Yan Dynasty forbids cultivating immortals

Last night Yang Qi found a mountain depression with a leeward wind, the fire had not been broken during the night, and there were warm fairs around. In this cold season, Shen Changliu actually slept very peacefully. When he opened his eyes, the sun had already passed through the forest. Li shines in.

Shen Changliu sat up from the familiar dizziness, and there were two outer robes on his body. The outer one was almost leaking from the sword, but it was still thick and warm to the touch.The fire was almost extinguished, and Shen Changliu stood up in his clothes thoughtfully, and took off the hay on his body.Looking around, the sky is bright, but the figure is not watching.

In the distant mountains and forests, a large number of birds flew out, and then there was a whistle, which was melodious and melodious, as if dancing with the birds in the forest.Shen Changliu listened intently, the whistle was long and breathy, and he blew an unknown tune, the end of which was full of leisure and contentment.

Needless to say, except for that idler Yang Qi, no one is interested in walking birds in the mountains.

Yang Qi was still nearby, so Shen Changliu put down Yang Qi's torn robe, looked at the scratches on it, and felt guilty beyond words, there was no need to count them, they were all his masterpieces.

Yang Qi guessed that Shen Changliu should wake up, so he went back with a bag of chestnuts in his arms. He ran out this time, first to find something to eat, and secondly to avoid the embarrassing moment when Shen Changliu woke up.

Although I was mentally prepared to resign myself to fate last night, I still feel very ashamed to operate it. Although his skin is as thick as a city wall, he is really pure and innocent in this respect. He has lived for 24 years in vain. When he thinks of waking up in the morning, "beautiful wife" sleepy eyes , I feel creepy.If the "beautiful wife" asked him again in confusion why you didn't sleep, Yang Qi had to say nothing, and immediately stuffed himself into the mouse's mouth and grabbed the ground with his head!

Anyway, Yang Qi is stuck in a very incomprehensible embarrassing situation. On the one hand, he really hopes to have a partner. From then on, he will become a family man, plowing the fields and weaving during the day, and rushing to the great harmony of life together at night. , which is perfect.However, on the other hand, his fate of marriage is right in front of him, but it is like a steel plate, completely unable to speak, soft and sweet, and does not touch the edge, performing martial arts every minute, summarizing without talking nonsense, and facing him Mr. Yang Qi seems to be very hard-nosed...

What kind of feeling is this, as if God gave you a pot of good wine, you are overjoyed, but you can't swallow it because it is full of thousand-year-old vinegar.

That taste, don't mention how sour it is.

Yang Qisi was so depressed that he couldn't even blow the whistle anymore.The forest birds in the mountains were chased by this man to sing and dance around him for a long time, but the man suddenly stopped speaking, very angry for a while, and the birds following him poured down bird droppings, wiped their wings with their wings, and all of them flew away.

Yang Qimo dawdled back, thinking for a long time whether he should have a showdown with Shen Changliu. From afar, he saw Shen Changliu holding You Fang and tearing up a fallen dead tree with thick thighs. It was neatly broken into eight pieces, but I swallowed the words selectively.

Yang Qineng had a premonition that if he uttered these words now, it might not just be a matter of quartering the body into eight pieces.

Shen Changliu bent down and picked up a few knots of wood, "Brother Yang didn't sleep last night?"

Yang Qi unconsciously licked the sore roots of his teeth, and said cautiously, "I didn't sleep."

Shen Changliu stopped talking and walked ahead, Yang Qishun also picked up some chopped logs and walked back behind him.After a long time, Shen Changliu said, "Thank you."

It should be about the matter of the outer robe last night, Yang Qi realized it, and replied naturally: "It's nothing."

Even if she knew she was a fiancée, getting along with her didn't seem as awkward as she imagined. Yang Qi's self-comforting skills were fully developed, and he was relieved during this short journey.It doesn’t necessarily mean that you have to hit the south wall now, anyway, it must be in your own pot. As for how to familiarize yourself, you can figure out a way in the future. …

Shen Changliu split the wood nicely, but a solid piece was not easy to burn. Yang Qi tore the dry grass on which the two of them were sitting, found some dry branches as a guide, and then started the fire again.There are still some things that need to be asked again, so there is no rush to leave.

At this time, less than half of the chestnuts in the wild have been dried, but they are extraordinarily sweet.Yang Qi picked up a bunch this morning, buried half of them in the fire, and peeled the rest half to eat raw.

Yang Qi ate a few, threw the chestnut skins into the fire, and said hesitantly, "I used some incense for you last night."

Shen Changliu paused, not surprised, he knew it when he woke up this morning.

Yang Qi continued to explain, "Last night, you seemed to be haunted by a nightmare, and You Fang was also moving around. I was afraid that you might go crazy in your dream, so I made some incense for you. It has no other effect. It is the same as your last time. It is to make people's bones weak, and then have a good dream."

Shen Changliu nodded without much surprise, and still said thank you stingily.Although the words are short, they are very solemn.Yang Qi felt helpless, his fiancée had something important hidden in her heart, and she carried tens of thousands of lives on her shoulders, but she never told him.The fiance expressed that he was very hurt and lost face.

"I haven't heard much about what you said last night, the spider breeder. Since everyone has no news, I will send a letter to some old friends when I go back. I will attach the pattern on the wristband. Maybe there will be some news."

Shen Changliu stopped after eating a few chestnuts, stuffing the rest into his bosom, "Brother, they should be back too."

"So let's go down today, it's best to come up quickly, and try to get rid of the spider and the skeleton. The skeleton is really strange. The clothes are intact, but there is only a complete skeleton left. The bones are not damaged at all. No, even if a big mouse gnaws it, it will leave teeth marks."

"It's not a mouse, it's a spider."

Yang Qi couldn't help but look back at him, "You mean, it's the same as the story you told last night, hundreds of spiders, one bite at a time, gnawed this person down, leaving only a skeleton? Such a technique, if it happened , There must be rumors in the rivers and lakes."

The implication is that he doesn't believe it.

Shen Changliu remained silent, Yang Qi stared at his brows without relaxing, and said slowly: "Unless, you have seen it with your own eyes."

These words made Shen Changliu froze unnoticed. Of course, he had seen those densely packed things with his own eyes, watching them devour the body of a living person in the blink of an eye. Every pore of his body was desperately drilled into the flesh and blood, and the trembling of the body had become a natural reaction.

The sudden stiffness couldn't hide it from Yang Qi, and Yang Qi was terrified.How deep is the relationship between Shen Changliu and this matter, and what is he doing for it?The former servant of the Ministry of Industry, Izumomon, a killer who raises spiders, and a poor scholar, what is the connection between them?

The air-conditioning in the morning was even more frightening than at night, but Shen Changliu shook his head slowly.

Shen Changliu concealed it, but Yang Qi couldn't find out, so he could only be anxious.He couldn't separate himself from this matter, but he seemed to be excluded by the core. The most important point, he felt that it was right in front of him, but he couldn't always grasp it.

Yang Qi uninterestedly picked out the chestnuts that were stuffy in the fire, and after peeling them for a long time, he saw Shen Changliu thinking.He was still depressed, but when he saw Shen Changliu sinking into the past, he seemed to be in great pain, so he patted him on the shoulder.

The peeled chestnuts were bright golden yellow, even though they were wrinkled, they smelled terribly sweet. A small pile of broken gold lay in Yang Qi's hand, and he handed it to Shen Changliu, "While it's hot, it won't be sweet when it's cold."

Shen Changliu raised his head and glanced at Yang Qi, this look was unusual, Yang Qi couldn't understand what it meant for a while, and when he wanted to ask again, Shen Changliu grabbed the chestnut from his palm and lowered his head.

When Shen Changliu's cool fingertips rubbed against the palm of his hand, Yang Qi couldn't help but shudder, as if being rubbed against the pads of a cat's paw.

Not long after, the two could no longer be lazy, so they extinguished the fire and prepared to go down the mountain.Yang Qi sprinkled sand on the fire to ensure that it would not cause a wildfire.

On the way, Yang Qi cut a bamboo, cut a section to make a bamboo tube, endured the nausea, took a few spiders from the corpse and put them in, checked the corpse again and found nothing useful, so he started downhill.

When coming out of the gutter, Shen Changliu walked in front, Yang Qi followed, still fiddling with the wristband.

Shen Changliu suddenly said: "Senior Brother Yang, the northern polar region, Wuyexue will open this winter, why don't you go and see it?"

The foggy night snow in the northern polar region grows longer than the snow-capped mountains and cliffs. It can be bloomed once a year. It is more precious than ginseng. When it blooms at night, its various effects are mysterious. Once opened, it will be a catastrophe, and many people will lose their lives.Most of the martial arts practitioners retreated from Jinan Mansion and went north directly to find flowers.

Yang Qi waved his hand indifferently, "No."

After a long while, Shen Changliu seemed to say something in a low voice, Yang Qi was so engrossed in the things in his hand that he couldn't hear clearly, only vaguely heard the following words, "...can't get out."

They didn't talk much all the way down the mountain, but when they got down to the foot of the mountain, a rickety woodcutter went up the mountain with a pole on his back, and looked at them from a long distance.Yang Qi only cared about going back to find a place to mend his clothes, and when he entered a crowded place, he separated from Shen Changliu.So much so that there were a few more faceless traffickers on the side of the road, and they didn't pay attention at all.

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