Ren Xiaofan was very surprised. He felt that this "self-consumption" was different from the previous ones. It was soft, slippery, warm... very comfortable.
That feeling is like the clouds and smoke crashing on the shore, soaring up to the sky, letting yourself be bathed in the warm sunshine.
I don't know where Xue Wanqing's elixir came from. Although it has not reached the level of white bones and muscle growth, it can really heal all the broken bones in a few seconds.
But it is true as she said, if you take too much of this kind of elixir, you will really have a dependence mentality. You always think that no matter how injured you are, it will be okay, and the elixir can help you recover quickly. But she doesn’t know that after the battle,
At this time, the enemy will not give you a chance to recover from your injuries.
Hazy, Ren Xiaofan opened his eyes. What he saw was the ceiling, which made him a little confused. Could it be that he was not "self-consuming" just now, but was dreaming? Then the feeling of dreaming was too real.
....
However, when he looked around him, his expression froze instantly.
The mortal immortal has fallen into the dust, his wife is beautiful, and Xue Wanqing is lying quietly on the bed, with a look of joy and sadness between her brows. One can imagine the complexity in her heart.
There were red marks everywhere on her neck and shoulders. And looking at it, it was obviously not her own, more like someone had used her mouth...
Cold sweat had oozed from his forehead, Ren Xiaofan's breathing began to become rapid, his body seemed to be frozen, and even his movements became slow.
He mechanically lifted a corner of the quilt with his hands, and then used all his courage to look inside.
Monks have excellent eyesight, and Ren Xiaofan is currently in the middle stage of Taoism, and his yin and yang eyes can ignore darkness.
He did not look at the infinite scenery in the quilt, but was attracted by the "blood-red flowers".
Slowly putting down the quilt, he felt that his mind went blank and he lost all ability to think. He stared straight at the ceiling, feeling that the ceiling was spinning in circles.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally recovered and the first thing he did was get up from the bed.
Xue Wanqing seemed to be too tired, or for some other reason, and was not awakened by Ren Xiaofan's movements. Only her eyelids that shook from time to time showed that she was probably dreaming of something at the moment, and it was not a good dream.
Looking at the "injuries" he had caused on her upper body and the tears left at the corners of her eyes, Ren Xiaofan felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Memories appear in my mind like a fleeting glance...
Since you have chosen to lose consciousness, why do you have to recall everything that just happened now?
Guilt, self-blame? No! These are not enough to describe Ren Xiaofan's mood at this moment. He only felt that his heart was in a mess, and all kinds of emotions in his heart were mixed together, making him a little overwhelmed for a while.
"Teacher, senior sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it..."
Xue Wanqing has an ethereal temperament and a calm expression. She likes to wear white clothes, as pure as a snowflake, just like the fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.
But now, this fairy, who could only be seen from a distance, was driven into the mortal world by his own hands...
He didn't know what Xue Wan would do to him after she regained consciousness, let alone how he would face her from now on. He only knew that this senior sister whom he had only known for more than half a month had given him more than twenty years of experience.
Because of the family love I have experienced. But now I hurt her.
Taoist women value their chastity more than anything else. It’s not that Ren Xiaofan doesn’t know this.
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Just now, what should I do?
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The moon and stars are sparse and smoke billows.
Xue Wanqing slowly opened her eyes and instinctively touched the side with her hand.
She sat up from the bed all of a sudden, without looking to the side, but closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
For monks, observing the information around them does not necessarily rely solely on the eyes. Sometimes, spiritual consciousness can observe everything that cannot be seen with the eyes.
She got out of bed, changed into a snow-white white gauze dress with wide sleeves and lotus flowers, slowly walked to the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.
Her black hair was draped casually, looking a little messy, but her cheeks, which were originally as fair as jade, now had a hint of blush.
His eyes remained unchanged, as before, as plain as a pool of still water.
She stretched out her hand and gently stirred her hair a few times with her fingers as delicate as bamboo shoots. Then she tied up her hair that was originally split bit by bit, leaving only two temples hanging down on both sides.
cheek.
From now on, she will always have this hairstyle.
Looking at the densely written note on the bedside table, Xue Wanqing reached out and picked it up. After reading it carefully, a hint of disdain suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Coward, how old are you, and you still report it in this way? Besides, where can you escape to?"
As she spoke, she put the note into the Qiankun bag. And her figure flashed, and she was no longer in the room...
After Xue Wanqing left, the old Taoist priest appeared in the room at some point. He looked around for a week, and then fixed his gaze on the broken porcelain bottles.
"You bastard, you are really capable of doing things. You are indeed a peach blossom. You can make Qing'er take the initiative to chase you. It's not easy." The old Taoist priest muttered to himself while picking up all the porcelain bottles on the ground.
He put it away and then disappeared into the room.
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There are many worries in life, so be calm and know that you are empty.
Ren Xiaofan's heart is in such a mess right now that he can't deal with it calmly.
He has always had a strong sense of responsibility, but this time he chose to escape. Because Xue Wanqing's aura was too strong, he really didn't know how to face it.
The city was dimly lit at night, and he hadn't been like this for a long time, sitting alone on the side of the road, watching the people and cars going by.
He took out his mobile phone and opened the Alien Spirit Network. He did not read the redundant comments, but directly selected the bronze mission area.
Since Huaxia announced the existence of the supernatural network, its policy on people with supernatural powers taking on tasks has been relaxed a lot.
That is, you can accept tasks without having a power certification, but you must complete the task first. People with superpowers must wait until the task publisher approves them before they can get the corresponding point rewards, otherwise their work will be in vain.
Sponsor (unit): Xiaoyitun
Task Category: Supernatural
Mission Level: Bronze
Task description: If a relative dies, please ask a knowledgeable gentleman to choose a place with better feng shui for the deceased.
Completion criteria: Bury the deceased successfully.
When he saw this task, Ren Xiaofan almost spit out his saliva.
Good guy, now even four people have to publish tasks on the Foreign Spirit Network. Is it possible that the neighboring villages
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Is there no sensible gentleman? He is also drunk...
"Xiaoyi Tun, Xiaoyi Tun...this seems to be not far from Langyuan City?"
Complaints are complaints, but looking at the words Xiaoyi Tun, Ren Xiaofan suddenly remembered that this place seems to be near Langyuan City, and in his current situation, he has no intention of catching ghosts or anything. He might as well do it.
Bronze mission, give people a look at Feng Shui to relax their mind.
Having made up his mind, Ren Xiaofan simply accepted the task.
1. Bin County does not have a high-speed rail station, but there is a highway leading to Langyuan City.
As the saying goes, money can make the world go round. Ren Xiaofan picked up his shoulder bag, bought a large truck at a high price, and rushed to Langyuan City overnight.
When we arrived around Langyuan City, it was already morning.
At that time, the driver had promised him that he would not be taken into the city, and Ren Xiaofan had no objection to this point. Because Xiaoyi Tun was no longer within Monoyuan City.
After getting off the car, Ren Xiaofan did not rest. Instead, he directly searched for the location of Xiaoyi Village on his mobile phone and found that it was really far away. Looking at this location, although it is not built in the mountains like Huanghua Village, it is by no means a suburb.
nearby.
"Forget it, let's take the bus."
Taking a taxi costs more than 100 yuan, but taking a bus only costs 30.
Last night, he took a taxi from Yibin County to here, which already cost him 400 yuan. For Ren Xiaofan, who is used to being poor, this is simply heartbreaking, even though he now has 100,000 yuan in his mobile phone account.
Sitting on the bus, she thought of Xue Wanqing again.
Senior sister...should be awake now, right? She must hate herself very much. I just don't know if she will come after me with a sword. If that is the case...then I will admit it.
A bus that costs 30 yuan is really incomparable to a taxi that costs 100 yuan. The driver is a rough guy, about thirty years old. The road is not easy to go, and he drives too hard. Good guy, this
Along the way, Ren Xiaofan almost got upset.
What's even more outrageous is that just as he was approaching Xiaoyitun, he actually rear-ended a BMW.
"Fuck! Do you know how to drive? You drive so slowly, you are looking for a collision!!!"
The driver didn't care what kind of car he hit, he leaned out half of the car and started shouting loudly towards the front.
Ren Xiaofan was a little speechless. Although he didn't understand traffic regulations, he also knew that one should slow down at bends in pipes.
Not only did this driver not slow down, he actually wanted to speed up and drift. He chased someone behind him without saying a word, and even uttered dirty words, which was in line with his appearance.
The driver's door of the BMW in front opened, and a girl got out of the car.
She was carrying a parasol and a pair of sunglasses. Wearing sportswear, she looked young.
Seeing that it was a little girl, the driver immediately started yelling again, "What's not a good place for a novice to practice driving? It has to be here, don't you know the traffic here!!"
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it." The girl's voice was very sweet, and she started to apologize continuously after getting off the car.
Ren Xiaofan took a look and shook his head. It seemed that this girl was really a novice. She was clearly being reasonable and still apologizing.
But this was none of his business. He just hoped that the driver would stop inking and drive the car to Xiaoyitun so that he could get off the car.