Burning fire

"I'm not filial," Lin Juan said.

"If you are sad, then you should be hysterically sad." Zhang Jueming stood up, went to the back hanger and picked up Zhou Qizun's coat.

"After being sad, stand up again, don't let your master down." Zhang Jueming said.

He glanced at Zhou Qizun, and Zhou Qizun naturally understood. ——At this time, it is better to leave Linjuan alone, just leave him in pain, beating the wall and hitting the ground, even if he is tossing to death, tossing until he is exhausted.

Zhou Qizun stood up and walked to Zhang Jueming's side. Zhang Jueming raised his hand and put his coat on Zhou Qizun.The two exchanged glances, then turned and walked out the door tacitly.

When approaching the door, Lin Juan behind him shouted again: "My lord, is my master really hopeless?"

Zhang Jueming didn't stamp his feet, he left a sentence: "Don't be stupid."

Yes, don't be silly.Everyone knows it's not good to be stupid.But people are stupid, otherwise there is no way to hit a stone with an egg, no moths to a flame, no wishful thinking.

When the door was closed, Zhang Jueming heard Lin Juan crying in the room: "I haven't called Dad yet."

For Lin Juan, Lin Zongbai is not only a master, but also a father.It's just that when you are young, people are often rebellious and awkward, and this kind of obstinacy often leads to duplicity, so that it is easy to lose and miss many precious things.

In fact, Lin Juan should have called out a long time ago.But he complained about fate and resented Yinren, so he couldn't cry out.Up to now, time is running out, and Lin Zongbai can't hear him shouting loudly.

Young people are different, regardless of the colorful glass, no matter whether it is gray or pale, maybe they all have the same name, which is "regret" and "regret". ——I can’t get it back, I’m sorry to stay where I am.

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"Worried about Lin Juan?" Zhou Qizun asked after turning the corner of the corridor.

Zhang Jueming shook his head: "The corpse hunters are still waiting for him, he will be fine."

"It's not worried, it's sad." Zhou Qizun said, he glanced at Zhang Jueming's profile.

Zhang Jueming didn't answer, but instead asked Zhou Qizun: "Are you really all right?"

"Aren't you relieved after taking the pulse yourself?" Zhou Qizun smiled, "If you say it's uncomfortable, I'm hungry."

Zhou Qizun slapped his belly: "I want to have breakfast."

"Then let's go out to eat. There should be breakfast shops nearby." Zhang Jueming said.

"Yeah." Zhou Qizun nodded, "It's almost open at this point."

The two walked out together, passed by the lobby, and happened to run into the braised tofu boy yawning, the boy looked at them side by side, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Zhang Jueming was looked at like a thorn in his back, and subconsciously moved a little further away from Zhou Qizun, and was a step behind Zhou Qizun.

Zhou Qizun noticed it and didn't expose it.He didn't know whether this sign was urgent or fierce, he was not afraid, and he didn't hide from it, he just felt that it was too late.

Although he is bloody, bold and frank, he is a steady and steady person in his bones, and some things should happen naturally.

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The two found a food stall on the street.

The small town is lively in the morning, which is different from that of a big city. There are many people, but it is not rushed.Less hasty footsteps and flailing car exhaust, more early chats and smiling faces, the rhythm slows down, it is more humane and comfortable.

Zhou Qizun held a kidney bean bun in his mouth, and said while chewing, "Under the crack in the mountain is Wuming Terrace, so it seems that the other party has long wanted to lure us down."

"Yes." Zhang Jueming agreed with Zhou Qizun's statement.

"At that time we both fled to the cave, and Qiongqi was seriously injured, so he wanted to use Lin Juan to make a fuss."

"That's right." Zhang Jueming took a sip of the soy milk, "I locked Lin Juan under the Wuming Terrace, and released bloody cinnabar, so we had no choice but to go down."

This is unscrupulous.If it weren't for Lin Zongbai, Zhang Jueming might not be able to fish out Lin Juan at all, and Lin Juan would probably die under the Wuming Terrace.

Even the head of the corpse clan has to move.Although the exorcising corpse clan itself is not something to be afraid of, but it is so blatant, no matter how much Yan Luodian pretends to be blind, it can't be justified. This is an open enemy of Yan Luodian.

However, the five-fingered fierce claws never hurt Guo Qingxuan from the beginning to the end. Sure enough, the opponent is from the Dragon Clan, won't it hurt the same clan?

The purpose of leading them to Wumingtai should be to punish them. ——Use the scorching fire of punishment as the last soul fire to complete the sacrifice to the soul.

The evil claw said that the nameless lamp was tabooed by the Great Barren Mountain Saint.The taboos of Dahuangshan Sheng are probably to restrain the ignorant lamp.But what does this have to do with punishment?

Zhang Jueming stared at the palm of his right hand—he wanted him to take over as the mountain ghost and take the punishment, but Zhang Jueming didn't know the origin of the punishment.

Qiao Jun never told him, so did King Yama know?Will you tell him?

"Thinking about your iron whip?" Zhou Qizun asked.He knocked a tea egg upside down in front of Zhang Jueming.

"That's called punishment." Zhang Jueming stared at the tea eggs.

"I'm still confused, can you explain it to me? What are the punishment, the Wuming platform, the nameless lamp, and the five sacred objects you and Guo Qingxuan mentioned?"

Zhang Jueming picked up the tea eggs and peeled them.It's hard for him to speak about the Zhou family's affairs, but it's better to tell Zhou Qizun about other matters.

The current situation is different from the previous ones. The Five Finger Claws, the Dragon Clan, the Corpse Clan, and the Temple of Yama are all mixed in. It is very difficult to mediate among the various forces and monopolize the overall situation.

Zhou Qizun has independent thinking, and also has the courage to never die. If something is said, Zhou Qizun will cooperate with him, and only then can he protect this person better.

"There are a lot of people around, I'll tell you when I go back to the hotel." After peeling the tea eggs in Zhang Jueming's hands, he put the eggs into Zhou Qizun's eating plate.

"Hey, I still have more." Zhou Qizun stared at the smooth tea egg, blinked his eyes, "Eat it."

"I..." Zhang Jueming stretched out his arms and took another unpeeled tea egg from the plate. He lowered his head and peeled the egg, "Well, I'll eat it right away."

Zhou Qizun: "..."

Zhang Jueming, Zhang Jueming, why don't you dare to raise your head when you are kind to others?If it was him, Zhou Qizun, who was peeling eggs, his eyes would have to grow on the other person's face, and he would stare at the other person with naked eyes, only to make the other person feel embarrassed.

Well, Zhang Jueming lowered his head, probably because he was embarrassed first.

Zhou Qizun rubbed his chin, and was stabbed by the beard stubble. His current appearance is really not cleaned up, it seems to be a sloppy uncle with a vicissitudes of life.

Zhou Qizun coughed, poked the egg with his chopsticks, bit off half of it in one bite, and said vaguely while chewing, "Thank you."

Stuffing the other half of the egg into his mouth, Zhou Qizun puffed up his cheeks and gave Zhang Jueming a meat bun: "Eat more."

Zhang Jueming nodded, lowered his head and gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun quietly, revealing to Zhou Qizun half of his dark hair and long eyebrows half covered by broken hair.

Zhou Qizun: "..."

Go to him.Zhou Qizun was about to scold his mother in his heart—is this considered seduction?Is this a seduction?How do you want to seduce?

Sure enough, as soon as this person had a twisted mind, he didn't look straight at anything.Seeing other people bowing their heads, they can be regarded as water lotuses, and the shyness (note) that cannot withstand the cool breeze makes people's hearts buzz.

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After breakfast, the two wandered outside for a while.The weather is good today. Since Zhou Qizun came to Jishou, this is the best day.

Today's air is not so humid, moist just right.The breath is so cool that it irons the trachea, and the lungs are also refreshed.

Zhou Qizun looked at this strange small town, passed by buildings, and saw people of different heights and clothes on the road.People brushed past him, walking in discord.And Zhang Jueming had the same pace as him, they walked side by side without speaking much.Zhou Qizun suddenly felt a wonderful peace, very comfortable and relaxed.

The tense nerves slipped away, and the body lightened.It seems that in this short morning, those messy things have nothing to do with them.

Is this feeling the "quiet years" that the world is most willing to praise?

The two walked around the hotel, and happened to be back at the door of the hotel. Zhou Qizun asked Zhang Jueming, "Would you like to go?"

Zhou Qizun really wanted to walk around again.From the day when Zhou's family had an accident, he seldom had such a "quiet" feeling.But saying "good" doesn't mean "good".

But not sad, not alone, not anxious. ——In addition to Shu San in the small town in the early morning, is it also because of Zhang Jueming by his side?

"Go back." Zhang Jueming said, he looked at the gauze on Zhou Qizun's forehead, "Your body has been injured a lot, it's time to change your dressing."

"Hmm..." Zhou Qizun nodded, "That's fine."

"What about Lin Juan? Maybe he hasn't returned to his room yet." Zhou Qizun said again.

"He..." What happened to Lin Zongbai hit Lin Juan hard, and Zhang Jueming didn't want to kick him out.

"Why don't you open the room first." Zhou Qizun smiled, "Although I don't have any evil energy in my body, you don't have to..."

He paused for a second: "You don't have to watch over me day and night, but let's live in a standard room, it's so convenient. I feel at ease when you are by my side."

"Is it okay?" Zhou Qizun asked.

Zhang Jueming's brows and eyes softened. He looked too much like a stuffed animal with drooping ears. It was a very beautiful and exquisite kind. It should be snow-white all over, with sparkling eyes.

"Okay." Zhang Jueming agreed.

"Then let's go." Zhou Qizun didn't look back at Zhang Jueming, and walked into the hotel gate. ——Seeing too much, can you get hungry?

Although he has known for a long time that Zhang Jueming is good-looking and treats people well.

Zhou Qizun sighed, shook his head and walked towards the front desk, muttering in a low voice: "Zhou Qizun, can you still do it?"

It's a critical moment and still look at the beauties!No wonder there is a saying that "heroes are saddened by beauty." No hero can stand it, food and sex are also sexual, and human nature is a thing that cannot be violated if you are a human being.

"A standard room." Zhou Qizun took out his ID card, "I won't return my previous single room until tonight."

"Okay sir." The little girl at the front desk took Zhou Qizun's ID card.

Fortunately, the marinated tofu is not here at the moment, otherwise, seeing the two of them open the bid room, I must be messing with it-why not sleep in the big bed room?

"Jueming, have you brought your ID card?" Zhou Qizun asked Zhang Jueming with his face turned.

"En." Zhang Jueming took out the "false certificate" and gave it to Zhou Qizun.

When he fumbled in his pocket, the longevity bell that was close to his body inside suddenly moved——Zhou Yi woke up.

Zhang Jueming had given blood to Changshengling before returning from Yan Luodian last night, so Zhou Yi should have woken up too.

Zhang Jueming's heartbeat was heavy—and Zhou Yi.He couldn't be so selfish, because he was cowardly and ugly, so he didn't tell Zhou Qizun the truth, Zhou Yi... Even if he became a ghost, Zhou Yi still missed Zhou Qizun very much.He couldn't ignore Zhou Yi's feelings.

"Zhou Qizun..." Zhang Jueming opened his mouth, almost unable to breathe.The sound of the heartbeat seemed to sink into the ground, and I could feel it even on the soles of my feet.

"Huh?" Zhou Qizun handed Zhang Jueming a room card, "What's the matter? Let's talk about it after entering the room."

"Okay." Zhang Jueming clenched his hands into fists by his side.

Zhou Qizun noticed it, he pretended not to care, turned around and entered the elevator to go upstairs - Zhang Jueming was nervous.Why?

The author says:

The most is the gentleness of bowing the head, like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot withstand the cool breeze. ——"Sayonara" Xu Zhimo