Chapter 123 Immortals Fall Into the Mortal Dust

Where the smoke and dust rose, Qin Yi hugged Minghe and rolled it several times, and when he stopped, he was already under heavy pressure.

The tragic Minghe was hit by Qin Yi, and his injuries, which had recovered a little, became much heavier, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again. He wanted to push Qin Yi away from him, but he didn't have the strength to move at all.

Qin Yi's body seemed to be falling apart, and he wasn't in the mood to eat beauty tofu. He struggled to get up, but his arms gave way, and he fell back again.

Ming He widened his eyes.

The distance between their faces was less than half an inch, and Qin Yi almost kissed her...

Her mind was completely empty, she even forgot that there was an ancient corpse by her side, and she was at a loss as to what she was thinking.

She didn't even know what would happen if Qin Yi really kissed her?

Qin Yi was extremely embarrassed, he really didn't mean it.

With the ancient corpse at his side, how could he be in such a mood?

He supported the floor next to Minghe with one hand, trying to get up reluctantly. At the same time, he turned his head and saw that the ancient corpse who seemed to have been silent had also slowly stood up at this time.

Damn, how the hell are you still alive after hammering the back of the head and the front of the head like this?

wrong.

Qin Yi sensitively discovered that the ancient corpse no longer had that desolate smell, nor did it have the fierce instinct to kill living things. On the contrary, it made Qin Yi feel a little fairy-like?

Obviously, his head was smashed into a bad shape, his whole appearance was deformed, and he looked extremely disgusting, but he actually felt a sense of immortality?

What do its eyes seem to be looking at?

Qin Yi turned his head to look, and there was a painting hanging on the wall of this stone house.

In the painting, a woman in white is dancing with a sword.

The ancient corpse stared at it for a while, then moved its eyes to Qin Yi and Minghe who were on the ground. There was a strange softness in the gray eyeballs, as if recalling something worth remembering.

"I'm sorry..." The ancient corpse made a dry voice: "I shouldn't wake up, and I have become like this, even looking at myself is disgusting..."

Was it woken up by a stick? Or is it the result of tassel using some kind of secret technique?

Qin Yi looked at the mace in the corner in surprise, the mace was bent, as if smiling.

Underneath Ming He was weakly saying: "Senior has regained consciousness?"

"It's just a little bit of obsession, it's time to let go." The ancient corpse looked at the painting on the wall and said in a low voice: "Back then... I also had someone who desperately protected me like you... I lived and died like you The person who... unfortunately has already passed away..."

Qin Yi really wanted to say, senior, you seem to have misunderstood something, but he could only shut up wisely and not answer.

"Wandao Immortal Palace said, maybe it can help me realize the person in the painting..." The ancient corpse said in a low voice, "I am both sad and happy. The happy thing is that she may come back to life, but the sad thing is...my own lifespan is not enough. It's come to an end. I don't know if the person in the painting is her or not. If it's just the same face, what's the use? If it's really the same person as her, then she lives and I die, yes Didn't I pass my pain on to her instead?"

Qin Yi was silent.

"When I was dying, this entanglement was lingering and lingering in my heart, and I finally turned myself into this appearance... Now that both of us go back, it can be eliminated." The ancient corpse sighed, looked at Qin Yi, and said softly Said: "Treasure the person in front of you, don't regret it until after Yongjue."

Qin Yi could only say "hmm".

"In my tomb, there are some good things that are strictly prohibited, and no one else can take them." The ancient corpse said: "Bring this painting over, and the prohibition will not attack you. You can take the things and leave, so that the poor will be hurt." Compensation for the two of you."

"Then what a shame..."

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, what's the use of keeping those things..." the ancient corpse said one last sentence, and finally crossed his knees on the ground, no longer moving.

The ancient corpse, which was obviously ugly, looked very kind at the moment, more beautiful than many people.

Qin Yi sighed slightly, and tried to sense mana, but still couldn't.

He frowned strangely, but heard Minghe below him speak: "It will take about a month for the ground veins to recover."

The atmosphere in the room was quiet for a moment.

"You...you still not getting up?" Ming He bit his lower lip, weakly whispering.

"I..." Qin Yi looked down at her.

After the crisis dissipated, the mood was different. I relaxed the tense heart of facing the enemy, and experienced this feeling again... then the unintentional experience before was extremely clear, and the charming meaning came to my heart instantly.

Even the scenery starts to change.

Minghe's Taoist scarf is no longer there, his long hair is flowing in clouds, the ends of his hair are messy, his eyes are confused, without the usual fairy spirit and sense of distance, instead he looks haggard and withdrawn, like a cloud fairy relegated to the mortal world.

Her lips were pale and bloodless, and there was blood at the corner of her lips, like a drop of blood dripping from a perfect jade stone, shocking but beautiful. Looking at her up close, any man can't help but want to bow his head and kiss her to warm her coldness.

And even though she was hurt like this, she still exuded a delicate fragrance, which was tantalizing... Such close proximity naturally awakened the man's mind.

She was so injured that she couldn't lift her arms... This meant that as long as Qin Yi wanted to do it, she couldn't resist it.

You may not even resist—as long as you have the means...

The desire brought about by this kind of cognition is even more terrible.

Minghe saw the flash of lust in Qin Yi's eyes.

She seemed to have a premonition that something was going to happen. She knew the lethal power of her appearance to men, even from the distance of the image of immortality, there were countless men drooling at her, and even Qin Yi looked at her with a strange look in his eyes from time to time. This time the immortal way was temporarily lost, and he fell into the mortal world, and in this posture again...

Man... Minghe sighed and closed his eyes.

Qin Yi clenched his teeth.

Minghe didn't know at all how lethal the action of closing his eyes would be to a man in this situation, it was tacit consent in the conventional sense!

Liusu also looked at Qin Yi with great interest.

To be a fairy... is the deepest desire in a man's heart, and Qin Yi is also a man, no exception. Liusu was very curious about what Qin Yi would do.

But Qin Yi slowly propped himself up and sat up.

Minghe opened his eyes, a little surprised.

Qin Yi forced a smile: "Woman, don't seduce me."

Ming He propped himself up angrily: "Who seduced you!"

"Do you know what it means to close your eyes?"

"That's just not wanting to see your ugly side."

"So... I'm not ugly." Qin Yi's forced smile became brighter: "Was it human doing while you were seriously injured?"

Minghe wanted to say, don't you want to come back after I have mana?

But he didn't say it when he got to his mouth, and his eyes gradually softened: "Thank you, fellow daoist, for your help, Minghe will remember it in his heart."

"You are giving your life to help the world, and I am one of them. Hand in hand against the enemy, what is a helping hand?" Qin Yi stood up, bent down to pick up the mace: "Heal your wounds, I will protect you."