Longbei Ancient Village 9

  The cripple's whole body was covered in blood, his face was pale, his two eyes stared straight ahead, as if he had no consciousness at all, like a wooden puppet.

  Wen Baiyu tightly grasped the dagger, initially fearful, but as the lame man approached, only shock remained.

  Only to see that the cripple's chest had a big hole dug out, and a round jade pendant was inlaid on the cripple's chest, with a circle of blood still glistening and oozing fresh blood.

  On the jade plaque is a phoenix with its wings spread and head held high.

  No!

  Wen Baiyu couldn't help but narrow his eyes, that wasn't a phoenix, only five tails, it was what Wan Kuang Jing Hou called "Tomb".

  The cripple seemed to feel no pain, his body swaying back and forth as he walked forward, making "hē---hē---" sounds with his mouth, suddenly raising both hands high, and then pouncing over.

  "Boom!"

  A loud crash, Wen Baiyu's legs were numb and he was knocked out, the dagger in his hand also fell out, "clang" landed not far away.

  Wen Baiyu's teeth were chattering, he struggled to get up and reach for the dagger, thinking that this lame man was quite sinister, why wasn't he afraid of his own dragon-scale dagger?

  The cripple stood up straight, and then suddenly pounced over. This time Wen Baiyu was prepared, and just heard a "hiss" sound. The cripple's arm had been scratched by a long button, and blood immediately gushed out.

  However, Lamei didn't even glance at him and still stared tightly at Wen Baiyu.

  Wen Baiyu leaned against the stone wall, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and cursed in his heart. Was he doomed to die this time? If only Wan Kuang Jing Hou were here.

  Just as the cripple was about to pounce on Wen Baiyu for the third time, a sudden footstep was heard approaching. Wen Baiyu's heart suddenly filled with wild joy, it must be Wan Kuang Jing Hou!

  I'm saved this time!

  But as that person approached, Wen Baiyu felt a wave of disappointment. It wasn't Wan Kuangjinghou, but rather Wei Ye, who was even more timid than herself.

  Wei Ye was in a sorry state, his Western-style clothes were all tattered, his face was gaunt, and the exposed areas of his face and hands were covered with wounds of various sizes, as well as many bruises. One of his shoes had fallen off, and he was running wildly towards this direction.

  Wei ran over and saw Wen Baiyu, looking at him like a lifesaver, shouting: "You're here! Save me! Help!"

  Warm white feathers fluttering, thinking to herself that she still needs others to save her life.

  Wei rushed over and immediately spotted the cripple. He glared at him fiercely, saying: "You're just like that slut Sun Xia!"

  He said, looking at the jade pendant on the cripple's chest, his eyes lit up and he said: "I knew you couldn't return such a valuable jade pendant, you must be thinking of keeping it for yourself! You made me suffer so much, don't think you can get away with it! The jade pendant is mine!"

  Wei said, like a madman, suddenly pounced on the cripple with a "thud", knocking him to the ground, and then reached out to grab the jade pendant on the cripple's chest, instantly staining both hands with blood.

  Wen Baiyu watched as the two of them went crazy, and a chill ran down her spine. Wei Ye's emotions were clearly agitated, and he was almost mad with rage.

  A faint scent was detected between the white feathers and nostrils, the scent grew thicker, somewhat like sandalwood, yet somewhat like lotus flower fragrance, a very familiar scent...

  "Hmm..."

  Just as Wen Baiyu's vision was slowly turning black, a large hand suddenly covered her nose and mouth, causing her to struggle for breath, and she instantly woke up from the daze.

  His palm was cool and had a thin callus, and Wen Baiyu's breathing was not smooth, but he suddenly felt overjoyed in his heart. He turned his head back, and it was indeed Wan Kuang Jing Hou!

  Wan Xi Jing Hou covered his nose and mouth with one hand and said, "Don't breathe, the fragrance is toxic."

  Wen Baiyu hastily nodded, but Wan Jingshou's hand still didn't move away. Wen Baiyu saw that Wan Jingshou wasn't covering his mouth and nose, what if he got poisoned? His heart racing, he immediately reached out to cover Wan Jingshou's mouth and nose.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou was covered by him, first a rare daze, then shook his head and said: "I'm fine."

  Wen Baiyu felt Wan Jie Jinghou's lips move, brushing against his palm, and then slowly withdrew his hand, nodding slightly. He thought to himself that he was being overly cautious, as Wan Jie Jinghou was so formidable, how could anything be wrong?

  Wen Baiyu held her breath for a moment, her face flushed red, and her brain felt dizzy due to lack of oxygen. In the distance, Wei Ye and Cui Zi were in a state of frenzy after inhaling the toxic gas.

  Wei stretched out his hand to pry the jade pendant from the cripple's chest, but it was as if it had been inlaid, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it off, and instead ended up with a bloody hand.

  Wen Baiyu's face turned pale with anger, just then, a "splat" sound was heard, like the sound of skin tearing apart. Wei Ye really did manage to pry the jade plaque off, and the cripple let out a loud "Hahahaha!"

  Wei's eyes were filled with bloodshot excitement, one hand was already broken and couldn't be lifted, the other hand held the jade plate high, laughing loudly and shouting: "Jade plate!! Jade plate!!! Mine! The jade plate is mine... Ahhhhhh!!"

  Just as Wei was getting excited, a severe pain struck him. The cripple had already crawled up from the ground and his bloody teeth sank into Wei's wrist.

  *Cough*

  It's the sound of bones shattering...

  Wen Baiyu looked at the two people crazily tearing each other apart, and she couldn't bear it anymore. She was about to throw up, and she couldn't hold her breath either. She pushed away Wan Kuang Jing Hou's hand and gasped for air.

  "Open your mouth."

  When Wen Baiyu's brain was dizzy, he heard the voice of Wan Qi Jinghou. In the tomb, he must have listened to Wan Qi Jinghou and immediately opened his mouth slightly.

  "Hmm..."

  Something cool yet soft was pressed against her, and Wen Baiyu's eyes widened in an instant. She saw Wan Qi Jinghou's handsome face magnified before her, his lips tightly attached to hers.

  The numbness on his lips made Wen Baiyu's mind go "buzz", and then he felt a cool breath coming from the other person's mouth, Wen Baiyu was like a dried-up fish seeing water, immediately losing control, his two hands grabbed wildly, and he actually hugged Wan Jingshou's back, taking two fierce breaths.

  Wen Baiyu got a breath of fresh air, his excited chest heaved violently, the two people's lips lightly rubbed against each other, Wen Baiyu's tongue unconsciously stirred wildly, and suddenly trembled, actually rubbing against Wang Qishan's tongue tip.

  Wen Baiyu's face suddenly turned red like scalded by hot water, while Wan Kuang Jinghou remained calm and composed as usual. When he saw Wen Baiyu gradually calming down, he released his lips and covered his mouth again.

  "Calmly said: 'Don't breathe.'"

  Wen Baiyu was still dazed and confused, even forgetting to nod, only feeling her face burning.

  He lived for twenty years, met a girlfriend in college, was dumped within a week, and had never even kissed her, let alone French-kissed.

  Wen Baiyu's emotions were churning at this time, but on the other side, Wei Ye and the cripple no longer had such an atmosphere. Wei Ye scraped off the jade token, and the cripple actually bit off one of Wei Ye's hands.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou carried Wen Bai Yu on his back, bypassing the crippled man and Wei Ye, and quickly walked forward. Wen Bai Yu covered her mouth with her hand, still feeling a burning sensation on her lips, so she simply lay flat on Wan Qi Jing Hou's back.

  Before long, the two of them reached the end of the tomb passage. At the end was an offering table, on which a bronze incense burner was burning, and beside it were many gold, silver, and precious jewels that dazzled people's eyes.

  The incense burner is shaped like a "tomb", with five tails that are the mouths of the stove, quietly emitting smoke and mist.

  That hallucinatory fragrance should be coming from this incense burner.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou's eyes narrowed, and he took over Wen Bai Yu's dragon scale dagger. With a "pa" sound, it was thrown over, and the incense burner was immediately knocked over. It fell to the ground with a "kang" sound from the case.

  The smoke disappeared all of a sudden. Wen Baiyu then tried to loosen her grip, took two deep breaths and didn't smell anything, so she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

  Wen Baiyu suddenly remembered and said, "Right, why wasn't that cripple afraid of the dragon scale dagger? I was holding the dragon scale dagger, but he still dared to come over and bite me."

  He said: "He is not a rice dumpling."

  "Really?"

  Wen Baiyu thought back to the cripple's appearance, his whole body covered in blood and having lost consciousness.

  He continued: "He didn't die, he was poisoned by a corpse."

  Wen Baiyu was suddenly frightened and shook for a moment. Wan Kuang Jinghou put him down, looked at his left shoulder, and his face sank, saying: "You were bitten?"

  Wen Baiyu also turned her head to look at her left shoulder, where the bloodstains had dried and a phoenix birthmark was faintly visible, along with a long scar.

  Wen Baiyu said: "I was just bitten, but it seems nothing serious, no bleeding now."

  Wan Xi Jinghou suddenly bent down and said: "He has corpse poison on his body, the wound must be cleaned immediately, otherwise you will also be poisoned."

  Wen Baiyu saw him lower his head and immediately stretched out one hand to signal a halt, then stuttered: "Th-that... you won't be going to... again..."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou then revealed an expression of confusion.

  Wen Baiyu coughed dryly and suddenly felt that his thoughts were too despicable, it was just disinfection...

  Wen Baiyu took off his backpack, pulled out the mineral water inside, poured it on his wound, wiped it with gauze, then closed his eyes tightly and slightly raised his chin, with a heroic expression, saying: "Alright, come on!"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou: "......"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou looked at his expression and couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his mouth, a faint laugh escaping from his throat.

  Wen Baiyu opened one eye and said sternly, "I can tell you're smiling even with my eyes closed. Hurry up!"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou placed one hand on his right shoulder and the other on his waist, then lowered his head and buried it in Wen Bai Yu's left shoulder...

  "Hiss..."

  Wen Baiyu took a deep breath, not painful, but cool and smooth, something wet and slippery slid over his skin, making him shudder all over, subconsciously straightening his waist and chest heaving violently.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou's tongue slid over Wen Bai Yu's wound, tracing the shape of the Phoenix Fetal Mark, slowly and carefully, making Wen Bai Yu feel itchy and numb.

  Wen Baiyu desperately suppressed his breathing, but his breath became more and more unstable. He desperately tightened his legs, but the deadly impulse slowly crept up on him.

  Wen Baiyu felt that he was too despicable, and Wan Jie Jing Hou was kind enough to disinfect himself for fear of getting infected with corpse poison. As a result, he found his tongue licking... very comfortable.

  "Uh, um..."

  "Bang—crash!"

  Wen Baiyu couldn't help but let out a sigh, but the awkward sound was just drowned out by a loud rumble. The tomb passage began to shake violently, and rocks started falling from above with a loud clatter.

  Wen Baiyu didn't know whether to feel lucky or unlucky at this moment. Lucky was that his embarrassing voice probably hadn't been heard by Wan Qi Jing Hou, but unlucky was that this damn thing had happened again - an earthquake!

  Wan Xi Jing Hou suddenly lifted his head, pulled Wen Bai Yu up and carried him on his back, saying in a low voice: "Someone has triggered the mechanism."

  Wen Baiyu crouched on Wan Jieying's back, using all his might to clamp down on both legs, not letting Wan Jieying discover his "abnormality".

  Wan Qi Jing Hou ran quickly for a few steps, suddenly stopped and turned back with a puzzled expression, saying: "Your leg hurts?"

  Wen Baiyu was taken aback and said, "No?"

  "Your legs have been pressing against my back all along."

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wen Baiyu's heart was collapsing at this moment...

  Wen Baiyu wiped her face and said with a sob: "It... it hurts a little bit... but it's okay, let's go quickly..."

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