Xue Xian: "..."
I would like to ask, now to explain the "inside story", do you want to have your face back
Chapter 54 Old Drums (1)
This ancestor was covered in dragon scales, and froze for a long time, until he saw Xuan Min's scar on the tiger's mouth healing at a visible speed, and then he slowed down and said: "Look, the blood is not flowing, is it thanks to you? I?"
As soon as he said these words, he first persuaded himself, and suddenly felt reasonable and justified, so the face he had lost just now seemed to come back, and he became alive in an instant.
But it wasn't until then that he realized that Xuanmin frowned and stood there for a while after opening his eyes. He neither put down his hand in Buddha ritual nor put away the broken copper coin string, nor even glanced at it. I was hurt by Xue Xian tiǎn...
This is weird.
Xue Xian stretched his neck and the angle was too high. Even though he had already restrained himself when he changed back to the dragon body in order not to bury Xuan Mian alive, he had a little control over the size, but the original body was the original body after all, and it would have been a little bit more shrinking. Still huge. He pondered for a while, silently tilted his head, lowered his neck, and glanced at Xuan Min as if he was almost on the ground.
After changing the angle, Xuan Min's feelings became much clearer. He saw that his eyebrows were slightly frowned, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were open, but his eyes were covered with a layer of black mist, which was bottomless, and there was no light at all. This made his eyes not fall, as if he had not woken up from some kind of dream.
What surprised Xue Xian even more was that the blood on Xuan Min's left neck was exceptionally clear, like a cyan cobweb, spreading from the jawbone all the way into the collar of the monk's robe. Against the background of the monk's clothes, there is an inexplicable evil in the horror.
Rao was someone like Xue Xian who didn't care about blood and flesh. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the pattern on that side. Without saying a word, he subconsciously raised the dragon's claws and pulled the front of the monk's robe on Xuan Min's left side open.
"hiss-"
The cobweb-like bloodline traces covered his entire shoulder, and even went deeper along the muscle texture of his shoulder.
"What the hell is this?!" Xue Xian raised his claws and covered Xuan Min's clothes again, muttering solemnly. According to the spread of this thing, it won't be long before Xuanmin's body or even his entire body will be covered with this kind of marks, and he will change from a high monk to a demon monk directly.
No matter how you look at it, Xuan Min's state is not right. I just don't know if waking him up suddenly now will cause any problems
Xue Xian pondered for a while, then lifted the dragon claw and tentatively shook it twice in front of Xuan Min's eyes. Xuan Min didn't react, and he didn't even blink his eyes, the dark eyes were still covered with a thick layer of mist.
How did this bald donkey open his eyes just now
By the way, he took a sip.
It's just that I don't know if it's because of the injury to the tiger's mouth, or because of the dragon saliva...
Xue Xian thought for a while, and then used the tip of his tongue to sip on Xuan Min's wound that had mostly healed. Xuan Min's fingers twitched slightly.
Xue Xian: "..." It's not like he'll have to wait until this bald donkey wakes up, right? ! what is it like!
What kind of mess is this? If it wasn't for his understanding of Xuan Min's personality and knowing that Xuan Min had always been serious and never frolic, he would have wondered if he was deliberately playing tricks on him. It is also thanks to Xuan Mercy who fell into this situation, if it were another person...
Xue Xian imagined that he wanted to take a sip, and he felt sick to his head.
He gave a stern fight, squinted at Xuan Min's face, and said in his heart that if you don't open your eyes again, I'll give you a "bath"...
Just when Xue Xian opened his teeth, figuring out which angle would be more convenient to start from, the traces of the sinister bloodline under Xuanmin's monk's robe were fading. Condensed back into the small mole on the side of his neck.
At the moment when those traces completely disappeared, the layer of mist that covered Xuan Min's eyes suddenly dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, his eyebrows moved, and his fingers that were grinding the copper coins closed, and he really woke up.
The moment he was sober, Yu Guangxuan realized that something moved on the side of his face. He turned his face subconsciously, and happened to have a face-to-face with someone who planned to "understand".
Xuan Min: "..."
Xue Xian: "..."
After a moment of silence, Xuan Min finally asked, "What are you doing?"
Xue Xian: "..."
You can't say how to put your mouth down, right
Or, take a look at my teeth with your head
No, this kind of obvious finding fault and need to clean up is still