427, dreaming of returning to his hometown
In the eyes of the mist, he was like a poisonous snake staring at him, and he didn't know what heinous things he would do next.
"She doesn't eat, don't feed her." Shen Qi frowned and said, "I'll tell you that you don't listen, you will really choke her like this." Eh, I also want to ask what Huang Yu experienced in your God Realm to become like this? ”
Foggy was shocked, he automatically ignored the words behind Ying Qi and asked him, "How do you know that Huang Yu can't eat?!" Did you feed her?! ”
"Hey, why are you looking at me like that?" Ming Qi can't get used to the man in front of him, as long as he is uncomfortable, he is comfortable.
The same is probably true of fog.
Ming Qi admitted with a very unbeaten expression: "Yes, I will give Huang Yu something to eat, she doesn't eat, I can't look at it, so I personally feed her little by little, and Huang Yu swallows a little." What can you do with me? ”
"You're looking for death!"
The fog was really angry, and he clasped his hands tightly, trembling slightly. His chest rose and fell violently, the meridians on his neck stood up tremblingly, and his face was a little red, from his neck to the back of his ears.
Seeing that the fog was angry, he was happy.
He didn't pay attention to the fog at all, because he already knew that this man couldn't beat him. Shen Qi raised his chin very badly, hooked the corners of his mouth and asked: "In this world, I can count the number of people who can die with the fingers of one hand, what can you, a little god, have the ability to say such things?" ”
Misty gritted his teeth: "You...... You...... Vile! ”
He was born in the Wanqing Heavenly Realm, and he has been exposed to the practice of gentlemen since he was a child, and he will never scold people. There are only a few words of scolding, either rolling or despicable, compared to the mouth fight, he can't compare to the underworld.
Ying Qi raised his eyebrows, calmly accepted this inconsequential evaluation to him, and said, "Why am I despicable? What I fed to Huang Yu was not poison, but the elixir and the dew of the Tianshan Snow Lotus given by your Taishang Laojun, you may not be able to buy it if you have money. If you want to say despicable things about me, you are saying that Taishang Laojun is despicable. You are a junior, and you dare to speak ill of the Divine Monarch behind your back. Ying Qi shook her head, "It's really a big rebellion." ”
Mist's hand trembled, and he asked him, "How can you have Lao Jun's pre-elixir?!" What happened to Lao Jun?! ”
Ying Qi looked innocent, "I didn't, it was given to me by Lao Jun personally, Taishang Lao Jun is not as small as you, and when he sees the Hades, he looks like he is picking up your ancestral grave." ”
In order to prove his innocence, Ying Qi added: "You don't believe that you can detect the pulse of the phoenix feather to see if there are any signs of poisoning, and by the way, see if there is any dark qi entering the body." Heh, do you think I said liking is fake? ”
The fog really probed Huang Yu's pulse, and there was indeed another faint divine power flowing in her body, although it was small, but it was perseverance to repair the injured places in Huang Yu's body.
The elixir that can have this effect, except for Taishang Laojun, it is difficult for anyone to refine it.
Ming Qi squinted at the fog, and suddenly remembered that this guy couldn't see it, so he squinted openly, and he snorted coldly: "Don't use your brain, you use your toes to calculate, I like Huang Yu, I will harm her?" I'm not afraid enough of the best things in the world in front of her. ”
Fog didn't contradict him, and gradually calmed down.
If what the man in front of him said was true, and Taishang Laojun took the initiative to give him the elixir, Lao Jun must have a reason to do so.
But he's an underworld.
"Why did Lao Jun give you the elixir?" Fog asked, "How did you get this medicine?" ”
"Why should I tell you?"
The fog paused for a moment, and the fire in my heart came up at once.
……
Can you still talk well???
This man can be angry when he opens and closes his mouth!!
If you talk seriously, you will die, or do you have to be like this???
Fog is a good-natured person who is angry like this.
The more angry he became, the happier he became.
"Look at you, get angry so easily, what's the use of being angry? You can't beat me, you can't even solve a little silence technique, what else do you say? Fog, fog isn't it, you yourself are like a fog, it's not very useful, and it creates visual obstacles for people, don't you think you're redundant? ”
"You're superfluous!" Fog couldn't help but say it angrily.
Ming Qi asked, "Then I also rescued Huang Yu from the ghost fetus, what did you do?" When you come, you fight indiscriminately and give Huang Yu something to eat, you are murdering in disguise. ”
Foggy blush: "You...... You say you saved what you saved? Who saw it?! ”
"Hey, what you're saying doesn't make sense." Shen Qi wrapped his arms and replied to him: "Then I still said it was you, so you made Huang Yu's wrist like this." ”
"I didn't! You're spewing blood! Mist's hands trembled a little.
Ming Qi raised two fingers, pointed to his eyes, and suddenly realized that the man in front of him couldn't see, and sighed impatiently, saying, "I saw it, I saw it in both eyes." Oh yes, I forgot, you're blind, you can't see, that's a shame. ”
He shook his head.
"You, you, you're blind!" The fog was so angry that the sword was a little unstable.
Where have the people of the heavenly realm been so angry!
"Hey, don't move, be careful if your sword hurts Huang Yu. Her hand is right next to your sword, hey, yes, that's it, you want her to die and move around. Stygian reminded him.
As soon as Shen Qi said this, the fog really didn't move.
He asked nervously, "Where is Huang Yu's wrist!" ”
"I won't tell you."
Shen Qi looked at the motionless fog and thought it was very funny, he didn't mind embarrassing this rival for a while.
No, he is not a rival in love, a blind man, how can he compare to him!
The two of them are like two little children, they start to fight each other for Huang Yu, and to accept the existence of another man, it is simply impossible for them to happen when the sky falls!
The two insiders were completely unaware of how childish their actions seemed to outsiders.
"Cold ...... It's so cold......"
Huang Yu snapped, and his voice was as weak as a kitten.
But both men heard.
Ming Qi hurriedly walked over to see what was going on, Huang Yu shuddered violently, trembling his lips and kept drilling into the fog arms.
"Stop!" Misty frowned and said, "Didn't you see her because your ice cube was cold here?" ”
"I ......"
"The phoenix is fire, you are cold, you don't want her to freeze to death, so you retreat!"
The back of the fog was already leaning against the stone wall, and it was impossible to retreat any further, so it could only be retreated.
"Not leaving? You want her to freeze to death?! ”
Shen Qi moved his mouth, his fist clenched and loosened, glanced at Huang Yu worriedly, and then took a few steps back.
"You'd better remember what you said today, and don't let me meet you next time." Ming Qi said through gritted teeth.
Fog didn't have time to pay attention to him, Phoenix Feather's breathing became weaker and weaker, like a newborn little milk cat only inlet in but not out, Fog had never seen such a weak Phoenix Feather.
"This water...... Why is it so cold......"
In the dream, Huang Yu whispered.
"Where is this?"
Outside the window, the moonlight was white, and in the empty room, she sat alone on the couch, there was no candle in the room, there was only a small lampstand on the table, and on the lampstand was a small knuckle length red candle.
The flint and steel were placed next to the candlestick.
Although the candle is small, it can also warm up. Thinking like this, she raised her hand to pull up the thick quilt draped over her body, and found that the cold had already bent and stiffened her fingers, and she couldn't even feel the presence of her fingers.
She tried to walk over and light the candle, but as soon as her legs reached the ground, she felt that her legs were numb and she had no strength to stand up.
With a sigh, a white mist rose from the corners of her mouth, lingering between her brows. She retracted her legs and wrapped them around her arms, hoping to warm them up a little that way.
There was a momentary emptiness in my mind.
She seems to have done this, and the feeling of numbness in her legs is so familiar.
It was just a flash, and Huang Yu once again thought of the question he had just asked.
This is where it is.
But she couldn't remember, her brain was frozen.
She curled up in the quilt, which would not heat up on its own, and could only be warmed by people or warm things, but she herself was as cold as an ice cube, and there was no stove or anything like that. How is it possible to warm up the quilt. Even if the legs are retracted, they can't feel a trace of warmth when they are wrapped in a thick quilt, and they also emit a little bit of warmth that they already have.
Her face was freezing and aching, and she reached out and touched her cold cheeks with her warm fingers, and suddenly felt that this cold and powerless feeling was familiar, as if it had happened somewhere.
She looked at her palm, curled up slightly, and forced.
Conditioned reflex action.
But nothing happened.
Huang Yu smiled, as if she was laughing at what she was thinking, how could there be flames erupting from her palm, she was afraid that she was not frozen stupid.
She shook her head, put her hands back under the covers, and looked out the window, as if expecting something.
The moon is always bright on windy nights, but looking out, the moon is not visible. Only thick dark clouds indicate that tomorrow will be another gloomy and cold weather.
The cold wind howled outside the window, the cold north wind opened its mouth and roared wildly, and the bare branches kept swaying and swaying in the roar of the wind, and they crackled and crackled, as if there were cold weapons colliding in the cold wind, and their ears were blown and hurt.
A warm current flowed out of his ears, and Huang Yu covered his ears and opened his hand, not seeing the expected blood.
"My ears hurt so much, what's going on?" Huang Yu patted his ears, but the buzzing sound still didn't dissipate. "Whew...... It's annoying. ”
At this time, Wu and Shen Qi had already finished the first round, and the two of them were separated with a touch, and the cold twin swords slashed through Huang Yu's ears, causing a certain tinnitus.
It was already the middle of the night, and only the light of the moon that was obscured by dark clouds, and the branches of the trees fluttered in the air in the moonlight like ghost claws. The cold wind blew against the skin of the walls, whining the house like a ghost rubbing outside.
Huang Yu looked at the window, and imagined in his mind that a female ghost with a disheveled hair suddenly appeared in front of the window.
Bruised and bruised!
Huang Yu blinked, shuddering.
There are no ghosts, there are no ghosts, there are no ghosts in this world, don't scare yourself.
She comforted herself, but she couldn't help but think that the whining outside was a ghost roaring.
The cold swishing in the neck poured straight into the placket of people's clothes, blowing chills. She remembered again that it was a ghost blowing from behind......
"Ah!! Don't come, don't come, I'm scared ......."
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