PFC Chapter 228 Lu Yan is still alive
Chapter 228 Lu Yan is still alive
In a flash, Jiang Chengming waved his hand and took out a black suit from the space and covered himself with it.
To avoid exposing herself in front of Lu Qizi and causing such an embarrassing situation.
Although Lu Qizhi may have seen him naked, being unconscious is different from being awake.
Recalling the previous situation in his mind, he suddenly had a headache and had a car accident. The car crashed into the water and he had no memory of it after that.
It should be Lu Qizhi who saved Jiang Chengming and took off his wet clothes to prevent him from catching a cold.
"You're awake." Lu Qizhi looked at him with sparkling eyes, his little face full of joy: "I'm so glad you're okay."
Jiang Chengming nodded. He looked at the boy in front of him, who was only wearing a pair of shorts. His body was as white as snow, and his silver hair was dancing in the wind. A touch of green in his hair was like a swimming dragon, surging everywhere, as if it had also broken into Jiang Chengming's heart.
Jiang Chengming's younger brother immediately stood up with his head held high, expressing his respect for the scene before him.
Jiang Chengming's face froze, and he sat back on the ground. He took out a set of clothes from the space and handed it to Lu Qizhi: "Put it on first, don't catch a cold."
Lu Qizhi put on his clothes obediently, and Jiang Chengming also took the opportunity to find a set of loose clothes to put on to hide his abnormality.
"It seems to be getting dark." Lu Qizhi did not notice anything unusual about Jiang Chengming. He just looked at the sky and spoke.
When Jiang Chengming heard what Lu Qizhi said, he also looked up at the sky. Since the end of the world, day and night have been unclear, and the whole world is gray, so they have long lost their ability to tell time.
But now, the sky seemed even darker, and when I looked ahead, I couldn’t even see the road ahead.
There was the sound of gurgling water in his ears and the river was surging in front of him. Jiang Chengming pulled Lu Qizhi back, but he didn't control his strength well, and Lu Qizhi fell into Jiang Chengming's arms.
The boy in front of him, who was half a head shorter than him, subconsciously hugged Jiang Chengming's waist. The boy's warm body temperature swept over Jiang Chengming's whole body. He lowered his head and sniffed subconsciously. There was a faint fragrance in Lu Qizhi's hair, which was hard to describe. If I had to say, it was a bit like the smell of flowers and plants.
Jiang Chengming's heart was beating fast and his breathing became heavier.
"It's so hard, something is poking me." The young man in his arms murmured. Jiang Chengming immediately reacted and thought to himself that something was wrong.
Lu Qizhi's hand had already reached out and grasped Jiang Chengming's handle.
Jiang Chengming's face changed. Lu Qizhi raised his head, as if he had touched a hot potato. He let go of his hand instantly, and when he saw Jiang Chengming's face again, he laughed out loud.
Jiang Chengming's whole body turned red and warm, like a cooked shrimp.
Fortunately, it was too dark to see clearly.
He pulled Lu Qizhi back and said, "Be careful not to fall."
"Okay." Lu Qizi couldn't hide his smile.
Jiang Chengming turned around and silently picked up firewood, then used the flame to light a bonfire.
The flames illuminated the face of the young man opposite, and the light sprinkled on Lu Qizhi's long and curled eyelashes, casting a shadow under his eyelids.
Lu Qizhi sat by the campfire, the surging flames reflected in his eyes. Jiang Chengming looked at him, his mind drifting away.
He felt that he fell in love with this boy named Lu Yan, but how ridiculous.
They met for the first time today, and Lu Qizhi was the original owner's lover.
He was just a lonely soul occupying someone else's body, and now he was trying to occupy someone else's lover.
【Host. 】
The voice of Totoro sounded in Lu Qizhi's mind, with some confusion.
[The system has not issued any quests for you to conquer the Son of the Planes.]
"So what?" Lu Qizhi lowered his eyes, a smile on his lips: "I'm happy with it."
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Holy Spirit Realm
Fengming Hall
In the magnificent palace, there is a silver mirror hovering.
Various images were mixed in the mirror, and finally turned into a blurry vortex.
A little girl jumped out of the vortex. She was wearing a complicated pink dress, and her whole body revealed her nobility.
The girl raised her eyes and stretched out her hand to take back the magic mirror. The magic mirror suddenly turned into the size of a palm and rested quietly in the palm of the girl's hand.
The girl put the magic mirror in her arms and opened the door happily.
"grandfather."
As soon as she opened the door, Jiang Zao Zao discovered that the old man in black robe outside the door was her grandfather, Jiang Changsheng.
"Zao Zao, what did you do in the room?" Jiang Changsheng asked.
He discovered a familiar power in Fengming Palace, which made him uneasy, so he came here.
But he circled outside for a long time and did not find that power, as if it was his own illusion.
"Grandpa." Jiang Zaozao couldn't hide the joy on her face. She said, "Brother Yan is not dead. He is still alive."
The girl's words startled Jiang Changsheng. His face darkened as he said, "Zao Zao, what nonsense are you talking about? Lu Yan's soul was shattered and he disappeared from the world a hundred years ago."
"What I said is true." Jiang Zao Zao pouted and said angrily: "Brother Yan is still alive, but he is not in our world."
Jiang Zao Zao took out the magic mirror and said, "This magic mirror was given to me by Brother Yan a while ago. I used this magic mirror to find Brother Yan."
Jiang Changsheng looked at the magic mirror in his granddaughter's hand. This thing did have Lu Yan's aura. Was he not dead?
This is absolutely impossible!
When the Holy Spirit surrounded hundreds of races, Lu Yan used up all his divine power in order to save that person.
There was no chance of him surviving.
But Jiang Changsheng knew that his granddaughter would never lie.
Lu Yan, Lu Qizhi, you are really lucky!
That’s right, how could the God-killing plan succeed so easily?
Jiang Changsheng squatted down, reached out and touched Jiang Zaozao's head, and asked with feigned concern: "Zaozao, have you seen Brother Yan? How is he? Is he okay?"
Jiang Zao Zao shook his head, "Brother Yan only has a trace of soul left, and he doesn't even remember me."
"But I came back after helping Brother Yan find a healthy body." Jiang Zao Zao raised his head and asked for praise: "Maybe Brother Yan will be able to come back after a while!"
return?
Jiang Changsheng laughed secretly, absolutely impossible.
He looked at Jiang Zaozao: "Zaozao, give me your magic mirror. I'll take it back to study it and then go pick up Brother Yan."
Jiang Zao Zao blinked her eyes: "But, Brother Yan said this is for me and can't be given to others."
"Is grandpa someone else?" Jiang Changsheng pretended to be angry: "Besides, grandpa also wants to bring brother Yan back to you. Once brother Yan is brought back, I will return the mirror to you."
Jiang Zao Zao thought for a moment, and felt uncomfortable thinking that Brother Yan was still suffering in the dangerous world.
Grandpa said he could save him, so please lend him the magic mirror.
Brother Yan, I'm doing this for you. It doesn't count as a violation of our agreement.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zao Zao handed the magic mirror to Jiang Changsheng.
Before Jiang Changsheng could feel proud, the magic mirror in his hand emitted a strong white light, stinging his hands.
Jiang Changsheng subconsciously threw the magic mirror away, and it hit the wall not far away. With a snap, the magic mirror instantly broke into several pieces.