Burning fire

"I still have to go back to my room to get things."

The two entered the standard room only to find out that Zhou Qizun had to change his dressing, but all the disinfectant gauze was placed in Zhou Qizun's private room.

Zhang Jueming had no choice but to go back and get it.

Zhang Jueming quickly got it back, and it only took three to five minutes.He went to the bathroom to wash his hands, sat down opposite Zhou Qizun, and treated Zhou Qizun's head injury first.

"Is Lin Juan still there?" Zhou Qizun asked.

"Yes." Zhang Jueming carefully wiped Zhou Qizun's wound with cotton soaked in the medicine.

There were two gashes on Zhou Qizun's head. Although they were flesh wounds, the wounds were not too big and no stitches were needed, but one of them was a bit deep, and it should leave a scar.

Zhou Qizun: "How is he?"

"Curled up in the corner, with my back facing the door, I went in and got my things and came out." Zhang Jueming applied ointment on Zhou Qizun again, "I can't say anything to him."

"En." Zhou Qizun sighed.

"But it's not good to let him too much." Zhang Jueming said, "Your room is open until night, if he doesn't come out for dinner at night, I will go find him."

Zhou Qizun squinted his eyes, and saw that Zhang Jueming's eyelashes were distinct, pitch black, moderately soft and hard, and stretched out an elegant arc, as if they had been carefully combed by a comb.It's a pity that his eyes are erratic, and he is obviously still nervous.

After the wound on his head was healed, Zhou Qizun stood up: "I'll do it myself."

He raised his hand to take off his clothes.

"Okay." Zhang Jueming also stood up and took a step back, "Then I... go to the bathroom."

"Go." Zhou Qizun responded. ——But didn’t Zhang Jueming just come out of the bathroom?

Zhang Jueming went to the bathroom for nothing else, since he changed Zhou Qizun's dressing just now, the longevity bell in his pocket has been moving.

It was Zhou Yi who was looking for him.

After entering the bathroom, Zhang Jueming locked the door and quickly found it for Changshengling.The bell was shining faintly, Zhou Yi wanted to say something.

"Zhou Qizun is outside, please be quiet." Zhang Jueming lowered his voice, holding the longevity bell in his hand, and looked up at the mirror in front of him.

A white mist suddenly appeared on the mirror, and a line of words appeared in the mist: "You want to tell my brother the truth?"

"Hmm." Zhang Jueming lowered his voice, "I'm sorry. It's not so much that I thought too easily before, thinking that I could solve all problems and protect Zhou Qizun."

Zhang Jueming put his hands on the edge of the sink: "It's better to say that I am selfish and dare not say it."

Zhang Jueming: "Perhaps you are right, it would be better to tell him. He is entitled to know because of emotion and reason."

"I said that because my brother didn't trust you at the time. He didn't believe you was the biggest problem." Another line of words was changed on the mirror, "What you said before is also reasonable. The sacred object is too dangerous. My parents just because of holy things..."

Zhou Yi: "I'm afraid. I don't want him to get involved with the holy object again."

Zhang Jueming was silent for a while, then asked in a low voice, "You don't want to see him?"

"I think so. But I am like this now, Yin and Yang are different ways, he can't see me, and my Yin Qi will hurt him."

——Zhou Yi still doesn't know about Zhou Qizun's ghost eyes.

Zhang Jueming had to tell her: "Zhou Qizun has ghost eyes and can see ghosts."

"What? This is impossible!" Zhou Yi was obviously frightened, and the Changsheng Bell trembled wildly in Zhang Jueming's hand.

"Don't be afraid. I will figure it out." Zhang Jueming held the Changsheng Bell tightly and comforted Zhou Yi.

It took a while for the longevity bell to stop shaking, and Zhang Jueming continued: "Zhou Yi, do you still remember that blood jade finger in your family? Try to recall it as much as possible, and think about whether there is anything strange about it."

Zhou Yi: "Finger? Why did you mention the finger?"

"I don't have time to explain in detail now, just think about it." Zhang Jueming said.

"Okay." The white mist on the glass was about to fade away, and Zhou Yi left a last sentence, "You can decide the rest, but don't tell my brother about mine."

——It’s not that I don’t miss it, it’s that I miss it too much.It is precisely because of this that I am the most timid when I come to the end.She doesn't want to hurt her brother.

Zhang Jueming could understand.

Zhang Jueming didn't speak any more, he put the longevity bell back in his pocket.

The mirror surface was clean, as if it had never been covered by water mist, reflecting the bright light.Zhang Jueming straightened up, suppressed his emotions, and went out from the bathroom.

Going out of the bathroom door, Zhang Jueming happened to come across Zhou Qizun putting on his clothes.

Zhou Qizun put on a clean long gown and looked back at Zhang Jueming.

The two met eyes, and Zhang Jueming immediately looked away: "Your back injury, let me help you."

"It's okay." Zhou Qizun tugged at the corner of his clothes, "It doesn't matter if the skin on your back is broken."

Zhou Qizun sat down on the edge of the bed, he really didn't want to care about the flesh wound on his back: "Tell me about it."

"Say... what?" Zhang Jueming's chest thumped.

"Didn't I ask you when I was eating just now?" Zhou Qizun rested his chin with his hand, taking into account Zhang Jueming's reaction, "What's wrong with you? You're absent-minded."

"No." Zhang Jueming walked up to Zhou Qizun and sat down beside Zhou Qizun with a sullen head, "I'll tell you right away."

"...a punishment." Zhang Jueming opened the palm of his right hand, "it belongs to the mountain ghost. It burns and creates a raging fire, which can drive away evil spirits and eliminate evil spirits."

"Your weapon." Zhou Qizun nodded.

Zhang Jueming: "The Wuming Terrace is a platform for offering sacrifices to souls with Wuming lamps. You should know this too."

"Well, I mainly want to know about the five sacred objects." Zhou Qizun stretched out three fingers, "The gold medal on Xiaotai Mountain, the dream-making beads that Jin Mingyu said, and the lotus lantern seen under the mountain. These three Both are holy objects, and there are two more?"

"Yes." Zhang Jueming explained to Zhou Qizun, "The five sacred objects are not worldly things. They originate from the Great Barren Mountain and belong to the Holy Land of the Great Barren Mountain."

"Great Barren Mountain?" Zhou Qizun pondered for a while, "Hmm...I have read "Shan Hai Jing" specifically, and there is also a Great Barren Mountain in it. Is it a place?"

"It should be different." Zhang Jueming's restless heart shook suddenly, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth after a rare moment of relaxation.

——Why is Zhou Qizun so cute?He is an atheist, and he hates reading the most, so he went to read "Shan Hai Jing".Thinking that he must have seen himself being frightened, his outlook was shaken, his claws were scratched by a pot of mess, and the surface had to be crumbled, so he went to read those ghost stories.

Spade had mentioned this embarrassing matter to Zhang Jueming before, but now Zhou Qizun asked him face to face in a serious manner, which felt quite novel.

This was the first time Zhou Qizun saw Zhang Jueming smile seriously, and he turned his head obediently, his smile was really nice.

"Are those myths inaccurate? No reference value? I read a lot." Zhou Qizun interjected an insignificant question. Perhaps, subconsciously, he wanted to see Zhang Jueming smile again.

"Some are accurate, some are not." Zhang Jueming said, "We also have many ancient records here, which must be more accurate than the myths and legends in the secular world."

No more laughing.

Zhou Qizun curled his lips: "Go ahead."

Zhang Jueming: "It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, 'Pangu created the heaven and the earth, the clear air rose and the turbid air sank, which is the great wilderness'. The Great Wilderness Mountain is the first earth vein, and does not belong to the Yin and Yang realms."

"The mountain ghost is the ghost of the Great Barren Mountain, and it is also the ghost of the Saint of the Great Barren Mountain." Zhang Jueming frowned. Under the [-]th floor of hell, there is the Nine Nether Gates. After the war, the holy body of Dahuangshan returned to Chaos, and the sacred objects were lost, and the entrance to Dahuangshan disappeared, and no one could find it.”

Zhang Jueming: "As for the great battle, all schools kept silent, and there were no detailed records."

Zhou Qizun: "You are a mountain ghost and you can't find it?"

"I can't find it." Zhang Jueming shook his head, "I'm not a complete mountain ghost, but my mother is, and she couldn't find Dahuangshan when she was alive."

Zhou Qizun was silent for a moment, and didn't ask any more questions.

It was impossible for Zhou Qizun not to be curious, especially after a commotion in the mountains, Zhou Qizun could sense that the five-fingered claws were related to the death of Zhang Jueming's mother, but Zhou Qizun did not continue to ask at this moment.

This is to give Zhang Jueming the right to choose. It is up to Zhang Jueming to decide what kind of depth and how much to say. ——This is Zhou Qizun's trust, and also Zhou Qizun's imperceptible tenderness.

Zhang Jueming felt it.

"The five sacred objects belong to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and they are connected with each other. The five elements are one, and they respond to each other." Zhang Jueming stood up, went to the table and poured a glass of water for Zhou Qizun.

"The five elements correspond to the red gold order, the wood-hunting slips, the dragon saliva beads, the ignorant lamp, and the blood of the unicorn." Zhang Jueming handed the water cup to Zhou Qizun, "Be careful of burning."

Zhou Qizun took a sip of water: "So what we encountered before were Chijin Token, Ambergris Bead and Wuming Lantern."

"According to this, the wood-hunting slips and unicorn blood have already appeared, but you haven't found them yet." Zhou Qizun was really smart.

Zhang Jueming's eyes flinched for a moment, and his words seemed to lack confidence: "Kirin blood appeared in the world many years ago, but it was snatched away, and I didn't get it. Not surprisingly, it should be in the five-fingered claw hand."

Zhou Qizun didn't focus on Zhang Jueming's dodge, but he basically had a clue in his mind - Zhang Jueming had nothing to say about Qilin's blood.

"Kirin blood and dragon saliva beads are in the enemy's hands. The red gold token and the ignorant lamp are in your hands." Zhou Qizun smiled, "So far, it's a tie?"

Zhang Jueming shook his head with a solemn expression.This kind of statement is too optimistic. Now that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the dark, and Yan Luodian's attitude is vague, they are at a disadvantage.

"But what does all this have to do with me?" Zhou Qizun stared at Zhang Jueming, and after drinking a glass of water, he naturally handed the glass to Zhang Jueming, "It's so strange, why must it be me."

"Or is it that my parents, or even my grandparents...are they directly involved in these things?"

When Zhou Qizun said this, Zhang Jueming's hands swelled and he almost dropped the water glass.

With Zhou Qizun's cleverness, he can figure out something. Is this a test for him?

Zhang Jueming slowed down, put the cup on the table steadily, and heard Zhou Qizun say again: "There is something wrong with the blood jade finger, the puppet looks like my sister's face, I told you, she has been missing for nine years."

"I was still in the army nine years ago, and I didn't know anything about my family." Zhou Qizun only spoke in a lower tone, but it was difficult to hear the heavy emotions.

It seems that no matter how great the pain is, he can support it alone: ​​"At that time, my father died tragically, my mother was seriously injured, my sister disappeared, and my house was burned."

"The police couldn't find any clues." Zhou Qizun wiped his face, "I have been investigating all these years, but I am like a headless chicken, and I can't find anything."

"The reason why I overestimated my capabilities, committed stupidity to death again and again, and even took risks when I couldn't contact you, is because..." Zhou Qizun smiled wryly, "Clues are so rare, really so rare."

Zhou Qizun: "Nine years, it's the first time there's a sign, I really wish I could put my life on it."

He bit down the last few words very lightly, although they were light, but when they heard Zhang Jueming's ears, they transformed into heart-piercing ones.

These years, Zhou Qizun's life is worse than death, how did he get here?How strong and how fragile he is.

Zhang Jueming couldn't help but slightly bent his waist - even the joints in his spine hurt.

"I will help you." Zhang Jueming took a long time to speak out, every word came out of his heart, and dug out from his throat, "I will protect you. No matter what happens, no matter what the truth is... ...and I'm here."

"You... Don't worry." Zhang Jueming bit his tongue, the tip of his tongue was broken, and the tip of his tongue tasted like blood.

Zhou Qizun could feel that kind of shock, as if the three souls and seven souls could be shaken away from the body, and the internal organs could be broken apart.

He hadn't pinned on it—heroes would pull him out of the quagmire.But when the hero appears, it is the mountains shaking and the ground shaking, the delicate wind and the gentle rain, and a pair of clear and beautiful eyes.

Zhang Jueming's amber eyes are so beautiful.

Zhou Qizun stretched out his hand and brushed away the broken hair between Zhang Jueming's eyebrows. He brushed Zhang Jueming's thick black eyebrows with the pulp of his thumb, from the brow to the end of the brow.

Zhou Qizun suddenly lost his mind.He wanted to hold Amber in front of him.