On the shoulders and arms exposed to the water, scars are clearly visible, and the right hand that has just changed the medicine is still held up in the air pitifully.
This is never the time to do this!
Shen Lou pinched Lin Xin's face and kissed it angrily. The soft lips were soaked with water, and they looked especially sweet in this dry and cold room where insects and ants were dead. Lin Xin turned around and put his arms around Shen Lou's neck.
The skin-to-skin touch is so beautiful that it gradually burns away all reason. The fingers with thin calluses went all the way down, and got in along the gap.
Lin Xin, who was groping dishonestly, suddenly turned pale, shaking and trying to escape, "Ah... it hurts!"
Shen Lou was startled, he could tell whether Lin Xin was in real pain or acting coquettishly, the voice was obviously in real pain, he hurriedly withdrew, holding the slightly trembling Lin Xin in his arms and asked in surprise, "How could this be?"
"You didn't use any ointment!" Lin Xin said angrily.
Recalling what he did in his previous life, Shen Lou was a little dazed, "On the Luqi Terrace..."
"I wiped it myself first." He tied him up at the beginning, but the other party was unwilling, so it was impossible to expect Shen Lou to prepare for him. I don't want to look too embarrassed, every time I hide and fix it before I get there.
The red tent is warm, covering up the scorching heat, leaving nothing but hatred.
Shen Lou felt sore in his heart, he lowered his head and kissed Lin Xin's forehead, "Blame me." He hugged him into his arms, so as to comfort him.
In this remote and desolate town, there is no way to find fat for a while. Kuang Chenlou calmed down, and was reluctant to touch him in this physical condition, so he could only come to "Brothers Unite One Heart" once. A bucket of hot water tossed and turned into cold water, Shen Lou hugged Lin Xin and took a nap on the bed for a while. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark.
The doors of every house were locked tightly, and there were bursts of crisp bells in the silent town. "Ding ding—" like a camel bell shaking three times in the desert, it sounds very pleasant. Seemingly far seems near, vaguely absent.
The thin waiter in the lobby slid under the table, shivering while hugging the table legs.
Feeling being stared at by something suddenly, Xiao Er gritted his teeth, raised his head suddenly, and met an upside-down human face. "Ahhh!" It looked like a mouse with its tail on fire rolled and scrambled out, bumping its head against the wooden cabinet.
"Second brother, what's the matter with you?" Lin Xin sat on the table and looked at him leisurely.
Shen Lou shook his head helplessly, and pulled the mischievous Lin Xin out of the inn.
"Ding ding—" the bell continued to ring, and the dust all over the sky howled with the north wind, covering the moonlight dizzily.
The lacquered doors are mottled and the pillars collapsed. From the fragmented "Zhou Mansion" plaque on the ground, we can more or less see the scenery of the past. I don't know if it was the breath of the living that disturbed the sprites in the house. The moment the two stepped into the courtyard, the ringtone disappeared.
Lin Xin took out the small bronze mirror from the inn, stretched out a finger with a small cut on the tip of his finger, and held the big cool hand, a little bit reluctant to use it. Quickly finished drawing the talisman, sucked that finger into his mouth, and returned it to Shen Lou, "Why are your hands still so cold, you should buy a fox fur."
Excessive use of spiritual power will shake the soul, and Shen Lou usually does not use it if he can. Such a luxury of running spiritual power to warm up is definitely not available.
"It doesn't matter." Shen Lou rubbed his fingertips lightly, clenched his fists and hid them in his palms.
Lin Xin held the shadow mirror and looked around. Normally, an empty house with no one inhabited had a dark atmosphere, which was equivalent to a natural soul-gathering formation, which easily attracted dead souls to float over. However, after looking around, there was no soul in the house!
Shen Lou had been here before, based on his memory, he searched for Lu Li in the main hall. When he came here, the Zhou family was still magnificent and had not been moved by those relatives.
The tables and chairs were messy, the room was in a mess, and there was a big hole in the roof. Moonlight leaked in, illuminating the cracked incense table, making it pale. According to the crazy daughter-in-law, Gu Diao rushed in from here and ate her husband's in-laws.
A gust of wind blew past, dust from the roof poured in, Shen Lou raised his sleeve to cover it, suddenly Lin Xin exclaimed in a low voice, and jumped out immediately.
"Hmm, sand got into my eyes." Lin Xin squinted his eyes uncomfortably, just now when he was staring at the mirror with wide eyes, he was blown all over his head and face by the dust blown by the wind.
"Let me see." Shen Lou pinched his chin and blew his eyes.
Lin Xin was blown so hard that he kept blinking, and suddenly caught a glimpse of something flashing in the mirror, "Take a quick look at the mirror!"
Shen Lou lowered his head, looked at the mirror, and suddenly saw a ghost. It should be a woman, maintaining the appearance before her death, her long hair neatly braided into many small braids, hanging behind her.
"Hush—" Lin Xin rubbed his eyes, signaled Shen Lou to keep quiet, drew a trace of stored soul power from Yanggu, and pushed it gently.
The soul is as light as dust, this small strength is enough to make her turn around. The woman really turned around, revealing a beautiful face with clear eyebrows. With deep eye sockets and a high bridge of nose, he looked into the distance ignorantly.
The memory sealed in the depths of the eyes, like a river in Lingxun, suddenly burst open, rushing out with the momentum of thousands of troops.
"Mother!" Lin Xin cried out, reaching out to grab her, but was stopped by Shen Lou, "That's my mother's soul, I recognize it!"
Shen Lou clasped his hands, looked at the face that resembled Lin Xin, "Don't touch her, this is a remnant soul."
The remnant soul is a part of the divine soul, which is more fragile than ordinary wandering souls, and it will disperse at the touch of a finger.
Only then did Lin Xin calm down, and watched quietly for a while, "Why is my mother's remnant soul here?"
"Perhaps this is the reason why the Gu carvings appeared in the Great Wilderness." Shen Lou frowned, the remnant soul cannot stay for too long, it must be carried by a spiritual weapon.
Great Wilderness, Gu Eagle, Remnant Soul, Zhou Family...
I see!
The talisman on the Yin mirror disappeared, Lin Xin anxiously wanted to draw again, but Shen Lou grabbed his hand and dragged him straight to the main room.
"The daughter-in-law said that the Gu carvings came down from here." Shen Lou pointed to the big hole and said.
"This hole is so small, how can it pass through the gu carvings, it can only accommodate the animal's head." Lin Xin was anxious to see his mother, and did not want to see the hole in the roof.
"That's right." There is only one animal head, that is, something has attracted the Gu Eagle, making it eager to pierce it down. As Shen Lou said, he used Yu Yuan to lift open the broken table, revealing a bluestone brick. The moonlight shines directly on it, revealing something unusual.
Lin Xin looked at Shen Lou, immediately understood what he meant, stepped forward, brushed away the dust on the bricks, and knocked. empty!
Pull out the swallowing hook and pry open the floor tiles, revealing several thin blood-red threads, under the moonlight, you can see a camphorwood box under the threads.
"Be careful!" To prevent Lin Xin from trying to cut the red thread, Shen Lou carefully looked at those strange red threads, it was clearly the spell that hurt Lin Xin that day.
"In that box, it must be..." Before he could finish speaking, Shen Lou suddenly covered his mouth, jumped onto the beam with his arms in his arms, and hid in the shadows.
Counting until the aura came from the sky and landed in the yard.
"It should be here."
Lin Xin was shocked, his tone was weak, with a bit of natural timidity, who is it not Zhong Suifeng
Zhong Suifeng walked in, followed by several barbarians in white clothes. Those savages were very eager and murmured a series of words.
Lin Xin couldn't understand the barbaric language, so he turned to ask Shen Lou. Shen Lou only pointed in his palm, and quickly wrote out the barbarian's words.
"Are you sure it's here? How could such a precious thing be placed in such a broken place?"
"The Gu carving came here six years ago." Zhong Suifeng pointed to the round hole on the roof, suddenly found that the ground had been turned over, and immediately walked over quickly, seeing that the red line was intact, he was relieved immediately, "Let's talk first , I dedicate this thing to the Great Witch, and Beimo will make me a nobleman."
"Of course, you are a follower of the great witch, and the great witch will give you everything you want." The barbarian said very piously.
Zhong Suifeng made a complex handprint, scratched his finger and dripped a drop of blood, the red thread immediately squirmed like an earthworm, and clung to Zhong Suifeng's wrist.
The camphor wood box was taken out, inside was a small silver ring, and an exquisitely carved bell was strung on the silver ring.
"Ding ding—" It doesn't sway or sway, there is no wind, and the voiceless sound is curling.
When those barbarians saw the bell, they saluted immediately, dancing with excitement, "This is the horn bell of the saint! That's right!"
In the redrawn shadow mirror, Lan Su's remnant soul is ignorantly circling the horn bell, and the bell will ring as soon as she approaches. After circling for a while, they flew near Lin Xin again, and stretched out their hands in a daze, as if they wanted to touch him.
"Let's go quickly." Zhong Suifeng didn't give the horn bell to the barbarian, but held it in his arms. When they walked out of this room, the remnant soul stretched out its hand like a kite tied to a string, being dragged by the wind gone.
Lin Xin's eyes were shattered, and he jumped down without hesitation.
"Mr. Dai, where are you going?" The sword energy drew a deep crack on the ground in front of Zhong Suifeng, and Lin Xin pointed at the group of people with the tip of his sword. The person escaped and landed on the Yanggu sword, disappearing without a trace.
"Lin Xin!" Zhong Suifeng took a step back subconsciously, "Why are you here?"
Hearing Lin Xin's name, those barbarians drew their swords one after another, and said a series of whimpers, and the crowd was excited.
"Hand over the horn bell, and the Lord will spare you from dying." Lin Xin was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people, and he couldn't understand anyway, so he started directly. He knocked down the barbarian closest to him with a single sword, stepped on his shoulder and turned around, the spirit sword circled in the air, and twisted towards the barbarian's head.
Zhong Suifeng sacrificed his spirit sword, turned around and tried to escape, but was intercepted by Shen Lou Hengjian.
"Uncle Zhong, where do you want to go?"
Seeing Shen Lou, Zhong Suifeng was taken aback, but couldn't help shrinking his head. He is really not qualified. If he was not born in Zhong's family, he could only be an ordinary soldier. He has a deep-rooted fear of a genius like Shen Lou.
The author has something to say: Small theater:
Zhong Suifeng: Why are your lines the same as his
Loulou: You actually heard it! I even made it more elegant
Xinxin: This is called a tacit understanding
Loulou: This is called Husband Singing Husui
Zhong Suifeng: ... There is no fluctuation in my heart, and I even want to hit someone