687, he is Assen

Wushuang checked the black pit one by one, but in the end she found nothing, she was extremely angry, the spiritual power on her body suddenly lost control, and suddenly spread out to the surroundings, with a murderous aura to all the surroundings. Shi Qing didn't react at once, if it weren't for the little black goose slapping her away with one wing, I was afraid that she would be splashed with blood on the spot.

When Frostless reacted, it was centered on where she was standing, and there was chaos all around. She looked around, and there were green grass residues, and there were some brown marks in many places, and the two mixed together, giving off a bad smell.

"I'm ......" Wushuang's eyes were a little dazed, she looked at her white hands, and then looked at the distance standing up with the grass stalks, one arm had been stained red with blood, Shi Qing, opened her mouth, and couldn't continue.

Shi Qing sealed his wound and walked quickly to Wushuang: "Let's go back, you ...... now"

Wushuang raised his hand and interrupted her: "No, I won't go back, you can go back alone." ”

"Ah...... Lord, it was just an accident, did you find something?" Shi Qing didn't argue with her about whether to go back or not, and without asking the reason, she directly changed the topic.

Wushuang smiled bitterly and took out several medicine bottles and gave them to Shi Qing: "I'll treat the injury first." ”

Shi Qing had to take it, take care of his injured arm, and take two more elixirs before he said seriously: "Let's go back first, you need to be quiet now." ”

How was it just now, I believe that the Lord has a number in his heart, and the Lord is ...... Out of control. It can be seen that there is a situation in her mood, which makes her mood more and more unstable, and she can't control her spiritual power at all under her anger, and this situation needs to be adjusted immediately. Even if you can't solve the mood problem now, at least you must keep your mood stable and there can be no more ups and downs.

Therefore, she must persuade the Lord to leave here as soon as possible and send him back to the temple.

By the way, after going back, the matter of raising jade spiders is imminent, and it can't be delayed any longer.

Wushuang sighed lightly and pointed to the mess around him: "I said, I won't go back." ”

Seeing Shi Qing's disapproval, he had to speak out to persuade him, pointed around and said, "I almost killed you just now, if I was in the camp, I would lose ...... Out of control, I'm afraid that everyone will be even more in danger, it's better for me to live here alone, looking at this piece, I will pay attention to my own situation and not let what happened just now happen again. ”

"But......" Shi Qing struggled, his face full of hesitation.

Wushuang patted her on the shoulder: "What are you worried about me, afraid that someone will harm me? Heh, now I'm afraid that everyone will not be able to avoid me, and who can hurt me? It's not far from the camp, and if there's a signal, it's a matter of breath. ”

Shi Qing looked at her resolutely, knowing that it was useless to persuade her, and when she thought that Wushuang had always disapproved of everyone's use of spiritual power to raise jade spiders to make signposts for her, her heart was a little more lively, so she simply responded.

If the lord doesn't return, she will have the opportunity to raise jade spiders, and when the jade spiders are raised, the lord can't waste them and use them.

Having made up her mind, she gave the signal.

Shi Xiaolu quickly brought someone over, and their faces changed when they saw the mess around them and Shi Qing's injuries, but no one asked.

Shi Qing didn't explain anything to them, and commanded the people to sort out a flat area around them, and quickly built a small wooden house for Wushuang to live in, and laid some simple traps around it. Even, even the food for the day was prepared for Wushuang, she was still reluctant to leave, looking left and right for fear that she would forget something.

In the end, Wushuang saw that the time was not early, so she ordered her to leave with a straight face, and she took people to turn around and leave.

Watching Shi Qing and the others disappear into the huge grass, Wushuang sighed: "That's ...... Not good......"

She knew that Shi Qing was thinking about her wholeheartedly, and was even willing to sacrifice for her, but she was so deceitful that she really couldn't help it.

The little black goose didn't care about it, and in its eyes, except for Wushuang, everyone else was unimportant. It said nonchalantly: "You are thinking about the overall situation, and it is also for their good, they all understand?"

Even if those people knew that she was lying to them, they would not complain.

Wushuang was afraid that there were ears eavesdropping in the dark, so he didn't dare to say too much, sighed again, and went back to the cabin to rest.

Until the sky is dark, the surroundings are quiet, except for the occasional sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, there is no other movement, if you are bolder, lean against the wooden house, you can feel the breath of the spiritual power flowing slowly, but this spiritual power is not calm, just like a hot oil pot, just waiting for that drop of water to come.

When the crescent moon reached mid-sky, everything was even quieter. The spiritual power around the cabin also dissipated, and only a few swirled around in a slow and leisurely melody, as if they were alert to something.

An inconspicuous stone, slower than a tortoise, rolled towards the location of the hut little by little, carefully avoiding the spiritual power of exploration, and did not make the slightest sound.

When it was only a step away from the hut, it stopped for a long time, until the crescent moon began to shift, and the stone began to move again, and it circled around the hut, and then found a small gap under the door panel suitable for it to pass through, and crept into it.

The cabin is not large, only five or six steps to the left and right, but the sparrows are small and well-equipped, not only equipped with tables and chairs, but also separated from the inside and outside by a flower barrier.

At this time, Wushuang had already crawled on the soft hay bed and fell asleep, she didn't sleep well, one hand hung on the edge of the bed, most of the thin blanket fell to the ground, just barely held her stomach, fortunately, she didn't take off her clothes, she was still wearing the same set during the day, it is estimated that she had been practicing for too long, and the whole person was tired, and she fell asleep.

The little black goose is curled at the foot of the bed, its long neck curled and its head under its wings, but if you pay attention, you can still hear its subtle and rhythmic breathing, which shows that it is also asleep.

The pebble rolled towards where she was, then bounced up silently, falling silently behind her, then stuck in the corner of the quilt, and then rolled in. Strangely, the quilt in the corner of the quilt that it was holding down moved towards the bed as it rolled.

If anyone saw this, their jaws would definitely drop.

Little pebble, will also cover the quilt for others?

Covering the quilt tightly for Wushuang, the pebble bounced to the top of the bed, as if looking at Wushuang quietly from a high place, and after looking at it for about a quarter of an hour, the pebble suddenly sighed.

The sound made Wushuang, who was pretending to be asleep, almost not jump.

Before she could make a move, the pebble suddenly burst out of a red light, and the outermost black shell was melted away, revealing a red heart, and the whole thing was a red bead that was not much bigger than a lotus seed, without temperature, but it made people look at it and feel that they were about to burn.

After the red bead revealed its true face, it didn't hesitate any longer, and rushed directly towards the center of the frost-free eyebrows.

"Stop!" Frost shouted angrily, her hands immediately covering her entire forehead, red beads touching the back of her hand. Finding out that something was wrong, when it wanted to escape, it was grabbed by Wushuang, who had already been on guard, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

Feeling that the thing in his palm was like ice and snow, it was about to melt away, and Wushuang shouted with a cry: "Asen, you dare!"

The thing in the palm of his hand instantly became suspicious.

Wushuang unfolded her hand, half of the red beads had melted away, and there was a red mark on the palm of her hand, like a dazzling red birthmark.

"If you have a good one, I will never forgive you in my life, let alone myself!" Wushuang's tears could not hold back any longer, like beads with broken threads falling in the palm of his hand.

Although she had the most daring conjecture early on, when everything came to her eyes, she found that her endurance was still too low.

No, it should be tears of joy and fear from the heart.

I don't know if she was frightened by Wushuang's words, or if she sensed the fear in Wushuang's heart, the red beads did not continue to melt, but slowly sucked back the red in her palm, and changed back to the size of lotus seeds.

Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, but the tears did not stop, and continued to fall, as if to float the red beads in the palm of his palm.

"Lord ......" Ah Sen's voice came out of the red beads again, light and faint, with boundless pampering and distress, as well as a strong reluctance: "Don't cry......"

"Why don't you cry? If I hadn't cried, would you have disappeared just now?" After confirming that the red bead was Asen, she thought with her knees that she also knew what Asen wanted to do, and he wanted to use himself to make up for the damage caused by his state of mind.

Even if it can't make her mood stable, at least let her no longer have a mood out of control.

She raised her hand and wiped her face, exclaiming, "Is it you?"

"Yes and no. Asen's voice is still the same, and his words are as concise as ever, what to ask, what to answer, and he doesn't say half a sentence.

Wushuang naturally understood him, and held on: "Explain clearly." ”

Ah Sen hesitated for a moment before saying, "The fire spirit should be a touch of my consciousness, so I will naturally get close to you." ”

Frostless nodded, this explanation made sense.

If Assen didn't know her, then she really had to find a corner to cry for three days, and then think about why she was such a failure.

Wait, if the fire spirit is a touch of consciousness of Asen, is it as she originally thought, the wind spirit is a touch of consciousness of the wind?

Also, the women's tribe, the temple, and the white spirit dragon originally belonged to the wind, so they were naturally under the control of the wind spirit.

It's no wonder that the wind spirit can hide through the cards of the white spirit dragon, and can also use the cards to get her approval, and is not bound by the cards.

She said viciously: "A touch of consciousness, you don't recognize me, so what about now, what is your situation now?"

Ah Sen didn't answer her question for a long time, and after a long time, Wushuang thought that Ah Sen's consciousness in the fire spirit had dissipated, and she shouted Silent Ah Sen in a panic, and was relieved to get his response.

"I ......" Asen's voice was very embarrassed, and finally he didn't tell her about him, just repeated it again and again: "Don't worry, Lord." ”

Wushuang knew that if he asked again, he would definitely not say it, so he changed the way of asking: "Then are you safe now, where is your body, and will your consciousness dissipate?"

As if sensing her nervousness, Ah Sen did not hesitate this time, and immediately gave her the answer: "Rest assured, Lord, as long as you need it, I will always be there and will not dissipate." ”

"In its current form, or will it revert to a fire spirit?" Wushuang looked at this opportunity and immediately asked again.

"Now my consciousness is complete and awake, but in the condition of the fire spirit, I would have fallen into a deep sleep, with only a very small trace of consciousness. Asen's voice began to fade, as if he was about to run out of strength.

Wushuang immediately said: "Is it possible for you to recover from a deep sleep?"

"Hmm. Asen's voice grew softer.

got his affirmative answer, and Wushuang urged repeatedly: "Then what are you waiting for, you are about to sleep." "The spirit of fire is the spirit of fire, and it is enough to know that it is him.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine......" After Ah Sen said half a sentence, it seemed that he couldn't hold back his sleep, and the red beads in Wushuang's palm turned into the appearance of a fire spirit again, except that the fire spirit was no longer like the previous ruby, but more like a charcoal ball that had burned and was about to be extinguished, but there was still residual heat on it, so that people knew that it was not cold.

Wushuang immediately injected spiritual power into the fire spirit, and only then did he stop until his spiritual power was also one-third gone, and the appearance of the fire spirit was dyed red.

She clutched the hand that held the fire spirit tightly on her chest, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Arsen is fine.

It's good that Asen is still there.

A reassuring smile appeared on her face.

She sat stupidly against the head of the bed, and she didn't know how long she had been sitting until she was woken up by the little black goose who woke up.

"How's that, what's going on?" the little black goose landed on her arm, and the thief's little eyes kept staring at her clenched fist, and he wanted to open it to see: "Say it quickly, I'm in a hurry." ”

"It's okay, I've found Asen. "Frostless happily shared the best news with it.

The little black goose secretly lifted one foot and scratched the back of her hand stiffened, and then ...... One foot did not stand firmly, and fell to the ground.

"It doesn't hurt, it's a dream!" the little black goose twisted into a ball, and its neck stretched unnaturally, as if it dared to believe it.

"Wake up, don't dream. Wushuang kicked it on tiptoe in dissatisfaction: "I didn't dream, what I said is true." ”

"Really?" the little black goose jumped up and stretched out its wings slowly: "Ahh......h Wait, what's that stupid big guy, where is he?"

If Asen showed his face, with his wooden nature, he should not leave Wushuang again.

Wushuang smiled, unfolded his palm in front of it, and revealed the fire spirit: "Oh, here." ”

The little black goose's jaw was about to drop, and his voice was several tones higher: "What, he's Assen?"