snake bone

When Ji Qingliu felt that he was about to freeze to death, something warm pulled him out of the cold pool.

He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that it was him, but the hand on his shoulder couldn't help but squeeze tightly, "Don't, don't pull me out..."

If he still has the strength to speak, that proves that he is not dead.Zhu Tang was relieved, when he looked for it just now, he saw that the man was stuck in the icy water, but he was motionless, as if he was dead.

"It's uncomfortable to stay inside...you let me clean it up before going out..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Tang directly snatched him out, and while using magic to warm his body, he hurried home.

Ji Qingliu was about to be vomited blood in his heart, wondering if this is considered a hobby, no matter what, I will remember, when I have the energy to kill you, I will let you try it first This taste is dead.

After returning home, Zhu Tang put him on the bed first, and found that he lived frugally, and didn't even have a wooden barrel. Do all creatures see it? !Thinking so and getting angry, I wonder if this is a quirk?He has to be treated, he has to be corrected, and he has to be dressed properly.Think about it, if his body is seen by others, he will feel a burst of anger for no reason.Suppressing this thought, Zhu Tang casually changed his mind, took half of the bucket of water, reached in with one hand and picked up a three-flavored real fire to heat it up. After extinguishing the fire, he felt that the temperature had improved, so he put Ji Qingliu back on the water. hold up.

Ji Qingliu was already suffering from a terrible headache, and he didn't know what he was doing at this moment. I'm afraid he was talking endlessly, and he didn't have time to beg, and when he felt the warmth under his body, he slowly opened his eyes.

It's just that I regretted it as soon as I opened it, so I hurriedly closed it.

Zhu Tang stretched out his fingers to clean it up gently for him, and at the moment just now, he just watched him put his hand on his place, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong and powerful face. The blood vessels on the forearm and wrist also bulge slightly due to the slight movements of the fingers.

The headache was so severe that he didn't even open his eyes anymore. Anyway, his lower body was already numb - half of it was caused by his tormenting last night, and the other half was stimulated by the ice water.

Ji Qingliu groaned, thinking in his heart, you must not come back, Zhichen, otherwise not only Zhu Tang will take you in, but I will kill you first, the way the stinky girl told me is all lies Humans, the pain still hurts, and the pain comes back thousands of times.

Really, it's also his fault that he was obsessed with ghosts for a while, why did he want to avenge his revenge?

Wouldn't it be nice to hang out in this city? It's been so lonely for hundreds of years, so why bother to lure this person here now?

Thinking about it, he felt unspeakable, his hatred could be let go, but the lives of those immortals under him were taken away, he really couldn't swallow this breath.To him, this tone is like a long-lasting fire, which can't be suppressed by countless water and earth, there is always a trace of flame that can't be suppressed, this small fire can't be extinguished, I don't know when it will be A gust of wind would ignite it again and make it even more vigorous. He wished he could turn back into his original body, and with a flick of his body and tail, he would overturn the entire heaven.

Sometimes in a quiet place where there is no one else, I also think that I was able to survive the turbidity pool back then, relying on this smoldering fire in my heart. If one day I don't want to take revenge, this fire can also be willing If it's gone, what will happen to me?Can you still live in a corner with such peace of mind, and say something like the sarcastic remarks of those who watched the situation with cold eyes?

How could it be possible... If one day he really did this, then how could he face Lin Yuan and the immortals he used to sit under?

Zhu Tang cast spells on the sheets and quilts to create a new past, and then stuffed Ji Qingliu back into the quilt.

I don't know if it was because of the hot water just now, his complexion was too pale, and the bruises and purple marks on his body appeared together with the red marks that had just been added in the morning, criss-crossing, as if they were silently attacking him Last night was really heavy handed.

I don't blame myself, who told him to use words to provoke himself.

After tidying him up, Zhu Tang was anxious about his astrolabe, and felt that there was so little furniture. Sitting on the bed with him, he couldn't help thinking, so he had to change into a comfortable chair, and then Sitting on a chair, he put the astrolabe on his small table with a few seasonal fruits, and fiddled with it gently.

Zhu Tang's astrolabe had only been repaired a little bit when the sun was tilted to the west, and the sources of the 360 ​​five controlling stars, among which every two or three stars were connected by other lines.

It's really strange, but it didn't know how it collapsed—it wasn't broken by someone using magic, or else he would have noticed it. Besides, is there really something in this city that has magic power and fights with him?Generally speaking... no one can have the magic power to break this astrolabe...

I have also heard that such things may happen when there are visions in the sky, but if the good fortune does not give him this face, let him destroy the astrolabe as soon as he comes to this city... Thinking of this, I can't help but bow my head and smile bitterly, wish Tangxin Thinking, could it be that you let yourself let go of the quiet season?Go fooling around with this snake demon?

Shaking his head again, his eyes returned to the astrolabe.The amount of work to restore the astrolabe is extremely huge, and I am afraid it will waste a few days of his time.

After working all morning, just about to take a rest, his gaze fell on Ji Qingliu's face.

At this moment, all the black hair of this person was held behind his head by himself, and his clean face was rosy... rosy?

Zhu Tang felt that something was wrong, walked forward, and before he could get close, he felt heat rushing towards his face, and he stroked it with one hand, as if it was already hot.

One, a demon can still have a fever...

This mana is much lower.

Zhu Tang was stunned for a few moments, and he directly entered the spell to enter because he was afraid that his evil body would not be able to bear his true energy, so after thinking about it, he went to the street to buy some jars of wine and came back, intending to wipe him off.

But after pulling the quilt away, Zhu Tang felt that this method would not work.

This man's body was like a painting, with snow as the base and red marks as cinnabar, no matter how you looked at it, it was dazzling, and no matter how you looked at it, it made him speechless.

impatient.

Thinking back to last night's heat and humidity, he will be even more dry.

Can't stand it, can't stand it.

After thinking about it, he went to pat his face lightly, "Ji Qingliu."

He was still in a coma, unable to answer at all.

After thinking about it, I didn't come up with the best idea, but seeing him suffering so much made me inexplicably and worried, and I couldn't even know where this bad feeling came from, most of it was because of what he gave me. This feeling is very strange, strange... I always want to mistake him for You Ji.

Yes, but he is not...

Zhu Tang shook his head again, shaking all these things out of his mind, trying to distinguish the difference between the two with all his strength, but couldn't help but grit his teeth, it seems that today is bound to be an ascetic monk.

After accepting his fate, he first recited the mantra of pure heart a few times in his heart, then stained the cotton with sake, slightly pulled off part of the quilt, and gently wiped it for him as if chanting a sutra.