Male Fifth He Lives on Spoilers [Transmigration Book]

Saying so, Xiao Zhi took off the mask, bit Shi Le's neck recklessly, his tongue was soft and hot, and licked the wound healed from the last blood sucking, like a wild beast patiently tasting its prey.

"Xiao Zhi, what are you doing!" Shi Le protested sharply, but the other party grabbed her throat, her calloused fingertips rubbing against his Adam's apple, there was an indescribable itchiness.

"What? You still don't understand."

What's more terrible is that the medicine started to go up gradually, Shi Le's whole body was hot, his eyes were loose and foggy, and even the breath he exhaled was scalding hot.

Seeing Shi Le's reaction, Xiao Zhi smiled, bit his earlobe and said, "Shi Le, you are the one left to me by my father, you are not allowed to run away with others."

Xiao Zhi's hand moved down suddenly, Shi Le's eyes widened suddenly and he groaned, his body limp in the opponent's arms trembling slightly, as long as he was touched, there would be indescribable emotions that could swallow him up in his limbs Walk.

too frightening.

"Are you having a good time?"

"..."

Xiao's hands were restless, causing Shi Le's whole body to boil, the hair on his forehead stuck to his porcelain white skin, the corners of his eyes were stained with tears, his lips parted unconsciously, his cheeks and the ends of his eyes were bright red, Lively and fragrant.

"Do you still want to...?" Saying this, Xiao Zhi let go of his hands and stood up straight, forcefully raised Shi Le's face, those eyes that were out of focus froze for a moment, full of disbelief in an instant.

Shi Le exclaimed, the person who pinched his jaw and smiled lightly at him suddenly became Ye Zhixing!

"Brother Shi! Brother Shi! Wake up!"

Shi Le suddenly opened his eyes, facing Shang Qiujue's anxious gaze, he shook his head, the three of them were still on Mo Huaichen's sword, that is to say, it was less than a cup of tea.

"Senior Shi, you are fascinated by the illusion."

Shi Le rubbed her temples, and said hoarsely, "Did I say anything..."

"You have always been called Xiao Zhi."

"..."

Qiu Jue pursed her lips, and said hesitantly: "If senior misses Mr. Xiao, let's look for him after we go out."

"Bah——" Shi Le said bah before he could say anything sharply, the enchantment covering Fuyu Mountain shook violently, someone tried to break the net that blocked Fuyu Mountain from the outside, and the trapped monks seemed to see hope , all drew out their swords to actively cooperate, and the world shook violently for a while, but the barrier that sealed them remained motionless.

Mo Huaichen wrote lightly: "It's a waste of energy, how can Master let us go out so easily?"

Shi Le didn't answer, but instead said with emotion: "I don't know who the people outside who are trying to destroy the enchantment are trying to save."

Mo Huaichen, who had been depressed all this time, rarely smiled: "Maybe it's the young man pretending to be the wife of the senior."

Shi Le waved his hands amusedly: "Him? That's impossible. My life or death is nothing to him."

"Not necessarily."

Shi Le laughed at himself: "If Daoist Mo doesn't believe it, let's take a gamble. If there is still life to go out, ask him to ask him personally."

"Okay, I'm afraid that if I really win the bet, senior will promise to marry that young man and go home."

Qiu Jue whispered behind him: "I raise the bet, and stand on the side of Daoist Mo."

"..."

The three of them arrived at the Xunyin Valley where the dungeon was located. The red mist filled the air, making people unable to see anything. The monk guarding the dungeon had long since disappeared. It was treacherous and desolate.

Leaping down the sword, Shi Le was very close to each other, afraid of being entangled in the strange illusion like before, Shi Le kept holding his breath and did not dare to slack off, while being careful, he did not forget to tug on Qiu Jue's sleeve: "Jue'er , be careful not to be surrounded by illusions."

Unexpectedly, 'Qiu Jue' grabbed his wrist and said in a low voice, "Senior, why did you come here!"

Shi Le was startled, although he couldn't see clearly, the voice was clearly Ye Zhixing.

In order to see Shi Le clearly, Ye Zhixing got closer and closer, and their breaths were almost stuck together, because Shi Le had some resistance to this face in the last scene of the illusion just now, and he subconsciously broke away from Ye Zhixing's hand , took a step back, and regained his senses after a while: "Daozhang Ye, Jue'er is worried about you, so I want to come and help."

Ye Zhixing seemed a little upset, and reprimanded: "It's too dangerous."

Shi Le has completely calmed down, and said firmly: "It's okay, I have a sense of proportion, and the Fentian Formation is difficult to crack with only you alone. If you and the remaining monks first control the demonized Zhu Nanjun, Daoist Mo and I You can go to find the formation eye, so you can get twice the result with half the effort."

This is indeed the truth, but Ye Zhixing still had a stern face, Shi Le pretended to be relaxed and said: "Anyway, I can only gamble."

Ye Zhixing nodded: "Junior brother Mo and Mr. Qiu lost with senior?"

"Yes...the one who was still by my side just now..."

"Senior, you must not act alone. This blood mist is poisonous and can cause hallucinations."

"Well, I know." Of course he knew that he had suffered a loss just now, and he didn't know what was going on with the Burning Sky Formation, which could make people have absurd and wandering illusions... so much so that now Ye Zhixing is holding his hand. Wrist, he is at a loss.

Ye Zhixing also noticed that the other party was tense, but he didn't ask any questions.

Not long after the two walked in the blood mist, they suddenly heard a loud noise, and a clear sword light pierced through the thick blood mist. closed!"

Shi Le also heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and he followed the two protagonists, and he was in a stable group.

……

Zhu Xuanjun and Ye Zhixing's master and apprentice cooperated tacitly. The battle with the demonized Zhu Nanjun in Fuyu Mountain caused the entire Xunyin Valley to completely collapse into a tiankeng. The sky changed, and it rained heavily on Fuyu Mountain in the twelfth lunar month of winter, which saved the creatures on this mountain.

In the end, Zhu Nanjun was completely wiped out, and Zhu Xuanjun was not much better. After vomiting a big mouthful of blood, he fell into a coma. Only Ye Zhixing almost retreated with the blessing of the protagonist's halo.

All the doctors on Fuyu Mountain shook their heads solemnly after taking Zhu Xuanjun's pulse. Only Qiu Jue hesitated and said, "I think... the only one who can save the suzerain is the legendary Yu Longling."

"Yu Longling?"

Everyone present has read a lot of books, but they have never heard of this herbal medicine, so they all showed a skeptical attitude, only Shi Le nodded calmly: "Yutongling was once the holy medicine of Nansang Kingdom, although Nansang Kingdom has been destroyed for a hundred years. , this medicine has long since disappeared, but I think that one or two may still be found in the former site of Nansang Kingdom."

Hearing this, all the monks showed surprise. At this time, young master, at such a young age, actually knows about the Nansang Kingdom that has been hidden in the world for hundreds of years?

Shi Le accepted everyone's gaze calmly. He not only knew the Nansang Kingdom, but also knew that the quiet and quiet Qiu Jue in front of him had the last blood of the Luosang nationality in the Nansang Kingdom.

The Lausanne people used to be one of the most mysterious races in the southern region. They were good at gu poisoning and fine medicine. It was rumored that their blood was a good medicine that could cure all poisons blindly and bring them back to life. They were plundered by foreigners a hundred years ago, and the whole clan resisted. In the end, both jade and stone were burned, and the country was destroyed.

Afterwards, countless people went to Nansang country to search for their medical books, but found nothing. Nansang country has never had written words, and medical skills are all passed on by word of mouth, and they also have an unnatural racial talent, which is Tuomeng. It sounds mysterious and mysterious, Luosang The clansman imparts medical skills through dreams.

Perhaps Qiu Jue didn't even realize that what he wrote down from those fragmentary and absurd dreams were all medical secrets lost in the world.

"But where the former site of Nansang Kingdom is located, it is impossible to test now..."

"Coincidentally, my younger brother has read a lot of miscellaneous books since he was a child, and there are many records about the former site of Nansang Kingdom. He may be able to help."

"Shi... brother, I..." Qiu Jue looked at Shi Le in panic, and Shi Le winked playfully at him, and he didn't dare to say more.

"But...the variables are too big." The monks still refused to nod.

Ye Zhixing said calmly, "Since Senior Shi said so, I think it's worth a try."

As long as he opened his mouth, no one would dare to object, so Ye Zhixing and others decided to go south to find the former site of Nansang Kingdom and Yulongling under Shi Le's suggestion.

Among them, Qiujue is the most worrying one. He doesn't know where the so-called Nansang Kingdom is, and he hasn't seen any ghost-related records. The face doesn't matter: "Don't worry, let's go and think all the way, you will be inspired."

Qiu Jue frowned so worriedly: "What inspiration?"

"Remember the route to Nansang Country."

Qiu Jue was about to cry: "Brother Shi, don't lie to me."

"I didn't lie to you, when did I lie to you?"

"..." Qiu Jue was speechless, no matter how I thought about it, it was too unreliable.

On the eve before leaving, Mo Huaichen hesitated to speak, but Qiu Jue was keen and took the initiative to say: "Daozhang Ye, let Daozhang Mo go with us."

He was thoughtful, now with Mo Huaichen's position, he can't gain a foothold in Fuyu Mountain, and he can't be left alone, and if he goes to find medicine together, it can be regarded as making up for the mistakes made by the master.

And this proposal was proposed by Ye Zhixing himself in the original book, but now it is proposed by Qiu Jue, who is a rival in love, which surprised Shi Le.

After a long silence, Ye Zhixing said lightly, it's okay.

So, before dawn on the twelfth day of the lunar new year, Ye Zhixing handed over the things in the mountain to his disciples, and a group of four went south from Fuyu Mountain to look for the ruins of Nansang Kingdom.

Four people, two swords, who will fight with whom is a problem, Ye Zhixing didn't give everyone time to think, and said to Shi Le directly: "Senior, follow me."

"It's okay for me to follow Daoist Mo, I think he and you..."

"Brother Shi, I grew up with Mo Dao."

Shi Le looked at Qiu Jue with a kind of sad eyes that could not be supported by mud, Qiu Jue pretended not to see it, and neatly drew the sword with Mo Huaichen. Take a sword.

After three days of Yujian walking in the bitter first month, on the fifteenth day of the first month, the four of them arrived at Fanjing City.

This day was the folk Shangyuan Lantern Festival. After nightfall, Fanjing City was brightly lit and bustling. The four of them decided to rest at the inn for a night before continuing to set off the next day.

Ye Zhixing brought a lot of money this time, and chose the most expensive guest room in the best inn in Fanjing City. As soon as Shi Le entered the room, he took a hot bath comfortably, changed into clean clothes, and went to the city with Qiu Jue While visiting the Lantern Festival, Ye Zhixing and Mo Huaichen were too lazy to join in the fun and rested at the inn.

The entire Fanjing City is full of flowers, the Fanjing River has not yet been frozen, and the shallow water is surrounded as a release pool. The stone railings on both sides are covered with colorful glazed lanterns, and there are also wind lanterns on the corridors of restaurants and restaurants. The galaxy is bright and full of lights.

Qiu Jue, who grew up in Hanjiang Village, has never seen such a lively scene. He was so happy that he was so happy that he shuttled back and forth among the social lanterns and forgot to return. Shi Le saw him happy and didn't bother to care about it. He followed behind silently and casually. .

Shi Le did not forget that it was the fifteenth day of the night, and it was the time when Huan Mie Du was onset. He took the "Zhixing Pill" formulated by Qiu Jue earlier, which could temporarily suppress the onset of the poison, and he did not feel chills anymore. However, it is a bit too troublesome to take it every day until the antidote is obtained.

Having said that, now that he is in Fanjing City thousands of miles away from Fuyu Mountain, will Xiao Zhi foolishly send the antidote to Fuyu Mountain's guest room?If he can't be found, will this guy be in a hurry?

Thinking of this, Shi Le couldn't help laughing. If Xiao Zhi really cared about his life and death, he would have detoxified him long ago. Hanging him like this is just treating him as a dispensable pastime That's all.

"What are you laughing at?" Qiu Jue returned to him at some point, and suddenly asked seriously, "Did Brother Shi take the Zhi Xing Pill? How?"

Shi Le smiled: "Jueer's medicine is amazing, this time I really don't feel uncomfortable at all, I feel very comfortable."

Qiu Jue smiled: "It's a pity that this medicine can only suppress the twelve hours in one pill. Brother Shi has to take it all the time, unless he gets the antidote."

"We have all run away, and Miss Xiao will definitely not send the antidote."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Jue was distracted by a burst of lively music, and Shi Le also looked into the crowd, only to hear booing from around: "It's the oiran! The oiran is here to scatter the flowers!"

Cherry flowers are a kind of headgear for girls. There is a custom in Jingcheng. Every year at the Lantern Festival, the oiran will come to sprinkle Cherry flowers, and many girls and boys join in the fun to pick them up.

Yo, it's interesting, I didn't expect to see the oiran again, Shi Le also became interested: "Jueer, do you want to see what the oiran looks like?"

Qiu Jue nodded sharply. Although he likes men, everyone has a love for beauty, so he is naturally curious and looking forward to the oiran.

"Let's go, let's go and see the excitement." As he said, he took Qiu Jue's hand and squeezed into the crowd of people who wanted to snatch Xue'er flowers. Not far away, a group of sedan chairs carved with dragons and phoenixes came slowly, full of flowers, A faint fragrance filled the air, and the sedan chair curtains swayed with the footsteps of the bearers. The oiran who is said to be the most beautiful oiran is hidden behind the curtains.

The oiran sedan passed by them, and clusters of snow flowers floated down from behind the curtain. Qiu Jue stood on tiptoe to look around, fascinated by the bustling scene, unknowingly squeezed behind by the crowd, waiting for him to return. After a while, I realized that Shi Le had disappeared.

"Brother Shi? Brother Shi!" His voice was drowned in the noise of flutes and drums, and his brother Shi also disappeared into the crowd.

Shi Le just wanted to join in the fun and wanted to pick up the Cherry flowers sprinkled by the oiran. He squeezed in front of the crowd, but suddenly his eyes turned black and the sky spun. There are continuous singing and singing.

Before he could open his eyes, his chin was caught off guard. The thin calluses on his fingertips made his back tense. In the next moment, something soft and warm was pressed against his lips, bringing with it a charming smile. The scent of powder and panting, the dexterous tongue pried open his lips, a slightly rough invasion...

Shi Le froze in the sedan chair.

The author has something to say: Shi Le: Who is this Oiran lady!

Xiao Zhi: Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid, it's me.

Shi Le: Sao, Sao broke her leg!