Chapter 12 Bone Locks Hearts Bloodthirsty Flesh and Blood

Jingwei walked leisurely in front of Yuan Ming, his mind full of Yuan Ming and rumors. If these two little foxes understand what love is, why don't they understand it?

The two walked a long way, until it was already gray, and they entered a small village.

"Let's sit down and get something to eat." Yuan Ming stopped in front of a tea stall. Jingwei turned around and sat down to the side with a blank face.

"What are you going to order?" Xiao Er greeted familiarly.

"Just a pot of tea and a plate of steamed buns."

"Okay, Childe, here it is."

Yuan Ming glanced at Jingwei and was about to say something when the voices of several people at the other table suddenly floated in.

"I heard that there is a carpenter in the East Village, and the things he makes are very durable, aren't you going to be happy in your family? Take this opportunity to buy some new gadgets too! ”

"Hey, I want to too, the old woman in this family is also fierce, but the money is not enough!"

"That's why I asked you to find the carpenter at the head of the East Village, he's blind, and he doesn't know how much you give him! Moreover, he doesn't care at all, it's just that he will only carve you a color, epiphany. The man lowered his voice, "My family's one, I just didn't give money!" ”

"Really ......"

Yuan Ming retracted his attention and said to Jingwei, who was drinking tea, "I have an idea, let's go to the East Village. ”

"Why?"

"If I'm right, maybe we'll find an unexpected person in the past."

Jingwei looked at Yuan Ming's serious expression, and immediately threw a few jade coins on the table, turned around and left.

The head of the East Village is easy to find, and it is along this path all the way to the end. Coupled with the skills of Jingwei and Yuan Ming, the two of them arrived at the head of the East Village and it was just a cup of tea.

"Grandma, we're here to find a blind carpenter, do you know where he is?" Jingwei bent down and said to an old woman who was tucking the soles of her shoes in the shade of a tree.

The old woman waved her hand, "Go to the end and turn the corner, and the one who built the house in a pile of flowers." ”

Jingwei and Yuan Ming thanked each other and walked forward again, but outside the pile of flowers that the old woman said, both of them stopped their feet.

"I'm worried about whether I hope that the more he is, the less he is." Jingwei muttered to himself.

"Anyway, after all these years, this is the only time I've heard about him, even if it's not him, I'm going to give it a try!" Yuan Ming said and raised his feet and walked into the flowers.

A simple wooden house, painted sky blue, barely recognizable in a sea of colorful flowers. "Is there anyone in the house?" Jingwei shouted loudly.

The wind blows through the sea of flowers, and they seem to shake their heads, and they seem to nod their heads.

"This way." Yuan Ming took Jingwei around to the back of the wooden house, and sure enough, someone was hunched over, rubbing a very rough piece of wood, and the sawdust was sticking to his hair and his shoulders. Dusty, and his hair turned gray because of it. There was a lot of processed wood piled up at his feet, and not far away there were carved and colored finished productsβ€”all blue epiphany.

"Your Highness!" Yuan Ming shouted excitedly. But the man turned a deaf ear.

"Your Highness!" Yuan Ming called out again. He still ignored it.

Jingwei looked the man up and down carefully, his every move was less like a blind man and more like a deaf man. "We have something you need to build, I wonder if you can take this business?" Jingwei said with a change of tricks.

"I can only carve one color." The man spoke suddenly, his voice as deep as ever.

Yuan Ming couldn't wait to rush forward, but was stopped by Jingwei. "We don't mind your color, as long as the finished product comes out well."

"I wonder what you two need me to build?"

"Create a prosperous wilderness!" Jingwei said loudly.

The man was still grinding his wood unhurriedly, and the sawdust was mixed with falling flowers, flying colorfully. "It's made of wood, it's not strong, so let's find a blacksmith!"

"Right now, it's the blacksmith's dictatorship, but all I see is a crumbling future behind the iron hooves." Jingwei walked around to the side of the man, and Han Qi's handsome and straight cheeks had already been marked by the vicissitudes of life due to the torture of the loss of his lover. If you don't know who he really is, maybe just think of him as an old man over sixty years old.

"Your Highness, the North needs you!" Yuan Ming suddenly knelt down beside Han Qi, "Your Majesty is already old, and your heart is strong and there is not enough left!" Wang Ji's whereabouts are unknown, bloodthirsty and mad, and the only one who can really preside over the current situation in the northern kingdom is His Royal Highness! ”

"We in Shennong have made our position clear, and we will advance and retreat together with the northern country." Jingwei said, "Our father is being watched very closely by Shao Hao at the moment, if you can come back, you can distract Shao Hao, and we will have more chances to successfully get back up from under Shao Hao's iron hooves!" ”

Han Qi listened to Jingwei and Yuan Ming's words quietly, and unhurriedly stopped the work in his hand and put down the tools and wood. Gently wiping the back of his hand on his clothes, he turned around and walked back to the cabin. There are still sawdust scattered in the air, mixed with falling flowers, flying colorfully.

Jingwei shouted loudly at Han Qi's back: "Some time ago, Shao Hao was still in front of the two emperors, and he threatened to come to find you, which is nothing more than a hint that he will use you as a hostage to blackmail us!" Since we can find you, I believe that Shao Hao's people will find you soon! It's no longer safe here! Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about these ordinary people! ”

Han Qi slammed the door and cooled Jingwei and Yuan Ming at the door.

"Seeing that this quiet village has taken you in for so many years, is it rare that you don't have any feelings?" Jingwei shouted relentlessly, "Those grandmothers who collect the soles of their shoes under the trees, the women who do laundry by the stream, and the cultivators who work in the fields, you won't let them suffer for your own sake, will you?" In order to achieve his goal, Shao Hao will definitely not be merciful to them! ”

There was no movement at all in the cabin.

Yuan Ming patted Jingwei and said, "We'll wait here, I don't believe he can not go out!" ”

"If you don't let me suck blood again, I won't be able to hold it myself......" Yi Ling withdrew his wrist from Chi You's lips and fell to the side weakly. After several days of non-stop blood transfusions for Chiyou, the wound on his wrist did not heal, even under Langya's witchcraft. The scabbed scars, the flying crumbs, are shocking.

As soon as Langya moved his heart of compassion, he handed his wrist up and said softly, "You can suck my blood." ”

Yi Ling sneered, "That's it? Do you expect me to save people? Don't forget, if I don't have blood to replenish energy, your Ah Yu will die with me! ”

Langya frowned, and Yi Ling stubbornly turned her head and refused to use Langya's blood.

Without saying a word, Langya used witchcraft to conjure up a silver dagger, quickly cut through his palm, and forcibly stuffed it into Yi Ling's mouth. Yi Ling struggled, shaking his head desperately. Langya grabbed Yi Ling's hair with her other hand and sucked her own blood according to her. Streams of fresh living human blood slid into Yi Ling's throat, silky and delicate, and Yi Ling was like being reborn. Her pale cheeks also began to turn bloody, she suddenly grabbed the back of Langya's hand, sucked greedily, her light brown pupils became translucent, and flashes of red light completely enveloped her eyes.

But suddenly, Yi Ling pushed Langya away, and her blood-colored eyes turned back to light brown, and she fell weakly on top of Chi You's coffin.

Langya retreated and crashed into the soft waves of the lake, he squinted at Yi Ling's pupils, and suddenly shouted, "Ah Yu? ”

"Don't! No blood! His lips smacked and his eyes were blank.

"What's wrong?" Langya walked towards Yiyu, but was stopped by an invisible force.

"Bad guys. Villain. Swindler! ”

"Liars? Yi Ling lied to you? Langya said eagerly.

"People ......"

"Who? Who are you looking for? Tell me and I'll help you find it! ”

"She's looking for Julong, and you're going to help her too?" Yi Ling's contemptuous voice suddenly sounded, and his light brown eyes instantly turned bloody.

Because of the sudden disappearance of that force, Langya stumbled and almost fell. He propped his hands on the coffin in time and lay down on Yi Ling's body. The two of them nose to nose, looking at each other.

Yi Ling showed a hint of a coquettish smile, she could even feel the heat emanating from Langya through the string of bones locked on her body, and her heart pounded as Langya breathed close at hand.

Langya looked at Yi Ling distractedly, with the same eyebrows, the same eyes, and light and close breathing in her ears, how good it should be to be a ballad! Langya suddenly thought of this, and felt grief, and a nameless pain enveloped his heart. I want to scratch but can't, I can't wait to grab it with my hands, open my mouth and shout!

Yi Ling suddenly frowned, and the bone lock conveyed Langya's pain became extremely hot, scorching on Yi Ling's chest, making her deeply appreciate the lovesickness in Langya's heart.

"You get up for me!" Yi Ling provoked pain, reached out and pushed Langya away.

Langya, who came back to her senses, stood aside, watching Yi Ling stand up reluctantly with herself, and then said coldly: "What does it mean to find a dragon?" ”

"What else can it mean?" Yi Ling deliberately stimulated Langya and said, "The others are a small couple, just like if they don't see each other, it's normal to want to find him!" Why, I didn't look for you, you were cold? ”

Langya was stunned for a moment, and a sense of loss came to her face. He really has no qualifications to ask Ah Yu to come to him, but if he can become Ah Yu's support, even if he comes and goes as soon as he is called, he is willing!

Yi Ling gritted her teeth, and the bone lock became hotter and hotter with Langya's heartache, making her unbearable. Unexpectedly, Langya, an unintentional guy, actually has such affection for Yi Yu!

"If you can, you tell Ah Yu, and I will help her find Julong!" Langya left such a word, turned around and left lonely.

Yi Ling stood in place and ripped open his clothes, the bone lock already deeply seared into Yi Ling's skin. She endured the pain and forcibly pulled the bone lock off with her slender five fingers.

On her fair and delicate chest, a bone imprint from Langya was forever left, embedded in her body, like a fusion of two flesh and blood.

However, that was Langya's incomprehensible thoughts about the rumors......