The day of fortune-telling for the dragon

Xuanlong's wounds healed overnight.

Hua Jue squatted by the small pond of her own house, pressed the head of the black dragon that had shrunk several times, forced it to turn over and reveal its belly, and wiped off every inch of blood behind the scales, and finally confirmed that the black dragon was no longer big. hinder.The smaller black dragon was lying on the ground, watching his claws boredly, and when Hua Jue let him go, he immediately climbed onto his body and rolled up.

Hua Jue took this dragon-shaped pendant to work at home, cleaned out the dust that had accumulated for many days, and then tidied up grandma's room as Xuanlong's room.

He asked, "Do you want a bed or a nest?"

Xuanlong said: "Bed."

Hua Jue pulled out a few more quilts and spread them for him.Xuanlong leaned on his shoulder to watch him busy, and expressed his doubts: "Why do I live here, I think we can sleep in the same bed."

Hua Jue directly vetoed it: "No. I'm just taking you in, and I won't provide companion|sleeping services for the time being."

Xuan Long glanced at him, then slid off his body, landed in human form again, and went to wash the dishes without saying a word.The scene when he was washing dishes always made Hua Jue feel very miraculous: Xuanlong didn't use loofah, saponin or caustic soda. He just moved a stool and sat there, looking at the sink with a blank expression. As if boiling, the water will burst out countless extremely small bubbles, agitating to take away the oil stains on the dishes, and then flow down the ditch.After washing, there was no drop of water on it, so Xuan Long took it back into the cabinet.

After Hua Jue finished the work at hand, she moved a stool and sat beside Xuanlong, silently watching him wash the dishes, watching with relish.

Xuanlong tilted his head to look at him, looked at him again, and suddenly asked casually as if thinking of something: "Where's your cat?"

Hua Jue said "Ah?" at first, and when he realized it, he stood up suddenly, feeling a chill in his heart: "...What the hell, why hasn't Hua Dabao come back yet?"

At that time, he sent Hua Dabao to bring Phoenix Tears to Xuanlong. He went back and forth so many times. He escaped from death and kidnapped a dragon to go home, but he actually forgot about his fat-headed cat.

Hua Jue asked Xuanlong nervously: "Where did Dabao go after meeting you?"

Xuanlong said: "I didn't take that phoenix tear, it left. I think it should go back to find you, so I didn't care about its whereabouts."

As soon as Hua Jue took the umbrella and was about to go out, Xuanlong looked back at the half-washed dishes, sighed regretfully, then took Hua Jue's hand and followed.The two intertwined their fingers, Xuanlong's attitude was very natural, Hua Jue didn't care so much, just buried himself in looking for the cat, and repeated the old path he was looking for that day.

According to Xuanlong, on the day he first arrived in Jiangling, he found a cat on the bank of the river.The cat greeted him, and said that it had only fought with a mouse and a yellow dog before, and had never fought a dragon before, and wanted to have a fight with him.But Xuanlong was seriously injured at that time, and his mind was exhausted, so he only gave the fat cat a piece of scale to show his kindness.The fat cat took the scales back and hid them, and then came to chat with him again, but Xuanlong ignored it.

Hua Jue was a little shocked: "Is my Dabao so thick-skinned?"

Xuanlong was silent.After a while, Hua Jue was scanning the traces of the road, but felt that the Xuanlong pulling her stopped suddenly, and the hand holding his hand exerted some strength, pulling him even tighter.

He looked up and saw the smiling Mr. Sang.

The accountant is still dressed in white, holding an umbrella with a white background dotted with ink in his hand.When Hua Jue saw him, she immediately wanted to run, but was dragged by Xuan Long. At the same time, Mr. Sang's voice came over: "Still running? Little Hua'er, come and tell me, how did you sneak out? "

Xuanlong looked up and down at the stranger in front of him, and pulled Hua Jue back again, blocking him behind him, with a vigilant look on his face.Hua Jue tried her best to push him aside, and rushed to apologize to Mr. Sang: "I'm sorry, Mr. Sang, I..." He thought for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable excuse. On the other side, Xuan Long spoke Li: "He came out to find me."

The accountant also looked him up and down slowly: "Oh, is this... cousin?"

Xuanlong said: "Huh?"

He was still in a coma when he was wrapped in a big egg by Hua Jue and went to the hospital in the carriage of the city lord of Jiangling. He didn't know that Hua Jue claimed that he was his cousin.Hua Jue saw that he was going to pass through, and waved his hands again and again: "He, I...well, this is not important, Mr. Sang, my illness is already cured." He stretched out his hand to ask the other party to feel his pulse, vowing that he would not Another patient, and then explained the purpose of his trip: "My big treasure is missing, I'm looking for it."

"Is that the raccoon cat? The fat one?" Mr. Sang asked, and after he got his pulse, his face looked a little dignified: "We just sent someone to copy the Taoist temple on the mountain, and we want to come to you to see some things. Take a look; now that you mention it, I remember finding a cat in the basement, and the situation...is not good."

Hua Jue was taken aback.

Mr. Sang looked at his expression, and said again: "In this case, you go back with me, first go and see if it is right, don't worry." He looked back at Xuanlong, and saw the two of them holding each other Holding hands together, he said calmly: "This cousin...let's come together too."

A few hours ago, the Jiangling City Lord sent people to surround Hehuadang at the same time, and captured all the Taoist priests who escaped by chance, and even confiscated all their belongings in the mountain.It is rumored that many types of demon magic weapons were copied from that Taoist temple, and many medicine men who were tortured to death were also found.In addition to these, there are more things that the soldiers dare not touch, nor can they recognize where they came from, so they can only temporarily seal them up.

When Hua Jue stepped into the City Lord's Mansion, someone knew the news in advance and carried out a dying cat.Hua Jue ran forward to see that it was the one from his family—Hua Dabao squinted his eyes halfway, very weak, and only moved slightly after smelling his breath, and then there was no movement.

"It seems to have eaten something wrong. The cat seemed about to vomit just now, but it didn't vomit anything." A maid next to it said.

Hua Jue stretched out her hand to touch Hua Dabao's stomach, and felt some hard mass tangled under it, propping up her fluffy stomach.Standing beside him, Xuanlong casually took out another dragon scale, broke it into pieces easily, and put it in front of Hua Dabao's nose for him to smell.Soon, the fat-headed cat moved, and suddenly jumped out of Hua Jue's arms, lying on the ground twitching, and vomited a lot of messy things.

A foul smell came, Hua Jue suppressed his nausea, and saw clearly what Hua Dabao spat out: two bitten and incomplete root carving dolls, a man and a woman, with blurred brows and eyes.

The servants quickly cleaned up the filth.Xuanlong then asked someone for a small plate, crushed the dragon scales and mixed it into water, and fed it to Hua Dabao to drink.Hua Dabao opened his eyes, drank the food Xuanlong fed him until there was no drop left, then rubbed against Hua Jue's feet, and lay down.

This is to ask Hua Jue to hug it.At this time, Hua Jue's hanging heart had already let go, and she leaned over to hug Lihuamao.Xuan Long glanced at Hua Dabao, didn't say anything, just reached out and touched Hua Jue's head: "The people over there are calling you."

Hua Jue looked back, only to find that it was the Lord of Jiangling standing under the eaves, and nodded at him, signaling him to go over.

"Are you waiting for me here?" Hua Jue looked at Xuanlong.

Xuanlong nodded: "You go."

He found a corner and sat down, quietly watching Hua Jue's figure walking to the other side, he pulled out a grass and shook it in his hand.

There are many boxes displayed under the eaves, all covered with red cloth, like a wedding gift for a girl who is about to get married, but the things inside are obviously not a wedding gift.When Hua Jue approached, he felt his scalp tingling, and he roughly understood that this was the object that the city lord and Mr. Sang had collected from the Taoist temple.

"We don't know what these are used for. If we can keep them, they can be used as evidence to convict those people. If we can't keep them, tell us, and we will destroy them." Jiangling City Lord said.

Hua Jue agreed, lifted the red cloths one by one, and looked slowly.There is a box of corpse oil inside, which contains a very old relic with some words engraved on it.Hua Jue only glanced at it, and a burst of extremely uncomfortable feeling exploded in his heart, which made people shudder, and even dared not look more.

It was as if... a pair of eyes were hidden inside, glaring at him resentfully.

The thing seemed to suck his consciousness into it.Hua Jue quickly looked away, borrowed a pair of chopsticks to take a look, but found that the writing on it did not look like ordinary runes, but no matter how close it was, it was impossible to see what kind of characters it was.

He vaguely felt that this was a very important question.Hua Jue is usually not interested in these things, because they are most likely psychic artifacts created by others, they recognize the master, and cannot be easily provoked.But at this moment, he felt that the thing in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity... as if he had seen something a long time ago, and even, it seemed to be his own.

After looking at the remaining few boxes, Hua Jue said to the Jiangling City Lord, "City Lord, you can't keep these, they have to sink into the river. Before sinking into the river, pour the locks with rice wine."

"Okay, thank you." Jiangling City Lord ordered his subordinates to go to work, and saw Hua Jue flashing a small gray ball in his hand to him: "City Lord, I want to take this back, is it okay?"

"Yes." City Lord Jiangling looked at him, "Are you feeling better?"

"Okay." Hua Jue scratched her head.The Lord of Jiangling nodded: "Go back and rest well, remember to come and drink tea in a few days."

Mr. Sang would set up a tea party at the City Lord's Mansion every two weeks, usually only him and the City Lord of Jiangling, Hua Jue sometimes went, sometimes not.He thought that he had nothing to be busy in the near future, so he agreed, and then ran to Xuanlong's side in a hurry, and dragged him home.

The two stepped out a few steps, and their backs disappeared behind the mansion.

"Qinggong Daoist sect..."

Seeing Hua Jue pointing out the boxes for Shen Jiang, the city lord of Jiangling slowly read these four words, thoughtfully.Mr. Sang stood beside him and asked, "Didn't you catch their priest this time, did you?"

"Yes, Taoist Ruyi ran away." City Lord Jiangling pondered for a moment, and finally said: "I always seem to have heard of this name sometime ago, but I can't remember."

"I'm getting old." Sang Yi stretched out her hand to press his temple, and smiled slightly: "At last, Xiao Hua'er is fine, this matter is over, don't think about it so much."

"That's right." He took off the hand that was rubbing carelessly on his temple, and held it in the palm of his hand.He looked at the bright-eyed person beside him, and finally smiled slightly.

On the other side, Hua Dabao vomited what he shouldn't have eaten, and ate two plates of fried fish refreshedly.Since Hua Dabao "has meritorious service in escorting him", and he was rescued half-dead just now, Hua Jue pampered him, endured his behavior of pushing his nose on his face, and even allowed him to occupy the softest pillow in his room.

The fat-headed tabby cat was asleep and snoring.Xuanlong continued to wash his bowls, but Hua Jue was sitting in front of the desk, holding up the lamp to carefully shine on the relic he brought back.He still couldn't recognize the engraving on it, the writing was too small, and it was all glued together. Finally, he decided to fill it with some cinnabar, rub it upside down on the paper, and slowly trace the lines on it, trying to find some clues .

"What are you doing?" Xuanlong asked on the other side.

"Tuozi." Hua Jue said.

"Oh." Xuanlong responded, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "How did you and that cat know each other?"

Hua Jue rubbed the dan sand, and didn't quite understand what Xuanlong meant: "Dabao... was picked up by grandma, a stray cat."

Xuanlong was silent again.

Hua Jue patiently rubbed all the lines on the relic, ticked it again in lower case, and carefully guessed the original appearance of those square characters from the shape of the characters.After he finished the research, it was getting dark, Hua Jue threw the few pieces of paper aside and prepared to study them tomorrow; he was a little sleepy.

He fetched water to wash, and untied the red rope wrapped around his hair.Seeing that he was going to sleep, Xuan Long immediately followed him and sat down on his bed.

Hua Jue then pointed him in the direction patiently: "Your room is over there."

Xuanlong didn't move at all, Hua Jue sighed resignedly when she saw this, and was going to sleep in grandma's original room by herself, but was pulled back by Xuanlong.

The man had no expression on his face, and his voice was low, as if he felt aggrieved by his behavior of not worrying about the few but the unevenness: "Your cat can go to the bed."

Hua Jue sighed again: "Da Bao is my cat, he just got sick and is not feeling well."

Xuanlong looked at him without blinking: "I am your dragon, I pulled out the scales, and it hurts too, not very comfortable."

Hua Jue: "..."

As if to reassure him, Xuanlong turned back into a dragon body, rolled onto the bed with a jerk, lifted a corner of the quilt with his claws, and then patted the mattress underneath, his eyes seemed... somewhat expectant.

Hua Jue took a deep breath, and suddenly doubted her original decision. Was it too impulsive to take in this dragon?

He climbed onto the bed, keeping his movements light so as not to wake Hua Dabao.The fat-headed cat was lying on the wall and fell asleep, on his left, and the little black dragon transformed from Xuanlong leaned on his shoulder, and was on his right.Xuanlong hugged one of his arms with his claws, and rested his big head on his shoulder.

Xuan Long continued to announce: "I'm going to sleep with you, Hua Jue."

Hua Jue said weakly: "Okay, don't talk anymore, if you want to sleep, go to sleep."

The dragon is also very warm when it is next to him, not as cold as the snake.Hua Jue couldn't bear it any longer, and fell asleep. Seeing him falling asleep, Xuanlong immediately transformed into a human form again, and quietly embraced him in his arms.In her sleep, Hua Jue had a vague feeling, but she really didn't want to bother with him anymore, she just moved in his arms: "You... are really unreasonable."

Xuanlong said: "Change the soup but not the medicine, it's just a body. I'm your dragon, so I'm not unreasonable."

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