Did the little scumbag lose his horse today?

The night wind swept in, and the candlelight danced.

The little fox's head drooped little by little, and his round eyes became dull, as if he was about to fall asleep the next moment.

Yuan Run wanted to wait for Lu Xiuyuan to rest and run away, but his stomach was full of delicious roast chicken, and there was a lot of charcoal burning in the Sanskrit Hall, so he felt sleepy after waiting.

He slowly curled himself up, his big tail covered his eyes, and also covered the unextinguished candlelight in the middle of the night.

When he woke up, most of the candlelight in the Sanskrit Hall had been extinguished, and there were a few burning candlesticks left here and there, so that the huge sleeping hall would not be too dark.

There was a whirring wind through the gaps between the closed doors and windows, and large chunks of snow slapped on the doors and windows, making a rustling sound.

Except for the sound of wind and snow, it was very quiet around.The fox's pointed ears moved slightly, and the sound of steady breathing could be heard from the inner room separated by a huge screen.

Lu Xiuyuan fell asleep.

Yuanrun leaped from the cushion to the ground in high spirits, trotted and pushed the closed door of the Sanskrit Hall.A flowing, faintly golden rune appeared out of thin air, knocking Yuan Run's claws open.

It's an enchantment!

Sure enough, even if Lu Xiuyuan fell asleep, he didn't want him to take the opportunity to escape.

Yuan Run quietly glanced behind the screen, and saw that Lu Xiuyuan had fallen asleep and started strolling gently in the Sanskrit Hall.

He knew exactly what Jiang Youzhi said about the opening of Yanchi, and he came here precisely because of this.

When Yuan Run just woke up from the long chaos, he didn't even know where he was. It was dark all around, and the air was stuffy and full of earthy smell. It was narrow and cramped, like a tiny cave, and Like his grave—in short, an uncomfortable place for him.

He didn't remember why he was lying there. When he looked around, he could see the yellowed spell and the broken spiritual core. The writing on the spell was his own, and it must have been done some time ago. What kind of enchantment or big formation sealed himself up.

Then he crawled out of the narrow cave, and saw a gloomy and dim sky outside.

That gloom is not because twilight is approaching.

Strands of black mist roamed around the vast land, entangled together one after another, turning into long ribbons for a while, and standing up like terrifying giant beasts in a while, intermingling and condensing It became a black curtain covering the sky and the sun.

Then he saw a person.

A man swaying sword rain in the black mist.

The man was dressed in white clothes and a purple-gold robe, and the evil spirit filled with black energy was instantly shattered when the long sword passed.

When he turned around, the shattered black air behind him quickly dissipated, and the rising sun split through the black mist and penetrated in and fell on his body, making the man glow with golden light, like a fairy.

"Little monster, why are you in such a place?" He asked with a smile like a spring breeze on the corner of his mouth.

Yuan Run was stunned at the time, and murmured, "Where is this?"

"Eclipse Butterfly Valley."

"Where is Butterfly Eclipse Valley?"

"A place full of miasma."

Yuan Run looked at the miasma dissipating all over the sky, and asked, "Then you come here..."

"Eliminate disasters." The long sword was sheathed, the smile on the purple-robed man's face faded a little, and he raised his eyebrows, "It's you, why is there a piece of soul missing?"

"What?" Yuan Run didn't understand.

"I said, your soul is lacking, can't you feel it yourself?"

The purple-robed man stared at Yuan Run for a while, seeing the fox monster in front of him dumbfounded, as if he couldn't speak anymore, suddenly lost interest, waved his hand and wanted to leave.

"That—" Yuan Run quickly stopped him, "I seem to have forgotten something... Is it because my soul is damaged?"

"Correct."

"Then can I still remember?"

The man shook his head, hesitated for a while, and said with a smile, "I don't think I can remember it, but maybe you can see it."

"See?"

The purple-robed man seemed to have remembered something, and a nostalgic smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Thousands of years ago, when Siming Xingjun traveled to Qinli, the land bordering the demon world and the ghost world, he accidentally left the Sansheng mirror in Yanchi.

"The mirror of three lives is a mirror that allows the holder to see the important things of the past and the present. If you can find it, you can make up for the regret of your lost soul and see what you want to see. .

"However, the mirror is quite hard to find, Si Ming Xingjun is too lazy to get it back, little monster, you have to work hard."

Later, it took Yuanrun about three months to retrieve most of the memories.

He remembered that he had cultivated for 200 years, he remembered playing and playing with his compatriots in the fox tribe when he was young, and he remembered traveling around when he was young;

He remembered that he joined Tianhuifang, and he remembered that he had completed many tasks, and his identity jade card had been upgraded to the word 'Heaven';

I remember that the last task was to steal Jun Lingyu by lurking beside a young man named Lu Cheng. I remembered that I stayed by that person's side for three full years and warmed a piece of ice alive. Only then did I complete the task and get the Biggest bounty ever.

Relying on that sum of money, Yuan Runxiao has been unrestrained and unrestrained for thousands of years, but the retribution came, and when he was shy in his pocket, he was about to break through suddenly.

He didn't have any extra money to buy magical artifacts to cross the catastrophe, so he could only hide in the Butterfly Valley to fight hard, so he lost his soul and lost part of his memory.

Those sporadic, blurry fragments were the only things he lost.

In fact, he didn't need to remember that face at all. It was very likely that after remembering, he would realize that that person was just an insignificant passer-by in his 200 years.He comforted himself over and over again in his mind, but his heart was out of control, and he still wanted to look for it.

After wandering around for several places, Yuanrun confirmed that there is a huge underground city leading to Yanchi in Wuyinque, Yuekong City, and another entrance leading to Yanchi is in the unknown ghost world.

Yanchi will erupt once every hundred years. At this time, Yanchi is filled with endless energy of heaven and earth. When Yanchi settles down, the remaining energy of heaven and earth will stay for several months. This is the best opportunity for the big monsters to increase their demon power , as long as you step into Yanchi once, the demon power will increase greatly.

This is the opening of Yanchi that Jiang Youzhi and Lu Xiuyuan said, and it is also the only chance for Yuanrun to get into it and find the Mirror of Three Lives.

After finally waiting for Lu Xiuyuan to rest, Yuan Run lightly flipped through the Sanskrit Hall several times.He didn't know what the entrance of the dungeon looked like, so he poked here and there, trying to find the mechanism for the entrance of the dungeon—naturally, he didn't have the guts to look for the inner room where Lu Xiuyuan slept, so he could only find it in the outer hall. Walk back and forth in the bookstore.

The ending disappointed him.

No, there is no entrance to the dungeon in the Sanskrit Hall. He has to go out and look for it elsewhere in Wuyinque.

Yuan Run ran to the corner farthest from Lu Xiuyuan and drew a simple rune on the ground.

This rune opened Yuanrun's Qiankun Realm, which contained many treasures that he had privately hidden. At this time, the fluffy paw was digging in the Qiankun Realm, and it took a long time to find it from the messy spiritual realm. The empty mirror that Lin Tingsheng left for him.

knock knock knock.

The fox's paw tapped on the mirror surface, and Lin Tingsheng's suddenly enlarged face gradually appeared on the mirror surface, which was no different from ordinary mirrors.

"Scare!" Lin Tingsheng was also terrified by a fluffy fox's head. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the opposite fox making gestures, as if covering his mouth.

Under the dim light all around, the fox looked particularly embarrassed.

"Take it easy!" Yuan Run didn't dare to change back into a human form, fearing that Lu Xiuyuan would discover the demonic aura on his body, so he said in a breathless voice, "I'm locked up, I'm in a hurry! I want to get out!"

Lin Tingsheng touched his forehead helplessly, and replied in the same breath: "I said Young Master Qing, what are you doing?"

Yuan Run, who had been silent for a whole day, immediately whispered the most important things that he encountered after entering Wuyin Temple, and then took Lin Tingsheng to see the seal on the gate of Fanyin Temple.

"Is there a way for you to let me out? I have never seen this rune, and I can't solve it."

Lin Tingsheng tried his best to look at the rune on the other side of the mirror by the dim candlelight, his expression became more and more solemn, and finally found a pen and paper, sketched it out and looked at it carefully.

"Can you do it?" Yuan Run was afraid that Lu Xiuyuan would wake up suddenly. He was barely good at pretending to be an uninitiated fox. Picked him up.

Thinking that he might become a fur-protecting glove wrapped around Yaojun's slender hands this winter, Yuan Run panicked.

Lin Tingsheng frowned, racked his brains for a while, and said hesitantly, "Do you know what the prototype of this monster is?"

Yuan Run almost exploded: "You still ask me! How do I know what the prototype of the Yaojun is? Didn't you also know when I asked you before!"

"Yaojun?" Lin Tingsheng was taken aback, "You met him so soon? Is this the first day?"

Yuan Run: "..."

To be reasonable, he didn't think about whether it was good or not.

"It doesn't take much effort to get here." Lin Tingsheng didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, "Anyway, you were captured by the Yaojun, so go to him to find Qing Luoshi, don't get caught in vain."

Yuan Run: "..."

Makes sense, 300 million monthly coins, let's see if we can find a chance to get close to Lu Xiuyuan later.

But first, he still had to get out of the fox form as soon as possible.

"Don't be poor! Help me out!"

Lin Tingsheng tapped the table regularly with his fingers, lost in thought, and after a while, he murmured: "It really is the... clan."

He didn't make a sound, and Yuan Run didn't see his mouth clearly.

"What clan? Do you know what clan the prototype of the demon world is?"

Lin Tingsheng came back to his senses, seeing the aggrieved fox head on the other side of Kong Jing, he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, you hide Kong Jing first, come to me again at this time tomorrow, and I will definitely help you out."

After finishing speaking, his sleeve flicked in front of the mirror, and the image on the mirror disappeared without a trace.

"..." Yuan Run took the empty mirror back angrily.

If there is only one day left, I can barely hold on.

At least Lu Xiuyuan would remember to feed him roast chicken.

Many things were inconvenient for Yuan Run being trapped in the fox body, and it took a lot of effort to erase the traces of the runes drawn on the ground.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Yuan Run hesitated for a while. He knew that now was an excellent time to steal Qing Luoshi, but the fear of being crushed by Lu Xiuyuan's force made him terrified, and he dared not do it.

His original plan was to enter Wuyin Temple first, and find an opportunity to get close to the Yaojun to give him a medicine or something. It would be a bit hypocritical for him to grab it by force...

"Cough cough..."

Yuan Run's ears moved slightly.

"Cough...cough..."

At first, it was a light cough, and then it became more and more urgent, and more and more forceful.

The voice came from the inner room.

It was Lu Xiuyuan.

The sound of coughing was more piercing, and Yuan Run's heart was clenched for some reason, and he sat up slowly from the curled up appearance just now, hesitating to go into the inner room to see what happened.

Yaojun... isn't in good health?

This is the part of all the rumors that no one mentions.

All the little demons know that the Yaojun is powerful and cold-blooded, cruel and tyrannical, he has countless beauties to accompany him, and the masters who sit in the entire Yuekong City work for him.

But the inside of Wu Yin Que was empty, and at night, even the candles were extinguished until there were only two or three candles left, and it was so dark that no one lived there.

There are no beauties and no masters.

It is very different from the rumors.

Wait, what is he thinking about this?

Whether Yaojun is in good health or not has nothing to do with him, let alone whether there are beauties and experts.That damned fox kidnapper locked him in the Sanskrit Hall and threatened to eat his meat and skin him. Even if this kind of person died from coughing, he would die in front of him, kneel down and beg him, and he would not Soft-hearted——

"Cough...cough...cough..."

It seemed that blood had flooded into the chest cavity, turbulent and about to spurt out.

It sounded flustered and flustered.

The hesitant Foxpaw paused for a moment, then finally jumped up and walked around the tall screen towards the inner room.

Isn't this the best opportunity to steal Qing Luo Shi!

What are you waiting for, go!

There is only one candlestick in the inner room, and the flickering candlelight on it flickers, casting the room in half-light.

With this swaying light, Yuan Run jumped onto the small table next to the bed and looked at the person on the bed.

"Ahem..." The face half-covered by the mask was faintly smothered with redness, and then turned into forbearance of paleness.At this moment, his body seemed to be bowed because of some unbearable pain, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The wind and snow outside the window kept whistling, the charcoal in the room was almost burned, and the temperature had already dropped, but Lu Xiuyuan's white undershirt was slightly loose, and layers of sweat on his back pressed the shirt tightly to his back .

This is a cold sweat under extreme pain.

pain?How could it hurt like this?I haven't heard that Yaojun was injured in a battle with which side recently. He is as strong as him. How could there be such a fragile moment?

While thinking, Yuan Run lightly landed on Lu Xiuyuan's sweaty pillow, and bravely pulled his clothes.

Take advantage of others.

He will not have the opportunity to take off this clothes in the future, so he will find out if Qing Luoshi is on him while he is well ill.

Yuan Run has always been hard-hearted, seeing that Lu Xiuyuan struggled to open his front due to the pain, he was not moved at all, but he pulled it again, exposing his small half-strong chest.

A white, hideous scar faintly protruded from the collar, extending further inward.

"Hiss..." The wound is on the left, where the heart is, and Yuan Run feels pain even looking at it.

This wound is not exactly one, but a piece.

Apart from the deepest scar that extended to nowhere, Lu Xiuyuan's heart also had a few shallower scars scattered around.The color of the scar has turned white, and it seems to be an old injury suffered a long time ago.

Somebody had randomly gouged out his heart with a knife.

The dense incisions seemed to come alive, dripping blood in front of Yuan Run's eyes.

Yuan Run searched for Qing Luoshi's claws.

Who is it that can hurt him so deeply, and who can be so ruthless, stabbing the beating heart with a knife.

"Uh..." Lu Xiuyuan was in a daze from the pain at this moment, as if thousands of poisonous insects were biting his heart one after another, trying to rip his heart out.

Yuanrun's claws, which were intended to steal, touched his pale cheek uncontrollably.

The meat pad is clammy and cold.

The redness on Lu Xiuyuan's face that had just been suffocated due to coughing had turned into bloodless paleness, the candlelight jumped, his tightly closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and the neck was full of watery light.

Thin and dense sweat condensed into beads of sweat and rolled down into the long black hair.

Obviously a thief.

Obviously it has nothing to do with Lu Xiuyuan.

But Yuanrun's heart throbbed unexpectedly, which made him feel an idea of ​​helping him.

help?Why did he help Lu Xiuyuan?

Yuan Run held back the discomfort in his heart and insisted on searching Lu Xiuyuan's whole body. Except for more wounds, he didn't find what he wanted.

"How could this guy suffer so many injuries..." Yuan Run's heart ached again, and he struggled for a long time between watching and saving him once.

He knew that the demon spirit belonging to the demon fox stayed in the Sanskrit Hall, and that Lu Xiuyuan might notice his abnormality after waking up. He also knew that he was just a bounty hunter who stole Qing Luoshi, so there was no need to take risks on such things, but In the end, the paws glowing with a light green halo lightly pressed on Lu Xiuyuan's sweaty forehead.

Yuanrun couldn't help sighing.

"I'm really a soft-hearted fox." He complained to himself like this.

The warm vitality of the wood system slowly spread along the touching skin, comforting the painful person in sleep.

Lu Xiuyuan felt the sudden touch on his forehead and a strange force, and subconsciously brushed it away with his clenched hand, but when he touched the fluffy fur, the hand stopped again.

Then very gently, he touched Yuanrun's head.

"..." Yuan Run couldn't help shivering.

There is a strong nostalgia in this watery tenderness, as if the person in front of him has entrusted his whole body and mind to himself, which made the heart of the old fox who had been silent for many years tremble.

The black hair was like a waterfall, and the black ink was like a crow's feather. Lu Xiuyuan's lips turned an unhealthy color from being bitten by him. Under the gentle touch of his palm, Yuan Run's breathing stopped.

If he was the cold blade before, the cold flying snow on Cangshan Mountain, now under the light of the candle, the flying snow falls on the warm fingertips of passers-by, and turns into soft, harmless and even a little Fragile water droplets.

The fox paw trembled, and tried to move his eyes away from Lu Xiuyuan's tightly pursed lips.

Seeing the blood on that lip, he felt a little dry in his heart.

He couldn't help but want to lick it.

Damn it, he actually became lustful under such an inopportune situation!

"..." Gritting his teeth, Lu Xiuyuan seemed to be saying a name.

His voice was too soft, and it came out of his clenched back molars, so it was extremely indistinct.

Yuan Run moved closer.

"Aru..." It was another vague raving.

It may be Aru, Ayu, or some other name.

Are you calling his relatives?friend?Or a lover?

If it is a lover, is it the one he asked him to commemorate with Lan Festival?

The little fox's heart of gossip ignited.

It is said that the Yaojun once had a person whom he loved very much, so what happened afterwards, that person betrayed the Yaojun?

He didn't know, and he never heard another raving from Lu Xiuyuan's mouth.

The gentle healing power of the wood element slowly relieved Lu Xiuyuan's pain. After a while, he had calmed down and stopped talking.

The crow's hair was wet with cold sweat, two strands of hair hung down from the smooth and full forehead, and the lips were moist.

Yuan Run's heart tightened again.

I don't know if it's because I'm tired from overdrawing too much demon power, or because of the cramping pain in my heart that I don't know why.

It seemed that just looking at Lu Xiuyuan's weak appearance made him feel slightly uncomfortable.

The little fox has completed the task and is ready to leave.

"No... let's go..." The corners of the sweaty forehead made the corners of the eyes glisten, and the trembling eyelashes bore too much pain.

The fox paw that Yuan Run pulled away gave a pause.

He was just thinking about whether he should use the power of the wood element to appease Lu Xiuyuan again, when he stretched out his sweaty arm, he grabbed the little fox by the bed tightly into his arms.

"!" The fox puffed up in shock.

This is a bit too much!

Yuan Run's whole body was tightly bound by his strong arms, and then his face was pressed against his sweaty, hot chest.

"..." Both ears drooped immediately.

Although the smell on Lu Xiuyuan's body was not bad, but his face was stuck to that firm muscle, and a tremor that went straight to his head made the whole fox a little stiff.

His smell was as steaming as the heat that couldn't be ignored.

Little by little, he assimilated the fox in his arms.

The pervasive smell filled Yuan Run's nostrils, making him dizzy. If he hadn't been covered with a thick layer of fox fur, Yuan Run's whole body would be as red as a cooked shrimp at this moment.

I can't bear it... I really can't bear it!

Although he is still in the form of a fox, even though they are both men, is this, this... behavior too inappropriate!

Yuan Run pulled his upper body out of the man's embrace with all his strength, and that handsome face was immediately close at hand, as if his warm breath was evenly exhaled on his face.

Beauty is currently.

dizzy.

Yuan Run was anxious and ashamed, just wanted to break free from his arms quickly, raised his head hard, struggled upwards with all his limbs, and with all four claws, he finally pulled his body out, and was about to be free.

"Don't go." There was a faint hint of frightening deterrence in the words that showed weakness just now.

Then with a big warm palm, Yuan Run's head was pressed down.

"I will hate you."

The word 'you' is blocked.

Blocked by the head he himself pressed.

The fluffy fox's mouth is printed with moist lips.

Lu Xiuyuan's eyelashes moved slightly.

The author has something to say: Lu Xiuyuan: You may not believe me, but I was molested by a fox.