Rebirth of Ghost White

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"If Bai Ze hadn't been arrested, I wouldn't bother with your business, I just stopped by, no need to thank you." Ghost Deng frowned and looked at Yuzi, as if he was very dissatisfied with his unscrupulous performance of staring at Bai Ze.

"Really? Then I won't thank you." After taking a few sips of tea, the man's voice returned to its original coolness, and he didn't feel oppressed by the ghost lamp at all. His eyes glanced between the ghost lamp and Bai Ze, Soon there will be an answer.

Listening to the wind outside the tent, for a long while, Kuzi pondered and said: "If it's not as expected, the person lying next to me is the Lord God of the heavens, and the unusual wind and snow in the valley must be related to him." His drowsiness cannot escape."

"Why did you say that?" Ghost Lantern stared at Bai Ze's peaceful sleep, frowning.

"Bai Ze is an ancient mythical beast, which means auspiciousness, and this area has been poisoned by dog ​​monsters for hundreds of years. In addition... this valley is full of thunder and lightning all the year round, which unintentionally harmed many livestock, and made the residents of this area even worse. I'm terrified every day."

Hearing what Li Zi said, Qiang Liang was a little bit ashamed and indignant. Wasn't he and him the one who caused the thunder and lightning? !Fortunately, this guy can still speak calmly and calmly.

"Now that the dog demon is dead, and Qiangliang and I don't intend to stay in the valley any longer, the decline of one force will inevitably lead to the recovery of another force, and this is the area under the jurisdiction of Bai Ze thousands of years ago, so ...The existence of Bai Ze is the power of this new revival, and this area has been covered with heavy snow that is rare in a century, that is, only when all the filth is eliminated, can it be given new life."

As he spoke, he suddenly closed his eyes, and the world outside the tent appeared in his mind. He could feel the piercing wind, the icy snow, and everyone's fearful worries.

Qiangliang looked at Yuzi with a complicated face, as if he had never known him before, "How do you know?"

"We are climate ancestor witches, and the changes of the four seasons in the world are closely related to us. As long as we adjust our breath and close our eyes, we can see the changes in this area and feel the faint voices of the people here." Hezi patiently explained, After finishing speaking, he gave Qiangliang a suspicious look, "Don't you know?"

"..." Touching his nose with embarrassment, Qiangliang said unwillingly, "Then I didn't say I didn't plan to stay in the valley!"

An electric current suddenly rushed into Ghost Lamp's brain, with the unique bluffing voice of the system, "I just ran back to the system to check some information, Bai Ze is indeed the source of this snowstorm! If the snow keeps falling like this, it will become a snow disaster!"

Hearing the words, Gui Deng glanced at Zizi, who was leaning on the bed with his eyes closed, and said, "When can you leave?"

"Tomorrow morning, my skill can be restored to the sixth or seventh floor."

"Then let's set off early tomorrow morning." So the two of them agreed with each other very tacitly, and decided on tomorrow's plan without considering the inconvenience of Qiang Liang Fang.

In the afternoon, the Ghost Lantern went to the market again despite the wind and snow. Although the streets were empty, the tents of the merchants were still extremely lively, talking and laughing.Although many people sighed and complained when the weather would clear up, some people still laughed and laughed, haggling over prices, and discussing how to buy some new clothes for their wives and children to keep out the cold.

In Agulang's tent, Qiang Liang was happily turning the roasted sweet potatoes in the stove, while Mu Tuolan beside him stared at him curiously with a pair of big round eyes.

"I said, A Tuo, why are you a big girl staring at me and a big old man? You can almost see my face!"

Qiang Liang finally couldn't resist the girl's unscrupulous big eyes, raised his head and looked at Mu Tuolan.

"Well, I still think Brother Bai Ze is more beautiful, even the brother lying on the bed is more temperamental than you, you said you stay with them every day, why didn't you see you become more temperamental Woolen cloth?"

"..." Qiang Liang turned over the roasted sweet potatoes in the stove with a black face. He regretted why he had to talk to Mu Lantuo just now, blame me for his lack of temperament?Can temperament be eaten (#‵′)? !Is lying in bed and sleeping called temperament? !

"Look at you. You only know how to bake sweet potatoes in the house all day long. It's really useless."

Qiangliang continued to blush: "Then if I go outside to roast sweet potatoes, will I be successful?"

Mulantuo looked at him, compared them seriously, and said, "No, even if you go outside to roast sweet potatoes, you're not as promising as Brother Ghost Lamp."

Qiangliang┑(￣Д￣)┍: This girl is so innocent that people want to scold her!

On the way home, the system was silent for a while, and finally eager to try: "Aren't you going to praise me? I went back to check the information for you!"

"Even without you, I know what he said is true." Ghost Lantern glanced at the frustrated system. After a while, he seemed to remember something, and said helplessly: "But your words have increased my confidence. The speed is barely equal to the merits and demerits."

System——(≧▽≦)/——: "You were so indifferent to me before, as if I didn't know you well, people thought you wouldn't talk to me anymore! I'm so happy and shy ≧﹏≦!"

"..." Rubbing his temples helplessly, Ghost Lamp sighed softly in his heart, telling himself to be patient with his little friends and not to be in a hurry.For a long time... He frowned and looked at the system, doubting: "Are you sure you haven't been beaten in the system?!"

System o(￣ヘ￣o): "..."

Clear your brother-in-law!

In the dead of night, the empty valley is dark, only the whistling evening wind blows wildly in the night sky.

There are sparks shining in the tightly wrapped small tent, and the fire on the ground is burning brightly, emitting bursts of warm red light, mixed with the fragrance of dead wood and charcoal fire, exuding the unique clean and fresh smell of the grassland, occasionally a few clusters The jumping sparks met in the air and made a crisp crackling sound, which added a bit of inexplicable tranquility to the room.

A large Kang bed more than three meters long was evenly divided into two parts by a round table with short legs. Gui Deng sat cross-legged next to Bai Ze, flipping through the books in his hands from time to time.

Sometimes when she gets tired of watching, she turns to look at the sleeping Bai Ze, gently twists a lock of his temple hair, and gently plays with it in her hands.

It seems that during this period of time, the action of stroking hair has become his habit, lightly twisting Bai Ze's soft sideburns, and then squinting the corners of his eyes lightly as if enjoying it, as if this is something that makes him very relaxed and comfortable.

"Fuck, you, where do you put your hands?!" Qiang Liang growled in a low voice, stretching his hands under the quilt, trying to break free from the bondage around his waist.

Because of the man's ambiguous actions, his face was flushed with excitement, and he glared angrily at the closed eyes of Zizi, who seemed to be in a deep sleep, and gritted his teeth: "You, I'm talking about you! Why are you pretending to be asleep for labor and management!"

Because of embarrassment and anger, his breath was full of scorching hot breath, all of which spewed out on Yuzi's neck one after another, but the man holding his waist didn't seem to feel it at all, and still hugged him tightly, showing no sign of letting go.

Seeing the man's face pretending to be serious and his hands acting out of control, Qiang Liang felt extremely aggrieved and oppressed, as if he had returned to the time when he was oppressed and abused in the cave.

He always keeps silent like this, forces him for no reason, never asks him if he is willing, and always only cares about his own wishes. He has always been centered on his own feelings, always like this opinionated……

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, four people share a bed, it is expected that he has just recovered from serious injuries, and there are many people in the tent, he should not dare to mess around, so Qiang Liang dared to prepare to sleep carefully, but he didn't think this person was simply Sexy/bold, fine/wormy, his behavior is extremely shameful!

It looks serious, but it is actually sanctimonious!

Desperately pinching the arm on his waist, Qiang Liang cried bitterly without tears, and he didn't know what he ate to grow. He looked thin and thin, but his strength was terrifying, he couldn't push it, and he didn't feel pain when he pinched it. .

"Don't move, I just want to hold you like this, quietly."

After some painless "torture" by Qiangliang, Zizi, who had been silent and pretending to be asleep, suddenly spoke in a low and hoarse voice, his voice seemed to be full of exhaustion and slight pleading.

Staring blankly at the handsome man in front of him but still with his eyes closed, the faint candlelight cast a faint warm light on his face, his usually cold and brows were slightly frowned, and under the high bridge of his nose, because of The pale and thin lips were tightly pursed into a line.

It seemed that even in his sleep, he was struggling in pain.

The sentence just now with a little tiredness and helplessness seems to be just a man's confused dream.

When Qiangliang came to his senses, his fingertips had already swept across a pair of sword eyebrows, staying at the end of the man's long and narrow eyes, looking at his left hand that lost control at some point in amazement, Qiangliang was in a daze, what was he doing?

He obviously loathed the man in front of him so much, always, always...he thought...that he was always afraid of him.

There was a feeling of being held by someone on the wrist, and the hand that couldn't wait to let go was held in mid-air by Yuzi.

Qiangliang was stunned for a moment, looking at the big hand on his wrist in horror, like a frightened deer, he used both hands and feet, struggling desperately, resisting, trying to break free from the man's shackles.

"Can't you be obedient?" The man's long and narrow eyes were like a sharp sword in the darkness, and the moment they opened, their sharpness was revealed.

He quietly stared at the handsome face in front of him who was blushing due to struggle, shame and anger, panting, and the strong desire/desire in his eyes flashed away.

For a long time... He seemed to compromise, and finally let out a low sigh helplessly, facing Qiang Liang's terrified eyes.