Yin Ci opened his eyes, and the window was brightly lit. There is no one in the town, but the chirping of birds is still sweet and pleasant.
Even in a small town like this, the shrine of Emperor Teiya is majestic and bright. He removed the clay statues on the altar, and the remaining platform was cushioned with several layers of quilts, which could be used as a bed. The red silk and red cloth in the shrine is illuminated by the sun, which warms your eyes and your heart.
The thick red candle was completely burned, and its tears were hanging down the edge of the table. In the morning light, they showed some translucent haziness, which was really beautiful. The wine cup used to drink the wine was tilted to one side, and the remaining wine slurry exuded a faint aroma.
If you ignore the scent of incense from the temple, this place is really no different from a new house. Away from the hustle and bustle of the world, even if it is a mess, it can still show some leisurely fun.
The temporarily sewn wedding clothes were scattered on the ground, turning into crumpled balls. The inner coat was hung not far away, swaying in the warm wind. Yin Ci reached for his inner clothes, but felt a heavy sense of confinement on his waist - Shi Jingzhi completely forgot about "getting up at Yin Shi". He hugged Yin Ci's waist tightly and fell into an especially deep sleep.
Both of them were naked, and the touch of their skin against each other was very distinct. Shi Jingzhi's body temperature was slightly higher, and Yin Ci felt dizzy with a large soup muff leaning against his back, holding an ironing post.
Yin Ci didn't force the clothes any longer, but turned around with difficulty. Then he put his arms around Shi Jingzhi's shoulders and neck and pulled the man back to his chest.
Shi Jingzhi was wrapped in the familiar breath, and his sleeping face became more and more relaxed.
The two of them had a ridiculous night last night, which could be regarded as exploding the accumulated emotions. However, if this person had not been injured, he might not even be able to close his eyes - he is too greedy to be satisfied and wants too much. Even though Yin Ci had expected it, he was still surprised.
He originally thought that the human body was weak and injured, and he couldn't do anything. He had to take care of it gently and take the initiative to guide him. Unexpectedly, Shi Jingzhi was extremely intelligent, and he knew everything at once, and all his endless energy was put to use. The horrified Yin Ci glanced at the wound from time to time and licked it with his tongue when necessary, lest the man was too forgetful and forgot about the new wound in his throat.
Desire for a child is like waves breaking a dike, strong winds and rain. Fortunately, Shi Jing still retains rationality despite his fanaticism, and Yin Ci did not suffer at all. Both master and disciple are martial arts practitioners, so they are evenly matched on the couch. By the second half of last night, their brains had almost melted. Apart from the boundless passion and satisfaction, there were very few remaining memories.
What a veritable wedding night.
Yin Ci has been pure in heart and has few desires for hundreds of years. Even if his love is strong, he can't compete with the desires of the mortal world. There is really no way to fathom the bottom of the abyss. It would be fun anyway, so it would be better to just let the other party do what he does.
The thought came to mind, and Devil Yin lay down confidently - this way he could wake up a moment earlier and see what the other party looked like in his sleep.
The wound hurts and the demonic tree is terrifying. During this period of time, Shi Jingzhi had not had much sleep. At the moment, his head is buried in Yin Ci's chest, and his breathing is shallow and long. Yin Ci brushed his fingers over the other person's shoulders, gently rubbing the red marks left last night. The warm soft hair brushed against his fingertips, making people feel numb.
His movements were very gentle, but unfortunately there was a soft gurgling sound in someone's stomach, and then he opened his eyes.
When Shi Jingzhi just woke up, his head was in chaos. He raised his head drowsily and looked at Yin Ci: "Zizhu, I had a good dream. I dreamed that you and I would become..."
Halfway through his words, he saw Yin Ci, who was still wearing his underwear. At that time, the leader was frozen in place like a thunderbolt. He was stunned for a long time and touched Yin Ci's chest with his hand.
The other person's skin was warm and his heartbeat was steady and strong. This was clearly not a dream.
Seeing Yin Ci's teasing eyes, Shi Jingzhi retracted his claws as if he had been touched by a soldering iron, his face turning red. There is a lot of sunshine in the temple now, and Master Shi's face is almost the same color as the red candle.
Yin Ci couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Your bravery is getting worse day by day. Even if you touch it, will it still break into pieces?"
After saying that, he stood up and put on his coat generously.
"Get up when you wake up. Let's go back to the inn first - I'll make food and you can boil water later. I sweated a lot last night, so I need to take a good bath."
Shi Jingzhi sat on the altar for a while.
This feeling matches this scene, as if they are really just lovers in this world. There is no need to worry about monsters or conspiracies. Everything he pursues in this life seems to be within reach.
"I understand."
Shi Jingzhi was dazzled by the morning light and instinctively stretched out his hand toward the light. However, when the hand reached halfway, it quietly turned in another direction - he touched the scar on his neck, and exhaled a thick breath for a long time.
"... I don't want porridge in the morning. There is a stream behind the shrine, and I caught two fish."
However, the spring supper that night was very powerful. Even though the steamed fish was fresh and sweet, and the egg custard was smooth, Master Shi still had no taste for it - if Yin Ci hadn't stopped him in time, he would have almost put the chopsticks to his nose.
Until the two of them got into the bathtub, the man still looked distracted.
"There is a knife on the head of the word color. The ancients are honest and don't bully me. When the person you cherish is in front of you, it burns people's hearts even more." Shi Jingzhi grabbed a strand of Yin Ci's long hair. The long hair was moistened by the warm water, and the black jade So soft and bright. "If your original desire is fulfilled and you end up asking for it but not getting it, then you will be living in hell."
After all, this man was young and energetic. Yin Ci couldn't help but laugh: "You will never be able to step on him in your life. It will be a living hell. Just feel safe."
Shi Jingzhi's earlobes were slightly red, half of his face sank into the water, and he vomited a series of deep bubbles.
After a while, Shi Jingzhi looked down and was about to speak. Unexpectedly, a sparrow fell from the sky, and its claws touched Shi Jingzhi's head. The latter let out a hissing breath: "After all, Yueshui Pavilion raised the bird demon, don't you know the atmosphere!"
The sparrow jumped innocently twice, stopped on the edge of the bucket, and tilted its head to look at him.
Master Shi was clumsy and tongue-tied in front of his lover. He could hardly hold back any thoughts, but they were all knocked away by this feather ball. He untied the fine silk angrily and began to read Shen Zhu's message. Unexpectedly, the more he looked, the higher his eyebrows got.
"Zizhu, you and I were going to discuss it yesterday, and now we can have a good talk. Since it requires someone to take action, why don't I talk about it first."
Shi Jingzhi gathered up his wet long hair, and the confusion and shyness in his eyes disappeared. Under the pressure, the charming atmosphere around him changed, and even the peach branches outside the window became more solemn.
"You followed me in the first place because you wanted to die."
His question was so direct that Yin Ci didn't know how to respond at the time, so he could only nod.
"What about now? After a hundred years, do you want to continue living?"
Yin Ci looked at Shi Jingzhi with complicated eyes. This person was really different from when they first met. He no longer went crazy indiscriminately. Regarding his affirmation, Shi Jingzhi did not show any anger at all, but showed some understanding.
Yin Ci pondered for a moment and then answered sincerely: "In the past two hundred years in this world, I feel that I am used to the warmth and coldness of the world. Now, I have missed a lot of scenery... But I am alone in such scenery. can not see."
"There is no need to live forever, growing old together is enough."
Shi Jingzhi nodded solemnly: "I understand."
"What do you want?"
"Zizhu is also 'immortal' like those who have eaten sight meat. Judging from the human flesh roots of that day, you are probably connected to the demon tree, so you can be considered the same kind."
"yes."
"This is unprecedented. It's hard to say whether you can survive after separation. How can I bear to use you as a test? Why not capture that person and give it a try?"
Shi Jingzhi shook the thin silk in his hand.
"Shen Zhu and the others have found a way to deal with the demonic tree."
Yin Ci frowned slightly: "Catch that person?"
The opponent is probably a "puppet" who has eaten flesh. Compared to an accidental product like himself, that person must be stronger than weak. Now that they haven't even touched the person's shadow, how can they arrest him just as they say
"Yeah, catch him." When he mentioned his opponent, Shi Jingzhi's smile was bloody. "When I was about to die, I could clearly feel the intention of others to save me - if you didn't help me, they would probably do it. The demon tree has no sanity, and the people from the Immortal Guild are not around. I can't tell where the ghost is. That's the only one who feels like taking action."
Yin Ci suddenly realized this person's plan -
"Zizhu, I am a 'good puppet' that they have worked so hard to raise. If there is that person... that thing to rescue me, it would make sense for the Immortal Yinhui to ignore me in this way."
Shi Jingzhi's fingertips swept across the wound on his neck, and a little blood seeped out and mixed with the warm water.
"You come to kill me this time, don't rescue me. When that person intervenes, we will be able to catch clues about him... When we catch that person, we can get more information about the demon tree."
The blood mixed with water slid down Shi Jingzhi's collarbone, fell into the tub, and soon disappeared without a trace.
"Even if things get to their worst, you and I can still use the disaster-blocking talisman."
This idea is not crazy. Who would have thought that Yin Ci was silent for a moment and slowly smiled.
"The plan is good, but it needs improvement... Closer, it's my turn to say mine this time."
Yidu, the residence of the Imperial Master.
Qu Duanyun put on brand new clothes and was led underground by Jiang Youyue.
"Master, if Jingzhi had refused to eat meat..."
"Not to mention Yuzi, ordinary people still say that they drink poison to quench their thirst. Yuzi's nature is extremely selfish, and it is impossible for him to give up his life for foreign things." Jiang Youyue's tone was calm. "It is true that I made a mistake in dealing with Yan Budu and made my love too clear. I left some room this time. At that time, my respect for him was no match for the desire for life."
Even so, Qu Duanyun always felt that something was not right.
For a person who was about to die, Shi Jingzhi was too calm. His apprentice, whose origin is unknown, has yet to get to the bottom of it himself. There are rumors that "Yin Ci is a descendant of the Su family", but no one can provide conclusive evidence.
And the Great Northwest Restriction... Although the restriction is still in operation, its effectiveness is gradually weakening. Jiang Youyue once said that as long as the effect of the Great Restriction is still there, there will not be any big mistakes. But all these abnormalities, like tiny holes in the white wall, always made him uneasy.
Finally, the two stopped in an empty underground stone room. Seeing Jiang Youyue stop, Qu Duanyun pondered for a moment and planned to ask another question.
As a result, before he could say anything, Jiang Youyue lifted up his clothes and knelt down, even more respectfully than when he was facing Imperial Master Ren.
"I have met a true immortal. I am already very old, so I would like to take this junior to pay homage to the immortal."