He stood up, walked to the entrance of the cave and looked outside. A full moon hung in the sky, shining on the abyss, the fog became thicker and the cold was pressing.

"Is anyone?" He shouted twice, without even an echo.

It can be seen how far the mountain opposite is from him and how deep the abyss below is.

He finally gave up.

Let alone people here, even the shadow of birds cannot be seen.

He came back and continued to guard Hua Wuxiang. He didn't want to sleep, but he was very weak and fell asleep again without realizing it.

I don’t know how long I slept in this sleep, but I dreamed again. I dreamed that Yu Qingchi was gnawing on him. He only felt the back of his waist heat up and suddenly woke up, and he was still shocked.

Fortunately, Yu Qingchi doesn’t understand men’s affairs, otherwise he would definitely be more than just being ruled.

He touched his waist without any stickiness. He only felt the cool and soft robe. He opened his eyes, but found that Hua Wuxiang had woken up at some point and was looking at him in a daze.

"You're awake!"

Hua Wuxiang was so happy when he met him, he pursed his lips and said, "Why save me?"

In that tone, Yan Fanglin looked at him. Hua Wuxiang had no face covered by makeup, reminding him of the big boss who had forcibly seized the robbers in the ancient romance texts. The big boss imprisoned the heroine and abused the tyrants.

One day, he was suddenly seriously injured. The heroine of the little white rabbit did not leave him, but stayed by his side with kindness. The boss would have such tone and lines.

"You should kill me." Hua Wuxiang said again.

Yes, it's more like it.

"If I kill you, I won't be able to survive." Yan Fanglin said: "I can't get out by myself."

When Hua Wuxiang heard this, he had a slightly ambiguous look, but at this moment he was both annoyed and ashamed, as if he suddenly realized it, and said, "So that's it, don't worry, I can't die."

"For the sake of my rescue, I'll wait for you to get better. Can you send me out?" Yan Fanglin said.

Hua Wuxiang closed his eyes, his eyebrows were full of resentment: "If I fall into my hands and don't suck you dry, I will not be Hua Wuxiang."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, his face changed, and his whole body curled up like a spasm. He covered his chest tightly and cursed: "I'm a fairy!"

This night was repeated several times, and by dawn, Hua Wuxiang was already dying, and this time her face was paler than before.

"You'd better hand me over honestly, and you can still suffer less." Yan Fanglin said.

Hua Wuxiang got up and cursed, but his facial features were pretty, his expression was listless, his face was pale, and he looked powerless.

"Come on," he waved.

He handed Yan Fanglin a pill: "I took it."

This episode is obviously not a good medicine.

Yan Fanglin expressed his refusal.

Hua Wuxiang went back and forth all night, which made him realize that as long as the other party didn't want to die, he would let him go sooner or later.

"Don't eat? Well, then we will die in this cave together. I have picked so many people, and how many people want to kill me. The place I chose in this cave, as long as I don't go out, outsiders will never find it in their lifetime

.How many days can you last in this hole by yourself? If you are willing to die with me, that's fine."

When Yan Fanglin heard this, he took the pill directly from his hand and threw it into his mouth.

"Ah." He opened his mouth to look at Hua Wuxiang.

Unexpectedly, Hua Wuxiang was also very cunning. He really pinched his chin and looked at it. Seeing the pill under his tongue, he reached out and grabbed it out. Yan Fanglin struggled in a hurry. Hua Wuxiang

He stuffed him into his throat without saying a word.

grass.

This is really eaten.

"What medicine did you give me?" He retching twice.

"Don't worry, I can't die. But if you don't obey and run around, it's hard to say."

"What will happen?" Yan Fanglin asked: "The intestines are rotten?"

Hua Wuxiang smiled a little evilly, and his plain white face turned out to be extremely lewd: "I, Hua Wuxiang, how could I be so trashed by heaven? I have always only practiced porn. If this medicine occurs, you are here.

In the deep mountains and forests, you want to ride on the jackals, tigers and leopards when you encounter them."

Fuck, it's so poisonous.

Hua Wuxiang was already very weak, so when he took him out of the cave, Yan Fang and Lin Xin were all in his throat.

For fear that he would lose his energy, both of them fell into the abyss.

As they passed over the abyss, the air conditioner surged from the bottom to the top and penetrated into their robes, which was very cold, reminding him of the ice abyss.

The Ice Abyss, just like its name, is also an extremely cold abyss, with white mist on the top and demonic spirit on the bottom.

Hua Wuxiang took him to the opposite mountain and walked several miles. The further he went, the more the fog became heavier, the trees towered into the sky, the ground was covered with black moss, extremely wet, the woods were silent, and the sound of birds singing

There was nothing, only the increasingly dense fog. The color of the fog was gray and white, and nothing could be seen almost ten feet away.

"Where are you going to take me?" Yan Fanglin asked.

Hua Wuxiang didn't answer and took off his Xiao from his waist. The Xiao was half black and half white, decorated with a severely worn broken jade, and only half of the two mandarin jade pendants remained.

He played a short piece of music, and this time the sound of Xiao was loud and loud, and it spread out through the deep mist. He could no longer hold on after only a while.

"Are you okay?"

"Don't pretend you care about me very much." Hua Wuxiang said.

"I'm just afraid you will die, and I won't get the antidote."

Hua Wuxiang's face looked even more ugly.

"Speaking of this, you can't even beat our Qingzhu Peak apprentice, and you're not the opponent of Chaoshan Taoist. Why should you stick to me alone? Is it the only one in the furnace and cauldron in this world?"

"Do you think the body of the furnace and cauldron is so numerous that it can be picked at will?" Hua Wuxiang said: "In this world, the body of pure yin and pure yang are rare to meet."

After he said that, he sneered: "Hmph, don't think your partner is a good person, and you still point at him to protect you? What's the difference between picking me? The body of the furnace is so rare, but you Qingzhu Peak is just like this.

Coincidentally, I got two of them at once. If such a coincidence is not artificial, do you believe it? Only he himself knows what Li Chaoshan had to do."

In fact, the readers of "The Crime Demon" had this kind of suspicion when the master first appeared.

There is no way, the master looks like a gentleman. Everyone guesses that he is a hypocrite. He has collected two furnaces and cauldrons by his side, and he has bad intentions.

Once upon a time, Yan Fanglin also looked forward to his master's turn into evil like other readers. However, the master easily received the lunch box, and was very gentle and kind from beginning to end, and was a cannon fodder all over the body.

Yan Fanglin looked at Hua Wuxiang: "After that being said, you have picked so many people, why are you still so haggard and withered? It's not like you picked someone else, but being picked by someone else."

When Hua Wuxiang heard this, he suddenly raised his eyes, showed a fierce look on his face, and sneered twice.

Then Hua Wuxiang blew for a while every time he walked, his robe was soaked. It was so cold that Yan Fanglin slowly became serious. He pursed his purple lips and looked behind him from time to time.

.

Hua Wuxiang clearly wanted to lure Yu Qingchi over. Since he dared to do this, he must have his plan. He could not sit still and wait for death, which implicated Yu Qingchi.

The sound of the Xiao became creepy. It was so quiet around. There was not even a sound of birds singing. There was only the sound of water drops falling on the ground. The sound of the Xiao was roaring and echoing in the forest. He suddenly heard the rustling of leaves coming from above his head.

The sound of the heart thrusts and thrusts in the thick fog.

"Yan Fanglin!" Hua Wuxiang hurriedly reached out to grab him. At this moment, a blood-colored sword light slashed down from his head. He leaned back, and the sword energy slashed across his neck and cut a blood mark.

Some people fall by branches and leaves, which is Yuqingchi.

Yu Qingchi was wearing a black robe, with long hair disheveled, and was treacherous and elegant. The black blood sword seemed to have opened its spiritual wisdom under his palm. After a few moves, Hua Wuxiang was forced to have no power to deal with it.

Hua Wuxiang spitted blood in the mouth and hid in the thick fog: "This place is full of poisonous fog. I see how long can you last? Such a good furnace and cauldron are dead here. It's a pity. If you kneel down for me at this moment

Beg for mercy, I may be able to save your life."

Yu Qingchi obviously knew that there was something wrong with the thick fog. He didn't like to fight and shouted: "Uncle Master."

"I'm here."

Before Yan Fanglin got up, she was hugged by Hua Wuxiang.

The two staggered back two steps before hearing the sound of gravel falling. Yan Fanglin looked down and saw an inch below his feet with a thick fog rolling in the abyss.

"I told you not to run around, there are dangers everywhere here." Hua Wuxiang gasped behind him, pressed his chest with his hand and licked his ears. The warm blood stained his pink and white earlobes.

, the tone is gentle, but it sounds extremely despicable and cruel.

"What you feed me is not poison, but anti-toxic gas, right?" Yan Fanglin asked.

Yu Qingchi couldn't hold on, it was unreasonable that his sick body had been in this fog for so long.

Hua Wuxiang smiled: "You are smart too."

The poisonous gas here is extremely strong, but Yu Qingchi dared not act rashly. If the stalemate continues, the flower without appearance will win.

Cold sweat slid down Yan Fanglin's temples. His fingers curled up slightly, his face was pale and his skin was cold. He asked, "Do you want to be the first person I killed?"

Hua Wuxiang was shocked and saw Yan Fanglin's eyebrows thrust into his body.

Yan Fanglin grabbed the things in his hand, a human bone dripping with blood.

This is the human bones secretly left in his sleeve when he helped Hua Wuxiang deal with the tragic corpses. The bones seemed to be cut off by a sword, leaving an extremely sharp bone blade.

He took the opportunity to escape from Hua Wuxiang's arms, but he felt a rope wrapped around his calves. He was shocked and looked back at Hua Wuxiang. Hua Wuxiang spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, lay on the ground and pulled it hard.

Fanglin was pulled back, but Hua Wuxiang released the rope tied in his hand at this time.

The reason for letting go was because of the instinctive murderous intent in the severe pain. After letting go, Hua Wuxiang reached out to grab it again, but it was too late.

Yan Fanglin fell directly, with long hair flying, and her messy robe was blown away by the strong wind, revealing half of her upper body.

He could hardly open his eyes, and he noticed someone was leaping down in a daze. He almost reached out his hand by instinct, and grabbed his hand with a hand.

The hand is big, the fingers are slender, warm and powerful.

The one who faced Yu Qingchi's ice face, his eyes were red.

Speaking of which, this was the first time they met officially after that night. The ice and snow in Yu Qingchi's eyes seemed to melt, and the deep love of spring was all about.

Yu Qingchi grabbed his hand while falling, and blue veins appeared on his wrist. The two men gradually moved closer and finally hugged each other. A very strong demonic energy surged up from below and wrapped around them.
Chapter completed!