What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

Chapter 75

"Why are you so obsessed with..."

"Love in this world cannot be forced."

The clouds and mist in front of him blocked the eyes, and there was a golden light shining through it.

There seemed to be Sanskrit sounds lingering around him, but he didn't feel it, but he couldn't calm down his mind.

He heard his own voice small, almost drowned out by other voices, but firm and decisive.

"He's still waiting for me."

He's still waiting for me, so I can't miss the appointment.

But... who is this person?

He almost lost his mind.

There is a transparent barrier in front of him, he seems to be contained in a container, unable to feel his own body.

It seems that I have become a group of formless clouds, floating lightly in this container.

He is going to find him.

Even if you can't remember it, you know it's a very important person.

The surrounding sea of ​​clouds is vast, tumbling like layers of heavy waves rising up.

After listening to his words, the people behind the cloud did not speak.

Sanskrit sounds are still ringing, coming from all directions.

After a long time, he heard a heavy sigh coming through the clouds.

"Idiot..."

But he didn't care about this unclear emotion at all, he tried his best to pretend to be this barrier, and the strong anxiety in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

He doesn't want to miss the appointment.

Amidst the layers of heavy clouds and mist that floated up, Fa Hai opened his eyes.

There is still pain in the heart that has not subsided.

The moonlight outside the window slanted in.

At this time, it was late at night, and it was so quiet that even the chirping of frogs and cicadas could not be heard.

There was a person tightly in his arms.

Xue Qing didn't turn into a snake like usual these few days and nights, but both Xue Qing and Fa Hai tacitly didn't mention this matter.

Maybe it was relying on Fahai's body temperature or something, every time Xue Qing fell asleep, she would always roll into Fahai's arms.

His cheek was leaning against Fa Hai's broad chest, and Xue Qing's cheek was pressed. The sequins on the corners of the eyes that were stained today have not been completely washed off, leaving a little bit of light.

Looking at Xue Qing's peaceful sleeping face, the remaining emotions in the dream had not completely faded away, Fa Hai stretched out his hand in a mysterious way, and gently lifted a little of Xue Qing's bangs, revealing his closed almond eyes.

There is a small mole on the thin eyelid, which is very cute.

The little yellow bird nestled on the bed woke up startled, opened its eyes and saw Fa Hai's movements in front of it, it jumped up in fright, and almost chirped.

However, those phoenix eyes immediately spotted it.

Xue Qing, who was asleep, seemed to feel the movement, and the eyeballs under his eyelids moved.

"Um……"

Xue Qing hummed dissatisfied, moved his face forward, and buried him even tighter in Fa Hai's arms.

The little yellow bird, locked by its eyes, froze and did not dare to move. It watched Fa Hai with clear phoenix eyes put his fingers to his lips, warning it to be quiet.

Then Fa Hai gently tucked the corner of the quilt, and pulled Xue Qing into his arms again.

The most precious thing.

Obviously it was this monk who made the noise!

The feathers on Jiujiu's head curled up in dissatisfaction, but frightened by Fahai's power and afraid of waking Xue Qing up, he just squatted back silently, nestling into a small ball.

It gradually fell asleep in the muttering of its own heart.

The sun still rose on the second day, and the warm sunlight filled Qifeng Village again.

The villagers of Qifeng Village got up to farm as usual at dawn, and they still lived according to their previous lifestyle. It seemed that the previous demonization mutation had not had a particularly large impact on them.

The days were still the same as before.

Xue Qing sat in the courtyard with a small bench, helping Mrs. Chen choose vegetables.

Today's Xue Qing has changed from the red clothes used in yesterday's ceremony, and put on his usual blue-green clothes.

Beautiful and lovely.

Jiujiu paced back and forth beside him with his little bird paws, pecking at the tips of grass protruding from the ground with his bright yellow beak.

"strangeness."

It was rare for Uncle Chen not to go out to work today, and chose to take a day off to accompany the demon-turning bastard in the courtyard.

"Why haven't you heard a rooster making noise in the past few days?"

Uncle Chen looked very curiously at the big rooster who stayed in the coop and refused to come out.

For some reason, this big rooster, who has always been proud, has been too quiet recently. He used to show off his comb and bright tail feathers proudly in the courtyard every day, but now he is nowhere to be seen.

And it is strange to say that it is obviously a rooster crowing to tell the time, but the cock crowing has not been heard at dawn in the past few days.

Could it be because the evil spirit in the village is getting stronger?

Uncle Chen thought for a while.

Could it be that this big cock is going to turn into a demon?

The little yellow bird in front of him didn't seem to be affected at all, with the feathers on its head swaggering around in the courtyard, like a squat free-range chicken.

Uncle Chen couldn't help stretching out his hand to squeeze the head of the little yellow bird in front of him, and it was as soft as imagined.

He narrowed his eyes happily, and asked Xue Qing, who was carefully selecting the leaves in his hands, "Qingqing, how was Luanniao's injury yesterday?"

Those stinky Taoist priests dared to hurt their noble phoenix, now thinking about it makes them angry.

Xue Qing looked at Jiujiu who was forced to have his head touched, the long feathers on the top of his head were almost flattened, and the two small meaty wings were patted hard under Uncle Chen's loving palm, and it seemed that they were about to explode. .

Uncle Chen was still asking: "I don't know if Luanniao is willing to come to our Qifeng Village after what happened."

Xue Qing just finished choosing all the vegetables in the basket, and he put away the dishes, seeing Jiujiu who was still struggling under Uncle Chen's hands, he couldn't help but pause.

Uncle Chen, is there a possibility...

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Finally, the little yellow bird couldn't help but pecked Uncle Chen's hand angrily, leaving a small red mark on it, which made Uncle Chen accept the heavy love from Uncle Chen.

The little yellow bird, whose yellow hair was messed up, staggered towards Xue Qing.

"Hey." Uncle Chen was amused by the little yellow bird's reaction, "This little chicken has quite a temper."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp—!"

There was a string of birdsong cursing in the mouth of the little yellow bird.

Although I can't understand it, I can guess from its angry little expression that it shouldn't be a good word.

I don't know how Uncle Chen would react if he knew that the "little yellow chicken" in front of him was the ostrich he was talking about in front of him.

Xue Qing took the selected dishes to Aunt Chen.

Aunt Chen took the food after thanking her, and suddenly asked, "Qingqing, are you leaving?"

The Phoenix God Ceremony that Xue Qing and Fa Hai wanted to attend at the beginning has passed, this morning Mrs. Chen accidentally saw Xue Qing and Fa Hai chatting at the entrance of the courtyard for a while, and then Fa Hai went out.

She wondered if Xue Qing and the others were about to leave Qifeng Village, and she also wanted to prepare something for Xue Qing and Fa Hai.

Xue Qing raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Indeed, as Aunt Chen said, Xue Qing felt that he and Fa Hai had lived here for too long. Although it was still far away from the illusion, he still found the clue of the connection between the phoenix and the jade pendant.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Xue Qing told Aunt Chen what he thought.

He and Fa Hai will stay for a few more days, when the Taoist priests made trouble, he was worried that those Taoist priests who didn't get benefits would come back without giving up.

So he and Fa Hai decided to set up an enchantment around Qifeng Village in the past few days, which would at least play a certain role in protecting them, and it would also be counted as a reward for Xifeng Village for taking them in.

Speaking of which, Fahai has not come back yet, Xue Qing is going to go out to have a look.

The red silk hanging on the houses in Qifeng Village because of the Phoenix God Ceremony has not been completely removed, and it is slightly swaying with the wind.

With the breeze blowing, Xue Qing went up the mountain alone.

Today Jiujiu seems to be a little dissatisfied with Fahai. It was originally going to go up the mountain with Xue Qing, but when Xue Qing said that he was looking for Fahai, Jiujiu ran down from Xue Qing's shoulder again, expressing that he regretted it.

Xue Qing didn't understand what the little yellow bird was thinking, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

The mountain in Qifeng Village is steep and high, and the slope is straight. Even though it is very bright in daytime at this time, the mountain road is not much easier than last night.

Holding on to the jagged rocks, Xue Qing walked up the mountain path step by step.

At this time Fa Hai is not around, Xue Qing can climb up by himself, instead of being as clumsy as yesterday.

Last night, he stumbled and stumbled several times on the mountain road, and finally he held Fa Hai's hand and slowly went up the mountain.

Xue Qing wondered whether it was because the mountain road last night was really too difficult, or because he was greedy for the hand that would always reach out by his side whenever he was about to fall.

There will be such a person who will pull him up and wrap his arms around his waist.

It will make him feel very at ease.

It is summer at this time, in addition to the lush phoenix trees, small red, purple and blue flowers are blooming everywhere in the mountains, full of vitality, delicate and lovely.

Everything is alive and well.

Xue Qing managed to reach the mountainside, and the mountain finally became gentler and easier to walk.

He patted the dust off his body, and in the blue sky, white clouds and green mountains, he saw the monk with his head bowed.

The golden magic power flowed down the monk's fingertips and gathered in the magic circle on the ground, faintly shining.

Together with the bright sun, it seems to make all the darkness invisible.

At this time, the formation has not yet formed, Xue Qing did not dare to disturb Fa Hai, so Xue Qing who had nothing to do started quietly picking flowers on the ground.

One after another, Xue Qing "destroyed flowers with hot hands", as long as they looked good, he picked them.

By the time the magic power was transferred to Fahai and the magic circle was completed, Xue Qing's hand was already full of flowers with soil.

It looks like a beautifully made bouquet of flowers, blue and purple, especially eye-catching.

Fa Hai also noticed Xue Qing's appearance when he was conveying mana, but he couldn't be distracted in the middle of the magic circle.

After the magic circle was completed, he turned around and looked behind him.

Sure enough, among the mountains full of vitality, he saw the boy he wanted to see.

The young man in turquoise clothes held a bouquet of flowers in his hands, the flowers were tightly clustered, full of vitality and beauty.

Behind him was a towering cliff, amidst the greenery under the blue sky, the slender young man with fair skin and red lips smiled generously at the monk with a calm face.

It is actually a bit more colorful than the flowers in my hand.

In the green grass, as if he had been waiting for too long, Xue Qing ran over with strides, his clothes fluttering, and the wind in the mountains was left behind by him.

Feiyang Wufa was a little messed up by the wind because of his movements, and he finally reached in front of Fahai.

Xue Qing suppressed his rapid heartbeat and calmed his breathing.

Fa Hai stretched out his hand to brush away a strand of naughty hair for Xue Qing, and the sun shone on Xue Qing's snow-white face, turning red.

Under Fa Hai's gaze, Xue Qing couldn't help blinking nervously.

The wind sent sandalwood fragrance and flower fragrance to Xue Qing's nose, and Xue Qing lifted the bouquet in his hand.

Because of climbing the mountain and picking flowers, his snow-white palms were stained with a little dust, which Xue Qing hadn't had time to wipe off.

"I saw the flowers blooming just right, so I wanted to give them to you."

The corners of the young man's lips curled up slightly, and the sweetness of the flowers in his hands flowed out of the curved almond eyes.

He noticed the dirt on his hands, and wanted to take them back a little embarrassedly.

But the big palm of the other person covered his hand holding the flower and wrapped it tightly.

Today is sunny and the wind is mild.

The tall and handsome monk lowered his head slightly.

Xue Qing raised his eyes under the bright sunlight and couldn't help squinting, the faint sandalwood fragrance filling the tip of his nose suddenly became heavier.

Before Xue Qing could react, the shadow in front of him fell, and the hot touch fell on his lips.

Xue Qing opened his eyes wide.

In front of Fa Hai's slightly drooping dark eyelashes, trembling imperceptibly.

Like a butterfly touching his lips.

The kiss was so light that it was about to leave.

Xue Qing raised his head in a daze, only to see the red mole between his eyebrows flashing bright red in the sun, and the faint phoenix eyes were staring at him intently.

It seemed that he could see his own dazed look from his pupils.

The light red lips of the handsome jade-faced monk slightly parted, making Xue Qing recall the flashing touch just now.

Soft and piping hot.

He seemed to be rude about the unauthorized kiss, Fahai said, "Sorry."