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It's a little cold, but it's soft, and there's a faint scent of incense on the tip of the nose. This is Du Hanzhang's untimely first reaction after he suppresses it.

Facts in the world are impermanent, not long ago he was letting this person pay for his life, but now he is rushing to "donate blood" to him, and the method is still like this... Find another way.

It's a pity that he even sacrificed his principles and looks, and Yu Yiqin still didn't appreciate it.

Unlike the classic plots in TV dramas, Yu Yiqin did not grab it unconsciously. The corners of his lips were cold and motionless, making people unable to restrain their associations with "death".

Du Hanzhang took a sip of rust, and he didn't know if the blood in his mouth had passed.

He stuck it for a while, as if he finally couldn't bear this stagnant situation, he stretched out his hand to pinch Yu Yiqin's chin, pushed his jaw open, bit the tip of his tongue, and poured blood and spiritual energy into it.

In a position that he couldn't see right now, the flame on the side of Yu Yiqin's neck dangled back and forth, and the flame seedling actually fell short.

At the same time, outside the car, Gu Chunxiao's endurance also reached its limit.

Although she loves to play cp, and the faces of these two are really popular, but she still has a bottom line, Yu Yiqin is so dizzy, her surname is Fang... Forget it, the surname is Du, this is taking advantage!

Thinking of this, Gu Chunxiao took a deep breath, restrained the urge to smash Du Hanzhang, and shouted violently at the door of the car: "I said, brother, if you want first aid, you should get the patient out first, right? Can he be given artificial respiration after he gets it out?"

But Du Hanzhang didn't care about her at all, he and Yu Yiqin's current posture was like a pair of mandarin ducks crossing their necks, fresh feelings came and went, blocking his thoughts tightly.

The salty taste in his mouth faded away, and another strange softness spread up in an instant.

In this world, even Du Hanzhang himself couldn't figure out what Yu Xuelan meant to him, so when that feeling came to his mind, he instinctively tasted it, and then raised his head with a complicated expression, realizing that his behavior had completely changed. taste.

What are you doing?What about his propriety, his etiquette, and his hatred?

Du Hanzhang couldn't ask, and he didn't want to ask, his face was suspended less than three inches away from Yu Yiqin's face, and he wanted to bite him for a moment.

Bite his throat, and his...

Du Hanzhang stared deeply at Yu Yiqin's lips, then took a deep breath of depression, propped up his upper body, pulled Yu Yiqin roughly into his arms, put one hand under his armpit and one hand on his knees, and pulled him out of the car hugged out.

Yu Yiqin's face slanted into the side of his neck, maybe it was Du Hanzhang's illusion that his lips seemed not as cold as before.

Outside the car door, Gu Chunxiao saw her elder brother being carried out as if he was getting married, and she didn't care about complaining about this wind-intensive posture, and was busy directing Du Hanzhang: "Hey, slow down, I. You hit his head, Look carefully, brother, the work is so rough!"

Du Hanzhang is not rough, he is a bit deliberately casual, after all, the two have enmity, what more tender care do you want?

Moreover, Yu Yiqin looks thin, but he must be serious about being a human being, and the human figure he imagined for himself is quite heavy.

Du Hanzhang carried Yu Yiqin into the store, but Gu Chunxiao harassed him, stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, you can just send it here, I'll do it."

Du Hanzhang glanced at her small body, avoided her hands coming from all directions, and carried Yu Yiqin into the store, ready to put it on the wicker chair.

Gu Chunxiao found that he couldn't be driven away, so he had to open the back door, trying to make Yu Yiqin lie down more comfortably: "Don't put it there, there is a bed at the back, let him go in the room."

Only then did Du Hanzhang know that Yu Yiqin's residence was just behind the store.

He followed Gu Chunxiao into the back door, and saw that the light in the room was very poor, and it was empty as far as the eye could see, but it was not messy or damp, a bachelor who could tidy up like this was already a pass.

Soon Yu Yiqin was put on the bed, Gu Chunxiao pushed Du Hanzhang aside, and began to toss Yu Yiqin with eyelids and breath, and also pulled Yu Yiqin's neckline to see the magic fire on his neck.

The fire was almost extinguished, leaving only a little dark fire imprinted on the skin, like a fluorescent tattoo.

Gu Chunxiao stared at it, the hippie smile on his face disappeared, and he said with a straight face, "Where did this injury come from?"

Du Hanzhang looked at the magic fire: "When he was looking for you before, he got it on when he forcibly charged into the magic way."

After he finished speaking, he briefly talked about the process of Yu Yiqin's arrest, which was a copy of what Yu Yiqin said in the Alien Prevention Office.

Gu Chunxiao was heartbroken and moved when he heard it, bit the corner of his inner lip, pretended to twitch Yu Yiqin's hand, and muttered with lowered eyes: "Fuck you, what a fool."

Her tone was natural and intimate, and her demeanor could not be said to be shy, but a distressed to the point of reproach.

Other brothers and sisters should be close, but Du Hanzhang caught a feeling other than family affection from her face.This made him care for no reason, he stared at Gu Chunxiao for several times, but the other party still didn't realize it, busy tidying Yu Yiqin's neckline with his slender fingers.

Du Hanzhang looked at this scene a bit annoying, wanted to frown but still had no expression on his face, so he quickly interrupted her and said, "What's wrong with him? Well, why did he faint again, it's..."

Before he finished speaking, the impatient Gu Chunxiao suddenly stopped what he was doing, raised his head and said in puzzlement, "Huh? What does 'again' mean? Isn't he dizzy all the time?"

"No," Du Hanzhang said, "when he was in the car fifteen minutes ago, he was still awake."

"Really?" Gu Chunxiao frowned, his expression quickly tangled.

Du Hanzhang didn't know what she was worried about, and said, "Yes, what's the problem?"

Gu Chunxiao gave a "tsk" sound: "It's not that there's a problem, it's just a little abnormal. He used to sleep for a few days."

She also said this in the cave that it would take four or five days. Du Hanzhang paused for a moment, not knowing who he was trying to comfort: "Generally speaking, waking up quickly should be a good sign."

Gu Chunxiao couldn't deny it, but finally let go of Yu Yiqin's eyelids, and squatted down to the bedside table to look through the drawer.

Du Hanzhang saw her flipping, and said, "He used to be so unconscious, did he feel cold all over?"

"Not very often." Gu Chunxiao stopped searching, his eyes became far away, and he fell into the memory, "In my memory, he passed out four times, the first time he slept for 300 years, and the next two 300 years It will come once, and the cycle is getting shorter and shorter. But he only fainted once 60 years ago, it shouldn’t be so fast, and now he suddenly fainted again, it should be because of too much consumption and overdraft recently.”

After finishing speaking, Gu Chunxiao sighed in his heart, and said in his heart: rely on me.

Du Hanzhang didn't expect this to be a question left over from history, so he continued: "Do you know how to extinguish this magic fire?"

No matter what Gu Chunxiao said, it is also the living history book of the Jingu clan. Although it is a fragment, there are still two brushes. She said: "As far as I remember, there are two ways. First, find the details of these magic fires. Moyuan, destroy him, or let him suck it away, and the fire will be extinguished. Second, find the director of the Demon Federation, Duan Junxiu."

There is another kind, which is to ignore it and let Yu Yiqin be burned into a ghost. Gu Chunxiao doesn't allow it, so it means nothing.

The second method is relatively easy to understand. According to the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint of all things, Duan Junxiu's practice method may be just right to overcome demons, but Du Hanzhang did not understand the previous one. He slightly tilted his head and said, "The one that burns Yu Yiqin is the flame of arson , it is indeed a magic fire, but what is this magic source you are referring to?"

Gu Chunxiao smiled dryly, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable: "Maybe, Wuzheng."

"Arson is just a kind of flower, or a seed. It cannot have the subjective consciousness of where it goes and when it will close. It needs a demon with a purpose to ignite it. Its function is actually to open a channel. Or the space, after opening up, everything inside and outside the passage is the illusion of demons."

As she spoke, she pointed to the remaining flames: "That is to say, if Wuzheng opened up that channel, then these flames are part of his body."

Du Hanzhang remembered the scene in the passage before, where the entire courtyard and all the monsters had turned into a black mist like Wuzheng. Suddenly, he was enlightened and understood why he was able to enter Wuzheng's magic way so easily before.

Because Wuzheng was fighting Yu Yiqin at that time, the defense at the passage was naturally weak.

Thinking of Wuzheng, Du Hanzhang raised his eyes and said, "Wuzheng said you were with him, so you should know where he is hiding, right?"

Gu Chunxiao rolled his eyes: "Hehe, he wrapped such an excellent 'colleague' like me in eighty layers of fog, locked him up for so many days in the middle of winter, and brainwashed me every day, how sinister human nature is, The world is not worth it, what do you think I can know?"

Du Hanzhang laughed, he should have taken care of Lu Tao by the way, but Gu Chunxiao happened to take out a wet wipe to wipe Yu Yiqin's face.

But from Du Hanzhang's point of view, the place where she started was so confused that she wanted to wipe her mouth. Du Hanzhang stared at it for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and took away the tissue in Gu Chunxiao's hand.

Gu Chunxiao's hand was empty, and while looking sideways, he frowned on the left eyebrow, and there was a line of words silently and clearly on his face: What do you want to do?

"Let me come." Du Hanzhang sat down on the head of the bed in a dignified manner, taking up the seat where Gu Chunxiao was busy, and said, "You must be very tired after being locked up for so many days. You can rest by the side and talk. .”

Gu Chunxiao took out a new tissue viciously, feeling very upset: "No need! I'm not tired, please open it for me."

Du Hanzhang didn't get up, and said while wiping, "Just now in the car, my blood dripped on him, and it disappeared immediately. What's the situation?"

Gu Chunxiao was obviously taken aback.

At that time, she was outside the car, and her sight was also blocked by Du Hanzhang, so she didn't see the bleeding scene.But even if she saw it, the scene was beyond her ability to handle, because she had never seen this kind of situation before.

Gu Chunxiao said incredulously: "Wait a minute, you said he sucked your blood? How is this possible? He is not a mosquito, he is not a vampire, and he doesn't even eat duck blood."

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Du Hanzhang took out the wooden slip and scratched his index finger, the blood line came out, and then was rubbed against the corner of Yu Yiqin's mouth, and the blood disappeared as expected.

This kind of situation has never happened before. Gu Chunxiao looked at Yu Yiqin and then at Du Hanzhang. After a long while, he muttered to himself: "I see...is his soul in your body?"

"Yes." Du Hanzhang met her gaze, patted his chest twice, and invited the story out.

When the spirit ape landed on Yu Yiqin's chest, Gu Chunxiao's heart clicked. If this is Yu Yiqin's soul, why didn't it enter his body?

Can his soul be taken back?

Gu Chunxiao was in a trance, but someone suddenly shouted in front of the back door: "Boss, are you there?"

Du Hanzhang moved his eyes, thinking that the voice sounded like Huang Xing.