Si Tian Guan

    Qu Chenzhou was in a state of turmoil, and he didn't realize what he was talking about for a while: "A turnaround? What turnaround?"

    He calmed down a little, soon found his gaffe, and hurriedly took a closer look.

    The jadeite has uneven edges and corners, it is obviously not polished, nor is it inlaid with gold and rope, it looks like it is just a rough stone.

    "Found it in that tree?" Seeing Liu Chongming nodding affirmatively, he guessed: "Maybe it was carried by a pedestrian who was swallowed by the shade tree and left on the tree."

    "I don't think so."

    Liu Chongming opened his arms and turned around and asked, "Do you think something is wrong with me?"

    Qu Shenzhou raised her head and saw the morning sun shone on her face, and the people in front of her were reflected in clear silhouettes in the warm sun.

    The man running in the snow has faded into a shadow, replaced by the little fox who wakes him up with a food box.

    The bitterness, bitterness and sweetness in my heart have gone through for a while, and I should be in a trance: "No...the prince is very good..."

    As soon as the words came out, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

    The power of this tree, they have experienced it twice, this time he has a dagger in his hand, but he has no power to fight back, and he is wounded.

    If it wasn't for Chongming's burning of the yin tree, he would probably be the same as Ding Lekang now.

    Although Liu Chongming looked **** and embarrassed, if you look closely, the traces of being burned by the fire are not serious, and the wounds pierced by the branches are not critical.

    But the problem is, Chongming not only got close to the yin tree, but also got caught in a sea of ​​fire, why only suffered these injuries?

    "Why?"

    "Hey hey hey," Liu Chongming made a proud voice: "There is something to say, don't be afraid."

    Qu Chenzhou was quite upset when he saw that he was proud, so he pretended to get up: "Then don't say it."

    He was pushed back to the ground and sat down.

    "Why are you so angry, you were not like this before."

    Liu Chongming grumbled, not daring to sell the sway again.

    "Actually, from the moment I saw that thing, I was curious. It moved here overnight. Is it possible that it is usually chasing people to eat?"

    Qu Chenzhou was puzzled for a moment about this issue, but he just didn't have time to ponder it carefully.

    This kind of thing, since it can't walk fast, and it is easy to hide and camouflage, it is naturally good to stay put and wait for the rabbit, why is it so hard to travel long distances.

    "It wasn't until later, when I sent you up, that I found out that it was rushing."

    Qu Chenzhou Li Liu Zhongming pursed his lips and smiled, almost without thinking, reached out and rubbed the top of the little fox's head - the little fox didn't hide, he was dumb and obedient, and his hair was scattered by his rubbing.

      I can't think of anything like that."

    Qu Chenzhou frowned.

    It is such a statement, but this thing looks too ordinary, even if there is some nonsense to fool the emperor, there must be a decent excuse.

    As if seeing his troubles, Liu Chongming explained his guess.

    No wonder Liu Chongming was not seriously injured, and he lost his resistance almost in a blink of an eye, because Yinmu used all his energy to deal with him.

    In retrospect, when I saw Ding Lekang's body yesterday, he and Chongming were not far from the roots of the tree, but Yinmu also attacked him.

    "Or...is it afraid of you?" He tried to guess.

      I made some plans at Dingling Hill."

    "I thought, even if it really became a ghost, it is still a tree, so I put a bag of kerosene on me, just in case."

    "I was worried that it would not work, but Ding Lekang's signal made me sure that it was indeed afraid of fire, because the place burned by the signal could not move."

    "It hides from the crowd and makes a surprise attack. Maybe it's because it's not strong enough, so when I concentrate on entangling you, I don't have time to take care of me, so I have the opportunity to burn its nest."

    "I didn't expect it to work."

    Thinking of the thrilling moment just now, Qu Chenzhou couldn't help touching his calf, it was so painful.

    Even if I live for two lifetimes, even if I am a monster in the eyes of others, I never thought that I would encounter such a thing.

    According to Rong Jiu'an's statement, only those with wood essence trees are called yin wood.

    "Smart little fox."

    There was a fire and there was a sound inside, so I guessed there might be something.

    "I groped in the tree hole and tried my best to grab me. The fire was so big that it panicked and attacked me, so I took out such a thing."

    "When I jumped down, it lost its strength to move and burned."

    "I want to try," Liu Chongming touched the flint on his body and came out: "If this thing does not invade, it will be easy to handle."

    "Don't," Qu Chenzhou hurriedly stopped: "Wooden tree soul, how can it not be afraid of fire? If it is really not afraid, it doesn't need to panic. Two things."

    Liu Chongming put away the flint and asked, "What do you think?"

    Qu Shenzhou pondered for a moment, not very sure.

    "The two people who were on Chengsong Ridge before, one of them looked like a tree demon. I think they have a good attitude and said they will see you later."

    "You want to take it and ask them?" Liu Chongming couldn't help crying and laughing, "A yin tree is not easy to pass, I think the one called Yan Guiqi is much more powerful than the yin tree, you are Do you want to be a ghost even when you die?"

    "Yinmu can find us. They come and go in the mountains freely. If they want to catch up, they can't escape. It's better to be safe when they come."

    "Alright, the most important thing now is to find a way out as soon as possible. Even if you don't encounter it, you can study it on the way back. You can take it first."

    He gave way, watching Qu Chenzhou put the thing in his arms before squatting in front.

    "Come on, I'll carry you."

    If those vague past lives can be counted, I have lived for many years. This is the first time I have decided to stalk me.

    But those anticipation thoughts can't help but come out.

    When he jumped on the pubic wood desperately just now, he heard it - the little fox told him to run, the little fox said he didn't hate him, and the little fox even cried for him.

    He doesn't care or listen to anything else, only the little fox who loves him is real.

    He squatted for a long time, but he could only hear the mountain wind whistling past and his heart beating like a drum.

    Liu Chongming couldn't hold back, he didn't know what the eyes of the people behind him were looking at him.

    "Liu Chongming, I hate you," Qu Chenzhou forced his way past him slowly, as if he didn't understand his hatred, then turned around and gritted his teeth fiercely: "I really hate you!"

    Liu Chongming followed and supported: "I like you."

    No voice answered him.

    It was not until the missing half of the moon was reflected in the ground from the window that could not block the wind that someone turned his back to him and spit out a few words slowly.

    "Chongming, I'm cold."

    Being able to get along with the little fox like this again is naturally a good thing he dreams of, but it is definitely not the current situation.

    After going around for so long, they were sure that they had lost their way in the mountains.

    I had bad luck when I came down from Chengsong Ridge. I walked in the direction facing away from Dingling Hill. During the day I was frightened by the yin tree. There is no way back.

    Fortunately, before the sun went down, I found the abandoned house of the former forester, barely a place to live.

    Qu Chenzhou seemed to be exhausted to the point of exhaustion. He was hugged in his arms and forced to feed him a few mouthfuls, and then fell asleep on his back, but he was always tossing and turning.

    Ding Lekang's fireworks signal is so eye-catching, it is impossible not to be spread out, no matter how strictly guarded Dingling Hill is, it cannot stop everyone.

    If it's their own people, it's fine, but if it's Mu Jingyan's people, it's hard for them to escape.

    In addition to the fire and smoke when the yin tree was lit, anyone with eyes would know which direction to look for.

    The situation of the sinking boat is not good, they have no time to delay.

    Although the tail of summer was still hanging, the night wind in the mountains was still a little hard to bear, so he hugged the person even tighter, and his fingers touched the piece of wood essence in Qu Chenzhou's arms.

    Although the possibility of this thing being "turned around" was discussed, he was always at a loss.

    I don’t know how many shops he operates in the north and south of the river. Much simpler.

    Why do you want to catch up with them, run so far, don't say what you are afraid of, if you can't get out, you are afraid that you will die here.

    What he could think of, Qu Chenzhou must be able to think of it too, not saying anything to each other, just being able to empathize with each other's anxiety.

    Maybe the original intention of Qu Chenzhou to let him come to the hills was for the eldest brother back then, maybe his plan to pull the little fox with him was to pull people out of the palace, which may have happened now swirl.

    But no one expected that things would turn out to be the way they are now.

    And that hexagram is still the same "turning point".

    "Is there a turning point?" He pinched the little fox's face helplessly, a bit presumptuous, anyway, people are asleep now: "My hexagram is really a turning point? Isn't it a death hexagram or something? ?"

    The next words suddenly stopped, and his hand touched Qu Chenzhou again, and his cheeks, neck, and front chest were all so hot that people felt flustered.

    Another low voice with hot breath spit on the back of his hand.

    "Shit." Liu Chongming muttered to himself.

    Qu Shenzhou's body was not strong enough, it was bumpy along the way, and now he was injured not too lightly, and it was not unexpectedly hot.

    Xu Shi felt a little comfortable with his cool hands, Qu Chenzhou couldn't help rubbing his palms with his cheeks, and then pulled him into the placket.

    Liu Chongming is no longer his own, and his mind is blank, he hurriedly took off his clothes and wrapped them up, and comforted softly: "Go back and talk about it, go back and talk about it. When you go back, what do you want? what?"

    Fortunately, Qu Chenzhou didn't get confused. He woke up a little from this ramble, and asked vaguely, "What time is it?"

    "Sleep a little longer," Liu Chongming put his hand on his hot forehead and glanced out the window: "The third watch has just passed, and it is still early before dawn."

    His breathing stopped suddenly.

    Although he has never marched to fight, his uncle has taught him a lot, and one of the most important things is to beware of the enemy's covert attack at night.

    But just now, he clearly saw that a small piece of the treetops, which was also blown by the mountain wind, was deflected in the moonlight.

    There is someone in that tree.

    He put down the sinking boat, moved gently to the window, and looked out, only to feel that the blood was cold.

    In the mottles cast by the moonlight, more than one figure flashed past, lining up and advancing forward.

    Neither this formation nor the passing swords are familiar to him.

    "Fuck, God will kill me," he scolded softly: "Is Shen Zhou's hexagram not accurate?"