Fox spirit's self-cultivation

At the foot of the black figure, lay a bloody figure. The figure closed its eyes, and its appearance was so familiar.

The black shadow squatted down, took something out of the human form, and put it into his chest.

That thing is clearly a beating heart!

"Zheng Xuanli!"

Kong Lingxiao suddenly opened his eyes and was in a daze for a moment before realizing that the brand on his heart had indeed reacted again.

Is it because of the demonic energy of the demon king I came into contact with before?He actually dreamed of the Demon King, and the Demon King in the dream even killed Zheng Xuanli.

Fortunately it was just a dream.

Because of this dream, Kong Lingxiao recalled that forgotten memory. When he first broke his shell, because the natural aura did not dissipate, he actually opened the Ming Wangmu, and his elder brother also guided him to comprehend the Ming Wangmu.

Kong Lingxiao vaguely remembered how to use Ming Wangmu.

He raised his hand to rub his eyes, only to realize that he was wrapped in his arms with his hands, his head was resting on his shoulder, and his breath was blowing past his ears.

It was Zheng Xuanli, who also fell asleep.

Kong Lingxiao paused, his face softened.

Being hugged to rest, still in such an intimate posture, he was a little bit at a loss, but just dreamed that Zheng Xuanli was brutally killed by the demon king, and now seeing Zheng Xuanli alive and well, he really couldn't bear to disturb him, so he remained the same and did his duty Responsibly be the other person's humanoid pillow.

Kong Lingxiao raised his hand to circle Zheng Xuanli, and said with pity to his weak partner who was killed by the devil in his dream: "Have a good dream."

After a while, Zheng Xuanli's eyelids fluttered and he woke up: "Well, it was a good dream. I dreamed about you."

"dream about me?"

Kong Lingxiao moved slightly, trying to stand up.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xuanli circled him directly, and put his head on his shoulders, and said in a raving voice: "Yeah, I dreamed of you with great difficulty, so cute, but now, you are even cuter."

"You are cute!"

The soft pity in Kong Lingxiao's heart was beaten to death on the spot, and he unceremoniously pushed the dog skin plaster away, his eyes full of disgust.

Zheng Xuanli was not annoyed when he was pushed away, but instead looked at the person in front of him with a new look, with smile lines gradually appearing in his eyes: "Why are you shy, I have known you for so long, and we have known each other for such a long time, it is considered a fateful friendship, and we even slept together I feel, isn't it normal to dream about you?"

After going around and around, I never thought that the one I met back then would be the one in front of me. What a fate worth congratulating!

Kong Lingxiao looked suspiciously at Zheng Xuanli, who looked so weird that it made his hair stand on end, not knowing why.

But he won't accompany Zheng Xuanli's nostalgia for the past, and now he still has business to deal with, and exploring the idea of ​​sand sculptures is a waste of time.

Kong Lingxiao stood up and tidied up the crumpled clothes, and said seriously: "Don't be silly. I know how to use my eyesight. Let's go. We've been delayed for too long. It's time to leave."

"Okay, I'll follow you." Zheng Xuanli had no objection, and followed him step by step.

Kong Lingxiao poured spiritual power into his eyes and walked around.

Two interlaced time and space appeared in front of his eyes. One time and space was woven by demonic energy, and time flowed rapidly, rendering the underground into darkness. He and Zheng Xuanli were immersed in the middle of the darkness, and their transparent bodies were surrounded by layers of demonic energy.

Another time and space is the reality, the dim lights are flickering, and many figures are doing something.

At the entrance of the elevator, there were two sleeping people cuddled together.

Taking a closer look, the appearance of the two is clearly Zheng Xuanli and Kong Lingxiao!

Kong Lingxiao looked down at his translucent body, and then at the figure beside the elevator, suddenly: "So that's how it is."

What Zheng Xuanli and Kong Lingxiao were taken away by the ghost kings was their consciousness, and their bodies were lying on the side. Zheng Xuanli's hand was tightly holding Kong Lingxiao's hand, and he fell asleep with his eyes down.

Kong Lingxiao took a step forward and raised his hand to touch his body, but after the soul and body separated, his palm penetrated the body in one go.

His eyes fell on the clasped hands, Kong Lingxiao only felt his heart move, and couldn't help turning his head to glance at Zheng Xuanli, who seemed to have not noticed anything unusual behind him.

Zheng Xuanli raised his eyebrows and smiled at him.

Kong Lingxiao was so terrified by the laughter, he simply squatted down in front of the sleeping Zheng Xuanli's body on the ground, and looked at the real Zheng Xuanli.

The first time I saw this face was at the portrait of Cheng Mo.

The corner of his mouth was stained with scarlet, and the long-haired man in red was a ghostly ghost. He was obviously a terrifying monster, but because of his outstanding appearance, his eyes were full of jokes, and he teased those who looked at him with a mocking look. .

Kong Lingxiao sighed in a daze because of this, and even wanted to see the real face of the owner of the portrait.

Later, that painting was brought back to the Demon Hunters Association by Kong Lingxiao. With the end of the evil god ceremony, Xiao Xianghua's last trace of demonic energy disappeared, and it became a seemingly normal painting. But just in case, the painting The painting was sent to the old house of the Kong family and hung in Kong Lingxiao's childhood room.

Now, the owner of the portrait was by his side, but Kong Lingxiao felt that he couldn't see through this person even more.

Zheng Xuanli was usually too inattentive, obviously an out-of-the-ordinary man, but Kong Lingxiao always felt that something was hidden in front of him, making that man more and more mysterious.

Now, he seems to see a little more clearly.

After the consciousness was withdrawn, the sleeping Zheng Xuanli fell asleep so peacefully. The tall and tall man had picturesque eyebrows, and his lines were unstoppably sharp. There was no ghost in the portrait of a monster born, just like a god who is compassionate and merciful. The delicate eyebrows carried obvious alienation and indifference.

It seemed that he was supposed to look like this.

Kong Lingxiao stretched out his hand in a daze, wanting to touch the man's eyelashes that covered his pupils, but before he touched them, the thick black eyelashes trembled slightly.

It was clear that the phantom couldn't be touched at all, but Kong Lingxiao withdrew his hand in shock, and his pupils showed a sense of being found out for doing bad things. He touched his earlobe and looked back at Zheng Xuanli, who was in a state of soul.

They were facing each other with a pair of scrutinizing eyes.

There was a certain smile in those pure black eyes, Zheng Xuanli raised his hand to touch his chin, and under his slender fingers, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

The raised thin lips were lightly opened, and the man's voice was hoarse and joking: "Does it look good?"

Thinking Zheng Xuanli himself had discovered his body when he secretly looked at him, Kong Lingxiao lowered his eyes, a rouge-like crimson color appeared on his face: "I'm just curious."

"What are you curious about? Could it be that I got something on my face?" Zheng Xuanli touched his cheek, "I talked to you, but you looked at me without blinking and didn't answer, because you found out that I Are you handsome?"

Kong Lingxiao was taken aback for a moment, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Zheng Xuanli didn't notice that he was observing his body at all.

That's right, now Zheng Xuanli's soul is trapped in the ghost king's barrier just like his own. As a human being, Zheng Xuanli doesn't have King Ming's eyes, how can he see that Kong Lingxiao is actually looking at his body.

Kong Lingxiao didn't break the misunderstanding, just pursed his lips, and said frankly: "You are very handsome. I knew you were born well when we first met... It was the painting that gave birth to a monster. Because of the devil's energy, the monster's appearance You look really beautiful."

The person in that painting was too evil, and had a different style from Zheng Xuanli himself. It was really hard for him to imagine what it would be like if the contemptuous and alluring expression in that portrait appeared on Zheng Xuanli's face.

But, Zheng Xuanli is Zheng Xuanli, not the monster in the portrait, they are different.

The Zheng Xuanli in front of him was more handsome, fresher, and he trusted him, and...

"Portrait?" Zheng Xuanli was taken aback for a moment, and he glanced at the shell he had thrown aside from the corner of his eye, not knowing why.

The little peacock looked at him secretly. What does this have to do with portraits?

But he understood one word: beautiful.

Kong Lingxiao was really straightforward in this aspect, and he spoke out his feelings without hiding the slightest bit. Zheng Xuanli looked at the little peacock with serious eyes and restrained his shyness, and he was really funny and angry.

"I told myself that the portrait is beautiful, do you feel that I am too rough and let you down?" Zheng Xuanli joked.

After finishing speaking, Kong Lingxiao shook his head again and again: "It's different, I think you look better in person, you have tattoos, and you're willing to let me touch them."

Kong Lingxiao argued very seriously, "Your personality is more attractive to me than your appearance. I really like you very much. I want you to be my eternal partner. We will make up for each other's shortcomings. I need you, and you need me if you want ?"

How can Kong Lingxiao not like a partner who is generous and considerate, always able to help him out of siege at just the right time?It's just that he hopes that Zheng Xuanli also needs him.

Zheng Xuanli didn't expect to get such an answer at all, he was speechless for a while, and he pressed his chest after a while.

"Oops! My heart..."

Kong Lingxiao looked at Zheng Xuanli's distressed appearance, and suddenly remembered the scene in his dream, his heart was beating wildly, and he hurried forward to check: "What's wrong?"

Zheng Xuanli lamented: "Listen, is my heartbeat wrong?"

"Hmm..." Kong Lingxiao subconsciously pasted it.

With a thin layer of clothing on his cheek, he could hear a strong heartbeat, hitting Kong Lingxiao's eardrums and his heart again and again.

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, and Kong Lingxiao belatedly noticed something strange.

Just at this moment, Zheng Xuanli lowered his head and blew into his ear.

"This is the sound of the heart! Ling Xiao, I was seduced by your sweet words! You have to be responsible to me!"

After saying that, he rubbed the back of Kong Lingxiao's neck with his furry head.

The cool and smooth hair touched the skin, and Kong Lingxiao froze. He lowered his head and pushed Zheng Xuanli's head away, without any fluctuation in his tone: "I just seriously wanted to become a friendly partner with you."

Zheng Xuanli raised Kong Lingxiao's face with his hand, and seeing the young man's red cheeks, he blinked innocently, and his black pupils were stained with a smile: "I was also seriously moved by you, and I am seriously asking you to be responsible for me. ah!"

"Heh!" Kong Lingxiao sneered, although his cheeks were hot, he was still able to stay away from Zheng Xuanli coldly like a scumbag, "Don't talk nonsense, I have already seen the missing person, so hurry up and think about how to finish the work."

Zheng Xuanli shrugged.

I don't know who just stared at his face in a daze when he was doing serious work, so he thought that his real body was exposed to the eyes of the little peacock, and he even thought about how to run away.

In the end, Little Peacock just wanted to express his partner's love, but he...

But it was really teased.

Zheng Xuanli pressed the position of his heart, lowered his eyes and smiled.

Since the little peacock is so interesting, let this interesting accident continue and become a story.

Kong Lingxiao led Zheng Xuanli to the side of the bodies of the two, gathered spiritual power with his fingertips, and slapped Zheng Xuanli's soul body.

Zheng Xuanli staggered, his soul sank into his body, he patted his chest and woke up.

"Hmm—arms and legs are numb..." Zheng Xuanli got up and moved his arms, and then stood up hugging Kong Lingxiao who had just opened his eyes, "This is leaving the ghost king's enchantment? Isn't the matter over yet?"

Kong Lingxiao held his hand and stood firm, scanning the surroundings: "Well, it's not over yet. But I've already seen the person I'm looking for."

He and Zheng Xuanli couldn't get out of the fixed position in the illusion before, but could only follow Amei, because they encountered a wall in the basement, which blocked the way in the illusion, and now their eyesight is not affected, and they can see clearly The real appearance of the basement shrouded in demonic energy.

The person they were looking for was right in front of them.

The reason why the people who came to look for people before did not see anything was because their eyes were covered by demonic energy, that is, they encountered what is commonly known as ghosts covering their eyes.

At this time, the seven missing college boys were digging the soil in every corner, muttering: "Hiding, hiding, can't be found!"

One even tried to get into a small gap in the wall.

"Hide, hide quickly!"

"Catching them, they are chasing them!"

A few people already looked crazy and crazy.

Beside everyone stood two indifferent little ghosts. The ghosts with pale faces looked curiously at the man who was digging insanely. Kong Lingxiao could even see doubts in the pair of pure black eyes without whites.

Kong Lingxiao didn't find it funny looking at the seven people who were struggling to survive, but felt more and more sad.

He guessed what would happen to the souls brought into the ghost king's enchantment—obviously, if the requirements for ghost hide-and-seek were not met, these people would be corroded by the devilish energy generated by the ghost king, and even if their souls had been sent back, they would still be trapped In the illusion, he had the illusion that he was the victim of the year, and he wanted to escape the demons crazily.

As a bystander, I watched what happened to those victims, and it hurts my heart just to watch, not to mention being a victim and feeling all this myself?

If things go on like this, these people will really be frightened crazy.

With a flick of Kong Lingxiao's fingers, several talisman seals flew out, and flew straight towards the college students who were desperately hiding, and stuck them behind them.

The few people who wanted to escape but made themselves miserable in the same place gave a meal, and then fell limply on the ground. After a while, there were bursts of sleepy snoring.

After the talisman appeared, the ghost king standing next to several college students was also startled, and they turned their heads to look at Kong Lingxiao in unison.

Seeing Kong Lingxiao's golden pupils, the little ghosts seemed to be taken aback, and ran towards Zheng Xuanli with a huff.

Kong Lingxiao thought that these ghost kings were enraged and wanted to attack, and were about to use talisman seals to suppress them, but saw a group of little ghosts all hugging Zheng Xuanli, hiding neatly behind Zheng Xuanli like a chick who had found a mother chicken, watching in horror. Xiang Kong Lingxiao.

"Brother Dim Sum, there are bad guys!"

"Brother who tells stories, there are villains!"

"Save us!"

Only the only living soul remained untouched, Chen Wei's youngest daughter glanced at the other little ghosts with contempt, and even rolled her eyes unceremoniously.

By the way, he clenched the hand holding the corner of Zheng Xuanli's clothes even tighter.

Chen Meimei's living soul has been hiding beside Zheng Xuanli.

Kong Lingxiao, who was regarded as a bad guy: ...