If the subscription ratio is lower than 70%, you can only see the update after 36 hours. Bi Xin ~ Xu Xingzhi put his hand on his abdomen, as if he could feel the soft whiskers bumping and jumping inside.
… He did not know when he had returned to the bedroom, lying on the bed, with both feet in shackles, unable to move.
Meng Chongguang hugged his waist tightly from behind, and slept very sweetly. The hot wind blew on Xu Xing's neck, which made it very itchy.
It seems that today, after he fainted, he took the initiative to talk to Meng Chongguang, and half-truly explained his intention to come to the Wilderness. Meng Chongguang thought that he was showing his favor and that the old account between him and him had already been written off. Dare to be so presumptuous.
As usual, the sky geometry cannot be seen outside the window.
Xu Xingzhi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and let out a long sigh.
Meng Chongguang heard a little movement, and unconsciously tightened his arms: "... um, senior brother... "
Xu Xingzhi was panicked by him and tried to take his hand away. However, Meng Chongguang's arm seemed slender, but it was like steel that had been smelted horizontally.
Xu Xingzhi had this experience of being unable to move in a dream just now, and now he has experienced it again, and it feels really bad.
He turned over in the shackles with difficulty, trying to push Meng Chongguang away from the front.
When he turned around, Meng Chongguang hugged Xu Xingzhi tightly and moved forward.
... Xu Xingzhi's lips brushed a soft spot.
The rubbing of the flesh of the lips made Meng Chongguang suddenly open his eyes: "...Senior brother?"
Xu Xingzhi was a little embarrassed, his arms crossed Meng Chongguang's chest, and pushed him back: "I can't breathe."
Meng Chongguang took the initiative to stick his forehead over: "Don't you like this, senior brother?"
Xu Xingzhi: "..."
Brother, please respect yourself.
Meng Chongguang's face was pure and innocent: "This way, senior brother will not be cold."
Xu Xingzhi was really afraid of the cold, Meng Chongguang hugged him so tightly, except that he couldn't move, it was really warm.
Meng Chongguang's body temperature is neither hot nor cold, the temperature is just right, and the ironing is comfortable, like a winter coat cut too small, with the Xu Xingzhi inside there being nowhere to escape.
However, since Xu Xingzhi didn't like being restrained, Meng Chongguang relaxed the muscles of his arms and said, "Senior brother, sleep a little longer."
Xu Xingzhi finally lay down more comfortably, he slightly moved his aching waist, and squinted to look at the top of the bed.
Xu Xingzhi didn't close his eyes, Meng Chongguang looked straight at him: "Why don't you sleep?"
Xu Xingzhi: "... There is light outside."
There is no sun in the wild, there is only a light wheel that hangs on the western sky all year round, like the moon, but the light is cheap like a fruit candy that melts at any time, so there is no white night in the wild, from morning to night. It was always gloomy, there was light, but it was not too strong, and the time seemed to be forever fixed on a cloudy evening.
The rubbing of the corners of his lips just made Xu Xingzhi awake a lot, and now there is no atmosphere to sleep at all. Although Xu Xingzhi is tired, he has no desire to fall asleep.
After a while, the light in the room disappeared little by little until it was completely engulfed.
Xu Xingzhi was surprised, and when he turned his head, he saw the vines crawling and rustling, forming a dense net of plants by the window, smashing the light outside the window inch by inch, isolating it.
The room sank into a deep darkness.
Meng Chongguang lowered his voice and asked cautiously, "Senior brother, is this okay?"
Xu Xingzhi couldn't see Meng Chongguang's face clearly, but the tone of his puppy's pleasing tones made him a little softer; "It's good."
Meng Chongguang's voice was soft: "Am I good?"
Xu Xingzhi almost laughed: "It's okay."
Meng Chongguang begged: "Then... can senior brother hug me?"
Xu Xingzhi: "..."
"Just for a moment." Meng Chongguang was messing around, "Just treat it as a prize..."
Before he finished speaking, he was hugged tightly by Xu Xingzhi with one hand, as if he was afraid that he thought it was fake, and Xu Xingzhi's left hand patted him on the back.
Xu Xingzhi's body was cold, and when his left hand touched his back, the cold temperature made Meng Zhongguang shiver.
He froze in place, surprised and delighted.
Xu Xingzhi didn't know why he hugged him, but vaguely felt that if he didn't hug, Meng Chongguang would be thinking wildly again, and then he would make a fuss and talk about nine lanterns, and it would be over.
He commanded softly: "Don't make trouble. Go to sleep."
Meng Chongguang didn't speak, grabbed Xu Xingzhi's front, just buried his head in Xu Xingzhi's chest without saying a word, it really looked like a small domestic animal.
Xu Xingzhi didn't feel annoyed when he was rubbing against him like this, but he was a little sleepy, and he fell into a deep sleep within a quarter of an hour.
When Xu Xingzhi fell into sleep, Meng Chongguang got out of his arms and held his hand very lightly, so that his palm was close to the top of his hair, and he moved actively, squinting his eyes in comfort. .
… head, back, shoulders, cheeks. No matter where the body is, as long as the senior brother touches it, he likes it very much.
And Xu Xingzhi dreamed of Xiao Meng Chongguang again.
In other words, it was the memory of the original owner that broke into his mind again while he was sleeping, and the memory took over the previous breakpoint and continued to unfold.
… noticed the unusual sparkle on the pearls around his neck, and when he came to Taihua Mountain, Xu Xingzhi's legs were still soft.
When he thought of the picture of the arthropod squirming in Wen Xuechen's palm, Xu Xingzhi's back kept getting goosebumps.
But when he saw several disciples who were dragging their armor and rushing towards him, he lost his mind and rushed forward with a few strides, grabbing a disciple from Fengling Mountain who was dressed in white just like him: "What's the matter? What's wrong?"
When the few disciples dressed in different costumes saw Xu Xingzhi, they were like little beasts who saw the mother beast, and they rushed to Xu Xingzhi in the right place.
The disciple was so flustered that his lips were white and his face was blue, and he couldn't stop shaking: "Senior Brother Xu... Xu... Xu..."
Xu Xingzhi grabbed his front and slapped his head with a fan: "Speak!"
The disciple was crying, his knees were soft, and he was almost hanging on Xu Xingzhi: "We just want to take the faded scales of the fat residue... I didn't expect to wake it up..."
Xu Xingzhi frowned.
Taihua Mountain is as high as a thousand kilometers, and there are fat beasts living in it. It has six legs and four wings. It feeds on blood. It sleeps all the year round, but it is very sensitive. Those who bite can not kill.
The terrifying roar of alien beasts came from the forest, the sound was like thunder, a row of trees rumbled down, and the dust and smoke rose.
Xu Xingzhi roughly counted the people and asked, "Is there anyone in the forest? How many of you are here to get scales?"
The disciple looked around: "It seems that there is one person missing, he, he said he wants the queen..."
Xu Xingzhi suddenly changed color: "Didn't I tell you, if you are offended by alien beasts, you have to run away? Are these weird creatures casually beaten by your outer sect disciples?"
He harnessed the aura, the wind generated under his feet, and rushed straight towards the forest.
Approaching the center of the explosion of spiritual power, Xu Xingzhi saw a young disciple dressed in Qingliang Valley being caught by one of the claws of the six-legged and four-winged snake-shaped beast.
Feiyi's body is covered with shiny and sharp scales, the fat snake head is raised high, and the breath can't stop spitting out small flames.
It aimed the huge snake mouth at the boy who couldn't stop struggling.
Seeing that the boy was about to be lit by Fat Yi as a candle, Xu Xingzhi took two steps in the void, and threw the folding fan in his hand like lightning with one hand.
The folding fan turned into a three-pointed, two-edged sword in the air, stabbed at the back of Fei Shi's head.
The moment the tip of the knife touched the fat leftover, it shattered into several pieces with a clanging sound.
Feiyi has a sharp carapace all over his body, and this blow is naturally nothing, but it is enough to attract its attention.
Xu Xingzhi flipped his right hand, and several truncation knives returned to his hands, forming a folding fan.
In a few moments, Xu Xingzhi was so daring and arrogant that he stepped on the fat giant head and stepped on its head to the ground. Immediately, he ran down its sticky and disgusting back. After running a few steps and calculating the seven-inch position, the folding fan turned into a fish-gut sword.
Xu Xingzhi mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, and with a swing of the sword, he chopped off a large piece of flesh from the seven inches of the fat leftover!
Feiyi was in pain, roared wildly, naturally released his claws, and came to bite Xu Xingzhi.
The teenager fell from the fat left claws, Xu Xingzhi saw that he was about to hit a rock, the fish intestine sword instantly turned into white silk, and the volley was thrown out like an arrow, just wrapping the teenager tightly from top to bottom, and then pulling it back, he was treated as a dumpling. The wrapped boy flew up and crashed directly into Xu Xingzhi's arms.
Now that people have been rescued, Xu Xingzhi does not need to entangle with this monster anymore.
Holding the boy in his arms, he flew forward.
Seeing the redness, the fat man was in pain, and he was willing to give up easily, so he chased after him with a roar.
It looks clumsy and fat, but it runs as fast as a thunderbolt. Every time it takes a step forward, Xu Xingzhi is shocked and his blood is surging.
… it’s so fucking hard to deal with.
Xu Xingzhi was racking his brains thinking about the way to get out, and he felt an abnormal power fluctuation coming from his arms.
The fat man behind him suddenly growled sharply.
Xu Xingzhi took a closer look and saw a rotten bone tiger with only half of its body left emerging from the ground, biting Fatty's tail desperately.
The appearance of this strange bone tiger bought them time to escape.
Xu Xingzhi's heart was startled, and he couldn't help lowering his head and looking into his arms.
The boy in his arms was wrapped in white silk so that only a pair of eyes remained, but those eyes were glowing turquoise like a fox ghost.
Several places in the white silk had been stained by the blood gushing from the wounds on his body, but he still gritted his teeth and drove the bone tiger, which had been dead for a long time, to let it entangle the fat and never let go.
... He was radiating a ghostly air that couldn't be clearer.
Xu Xingzhi didn't have time to stop and take a breath until he flew out of Feiyi's pursuit range.
He removed the white silk from the boy's body, turned it into a bamboo tube, and went to a clear stream to draw some water.
The injury on the boy's body was not minor, and he wasted too much. At this moment, it was impossible to walk away from Xu Xingzhi.
After recovering from the dying fight just now, the young man knew that he had just acted arrogantly to cultivate the magic power of the ghost, and exposed his identity. Put your head in your chest.
Xu Xingzhi handed him the water tank, and asked directly, "Are you a ghost repairer? A descendant of Mingya Kingdom?"
The young man did not dare to pick it up, nor did he dare to say a word.
Xu Xingzhi said calmly: "As far as I know, Mingya Kingdom was destroyed as early as six years ago."
The teenager was so nervous that he almost cried: "Senior Brother Xu..."
Xu Xingzhi did not give him any buffer: "As a descendant of the ghost race, why did you enter Qingliang Valley? What are your plans?"
The injured teenager slipped to his knees in panic and raised his face: "Senior Brother Xu, I didn't mean to infiltrate the Immortal Sect... I just lost both my parents and I have nowhere to go. I happened to encounter Qinglianggu recruiting talents with spiritual roots. Outer disciple, I just…”
The teenager gave birth to a cute baby face. When he pursed his lips, there was a deep dimple on the side of his cheek. At this moment, his eyes had turned from light blue to black, round and full of pure panic.
From his actions just now, Xu Xingzhi judged that this is just a little devil who has just practiced a little bit of ghost magic, and it is very likely that a human and a ghost are mixed blood, and the twins of the two veins are born, that is, they can cultivate both in one body. He can practice both the ghost race and the righteous way.