Copper Coins Chapter 53: Chengqi Bureau (4)

Fuck I've marinated Lao Tzu's bones in mud again!

It's joyful to feel the resonance of a part of his body, but in addition to the joy, Xue Xian is still annoyed. It is estimated that few people in the world can understand this complicated feeling.

I had this feeling at the bottom of Tomb Head Island earlier, and then I felt the same way in Shitou Zhang's courtyard... Until this time, Xue Xian couldn't sit still anymore. He also didn't intend to wait for Xuanmin, he had already pointed his head to the left and right, and he would not end up going wrong if he went straight to the top of Thumb Hill.

Thinking about it, he rolled up the two-wheeler again and galloped all the way, but in the blink of an eye, he was already sitting beside the bent old ginkgo tree at the foot of Thumb Mountain.

Ordinary tree crowns always face the sun, even if the branches are bent in the middle, the crown is still upward. But this old ginkgo tree seems to be swaying to the ground, with its forehead squatting on its ankles, it really is a crown facing the ground, and it is also a great sight.

He had never seen the top of Thumb Hill before, and he couldn't see the other changes except that he couldn't find the water stream hanging down when he looked closely. But from the old ginkgo alone, you can tell that the crowns of the branches are bent toward the ground because the things in the ground attract it more than the thin sunlight under the thick fog.

If you want to know where Xue Xian's keel is buried, just look at which piece of ground the old ginkgo branch points to.

Xue Xian drove the two-wheeler and slowly moved to the muddy ground in the south of the old ginkgo tree. , indicating that the soil is not so compact and has been loosened by people.

Even if the people who turned the soil at the time had already covered it up, a closer look can still tell the difference. What's more, as soon as Xue Xian got close to this place, the mud underground began to tremble slightly. Those who buried the bones only wanted to be buried in this haunted barren village, so that no ordinary person would be full to dig, but they forgot to consider that one day the deity would come to the door.

Xue Xian sneered, raised his hand and grabbed his fingers sharply. Something deep in the ground thumped like a living heart. Just for a moment, the entire Thumb Mountain shook, startling a group of birds in the wild forest.

The sharp bird chirping faded away, and Xue Xian grabbed it again.

Bang——

This time, the 10-foot-square piece of mud was hit from the inside out, as if it had been plowed.

Bang——

After the third sound, Xue Xian lost his patience and tugged violently.

I saw the whole piece of mud collapsed, and at the same time that something was about to come out, the whole surrounding mud began to shake, soften, and tilt. As that piece of mud collapsed into a dark hole, the surrounding mud, including those under Xue Xian's feet, began to roll down into the black hole one after another, as if a vortex was stirred in the flat ground, regardless of whether He sucked up some objects around him.

With just a snap of my fingers, the old ginkgo tree with its crown hanging on the ground fell into the black hole, and the vortex continued to expand, and the edge of Thumb Mountain began to roll down gravel in the tremor, Even if Xue Xian's two-wheeled vehicle retreated quickly, it could not resist the suction.

Obviously, all this turmoil was because Xue Xian wanted to move the underground keel, and the keel was implicated and bound by a certain formation, so the whole barren village or even further away would not be peaceful if he moved.

To get back his belongings, Xue Xian was about to laugh angrily.

As soon as he relaxed a little, the shaking deserted villages and mountains eased slightly, the suction of the black hole also weakened slightly, and the posture of the mud tumbling into the hole was not so amazing, even the shaking of his two-wheeled vehicle Smaller...

And he tightened it again. At the same time that the keel was about to move, the whole earth began to vibrate violently again, and the black hole-like muddy vortex began to expand rapidly again.

Xue Xian frowned, his face completely cold.

His plain white skin is lined with a cold look, showing an inhuman indifference and a sense of alienation that is difficult to get close to. Compared to his usual, earth-shaking and unserious appearance, his rare cold appearance is more in line with his identity.

You beat me to the bone, and you expect me to weigh the lives of other people. What kind of reason is this? !

But it is precisely because of this completely unequal reasoning that Xue Xian has always reserved three points of strength in his hands.

Just as Xue Xian's face was freezing and the wind and rain were about to come, a person suddenly fell behind him. Even though he was not attached to his back, he still felt the body temperature that was suddenly approaching. In the middle, it was very clear, so clear that the top of his heart jumped abruptly, and then slowly sank. The previous anger and irritability were caged by the body temperature, and most of it dissipated immediately. Instead, there was a quiet peace of mind.

"I'm coming." Xuan Min's slow voice sounded behind him.

Then, the thin white linen cloth brushed across Xue Xian's face, and a thin hand went over his shoulder and dropped down to take away the string of copper coins wrapped around his fingertips.

Xue Xian was stunned for a moment, and then heard the familiar humming of copper coins behind him. A huge force suddenly pressed on the surrounding vegetation and rocks, and the swirling mud hole seemed to be forcibly restrained by invisible hands. It rolled slowly, and finally solidified there, the mud and stone no longer collapsed and fell, and the Thumb Mountain was firmly held down.

Xue Xian looked up at him subconsciously, and saw Xuan Min lowered his eyes, looked at him sitting on the chair, and said calmly: "I'll keep it, you can rest assured."

All the wind, rain and frost were quickly wiped out by this simple sentence. Xue Xian retracted his gaze, looked at the bottomless black hole in front of him, and felt the keel in the cave that was about to resonate with him. Suddenly, a laugh came out from his nose, which was different from the usual sneer and sneer. There was no thorny emotion in it, just a simple laugh.

He didn't say "you've worked" or thank you, but he just said "um" and relaxed his muscles and said, "Press it steady? I'm pulling it—"

After he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers sharply.

This time, I didn't hold back at all. Rao Shi Xuanmin had used his strength to stabilize this mountain, and he could still feel the earth trembling slightly. His tiger's mouth was viciously shaken by the powerful force beneath him, and a wound opened. However, his expression remained the same, and the fingers holding the copper coins were still steady and motionless.

The force Xue Xian exerted became stronger and stronger, the humming of the copper coins became louder and louder, and the white mist floating around seemed to be attracted by some kind of momentum and gathered around the two of them.

At the moment when Xuanmin Hukou's wound completely ruptured, a long roar of dragon roared out from the black hole. Immediately afterwards, a white bone broke free from the ground and jumped into Xue Xian's hand. The moment it touched his palm, it was as if it was roasted by fire, and it melted into his body through the pale skin of his palm. inside.

That feeling was as if someone had lighted a handful of fire in his palm, and then followed the pulses of his whole body, burning all the way to his heart, and then running down his lumbar spine straight into his brain.

For a moment, Xue Xian only felt that the blood and bones all over his body were on fire. In such a situation, I only vaguely remember that there is a trustworthy Xuan Mian by my side.

It wasn't until much later that he found something to soothe the heat.

He stayed on that thing for a while to cool down, and then his brain, which was hot into a pot of porridge, gradually came to his senses. When he finally opened his eyes to see his situation clearly, he realized that he had already turned back into a dragon before he knew it. Judging from the two-wheeled vehicle lying in the grass and the messy vegetation, he became quite anxious...

And the so-called "thing that can relieve the hot feeling", unfortunately, it is Xuan Min——

He who changed back to the dragon body is now wrapping himself around Xuan Min as much as possible. It’s okay to be entangled with light, and he is constantly rubbing against Xuan Min with scales and skins, trying to make every place that burns in a panic to walk away from this natural ice block of Xuan Min…

Xue Xian: "..."

What should I do, I'm a little embarrassed...

Dignified one-stop, forcibly living a large-scale pet. Just like he wanted to wrap Xuan Min all over his body, those who knew the inside story could say that he was in a hurry to use Xuan Min to relieve the heat, but he didn't know... I thought he was so clingy.

The key problem is that, apart from himself, no one can understand his "inner story" that is so hot to death, including the entangled Xuan Mian.

Xue Xian gave Xuan Min a secret look with a face of a dragon that was unrequited.

I saw that even though he had a huge black dragon wrapped around his body, he still stood there quietly and motionless, his eyes were slightly closed, one hand was doing Buddha salutes, and the other hand was fiddling with the string of copper coins. I don't know if it was influenced by Xue Xian's keel, or something else, the copper coin was slightly different than before.

Xue Xian had previously borrowed the spiritual energy of the copper coins to nourish his muscles and bones. At this time, there was a faint connection between him and the string of copper coins, as if he had pulled a thread before him and the copper coins.

As Xuanmin's thumb rubbed the edge of the copper coin, Xue Xian could vaguely feel that something in the copper coin was loosening, and there were some bright oily yellow colors on the surface of the copper coin, as if it was about to fade away. Dull rust like...

He suddenly remembered that Xuan Min had mentioned before that there were restrictions on each of the five copper coins, and two of them had already begun to loosen. .

Looking at Xuan Min's current appearance, now, it should be the so-called opportunity.

Xue Xian saw that Xuan Min was not moved by the things wrapped around him, and the feeling of "shame" disappeared immediately. Xuan Min's body temperature was really comfortable for him now. Once he didn't feel ashamed, he threw away the last layer of his face, grabbed Xuan Min's body confidently, and lowered the temperature first.

The copper coin in Xuan Min's hand trembled, and every time it trembled, Xue Xian felt an indescribable tingling sensation, as if every dragon scale was stretched out, burning under the skin. The heat came out naturally. Although Xue Xian was a little uncomfortable with this kind of connection with copper coins, it was a good thing for him right now, so he didn't take it to heart.

Click-

A soft sound like a mechanical spring seemed to come from his head. Xue Xian, who was in the alternating hot and cold, opened his eyes in a daze, and the huge dragon body coiled on Xuan Min rubbed twice again. He raised his head lazily and looked over against Xuan Min's shoulder. He saw that the copper coins in Xuan Min's hands had changed. Two of the coins had completely lost their gray skins, and they were clean and shiny, revealing an abundance of richness. Powerful aura.

But he turned to see a wound on Xuan Min's hand that was grinding the copper coins. It ran across the tiger's mouth. The blood was seeping out little by little. It slid down the back of Xuan Min's hand and fell to the ground. There were several mottled bloodstains.

At first glance, he knew where the wound came from. Xue Xian rarely found out with his conscience, and felt a little guilty. He thought that he was a dignified dragon, with treasures all over his body, such as dragon scales, such as dragon saliva... In short, stopping the bleeding was just a matter of hand.

So, someone whose brain was steamed by the heat lowered his head and licked the wound. When the smell of blood touched the tip of his tongue, the heat in Xue Xian's brain suddenly dissipated. And Xuan Min's fingers that were grinding the copper coins suddenly stopped, and silently opened his eyes.

Xue Xian: "..."

Want to ask, now to explain the "inside story", do you want to get your face back?