As he spoke, he moved his head to Yun Hexian's neck, sniffing and sniffing him, and muttered in an unfaithful manner:
"Ahri, why has your smell changed?"
Yun Hexian stood upright, motionless, like a sculpture.
Ahri!
There's that name again.
When they first met, Yeying's name was Ahri.
"Who is Ahri?"
"Ari, isn't it you?"
Yun Hexian was silent for a while, pushing Ye Ying away from his arms, but still holding him with both hands to prevent him from falling.
"Ye Ying, you have recognized the wrong person."
Maybe it was because there was no magic in his body, or maybe it was because the sophora flower wine was too strong, and Ye Ying's mind was empty.
With a face that was so red, he couldn't wake up at first glance.
Yun Hexian laughed at himself, wondering what he and a drunkard were obsessed with. They didn't have many days to live in peace. After Ye Ying sobered up, it would be good if he didn't kill him.
He pressed Night Baby into his arms again, and when he was about to pick him up, he found that his body was glowing, the weight in his arms suddenly became lighter, and Night Baby changed from a human into a little red fox.
The little fox was sleeping soundly in his arms with its eyes closed, its nine fluffy tails twitching and looking listless.
Yun Hexian touched Yeying's fur and it felt very soft.
He chuckled, walked into the bamboo house, and put the little red fox on the bed.
I stood by the bed and watched him for a while, then walked out and came to the foot of the tall locust tree.
Sophora japonica flowers bloom in full bloom all year round and are so brightly red in color that you can smell the scent of the sophora japonica flowers even when you stand under the tree.
He used the wind spell to easily pick the locust flowers from the tree.
He used the dust-cleaning technique to clean the locust flowers and put them into the wine jar. After staring at the wine jar for a while, he cut his wrist and the bright red blood immediately flowed out and flowed into the wine jar without a drop.
The blood and the Sophora japonica flowers merged together, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whether the red color came from the blood or the Sophora japonica flowers.
After doing all this, he sealed the wine jar and placed it in front of the night cot.
"After drinking this blood wine, I hope you will forget Ahri and only remember me."
Yun Hexian touched Ye Ying's soft fur. The touch was so good that he couldn't put it down. Only at this time could he be unscrupulous towards Ye Ying.
"When will you always be so good?" I'm afraid this will never be possible.
Seeing that Ye Ying showed no sign of waking up, Yun Hexian left the bamboo house and flew up to the highest mountain in Qingqiu.
The place was still bloody, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, not a single complete body, and the blood dyed the ground red.
Yun Hexian stood at high altitude and looked down at the scene below. Even though it was terrifying and abnormal below, his heart was not disturbed.
Although these people died miserably, they all asked for it.
Ye Ying has a flawed character, but he never kills without reason. Every time he kills someone, someone else takes the initiative to provoke him, so he deserves to die.
Yun Hexian formed a seal with his palms, and the wind began to rise on Qingqiu Mountain. The wind picked up the corpses on the ground and flew into the air, stopping in front of Yun Hexian's eyes.
He waved his sleeves, and the dust-clearing technique was knocked out and landed on Qingqiu Mountain. In the blink of an eye, the blood on the ground disappeared without a trace.
Looking here again this time, I can no longer find any trace of the killings that took place.
Satisfied, Yun Hexian flew away with the body parts, returned to the bamboo house, and buried all the body parts under the locust tree.
The color of the locust flower became even redder, so red that it seemed like blood would fall down in the next moment.
Qingqiu returned to calm, deathly silence, not even the chirping of birds.
The dark clouds in the sky slowly receded, and the earth stopped shaking. It can be seen that the formation eye must have been sealed again.
The sun was setting in the west, and the sunlight penetrated the bamboo house and fell on the night baby on the bed.
Ye Ying's fox eyes trembled a few times, and he slowly woke up from his drowsiness.
The fox eyes were lined with black eyeliner, slightly opened, and the eyes were blurry and hazy. For a moment, he didn't realize where he was.
Yeying stayed on the bed for a moment, moved his body, and then realized that he had changed back to his original form.
His eyes suddenly opened wide, the hair on his body exploded, and he looked around cautiously. When he found that there was no danger in the bamboo house, he felt a little relieved.
A red light flashed, and Ye Ying transformed into a human form. He sat upright on the bedside, his bloodless face looking sick and gloomy.
Ye Ying was just about to get up when he accidentally discovered the wine jar beside the bed.
He was stunned for a moment, then reached for the wine jar, opened the lid, and the scent of blood mixed with acacia flowers came out.
Nightying frowned.
What the hell is this.
He raised his hand and was about to knock this disgusting thing over, but in his mind he vaguely recalled the scene of Yun Hexian bringing him back.
He said he wanted to drink, and Yun Hexian dug out the wine for him.
He seemed to have drunk too much and threw himself into Yun Hexian's arms.
Thinking of his drunken appearance, Ye Ying's face became even more ugly.
He grabbed the wine jar with his slender white fingers. After hesitating for a long time, he finally did not throw away the blood wine, but leaned over and took a sniff.
There was no smell of alcohol at all, and the smell of blood went straight to the nostrils.
He could tell that the smell of blood inside was that of Yun Hexian.
He was in a daze, and his pursed lips raised a slight arc.
He snorted and murmured softly: "Idiot, who wants to drink your blood? All the good locust flowers have been wasted."
While he was saying this, his lips were pressed against the wine jar and he took a brief sip.
There is no doubt that the taste of blood is extremely unpleasant, and the taste of rust fills the mouth.
Ye Ying released his spiritual consciousness, and as soon as his spiritual consciousness came out, he could see everything near the bamboo house.
The young man in colorful clothes is lying among the green leaves and red flowers. He is really more delicate than the flowers.
Ye Ying withdrew his consciousness and drank all the blood wine in the wine jar. He took the empty wine jar and flew out from the bamboo house and landed next to Yun Hexian. He pressed the wine jar into Yun Hexian's arms.
Yun Hexian suddenly opened his eyes and met Ye Ying's fox eyes.
"Are you awake?"
Ye Ying didn't answer and stared at him without blinking.
Yun Hexian felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, and his eyes fell from Ye Ying's face to the wine jar in his arms.
"Drink?"
"Um."
"How does it taste?"
"It tastes bad."
Yun Hexian smiled: "I thought you would like it."
"Why?"
"I haven't forgotten that you bit me twice, and each time you bit my neck, it was bloody. I thought you liked the taste of blood."
Ye Ying kept staring at Yun Hexian for a long time. Yun Hexian felt embarrassed and the smile on his face faded.
"What's wrong?" he couldn't help but ask.
Ye Ying answered him with practical actions. He suddenly lowered his head and bit Yun Hexian's white neck.
This bite easily pierced Yun Hexian's skin and tasted the blood.
Ye Ying felt that he would like it better if it was not mixed with the smell of Sophora japonica blood.
After he finished biting the person, he stepped away as if nothing had happened and lay down on the tree trunk.
Yun Hexian touched his neck and felt blood.
"Tell the truth, how many people have you bitten?"
Yeying didn't answer. There was no emotion on his face at all, but he didn't know that he was in a pretty good mood at the moment.
"Don't bite others easily in the future, it's so dirty."
Night Baby's eyes immediately flashed with danger.
Yun Hexian smiled at him: "I didn't say you were dirty, I meant other people's necks were dirty."
"What about your neck?"
Yun Hexian said matter-of-factly: "Of course I'm not dirty anymore, I love beautiful people so much."