Chapter 90: Mourning Stick

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The fire gradually dimmed, and finally dissipated.

At the end of the dissipation, there was a white robe.

Under the white robe, two bright bodies snuggled together quietly.

He made pillows out of his hands, and she lay in the crooks of his arms.

His forehead was slightly sweaty, and her face was like a red glow.

After the love, the remnants of desire are not gone.

A mischievous finger with circles drawn on his chest.

Gently bit his shoulder, leaving a tooth mark.

The little foot rubbed on his leg, still coquettish: "Who allowed you not to go home for so many years? Who allowed you to bully me like this as soon as you came home?"

The big palm was put into her restless little hand, looking at her, infinitely favored.

He looked at him shyly and avoided his gaze.

Pull out the plain hand that was held, and the green silk pillow is centripetal.

Put away the rest of the breath and smiled sweetly: "Since you have gone home, you will be good to me in the future." ”

He used his fingers as a comb, sorted out the green silk for her, and smiled deeply: "Not only did I come back, but I also brought you a thing." ”

With a shy, his two fingers pinched his chest, his face turned red, and he didn't give up: "Where did you learn such dirty words? I really should have cut out your tongue." ”

"You can't cut your tongue, but it's useful to keep it, so I'll show you it now." ”

He slowly got up, thinking that he was going to tease himself again, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover Sakura's lips.

He smiled at her indifferently, stroked her greasy shoulder, and groped in the white robe with his other hand.

A white flute, like jade and pearls, flashes golden under the glow of the moonlight.

Place the white flute under your lips and play it gently.

The flute sound is ethereal, the melody is quiet, the stars and the moon are brightened, and the birds are awakened.

There are hundreds of birds singing, and there is a spiritual sound, as if playing with the stars.

In the sky, in front of the eyes, under the lips.

The sound of the gloomy voice gradually thinned, and finally flew into the vast sea of stars, and no trace could be found again.

He's playing the flute right next to him, so real.

She had become so obsessed that she had forgotten that the white robe had slid down her shoulders, revealing the light on her chest.

In the depths of the light, there are the red cherry blossoms he has just planted.

Put away the flute sound, bow your head and kiss the incense shoulder.

He stuffed the white flute into her hand and winked and smiled: "I said that I brought back something to mean this white flute, what do you think?"

Damn, I've been tricked by this guy again!

Holding the white flute, he tightened his white robe, bit his red lip, and gave him a fierce look: "I thought it was a useful thing, something like the King of Ten Thousand Years, who knew that you would give me such a useless thing." ”

She's still so naughty.

smiled heartily, frowned and asked her, "Since it's useless, I'll break it!"

Stretched out his hand to take the white flute, but she was tightly protected, and the wonderful sound turned: "What was given to me is mine, who allowed you to move?"

Looking at her blushing face, she sighed with satisfaction: "Even if you give it back to me, I am reluctant to destroy it." Among the Three Realms, there is only one one. ”

Carefully measuring this white flute, I can't see what material it is made of, although it is meticulous, but it is not so precious to this extent, right?

Squinted at him, pretending to be angry: "You will be so good to me?"

took her in his arms and whispered to her: "In the Three Realms, there are only two mourning sticks, which are the only treasures for evil ghosts. This one in your hand is the mourning white stick used by Bai Jun, and I made it into a white flute and gave it to my beloved. ”

Beloved? I'm so ashamed.

The corners of his mouth just raised a sweet smile, and he felt that there was a little flaw, so he immediately raised his head from his chest and asked suspiciously: "Since the original body of this flute is a mourning stick, it should carry Yin Cao Qi...... It's impossible for all the yin demons to enter my Southern Star Heavenly Position, how did you bring it in?"

It must be known that although Heijun had reached the Nanxing Heavenly Position before, he relied on the support of the white feather fan to not be killed by the Nanxing Heavenly Thunder.

This white flute, although it is on the same road as Bai Jun, can enter in good condition, which is indeed puzzling.

"I think I might have found a way to get rid of the evil spirit. ”

took back the white flute from her hand, turned it around with her fingers, exuded a little aura, and smiled: "Although I haven't figured it out yet, it's still enough to remove the evil qi of a mourning stick." ”

Da Luo Jinxian is most afraid of filth.

The dirtiest of the dirty is none other than yin.

He can actually break through the yin, if he touches this method, from now on, Da Luo Jinxian will have nothing to fear.

snatched back the white flute in his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, and sure enough, there was no sinister smell.

I'm really happy for him, and he is actually the only person in the Three Realms who can find a way to break the yin evil.

Of course, he's my man, and my man should be such a hero.

Biting his chest again, he said, ", how much else do you have to hide from me?"

A proud appearance of a little woman, adorable.

Bringing his face close to her, the tip of his nose against her feverish ear, and gently asked, "How can you thank me for giving you such a unique treasure?"

His breath was hot, and his face burned red.

Really, he wants it again, man.

He buried his little face in his chest, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito's moaning: "What do you want, I...... It's all up to you. ”

It took a lot of effort to pick up her burning face, kiss her eyes that she didn't dare to open, and say her thoughts hard: "I want to ask you to help me take care of someone." ”

Please?

He said so politely.

Babysitting a person?

Put away half of the shyness, opened his eyes to look at him, and asked in a cold voice, "Men and women?"

When it's over, she must have suspected me of messing with flowers again.

With an embarrassed smile, he could only continue to hold on: "Woman." ”

She nodded and smiled.

Suddenly pulled away the white robe covering the two of them, floated aside, wrapped his perfect delicate body, pointed at his nose with a white flute, and shouted: "If you dare to say her name, I will kill her now!"

I have already guessed that this must be the end.

He stood up, and was about to stand up, when she waved her hand, and the waves of anger rolled, throwing him on his heels, and pushing him dozens of feet away.

Instantly approached him, and his resentment continued: "God damn it, you are now bare-assed, talking to me about another woman, should you bully me like this?"

As soon as she wanted to get up, she flipped her hands over, and was knocked down by the air waves, so she could only smile helplessly.

Thinking about it sideways, things are still strange, and she suddenly realized: "It turns out that you came to me, not to go home, but to ask me to do things." ”

Xingyan turned angry, cheered and asked again: "Do you want to leave right away after you finish the matter?"

A long sigh, a gentle call: "The finch ......"

"Shut up!" she finally couldn't suppress her annoyance, waved her hand to summon Nanxing Tianhuo, and trapped him inside: "From now on, you don't want to take a step out of my Nanxing!"

There were curtains of fire all around, but I didn't feel half of the burning, only warmth.

Alas, she was merciful after all.

"Even if you don't let me go, you might as well give me a piece of clothing to wear. ”

Annoys him the most, a big man, pretending to be aggrieved!

"Hmph, you're naked, it's more convenient when I want to use you!"

Biting Sakura's lips, she finished the shameful sentence. Then he turned his head and burst out laughing.

Through the curtain of fire, you can see his figure moving slightly, sitting cross-legged on the ground, sighing helplessly.

Hold on, see how long you can last?

There is his smell on the white robe, it smells so good.

Turn your back, untie the white robe wrapped around your body, and then put it on carefully.

The long sleeves hung down to the knees, and the placket was spread to the ground.

He turned out to be so much taller than me.

Hold the white flute against his face as if he were caressing it with his big hands.

Warm.

Enough to be shy, she sat down recliningly.

The white flute was attached to the red lips and a gentle kiss left a rouge mark.

Then blow it carefully.

Gentle and graceful, like a girl dancing.

Pian, shy.

Through the curtain of fire, he sang in harmony:

More than thirteen years later, cardamom branches in early February.

Spring breeze ten miles of Yangzhou Road, roll up the bead curtain is not as good.

It's really annoying, people want to play a tune, who wants him to sing it?

I thought that he was the one who couldn't hold it, but who knew that only in a song, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Put away the flute, wave the wide sleeves, disperse the fire curtain, and see him again.

He was naked and did not dare to get up.

She was so ashamed that she turned her eyes sideways, didn't dare to look directly, and was disgusted: "I'm not a cardamom old anymore, who are you singing this song to?"

"In my heart, you're cardamom every day. ”

He's like that, always filling people with good words.

"For the sake of you not breaking into my fire array just now, I will give you a chance to explain the matter clearly. ”

Alas, I can't see him being wronged at all, I can't resist him, and let this prevail.

smiled slightly, and praised her flatteringly: "Finch, you always have a knife mouth and a tofu heart for me." ”

I don't know which life I owe you.

"Hmph! From now on, I am the mouth of a knife and the heart of an axe!"

Her naughtiness amused him again.

After laughing, he got up and jumped closer, stayed by her side, and gently wrapped his arms around her: "Before I say this, I want to ask you one thing first. You once casually mentioned to me that in ancient times, you went to the East China Sea to slay the butterfly demon. How the hell did you cut it?"

From ancient times to today, I don't know that tens of millions of years have passed, and there are countless evil spirits and beasts that have been killed by Suzaku, a little butterfly demon, how can she remember?

I only pinched my fingers to find the roots, and I saw the scene of the day in my mind.

He suddenly asked about it, and it must have been a big deal.

She recalls carefully and tells things in detail.

After listening carefully to every word, he nodded and smiled: "I see." I've guessed a little more about this. ”

Just as he was about to ask him what he was talking to himself, he gently bit her ear and begged gently: "Finch, you have the power to know everything, can you help me see the fate of a person?"

Sideways his head to avoid his intimacy, he locked his eyebrows, and asked him coldly: "I can see through the heavens, and I can say it, but if the ending is rewritten, it will damage my cultivation." ”

snorted coldly and asked tightly: "Even if this is the case, do you want me to say that the heavens are broken?"

He hesitated, his face was embarrassed, he took a deep breath, relentlessly, and replied in a fixed voice: "No matter how much you lose your cultivation, I will compensate you tenfold." ”

Look into his eyes, so sure.

Yo, I'm really serious.

He smiled lightly and raised his chin: "Okay, I'll help you see, but from now on, you are not allowed to leave me for half a step." ”

He thought left and right, and finally nodded.

Laughter was as good as a mountain spring, flowing from her mouth.

Spread out his palm, and his little hand approached him: "Bring this person's birth date." ”