Doom Talisman

After a big fire, the scorched earth was everywhere, and the useful and useless clues were actually almost burned.The corpses that were once buried here have all disappeared together with the blood bacteria.Like Victory Base, even the sky seemed to be much brighter after removing the evil spirits.

Zhou Muying wrapped her coat tightly, and approached slowly, she felt strange under her feet, as if she was stepping on loose powder.I don't know how thick the soil was burned by the fire, so I didn't dare to leave the safety circle too far, so I just looked at it from a distance.

He Jing kept dripping the slurry of red refined fruit along the road, but there was no movement on the surface of the ground, as if it had been wiped out.

"The spring breeze blows and gives birth again." He murmured thoughtfully.It was the second sentence of the motto that Yu Laodao left for them.

Feng Yao said: "It's not just to make up the number of words. However, if it is understood literally, it means that everything will have to wait until the beginning of spring, and there will be two months of cold weather. I am afraid that during this period, these remnants will be troubled underground. Painfully dormant."

He Jing's right hand was dripping with blood, and he held the half-cut fruit in his hand: "The Chilian fruit is the fruit of the Yin spirit with strong blood, also called the Yin fruit, and things flock together. It is the nourishing thing that Yin and evil like most."

Feng Yao felt that his appearance was dazzling, so he took a wet tissue from his bag and wiped his hands, but he couldn't wipe it clean even after using half the packet.

Stripes of vertical and horizontal light red marks were conspicuously left on He Jing's fair skin.

"What's going on?" Feng Yao frowned.

He Jing shook his head: "I don't know, there is a lack of records about the Yin fruit in my inheritance." He didn't care much about these red marks, he just put the half-used fruit into a jade bottle and prepared to put it away. , suddenly thought, "You said, will I be self-defeating, and instead provide nutrients for the growth of these blood bacteria?"

Feng Yao glanced at the little juice spilled along the way, and directly denied: "It's just a little bit, it's impossible." He was worried about another thing at this time, "Xiao Jinger, is there something wrong with you?"

Ever since He Jing was injured, even if he really recovered, Feng Yao would always pay attention to his body. Sometimes, before He Jing could feel anything, Feng Yao would be more sensitive than himself.

Just like now.

"I'm just a little tired." He Jing raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, then yawned.To be honest, I didn't feel it when I set fire to the evil before, but now I feel a little dizzy.

However, He Jing, who was at the top of the world, had already surpassed a lot of strong men today, and his physical exhaustion should not make him exhausted.

Feng Yao held his arm with one hand: "Apart from being tired?"

He Jing's eyelids twitched: "I'm just tired, get in the car first, I'll rest for a while."

Feng Yao directly hugged the man horizontally, his eyebrows twisted into a pimple.

Zhou Muying was about to die of fright, wasn't she fine just now?

"What's going on?" She hurriedly packed the back seat to make room for He Jing.

Feng Yao looked at He Jing's face intently, and injected the spiritual power in his body into his meridians to investigate carefully.Not long ago, I learned some fur from Wu Qiyang, and I was only a little sure about pulse detection.

"When did it start? How did it feel?" The man leaned over the boy's ear and whispered slowly, "Are you just going to sleep?"

He Jing struggled to wake up, and he knew it was unusual. He half-closed his eyes and struggled to get up, but his body was too lazy, so he moved his lips: "It's just sleepy, not uncomfortable. Don't, try not to let me sleep."

Feng Yao checked his pulse carefully, and there was neither signs of spiritual breakdown nor serious illness. If evil spirits invaded his body, it was impossible for He Jing himself not to know.

Weird.

"Okay, let's not sleep." Feng Yao moved to the front of He Jing, gently stroking his cheeks and arms, looking straight into his eyes to attract his attention, "Look at me, just look at me That's it."

Zhou Muying wanted to see but didn't dare to look at this scene, her heart was in a mess, she couldn't figure it out at all, suddenly, a bold idea popped into her mind, so she half-covered her eyes and asked in surprise: "Are you going to dream! ? Is there a dream pulling you?"

He Jing looked confused, still staring at Feng Yao's face.From his forehead, to the bridge of his nose, to his lips.Hearing the words, he nodded slowly: "It's possible." His confusion in thinking stopped, and he couldn't control his thoughts.

"Then why don't you just go and see what's in the dream?" Zhou Muying continued to suggest, she has a very keen sense of smell for such things, and always feels that there are hidden mysteries in them, which have a clear meaning.

Feng Yao asked her without looking back: "You are the hexagram spiritual master. It is really a hint or a warning from the heavens. Why didn't you look for me?"

This question was really deafening, and Zhou Muying was extremely ashamed for a moment, and she didn't know how to explain it.

How did she know! !

"I can't help it." She muttered with a bitter face, and then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the barrier between the front and rear seats was raised.

Zhou Muying: "..." It's quite advanced.

A pair of earplugs was thrown from behind, Feng Yao's voice was cold: "Be more conscious."

Zhou Muying is of course conscious, she doesn't hear things outside the window, and she only wants to be a deaf-mute.

The two people behind the baffle had already exchanged positions. He Jing lay on Feng Yao's body and kissed him lingeringly.

Do nothing but kiss.

The mouth is warm, and the tongue is entangled gently.

When He Jing couldn't help panting and his eyes were blurred, Feng Yao patted him on the back and asked him, "Is this refreshing? I'm refreshed, you may not."

After speaking, I saw that people fell asleep completely.

So Feng Yao stood up, wrapped him tightly in his arms, and murmured incessantly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, baby is not afraid, only have good dreams, not nightmares."

In the dream, He Jing saw his appearance in the previous life.

It's quite mysterious, obviously I didn't do anything, those memories of the past are all like a stream flowing into the sea, automatically converging.