Jinglin didn't know what this "bad" was. He didn't answer hastily, but said solemnly: "My family, brother, don't mind."
Cang Ji turned his eyes away as if unable to resist, and said, "People say they want to bully you, how could you agree so easily."
"Brothers can only cut gold with their hearts together." Jing Lin said, looking at Cang Ji's belly, "Did it go away?"
"It's not a big deal." Cang Ji said, "I was scared out of my heart by the sea of blood, and when I saw you, I recovered."
"Unfortunately, I can't take you out." Jing Lin put the porcelain bottle back in his sleeve and said, "If someone's stomach is here, how can we get around?"
"Evil is easy to suffer from heart failure. After staying here for a long time, maybe everything I see is illusory, and naturally I can't tell the direction." Cang Ji covered his stomach and felt better, and continued, "If I say something nonsense later. , must be deceived by evil, just poke me."
Jing Lin said: "I wrote it down, but what if I get caught in it too?"
"You won't." Cang Ji stood up, "The swordsmanship of eliminating demons has broken through the realm, don't talk about demons, even the sea of blood will give you three points. Besides, if you have a firm mind, you will not be easily disturbed by mental obstacles. We are running On the day of the city, I saw that the corpses in the city were strange, and while it is here, it is better to investigate Qixing Town and maybe find some clues.”
The two went around the town together, Jinglin was carrying Yanquan on his back, and the blood mist also avoided three feet. Cang Ji took advantage, and the pain in his abdomen gradually dissipated. He knew that it was because of Jinglin's pure aura, so he couldn't help but secretly said that Jinglin is really a treasure.
Qixing Town was originally along the river. Although Pokou is not as grand as Xuanyang City, it is also small in scale. Now it has been buried in yellow sand, and there are broken rods and boards everywhere. The water in the Xijiang River was unpleasant, and the corpses were torn apart like flakes, floating on the river surface. Jing Lin picked up a collapsed house and saw the corpses inside, all of them squeezed behind the door in layers.
"When I was in the north, I also saw a sea of blood attack the city." Cang Ji squatted and pushed aside the rotting corpse, and said, "When the greed comes out, even the livestock will not let go. However, in this south, many times Seeing the demon abandoning the body and not eating is very different from before."
"It's not just the north." Jinglin looked at the corpse and said, "When the east first fell, I rushed to the front and saw the tide of blood, and the demons would eat everything."
"Children in Bencheng don't eat it, and now they don't even eat those who were suppressed to death by Seven Stars." Cang Ji pondered, "Could it be that they are only here to make trouble, not to eat people?"
"If so." Jinglin looked at him, "... The demons are no longer just for the sake of appetite, but to attack and siege. They not only form groups, but also realize the art of war?"
"If he was alone, many problems would be solved." Cang Ji said, "You can't generalize and look elsewhere."
The two of them moved to the town again, watching various corpses everywhere on the abandoned streets. Many corpses have long since been separated, and the bite marks of the demons can be seen from the tear, but strangely, very few have been eaten. The corpse cannot be left in the sea of blood for a long time, and more has turned into a pool of flesh and blood, and even the bones show mottled erosion marks.
"I understand." Cang Ji stood in the corpse, and suddenly said to Jing Lin, "In addition to the role of the demons attacking the city, maybe it is to feed the sea of blood. Look at this place, most people were thrown to the ground after they died, the demons Neither eat nor do it, but let the flesh and blood melt in the sea of blood. If he were human, he would not do this for no reason."
"But it is difficult for people to survive when they enter the sea of blood." Jing Lin looked around and said, "The blood mist is miasma, and ordinary people will die if they touch it."
"Who said that?"
Jing Lin said, "I saw it with my own eyes."
"So how about some people who have cultivated to enter?"
Cang Ji said that he gave up half of his body, and Jing Lin just saw the white robe behind him. There are many disciples buried here in Jiutianmen. This one has no bones, even the robe has been eroded in half, and only a broken sword is left standing on the side. The sword sui and the tag fluttered in the wind, but the sword body stood still.
Jing Lin approached and leaned over to pick up the listing. This card is hollow and very light, with the names and cultivation bases of the Nine Heavens Sect disciples engraved on it. He wiped the dust off the card and gradually saw the words under his fingers.
"Gathering spirits." Cang Ji read out his cultivation base and said, "He has cultivated into a sea of spirits, and looking at his broken sword, he is still standing after he died for so long, so he must not be underestimated. Such a person, even if he entered the The sea of blood miasma also has the ability to protect itself. Why has Jiutianmen refused to enter the sea of blood?”
"When the sea of blood first appeared, the door sent disciples to go deep, but all disappeared." Jing Lin said, "After the sea of blood invaded the town, it was known that there were countless demons in it. Even ordinary disciples can withstand the blood fog and miasma. , and can not support for too long under the attack of evil spirits. Over time, there will be a ban on entry. Although the order says so, the border cities are often attacked, and the disciples who are guarding cannot abandon the city or abandon the people and flee. Unwritten rules. Wherever the sea of blood was drowned, no one survived."
"Xuehai seems to like cultivators more than ordinary people." Cang Ji pulled out the broken sword and saw the word "liver and gallbladder" engraved on the sword, so he dusted off the dust, placed it with the white robe, and pressed it on the under the stone.
Jinglin accepted the listing and said, "I once discussed with Dongjun about entering the sea, and he also said that it is extremely dangerous here, and it is difficult for people to survive."
"Dongjun." Cang Ji said the name slowly, "I see him doing things in the past few years, often wandering inland, not willing to easily come to the sidelines and then enter the sea of blood. He is the person who understands the sea of blood best in the world. Is there no doubt about it?"
"On the contrary, he has always been under suspicion." Jing Lin said, "He is in the door... He is somewhat similar to me. He is often sharp when he speaks, and there is no one who has not been mocked by him. He knows his identity well. It's inconvenient, so I rarely come to the sideline. My father loves and respects him very much."
"That's surprising." Cang Ji said, "He repented of his compassion on the side of Nanchan Lotus Pond. He didn't become a monk, so why did he enter the Nine Heavens Gate?"
"I heard that his father invited him to enter the door three times, but he shouldn't, but when he went up the mountain, he saw Qingyao fluttering and playing with butterflies, and he joked with Qingyao about the flowers. During this time, Qingyao was innocent and asked him two questions."
"What?"
"Qingyao asked him, 'Where is my home, can I stay and be my brother'." Jinglin said, "As a demon, Dongjun has no parents or brothers in this world, but he is reduced to a child's words. If he thinks about it, he is lonely. After he entered the school, he was affectionate to everyone, and it was difficult to tell whether his words were true or false, but he was sincere and good to Qingyao. Even a father would be incomparable to this."
"All of you brothers are interesting." Cang Ji smiled, "You said he is similar to you, what is the similarity?"
Jing Lin was quiet and said, "It's not likable."
The yellow wind in the town blows the robe, which makes Jing Lin's face calm, with a few strands of hair floating. When he was angry, he couldn't see it on his face, his fingers couldn't move, and his eyes didn't change, but he could clearly feel it.
Cang Ji suddenly approached Jing Lin, so that Jing Lin retreated hastily, almost tripping over.
"Let me see what's not likable." Cang Ji squeezed Jing Lin's chin, raised his eyes, and said, "The eyes are so bright, it's like a cut of water when you're in the fog, when you cry... Is it?"
Jing Lin was still in shock and doubt, and said, "No."
"Then I will take advantage of it." Cang Ji raised his lips and smiled, his fingertips twirled lightly at the corner of his eyes, "When I cry, it is the sky full of water, and the pearls are collected and dropped, along the way. It's like tofu..." Cang Ji's eyes sank slightly, his fingertips resting on his cheek, "... roll down and hit your brother's head on the top of his heart, it's like vinegar, it's sore and painful."
"Pain?" Jing Lin paused on the tip of his tongue, feeling that his gaze was a bit fierce like an eagle preying on food and a wolf stalking.
Cang Ji didn't speak, he was immersed in the chaotic spring water, felt his head sink, so he let it go down and pulled Jing Lin closer.
How can there be such a beautiful little thing? But he is the size of a palm, as long as he shows his original body and snorts at Jing Lin, he can blow this person down. But Jing Lin was born so good-looking, it was not indifference that pressed his eyebrows, but his heart and his soul. What was reflected in his eyes was not "Cao Cang", but a naked monster.
A monster with ulterior motives and full of greed.
Cang Ji breathed lightly, but his fingertips were increasing his strength. There are thousands of ways in his mind to entangle Jing Lin, but these thousands of ways all collapsed and shattered in Jing Lin's eyes, turning into a trembling inevitable.
"It doesn't hurt." Cang Ji whispered, "I feel very happy."
The lips are close, and the breath can be smelled.
Jinglin's water and Jinglin's moisturizing know that he can even hold his waist with his eyes closed, and he can make this body tremble with a little force. His cunning is not enough, how dare he be cunning to this person? He was clearly trapped in Jing Lin's unknowing cunning!
Cang Ji approached obsessively, and was about to kiss Jing Lin, his waist suddenly pressed against the palm of his hand, and then someone stabbed his waist with a finger.
Jinglin's face was hot, he took a step back abruptly, pressed against him, and said, "The evil spirit has a heart block, you are talking nonsense!"
Cang Ji gasped as he was poked by this finger, he clutched his waist and hissed, gritted his teeth, "...Yes!"
The fuck!
Cang Ji regretted that at the beginning, his brain was kicked by the donkey, so he told Jing Lin to poke him!
Jing Lin just started with no seriousness. Seeing his patience, he immediately said: "Can you still recognize who I am?"
Cang Ji was about to poke his tail out of this stab, but he sneered and said, "Jinglin!"
Jing Lin was suddenly named, and his waist straightened.
Cang Ji squatted down and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to die."
Jing Lin settled down and said, "No, no."
Cang Ji's voice trembled: "Blood dripped from my hand, and it's about to burst the belt!"
"Bleeding?" Jing Lin was startled and immediately squatted down to look, "I see..."
Cang Ji raised his palm and pressed it on the back of Jinglin's head, pressed the man's body halfway over, crushed it on his lips, and slapped the tip of his tongue in a hurry. Jing Lin was stunned for a moment, then pushed Cang Ji away and sat on the ground instead.
Jinglin's eyes were full of shock. He raised his hand and wiped it, and he didn't wipe it. There was still some water in his mouth, and his eyes quickly turned red. He blinked his eyes, as if he didn't understand. He wanted to open his mouth, but was blocked by the numb tip of his tongue, and only the sound of breathing was left for a while.
"It's a heartbreak."
Cang Ji wiped his thumb between his lips and stared at Jing Lin fiercely, but gave a short laugh.
"You want me to say that, but how can this be what you want? Silly Jinglin, that's how I am. Do you think the word 'langang' is to coax you to play?"
Jing Lin just understood what he meant by "bad", and immediately raised his arms to cover his face, trying to wipe his lips hard. Unexpectedly, Cang Ji grabbed his wrist and pressed it in the palm of his hand.
"Don't rub it." Cang Ji heaved a deep breath, "Otherwise I'll be serious today, and you won't be able to find Bei!"