Grandpa is such a bird

He patted it, and felt something was wrong. He touched the back of Yin Chenglan's neck and touched the greasy scales. Lingjiang was shocked in his heart, and his body trembled. Living.

Ling Jiang heard Yin Chenglan's familiar voice in his ears: "Are you awake?" His whole body exploded immediately.

Opening his eyes in horror, he saw Yin Chenglan's red eyes, with a look of sternness that wanted to eat people.

Before he could think too much, he stretched out his hand and struck Yin Chenglan with a palm, but was stopped when he lifted it into the air. Yin Chenglan cut off his palm, pressed Lingjiang's back neck with the other hand, and pressed him into his arms. Wen Sheng said, "It's me, Nineteen."

Ling Jiang stared at him coldly: "You can't fool me." When he was about to make a move again, he heard Lian Presse click behind him, and said, "Master, don't worry, I just said he's tough, and he's especially good at it." beat."

Yin Chenglan frowned, glanced at him, leaned against the ice wall, and carefully carried Lingjiang into his arms.

Ling Jiang turned his head and saw Lian Song behind him, Yin Qingyi, Tuoya, and five or six Xuemo warriors were all looking at him.

"Isn't it a dream?" Lingjiang's voice was hoarse, because his forehead was bleeding profusely, and his face was very pale.

Yin Chenglan took his hand and pressed it to his chest, his strong heartbeat was beating under Lingjiang's hands, he looked straight at Lingjiang, his eyes were full of distress like a stormy sea, remembering that time when he saw his face covered in blood and fell into a coma When he was unconscious, he could hardly suppress the poison boiling in his bones and blood, his throat became fishy, ​​and his breathing stopped instantly.

It turns out that he likes him so much, Yin Chenglan thought bitterly, forced the corners of his lips to curl up, and said, "I'm sorry, little bird."

Ling Jiang stared blankly into his eyes, and it took him a while to react. He leaned against his chest weakly and said, "It's fine if it's not a dream. You guys...you came anyway."

Lian pressed some cloth strips frozen into icicles in the singer, squatted beside him, and quickly said: "What if you don't come, when I saw you disappear, I was so frightened that I almost got mad on the spot. No one can persuade you." , I have to jump into the pool too. Besides, it’s a good thing we are here, otherwise you will have an accident, and if you have an accident, the Lord will die for love..."

Yin Chenglan glared at him, and immediately covered his mouth with his hand after pressing the song, took two steps back, and continued to mutter unwillingly: "So we all jumped into the pool and were brought here. Fortunately, you are really clever. Know to leave a mark for us."

With gauze-covered, obviously enlarged head, Ling Jiang lay delicately and weakly in Yin Chenglan's arms, taking this opportunity to make the man feel distressed, and said, "Did you meet that snake when you came here?"

Yin Chenglan had never seen such a delicate little yellow bird, and he was really distressed, and even his voice couldn't help but soften: "What snake?"

Lingjiang then told what happened to him after he got here, and then went to look for the corpse, but he couldn't find it.

When Yin Qingyi heard the rotting body of Xuemo warrior, Yin Qingyi shook his body with an ugly expression, and was supported by Tuoya in time.

Lian Pressed a sigh, looked at Lingjiang, and said, "That's not right. Snakes only spit out their stomachs when they are attacked, so that they can escape easily. According to what you said, the one that looks The missing big snake should have been attacked. Also, if the wind was the breathing of the big snake, it would have eaten you after it attacked you, but when we found this place, it was only you and Mandi blood, there is no Yinfeng, and there is no corpse like you said."

Lingjiang didn't know why, and wanted to shake his head, but his head hurt, and Yin Chenglan held it up in time.

Yin Chenglan said: "No matter why, we can be sure that there are no snakes in this room now." He asked Toya to help translate, and arranged for several Xuemo warriors who came with him to guard the door: "Rest where you are first, and then think about countermeasures .”

They all sat down.

Yin Chenglan let Lingjiang rest in his arms, his eyes were full of injured little birds, and he couldn't tell anyone else apart. Tuoya, who was sitting next to Yin Qingyi across the room, saw it, and curled her lower lip regretfully. She wanted to be with her. Yin Qingyi spoke, but seeing her worried look, she had no choice but to purse her lips and look aside as if to divert her attention.

After seeing it, he let out a huff, stood up and walked to the ice wall where Lingjiang had blown the ice crystals away, looked at the murals on it, and said in surprise: "Ulemu."

Hearing this, Ling Jiang sat up with his head pressed down, and said in a low voice, "Do you know the painting on it?"

Tuoya had never spoken to Ling Jiang, and was caught off guard by his questioning, the little girl blushed, Yin Chenglan was handsome, but this young man was extremely handsome, no matter what relationship he had with Yin Chenglan, as long as he was of the opposite sex, he would For a young girl, there is an unspeakable throbbing.

She turned her eyes away with a blushing face, pointed at the little figure on the ice mural, and said softly in Chinese: "This is Ulemu." She looked at the few Xuemo warriors, who couldn't understand Chinese , I could only understand these three words, and when I heard the words, I leaned over and nodded with a surprised expression.

Lingjiang asked: "Who is that tall man?"

Toya said: "Ulehu"

"Brother?" Ling Jiang asked, thought for a while and said, "Can you see what these murals are painted on?"

Toya nodded, wiped off all the ice crystals on the mural with his sleeve, even pressed the song to help, winked at the little girl, and played hooligans politely.

The paintings on the ice wall are the two brothers Ulem and Ulehu. After reading half of them, Toya stopped reading. This is a story she has heard since she was a child. She is so familiar with it that she can almost recite it backwards.

"This is a story that everyone in Jiangmo has heard. It is said that Jiangmo was still chaos tens of thousands of years ago..."

Heaven and earth gave birth to a pair of brothers. The elder brother named Ulehu was very tall, while the younger brother Ulemu was very short. They lived in a place without day and night, like a black hole without pockets. The elder brother was too tall and couldn’t even stand. Can't stand up, can only squat to live.One day my elder brother couldn't stand this kind of life anymore, so he discussed with his younger brother to split the black hole and dig out the world.

The younger brother saw how hard it was for his elder brother to squat every day, so he agreed, and together with his elder brother, he pulled out his own canine teeth and turned them into two giant axes.

The elder brother is tall, he chops the sky, the younger brother is short, he chops the ground, the chaos is torn apart by the two giant axes, the light and clear rises slowly and becomes the sky, and the heavy and muddy descends to become the earth.

Fearing that the sky and the earth would grow together again, my elder brother raised his head against the sky, stepped on the earth, and propped up the sky and the earth. After a long time, his right eye turned into the sun, his left eye turned into the moon, his limbs turned into trees, his blood flowed into a river, and the gap between heaven and earth A living being appeared, while the elder brother disappeared completely.

In order to commemorate my elder brother's opening up of the world, the world regards my elder brother as a god, worshiping him every day, and the incense is endless.

However, as time goes by, the stars and the moon change, and after the children and grandchildren, the world completely forgets my younger brother.

The younger brother was dissatisfied with being robbed of his achievements, hated his elder brother, made himself the god of the earth, got into the ground, built an underground palace underground, and sealed his eyes, nose, ears, hands, tendons, skin, blood, and bones as gods. A god general, hoping to return to the human world one day to fight to the death with his elder brother, the God of Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers.

"This is the legend of Ulem and Ulehu." Toya said, then looked around the underground palace, and said: "The murals say that this is the underground palace of my younger brother Ulem." She opened her eyes and sighed softly He took a breath and said in disbelief: "The legend is actually true."

The people in the ice room were still immersed in the ancient mysterious legends. No one spoke for a while. They pressed their chins to the song, squatted in front of Yin Chenglan, smacked their lips, and said, "Master, do you think that this legend is not only for my younger brother? Outside, it is very similar to a fairy tale in the Central Plains.”

Yin Chenglan nodded, seeing Ling Jiang quietly drooping his eyes, expressionless, he touched his face: "What are you thinking?"

Ling Jiang returned to his senses: "It's nothing." He turned his head and asked, "Like some legend in the Central Plains?"

Lian Press sang: "Pangu created the world."

Tuoya groaned, and said, "Ulehu was called the Pangu Heavenly God in the Central Plains, and Ulemu is the Panqi Earth God."

Lian Pressong bent his lips and said, "It's the first time I've heard of the god Pan Qi since I was a child." He turned to look at Yin Chenglan, wanting to resonate with him, and saw Ling Jiang suddenly stood up, propped himself against the wall, and said in a low voice: "The eight generals of the Earth God..."

Staring at Yin Chenglan with his dark eyes, he turned a deaf ear and said, "...Could it be those eight natural treasures?"

Yin Chenglan sat cross-legged on the ground, nodded slowly: "It's possible."

Ling Jiang said: "Han Perfume is blood, what is the last taste?"

Yin Chenglan said: "Buddha fire phoenix bone."

Lingjiang froze for a moment: "Bird? I've never heard of this kind of bird."

Lian Presse behind him stood up and stretched his muscles, couldn't help laughing and said: "You should first figure out what you are."

Yin Chenglan smiled bitterly: "Me neither, Yan Chu said that no one in the world has ever heard of the eighth medicine." He leaned over and grabbed Lingjiang's finger, his eyes flashed strangely, and said with a pun: "I have been playing for a lifetime. The bird, and finally fell on the bird, do you think this is retribution for me?"

It's really the best coincidence in the world, the antidote is a bird, and the lover is also a bird.

Chief Lian winked at Lingjiang: "No way, it's obviously a blessing."

Ling Jiang glanced at the corner of his lower lip, and the question in his heart turned into a blank stare. He coldly flung it on the chief executive, and then limply returned to Yin Chenglan's arms, and said, "If this is really the underground palace where the god of the earth Panqi , maybe we can find out something about the whereabouts of the Buddhafire Phoenix."

Having said that, his pale face became a bit bloody: "Shall we go and see somewhere else?"

Yin Chenglan nodded, turned his head to ask his mother, although Yin Qingyi's husband and son-in-law were not whereabouts, but he could hear that his son was hopeful for detoxification, and forced a smile: "Go, no matter... whether it is life or death, I will find him and take him away." go home."

They left the ice room with murals and went back to the passage without front and back. Yin Chenglan's wheelchair was not with him. He had been carrying him with Lian Song before, but he couldn't do it after finding Lingjiang.

Lingjiang Xiaoniao became possessive, and refused to let anyone touch Yin Chenglan again, and even though his head was still wrapped in gauze, he insisted on carrying people behind his back, and would not listen to anyone's persuasion.

Yin Chenglan had no choice but to raise his breath and lie on top of him.

Ling Jiang walked at the end of the line, walking steadily and slowly. Yin Chenglan wrapped his hands around his shoulders and kissed him lightly on the back of his neck: "You're so stupid."

Ling Jiang smiled slightly, noncommittal, and sneaked his hands hooked on Yin Chenglan's thighs to the back, squeezed Yin Shijiu's buttocks heavily, and then moved up to the roots of his thighs vaguely.

Yin Chenglan froze, wanted to struggle, and was worried that Lingjiang's forehead would be injured, so he lay on top of him stiffly, gnashing his teeth into an impeccable stone statue.

...with the intention of being impenetrable.

They left marks as they walked in the passage. After walking for about half an hour, Lian Song, who was leading the way, stopped suddenly: "Do you hear anything?"

He stared vigilantly at the walls and icy roads emitting light blue chill all around him with wide eyes, lowered his voice and asked in doubt, "Why is this voice so familiar?"

There was no answer to him, because right after Lian Pressong finished speaking, a group of densely packed black and red poisonous scorpions poured out from an intersection ahead.