As for Charles's landing this time, he still fell from the clouds. Fortunately, the distance from the ground was not too high. Although the two of them fell and failed to get up for a long time, they were much better than before.
Shen Sansi clutched his waist, his heart was about to jump out of fright, and he burst into tears: "Why are you in such a hurry, you say that wind is rain, hiss... oh my waist..."
Xiaolong Cub also hurt from the fall. He kept tossing and tossing, and for a moment he forgot that his body was as fragile as a human being. The injuries on his body had not healed, but now he grinned in more pain.
As the two swept around, Xiaolong's heart skipped a beat.
This place is like a deserted town, with a gloomy wind, and the dilapidated houses around are full of spirit banners. Even in the daytime, this place has a strange ghostly aura.
Xiao Zai Zai got behind Shen Sansi and wondered: "Why did you end up in such a place?"
Shen Sansi was also afraid, the two of them wished they could huddle together into two chicken cubs, tremblingly said: "I'm afraid you lost your way and landed directly near the ghost town... This place is weird, why don't we go back?"
Xiaolong Cub wanted to teleport again, but the energy in his body was exhausted, so he could only say awkwardly: "Ah... I can't go back."
Shen Sansi took a deep breath: "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Jiang will definitely find it."
But before they stayed any longer, there was a whirring sound from the broken house, as if something was about to come out, Shen Sansi's eyes widened, and he dragged Xiaolong and ran away, no matter what happened.
It didn't stop until it was under a big tree in an open space.
The two of them squatted on the ground together, looking quite funny, after leaving Liangcheng, the weather outside was very hot, Shen Sansi was sweating profusely, and hurriedly removed all his thick clothes, which made him feel better.
The clothes that Xiaolong is wearing today, I don’t know how many layers have been ignored in the middle, but it is not hot at the moment, so he turned his head and asked him: "What are you running? There should be no ghosts during the day, right?"
Shen Sansi panted: "Little master, what is this place? This is the boundary of Hongzhai Yizhuang. There are not many living people, but there are many ghosts and ghosts."
Xiaolong was a little worried: "Then where do you think the princess will be?"
Shen Sansi couldn't help but said: "Oh, hey, that's why I said you are impatient, why does your child seem to be beaten every day!"
"What is the identity of Lin'an Princess? This is the intention of the court. She is here to do business. She is a flower girl parading the streets. Let me show you? You can say that the wind is rain, and you will run away if you pull me. Mother..."
Xiaolong was in a bad mood at first, and he felt even more annoyed when he said it: "Stop shouting! If you shout again, I will eat you!"
Shen Sansi is not afraid of him now, he thinks this kid is a paper tiger with a hard mouth and a soft heart, but he still stopped the topic and said: "Okay, taking advantage of the bright sunshine at this moment, those ghosts will not dare to come out no matter how bold they are, after a while Mr. Jiang will find us when he finds out that we are gone, and there is nothing to do if we are idle, why don't you tell me, what kind of temper are you throwing?"
Xiaolong Zizai thought for a while, then raised his eyes and asked, "Shen Sansi, do you think Jiang Yan and I are friends?"
Shen Sansi said with a smile: "Young Master Jiang is not only a friend to you, he is like a real son!"
After he finished speaking, he paused, looked at Xiaolong's face, and asked hesitantly, "Aren't you really his son? You don't look like a relative?"
"of course not."
Xiaolong shook his head, thinking about it, he felt even more like that poor cat: "So you don't think we are like friends."
Shen Sansi asked: "Are you angry about this?"
Xiaolong snorted softly and said, "I don't think it's the same either. I used to get along with sirens and those sea monsters, and it wasn't like this either."
Shen Sansi thought about it carefully, and realized: "I understand, so you feel that you regard Young Master Jiang as a friend, but he raises you as his son, are you angry?"
Xiaolong glared at him, always feeling that these words were unpleasant no matter how they sounded.
Shen Sansi also felt a little strange, the conversation between the two finally couldn't go on, because Xiaolong had already turned around angrily, pointing the back of his head at him.
But Shen Sansi chased after him: "What's there to be angry about, if there is such a rich and powerful person who is willing to recognize me, let alone being a father, I will treat him as a grandfather and set up an altar to confess... "
He was still thinking about it, when suddenly a copper plate rolled around him, and it wandered to his feet.
Shen Sansi immediately looked down, his face turned pale with fright: "Who! Who!"
However, no one responded, Shen Sansi stood up cautiously, staring at the direction where the copper plate was rolling, Xiaolong also looked over curiously, quite puzzled: "Is there no one?"
After he finished speaking, he heard a rumbling sound coming from the ground, and the ground shook, causing the two of them to sit on the ground.
Immediately after, Xiaolong saw a big hole under their feet, and a black spider the size of a house crawled out!
There are countless grimaces on the spider's abdomen, moving and howling like a dozen human heads, Shen Sansi was so frightened that his legs went limp: "Ghost spider!"
But this ghost spider crawled out, but didn't think twice about it. Its long claws slapped him away, and it went straight to Xiaolong. But it was so big that it wanted to devour Charles!
Xiaolong immediately conjured clouds and mist, but he didn't have much energy in his body, and living things were not as easy to control as dead ones. The ghost spider pushed aside the clouds and mist, and spit out a large strand of spider silk.
The spider silk is tough, it wraps Xiaolong tightly, making him unable to move, Xiaolong's skin is delicate now, he feels pain soon, and wants to spit fire in anger.
But it was useless, the fire in his body seemed to be suppressed by something, and he couldn't let it out at all.
And at this moment, the ghost spider had already snatched him away, and ran into the mountain with big strides.
Shen Sansi was in a hurry, clutching his cut chest and trying to chase after it, but the spider ran so fast that it disappeared into the forest within a few breaths.
The little dragon was hung in the air by the spider silk, swaying left and right as the ghost spider ran.
He used to read storybooks, and he only heard that knights had to overcome thorns and thorns when they went to save the princess, but he didn't expect that the dragon would also have to overcome thorns and thorns when he wanted to catch the princess, and a sense of sadness suddenly arose in his heart.
And just as he was feeling dizzy, he turned a corner leisurely, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a dozen or so human heads imprinted on the spider's abdomen, almost screaming in fright.
This ghost spider must have lived for many years, and huge scales grew out of its abdomen, and each of them had several human faces embedded in it.
Each of these faces is different, but without exception, they are very painful and ferocious, and when they saw Xiaolong, those ferocious faces opened their mouths one by one and moved, as if trying to break free from the scales and swallow him into the stomach.
Xiaolong felt disgusted and frightened at the same time, and the ghost spider quickly fled into a cave, and then threw Xiaolong to the ground.
He was still entangled with spider silk, and the ghost spider's claws were like sharp knives, and a crack would explode when he stepped on the ground, and the sharp knives were being raised high in the direction of Charles at this moment, and then stabbed down fiercely.
Charles quickly attracted the clouds to resist. The layers of clouds looked soft, but they protected him like a protective layer. He tried hard to use the law of space to disintegrate the spider in front of him, but he was unable to do so.
The spatial laws of living creatures are completely different from those of dead creatures. The inheritance in Charles's mind is ignorant and unclear. The relatively long growth period consumes his energy day and night, and it cannot support him to use it elsewhere.
When young dragons grow into adult dragons, they have to go through an extremely fragile growth period. At this time, all the strength of the dragon clan will become nutrients for growth, and their physique is fragile. Logically speaking, it is the stage where they must be well protected by their elders. Not to mention that Charles has just received the inheritance, and the power in his body is even more chaotic.
This kind of weakness made Charles feel depressed and angry. He could only watch helplessly as the disgusting spider feet broke through the clouds, as if they were about to pierce his head in the next moment.
The ghost spider let out a series of screams excitedly, and the head on its abdomen seemed to be laughing, echoing in the cave.
And just before the thin cloud and mist dispersed completely, a sharp claw covered with green scales grabbed the spider's leg.
Then this hand clenched tightly, snapped off the black leg, threw the broken black thorn with the backhand, and directly inserted it into the ghost spider's abdomen, penetrating through and stuck in the stomach.
The ghost spider wailed furiously, the sound was so loud that Xiaolong's ears were numb, he turned his head and saw Jiang Wuyi standing in front of him.
But something was wrong.
At this moment, Jiang Wuyi was completely different from the past, his skin was covered with blue scales, and huge horns grew out of his head, which were similar to deer antlers, but dark golden in color.
Seemingly aware of Xiaolong's gaze, Jiang Wuyi turned his head, his eyes were dark gold similar to the dragon's horn, revealing a cold killing intent.
Xiaolong's heart trembled, but the ghostly spider pounced again, Jiang Wuyi turned around, and without using spiritual skills, he just used such a forceful way of hand-to-hand combat to penetrate the spider and tear it to shreds.
The ghost spider's eight legs were torn off, revealing eight circular wounds, from which green blood continuously flowed out, sticky and sticky all over the ground.
Jiang Wuyi didn't leave a drop of blood on his body, he moved slightly, and the demon blood splashed on his body fell to the ground.
And the blood was obviously poisonous, and when it touched the soil, it smoked and smoked, and there was a burnt smell, accompanied by a strange smell.
Jiang Wuyi didn't stop until the spider was completely torn into pieces.
Xiaolong was trapped in the spider silk, but still trembling a little.
This kind of Jiang Wuyi made him feel frightened from the bottom of his heart. His nails turned into sharp blades, and there was a trace of cold air. Xiaolong looked at his hand subconsciously, and kept playing back the picture just now in his mind. How relaxed is this hand? How to penetrate the spider, and how to tear the flesh into pieces.
And now this hand was placed on the side of his neck.
The warm blood flowing in the arteries under his hands seemed to make Jiang Wuyi feel happy.
His appearance was still weird, and he seemed a little delirious. He actually pressed the back of Charles' neck, leaned over slowly, and finally stopped a few millimeters in front of him.
Jiang Wuyi's breathing was also cold.
But Xiaolong's breath was warm, and the breath of the two of them was entwined, which was obviously an ambiguous scene, but at this moment Charles only felt chills all over his body.
The person in front of him seemed to explode at any moment, tearing him to shreds as well.
So he could only shout in a very low voice: "Jiang Yan..."
Jiang Wuyi seemed to react for a while, and then showed a warm smile.
"Got you."
Then the people in front of him dissipated into a blue mist, and the next moment, a blue dragon appeared in front of Charles, with cold pupils facing his eyes.
The Canglong didn't turn into its original size, it shrunk many times, but it was still several meters long, with thick adult legs.
The spider silk on Xiaolong's body was quickly blown away by the dragon's breath. Charles was a little confused, but saw the blue dragon quickly crawling up to him, wrapping him tightly round and round.
Just let him show his head.
This feeling of being restrained is very bad, not to mention that Canglong's scales are hard and roughly scratched on Xiaolong's body, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, so Xiaolong had no choice but to say with difficulty: "Jiang Yan, can you let me go?"
The blue dragon ignored him, and slowly swam over him. Charles felt an uncertain sense of fear in his heart, and always felt that the dragon was going to hang him in the next moment.
Xiaolong felt a little wronged: "What's wrong with you?"
The fear on his body was about to turn into substance, Jiang Wuyi could feel it easily, but his heart was stimulated by his fear to continuously raise tyranny and blood.
So Canglong's pupils flickered, and the entanglement became tighter, as if he had made up his mind to hide him and not let anyone see him, he looked at the entrance of the cave vigilantly.
Charles' hands and feet were bound, only his fingertips could move, and he poked the blue dragon's scales vigorously.
"Jiang Yan, why do you keep pestering me, it hurts so much..."
Canglong paused for a minute, but this time he didn't ignore it. He loosened slightly, finally allowing Charles to take a breath and even pull out his arm.
There were conspicuous red marks on the exposed wrists worn by the scales, Xiaolong exhaled and blew for himself, and Canglong moved his head closer and looked at him fixedly.
Charles shrank back in fear, and then kept calling him: "Jiang Yan, can you change back... I, I'm scared."
Jiang Wuyi didn't respond. At this time, his complete spirit and soul were close to each other, making his mind confused and his head still not clear.
He only had one thought in his mind at the moment, which was to wrap the child in front of him tightly. Hearing his words, he felt that the little thing was going to run away, and his eyes became colder, and he wrapped him tightly again.
Few people have done such things as splitting the soul, and there are almost no in-depth records. Jiang Wuyi never thought that the sudden distance would make him unable to control himself and return to his original body. Now he is even more delirious. As for Xiaolong's persuasion, Canglong turned a deaf ear to it, but tightly entangled the baby in front of him, not letting him move.
After a while, Canglong seemed to be tired, so he stopped staring at him, but slowly lowered his head against his head, and placed it on his coiled body.
Xiaolong was even more disturbed, always feeling that besides being hanged, he was more likely to be bitten off his head now.
And Charles wanted to turn back into a dragon without any sense of security, but found that the power in his body was completely imprisoned.
The icy cold breath hit the side of the neck, it was a bit horrific, Xiaolong felt itchy and numb, he just wanted to escape, but he was restrained tightly and couldn't move, he could only bear this strange feeling.
After a long time, he patted Canglong with his palm: "You won't fall asleep, will you?"
Canglong breathed evenly, and was really drowsy. His soul was reconnecting. The light in the cave was dim. Charles lowered his eyes, but saw the dragon scales shining, more dazzling than the most beautiful gems.
Xiaolong stretched out his hand untimely to touch Canglong's dragon scales, a little envious.
He touched the scales of Canglong for a while, then opened his eyes, like treating a disobedient child, he rubbed Xiaolong's hand with his ears.
It was only then that Charles discovered that under the dark golden horns, there were actually a pair of furry ears like a deer.
The fear in his heart was gradually dispelled by Canglong's gentle movements, Charles faintly began to react, did something wrong with Jiang Yan
So he frowned, and boldly touched Canglong's soft ears: "Jiang Yan, are you feeling uncomfortable? What's wrong with you?"
Canglong put his head on his shoulders and neck tiredly, and Charles had a weird illusion that Jiang Yan was showing weakness to him and seeking pity, and was about to speak, but then his eyes went dark, and he passed out as soon as his body went limp .
Jiang Wuyi brought him into the world of Consciousness Sea.
The blue dragon is still in the shape of a dragon, wrapping tightly around him. Xiaolong opened his eyes in a daze, and felt that all senses were magnified. The touch of the blue dragon made him feel weird, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the dragon's head.
But then, the forgotten memory struck, Xiaolong calmed down for a while, and then slowly remembered that when he accepted the inheritance that day, it was Jiang Yan who used half of his soul to suppress the red dragon for himself.
Half of his sea of consciousness was filled with flames, and the other half was shrouded in clouds and mist. The fire was obviously covered by something, and it turned into a piece of lava and was wrapped.
But the blue dragon around him was a bit fragile, not even brightly colored.
Charles blinked and guessed: "Your soul is on me, so if I leave you so far suddenly, will it affect you?"
Canglong seemed aggrieved, and rubbed his head against the side of his neck, as if tacitly acquiescing.
Xiaolong Zaizai felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry."
Canglong was comforted, and the tyranny in his heart finally dissipated.
After a long time, the Canglong who had been hanging on Xiaolong's body in the Sea of Consciousness finally turned back into a human form. The dark gold in his eyes had not dissipated. He raised his eyes to Xiaolong and said, "I told you, don't run around."
Xiaolong felt that Jiang Yan's tone should be still angry, but thinking about Dai Lina's words, Xiao Zai Zai himself was still awkward, so he muffled: "Oh."
This reluctant perfunctory made Jiang Wuyi feel depressed.
His mind was clear, and he finally realized what was going on: "What's the matter?"
As he spoke, Jiang Wuyi wanted to press Xiaolong's horn, but Xiaolong stepped back a few steps and avoided it.
Xiaolong held his horns and said angrily, "I won't let you touch them."
Jiang Wuyi frowned, but felt that the sea of consciousness was shaking, and the child in front of him had slipped away from the sea of consciousness without a teacher and disappeared.
However, Charles slipped away from the sea of consciousness and remembered that in reality, he was being tightly surrounded by the body of the blue dragon, unable to move.
Canglong opened his eyes again, and said, "Idiot."
After Jiang Wuyi finished speaking, he circled the child tightly and asked, "What's going on?"
After thinking for a while, he said again: "I won't let you go if I don't say anything."
He is now in a clear mind, but he is a little distracted. The little cub is tightly wrapped around his torso, and it fits very closely, and the dragon clan always likes to collect treasures and hide them in small caves, which makes Canglong feel extremely satisfied.
Jiang Wuyi even wanted to just snatch Xiaolong away and simply hide him.
Xiaolong was already angry, but when Jiang Wuyi said that he was stupid, he became more angry, and said, "I am stupid, but I don't want to be a pet. I hate you now. Don't talk to me. If you get angry, eat me." Bar!"
Jiang Wuyi was stunned: "When will I treat you as a pet?"
Dai Lina's words circled in his mind all morning, and all the details that he didn't care about at first were dug out and dissected, and many things couldn't withstand scrutiny, and they would always look very ugly if they were pulled out in a bright way.
Xiaolong has a temperament that can't hold his breath, he stretched out his wrist angrily, asking Jiang Wu to see the cyan dragon pattern on his hand.
"You still don't admit it! You told Jing Yuya that I'm a beast pet...I saw it today, and other monks also keep pets, and you are the same as them."
The more Xiao Zai Zai talked, the more he felt wronged: "I can't beat you, but even if I can't beat you, I don't want to be a pet..."
"You bite me to death now, and I don't want to help you find the dragon scale!"
What he said was tragic, and he looked like he was going to die bravely, but Jiang Wuyi didn't make a sound for a long time, just looked at him quietly, as if thinking about something, Xiaolong held his breath, stared at him closely, and observed his reaction .
After a long time, Canglong's cold pupils moved, raised his head and moved closer...
Charles gasped, his heart trembling with fright, he reached out and pushed the head of the blue dragon away.
Then Jiang Wuyi saw him go down like a deflated ball, his eyes were reddened instantly, and he said in a crying voice: "Jiang Yan, what are you doing here!"
"Are you really going to eat me? How can you do this! You... just take this broken contract away..."
Jiang Yan, who was still thinking about how to coax Xiaolong, blinked.
Oh.