God left

Lin Qinghe took a long time to release Gu Die, at this time Zuoqiu Qu took people to check the situation of the poisonous miasma forest, so he continued to touch the backyard of Zuoqiu Mansion.

These days when the poisonous miasma forest was out of control, he wandered around Zuoqiu's garden as if it were his own home. Anyway, he was idle anyway, so he might come across something.

The Zuoqiu mansion is frighteningly large, with a lake and a mountain, and a steeple can be seen faintly on the top of the mountain. Lin Qinghe visited their library last time, and the top floor was locked. He didn't try to find out, after all, every house has them. About his own secret, although Zuoqiu Qu said every word and every word candidly, it is impossible to conceal a single word.

Lin Qinghe was not very interested in their southern border secret arts, but he was curious about Zuoqiu Qu's sister. He heard many versions in the market. The disease that disturbs the mind made him come up with such a younger sister.

Lin Qinghe probably just went crazy. After much deliberation, he didn't understand the significance of Elder Yan Zhong's asking him to go this trip, so he found something for himself to do. On the one hand, he was curious, and on the other hand, he felt something was wrong intuitively. , nothing is right.

He has always trusted his intuition. Compared with ordinary small beasts, divine beasts are not in the same breath. When they couldn't transform into form, they survived by relying on their intuition to avoid danger.

He recalled what happened a long time ago, when he was rescued by Li Chong once, he sneaked out of Linyun Mountain recklessly. Before that, he didn't even dare to go near Linyun Mountain Pass. There are often half-hearted monks who come to Yunshan to try their luck. He managed to survive being touched once, and was almost captured and refined into an elixir.

He thought about laughing suddenly, what kind of intuition is this, does God also feel that his life should be tied to him?

He mused about a lot, and suddenly felt that all the hardships he suffered were not all because of his deep and deep thoughts, so he couldn't let go of them, and he had done them He didn't feel bitter about everything, it was just that he missed him too much at the beginning.

Lin Qinghe's previous thoughts were really simple, he never wanted anything, as long as he could be by his side, whether he would respond, whether it would be fruitful or not, I really never thought about it.

But now it's impossible not to.

The more Lin Qinghe thought about it, the farther he drifted away, those unspeakable thoughts immediately flooded up one after another, and he silently recited the Qingxin mantra several times to make his mind clean.

He pulled his mind back to the southern border, thinking that Zuoqiu Qu's various demeanors when he narrated the past did not seem to be fake, but he couldn't keep a lunatic from believing the stories he made up. Lin Qinghe thought he couldn't leave now anyway, so he simply went there Take a look at the minaret.

When he got closer, he found that the foot of the mountain was also covered with mist, but the mist was not very poisonous. He easily stepped on the top of the mountain, and there was almost no space on the top. The mountain comes for the tower.

The tower is seven stories high, and the whole body is dark red, like solidified flying blood, as silent as death.

The bronze door was heavy and covered in red paint. Lin Qinghe didn't dare to touch it rashly. The southern border is full of poison. If you are not careful, whether you are a god or a Buddha, you will probably die here.

Lin Qinghe walked around the steeple, and found that the entire wall was airtight, and it looked like there was not even a crack, let alone a window to see the scene inside.

He finally circled back to the red-lacquered copper door, a cluster of white light surged out from his fingertips, and he swung his hand into the door. The copper door was shaken, and there was a heavy creaking sound. Lin Qinghe looked at the door. It looks like it can be opened, ready to try again.

He raised his hands, thinking that this behavior of picking the lock was not very good, he looked around indifferently, and there was no one there, so he immediately continued to open the door.

I don't know how many times I tried, the door finally opened a crack, Lin Qinghe felt that it would be impolite to tear down the human door, so he took a rough look along the crack, there was almost no light inside, The little light that can be seen is also penetrated along this crack in the door.

Lin Qinghe vaguely saw thick iron chains criss-crossing them, but he didn't see anything beside them.I just feel that this tower is like something trapped in it, or something extremely vicious, looking at this tower is like a prison.

He had doubts in his heart, and was waiting to take a closer look, when a wisp of thin smoke flashed from the crack of the door, he quickly dodged back, the smoke seemed to have eyes and chased after him, Lin Qinghe hurriedly raised his hand to blow it away Scattered, but his spells are useless at all.

Lin Qinghe thought to himself, this place in southern Xinjiang is really amazing, it looks like it can conquer everything, but nothing can conquer them.

Seeing that the thin smoke was getting closer and closer, Lin Qinghe simply dodged down the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain, the ghostly light smoke stopped in its tracks.

Lin Qinghe finally got rid of the smoke, and wanted to know what would happen if he was really entangled, but he still wanted to save his life and go back to find Jiang Lizhou for warmth, so he left that weird mountain temporarily.

Not long after he returned, he ran into Zuoqiu Qu, and she said indifferently, "The tiger went to Tashan?"

Lin Qinghe nodded: "Just take a stroll—has the poisonous miasma forest recovered? Can I leave?"

Zuoqiu Qu's expression looked very displeased, he was silent for a while, and suddenly showed a weird smile: "You can go, if your lord wants, you can leave now - you didn't see anything strange there, did you?"

Lin Qinghe pretended to be confused, pretending to understand, and never mentioned what he saw on that pagoda mountain, but said: "A minaret, it's very beautiful, what else can there be - then trouble the suzerain, let's go now."

Lin Qinghe was very careful along the way, probably because of a guilty conscience, he always felt that Zuoqiu Qu laughed just now and seemed to want to assassinate him without anyone noticing, he didn't worry about anything else, but if he was poisoned by something and didn't notice it, he would really Trouble.

But how did he get in and how did he get sent out? The little mushroom demon led the way.

Lin Qinghe went in and came out unscathed, and it was a pity that he didn't receive any attack that he thought he would have.

After thinking about it for a few days, he didn't know what was going on in Chengzhou, so he rushed to Chengzhou city like an arrow. Yufeng's footsteps were fast, and he saw the big flag on the top of Chengzhou city tower in a few hours .

Looking from a distance, red smoke rose into the sky, but it didn't look like there was any serious problem. Lin Qinghe's heart was half relieved first, and the other half hadn't figured out why, when a cluster of extremely fast lights brushed from the side of his face In the past, he quickly turned sideways, still letting the thing rub blood on his side cheek.

He stretched out his hand to touch the wound, his heart was full of excitement, he hadn't fought anyone for a long time, and he felt that he was quite unfamiliar with fighting, so he just wanted to find someone to practice his hands.

A blue-black mist quickly gathered around him, like a dark cloud before a thunderstorm. Lin Qinghe somehow felt that this scene was familiar, but he couldn't allow him to think about it carefully at this moment. It seemed that thousands of tentacles had grown out of the mist, straight and swift. scratched at him.

He turned over and opened the distance, but the black mist immediately surrounded him, relentlessly trying to poke a few blood holes in his body. Lin Qinghe didn't pay much attention to this thing at first, and felt more and more after being stiff for a long time strenuous.

The black mist seemed to be teasing him, changing ever-changingly, gathering from time to time, and then suddenly dispersing, like teasing a doll with a rattle, Lin Qinghe furiously opened his palm, and the black mist was shaken back, suddenly a male and female A discriminating voice came: "It turns out that Lord Linyun Shan is really a little doll."

Lin Qinghe looked up, but couldn't find the source of the voice. The man seemed to be in the fog, and said: "Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you, I just want to negotiate a deal with you, which is good for everyone."

Lin Qinghe sneered: "Unfortunately, I didn't see your sincerity."

The man also laughed: "At present, you treat me as an enemy and show up rashly, isn't it too dangerous?"

Lin Qinghe was a little irritable, and said impatiently: "Then tell me what deal you want to make?"

The man's tone was very brisk: "About winning the hook—you see, after fighting for so long, no one has been able to please anyone. Everyone is tired. It would be nice to end it sooner."

Lin Qinghe smiled: "What? You want to sell us some information about yourself? Then what do you want?"

The man said: "Little baby, that's not the case. He and I are not our own people. As for what I want, it's very simple-let me and my people enter Chengzhou City, and we can help you fight back!" Win the hook."

Lin Qinghe smiled disdainfully: "It sounds really simple, but who knows whether you are really surrendering or you are here to cooperate with outsiders. Besides, what's the use of you telling me, it's more appropriate to go in and talk to the people inside."

The black mist flowed slowly around him, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he said: "Isn't that inside the reincarnation of Li Chong, you are not from the same family? Who is it different?"

Lin Qinghe's face changed instantly. Few people knew about Li Chong's reincarnation. Those who knew could count on one hand. He pursed his lips and did not speak, fearing that he might make too many mistakes.

The man seemed to be sizing him up, and smiled again: "Why is he so nervous again? He is Li Chong, not only I know, but also win the hook. As for how we know, it's thanks to you, little husband. "

Lin Qinghe's totem between eyebrows suddenly lit up, and the hem of his clothes was rattled by the aura all over his body, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

The man seemed to be in a better mood: "I got angry when I said that, don't you know where your demons came from? Then, first promise to let us go to the city, and I will tell you."

Lin Qinghe's heart was beating wildly, vaguely as if he knew something, but the inner palace was so blazing that his sea of ​​consciousness began to tumbling in disorder, and the long sword in his hand became white light, and he sliced ​​through the clouds and fog with a murderous aura.

Youlan's pupils were almost black ink, and her long hair was blown in the wind. It was obvious that her mind was controlled by the demon.

The man sighed: "Sure enough, if you get excited, you will go crazy."

Someone suddenly knocked on his Qingming point from behind, his sanity recovered for a moment, his hands were still uncontrollable, and he frantically tried to chop the mist that could not be dispelled.

The wrist holding the sword was suddenly pinched firmly, and in a frantic situation, the opponent suddenly bounced away. The man raised his leg and kicked his knee, twisted his wrist, and dragged him When he got to his side, Lin Qinghe staggered as he was dragged, but suddenly smelled the familiar aroma of wine, immediately let go of the strength in his hand, and fell headlong into the arms of the person behind him.

Jiang Lizhou looked at him lying on his neckline and twitched his nostrils, cursing in a low voice, "Aren't you weaned? You let go only after smelling it?"

The place where Lin Qinghe was stopped was not far from Chengzhou. Jiang Lizhou happened to be in the tower. The disciple guarding the clairvoyance called him and said that there was a cloud of black mist over there. I just saw who made the white light flashing inside, otherwise I don't know what this lunatic is going to do.

Jiang Lizhou supported him with one hand, raised Shang with the other hand, and the place where the flames swept past suddenly became brighter. He glanced around and smiled: "Acquaintance, why are you bullying him? Bully the young with the old?"

The person who was silent for a while suddenly responded: "It really is you, this divine beast was raised and disabled by you."

The flames in Jiang Lizhou's hand shot up several feet high: "Fart, how dare you say you're sneaking up and cheating?"

The man's voice was gentle: "It's really here to discuss a deal, this little beast doesn't believe it."

Jiang Lizhou lowered his head and called him: "Open your eyes, I can't hold you back, so I'll take you back." He raised his eyes and said, "I don't believe it either, don't pester him."

After speaking, he walked away.

After finally taking him back, Lin Qinghe held on to his clothes tightly, and Jiang Lizhou was so angry that he wanted to reprimand him, but seeing his ugly face, he couldn't bear to speak.

Xia Wu was originally passing by, but was surrounded by monster soldiers later, so he couldn't leave now. As for how he got out of the city just now, just look at the chaotic battlefield in the northwest corner outside.

Lin Qinghe refused to lie down, resting his chin on his shoulder, as if he hadn't recovered from the fright.

Jiang Lizhou spread his hands at Xia Wutan who looked disgusted: "Look at what's going on? Is there anything he can do about this demon? It's too easy to be provoked."

Xia Tian didn't want to get his pulse, but the lord refused to let him touch it. It was Jiang Lizhou who grabbed his hand to get his pulse smoothly.

Xia Tian Wu looked at the pulse with a look of "I owe you, right?" After a while, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "Apart from being attracted to a demon, is there anything else?"

Jiang Lizhou's heart was raised by his expression, and he said, "It looks like nothing else—just a small gash on his face."

Xia Tian frowned and said: "It's very strange, his pulse seems to be flowing backwards."

Jiang Lizhou was shocked: "What, what?"

While they were talking, Lin Qinghe suddenly started rubbing the top of his hair in his arms - the antlers were exposed.

Jiang Lizhou was taken aback, and hurried to raise his face: "What's the matter, although I said last time that I wanted to see your horns, but I don't think so, and there are outsiders, take it back."

Xia Tianwu: "..."

With a muffled grunt from his throat, Lin Qinghe said in a low voice, "I can't take it back."

Xia Tian Wu Leng snorted: "Can talk."

Jiang Lizhou clicked his tongue: "Patient, be more tolerant—why is it uncomfortable? What's going on?"

Xia Tian is expressionless.

Lin Qinghe suddenly hugged him and laughed: "Are you poisoned?"

Xia Wu pinched the silver needle and was about to start, Lin Qinghe raised his right hand: "Try it with your fingertips."

Sure enough, he was poisoned, Lin Qinghe lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "I broke into their Tashan Mountain in southern Xinjiang, and I probably got revenge."

Xia Wu went out with the medicine box: "I'll go and see what kind of poison it is, you're getting tired of it."

They couldn't get tired of it right away, the antler was only exposed a little bit ago, and now it's all exposed, Jiang Lizhou saw at a glance that the antler on his right had been chopped off for a long time, and the coagulated blood scab could still be clearly seen .

He immediately took a deep breath, lost all those charming thoughts, reached out to touch his broken horn, his fingertips were trembling a little: "What's going on with you?"

For Fuzhu, horns are equivalent to human hands and feet, he really didn't dare to imagine what it would be like to cut them off.

Lin Qing and Jiaojiao were in high spirits, when they remembered such a thing, their bodies stiffened, and they hummed in a low voice: "If I tell you, will you be angry now——I'm a little dizzy."

Jiang Lizhou reached out and slapped him: "What did you say last time? You didn't let me hide it from you, and you threatened me with tears. Why did you still threaten me?"

Lin Qinghe looked innocent: "I didn't threaten you, I'm afraid you will get angry."

Jiang Lizhou's heart ached, he held his face and kissed the broken antler, and said angrily: "I'm so angry, can't you see that I love you?",

Lin Qinghe became beautiful again in an instant, kissed him on the nose, licked and licked his dry lips flatteringly, Jiang Lizhou's heart was full of twists and turns, and he couldn't bear to interrupt him, and talked to him with mixed feelings. Take a wet kiss.

I don't know how this kiss was received. Lin Qinghe was lying on his shoulders, but now he fell directly on the bed. Jiang Lizhou's breathing was disordered, and he let him lie on his chest, saying, "Can we talk now?"

Lin Qinghe lowered his eyebrows, kissed him on the temples, and said softly: "I've been gone for almost a month, do you miss me?"

Jiang Lizhou smiled and patted him gently: "Think hard, think about it day and night, and can't sleep at night."

Lin Qinghe just smiled, put his lips against his forehead, and said in a low voice: "This happened a long time ago, you don't need to think too much, the pain is gone long ago."

Jiang Lizhou gently caressed his broken horn with his fingers, and his voice was a little difficult: "It's for me again."

Lin Qinghe was silent for a while, then looked up at him: "It's for myself - I miss you so much, I just do something to comfort myself."

Jiang Lizhou wrapped his other hand around his hair uneasily, and said, "Tell me, I want to know."

Lin Qinghe took a deep breath, and said slowly after a long while: "My horn is useful for solidifying the soul. At that time, your soul was too broken. I tried many methods, but this still worked."

He spoke with a somewhat proud tone, and then continued: "Don't think about anything, I am happy anyway, Master Xiaodao, if you love me, you also love me now, no matter how much you loved me in the past, I will eat and fly vinegar."

Jiang Lizhou put his head on his shoulder and sighed: "Why don't you feel bad, it hurts so much."

Lin Qinghe poked into his clothes with a smile: "Then you do something that truly loves me, okay?"

Jiang Lizhou also laughed, and raised his hand to pull his belt: "Have you been thinking about it for a long time?"

Lin Qinghe smiled and blocked his mouth, and tore off his coat in a few strokes, and his inner coat was also opened, revealing his thin chest. Lin Qinghe kissed him down along his collarbone, all the way to his lower abdomen, stretched out his hand She went to touch the new injury on his waist, and kissed it with her lips: "Are you injured again?"

Jiang Lizhou trembled all over, grabbed his hair, and his voice trembled: "Small wound...don't lick it, it's itchy."

Lin Qinghe kissed obediently, and stretched out his hand to tear off his bottom clothes.

The weather was still chilly at this time, Jiang Lizhou couldn't help shivering, and stretched out his hands to gather up his clothes, Lin Qinghe immediately started to find fault, pulled up the quilt to cover both of them, stretched out his hands to knead him and questioned : "Why don't you let me see it? Where can I not see it?"

Jiang Lizhou clicked his tongue, and scolded him under his breath: "Are you looking for trouble? Can you take off naked and try to get cold?"

Lin Qinghe leaned over to kiss him again as if kissing was not enough, the kiss was sticky.

I guess it was really distressing, Jiang Lizhou gave and took, he cooperated with everything he said, it was really a long time since he had sex, Lin Qinghe also lost his sense of proportion, in the end Jiang Lizhou couldn't even hum, and collapsed on him exhausted On him, he didn't say enough is enough.

Lin Qinghe realized slowly that he couldn't even straighten his waist, and carefully smoothed his sweaty forehead hair, and said softly, "I'm going too far."

Jiang Lizhou wanted to reach out to touch his face, but found that his fingers were trembling, so he laughed hoarsely: "It's too bad."

Lin Qinghe sighed, and reached out to hug him: "Do you still have the strength to feel guilty now?"

Jiang Lizhou smiled softly: "It's you again."

Lin Qinghe kissed him delicately: "Don't worry about it, it's over, everything will be fine when you come back, if I didn't let you enter reincarnation at the beginning, I might not be able to survive now, understand?"

Leaning in his arms, Jiang Lizhou was silent for a long time before he said, "My heart still hurts. I have to think about how I can treat you better."

Lin Qinghe opened his mouth to bite his ear: "I just want to finish the war quickly. I'm tired of you every day. I won't go anywhere. I'll change what you want to see, okay? Only show it to you."

Jiang Lizhou looked at him wearily: "Really?"

Lin Qinghe nodded.

Jiang Lizhou's peach blossom eyes were dyed crimson by the affair just now, and he stared at him shimmeringly: "I still want to see the girl."

Lin Qinghe blinked: "Are you sleepy? I'll take you to take a bath."

Jiang Lizhou: "Okay, girl, with horns, pink skirt..."