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1120. Tusi King's Tomb (65) Little Tiger

"It was held in the chest by the Bronze Coffin Zombie. When I picked it up with my knife, the Bronze Coffin Zombie didn't stop it."

Hearing what An Xuefeng said, Yi Ling was even more sure of his guess.

"With this token, the task of expelling the Salt God may fall on you."

This is an opportunity for An Xuefeng. Once he can really complete this task, he can naturally go to the chieftain king to 'report his duties' and directly enter the core area of ​​Wuluo Mountain! They now have the eyes of the Salt God and the body of the Salt God, plus An Xuefeng, as a white tiger, is sensitive to the Salt God, so it is not difficult for them to collect the remaining body parts of the Salt God.

The difficulty lies in not having time.

They will arrive at the foot of Wuluo Mountain tonight, and are scheduled to enter the mountain tomorrow. The Salt God will never dare to return to Wuluo Mountain, which means that once they enter the mountain, they will not be expelled unless they can come out again. Opportunity for the Salt God. It would be difficult to enter Wuluo Mountain and come out again.

But it’s not necessary to go into the mountains today.

Yi Ling thought to himself that the mountain god of Wuluo Mountain did not ask them to clock in on time, so it would be totally fine if they were a day or two late. It's just that if you don't stay in a B\u0026B, you won't have shelter and will be invaded by darkness - but this is no problem for him and An Xuefeng now. They can simply send other tourists to the B\u0026B and spend the night outside on their own, tracking the Salt God and having a lot of fun at the same time.

Thinking of this, Yi Ling stretched out his hand and lazily grasped An Xuefeng's handle. It didn't know when it stood up again, pressing against him fiercely. It was difficult for An Xuefeng to speak in such a calm tone. Even if she was held by him, her breathing would only sink and her eyes would tighten. This self-control made Yi Ling admire him, but it also aroused his interest.

But the more you control yourself at ordinary times, the more violent you will be when you lose control. Yi Ling fanned it frivolously and pressed it with his cold fingers. It became more energetic and hot, so swollen that he couldn't even hold it with one hand.

Big is good, and Yi Ling likes the feeling of being close to the limit. Thinking of the taste just now, Yi Ling immediately decided that he would have to eat a few times before he can satisfy his craving. He always gets what he wants and never treats himself badly. Decided, Yi Ling decided that no matter what An Xuefeng's attitude was, he would take the task of expelling the Salt God more seriously and at least have to stay out for one night.

The rooms at the B\u0026B at the foot of Wuluo Mountain are small, damp, and heavily polluted. They are all three-person or four-person rooms. It is even said that for safety, they will most likely have to sleep in a large bunk in the main room, but then there will be no chance. An Xuefeng is a bit of a shameless person, so he has to put on a serious face when the time comes, tsk.

"Tsk."

Yi Ling just clicked his tongue in his heart, and An Xuefeng just clicked his tongue. He grinded the tips of his teeth patiently, grabbed Yi Ling's playful hand, narrowed his eyes and stared at him seriously, and then simply stood up with Yi Ling in his arms. Yu Ling was able to suppress the white ball very well, and there were corn shoots watching eagerly nearby. An Xuefeng simply picked up Yi Ling and went to the corn shoots to take a shower again. The diving suit on his body was also wet. It's obviously white, so just rush down together.

The cold water poured down, making Yi Ling shiver from the cold, but he finally felt more at ease. They had been honest with each other, and this time Yi Ling finally got what he wanted, happily letting An Xuefeng wash his long hair. Powerful fingers with calluses of swords and spears weaved through his long hair, and massaged Yi Ling's scalp quite skillfully, making him close his eyes comfortably and hum in comfort.

After Yi Ling finished washing, An Xuefeng rushed him into the tent. Yi Ling got into the tent, changed his clothes, put on his cassock, and walked out. He saw that An Xuefeng had also finished washing and was washing their wetsuits by hand. His firepower was much stronger than that of Yi Ling. Even ice water could not extinguish the fire on his body. Yi Ling glanced around and saw that An Xuefeng showed no signs of sluggishness. The veins were swollen a bit horribly, not like they were growing. Objects on a person's body. Yi Ling thoughtfully made some gestures on himself, and felt that they should reach up to his navel.

It's so big and so nice.

I heard that as long as you go deep enough, you can experience the joy of dying. There are some places inside the body that the brain's cognition should not invade. Once there, the brain will be misled into thinking that the person is about to die and release a large amount of substances that make people feel intense pleasure to alleviate the pain of death. It is the joy that can make people feel the overload of collapse, the joy of destruction and collapse. The body will firmly remember this feeling and will never forget it.

Yi Ling couldn't imagine what kind of pleasure and excitement it would be, but it would definitely be more enjoyable than helping each other. He was curious and full of daydreams, and stared at An Xuefeng with satisfaction. Just imagining it makes my body feel warm. Fortunately, the cassock is wide enough and there is no problem at all.

But for An Xuefeng, who has a keen sense of perception, he can feel Yi Ling's ups and downs of emotions without even looking at them with his eyes.

Tsk.

An Xuefeng bit the soft flesh on the inside of his mouth. Neither the pain nor the smell of blood could make him ignore Yi Ling's gaze. Although he was washing his diving suit, An Xuefeng was obviously paying attention to Yi Ling and felt his burning gaze. The flame of complete relief burned fiercely, making An Xuefeng's face expressionless and his eyes fierce, as if he was about to chew the person up and devour him. I was scrubbing my wetsuit with so much force that I felt like I was going to tear the fabric into pieces.

Yi Ling really doesn't know the heights of the world and has no sense of crisis, An Xuefeng thought with an expressionless face. But it's not his fault. After all, Yi Ling has always been in the mountains, so it's normal for him not to have much common sense - he will teach him well that he can't just mess with everything and get away with it.

"oops."

Yi Ling couldn't help but murmur when he saw that An Xuefeng was swollen but didn't even touch it.

Don't let this cause any trouble.

Yi Ling thought about it worriedly, and his worries became unfounded. He hasn't had enough fun yet, An Xuefeng shouldn't hold it in too much. For the sake of future happiness, Yi Ling reluctantly looked back and wandered to the side with his sleeves in his sleeves, pretending to teach the corn shoots a lesson. As long as he wasn't around to interfere, An Xuefeng was always very efficient. In less than half an hour, he had washed the diving suit and put it in a sealed bag, packed up the tent and rolled it up, and tied up the body of the Salt God with black and gold climbing ropes. The zombie's residual arm was fixed on the rear luggage rack of the motorcycle and tied tightly. He took out the important jade order and white ball and packed them in a new sealed bag, keeping them close to his body.

When Yi Ling came back here, An Xuefeng had even started the motorcycle and could get on and leave.

"Zero, are you going to drive me next?"

An Xuefeng said: "I want to clean up the pollution again and look for traces of the Salt God."

"Okay."

This was exactly what Yi Ling wanted. He readily agreed and said without leaving a trace: "There is a green line on this corpse that can kill the Salt God. It is extremely important to Him. The Salt God will definitely come to look for its broken parts. But he didn’t dare to go to Wuluo Mountain.”

"As long as we arrive at the foot of Wuluo Mountain and check into a B\u0026B, we won't have to worry about the Salt God."

The Salt God will definitely not dare to come. If they want to expel/kill the Salt God, they can't just stay in a B\u0026B!

"Well, you're right."

An Xuefeng said, wrapping the orange scimitar with a strip of cloth. His scimitar is extremely sharp, it can be said to blow hair and cut off everything, even some incorporeal and stream-of-consciousness things can be cut off.

But when he used his machete to pick up the green thread on the body of the Salt God, he failed to cut off the green thread and kill the Salt God.

The Salt God has legs and can run. If you want to truly expel the Salt God in a short period of time, killing him completely is the safest way to expel him. Now the green thread is cutting continuously, perhaps because the Salt God himself is in a state of 'death', and this state cannot kill him anymore. Perhaps we have to wait until the body parts are gathered together and connected to restore the Salt God to a 'living' state before he can be completely killed.

"Buzz-buzz-!"

The motorcycle drove the two of them into the wilderness, leaving behind grass clippings that were blown up. In just a few minutes, Yi Zero, who was full of energy, reached the maximum speed of the motorcycle. It was like driving a speeding car, relying on speed racing to vent his restless heat. As expected, there was enough time for them to go to the village where Bai Feibai and the others had arrived to meet up with everyone, and then head to Wuluo Mountain together. Having been physically close before, I had no worries this time. An Xuefeng naturally hugged Yi Ling's waist from behind, suppressing his long hair that was blown by the wind, and followed the bumps and ups and downs of the car.

You are so thin. People who like spicy food will lose weight.

An untimely thought flashed through An Xuefeng's mind, and then he continued to think about the corpse of the Salt God. If they were lucky, there might be one or two pieces of the Salt God's corpse in the village where Bai Feibai and the others were. An Xuefeng thought of the corpse with a swollen face that was peeping at them underwater and thought that it might have been affected by the Salt God's corpse. Even if Death can also serve as the eyes and ears of the Salt God, taking risks to spy on them - the body parts tied with the Salt God's death line are extremely important to the Salt God.

As long as this corpse remains with them, the Salt God will be fished out - especially when they go to the foot of Wuluo Mountain, to a place where the Salt God has nothing to do, and then come out again, when they get there, the Salt God will definitely take action immediately stand up.

After all, if they really entered Wuluo Mountain, he would never be able to find the body parts again.

"Xue Feng, why don't you speak."

The wild road is not easy to walk, and the bumps are severe. At such a fast speed, it seems that the car will crash and people will be killed at any time, but it can no longer bring more excitement to Yi Zero. He thought about the joy of dying, couldn't hold back his thoughts, and started fishing for An Xuefeng again, shouting in the strong wind: "Say something, or you can sing a song!"

"This matter of the Salt God cannot be delayed, nor can it delay the progress of the team."

An Xuefeng was impressed by Yi Ling's more affectionate tone, but he kept his face calm as he got down to business: "I will go out by myself tonight and kill the Salt God as much as possible.

"Huh? Go out by yourself?"

Yi Ling's words were blown by the strong wind, and he sounded a little unbelievable: "You don't want your life??"

An Xuefeng actually has no idea about the evening? Do you really plan to abandon him and just deal with the Salt God? Doesn't he want to die? Aren't he afraid of being targeted to death by him?

On purpose, this person was fishing for him.

Yi Ling thought firmly and deliberately leaned into An Xuefeng's arms, rubbing against the bumps of the motorcycle. After feeling the change, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Prude.

Yi Ling wants to do it with him.

An Xuefeng thought categorically that this was not a result of his own sentimentality, nor was it a daydream.

"There is pollution at night, so I don't worry about other people coming out."

The two people with ulterior motives were still talking seriously in the strong wind: "Except Zero Guide, no one can survive in the wild at night here."

"What, you want me to accompany you out?"

Yi Ling pretended to be pretentious: "Let me think about it. I don't feel comfortable putting other family members in a B\u0026B."

"B\u0026Bs are always safer than in the mountains. They have to adapt to the pollution in Wuluo Mountain."

An Xuefeng said earnestly: "One night is too short to adapt. It would be better if I could stay in a B\u0026B for one more day to prepare."

"Indeed, the Salt God is a god after all and is difficult to deal with."

Staying one more day, one more night, Yi Ling's eyes lit up, and Tu Qiong saw: "Time is running out, it depends on when Xuefeng can solve it."

After killing the Salt God, the rest of the time will be their private happy time!

Hearing what he said, An Xuefeng chuckled, his chest shaking making Yi Ling's back numb: "Then I have to recharge my batteries and be fully prepared."

After saying that, Yi Ling felt that the man behind him had changed and turned into a fluffy and warm thing. Then the cassock tightened around his thighs, and a small white tiger came over and hugged him, making a purring sound in its throat.

Can An Xuefeng become a little tiger? !

Yi Ling's eyes widened in shock.

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