How to make the white lotus surrender

The path in the mountain forest is rugged, and the woods in Qingshan Town are very strange. There are always many dark silver chains tied on the leaves, which makes the green forest a layer of cold silver light.

Yu Deng raised his head and glanced at the slowly moving dark clouds in the sky.

The fine rain is entangled in the black and smooth hair of the young man in red shirt like lingering smoke. In the cold forest, he walks slowly towards the rain. His eyebrows are picturesque, every inch of eyebrow bone is fragrant, like a flower that is in full bloom Brilliant soft flowers.

The bright red robe flutters, and the belt brushes over the green vegetation in the forest, bringing a burst of clear vegetation.

Yu Deng looked thoughtfully at the piebald butterfly standing obediently on his fingertips, let go of his hand, and let the little guy dance up and down around him.

The little guy seemed very reluctant to part with him, so Yu Deng let it fly in front of his eyes, but soon, Yu Deng found that it seemed to be leading him somewhere in the deep forest.

The forest is deep and dark, but the front is bright, and the trees avoid this area.

This place seems to be another different world specially opened up, with darkness and blood hidden under the light.

A huge pothole appeared on the open ground. Yu Deng could clearly see the black iron chains tied at both ends of the hole, which were almost as thick as a baby's arm. These two black iron chains contained the power of extraordinary laws. Yu Deng even felt that if he took one step closer, the heavy force on the black iron chain would drag him into it and strangle him fiercely.

There is nothing terrible about Yu Deng. After all, this is just a dream, and he will not really die.

He kept walking to the huge pothole, really curious about who the person locked in the pothole was.

Yu Deng's heart beat a little fast, and the rattan-grass woven shoes stopped on the edge of the pothole, and a dark golden snake with the thickness of an adult's wrist was reflected in the young man's black pupils.

The shape of the snake was very strange, even a bit distorted. Its body was penetrated by iron chains, like a pet punished by a snake abuser. Its dark golden scales fell all over the ground, and black blood stains stuck to it. It was long and thin. The snake's tail curled up together, and the many cut wounds on the snake's tail were still bleeding, and the dark golden vertical pupil shrank vigilantly the moment it saw Yu Deng.

Although Yu Deng is not a holy mother, seeing this scene is really uncomfortable.

The dark gold snake shrank back cautiously, its icy body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Yu Deng suddenly thought of what the villager said again, that it was caught here to be raised for blood because it possesses spiritual power and its flesh and blood are supplements.

A strange impulse froze in Yu Deng's heart, and his desire to save the little snake became extremely intense at this moment.

The spiritual power surged in his body, and Yu Deng subconsciously tried his best to break the black iron chain.

The black iron chain is extremely hard, and it has not responded to Yu Deng's attack. The slightly shaking iron chain seems to be mocking Yu Deng's overreach.

Yu Deng pursed his lips, and the spiritual power in his body surged out as if he didn't want money.

The little dark gold snake didn't move at all, its whole body was stiff, like a dead snake, but the pair of dark gold snake pupils didn't move, looking eerily at the young man in red shirt standing on the pothole.

The Yin Hong snake letter spit out again and again as if it was poisoned, as if it was waiting for an opportunity to poison the gorgeous mountain ghost in front of it.

After all, how could anyone be innocent to save it?

But they are all idiots who come here to try to take a bite of the benefits. They will naturally leave when they see that the black iron chain cannot be opened.

Sure enough, within a short while, the unbelievably gorgeous and elegant young man in front of him stopped what he was doing. His expression was a little strange, as if he was distressed, but also seemed to be at a loss, but he was not greedy or discouraged.

Yu Deng fully understood that he couldn't break the black iron chain, even though this was supposed to be the dream he dominated.

He subconsciously squeezed a tactic in his hand, and the warm spiritual power lightly wrapped the scarred little snake.

Yu Deng originally thought that his power in this dream belonged to the weak one, but he didn't expect that when his spiritual power touched the miserable little snake, the wounds on the little snake's body unexpectedly began to open. Healed quickly, like a miracle of blossoming and fading.

The blood coagulated, the wounds scabbed, and the scales regenerated, it was simply unbelievable.

The white light faded away, but the little dark golden snake in the huge and dirty pothole disappeared, and what appeared instead was a delicate-looking but slightly immature boy.

The young man was naked and naked, without any shameful clothes, but he seemed to lack the shame of a normal person, half lying in the cave, with one arm propped up, looking at him with dark golden eyes without blinking. Yu Deng, so clear that it makes people palpitate.

Yu Deng wasn't surprised by this at all, he just took a step back silently, with an inexplicable thought of seeing no evil.

"……do not go."

The young man's voice was a little hoarse, yet a bit immature, his eyebrows were drawn together, forming a small and sad fold, and the beautiful little mole on the side of his cheek was enough to turn the soul away.

The young man looked like a delicate doll, his eyes were so clear that it made people feel pity, and his every move carried a kind of tenderness showing weakness.

Yu Deng's heart softened, he couldn't help but plucked his hair, and said, "I won't go."

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and the next moment, the beautiful and clean figure at the mouth of the pit fell beside him, and the red ancient gown was pinched and gently covered him.

Yu Deng felt sorry for the child, and he saw the tragic situation on the boy's back at a close distance.

The chain was like a butterfly's wings, piercing into the young man's butterfly bone fiercely, causing the strange redness to linger and linger. The young man had many scars, but they were also very shallow, and they couldn't be seen without looking carefully.

The warm light in Yu Deng's hand gathered, and he gently covered the wound on the boy's back with his hand. The boy was surprisingly obedient, and let him move without moving.

Yu Deng worked hard for a while, but the wound was still intact, as if it had grown together with the iron chain.

If the black iron chain is not pulled out, the wound may never heal.

Yu Deng was depressed and sad, but a pair of white hands caressed his eyebrows. The young man was wearing a red shirt, his long hair slid down to his waist, and he was as good-looking as a ghost inhaling breath.

The young man's body was cold and soft. He leaned against the side of the young man's chest, his movements were extremely ambiguous, the emotions in his eyes were shrouded in black mist, making it hard to see clearly, his pale lips parted slightly: "Why are you frowning, sir?"

Yu Deng was a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't push the injured boy away, so he just cleared his throat, turned his eyes away and said, "I...can't save you now."

The young man's eyes were slightly fixed, and a mocking smile faintly flashed in his eyes.

He softly whispered in Yu Deng's ear, his breath so clear that it was almost seductive: "Sir is the first person who dared to enter Suolongkeng, really brave."

"Just, why do you want to save me, sir?"

The snake's pupils faintly turned into deep and muddy black, Yu Deng's eyes became blurred for a moment, his lips trembled for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Because I want to save..."

The young man narrowed his eyes for a moment, and his pupils returned to dark golden snake pupils. He looked at the gorgeous mountain ghost who had woken up in front of him, and his smile deepened.

He put his arm to the side of Yu Deng's lips, and whispered softly: "Mr. is so kind, the little branch can't repay you, and the spiritual power of the candle dragon and giant python can be enjoyed by you at will."

Yu Deng doesn't care about these things at all, on the contrary, he feels a little bit distressed about the young man, who is so pure and kind after being bullied like this.

He pushed away the young man's fragrant arm, and didn't dislike the dirtiness of the Suolong Pit, sitting cross-legged beside the young man.

Yu Deng avoided answering and asked the young man, "What's your name...Let me talk about me first, my name is Yu Deng, and I'm a little ghost in this forest."

After he finished speaking, he was afraid of scaring the children, so he added an explanation: "Don't get me wrong, I don't eat snakes, let alone children, so don't be afraid."

The young man pursed his lips and smiled at the young man with eyebrows and eyes crooked, showing a bit of playfulness and tenderness.

The young man pursed his lips, with unclear emotions in his eyes. He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I, my name is Zhu Zhi, and I am... a giant candle dragon python."

Yu Deng raised his chin and nodded with a chuckle; "Well, we've been friends since today...By the way, do you like crispy nuts? The kind that bounce when you bite into your mouth, it's fun."

In fact, Yu Deng didn't know where he knew about this crispy fruit. The sense of familiarity and the hazy feeling of the dream made him ignore everything that was wrong.

Hearing this, the young man hesitated for a while before nodding slightly.

Yu Deng smiled, and ordered Wenli to pick the nuts.

When the two got the fruit, Yu Deng was still reserved for a while at first, but later he ate it even more happily than Zhu Zhi.

It was the first time that Zhu Zhi's cool snake eyes encountered such human fireworks. He chewed the fruit in his mouth, it was sweet and had a very special taste.

It feels very similar to this person.

Zhu Zhi lowered his eyes, nibbling the fruit obediently, his mind a little dull.

For a moment, he wished this moment was longer, longer.

Regardless of whether this person is pretending or real, at least he looks clean, there is no disgusting greed in his eyes, no coveting of his face, no insult and contempt towards him.

This person is not clean like the person that should appear in this world, he is like a salvation that he has been waiting for a long time, like a node of fate, as if someone told him in his ear that you are saved.

The young Zhu Zhi is in the abyss, facing countless malice and covetousness, in fact, he only hopes to escape, just escape.

He wants to live.

Just want to live.

Yu Deng watched the boy stop moving after eating. His whole body was as stiff as a wooden stake. He couldn't help but rubbed his black hair and asked, "Tired of eating? Then let's eat something." of."

Zhu Zhi shook his head slightly, holding the fruit in his arms, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "I like this very much, and I don't want to change it."

The dream suddenly shook in front of Yu Deng's eyes, and Yu Deng could vaguely see the ceiling of his own house. He felt inexplicably tense, and hurriedly said to the child beside him: "Xiao Zhi, I may have to leave first..."

Zhu Zhi raised his head abruptly, and he clearly saw the youth's legs that had become transparent, as if the man was about to disappear into the sky and the earth.

The young man squeezed his palm tightly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. He squeezed the small fruit in his hand a little awkwardly, and whispered: "Sir, come back tomorrow to take a look at Xiaozhi?"

Yu Deng hesitated, and the boy's small face slowly turned pale.

Yu Deng couldn't help but whisper to the boy: "I will come back to see you as soon as possible, and bring you a lot of sweet fruits..."

Before he finished speaking, he was sent out of the dreamland.

The young man Zhu Zhi stared at the young man who disappeared in front of him, without blinking his eyes for a long time, as if he was afraid that if he blinked, his husband would come back and leave again.

The author has something to say: Today, sweetly, I send sweet babies to thank the little angels who threw mines: Yes! 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: the cat who loves to drink lemon tea, 1 bottle of Jiuchen; hey, show a big change for the sisters