Ginseng disease, you

Recently, Qi Yu fumbled with the magic of space in his mind to create a simple storage space.The reason why it is said to be simple is that compared with the mustard bag that can accommodate Xumi mentioned in the book, its volume is too small, not much different from a bathtub.

But Qi Yu was happy enough.

Isn't the most important thing when traveling far is to travel lightly!

The weather was getting warmer, and the two big men didn't need to bring much clothes. Qi Yu stuffed a lot of small and dense snacks in the space, and the rest was filled with some small things that were recently tinkered with, talisman paper, and the like.

Different from the previous situation, the problems that need to be solved this time are very difficult. Not only will they face a mysterious man with unpredictable cultivation, but they may also have a head-to-head confrontation with Gou Yun. It stands to reason that Qi Yu should not be so easy.

At the very least, you shouldn't be humming a little song to pack your luggage—it's like a spring outing.

It was late summer and early autumn when we went to Cheju, and the weather was still hot. The road conditions in Xingnan area were generally good, which was very different from now.

Since the first snowfall, Xingnan has ushered in four or five periods of ice and snow, and Changxing Mountain is the highest peak of the Xingnan Mountain Range. In March, when the spring of Fushi first appeared, it was still covered with snow.

The flight from Fushi to Hongyan Airport was also canceled due to the weather, and the two simply modified an off-road vehicle.

There is still a 1765-kilometer mountain road after the Fuxing Line got off the national highway. After crossing a high mountain with an altitude of 4000 meters, the tree branches along the road began to be gradually covered with frost and snow, and the bitter cold wind began to carry familiar rosin. Xingshan finally arrived.

"Huh? Shouldn't we go up the mountain?" Qi Yu looked suspiciously at the farther and farther intersection. The south of Changxing Mountain has a slightly gentler terrain, which is more suitable for human habitation. Villagers also gather ginseng and hunt from the mountain. There are one or two small roads that can be opened to traffic.

"The snow hasn't melted yet, and the path can't be opened. It's closer to this side."

Even with snow chains on the tires, the road ahead is getting harder and harder.

The yellow and black roadblocks had long been invaded by ice and snow, and Qi Shu had to stop the car.

"From here?" Qi Yu looked up at the steep mountain wall on the right, his throat rolled, and he tried to struggle for the last time with a sad face, "Can we 'swoosh' pass it over?"

Unexpectedly, Qi Shu nodded in agreement.

Qi Yu:? ? ?

So why do we have to drive for a few days? ? ?

He thought he didn't use teleport because he was afraid of being discovered by the half-soul!

Before the question could be uttered, the next second, the very familiar place was already in front of him.

It's just that the original soil nest has become the current snow nest.

Luoxue is like milk bricks taken out of the refrigerator. Because there are few people and there is no backlog of heavy objects, they still retain some fluffy touches. They fluctuate slightly with the ups and downs of the terrain. Only this one seems to have been dug out by a spoonful. Like, abruptly sinking.

"Someone has been here." Qi Yu said as he knelt down to push away the snow, and as expected, he smelled a familiar smell.

"it's him'!"

Of course Qi Shu also smelled it.

He lowered his eyes slightly.

Even though the snow accumulation can delay the escape of breath, judging from the thickness of the snow, it should have been a long time.If there is still breath left, it can only mean that 'he' has been here for a long time.

When using space magic, he didn't deliberately hide the fluctuation of spiritual power, and he should have noticed it.

The wind howled in the mountains and forests, and there was no sound of trembling leaves, only the rustling snow.

Qi Shu's fingers trembled suddenly, as if he felt it.

further north.

The two of them walked all the way, the sky was getting darker and darker, even if it was reflected in the snow, they couldn't escape the approaching night, the scenery in front of them was the same, the branches were constantly being scraped while walking, and the cold snow fell into Qi Yu's neck, He turned on the phone, and the last number struggled to jump to 0, exactly eight o'clock.

Qi Shu had been walking in front, as if tireless, he stopped suddenly, the fluffy snow made a sharp creaking sound, Qi Yu heard his heart beating in his chest.

Changxing Mountain has lush vegetation, and because the mountain is steep and inaccessible, the luxuriant branches and leaves in midsummer can even cover the sun and the sky. After the cold winter, although many trees have fallen leaves and new buds have not yet sprouted, there are still dark green pines at a glance. .

It's quite different here.

In the field of vision was a flat snow field with a huge depression in the middle. Qi Shu kicked away the raised snowdrifts under his feet, and the old uprooted trees were buried underneath.

It's as if a huge airflow burst from the center, and instantly moved the surrounding area to the ground. Even at a distance of several hundred meters, the aftermath still broke the giant tree.

"Is that there?" Qi Yu felt that his throat was a little dry, and his heart, which was wrapped in tenderness and sweetness, only felt the signal of danger at this moment, and became tense belatedly.

Qi Shu held his hand instead, and the two walked slowly towards the central depression.

At first, the snow only reached the calves, and gradually ended at the knees, until Qi Yu felt the huge resistance when he pulled his legs, and he staggered a little.

Only then did Qi Shu stop, waving his right hand lightly, a huge wind blew up, the snow on the ground was like splashed ink, and the night was instantly dyed white.

The brown land showed its original color, and after the snow faded, the shape of the funnel became more and more obvious, with a depth of about 30 meters.

With his excellent night vision ability, Qi Yu could clearly see the broken rock standing in the center.

He stood in front of the broken stone and took a closer look. It turned out to be a remnant stele, but the words on the stele had been eroded by the years and could no longer be seen.

There is a corridor hidden behind the inscription, the inside is dark, and it does not know where it spreads.

He moved his fingers slightly, and a small paper crane flew out from between his fingers, with bright white light shining from the flapping of its wings, it wobbled around Qi Yu in a circle before flying towards the corridor, the two looked at each other Also followed.

At the beginning, the corridor was rough and rough, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, a door appeared in front of my eyes.

The door was wide open, but Yinghe lingered outside and dared not enter.

Its light flickered because it disobeyed its master's orders.

Yinghe is made of stacked paper cranes. Because of the special wood material, it can attach one or two immature creatures, and then the owner can feed a little spiritual energy to emit a little light.

Qi Yu hurriedly stepped forward to collect Yinghe into the space. These creatures had not yet developed their intelligence, but they retained the most primitive instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

There must be something extremely terrifying behind this door, which made this little creature dare not take a step forward even if it disobeyed its master's orders.

The door couldn't be seen what material it was made of, Qi Yu reached out and touched it, but felt a horrific chill.The surface is uneven, and it seems to have complicated patterns, but the firefly is gone, and it is difficult to see all of it with the light of the fire in his hand.

Qi Yu walked in, and the moment he stepped into the gate, there was a slight crackling sound of burning candles in the air, and the bronze candlesticks on both sides of the corridor lit up one by one, spreading until the end of his sight.

Qi Yu turned his head and glanced at Qi Shu who was standing behind him. Under the candlelight, his face was still pale. When he noticed the young man's gaze, he gave a comforting smile.

The corridor was very narrow, and the two walked down one after the other. After walking for a while, Qi Yu thought belatedly, why didn't Qi Shu stop holding his hand?

Because of the experience of his lover being impersonated several times, this idea made Qi Yu feel a chill run up his back between the fire and light stones.

"It's a long road," he said aloud, complaining as if he didn't notice.

His voice echoed in the deep corridor, but Qi Shu didn't answer in time.

The back of his neck felt stiff, and the movement of turning his head became extremely difficult——

He has had enough! ! !At sea too!At home too!Why do you always turn into Qi Shu and lie to him! ! !

The surging anger briefly overwhelmed the fear, and he suddenly turned back and pressed "Qi Shu" on the corridor.

There was a sound of collision with the stone wall, and the man's eyebrows frowned because of the pain.

Qi Yu found that the man's body was as stiff as a corpse, but his eyes were still tolerant and focused as before.

"Qi Shu?!" The young man who realized that he had made a mistake hugged the man into his arms at a loss, "I'm sorry! What's wrong with you!"

"Why is your body so stiff!"

The man seemed to relax a bit before he said, "A Yu, 'he' is very close."

The young man's expression became more anxious. Before he could speak, the man let out a low gasp, and slowly slid down against the stone wall. Qi Yu quickly hugged him and sat on the ground.

Qi Shu had already realized that something was wrong with his body.

The closer he got to Xing Nan, the closer he was to 'him', the soul in his body felt a tearing pain, half of it became lighter and lighter as if he was about to leave the cockroach, and half of it was heavier, and even his thinking and movements became sluggish .

After stepping into the tunnel, every step he took was more difficult, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, but his soul was floating upwards.

He was worried that the young man would find out that he was strange and deliberately did not hold his hand, but he was still discovered.

"Just give me a hug." He whispered, "It's too cold underground, and I'm sick again."

Of course Qi Yu didn't believe it. Qi Shu's yin qi entering the body hadn't happened for a long time because of the intimacy between the two of them. He grabbed the man's shoulder, "It's 'he', right? 'He' also has control over this body." of."

Seeing that the man still wanted to comfort him, the young man's eyes burst into flames. He leaned over and kissed him, biting the tip of his tongue to bleed, "Now? Are you all right now!"

Qi Shu's somewhat stiff tongue swallowed a mouthful of blood before he could resist. The heat flow slightly eased the limbs whose blood was about to stagnate, but the pain in his soul still did not stop.

The man smiled wryly, and stopped Qi Yu from wanting to kiss her.

He was thinking about how to comfort the young man, but the next moment his body suddenly flew into the air - Qi Yu hugged him horizontally.

This was definitely a posture he had never had before, and the too weak posture made him feel embarrassed for a while.

"Qi Yu!"

The young man weighed his hands and hugged him even tighter, only the young man's footsteps could be heard in the deep corridor.

"Put me down!" While saying this, the man felt a stronger sense of shame welling up in his brain, which stimulated his blood to flow faster, which was more effective than Qi Yu's mouthful of blood.

What responded to him was the muffled voice of the young man.

"Qi Shu, you occasionally..." The voice paused for a moment, "Rely on me."