1096. Tusi King’s Tomb (45)

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

"Is this how we shake hands?"

No one knew An Xuefeng's complicated and unspeakable mood. He still had a normal expression on his face, even more cautious. There was more than a meter between the two of them, so they stretched out their hands to hold each other, like a polite handshake in a business meeting, but it didn't last as long as they did. This made An Xuefeng feel a little uncomfortable, but he held his hand tighter.

"I don't know. You should be the one to eliminate pollution."

Yi Ling watched as his hand was completely held by An Xuefeng. It didn't matter that the tiger's claws were big. An Xuefeng's hand was really big and could almost cover his entire hand. Although the tourists this time are generally tall, An Xuefeng is the tallest, and he is bigger than the others. Wang Yushu is also very tall, but he doesn't have the pressing power of An Xuefeng. Yi Ling had been thinking about riding a tiger for a long time, and now he felt that even when An Xuefeng was in human form, his hands were so strong that he might be able to pick him up with one hand.

"how tall are you?"

After all, Yi Ling couldn't hold back and asked out of curiosity.

"One meter ninety-eight."

An Xuefeng calmly reported that the height was one or two centimeters. Yi Ling likes big tigers, and he should appreciate being taller... In fact, isn't it normal to report a height of 1.72 meters to 1.8 meters? He is already over 1.9 meters, so he didn't report 2 meters Midu felt that two meters seemed a bit too much, and it sounded a bit beyond people's imagination.

But seeing Yi Ling wrinkle his nose and look a little unwilling, An Xuefeng hesitated and doubted whether he liked the taller guy.

1.98 meters, how could someone be so tall?

Yi Ling couldn't help but look up at An Xuefeng seriously, feeling a little dizzy. The main room of Tujia Amei B&B was high enough, otherwise An Xuefeng would have been able to put his head directly on the ceiling! This is really, really... no wonder the white tiger he transformed into is so big! Okay, okay, it's a personal trait, if only I could be taller. Yi Ling dragged up the cat he was holding in his other hand. This cat was also too big. It was okay to hold it with two hands, but it was a bit reluctant to hold it with one hand. It often felt like it was about to bleed.

Fortunately, it weighs nothing and is becoming more and more transparent. It's amazing. Contact with An Xuefeng can really improve his mental state. Just shaking hands can have such an effect. This really surprised Yi Ling, and then he became more interested. He immediately tried more actions with An Xuefeng, such as only making eye contact without physical contact, only touching the index fingers, shaking hands, changing the ordinary handshake to a ten-finger handshake, standing close to each other, and An Xuefeng carrying him on his back—— All kinds of things, and then almost summarized the rules.

Generally speaking, the larger the body contact area, the better the pollution removal effect, and it specifically refers to the removal of pollution from his body. An Xuefeng cannot remove pollution from the corn shoots. At the same time, this kind of pollution removal is not without pressure for An Xuefeng. He will also be affected by exposure to pollution. But according to An Xuefeng, contact with Yi Zero can also remove the pollution from his body.

The two of them come into contact with each other and remove each other, a bit like adding and draining water into a swimming pool. But overall, 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 come into contact, they will naturally clean each other's pollution. However, if Yi Ling has the idea of ​​"not cleaning the pollution for An Xuefeng", then they will not clean each other.

Yi Ling actually wanted to give it a try. If An Xuefeng thought about 'not cleaning up the pollution', and he thought about 'the pollution must be cleaned up', who would win in this contact. But this is a bit confrontational in nature. An Xuefeng is very vigilant and very keen. Yi Ling doesn't want to destroy his gradually gentle attitude for the time being, so he simply changes his attitude.

"Next try to cuddle for five minutes."

Yi Ling naturally extended his hand to An Xuefeng and said with a smile: "A hug has a larger contact area than carrying someone on your back. Come on, give it a try."

They experimented with various postures to remove pollution, basically in five-minute intervals. Shake hands for five minutes, interlock fingers for five minutes, etc. An Xuefeng never refused. But the hug was still a bit too intimate compared to other gestures. An Xuefeng concealed his rapid heartbeat when he heard Yi Ling's request and decisively refused: "I don't think it's necessary. The test now is enough."

"It's not enough. If you have to deal with the Salt God next, you will definitely get a lot of pollution."

Yi Ling smiled and said: "If the pollution can be removed during the battle, then there will be more chips for victory. But there is no chance for you to shake hands for five minutes during the battle - maybe a hug will be better than a five-minute handshake. Woolen cloth."

He looked at An Xuefeng and said thoughtfully, "Are you sure you don't want to give it a try?"

What Yi Ling said does make sense.

An Xuefeng didn't say anything. He felt that his current situation was a bit dangerous. The look at each other just now, the interlocking of fingers, the holding of people's backs, and the mutual contact between bodies had a great impact on him, and it was not just the removal of pollution. His heart couldn't calm down, and the calmness on his face was all an illusion. If he takes a step closer to hug him, his heart will slide deeper. In such a dangerous place, people must stay calm. They can't—

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

Before An Xuefeng made a decision, Yi Ling withdrew his hand first. He was very calm, as if he just mentioned it casually out of interest, but An Xuefeng's heart twitched.

"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: "How about you go first - wow!"

Before he could finish speaking, 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.

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"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 door of the main room 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 guide, let's..."

"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&B. 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 had 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.

Heavy snow fell, cold wind howled, the dark and steep Bayankala Mountains stretched out, and converged between Aba County, Jiuzhi County and Banma County to form the steep sacred mountain Yeerjing Zhala (Lianbaoyezhe) like the palm of a demon god. The holy lake Zagarcuo surrounded by the sacred mountains was already frozen. It should have been covered with white snow, but now the snow on the lake was scarlet. The gate of the demon kingdom was open, and a steady stream of demon soldiers had just started a fierce battle with a brigade on the lake.

When the vortexes of the three gates of the demon kingdom were all opened, tens of thousands of demon armies appeared in the mountains and valleys, and the big demons came in groups, raising a terrifying white-haired wind, turning the day into night, and the snow into a sea of ​​blood. When the eighth sacred mountain in the Tibetan area, Lianbaoyezhe, was faintly showing the polluted and terrifying black, this bloody fighting team fought and retreated, gradually retreating into the deepest part of the mountain. This fierce battle with extremely different combat power lasted for nearly ten hours from day to noon, and then to afternoon, before it came to a temporary end.

The bodies of the demon soldiers piled up like a mountain, and the dirty blood flowed higher than people. No one spoke, and the living people were more or less injured and exhausted. Cen Qin, who was half covered in blood, was tired and sat on the horns of a huge demon like a twisted black yak. ​​His eyes were almost squinting with tiredness, and his throat was full of blood. Repeatedly using Tianwen and Qingjingjing made his throat temporarily half useless. Yu Xiangyang found half a handful of clean snow for him from somewhere to moisten his throat. Cen Qin was too tired to wave his hand, but just moved his fingers.

The snow here was all soaked in blood. Even if it looked clean, it was actually very dirty. But even if there was no water, he had a way to raise his spirit. 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 breath of zero guide to restore his spirit.

"Zi--"

The faint sound of the sickle dragging on the skeleton came from not far away, which frightened Cen Qin. He immediately stopped when he touched the phone, without even taking it out. The whole person opened his eyes wide in an instant as if in response to the stress, and tried to be alert.

This was the sound of the sickle dragged by the playful man.

In this short half day, it has been imprinted in the hearts of everyone in the team. Every time it appears, it is accompanied by a more terrifying invasion of the demon army and repeated escapes and counterattacks, which successfully imprinted a deep psychological shadow on everyone.