"I'm... more important?" Will he be more important
"Ok."
The boy was silent for a while, then suddenly hugged Chuzheng tightly, breathing on Chuzheng's skin, which was a little hot.
Chuzheng took a deep breath from the bottom of her heart, hugged the boy, and looked at Xingzi in the sky.
Jingpo fell asleep unknowingly, Chuzheng carried the person back into the coffin, and just after putting it in, the boy woke up with a start.
The wet eyes were like a nightmare, and there was still palpitation.
Chuzheng touched his forehead: "Have a nightmare?"
The teenager took her wrist and hugged her with both hands: "You... come in."
Chu Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh?"
The teenager gritted his teeth: "You... come in and sleep."
"Are you inviting me?"
The young man hesitated for a while, but nodded: "... um."
Chuzheng rubbed his head: "It's too crowded, you sleep by yourself, be good."
The boy's brows were filled with eagerness: "I... I don't want to be alone."
"I am here."
"I do not want."
The young man was suddenly stubborn and determined, holding on to Chuzheng.
Chuzheng was deadlocked with him for a while, then jumped in from the outside.
The space is not spacious, it is okay to sit, but it is a bit crowded when lying down.
Chuzheng hugged Jingpo: "What nightmare did you just have?"
"...You killed me." The scene in the illusion reappeared over and over again.
Chu Zheng was inexplicably heartbroken.
"Then you dare to let me sleep with you?"
Jing Po didn't speak, he just hugged Chuzheng tighter, as if he wanted to melt this person into his body.
Chuzheng silently stared at the stars in the night sky. After an unknown amount of time, she kissed the boy's forehead and closed her eyes.
Immersed in the night mountain forest, the dark coffin was silently placed in the open space, bathed in the moonlight.
A bug jumped out of the grass and jumped near the coffin.
Before it had time to explore what this dark big guy was, it was bombarded by a silver ray.
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Chuzheng found a place to stay, broke through the retreat to refine his antidote, and Chuzheng sat outside watching the Wangchuan River flowing by below.
The river could be seen no matter where she was.
The evil spirits run wild inside, resentment is rampant.
Evil spirits cannot leave the Wangchuan River, but if they are summoned by Chuzheng, they can.
Chuzheng held her chin and stared at Wangchuanhe thinking, as for what she was thinking about, only she knew.
Anyway, the king doesn't think it's a good thing.
So it sent Chuzheng a task.
Chu Zheng scolded in his heart and entered the room.
Jingpo fell asleep on the table, Chuzheng went over and hugged him from behind.
The teenager woke up and rubbed his eyes: "Well..."
"I'm going out for a while, will you stay with me or stay here?"
The young man leaned into Chuzheng's arms with peace of mind, and asked softly, "What are you going to do?"
Although Jingpo's behavior is still half a beat, but his speech is not the same as before.
"shopping."
Jing Po looked at the medicine stove on the other side: "I... not going."
"Let's go."
"Well… "
Did he say no
Did she listen to herself
Jing Po pointed at the medicine stove: "I have to watch the fire."
"Come back soon." Chuzheng let go of him, took a coat and put it on him: "I'll have someone watch it for you."
The good person card should be carried in your pocket and taken wherever you go.
"Humans?" Bewildered: "Where are people here?"
There are no humans, but there are evil spirits.
As many as you want!
Jingpo was taken out by Chuzheng, he knew that he couldn't screw Chuzheng, so he could only follow obediently.
The big deal is to come back... and do it again.
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The city is a little depressed. Recently, the monsters have become more and more rampant, and the vicinity is not safe. Many people ran to safe places.
Those who didn't run either had a cultivation base and were fearless, or they felt that they couldn't run away, and they broke the pot.
"Have these beasts gone crazy recently? It's like all of them are dying."
"Who said no, we are not safe here, I think we should prepare as soon as possible."
"The closest to us is the Demon Breaking Sect. Go over there, the Demon Breaking Sect people should protect us, right?"
"Hey, haven't you heard?"
"what?"
"The elder of the Demon Breaking Sect, the elder Meng, heard that he used a forbidden technique in order to bring his beloved back to life. Now that the Demon Breaking Sect is busy, how can there be time to take care of us."
"Ah... forbidden art??"
"It's the resurrection technique, have you heard of it? It is said that the resurrection was successful. If it hadn't been exposed by the Kyushu Alliance, no one would know about it now."
"I heard that the apprentice he later accepted was a container for his beloved."
"No... He is the elder of the Demon Sect!"
"Hey, know the person and the face but not the heart."
Jing Po was behind the group of people, listening with a confused expression.
"What are you doing standing there? Want some tea?"
Chuzheng stood not far away and called him.
Jing Po blinked, shook his head, and trotted over.
Chuzheng grabbed his hand and said, "Don't get lost."
Jingpo: "If I lose it, will you come to me?"
"Will not."
Surprised: "… "
"I won't let you get lost."
Jingpao's brows and eyes were instantly stained with a smile. Taking advantage of the few people around, he quickly kissed Chuzheng on the face, and then dragged her forward.
After Chuzheng finished shopping, he took Jingpo to eat a good meal, and then walked back slowly.
On the sparsely populated trail, Jingpo walked in front of him, looking at the wild grass on the side of the road from time to time, and jumping to the wild fruit high enough, he had a fresh breath.
Chuzheng followed behind, his eyes seldom left him, and even if he looked elsewhere, his peripheral vision swept over him.
Occasionally, the boy would turn around and walk backwards, and then suddenly ran to Chuzheng, holding the person in his arms.
Chuzheng took a few steps and took out a bunch of candied haws for him.
"I'm not hungry."
"snack."
"Oh." Jingpo took it, biting slowly, eating the sugar on the outside, and frowning from the sour inside.
The young man's eyes twitched twice and turned back to Chuzheng.
He asked, "Are you eating?"
Chuzheng shook his head.
The boy took a bite and suddenly kissed Chuzheng, pushing his tongue against the sweet and sour candied haws.
"Shocked?"
"It's so sour." Jing Po licked his lower lip, feeling aggrieved: "I don't like it."
Chuzheng: "..." Who told you to finish the candy outside first!
So sour can't stand it!
Who did you learn such a squeamishness from! !
【Miss... Aren't you used to it? 】
Shut up!
【… 】
Chuzheng took a deep breath: "Give it to me."
Jingpo's well-behaved hands handed it over.
[…Miss, I have a bold idea, I don’t know if I should say it or not. 】
Let go of the fart.
[Miss, why do I think you want to eat? 】
"… "Ah! The boss will eat this!
【You can! You also secretly buy milk tea to drink! 】
"… "You know too much.
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Chuzheng wanted to eat it, but she didn't want to eat candied haws without sugar coating, it was incomplete and had no soul!
Hey…
What else can I do other than pampering my good person card.