Beautiful junior brother always wants to soften my heart

When Qin Suzhou woke up, the tip of his nose was still wrapped with the scent of Lan Xiang before he fell into a coma. When he opened his eyes, he found that Yan Jue had taken off his outer robe to him again, and the cuffs were still the same as he had just torn.

Fragmentary dead branches and weeds barely supported a bonfire, which danced dimly. Yan Jue slept naked against the stone wall beside him, and the light of the fire reflected his pale face flickeringly.

He was the closest when the Muyan spirit foundation exploded before, so he must have suffered some internal injuries more or less.

Qin Suzhou took a closer look, his brows were tightly furrowed, his thin lips that had lost all color were drawn into a line, and he looked sluggish, which was strange.

He stared at that pitiful and pretty face, struggled to think for a while, and added some spiritual energy to the small bonfire to make it burn hotter, then took off his clothes and gave him light Cover lightly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Qin Suzhou's fingers touched him, Yan Jue opened his eyes suddenly, his amber pupils were like a mirror, staring at him without any emotion, so strange that Qin Suzhou felt a chill in his heart .

In just a moment, Yan Jue blinked, and the indifference was completely melted by the eagerness in his pupils like ice.

"Brother, are you awake?"

"Ah, um." Qin Suzhou threw the robe to him, "I'm not cold, you can wear it yourself next time."

Yan Jue hugged the clothes and smiled, "Brother, are you caring about me?"

"We are grasshoppers on the same rope now. I care about you for my own sake. Don't think too much about it." Qin Suzhou rolled his eyes at him.

Just now, in order to break out of the encirclement in the circle of fire, he had to borrow Yan Jue's spiritual power, but he couldn't use the method he used before, so he had no choice but to form a psychic seal with Yan Jue.

Different from the ones used before, this kind of curse seal can slowly guide the opponent's small spiritual power into one's own body, and heal his damaged spirit base in a subtle way.But while getting great convenience, you must pay the same price.He had to be inseparable from Yan Jue within a month of the psychic seal taking effect, otherwise not only would he not be able to heal the pain, but it would even speed up the damage and even scrap the spirit base.

Just being with him for such a long time is annoying enough, thinking of being together day and night for the next month, Qin Suzhou almost wants to put himself in an earthen jar like an ostrich and seal it up.

"It's okay, it's a kind of concern." Yan Jue shrugged and put on his robe, feeling quite good.

"You stick with me, be careful to go back and be dealt with by Luo Liumen." Qin Suzhou curled his lips.

"Then I won't go back." Yan Jue smiled.

Qin Suzhou raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "You want to betray the teacher for me?"

"Brother, do you want to?" Yan Jue looked at him seriously, "If you think about it, I'll betray my master and come to accompany you in the mud."

"Don't say a few big words," Qin Suzhou squinted at him, "Why didn't you practice it 16 years ago?"

"At that time, I still have something to do."

"So you put the blame on me for killing your teacher?"

No one spoke for a while, only the dead branches were crackling by the flames, echoing emptyly among the two of them.

Yan Jue was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyelashes, and raised them after a while, his light-colored pupils reflected the jumping flames, flickering on and off.

"How did brother know?"

Qin Suzhou snorted coldly, "That blood-stained robe has orchid fragrance, besides you, can you find another one in Bihaijiao?"

"Then why didn't senior brother tell the head?"

"Will he believe it? Will the whole Bihaijiao believe it?" Qin Suzhou looked up at him with a calm tone.

Yan Jue pursed her lips and fell silent.

Qin Suzhou lowered his eyes again, picked up a small handful of withered grass and threw it into the fire, flicked it lightly, and the flame that was about to extinguish sprang up again.

"16 years ago, on the tenth day of March, I was driven out of Bihaijiao by Luo Liu, and I walked down the five thousand and three hundred and twenty-one steps in Qingtianya, and walked all night." Qin Suzhou stared at the jumping bonfire ecstatically, "Do you know why I remember it so clearly?"

"..."

"Because I walk very slowly, every time I go down a step, I will look back." Qin Suzhou turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly, "I think you will catch up."

"You are my best junior brother. Although you don't talk very pleasantly, and sometimes you are too serious and annoying, but only you, even if you are too drunk, you will drink with me and have a good time. When I was punished by the master, I quietly sent me Food." Qin Suzhou paused, "I take it for granted that you will come and explain to me whether you didn't mean to or didn't intend to cause my brother to blame me."

"At that time, as long as you explained to me, I would believe whatever you said, and I was even willing to take the blame for you. Bihaijiao is nothing interesting. The most interesting thing is you and the master. The master is gone, and I only have you left."

"The day you left was your birthday. I prepared a gift for you early. You had been clamoring for a long time and wanted a lotus flower lantern. I spent several nights making it for you. I think, if you come , I’ll just give this to you and tell you it’s okay, I believe in you, happy birthday.”

"I waited until dawn, walked all the steps, and looked through the gate of Bihaijiao." Qin Suzhou poked the crackling broken branch, "but you didn't come."

Yan Jue opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but something was blocked in his throat, so he couldn't say a word.

"There is no need to explain anything, and I don't need your explanation now." Qin Suzhou shrugged indifferently, "I just want to tell you that what you do now will not help, and you will no longer be my love Brother, I will no longer be the brother who stays up late to make lanterns for you."

The last dead branch was burnt out, and the flame was extinguished in the cave, and the coldness and darkness swept over again, surrounding the two of them.

Even though they were very close, they were very cold.

"Okay, rest is over, let's see how to get out." Qin Suzhou asked him, "How did we get in at that time."

"..." Yan Jue took a deep breath and pulled back his thoughts from his statement just now, "We should have been blown into this cave. The cave is not stable, and the outside collapsed." Then he tapped on the tightly blocked stone wall beside him, "It may not be possible to go back the same way."

"Then what's in here?" Qin Suzhou looked to the other side, the dark cave was bottomless.

"I don't know, but I always feel that it's not a good thing." Yan Jue stood up and took out a fire pocket from his arms, "Let's go and have a look together."

……

The two of them groped their way in, the stone road was long and narrow but there was no fork in the road, and it took about a stick of incense before the time came to an end.

"This..." Yan Jue knocked with a torch, and the crisp metallic sound echoed in the sky, "Is this an iron gate? Why is it here?"

Qin Suzhou took his fire folder, squatted down and looked around the doorknob, clicked his lips, "There is a spell stuck on it, and you can't get in unless you unlock it."

"Do you think this is the lock spell that Mu Heng and Mu Yan were talking about?" Yan Jue squatted down with him, looking at the orange-yellow and orange-yellow talisman paper that looked like a ghost drawing talisman. Do you understand?"

"This thing..." Qin Suzhou raised his eyebrows, "My father can't draw such a fine lock spell, and my mother can't draw such a rough lock spell."

"...So it's not something they've been talking about for a long time?"

"This is an ordinary spell." Qin Suzhou raised his hand to make a seal, and patted the talisman with his palm. The iron door slammed, and the talisman fell down.

"Let's go."

Qin Suzhou pushed open the iron gate, and the moment he was about to take a step, a strong smell of blood rushed to his face. Looking at the situation behind the iron gate, his whole body froze.

Behind the iron gate is a wide stone cave, with a circle of oil lamps arranged on the circular stone wall, illuminating the entire stone room brightly.The ground under their feet was dug down, and it was filled with shocking bones. At least hundreds of people were buried here.Blood was splashed on the stone wall one after another, and the long-term staining had completely dyed the stone wall under his feet dark red.

The hollowed out stone chamber alone leaves a high platform in the middle, like a single peak standing in the canyon.There is a small round stone table on the top of Dufeng, on which is a snow-white broken arm, and the blood-painted talisman paper firmly fixes the broken arm on the stone table.The broken arm seemed dissatisfied with the shackles, and it trembled faintly, trying to break free.

There is no way from the entrance of the iron gate to the other end, but a faint light can be seen coming from the opposite side.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Yan Jue couldn't help gasping, his face turned pale instantly, and he took half a step back, "Damn—"

Qin Suzhou narrowed his eyes, "That arm is very evil, it is possible that Mu Heng sacrificed a living person to that thing."

Yan Jue frowned and sighed, "No matter what, let's go there first?"

"Do you have a solution?"

"It's enough to control the sword." Yan Jue raised his hand to call out the ghost bone, and as soon as his feet stepped on the sword, dozens of bloody hands stretched out from the bottom of the valley, entangled up like vines, trying to drag him down, scaring him Quickly withdrew his legs.

Qin Suzhou shook his head helplessly, and it was written all over his face that I knew it a long time ago.

Yan Jue couldn't help touching his head, "Then what should I do?"

"It must have something to do with that arm. I suspect that my father and mother left behind the lock curse that sealed it." Qin Suzhou thought for a while, "My mother told me before she was alive that she sealed a very evil thing, and only I It can be opened, and I also told me that if I see that thing, I must take it away and keep it carefully, so that it cannot fall into the hands of someone with a heart.”

"That is to say... let's go to that high platform first?"

"Yes," Qin Suzhou nodded, "I suspect that the things below can sense flesh and blood. They want to drag you down, but they don't care about your sword." Gu said, "So when you are wielding a sword, you can use your spiritual power to form a layer of ice on the bottom of your feet as a barrier, maybe you can block it."

According to Qin Suzhou's suggestion, Yan Jue used his spiritual power to prop up an ice wall on the ghost bone. Those bloody hands tried to pull his leg, but they were tightly blocked by the ice, so they had to pat the ice surface to protest.

"It's feasible." Yan Jue Yujian carefully turned around in the stone room before falling back in front of Qin Suzhou, "Brother, do you come too?"

"I don't have a sword, I'll borrow it from you." Qin Suzhou crossed his chest and stepped onto his sword. Before he could stand still, Minggu sank without warning, almost shaking him off the sword.

"what happened?"

"This kid has never carried anyone else besides me, so I'm a little excited."

Qin Suzhou stared at the back of his head, wanting to argue with him whether the words were referring to the sword or himself, after all Ming Gu seemed much more reliable than him.

Yan Jue's inquiring gaze brought Qin Suzhou to the stone platform in the center with his head on his head. I don't know if it was because of the broken arm that the bloody hand would not approach that stone platform.But the stone platform was too small to accommodate two grown men at the same time, so Yan Jue could only stay on the ghost bone.

He looked at the bloody hand that was still patting the ice wall persistently under his feet, squatted down curiously, his fingers slid on the ice, and the bloody hand followed his fingers from left to right, but he couldn't catch it. He was so angry that he slapped the ice wall.

"Stop playing, you're quarreling with me." Qin Suzhou was still explaining the subject his mother left him, and hearing the messy voice gave him a headache.

Yan Jue withdrew his hand immediately, sat obediently on the sword and waited for him.

Qin Suzhou sighed helplessly, lowered his head to look at the spell he had solved halfway, and always had some ominous premonition in his heart.This arm is very white and slender, if it is pressed on a living person, then this person is probably a big beauty.But what is incompatible with it is that there are always some small marks on this arm, as if it was scratched and healed.

The words of Mu Yan suddenly appeared in his mind, maybe Mu Heng used the arm of the living blood sacrifice to appease the bloody hand, then scraped the flesh and blood from the arm to make medicine, and forced the people in Yingshan Medicine Workshop to drink it, and this arm has Self-healing ability, these marks will be left after the wound is healed after the flesh is gouged out.

Thinking about it, he condensed a trace of spiritual energy at his fingertips, and refocused his attention on the complicated spell.As time passed, the sweat on his forehead gathered more and more, and the words on the spell disappeared little by little.

After the last word disappeared, Qin Suzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief and took off the seal.

"All right."

As soon as Qin Suzhou pronounced the words, he felt a slight, cracking sound coming from under his feet.

The broken arm lost its shackles and soared into the sky. The stone pillar it relied on shattered as if it had lost its support. Before Qin Suzhou could react, his feet were suddenly empty.

Hundreds of bloody hands exploded from the corpse in an instant, wrapping around his waist and dragging him down!

"Brother!"

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