shut up, shameless old thief

The surname Ji strode forward, as if he knew the way.

Bian Ling held a ball of fire in his palm to illuminate the surroundings, and followed Ji Bingzhu closely. Every time Ji Bingzhu walked forward happily, Bian Ling would impatiently grab his wrist and drag him back.

Ji Bingzhu looked back at him curiously, Bian Ling said coldly: "Don't stay too far away from me."

Ji Bingzhu didn't know why, so Bian Ling coughed dryly and said, "It's so dark around here, you'll be dragged away again..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Bingzhu immediately approached him, grabbed his arm tightly, and whispered: "Okay, okay, I won't leave you, you can, you have to hold on to me this time..."

He had probably just been dragged directly into the darkness and had a psychological shadow. Bian Ling just assumed that his face turned pale with fright, and the hand holding him was still trembling slightly.

Bian Ling's depressed mood was suddenly made a little joyful by his grasp, and the corners of his lips curled up where Ji Bingzhu couldn't see, and a little smile appeared in his eyes.

Ji Bingzhu held Bian Ling in this posture and walked for a while, the ground was still covered with blood, but it was much better than the place just now.

Ji Bingzhu couldn't sit still, and after being quiet for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, and began to chatter with Bian Ling, "Ah Ling, you don't even know, I was terrified when I was dragged down just now, he pestered me The foot pulled me straight down, I drank a lot of water, bah, cough cough... almost drowned..."

He was a little aggrieved as he spoke, Bian Ling said speechlessly: "Can't you learn to hold your breath underwater?"

Ji Bingzhu was at a loss: "I...I can't..."

Bian Ling helped his forehead, and stopped talking about this topic, "And then?"

There was still fear in Ji Bingzhu's eyes, and he said tremblingly, "Then? Then I arrived at that dark place. I was too scared to move at first, but I didn't expect those demon cultivators to bite me one by one. ..."

Bian Ling was startled: "Bite you?"

Under the background of the fire, Ji Bingzhu's eyes were full of fluorescent water, he sniffled and said aggrievedly: "Well, bite me, almost bit off my hand, it hurts to death."

Bian Ling immediately hung the fire light in his palm in the air with his spiritual power, and grabbed Ji Bingzhu's wrist to investigate, but he turned and looked at Ji Bingzhu's arms many times, but found no scars.

Ji Bingzhu's arms were white and thin, and the tentacles were cold to the touch.

Ji Bingzhu said carelessly: "It's all right, it's all right now, I haven't finished talking yet, and then I got so angry that I killed them all."

Bian Ling put down his sleeves and looked at Ji Bingzhu complicatedly.

He inspected the surrounding corpses just now, and all of them were ninth-level ferocious beasts. There were probably hundreds of them in total, and they were all slaughtered by Ji Bingzhu lightly.

Ji Bingzhu was very happy, and said: "It was annoying to kill beasts at first, but it's fun to kill."

His words were innocent and cruel, and his eyes were still clear. It was hard to imagine that such a child-like person could say such chilling words.

Listening to his words, Bian Ling fell into deep thought. After being so taken aback, Ji Bingzhu unconsciously let go of his hand, and walked a few steps forward bouncing around.

When Bian Ling saw his back, his eyes turned cold, and he said quietly: "Senior, you are not afraid of being dragged away..."

Ji Bingzhu: "Wow!"

He didn't wait for Bian Ling to finish speaking, and immediately backed away with a small jump, and hugged Bian Ling's arm again, shaking with fear.

Bian Ling's scheme succeeded, and he quickly raised the corner of his lower lip, in a good mood.

The two walked forward so unhurriedly, and after a while, they still couldn't find the exit, but the temperature around them was getting hotter and hotter.

Ji Bingzhu is not afraid of the cold, but he is quite afraid of the heat. Bian Ling majored in ice and fire, felt the heat around him, and enveloped his body in a burst of cold air, intentionally not covering Ji Bingzhu, which made Ji Bingzhu keep digging into his arms .

Ji Bingzhu's face was covered with sweat, and he said with his tongue out, "It's so hot, where is that person?"

Bian Ling was stunned for a moment before he said speechlessly: "You don't even know where he is, so who did you threaten to kill just now?"

Ji Bingzhu almost got into Bian Ling's arms, but Bian Ling pinched the back of his neck unceremoniously and pushed him away.

Ji Bingzhu bit Bian Ling's clothes, unwilling to leave, and said vaguely: "Anyway, I will find it anyway, and I must kill him today."

Bian Ling didn't know what to say, so he glared at him and said, "Are you familiar with this place?"

Ji Bingzhu shook his head: "This is the first time."

Bian Ling: "Do you know who is dragging you?"

"I don't know, but I will know sooner or later."

Bian Ling: "..."

Bian Ling stopped, pinched Ji Bingzhu's chin to make him loosen his clothes, and said coldly, "Then what nonsense did you just say?"

Ji Bingzhu was forced to let go, making Bian Ling's skirt drool and wet. He said dissatisfiedly, "I'm serious."

Bian Ling said: "So? What if you can't find that person?"

"No, I can find it."

Bian Ling let out a "huh-huh", signaling to wait and see his good show.

Ji Bingzhu took Bian Ling to walk in this wide space for a long time, and he had already reached the crater and saw the tumbling magma below, and he didn't even see a ghost.

Ji Bingzhu pointed to the sky above his head and said happily: "Aling, Aling, we can go out now."

Bian Ling looked at him with a half-smile, and said quietly: "Then are you still killing people?"

Ji Bingzhu walked away for a long time and had already forgotten about this matter. At this time, when Bian Ling reminded him, he let out an "ah" and suddenly realized: "I just said I forgot something, and it turned out to be this."

Bian Ling: "..."

Bian Ling didn't expect him to be useful, so he glanced at him coldly and said, "Go back?"

Ji Bingzhu looked at the magma below, and muttered, "I will kill him next time I come here."

Bian Ling was too lazy to listen to him pretending again, and reminded: "Let's go."

Ji Bingzhu nodded reluctantly, said "Oh", and then jumped into the volcano without saying a word to Bian Ling.

Bian Ling: "..."

Bian Ling almost blurted out a dirty word, looked down hastily, and roared, "Ji Bingzhu!"

The next moment, a group of crows whizzed up from below, flapping their wings side by side, flying together to form a circle, and under Bian Ling's astonished eyes, they all flew together and surrounded Bian Ling in the middle.

The aura of this group of crows was so familiar that Bian Ling forgot to resist for a moment. He was supported by the spiritual power emanating from the crows, and then flew up from the ground, a group of black shadows flew towards the edge of the crater.

Soon, the crows landed, and Bian Ling stood on the ground. The group of crows croaked suddenly, and a strong wind picked up. The crows flapped their wings and circled around Bian Ling several times quickly.

Soon, the crow disappeared as if it had lost its spiritual power, a piece of crow feathers flew, and Ji Bingzhu's body instantly appeared in the piece of crow feathers.

He said happily: "It's fun, it's so fun! Let's do it again!"

Bian Ling immediately held him down and rubbed the space between his brows.

The group of crows just now did not know what secret method Ji Bingzhu used to transform into them. At this time, he was still conforming to the instinct of birds. Even after turning into a human form, his arms were still flapping slightly backwards. He did it so beautifully.

Bian Ling said: "Stop playing, it's getting dark."

As soon as Ji Bingzhu raised his head, the two of them tossed and tossed for a day. At this time, the sun was setting on the western mountain, and the twilight was overwhelmingly falling, and the snow had stopped at some point.

Ji Bingzhu was terrified of the dark, so he curled his lips and said, "Okay, then let's go back."

Bian Ling gave an "um" and walked home with the reluctant Ji Bingzhu.

Soon, night fell, and there was a strange darkness all around. Bian Ling broke off a branch and lit it with fire to illuminate the path under his feet. Ji Bingzhu tightly hugged Bian Ling's arm, and looked around vigilantly, lest someone would knock him down again. Tow away.

Bian Ling kept silent with a cold face, Ji Bingzhu was a little scared, so he had to ask, "Ah Ling, is it comfortable to soak in the hot spring today?"

"uncomfortable."

Ji Bingzhu didn't expect to get such an answer, so he choked for a moment before he said: "Then shall we...will come again next time?"

Bian Ling was almost laughed angrily by him, looked down at him, and said with a subterranean smile, "What do you think?"

Ji Bingzhu poked with two index fingers, his eyes lit up when he heard the words, and said, "Let me tell, I will come again next time!"

Bian Ling paused and looked at him coldly, Ji Bingzhu blinked expectantly.

The next moment, Bian Ling put out the torch with a blank expression.

It was immersed in a piece of darkness again, and Ji Bingzhu's scream suddenly sounded: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !"

Soon, Bian Ling lit the torch again, looking hopeless.

Ji Bingzhu was holding his head tightly at this time, with his legs clamped around his waist, almost crawling along Bian Ling's body to his head, and he was crying and grabbing Bian Ling's hair, while Thumping and screaming: "Help, help!"

Bian Ling: "..."

Bian Ling took it upon himself, and said expressionlessly, "I'll count one, two, three, get off me."

Ji Bingzhu was still howling: "Fire!"

He closed his eyes with tears all over his face, not knowing that the fire was already lit.

Bian Ling couldn't bear it anymore, "One, two, three! Get down!"

He threw the torch aside, grabbed Ji Bingzhu's waist and threw him aside. Ji Bingzhu opened his eyes unexpectedly, was almost thrown off, and grabbed Bian Ling's neck in a hurry.

Bian Ling didn't expect him to be like this. He was hugged and rushed forward, and the two fell straight into the snow on one side, pressing the snow out of their human shapes.

Ji Bingzhu was still hugging Bian Ling's neck, looking eagerly at Bian Ling above his head, the torch fell to the side, and the flames illuminated the surroundings, illuminating half of his face in a warm yellow.

This posture was too ambiguous, Bian Ling stared blankly at Ji Bingzhu, suddenly, as if he had been bewitched, he lowered his head slightly and put Ji Bingzhu's lips in his mouth.

Ji Bingzhu looked at Bian Ling suspiciously, and soon he pushed Bian Ling away with some dissatisfaction, wiped his lips, and said, "Get up."

When Bian Ling came back to his senses, he was suddenly taken aback, his face flushed.

Ji Bingzhu muttered: "You go back and eat the fruit and then touch me, it's tasteless now."

Bian Ling: "..."

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