Mr. Jiang is not driving today

...Good question, Jiang Xun himself also wants to know what he is here for.

Ever since he heard that Zhan Mei was humiliated by the banshee, his brain was broken, the fuse was burned, the switch was tripped, and he couldn't remember anything. At least he regained some consciousness when he was carried into the altar by Yu Miao. But then he passed over again, and when he woke up again, he was hugged and nibbled by Yu Jiu so excitedly.

Jiang Xun tore open his skirt and looked at his shoulders. Sure enough, from the collarbone up, there were a string of strawberry red marks after sucking. They were all about the same size, which was especially in line with Yu Miao's aesthetics.The lines extended all the way to the neck. It seemed that if I didn't stop it in time, I might have to confess my first kiss as a human being in a muddle.

Yu Miao happened to turn his head at this moment, and his face changed slightly when he saw the trace.

Jiang Xun saw that he looked interesting, so he generously scratched the swollen red mark.

Yu Miao immediately turned back unable to bear to look directly.

After molesting Yujiu, Jiang Xun began to look at this blessed land hidden deep in the mountainside of Xiyan Mountain, and said honestly: "I don't know. Anyway, when I woke up, you were already taking advantage of me."

There was a click from Yu Miao's side, and he almost threw Guangcheng into the ground.

After a long while, his emotions calmed down, and he continued to ask: "Why is there an earthquake?"

Jiang Xun shrugged: "How do I know?...Speaking of which, how do we get out?"

The only stone tunnel leading to the sacrificial altar was sealed, and the vibration had stopped. The life and death of those monsters buried in the stone tunnel were unknown, and it was not known when they would counterattack.

Yu Miao stood up with Guangcheng to support his body, and said: "...then let's take a look at the situation together."

He got up, but Jiang Xun sat on the ground and refused to move. He reached out to Yu Miao and shook his hand, signaling: Pull me up.

Yu Miao glanced at him sideways, and stretched out his hand to him. Jiang Xun stood up with a pull, but he couldn't stand still. He fell forward two steps and took a breath of air.

Hearing that something was wrong, Yu Miao turned his head: "Where is the injury?"

Jiang Xun wrapped Yu Miao's outer robe around his body like a bathrobe, and said angrily, "Butt hurts."

Yu Miao: "..."

He decisively let go, turned his head and walked away.Jiang Xun immediately followed obediently, and walked close to him, while brazenly grabbing Yu Miao's arm and hugging it in his arms, he said, "Look, you were the one who got the trick, but I was beaten in vain. What a loss, Yujiu, you have to be responsible to me."

Yu Miao's forehead twitched.

Jiang Xun yawned and walked around with Yu Miao.Although the sacrificial altar is large in size, the interior layout is lacklustre. Apart from a large altar for sacrifice, a tribute table for placing tribute, and twelve bronze sculptures of ferocious beasts surrounding the altar, there is nothing else.

Twenty steps away from the sacrificial altar, Jiang Xun vigilantly stopped moving.

The peppermint smell mixed with blood rushed straight to his head, and Jiang Xun felt a little dizzy again. He grabbed Yu Miao and whispered: "...It's poisonous."

Yu Miao glanced at him again, pulled his arm out from between his tightly locked arms, and strode towards the sacrificial altar.

Seeing Yu Miao walk easily, Jiang Xun only doubted for a second, and then found the most likely answer: ... Maybe he is allergic to this kind of mint grass.

He rubbed his temples and shouted: "Yu Miao, don't run around. Don't leave me alone."

Yu Miao turned his back to him, and didn't know if he received the signal from him.

Jiang Xun turned his back, raised his hand and lightly rubbed his sore buttocks, and walked towards the gurgling water surrounding the sacrificial altar.

Yu Miao climbed to the top of the sacrificial altar along a section of steps.

On the sacrificial altar is a whole piece of natural black jade, engraved with an astrolabe chart, and a strong bloody smell emanates from the grooves of the twelve slender feet, and finally converges into the bowl-shaped depression in the center of the black jade.

…No matter what those people wanted to sacrifice, according to the current situation, the sacrifice ceremony should have been completed, and no decent results have been received.

Could it be that something went wrong in the middle?

Yu Miao's fingers gently walked along the trajectory of the astrolabe map, but before he could judge what the purpose of this black jade astrolabe was, he felt the sacrificial altar shake suddenly, and the dense stalactites above it also began to scatter The sieve shakes.

A few seconds later, the shaking up and down turned into a frenzied shaking left and right.

Explosion of spiritual power!

These monsters even laid an evil magic circle near the sacrificial altar!

For this kind of magic circle, 21 demons need to arrive in the corresponding magic circle, use their bodies as feed, feed the evil magic circle, and help them generate huge fluctuations in spiritual power.

It seems that these goblins really value this secret place very much. If outsiders break into it, they would rather destroy the entire sacrificial altar than let the people inside come out alive!

Yu Miao immediately jumped off the sacrificial altar, the surrounding silver vases were shattered, thunder pierced his ears, and the ground under his feet was on the verge of crazily cracking and exploding.He ran forward a dozen steps, but found that Jiang Xun was nowhere to be found.

Realizing this, all the bones in Yu Miao's body began to tremble, and he blurted out, "Qin Mu! Qin..."

Suddenly, a black shadow pounced on his back from behind, making him stagger, and then, there was a loud cracking sound, which made the warm body on his back convulse.

A mouthful of moist heat sprayed on his shoulder without warning.

Jiang Xun was hanging on his back, and was smashed by the rock with sharp stalactites that fell from the sky. Fortunately, he successfully blocked this blow for Yu Miao.

He was trembling with pain, his upper and lower teeth were clashing, and he could barely squeeze out a hoarse voice with blood foam in his throat: "Run... left hand, right on the left, over there, the source of water... the exit..."

Yu Miao couldn't care less about checking on Jiang Xun's injuries. His expression froze, Guangcheng unsheathed, and his spiritual power soared. Those falling dust, stones, and stalactites like strings and bows were all frozen in the air, like a scene The frozen stone rain.

Yu Miao carried Jiang Xun on his back, and flew to the exit he pointed out, where the source of living water in the sacrificial altar was coming from.Under the huge tremor, the rocks at that place were shattered, revealing a small triangular hole.

It is easy to cut gold and jade with the Guangcheng in his hand, not to mention splitting the rock. Yu Miao raised the Guangcheng to his chest, and a sword light burst out. The hole immediately expanded several times, and the crack cracked. Kacha extended tens of meters inward, and the space inside was larger than imagined, barely able to accommodate two people, leading to the depths of the unknown rock in a winding way.

Yu Miao quickly protected Jiang Xun's head, ducked into the narrow cave, and crawled forward.

This place can only be used for escape, and must not be used for hiding. They must escape from the sacrificial altar that is about to collapse as soon as possible!

The spiritual power consumed by Guangcheng's time frame is all deducted from Yu Miao alone, and to maintain the 21 evil magic circles from collapsing, the consumption of spiritual power is terrifying.The spiritual power flow in Yu Miao's body rushed back and forth, tearing at his lungs, and soon, a line of warm blood snaked down the corner of his lips, dripping into the dark river flowing under him.

I don't know how long it had passed, but there was a sound of collapse behind him, and a large cloud of dust and smoke swept in from behind. Jiang Xun, who had been carried by Yu Miao all the time, coughed and woke up slowly.

Jiang Xun felt that the speed and effect of his physical recovery this time were better than any previous time.

After the wound was repaired before, he always had to be in pain for a while, but this time, when he regained consciousness, the pain from the shattered ribs and shoulder bones had disappeared invisible, as if he had never been injured.

He stretched his muscles and found that they had escaped from the range of the spiritual force field of the evil magic circle.Yu Miao was being pressed under him, lying motionless in the running water, as if extremely tired.

In front of him was a relatively open place, wide enough for Jiang Xun to roll down his body and turn him over: "Yu Jiu, you are a dignified young master of Dongshan Yu's family, if you lie down here and drown in this shallow water, it won't be worth it..."

When he saw the condition of Yu Miao's chest and arms, the smile on the corner of Jiang Xun's mouth suddenly froze——

Yu Miao's elbows and chest clothes had been torn into pieces, and the inside was bloody, not even a piece of intact skin could be found.Jiang Xun put his hand on his chest, exerted a little bit of spiritual power, and began to explore.

... The spiritual power in Yu Miao's chest was empty, but it was overdrawn completely.

Jiang Xun's brain exploded with a buzzing sound, he hastily picked up Yu Miao's body, put it on his lap, twisted a fire formula, and looked carefully at the water flow where Yu Miao was lying on his stomach just now.

The thin running water is mixed with a touch of scarlet, and the bottom of the water is full of sharp stone stubble, crawling on it like a hob.

Jiang Xun's face became as pale as Yu Miao's.

Yu Miao was drenched all over, the blood dripped into the running water along his fingertips, splashing small bloody flowers, his forehead was moist and warm, obviously caused by too much wasting.

Jiang Xun couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, he looked around in a daze, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he put his hand on the hilt of Yu Miao's Guangcheng sword.

He uncovered Yu Miao's clothes that were worn down to the front of his chest, and carefully cut the palm of his left hand with Guangcheng's sharp blade. At the moment when the blood gushed out, he pressed the large wound, and massaged slowly. Touching, amidst the excruciating pain, Jiang Xun saw Yu Miao frowned and raised his chest slightly. He followed the curve of Yu Miao's body and tried not to hurt him. He stroked his brow, rubbing away the creases.

Jiang Xun was talking to himself, not knowing who he was joking with: "You have such a sad face at a young age, and when you get older, you will have a 'king' on your forehead."

As Jiang Xun's blood was absorbed into the body, those horrible, bloody wounds finally returned to normal inch by inch, Jiang Xun's tense expression also slowly relaxed, and it was still on Yu Miao's lean and well-defined abdomen Take a pinch.

When Jiang Xun was a cat, he liked to play on Yu Miao's belly. It was so elastic that it could be used as a trampoline for jumping and playing.There is also a shallow nest in the right lower abdomen of Yu Miao, which seems to be a mark brought by nature. It is very interesting, the shallow groove can just fit a kitten's claw.

Jiang Xun played with his fingers against the depression for a while, and when the wound on Yu Miao's body healed completely, he pulled out Guangcheng again, regained his composure, moved his stiff fingers, and held his left hand on the blade of the sword. Up, clenched his teeth, and slashed down along the blade of the sword fiercely.

With a chirping sound, Jiang Xun was in so much pain that tears flowed down his face.

He sucked the bone-deep wound running through the palm of his left hand with his lips, sucked the gushing blood into his mouth little by little, then pinched Yu Miao's chin, forced him to open his mouth, and kissed him lightly On the side of his lips, he passed the mouthful of blood over.

Toss and turn, lick.

Suck, grind.

After sending the blood into Yu Miao's mouth, the depleted spiritual power on Yu Miao's body was refilling at a clearly perceivable speed.

Standing up straight, Jiang Xun wiped away the remaining blood on his lips, and whispered tearfully to the unconscious Yu Miao, "...Don't despise me."