I'm really immortal

Zhu Juntang's massage method of beating Liu Changan's calf had no effect, but he still stood up quickly. The bat didn't get gray quickly, but it was better to follow up at night. After all, he was still thinking about having meat buns to eat in the morning.

This is not the top of Lushan Mountain, but rather close to the valley where Liu Changan and Qin Yanan visited.

The night breeze blows, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the lake at the end of the valley is slightly rippled, just like the gauze condensed by the moonlight dancing in the hands of the goddess.

Seeing Liu Changan stand up, Zhu Juntang still squatted and reached out to touch Liu Changan's calf, "Are you okay?"

"Um."

Zhu Juntang looked around and saw that he and Liu Changan were standing in a concave surface. It was probably an inaccessible forest land, and the thick surface layer of dead leaves and rots that had accumulated was dispersed by the strong airflow.

The shadows of the trees slanted in the moonlight like the outlines of forest trees drawn by primary school students' pencils. Zhu Juntang looked at Liu Changan's profile looking up at the sky. She suddenly felt that she was a little crazy. Following a dangerous person like Liu Changan into such an inaccessible wilderness, if he suddenly went crazy , what should you do if you are raped?

That would really make the sky and the earth not work... It's quite exciting to think about it.

Of course, this kind of stimulation does not mean that Zhu Juntang really wants this kind of thing to happen, but it is just fun to think about it. Just like many people like to watch horror movies, but few people really want to see ghosts.

The possibility of him forcing himself to be safe is basically zero, but the possibility of leaving him in this barren mountain is quite high.

Zhu Juntang took Liu Changan's arm and held him tightly.

Liu Changan didn't care, she was not Qin Yanan.

"The bat is gray!" Zhu Juntang reminded Liu Changan a little loudly while thinking wildly.

Liu Changan casually picked up Zhu Juntang and hugged him. He jumped in three or two steps and stood up from the ground. He rushed into the moonlight that was scattered in the sky. Looking up, the moon seemed to rush into his eyes. , Zhu Juntang screamed, clenching his hands into fists, nervously pressing them against his chest, his big eyes looking around.

Liu Changan always soars into the sky like a cannonball, and then shoots into the ground quickly. He outlines a parabola in the space around the city, and soon crosses the Meixi Lake area, chasing the bats right in front of him. group.

He also had to slow down to let this apparently unnatural migration of bats continue to lead the way.

Zhu Juntang gradually adapted to it. The ups and downs were more severe than the most ferocious roller coaster in the world, but Liu Changan held her calmly, giving her a sense of comfort as if she was rippling with the water in a swimming pool.

"There is a feeling of walking on the moon and becoming an immortal." Zhu Juntang loosened her clenched fists and stretched out her hands to explore, as if she wanted to touch the edge of the moon. It was a pity that she was wearing a simple white dress. , does not have a very strong fairy spirit, which makes her feel that the feeling of becoming a fairy is not very sufficient.

"I am an immortal, and you are the immortal's fat sheep, or fairy sheep for short. The fairy sheep and Chang'e's jade rabbit are the same type of mounts, do you understand? It's also the moon. Only Chang'e can walk on the moon. Other immortals can't walk on the moon because Chang'e It's a widow, and other immortals who step on the moon are just causing trouble in front of the widow's door. What's more, it's a fairy sheep? Even if you want to eat grass, the Jade Rabbit can't give it to you..."

Zhu Juntang was stunned. Liu Changan's nonsense made people complain at every point. There were so many flaws that people didn't know what to say.

"Why is Chang'e a widow? Her husband is Hou Yi, do you think I am illiterate?" Zhu Juntang said unconvinced. After all, she also wanted to be a fairy like Chang'e, who had peaceful years and was full of elegance, tranquility and sad temperament.

"Hou Yi is one of the ancestral witches of mankind. Like Kuafu, Gonggong, Chi You, Nuwa and other ancestral witches, he fell in the Three Realms War." Liu Changan said with great regret.

"How do you know!" Zhu Juntang has never heard of this kind of story. She occasionally reads novels on the Qidian Boys Channel, but not many. She has never seen anything of this type.

"I'm an immortal! If the male protagonist is based on me, can't he write some memories about grabbing Hou Yi with his bare hands and shooting Japanese arrows, and pressing the foreman with his hands to enhance the style?" Liu Changan looked at the people in front of him who were walking leisurely. The bat group had plenty of time to chat with Zhu Juntang.

"Then... why is the Jade Rabbit a mount? It is obviously a cute little rabbit, and it was held in Chang'e's arms." Zhu Juntang felt that if the rabbit was used as a mount, then the big rabbit would not be cute, and the small animal To be cute, it must be small to be cute.

"Because Jade Rabbit Jade Rabbit does not mean that it is a jade-colored rabbit, but a rabbit made of jade. It was originally a flying rabbit made by Luban. It is naturally a mount. After it became Chang'e's mount, it learned to eat grass. As a You're just a fairy sheep, so don't argue with me anymore."

"I am a fairy!" Zhu Juntang resisted resolutely. Although the fairy sheep also carries the word "fairy", who wants to be a mount? Zhu Juntang suddenly became proud, "Obviously you are my mount now, flying with me."

Liu Changan glanced at her, and after landing on the ground, he jumped, holding Zhu Juntang's face toward the ground between his legs, riding on her lower back, borrowing the power of the jump, as if riding a horse Zhu Juntang flew in the sky, making Zhu Juntang scream in surprise.

"Who is the mount?"

"Me! Me! It's my fairy sheep!" Zhu Juntang hurriedly admitted.

That's about it. Liu Changan lifted her up from his crotch, and instead of holding her, he held her under his arm. This was a treatment that Zhou Dongdong liked to enjoy, so she must have no objection.

Zhu Juntang didn't dare to dance, which angered Liu Changan. As soon as he let go, didn't he fall to the ground? It would definitely not look good if he fell. Zhu Juntang was a little afraid of death, but he was especially afraid of a bad death.

The bats swarmed into the Elephant Trunk Nest National Forest Park ahead, and Liu Changan and Zhu Juntang also stopped.

Putting Zhu Juntang on the ground casually, Liu Changan stared at the messy and dilapidated demolition and reconstruction traces. In his memory, there used to be a Dragon King Temple on the top of the mountain in Elephant Trunk Nest. During every sacrifice, local villagers put their livestock at the foot of the mountain. These livestock will walk to the Dragon King Temple on the top of the mountain by themselves... After liberation, the Dragon King Temple was demolished, but the livestock no longer walked up the mountain on their own. Obviously, it was difficult for the cows, ghosts and snake gods to gather their energy after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the Dragon King also Defeated in the vast sea of ​​people's war.

"I'll go to the mountain to have a look. You wait for me here." Liu Changan said to Zhu Juntang.

"No... no... I feel so cold, as if something is going to eat me." Zhu Juntang immediately stood up and squeezed into Liu Changan's arms, showing a scared look.

But when he came into Liu Changan's arms, the feeling that something was treating him as a delicacy, drooling and staring at him with a fierce look, disappeared.

Liu Changan frowned slightly, felt carefully, and then vaguely felt a desire to covet his vitality and blood, but he seemed to be trying his best to restrain it and wanted to hide it.

"How can there be such a useless mount like you?" Liu Changan sighed, and had no choice but to take Zhu Juntang to the top of the mountain, which seemed to be the source of that desire.

There was no road in the mountains, and Liu Changan didn't need a road. He reached the top of the mountain in a few leaps.

There were only ruins of the Dragon King Temple that had its roof ripped off, but a small brick temple was built next to it. Liu Changan felt that the desire for blood came from the small temple.

The strange thing is that this desire in the small temple is obviously restrained and trying its best to hide this desire, which shows that it is afraid of being discovered by Liu Changan, but it does not avoid it.

Liu Changan walked to the door of the small temple. Under the eaves above the temple door, densely packed bats were hanging upside down. They were raising their wings to cover their bodies and seemed to be in a state of rest and slumber.

"There's... a coffin inside!"

Liu Changan put down Zhu Juntang. Zhu Juntang held Liu Changan's arm tightly and pointed tremblingly at the temple door. The moonlight shone slantly in. Among the messy bricks and wood, tables and weeds, a dusty coffin was placed. Leave it there quietly.

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