I need the ability to protect you.
Shen Qinglan is not a fool. After seeing those portraits, he quickly understood what Qin Zilin had never said.
Those words are more sincere than anything, more touching than anything, and more so that Shen Qinglan understands his thoughts.
Those thoughts that he hadn't even discovered.
It was the sharp sword on his palm after he detoxified the other party, the sound of the two of them staying in the farmer's dream after they fell asleep, the eyes that were only staring at him in the firelight in the sky.
He was greedy for those eyes full of his heart and eyes.
Shen Qinglan could not think of any other explanation for this obsessive greed except for liking it.
But Shen Qinglan was almost stupid and extravagantly suspicious. Is Qin Zilin liked him or the real Qinglan Immortal Lord?
He looked through the memories of the Immortal Lord Qinglan and got an answer that he could not accept.
In the few memories of Qin Zilin by Qinglan, Qin Zilin would always look at him silently in the corner with his extremely gentle gaze.
That gentle gaze that was about to become a kind of addiction to Shen Qinglan. Is it not what he wants to give? It was not Shen Qinglan from the beginning.
Shen Qinglan thought about it for a long time and asked himself many times, asking him if this is considered to be a magpie's nest?
If Qin Zilin finds out that he is not the real Qinglan Immortal Lord in the future, will he still look at him with this gentle gaze?
Shen Qinglan dared not think about it carefully, but two years were too long, and he couldn't help but think back, and every time he would end all arguments with an extremely tragic ending.
Repeated deductions, and then repeated self-torture.
Until the person he had been thinking about came back, inherited his previous indifference, and no longer gave him a trace of gentle gaze, Shen Qinglan finally collapsed.
So, after the other party kissed him, he couldn't help but kiss him back, stubbornly trying to let Qin Zilin give him an explanation, but the moment he asked, he regretted it.
But what surprised him was that after hearing this long passage, Qin Zilin, who was standing in front of him, hugged Shen Qinglan tightly in his arms, muttering words: The past cannot be remembered, but the coming can still be pursued.My master’s wife is right, I’m thinking too much about it.Why do you always have to worry about the past?It only adds to your and my troubles.What about the present that hinders you and me with the past?We just need to have each other's present, which is the most important thing.
As soon as Qin Zilin finished speaking, the picture in front of Shen Qinglan turned dizzy, twisted into a vortex of thin lines, and then the eyes were stunned, and the center of gravity of the body changed from downward to sideways.
Shen Qinglan suddenly realized that they had left the illusion.
Everything that happened in the illusion seemed to be just a more real dream, but the hands tightly wrapped around his waist and the breath at his neck were so real that he didn't want to let go.
The words in my ears just now still echoed in my heart, slowly savoring them, as if mixed with silky honey.
But Shen Qinglan also wanted to confirm that this was not his own illusion. He gently pushed it away for some distance and looked down at those eyes, which were full of gentleness and warmth.
Shen Qinglan looked at it for a long time, as if she had fallen into it and could not get out.
Qin Zilin shouted hoarsely, stroked Shen Qinglan's cheek with one hand, his eyes as gentle as water.
Shen Qinglan's gaze moved to Qin Zilin's lips and suddenly remembered that before leaving the illusion, behind the rockery, the two rich kisses were kissed.
Then, Qin Zilin looked at Shen Qinglan suddenly becoming nervous. She raised her body a little and wanted to strip Qin Zilin's clothes on her chest, as if she was looking for something.
What's wrong?Qin Zilin was puzzled.
Shen Qinglan didn't say anything, and kept pulling her clothes open until she exposed her naked chest and saw it carefully, then asked with some distress:
Does it hurt?
Qin Zilin was stunned. It took a long time to realize that what Shen Qinglan asked was the terrifying scar left by him when he encountered the assassination in the illusion.
He shook his head: It doesn't hurt anymore.
It doesn't hurt anymore, but when he was hit that knife, it really hurts, and it hurts so much that he fainted. But even at that time when life and death were at stake, his last thought was that fortunately his master's wife was not there, otherwise he would definitely be scared by this scene.
But looking at Shen Qinglan with tears in his eyes in front of him, Qin Zilin's first reaction was nothing else, but to blame himself.
Why did he let his master's wife know and make him so sad?
Shen Qinglan didn't know what Qin Zilin was thinking, he only knew that Qin Zilin had suffered a lot and suffered a lot in the illusion.
He thought it would be great if he could bear half the pain for Qin Zilin at that time.
He subconsciously lowered his head and kissed the smooth right chest of the man under him, and the kiss was very gentle, like an animal licking his spouse's wounds.
Qin Zilin's eyes darkened, Adam's apple rolled up and down, her chest was itchy, even more itchy than the gentle feathers. It took him a lot of effort to endure it and not move.
The atmosphere began to become ambiguous quietly, and the air seemed to have a green fruit fragrance flowing.
Shen Qinglan didn't know how it was done later. She obviously wanted to lick Qin Zilin's wounds and relieve him psychologically, but as she kissed, the object of the kiss changed from the hot chest to the lips of the person under her.
Why did the two kiss each other stickyly again?
The two hot bodies were tightly attached to each other, and the clothes were treated as obstacles to the deeper communication between the two, and they were tacitly untied and taken off.
Both of them tried to confirm each other's affection with physical collisions, just like young boys who had just tasted the forbidden fruit.
But the two of them took off their upper clothes, and Qin Zilin suddenly stopped moving and put all the peeled clothes on Shen Qinglan back to ensure that there was no trace of the place that shouldn't be exposed.
Shen Qinglan was puzzled and thought that Qin Zilin had a sudden change in her heart. She wanted to repent what she said before. As soon as the grievance and sorrow came to her heart, she saw a rare embarrassing blush on Qin Zilin's face.
Then, he heard Qin Zilin whisper: The wind marrow is still there, I have not yet formed a contract with it.
Shen Qinglan realized that the place where the two of them were now was not elsewhere, but the tomb where the immortal sword Fengzhi was stored.
His mind exploded, his cheeks flushed, and he suddenly pierced his head into Qin Zilin's neck with shame, refusing to look up.
Since Feng Zhi has not recognized the master's contract, he will definitely not be able to be the incarnation of the void, and naturally he will not be able to show his invisible shape as the Qinglan Sword as the master's will.
Isn’t that the two of them just looked at Feng Jie when they were intimate here?
Qinglan Sword is usually taciturn and restrained, and is quite sensible. It rarely appears when Shen Qinglan does not take the initiative to summon it.
So the two of them subconsciously thought that there were only two of them here, and they couldn't help but feel in love, so they almost got angry.
Qin Zilin did Shen Qinglan's psychological work for a long time, which made Shen Qinglan's face less embarrassed.
So, Feng Zhi turned to make a contract with you to recognize his master because he couldn't recognize him?And because your inner demon has not been eliminated, we two are trapped in the illusion?After hearing Qin Zilin's explanation, Shen Qinglan asked back.
yes.Qin Zilin nodded.
Shen Qinglan was silent for a moment: Then what is your inner demon?
Qin Zilin held his hand and looked sincere: I think my master's wife has me in her heart.
When Shen Qinglan heard him say this, his heart was so sour and sweet. He suppressed some inappropriate pain in his heart, hugged Qin Zilin's neck, and said nothing.
Qin Zilin's voice was also a little strange, but it was not obvious. He touched the back of Shen Qinglan's head: It's okay, haven't you said that as long as you and me now have each other in their hearts, isn't that enough?
Shen Qinglan seemed to be a little happy: Yes.
The two of them hugged each other stickyly and tangled for a while, and from time to time they rubbed against each other's lips.
Shen Qinglan suddenly remembered that he was brought back to the tomb by the female ghost and god without knowing it, so he asked Qin Zilin.
It's because of this.Qin Zilin took out a transparent bead from his arms, and Shen Qinglan recognized at first glance that it was the inner elixir of the monster that he had taken from the monster Mirror Flower Shuiyue.
He gave it to Qin Zilin because his cultivation level was still low and it was easy to get into the path of such monsters like before. The inner elixir of this monster has the effect of clearing the spirit and awakening the soul, which is very suitable for him.
Unexpectedly, by chance, this thing came in handy here.
The ghost couple was originally a pair of wild mandarin ducks in Qingshi Village a hundred years ago. Because they were stepmothers and stepsons during their lifetime, they were criticized by villagers. They were uneasy after death and were extremely resentful. The place where they were buried happened to be on this Fengzhi Tomb. With the power of Fengzhi, they accumulated over time, and then they were able to cultivate the ghost body and take revenge on Qingshi Village by means of torture and killing newlyweds.Qin Zilin explained the whole story completely.
Shen Qinglan suddenly remembered the bloody scene he saw in this tomb, and felt uncomfortable in his stomach for a moment.
After a while, he asked: So, all these are what Feng Zhi told you?
Can't Feng Marrow control its own spiritual power?Just let the ghost couple abuse the people?Shen Qinglan discovered the contradiction.
Qin Zilin explained: Fengzhi has been trapped in this tomb by his former master for more than 700 years, and it cannot leave, so...
So we can only rely on ghost couples to kill the people to lure the monks here to eliminate demons and find a way to escape?Shen Qinglan couldn't accept this conclusion for a moment.
Qin Zilin said nothing as if he had agreed.
Then do you still have to make a contract with him?Shen Qinglan couldn't help asking.
Fengzhi is not a cruel and bloodthirsty sword, it is also very suitable for me, and...
Qin Zilin recalled the scene when they killed the Mirror Flower and Water Moon, and Shen Qinglan asked him to stay on the shore to set up a formation, go into the water alone, and then come back with a breath all over his body.
It’s not that he doesn’t understand Shen Qinglan’s arrangements, he just hates himself for why he doesn’t have the strength to fight side by side with him.
Qin Zilin looked fearless and had a solemn tone: I just don’t want others to hurt you anymore, and I can only hide aside and can’t help with anything.
I need the ability to protect you.
Shen Qinglan is not a fool. After seeing those portraits, he quickly understood what Qin Zilin had never said.
Those words are more sincere than anything, more touching than anything, and more so that Shen Qinglan understands his thoughts.
Those thoughts that he hadn't even discovered.
It was the sharp sword on his palm after he detoxified the other party, the sound of the two of them staying in the farmer's dream after they fell asleep, the eyes that were only staring at him in the firelight in the sky.
He was greedy for those eyes full of his heart and eyes.
Shen Qinglan could not think of any other explanation for this obsessive greed except for liking it.
But Shen Qinglan was almost stupid and extravagantly suspicious. Is Qin Zilin liked him or the real Qinglan Immortal Lord?
He looked through the memories of the Immortal Lord Qinglan and got an answer that he could not accept.
In the few memories of Qin Zilin by Qinglan, Qin Zilin would always look at him silently in the corner with his extremely gentle gaze.
That gentle gaze that was about to become a kind of addiction to Shen Qinglan. Is it not what he wants to give? It was not Shen Qinglan from the beginning.
Shen Qinglan thought about it for a long time and asked himself many times, asking him if this is considered to be a magpie's nest?
If Qin Zilin finds out that he is not the real Qinglan Immortal Lord in the future, will he still look at him with this gentle gaze?
Shen Qinglan dared not think about it carefully, but two years were too long, and he couldn't help but think back, and every time he would end all arguments with an extremely tragic ending.
Repeated deductions, and then repeated self-torture.
Until the person he had been thinking about came back, inherited his previous indifference, and no longer gave him a trace of gentle gaze, Shen Qinglan finally collapsed.
So, after the other party kissed him, he couldn't help but kiss him back, stubbornly trying to let Qin Zilin give him an explanation, but the moment he asked, he regretted it.
But what surprised him was that after hearing this long passage, Qin Zilin, who was standing in front of him, hugged Shen Qinglan tightly in his arms, muttering words: The past cannot be remembered, but the coming can still be pursued.My master’s wife is right, I’m thinking too much about it.Why do you always have to worry about the past?It only adds to your and my troubles.What about the present that hinders you and me with the past?We just need to have each other's present, which is the most important thing.
As soon as Qin Zilin finished speaking, the picture in front of Shen Qinglan turned dizzy, twisted into a vortex of thin lines, and then the eyes were stunned, and the center of gravity of the body changed from downward to sideways.
Shen Qinglan suddenly realized that they had left the illusion.
Everything that happened in the illusion seemed to be just a more real dream, but the hands tightly wrapped around his waist and the breath at his neck were so real that he didn't want to let go.
The words in my ears just now still echoed in my heart, slowly savoring them, as if mixed with silky honey.
But Shen Qinglan also wanted to confirm that this was not his own illusion. He gently pushed it away for some distance and looked down at those eyes, which were full of gentleness and warmth.
Shen Qinglan looked at it for a long time, as if she had fallen into it and could not get out.
Qin Zilin shouted hoarsely, stroked Shen Qinglan's cheek with one hand, his eyes as gentle as water.
Shen Qinglan's gaze moved to Qin Zilin's lips and suddenly remembered that before leaving the illusion, behind the rockery, the two rich kisses were kissed.
Then, Qin Zilin looked at Shen Qinglan suddenly becoming nervous. She raised her body a little and wanted to strip Qin Zilin's clothes on her chest, as if she was looking for something.
What's wrong?Qin Zilin was puzzled.
Shen Qinglan didn't say anything, and kept pulling her clothes open until she exposed her naked chest and saw it carefully, then asked with some distress:
Does it hurt?
Qin Zilin was stunned. It took a long time to realize that what Shen Qinglan asked was the terrifying scar left by him when he encountered the assassination in the illusion.
He shook his head: It doesn't hurt anymore.
It doesn't hurt anymore, but when he was hit that knife, it really hurts, and it hurts so much that he fainted. But even at that time when life and death were at stake, his last thought was that fortunately his master's wife was not there, otherwise he would definitely be scared by this scene.
But looking at Shen Qinglan with tears in his eyes in front of him, Qin Zilin's first reaction was nothing else, but to blame himself.
Why did he let his master's wife know and make him so sad?
Shen Qinglan didn't know what Qin Zilin was thinking, he only knew that Qin Zilin had suffered a lot and suffered a lot in the illusion.
He thought it would be great if he could bear half the pain for Qin Zilin at that time.
He subconsciously lowered his head and kissed the smooth right chest of the man under him, and the kiss was very gentle, like an animal licking his spouse's wounds.
Qin Zilin's eyes darkened, Adam's apple rolled up and down, her chest was itchy, even more itchy than the gentle feathers. It took him a lot of effort to endure it and not move.
The atmosphere began to become ambiguous quietly, and the air seemed to have a green fruit fragrance flowing.
Shen Qinglan didn't know how it was done later. She obviously wanted to lick Qin Zilin's wounds and relieve him psychologically, but as she kissed, the object of the kiss changed from the hot chest to the lips of the person under her.
Why did the two kiss each other stickyly again?
The two hot bodies were tightly attached to each other, and the clothes were treated as obstacles to the deeper communication between the two, and they were tacitly untied and taken off.
Both of them tried to confirm each other's affection with physical collisions, just like young boys who had just tasted the forbidden fruit.
But the two of them took off their upper clothes, and Qin Zilin suddenly stopped moving and put all the peeled clothes on Shen Qinglan back to ensure that there was no trace of the place that shouldn't be exposed.
Shen Qinglan was puzzled and thought that Qin Zilin had a sudden change in her heart. She wanted to repent what she said before. As soon as the grievance and sorrow came to her heart, she saw a rare embarrassing blush on Qin Zilin's face.
Then, he heard Qin Zilin whisper: The wind marrow is still there, I have not yet formed a contract with it.
Shen Qinglan realized that the place where the two of them were now was not elsewhere, but the tomb where the immortal sword Fengzhi was stored.
His mind exploded, his cheeks flushed, and he suddenly pierced his head into Qin Zilin's neck with shame, refusing to look up.
Since Feng Zhi has not recognized the master's contract, he will definitely not be able to be the incarnation of the void, and naturally he will not be able to show his invisible shape as the Qinglan Sword as the master's will.
Isn’t that the two of them just looked at Feng Jie when they were intimate here?
Qinglan Sword is usually taciturn and restrained, and is quite sensible. It rarely appears when Shen Qinglan does not take the initiative to summon it.
So the two of them subconsciously thought that there were only two of them here, and they couldn't help but feel in love, so they almost got angry.
Qin Zilin did Shen Qinglan's psychological work for a long time, which made Shen Qinglan's face less embarrassed.
So, Feng Zhi turned to make a contract with you to recognize his master because he couldn't recognize him?And because your inner demon has not been eliminated, we two are trapped in the illusion?After hearing Qin Zilin's explanation, Shen Qinglan asked back.
yes.Qin Zilin nodded.
Shen Qinglan was silent for a moment: Then what is your inner demon?
Qin Zilin held his hand and looked sincere: I think my master's wife has me in her heart.
When Shen Qinglan heard him say this, his heart was so sour and sweet. He suppressed some inappropriate pain in his heart, hugged Qin Zilin's neck, and said nothing.
Qin Zilin's voice was also a little strange, but it was not obvious. He touched the back of Shen Qinglan's head: It's okay, haven't you said that as long as you and me now have each other in their hearts, isn't that enough?
Shen Qinglan seemed to be a little happy: Yes.
The two of them hugged each other stickyly and tangled for a while, and from time to time they rubbed against each other's lips.
Shen Qinglan suddenly remembered that he was brought back to the tomb by the female ghost and god without knowing it, so he asked Qin Zilin.
It's because of this.Qin Zilin took out a transparent bead from his arms, and Shen Qinglan recognized at first glance that it was the inner elixir of the monster that he had taken from the monster Mirror Flower Shuiyue.
He gave it to Qin Zilin because his cultivation level was still low and it was easy to get into the path of such monsters like before. The inner elixir of this monster has the effect of clearing the spirit and awakening the soul, which is very suitable for him.
Unexpectedly, by chance, this thing came in handy here.
The ghost couple was originally a pair of wild mandarin ducks in Qingshi Village a hundred years ago. Because they were stepmothers and stepsons during their lifetime, they were criticized by villagers. They were uneasy after death and were extremely resentful. The place where they were buried happened to be on this Fengzhi Tomb. With the power of Fengzhi, they accumulated over time, and then they were able to cultivate the ghost body and take revenge on Qingshi Village by means of torture and killing newlyweds.Qin Zilin explained the whole story completely.
Shen Qinglan suddenly remembered the bloody scene he saw in this tomb, and felt uncomfortable in his stomach for a moment.
After a while, he asked: So, all these are what Feng Zhi told you?
Can't Feng Marrow control its own spiritual power?Just let the ghost couple abuse the people?Shen Qinglan discovered the contradiction.
Qin Zilin explained: Fengzhi has been trapped in this tomb by his former master for more than 700 years, and it cannot leave, so...
So we can only rely on ghost couples to kill the people to lure the monks here to eliminate demons and find a way to escape?Shen Qinglan couldn't accept this conclusion for a moment.
Qin Zilin said nothing as if he had agreed.
Then do you still have to make a contract with him?Shen Qinglan couldn't help asking.
Fengzhi is not a cruel and bloodthirsty sword, it is also very suitable for me, and...
Qin Zilin recalled the scene when they killed the Mirror Flower and Water Moon, and Shen Qinglan asked him to stay on the shore to set up a formation, go into the water alone, and then come back with a breath all over his body.
It’s not that he doesn’t understand Shen Qinglan’s arrangements, he just hates himself for why he doesn’t have the strength to fight side by side with him.
Qin Zilin looked fearless and had a solemn tone: I just don’t want others to hurt you anymore, and I can only hide aside and can’t help with anything.
I need the ability to protect you.