Burning fire

Next, during the meal, Zhang Jueming briefly talked about the other four holy objects, especially the ins and outs, including how Zhou Qizun got involved.

But when it came to the Qilin blood, he was still vague: "The Qilin blood appeared in the world many years ago, and Yan Luodian didn't get it."

"How many years?" Guo Qingxuan asked.

Zhang Jueming paused: "Eight...nine years."

Zhou Qizun stroked the hairy stubble on his chin, and glanced at Zhang Jueming from the corner of his eye.

Guo Qingxuan felt strange: "It stands to reason that the five sacred objects belong to the five elements, and they are connected to each other. If the unicorn blood appears in the world, the other four sacred objects should also appear one after another."

Guo Qingxuan: "The last head of the corpse clan was an accident four years ago, and Dongyang also disappeared four years ago. In other words, the Wuming Terrace has been established for at least four years."

"Thousands of ghosts, more than 1000 days and nights, no sky..." Zhang Jueming's voice was cold.

There was silence on the table for a while before Guo Qingxuan continued: "Since the five sacred objects have long since disappeared, the Chijin Token and the Ambergris Pearl both appeared around this year. The time is so close. Why?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Qizun interjected, "I think there may be two reasons."

"Why?" Lin Juan asked.

Zhou Qizun: "One, when the time is ripe, for example, the evil claw said before that he found the last soul fire that ignited the nameless lamp, which is the punishment of Cassia."

"Second, he did this for the ultimate purpose, and he still has a conspiracy, which must have something to do with the soul fragments produced by the nameless lamp. Another point, if I am not too sensitive and self-righteous, if he did this, It's trying to get me involved."

Zhou Qizun's eyes flicked across everyone's face: "Thinking more deeply, he wants to involve everyone sitting here. After all, we are all caught in his trap. Moreover, 'we' should not only include individuals. "

Zhou Qizun: "I, the Zhou family. Lin Juan, the clan of corpses. Guo Qingxuan, the dragon clan. As for Cassia..."

"It's the Yan Luo Palace, the Nine Nether Gates." Guo Qingxuan was horrified.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Zhang Jueming especially remembered that when Xu Chunping was killed on Xiaotai Mountain, she said bitterly, "You are all guilty and deserve to die. Don't even think about it."

At that time, he just thought it was Xu Chunping's maddened lies. He didn't realize that there was such a big conspiracy circle behind "you", which was really creepy.

Guo Xiaotong didn't understand how terrible things were, but he could see the seriousness from everyone's reactions, but the atmosphere was too tense right now.

The little rabbit is ignorant of the world, innocent and lively, Guo Xiaotong really can't bear the seriousness of these people, she shook her ears, and praised Zhou Qizun inappropriately: "I thought you were an ordinary person with no skills, but I didn't expect you to be so smart. "

Everyone: "..."

Guo Qingxuan glanced at Xiaotong helplessly, with some reproach in her eyes.

Zhou Qizun paused for a moment, and finally burst out laughing. He brazenly continued: "Yes, I'm just that smart."

In Zhou Qizun's words, it can be regarded as relieving the air.Both Lin Juan and Guo Qingxuan relaxed a bit.

"You don't have to worry too much right now. It doesn't matter what he plots. There are so many of us, why are we afraid that one claw will fail?" Guo Qingxuan smiled.

"Yes, not to mention that there is Lord Mountain Ghost here, and his punishment is not vegetarian!" Lin Juan also shouted.

Zhang Jueming smiled lightly, and Zhou Qizun could tell that his tense nerves did not relax at all.

Zhou Qizun was silent, approached Zhang Jueming, and whispered to him, "Don't worry, I will listen to you, I promise."

Zhang Jueming shook his head and nodded.Zhou Qizun specifically noticed that Zhang Jueming's earlobes were turning red.A touch of pink.

"Hey, by the way, brother, your name is Zhou...Zhou Qizun?" Lin Juan turned to ask Zhou Qizun, "Did we meet each other on the train before? Are you sitting next to me on the train coming to Jishou?" ah?"

"Yes." Zhou Qizun smiled, "Do you still remember me?"

Zhou Qizun: "I remember you, with a big windbreaker and straw sandals, I can never forget it with my photographic memory."

"This... we yin people are used to dressing up like this, and I still..." Lin Juan was very embarrassed, and picked the back of his head with his fingertips, "I'm still ugly, of course I have to cover my face .”

Lin Juan: "Then what, Big Brother Zhou...can I call you Big Brother Zhou? I remember you too. You are a nice, warm man. I saw you take off your coat and cover it for a strange old lady. on."

Zhou Qizun pondered for a while, and still had some impressions of the old lady on the train, he was happy: "It's not a big deal, grandma even gave me shortbread."

"That's still different." Lin Juan said in a low voice, "There are still few good people in this world."

Zhou Qizun looked at Lin Juan, thinking that this child must have suffered a lot when he was young.After suffering so much, I met Lin Zongbai.Now Lin Zongbai is gone again.

How pitiful.The poor people all over the place live under the sky.

"Hmm...Zhou Qizun..." Lin Juan babbled, "But why is this name so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

"Although my name is not common, it's not a rare name. I'm sure there may be duplicates. You've heard of it before." Zhou Qizun picked out the largest piece of lean meat on the table, picked it up with chopsticks, and threw it into the lunch box left.

He poked Zhang Jueming with his elbow: "Eat more. You were too busy talking all night, so you didn't eat much."

Zhou Qizun: "I've almost finished eating the rice on the right, and the one on your left hasn't touched a few bites yet."

Zhang Jueming's eyeballs fell on the lean meat in the lunch box.After a pause, he nodded slightly again and started to eat with his chopsticks.

Lean meat, rice, stuffed his mouth full, his cheeks bulged.

Zhou Qizun looked surprised, so he wanted to take a second look.However, his two gazes were too close, and Zhang Jueming was too embarrassed to look up.

"Ah! I remembered! It's my lord!" Lin Juan howled suddenly, carelessly.

"What?" Zhou Qizun asked Lin Juan in a blink of an eye.

Lin Jue was almost blunt and was about to go out bald - he once chased Zhang Jueming to the top of the mountain, the night the two met Qiongqi, Zhang Jueming fell into a nightmare when he was unconscious, and what he kept chanting was "Zhou Qizun" "What a name!

At this time Zhang Jueming suddenly raised his head and shot Lin Juan a cool look.Lin Juan swallowed his saliva reluctantly under the cold arrow, and said Guduo, "I... I seem to have heard the adults mention you before, so I am a little familiar with Brother Zhou's name."

"Oh, that's it." Zhou Qizun nodded, not paying much attention.

Lin Juan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling inexplicably as if he had escaped a round of death and had just saved his life.

He quietly went to look at Zhang Jueming, and saw Zhang Jueming eating with his head down, chewing slowly, with no expression on his face.

Huh?Could it be that the one who glared at him just now was not Lord Mountain Ghost?

Lin Juan's confused little brain began to think about it—well, if "Zhou Qizun" is Brother Zhou, then... Isn't Brother Zhou the lord's sweetheart?

No, there is also the longevity bell, who is the soul in the longevity bell?

"Ouch..." Lin Juan almost bit his tongue when his calf was kicked suddenly.He raised his head and stared, and saw Guo Xiaotong smiling at him like a chicken thief, no, a rabbit thief...

Guo Xiaotong made a face at him, and said, "Sister Xuan said, you are stupid and blind, so don't think about it."

Lin Juan: "..."

Looking at Guo Qingxuan next to Xiaotong, people should eat and drink, they don't look like they have something to scold themselves.

become!He is dignified and dignified as the head of the corpse clan, and he is not as knowledgeable as a mother rabbit!Lin Juan dug up a ball of rice with chopsticks, stared at the white rice, and thought: "Braised rabbit head."

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"Lin Juan and Guo Xiaotong are young, young, and lively. No matter how sad it is, it will pass quickly after it is over."

After eating, everyone went back to their respective houses, and Zhou Qizun and Zhang Jueming were left to clean up the leftovers.

Zhang Jueming was carrying a rag, tidying up the box of rice that had been turned upside down on the floor, and said, "Lin Juan is only 17 years old, just a lively age. But he has suffered a lot, if it wasn't for the good care of Lin Dajia, It’s hard for him to have this kind of character.”

"That's right." Zhou Qizun nodded, threw the food bag in his hand to the door, and turned to look at Zhang Jueming.

He narrowed his eyes and thought to himself—Although Zhang Jueming is a few years older than Lin Juan, he is not too far behind.People in their early [-]s and early [-]s are both Mao boys.But Zhang Jueming and Lin Juan have completely different temperaments.

In Zhang Jueming, apart from being ashamed to face himself occasionally, there are hardly any characteristics of a young man.He is calm and steady, and when he is injured, he doesn't cry out for pain or make a sound. Not only is he not flirtatious, but he also gives others a sense of security.

Zhang Jueming is definitely not taken care of by "Lin Zongbai". What has he experienced in the [-]th floor of hell, in the abyss where the wind and ghosts are screaming?

"It's Xiaotong." Zhang Jueming smiled lightly, "From the age of the demon, she is indeed young, and Guo Qingxuan treats her well and protects her everywhere, so she is naturally innocent."

Zhou Qizun blinked, suddenly became interested, and asked: "You are still young from the age of the demon, how young is it?"

"Well... I think her cultivation base is about two or three hundred years old." Zhang Jueming said, "Monsters and spirits can live for thousands of years at least."

Zhou Qizun: "..."

In his eyes, Guo Xiaotong was still a brat, who could call him uncle, but in fact, it turned out to be the ancestral rabbit grandma.

Zhou Qizun twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with difficulty: "It's really a transvestite."

As soon as his words came out, Zhang Jueming's hands trembled, the rag fell off, and a ball of rice grains just wiped fell to the ground—yes, human monsters have different paths, and humans and ghosts also have different paths.

Zhou Qizun observed Zhang Jueming's reaction: "But you..."

"I'm half a mountain ghost." Zhang Jueming said a word, and he was dumbfounded.Why did he say this for no reason?Half a mountain ghost is not a ghost?Half a mountain ghost... half a mountain ghost, can be with people?

monster.Idiots are delusional, crimes cannot be punished, and death deserves more than guilt.

"Well, half a mountain ghost, half a mountain ghost... with a discount, can you live a thousand or eight hundred years?" Zhou Qizun asked with a raised mouth.

"Should...can't." Zhang Jueming couldn't lift his head, and said, "I inherited the blood of my mother's mountain ghost, and I do have a strong self-healing ability. Compared with ordinary people, I don't get sick easily. The wound healed quickly, too. But as I told you, I remained mortal."

"In terms of lifespan... at most..." Zhang Jueming's mouth was stunned, "at most, he could live ten or twenty years longer than ordinary people..."

"Oh. That's it." Zhou Qizun sat down on the chair, and rubbed the armrest with his fingers—the mahogany chair, which was quite smooth.

"I'm ten years older than you, let me give you another ten years... 20 years, a total of 30 years." Zhou Qizun said slowly, "It's not like a normal person can live to 80 years old, but it's not like they can't live to [-] years old." of."

Zhou Qizun smiled: "I think my physical fitness is so good, it won't be a problem to live to one hundred and twenty."

Zhou Qizun pursed his lips on purpose, and clicked his tongue: "Sure enough, a half mountain ghost can't compare with real monsters and goblins, that's all."

He looked at Zhang Jueming without moving his eyes: "You are the same as me."