Chapter 82 The face of the young master is what you want
After you’re full, think about it…sleep.
After eating a few fish, Si Ye's drowsiness stopped, and he threw half of the remaining fish there and stuffed it into his sleeping bag. He was still worried, so he didn't forget to ask, "Are you sure Qin Sansao won't come back?"
Cheng Zhan was extinguishing the bonfire and said, "At least you don't dare to come when the sun is up, you..." When he turned to look at Si Ye, he found that he had already fallen asleep.
"Just sleep peacefully." Cheng Zhan added the rest.
I couldn't help but laugh, how sleepy I must be, I didn't even finish listening to the words.
After the bonfire was extinguished and he simply tidied up, Cheng Zhan chose the big tree next to Si Ye. He didn't have to bother getting into a sleeping bag and just sat down to rest.
It was obvious that Si Ye was really sleepy. Within five or six minutes, his breathing became deep and most of his face was buried in his sleeping bag.
Cheng Zhan was not as sleepy as him. Looking at Si Ye's sleeping posture, he was kind-hearted and worried that he would be suffocated by his posture, so he stretched out his hand to straighten his face.
The swollen eyes were exposed.
Cheng Zhan couldn't help but laugh.
Si Ye muttered something in his mouth, which he could not hear clearly. He frowned, glanced slightly to the side, and raised his hand to scratch.
There was light, it was the sun falling through the gap, and it happened to fall on Siye's closed eyes, which may have made him feel uncomfortable. Seeing this, Cheng Zhan adjusted his sitting posture and blocked the light.
Si Ye's frown slowly relaxed.
Cheng Zhan maintained a suitable posture and leaned against it, closing his eyes.
The surroundings were quiet at first.
Gradually, the natural sounds returned little by little.
First there was the rustling of leaves overhead, the sound of wind blowing in the forest, and then there were the sounds of birds chirping, fluttering in and out. There were also unknown sounds, maybe some animals in the forest.
Or it could be the sound of insects crawling. The stream is trickling, and the fish inside occasionally turn somersaults happily.
Then, the surroundings seemed to become quiet again, and Cheng Zhan could hear more sounds.
The withered grass was blown away by the wind, the petals were in full bloom, and the sunlight wandered on the veins of the leaves... Farther away, it sounded like a voice deep in the canyon, deep and restrained.
Everything has spirit.
Cheng Zhan was thinking about it while he was half asleep. It was a good place here, and the sounds in his ears were full of vitality. He once went to a mountain, and there were spirits there, but they were all extremely evil spirits.
It smells very bad.
The mountain was hurt.
It should be said that it had been hollowed out by life. With mining and digging, the mountain was devastated. Cheng Zhan could not feel the soul of the mountain, or in other words, the mountain was dead.
When the mountain dies, the creatures in the mountain also die. They stay in a dead mountain all day long, just like guarding a corpse. As the corpse rots, those spirits also become resentful and become
A very evil spirit.
The locals said that there is always evil in the mountains and there is always something unclean.
Cheng Zhan chased a witch spirit to the mountain and asked the locals if they had encountered any evil. The locals said that the heads of several families were in danger when they entered the mountain. Some did not come out, and those who came out were also in danger.
I am disabled and can no longer enter the mountains.
Cheng Zhan asked them, what are you doing in the mountains? Hunting? Collecting medicinal materials? Picking wild vegetables?
The locals shook their heads and said that there were no wild vegetables and medicinal materials in the mountains, but there were minerals, and the boss went into the mountains to mine.
Karma.
This mountain is well protected.
Cheng Zhan could even hear the mountain soul beating, vigorously and steadily.
Is it because people here have faith?
Maybe so.
…
When Cheng Zhan opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that the sun had begun to set towards the west.
Have you slept for so long?
Si Ye was still in the sleeping bag with his head inside, leaving only his head outside. Cheng Zhan pushed him first, then stood up and carried the kettle to the stream.
When I came back, I saw Siye turning over in the sleeping bag. The sleeping bag was small, so turning over was not smooth. At first glance, it looked like a big insect wriggling.
Cheng Zhan knelt down, poured some water into his hand, and flicked it twice on the exposed half of Si Ye's face. The water droplets splashed out and hit Si Ye's face, making him tremble with coldness and scratching his face.
He sat up with his sleeping bag all at once.
"You are looking for death, Cheng Zhan!" Si Ye was displeased and reached out to wipe his face, "Did you splash it on my face whenever you wanted?"
I'm actually a little excited to wake up.
Cheng Zhan smiled instead of being angry. He sat down opposite him and sighed when he looked face to face.
This sound successfully stopped Si Ye's dissatisfaction. First he looked at Cheng Zhan suspiciously, and then he became alert, "What are you talking about? What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Cheng Zhan looked away from him.
The more Si Ye thought about it, the more something was wrong. He touched his eyes lightly and grinned in pain, "Are my eyes serious? It must be serious, right? Why don't you dare to look at me?"
"Thinking too much." Cheng Zhan said and stood up, "Besides, is there something wrong with two grown men looking at each other with their eyes?"
"Hey, don't leave." Si Yecai didn't listen to this nonsense and immediately got out of the sleeping bag, got up and caught up with him, "Show me the mirror."
Cheng Zhan looked up at him and tried his best to smile, "You are narcissistic. Besides, I don't have a mirror and I'm not a little girl."
Si Ye thought for a moment and reached into his trouser pocket, but found nothing. Then he stretched out his hand towards Cheng Zhan and said, "Lend me your phone."
Before Cheng Zhan could disagree, Si Ye simply went into his pockets and trouser pockets, making Cheng Zhan dumbfounded, "Are you a robber?"
I took out my cell phone.
Although you can't make calls, the phone screen can be used as a mirror.
Ever since, Si Ye screamed in the next second!
"This, how the hell can you still watch this!"
"Can it still be recovered? The eyeball must be broken!"
"Can I be disfigured?"
Cheng Zhan knew that once he saw his face, he might explode into something.
Maybe after a good sleep, Si Ye's eyes, which were a little swollen before, became even more swollen. Of course, it wouldn't matter if it was just swollen. It was still black and blue. To be precise, it was no longer blue. At first glance, one eye
It was as if someone had smeared it with ink, it was extremely black.
But his eyes were red, so red that the black eyes were almost invisible.
So, don’t blame Siye for his collapse.
Sister-in-law Qin's hand was too strong, and her fist was mutated by Si Ye.
"Are you really helpless? I can't do this!" Si Ye turned to look at him.
Cheng Zhan simply couldn't look at him. The more he looked at him, the more he wanted to laugh. Si Ye would definitely collapse if he smiled, so he could only hold back, "There's really no other way. Just take care of him and he'll be fine. It's not a fatal injury."
"This is more disgusting than a fatal injury!" Si Ye went crazy.
Si Ye is a narcissistic young man who always thinks he is quite handsome. Now that his face is like this, it is as uncomfortable as killing him.
But Cheng Zhan became the ignorant one and replied, "Just don't look at it. It's not your face, so don't be so nervous."
Si Ye suddenly stared at him.
This glare was even more ridiculous, and Cheng Zhan almost laughed out loud.
Si Ye's face was full of displeasure, "I know what you are thinking. You think this face is not mine, so you think I should be ugly, right? Let me tell you, I am handsome to begin with.
It doesn’t matter who it is!”
"How to prove it?" Cheng Zhan asked with a smile.
Prove that...cannot.
"In short, my appearance is unmatched in heaven or on earth." Si Ye pointed to his eyes, "You are responsible!"
Cheng Zhan stepped forward, put his arms around his shoulders and comforted him, "You are a man, so just hurt yourself, don't babble like a little girl. It's almost time, we should be on our way."
With that said, he took the water bottle and went to wipe his face.
Naturally, Si Ye couldn't waste time, but he still had to retort, "Who is it? Who looks like a little girl? Besides, does a little girl have to be gibberish? Cheng Zhan, you are too arbitrary! No wonder you are always single, you are like this
Who wants it?"
"If no one asks you to take responsibility," Cheng Zhan said.
Si Ye rolled his eyes, I owe you?
It hurts to roll my eyes...
…
First, a ray of red light exploded in the sky, and then dispersed countless rays of red light. Some of those red lights began to slowly converge, forming a word.
There are two water patterns next to the car.
After the word was formed, it became less bright. It glowed faintly and seemed to be non-existent. The other red lights dispersed towards the endless forest. At first, they were scattered in all directions, and soon only one direction of red light appeared.
of.
Cheng Zhan took Si Ye in that direction.
This is the first time that Siye has seen how Cheng Zhan traces marks and how to use marks to find targets. Cheng Zhan said that the marks are in pairs, one is left on the person being traced, and the other is left on him. The red light
Will look for another mark based on the mark's appearance.
This situation reminded Si Ye of a scene——
A police dog sniffed one of the client's smelly socks and then went to find the client...
But the red light on the top of the head is for blood deficiency. How can it be as gentle as a police dog? Wherever the red light goes, it is a bit exaggerated to say that life is ruined, but it does mean something like that.
The surrounding spirits were retreating rapidly, and those who had no time to retreat were injured by the red light, twisting and struggling in pain, and some of the weak spirits simply turned into ashes.
Si Ye couldn't bear to see this, but it was impossible for him to ask Cheng Zhan to withdraw the Hexu blood.
He didn't know what his psychology was, but he shouted at the spirits, "We are looking for the mark on our head. If you see it, help lead the way. If you don't see it, try to stay away and hurt innocent people!"
When Cheng Zhan heard these words, he wanted to laugh for a moment. Was he negotiating terms with the spirits? They were not intelligent creatures, how could they be so obedient?
What's even said about hurting innocent people?
It's ridiculous. How can spirits be divided into innocent ones and non-innocent ones?
However, as soon as he put down this thought, he saw tens of thousands of rays of light suddenly appearing in front of his eyes, even stronger than the light of Hexu Xue. Cheng Zhan only felt dazzling, so he squinted his eyes slightly and looked again. It turned out to be those spirits, some in an orderly manner.
They were scattered to both sides, avoiding the red light of Hexu Xue, and some actually gathered into a bright band of light, stretching into the distance, as dazzling as the Milky Way!