snake bone

Ji Qingliu had a hard time these few days, as if he had died again, as if his arms and legs were not his own.

Forget it, when his head hurt the most, he could hear someone next to him babbling endlessly like chanting scriptures. This was due to his lack of energy, and now he has lost his temper.

If you let it go before, you must hurry up and kill such an annoying person.

I really waited for him to think that he would be able to get off the ground, his head would not hurt, and after he got out of bed leisurely, it would be four days later.

He didn't know whether it was morning or evening, the sky was a little bright, but not full, and the sky was a little dark, but not completely black.

Subconsciously looked around, but did not see Zhu Tang's shadow.

In fact, I haven't seen this person in the city for a few days. There have been rumors for a while that he might be taken away by some monster again. He told him not to stay overnight here as an outsider, but he wouldn't listen...

Ji Qingliu has heard all kinds of speculations all the way, only he knows that Zhu Tang has not left yet.

When I strolled through the northernmost part of the city, there was an old man at the door who warmly greeted, "Master, come and buy one."

This kind of small business can't make much money, Ji Qingliu thought, maybe he might not be able to make any profit just sitting here all day long.Besides, it's getting colder day by day, it's not easy for this old man.

After thinking about it, he walked up to him, and saw that what he was holding in his hand was nothing but a peach pit, and he couldn't help but grimaced.

The old man was very happy to see that he was willing to come over, and recommended to him even more vigorously, "Master, please tie a peach beard to your body, to ward off evil spirits."

"The old man believes this?" Ji Qingliu forced himself to suppress the smile that was already squeezed on his lips, and bent down seriously, as if he wanted to choose.

"These days, the city is in chaos. This kind of thing...is always better to be believed than to be believed."

In the words, I actually felt a little disappointed, most likely because I regretted the chaos caused by the bewitching.

After hearing this, Ji Qingliu didn't take it to heart. His eyes wandered past the rows of small peach blossoms with different shapes in front of him, and his plain fingertips lightly touched a very small peach wood sword. Above the peach pit, "That's it. How much, old man?"

The old man pulled out the small peach wood sword with great effort, because it was carved out of peach nuts, and there were bumps and holes on it, looking carefully, it looked like it was made of some joints.

After paying the bill, Ji Qingliu was not in a hurry to reach for it, and asked him softly, "Old man, is there anything else that can wrap it? I want to give it away."

The old man hurriedly found a small cloth bag for him from the small box next to it. It seemed that the cloth bag had been washed for some years, and it was a little whitish. He went forward and embroidered a small flower of unknown species.

Ji Qingliu was taken aback, and guessed that this thing might be for the old man's own use, but because he wanted something to hold the small mahogany sword that he might not even be able to get back the money, he changed hands and went out.

Thinking about it, he took out a piece of silver and put it on his table. The old man hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that he could not take so much, but Ji Qingliu smiled, "I think it is worth so much, so it can be worth so much. Old man, I will have this bag some other day." Kong will come and return it to you.”

After that, he reached out to take the object and continued to walk back slowly.

Although Border City is a small place, there are many intriguing scenery.

In fact, every brick, tile, stone, plant, tree, and flower here has a special charm in Ji Qingliu's eyes.

Maybe others can't see the truth, but he just thinks that the grass is very beautiful, standing there in a lush green, a small clump, mixed with a little flower stamens, the gray bricks are too long, and the road is too long. It was boring, and when he lowered his head, he suddenly saw this self-purifying place. Occasionally, a few or two butterflies came forward and fluttered their wings for a while, which was beautiful and made him linger.

After stopping to watch for half a stick of incense, Ji Qingliu suddenly remembered something else, regained his composure, then laughed at himself, and started walking back home again.

Seeing that it has entered autumn in the four directions, when the wind blows, there is a feeling of bleakness, the single shirt he wears thins, and when the wind blows hard, his whole clothes rattle and bulge.

He was also afraid of the wind and cold, so he turned to the path by the wall, lowered his head against the wall, and rushed home against the raging wind.

Not to mention, it doesn't matter whether the temple is small or broken, once in this kind of weather, it is very good to be able to show that there is a place to return to.

In order to take advantage of the wall to block the wind, Ji Qingliu simply changed his way later. Although it was a long detour, he felt at ease.But after walking in the bleak autumn wind for a long time, I can no longer feel the cold on my body, so I am not as timid as before, and I stand up a little bit, and the blue hair that has been blown away is regained. Fiddled a few times.

Feeling that everything was tidied up again, he walked forward again, the wind was blowing from the side, it wasn't cold anymore, but it wasn't warm, but it was still bearable, but after returning home, he had to rummage A few seasonal clothes.

As he was thinking like this while walking forward, he happened to see a person walking towards him, it was none other than Zhu Tang who had been "missing" for a long time and was rumored by everyone in the city.

Naturally, Zhu Tang also saw Ji Qingliu, and saw his half-covered blue hair fluttering in the air at this moment, an elegant and delicate face was completely exposed, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. , it seems that there is such a little smile, and it seems that it is all my own illusion.

But seeing that Ji Qingliu passed him by without looking sideways, Zhu Tang couldn't help standing still, and turned to look at his back.

As for him, he had no intention of turning around at all.

Zhu Tan was unhappy, and didn't know what was wrong with him, so he called him, "Ji Qingliu?"

Ji Qingliu turned around when he heard the sound, and looked at Zhu Tang fixedly, "Your Highness, do you know me?"

Zhu Tang was taken aback for a moment, the look of astonishment on his face was no less than that of Ji Qingliu.