Chapter 10
Chapter 10
Xu Basui held the unconscious Zhou Jin in a daze, and the door of Nanke Pavilion was suddenly knocked open.
"Wu Na troublemaker, I called you the bed, take it easy when you sleep..."
Ze Hou, a master furniture expert in the devil world, stepped in with a grass in his mouth, carrying a cold jade bed. He raised his eyes and saw the scene in the bedroom, and the grass in his mouth laughed: "Yo yo yo!" , What is this doing? Our master slept on the stove before his top hair even grew?"
Taotie poked his head out behind him, and before he saw anything, Ze Hou raised his legs and stomped him back.
The door of Nanke Pavilion slammed shut, and the cold jade bed was thrown directly on the ground. Zehou laughed wretchedly: "How can I do this? I made a single bed for my brother, so I can only wrong you. gone."
If it was normal, the little devil would have pointed his middle finger at each other long ago, but this time he just looked over fixedly, and Zehou smiled when he saw it: "What's the matter, Xiaoke?"
Xu Basui was awakened by this address, and originally wanted to leave Zhou Jin behind, but this person's body was cold and comfortable to hold, so he simply didn't let go.
"It's nothing." He leaned on Zhou Jin's shoulder and looked at Ze Hou, "Hey, blind man, the four of them...have you found my uncle?"
"I call you brother in private, no big or small." Zehou took out the second grass from his arms, and when he put his upper lip on his lips, his figure flashed, and he came to sit down in front of Xu Basui in an instant.
"No news." He rubbed Xu Basui's head, "If you count the days, you haven't seen the devil in two years, right? He came back on your birthday last year, but you were so tired that you slept like a pig. I saw him. What, the brat misses his uncle?"
Xu Basui put his chin on Zhou Jin's body and said nothing.
Ten years ago, there was the most violent meteorite rain in the devil world. His parents died of exhaustion in resisting the natural disaster. Xu Basui also fell seriously ill at that time.
But my uncle only stayed with him for half a year and continued to appear and disappear, which was unreliable after all.Xu Basui faced the messy Demon Realm with one head and two big ones. Later, the Demon Realm became more stable, so he sent four top-notch protectors—Xiao Sa, Xiao Bu, Xiao La, and Xiao Ji—to go out to find someone, and occasionally he could get the help of my uncle. clues.
"If he doesn't come back, I'll almost forget his appearance." Xu Basui snorted, "My birthday is coming up this year, and it's the Mozun's coming of age ceremony. It's hard to justify not coming back early."
"Maybe the Demon Lord is preparing a gift for you." Ze Hou changed the subject with a smile, "By the way, until when are you going to hold this?"
Xu Basui returned to his lazy look, tilted his head and hugged the person tightly: "I can do whatever I like. This waste dim sum has a special constitution, so it's comfortable to hold."
Ze Hou reached out his hand to explore, but Xu Basui opened it with his hand: "This is my territory, and only I can touch it."
Zehou laughed: "All right, all right, the master has the final say. But how can we just hold on to it? How about our master strike while the iron is hot, and Zhou Yaoguang can sleep with his younger brother if he can't sleep. I heard that Zhou Baiyuan's appearance is astonishing. No loss."
"Get out." Xu Basui pointed his middle finger, "An old hooligan with a brain full of yellow waste, this person is your fault, remember? You put him in a sack into the devil world, but you want me to wipe my ass."
"Isn't this funny?" Ze Hou winked, "For your amusement, his trash-like life has new meaning."
The system in his head laughed loudly, and said, Zai Zai, you cheap brother is very interesting.Xu Basui rolled his big eyes. If the little trash in his arms is the protagonist of this world, Zehou might be able to cramp in laughter.
He looked at Zhou Jin, who had his eyes closed tightly. This man looked thin, and he was able to feel the undulating muscle lines under his clothes after such a hug. He was not too weak.
"A monk without a spiritual core looks like a waste like him." Xu Basui touched his heart, "What should I do if I don't have a heart?"
"You can't live without a heart." Ze Hou smiled, "Ask such a silly question."
Xu Basui also laughed, weighed Zhou Jin in his arms twice, and sighed: "This person can survive until now without the spiritual core, so he is not considered a waste."
But his body temperature is really low, like ice.
"By the way," he raised his head and asked Zehou, "Blind man, have you heard of the ice curse?"
Zehou yelled again: "Where did you hear that?"
Xu Basui squinted: "You just talk, don't ask questions, I'm not Han Tian, I follow you everywhere."
Zehou smiled more meaningfully, and with a clasp of his fingertips, Saobao's fan appeared out of thin air in his palm: "This dirty thing comes from the demon world. There is no ice source in the fairy world, and the demon world doesn't bother to do it. Only a bunch of sane monsters like to ponder. "
Xu Basui pinched the back of Zhou Jin's hand and stared intently. Through the pale skin, he could see the silver flow faintly flowing in his withered spiritual veins, as if the icicles that had nowhere to run wild were his meridians and bones.
"Will the person who gets hit by this thing die?"
"Who knows?" Ze Hou shrugged, "Also, let me tell you some gossip about the fairy world that I dug out."
His eyes turned on Zhou Jin: "It is said that the head of the current Canglan Sect was not a candidate for the successor at first, and used some not too clever means to get the seal of the head."
Xu Basui exerted force with his fingertips, and a ray of hot spiritual power injected into Zhou Jin's spiritual veins: "Zhou Ming's father?"
"Yes. Besides, there is another very interesting rumor."
"what?"
Ze Hou spread his fan to cover the lower half of his face, his eyes were bent like an old fox: "It is rumored that Zhou Yaoguang's biological mother did not die of illness, but was frozen to death."
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