"It seems that you don't want to go back?" Ying Chen also looked at the bright night sky, and his words were light and understated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's good to be able to go back, but if you really can't go back, what can you do?" Tang Mingzhe seemed to have a well-reasoned rebuttal.

"The night sky is good, but unfortunately it's all fake. ”

"What if it's false, what if it's true, if you believe it, if you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, if you don't believe it. Tang Mingzhe said righteous words, but when he saw that Ying Chen's face was not good, he immediately changed his tone and said: "I mean, true and false are so important." ”

He looked at Ying Chen's eyes with a strange color, and couldn't help coughing a few times, as if he felt that the atmosphere was stiff, so he simply stopped looking, obediently got on the wooden bed, covered it with a quilt, and went to sleep.

On this other wooden bed, Qingyue also cast a strange look, and Tang Mingzhe, who saw it, felt weak in his heart and buried his head in the quilt.

"You don't want to go back because you're afraid of death, am I right?" Ying Chen didn't want to let the other party go, he lifted the cover and patted the other party's face.

Tang Mingzhe nodded slightly.

Ying Chen frowned, picked up his hand and was about to slap it down, so frightened that the other party hid against the wall, rolled up the quilt and said, "You... What are you doing, little bastard. ”

"Who's the little bastard?"

"You... That's you!"

"Since I'm a jerk, it's common to hit you. Ying Chen was not angry, but smiled.

Tang Mingzhe, who was laughing, had a numb scalp and was frightened, and hurriedly trembled: "You... Don't hit me, I... I'm a bastard, I'm a bastard......"

"Since you admit you're a bastard, hit yourself up. ”

"You... Don't deceive people too much, you don't rely on strength to break through the border pass, even if you go back, it's a dead end.

You're not afraid of death, I'm afraid!" Tang Mingzhe's voice was not loud, but he was very precise and argued with reason.

"Are you afraid of death? Why did a person who was afraid of death come to the forbidden place alone?" Ying Chen looked at Tang Mingzhe mockingly, shaking his head slightly.

He had wanted to say this for a long time, but he had regarded it as a relationship of interest in the past, and he was not interested in understanding it.

Until now, until this moment, his abnormality towards Tang Mingzhe is so strong that he has to say it.

"I'm forced to die if I don't go to the forbidden places. Tang Mingzhe didn't pause, and blurted out directly.

Ying Chen smiled and said nothing, he was not stupid enough to believe the other party's words immediately.

"If you don't believe it, soul searching is. Tang Mingzhe didn't know where he got the confidence, so he sat up.

"I'm going to cultivate a little now, and I'll search for your uncle. ”

"When you get your cultivation back, it's not too late to search for it. ”

"I'm not interested in your past, go to sleep. Ying Chen flicked his sleeves, glared at Tang Mingzhe, closed the window, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

There is only one reason why the other party wants him to search for souls, that is, he is completely sure that he will not be able to find anything even if he is searched for souls.

Ying Chen didn't say it, but in his heart, he really didn't have any interest in Tang Mingzhe.

The fact that a liar with no cultivation dares to enter the forbidden land alone is an incredible thing in itself.

However, compared to this clueless problem, at this moment, he was more concerned about getting back his cultivation as soon as possible.

Tang Mingzhe saw that Yingchen didn't pay attention to him anymore, so he couldn't help but smile proudly, lay down again, and continued to sleep.

Although Qingyue listened to it as a bystander who didn't know the inside story, she had a more or less general understanding. Seeing that Yingchen was not going to sleep tonight, she thought for a while, ate a roasted sweet potato given by Uncle Jiang before, couldn't resist the sleepiness, and also fell asleep.

......

In the outhouse, Xiao Baozi was drooling, watching Uncle Jiang remove the scales of the volcanic fish and pearl fish into the pot, collect firewood and boil them.

I couldn't be happier.

Uncle Jiang opened the lid of the pot and was about to serve a few bowls to the inner room, but found that there was no sound inside, and there was a faint snoring sound, I was afraid that he was asleep.

I didn't want to be disturbed, so I did it.

He ate a bowl by himself, then touched the little bun's little head and said, "Buns, sleep after eating, you know?"

"Yes. The little bun responded to his mouth and also served a big bowl.

Uncle Jiang nodded, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, seemed to be very sleepy, got on the wooden bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

......

At this moment, it is just after the early hours of the morning.

In the house, there is only the sound of eating fish and drinking soup in the small bun bar, which is endless.

Xiao Baozi is also quite sensible, knowing that at this time, everyone is asleep, eating is quite quiet, and the speed is not slow.

It's just that when a pot of fish soup is down, there is still a trace of unfinished feeling in my big eyes.

Like, it's not full yet.

In the underground world, it was already cold, and after the early hours of the morning, it was even colder.

Xiao Baozi took out a few more pieces of roasted sweet potatoes, and after all of them were eaten, he wiped his mouth and prepared to sleep.

......

The night passed without hurry.

The winning dust in the inner room, during this period, regained a few traces of killing personality, and the cultivation had a half-level awakening, and it seemed that he could regain the awakening cultivation before dawn, but at the same time, the difficulty of seizing it was getting bigger and bigger.

Fortunately, it's not nothing.

In the outhouse, the little bun that slept was fragrant, smashed his lips a few times, and seemed to have eaten something delicious in his dream.

In the middle of the night, she rolled her voice, let out a low hum, and her eyelids slowly opened a slit.

Swallowing his saliva, he seemed to be hungry again.

But when she paused, she got out of the bed, got dressed, and went around the house looking for something to eat.

Seeing that he couldn't find it, he touched his belly, pushed open the door of the inner room with a hum, and closed it skillfully. Before his eyes were fully opened, he didn't care about Ying Chen and the others in the room, so he moved a few small benches and stood on them.

Raise the soft little white hand, push open the window vigorously, exert the strength to feed, and are about to crawl out.

Ying Chen opened his eyes slightly, and was stunned when he saw Xiao Baozi's actions.

He was about to speak, when he noticed that Xiao Baozi seemed to have a sense of turning his head, put his index finger on his lips, and made a shushing gesture.

[The little bun is hungry and says he wants to eat the recommended ticket~]