Out of the courtyard, Juling is already a thousand miles of sunshine in the sky, and the birds are singing.

In the depths of the villa, there were faintly visible figures flickering, most of them were the ancient aliens who were protected by the Zhedan Immortals, Qin Xi enjoyed the scenery with his hands behind his back for a while, and suddenly heard the immortal speak: "Young man, if the cold air in Artemisia continues to entangle, it will only make the soul exhausted." ”

His eyebrows raised slightly: "The juniors know." ”

Zhedan Immortal glanced at him deeply: "The old man can see that the Panshen Silk is in you, and if you use the divine object to achieve your wish, you must pay the price, the Panshen Silk is this kind of divine object, how long can it last? ”

Qin Xi did not comment.

He had already suspected that there was something wrong with the cold qi in Artemisia, which was chasing after him, and it was not surprising that he was broken by the words of the Zhedan Immortal at this time.

The cunning of Panshen Silk may be here, whether it is refined or not, as long as it is in the body, it will peek into the heart at any time, waiting for a simple and extreme wish.

When he brought Zhen Zhen back to the world in Artemisia, he had such a desire to bring her back to life.

Pan Shensi should have been unintentionally triggered at that time, and it wasn't until Artemisia Hanqi dragged out the divine soul again and again that he realized that this was a divine object asking for a price. One life for one life, Pan Shensi never asks for much, and never asks for much, if it weren't for the wind, thunder and demonic qi to fight, most of his soul will return to Artemisia when he returns to Artemisia.

Zhedan Immortal sighed: "After all, it is your own wish, and the cold qi in Artemisia will not come to you all, there is always a limit, but the demonic qi and the cold qi are pulled, and the soul can't bear it, and the old man knows that you want to use the wind and thunder demonic qi to counteract, but you will definitely not survive that day." ”

It doesn't matter if anyone says it or not, Qin Yuanxi himself says it.

Qin Xi smiled lightly: "The juniors will work hard to hold on." ”

The old immortal, who seemed to be looking forward to his imminent death, looked at him for a long time, and finally said something decent: "The old man heard that those who give birth to demonic qi have obsessions, and it is true. Young man, Juling Yutian is a remnant of the gods, and the cold air in Artemisia can't drag away the soul, so you can sleep with peace of mind. ”

It was so good that he had almost forgotten what it was like to sleep on a pillow over a quilt.

"Please lead the room. Qin Xi hated to get into the quilt right away.

*

Juling is very quiet in the night, only the sound of the wind lingers on the flowers and branches.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen is still carefully looking at those ink paintings one by one, and sometimes when she sees the places she has been, she can't help but look at them for a while.

Jimeng must be a very smart and dexterous girl, although she has never been to Middle-earth, the scenery is painted vividly, as in front of you.

She flipped to a painting of Lingfeng Lake, the distant landscape was lightly inked, the small lake was like a bend of the jade moon embedded in the top of the mountain, there was a cloud platform halfway up the mountain, and the thousand-year-old apricot blossom tree was like a tree full of snow when it was in full bloom. The sea of flowers under the cloud platform is like a cloud, gradually spreading into a piece of pink and white.

In a trance, Fox Zhenzhen felt that there was a young man on the mountain road who was putting on a power lily for her, and his movements were not dexterous, but his strength was very gentle, as if he was afraid of tearing off one of her hair.

She subconsciously touched her head, her wrist touched the supernatant ring of her right ear, and her voice suddenly sounded in her head: "Okay, I accepted it, what do you want in return?"

Qin Yuanxi's words were slow and methodical: "Whenever you go out, I want you to follow me all the time, listen to me, don't let anyone find out that you know how to do magic, and don't let anyone know your background." ”

She was stunned for a long time, and almost instinctively spoke: "But why do I keep following you? I have to ...... you take a bath and sleep."

The words were disconnected, she looked around blankly, she was the only one in the room, Qin Yuanxi had already been placed in another guest room by the Zhedan Immortals.

...... This is the Shangqing ring gift he mentioned earlier that she promised to be "inseparable for twelve hours"?

Qin Yuanxi, liar.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen shook her head and continued to flip the painting, the night wind slowly poured into the wooden window, blowing the finished painting around, she just bent down to pick it up, the vital point of the back of the neck was suddenly pinched by five fingers, the person was as guarded as if facing a great enemy, but the voice was very gentle: "Little senior sister likes to go out to play, wait a while we can have fun." Kyushu has its own customs, and you will be happy. ”

She gasped and got up suddenly, but there was no one behind her.

Only Qin Yuanxi's gentle voice was suspended like the night: "Wait a minute, how the junior sister wants to look, how to say, how to touch the junior brother." Don't now. ”

Why not now?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen turned around and pushed the door and left, the complex flowers and trees glowed with a silver-white glow in the moonlight, and the cold spirit was still whispering: "Just bite me?" The little senior sister didn't let go of the flying blade, so it can be seen that she still remembers the junior brother in her heart. ”

She stopped, stretched her neck and sniffed hard, because she felt that Qin Yuanxi on the far left had the strongest smell, she immediately turned around, and sure enough, she didn't walk for a while There was an elegant guest room courtyard.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen unceremoniously opened the door, she didn't care about the darkness inside, and followed the smell straight to the bed.

Qin Xi was sleeping dimly, and he was not dragged into the artemisia for a long time, but was messily dreaming about the past.

Leng Buding held his face with a pair of slightly cool hands, he opened his eyes in pain, and his eyes were burning at Shangling Fox Zhenzhen, and her voice still carried the coolness of the night breeze: "Qin Yuanxi, did you go to my place just now?"

No, that's where her mother used to live, and he's not such a beast.

Qin Xi sighed sleepily, like a dream: "Senior brother no, junior brother is very sleepy......"

But the little senior sister didn't let him sleep, and whispered in her ear: "But I really heard you talking, and you pinched the back of my neck." ”

Qin Xi opened his eyes suddenly: "What did I say?"

"Kyushu has its own customs, and I will definitely be happy. ”

It was a dream he had just had, and it seemed that even if Ju Ling Yutian was not pulled by the cold air in Artemisia, he would still leave his soul.

Qin Xi was silent for a long time, and when he saw Linghu Zhenzhen staring at him, he patted the mattress and deceited: "Little senior sister has been crying for a long time today, but she still hasn't slept yet, junior brother, this bed is very spacious, it's better to come up and sleep together." ”

She replied as soon as she deserved, "Yes." ”

After saying that, he immediately took off his shoes, rolled directly from him inside, pulled up the quilt and covered half of his face: "Sleep." ”

There is a problem.

Qin Xi closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, and after a while, she snorted deeply, only to hear her squirt open the quilt, tiptoe into his arms, and the faint breath suddenly approached, and her forehead was against his forehead.

The thought as thin as a needle penetrated into the sea of knowledge, wandered around for a moment, and then swam deep into the depths, searching for his soul.

What kind of dangerous behavior are you going to do? Do you like to be pricked by the cold in Artemisia so much?

Qin Xi's thoughts were born like bubbles, blocking her one by one, because he felt that her thoughts brought out some emotions, as if she was a little at a loss, so he drove the thoughts to wrap her directly.

Since he is not a woman, he has no taboos.

In an instant, emotions and memories flowed through each other, causing Fox Zhenzhen to gasp.

There seemed to be a small Qin Yuanxi suddenly in his heart, he used to have complex and subtle emotions, the crazy demon who was paranoid and refused to let go, and he really had the extremely calm idea of turning her into a forbidden body. She saw the beautiful little valley, and watched him split his soul in two with demonic anger during the day, and the remorse that went deep into the bone marrow and the caution that he restrained after the encounter.

"You ......"

She only said one word, and Qin Xi grabbed the back of her neck and rubbed it like an itch.

"Senior brother is not a liar. He explained seriously, "It's not a troublesome ghost, and it won't turn into a python to entangle the little senior sister." ”

"You pretend to be asleep. Ling Fox Zhenzhen hurriedly spoke, "You were so bad before......

Qin Xi held her head and shook it twice, gritting her teeth: "The third senior sister didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came to the guest room with the intention of insulting the junior brother, ignoring the innocence and reputation of the junior brother, who is bad?"

She shook her head again and again: "I didn't! You must have something! You let me see ......."

He turned his head away from her head, pressed his wrist to suppress her, opened his mouth to grab the thin ribbon around her neck, and was inexplicably murderous: "Little senior sister has to be violent, junior brother can only resist to the death, I think it's not bad to be a python." ”

Since he wouldn't let him sleep, he would entangle her.

I heard Linghu Zhenzhen's voice soft but calm: "You don't want to know what happened to you? ”

Qin Xi gently tore the ribbon apart, then let go, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do if you know?"

Do you want to go to Artemisia like him to find someone?

"You asked me the other day, what would you do if you left. She looked him in the eye steadily, "I won't let you go." ”

How did she want him not to leave? Qin Xi bit the ribbons again, this time pulling them aside.

"So I have to see it. ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen lowered her head and hit the door of his head, a large number of thoughts burrowed into his sea of knowledge, and his foamy thoughts were wrapped up again, as if they were fighting, as if they were entangled.

Finally, she escaped from a thought, sinking to the bottom like lightning, and before he saw his spirit, he felt a piercing chill in the artemisia sweeping over, and the thoughts were entangled.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen shivered, but did not avoid it, let the cold linger, and her thoughts gradually became heavy, she gritted her teeth and tried her best to withdraw it, and threw it out of her eyebrows.

The thought turned into an arc like a thin black line, falling on the floor tiles and condensing into a pitch-black ice, which soon dissipated into a black mist.

"I see. Her lips were white from the cold, and her voice trembled, "I can ...... the cold."

Qin Xi covered her mouth and said lightly: "Don't mess around, I brought you back to the world, not to bring you back to Artemisia again." ”