Baili Duyue was laughing while he said this, so much so that Sang Feiwan felt for a moment that he was just talking nonsense. But for some reason, even though the sun was shining brightly outside, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.
The inner elixir of a master in the Tianyan realm
In any case, it is considered a rare treasure in the world. Why is it being wasted and embedded in the phoenix crown as a jewel
Sang Feiwan unconsciously put his hand into Baili Duyue's clothes, then slowly slid down and landed on his abdomen. Baili Duyue is now also a master of Tianyan Realm, and there should be an inner elixir in his dantian. He must be careful in the future and not let anyone dig it out.
When he was lost in thought, his fingertips liked to draw circles unconsciously, and he didn't notice that the person in his arms suddenly groaned softly, and the color of his eyes began to change, gradually deepening to red, and finally turning into a misty and gorgeous blood color.
Another personality emerges...
Sang Feiwan only felt that Baili Duyue in his arms suddenly moved, like a cat stretching, and then a cold hand quietly appeared in his lapel, moving restlessly like a fish.
Baili Duyue’s hands were too cold.
Sang Feiwan directly pulled the hand out from the collar, brought it to his lips and kissed it, then lowered his eyes to look at Baili Duyue: "Why is your hand so..."
Before he could finish his words, he was caught off guard by a pair of seductive eyes like rubies and fell silent unconsciously.
Baili Duyue saw Sang Feiwan was in a daze, so she used a strand of hair to gently scratch his chin twice, her voice as cool as ice, and she said slowly: "Why, are you unhappy to see this city lord?"
Sang Feiwan didn't react immediately, and said a little late: "Of course I'm happy."
Baili Duyue suddenly smiled. It was not a sneer, nor a grim smile, nor a sneer, but his eyes were sparkling and he smiled, looking really happy. He waved his sleeves and sat face to face in Sang Feiwan's arms, raised his chin slightly, and asked in a slightly defiant tone: "Do you miss this city lord?"
Even a fool would know how to answer this kind of easy question. Sang Feiwan just laughed out loud, tilted his head and glanced at him, but said nothing.
Baili Duyue waited for a long time but didn't get his answer, so he was a little angry. He frowned unconsciously, grabbed Sang Feiwan's collar, and gently slid his cold fingertips on his cheek. His lips were dark red, and he lowered his voice and threatened: "Speak, or this city lord will peel your skin off!"
Sang Feiwan was not afraid of him at all, and asked with a smile, "Can the city lord bear with it?"
Baili Duyue was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he laughed out loud as if he had heard a joke, changing his face faster than turning the pages of a book. He looked at Sang Feiwan with a deep gaze, and the sickly low laugh that escaped from his lips made people feel creepy, and his eyes were filled with gloom: "Are you willing to give up? This city lord has never been reluctant to give up anything in his life, and there is nothing I have never been reluctant to give up. Do you know how many lives this city lord has killed, and how many people have I skinned alive?"
He stared at Sang Feiwan with his bloodshot eyes, like a devil crawling out of hell.
Sang Feiwan was not afraid at all, he stretched out his long arms and pulled the man into his arms. He pressed Baili Duyue against the wall of the carriage, curled his lips slightly, and turned into his harmless look again, and suddenly whispered in his ear: "Feiwan misses the city lord."
He gently rubbed Baili Duyue's smooth and delicate face with the tip of his nose, like sticky honey, and repeated: "Fei Wan misses the city lord..."
Because of his action, there was a moment of silence in the air.
The sneer on Baili Duyue's lips slowly faded, and he seemed a little stunned. Seeing this, Sang Feiwan placed a warm kiss on his forehead, and then gently kissed his eyes. Baili Duyue's eyelashes trembled, and he subconsciously closed his eyes, but he noticed that the other's wet and hot lips were wandering around, and finally covered his dry lips.
The two of them rolled directly onto the couch.
Ding!
The system beeped quietly.
Please note that the villain's blackening degree has been reduced to 80. Please continue to work hard~
Sang Feiwan grabbed Baili Duyue's head, pried open his teeth with familiarity, and kissed him teasingly. Baili Duyue groaned, as if all his strength had been drained away, and he had no power to resist. With red eyes, he bit his lips and cursed in a low and intermittent voice: "Sang Feiwan, you... you are so presumptuous... do you really think that this city lord will not be willing to peel your skin off..."
Sang Feiwan ignored her and just buried his head in a deep kiss, finally kissing her till she felt dizzy. Her struggle gradually weakened and she began to respond unconsciously.
Baili Duyue had no time to pay attention to his loose red shirt. He turned his head slightly, revealing a section of his slender white neck, and let Sang Feiwan kiss Luo Hen, his eyes dazed and distracted.
"Sang Feiwan..."
Baili Duyue's voice was hoarse. While responding to Sang Feiwan's kiss, he snorted coldly and asked in a nasal tone: "Do you really miss this city lord?"
Sang Feiwan lowered his eyes to look at the person clinging to his arms, and felt more and more that Baili Duyue was just a paper tiger. He wrapped his fingertips around the other person's scarlet belt, playing with it slowly, and smiled nonchalantly: "Then the city lord should not peel my skin, but peel my bones."
Baili Duyue frowned: "Why?"
Sang Feiwan propped up his head and asked lazily, "Doesn't the city lord know that I miss you so much?"
"… "
This sentence was already considered flirting, and even Baili Duyue's face instantly turned red. Hearing this, he snorted coldly and turned his head away: "You are just a snake in the mouth, this city lord does not believe your nonsense!"
Sang Feiwan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, then sighed leisurely: "Well, if the city lord doesn't believe it, then don't believe it. Anyway, whatever Feiwan says is wrong."
After he finished speaking, he sat up on the couch, straightened his messy collar, and looked like he was going to go out. However, before he could get up, a pair of hands suddenly appeared around his waist, and he was hugged tightly.
“Don’t leave!”
Sang Feiwan turned around, and was caught off guard by Baili Duyue's scarlet eyes: "What is the city lord doing?"
Baili Duyue frowned, looking a little irritated, "Didn't you hear me? This city lord said you are not allowed to leave."
Sang Feiwan stared at him quietly without saying anything. Baili Duyue didn't hear him answer for a long time, and finally frowned and stood up and lay on Sang Feiwan's back. After hesitating for a moment, he tried to slow down his tone and hummed reluctantly: "Don't leave..."
Although he is sinister, his heart is as pure as a child, and his temper comes and goes quickly.
Sang Feiwan naturally wouldn't bother with a "child". Hearing this, he pulled the person in front of him and sat him in his arms. His fingertips stroked Baili Duyue's smooth and delicate face, and he smiled softly: "Feiwan wishes to stay by the city lord's side day and night, and not go anywhere, so how could he leave?"
Baili Duyue seemed a little proud when he heard this, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He put his arms around Sang Feiwan's neck and took the initiative to kiss her, biting her lips slowly and gently, which brought a feeling of pain and numbness.
Sang Feiwan also hugged his waist tightly and kissed him until his face flushed. When he was in a trance, he suddenly heard someone say in his ear in a lingering voice: "Sang Feiwan, this city lord really wants to die with you..."
The two personalities expressed their love in exactly the same way. It seemed that only an extreme way like death could express what was in their hearts.
Sang Feiwan's chest trembled when he heard this, but he was not afraid and laughed instead. He hugged Baili Duyue's waist tightly, his eyes lazily lowered, and he happily agreed: "Okay."
Anyway, when a person dies, he becomes a corpse, so why does it matter where he is buried
The two of them were fighting in the carriage, but the convoy gradually stopped moving. It turned out that a dark group of people suddenly appeared in front of them. The group was dressed strangely, all in black clothes, with hats on their heads and silver bells on their waists. When they moved, the bells rang, making a strange and eerie sound. They wore half-skull masks on their faces, half-human and half-ghost, like ghost soldiers coming out of the world.
Tian Gang, the leader, frowned upon seeing this, pulled the reins hard, and raised his sword to signal the team to stop.
Baili Duyue in the carriage twitched his ears slightly, as if he also heard a strange and eerie bell ringing in the distance, and suddenly opened his eyes. He opened the curtain and walked out, only to see a dark team appearing on the horizon in the distance. A gust of wind blew by, and he could vaguely smell a faint fishy smell in the air.
Baili Duyue narrowed his eyes silently upon seeing this, and uttered a few words coldly from his dark red lips: "White Bone Ghost Realm, Si Wujiu—"
What bad luck!
Sang Feiwan also got out of the carriage soon after. He saw the scene in the distance and quickly understood why Baili Duyue looked so disgusted. It turned out that they had encountered the convoy of Si Wujiu, the lord of Baigu City.
Si Wujiu, which sounds like "no hope for death", is just like his name. This person is basically hopeless. It is said that the hobbies of this Si Wujiu City Lord are even more perverted than Baili Duyue. He likes to use living people to make puppets, and he is proficient in poison and poison. Therefore, his city is full of snakes and insects, and skeletons are like a forest, which is as dark as a ghost town.
The followers in his convoy had dark complexions, dark purple lips, and hollow eyes. About 80% of them were the living dead, or in other words, a group of corpses. No wonder Baili Duyue thought it was unlucky.
Baili Duyue frowned and asked his followers in a cold voice: "How long will it take to reach Zhongzhou?"
The follower held the sword and said, "My Lord, we still have half a day to go. If we continue to move forward, we will reach the Buguixu before dawn tomorrow morning."
Baili Duyue frowned and ordered: "Set up camp here and enter Zhongzhou tomorrow!"
He had mysophobia, and he would never enter the city with those half-dead, smelly corpses in the ghost domain. After saying this, he raised his hand and formed a seal, setting up a barrier around the team, isolating the stench of corpses coming from the opposite side.
Seeing this, the followers in Cangdu City breathed a sigh of relief and breathed in the fresh air in big gulps: Damn, they were suffocated to death just now.
Sang Feiwan stared at the team opposite for a long time, and saw a man in white standing out among the group of people in black. However, he was wearing a black hat that covered the upper half of his face, leaving only his chin exposed, and his lips were a strange dark blue.
Baili Duyue noticed Sang Feiwan's gaze and turned his head to look at him: "What are you looking at?"
A bunch of stinking corpses, what's there to look at
Upon hearing this, Sang Feiwan pretended to be scared and hugged Baili Duyue from behind. He frowned and said worriedly, "City Lord, look at those people. Why are they so gloomy and ghostly?"
Baili Duyue curled his lips slightly upon hearing this, and sneered, "People who come out of the White Bone Ghost Domain naturally look like ghosts. Don't blame me for not reminding you, Si Wujiu has a weird temper. If you run around, be careful that he will turn you into a living dead."
As soon as Sang Feiwan heard this, he knew he was trying to scare him. He quietly held Baili Duyue's waist tightly and said with a smile, "Don't worry, City Lord. Feiwan will not run around."
It was getting late, so everyone started to set up camp and make fire to cook. Baili Duyue and Sang Feiwan also got off the carriage to get some fresh air.
Zhongzhou is an important place in the Cloud Realm, surrounded by four cities, so it is naturally extraordinary. Sang Feiwan looked into the distance, but saw an endless plain, with neither continuous mountains nor towering royal cities, and wild grass everywhere, which was really boring.
Sang Feiwan: "I have heard that there are five unique views in the Cloud Realm: Sunset on the Thousand Mountains in the northern region of Cangdu, Spring in the Human World in the southern region of Tianxiang, Souls Crying in the Caves in the White Bone Ghost Realm, Fishing Alone in the Cold River in the Wind and Snow Silver Realm, and All Things Returning to the Abyss in the Central Continent. Among these five unique views, the Central Continent is the best. Why is it that when I saw it today, it is not as magnificent as the rumors said?"
Baili Duyue looked at him in surprise, chuckled, and said meaningfully: "You know a lot. But the scenery of the return of all things is so grand that you have to stand on a high place to see it. The higher the better. If you fall to the bottom, you will only become 'all things' in the eyes of others."
It's really rare that Baili Duyue can speak so seriously.
Sang Feiwan had seen enough of the scenery, and seeing the servants making a fire and cooking nearby, he couldn't help but walk over to take a closer look. For some reason, Baili Duyue always followed him like a tail bug, curling his lips and sneering:
"What's so interesting about making a fire and cooking? The fire he made is not even as good as the one made by this city lord."
After he finished speaking, he casually made a fire gesture, and the flames suddenly jumped up several feet high, scaring the servant who was cooking so much that he fell down and his eyebrows were singed off.
Baili Duyue seemed to have found something funny when he saw this, and burst into laughter. Sang Feiwan didn't want to eat rotten rice, so he directly pulled Baili Duyue to the lakeside under the servants' grateful eyes.
Baili Duyue raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this: "Why, you want to swim?"
He knows how to avoid water.
Sang Feiwan didn't think too much about it. He simply thought that the lake was far away and Baili Duyue shouldn't be able to cause trouble there. Hearing this, he lifted his robe and sat down on the grass, then patted the seat next to him: "Why don't you sit for a while?"
Baili Duyue took a glance but did not sit on the ground. Instead, he sat directly on Sang Feiwan's legs and said in a dissatisfied tone: "The ground is so dirty, how dare you let this city lord sit on it?"
Sang Feiwan teased him on purpose, and turned over and pushed him to the ground, and asked with a smile, "If you can't sit, can you lie down?"
Baili Duyue was about to say no, but then he saw Sang Feiwan's fingertips suddenly unbuckling his belt. He subconsciously grabbed his loose collar, and seeing that there was no one around, his heart was pounding, and he felt inexplicably nervous: "You..."
Baili Duyue paused: "What are you going to do?"
Sang Feiwan leaned over and kissed the tip of his slightly red ear under his silver hair: "Why don't you guess, City Lord?"
Baili Duyue hooked his waist, wondering what he could guess. He was kissed by Sang Feiwan until his whole body went limp, and he fell into his arms helplessly, his eyes sparkling: "Sang Feiwan..."
He spoke with a slight nasal tone, as if he was acting like a spoiled child, frowning and saying hoarsely: "Go back to the carriage..."
Sang Feiwan buried her head in his neck and couldn't help laughing when she heard the words. She thought to herself, what can she do in the wilderness? Baili Duyue is really stupid.
"No hurry, lie down for a while."
Sang Feiwan gently kissed Baili Duyue's lips, then gradually moved down, preparing to wait until the rice was cooked before going back. However, at this moment, he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance between his nostrils, which made him feel distracted. He paused and subconsciously asked, "Why is there a fragrance?"
Baili Duyue never has this kind of incense on him.
Baili Duyue seemed to have noticed something as well. He frowned and looked into the distance, only to see a gust of petals suddenly blowing in from the sky, floating all over the sky. The strange fragrance from before became stronger and stronger, making people dizzy.
Baili Duyue narrowed his eyes and said, "They are from the Southern Region of Tianxiang."
The southern region of Tianxiang is home to many beauties. It is said that it is like spring all year round, with flowers that never fade in all seasons, accounting for nine-tenths of the spring colors in the world. The people in the city are good at making perfumes and like to use flowers as decorations. The city lord Hua Qinyi is a rare female monk, but it is said that she is naturally arrogant and extravagant. She will not wear anything other than brocade clothes and will not walk on a road covered with flowers. Therefore, every time she travels, flowers will fall wherever she passes.
Seeing this, Sang Feiwan seemed to have guessed something. He frowned and pulled Baili Duyue up from the ground. While helping the reporter to tidy up his clothes, he said helplessly, "Forget it, let's get back on the carriage."
One side smells so good, but the other side stinks so badly that I can't live with it.