The feeling of suffocation slowly faded from the darkness, and my head felt dizzy.
Zhao Yijiu felt that his eyelids were heavy. Although he had regained consciousness, it still took him five or six minutes to regain all his senses.
During this time, he heard the sound of the riding crop gently scratching on the wooden board, and the sound of breathing almost only one body away.
The touch underneath him was hard, and the temperature behind him was cold. His eyelashes trembled, feeling the "unfreedom" of his body.
The next second, Yu Xing's malicious voice was heard: "Are you awake? Don't pretend to be dead when you are awake, 'Lord Inugami', look at your current situation."
The memory of ghost wine comes back.
Tsk, that’s right, he relied on his status to give Yu Xing a bite, but because he was too confident, Yu Xing turned over an entire army.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yijiu frowned and opened his eyes. The sunlight passed through the canopy of the trees and shone on him, which was dazzling but also brought a warm feeling.
Sure enough, Yu Xing was sitting next to him, looking at him from a bird's eye view.
Zhao Yijiu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately went to observe his position. He found that his hands and feet were tied with hemp ropes, and he was thrown on a loading truck. Behind him was a coffin-like "cargo" full of ominous meaning.
No wonder, even though there was sunshine, he still felt a stream of cold air entering his body from behind.
"You -" Zhao Yijius said, and the hoarseness in his voice startled him. It was probably because the toxins in the sweat medicine were harmful to his throat.
So he became even more dissatisfied, propped up his body and struggled violently, and said to Yu Xingjun half-truthfully: "This is how the bodyguards deal with people? If you can't beat them head-on, then you drug them and attack them secretly?"
Yu Xing held down his movement, which seemed to be able to break the hemp rope, and used a little force on his hand, leaving a few finger marks on Zhao Yijiu's shoulder.
With a sullen face, he stared at the person who had the guts to complain first with a half-smile: "So what?"
The moment they looked at each other, Zhao Yijiu's struggle weakened.
The fingers on the shoulders have a strong presence, revealing a suppressed anger, and the blue pupils are as bottomless as the abyss, indicating that the owner of these eyes is in a very bad mood.
When Zhao Yijiu was in the ghost state, he followed his instincts more. His own happiness was the most important, so he often didn't use his brain. But now, his brain nerves began to beat incessantly.
The blood in his eyes seemed to have solidified, and he was a little embarrassed.
strangeness.
Why does it feel like Yu Xing is really angry?
Why are you angry? Just because he bit his neck and sucked some blood? But to Yu Xing, this injury is like being pricked by a needle. At best, it will hurt a little.
Ha, he is a serious ghost. It is already very rare to be willing to obey the general direction. Is it possible that he is not even qualified to let Yu Xing hurt?
Zhao Mou and Yu Xing don't really think they can tame him to that extent. What is it, an obedient dog?
Countless rhetorical questions occupied Zhao Yijiu's thinking. He couldn't figure out the reason for Yu Xing's anger. According to past memories, there was no way Yu Xing could be so petty.
But the fact is that after Yu Xing said "So what", he said nothing and looked at him with a look that was too cold for Zhao Yiju.
Zhao Yijiu found that he couldn't stand this kind of gaze. No matter what state he was in, he couldn't stand it.
"Hey, are you going to tie me up like this?" Guijiu moved again and raised his voice to cover up his fear.
Yu Xing let go of his hand, his eyes passing over his blue shoulder and the wound caused by the whip in the previous fight.
The wound had not been bandaged and was still red.
It was hard to describe how he was feeling now. Yu Xing didn't want to talk, so he got off the cart and said lightly in the sight of Zhao Yijiao following him: "I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. If you offend me, you'll fall."
Once you get it in my hands, don’t even think about leaving.”
The trouble in Zhao Yijiu's heart worsened, and he asked: "Do you want me to follow your team on escorts? Do you want to use me as a free thug?"
"Thug?" Yu Xing chewed the word and turned his head to suppress the sneer at the corner of his mouth, but there was still a sense of depression that made him blurt out, "The thug who kills me first after untying the rope? Forget it, I don't know how.
Raising tigers is a recipe for disaster.”
"Look at your situation clearly. You are a commodity. When we get to Fengtou Town, I will sell you. I believe the local wealthy families will be very satisfied with a 'thug' like you."
By tying Zhao Yijiu as a cargo to the "coffin" on the cart, he can not only pass through, but also be able to notice the strangeness of the "coffin" at all times. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?
Yu Xing didn't want to admit that he had no such intention, so he calculated the time and found that the Menghan medicine had made Zhao Yijiu sleep for two hours. Now it was time to wake up Zhao Ruru and prepare to start again.
He left Zhao Yijiu behind, knocked twice outside the tent, and successfully woke up Zhao Ruru, who was still sleeping with vigilance.
Zhao Yijiu, who was left alone on the cart, watched Yu Xing's back getting further and further away, opened his mouth to speak but stopped, and re-evaluated the situation.
The wounds were not treated, the stomach was not filled, and Yu Xing didn't even give him a fake smile, nor settle the account with him for biting his neck... it was broken.
No matter how indifferent Guijiu was, he realized that the matter was serious.
He moved his body. The character Inugami's long hair seemed to be against him, pestering him and almost pulling his scalp off. He changed into a more comfortable position with difficulty. Zhao Ruru, who had listened to the accident on the other side, hurriedly
Come.
Zhao Ruru also just knew that the Inugami was a person, but based on this, it can be inferred that the Saint and the Inugami should be childhood sweethearts. Although the two have different positions, their relationship is not too bad.
She sensed Yu Xing's emotions, listened to the whole story, and guessed that Zhao Yijiu was in a state of ghost consciousness. She decisively thought that the two of them might have had some unpleasantness. She didn't have time to clean up herself, so she relied on "The Saint heard that"
Feeling the urgency of "Inugami is coming after me", he quickly ran to Zhao Yijiu's side.
She frowned and scolded: "Why did you help the high priest catch me! Is the identity of the Inugami so important? We obviously don't like each other!"
Before Zhao Yijiu could say anything, Zhao Ruru said again: "Look, you have brought yourself in now, right? But you deserve it, you are cruel enough, you actually killed my savior... If it weren't for this mountain forest,
It's weird, it can bring people back to life, and now there's only one corpse left!"
Zhao Yijiu's pupils shrank.
Etc., etc!
His face turned cold, as if he was mocking, but the hands tied behind his back were clenched tightly: "How can your savior be so fragile?"
"Huh? What are you talking about?" Zhao Ruru's eyes widened, thinking, good guy, you understand what I want to say, "If a person is bitten through the blood vessel, there is still a way to survive? Who do you think is a 'dog god'!"
"
"I tell you, I won't help you, nor will I free you. Whatever my savior wants to do to you, you deserve it!"
After saying that, Zhao Ruru ran away. She wanted to remind Yu Xing not to let his judgment be disturbed just because of a good relationship. Your good teammate with a sick mind probably never expected that you would be so crispy after changing your identity.
When you are still the same as before...
"Peng!"
The wooden cart was hit hard by the sole of Zhao Yijiu's boot.
His face was ashen, and he wanted to simply break the hemp rope and explain, but then he remembered Yu Xing's hint that he would not let him break free of the hemp rope, and he stopped in place anxiously.
Yes, he forgot, or in other words, never thought that Yu Xing would be as fragile as others.
He was used to the inhumanity and power of Yu Xing's body, so he bit open the blood vessels and flesh without any scruples, letting his thirst for blood and naughty nature go, and making a "harmless" little joke.
After biting his neck, Yu Xing quickly fought back. He seemed to have no discomfort at all, which made him feel that Yu Xing was the same as usual.
But what if...
The reason for the absence of discomfort is "resurrection from the dead", and the price of this joke is a life...
Zhao Yijiu kicked the cart again, but the cart actually didn't fall apart, reminding him again that since the role was changed, everyone was limited to the character's physical qualities, including himself.
So why is Yu Xing an exception?
There is no doubt that he got into trouble.
Damn it, Yu Xing wouldn't think that he was really capable of killing in his ghost state!
It's really crazy. How could he kill Yu Xing? No wonder Yu Xing looked at him like that just now. Was he very disappointed in him...
No, it won't be a disappointment.
Zhao Yijiu knew Yu Xing very well.
Yu Xing will only doubt himself, doubting his own importance in his heart, and whether he can even kill Yu Xing for pleasure.
It must be very sad.
For the first time, Guijiu realized that he had done something stupid that was difficult to end, and for the first time he had an idea——
Is it better to be in a normal state? If he were normal, he would be very obedient and would not cause Yu Xing to die once, nor would he be stupid enough to forget the system prompts.
And now that he is an Inugami, he has no reason to even want to apologize.
Crazy, crazy!
Forget it!
Zhao Yijiu hated this feeling. Countless negative emotions and noisy thoughts were stuck in his mind like a hundred thousand needles. His eyes fell on the coffin-shaped goods beside him, and his heart skipped a beat.
If he was killed, Yu Xing was so smart that he should be able to feel his apology, and Zhao Ruru, a sensible girl, could explain in the middle...
Just when Zhao Yijiu's eardrums were rumbling, he hit the hard corners of the coffin without hesitation.
A hand quickly reached out and pushed his head back.
Who stops me!
Zhao Yijiu looked over gloomily, only to see Yu Xing leaving and returning, looking at him with an opaque look.
His expression dropped and he immediately said: "The saint just told me that you are a fragile person and you will die if you are bitten..." I didn't know that foreigners are so fragile. I didn't want your life.
The second half of the sentence was stuffed back into his stomach by a piece of cake. After Yu Xing stuffed food without sweat medicine into Zhao Yijiu's mouth, his mood turned from cloudy to clear.
He has already adjusted himself.
No matter how big the matter, ghosts always take action lightly, and the same goes for ghost wine.
Isn't it just a life? This kind of thing that is worthless to him, just give it to Brother Jiu. You can have as much as you want. There is nothing to be angry about.