What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

It was like a long dream, until Xue Qing woke up, he still felt that he was trapped in a gentle and addictive chaos.

Taking advantage of this confusion, Xue Qing stared blankly at the rare little girl on Anran's bamboo roof above her head.

It is probably because the contrast between the quiet time at this time and the experience of the previous two days is too strong, which makes this beauty seem unreal.

Xue Qing just blinked, and the first thing he felt was the steady breathing and the heat that couldn't be ignored.

Soaked in the familiar sandalwood fragrance, Xue Qing squinted his eyes comfortably, feeling that he was soaked by this fragrance.

But not annoying, sandalwood always makes him feel at ease.

In the little chaos left, Xue Qing didn't choose to get up, instead he turned around on the couch.

The sandalwood fragrance is even stronger, so thick that I want to get close to myself.

Like a thirsty fish in the desert, the ecstasy and disbelief of suddenly jumping into the sea.

——Almost got drunk in it.

Xue Qing raised his eyes, but the face close at hand was quiet and unwavering.

The usually indifferent and calm phoenix eyes were tightly closed at this time, and the thick black eyelashes cast two faint shadows under the eyes.

Even the bright red cinnabar mole between the eyebrows has darkened.

Two days have passed since the Lingyin Temple incident.

Ke Fahai was still in a deep dormancy.

I don't know when I will wake up.

Xue Qing nestled beside Fa Hai like this.

Although Fa Hai is still sleeping with no hope of returning, as long as Fa Hai is here, he doesn't want to leave.

His eyes traced from the mole between Fa Hai's eyebrows to the man's pale lips.

His eyes paused for a few seconds.

Then Xue Qing raised his hand and lightly touched Fa Hai's lips with his fingertips.

The loose blue sleeves slid down from his wrists with his movements until they were piled on his shoulders, exposing a section of snow-white arms.

It looks extraordinarily white and lustrous in the tender turquoise, and the faint soft light is like a gorgeous and psychedelic dream.

It's just that there was a round red scar left abruptly on the arm, which seemed to have not fully recovered, and it was a deep red color that turned lighter.

——It was the scar left by being hit by a Buddha headlamp containing mana in the Buddha Hall last time.

Not quite yet.

It was only two days since he came out of Lingyin Temple, but in these peaceful days, Xue Qing subconsciously felt that it had been a long time.

On that day, the mana in Jingxuan's body, which was cultivated in many ways, suddenly changed.

Perhaps in the cycle of karma, if you have too many debts, you will eventually get backlash.

"Uh—" The flames of the thousands of Buddha lamps hanging in the air suddenly extinguished violently, and the entire Buddhist hall fell into darkness.

It was as if a rusty machine had been stuck for a few seconds before the flame of the Buddha's headlight barely ignited, but it seemed faintly about to go out soon.

Jingxuan's movements became sluggish, like a bow and arrow without any power.

At this time, Xue Qing and Sheng Qiang were already powerless, and the demon power in their bodies was almost exhausted.

But they didn't dare to relax, trying to squeeze the last mana from their bodies.

This is a rare opportunity and flaw, and they must seize it.

Fa Hai tapped on the beads in his hand, releasing inexhaustible magic power from them.

The monk stands upright, with a solemn and noble robe, and he spits out the words of Buddha from his lips.

——As if to save the world.

It was Fa Hai, who was so calm and calm, gave Xue Qing and Sheng Qiang the confidence to grit their teeth and persevere.

However, Xue Qing breathed a sigh of relief when the dust settled, but the seemingly indestructible Fa Hai suddenly fell to the ground.

"Why are you so stupid."

Don't tell him anything.

Thinking of this, Xue Qing was still angry in his heart, holding his breath, stretched out his fingers and poked Fa Hai's face.

It's just that the person in front of him is still in a deep sleep, and has no reaction to Xue Qing's little "abuse".

If it hadn't been for the recent meeting with Huiyuan, Xue Qing would not have known what Fahai had done behind his back.

Fahai's own mana could not be suppressed by the backfired fire lotus.

But he still doesn't care about it, even if he overdraws himself.

The abnormal movement of Jingxuan's body did not come suddenly.

It turned out that everything was planned by Fahai.

Xue Qing thought that Fahai was not ignorant of Jingxuan's intentions.

only……

Xue Qing gently exhaled the suffocation in his chest, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he looked at the sleeping face in front of him.

I just don't know that for Fa Hai, the master who rescued him and raised him up in the water and fire was so kind to him, but he just wanted to kill him and take his bones to recast his golden body.

Will Fa Hai be sad when he finds out?

Thinking of this, Xue Qing tightened his grip on Fahai's palm.

There were two light knocks on the door, Xue Qing got off the bed, and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt covering Fa Hai's body when leaving.

He opened the door, and Xue Bai was standing outside the door.

Because of what happened before, Xue Bai still looked at Xue Qing with guilt that couldn't go away.

If she hadn't been in a hurry to enter Qiantang City at that time, Qingqing would not have been taken away by Prince Ning, let alone what happened afterwards.

She couldn't imagine that if Qingqing couldn't come back safely, then she would never be able to forgive herself.

Xue Qing nodded to Xue Bai, he walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Xue Qing walked a few steps and asked Xue Bai.

"Qingqing, Wushuang has found some great tonics, the old wounds in your body have not healed, go and heal them first."

Xue Bai said.

Xue Qing's injuries still need to be recuperated carefully.

That day, Xue Qing and Sheng Qiang helped Fa Hai, who had fainted, to walk out of the dilapidated and messy Buddhist temple. After walking a few steps, it was difficult to move forward.

They have really reached the extreme, as if if they just take one more step forward, they will die immediately.

So much so that when Xue Bai and Wushuang arrived, they almost passed out on the spot when they saw three people lying on the ground whose lives were unknown.

Especially after distinguishing that the blood-stained blue shirt and pale face were his younger brother whom he hadn't seen for two days, Xue Bai's legs went limp, and if it wasn't for Wushuang's quick-witted hands to support her, she would have knelt straight on the ground.

Fortunately, the three survived the catastrophe, and there must be future blessings.

Xue Bai and Wushuang took them back to Wushuang's residence for treatment.

Although Xue Qing was the fastest one to wake up among the three, his injuries were not serious.

If it wasn't for Xue Bai Wushuang's timely treatment, Xue Qing's cultivation might be destroyed and he would be beaten back to an ordinary snake.

fine……

Everything has not reached the point of no return.

Sensing Xue Bai's cautiousness, Xue Qing felt helpless, he knew the self-blame and guilt in Xue Bai's heart.

But in fact, he doesn't blame his sister.

After all, who could have expected what happened?

Xue Qing followed Xue Bai to another room.

Besides Wu Shuang, there was also Sheng Qiang in scarlet clothes who were already sitting there.

"Xue Qing, when did you wake up!"

As soon as he saw Xue Qing, Sheng Qiang stood up bluffing, stretched out his hand and wanted to pat the shoulder of this friend who has lived and died together.

However, he didn't stretch out his hand at once, only felt a burst of pain.

Wushuang beside him reminded: "You move carefully."

Only then did Sheng Qiang remember that his right hand had been wrapped up for recuperation due to lack of strength.

Seeing that Xue Qing's suspicious eyes fell on his cocoon-like injury, Sheng Qiang could only sit back silently.

Pretend nothing happened.

"By the way, I forgot to ask before, what happened to Jingxuan in the end?"

Wushuang sat down next to Xue Qing and Sheng Qiang, and he changed the subject.

If Xue Qing hadn't dictated what happened that day, Wushuang would never have imagined that all of this was led by Jingxuan, the highly respected abbot of Lingyin Temple.

Before, I only knew that the difficulty of the demon world had something to do with Lingyin Temple.

Looking at it now, it might have something to do with Jingxuan, who has a human face and a beast heart.

But Wushuang only knew that Xue Qing had told them that they would join forces and finally defeated Jingxuan, but he had no way of knowing what happened to Jingxuan.

"he?"

Sheng Qiang snorted coldly.

Now thinking of that old bald donkey, he still gets angry.

"He asked for eternal life, and that's what he wanted."

Xue Qing's expression remained unchanged, but ruthless words spit out from his mouth.

Now that Jingxuan has turned into a monster, he is unable to move because of his mana.

So the broken Buddha's head in the temple was restored that day, but this time there was more flesh and blood in it.

The abbot who seeks eternal life in the scenery, then stay in the container and feel the passing of life.

After hearing Xue Qing's description, Wu's eyes rolled and his red lips curled up.

I couldn't help clapping my hands: "Well done."

He didn't care if this method was cruel or not, it was what Jingxuan deserved.

After Xue Qing finished speaking coldly, he took a sip of the tonic that Wushuang had prepared for him.

He took a sip, and the bitterness in his mouth wrinkled his face immediately.

I didn't expect this medicine to be so bitter.

But in order to recover from the wound, Xue Qing suppressed the feeling of vomiting and swallowed again.

"Is it that bad to drink?"

Sheng Qiang noticed Xue Qing's expression and couldn't help laughing out loud.

I didn't expect Xue Qing to be so big and afraid of taking medicine hahaha.

Ignoring Sheng Qiang's "mocking", Xue Qing didn't bother to refute, and only urged him to drink quickly.

"I don't believe it, what's so bad about this medicine, vomit—" Sheng Qiang just took a sip, and couldn't help but vomit because of the pungent bitter taste of the medicine.

He managed to get over the soaring taste of the medicine, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Xue Qing, who was at the opposite table, was looking at him with a half-smile.

Sheng Qiang: ...

He was naive, he shouldn't have laughed at Xue Qing so early.

Seeing their reaction, Wushuang couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling.

He smiled and said: "Although this medicine is bitter, it has a miraculous effect on healing damage to the cultivation base, so you must drink it up~" "That's right, Qingqing."

What did Wushuang think of? He is still looking for medicine for Fahai these days, but the medicine for mortals is different from that of demons. He needs to think carefully, "Master Fahai is awake?"

In the past two days, Xue Qing and Sheng Qiang woke up one after another, only Fa Hai was still in a deep sleep with no signs of waking up.

Xue Qing paused while holding the medicine bowl.

He swallowed the liquid medicine in his mouth, and the bitter taste of the medicine was still in his throat.

"not yet."

He replied sullenly.

Wu Shuang just nodded to show that she knew, but was pulled away by Xue Bai.

The door slammed shut, isolating Xue Qing and Sheng Qiang in the room.

"What are you asking Qingqing for?" Xue Bai asked, grabbing Wushuang's collar.

Qingqing finally seemed to be in a better mood today, but when she mentioned the unawakened Fahai, Qingqing's mood sank visibly to the naked eye.

Xue Bai couldn't bear to see his younger brother sad.

"My fault my fault."

Wushuang repeatedly raised his hands in surrender.

This time, he really didn't think carefully.

Xue Bai stared and was about to say something.

The door behind them suddenly opened in front of them.

Standing at the door was Xue Qing.

Both Xue Bai and Wushuang froze.

Then Xue Bai quickly let go of Wushuang's collar, smiled stiffly, and asked Xue Qing softly, "Qingqing, have you finished your medicine?"

"I've finished drinking."

Xue Qing nodded obediently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he hadn't heard the conversation between Xue Bai and Wushuang.

In the past few days due to the injury, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his almond eyes, which were already big, were even bigger.

Just looking over at those eyes can cast a layer of melancholy in the hearts of the viewers.

"I'm going back."

After Xue Qing finished speaking, he turned and left.

Xue Bai and Wushuang were left looking at each other, relatively speechless.

Passing through the long corridor, I was so distraught that I walked every step of the way.

Stopping in front of another door, Xue Qing pushed open the carved wooden door.

The room was silent, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood in the air, just like burning incense.

Xue Qing sat down in front of the couch, staring at the man's handsome sleeping face.

He leaned his head against Fahai's side, but he was afraid of being crushed by Fahai, so he only dared to touch the bedding.

The ink-splashed black hair hangs down and spreads out, kneading together with the soft fabric.

He also appeared to be asleep.

"When will I wake up?"

"really miss you."

After a period of silence, Xue Qing spoke softly.

Xue Qing tilted his head and looked at Fa Hai's lips.

Fa Hai's lips look as sharp and cold as Fa Hai himself.

However, no matter how cold and hard a person is, his lips are still soft.

Xue Qing wondered nonsensically, did Fa Hai become a Sleeping Beauty?

Maybe it needs a kiss from Prince Xue Qing to wake him up.

Laughing at his own inexplicable thoughts, he finally lifted his spirits.

But it didn't take long for Xue Qing to mention this point, and Xue Qing felt sleepy again.

It was probably due to a serious injury, and probably the medicine also had a calming effect, Xue Qing always woke up and slept for a while.

He stood up, ready to sleep with Fa Hai on the couch.

It's just that Fa Hai lay too far outside, so there was only room for Xue Qing in the bed.

Xue Qing didn't pick either.

Being able to lie down with Fahai makes me feel at ease.

He took off his shoes and socks, and stepped onto the bed with his snowy feet.

He has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and even his ankles are much thinner than before, as if they could be broken with a light grip.

But with an undeniably slender aesthetic.

Even though he knew that Fa Hai fell into a coma rather than an ordinary sleep.

Xue Qing still moved gently, holding his breath and heartbeat, as if he was afraid of disturbing Fa Hai.

His other foot straddled Fa Hai's body, and he moved slowly, just about to move the remaining one over.

But the quilt on the bed was really annoying, and Xue Qing himself was still injured, and the medicine took effect, and he suddenly felt drowsy.

Xue Qing was in a daze for a moment, and his feet got tangled up in the bedding when he moved halfway. As soon as he moved, his center of gravity became unstable, and he fell straight down.

Xue Qing:!

It was too late to stabilize, Xue Qing fell and sat on Fa Hai's waist.

Like a straddle pose.

It looked extraordinarily strange.

Ruined.

Xue Qing thought desperately in her heart.

Regardless of his heart that was about to jump out, Xue Qing quickly took a look at Fa Hai's face.

Fortunately, Fa Hai still seemed to be sleeping peacefully, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his heart that had been raised so high was slightly lowered.

Only then did Xue Qing put his hands on both sides of Fa Hai's waist, trying to stand up with his strength.

But just moved a little, stood up a little, Xue Qing felt something was wrong.

He raised his eyes sensitively, but met a pair of familiar phoenix eyes whose light was unclear.

was watching him closely.

It seems that everything is invisible in front of my eyes.

Xue Qing: ...