Chapter 37: Demon Ridge

Xu slowly took out a puff of silver needles from his arms, bent down and inserted the needles one by one in the place where the monster had turned into ashes just now.

In the end, a total of 144 silver needles were inserted into the ground, and each 12 silver needles were a small whole, and then the 12 small pieces were combined into a complete pattern.

But Gu Qing couldn't describe what this pattern looked like.

Like all kinds of exotic beasts, the head of a snake may be joined by the body of a cow, or it may be the body of a fish or a horse......

Gu Qing could only force himself to write down the appearance of the pattern, and wait until he slowly analyzed it in the future.

After Xu slowly placed the silver needle, fine and dense sweat appeared on his forehead.

She wiped her sweat and said to Gu Qing, "Can you get me a bowl of water?"

Gu Qing nodded and went to fetch her a bowl of cold white boil.

Xu slowly took the bowl and pulled out the hairpin that was inserted on his head, and his long hair like a waterfall fell down, just enough to hold his waist.

Gu Qing felt that although Xu was very sick and weak, his hair grew really well, and with a fair face, he really should have written the sentence surnamed Wen, "Sideburns and clouds want to be fragrant and snowy".

He suddenly had some inspiration and wanted to slowly draw a picture of a lady for Xu.

Gu Qing had this idea, he was very strange, although his painting skills were very good, but unless necessary, he generally had no interest in painting.

Is this due to his slow liking for Xu?

Definitely not.

He didn't like Xu slowly.

If it was because Xu was slowly good-looking, it wouldn't be likely, when Yang Taizhen asked him to paint her portrait, he was reluctant.

Gu Qing couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to think about it, it was just a trivial matter anyway.

Perhaps, he slowly painted a picture for Xu, and this girl would be quite moved.

Gu Qing focused his attention on Xu slowly.

If he said that his eyesight is so good now, if he looks carefully, he still feels that Xu Xu's skin is delicate and he can't see any flaws.

At this time, Xu slowly stabbed the belly of his right thumb with a hairpin, and a drop of blood fell into the bowl. Xu's blood was lighter than that of ordinary people, and Gu Qing actually smelled a fragrance.

He actually had the urge to suck Xu Slowly's thumb, as if Xu's slowly blood had an indescribable attraction.

Gu Qing resisted the impulse.

Xu slowly rubbed a little powder to stop the bleeding, and then shook the blood in the bowl evenly and sprinkled it on the silver needles on the ground.

Then she said to Gu Qing: "Gu Gongzi bowl will be given to you, you can stand back for a while." ”

Gu Qing has nothing to do.

Xu slowly waited for Gu Qing to take the bowl and leaned back, dancing with him.

Her waist is very slender, and she has a mysterious dance step under her feet, the rhythm is very special, Gu Qing actually feels that this rhythm is a bit similar to the breathing rhythm of a Buddha statue, but she can't say the similarity, it's just a feeling.

He carefully observed Xu's slow dance steps, and felt that her whole person was like a trembling flower branch. And Xu is slowly very focused, and this concentration makes the dance have a more wonderful charm.

She was like a breeze floating in front of Gu Qing.

Gu Qing was a little afraid that she would step on the silver needle, but she felt that she was so light, even as if she could walk on the tip of the needle.

I don't know when Xu slowly whispered a spell in his mouth, the melody was very beautiful and poignant, but I didn't know what the content was.

After a long while, Xu slowly stopped.

There was no sweat on her forehead, but she couldn't even see a trace of blood on her lips.

Xu slowly bent down, gasped, and carefully picked up the silver needle.

Seeing this, Gu Qing took the initiative to help collect it for her.

He moved quickly, and in one or two breaths, he put away the silver needle and handed it to Xu slowly.

Xu slowly wrapped the silver needle carefully in a silk scarf, put it into his arms, and then said, "Gu Gongzi, the evil qi in your yard should be expelled, and there will be nothing in the future." ”

Gu Qing said: "You weren't looking for the whereabouts of that demon, the formation just now was to exorcise evil spirits for me?"

Xu said slowly: "The exorcism is incidental, I already know its whereabouts, it is now in the Demon Ridge, and the possibility of coming back is very small." ”

Gu Qing said: "Demon Ridge?"

Xu said slowly: "That is the base camp of the demons, and the demons in it are all under the jurisdiction of one hundred and eight demon kings, and their freedom will be greatly restricted." Moreover, there are the three oldest holy places guarding the Demon Ridge, and even if the demons inside get the permission of the Demon King, it is very difficult to get out of it. So we can rest easy now. ”

Gu Qing said: "What are the three holy places?"

Xu said slowly: "I'll tell you in detail when I'm free, I'm dizzy now, and I still have to let you send me back." ”

Gu Qing saw that her body was swaying, as if she was about to lose her footing.

So he held her, hesitated again, and slowly carried Xu on his back.

Xu was carried by Gu Qing before, so he didn't say anything.

Gu Qing's courtyard was not too far from the Fang Mansion, and soon when he arrived at the door of the Fang Mansion, he slowly put Xu down. After knocking on the door, the door of the Fang family opened the door and saw Xu coming back slowly, shouting with joy, "Miss Biao is back."

Because they couldn't find Xu slowly, the Fang family was in a hurry. Hearing the shouts of the menzi, someone soon came. Gu Qing asked Xu to lean against the door slowly, and then left.

He smelled Fang Wanqiu's scent, and thought to himself that this girl saw him send him back to Xu slowly, maybe it would be troublesome to ask.

Anyway, Xu was very safe in the Fang family, so Gu Qing hurried away.

The demon's matter was over, which made Gu Qing breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, dealing with monsters is a last resort, in the face of that mysterious demon, Gu Qing is still not sure, he still knows too little about the cultivation world, and many things should not be rashly mixed in.

The current result is a good ending for Gu Qing.

It's just that the three holy places and the Demon Ridge that Xu said slowly made Gu Qing very curious, and they were things that had never appeared in the memory of the Gangxiang monk.

Of course, it is also very likely that he got incomplete memories.

These doubts need to be solved slowly by Xu.

In this way, Gu Qing hoped that Xu would get better slowly.

Thinking of Xu Wan's dancing just now, Gu Qing's urge to paint was born again. Because he had only broken through to the second level of the Mixed Yuan Tongzi Gong, Gu Qing really didn't need to rush to practice, because after the breakthrough, the body still needed a certain amount of time to adapt, and at this stage, the rhythm of cultivation should be soothed.

To sleep, he really can't sleep.

It's a long night, and you always have to find something to do.

Gu Qing then set up a long case in the courtyard, took out the pen and ink inkstone given by He Qing, spread the drawing paper, and waved the brush.

His brushwork this time is different from the imitation of the famous painting, it is very delicate, like a spring silkworm spinning silk, and the lines are light and smooth.

Gu Qing didn't rush to draw Xu slowly, but first depicted the environment.

It was a gentle river with a mountain peak standing next to it.

How nice it is to have mountains and water.

Gu Qing painted landscapes, trees, and stones.

Suddenly, he put down his brush, he was a little dissatisfied, and felt that he had handled the scenery of mountains and rocks a little simply.

"I'm a little sleepy, so let's go to sleep. ”

This thought arose, and sleepiness suddenly came flooding back.

It is as if the fatigue of the previous war has also appeared.

Gu Qing didn't put away the brushes, let them dip in the night dew, and went back to the bedroom by himself, and when he saw the bed, he went up and fell asleep and fell asleep.