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It's all about the angry son, two or three days later, as Han Qianling predicted, it will usher in a full half year of darkness and night.
Feng Xue used her eyes to measure the distance between their current location and the distant mountain that seemed unattainable, and then she couldn't help asking: "Are we really going to stay where we are for half a year? If so, we Will it fail to catch up?"
"It's not half a year, it's three months." He has always been more polite to Feng Xuehan Qianling, and he replied in a tone that could make the envoys of the Suzaku Realm roll their eyes, "I will find a suitable place to camp in these two days." We will stay here for three months, and then set off in the dark after three months."
After a pause, Han Qianling added self-taught: "The herbs for Miss Feng Ren are available on the road, so you don't have to go to the Holy Mountain."
Feng Xue nodded embarrassingly, but her expression was much more stable than before.
After solving her problem, Han Qianling turned around and explained to the envoys from the two realms. His expression was indifferent, and his tone was tasteless. Although the explanation was detailed, it was purely routine.
"In the first three months, we need to stay still and regularly sprinkle the powder to drive away the ghosts. Because in the first three months, the ghosts in the Holy Land will move around, and it is too dangerous to walk. In the next three months, we can go forward OK, it's because of the nightmare."
"During the first three months, the Nightmare clan will form a large net in groups. They can still feed on dreams and ghosts at ordinary times, but in such a long dark night, they can even eat spirits. No matter human beings or alien beasts Or ghosts, will be enveloped by it to hunt."
"So my request to you is that at least four people form a group, and each group needs to have one person who is good at the soul. The group takes turns to watch, and each time two people must be awake¡ª¡ªa nightmare is enough to lure people into a dream, and then in the dream killing people. It has nothing to do with whether or not the Foundation Establishment cultivators need to sleep."
"Then why can I leave after three months?" Someone wondered.
Han Qianling said calmly: "Because after three months, the number of wandering spirits in the holy land will be so rare that they will not be feared, and the nightmare will be full."
"" These words were inexplicably cold, and everyone looked at each other a few times, and couldn't help raising their defenses against the nightmare group a hundred thousand times.
In the remaining few days, everyone almost stopped rushing. They collected bark and grass sap that could drive away wandering spirits, set a rule of mending every few days, and found fellow Taoists to accompany each other.
Han Qianling ordered everyone to form a group of at least four people, and he also adhered to this rule. Feng Xue, who accepted his invitation, smiled in surprise: "Thank you Mr. Han for taking care of me."
"It's not taking care of me. Jiujiang and I really need to sleep. He needs to exercise his soul in his dreams, and he will probably sleep for three full months. As for me, I will sleep for at least ten and a half months in the final period¡ªI'm still waiting for him to fall asleep." What about my dream." Han Qianling smiled slightly, "It's because we want to be taken care of by Miss Feng Xue."
Feng Xue: ""
Ever since Feng Xue arrived in the Three Thousand Worlds, she has never heard such a refined and magnanimous declaration of "I'm definitely going to fall in love with my boyfriend and I'm not going to take care of business." .
"Well, well, good." She agreed with a little stammer.
Han Qianling smiled politely again, and finally turned and left in satisfaction. Feng Xue was left staring at his back, thinking about how he and Xiao Ren could spend this long time.
¡ª¡ª At least teach her how to write the three characters "¹·ÄÐÄÐ".
Not far away, Han Qianling walked up to Luo Jiujiang and said a few words to him, and soon the two became open and aboveboard, biting their ears. In the end, their short conversation ended with their hands clasped and their foreheads touching. At the end, Feng Xue watched this scene silently, feeling a sense of belated regret in her heart
I shouldn't have agreed, Feng Xue thought quietly. For the past three months, I'm afraid I'm going to be blind.
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Luo Jiujiang has no time to care about Feng Xue's vision problem for a while. Since the dusk fell heavily a month ago, the sky has not been polished again. If it weren't for Hanqianling, a large self-propelled holy place nearby, the situation prophecy stick accurately told the darkness that lasted for half a year, I'm afraid people would panic, and each doubted that the sky of the holy place would never light up again.
From that day on, Luo Jiujiang's daily routine was to sleep.
? To say sleep is actually not accurate. This word sounds like a beautiful and comfortable word. It immediately reminds people of a peaceful night, a soft and warm bed, and dark sweetness.
Unfortunately, none of the above descriptions can be compared with Luo Jiujiang's sleeping.In the first few days, the night was completely reduced to a battlefield for killing. It was okay for the envoys from the two realms to stay in the camps that had been protected by three layers of protection in advance by Han Qianling, but the sounds of howling ghosts and wolves outside were uncontrollably drilled into everyone's ears. Most of the envoys from the Suzaku Realm are monsters, and two of them are rebellious, and they often provoke cats and dogs along the way. But in the past few days, they didn't dare to fart half of wanting to go out of the camp to exercise.
When Luo Jiujiang slept in those days, he had to roll up the quilt and cover his head. However, he slept for three days and found nothing. He drifted out of his dream, and there was no where to go. In the end, it was only after one time that he was so awake that he couldn't fall asleep that he realized the mystery: except for him, Luo, who has a big heart and wants to exercise his soul, who would dare to close his eyes at this moment?
"It's a waste," Luo Jiujiang murmured after he had figured out this joint: "I would have used it to be with you if I knew it."
Han Qianling was already half leaning on the half of the mattress beside him. When he heard this, he first slowly slid the hand on Luo Jiujiang's wrist to the back of Luo Jiujiang's hand. Squeeze in between Luo Jiujiang's fingers, and clasp tightly with his five fingers.
Han Qianling asked back: "When were you and I not together?"
When he spoke, he leaned slightly towards Luo Jiujiang, and the beads hanging around his neck hung down from the neckline, and the sling made of his own hair wobbled in a peaceful rhythm.
Luo Jiujiang stared at the Buddhist bead and suddenly smiled: "Yes, I was wrong. We have changed our hearts a long time ago, and of course we are not together for a moment."
The Buddha beads were still swaying slowly in front of Luo Jiujiang's eyes, and Luo Jiujiang's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't restrain himself immediately. He clasped Han Qianling's hand even harder, but the other arm pulled out from the bed, hooked the Buddhist bead rope around Han Qianling's neck, and pulled him down with no force.
When the four lips of the two were about to meet, Luo Jiujiang said vaguely: "How do you use your hair for the things I gave you? I'll change the hanging string for you later"
Because they were assigned to a group, Feng Xue, who lived in a tent and walked around from behind the semi-sound-proof and light-proof screen, just heard this sentence rightly. She was holding a basin of fruit that was still stained with water, and she probably came to share some delicious food between the two of them.
After listening to Luo Jiujiang's self-talk completely, and silently watching the brief interaction between the two, Feng Xue silently said "excuse me", and then quickly flashed back behind the screen with both people and fruit. Not long after, there was a loud teaching voice word by word from the screen, which is usually soundproof enough.
"I hid in the tent with a fruit bowl in my hand."
"I want to give you a hint from my sister."
"As I got closer and closer, there were two voices, which caught me off guard."
"I shouldn't be in the account, I should be in the account."
"The wind from the north brings the spirit of spring, but there is no heating in the snow in the south."
"So here are two poor women who need a new tent."
"I think I should tell you this."*1
Xiao Ren is such an obedient and good girl, Feng Xue read a sentence, and she followed it seriously, even the tone of resentment, admiration, weeping, and complaining was well learned, and after two or three times, they coordinated into a rhythm The regular duet played, at first glance, it seemed that Feng Xue's voice had its own echo.
Luo Jiujiang: ""
On the contrary, Han Qianling was always calm, and he was as unmoved as a bell at this moment. He stood up unhurriedly, with the tip of his tongue revealing a bit of the taste left over from his lips, and when he spoke again, his breath was undisturbed: "I didn't think carefully before, men and women are different, and it's really not good to always live in it." Together. In the last ten days, I will invite Miss Feng Xue to come over to hold the battle You two wait for a while, and Han will go out and set up a new tent."
Luo Jiujiang didn't even need to think about it: "Then sister Xue, I'm going to set up the tent too."
Xiao Ren blinked his eyes, and wanted to stand up to help the two of them, but was grabbed by Feng Xue, and pulled back into a pile of soft pillows and cushions.
"They probably have to set up this tent for a while, so don't go." Feng Xue turned around and pulled the fruit bowl, stuffing the whole bowl into Xiaoren's arms, "Come on, let's eat, don't leave it for them."
Xiaoren tilted his head and asked doubtfully, "Not even one?"
Feng Xue sneered and said, "Let them sit in a row and share the fruit cores¡ªdon't keep them!"
What a cruel heart.
Later, the two of them came back late enough. Feng Xue didn't want to know at all, what kind of tricks the two of them have made under the premise that there is a portable tent like cultivating immortals, which can be done by throwing out spiritual energy from the storage bag.
However, the bowl of fruit she washed earlier was prepared according to the size of two and a half seeds, and she didn't feel it when she ate it all in one go, but when she got up and moved, she realized that she was unfortunately full and got the classic retribution of eating alone.
Facing Luo Jiujiang's eyes that hesitated to speak, Feng Xue said quietly: "Bye bye."
Turning her face away, she thought wistfully: "The wind is clear and the moon is shining, with a natural rhyme, she is a beauty in the boudoir"*2¡ªOh my god, I actually came to live with these two lonely madmen before, could it be? Is there a hole in the brain?
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*1 Adu "He must love you very much" pinch him
*2 (Song) Li Zhiyi's "Magpie Bridge Immortal Wind Qingyueying" (remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com)I didn't feel it when I ate it all in one go, but I didn't realize that I was unfortunately full when I got up and moved, and I got the classic retribution of eating alone.
Facing Luo Jiujiang's eyes that hesitated to speak, Feng Xue said quietly: "Bye bye."
Turning her face away, she thought wistfully: "The wind is clear and the moon is shining, with a natural rhyme, she is a beauty in the boudoir"*2¡ªOh my god, I actually came to live with these two lonely madmen before, could it be? Is there a hole in the brain?
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*1 Adu "He must love you very much" pinch him
*2 (Song) Li Zhiyi's "Magpie Bridge Fairy Fengqingyueying" (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com