My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 5

The two maids waited for Xingshi and Xiao Guanfeng to finish opening the gourd, poured fruit wine for them, and then silently retreated to the side.

The scene in front of me was too weird, and the maid's young and fragile heart couldn't stand it.

The red mantle flutters, the brazier is flourishing, and the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating.

On the wedding night of the three people's bridal chamber, the bride was lying on the bed dying, and the two grooms were sitting on red animal skin chairs, one on the left and the other on the right, drinking Hebei wine by themselves.

A handsome and bold major general, an elegant and elegant son of a foreign race.

They are all expressionless and silent, but each gesture is infinitely charming.

The picture is simply not too beautiful.

Enjoying the ultimate beauty with her eyes, strange images unconsciously appeared in her mind. The maid shook her head in shame, trying to keep herself sane.

A burst of hurried footsteps like a storm broke the embarrassing atmosphere in the big tent.

"General Xingshi, the altar is ready, the high priest asked me to bring the young master there."

In normal times, Yuan Wu would have rushed in to grab someone and then left, but tonight he would not dare.

In case of disturbing the good affairs of the two sons-in-law, Xiao Guanfeng can say that the star stone is not afraid of the second ancestor, and the other will immediately shake his fist if he is dissatisfied.

With permission, six or seven tall and burly men, headed by Yuan Wu, rushed into the big tent like a gust of wind.

The strong wind forced the maid standing at the door back two steps.

Seeing a group of clumsy and thick men gesturing to move the couch with them, Xingshi walked to the front of the couch in two or three steps, moved left and right, carefully picked up Yunchi, as if holding a precious work of art, and walked out of the tent .

During the whole process, Xiao Guanfeng didn't say a word, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Naturally, no one noticed the disdain hidden in the hot goat milk cup he held up.

Xingshi held Yunchi in his arms, and saw Yun Yeming standing in a row with the eleven priest elders from a distance, obviously they had been waiting for a long time,
Yun Yeming took Yunchi naturally, nodded slightly at Xingshi, turned around and walked into the most mysterious and solemn tent of the Fulang Clan, and then the eleven elder priests also walked in one by one.

Thousands of years of wind, frost, rain and snow have added a strong sense of vicissitudes to this felt tent. The wolf's head is lifelike directly above the five-meter-wide animal skin-covered gate, and the two huge emeralds in the wolf's eyes emit a faint green light. Wolf eyeballs are the same.

This yurt, which is half the size of a football field, is a forbidden area of ​​the Wolf Clan, and only priests who practice star-controlling skills are allowed to enter.

However, only the women of the Wolf Clan can learn the art of controlling stars, so the star stones cannot enter the big tent, so they can only wait outside.

On the huge circular stone altar in the big tent, there are crooked and twisted spells painted in blood.

More than a dozen braziers were burning around the altar, and the flames were stinging and stinging, releasing heat and light to their fullest, making the blood talisman look even brighter.

Blood sacrificed.

Either death or rebirth.

Yun Yeming hugged Yun Chi and slowly climbed up to the two-meter-high altar, his legs and feet easily avoided the spell, and Yun Chifa sat cross-legged in the middle of the altar.

After Yun Chi was settled, Yun Yeming and Yun Chi sat cross-legged facing each other.

She embraced Yuan Guiyi with both hands, and the sound waves of the obscure and profound mantra circled and echoed in the big tent.

Eleven elder priests sat evenly distributed under the altar, with their hands staggered up and down and horizontally placed in the dantian, and they were chanting similar but different spells to Yun Yeming.

In an instant, the foreheads, necks, shoulders, elbows, chest cavity, pubic region, knees, and all the joints of the elders and priests were densely packed with light spots, which was exactly the flickering light of the night star.

After a while, the star spots in the body gathered into the heavenly dog, red luan, white tiger, Ziwei and other star beasts, wandering along the small Zhoutian.

When the body shape is close to transparent, the beast just walks through a small circle.

Then, the elder priests stretched out their right hands, pinching their sword fingers and pointing at the center of the altar.

The divine beasts left their bodies, and Qi Qi roared towards the center of the altar, making a "buzzing buzzing" sound intertwined with the sound waves of the mantra.

Under the control of the light spots between the fingers of the priests, many divine beasts walked slowly in a circle above the altar.

Star Control, Vientiane Unity, Guardian.

The guardian formation was formed, Yun Yeming held his chest with his sword, opened and closed his lips quickly, and the sound waves in the tent became thicker and louder.

A bloody spot the size of a dewdrop jumped out from between Yun Yeming's fingers, and instantly sank into his heart.

Then, the star blossomed in her heart like a flower bud, and countless blood-colored spots formed an arm-thick brook, suspended around her, flowing slowly.

Slowly, the creek became thicker and faster, until it enveloped Yun Yeming in it.

From the appearance, it looks like a huge blood-colored ball of light, which is quite similar to the rising sun at four or five o'clock in the summer morning, and it is also a morning sun that can clearly see its rotation.

The bloody halo slowly flowed from under Yun Yeming's body along the winding spell.

The ends of the talismans converged into a point, just under Yun Chi.

Then, a bloody creek as thick as an arm surrounded Yunchi, exactly the same as the creek that first appeared on Yun Yeming's body.

When Yun Chi was also surrounded by the same blood-colored light ball, the blood-colored halo flowing on the altar slowly drifted into the air, and there was a tendency to rush out of the altar.

But they were all bounced back by an invisible barrier in the guardian formation.

Astrology, no delusions, dedication.

On the fourth day, Yun Yeming's blood-colored ball of light faded and turned gray, while Yun Chi's blood-colored ball of light was completely absorbed by her.

As the last bloody star pierced Yunchi's forehead, the blood mist from the magic circle completely dissipated, and even the blood charm disappeared, as if nothing had ever happened on this altar.

Yun Yeming pointed his right palm at Yunchi's forehead and circulated his mana.

The countless miscellaneous star points scattered in Yunchi's body were strung together by an invisible thread, and the end of the thread was put between Yun Yeming's fingers.

Gently turning the palm left and right, and flicking the star line, the stars in Yunchi's body immediately started to swim regularly.

The star string strung with stars is the best adhesive to repair broken organs and reorganize broken bones.

The star hanging on the star line is the new life given to Yunchi by Yun Yeming.

After casting the spell, Yun Yeming withdrew his right hand, repositioned his dantian, breathed out and adjusted his breath.

A bloody mark the size of a dewdrop was imprinted on Yunchi's forehead.

After completing the final adjustment, Yun Yeming stood up slowly, his body flickered, and he almost fell down.

Fortunately, Xingyue's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she jumped onto the altar and supported Yun Yeming's shoulders, so she didn't fall down.

"High Priest, are you okay?"

Yun Yeming shook his head lightly, indicating that he was fine.

"The young master knows that he will be sad."

Xingyue played, practiced and grew up with Yun Yeming since she was a child, seeing Yun Yeming's haggard face, she felt a dull pain in her heart.

Yun Yeming raised his hand and patted the back of Xingyue's hand on his shoulder, trying to force out a pale smile.

"Parents love their children, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, they have to go, and they don't care about their lives."

She looked down at Yunchi, sighed, and continued, as if feeling helpless:

"I just hate that my ability is limited and I can't completely cure her.

I hope all the elders will keep this secret for Ye Ming.

I just hope that every day I live, my daughter is carefree. "

The eleven priests were all ordinary mothers who gave birth to children, how could they not understand what Yun Yeming was thinking.

Just because I understand, I feel more distressed.

The average life expectancy of Kitano is 200 to [-] years, while Yun Yeming is only in his [-]s, but he is about to reach the end of his life.

(End of this chapter)