Where the smoke and dust started, Qin Yi rolled around Ming He several times. When he stopped, Ming He was at the bottom and Qin Yi was at the top, pressing him firmly.
The tragedy was that Ming He was hit by Qin Yi, and his injuries, which had already recovered slightly, became much heavier, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth again. He wanted to push Qin Yi away, but he had no strength at all and could not move at all.
Qin Yi's body seemed to be falling apart, but he was not in the mood to eat beauty tofu. He struggled to get up, but his arms softened, and he fell back again, pressing back to the limp body below him.
Minghe's eyes widened.
The distance between their faces was less than half an inch, and Qin Yi almost kissed her...
How could Minghe, who was extremely sensitive even when being carried on her back, bear such a posture? Her mind was completely empty, and she even forgot that there was an ancient corpse beside her, and she was confused and didn't know what she was thinking.
She didn't even know what she would do if Qin Yi really kissed him?
Qin Yi was extremely embarrassed. He really didn't mean it.
How can such a mood come from when the ancient corpse is beside you?
He held the floor next to Minghe with one hand and reluctantly tried to get up. At the same time, he turned around and saw that the seemingly silent ancient corpse had slowly stood up.
Damn it, you hit the back of the head and the front of the head like this, and you’re still not dead?
wrong.
Qin Yi sensitively discovered that the ancient corpse no longer smelled of desolation and desolation, nor did it have the instinct to destroy living creatures. On the contrary, it made Qin Yi feel a bit fairy?
It was obvious that his head had been smashed into disarray, and his entire appearance was deformed. His two gray eyes were tilted up and down. He looked extremely disgusting, but he actually felt immortality?
What does its eyes seem to be looking at?
Qin Yi turned around and saw a painting hanging on the wall of this stone house.
In the painting, a woman in white is dancing with a sword.
The ancient corpse looked at it for a while, then moved its eyes to Qin Yi and Ming He on the ground. The gray eyes were strangely soft, as if they had remembered something worth remembering.
"I'm sorry..." The ancient corpse made a dry voice: "I shouldn't have woken up, and I look like this. Even looking at it makes me sick..."
Was this awakened by a stick? Or was it the result of Liusu using some kind of spiritual secret method?
Qin Yi looked at the mace in the corner in surprise. The fangs on the stick were bent, as if he were smiling.
Ming He below him was weakly saying: "Senior has regained consciousness?"
"It's just a little obsession, it's time to let it go." The ancient corpse looked at the paintings on the wall and whispered: "Back then... I also had people like you who fought tooth and nail to protect... and we will live and die together like you.
The person...it's a pity that he has passed away long ago..."
Qin Yi wanted to say that senior, you seem to have misunderstood something, but he could only smartly keep his mouth shut and not answer.
"Wandao Immortal Palace said that maybe they can help me bring the person in the painting to life..." The ancient corpse whispered: "I am sad and happy. The happy thing is that she may live, but the sad thing is that... my own life span is...
We have reached the end. I don’t know if the person in the painting is actually her. If it’s just the same face, what’s the use? If it’s really the same person as her, then she’s alive and I’m dead.
Aren’t you passing on my pain to her?”
Qin Yi was silent.
"When I was dying, this entanglement lingered in my heart repeatedly, and finally turned myself into this appearance... Now that we both go back, we can eliminate it." The ancient corpse sighed, looked at Qin Yi, and said softly
Said: "Cherish the people in front of you, and don't regret it until you have said goodbye forever."
Qin Yi could only say "hmm".
"There are some good things in my tomb. The restrictions are very strict and no one else can take them." The ancient corpse said: "Bring this painting there and the restrictions will not attack you. You can take the things and leave, and you will be hurt.
Please compensate both of you."
"Then why are you embarrassed..."
"Ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust, what's the use of keeping those things..." the ancient corpse finally said, and finally crossed its legs on the ground, motionless again.
The ancient corpse was obviously extremely ugly, but now it looked very kind and more beautiful than many people.
Qin Yi sighed slightly and tried to sense the magic power, but still couldn't.
He frowned strangely, but then he heard Ming He below him speak: "It will take about a month for the earth's veins here to recover."
The atmosphere in the room was quiet for a while.
"You...you still won't get up?" Minghe bit his lower lip and whispered weakly.
"I..." Qin Yi looked down at her and swallowed subconsciously.
After the crisis was over, my mood was different. I relaxed my tense heart of facing the enemy and experienced the feeling of pressure on Ming He again...The softness I had not experienced before was extremely clear, and the charming thoughts suddenly came to my heart.
Even the scenery started to look different.
Ming He's Taoist scarf is no longer there, his long hair is scattered in flowing clouds, the tips of his hair are messy, and his eyes are confused. Instead of his usual fairy spirit and sense of distance, he looks haggard and withdrawn, like a fairy in the clouds who has been banished to the mortal world.
Her lips were pale and bloodless, with blood stains hidden on the corners of her lips, like a drop of blood on a perfect jade stone. It was shocking yet poignant. Looking at it so close, any man could not help but want to lower his head and kiss her.
Warm her coldness.
Even though she was injured like this, she still exuded a fragrant and tantalizing fragrance. In such a tightly pressed position, it naturally awakened the man's most primitive desires.
She was so injured that she couldn't even raise her hands... This meant that no matter what Qin Yi wanted to do to her, she couldn't resist.
You may not even resist - this is a virgin with a very sensitive constitution, as long as you have some means...
The desire brought about by this kind of knowledge is even more deadly.
Minghe saw the flash of lust in Qin Yi's eyes and felt some changes in Qin Yi's body.
Her breathing was a little rapid, as if she had a premonition that something was about to happen. She knew that her appearance was fatal to men. Even at the distance of the fairy image, countless men looked at her and drooled. Even Qin Yi looked at her.
There is also a strange meaning in his eyes from time to time. This time, he temporarily lost his way to immortality and fell into the mortal world. In this posture again...
Man... Minghe sighed and closed his eyes, not wanting to face this ugly moment.
Qin Yi's breathing became heavier and heavier.
Minghe had no idea how lethal the act of closing his eyes would be to a man in this situation. In a conventional sense, that was tacit consent!
Liusu also looked at Qin Yi with interest.
It is the deepest desire hidden in a man's heart to hold a superior fairy under him and taste it to his heart's content. Qin Yi is also a man, so he will not be an exception. Liusu is very curious about what Qin Yi will do.
But Qin Yi slowly propped himself up and sat up.
Minghe opened his eyes, a little surprised.
Qin Yi smiled reluctantly: "Woman, don't seduce me."
Minghe stood up angrily: "Who seduced you!"
"Do you know what it means to close your eyes?"
"That's just because I don't want to see your ugly side."
"So...I'm not ugly." Qin Yi's forced smile became brighter: "Is that what humans do while you are seriously injured and weak?"
Minghe really wanted to say, do you want to wait until I have the magic power to come again?
But the words were not spoken after all, and his eyes gradually softened as he looked at him: "Thank you fellow Taoist for your help. Minghe will remember it in his heart."
"You are risking your life to help the world, and I am one of them. Joining hands to fight the enemy, what is a helping hand?" Qin Yi stood up, bent down and picked up the mace: "You recover, I will protect you."