Chapter 62: Back to Qingqiu
The aftermath was drowned in the mouth, and Yuen Long's kisses swept over.
Huanhuan only felt that the world was spinning and he couldn't breathe.
The branches of the trees are shaded, and the flowers are flying like rain, sprinkled on the bodies of the two of them.
Yuen Long's voice was low and deep in her ears, "Is it okay for the little fox to stay with me?" I have been alone for tens of thousands of years, and I finally met an interesting one, so you can't bear to watch me alone?"
Wan Huan was so confused by his kiss that he almost lost his mind, "But my father and aunt are still waiting for me." β
"As long as you nod your head, nothing is a problem, you don't need to think about anything, leave everything to me. β
All the 3,000 strands of joy were scattered, half-covered and half-hidden.
Her skin was like the finest jade, glowing softly under the moonlight.
She seemed to have fallen into a sweet dream, surrounded by unreal feelings, only feeling warm, as if she didn't want to think about anything, only at this moment, she just wanted to have a moment of joy with Yuen Long.
Wan Huan heard his own voice, weak and boneless, "I always believe in you." β
As soon as she finished speaking, Yuen Long's head fell heavily on her shoulder socket.
Wan Huan moved him slightly, but the man didn't move.
With a soft sigh, a few peach blossom petals fell on her face, and the crisp fragrance of peach blossoms made her sober from her beauty.
She dropped a kiss on his head, as if she were laughing and as if she were nothing.
The girl's voice was low, "Lord Yasami, don't forget me." β
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Qingqiu.
Qingqiu is located in the south, the climate is mild, it is the summer in the world at the moment, and the heat is unbearable.
But the green hill is full of foliage and green trees, and you can't feel the heat at all when you walk on the road.
Huan Huan was tightly wrapped, wearing a hat on a white veil and a long sword pinned to his waist.
This shirt was specially sewn for her by Jinyu before.
The skirt is embroidered with a star and moon pattern, and it is said that when you walk, you will walk with a radiant and graceful sway, as if you are walking on the clouds.
Duan Huan deliberately wore a hat, and then covered her face with a white veil, just enough to cover her entire face.
From a distance, it looks more like a swordsman who strayed into Qingqiu with a veil.
Aunt Bai Yin had specially explained to her when she was in the Taishou Mansion before, and this matter could only be known to the two of them, and no one else could know about it.
Although she felt a little strange, she thought about it later, maybe Aunt Baiyin was about to soar to the right fruit, and she was afraid that stealing the everlasting lamp would become a stain on her.
These immortals all cherish their feathers very much, and Aunt Baiyin is no exception.
Huanhuan's whole body was covered tightly.
Since being on Peach Blossom Island, Duan Huan and Yuen Long said goodbye without saying goodbye, Duan Huan stopped and stopped, inquiring about the location of Qingqiu as he walked.
She is still young, and she never took her when Sister Ah went to the mortal world in the past.
It's because she doesn't know which direction Qingqiu is.
I asked many demons and monsters along the way, and it took dozens of days to finally find the entrance to Qingqiu.
When he saw the familiar grass and trees in Qingqiu, he couldn't help but cross his waist and look up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Qingqiu, I'm back!"
Then she heard a low voice in the grass and said, "Which one is this, who is not long-eyed, yelling and screaming at the gate of my Qingqiu?"
Huan squatted down and picked up the grass, but only saw a small cricket.
The cricket was about the length of her fingers, her beard was long, and her two huge eyes were staring at her.
Huan recognized that this was Qingqiu's gatekeeper little demon cricket fairy.
"What are you looking at, you goblin, where are you going, where are you from, who are you looking for? Tell the immortals one by one. The cricket fairy's lips opened and matched, staring at him.
I have long seen that this cricket is not pleasing to the eyes of Daxian.
In order to prevent her from coming out of Qingqiu, her father and mother secretly greeted the cricket fairy, as long as she saw all the joy at the Qingqiu gatehouse, the cricket fairy would definitely run to complain to her father.
Huanhuan was masked now, thinking that no one would recognize her, and stepped on her fiercely.
Okay, you're a cricket demon, you always sue me for your black state on weekdays, and now I'll count the new and old hatreds together.
I only heard screams under my feet, accompanied by the sound of zila, as if my brains had been stepped on.
She heard the cricket immortal shouting again and again: "Which little monster who doesn't open his eyes dares to make a move on Ben Xian?" β
Duan Huan smiled coldly, and twisted a few times under his feet, "But a cricket demon dares to do something with the gods." β
"What a god, you are full of demonic energy, you have seen it from afar. β
The cricket Rao had been trampled into a large piece of paste, and his mouth was still chattering.
Duan Huancai ignored him, and said proudly: "I am a fox demon who has practiced for thousands of years, and I am waiting for a little demon, and I am presumptuous in front of my aunt and grandmother!"
"Help, helpβ"
The cricket immortal called friends and screamed miserably.
Wan Huan raised his feet, and the cricket immortal's internal organs returned to their original positions in an instant.
In an instant, it was restored to its original state.
This is the legendary Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.
The cricket fairy covered his chest, with the fear of the rest of his life, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought of something and said: "Wait, your little monster's voice is quite familiar, it sounds like a person I know." β
Wan Huan was afraid that he would show his stuff, thinking that he would get revenge, and he couldn't stay any longer, so he hurriedly turned around and lowered his voice: "You little demon don't want to talk nonsense, how can you know a noble monster like me?"
Seeing that Huanhuan was about to escape, the cricket fairy shouted behind him: "Hey, hey, I remember, your voice is like that little fox in the Qingqiu Cave? Hey, why did you run away?"
Where did he dare to compete with him, and hurriedly ran away without a trace.
It's so dangerous, it's a good thing that the cricket Daxian didn't recognize himself.
After thinking about getting things done quickly, I went back to meet my father and aunt.
She didn't stop at her feet, and walked straight to the place she had agreed with Aunt Baiyin.
When she was in Taishou Mansion before, Aunt Bai Yin asked her to steal the lantern and go to meet in a deserted fox cave outside the boundary monument of the mountain behind Qingqiu.
I've been to that place too.
It is said to be a fox cave, but in fact, a long time ago, when there were still mortals living in Qingqiu, these mortals dug a particularly large cave, and some Maitreya Buddha statues were enshrined in it.
Later, the Qingqiu monsters prevailed, and the mortals also withdrew from the Qingqiu Mountain, and the Buddha cave gradually declined without the offerings of mortals.
The little demon in Qingqiu naturally couldn't stand the power of this golden-bodied Dharma, and the place was deserted, and no monster went there since.
Huan Huan quickly walked to the back mountain to meet Aunt Baiyin.
It was a very dilapidated temple.
As he pushed the door in, he smelled a strong rancid smell.
A dim light poured in, and the temple was darkened.