For the first time, Bai Feng noticed that Sister Zhizhi's hands were soft and cold.

But holding hands like this, why is there an inexplicable sour smell of love?

Didn't he call Sister Zhizhi to pet the cat to relax and adjust her mentality?

Why didn't the cat give Sister Zhizhi a stroke, but he was stroked by Sister Zhizhi?

But in an instant, he straightened his chest again, pretending not to care.

He is a short-lived ghost, and he has a few years to live, but he can't use something like "love" to restrain Song Zhi again.

However, Song Zhi didn't move, and he didn't move either...

Song Zhi only felt a little in a trance at this time.

She sinks into killing every day, practices knives in killing, realizes between life and death, and her spirit is like a string on a fierce bow that collapses very tightly...

Holding Bai Feng's hand so silently made the string in her heart that was about to break slowly relax.

Suddenly, a strong sense of fear arose from the bottom of her heart, she shivered, quickly let go of her hand, and said, "Xiaofeng, sister went to practice knives, sister is very happy today", and hurriedly fled with her skirt, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Bai Feng raised his hand, and there was still Song Zhi's residual warmth between his five fingers.

He raised his hand to his nose and sniffed.

There is no feminine fragrance, just a faint smell of blood.

...

...

Evening.

The maid listened to the piano and came, but she was only carrying a small lunch box in her hand.

"What about the guests on the third floor?" Bai Feng asked.

Tingqin said: "The steward has explained, from today onwards, only decoction of medicine, not food." ”

Seeing that Bai Feng was about to speak, Tingqin added another sentence: "Don't ask." ”

A moment later, Bai Feng finished eating, and the medicine pot on the small stove also boiled.

Bai Feng carefully held the medicine pot, took the bowl, and quickly ascended to the third floor.

In the dusk, five iron chains were like the roots of old trees, stretched for several feet, and wrapped around the man in the middle.

Yuan Kui lowered his head and remained motionless, as if he was dead.

The sunset outside the window was like blood, and the red light fell behind him through the window, which set off the gloom of his front more and more.

"Uncle Yuan, the medicine is here." White Wind Channel.

A hoarse voice sounded: "It's a white boy..."

"Uncle Yuan, are you okay?" Bai Feng asked with some concern.

Yuan Kui seemed to hear the concern in his tone, and said in a hoarse voice: "The medicine you fried is called Jue Nian San, which is a medicine that does not hurt the body, but hurts the spirit. ”

"Then why are you still drinking this medicine?"

"Lao Tzu's practice is called "Extreme Dao Body", this is at a critical juncture, only in the purest prisoner's desperate situation, can the success rate of the golden beads be improved."

"But..."

"You know the! The golden bead that Lao Tzu wants to grind is called [Divine Blood], which is a qi and blood martial arts bead. Normally, even if you practice "Extreme Dao Body" to the fullest, there is only a 1 percent chance of grinding it out.

can play as a prisoner, but the chance can reach 10%, or even 20%. The more desperate the situation, the greater the chance, but it is impossible for Lao Tzu to really wear the pipa bone, that is not called a desperate situation, that is called self-abandonment of martial arts!

Once the [divine blood] is condensed and stepped into the three grades, then Lao Tzu can not only increase his life by a hundred, but also walk sideways in the four grades. ”

Bai Feng looked at Yuan Kui's appearance of being neither human nor ghostly, crazy and crazy at the moment, and said softly: "Then I wish Uncle Yuan success." ”

After that, he took out the medicine from the medicine pot, poured it into a few porcelain bowls, and blew it cold with his mouth before putting it in front of Yuan Kui.

...

...

Time passed.

In the blink of an eye, it was a few more days.

Song Zhixu was afraid that he would be worried, and every day no matter what, he would come to him to report his safety.

Once, Song Zhi was covered with blood and his hair was red, but he greeted him with a smile, and after realizing that he was wrong, he hurriedly threw down the oil paper bag he bought from nowhere in his sleeve and fled in a hurry.

The oiled paper bag is beef...

Bai Feng couldn't imagine that Sister Zhizhi didn't have to buy meat before killing? Feed him?

He has weak bones and cold poison, so he can better survive the winter by eating more meat.

He chased after him and shouted: "Sister Zhizhi, wait for you to have dinner together." ”

Then, he ordered the noodles, spread the beef in the oiled paper bag evenly on the two bowls of noodles, and then sat in the cold world of the stars and the moon, lit the candles, and waited for the only family member to come home.

After a while, Song Zhi, who had changed his clothes and taken a bath, came back.

The two sat down at the table before moving.

"Xiaofeng, the beef is all bought for you to eat, I don't want so much."

"I don't have anything to do in the mansion, you have to eat more meat when you practice martial arts."

...

"Is beef expensive now?"

"It's not expensive, your sister has money every time she makes a move."

"Sister Zhizhi, can you go and tell the crown princess that you can turn your mind and not be an assassin... It's good to be a guard..."

"Don't say it, eat noodles."

...

...

In the blink of an eye, another few days have passed.

Yuan Kui's state is getting more and more crazy, and he can't even communicate with Bai Feng.

In order to grind this golden bead, he has completely opened up.

That night, the snow suddenly fell.

One after another, sprinkled all over the sky.

Like the countless pieces of paper money falling at a funeral.

Bai Feng and Song Zhi finished eating, lying on the bed, and Yuan Kui's appearance during the day came to their minds.

His eyes were red and he roared in pain.

The chains were pulled straight and clanged.

He screamed in pain and cursed in a low voice, and at last he was completely powerless, and he looked like he was going to die.

The white wind tossed and turned, and the sound of "clattering chains" played back and forth in his mind, stimulating his nerves and making the uneasiness in his heart pile up more and more, until he Huo Ran got up.

"No, I'll have to take a look."

To be honest, Yuan Kui is also good to him, and he doesn't put any martial arts masters on weekdays, if he really dies at this time because of taking medicine, he will blame himself.

Bai Feng quickly wrapped himself in a cotton coat, put on old boots, and put on a hat, and then grabbed the umbrella that had almost frozen into an ice lump by the wall, worked hard a few times, and suddenly stretched it out.

Crash~~~

The frost scattered.

Bai Feng grabbed the key to the library and stuffed it into his pocket, hurriedly pushed the door, and walked into the icy and snowy night, lowered his head, carried the umbrella on his shoulder, and quickly walked away.

...

...

Bang Dang!!

Bang dang!!!

"Whew!"

"Ho Ho, Ho Ho ~~ 嗷 !!"

At this time, on the third floor of the Library Pavilion, Yuan Kui's eyes were red, his clothes and pants were actually torn, and his knotted muscles were like piles of iron armor, growing everywhere.

There was a white mist churning around him, and there were white hairs growing rapidly in his pores.

In addition to this, his face is also deformed, and his size is getting bigger.

In a short time, his face changed from a human face to that of an old ape, and his body was about three meters tall.

"Ho, ho..." The old ape was covered in white hair, and his mouth was still exhaling rapidly, as if he couldn't hold it anymore.

And opposite the old ape, where Bai Feng stood on weekdays, there was a dignified and elegant beautiful woman with her hair in a bun at this time.

The eyes of the beautiful woman are crystal clear, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the green silk is like a waterfall, spotless, and the fiery carcass is wrapped in a graceful and luxurious vermilion robe skirt.

"Crown Princess, I can still hold on, and I can...

Give me some more time, and I'll be able to...

Hohoo... Ho ho ho

The old ape roared at the beautiful woman, wanting more time.