Chapter 65 Courtship
Chapter 65 Courtship
"You know very well that the odds are slim to none that you can recall." So did I.Qingfang said, and withdrew his hand at the same time.
Although he doesn't reject physical contact with other humans or monsters, he doesn't like it either.For touching, there is a kind of superficial abstinence and restraint.
The hand that stopped above the Butterfly Spirit's head and then retracted was exactly the same as the hand that had touched the horn of the Yaksha demon and quickly retracted at this time.
Even to a certain extent, the two are the same to him.
The sudden departure of that touch made Yasha frowned subconsciously. He still buried his face in the neck of another monster, and could even feel the body of that monster stiffen slightly due to the touch.
But he didn't say anything, just covered it up with silence.
"Why are you afraid that others will touch you?" Yasha asked, spraying warm breath on Aobozu's skin.
Master Qingfang sighed softly, "I'm not afraid."
"...?"
"I just don't like touching." He said, "I know you are surprised, after all, no monster would hate this. As far as I know, many monsters use touching to bully humans and other monsters, Sometimes it is to vent desire. But I am an exception." When he said this, he was very calm, his eyes were like calm and gentle lake water.
Yasha suddenly thought, is he always so calm at any time.
He had heard before that there was a kind of ghost called Faceless, who was born without a face. In order to have a face, he kept killing people, making masks one after another, and changing into masks when he needed a face.However, the mask they make has the disadvantage that the expression never changes.
Is he also one of the faceless ghosts?
"Do you hate my touch?" Yasha asked.
Qingfangzhu's expression was stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered, like ice that had suddenly condensed and melted quickly.
"On the contrary... Your touch is very familiar..."
"What kind of character am I in your past memories... This is the first time I've seen you."
"This is not the first time I've seen you." Yasha said.
"..."
"Three years ago, you went to Motan Temple. In order to obtain the Buddha's mantra, I also went there. There were many worshipers in Motan Temple, but you didn't notice me. After I found that I couldn't find the Buddha's mantra, I left. Later A woman told me that the way to get the Buddha's mantra is to eat the person who has the Buddha's mantra, and I've been waiting for you until now." Yasha said with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were evil.
"That woman?"
"I didn't see the face. I wanted to eat her at first, but she is powerful. Hmm..." Yasha's black nails stroked Aobozu's left half of his body, and there was no scar on it, "How good is it?" So fast."
The left half of the body is not only intact, but the Buddha mantra is also reborn along with the regeneration of the skin and flesh.
"I have to leave." Master Qingfang stood up, and the iron chains that bound his body made a rattling sound.
"If you want to get your memory back, come with me. We all have to enter the tower, and no matter what the result is, we can't stay here now."
His expression was firm, his eyes clear as the night.Yasha looked over and was dazzled for a moment, grabbed the back of Qingfangzhu's neck and kissed him.Qingfangzhu turned his head, and the kiss landed on the side cheek.
"If you want to solve your desires, just say so." Master Qingfang said, his eyes were actually sharp.
"No. I was obsessed with ghosts for a while." Yasha said, but his eyes were glued to his exposed white neck, as if he could reach out and touch it at any time.
He smiled, there are more important things than this——
tower.
Yasha released the shackles on Aobozu. He watched the monster get dressed slowly, with a calm and silent expression.I always feel that this monster has no feelings, but when I am by his side, I can always feel a sense of warmth and familiarity.
Is this how he conquered the little monster who refused to let him go?
What about the human beings, too?
Just seeing him and listening to him speak, with his gentle voice and restrained and warm touch, I fell unconsciously.
Feeling his strength does not come from strength, but from his persistence to the goal.
After going to the tower, what should we do if we meet each other in battle?
Could he really, kill him and take that thing?
Qing Fangzhu was walking in front, suddenly, he stopped, then grabbed Yasha and ran out of the cave.
A strong vibration came from the ground, the treasures in the cave collided with each other, and even some night pearls fell to the ground and shattered.
Qingfangzhu moved so fast that Yasha could feel the touch of his hair brushing against his skin.
Wanting to touch, that kind of thought immediately popped up.
"It's so powerful, it's stronger than any monster I've ever seen!" Qing Fangzhu's rare mood swings.
"There is a legend in this place." Yasha said.
"Hurry up, our strength is too far behind this monster." Qing Fangzhu looked solemn.
Running out of the cave, what I saw was a huge black shadow rushing towards my face.In the dark night, the scales gleamed sharply, Aobozu subconsciously pushed Yasha aside, grasped the demon pestle tightly and jumped up, trying to seal the monster.
However, what greeted him was a huge sharp claw, Qingfangzhu dodged sideways, and shouted: "Yasha, run!" Although he was extremely fast, there was still a huge bloodstain on half of his body.
Blood gushed out from Qingfangzhu's body like a stream, staining the ground under his feet red.
Bang, bang, bang—
Something vibrated faintly on the left chest, the pattern of the Buddha's mantra glowed, Yasha's expression gradually changed, and the evil face that was originally a boy's appearance was covered with a thick haze.
His eyes turned into bottomless black, bloody.
The nails swelled several inches, like ten poisoned sharp knives, blood red in his vision.
Only the monster's huge body, ferocious animal head, huge and fierce limbs and glowing scales remained.
laugh--
Yaksha's figure was like a ghost, so he went up to meet him.
The hands pierced the monster's body, and the monster immediately bled like a waterfall.Howling in pain, Yasha's mind was filled with bloodstains and darkness, and he just wanted to—
kill.
Pierce the flesh, seize the soul, and plunge the opponent into eternal death.
At first, he was vaguely conscious, but later, he couldn't think of anything, he just wanted to kill.
slaughter.
Even if the monster's huge body fell down, it didn't realize it, its sharp claws were already stained bright red with blood, and with a hollow expression, it tilted its head and walked step by step towards Aobozu, who was seriously injured on the ground.
He squatted down, looked at Qingfangzhu with all black eyes, pinched Qingfangzhu's chin with two fingers like sharp knives, and looked at him.
Qingfangzhu gritted his teeth slightly, and squeezed the demon pestle in his hand even tighter.
The monster has gone mad, kill him if necessary.
Master Qingfang thought so, but the demonic aura on the other party was too strong, and the situation of killing that monster just now was so terrifying.
I'm afraid, very hanging.
"Master Fangzhu, hug me." Those eyes were pure black without any consciousness in them, and his voice was empty.
Qingfangzhu raised the demon pestle and knocked him out.
How could, how could he remember what his wife said when he married his wife 500 years ago.
That night, he lifted the layer of soft cloth and red gauze, and his wife did the same, looking at him with bottomless black eyes, and said, "Master Fangzhu, hug me".
What is the relationship between Yasha and his wife...
Yasha's memory, his past, his child, what is the intersection...
The author has something to say:
I have no morals. . . .The brain hole breaks through the sky, believe me, I will explain the reason later, I hope it will not surprise everyone, although I know what is going on in my heart, but writing it out, what a shame...
I hope I won't lose my collection because of this chapter.
Children aren't real children, reveal a little...
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