Chapter 12: The Black Fire Reappears

But the uncomfortable feeling of Ding Dong was just a flash, and after a while, I saw Lu Chen waving his hand with a smile, and said: "Spirit stones are common, but beauties like you are not common, I can't let go of this kind of opportunity if I have the opportunity to kiss Fangze." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Ding Dong's cheeks flushed, and he gave the guy a blank look, and then turned and left.

Lu Chen watched her walk back to the room in the distance, then turned around and continued to walk forward. When he walked under the big locust tree, he saw that the old fisherman named Lao Yu was still sitting in the shade of the tree fishing, and it seemed that he was the only one in the whole village who was indifferent to what was happening outside.

However, at this time, in addition to this old fisherman, Lao Ma actually stood behind Lao Yu, looking at the clear water stream in front of him, and kept looking.

Lu Chen walked over, stood beside Lao Ma, and said, "There are no fish in this stream." ”

The old horse didn't seem to be surprised by his sudden appearance at all, but pointed to the gaps between the large and small pebbles in the clear stream under his feet, and said, "You are talking nonsense, look, there are a lot of fish over there." ”

Lu Chen looked at the small gray and black fish that were smaller than his fingers and were swimming leisurely at the moment, sighed, and said, "I mean, there is no big fish in this water that Lao Yu wants to catch." ”

Lao Ma thought for a while and said, "You're right. ”

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The two of them walked side by side on the bank of Qingshui Creek, the spring breeze was blowing, refreshing and pleasant, walking and walking, Lao Ma suddenly said: "That woman named Jingdong, if she really collected a thousand spirit stones, and was lucky enough to pass the Qianqiu Gate Immortal Mirror, and worshiped the Qianqiu Gate and became a monk, what do you think she will do first?"

Lu Chen looked at the green mountains in the distance, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Oh, work hard to cultivate for an immortality?"

Lao Ma glanced at him and said, "I think the first thing she has to do after she has a Tao is to secretly come back here and kill you, the man who had a relationship with her." ”

Lu Chen laughed, patted Lao Ma's shoulder with his hand, and said, "Lao Ma, why are you so dark-minded? Besides, those things that didn't happen, who can say clearly, if you want me to say, maybe after Ding Dong has attained the Tao, he will take care of the old feelings, but come back to help me go up the mountain to cultivate, what do you say?" said that, he couldn't help but laugh.

The old horse sneered, ignored him, took a few steps forward, and when he saw the fork in the road to the tavern, he suddenly said lightly: "You know that I am right." ”

Lu Chen paused at his feet, walked to the fork in the road, turned back to the old horse and smiled: "It's not too early, you go back to your tavern, I'll go home and sleep." ”

The old horse stared at him and said, "You have seen more things than I do, why turn a blind eye?"

Lu Chen's eyes drooped slightly, and after being silent for a while, he said, "I've seen a lot, so I want to see some of them, so that at least I can live comfortably." ”

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Otherwise, even if you live, maybe life is better than death, so it's better to make yourself happy." ”

After speaking, Lu Chen smiled, looking cheerful and happy, by the stream in the spring breeze, under the green bamboo and peach blossoms, waved to the old horse, and then turned around.

The old horse looked at his back, shook his head, and gradually showed a little emotion on his face, but he didn't say anything after all.

Lu Chen, who left the old horse, walked all the way up Qingshui Creek until he reached the foot of the mountain, and he could see a somewhat lonely thatched hut built at the foot of the mountain, and a deep pool of turquoise water farther away, which was the birthplace of Qingshui Creek.

At this time, Lu Chen didn't know where to fold a bamboo leaf, chewed it in his mouth, the slightly bitter but quiet taste stimulated his tongue, and he walked leisurely towards the grass house.

It's just that when he was more than ten zhang away from the grass house, his body suddenly shook, and suddenly he stumbled, looking like he almost fell to the ground, fortunately there was a peach tree on the side of the road, Lu Chen grabbed the trunk of the peach tree, and used so much force that the peach tree trembled and fell countless pink petals, like a colorful and attractive spring rain.

Lu Chen opened his mouth suddenly, the muscles on his face twisted, and it looked like he was shouting loudly, like a wild beast roaring and roaring after being injured, but for some reason, even if he opened his mouth wide, it was strange that no sound came out of his mouth.

Then, his body began to tremble, as if his whole body was in unimaginable pain at this moment.

Without warning, in one of his eyes, in those black pupils, suddenly, two flames ignited.

Black flames!

The black fire burned brightly, just like that night!

Black flames suddenly appeared, burning in Lu Chen's eyes, and then everywhere in his body under his clothes, it seemed that there was a strange low and strange sound at the same time, like the friction of bones, and like the wail of flesh and blood, which was terrifying.

Lu Chen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and then strode towards the grass hut at the foot of the mountain, his steps were a little staggering, and it seemed that every step would bring him great pain.

After only a few steps, you can vaguely see that on some of the bare skin parts of his body, his face, neck and hands, etc., are faintly covered with strange black stripes, looking at it, it looks like a pattern.

It's like a burning flame.

Lu Chen gasped and ran in stride, the grass hut in front of him was getting closer and closer, but the vision on him seemed to be on the verge of triggering.

Suddenly, on the skin on the back of his neck, a strange black fire rushed out from under his skin, and then began to burn, but in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood near the black fire were scorched.

Lu Chen let out a low roar, his body trembled, as if he was about to fall, but he didn't know where the courage and perseverance came from, in the fierce pain of such a black flame, he still held on and did not fall, but continued to run forward, running towards the grass hut. It's as if there is his life-saving straw in that ordinary thatched hut.

With the passage of time, the situation on Lu Chen's body deteriorated almost every moment, and black fire continued to emerge from every corner of his body, suddenly on the back of his hands, at once on his chest, and on his back, on his head, on his thighs, and on his calves, almost everywhere, so that when Lu Chen rushed to the door of the thatched hut, he seemed to have been engulfed in black fire all over his body.

He pushed open the door of the hut and rushed in, the door opened and closed immediately, and he suddenly paused in pain from the black fire, and then from somewhere above his head, a nondescript gray stalk of grass suddenly fell.