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He Xiangchen was startled, he didn't expect the old man to be so vigilant, he deduced that this body had changed his soul with just a few calligraphy.

Of course, there are also reasons for his own negligence.

"Duoshe? Master, you think too much," He Xiangchen showed a surprised expression, "You are a celestial master, and you should be able to tell at a glance whether I came here in Duoshe?"

He looked at the old man calmly, his eyes neither avoiding nor flickering.The reason why old man Zhong has such a guess is simply because he has dealt with ghosts a lot on weekdays and is more sensitive to this aspect.But in fact, his situation can be said to be a seizure, but it is by no means as simple as a seizure.

The main god is above all worlds, and his instructions are higher than the rules of the world.Every time He Xiangchen travels, he is carried out under the protection of the main god, unless there is a world of the same level as the main god, he may be seen through.Just like a firewall, if it cannot be cracked, no one can find out He Xiangchen's real origin.

Old man Zhong looked at him for a while, and he saw that old man Zhong's eyes lit up, and then changed back to their original appearance.

"I blamed you." Zhong Qiumo didn't see any clues, and then he was pleasantly surprised. "It seems that I don't need to teach you how to write brush characters. You only need to learn how to draw symbols. Come on, let's start from the simplest Start the fire!"

Old man Zhong is delighted to see Liexin. It is rare to meet such a young man with excellent aptitude. If he is trained well, his ability will definitely not be inferior to Zhong Shengling in the future.He took the brush from He Xiangchen's hand and drew a coherent spell on the rice paper.

He Xiangchen watched carefully. Old man Zhong drew very slowly, probably for the convenience of his observation.This spell is not cumbersome, it is done in one stroke, it looks like a scribbled "Zhi".

"You write it down." Old man Zhong handed him the pen.

It's just copying, He Xiangchen did it very easily.Old man Zhong nodded in satisfaction, and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from the drawer of the desk, "Bring the vermilion pen, stain it with cinnabar, and write on it."

Old man Zhong tapped his fingertips, and the yellow talisman floated in front of He Xiangchen out of thin air.

He Xiangchen took out the pencil case. He knew that he was going to come to old man Zhong's house to learn how to make talismans, so he kept it with him all the time.

When the tip of the vermilion pen touched the talisman paper, He Xiangchen felt a strange resistance preventing him from continuing to draw talismans.He pursed his lips, calmly resisting the resistance.But this resistance was too tenacious, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't keep the tip of the pen down even a tiny bit.

Is this the end?

He Xiangchen's forehead gradually became sweaty, obviously he saw how effortless Zhong Shengling ignited the spell.Is the gap between them really that big?

In He Xiangchen's dictionary, he has never given up on these two words!

Aren't you going to stop me? Well, I'll fight you to the end and see who can beat the other!

Old man Zhong nodded in satisfaction. To be able to persist for so long, the talent of the young apprentice has already exceeded his imagination.You know, it is already rare to be able to do this when you first come into contact with a fire. When a beginner really uses the fire of the soul to ignite the spell, then he is considered an introduction.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, how many people who want to become heavenly masters stop here?Old man Zhong didn't expect He Xiangchen to achieve it overnight and become a fat man in one bite.Just when old man Zhong was about to ask the little apprentice to stop, a wisp of talisman fire broke into his sight.

He rubbed his eyes, his face full of disbelief, "You, you..."

He Xiangchen's whole body was about to collapse, as if he was fished out of the water, his whole body was soaked in sweat.He put the vermilion pen on the table, because he couldn't even hold it otherwise.He wanted to say something, but he couldn't help panting when he opened his mouth.

Seeing He Xiangchen like this, old man Zhong didn't care about being shocked, and quickly called Zhong Shengling over, "Zhong Shengling! Come here quickly!"

Zhong Shengling, who was about to take a nap, had no choice but to get out of bed, and followed the sound to the study, "Old man, you..." What's the matter?

Before he finished speaking, he saw He Xiangchen slumped on a chair.His face was covered with sweat, and his face was terribly pale.Mr. Zhong was wiping his sweat for him, but with his appearance, he was obviously exhausted to the point of collapse.

Even though Mr. Zhong wiped his sweat for him, He Xiangchen couldn't stop sweating.If this goes on, he'll be dehydrated!

"Go, take him to the bathroom!" Old man Zhong's face sank like water, and he took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, "Put two drops of Resurrection Lotion in the water, and it will relieve the damage to his soul."

Soul damage!

Zhong Shengling widened his eyes and looked at old man Zhong. If conditions permit, he really wants to ask this old man what he asked He Xiangchen to do!Soul damage is not a trivial matter, ranging from being in a trance to dementia.Can this kind of thing be joked casually?

However, the most important thing right now is to treat He Xiangchen.

Zhong Shengling suppressed the anger in his heart, took the Huan Huan dew from the old man's hand, and took advantage of the opportunity to hug He Xiangchen.

Old man Zhong watched his grandson carry He Xiangchen out, and scratched his hair in annoyance.How would he know that He Xiangchen was so talented?It was the first time in the world of celestial masters that it succeeded in igniting the fire for the first time, right?It was he who failed to stop He Xiangchen, and almost killed him!

only……

Old man Zhong looked at the back of Zhong Shengling leaving the study, feeling a little strange in his heart.If he's not mistaken, it looks like a princess hug?

I like to watch TV dramas when I have nothing to do, and the old man Zhong, who has a soft spot for idol dramas, fell into deep thought.Zhong Shengling hugging his little apprentice like this, wouldn't it be a little too close?It may also be that he thought too much. The friendship between men is not limited to small details. Perhaps he should feel lucky. After all, his grandson and his little apprentice seem to get along pretty well?

bathroom.

After Zhong Shengling went in with He Xiangchen in his arms, he encountered difficulties.He lowered his head, He Xiangchen was unconscious in his arms, his neck was leaning against his arms, from this angle, he could see his slightly protruding Adam's apple, and undried sweat seeped into his neckline , flowing down the sides of the neck.

Warm sweat soaked the places they touched, including Zhong Shengling's arms and chest.

He only felt that the place where He Xiangchen got wet was terribly hot, hot and scorching hot, so hot that he had to take a look at it after walking two steps to prevent it from being burned.

But there are burn marks there?

Instead, he saw a lot of scenery hidden by He Xiangchen's wet shirt.

Zhong Shengling felt his nose was hot, so he quickly closed his eyes and recited the Qingxin Mantra silently.At the same time, he secretly rejoiced that He Xiangchen was not conscious, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself!

He put He Xiangchen on the edge of the bathtub, and only then did he realize that the real problem was coming.

He... How should he take a bath for He Xiangchen?

If you don't untie your clothes, the effect of Resurrection Lotion cannot be fully exerted.Although this kind of thing is to treat the damage of the soul, the medium is to repair the soul by nourishing the body from the skin to the flesh and blood.

Zhong Shengling turned on the tap to turn on the water. He didn't dare to look at He Xiangchen, but if he didn't look at what he said, how could he take off his clothes?

OMG, this is so excruciating!

Zhong Shengling pursed his lips tightly, trying to use the slight tingling sensation between his lips to wake him up.He stretched out his hand, and his fingertips landed on He Xiangchen's button.

You are just saving him, don't have any distracting thoughts.Zhong Shengling, you can do it.

He said to himself, but the more he said, the more his eyes stared at He Xiangchen uncontrollably.He has never seen such a fascinating body. The color, streamlines, and even the sparse body hair are silently tempting his mind.

Finally, he took He Xiangchen off completely, and the blood that was about to move from his nose also flowed down.

So beautiful... I miss the day.

Zhong Shengling swallowed, he never felt that he was such a wretched and impatient person.Since his development, the number of times he has done it himself can be counted on the fingers.But now, even if he refused to admit it in his heart, the honest hardness of his body dragged him into the abyss.

He put He Xiangchen into the water and dripped it with the revival dew.

And himself, sitting by the bathtub, stared at He Xiangchen's peaceful sleeping face... and licked his hair.

Familiar and unfamiliar trembling came, he glanced at He Xiangchen guilty, and hurriedly cleaned up all the traces.

However, the old man Zhong's angry voice came from outside again, "Don't let him wash for too long, or he will be dehydrated too. I'll almost take it out! Oh, yes, I need to dry it. I put towels and a change of clothes in the bathroom The door is open, just now Uncle Wang next door called me to play mahjong, I'll go first!"

Also, do you want to dry it?

Zhong Shengling stared blankly at He Xiangchen, yes, yes, of course you have to dry off after taking a shower, isn't that normal?

But the problem is, it's me who wipes him, and if I want to dry it, I must touch some private places.

Thinking that the other party can tease his body at will, Zhong Shengling is in a bad mood!