After a while, Qin Ming came out of the Tianyin Fang Courtyard.

Standing on the corner of the road, he was a little hesitant to make up his mind.

Whether to go or not to go, that's the question.

For the sake of a less certain speculation, it seems a little irrational to risk your life.

Qin Ming was not a reckless person before, and this life is even more so, especially when he knows that this is a mythical version of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, he is even more careful, the aura is gradually recovering, and even the land immortals are there, what kind of storm can he stir up the day after tomorrow.

But after thinking about it, he gave up like this, and he was really unwilling.

Especially things that could involve him crossing over.

That Chu still knew that he was also a traverser, and the old monk seemed to have something to say, whether it was intentional or deliberate.

This kind of thought entangled him, entangled him very uncomfortable, entangled so that his chest was tight, and even a little dizzy.

There was also a superimposed shadow in front of him, his heart beat faster, his blood flow was abnormal, and he felt like he was going to be seriously ill.

"What's going on?"

Qin Ming rubbed his forehead vigorously, and accidentally saw a special markings appear in the palm of his hand, which looked more like a flower, as if it was a bit similar to the silver bell flower on the side of the road, also known as the flower of death, or the flower of death.

"System system!"

When he confirmed that the markings were the Flower of Death, Qin Ming instantly opened the panel in his mind.

A gentle touch woke up the silent girl next door.

"Hello VIP!" The kind voice of the girl next door.

"You help me see what the hell is going on, how can the flower of death appear in my palm!"

Qin Ming's voice was a little urgent, "Is this the Flower of Death?" How many days do I have left to live? ”

He was really scared, how could a living person have a flower of death in his palm for no reason.

Is this the rhythm of going to the grave?

Even if a time-traveler like Qin Ming has lived for two lifetimes, a hard heart still can't bear it.

Rather than knowing that you are dying step by step, it is better not to know anything, and it is more comfortable to die with your legs stretched.

The so-called good death, that's it, right?

Qin Ming here couldn't wait to be anxious, and the girl next door over there didn't even have the slightest intention.

"Is this really the Flower of Death?"

From the silence of the girl next door, Qin Ming seemed to read her true meaning.

Although he also knew in his heart that nine times out of ten this was the flower of death, he still felt in a trance when he could bear it by the girl next door.

"Ah......h

For a moment, Qin Ming couldn't help but shout loudly.

The shouting caused a burst of sympathy from the people who came to Tianyin Temple for recreation and entertainment.

They instinctively thought that Qin Ming was like most people.

I spent all my savings overnight, and I was afraid that I would not be able to explain to my family when I returned home.

There's a wolf roaring here.

"Little brother, money is something outside the body, life does not bring it to death, what is earned is spent!"

A kind uncle came to Qin Ming, patted Qin Ming's shoulder with his heavy hand, and deliberately threw Qin Ming a few taels of silver, "I can completely understand your feelings, go to the side and find a place to get drunk, and everything will be gone when you wake up." Although the wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, it is obvious that he has a good effect of forgetting worries, and it is okay to grit his teeth and pass! ”

When the kind uncle was leaving, there was sympathy and pity in his eyes.

Waving his hand, "Go ahead, it's okay!" ”

"This ...... I ......"

Qin Ming really wanted to cry without tears.

Who is he trying to say, who is like you, am I here for entertainment?

Who spent all the money on them? Who needs your mercy and sympathy?

However, the more affectionate he was, the more sympathetic eyes he attracted from people, and there were only tears in his eyes.

Ancient China was so simple and kind-hearted?

Otherwise, why do they always throw sympathetic glances at themselves, this kind of look really makes him a little unbearable.

"Gongzi Qin, Gongzi Qin!"

Li Gang came to Qin Ming with a smile and lowered his value, with a groveling demeanor, and even his voice was humble.

"Qin Gongzi, let's go, let's go in, eat, drink, prostitute and gamble as you like, all the expenses will be recorded in the buddy's account!"

Li Gang's tone was full of flattery.

Since the last time he was given a family training by his father, he has been stuck at home, and today he still took advantage of his father's efforts to go to the county government and secretly ran out, and it was also a coincidence that he had just met Qin Ming at the gate of Tianyinfang Courtyard, and he also happened to meet Qin Ming and encountered a hurdle.

There is no reason not to help.

"Get out!"

Qin Ming really couldn't bear it, and according to Li Gang, it was an unkind wolf roar.

Roaring so much that Li Gang entered the Tianyin Fang Courtyard with a puzzled face, his eyes full of incomprehension.

This Qin Ming is also too difficult to dissipate, he has been locked up by his father for several days, and he still hates him for what happened at the beginning.

Besides, it wasn't his fault, it was Qian Daishan who pushed him down.

"Again!"

This time, Qin Ming was even more uncomfortable, and obviously felt wheezing like a cow.

The sound of the heartbeat became clearer and clearer, as if it were right in my ears.

In the blink of an eye, three death markings appeared in the palm of his hand, and the lines became clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, it looked like a tattoo blue, and you could even see the red dot in the center jumping.

With the mobilization of the red dots, Qin Ming's heart became more and more like ashes.

According to the little sister next door, it should be the death flower that is devouring his vitality, that is, his life is shortening.

"Can I only work with them passively? Half my lifespan in exchange for my immortality? ”

Qin Ming remembered the words of the girl next door again.

However, it is really unwilling to sign a soul agreement with them and use the ordinary life points he has collected as a price.

"Hmm!"

Qin Ming snorted, and a more serious superimposed shadow appeared in front of him, and he almost fell.

The burning pain in my heart, the feeling of being gouged out, and even the slightest sneering sound was heard.

Suddenly, a palm-sized death flower appeared, and the dot of the red heart was emitting the red of flames.

The red of the flame was a bit similar to a fire source, burning Qin Ming's life bit by bit.

This feeling of watching myself go from heaven to hell is really uncomfortable, and beads of sweat the size of beans roll down.

"Childe, Childe, how are you?"

Just when Qin Ming was in pain and wanted to die, a flying swallow that stepped on the snow without a trace appeared beside him.

He was looking at Qin Ming with a worried expression, "Childe, why are you sweating so much?" ”

"Little Swallow is you, why are you here? Didn't you send Uncle Xiang back? ”

Qin Ming woke up from the dullness, and it also happened to be the extreme, and the death markings on his body completely faded at this time.

"Uncle Xiang asked me to come over!" Xiaoyanzi smiled indifferently, "Uncle Xiang was worried about your safety, so he let me come over!" ”

"I'm fine, I'll go back, you should go back and rest early, you still have to be on duty!"

Qin Ming forcibly cheered up and walked forward with heavy steps.

He has made up his mind, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, he will go to Demon Liuzhuang to have a look, and he must find the big-breasted beauty Chu Yi.