At the same time, the soaring fire on Biquan Mountain burned all the way down the mountain range, and the woods, valleys... everything it passed was melted in it.
In this crazy fire, there are extravagant people's greed for immortality, there are empty and confused people's longing for identity and ins and outs, there is the pain of being deceived, and there is also endless fear, so it can melt the sand and burn the earth .
The fire was so vicious that neither the firefighters nor the helicopters of the Alien Control Bureau dared to get close to the fire for a while. Fortunately, there was no one in the mountainous area, so they could only help move the nearby people while cutting as much as possible Firebreak belt—there was originally a firebreak belt, but it was submerged by the overgrown plants overnight, and had to be cleaned up again. The Alien Control Bureau urgently dispatched a large number of abnormal energy shielding nets from the surrounding sub-bureaus, and swept wildly around the outer circle of the fire site to prevent fire hazards. Potential spread.
So no one noticed for a while that the humus and peat in the surface soil of the Biquan Mountains were being burned bit by bit, exposing the rocks at the bottom, and the blue boulders seemed to be engraved with something, swept away by the fire , about to see the light of day—
But the bronze tripod buried deep under the magma is much quieter. Only when the boulder rolls down can you feel the slight vibration. The bronze tripod emits a slight buzzing, which magnifies people's heartbeat and thoughts. , making people feel in a trance.
Sheng Lingyuan suddenly said in a daze: "I remember that after arriving in Dongchuan, you suddenly refused to call me brother anymore. Why?"
Because there is nothing you can do.
They were chased and killed by the big monster, and they had nowhere to go. Lingyuan was already at the end of his strength, and he was still comforting him, talking and laughing with him as if nothing had happened. Xuan Ji of Little Sword Spirit thought for a moment that she had lost him. At that time, Jian Ling realized that he no longer wanted to hear Sheng Lingyuan forcefully say "what's the matter, it's okay".
The simple-minded little sword spirit believes that titles have spirits through unreliable induction. For example, every time he calls "Brother Lingyuan", Sheng Lingyuan promises him everything, only when they call each other by name , Lingyuan will show a little bit of his temper-in fact, it is because every time he calls each other's names, he will turn his face and quarrel-but Xiao Jianling doesn't realize the reason behind it, he only remembers that when Lingyuan has difficulty breathing, he still stops. Come down to answer his every call, and the response is getting weaker and weaker, so that Sword Spirit has a terrible illusion, as if every "brother" is tormenting his god, like every "His Royal Highness" will make him straight Same as shoulders.
The unsheathed sword spirit was too weak to share the burden for him, so he had to obediently try to get himself off Lingyuan's back, which had carried too many things.
Fortunately, he finally grew up slowly.
The two of them felt the same way, and Xuan Ji didn't want to show him these sad things, so as soon as the thought flashed, she quickly found some random thoughts and covered them up, and said nonsense: "Because you are good-looking, that would be Little beauty, a wise man like me who takes one step and sees ten steps, of course has to foreshadow his future in advance, call him brother every day, and call himself short, how will he get someone in the future?"
Sheng Lingyuan: "..."
He was dazzled by the rich variety of waste in Xuan Ji's mind: "What fifty things?"
Xuan Ji said quickly, "Nothing."
Not good, the "filling material" was not selected properly and it was exposed.
Just moving to the side, Sheng Lingyuan grabbed him back, and then the inner pocket on his chest lightened, and the mobile phone with no signal slipped into Sheng Lingyuan's hand.
Xuan Ji: "It's useless for you to take it, my phone has a password..."
Before he finished speaking, Sheng Lingyuan had already unlocked the screen - there was a small "charm" before urging this thing, he had seen Xuan Ji draw it about a thousand times, although he didn't know what it was useful for, but it was not difficult to learn .
Xuan Ji rushed forward to snatch it: "You will cause family conflicts like this! And..."
Sheng Lingyuan reached out to catch him, turned over lightly and pressed him against the bronze tripod wall, just pressing down on the feathers on Xuan Ji's chest, the light source was suddenly covered, the bronze tripod went dark, and the familiar smell quickly approached and invaded the whole place. Nasal cavity, before Xuan Ji could take a breath, the cold lips and teeth blocked his words.
"It's so cold." Xuan Ji's heart trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to pass on her own temperature.
Immediately afterwards, the corner of his eye was stabbed by the blue light of his mobile phone, and he heard Sheng Lingyuan chuckle softly in his heart: "So cute... One, let's go to the Yong'an Big Ferris Wheel to celebrate the new year—Yong'an Big Mo... What is the sky wheel?"
Xuan Ji: "..."
What a shame! This bastard made a wrong sentence!
He pushed Sheng Lingyuan down, and Sheng Lingyuan smiled while hiding: "Second, adopt a pet together (no Bi Fang, no human race)... Please spare me, there is one that you are not enough for me, what do you want?" Pets? Three, let’s build a home in the world together, buy Yong’an’s small apartment for work, and return to Dongchuan to settle down during vacation.”
Sheng Lingyuan paused slightly, his smile restrained a little, and he felt a little sweet.
"Let's pull it down, Yong'an can't afford it, and Dongchuan has no household registration to limit purchases," Xuan Ji said angrily, "No one cares about the bottom of Chiyuan, will your majesty go?"
Sheng Lingyuan squeezed his wrist: "With you, even if you are locked up in this palm-sized bronze tripod for a lifetime, there is nothing wrong with it."
When he said this, he was lazily leaning on the bronze tripod. I don't know if it was because of the light, but there seemed to be a layer of mist on the inner wall of the bronze tripod. The cold outline and the blood stains on it were blurred. It's not like a magic weapon anymore, it's like a gentle world.
Sheng Lingyuan let go, and the phone slid out: "Xiaoji, come with me."
There are so many square meters in total, and when the legs are stretched out, they will be fully occupied. Before Xuan Ji can realize where he is going, he is wrapped in the black mist rising from Sheng Lingyuan's body. Sheng Lingyuan's eyes are like a deep well buried in the world of ten directions. , causing people to keep sinking, Xuanji's eyes blurred, and she regained her composure, and found herself back in Yong'an's small apartment - the furnishings, the smell... Even the breeze that lifted the curtains was the same as the real thing, if Sheng Lingyuan didn't deliberately cover it up With the magic energy, it is almost impossible to tell that this is an illusion.
In Eastern and Western legends, there are similar stories. It is said that demons can see the desires in people's hearts, satisfy all human desires with hallucinations, and then lead "prey" to the abyss, where there is no redemption. But for such a long time, the demons that Xuanji has seen are either the stubborn ones like Aluojin, or the shadow demons that he doesn't understand, or the peerless species like King Weiyu who is afraid of death... It's not easy There is a Mr. Tianmo who has all seven orifices, but he may be too confident, trying to deceive people into thinking that his mouth is enough, and it is not uncommon to use these auxiliary tools.
Xuan Ji often forgets those bizarre legends because the reality is too "skinny".
He never expected that one day he would be able to get it for real!
A cloud of demonic energy approached, hugged him from behind, and whispered softly in his ear: "Whatever you want, I have it here, as long as you..."
However, before he started to seduce, Xuan Ji resolutely gave up the willpower that she seemed to have never had before: "Here you are, I'll give you all, pork ribs, tenderloin, wings, soul, if you want to steam it, steam it if you want it, braise it in brown sauce if you want it, eat three times with one bird That's fine too!"
Sheng Lingyuan: "... Get lost."
Heavenly Demon also has dignity, and he is not an idiot.
The demon who supported the illusion found that the "prey" was too good, so he was passive and slowed down, and reminded a few words very honestly: "I am bored in the bronze tripod, I will relieve you, don't be too addicted to the illusion, wait until you get out, I will make up for it." Really give…”
Before he finished speaking, the calendar on the wall turned back a few pages, and it was New Year's Eve, and it was getting dark outside—Xuan Ji learned how to "make wishes come true" in the illusion in a blink of an eye, and began to have fun everywhere, Those who didn't know thought he was the master of the illusion.
Sheng Lingyuan was dragged by him all the way to the Yong'an Ferris Wheel, surrounded by noisy crowds and colorful lights, crowded shoulder to shoulder, and couldn't help reminding him: "Take it easy, this is my fantasy, the more you devote yourself, the more you will open your mind to me." The more you have, the more it will fall into my hands, don't blame me for bullying you... um."
Xuan Ji turned around and grabbed him, put a mouthful of ice cream into his mouth, and forced him to swallow it.
"Shut up, I'm really convinced," Xuan Ji said, "Why is your 'anti-addiction system' more verbose than mobile games, you old devil? Do you have to ask me to upload my ID card later to prove that I have grown up?"
Sheng Lingyuan: "..."
I don't know what is good or bad!
And the so-called "Ferris wheel" looks like a gaudy water wheel, what is it doing on it? I can't even fly up to this height. Is the hair gone
The big Ferris wheel circles in half an hour, and it takes a quarter of an hour to reach the top. However, the transparent glass room is filled with Xuan Ji’s words. A little love story about the Ferris wheel has not been finished yet, and the Ferris wheel has reached the top. When it reached the highest point, it stopped abruptly, the lights in other cubicles were dimmed, and the people who looked like props in midair disappeared, only the two of them remained.
The sound of people below is noisy, and the steam coming up from the ground is as suffocating as the heating.
A flame flashed in front of Sheng Lingyuan's eyes, and Xuan Ji suddenly released her wings, filling up the small glass compartment, leaving only a palm-sized gap in the brilliant feathers, allowing Sheng Lingyuan to cast her sight from the highest point , See thousands of lights.
Xuan Ji squeezed him into the corner of the small cubicle, grabbed his hand and pressed it to her chest, and asked coquettishly, "How many of my three souls and seven souls have you taken away, Your Majesty?"
Sheng Lingyuan bent his eyes: "Not too much."
"Then you are not familiar with the business, Your Majesty the Demon," Xuan Ji sighed, "I surrendered so cooperatively..."
His words were drowned in the fallen lips, Sheng Lingyuan's heart moved, and he felt the other party's undisguised desire.
In his life, he was regarded as a life-saving straw by thousands of creatures, and he had already carried the hope of the entire human race before he was born.
Everyone calls his name, is willing to worship him, and wants to get wealth, power, peace, and the chance to live from him.
This was the first time that someone had undisguisedly laid out his life longing and displayed it in front of him.
However, after looking through everything, there is only one person he wants.
He had never been so light in his life, nor had he been so severe.
"I will be your prisoner for the rest of my life, but I want a lot, can you satisfy me, Your Majesty?" Xuan Ji whispered in his ear.
"That minister...you're welcome."