Hearing the familiar ringtones and footsteps from near to far, Bai Ying didn't raise his head: "I haven't slept all night, why don't you go back and rest first, and hand over a token left and right, don't worry." ”

Yue Li didn't respond, and put the brocade box in her hand in front of the case: "Bai Ying, I'm tired." ”

"It's been ten years, and it's the first time I've heard you shout tired." As soon as the words fell, he seemed to realize something, with a pair of bloodshot eyes, he raised his head and glanced at Yueli, and saw a trace of melancholy and loneliness on her face. Only then did he wrinkle his eyebrows slightly, and walked up to her with a worried expression: "What, the mission failed?" "In the Ghost Gate, there is only one end if the mission fails.

Yue Li shook her head: "I just feel so tired." "Is her existence, the reason for trying to live, to take away those living lives? In order to complete the task, she did not hesitate to put herself to death, did not dare to watch her opponent fall to the ground, and did not want to face the cold corpse.

is only sixteen, and she will live as no one and no ghost.

If it weren't for the heartbeat in her chest, she could feel the warmth and pain, and she even thought she was dead in the place where the nightmare began.

"Once you enter the ghost gate, there is no possibility of turning back. Yueli, you and I are already in hell, don't say these words again. After speaking, Bai Ying stretched out his hand and gently took her into his arms, his face full of distress.

At this moment, she was physically and mentally exhausted, and leaned on this shoulder, thinking a lot: yes, they seemed to be living in hell. has long been in the company of powerful ghosts.

How do I get out......

I don't know how long it took, Yue Li gradually came back to her senses, took a step back, and pulled the corners of her mouth towards Bai Ying: "Scared you?" ”

Bai Yingxin thought it was true: "Get out!" I'm busy. ”

Yue Li knew that he was thin-skinned, so she chuckled and turned to leave, and when she stepped out of the Lifeng Hall, the sun had climbed the courtyard wall and hung high in the sky. In order to survive on the spot, he joined the ghost gate, and in order to survive in the future, he can only continue to stay in the ghost gate, everything seems to be the same, but it seems to be different.

At noon, she passed by the door of the disciple's room, and vaguely heard the word "Jiang Feng", and then stopped to listen to it, as if to say that Jiang Gongzi was holding the money bag of the so-called famous and decent "Xuanji Palace", and all the Qinglou in the world belonged to him.

The small talk between men is so vulgar that it is unbearable.

They said: How does Jiang Feng enter and exit the land of rouge and vulgar powder, and how does he embrace left and right to enjoy the blessings of Qi people. They said again: I don't know if Jiang Gongzi's body can eat? They also said, "How to envy him for having such a good life." When it comes to having fun, there's no shortage of laughter.

Outside the window, Yue Lizhi's face turned white and red when she heard it, and she changed a few times. Almost endured, I didn't rush in, as a girl, listening to a group of old men say that there is no one, a little panicked, but after listening to this, I remembered that I saw it with my own eyes yesterday, as if it was not exactly what they said?

Late that night, in the backyard of Yingyue Building, Yueli jumped on the crooked-necked tree again, and she had to admit that she was interested in Jiang Feng.

Tonight there was a lot of activity in the building, with people carrying basins of water and hand towels, coming in and out.

Yueli could see clearly, and the basin of water she brought out was filled with blood. I heard that Jiang Feng has not been in good health since he was a child, because he doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't have any spiritual power. Looking at the basin of blood and water coming out, this injury is not light, she hesitated: Do you want to go in and have a look?

Suddenly, I heard footsteps coming from afar.

The two women came one after the other to the bottom of the tree. Because I couldn't see the appearance of the woman walking in front of me, and seeing her slender figure, I guessed that this person should be a very beautiful woman.

"Girl, the pavilion master just lay down......"

"I know, you don't need you here, remember to prepare hot water early tomorrow morning."

"Yes." The little girl answered, and turned away.

When the person walked away, Yueli jumped down and knocked the person unconscious, and when she changed her clothes, she didn't forget to tear off a piece of tulle from the hem of her skirt. As soon as he stepped into the building, he saw five or six people walking towards him, and he had to stand with his eyes down.

Soon, when the last teenager walked out, the door was closed.

The young man turned around and glanced at her from head to toe, and finally stopped at the thin veil on the face, with a suspicious expression: "What are you doing standing here?" The young master just asked about you, come in. "Then he left.

Seeing his back disappear, Yueli walked to the door and pushed the door in. When I entered the door, I smelled the smell of medicine and blood mixed with the smell of medicine and blood, and the green tent on the bed had been put down, and the shoes were placed in front of the bed.

"Come here."

Yueli was stunned for a moment, realized that he was calling herself, and stepped forward.

"Ahem......"

Inside the green tent, the sound of him coughing was heard, a little weak and weak.

She stretched out her hand to lift up the green tent covering between the two, and saw that his black hair was scattered between the pillows, and because of the loss of blood on his face, his originally beautiful face was not as white as it looked: did he stun him, or did he say something? Before she could react, the whole person was fished into the bed and finally tightly wrapped in her arms.

He said, "Hmm...... Don't know the rules? There was weakness in his voice, and he seemed to have an impatient and lazy rebuke, which I have to say was very tempting!

Don't know the rules?

Yue Li couldn't help but laugh secretly in her heart, so she turned around and pressed him under herself, and with only one hand, she put his hands on top of his head, controlling that he couldn't move.

"Presumptuous !!" There was anger on his face.

Seeing him behaving like this, Yue Li couldn't help but feel playful, and the corners of her lips under the light veil gradually hooked, so she slowly leaned down.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng turned his face suddenly, although he avoided the intimate kiss between the two in time, but her lips just brushed his cheek, and the softness made him stunned at first, and then shocked and angry.

At this moment, she suddenly had an idea in her mind: If she was a famous and decent son, she was forced by her crooked and evil way, what kind of good story would it be to spread it?

Jiang Feng couldn't help but grit his teeth, and opened his mouth to shout.

Yue Li saw that he clearly hated him to death, but he could only grind his teeth secretly, and couldn't help but chuckle: "What? As the master of the Liuyun Pavilion who is in charge of the Qinglou in the world, Jiang Gongzi is so innocent, you shout and try! Why don't you shout louder, or can I help you? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Feng's eyes could almost breathe fire, and he turned his face with a blue face, looking at the pair of eyes that appeared under the light veil: "You ......"

Yue Li was too lazy to talk to him, and when she pinched the trick with her right hand, the bell on the back of her hand made a crisp and pleasant sound, which fixed him on the bed and couldn't move, so she straightened up, looked at Jiang Feng under her, and said with a straight face: "Noise!" Give you two ways, either you keep your mouth shut, or I'll sacrifice it to help you block it? ”

Sure enough, Jiang Feng's eyes were as cold as ice, but his mouth was quiet.

She quickly picked off her middle coat, and when she saw his strong chest, she couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth, looked up and met him with hatred in her eyes, her smile suddenly froze, and then she glared at him, and then looked at him a little, and then lowered her head to remove the wound that had been bandaged on his right shoulder, and saw that he was close to the collarbone, about two fingers thick through the wound, and couldn't help but squint and wonder.

"It's ...... Artifact injuries? "Ritual injuries are the most difficult to heal, the wound is festering and bleeding, the injury is not necessarily to death, but people can be consumed to death, looking at this injury should be some time.

When did the mortal realm have magic weapons?

Yueli raised her eyes and was about to ask something, but saw that he just opened his eyes, obviously not planning to talk: That's it! Whoever calls him decent, it must be a cult that he has taken a fancy to, and this magic weapon is an inch further down is the heart of the heart, and his fate is great.

Hengzhu knew that it was a magic weapon injury, so he healed him first, and then turned around and slowly put his words, so he pinched his hands in front of him and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Feng was shocked to see that she was treating her injuries seriously. Looking at the gold and silver bells on the back of her hands, she thought thoughtfully: If you are not mistaken, this is not an ordinary magic weapon.

Who is she? Why heal yourself? Gradually, he felt an itch in the wound, which was slowly healing?

An hour later.

Yueli was sweating profusely, and her face was pale and tight. Even with a little disordered breath, he looked up at the wound, the wound that refused to heal had formed a thin layer of blood scabs, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly: With him being able to carry it for so long, he can still live alive and kicking, and if he wants to raise it for another year and a half, this injury will be completely healed.

She just opened her mouth: "Seven days later, ......" raised her eyes and saw that he was sleeping peacefully, and then thought of his injury: Yes, if you are injured like this by a magic weapon, it must be that the wound is so painful that it will not heal for a long time, and you can't sleep day and night. Immediately, he pinched the trick with his fingertips, relieved Jiang Feng's fixation, and was about to turn over and get out of bed.

Suddenly, there was a biting coldness all around, and she just exhaled at this time, and it turned into a white mist in front of her eyes?

Soon she found that there was a faint frost on Jiang Feng's pillow, and this coldness came from Jiang Feng's body! Immediately roll over and fall into the bed. Unbeknownst to her, the frost on Jiang Feng's pillow grew rapidly, and soon not only the pillow, but also his eyebrows and eyelashes began to show signs of frost.

Yue Li was stunned, just then remembered the conversation between the two girls, could it be that he was covered with cold poison, and he actually needed to hug the living night and night to fall asleep, who did he offend, don't care?

She was in a dilemma for a while, just healing the wound for him, she consumed nearly thirty percent of her spiritual power, and if she didn't care about it at this time, he was afraid that he would be able to freeze himself to death.

Carry the girl back and warm his bed?

…… Forget it, even she can't bear it, if you really sleep with that girl in her arms, can people wake up?

Soon, the frost covered Jiang Feng's face, and the whole person began to shiver, his eyes were closed deadly, trembling and turning over, curled up to grope around him, as if he wanted to catch something.

Yue Li had experience, this time seeing him repeat his old skills, only a flick of his fingers to re-anchor him, and then with his fingertips to cut the fingertips, with spiritual power to urge the hand to carry the phantom bell, for a time the phantom bell spiritual power masterpiece, the green tent illuminated as bright as day.

With blood on her fingertips, she drew a talisman in mid-air, instantly dispelling the cold in this room, and soon the frost on Jiang Feng's face and pillow disappeared. Shicai breathed a sigh of relief, "Hu ......" leaned weakly on the bed board, looked at the bright and extinguished talisman in mid-air, tilted his head and gradually became sleepy.

I don't know how long it took, she woke up from her sleep crying, the corners of her eyes were still moist, seeing that Jiang Feng was sleeping peacefully, she opened the green tent and looked at the sky outside the window, estimating that the girl should almost wake up. Rolled over and got out of bed, carried the man into the stairs and threw him into his arms.

However, at the moment when the green tent was put down, Jiang Feng's shining eyes slowly opened.

Back to the Ghost Gate.

The sky was already white.

Yueli looked tired, was hiding her face and yawning, just raised her feet and crossed the threshold, raised her eyes to see Bai Ying, who was dressed in white, sitting in front of the stone table in the courtyard, looking at herself with a complicated expression, this yawning was half-played, and Shengsheng was forced to swallow back by these eyes, but he still had to pretend that nothing happened, and stepped forward: "So early?" ”