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

"It was held in the chest of the bronze coffin zombie, and the bronze coffin zombie did not stop me when I used a knife to pick it up."

After hearing what An Xuefeng said, Yi Ling was more certain 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 report to the Tusi King and directly enter the core area of ​​Wuluo Mountain! They now have the Eye of the Salt God and the body of the Salt God. In addition, An Xuefeng, as a white tiger, has some induction to the Salt God. It is not difficult for them to collect the remaining body parts of the Salt God.

The difficulty lies in the lack of time.

They will arrive at the foot of Wuluo Mountain tonight, and according to the plan, they will enter the mountain tomorrow. The Salt God will never dare to return to Wuluo Mountain. That is to say, once they enter the mountain, unless they can come out again, there will be no chance to expel the Salt God. And it will be difficult to get out of Wuluo Mountain again.

But it is not necessary to enter the mountain today.

Yi Ling thought, the Wuluo Mountain God didn't ask them to check in on time, it's okay to be late for a day or two. It's just that if they don't stay in the B&B, there will be no shelter and they will be attacked by darkness - but this is no problem for him and An Xuefeng now. They can spend the night outside by themselves after sending other tourists to the B&B, and have a lot of fun while tracking the Salt God.

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, and it pressed against him fiercely. It was hard for An Xuefeng to speak so calmly. Even if he was grasped, he just breathed slower and his eyes were pressed. This self-control made Yi Ling admire and appreciate it, but also aroused his interest.

But the more self-control you have in normal times, the more fierce you will be once you lose control. Yi Ling fanned it frivolously, pressed it with his cold fingers, and watched it become more energetic and hot, and it swelled so much that one hand couldn't hold it.

Big is good. Yi Ling likes the feeling of being on the verge of the limit. Thinking of the taste just now, Yi Ling immediately decided that he had to eat a few more times to satisfy his craving. He always wanted what he wanted and never treated himself badly. It was decided. Yi Ling decided that no matter what An Xuefeng's attitude was, he would make the task of expelling the Salt God more serious, and at least he had to stay outside for one night.

The rooms at the B&B at the foot of Wuluo Mountain were small and damp, and heavily polluted. They were all three-person and four-person rooms. It was even said that for safety, they would probably have to sleep in the main hall. There would be no chance by then. An Xuefeng was a bit shameless, and he had to put on a serious look at that time, tut.

"Tut."

Yi Ling just tutted in his heart, and An Xuefeng made a sound directly. He gritted his teeth patiently, grabbed Yi Ling's hand that was playing around, squinted his eyes and stared at him, and then simply hugged Yi Ling and got up. The jade order could suppress the white ball very well, and there were corn shoots nearby, so An Xuefeng simply picked up Yi Ling and went to the corn shoots to take another shower. His diving suit was also wet, and it was obviously white, so he just took a shower together.

The cold water poured down, freezing Yi Ling and shivering, and finally he was a little quieter. They were honest with each other, and this time Yi Ling finally got what he wanted and let An Xuefeng wash his long hair happily. The powerful fingers with knife and gun calluses shuttled through his long hair, and they also massaged Yi Ling's scalp with great skill, making him close his eyes comfortably and hum comfortably.

After Yi Ling finished washing, An Xuefeng drove him into the tent. Yi Ling went into the tent, changed his clothes, put on his robes, and swaggered out, and saw that An Xuefeng had also finished washing and was hand-washing their diving suits. His fire was much stronger than Yi Ling's, and even ice water couldn't put out the fire on his body. Yi Ling took a glance and saw that An Xuefeng had no signs of weakness. His veins were swollen and a little scary, not like an object growing on a human body. Yi Ling gestured on his body thoughtfully, and felt that it should reach the navel and above.

It's so big, so good.

I heard that as long as you go deep enough, you can experience the joy of dying. There are some places in the body that should not be invaded in the brain's cognition. Once you reach there, the brain will be misled to think that the person is dying, and release a lot of substances that make people feel intense happiness to alleviate the pain of death. That is the joy that can make people feel the overload of collapse, the pleasure of destruction and collapse, and the body will remember this feeling firmly and never forget it.

Yi Ling couldn't imagine what kind of pleasure and excitement it would be, but it must be more enjoyable than helping each other. He was curious and full of reverie, and stared at An Xuefeng again and again with satisfaction. Just imagine the body and it will be hot. Fortunately, the cassock is wide enough, and there is no problem at all.

But for An Xuefeng, who was very sensitive, he could feel Yi Ling's turbulent emotions without even seeing them.

Tsk.

An Xuefeng bit the soft flesh inside his mouth. The pain and the smell of blood could not make him ignore Yi Ling's sight. Although he was washing the diving suit, An Xuefeng was obviously paying attention to Yi Ling. He felt the focus of his burning gaze. The flames that had not been completely relieved were burning fiercely, burning An Xuefeng expressionless and fierce, as if he wanted to chew him up and swallow him into his stomach. He scrubbed the diving suit with more strength, as if he wanted to rub the fabric to pieces.

Yi Ling really didn't know the height of the world and had no sense of crisis, An Xuefeng thought expressionlessly. But it was not his fault. After all, Yi Ling had been staying in the mountains all the time, and it was normal for him not to have much common sense - he would teach him well that not everything could be provoked casually, and he could get away after provoking.

"Oh."

Yi Ling couldn't help but mutter when he saw An Xuefeng's swelling, but he didn't even touch him.

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 the black and gold climbing rope. 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 put 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&B, 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&B!

"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 all things, even some incorporeal and stream-of-consciousness things.

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 can no longer kill him. 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 carried 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 to die??"

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&B."

"B&Bs 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&B 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 him say this, An Xuefeng chuckled, his chest shaking Yi Ling's back numb: "Then I have to conserve my energy and make full preparations."

After saying this, Yi Ling felt the man behind him change, turning into a fluffy and warm thing. Then the cassock on his thigh tightened, and a little white tiger came over and arched into his arms, making a gurgling sound in his throat.

An Xuefeng can turn into a little tiger? !

Yi Ling opened his eyes wide in shock.