Before Han Wenxuan could take a few more looks, the six bird legs suddenly disappeared in a flash, and Han Wenxuan was about to look for it, when a strong wind blew from above his head, and a huge black shadow shrouded his side.

With a "bang", it landed in front of Han Wenxuan, and before Han Wenxuan could react, he was hugged into his arms by a pair of big wings. "Of course it's me!" the barbell sounded above his head with a slightly smuggling voice.

Han Wenxuan fluttered his hands together to break free from the bird's arms, but as soon as he raised his head, he looked at the face of a bird with a beak on it, and howled out in fright. "Oh!

"What? I'm not your mother, I'm human. Barbell Jing changed back to his human form and said with a grin.

"So Dijiang actually feeds on Changyou? It's not right, you didn't eat a bite just now, it was all eaten by those group of crow seals," Han Wenxuan suddenly looked at the crow seals that had stopped two rows on the wall, "Could it be that the crow seals have grown to a certain stage and become Dijiang?"

"You're right. I ......"

"I just, I just scared that, who wants a mother like you," Han Wenxuan obviously realized his gaffe, and muttered in a low voice, "You are, it's that Di Jiang, no face and no eyes, his whole body is red like a fire, six legs and two wings." ”

"I'm a human being, oh, don't talk nonsense. "Di Jiang still looks like a naughty child.

"What are you?" Han Wenxuan asked as he looked at the cooler, who looked unaware.

"I'm human. Di Jiang spoke in a high voice on the side. Han Wenxuan looked back at him but met his eyes, that look seemed to say don't ask, Han Wenxuan nodded half-asleep.

"Don't. ”

The cooler was very cooperative to confirm Han Wenxuan's guess, and when he wanted to say something more, he was interrupted by the other two.

Seeing his serious face, Han Wenxuan felt more and more that there was no way to return this thing to him, but he muttered in his heart, what did you say you gave me this pack of bird legs for, I can't take it all the way back to make snacks, and I don't know what this thing tastes like.

"This thing tastes pretty good, didn't you taste it just now, I can stuff you with a lot of sturdy." Di Jiang put one arm on Han Wenxuan's shoulder.

At this time, the cooler patted Han Wenxuan on the shoulder with his hand, Han Wenxuan turned his head to look at him, and he directly stuffed Han Wenxuan with a bag of things. "Thank you. Han Wenxuan didn't know why he took it in his hand, and pulled open the flannel wrapped on the outside, revealing the broken leg of the crow seal neatly placed inside.

"This ......" Han Wenxuan was very disgusted and wanted to put the broken foot wrap back and return it, but was pushed away by the refrigerator, "Put it away, it can save your life." ”

"Vomit," Han Wenxuan couldn't help retching, and the cooler immediately clicked a few times behind Han Wenxuan's ear, and fixed Han Wenxuan in place, unable to move, and Di Jiang tilted Han Wenxuan's head up very intimately, "If you don't vomit, you will blink, and we will let you go." ”

Han Wenxuan hurriedly blinked a few times, and Di Jiang slapped him, "No, you just clicked, we don't believe you won't vomit, wait a while, and then let you go when your stomach is completely honest." ”

"Ah, when have I tasted it, eh, stuffed a lot, wouldn't it be the one just now?" Han Wenxuan's face became worse the more he spoke, and his voice became lower and lower, and after finishing the last sentence, he saw Di Jiang looking at him with a look of approval, and then looked at the pack of bird claws in his hand. His face grew bluer and bluer.

"I was in a hurry to save you just now, and I haven't washed it yet, tsk, I'll pay attention next time. It didn't seem to be able to see Han Wenxuan's blue face, and Di Jiang added another sentence seemingly inadvertently.

After a while, there were rows of small pockets standing out of thin air, and these pockets were woven with simple and elegant lines, all of which were about the same volume, and they looked like small buds that had not yet opened.

After Di Jiang put the last leg in his pocket, he closed his eyes, and without knowing what was in his mouth, the small pockets spun around him.

After finishing speaking, he passed the bag of bird legs from Han Wenxuan's hand, sat on the ground, put the flannel on the ground and spread it flat, and arranged the bird legs in a row like setting up a stall.

Di Jiang took the small pocket, shook it in his hand, and easily let the small pocket in his hand hang in the air, and put a bird's leg in it. Han Wenxuan thought to himself, it is a real thing to be in a hurry that this guy just said that he didn't come in a hurry, and this will be washed.

As time passed, Han Wenxuan's legs were numb when he stood up, and he also tried to untie the fixing technique by himself, but he couldn't do it anyway. The Dijiang here was as motionless as if it had entered hibernation, and the few people over there were as silent as ever.

Just when Han Wenxuan was desperate and thought that he would not be a sculpture here for the rest of his life, Di Jiang finally stood up and untied Han Wenxuan's immobilization technique.

Seeing this, Han Wenxuan said in his heart, yes, this is still a drum washing machine enthusiast.

It took about five or six minutes to turn around before the small pockets stopped one after another, but Dijiang sat still and didn't move.

"What do you find, my arm actually becomes like this every time I fight, and after a while it grows again, it's not what you think, it's not a wound, you don't see any bleeding. Han Wenxuan gestured on his arm and said.

"It may have been like this before, but now I'm going to tell you that these wounds won't heal as easily as they used to. ”

Han Wenxuan simply sat on the ground, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hands, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly found that the cracks on his arms were still there, which meant that he had maintained his transformation for a long time, and he had never noticed it.

"Looks like you've found out. Di Jiang's voice came, with a rare serious tone.

"But now this balance is broken, and the balance between body and soul is gradually crumbling, although you don't feel it yet, but this collapse will gradually increase to an unbearable level, unless you can unravel the mystery of this balance and restore it, or you may be able to find your own original body and pick up a small life. There was a hint of loneliness in Dijiang's tone.

"I ......" Han Wenxuan didn't know what to say, although he wanted to argue with him, but he didn't have any favorable arguments in his hands, how to refute it.

"The reason why your body is in this state is because your body and soul do not match, that is, your body is not your own, it is someone else's. ”

"And as you said, it happens every time you fight, but then the wound heals on its own, and that's because there's a wonderful balance in your body that bridges the difference between body and soul. But I could perceive it, but I couldn't recognize what it was. ”

Han Wenxuan couldn't stand the strange smell, and hurriedly threw the bird's leg aside.

Di Jiang frowned and asked, "What, do you want to keep looking like this and go back without changing?"

Di Jiang waved his hand, and the small bags that were originally floating flew to him. He took one casually and handed it to Han Wenxuan, "The whole body of the Bi Crow Seal, only the legs have medicinal value, and after washing and grinding, it is a miracle medicine of the flesh and bones of the living dead, so I gave you a lot of food, but it was actually fed to the monkey's mouth, in order to pull him off from you." And now I want to give you this medicine again, because you can't live in a crowd like this. ”

Something is good, but something bad is bad.

"The Feather of the Stygian Kun, the True Fire of the Purple Sun?" Han Xinghe was dumbfounded when he heard this, where to find these strange things?

"Ziyang True Fire, I have already obtained it, and I have been cultivating it for thousands of years with my own Dao Xing rhyme. Di Jiang smiled, spread his palm, and a faint purple flame in his palm flowed slowly.

"Hehe......" Han Xinghe smiled bitterly and said embarrassedly: "I can't stand this strange smell, is there any way to get rid of this smell, and I will take this medicine again?"

"It's not difficult," Di Jiang thought for a while, and said thoughtfully: "If you use the Feather of the Stygian Kun to refine it into ash with the Purple Yang True Fire, and mix it with this medicine, you can neutralize the smell." ”

"Stingy!" Han Xinghe snorted, and suddenly thought of a key question: "So, you have the Feather of the Stygian Kun?"

"Of course!" Di Jiang spread his right hand triumphantly, and a golden feather as thin as a cicada's wings floated up.

Han Xinghe's eyes suddenly lit up: "This is a good baby, quickly divide me in half!"

"Wait!" Di Jiang hurriedly withdrew his hand, gave him a blank look and said, "After I finish refining the Feather of the Stygian Kun, I will give you points." Otherwise, the half that belongs to me will be too little!"

Han Xinghe immediately believed it, and hurriedly urged: "Then what are you waiting for, refine it quickly, and give me medicine." ”

"Look at me!"

"This thing is the feather of the Stygian Kun, isn't it mistaken?" Han Xinghe didn't believe it, didn't he say that the Kun was so big that it couldn't be stewed in one pot, such a feather was so small?

"Absolutely. Di Jiang swore and said: "I am on the only way for the Stygian Kun to migrate, on the bank of the Heavenly River, and I have been guarding it for three years before I picked up this piece of feathers that it dropped when a Stygian Kun flew by, I can't be wrong!"

"Haha, it's done!" Han Xinghe reached out and caught it and sprinkled it on the "chicken leg", and sure enough, it neutralized the strange smell!

"Thank you!" Han Xinghe smiled, grabbed the chicken leg and nibbled on it.

Di Jiang snorted lightly, raised his right hand, and the feather of the Stygian Kun floated into the air, and with his left hand, he drew a circle, and the Ziyang True Fire engulfed the feather of the Stygian Kun.

Soon a scorching smell rose, and the feathers of the Stygian Kun turned into wisps of black ash and fell down.

"This Feather of the Dark Kun doesn't seem right!" Di Jiang suddenly said: "The Purple Sun True Fire refines the Feather of the Dark Kun, it is said that it will take at least a day and a night, how can this feather be refined in a moment?"

"Maybe this hair is more tender?" Han Xinghe had already gnawed at the bone.

But Di Jiang frowned slightly: "Hey, strange, it seems that something is wrong, you wait a minute." ”

Han Xinghe's mouth was full of oil: "Ahh

Han Xinghe was stupid: "Huh, what's the situation?"

"It's over, it's over!" Di Jiang was as anxious as fire, and reached out to pick Han Xinghe's mouth: "That's not the feather of the Stygian Kun, it's the cold horn Ling!

Di Jiang suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly slapped his palm on Han Xinghe's back: "Don't eat, spit it out!"

This palm is good, and it directly slapped the last piece of meat in Han Xinghe's mouth into his stomach!

"What?" Han Xinghe was stunned: "You are cheating me again?"

"It's over, it's too late!" Di Jiang was extremely annoyed: "Your cause and effect in your previous life are not over, and your immortal fate in this life is not over, why did you suddenly become a dust fate?"

"What kind of mess, will I die?" asked Han Xinghe hurriedly.

"Death, not really," Di Jiang said embarrassedly: "But you will travel to the ninety-ninth reincarnation and live the life of an ordinary person, until ten thousand people admire it and the world knows it, then you will wake up the memories of this life, re-cultivate, and return to this life!"

"Ah, I don't want it!" Han Xinghe shouted angrily: "You cheat me again, quickly find a way for me!"