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1096. Tomb of the Tusi King (45)

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Sure enough, he was still affected, otherwise why would he think so.

"Shake hands just like that?"

No one knew An Xuefeng's complicated and indescribable mood, and his face was still normal, even more cautious. There was more than one meter between the two of them, and they just stretched out their hands to shake hands, like a polite handshake in a business meeting, but they didn't shake hands for so long like they did. This made An Xuefeng feel a little uncomfortable, but he held his hands tighter.

"I don't know, it should be you who should do the work to eliminate the pollution."

Yiling looked at his hand being completely held by An Xuefeng. It's okay that the tiger claws are big, but An Xuefeng's hands are really big, almost covering his whole hand. Although the tourists this time are generally tall, An Xuefeng is the tallest, and he is a circle bigger than the others. Wang Yushu is also tall, but he doesn't have the oppressive power of An Xuefeng. Yiling has been thinking about riding a tiger for a long time. Now he thinks that even if An Xuefeng is in human form, this hand is so strong that he might be able to hold him up with one hand.

"How tall are you?" Yi Ling couldn't help asking out of curiosity. "1.98 meters." An Xuefeng calmly reported a centimeter or two higher. Yi Ling likes big tigers, and he should appreciate tall people more... In fact, isn't it normal to report a taller height? 1.72 meters can be reported as 1.80 meters. He is already more than 1.9 meters. If he didn't report 2 meters, he would feel that 2 meters seems a bit excessive, which sounds a bit beyond people's imagination. But seeing Yi Ling wrinkling his nose, as if he was a little unwilling, An Xuefeng hesitated and doubted whether he liked tall people. 1.98 meters, how could someone really be that tall? Yi Ling couldn't help but look up at An Xuefeng seriously, and felt a little dizzy. It was because the ceiling of the main hall of Tujia Amei B\u0026B was high enough, otherwise An Xuefeng could have directly touched the ceiling with his head! This is really, really... No wonder the white tiger he turned into is so big! Okay, okay, this is a personal characteristic. It would be great if I could grow taller. Yi Ling dragged the cat in his other hand upwards. The cat was too big. It was okay to hold it with two hands, but it was a bit difficult to hold it with one hand. He often felt that it was going to fall off.

Fortunately, it didn't weigh much, and it was becoming more and more transparent. It was amazing that contact with An Xuefeng could really improve his mental state. Just shaking hands could have such an effect. Yi Ling was a little surprised, and then he became more interested. He immediately tried more actions with An Xuefeng, such as only looking at each other, not touching the body, only touching the index fingers, shaking hands, changing ordinary handshakes to interlocking fingers, standing close to each other, An Xuefeng carrying him on his back - all kinds of things, and then almost summed up the rules.

In general, the larger the body contact area, the better the pollution removal effect, and it specifically refers to removing the pollution on his body. An Xuefeng could not remove the pollution on the corn shoots. At the same time, this kind of pollution removal is not without pressure for An Xuefeng, and he will also be affected by contact with pollution. But according to An Xuefeng, contact with Yi Ling can also remove the pollution on his body.

The two people contacted each other and cleaned each other, a bit like adding water to a swimming pool while draining it, but in general, the efficiency of removing pollution is much greater than the amount of new pollution, and the removal efficiency is quite high.

But this is also related to personal will. When Yi Ling and An Xuefeng contacted each other, they would naturally remove pollution from each other, but if Yi Ling had the idea of ​​"not removing pollution for An Xuefeng", then they would not remove pollution from each other.

Yi Ling actually wanted to try it. If An Xuefeng thought "not to remove pollution" and he thought "must remove pollution", who would win in such contact. But this is a bit of confrontation. An Xuefeng is very vigilant and sharp. Yi Ling did not want to destroy his gradually gentle attitude for the time being, so he simply tried a different posture.

"Next, try hugging for five minutes."

Yi Ling naturally stretched out his hand to An Xuefeng and said with a smile: "Hugging has a larger contact area than carrying on the back, come on, try it."

They experimented with the effect of removing pollution in various postures, basically in units of five minutes. Shaking hands for five minutes, holding hands for five minutes, etc., An Xuefeng never refused. But hugging is still a bit too intimate compared to other postures. An Xuefeng concealed his heartbeat that accelerated when he heard Yi Ling's request, and decisively refused: "I don't think it's necessary. The test is enough now."

"Not enough, if you want to deal with the Salt God next, you will definitely be contaminated."

Yi Ling smiled and said: "If you can remove the pollution in the battle, you will have more chips for victory. But there is no chance for you to shake hands for five minutes during the battle - maybe hugging is more effective than shaking hands for five minutes."

He looked at An Xuefeng and said meaningfully: "Are you sure you don't want to try it?"

Yi Ling's words do make sense.

An Xuefeng didn't say anything. He felt that his current state was a bit dangerous. The eye contact just now, the ten fingers clasped together, the back to the person, the physical contact between the bodies, brought him too much impact, not just to remove the pollution. He couldn't calm down, and the calmness on his face was all a false appearance. If he hugged her one step closer, his heart would slide deeper. In such a dangerous place, one must remain calm. He couldn't--

"Okay, forget it if you don't want to."

Before An Xuefeng made a decision, Yi Ling withdrew his hand. He was very calm, as if he just mentioned it casually when he was in the mood, but it made An Xuefeng's heart twitch.

"You haven't taken a shower yet."

Yi Ling suddenly remembered this important matter and couldn't help but withdraw his hand as if nothing had happened, and suggested: "Otherwise, you go first - wow!"

Before he could finish his words, An Xuefeng suddenly took a step forward. The distance between the two people quickly closed. An Xuefeng put his hand behind Yi Ling's back, then slid down to support his thigh. Yi Ling's eyes suddenly shot up, and he was picked up by An Xuefeng with one hand!

"Wow!"

No matter what mysophobia was at this moment, Yi Ling screamed out in surprise, holding the cat in one hand and subconsciously putting his hand on An Xuefeng's shoulder. The big hands holding him were very strong. When he picked him up, An Xuefeng used both hands to stabilize him for safety, and then he hugged him firmly with one hand. Yi Ling sat in his arms, and An Xuefeng held him up with one hand. thigh.

There is still a difference between hugging with one hand and hugging with both hands. An Xuefeng comforted himself by thinking that it was not that close after all - but the next second he was grabbed by Yi Ling and looked at him without any defense.

Yi Ling was taller than An Xuefeng this time. He lowered his head to look at An Xuefeng. An Xuefeng looked up at him. Their eyes met. They were too close. An Xuefeng's heart beat faster. He held him with one hand compared to holding him with both hands. The area of ​​contact between the two people's bodies is indeed small, but when they are hugged like this, their faces are closer, so close that Yi Ling can kiss them as soon as he lowers his head. Will he bow his head? He was lowering his head... At this moment, An Xuefeng's heartbeat almost stopped. He looked straight at Yi Ling, his ears roaring, but Yi Ling's voice was the only one that was extremely clear.

"Can you perform that, just that."

Yi Ling asked expectantly, his eyes sparkling like stars.

**

"This, this, this, Fei Bai, are we going in like this?"

Outside the hall door, Wang Pengpeng looked at Bai Feibai with a bitter face, he was about to speak but stopped, half-stop, and he was also struggling.

"I've been awake for half an hour, and Miao Fangfei and the others will most likely wake up soon."

Bai Feibai said calmly: "Team An and Director Ling will be fine. Rather than having so many people come down at once, why don't you and I remind you first? What's more, we don't have much time left today, and there are still a lot of things to do. No time to waste."

After saying that, he waved away Wang Pengpai's hand, knocked on the main room door twice, then calmly opened the door and entered.

"Ha ha--!"

As soon as the door of the hall opened, the two of them heard Yi Ling's cheerful laughter. Bai Feibai and Wang Pengpeng looked up and were stunned. He saw An Xuefeng with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding Yi Ling with a cool expression and a smile in his eyes, holding him in circles. Yi Ling was holding a translucent sleeping big cat with one hand and An Xuefeng's neck with the other, smiling happily.

Seeing them coming in, An Xuefeng moved very steadily, bending down slightly to let Yi Ling stand firmly on the ground. Faced with Wang Pengpai's dumbfounded expression, An Xuefeng coughed in embarrassment, but the smile in his eyes still remained. How old he is, he is still as young as a young man. When he was the youngest and most energetic, he was never so flamboyant. He hugged people with one hand and put it in his pocket to look cool - this action was naturally ordered by Yi Ling. Apart from anything else, he is really handsome. Yi Ling even contributed his Polaroid camera and directed the corn shoots to take a lot of photos.

‘It would be great if the phone still had power to record video’

Yi Ling said regretfully, An Xuefeng also thought so. For a moment, he thought that if he could have met Yi Zero when he was young, he would have picked him up so handsomely. However, he is not very old now, and Yi Ling may not be a human being. Although he looks young, he cannot be calculated based on his age. He may be one or two hundred years old.

"Everyone is awake."

Thinking about it, An Xuefeng calmly nodded to Bai Feibai and the others: "Fei Bai, I have some new discoveries here. Please call the other team members down and we will gather in the courtyard."

It stopped raining outside, so they had to go back to Li's house now and dig out the statue of the Salt God.

"Zero Guidance, let's just..."

"Go ahead and get busy."

Yi Ling was in a very good mood and was easy to talk to: "I'll lend you the corn shoots."

An Xuefeng was very efficient when doing business. When Bai Feibai called everyone down and gathered in the main room, An Xuefeng checked everyone's status and then ordered Mao Xiaole, Lu Shucheng, and Wan Xiangchun to join him. , the four of them went to excavate the statue of the Salt God. The others stayed in the B\u0026B. Wang Pengpai and Tong Hege knew a lot about cultural relics and artifacts, and were responsible for studying the white jade plate used to carry the human and tiger corpses, while Bai Feibai took the others to conduct autopsies.

To beware of the mutated changes between Lao Linjun's corpse and the human-tiger corpse, An Xuefeng also kept Wang Yushu. His real-time broadcast was a deterrent, and Yi Ling would also stay in the main room, making people feel at ease just by looking at it.

After the Licun incident, An Xuefeng's prestige within the team increased again. Everyone was very motivated and got busy. Yi Ling did not go out with An Xuefeng. Although he was also very interested in the statue of the Salt God, he still stayed in the main room and watched Wang Pengpai and the others busy around the two corpses in the courtyard. He sat in the main room. On the threshold in front of me, I was holding my cat thoughtfully.

Maybe it has something to do with his mood. He was very happy just now, and the relief effect with An Xuefeng was also the best. Yi Ling felt that almost all the pollution on his body was gone, but the big cat did not disappear completely, but still existed.

Not only that, when his recovery reached its peak and his mood was particularly positive, he seemed to be able to vaguely feel something through the big cat.

This made Yi Ling choose to stay in the main room. He wanted to take advantage of this rare safe free time to figure out the big cat. After all, he and An Xuefeng did not tell lies. This cat was closely related to his brother.

**

Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, Lotus Leaf Rule.

With heavy snow falling and cold winds howling, the dark and steep Bayan Hara Mountains have continuous majestic ridges, converging between Aba County, Jiuzhi County and Banma County to form the steep and steep sacred mountain Yerjingzala (Lianbao Yeze) like the palm of the devil. ), Zhagartso Lake, the holy lake surrounded by sacred mountains, has been frozen. It should have been covered with white snow, but now the snow on the lake is scarlet. The gate of the Demon Kingdom is open, and a steady stream of Demon Soldiers have just arrived. A fierce fight broke out on the lake with a brigade.

When all the vortexes at the gates of the three-sided demon kingdom are opened, tens of thousands of demon armies appear in the mountains and valleys, and the big demons come in groups, setting off the terrifying white-haired wind, turning the day into night and the snow into a sea of ​​blood. , when the eighth sacred mountain in Tibetan areas, the lotus leaves, were dimly showing the terrifying darkness of pollution, this bloody team fought and retreated, gradually retreating into the deepest part of the mountain. This fierce battle with extremely disparity in fighting power lasted from day to noon and then into the afternoon for nearly ten hours before it came to an end temporarily.

The corpses of the demon soldiers piled up like mountains, and the blood was flowing higher than the people. No one spoke, and the living people were more or less injured and exhausted to death. Cen Qin, half of his body covered in blood, sat tiredly on a huge, twisted black yak-like demon horn. His eyes were almost closed with fatigue, and his throat was filled with the smell of blood. Repeatedly using Tianwen and Qingjing Jing alternately caused half of his voice to become temporarily useless. Yu Xiangyang found half a handful of clean snow for him from nowhere and asked him to moisten his throat. Cen Qin was too tired to wave his hands and just moved his fingers.

The snow here is completely soaked in blood. Even though it looks clean, it is actually very dirty. But even if there was no water, he could still regain his energy and energy. Yu Xiangyang went to catch the new snow falling from the sky, while Cen Qin quietly took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a sip of Zero Guide to restore his energy and energy.

"Zi——"

The faint sound of a sickle dragging on the bones came from not far away, frightening Cen Qin. When he touched the phone, he immediately stopped his hand without even taking it out. The whole person suddenly opened his eyes wide as if in a state of stress, trying to raise his spirits.

This is the sound of the scythe being dragged.

In just over half a day, it has been branded deep in the hearts of everyone in the team. Every time it appears, it is accompanied by more terrifying invasions of the demon army and repeated escapes and counter-attacks. It has successfully left a deep psychological shadow on everyone. .

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