Chapter 1297: Heart of Incense

Jiang Changshou nestled in the bamboo chair, his cheeks were sunken, and if his eyes didn't move, he would look like a wax figure.

Da Pan looked at me, and his eyes changed.

I didn't bother to say more, and rushed into the house.

White Huoxiang was lying on the bed, her face was still bloodless, and she was angry, even weaker than when she saw it before.

I mentioned it in my heart, and immediately grabbed her wrist: "Bai Huoxiang, wake up!" ”

But the white herb didn't react at all.

"White Huoxiang, open your eyes and look at me! Zhengqi water! ”

There was a sobbing sound behind him—Ugly, dumb Balan's eyes were also red, but he was holding his neck and staring at the sky.

Cheng Xinghe grabbed my arm and tried to calm her voice as calmly as possible: "If she really is—then you can also make her feel at ease." ”

His voice trembled, with a deep nasal voice.

"You're just in time." Jiang Changshou continued: "She didn't swallow her breath, but her wish was not fulfilled, what were she waiting for." ”

At this moment, I felt that she seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief.

Immediately after, I heard the sound of chains.

I've heard this movement before—this is the movement when the people of the Yin Chala.

Who wants to pull white herbs?

I jerked my head back and saw a figure in a military coat.

Last time, the living man was bad.

The man didn't seem to want to meet me, and quickly hid behind the door, but was discovered by the golden retriever, and forced to pounce, but he had no choice but to take another step back.

She won't, how many times, it was she who pulled us back from the Nai He Bridge, and with her, we are never afraid of death.

But now, she is going to be pulled away, and we are helpless?

I immediately looked at Jiang Changshou: "Is there another way?" There must be a way, you say, I'll go to the little dragon girl to ask for fairy tears, I'll go to the forehead atlas to find Snow Lotus, you can say it, I can do it! ”

But Jiang Changshou shook his head: "These, it doesn't work for her, she just has too many things that shouldn't be touched, if she doesn't meet the immortal tears, it would be good - the living person does a jade void rejuvenation dew and reduces her life expectancy for a year, how many times has she done it for you?" ”

It felt like a blow to my heart - why didn't she say it?

Why not?

Every time, she held her head high, as if she was asking us if she was good?

She never mentions this kind of thing.

Our lives are our lives, aren't shes?

The sound of chains was getting closer and closer, and behind him was a cramped voice: "You-don't embarrass me, I'll treat her well when I get there......"

I immediately protected the white herbs, but I didn't let them.

I've been most afraid of causing trouble in my life—but this time, I'm not going to get out of the way, no matter who I'm causing trouble.

I want her alive!

Behind him was a sighing voice, and the sound of chains rose again: "I'm here, I can't pass the hour, or I'll ......"

The voice suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly became excited: "Or, you ask, is there anything on your side that can increase longevity!" Don't say I said it! ”

Longevity?

Isn't that the same as the tail of an eight-tailed cat?

But the eight-tailed cat had already lent me once, and I couldn't always pick a sheep's hair, so I immediately looked at Jiang Changshou: "What can increase longevity?" ”

Jiang Changshou didn't expect me to ask such a question, and was stunned for a moment: "You don't have this thing!" The tail of the eight-tailed cat is one kind, and there is another, which is the heart of incense. ”

"Incense Heart?" Cheng Xinghe immediately asked, "What is this?" ”

Jiang Changshou replied: "This is the heart of eating incense, the condensation of merit, it looks like a relic, if the person who eats incense is willing to transfer this to a mortal, of course mortals can increase their longevity." But where do you find it? It's the same as asking a living person to donate organs, even if you find it, can someone let it give you? ”

Relic ......

"This thing only exists in legends, and no one has even seen our ghost doctor," Jiang Changshou said: "If I could find it, I would have told you a long time ago, and I would have died of this heart." ”

"Ahem......"

The man behind him in a military coat began to cough again.

Cheng Xinghe was anxious: "If you don't say it earlier, can you lay eggs with a sentence or what?" What if we find it? ”

"It's useless! If you can find it? Jiang Changshou sneered: "I'll dig out my eyeballs and use them as bubble ...... for you."

Before I finished speaking, I took out the golden persimmon in my arms.

The golden persimmon is in the palm of the hand, shining brightly.

Before Jiang Changshou finished speaking, his eyes straightened.

"Look, isn't this it?"

Jiang Changshou was stunned at first, and then suddenly slapped his cheek.

The force was so great that it lifted all the gray hair on the top of his head.

He didn't believe his eyes.

After the fight, he looked at this thing carefully and said loudly: "Put it - give her a reassuring mouth!" ”

"Hey......"

It was only then that a satisfied voice sounded behind me.

Then, from behind, the chains slammed back on.

But the golden persimmon fell on her heart, and it was like an invincible sharp weapon, and it directly broke the chain!

Then, behind him was the voice of writing, and the living person seemed to be completely relieved: "White Huoxiang - Longevity Yuan ......"

In the next second, the golden persimmon and the chain were all gone.

The living man was gone.

I looked back, and there was nothing behind me.

It turned out that Xiaoxiang asked me to get golden persimmons for this.

Cheng Xinghe pushed me suddenly: "What else are you doing?" Look! ”

I watched that the pale face of the white herbs suddenly blushed.

The popularity of the life has suddenly become vigorous!

She's all right!

Everyone held their breath, but she opened her eyes suddenly.

A long breath came out.

In the next moment, she suddenly hugged me, and tears and snot rubbed my collar: "Li Beidou - I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving!" ”

I patted her on the top of her head, "Okay." ”

Perhaps, like everyone who comes back from the dead, she had a thrilling dream, and perhaps, I also appeared in that dream.

Cheng Xinghe bumped into him head-on, and also hugged Bai Huoxiang: "Zhengqi Shui, you scared us to death......

But a few needles flew over, and he turned his head and dodged - if he hadn't eaten the pill of the Huangfu ball, I am afraid he would not have been able to dodge.

Dumb Balan also came, so did Ah Chou, a group of people gathered together, hugged very tightly, Su Xun didn't say anything, he didn't come over at this time, but he turned around and went to find a tissue, blowing his nose and blowing the edge of the tissue flying.

Cheng Xinghe was so angry that he simply chewed a beef jerky.

However, chewing and chewing, he slowly sat down in the chair, let out a long breath, spread into a piece of mud, and smiled: "Qixing, there is really yours - this trip to the door is not in vain." ”

That's of course. Da Pan suddenly added.

As soon as I was happy, I realized that my face was wet for some time.

The man doesn't flick if he has tears, and he will change it next time.

I quickly wiped it.

That's nice.

Parting will make people more grateful to get together.

Ah Chou wiped away his tears, as if he remembered something, turned around and went out, and prepared a feast.

After sunset, when the bonfire was rising, Bai Huoxiang had the spirit, leaned against the fire, and continued to play the game, Cheng Xinghe wanted to get the game console back, but she didn't give it.

Cheng Xinghe was in a hurry, she shook her hand like a needle.

Cheng Xinghe was very dissatisfied: "No, what are you doing so engrossedly, let the game console rest for a while......"

"Ask less."

I could see through the reflection of the glass window that she was still playing the catch-and-shoot game, and she had to play the red Ferrari.

Cheng Xinghe couldn't get angry, so he had to pin his appetite on it again - the pork ribs were roasted with fruit wood fragrant leaves, the rice wine was taken away by Da Pan, and he ate most of the air-dried chicken he got in Pomegranate Mountain, and while eating, he also dipped soil honey.

Dumb Balan asked him what kind of netherworld way to eat, and he said with a straight face that you know a fart, and you won't give anyone a taste.

I still remembered, so I asked, "Hey, Chenggou, how many uncles do you have?" ”

Cheng Xinghe frowned: "Mom, if there are a few more of those things, your father can't bear it-why do you ask?" ”

Da Pantun Tuntun drank half a bowl of osmanthus rice wine, hiccuped, and just took over the conversation: "We met your own maternal uncle - obediently, it seems that I am afraid that I am a few years younger than you." ”

Before the words fell, the air-dried chicken in Cheng Xinghe's hand fell into the fire, and the clear Erlang's eyes suddenly darkened: "Could it be—it's him?" ”