Suddenly Yin Xuezhuo was so close to her, and she could even feel his body temperature through the thin cloth, and the man's jaw was on top of her head, slightly against her, making her at a loss.
Ji Yan froze, did not act rashly, endured the strange sensations in his body, and found this situation particularly embarrassing.
She wanted to faint immediately.
But Yin Xuezhuo didn't mean to make her dizzy, and continued to guide the fire in her body. With his thick eyelashes hanging slightly, he looked at the little girl in his arms.
The blue lines behind her ears became more and more obvious, twining upwards like vines, gleaming.
It made her profile cold and charming.
Yin Xuezhuo was unmoved by beauty, but he found that after introducing fire into Ji Yan's body, he absorbed the fire of Jiu Nether, as if an invisible force was pulling him, attracting him to throw in his divine consciousness .
He and Ji Yan were inhaled at the same time.
Inside is an empty space, like a wilderness, but it is very vast, and you can't see the end at all.
There is white light pouring down in the sky, like a flowing Tianhe, with countless blue flames flying in the sky, but a thick black mist fills the surroundings, reflecting the Tianhe, mixed with light and dark, like endless darkness Suddenly it was cut apart by a white light.
What was stepping on the ground was the ground, and Ji Yan looked around blankly.
Where is this? Isn't she still leaning on Yin Xuezhuo? Why are you here suddenly?
"This is a small space in the Lingfu."
Yin Xuezhuo's cold voice sounded slowly, her voice as cold as water.
He walked to her side.
Ji Yan looked at him in surprise. She didn't expect him to come in too, but it wasn't impossible to think about it. After all, Yin Xuezhuo had done illegal operations there just now. It is estimated that he didn't know how to fiddle, and then he came out. Space it.
This spiritual house should be his spiritual house, right? Ji Yan felt that he had no ability to own the "spiritual house".
But Yin Xuezhuo seemed to know what she was thinking, and said: "This is your spiritual palace. To be precise, it is the space in the spiritual palace spawned by the fire of the Nine Nethers. My spiritual palace is not so barren."
He has a disgusting tone again.
This tone was too beating, Ji Yan's brain twitched and raised his hand to push him.
Yin Xuezhuo was pushed back by her and staggered a few steps back.
Yin Xuezhuo: "..." He was actually pushed by her?
Ji Yan: "..." Is she not trying hard?
Ji Yan looked at him blankly, and Yin Xuezhuo looked at her blankly.
Ji Yan looked at his hand and then at Yin Xuezhuo, as if he had understood something with hindsight.
Ji Yan had a speculation in his heart, and boldly pushed Yin Xuezhuo again.
Yin Xuezhuo was pushed by her again, like an ordinary person.
Yin Xuezhuo: "..."
The big demon himself seemed surprised. He raised his hand in an attempt to use the spell, but he made a few strokes in the air, but there was nothing.
Hey.
Ji Yan was happy.
Fuck this space is so good! Knowing her pursuit of equality in this way has actually made Yin Xuezhuo the same as her? !
If the big demon has no spells, then it will not be called the big devil, but the little butterfly.
Tell him to laugh at her!
Eat the consequences!
Yin Butterfly seemed a little unbelievable. He looked at his hand and squinted at Ji Yan. He just saw her gloating expression on her face. Before Ji Yan had time to restrain his expression, he saw his eyes suddenly gloomy. Come down.
When it was over, Yin Butterfly became angry from embarrassment!
Before Yin Xuezhuo became angry, Ji Yan quickly ran to him, raised his hand and stroked his sleeves, as if he was smoothing the hair, and said with earnestness, "I was very surprised by what happened just now, but our top priority should be Just think of a way to go out, just go out, your spells must be restored."
Yin Xuezhuo glanced at her smooth movements weirdly.
Ji Yan angrily stopped.
Yin Xuezhuo turned her head again, presumably she was spending time accepting reality. After a while, he muttered, "I can't get out, I can only wait."
Since the space of Nine Nether Flames can close his power, then he can't go out casually.
But even if the space is formed for the first time, even if it can trap Yin Xuezhuo, it will not last long.
Ji Yan let out a "Oh", and sat down angrily. Yin Xuezhuo looked at her puzzledly, "What are you doing?"
"Sit, wait, why stand stupidly?" Ji Yan patted the position beside him, raised Yin Xuezhuo's hand, and successfully dragged him down without much effort. Seeing that he wanted to stand up again, he simply pressed his shoulder and pushed down, "Sit down."
Yin Xuezhuo: "..."
His expression turned gloomy again.
But no matter how gloomy it is, Ji Yan can't help but shake his legs comfortably, feeling bored, and enthusiastically suggesting to Yin Xuezhuo: "How about I sing a song for you?"
Yin Xuezhuo: "No singing!"
Ji Yan sighed boredly.
Yin Xuezhuo heard this long sigh and turned his head to look at her again.
He really couldn't figure it out and didn't understand, since when did Ji Yan stop being afraid of him? She has to sing, she has to touch her wings, and she dare to do something with him. Is her brain burned out by the fire?
Ji Yan sat boringly, completely unaware of Yin Xuezhuo's gaze. She began to entertain herself. She counted the threads on her fingertips. After counting her left and right hands, she looked very engaged.
When she counted the last finger, her wrist tightened, and Yin Xuezhuo grabbed her hand. Yin Xuezhuo also looked on her finger, and found nothing interesting.
Ji Yan didn't hold it back, and laughed out loud.
Then Yin Xuezhuo stared at her again and said nothing.
Ji Yan felt that it would be difficult for him to appreciate her happiness as a demon who only knows revenge. She squeezed towards him, opened her finger to him, and slowly told him: "Look, everyone's fingers There are fingerprints like this on all of them, some are spiral-like threads, some are not whirlpools, but jagged patterns. There is a folk saying that different numbers of threads and jagged patterns represent different destinies..."
"For example, some people say, one snail is poor and two snails are rich, three snails and four snails sell tofu, five snails and six snails open **** shops, seven snails and eight snails are made by officials, and nine snails and ten snails enjoy the happiness. It's a natural match with the ten jerseys, destined for generations."
Yin Xuezhuo: "boring."
Although his mouth was boring, he couldn't help but glanced at his finger, "Thread."
Ji Yan: "Huh??"
Yin Xuezhuo said impatiently: "I'm all threads."
Ji Yan: Do you want to be so duplicity? Obviously you are curious and deliberately say boring.
and many more.
Ten of Yin Xuezhuo are threaded?
Ji Yan's heart jumped, and before she said anything, Yin Xuezhuo grabbed her hand again and looked at it roughly, her expression became very strange.
Jiyan...exactly ten bumps.
She and Yin Xuezhuo really can't do without each other, but this is a natural match.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet, and neither of them expected it to be so coincidental.
Ji Yan swept Yin Xuezhuo's expression with his left light. He naturally let go of her hand and commented: "It's half of the time, you really can only be with me."
Ji Yan gave a vague "um", put his hand in his arms, and quietly rubbed his palm.
Yin Xuezhuo's nails scratched, palms itchy.
The space has not been closed for a long time.
When Yin Xuezhuo and Ji Yan opened again, they were still in the same posture as before. Yin Xuezhuo held her, Ji Yan's entire face was buried in his arms, and his body was soft.
Yin Xuezhuo retracted his hand and raised his hand to light a cluster of flames.
The icy blue flame reflected cold in his eyes.
His power has been restored, and the power of Jiuyou Fire has merged a little.
Although the progress is slow as always, it is indeed much more convenient to bring Ji Yan with him. He does not need to make a special trip to Jiuyou Altar to fuse the spirit fire, and he does not need to let the demon protect the law for him. He just needs to be here, holding Ji Yan, Look for the spiritual fire hidden in her body.
"Yin... Xuezhuo..."
The little girl in her arms called him weak and her voice was weak.
Yin Xuezhuo lowered her head when she heard the sound.
Ji Yan's double dimples are blushing, and the lines on his neck become more and more fascinating.
She was weak, feeling as if she had been sucked up by him, calling him hoarse, and she could only make such a small voice.
The voice is small, like a baby.
As soon as he finished calling his name, Ji Yan shut up immediately before he finished speaking.
She don't act like a baby, don't.
There is always an illusion that he is seduce Yin Xuezhuo.
She didn't know why, she was so tired just after going in, and she felt that all her strength was drained.
Yin Xuezhuo looked at her for a moment, released the hand that clamped her, and let her lie flat on this high couch to rest.
"Your physique is too weak, let you do this once, and then you will soak in the water of the Demon Realm here every day until you adapt."
Mortals are too weak.
Ji Yan lay quietly, groggy, closed his eyes slightly, curling eyelashes gently shaking like butterfly wings.
Soon, her breathing became smooth and she gradually fell asleep.
Yin Xuezhuo sat bored, and stretched her hand to her neck again, dreaming about the feeling of breaking her neck.
It only takes a little effort to squeeze her bones, just like he killed other tiny humans.
But after falling asleep, Ji Yan's sleeping face is extremely sweet, quiet and harmless like a small animal, no, the weakest creature in the Demon Realm is not as fragile as her, she is just like a mortal rabbit, which can be picked up at will. Just throw it to death.
Yin Xuezhuo stared down at her, remembering when she was poisoned.
At that time, she had just finished eating the so-called hot pot and was already unconscious. Yin Xuezhuo put her back on the bed in the palace and looked at her unconscious face.
She is really too weak.
It seems that you will die if you pinch it.
He felt uncomfortable for his internal organs, and even if Ji Yan was in a coma, his eyes were bleeding. He called Qiu Mi over again. After Qiu Mi barely relieved Ji Yan's pain, he couldn't help but said: "The devil... ...In fact, there is another way to save her life."
"any solution?"
Qiu Mi hesitated and said, "It's... Yinshan Xuewei Grass."
Yin Xuezhuo frowned.
Yinshan Xuewei Grass, only one plant in 300 years, and now the only one in the world, only in Yin Xuezhuo's hands.
It was a spiritual object he bought at a great price, which could help him integrate the power of the Nine Nether Fire, but it seemed to have encountered a bottleneck, which has not yet been fully realized. Qiu Mi has not mentioned it before because she feels Yin Xue Zhuo wouldn't fetch this grass for a mortal.
Yin Xuezhuo didn't want to.
He is not a good person, and he never has mercy on a mortal.
Not to mention giving her such an important Jiuyou Fire.
It's just that Yin Xuezhuo's bones are too proud. He has repeatedly failed to use Yinshan Snow Micrograss to fuse the spirit fire. He already felt that this spirit grass was useless. So when he refined Ji Yan's body, he had a firm attitude, but he saw her being caught. When the fire burned his body, he couldn't help it, and tried it with Yinshan Snow Micrograss.
Anyway, it's not a useful spirit grass, Yin Xuezhuo thought casually, in case he saves this little trash, he doesn't refuse to bring her by his side.
Unexpectedly, Yinshan Xueweicao had an effect on her. The Jiuyou Fire in his body suddenly got out of control. It was too late for Yin Xuezhuo to stop, so he could only watch, the Jiuyou Fire was sucked into her. In the body, merge with her.
Achieved something that Yin Xuezhuo had not done for many years.
This little waste picked up a big deal.
It's too cheap for her.
Yin Xuezhuo couldn't calm down no matter how much she felt. Seeing this little trash's sleepy face was itchy, she couldn't help it.
If others dared to fight the Nine Nether Fire's idea, Yin Xuezhuo would surely frustrate that person, but this little rubbish...Forget it, just give her her, it is him who is magnanimous and doesn't care about this little rubbish.
Anyway, there is fire, she can only follow him.
I can't escape for a lifetime.
The author has something to say: Why is Yin Xuezhuo unhappy, because he is so sour