Doomsday Totem

Chapter 282
After watching the movie, Tie Slag and the two women got into the car, and after a few 10-minute drive, they returned to the Garden Avenue of Ancient Babylon.After having dinner at Eva Green's house, at half past seven in the evening, Iron Slag refused the two girls' proposal to play cards on the grounds of "a little private matter", and left the villa alone under their suspicious eyes , walk along Huayuan Avenue towards Lengzhen Lake.

At this time, both sides of the street are full of Milan flowers, and the beige small flowers hidden in the dark green branches and leaves are dotted with stars, exuding a faint fragrance, which is refreshing and refreshing.The surrounding scenery is peaceful and elegant, but at this moment, Tie Slag is not in the mood to enjoy this comfort, on the contrary, he is a little nervous.But anyone who goes to see a powerful woman who is "intermittently manic," "deeply paranoid," and "endurable to almost any pain" is going to be very offended.

After more than 20 minutes, Tie Slag came to a manor with blue bricks and glazed tiles and a simple style by the lake.

Through the hollowed-out ceramic bottle-column fan-shaped window on the gray and white wall that is one person high, one can vaguely see the patchwork bamboo forest in the courtyard, the trickling stream, the delicate bridge and the slowly rotating waterwheel beside the bridge.An elegant and simple, quiet and deep scene.This is the architectural style of the Far East, which emphasizes small bridges and flowing water, and deep courtyards.

Walking to the gate, several guards seemed to have been notified in advance, and they opened the door without asking or speaking.

Walking into the courtyard, the thin water mist comes to the face with a little fragrance of bamboo leaves, which is cold and refreshing, penetrating the heart.Surrounded by clouds and mist, a gust of wind blew by, rustling bamboo leaves, and the slender bamboo body swayed with the wind, like a woman dancing willow waist.Being in the forest, a poetic and picturesque feeling emerges spontaneously.The next moment, he walked through the bamboo forest path, walked across the arched stone bridge, reached out and touched the water wheel beside the bridge, passed through the waterfall-like water curtain, and walked more than ten steps forward, and came to a big house.This large house is a typical Far Eastern architectural style. The triangular roof is very high, and the eaves are extended and raised high. If you look closely, there are several small animals of different shapes and sizes carved on the end of the eaves.

At this moment, under the gate carved with dragons and phoenixes and hung with bright red silk and satin, stood two similar-looking girls on the left and one on the right, dressed in third-generation power armor.After seeing the iron slag, they made a gesture of "please" expressionlessly.That cold appearance made Tie Slag feel uncomfortable all over.

Afterwards, led by the two women, Iron Slag passed through two large wooden doors with black lacquer and red frames, bypassed the carved screen behind them, and came to the hall in the middle of the house.This is a space of hundreds of square meters.At this moment, the hall was extremely empty, except for several long wooden chairs carved with trees, flowers and birds and a large tea table in the middle, there was nothing there.

At this moment, Bi Qinglan was sitting on the long wooden chair in the middle, with her left leg crossing her right leg.Looking closer, a large area of ​​dazzlingly white skin was exposed from the slits of the cheongsam, which made people tremble.And on the coffee table in front of her were stone tea trays and tea sets, mahogany clips, small pottery animals, several crystal pots, several alcohol lamps, and various bottles and jars for tea.

After sitting down, Bi Qinglan raised her head, glanced at him coldly, and said expressionlessly, "You still have time for a cup of tea." After she finished speaking, she put down her intertwined thighs, bent over and picked up the bamboo tube. With a long spoon, scooped a pot of water and put it on the alcohol lamp.Then, she stretched her bare hands forward, lifted the lid of the clay pot, scooped up two spoonfuls of green tea leaves, and gently poured them into a small black-purple pot.

During this period, Tie Slag noticed that there were many figures in power armor standing around the hall, among them were the two girls who brought him in.

"What do you want to do?" Tie Slag asked straight to the point.

"Kill you~" Bi Qinglan answered casually while preparing to make tea.Tie Slag didn't continue to answer, but stood up, walked to her and sat down.

"Do you want to take advantage before you die?" Bi Qinglan asked without looking back while fiddling with the tea set.

"You're right." As soon as he finished speaking, Tie Slag stretched out his arms to wrap her arms around her water snake's waist, and pulled her towards her.

"Come on ~ feel free to touch ~ anyway, you don't have much time, hurry up and have some fun." Bi Qinglan said calmly.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you now?" Tie Slag asked.

"Come on~ give it a try." Bi Qinglan provocatively said.

"I won't try, and I won't leave you any excuses." Speaking of this, Iron Slag seemed to remember something, and whispered against the black pearl on her earring, "By the way, you called me Didn't you feel embarrassed when you saw the bugs?"

In an instant, Bi Qinglan's face froze, and then returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

"It seems that I should go into more detail..." Iron Slag said slowly, "Planarian life, cocoon rebirth, aphid regeneration." He mentioned three insect transformation abilities in a row, and then pushed Bi Qinglan away. , back to its original position.

"Who told you that!" After a moment of silence, Bi Qinglan gritted her teeth and asked with a fierce look on her face.

Tie Slag grinned, and said "No comment", and she was so angry that she became short of breath.All of a sudden, I saw her plump breasts heaving violently, almost breaking through the taut cheongsam.

"Friend, please calm down, let's have a cup of tea and talk slowly." Tie Slag suggested.

After a long while, until the water in the crystal pot boiled and bursts of heat came out, Bi Qinglan gave him a hateful look, turned around and continued making tea.

Not long after, a cup of Bihaiqing tea exuding a faint bamboo fragrance appeared on the tea table in front of Tie Slag.He picked it up and drank it. The tea was fragrant in the mouth, and the sweetness remained on his lips and teeth after drinking.After putting down the teacup, he couldn't help sighing, "Good tea!"

"Oh~ I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you..." Bi Qinglan smiled and said, "The first brew of Bihai Qing tea is for washing cups." After finishing speaking, she poured out her own cup...

Seeing Bi Qinglan's actions, Tie Slag couldn't help rolling his eyes, this little girl really didn't miss any chance to disgust him.

Then, Bi Qinglan made a second cup of tea, pushed it over, and said, "The second brew of Bihai Qing tea is the best, just like a woman's first night is good, but the scenery is spoiled by blood, the second night It is different, there is not only the initial greenness, but also the pain of cracking the hoof like a landslide and tsunami, but the lingering pain like a blunt knife cutting flesh, more indecent, less is not good, if you are full of energy, you will definitely sweat Through the bed, the battle lasted until dawn, so..." She explained without blushing and heartbeat, "This second brew is also called Tianming Dao Tea by the ancient scholars in the Far East."

Bi Qinglan narrated in the ancient Far Eastern language, her voice was clear and clear, her tone of voice was ambiguous, it was very nice, but Tie Slag couldn't understand it.But as a man, he doesn't like to argue with women very much, so he picked up the tea and finished the second cup.I have to say that this tea is really delicious, and the faint bamboo fragrance will make people feel like a spring breeze.

"Although this tea is good, it was made with Qinglan's bath water, so I can't drink it." Bi Qinglan glanced at him, then picked up the teacup and poured the tea.

"You..." Tie Slag stared at the somewhat satisfied Bi Qinglan, unable to speak for a while.

"Okay, let's go, I'm going to bed." Bi Qinglan lazily raised her hand, as if chasing away mosquitoes, and gave the order to evict the guest.

Tie Slag frowned immediately, then stood up, and stretched out his thumb to her without saying a word, his livid face seemed to say: "You are doing well."

"Thank you." Bi Qinglan nodded and said.But at the moment when she thought Tie Slag was about to leave, the latter suddenly came forward, threw her down on the long wooden chair, and kissed her forcefully.

"Um...ummm..."

After sending a few mouthfuls of saliva into his warm and cool mouth, Tie Slag let go of Bi Qinglan and stood up.Just as she was about to leave, a faint voice came from behind: "Northes, don't be complacent, Qinglan will resign tomorrow, return to the Far East, and then write a letter to your princess."

"Friend, is it worth doing this?" Tie Slag turned around and sat down and asked.

"Of course, you are the murderer who killed my sister, and you are worth Qinglan paying any price." Biqinglan said firmly.

"We are all on our own, and we shouldn't kill each other. In the end, both sides will suffer, and our opponents will only benefit." Tie Slag said earnestly.

"Who is your own?" Bi Qinglan asked with disdain.

"We are all temple people, we all believe in the glory of our ancestors, don't we?" Tie Slag said.

Bi Qinglan snorted coldly, stared at him, and said slowly: "Qinglan is first from the Green Snake lineage, then from the Spirit Snake lineage, and finally from the ancient lineage. , has nothing to do with me? Although we all believe in the glory of our ancestors, we believe in our ancestors. What does your belief in your ancestors have to do with us?" If you can’t figure out the relationship, the ancient lineage will be discriminated against and will not be able to integrate into the mainstream world for a long time.”

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, "You have your pursuits, we have our lives, why bother us? If possible, I really hope to erase the traces of the glorious line in the history of the temple; that stupid What have you gained from the war, except that the temple was severely damaged? You lost all the parishes and the space for future generations to live in, and then you tell me, what have you gained!"

"Kezan told me that the gains and losses in the world cannot be judged with pure eyes, and it will take a longer time to prove it." Tie Slag argued.

"Nurses, don't you understand? That is your ideal, your pursuit, not ours!" Bi Qinglan said loudly, "We just want to live a good life and integrate into this world, the temple and the world The meeting is the main theme now. Can you change all this? You are a group of people living in illusions. For an illusory hope, you not only ruined your own happiness, but also ruined the happiness of your brothers. The brilliant fire, how much A nice name and a moving belief, but what is the use? You need to rely on others even to live, what else do you use to achieve your dreams? Can you fight against the World Conference? Can you fight against the Temple? You have nothing, you can breathe But bigger than anyone else, is that really good!"

Facing her aggressive questioning, Tie Slag was silent for a long time, finally sighed deeply, and said, "I haven't read much, so I can't reason with you. , you will be bullied by outsiders." However, although he said so, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.After speaking, he turned around and left, not wanting to stay here for a moment.

"Iron Slag!" When he was about to reach the door, Bi Qinglan suddenly stopped him, and said word by word, "Please always remember, I am not your-self-person!"

(End of this chapter)