chewing dragon

Chapter 85
Inside the cave, it is deep and dark, and there is no sound of people.

The ground is rough and difficult to walk, and the strange rocks protrude obliquely, and only one person can pass sideways at the narrowest point.

Qi Jingzhi's footsteps were already very light, but a very slight sound could still be heard when he landed.

Seeing through the bloody flames of Yinsha, the more you walk into the cave, the denser the five-colored clouds become, making the rocks in the cave more eerie and eerie.

These five-color clouds that originally permeated everywhere seem to have spirituality, gradually gathering at the edge of the blood-colored flames, and perseveringly drilled inside.

The silver fiend's blood flame, which has always been a man who does not offend me, suddenly brightened a little, forcing back the surrounding five-color clouds.

Accompanied by the advance and retreat of the blood flame and cloud air, Qi Jingzhi has advanced tens of feet unknowingly, deep into the mountainside.

When he struggled through a narrow stone crevice again, there was a sudden emptiness in front of him, and even the ubiquitous five-color clouds were much thinner.

The rock that was hanging down from above and almost rubbing Qi Jingzhi's forehead suddenly disappeared, and was hidden in the darkness above, and the stone walls crowded on both sides of his body also disappeared suddenly, and a huge stone room hidden in the mountainside was extended. .

In the center of this stone chamber, which has no trace of man-made excavation, a large off-white square stone can be faintly seen.

The stone surface is flat, like a huge stone bed.

The dense and substantial five-color clouds hang down from top to bottom to the edge of the stone bed, like a colorful bed curtain, with light smoke and graceful dancing, which is extremely gorgeous.

Inside the bed curtain, there seemed to be two people lying on the wide gray-white stone bed, both motionless.

Seeing such a scene in such a strange and gloomy cave room, Qi Jingzhi immediately felt an indescribable sense of absurdity.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath and stabilize his mind. At the same time, he no longer deliberately restrained the strength on his feet, but instead planted his feet very heavily, striding towards the stone bed.

The footsteps that kept getting heavier echoed in the empty and dead stone room, but until he stood beside the stone bed, the two people lying on top still didn't feel it.

Qi Jingzhi took another deep breath, stretched out the silver candlestick to force open the colorful bed curtain, and looked at the stone bed in the light of blood.

The next moment, the boy's eyes widened suddenly, and there was an indescribable shock in his eyes, and then anger ignited like wildfire.

The one lying on Qi Jingzhi's side on the stone bed was obviously Old Wei.

The old man was lying on his back, with a green jade pillow under his head, with his eyes closed and a smile on his face, as if he was sleeping soundly.

His upper body was naked, dark complexion, skinny, with old scars all over his chest and abdomen, and the clothes he took off, together with the red gold knife, were randomly thrown aside.

That's all, what makes Qi Jingzhi's eyes crack is that the legs below Lao Wei's waist are not legs, but a thick snake tail covered with silver scales!

The scales on the tail of the snake glowed with a faint cold light, slowly spreading towards Old Wei's abdomen!
Such a strange scene is actually quite similar to the tiger monk in the main hall of the Xiaosongshan ancient temple!Could it be that this snake tail is also an evil thing similar to the tiger skin and floral dress?
Qi Jingzhi tried his best to suppress this terrible thought, and turned to look at the other side of the stone bed.

A naked young woman was lying on her side, her whole body was covered by thin white smoke like a gauze, her delicate and delicate body was faintly visible in the smoke, her face was clearly covered tightly, but Qi Jingzhi still gave birth to a strange feeling. A sense of amazement.

The woman's black hair was like a waterfall, and her body was as soft as a snake. She clung to Old Wei's body from one side, and her exquisite curves and enchanting figure became more and more prominent.

Her jade arms rested on Old Wei's chest, her slender hands caressed his neck, her slender chin rested on her shoulders, and her cherry lips were close to her ears, as if a lover was whispering intimately.

This scene was really charming and beautiful, but it was a little weird. Even the ears of the mountain boy were so red, he quickly looked away and turned to look at the jade pillow that originally belonged to Pengze water god Qing Honggong.

Qi Jingzhi noticed that, apart from Lao Wei, the woman's head was also resting on the jade pillow, and the two of them hugged each other and slept together.

"If the guess is correct, this woman is the so-called Saintess of the Baixian Sect. She is the one who took away the jade pillow, and she is the one who confused the black donkey. Miss Yuan is also her!"

"Hmph! Sleeping so loudly, you only need to cut it down!"

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but want to kill again, but he didn't do it immediately, instead he frowned.

"It's easy to kill this unsuspecting saint, but what about Old Wei? Watching him turn into a white demon snake? Where can I find the hall and statues that contain divine power in a hurry?"

"Huh? Divine power!"

Qi Jingzhi snapped back to his senses, put the silver candlestick on the stone bed, pulled out Jian Renshou with his backhand, and placed the long knife across Old Wei's waist.

Sure enough, the spread of the silver scales gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in front of Jian Shengshou's blade.

Qi Jingzhi's face showed a slight joy, but the worry in his heart did not decrease at all: "This is an expedient measure to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. After all, the divine power contained in Jian Life is limited, and I am afraid it will not be able to withstand it for a long time. It is better to wake up the old Wei first. The people work together to restrain the saintess of the White Immortal Sect, and force them to find out a way to completely get rid of the snake's tail!"

Qi Jingzhi did it when he thought of it, and immediately stretched out his hand to pat Old Wei Lu's arm on the outside. He patted it several times in a row, but he didn't wake up, and then changed to a light pat and twisted and strangled him hard.

Suddenly being ravaged by this, Lao Wei still slept deeply, and the smile on his face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

"Not right!"

Qi Jingzhi's heart skipped a beat, his eyes quickly swept across the stone bed, and finally fixed on the jade pillow that they shared on the bed again.

Looking at it now, this jade pillow glowing with green light is absolutely extraordinary to be given by Lord Qing Hong as a birthday gift to Aunt Jiao in Chaozhou!
What is so extraordinary about this thing, and what is its unique function, the people in Peng Zeshui Mansion didn't seem to tell Lao Wei.It's just that looking at the old man's humble appearance with a smile on his face even in his sleep, he can guess a thing or two.

"This jade pillow should be able to pull people into dreams, and it's still a beautiful dream..."

This idea came to Qi Jingzhi's mind, and he suddenly recalled the so-called Yuan Mansion that Li Huang had mentioned, and couldn't help but become more certain: "It's not just an ordinary dream, but a dream that can confuse the real with the real, and make people addicted to it!"

He looked at the snake tail below Old Wei's waist again, feeling mixed feelings: "Old Wei's current situation is very different from Li Huang's, and his life should not be in danger. Since the root is in this jade pillow, if we want to wake up Old Wei, we still need to wake up." Just draw from the bottom of the pot."

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi immediately walked around to the head of the bed, and hit Old Wei's head with the handle of Jian Renshou's knife, trying to separate him from the jade pillow.

But no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he pushed or pried, Lao Wei and Yu Zhen remained motionless, as if they had grown together and took root on the stone bed.

After working in vain for a while, Qi Jingzhi stopped and stopped making unnecessary attempts.

He didn't choose to destroy the jade pillow recklessly, not because the jade pillow was so magical and precious, but because he was afraid of some unpredictable consequences.

What if the jade pillow is broken and Lao Wei never wakes up?
With a dignified expression, Qi Jingzhi slowly closed his eyes and meditated quietly for a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, apart from the radiance of wisdom, there was also a flash of determination in his eyes.

"Since I am addicted to a dream and refuse to wake up, I will turn this dream into a nightmare, and I must scare the old man so that he wakes up!"

(End of this chapter)