readx;??? Han Yiming stood on the ground in a daze, not knowing what to do, when suddenly someone pulled his sleeves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Han Yiming looked down, Qingshi pulled the corner of his clothes, and said to him, "You come with me." Han Yiming wanted to say, "Your master is suffering now, how can I leave." Qingshi had already let go of his sleeves and walked towards a field of flowers, Han Yiming's heart moved, Qingshi was really strange, remembering that he was holding Xie Zimin's stone knife in his hand, and said to Shen Ruofu: "Senior brother come to help me, I will come when I go." ”

A few people here surrounded Feng Yuzao to think about it, and Han Yiming followed Qingshi to the flower field. Strange to say, as soon as Qingshi took him away, a thick fog filled the flower field, and the place where they passed was surrounded by a thick fog, and soon Feng Yuzao and the others could not be seen, and their voices could not be heard. Qingshi stopped his footsteps and said, "Master, do you want to cut my blood?" Han Yiming was puzzled and said, "How can I cut your blood?" Qingshi said: "If my blood can save my master, will you cut my blood?"

He looked frightened, Han Yiming sighed and said, "I don't know if your blood can save your master, and I won't cut your blood." Your master won't want to cut your blood. Qingshi nodded and said, "Master, I'm scared, someone said to me, cutting your blood can save my master." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and said, "Who said that?" Qingshi shook his head, his eyes were full of fear, Han Yiming said, "How did you hear it." Qingshi said: "What I heard in my heart, there is still now, do you want to hear it?"

Han Yiming's hair stood on end, looking at Qingshi, Qingshi looked frightened, and said, "It's coming, it's coming again." Han Yiming listened attentively, but there was no sound. Qingshi's face turned pale, and he slowly shrank back, shrank a few steps, and fell to the ground, twitching all over. Han Yiming was taken aback, squatted down to help Qingshi up, but saw Qingshi's eyes roll and pinched him hard, and Qingshi woke up after a while. As soon as he woke up, Qingshi jumped up and said, "Master, he did say that my blood can save my master." Han Yiming looked at him with a trace of strangeness rising in his heart, how similar is this to his former self? others can't hear it, can't see it, but he can hear and see it. Thinking of the master, even if the master couldn't hear or see it, he never doubted himself.

Qingshi's face was shocked, Han Yiming looked at the dense fog around him, and said to him: "Don't be afraid, tell me, how did you hear the voice?" You, do you want to prick my blood?" Han Yiming said: "I won't prick your blood." Whether your blood can save your master, I can't say. Qingshi nodded, and Han Yiming said: "I have something to ask you, where did the stone knife you showed me two days ago come from?" Qingshi said: "It was I who woke up at the head of my bed." Han Yiming naturally believed him, thought for a while and said, "Have you ever used it to cut blood?" Qingshi said: "No, you see." He came out with another stone knife from his bosom.

This stone knife was slightly larger than the stone knife that Han Yiming had seen before, and Han Yiming didn't expect him to actually touch it out again, and said after a while: "Show me." Qingshi handed him the stone knife, Han Yiming turned the stone knife over and over again, and sure enough, he saw the word "Xie" on the side of the knife. Before Han Yiming could speak, Qingshi took out another handful and said, "Also, this one is too." "This is also Senior Brother Xie's. But how many stone knives does Senior Brother Xie have, and how many stone knives have come to Qingshi's hands? Is this telling himself that he is different, or is there another indication?

He looked over and over at the stone knife, and Bluestone stood aside. At this time, he was honest, and Han Yiming said: "You said that the voice said that you can cut my blood to your master, then I am really willing to cut my blood to save him." Han Yiming always felt that there was an invisible person behind his back, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't see this person. And Qingshi was just instructed by others, and he didn't know that he was instructed by others. But who is this person who instructed him? Han Yiming remembered the inexplicable sting, and said, "If I prick blood, where do I stab?" Qingshi's face was full of fear, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know. Han Yiming said: "Okay, you live in the same room with me, if you really want you to stab my blood, you will stab it." As long as I can save your master, I am willing for you to prick blood. ”

The two walked back to Feng Yuzao, who had been sent back to the hut by the senior brothers to rest. Han Yiming went to look at him, one of his right palms had withered into a bone claw, which was not much different from the bone claw of the spirit bone. His face was much better at this time, Shen Ruo was looking at his hand yesterday, and saw Han Yiming coming in, and said, "Senior brother, Pingbo's spell is really vicious, how can this be good?"

Han Yiming said: "This is his magic circle, but it's a pity that it's a hand of my senior brother." I don't know how to figure it out. Feng Yuzao said: "Senior brother, don't take this matter to heart, if I can change one hand back to Senior Sister Lingxin, then this hand will be gone." It's good to get back to Senior Sister Lingxin, which is not a loss. Han Yiming said: "Senior brother is so good to rest these days, Qingshi will come to my house to be my companion, and it will save him from disturbing the senior brother, so that the senior brother will not have a good rest." ”

Feng Yuzao said: "Senior brother, this, I'm afraid this is inappropriate." Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, don't worry, what should come is always coming, I can't hide." If it can really be beneficial to Lingshan, then I will never frown. If it is not beneficial to Lingshan, it is better for me to bear it alone than to be trapped in it together. ”

That night, Qingshi and Han Yiming lived in the same room, and Han Yiming moved Qingshi's bamboo couch to the thatched hut where he lived. Qingshi has no city in his heart, and he has yawned for a long time after dark, and he is so sleepy that he can't open his eyes. Han Yiming urged him to go to sleep, and he immediately went to sleep. He almost fell asleep on the couch, and in a short time he was already snoring and sleeping soundly. Han Yiming couldn't sleep at all, saying that he was guarding against Qingshi, so it was better that he had been waiting for that moment to come.

However, seeing that no one came to the west of the Jade Rabbit, Han Yiming stayed in high spirits for most of the night, and when he saw a glimmer of light in the sky, he suddenly became sleepy and unbearable, and fell asleep with his eyes closed. I don't know how long I slept, and suddenly I heard a voice in my ear: "Is this a sting?" This voice is very familiar, it is Qingshi's. Another voice said "um". Han Yiming only felt a chill in his chest, his clothes were spread out, a cold finger pointed at his heart, and Qingshi's voice asked again: "Just stab here?" Another voice said "um" again. Immediately after that, his heart tingled, Han Yiming wanted to make a sound but couldn't, and he wanted to move but couldn't. The whole body did not obey the call, but the stinging pain went straight to the heart, and it seemed that it would not stop.

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