Long Zhan lay on the bed, closed his eyes and recuperated. Long Tianlin sat beside him, looking at him, a little distressed and a little remorseful.

"Grandpa, it's all my fault, it's all because of me. Tears welled up in his eyes.

Long Zhan stretched out his heavy eyelids and glanced at him: "I'm not dead yet, what are you sad about." ”

"But you don't look good now, your face is sallow, and your cheeks are collapsed. ”

Long Zhan held his hand, pressed it gently, and comforted him: "I just lost my strength suddenly, and my body is a little tired, don't worry, rest and rest will be fine." ”

At this moment, Long Yuanwu led Xia Zitong in, followed by Long Qi and Yan Shaoyong.

Xia Zitong's face was a little gloomy, and he glared at the grandfather and grandson angrily: "It's just nonsense." ”

Seeing Xia Zitong coming, Long Zhan's heart trembled, and he didn't have the strength to sit up when he wanted to get up, and struggled a few times. Long Tianlin hurriedly stepped forward and picked him up.

Long Zhan stared at Xia Zitong, shyly as if he was the young man who saw her for the first time: "You, you're here." ”

"I've come to see if you're dead. Xia Zitong said angrily, "I'm so old, and I still don't think about things." ”

Long Tianlin said to Xia Zitong: "Don't blame Ah Gong, it's all Tianlin's lack of anger and dragged Ah Gong down." ”

Xia Zitong glared at him: "It's none of your business, it's clear that your grandfather is bent on going his own way, and then reaps the consequences." If he doesn't take his troops to fight them, can you get hurt?"

Long Zhan was a little dumbfounded: "You know everything?"

Xia Zitong looked back at Long Qi: "Qi'er told me." ”

"Qi'er?" Long Zhan crossed Xia Zitong's shoulder and saw the young man who called himself Long Qi, his brows furrowed tightly, "He's obviously a liar, you must not believe him." Besides, his deception is really clumsy, even if he wants to pretend to be Long Qi, he has to be pretended by a woman. ”

"I didn't believe in him, I believed in myself. If you look at his eyes again, it's clear that it's Qi'er's. Xia Zitong said firmly.

Long Tianlin swept towards Long Qi: "I believe it too." ”

"You're all crazy. Long Zhan trembled angrily.

Long Qi stepped forward, looked at him and said sincerely: "I am indeed the reincarnation of Long Qi, and it was crooked that she entered the underworld twice and found me out. ”

Long Zhan's eyes widened, still unable to believe it.

Xia Zitong stepped forward: "Believe it or not." Seeing that you are not dead, I am relieved. I don't want you to die before me. The mean words were full of concern, and then she said, "Senior Brother Yan, you come to help take a look." ”

Yan Shaoyong stepped forward to help Long Zhan diagnose his pulse: "The sign of weakness of qi and blood deficiency, just wait for me to go back and prescribe some medicine for him to make up for it." ”

Xia Zitong said coldly: "Since that's the case, then let's go back." ”

As soon as Xia Zitong turned around, Long Zhan called her, and mustered up the courage to speak: "Aren't you coming back?"

"When crooked can enter this door, I will come back. Leaving this sentence, Xia Zitong left without looking back.

Long Qi glanced at Long Zhan deeply and caught up with Xia Zitong: "Mother, my father is already old, and you two have little time, why do you have to compete with him so much, you have wasted this twilight time in vain." ”

Xia Zitong stopped, stretched out his hand to hold Long Qi's, and said with guilt: "What I regret is that I should have fought with him a long time ago. If I hadn't kept backing down, he wouldn't have become more and more domineering. You won't die unexpectedly. ”

"When I first found out, I really hated him, but I couldn't hate him when I saw him dying and so pitiful. Long Qi comforted Xia Zitong and said, "It's all over, we should look forward instead of drowning in the grief of the past." ”

Xia Zitong smiled, lowered his voice and leaned into Long Qi's ear and said, "Tell you, I just want to cure his stinky temper and make him listen to me obediently in the future." Otherwise, he would have gone to heaven. ”

Long Qi also smiled: "If my mother still has a way, then I won't talk more in the future." ”

Xia Zitong waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about it, I will let you and Crooked go home openly, and my fox demon son-in-law Snow Shadow, you all come back." ”

At the mention of the Snow Shadow, Long Qi sighed: "I don't know how I went to find the Dragon Ball, how did I find it, why haven't I come back yet." ”

Seeing that the crooked one had not returned, Chen Tian was relieved, and went to the ghost sea to look for it, only to find that the wolf king was sleeping and snoring evenly. Pulled him up: "Crooked?"

The wolf king was startled, and found that it was Chentian, so he withdrew the punch he punched: "I thought who was going to attack me." ”

Prime Minister Gui's old voice came: "You're looking for a crooked one?"

Chen Tian looked at the old turtle: "Who are you?"

"I am the Prime Minister of the Turtle who guards the Ghost Sea. Crookedly, she left, and now she is not in the Dragon Palace. ”

"Left, where did you go?"

"I saw that I was in a hurry, maybe I went to find something. "Turtle Cheng said.

"And where did they go?"

Prime Minister Gui pointed in the direction to him. Chen Tian grabbed the wolf king and rose into the air: "Sniff with your nose to see where the crooked one went." ”

Under the guidance of the wolf king, they found the mysterious island all the way, but they didn't even see a crooked shadow.

The wolf king was puzzled: "Strange, why did the breath break here?"

*

Otherworldly

Between the snow, Han Bai walked crookedly against the wind, and the cold wind cut his face like a knife.

As I walked, I saw a familiar cave. Han Bai walked in, put Crooked off his back, quickly found firewood, and lit a bonfire. It doesn't matter if he has mana to protect his body, no matter how cold he is, he can't hurt him. But crookedly, she was already shaking into a ball, and her eyelashes and hair were frozen.

After the fire was lit, Han Bai sat down beside him crookedly and took her in his arms. Then, he took out the Spirit Source Ice Blade from his waist, "Do you remember that you stabbed me here?" As he spoke, he tied the Lingyuan Ice Blade around her waist, "This was given to you a long time ago, and now it is returned to its original owner." ”

Crooked lips and teeth trembled: "You still have the leisure to reminisce about the past, I, I have no strength." In fact, Crooked has never stabbed Han Bai's true memory, but at that time, she was the only one in this hole, and there was no one else except her, and she had blood on her hands, so she couldn't deny it, she just thought that she was sleepwalking unconsciously.

Han Bai stroked her back and smiled softly: "You can rest for a while, and when you have rested enough, we will continue on our way." ”

"Good. She closed her eyes, and the ice on her eyelashes melted and turned into water dripping down her face, like a tear down her cheek.

The moment the eyes closed, consciousness began to withdraw. There was a mist in front of her, and as the fog gradually cleared, she saw herself leaning towards Hanbai, her hand wandering over him, and then suddenly, her hand turned into an ice blade and stabbed him in the chest, and blood flowed out of hers, staining her hand red. She pulled out her skate, then poked her lips and teeth into his blood-stained chest, greedily sucking his blood. Han Bai gritted his teeth, condensed a light wave in his hand, and raised it, but he didn't hit it for a long time.

Looking at this scene, his crooked heart trembled. It turned out to be true, and sure enough, he stabbed Han Bai. But why would she do it?

She trembled and struggled, trying to break free from this nightmare.

The taste of blood is salty, yet incomparably sweet.

"No, don't!" Crooked pushed and opened his eyes.

Han Bai was pushed crookedly and fell directly to the ground, and his head hit the ground heavily. He rubbed his aching head, straightened up, and squinted at her: "No, you wouldn't want to murder me again in the same place." ”

Crooked looked at the bonfire, then at Han Bai, hurriedly rushed to him, and pulled his clothes: "There is no wound, fortunately." ”

Han Bai brushed her hand away and tucked her clothes together: "Warn you, I, Lord Han Bai, am not the kind of casual person you think, after letting you see it a few times, you are still endless." ”

The knot in the crooked eyebrows has not yet opened: "No, I just had a dream that my hand turned into a knife and stabbed you in the chest. ”

Han Bai pushed her off of himself and said in an extremely relaxed tone: "That, that's not a dream, it's real." ”

"Really, why would I do this?" Crooked fell into a painful self-reproach.

Han Bai patted her on the shoulder: "You didn't do it. ”

"I didn't do it, but I saw ......."

"It was the snow demon who possessed you, that, it wasn't your intention, so you don't have to blame yourself anymore. ”

"Really? didn't make it up to comfort me. ”

Han Bai smiled: "If I want to make it up, I will insist that you did it, and then make you responsible for me." ”

Crooked was amused by him: "That's what I said." ”

As he spoke, he naturally leaned over to Han Bai and rested his head on his shoulder: "I was scared to death when I saw you bleeding in my dream." ”

Han Bai froze: "You ......"

Crooked seemed to suddenly realize something, and hurriedly withdrew from Han Bai. Cheeks are slightly red. Han Bai stretched out his hand again and pulled her back to her original position, unable to hide the snickering joy in his heart: "Rest for a while, the wind and snow are heavy outside, wait for a little and then hurry." ”

Crooked didn't speak, nodded, and then closed his eyes.

Hanbai added firewood to the fire again, and the fire burned brightly, and roasted crookedly and crookedly, and crooked fell asleep again, this time dreamless, and slept sweetly than ever. Han Bai was also a little tired, yawned, and stared at her for a while before closing his eyes, the corners of his lips always raised, and he couldn't help but smile.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the same hut he had been in the desert in the past, lying crookedly in his arms, sleeping peacefully.

Why did you suddenly get here again?

He patted the crooked gently, trying to wake her up. But she grunted a few times, and as if she were a fool, she reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, and then buried her face in his chest. The warm breath sprayed over, making the cold cypress scratch his heart like a hundred claws.

Han Bai gritted his teeth, and his voice came out from between his teeth: "Isn't this forcing me to make a mistake." ”