Burning fire

Zhou Qizun's fingers were still on Zhang Jueming's eyebrows.

Zhang Jueming was dumbfounded, burned, and froze.

"You..." Zhang Jueming's eyes were dazzled with a layer of water, and through this layer of water, the emotion in his eyes was softened.

Zhou Qizun was stared at by this shallow water-like gaze, and then he came back to his senses, realizing what a hooligan thing he had done to kill thousands of knives.

Zhou Qizun withdrew his hand silently, lowered his head slightly, and rubbed the pulp of his thumb.Just after leaving, I can still recall the touch of Zhang Jueming's eyebrows—some hard, some soft...

He is distracted or something, like a neurotic.

Zhou Qizun looked up at Zhang Jueming again, Zhang Jueming was still frozen there, his face was naturally rosy.He was like an exquisite puppet without a soul, stupid and timid, not daring to move or speak.

"This idiot." Zhou Qizun thought to himself, "This idiot has never been in love, has he?"

Zhang Jueming showed such a damned innocent look, Zhou Qizun raised his eyebrows a little, but he didn't think he was wronged.He simply swallowed his embarrassment and grinned happily.

After all, it's an old bastard, it's not a thing.Zhou Qizun frankly, raised his "criminal" rough hand just now, and said sincerely to Zhang Jueming: "Sorry, I was obsessed with ghosts just now."

Big man, there is nothing you dare to do or deny.What happened?Zhang Jueming was more embarrassing than him, he was a chicken feather?

"It's because of what you said just now..." Zhou Qizun lowered his hand, "Mmm..."

He weighed it: "What you just said means a lot to me."

"Thank you." Zhou Qizun looked directly into Zhang Jueming's eyes.

Zhang Jueming almost grabbed his heart with his hands.His whole heart was swollen and painful, and he was tossing and turning, and he seemed to be dying.

Zhang Jueming really wanted to close his eyes and die on the spot.

"Jade Ming?" Zhou Qizun blinked and continued to "slaughter" Zhang Jueming, "Did I offend you?"

The massacre was a real massacre, not a drop of blood was left, it was a tyrannical dictatorship.

"No, no." Zhang Jueming mouthed.

Zhou Qizun nodded, propped his hands on the side of the bed, narrowed his eyes, leaned back slightly, and stretched his back a little, forming a slightly relaxed posture.He continued naturally: "It's fine if you don't mind."

Zhang Jueming: "..."

His whole body is gone.gone?is he still there

Fortunately, goodness see you.Zhang Jueming didn't "not" for too long, three knocks on the door knocked his life back.

"Who?" Zhou Qizun raised his neck and asked, and then squinted at Zhang Jueming after asking.Seeing Zhang Jueming with his back turned to him, the wind poured down a glass of cold water.

"..." Zhou Qizun sighed inwardly.

"Guo Qingxuan." Guo Qingxuan reported his name outside the door.

Regardless of other things, although the atmosphere in the room was quite ambiguous, Zhou Qizun and Zhang Jueming immediately got on the right track.

The two of them looked at each other, Zhang Jueming put down the water glass, strode to open the door: "Why are you here?"

Guo Qingxuan wore a peaked cap with the long brim pressed down. She lowered her head slightly, and Zhang Jueming could only see half of her face: "Come to find you."

Guo Qingxuan: "Xiaotong has your blood, I found it by following your breath."

Guo Qingxuan paused, then shifted her gaze to Zhou Qizun: "I want to find you too."

"Me?" Zhou Qizun was stunned for a moment, "Are you looking for me?"

"Let's talk about it first." Zhang Jueming made room for Guo Qingxuan.

Guo Qingxuan entered the room, dragged the chair by the table, and sat down opposite the bed.Zhang Jueming originally wanted to be next to Zhou Qizun, but it was all because of Zhou Qizun's scumbag, he still "can't wait", so he also dragged the chair and sat beside Guo Qingxuan.

"Are you feeling better?" Zhang Jueming hesitated and asked Guo Qingxuan.

"I'm fine." Guo Qingxuan raised her head, and with just a glance, Zhang Jueming saw her red long eyes from crying.

Longan, with vertical pupils, is red and swollen, quite scary.

"Your eyes..." Zhang Jueming didn't ask further.

Guo Qingxuan wrinkled her nose and said nothing.

Zhang Jueming didn't ask any more questions, he brought up something serious: "What is your plan when you come to see me?"

"Yeah." Guo Qingxuan nodded, "I'm here to tell you, I've sent a message to my second uncle, and he will come to see me in a few days."

Zhang Jueming: "Your second uncle? Guo Heng, the current patriarch of the Dragon Clan?"

"That's right." Guo Qingxuan said, "My second uncle is not in western Hunan right now, and he is handling some branch affairs in the northern waters. When the matter is over, he will come to me immediately."

Guo Qingxuan: "I've thought about it. You're right. This matter has something to do with sacred objects, so it's a big deal. Without clear evidence, we can't go back to the Dragon Clan. Once things get serious, people in the clan will inevitably panic. Adding the Zombie Clan and Yan Luodian, it is easy to cause trouble."

Guo Qingxuan: "But since we all suspect that the five-fingered claw is a dragon claw, then our Dragon Clan will definitely not stand idly by."

Guo Qingxuan: "I'm a junior of the Dragon Clan. I don't know many things, but my second uncle is different. If Master Shangui wants to ask you, you can ask my second uncle directly when you meet."

Zhang Jueming didn't answer for a while, he thought for a while, and nodded: "I can invite the current head of the Dragon Clan here, of course I have nothing to say."

Zhang Jueming: "I don't want things to become serious either. Actually, I went to Yan before..."

Zhang Jueming glanced sideways at Zhou Qizun, and Zhou Qizun smiled faintly at him.

Zhang Jueming didn't elaborate on the situation of Yan Luodian, but simply said: "Everything is still unclear, we need to be cautious."

"Okay. Then it's decided. Are we going to stay in Xiangxi during this time?" Guo Qingxuan looked at Zhou Qizun, and when she raised her head, the red and swollen longan gave Zhou Qizun a meal.

"Zhou Qizun, I came to you to ask..." Guo Qingxuan spoke with difficulty, as if she had a thousand crochet needles in her mouth, every word was rotten and bloody.

"Dongyang?" Zhou Qizun is a smart person, he already understood, "Dongyang..."

Cruel words, no matter how skilfully they are uttered, are always cruel.Like a knife sheathed and holstered, but still a knife, a murder weapon.

Zhou Qizun sighed and said, "Dongyang has already been cremated."

Guo Qingxuan lowered her head and whispered, "I know."

The three were silent for a few seconds.

"Dongyang's ashes..." Guo Qingxuan spoke again, biting the words slowly.

"I will take him back to his hometown, Gongzhuling." Zhou Qizun said, "His mother is still waiting for him."

Guo Qingxuan didn't speak any more.Lei Dongyang doesn't just belong to her alone.

Guo Qingxuan took out her own scales from the collar, and tied the scales around her neck, just like Lei Dongyang did.

"You can go see him off together." Zhou Qizun looked at Guo Qingxuan and said.

"Can I go?" Guo Qingxuan clenched Ni Lin tightly.

"Of course." Zhou Qizun couldn't lift the corner of his mouth, "Let's go to Gongzhuling together and see him off for the last time."

"Alright." Zhang Jueming continued, "We've been staying in Xiangxi, and things won't make any progress. Why don't you go to Gongzhuling first, and ask your second uncle to go directly to Gongzhuling to find you."

"No. Things will only progress if we go to Gongzhuling." Zhou Qizun took a deep look at Zhang Jueming, "We've been led by the nose, haven't we?"

When Zhou Qizun said this, Zhang Jueming's scalp went numb.

Zhou Qizun saw it.One thing is connected in series, each step of them is in the hands of the other, and they are always in the map drawn by others.And the next step is to send Lei Dongyang back to Gongzhuling.

Zhou Qizun: "There shouldn't be any danger in Xiangxi, but the sacred object is about to be handed over to others. The only remaining sacred object, what are you looking for..."

"...Xunmu Slip?" Guo Qingxuan was shocked, "What is the only remaining sacred object? What happened before?"

"I'll talk to you later." Zhang Jueming replied in a low voice.When Zhou Qizun said this, he had to admit, "Zhou Qizun is right. If there is no accident, the Xunmu slip is probably in Gongzhuling."

"What kind of conspiracy..." Guo Qingxuan couldn't help getting goosebumps after thinking about it.

Behind this conspiracy, many forces are intertwined, and they even point to Jiuyoumen, making Yan Luodian afraid and unable to move.What happened nine years ago was confusing, the Zhou family's past has not been clarified yet, and Zhou Qizun's body appeared strange again, Zhang Jueming could no longer let Zhou Qizun go.

Zhang Jueming's face was pale and ugly: "If you don't advance, you will retreat. We are passive. If you don't take risks, you have to wait for death."

He pressed the longevity bell in his pocket: "We have no choice."

"Then go to Gongzhuling." Zhou Qizun exhaled.

Zhou Qizun stared at Zhang Jueming for a while, then moved his buttocks to the side quietly.Moving his back, Zhou Qizun was getting closer to Zhang Jueming.

Zhou Qizun stretched out a cheap hoof, and touched Zhang Jueming's calf with the tip of his toe.

Zhou Qizun scratched the tibia of the calf and made it wilt.Zhang Jueming raised his head and bumped into Zhou Qizun's eyes.

Zhou Qizun's gaze was steady, and visually speaking, it seemed that there was an intangible force pouring directly into Zhang Jueming's body, making him tremble.

Zhou Qizun only had Zhang Jueming in his eyes, he opened his mouth without making a sound, and mouthed to Zhang Jueming alone: ​​"Don't worry. I believe in you."

After flicking his tail and twisting his butthole, the old bastard ran away. He lost Zhang Jueming's heart with a word of mouth, but immediately left Zhang Jueming alone, and turned to smile at Guo Qingxuan.

Zhou Qizun returned to the human form, and he talked about the business in a serious manner, and he answered the words very naturally: "It's just that, I told Liu Jian that I will leave these two days. I got injured all over, and if I stay here, he will be even more suspicious. .”

Zhou Qizun touched the cell phone in his pocket as he said, "It would be bad if he was also involved."

Zhang Jueming: "..."

Sooner or later, Zhang Jueming would have to answer to Zhou Qizun, no, he had already confessed to death.

Zhou Qizun, shameless, don't bully the young "pure".