The Crucifixion Cross

"Opening the gate of the Imperial Mausoleum... It's easy to say, but it's a pity that I don't have that kind of power now."

(The relevant part of the previous chapter has been modified, just refresh it for book lovers)

"——???" Su Fei was at a loss.

Looking at the bewildered Su Fei, Fu Hua shrugged helplessly:

"Don't look at me so blankly, the fact is like this—indeed, Mishima is indeed a 'gravekeeper' who I have painstakingly cultivated for 2000 years. Moth's legacy, the reason why I came to the extreme east under the pseudonym 'Xu Fu' is also to ensure that your so-called 'imperial tomb' is still well protected, but unfortunately, I no longer have the right to open the imperial tomb. "

"What the hell does this mean?!" Su Fei couldn't be calmer. He worked so hard for such a long time, like walking a dog, he led the agents of Destiny around outside for five full days. During this period, the battle of wits and courage was wonderful. I can write one or two volumes of novels soon, but now Fu Hua? ? ?

'no power'? ? ?

What is 'no power'? ? ?

Aren't you the tomb keeper of the imperial tomb?Aren't you the most precious legacy left by the Flamemoths!How can you have no power... wait, 'now me'! ?

Su Fei was startled, and suddenly realized something:

"You mean... you used to have the power to open the imperial tomb, but now you have lost such power?"

"That's it." Fu Hua nodded, his attitude was unbelievably peaceful.

"Why?" Su Fei couldn't help asking: "I know that you are not as strong as you were 500 years ago, but strength belongs to strength, and it should have nothing to do with the qualification to open the imperial tomb, right?"

"It really doesn't matter, but..." Maybe it's because Su Fei's restless look is interesting?Fu Hua made a long sound, and then slowly said under Su Fei's eager gaze: "—I forgot."

Just as Fu Hua finished speaking, the cabin fell into an awkward silence.

Su Fei sat on the spot like a puppet whose soul had been taken away, staring at Fu Hua beside him stupidly.

Judas in his arms seemed to have sensed something, stuck out his tongue quietly, and drifted away silently into a cloud of pale golden particles.

The beauty in winter clothes helped her glasses that were about to fall off, and then sat down slowly leaning against the door frame——if she continued to stand, she felt that she was not far from making a fool of herself...

Fu Hua wasn't busy tidying up the harp and pad anymore, and sat directly on the steps of the balcony of the wooden house, resting his chin in one hand and playing with the tassels wrapped around the Hanfu with the other, looking at Su Fei with dull eyes with great interest.

However, Fu Hua hadn't seen enough of Su Fei's funny appearance, and Su Fei, who was half mentally retarded by Tianlei, finally recovered from the state of trance.

Su Fei, whose eyes finally regained clarity, shuddered violently, and then bounced up like an electric shock, and tightly grasped Fu Hua's thin shoulders with both hands.

Su Fei, who had no time to control his strength, pushed Fu Hua directly onto the balcony of the wooden house.

Fu Hua snorted, wanting to resist Su Fei's abrupt move, but her strength had been suppressed to the limit, she had no strength left to resist, so she could only obediently be crushed by Su Fei.

His delicate and fair shoulders were held tightly by him, and there were bursts of sharp pain.

Fu Hua frowned, with embarrassment flashing across his eyes, he couldn't help but say:

"What are you doing? Not so fast..."

She wanted to put on the airs of her ancestors, but Su Fei didn't care about any bloody ancestors at all, he just wanted to know what was going on!

"Forgot? How could you forget? How could you forget such an important thing?! You are an 'immortal'!"

"As I said, 'immortals' are also human beings, and human memory has an upper limit." Fu Hua took a deep breath, resisted the sharp pain from his shoulder, and said through gritted teeth: "My memory is only left. It’s been the last 500 years, and as for the longer memory… Hehe, you might not believe it, if Otto hadn’t sent people to repeat the records about me in the history books, maybe I wouldn’t even be able to keep the memory of these 500 years. maybe……"

"That's why Otto can't do anything about you?" Su Fei couldn't help moaning, "No wonder Rita showed that expression when she heard my request, because Tianming doesn't even know what's hidden in you. The secret—they don’t even know where the treasure is! No wonder Anti-Entropy sent you back to Mishima so readily, because they knew that with Mishima’s power, it was impossible to solve the problem that even the destiny could not handle! "

Su Fei's speech speed became faster and faster, and his tone became more and more excited. In the end, he even burst into a foul language:

"Damn—!"

Su Fei, who was emotionally agitated, didn't notice that her strength was getting stronger and stronger.

Fu Hua, who was pressed under him, also showed a painful expression because of this.

No matter how strong the 'Immortal' was originally, she is now a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken, and she cannot bear Su Fei's powerful strength at all.

Fortunately, before causing disaster, Su Fei finally noticed the strangeness of the person under him.

His eyes froze slightly, Su Fei hurriedly propped himself up, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to pull Fu Hua up, but he just stretched out his hand only to find that through the tulle of the Hanfu, Fu Hua's shoulders faintly revealed a few Wipe the bruise...

It's not right to stretch out your hand, and it's even worse to take it back, Su Fei is rarely at a loss what to do.

Looking at the flustered Su Fei, Fu Hua sighed lightly, relaxed his body, lay back on the balcony, closed his eyes, and said in a sleepy voice:

"Bring me the medicine and I'll wipe it myself... It's hidden in the second brick in the southwest corner of the Martial Arts Field, which I specially left for Kazumi..."

Chapter 10. High cold...

"Martial arts arena?" Su Fei was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately realized that Fu Hua had misunderstood this place as Mishima Hontaku...

But it's no wonder, who made Su Fei's first cherry island be a complete imitation of Mishima's main house in the far east?

If some of the differences in details are ignored—for example, except for Fu Hua and Kazumi Mishima, there is probably no third person who knows about the wound medicine hidden in the martial arts field—the degree of restoration is [-]% and it is not an exaggeration.

It is only natural that Fu Hua, who has been living in this wooden house since he woke up, would mistake it for Mishima's house.

"You misunderstood." Su Fei shook her head, "This is not Mishima's main house, but the artificial island I built in the sea... If it was the main house, how could the master turn a blind eye to you? Besides, this wooden house is mine Bedroom, it will not be good for you to live here, the master will not allow it."

"'Your' bedroom?" Fu Hua raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Fei with a half-smile, "It seems that Yimei didn't tell you that this was actually where I lived a hundred years ago..."

"Your bedroom?! No wonder you are so familiar with this place..."

Su Fei was speechless.

Although he already had a faint feeling that something was wrong when Fu Hua put the accent on the word "you", but when Fu Hua announced the correct answer, Su Fei, who had been prepared for a long time, was still embarrassed.

Living in the girl's bedroom as her own for ten years, and then being told the truth in front of the person concerned... Even with the principle of 'one who doesn't know is innocent', Su Fei still felt that her face was burning hot...

That rare embarrassment caused Fu Hua to bend his slender beauty slightly, revealing a faint smile.

She actually knew more about Su Fei than Su Fei imagined.

Even though he was in the destiny, Fu Hua never let go of his attention to the extreme east, and those spies that Otto put his life into the house also sent information to Fu Hua all the time.

Although the timeliness was somewhat insufficient, and Otto did not have the authority to release some key information to Fu Hua, the name 'Bai Yu Su Fei' still entered Fu Hua's heart—please don't get me wrong, 'Immortal' is not like that. It is easy to be attacked, the 'heart' here is not the 'heart' of 'love heart'.

Ever since he knew the existence of 'Bai Yu Su Fei', his image has always been mysterious in Fu Hua's heart—yes, it is mysterious.

For an "immortal" who has lived for more than 5000 years, there shouldn't be people or things in this world that make her feel "mysterious", but Su Fei is different.

Even Fu Hua, in the past 5000 years, has never seen anyone like Su Fei who can take on the important task of expanding the territory of a family at the age of six or seven. In terms of age and achievements, his achievements are even more exaggerated than Gan Luo, who was 12 years old when he was prime minister.

Although Su Fei only pointed out a general direction and never intervened in the actual situation, no one can deny his credit.

Outstanding achievements, and impeccable performance in social situations, Fu Hua's image of Su Fei has always been... high and cold, just like the people in the mountain gate in the legend, living a life of poverty and leisure in the mountains and fields When turmoil is about to arise, enter the world to choose the master, use gold as the brush, iron horse as the ink, and the common people in the world as the scroll, and with a brush of ink, you will be a blood-colored country in an instant...

Such a character should naturally have the demeanor of a feather fan, a scarf, talking and laughing, and the mast and scull disappearing in ashes.

It wasn't until Otto tricked her into getting on the plane and eating dog food for several hours that Su Fei's 'cold' image collapsed.

But today, the hypocritical shell was finally knocked off by Su Fei herself, revealing the funny nature inside.

You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people who look at the scenery look at you upstairs——Fu Hua finds it very interesting to see Su Fei's distressed appearance, but he doesn't know that her faint smile is also a perfect smile in Su Fei's eyes. Beautiful scenery...

It's a pity that Fu Hua's shoulder injury doomed this short-lived beauty to be impossible to last.

Maybe it was because of a light touch on the affected area, Fu Hua's slender and elegant brows were slightly wrinkled together again.

Su Fei pursed her lips, and turned her head to give the beauty in winter clothes a look.

Seeing the beauty in winter clothes nodding knowingly and disappearing outside the wooden house door, Su Fei snapped her fingers.

In the next moment, a beautiful ice flower bloomed on Su Fei's fingertips.

"This is... the sequence ability!?" Fu Hua's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help being surprised: "Why do you have the sequence ability of the Herrscher?!"

"I just learned it after reading it once." Su Fei shrugged, not intending to explain to Fu Hua how shameless Jian Jigu's ability is. apply……"

While speaking, Su Fei carefully avoided the wound on Fu Hua's shoulder, and slowly lifted Fu Hua up.

Fu Hua didn't struggle, just half-closed his eyes, leaning softly into Su Fei's arms, letting him manipulate him.

The beautiful ice flower was gently placed on Fu Hua's shoulders, and a burst of refreshing coldness made Fu Hua's body tremble slightly.

The soothing coolness slightly relieved the sharp pain in the affected area, and the expression on Fu Hua's face also looked better.

Seeing this, Su Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Fu Hua with a flash of apology.

"Sorry, I was too excited just now and didn't notice your feelings... Fortunately, Herrscher's sequence ability is quite useful in this respect..."

"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it." Fu Hua nodded lightly, "Being able to recognize your mistakes is better than anything else."

"...I always feel that your attitude seems to have made a 360-degree turn?" Su Fei scratched her head, "You used to be full of resistance to Mishima, but now you are willing to return to Mishima?"

Not only that, but he also took the initiative to put up the airs of his ancestors...

——Su Fei didn't dare to say this sentence, but just said it silently in her heart.

Fu Hua didn't notice Su Fei's disrespect, but slowly moved his iced shoulders, and said softly: "Have you already figured it out? Going back to the three islands is already a necessity for me. But how dare I go back to Kazumi with peace of mind? I should always know what you are planning..."

"Don't say it so harshly, it's just a fair exchange of what they need," Su Fei said, "I think it's fair for you to exchange Mishima's promise with information from the Imperial Tomb...Of course, that's what it says, But in fact, even if you insist on not telling me the information about the Imperial Tomb, Mishima will replace you in guarding China, that is..."

Before Su Fei finished speaking, Fu Hua took the words very naturally: "——It's just that I won't be so dedicated."

"...Do you have to speak so directly?" Su Fei resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and muttered angrily, "Leave everything aside, so we can meet each other in the future... Besides, it's not like Mishima just doesn't reciprocate The white-eyed wolf, we will never forget the truth that a drop of water should be repaid by a spring."

"I hope so..." Fu Hua exhaled lightly, and closed his eyes wearily.

For Fu Hua, who was weakened to the limit, today's experience has greatly depleted her energy.

The current Fu Hua just wants to enjoy Su Fei's ice compress in peace, and then wait for professional therapists to treat his injuries.

However, the exhausted Fu Hua didn't realize that with the passage of time, the two ice flowers that Su Fei placed on her shoulders had quietly melted away...

The cold liquid made Fu Hua shiver slightly, and the thin gauze also revealed a bit of dazzling whiteness...

Chapter 11. Go Home

Su Fei has to admit that whether it is her exquisite and flawless appearance, slim and slender figure, or her status as an "immortal" and her once peerless power, it is very easy to arouse men's desire to conquer.

Although he has all kinds of names that sound very bluffing, he is still a normal teenager after all, and he cannot be exempt after all.

Furthermore, Fu Hua is nominally the ancestor of the entire Three Islands...

The stimulation brought about by this sense of ethical immorality will make people addicted to it if they are not careful, and they cannot extricate themselves.

There is a saying in "Zeng Guang Xian Wen" that goes like this: A gentleman loves money, and he gets it in a proper way.

The meaning is very simple. To put it bluntly, a gentleman can pursue property, but he must obtain it in a way that conforms to the 'Tao'. He can neither steal, nor rob, nor cheat.

Su Fei has always thought that this sentence is very good, but in real life, he has always regarded this sentence as a cannonball - just kidding, how many big business people do not steal, rob, or cheat?

Leaving aside the point of 'stealing' for the time being, deceiving consumers and robbing market resources are fundamentally the same thing as the law of nature, and businesses that don't comply have long since died.

In this regard, even Su Fei is not exempt, but the Mishima family has a big business and the quality of the products is excellent, so the 'fake' is more 'real'...

Of course, even though Su Fei always insisted in the shopping mall that "the world is as black as crows, why is Mishima so white?" ', but in daily life, he would never accept such things as 'ill-gotten gains'.

In the same way, the same goes for 'The Color of Unrighteousness'.

There should be a limit to everything, Su Fei has a bad habit of liking to tease girls, but he has a good sense of proportion, it is enough to tease casually when he is in the mood, if he goes too far, then it is not too bad alright.

In this situation, Su Fei classified it as 'excessive'.

That faint ray of spring is certainly tempting, but is Su Fei's willpower a joke?

After showing Fu Hua with her eyes, Su Fei coughed lightly, turned her head calmly, and at the same time lightly flicked off the two ice flowers on her shoulders.

Fu Hua didn't quite understand what Su Fei's eyes meant at first, but soon, she also noticed something strange about her sleeves.

In an instant, those fair and delicate cheeks were so red that they could bleed.

Fu Hua bit his lip firmly, his moist eyes stared at Su Fei whose face was full of innocence.

For a moment, she really wanted to pounce on Su Fei's shoulder and bite hard...

Living for a long time, in many cases, it can't be equated with broad knowledge - Fu Hua's experience has indeed surpassed 90.00% of the [-]...[-] people in this world, but from the fire moth From now on, who would make her feel such embarrassment?Who would dare to make her feel such embarrassment?

She is one of the strongest Honkai fighters of Moth Chasing Fire. She is the holder of the key of domination, the Grip of Taixu. 'Immortal' is the ancestor of Mishima, the second largest anti-Honkai organization in the world... With such an awe-inspiring and inviolable status, it is doomed that no one will offend her.

Only Su Fei, only he can make her almost happy under the influence of this series of coincidences or man-made factors.

Fu Hua wanted to say something, but, as Su Fei's caring winter-clothed beauty, she appeared by the wooden house before she opened her mouth, and knocked lightly on the door.

Her actions are very respectful, but that look...

Anyway, Fu Hua felt very uncomfortable - being looked at by the beauty in winter clothes like that, she almost felt that she was going to become some kind of shameful thief!

Seeing the wound medicine held by the beautiful woman in winter clothes, Su Fei exaggeratedly let out a sigh of relief, stood up quickly, and vacated her seat.

The beauty in winter clothes was not polite to Su Fei, who had done something wrong, and came to Fu Hua's side in three steps at a time, her movements were as stiff as a robot...