[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Go away, don't disturb my ascension

Ink stains are not difficult to wash off, but they are not so easy to wash off.

Ji Kaiqing rubbed the soft towel on his forehead for a long time, his head was almost bald, but there were still some marks.Song Qingshu was originally laughing and watching the little martial uncle die, but after watching for a long time, the other party couldn't find the exact location where he had just wiped it off, and that little bit of compassion for the little martial uncle broke out.

Song Qingshu didn't put down his rolled-up trousers either, and just walked over like that.Song Qingshu reached out to take the soft towel from his hand, and motioned for Ji Kaiqing to sit on the bench.When he re-wet the soft towel in his hands, he turned his head and saw Ji Kaiqing sitting on the bench. His sitting posture was unconventional, just like every time he was punished by Song Yuanqiao for copying articles.

Song Qingshu held back his smile, his face was light and calm as if he hadn't thought of anything.Song Qingshu, who is only more than one year younger than Ji Kaiqing, is actually not much different in height from Ji Kaiqing if you don't look carefully. Ji Kaiqing can just sit down and look directly at the button on Song Qingshu's chest.

"...look up." Song Qingshu saw Ji Kaiqing staring at his chest in a daze, and he swallowed back the phrase "little uncle" that he originally wanted to call.After saying that, the people in front of him raised their heads in response. Song Qingshu, who was still thinking about other things just now, saw Ji Kaiqing's "eight eyebrows" with some traces, and he just wanted to laugh for a moment.

Ji Kaiqing looked at him expressionlessly, feeling like "If you laugh, I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow".

Song Qingshu coughed lightly, stretched out his hand to support the back of Ji Kaiqing's head, and began to slowly wipe off the ink marks on his forehead with a soft towel dipped in saponin and water.The distance between the two was very close, so close that Song Qingshu could clearly see Ji Kaiqing's slightly brown pupils, and his gaze only stayed on Ji Kaiqing's eyes for a moment before moving away.

Ji Kaiqing, who was staring at Song Qingshu's chin boredly, suddenly saw that the roots of his nephew's ears were turning red.

Ji Kaiqing: ...En?

After wiping off the last trace, Song Qingshu casually stuffed the soft towel into Ji Kaiqing's hands, and asked him to wash the soft towel by himself: "It's wiped clean."

"Ah? Oh." Ji Kaiqing was still thinking about why Song Qingshu's ears suddenly turned red just now, and he heard Song Qingshu speak before he could think of anything.

He squeezed the soft towel and subconsciously looked at Song Qingshu's face, but he was already very outstanding at the age of sixteen or seventeen, no wonder he was called "Yumian Mengchang".The other party's hair was loose because he was about to go to sleep, and his whole body felt softer, but it seemed that Song Qingshu himself was very gentle, as for the others...

Ji Kaiqing stared at Song Qingshu blankly, but stared at Song Qingshu a little uncomfortable.Song Qingshu spread the quilt, suppressed the uneasiness just now and turned to ask him: "Do you sleep inside or outside?"

"...outside." Ji Kaiqing replied, then stood up from the stool to clean up the soft towel and the water in the basin.

Song Qingshu was even more stunned than Ji Kaiqing, he didn't quite understand why the other party showed that expression just now.However, Ji Kaiqing was soon distracted by the things that Ji Kaiqing handed over after tidying up. He pinched it, and it seemed that there was something hard inside: "What is this?"

Ji Kaiqing reached out and stuffed a small leather bag into Song Qingshu's arms who was half lying in it. He didn't rush to blow out the oil lamp, he stepped on the edge of the bed with one leg, and looked at him with a smile on his other leg. : "You will know if you open it and have a look."

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows slightly, and gently pursed the corners of his lips. Then he reached out and opened the small bag that looked very finely crafted. He looked at it by light, only to see that there seemed to be something reflecting the light inside.

He spread out one hand and gently poured it out, and a few small pieces of red... gemstones appeared on the palm of his hand.

"This is... a gemstone?" Song Qingshu stared at the thing in his hand and asked suspiciously.

"Ruby eye stone." Smiling, Ji Kaiqing stretched out his hand and squeezed one out of Song Qingshu's palm to see, "It's not a fake." There is a set of ruby ​​eye stones in his warehouse, and there are 200 eye stones in this set. It was he who saw a merchant selling it, and the price was much cheaper than usual, so he bought it.Originally, it was intended to be put into the gang’s public warehouse for other people to do teacher tasks, but the group in the public warehouse was not used up, so Ji Kaiqing put it in the personal warehouse first, unexpectedly, he had not waited for him to clear the warehouse It's no use anymore.

Song Qingshu was a little surprised that the top of the palm was cut and polished by hand. He had seen this before, but he didn't see that they all looked exactly the same and there were a lot of them.He didn't ask Ji Kaiqing where it came from, and there were still so many of them, but he just asked if anyone took them from outside.

"Yes, I showed it to Cheng Xiaocheng when I was in Xiaoyin Village. She said that this item is in good condition. Anyone who sells jewelry or jewelry in the main city will accept it. And the price is not low," Ji said. Seeing that Song Qingshu opened his mouth to say something, Kaiqing quickly interrupted him, he didn't need to guess what he was going to say, "I remember you said gems were hard to buy when you were young, and they could have been given to you a long time ago , but I am too young, I am afraid of being snatched away by bad guys."

Song Qingshu was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "It's hard for you to remember."

Ji Kaiqing snorted Song Qingshu's head, and then motioned him to pack the things: "You can pack the small bag, if you are shy, you can sell it, if the quantity is not enough, I still have a lot here, Just take care of me."

In any case, it is also an eight-star and eight-arrow diamond cut, not 9998 but 998!

Both Ji Kaiqing and Song Qingshu slept very well. When Song Qingshu was young, Song Qingshu might kick a quilt or something, but when he grew up, he never saw Ji Kaiqing and him for the few times they slept together.Early the next morning, Ji Kaiqing was woken up again by Song Qingshu, before he even opened his eyes, Song Qingshu covered his face with a warm soft towel.

Ji Kaiqing, who was suddenly taken care of in every possible way: "..." Scared.

He was awakened quickly by the warm soft towel, and sat up while reaching out to remove the soft towel: "...Qing Shu, what are you doing?"

Seeing Ji Kaiqing sitting up, Song Qingshu waited for him to brush his teeth with green salt and tender willow branches.

Ji Kaiqing: "...you talk."

"Nothing, I just feel..."

"What do you think?"

Song Qingshu showed his white teeth: "I think the words my little uncle said before are very good."

"...What?" Ji Kaiqing, who was still a little confused, didn't quite understand.

"Hold on to the thighs of the rich."

Ji Kaiqing: "..." He was wrong, he shouldn't teach children badly.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu was only joking, and in the morning he handed him a face towel and green salt, but it was nothing to do when he got up early, it was a matter of convenience.By the way, in the morning, look at the panicked appearance of the little uncle, and have fun.

"...You just want to be happy." Ji Kaiqing looked at Song Qingshu's very serious expression, and held back a sentence for a while.

After breakfast, Ji Kaiqing and Song Qingshu rode directly to the ghost village. Song Qingshu, who was very reluctant before, seemed much more active than Ji Kaiqing.

They still followed the previous route, and the fog-shrouded place they had visited a few years ago appeared in their sight.Ji Kaiqing pulled the reins to slow down the horse's speed, and Song Qingshu also slowed down and stopped there, looking back at him.

Ji Kaiqing got off the horse and led the horse to the side to tie it to the side. He turned his head and smiled, "At first you were still reluctant to come over, why don't you see any reluctance at all now?"

Song Qingshu sighed: "I have to come sooner or later, why don't you go and come back quickly."

Ji Kaiqing didn't expect that it would be several years after he came to the ghost village again, and that the letter that was left behind in his head was actually discovered by someone, and he didn't expect that the person who discovered the letter would have an intersection with him later.Ji Kaiqing stood in front of the half-buried stone tablet and let out a long sigh.

This time Song Qingshu was not stopped by Ji Kaiqing, but walked in directly.At the beginning, because of Ji Kaiqing's caution, Song Qingshu always kept a distance from the location Ji Kaiqing designated. This time, looking at it from a close distance, Song Qingshu only felt that this place was very...

mysterious.

He didn't know why he used this word to describe this feeling, Song Qingshu squatted down and stared at the stele for a few moments: "It seems... nothing?"

"There is nothing," Ji Kaiqing scratched the back of his head, "It is because there is nothing that I have to sigh."

"Is it troublesome?"

"It's quite troublesome. The thing Cheng Xiaocheng wants must be in the ghost village. If we want to go in, we have to break the formation of the entire ghost village." Ji Kaiqing still remembers that when Yan Nanfei said that he came, he just untied it. Most of the time, it was only enough for a quarter of an hour for people to go in. When he left, the entire formation still had no way to untie it.Ji Kaiqing doesn’t think he can find the [Anti-Heaven Stone] within a quarter of an hour, not to mention that he doesn’t know what the inside of the ghost village looks like, just relying on him to even know what the [Anti-Heaven Stone] looks like. Nothing is clear about this, and the time he and Song Qingshu spend in the ghost village will not be short.

Song Qingshu stood up, clapped his hands, and wiped off the dust from touching the stele just now: "Little uncle, do you still remember what you thought at the beginning? Why don't we try to solve it according to the original idea?"

It can be untied for sure.

Ji Kaiqing firmly believed in this, otherwise he would not have released the divine mission related to the ghost village.

I just don't know how he needs to solve this problem in the end.

Ji Kaiqing's eyes fell on Song Qingshu who came up with the idea, and he pretended to be thinking. Song Qingshu didn't urge him, but stood by and waited for him to finish thinking.

After a while, Ji Kaiqing said.

"I forgot."

Song Qingshu: "..."