Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Fushan Crossing Mausoleum, the tomb of Prince Shengyang.

This place was no stranger to Fan Xiu and the others, they had seen it many times when they were sorting out the files - it was the place where Xue Ling's bones were buried.

What exactly is going on?

Everyone looked at the bronze cup in front of them, silently going through what happened during this period of time in their hearts.

Bring back the bronze tripod when looking for the mysterious person who crazily exported the brainwashing package in Yaojie.

Fu Tong met Xizhao, and after returning, he inexplicably had a mark on his body that was exactly the same as that on Fu Qianyuan's heart, and his memory was reset accordingly.

The shell of the bronze tripod peeled off and turned into a new tripod, and the pattern on the body of the tripod was impressively the same as that of Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan.

……

There was no clue about what happened before, and now he was caught off guard and involved with Xue Ling, the imprint coincided with the one on the soul-suppressing tablet of his body again, and the tripod still flowed out from his burial ground.

There are so many things that seem to be connected on the same line on the surface, but when you think about it carefully, there are many confusing points in it.

Such as time difference.

The inscription on the tombstone of Xue Ling Town has followed him for more than 600 years, but the imprint on Fu Tong only appeared recently. Although Fu Qianyuan is earlier than him, it will not exceed 500 years at the earliest. The mausoleums do not overlap at all.

and……

The reason why Xue Ling has such a mark is because his sweetheart has failed him, and he has nothing to do with Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan anyway.

Yaoding, Xizhao, Fu Tong, Fu Qianyuan, Xue Ling.

They are completely different existences, but suddenly they are inextricably connected. As for why these connections come from... I don't know, and I can't think of it.

So messy, so annoying, and my head hurts.

Fan Xiu rubbed his eyebrows a little irritably, looked up to see that the people around him were still silent, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a sudden exclamation from the side: "Fan Xiu! Back off!"

Mr. Gushu's age of nearly 5000 years is not in vain. He has a strong sense of crisis and a quick reaction. He took a big step back when he heard the sound, and almost at the same time as he retreated, the sound of cracking wood and stones followed the buzzing of the sharp blade. The sound resounded all around, and looking forward, a bronze sword stabbed obliquely into the place where he was standing before, and the blade was almost halfway into the ground.

If he hadn't dodged, it would have been enough to poke his brains out.

The surrounding evil spirit gradually became stronger.

The Pure Heart Talisman on Xue Ye's body burned to ashes, he looked away from the town's tombstone, and glanced at them indifferently.

Fan Xiu's heart skipped a beat.

As the person with the longest working time in the personnel record book of the Monster Bureau, he has seen Xue Ling like this before. It was when the latter first came to report more than 1000 years ago. The person in charge of personnel at that time was not Bai Tang, not as sensible as him Not having him makes people feel soft, and Xue Ling insisted on compulsorily recording his original form when he didn't want to, but in the end he didn't see what he wanted to see, but Xue Ling was so provoked that he attacked indiscriminately with a bronze sword, They didn't spare any favors, they went out to hide for two hours, and when they came back, the Monster Bureau was in a mess, with cracks everywhere they went, Xue Ling was also deducted ten years' salary for this.

Of course, the salary is not important, what is important is Xue Ling's appearance at that time.

With evil marks all over his body, his eyes are indifferent, and his whole body is like an evil Asura ghost, so that after more than a year, Fan Xiu still has lingering fears.

Fan Xiu was a little flustered, but Rao She and the people next to him were even more flustered than him. Seeing Xue Ling's silent and introverted appearance, he suddenly saw this contrast that was almost ferocious, and the impact was simply extraordinary.

The evil spirit he felt when he saw the pattern of the demon tripod just now was nothing compared to it.

Rao She frowned, took seven or eight stacks of the Qingxin Fuke Sha Talisman, and slapped it on Xue Ling without saying a word, but this time it was not as smooth as before. As soon as the Fu paper touched the evil spirit circle around Xue Ling's body, it was instantly It was completely burned by the gray flames, and Su Xuan's red line on the other side was the same, and it couldn't get close to Xue Ling's body at all.

They can't do it, let alone Fanxiu Baitang and the group of children behind him. A few people are a little worried. They want to ask for help from the big bosses behind them, but they are afraid that they will hurt Xue Ling because of their high force value. They are at a loss. , Hearing Fu Qianyuan's voice faintly sounded from over there.

"come over."

Everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound, and at a glance, they saw a golden barrier with the dragon's meaning in the corner. Fu Qianyuan stood there holding Fu Azai, and Azai shook his claws at them.

Can be sheltered and visually masturbate cubs.

who!No!happiness!joyous!this!kind!feel!Sleep? !

A few people got in quickly, only feeling flattered, but at this moment, Xue Ling also moved, but didn't come towards them, but looked at the direction of the tombstone of his body town again, and the bronze sword that stabbed obliquely into the ground could not It was trembling, as if it would be uncontrollable in an instant.

Fan Xiu glanced at it, a little worried: "Can we just leave Xue Ling outside like this? You don't think he looks calm and restrained at ordinary times, but if he really wants to go crazy, this floor will probably have to be redecorated. "

Do the math, at least 50 years of wages have to be deducted.

He suffered so much from that so-called scumbag in his heart before, and now he has to deduct money because of him, it is simply not worth it in the world.

Fan Xiu thought so, but heard Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan say together after he finished speaking: "He won't."

From the tone of speech to the content of the words, there is no difference.

Fan Xiu was startled, and Fu Azai and Fu Qianyuan were also startled, and then they looked at each other. The eyes of the former were shining, as if they were happy for their mutual understanding, but the eyes of the latter were a bit complicated, and the deepness inside flashed by. , but Fu Tong didn't notice.

But Fan Xiu noticed.

He shook his head, thinking about why people nowadays are so ups and downs when it comes to love, his face was calm, and he looked at Xue Ling again. The latter's condition did not look very good, and the evil pattern stretched from the center of the eyebrows to the neck , the evil spirit around his body became stronger and stronger, wrapped around the bronze sword not far away, the blade hummed, ready to come out from the gap.

Fan Xiu became more and more nervous as he watched, and this kind of nervousness reached its peak in an instant when he saw Xue Ling stretching out his hand towards the sword.

It's over, what should we do now?

Fan Xiu stared at Xue Ling's hand, and two rather violent thoughts came to his mind instantly - forcibly binding and directly knocking him unconscious.

Su Xuan, the former senior red line binding boss, failed, and he certainly couldn't do it either. As for the latter...

I don't know if a hundred books in bamboo tubes are enough, but using that kind of Buddhist scriptures with merits and virtues should be able to break Xue Ling's evil spirit circle.

But if it fails, wouldn't it be very distressing to be burned?

Those are historical treasures.

Mr. Gu Shu was very conflicted, but he did not forget to keep staring at Xue Ling while calculating silently. The latter looked more ferocious than before, with the evil marks as thick as blood, and his whole body was trapped in the black fog-like evil spirit. It was cold and cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot.

His hand was less than three centimeters away from the bronze sword, and he could touch it just a little forward.

The surrounding area was suddenly extremely quiet, so quiet that even the ticking of the wall clock could be heard clearly.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

……

After three seconds that seemed quite long at this time, Xue Ling finally moved.

Before Fan Xiu had time to think about it, he hooked his hand, and two hundred Buddhist scriptures on bamboo slips appeared in front of him instantly. Su Xuan's red thread and Rao She's Taiji flag were also in place at the same time, all of which were blessed with merit light. Several people looked deeply, In my heart, I was ready to use my own merits and virtues to get Rao She back, and then...

Then he was stopped by Fu Tong.

"It's okay." A Zai withdrew the knife, nestled in Fu Qianyuan's arms and smiled slowly at them, "Look, I've said it all, he won't."

As he spoke, he shook his tail and moved his eyes to the front again. Several people followed him to look over. The fog of evil spirit over there was still heavy, but with just one glance, they could feel that the people surrounded by fog in front of them ...is not the same as before.

He half-kneeled beside the bronze sword, slightly bowed, his hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, but he did not lose control like what Fan Xiu had seen many years ago, his eyes still stopped on the tombstone without blinking It was still as red as blood, but the gloomy and ferocious meaning inside was slowly, slowly suppressed by endless restraint and forbearance in a certain moment.

The evil mist around him gradually dissipated in silence.

After a long time, he closed his eyes, raised his hand, pulled out the bronze sword from the ground, and stabbed towards the tombstone not far away.

"Zheng-"

The sword landed on the ground, and there was a dull buzzing sound, and the place it touched was empty. Xue Ling got up, but it seemed that all his strength had been consumed by the blow just now. After shaking it two or three times, he finally slowed down. Slow down and stand still.

He looked over from a distance, his face was pale, and he silently smiled in the direction of Fu Tong and the others: "Sorry, I've caused you trouble again."

When everyone saw it, they felt that heart-wrenching feeling came back, extremely heavy.

Fu Azai is even more so.

Ever since he talked about his past with Xue Ling downstairs, Fu Tong has been blaming himself for this matter, and seeing Xue Ling in such a mess now makes him feel even more uncomfortable.

He didn't know about the imprint on his body, he only thought that Fu Qianyuan cared about Yaoding because of the rhinoceros, so he carefully tore off the corner of Fu Qianyuan's clothes: "Actually, that rhinoceros is not someone worth caring about, Xue Ling is already like this, There's no need to poke his heart...or just let it go, I don't feel good about him doing this."

Fu Qianyuan's eyes stopped on him, and then glanced at the pale Xue Ling opposite. After a while, he put his palm on his back and gave a low hum.

When the dust settles, the rest will be much simpler.

Bai Tang continued to file, Fan Xiu took the children to look around for the business card of the Yaojie decoration team, Rao She and Su Xuan accompanied Xue Ling to Jingyun Temple, Fu Azai watched the WeChat messages anxiously, after confirming that Xue Ling was fine , was hugged by Fu Qianyuan out of the monster game.

The sun was shining outside, and the warmth on his body was Fu Tong's favorite feeling.

Fu Azai squinted his eyes, and finally felt that his heart was not so heavy. He stretched happily in Fu Qianyuan's arms, and then felt alone covered by a burst of warmth.

It was Fu Qianyuan's hand.

Stick it on Ah Zai's stomach, and rub it a few times naturally.

Fu Azai froze for a moment, and turned from sweet to fierce in an instant: "What are you doing? Let go!"

Fu Qianyuan didn't move his hand away, he lowered his head and smiled slowly at him.

Beauty crit.

Fu Azai was a little dazed by his smile, but as the most reserved boy on Longxun Mountain, he recovered after half a minute, and then raised his claws to pat Fu Qianyuan's hand.

Just, just...

Sensitive points can be casually kneaded?

Fu Azai's cheeks were hot.

Fu Qianyuan walked around his face with his fingers, felt the temperature above, couldn't help but smiled, but didn't provoke him with words, but asked: "Zai Zai, where do you want to go now, go home or walk around?"

Fu Tong hasn't been out much since he entered the instinct cycle, so he naturally chose the latter. Fu Qianyuan turned around with him in his arms, and saw the cub in his arms wagging his tail with soft eyes: "So happy?"

"Of course I'm happy." Fu Tong smiled, "Go out and have fun, be happy with you, and just now, we are so connected and happier."

Fu Qianyuan paused for a few seconds before he realized what Fu Tong's words meant. He pursed his lower lip, and his voice was suddenly lowered a bit: "Zai Zai, at that time...why did you say Xue Ling won't do that?"

The person who asked the question was confused, but the person who was asked was at a loss.

"Actually, I don't know." After being dazed for a while, Fu Azai shook his head, "I just somehow feel that a person like him who has come out of the pain of heartache knows restraint and tolerance better than anyone else. Even if he is crazy, he will not be crazy."

Fu Qianyuan's hand trembled.

Fu Azai didn't notice his mood swings, and after saying that, he nestled back down again, while having fun, he glanced at the signs of the shops next to him. After looking at more than a dozen of them, he finally found something he wanted to eat. So he happily raised his paw and pointed: "I want to eat that!"

Fu Qianyuan came back to his senses in his voice, looked up and saw a row of marshmallows, and in the middle was a fat little white dragon, which Fu Azai was pointing at now.

There are people like this, who can make people's hearts soft and sweet with one word and one action.

Fu Qianyuan rubbed his head, and bought the little fat dragon marshmallow in the past. Fu Azai originally wanted to ask if there was any blue one, but considering the coloring problem and his current appearance, it was too scary to talk to. Had to hold back.

But without Xiaoqinglong, Xiaobailong is not bad either.

Fu Tong unwrapped the packaging bag, and happily took a bite of the edge of the marshmallow. The marshmallow melted in the mouth, and the sweetness contained a strong milky taste. It was very good. Fu Azai nodded in satisfaction, holding the Marshmallow looked at Fu Qianyuan: "It's very sweet, do you want to eat it?"

At the same time as the words fell, the lips suddenly became wet.

Fu Azai blinked stupidly, and then saw the person in front of him smiling again, this smile was like that cotton candy melted in the sunlight, warm, soft, sweet, so beautiful .

It fell into Fu Tong's eyes, and in an instant, it was engraved into his heart again.

The author has something to say: Fu Qianyuan: "My baby is sweet and soft."

Half of the monsters in Monster Street who were pressed and rubbed on the ground by Mr. Yazi: "???"

Fu Azai: "I like you, you are also sweet and soft."

All the monsters on Longxun Mountain who were so frozen by Master Destiny Dragon's breath that they didn't even dare to approach: "???"

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