Doom Talisman

Having gone through secret lands, stayed in barren forests, and lived in huts, no matter how much He Jing pays attention to his personal hygiene, he still can't see much on his body.Fortunately, Feng Yao had gone through two rounds of the secret realm, killing monsters like a mess, and they were both in a mess. No one cared about it all the way before, but now that conditions are met, of course the hygiene problem must be solved.

In Feng Yao's view, He Jing at this time is just a porcelain doll.He can't do anything by knocking and touching. If he doesn't put it under his nose for a moment, he will be flustered.

So in broad daylight, all the doors and windows in the house were locked, the bathroom was filled with fog, and two people were squeezed into the small room of a few square meters.

Both of Feng Yao's cheeks were red: "I'll wash it for you first."

He Jing sat on the horse tie under the shaggy head, while undressing himself, he turned his face and opened his lips lightly: "We are all men, we can be together."

Obviously didn't do anything, Feng Yao just felt more flustered and confused.

It's not a question of being male or not after all.

In summer, a cold bath is more suitable for me.

After taking a hot bath, He Jing's face was flushed, and it took a while for it to disappear.

It was inconvenient for him to talk too much, and he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he took half a Yiling Pill, wrote a page, and briefly described all his experiences after entering the secret realm.

Feng Yao put the hot milk cereal on the table, took the paper, and the more he looked at it, the more he frowned. After a long time, he asked the first question:

"The secret place in Silin City is unpredictable and unfathomable. It is indeed a wonderland that can be recorded in the history of Province A, but I have never heard that there are strange treasures in it. What kind of opportunity did you get in it in your previous life? Are you so persistent?"

This is something Feng Yao has been thinking about for the past few days, but he still can't figure it out.

"I do not know."

Dazed for a moment, He Jing replied.

"I just want to go to all the secret places I have been to."

"Why?" Feng Yao was puzzled.

He Jing circled the hard pen twice in his hand, and said hesitantly: "I always feel that the beginning and end of our rebirth is not clear. Why can we get the chance to start again? Among them, there must be an opportunity."

"Opportunity?"

"I originally thought that this opportunity existed in a certain secret realm, so I seized the opportunity to find out. But later I found out that this idea was wrong."

Feng Yao put down the paper, propped his elbows on his forehead, and repeated in a low voice: "False."

He Jing turned his head and stared straight into the eyes of the man in front of him: "In the previous life, after I died, what did you do?"

The air froze for an instant.

Feng Yao and the young man looked at each other, and suddenly laughed, with a relaxed tone: "How could you die? Well done, what are you doing with these unlucky words?"

He Jing shook his head and denied: "My memory is indeed disordered and missing. I don't know what caused it. But the feeling of death is not wrong."

His tone can be said to be very firm.

It's also strange, since the rebirth, He Jing has always remembered the memory of the death in the previous life in a daze, which seems to be real and illusory.But in the dreamland, the mist seemed to be separated by layers of cocoon. From the third perspective, he clearly perceived the real death and real sadness.

Feng Yao's face became more and more ugly, he half turned around, only left He Jing with a profile, and changed the subject abruptly: "I almost forgot, Qin Ke said that the armored car can't take Ding Yixu and the others, those three people They came to the base with other cars, and they should be settling down soon."

"Brother Yao."

"Didn't you say you got something in the shape of a white bead? It's okay, you can study it. Also, don't eat karma seeds anymore."

He Jing still called: "Brother Yao."

Feng Yao finally faced him face to face, with a forced smile: "What's the matter with Mr. Zheng? Is it a counterfeit? He treated you harshly before, so you don't want to recognize him. But this person does look quite annoying. .”

He Jing replied: "No. I was stabbed by him in my previous life and almost died."

For a moment, Feng Yao's eyes were full of hostility, and he was so angry that veins appeared on his forehead: "So it's this beast! I'll kill him!"

How could he have forgotten the almost fatal blood hole on the boy's body when the two reunited in the previous life? It turned out that it was this kind of bastard who made He Jing so wronged and so hard to trust others!Scum!dross!

The moment he walked out of the room, He Jing held his head in both hands, fell down beside the bed and cried out in pain: "Brother Yao! Feng Yao!"

Feng Yao turned around to him like a wind, hurriedly hugged the young man's head to look up and down, and asked anxiously: "Where does it hurt? Is the head hurting? What's the pain? Is it hurt here too? I'll take you to find it." Wu Qiyang!"

"No." He Jing opened his eyes, tightly grasped the man's arm, and raised his neck in an unprecedented gesture of showing weakness. He had never looked at Feng Yao with such pleading eyes before.

"You don't tell me the truth, but I can't find any more memories, and I feel bad."

Hearing this, Feng Yao seemed to have been stabbed severely in the heart.

The teenager is uncomfortable, and he will only suffer more.

After a while, Feng Yao said in a shy voice: "You're dead, how could I be willing to live? There's so much blood and so much pain, how can you still laugh at me. Fool, make your dying wish so that I can live on my own. It's so cruel, so cruel that I wish I could bite you into pieces and swallow you."

"But I'm not willing to, we still want to be together forever. So I almost immediately thought that there are so many miracles in the doomsday cultivation world, it's just the resurrection of the dead, it might happen."

"But I later felt that bringing the dead back to life was far from enough. There are so many cultivators in the world, and at the same time there are so many evil things and demon cultivators. It is very difficult to survive and continue. Slaughter and killing will eventually cause destruction. If you can It would be nice to find a way to kill the instability.”

"I went to many places, met many people, and asked for help from many people. When everything was getting worse and worse, by chance, I finally got the chance to get in touch with miracles."

From Feng Yao's mouth, He Jing finally understood everything that happened afterwards.

This one-sided narrative went on for a long time.

Feng Yao also gave He Jing some time to digest and calm down: "The milk is cold, I'll heat it up again."

It happened that He Feng had just returned home, and when he saw Feng Yao, he giggled and said that he was going to find his brother.Feng Yao's eyes wandered, he stopped little brother He, touched his nose and said, "Xiaofeng, your brother is sick, don't bother him."

He Feng's face changed when he heard it: "What's wrong, brother?" He put the ice cubes that had just melted in his hand to cool off the heat, looked at He Jing's room, tears were about to come out, and whispered, "Is it serious? Me, can I see him go?"

"Later. Don't worry too much, it's been treated. Milk? I'll get you some too."

He Jing was injured, so little brother He had a good time, but on Father He's side, Feng Yao chose to take the initiative to plead guilty.

He Zhongzhe has already seen people, and heard the ins and outs of the elder son taking all the responsibility on himself.If there was a mistake, it was the secret realm that He Jing insisted on entering anyway, and it was all his fault.After all, who would have thought that mishaps would happen midway, and the promise of protection cannot be fulfilled without people around, and the influence of external factors should not be blamed or blamed.

He Zhongzhe sighed heavily, and said that he didn't blame Feng Yao at all, no one was wrong about this, but he didn't eat much for dinner, and locked himself in his room at night.

In the middle of the night, Feng Yao turned over and entered He Jing's room through the window.

The movement was extremely light, but no one fell asleep at all.

He Jing who was lying on the bed said suddenly: "Did you feel uncomfortable in those days?"

Feng Yao stood behind He Jing and paused: "Fortunately, it's all over."

"I feel bad."

"What's wrong?" Feng Yao took a few steps closer, but hesitated again.

"It's not good anywhere." He Jing's eyes were moist, and his recovering voice became a little hoarse again, "We've been together for so long, and you haven't mentioned anything. I'm too stupid, and you insisted on sending You Xiao off as soon as you met." Give it to me, I didn't know it until now, it is your soul weapon."

Feng Yao rustled, poured water and mixed it with honey, brought it to the bed, and coaxed: "It's all my fault, drink some water, your voice is so hoarse, why are you so careless about your body?"

He Jing took a small sip of water, his eyes were already dry, and he became stubborn in a rare way: "Your soul soldiers should have been properly stored in your military mansion, but giving them to me will do you no good."

Feng Yao shook his head: "I didn't plan to take it back after I gave it. Besides, this useless thing still didn't protect you well."

Seeing that it was not easy to bring up this matter again, He Jing changed the topic: "There are already signs of rampant demon cultivation, I will carry this matter with you, don't keep it from me."

Feng Yao smiled wryly: "I dare not lie to you again. One time is enough for me to regret."

"Wuyi Mountain must not be the only stronghold."

"There will be many similar places."

"Cleaning up is urgent, we need to tell Qin Lou first, and then contact other bases..."

Feng Yao forced him into the thin blanket, and sighed: "You haven't slept for a long time, so you've been thinking about these things. The injury hasn't healed yet, so don't worry about it."

"Don't you want to grow old with me?" He Jing suddenly mentioned.

Feng Yao blushed and admitted, "A little older than you, can't you think about it?"

He Jing stared into his eyes, and curled the corners of his lips: "Yes."

Feng Yao smiled brightly, and half-lyed down on his side, embracing each other for warmth, and wanting to entangle him when they parted.This damn summer.

The man rests his head on his arm, trying not to crowd the teenager.A gentle voice sounded slowly: "I originally wanted to take care of everything, but there are still things out of control. It seems that if we want to grow old together, we have to work together."

He Jing stretched out his little finger and hooked the man's, "Don't forget, I'm here too."