Fast-passing sick and tender male god Shura field
Chapter 111 When Koi Enters the Horror Game
Chapter 111 When Koi enters the horror game (14)
No matter what Xiaoya said, the village head just wouldn't let a few people in.
In the end, Xiaoya could only hand over the eggs to the village head in disappointment, and took Duan Youli and Zhang Mengqi to the house.
On the way, Duan Youli and Zhang Mengqi looked at each other.
Duan Youli pretended to be interested in building a house, and asked Zhang Mengqi and Xiaoya to go back first, and he would go back later.
Xiaoya thought that he also wanted to build a house in the village, so she didn't think much about it, and told him to come back early, so she and Zhang Mengqi went home first.
After the figures of the two disappeared, Duan Youli walked towards the temple again.
At this time, the setting sun was approaching the West Mountain, and the sky in the west was bright red. The outline of the temple was outlined in a magnificent light gold color, as if it was decorated with countless pieces of gold.
Sacred and inviolable.
Duan Youli went around to the back of the temple and found a low wall.
He stepped back a few steps, exerted a sudden force, raised his slender legs, stepped on the gap in the low wall, and pressed his arms against the edge of the wall.
Taking advantage of the momentum, his thin body leaped into the temple.
Looking around, he caught a glimpse of the village chief sneaking out of the main hall, holding eggs from the basket and stuffing them into his sleeves and chest.
He waited for the people to leave before appearing from behind the tree.
The setting sun was sinking, and in the blink of an eye, the fiery red sunset glow disappeared from the sky and the earth, and the sky dimmed.
Duan Youli walked through the corridor and walked towards the main hall of the temple with light steps.
For some reason, his heart beat a little faster.
Even though I have seen the game boss, I still feel unavoidably nervous. I don't know what the boss looked like before it was blackened?
In the twilight, the temple has no hustle and bustle of praying for blessings and healing during the day, and is so quiet that even the sound of leaves falling can be heard.
"My lord Dragon God, if I bother you, can I see you? I have some questions to ask my lord."
Duan Youli's voice was gentle, and the sound of footsteps and breathing was also adjusted to the softest.
He even bowed his head and bowed like the ancients, very respectful.
But for a long time, there was no sound from inside.
He couldn't help thinking: Could it be that Qinglong Immortal is not in the house?But just now he clearly saw the village chief walking out from here, and there is only this wing behind the main hall.
"Master Dragon God, are you there? I... came in?"
He raised his voice a little, and even tapped on the table with his finger bones.
Still no response.
Duan Youli thought that in the background of the game, after the frequent rains of the Qinglong God caused mana to run out, he pulled out the scales and gouged out the flesh to treat the villagers, secretly thinking that something happened, right?
He quickly walked a few steps into the room, only to see a line of blood extending from the ground.
At the end of the blood line is a huge bathtub.
He saw the snow-white shoulders hidden by the black hair all at once, blushed immediately, and turned around in a murmur: "Sorry, I... I didn't mean to look at it."
Although it was just a back view, but when it was replaced by the boss's alluring face, Duan Youli still felt the blood rushing all over his head, and the roots of his ears and cheeks were burning badly.
He apologized repeatedly, but there was no movement behind him.
Duan Youli froze his body, pinched his red-hot ears, saw the half-dried blood on the ground from the corner of his eye, and his heart trembled.
Saying sorry silently in his mouth, he walked to the tub and reached out to touch the tip of Qinglong's nose.
Breathing was startlingly weak.
He had thought that he would see a magnificent dragon god who saved lives and healed the wounded, and smiled sweetly, but he didn't expect that before the epidemic spread, she was already covered with scars and bruises all over her body.
The clear water in the bathtub has been stained with blood.
The woman's skin was milky white and delicate, which made the wound even more terrifying. Except for the intact skin under the neck and calves, the rest of the skin was cracked and bloodshot.
Her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was enduring pain, her emerald eyebrows were tightly frowned, and cold sweat was constantly oozing from her white and full forehead, and the beads of sweat seemed to exude a strange fragrance.
Duan Youli took a deep breath, put his arms into the bucket with a blushing face, put his arms around his slender waist, picked her up, and took a cloth to dry off the water droplets on her body.
Then he gently put it on the bed.
After finishing all this, Duan Youli felt that his head was about to explode, and he searched for medicine and clothes almost at the same time.
When applying the medicine, his eyes always accidentally glanced at some embarrassing places, and Duan Youli blushed so much that he was about to bleed.
After taking the medicine in embarrassment, he let out a soft breath.
But she inadvertently met a pair of dark and watery eyes.
The woman didn't know how long she had been awake, she stared at him with clear eyes and didn't speak, she just stared at him quietly like that, and she blinked slyly when the two met their eyes.
Duan Youli was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly stood up with a blushing face, embarrassed and embarrassed: "No, I just hugged you to bed because I saw you passed out in the bathtub.
I am not a disciple. "
"Oh."
Duan Youli was taken aback by Qinglong's reaction, what does oh mean?
Shouldn't girls be slapped immediately and called molestation when encountering such a situation?
"Thank you, I was in too much pain just now, so I fell asleep."
Qinglong raised a smile, such an innocent and pure smile, which made Duan Youli feel even dirtier, he quickly shook his head: "You're welcome, just don't blame me."
"Who are you? Why did you appear in the temple at such a late hour?" With a wave of Qinglong's hand, a wide-sleeved water green gauze celestial robe appeared on his body.
"Are you also here to beg me for treatment?"
Seeing her put on clothes, Duan Youli dared to look over her. Her eyes were very clear, like innocent and pure deer, and she could see to the end at a glance.
So pure and innocent that one would want to sully graffiti.
Perhaps it was because of the excessive loss of mana, two flesh-colored green dragon horns grew on her head, so cute that she wanted to keep them in captivity.
Duan Youli was secretly astonished by the thought that had just passed away, slightly closed his eyes to hide the dark light, and said softly: "I... I am not here to treat illnesses.
I want to save you. "
"Save me?" Qinglong looked at him in surprise, with innocent and puzzled eyes.
Duan Youli's heart skipped a beat suddenly, he pursed his lips a little dryly, lowered his gaze, and said "um" in a hoarse voice.
Qinglong laughed softly, and the laughter was sweet: "It's the first time I heard someone say they want to save me. What's your name?"
"Duan Youli."
The roots of the teenager's ears turned red, and it was the first time he experienced the feeling of his heart beating faster.
"You have a broad heart, you know both books and rituals, your name sounds really nice."
The corner of the boy's mouth raised involuntarily, and he couldn't help asking: "What about you, what's your name?"
Qinglong was slightly stunned, and then smiled like a pearl: "You are the first person to ask my name, they all call me a fairy.
Then you remember, my name is Nan Xian.
In the abyss of the South China Sea, there is a female named Xian.
I am a little green dragon. If you want to find me in the future, come to the South China Sea. Call my name, and I will jump out of the sea to meet you. "
"I remember," Duan Youli looked at the smile on her mouth, couldn't move his eyes, murmured her name twice and then smiled: "You are so pretty."
(End of this chapter)
No matter what Xiaoya said, the village head just wouldn't let a few people in.
In the end, Xiaoya could only hand over the eggs to the village head in disappointment, and took Duan Youli and Zhang Mengqi to the house.
On the way, Duan Youli and Zhang Mengqi looked at each other.
Duan Youli pretended to be interested in building a house, and asked Zhang Mengqi and Xiaoya to go back first, and he would go back later.
Xiaoya thought that he also wanted to build a house in the village, so she didn't think much about it, and told him to come back early, so she and Zhang Mengqi went home first.
After the figures of the two disappeared, Duan Youli walked towards the temple again.
At this time, the setting sun was approaching the West Mountain, and the sky in the west was bright red. The outline of the temple was outlined in a magnificent light gold color, as if it was decorated with countless pieces of gold.
Sacred and inviolable.
Duan Youli went around to the back of the temple and found a low wall.
He stepped back a few steps, exerted a sudden force, raised his slender legs, stepped on the gap in the low wall, and pressed his arms against the edge of the wall.
Taking advantage of the momentum, his thin body leaped into the temple.
Looking around, he caught a glimpse of the village chief sneaking out of the main hall, holding eggs from the basket and stuffing them into his sleeves and chest.
He waited for the people to leave before appearing from behind the tree.
The setting sun was sinking, and in the blink of an eye, the fiery red sunset glow disappeared from the sky and the earth, and the sky dimmed.
Duan Youli walked through the corridor and walked towards the main hall of the temple with light steps.
For some reason, his heart beat a little faster.
Even though I have seen the game boss, I still feel unavoidably nervous. I don't know what the boss looked like before it was blackened?
In the twilight, the temple has no hustle and bustle of praying for blessings and healing during the day, and is so quiet that even the sound of leaves falling can be heard.
"My lord Dragon God, if I bother you, can I see you? I have some questions to ask my lord."
Duan Youli's voice was gentle, and the sound of footsteps and breathing was also adjusted to the softest.
He even bowed his head and bowed like the ancients, very respectful.
But for a long time, there was no sound from inside.
He couldn't help thinking: Could it be that Qinglong Immortal is not in the house?But just now he clearly saw the village chief walking out from here, and there is only this wing behind the main hall.
"Master Dragon God, are you there? I... came in?"
He raised his voice a little, and even tapped on the table with his finger bones.
Still no response.
Duan Youli thought that in the background of the game, after the frequent rains of the Qinglong God caused mana to run out, he pulled out the scales and gouged out the flesh to treat the villagers, secretly thinking that something happened, right?
He quickly walked a few steps into the room, only to see a line of blood extending from the ground.
At the end of the blood line is a huge bathtub.
He saw the snow-white shoulders hidden by the black hair all at once, blushed immediately, and turned around in a murmur: "Sorry, I... I didn't mean to look at it."
Although it was just a back view, but when it was replaced by the boss's alluring face, Duan Youli still felt the blood rushing all over his head, and the roots of his ears and cheeks were burning badly.
He apologized repeatedly, but there was no movement behind him.
Duan Youli froze his body, pinched his red-hot ears, saw the half-dried blood on the ground from the corner of his eye, and his heart trembled.
Saying sorry silently in his mouth, he walked to the tub and reached out to touch the tip of Qinglong's nose.
Breathing was startlingly weak.
He had thought that he would see a magnificent dragon god who saved lives and healed the wounded, and smiled sweetly, but he didn't expect that before the epidemic spread, she was already covered with scars and bruises all over her body.
The clear water in the bathtub has been stained with blood.
The woman's skin was milky white and delicate, which made the wound even more terrifying. Except for the intact skin under the neck and calves, the rest of the skin was cracked and bloodshot.
Her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was enduring pain, her emerald eyebrows were tightly frowned, and cold sweat was constantly oozing from her white and full forehead, and the beads of sweat seemed to exude a strange fragrance.
Duan Youli took a deep breath, put his arms into the bucket with a blushing face, put his arms around his slender waist, picked her up, and took a cloth to dry off the water droplets on her body.
Then he gently put it on the bed.
After finishing all this, Duan Youli felt that his head was about to explode, and he searched for medicine and clothes almost at the same time.
When applying the medicine, his eyes always accidentally glanced at some embarrassing places, and Duan Youli blushed so much that he was about to bleed.
After taking the medicine in embarrassment, he let out a soft breath.
But she inadvertently met a pair of dark and watery eyes.
The woman didn't know how long she had been awake, she stared at him with clear eyes and didn't speak, she just stared at him quietly like that, and she blinked slyly when the two met their eyes.
Duan Youli was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly stood up with a blushing face, embarrassed and embarrassed: "No, I just hugged you to bed because I saw you passed out in the bathtub.
I am not a disciple. "
"Oh."
Duan Youli was taken aback by Qinglong's reaction, what does oh mean?
Shouldn't girls be slapped immediately and called molestation when encountering such a situation?
"Thank you, I was in too much pain just now, so I fell asleep."
Qinglong raised a smile, such an innocent and pure smile, which made Duan Youli feel even dirtier, he quickly shook his head: "You're welcome, just don't blame me."
"Who are you? Why did you appear in the temple at such a late hour?" With a wave of Qinglong's hand, a wide-sleeved water green gauze celestial robe appeared on his body.
"Are you also here to beg me for treatment?"
Seeing her put on clothes, Duan Youli dared to look over her. Her eyes were very clear, like innocent and pure deer, and she could see to the end at a glance.
So pure and innocent that one would want to sully graffiti.
Perhaps it was because of the excessive loss of mana, two flesh-colored green dragon horns grew on her head, so cute that she wanted to keep them in captivity.
Duan Youli was secretly astonished by the thought that had just passed away, slightly closed his eyes to hide the dark light, and said softly: "I... I am not here to treat illnesses.
I want to save you. "
"Save me?" Qinglong looked at him in surprise, with innocent and puzzled eyes.
Duan Youli's heart skipped a beat suddenly, he pursed his lips a little dryly, lowered his gaze, and said "um" in a hoarse voice.
Qinglong laughed softly, and the laughter was sweet: "It's the first time I heard someone say they want to save me. What's your name?"
"Duan Youli."
The roots of the teenager's ears turned red, and it was the first time he experienced the feeling of his heart beating faster.
"You have a broad heart, you know both books and rituals, your name sounds really nice."
The corner of the boy's mouth raised involuntarily, and he couldn't help asking: "What about you, what's your name?"
Qinglong was slightly stunned, and then smiled like a pearl: "You are the first person to ask my name, they all call me a fairy.
Then you remember, my name is Nan Xian.
In the abyss of the South China Sea, there is a female named Xian.
I am a little green dragon. If you want to find me in the future, come to the South China Sea. Call my name, and I will jump out of the sea to meet you. "
"I remember," Duan Youli looked at the smile on her mouth, couldn't move his eyes, murmured her name twice and then smiled: "You are so pretty."
(End of this chapter)
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