385 Three corridors
The water was cool, the huge cave was full of polka dots, and I was panting and lying on the wide flat stone, and the fox was breathing on the side.
I still didn't believe it, looked at him suspiciously, and asked again: You really didn't kiss me? β
He glared at me angrily again: I said that you were dreaming, I have nothing to do with you! β
"I'm vomiting blood, don't you like my blood?"
He didn't speak again, and half-loudly, a ball of ironed handkerchief was thrown in my face: wipe it yourself! β
I picked up the handkerchief and put it in the water to wet it, and cried out, "Fox! β
He turned around impatiently, and just as a wet cloth "snapped" on his handsome and deep face, he was startled, jumped up and scolded angrily: Married someone and still has this dead temper! β
I glanced at him and turned my head to look at the other side.
The cave is very large, unfathomable, the color and luster of the walls, the age is not very long, and there are many cobblestones with a diameter of one zhang floating on the water, and we will stay on one of them {no + wrong} novel wWw.WCxIaOSHuo.cOM.
The wind came from the depths of the cave, with a faint floral scent, quiet and soft, and my tears slid down the bridge of my nose and trickled down the flat stones, sticking to my cheeks.
I told myself that I couldn't cry anymore, but I couldn't help it, there was a sharp knife on the tip of my heart, and I was sore and uncomfortable, I bit my lip and didn't want to cry, and I said in my heart to be stronger, to be stronger.
"Monkeys."
I turned my back to him to wipe away my tears and tried to calm my voice as calmly as I could: Hmm. β
"You ......" dragged on for a long time, and finally said softly, "If you want to cry, cry louder, how uncomfortable it is to hold it like this." β
I nodded and looked at the clear water: it's all right. β
Grabbed the edge of the stone platform and moved it over. Scooping water to wash my face, I looked at the pale faces with red and swollen eyes in the lake. Sad: You can't cry, crying will be addictive. "Raise your head. Looking at the craggy cave wall from afar: I loved to cry when I was young, because when I cried, my father couldn't do anything about me, and then my father died, and I was taken away, because I kept crying, someone wanted to cut out my tongue. He didn't speak, and I sobbed: I can't remember what happened next, although my tongue wasn't cut off, but since then. I didn't cry until I was sixteen years old in Xuancheng...... "I stopped talking, for a long time, sighed, and got up: Forget it, let's go." β
I had a severe back injury, so I could only ask him to help me, and when he was jumping around on the pumice stones, I was also observing my surroundings.
The light is dim. The walls of the cave reflected by the lake are all sparkling water lines, and after about half an hour, there are fewer and fewer pumice stones in front of it, until there is a piece of flower that lives by the water. I hurriedly told the fox to stop.
He couldn't do it anymore, panting: What's wrong? β
I pointed forward: Drunken Flower. β
A wide field of flowers, with a rich aroma of wine wafting over. And the waterhole farther away is the same place where Yang Xiuyi and I fell not long ago.
Drunken face flowers can be made into zuΓ² flattering medicine. But the drunken face flower alone still can't confuse me and him like this...... I raised my eyes and looked slowly, and found that these drunken flowers were just a medicine guide. The entire waterhole was arrayed, and even the rocks by the lake shone with a faint silver glow.
I raised my hand and grabbed a piece of gravel, put it under my nose and sniffed it, my eyebrows slightly together, and I looked at the fox carefully.
He raised his eyebrows slightly: What's wrong? β
I put the stone in his hand: ...... It's a purple apricot building ship. β
He was stunned for a moment, and I stopped talking, and finally shut up.
Zixing Lou Boat, listening to the name, will think that it is a talented and beautiful woman who likes to dance and write ink, and the elegant name of the talented and beautiful woman who paints the boat for herself. In fact, this name is not elegant at all, purple is the blood of the purple-eyed snow fox, and the apricot is the apricot blossom of Yaocheng. The process of taking blood water is very cruel, the snow fox hangs upside down and cuts the throat, the blood water flows into the special dishes, and the apricot blossoms are put on the fire to steam and burn, because the bowl looks like a building boat, so this water is named the purple apricot building boat.
This recipe was created by Ke Qingling, the great wizard I admire the most, and the "Kun Shijing" has been perfected and supplemented three times before and after, and the third time is him. He specializes in the study of witchcraft related to monsters, and if the monsters fall into his hands, even jackals, tigers and leopards will only be reduced to the lives of guinea pigs.
A senior monk of Nagato once accused him of not being so cruel to living beings, and he replied coldly that the demons are not separate. When this sentence came to the tip of my heart when I was miserable by monsters, I once wanted my master to take me to meet him on Kunlun Mountain, but I was told that he had been in retreat for a hundred years and did not care about the world.
Shizun doesn't like this person very much, saying that he is too extreme and extreme, and I have been saying good things for him at the beginning, but now, I look at the fox, if I say that the shemale is not separate, I stand side by side with him, and my legs are numb.
He looked at the stone in a daze, and I said softly: "You can't go ahead, let's go back......"
He nodded and casually threw the stone into the water: yes. β
On the way back, he was still the same as when he came, as if nothing had happened.
I endured it, but I couldn't hold back: fox, in fact, your family ......"
He looked at me, and I whispered, "Don't you miss your family at all?" Or are they already ......"
He jumped over a high rock with his arms around me, and said lightly: What is there to think. The toes just touched the ground, did not stop, with the help of a kick, and jumped to another place, Qingyue's voice was not affected at all, "I have loved to come out since I was a child, and it is very troublesome to go back." β
"Trouble?"
"Hmm." He answered, and said no more.
Anyway, I'm pouting, I'm not a nosy person, and it's really annoying that he doesn't want to say that I'm still listening.
Back where I was, he asked me to take care of my internal breath, and I had almost forgotten about the kiss that seemed like a dream, but he brought it up again, telling me not to faint, and to save some messy dreams on his head, ruining his innocence.
When he said this, he stammered a little, and his snow-white face flushed slightly, I don't know if he lied or was angry with me. After all, I didn't know if that kiss was real, and even if it was, he might not be able to remember it if he was confused by my blood.
I thought about it for a long time with a headache, and decided to leave it behind, but if I bleed again in the future, I must hide away from him.
Before entering the water, I took two strong breaths, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay? β
I pursed my mouth, nodded my head twice, and was dragged by him and jumped into the water.
The road is very long, the lake is not as muddy as before, he led me to swim quickly, the beautiful posture is vigorous and sensitive, the white clothes and ink hair are soft and floating in the water, very fairy.
After swimming for a long time, I couldn't hold on anymore, he looked back at me, smiled, and turned everyone upside down. I didn't understand what he was laughing at, but I saw him stretch out his fingers and poke at my bulging cheek.
My eyes widened and I glared at him angrily, but he was addicted to playing and poked again.
This is going to change the ground, and I must have beaten it.
Finally, I let go of the breath in my mouth, and a mouthful of water bubbles came out, and I was choked uncomfortably, and he turned around and put his arms around my waist and swam forward at a faster pace.
Xi and my sister told me that there are three Yongdao at the bottom of the lake, and I took it for granted that these three Yongdao were standing side by side side waiting for me to drill, but I didn't expect that the bottom of the lake was too big, and after coming out of this Yongdao, I couldn't see where the other two Yongdao entrances were.
I couldn't hold it anymore, the fox pulled me out of the water, I gasped for air, he told me to stay and not move, and then he plunged headlong again.
I coughed up a lot of water, and I raised my eyes after regaining some strength.
It is a bright and clean ruined ruin, surrounded by intact jade platforms in the cave walls and lakes, and a towering stone tablet on the shore in the distance.
Not a single corpse was gone, the red mist and smoke that lingered in the air were gone, and there was silence, only the broken rocks and earth that had been blown up all over the lake and the shore.
I grabbed a broken stone and looked at the stele quietly, my heart was sad and desolate, but I saw that the light and shadow under the stele were swaying, and there were still people!
Climbing up from the shore of the lake, I stumbled over step by step, holding my waist.
Half of his body squirmed on the ground, his shirt dragged long and bloody at his broken waist, and he heard the movement, but he turned slowly, and only when I stopped with a limp did he see me.
I looked at him coldly, he didn't have the despair and hatred I imagined, and raised his eyebrows: It's you. β
I sneered: Xi and my sister said that they wanted you to live, but you really didn't die. β
"What, you're here to give me pleasure?"
"Do you still want to get out?"
He paused: You want to take me out? β
I looked at the stele and said sadly: How could my two sisters fall into your hands? What is the Moon Family Altar? β
ended up in such a desperate situation, but he didn't have a trace of pain, raised his head and laughed: You don't know what the Yue Family Altar is? β
I gave him a strange look and shook my head.
"That's the most fun, I won't tell you, as for your two sisters." He smiled happily, "Do you know what a prostitute is?" β
As soon as my body stiffened, he rolled over and laughed: still a prostitute who doesn't want money! β
I kicked it over and shouted, "Don't laugh anymore!" β
He was kicked by me, but he still smiled cheerfully: Why don't you laugh, such a beautiful woman is wantonly played with by us, this is every man's blessing! β
I grabbed his shirt and said viciously: Do you still have my Yue family girl in your hands! Where are they? β
He spat out a mouthful of blood and stuck it to my chest: Phew! Two such sluts are enough, how many more do you want?! β
"Sue sΓΉ what is the altar of the Yue family!"
He smiled evilly, the corners of his mouth hooked obliquely, looking at me with interest, I raised my hand, wanting to slap him again, and my wrist tightened, and it was held.
Finally understood why he was so fearless, Jiang Rong, a girl in pink who was soaking wet, looked at me coldly, grabbed my wrist and threw me to the ground. On the shore not far behind her, there was a girl in yellow and a gloomy Yun Gu Huai.
The fox hid behind them, glaring at me anxiously, and I looked at the stele, pinned my hair behind my ear, and shook my head slightly, telling him not to act rashly. (To be continued......)
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