"Ayu!!!!!!" The red in Qi Hao's eyes became more and more intense, and he rushed to Ayu's side, holding him tightly in his arms.

The sharp red thorns had penetrated Ayu's abdomen, and hot red blood spurted out from his body. He cut off the wooden thorns on his body with a knife, and pulled out the wooden thorns on his body with his last strength. -out.

Bright red blood splattered on Qi Hao's face, he staggered to his knees, and tried his best to block the wound on Ayu's abdomen with his hands, but the scalding blood still seeped out from between his fingers.

The blood is so hot...

He didn't want to believe that the scene in front of him was real, he would rather be a hallucination when he fell into atavistic madness.

"Ayu! Ayu! Are you still playing the flute? This must be my hallucination..."

"Ayu..."

Qi Hao's voice was so hoarse that he tried desperately to cover the bloody hole on Ayu's body, but he couldn't do it. He even felt something like a broken shell under his hand, and he didn't dare to look at the white shell. .

Broken blood holes appeared on the small oval soaked in blood, and a small pink thing was vaguely wrapped under the light yellow film...

Qi Hao seemed to have all the strength taken away from his body, and his soul was shaken for a few moments. He couldn't even feel the weight of the person in his arms.

"Ayu!"

"It's not true, it's not true, right? Ayu..."

A mouthful of red blood froth came out of Ayu's mouth. He leaned on Qi Hao's chest very tiredly, and raised his hand to touch Qi Hao's cheek with all the strength left in his body.

"Hao... fire."

Closing his eyes, Ayu uttered these two words from his pale lips in an inaudible voice. After he finished speaking, he completely fell on Qi Hao's body, and all the warmth was quickly withdrawn from his body.

He fell into Qi Hao's arms without a sound, his body was as cold as ice.

Qi Hao hugged the body as cold as ice in his arms. He didn't know how long time had passed. The red blood had dried up on his skin. He finally regained the strength to control his body. He stood up slowly and hugged him carefully. Holding the human body in his arms, he walked towards the backpack not far away.

Three little silver snakes slowly swam to his feet, and snow-white mice with purple fur came out of the backpack, Qi Hao turned a blind eye to them.

He piled the charcoal and broken wood on the ground to form a small bird's nest, and then wrapped Ayu's body with a soft blanket.

Qi Hao put Ayu into this new bird's nest.

He raised his bloody hand and gently wiped off the blood stains on the opponent's face. The opponent's eyes were tightly closed, the long and dense crow feather eyelashes were closed together, and the long hair on the back of his head was around his body. spread.

Qi Hao stuffed a silver star lamp into the opponent's hand.

The other party likes this star light very much, and when they come out of the water, they don't forget to check whether their own star light is short-circuited by water.

"Ayu..." He called him in a low voice, but the other party couldn't hear him.

Qi Hao's hands trembled, and it took him a long time to find a lighter. The yellow flame ignited the gray blanket, and soon, a violent red flame engulfed the body in the "bird's nest".

Qi Hao's pupils reflected a scorching red light, and he stared at his body in the flames without blinking.

After a fire burns out, the person in the fire opened his eyes again.

His body was burned by endless flames, and the pain that went deep into the bone marrow was rampant in his body, and countless sharp nails were firmly driven into his body.

pain……

It really hurts...

Please, don't gouging through my body again.

It seemed that his body hadn't felt the pain that penetrated his soul for a long time, and the painful memories of the past were still hidden in the deepest part of his mind. Those painful, hopeless, and dark days drowned him like a cold tide.

His whole world is dark except for a ray of light that occasionally shines in.

Hao...

A lamp in the shape of a phoenix.

A cluster of red flames burns on a white jade wick.

The red flame suddenly jumped up for a few moments, leaving only a dying red flame on the lamp base.

"Ayu..." He called out softly, his voice extremely gentle.

The clothes on Ayu's body had been burned by the fire, and the regrown body was as shiny as white jade, and the accompanying sapphire flute landed on his right hand.

His body was lying flat on the ground, and this posture made his slightly bulging belly more obvious.

Ayu blinked, and looked at the person in front of him with some confusion, the face of the person in front of him was reflected in the clear pupils.

The memory in his mind was chaotic, thinking that he was still the Prince Jade who was chiseled into the soul nail, and all the scenes in front of him felt strange and familiar.

The person in front of him who makes him happy... Who is it?

"Ayu!" Qi Hao wrapped his body with a blanket, and then hugged him in his arms. He looked at the stranger's eyes in his arms, and the bitterness in the corner of his mouth became stronger.

【Prince Yu was born blind.

Since he was born, he was pierced through the bone marrow with soul-locking nails, and he suffered from the burning of the phoenix spirit in his body day and night. Every seven days, the king ordered people to chisel 72 soul nails into his body again until he was 20 years old. At that time, this body can be completely integrated with the phoenix spirit.

At that time, as long as the phoenix lamp and the phoenix lamp are not extinguished, this body can continue to nirvana and live forever. 】

Does it mean that every time he is reborn from the fire, he will forget his previous memories?

"Who are you?" Ayu tilted his head, raised his arms curiously to hug the neck of the person in front of him, and he couldn't help rubbing his chin with an instinctive intimacy.

After Ayu finished saying this sentence, a trace of doubt flashed in his mind. He understood the meaning of this sentence, but he seemed to have never said these words before.

Why did he say this subconsciously?

"Ayu...you." Qi Hao touched the face of the person in his arms, and the other's intimacy was the same as before, but what the other said made him feel strange.

His Ayu's speech has always come out word by word, but the sentence spoken by the person in front of him is so smooth, and the voice is melodious.

"Jade?"

Qi Hao forced the corners of his mouth to smile, but there was no smile in his eyes. He looked straight into the other's confused eyes, "Yes, Yu, you are Yu, and I am... Hao."

"...Hao?"

Ayu read this word lightly. For some reason, he always felt as if he had said this word countless times before. happy smile.

"Hao!"

"Hao..."

……

Like a child who got a new toy, he read this word seven or eight times, and the smile on his face deepened every time he said it.

Every time the other party called him, Qi Hao also responded. He saw the bright smile on Ayu's face, and he laughed too.

It's just that there is a layer of water in those peach blossom eyes.

Something hot slid across his cheek.

Ayu raised her hand to wipe off the water marks on his face, raised her head and pressed it against his cheek and said softly: "Don't cry, please, I feel very uncomfortable when you cry."

Qi Hao hugged the person in his arms tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

After being hugged tightly by the other party, Ayu realized the strangeness of his body. He lowered his head, touched his bulging belly, couldn't help poking the small oval shape, and suddenly said in surprise: "This What is it?"

"Did I eat something?"

"It's rising..."

"Hao, can I spit it out?"

Qi Hao stroked the slightly bulging ball, shook his head lightly, and said seriously, "Ayu, this is... an egg."

"Egg?!"

"I ate an egg?"

"Ayu..."

Qi Hao touched his face and said softly: "Ayu, this is your egg, no, it is our egg, it is... our child."

"our children?"

"Maybe a little phoenix."

After hearing what he said, Ayu hugged his stomach happily, wrapped the blanket around his body tightly, and looked around with his phoenix eyes.

Seeing his familiar movements, Qi Hao knew that Ayu wanted to find something to surround him.

Qi Hao poured out everything in the backpack, first put a spare set of clothes on Ayu, combed his long hair, and then surrounded him with various objects in the backpack. .

Three little silver snakes slipped into the "temporary encirclement", along Ayu's arms and climbed up his shoulders. The little purple mouse tried to get in through the gap, and also climbed up Ayu's body.

Ayu tilted his head to look at the three little silver snakes, then touched the soft body of the little purple mouse, then leaned against the backpack, closed his eyes, put his right hand on his stomach, and looked at Qi Hao In the past, "Hao, can I get some sleep?"

"I am pretty tired……"

Qi Hao stroked his cheek gently, and said softly, "Sleep, Ayu."

"But when I wake up, I want to see you."

"Yes, Ayu, I will always stay by your side, and when you wake up, you will definitely see me."

Ayu nodded and fell asleep tiredly.

Qi Hao quietly looked at his peaceful sleeping face, lowered his eyes and smiled silently, then turned around to look at the huge mahogany behind him.

The blood-stained mahogany thorns made his eyes turn blood red again, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. Qi Hao stood up holding the blood-stained blade in his hand, walked around the five snake heads on the ground, and walked into the mahogany post.

Although the snake head on it is dead, this weird snake vine is still alive, with many dense white and fine root systems growing from its roots. Qi Hao found the reason for completely killing this snake vine in an inscription on an altar. method.

Perhaps the people of the Muyi tribe believed that no one could do this, and their "sacred wood" would live forever, so they recorded the method of eliminating snake vines on it.

The sacred wood has 860 roots of different thicknesses. When the snake head on the snake vine dies, 860 roots must be cut off within ten days before the snake vine dies completely.

As long as the 860 roots are not cut off, the holy wood will soon grow new red snake heads, and after careful "watering", the holy wood will regain its vitality.

People of the Muyi nationality regard the number 860 as a symbol of eternal life, so they engrave it on the inscription in front of the sacred wood.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-1722:53:21~2020-11-1823:30:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 koi;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: sunshine, 1 glass;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:彼岸22瓶;璃誮誄、我猫没了、小怪兽20瓶;酱烧泥、暮夏10瓶;讷言7瓶;游离分子6瓶;哈哈、holle123、丐帮拉个千蝶5瓶;小小吃货~2瓶;风雨无阻、A000橱柜1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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