Marrying a sick dragon

Chapter 77

Fu Mingxu didn't know how long he stood there and looked at it. The five words on the stone surface fell on his heart like a curse. Every time he added it, he added another piece of stone to his heart.

In the end, the blood dripping from the black shirt congealed into a pool of blood on the ground, and he was also overwhelmed by inexplicable emotions.

Until the magic pattern appeared on his forehead, Han Tao stopped writing with his fingers, covered the Sansheng Stone with one hand, and leaned against the side of the stone with half of his body.

His eyes lowered slightly to hide the expression in his eyes, but the decadence and despair revealed by his whole body were like raging waves, impacting Fu Mingxu's new spirit bit by bit.

Only now did Fu Mingxu fully wake up from the dreamlike illusion.The light from the Heaven and Earth Profound Mirror in his hand flickered on and off, and the two stood opposite each other clearly, but it seemed that they were separated by completely different time and space, and there was no intersection at all.

What exactly is going on?

Fu Mingxu was full of doubts, and fell into deep thought while looking at the magic lines on Han Tao's forehead.

Could this be his demon?I am indeed afraid of Han Tao's enchantment, but why is this worry reflected on the Sansheng Stone?

He thought of what Han Tao did when he had the magic pattern just now, and he always felt that something was wrong, he must have overlooked something, but he couldn't understand it when he thought about it carefully.

The Sansheng Stone has existed for a long time. It is rumored that if lovers love each other, they can engrave each other's names on it and it will not dissipate. The above name will then disappear.

The piece in front of him should be the original Sansheng Stone, and it is also the largest.The surrounding area of ​​the dark yellow Sansheng stone is irregular, and there are obvious signs of stone falling off.Unsurprisingly, the piece in Mengsai's hand should have come out from here, as well as the other scattered ones.

It's just where the three life stones came from in the first place, and whether they have any effect other than marriage, I am afraid that only the Dao of Heaven here knows.

Fu Mingxu took a step forward, wanting to see more clearly the appearance of the Sansheng Stone and the appearance of Han Tao in the heart demon.

He had just taken half a step when Han Tao, who had been bowing his head in silence, suddenly raised his head, and looked straight at him with a pair of golden eyes full of devilish energy, as if he could see his existence.

"Can you see me?" Fu Mingxu stopped in his tracks and subconsciously called out, "Hantao."

With this sound, Han Tao on the opposite side was visibly shaken, stood up straight away, and almost staggered towards him.

There was only a distance of less than ten steps between the two of them, and Fu Mingxu was stunned. He had never heard the saying that the inner demon could see the real body.

Just when the other party couldn't wait to reach out to him, there was a dragon chant that seemed to come from an extremely distant place, breaking the barrier that trapped him in an instant.

Time stopped at this moment, and the time and space around him froze. Han Tao's hand with the magic pattern on his forehead stopped half a step away from him, and it didn't hang down until Fu Mingxu disappeared in place.

Time moved forward again, and a drop of blood and tears fell on the ground, sinking into the ground silently, no one knew.

..

When Fu Mingxu looked at Han Tao standing in front of him, he didn't regain his senses. He first looked at the other's forehead, and after confirming that there were no magic patterns, he was not relieved, and then looked into his eyes.

There is no trace of impurity in those golden eyes except for the excessive emotion, they are extremely pure.

Fortunately, Han Tao was not possessed.

Fu Mingxu heaved a sigh of relief, he saw his blurred figure still reflected on the surface of the Sansheng Stone, heaved a heavy sigh of relief and said, "I was scared to death, I saw in my inner demon that you were possessed. "

The surface of the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth was as calm as ever, and the Sansheng Stone stood quietly among the vines, unable to see what happened.

"Demon?" Han Tao frowned, and as he moved, the vines on the ground avoided him consciously, "What demon?"

Fu Mingxu watched in surprise as the surrounding vines quickly gave up a large space, leaving only the Sansheng Stone standing in the middle.

Since he brought it up on his own initiative just now, he didn't intend to hide it. He just omitted the process of Han Tao's handwriting of his name on the Sansheng Stone, and carefully focused on the situation of his obsession.

After all, he couldn't figure out why he could see the strange scene of writing the name, and he always felt that he was very narcissistic when he said it.

Every time he said a sentence, the expression on Han Tao's face became more solemn, and when Fu Mingxu finished speaking, he asked with a raised eyebrow: "Is there any more?"

Fu Mingxu's heart skipped a beat when he asked, almost biting his tongue, and shook his head: "No more."

At the end, I didn’t forget to say something special, “Thank you for waking me up from my demons.”

Although he didn't know why he could see the inner demon under the influence of the Sansheng Stone, but he couldn't think of other explanations besides this.

Perhaps, this is because the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth is connected with my mind, and I want to remind myself under the surge of heavenly secrets.

After all, from the very beginning, preventing Han Tao from becoming a demon was the reason for his rebirth.

"I won't be enchanted." After a long silence, Han Tao slowly opened his mouth. He glanced at the Sansheng Stone, which was not moving now, suppressing the confusion in his emotions, "As long as you are here, I won't be enchanted."

Fu Mingxu's ears warmed up when he heard this. Today, he no longer simply thinks that the other party is talking about the elixir he made when he heard such words.

He rubbed his toes on the ground, gave a soft "hmm", and didn't respond too much to it, and he didn't forget to mention the formation eye: "In your opinion, is this three-life stone the formation eye?"

Han Tao walked up to him, followed his gaze to look at the Sansheng Stone beside him, and said in an inexplicable tone, "Apart from the demons in your heart, do you see anything else?"

His hands hanging in the sleeves were slowly tightened, and his thin lips were slowly pursed between the slightly drooping eyebrows.

The vines that had been shying away for a long time seemed to have sensed something terrible, and they faded away in an instant, and in the end only two people and a stone were left in Nuo Da's hole.

Fu Mingxu didn't see the change in his expression, he frowned and thought carefully.

"Oh, there are others." As the brows stretched, he slowly recalled, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I seem to be dreaming of my mother!"

The clenched fists were loosened abruptly, Han Tao finally stopped asking about the matter during the time when his spirit was away, and could only talk to him about the incident.

"The three life stones are indeed the eyes of the formation in the first half of the Yuyu. The front is yang and the back is yin, which conforms to the law of the formation of birth and death." Han Tao turned his head, and the tail of the golden hairband hung on his shoulders. "The formation of birth and death is not Killing the formation, because it conforms to the way of heaven and earth but can guarantee the complete operation of a domain."

Fu Mingxu nodded to express his understanding, and asked bluntly: "Then what should we do?"

It won't destroy the eyes of the array, this is the three-life stone certified by the Heavenly Dao of the Cangling Continent, not some wild stone.

Han Tao covered the fluctuations in his eyes, and tried to answer in the most common tone: "Since it is the Sansheng Stone, just follow the most common way to use it."

He tilted his head and lowered his eyes, his tall figure enveloped him unknowingly.

"How to use it?" Fu Mingxu repeated it in confusion, and then quickly understood.

That is to engrave the names of the two people.

In front of the Sansheng Stone, the wedding clothes the two of them were wearing at this time hadn't changed yet, and they really looked like lovers who had just married and impatiently came to engrave their name and promise Sansheng.

The two fell into an unspeakable silence, and the ambiguous atmosphere came from nowhere and slowly filled the surrounding space.

"You don't have to worry. According to my estimation, we only need to write each other's names. Even if the names disappear immediately, it won't affect our eyes." Seeing him, Han Tao explained slowly, as if he knew what was going on in his heart. Thinking, as if to appease his uncertain mood, "This is just a means to break the formation."

Fu Mingxu looked at him steadfastly, seeing that the expression on his face was indifferent and did not seem to be fake, and there was an astringent taste in his heart, which was eating away at his emotions bit by bit.

As if they understood what the two of them said, a faint red light radiated from the calm stone surface just now, and the entire stone surface was no longer blurred, and it actually reflected the figures of the two clearly like a mirror.

They stood side by side in wedding attire, with wide and wide sleeves overlapping and interlacing, as if they were holding hands.

Fu Mingxu suddenly thought of the Han Tao with the magic pattern on his forehead that he saw in the heart demon, and the gray and dead silence in those golden eyes full of magic.

He turned sideways, his eyes were like shattered stars, he slightly raised his head to meet those golden eyes, and said softly, "If so, why hasn't our name dissipated?"

In the mirror of the Sansheng Stone, a tall figure leaned forward, and every word Fu Mingxu said fell into Han Tao's ears.

The blood in his body was flowing rapidly when the words fell, the cover in the golden eyes collapsed, and the indifferent expression on his face collapsed.

Han Tao's eyelashes drooped slightly, his strong love poured out, his voice was hoarse and deep: "Can I have extravagant hopes?"

Even though the two had the closest relationship, he was still not sure about Fu Mingxu's intentions.

Fu Mingxu's emotional thoughts have never been so clear. Perhaps it is the influence of the Sansheng Stone's power of the heaven and earth rules, and it is the first time he has faced his heart for Han Tao squarely.

On the bank of the East China Sea, in front of the Sansheng Stone, those loves will peel off from all kinds of disguised corners, leaving only the original essence.

The familiar and hot breath came, but Fu Mingxu didn't answer his words directly, but smiled lightly: "We can try."

As soon as the words fell, Han Tao couldn't bear to hold his hand anymore, only he himself knew how painful it was to say those words just now.

Fu Mingxu followed him to the Sansheng Stone, and still teased him: "How do you write it? Is it carved with a knife?"

He also took out a pen from the storage bag and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Do you want this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was forced to raise his held hand, and there was a tingling pain in his fingertips, and by the time he realized it, a round drop of blood had already emerged.

"Use our blood." Almost afraid that he would regret it, Han Tao quickly bit his finger.

The sweetness of the dragon's blood immediately overflowed, and the feeling that he hadn't sucked the dragon's blood for a long time made him take a deep breath.Seeing the speed at which the dragon's blood gushed out from his fingertips, Fu Mingxu knew that he was showing mercy to him.

There was no need for coyness when the matter came to this point, and he didn't wait for Han Tao's reaction, he directly wrote his name on the stone surface after pulling away his hand, and at the end he squinted at him, as if provocative.

The black and blue pupils became more and more lively, but one glance was enough to captivate the soul.

What he wanted was right in front of his eyes, how could Han Tao let it go so easily, he pressed his lips together tightly, and quietly punched with the other hand, the fingers that were dripping with dragon blood were trembling slightly.

Fu Mingxu looked at the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, stretched out his hand towards the stone surface, and said, "Since you don't want to, I'll wipe off my name."

After speaking, he gestured to wipe it off.

"I am willing!" At this time, Han Tao still cared about the surging emotions in his heart, he grabbed Fu Mingxu's troubled hand, and quickly wrote his name while turning his fingertips.

The names of the two were written side by side. After finishing all this, he stared at the stone surface of the Sansheng Stone, with a heart hanging high, and if it fell, it would fall to pieces.

Fu Mingxu also had unspeakable tension in his heart, and the two held hands tightly, as if they were afraid of something, but also seemed to be looking forward to something.

Until the bright red characters on the stone surface seemed to be inlaid with life, and then the red light flourished, and when the light dissipated, the names of the two people were plated with a layer of gold.

This is recognized by the law of heaven.

Fu Mingxu suddenly had a feeling that the dust had settled in his heart, and his chest was filled with unprecedented joy.

While staring at the names of the two, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a crystal teardrop hanging on the end of Han Tao's lower eyelashes.

But before he could take a closer look, he pulled his hand, and when he turned around, his entire back was attached to the mirror surface of the Sansheng Stone.

A cool touch came immediately, and with it came the hot breath in front of him, as well as the dark and turbulent golden eyes.

"Not here!" Fu Mingxu was too aware of what his eyes meant, and hurriedly shouted, "Don't be impulsive."

In desperation, he still didn't forget to suggest, "If you can't do it, you can take a pill of pure heart and desire first."

He felt the big friend with teeth and claws on his lower abdomen, and suddenly felt that the dosage of the Qingxin Desire Pill should start with nine pills.

"I'm very happy." Han Tao didn't listen to his suggestion, but lowered his head against his forehead, his magnetic voice was affectionate, "I am happy with you, from the past to the present to the future."

What he didn't say is that the third life is too uncertain, he just wants to prolong this life and possess him in the endless time.

The two looked at each other, and Fu Mingxu looked at each other blankly, as if trying to see a trace of lies in his eyes.

But no, Zai Hantao revealed all his heart clearly in front of him, and there was only sincerity and love in his eyes.

This is not the first time that Han Tao said that he likes him, but still makes him feel strongly loved.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems that only two breaths have passed.

Fu Mingxu closed his eyes and opened them again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, just like Qinglian who was about to open up.

Then, he took the initiative to kiss the corner of Han Tao's mouth for the first time.

The Sansheng Stone was silent, but Han Tao was willingly bewitched by this smile.

This time, he let himself hold the two slices of sweetness.

The isolation formation enveloped the place along with the dragon's breath, the red wedding clothes overlapped and undulated, and the scorching breath filled the entire space.

The blue shark's tail trembled unceasingly, jumped out of the sea, dripping water drops.

The green lotus out of the water stretches its petals one by one, and finally blooms wantonly in the most beautiful posture.

..

I don't know the time in the cave, but under Fu Mingxu's strong request, Han Tao reluctantly took the time to let him go.

The wedding clothes were scattered all over the floor, with a strange smell on them, as if they could no longer be worn.

Fu Mingxu changed his green shirt while supporting his waist, and gave him a hard look: "You really don't waste any time."

"It can't be my fault, you're tightly bound." Han Tao bent down to put on the girdle for him, and when he said a word, he gave him a hammer on the top of his head.

It's just that the strength of the hammer was not strong, and it seemed that he was afraid of hurting him from embarrassment.

Han Tao grabbed his hand and kissed it, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Yes, it's my fault, not your pestering."

"You still have to be shameless!" Fu Mingxu's cheeks were as red as the sunset, and he gave him a hard look, "Don't say any more!"

This glance was full of anger, dispelling the mist of mountains and rivers that had permeated the brows and eyes in the past, revealing a trace of obsequiousness inside.

Han Tao's mind was shaken when he saw it, his eyes were dark.

Seeing him staring at him blankly, Fu Mingxu patted his hand helping to straighten his clothes, and felt ashamed and flustered when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the mess on the ground.

"What are you looking at stupidly?" He secretly rubbed his waist, destroyed the wedding clothes on the ground with a handful of dragon flames, and urged, "Aren't you going to break the formation?"

Putting on the skirts, rearranging the hair, and covering the tail of the fish in a clean blue shirt, except for the sore and limp waist, it is hard to see what happened.

He brushed off his sleeves and questioned: "Could it be that you are all lying to me?"

This sentence reminded Han Tao, he finally withdrew his gaze, shook his fingers, and said, "Of course not."

How can it be considered fraudulent to contract the three-life stone with a partner, besides, the three-life stone is indeed the eye of the formation.

"Come with me." Han Tao put his arms around his waist and rubbed him twice, "Are you feeling bad? I'll help you."

The broad palm fell on the waist, and the heat contained in the palm penetrated into the skin through the fabric, and accompanied by a slightly heavy hand strength, an extremely comfortable sourness appeared.

Fu Mingxu couldn't help but pursed his lips immediately after hearing his involuntary voice.

"Is this strength acceptable?" Han Tao lowered his eyes with a smile.

Fu Mingxu snorted softly, "It's okay."

Han Tao didn't try to expose his duplicity, and casually cast a golden light on the Sansheng Stone.

In an instant, it was as if day and night were turned upside down. With the arrival of darkness, the cool and cold breath replaced the warmth and warmth.

In the beginning, Chunjing was the side of life, but what they are facing now is the side of death.

Countless tombs are densely packed in the dark, and there is a waning moon hanging above the tombs.

The moonlight is cold and pale, but it only stays in the sky above the tomb.

It's like, even the moonlight doesn't want to shine on this grave.

Fu Mingxu noticed that Han Tao's expression changed slightly when he saw the situation here, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

The golden eyes narrowed slightly, and the sharp eyes flashed past, looking at the grave coldly.

"Many tombs have been opened." His eyes fell into the depths of the darkness, "Many dead crawled out of the tombs."

At least, this amount is more than he imagined.

Obviously his tone of voice was ordinary, but at this moment Fu Mingxu couldn't help shivering.

Climb, climb out?

In this deep sea is buried the deceased shark royal family, and now they have crawled out of their graves again?

Fu Mingxu felt that he had heard a scary story.

"That's not right." He suddenly remembered the news he had inquired about from the Merman Clan before, and hurriedly said, "Didn't it mean that the royal family of Merman Clan is buried here? There shouldn't be so many graves."

Most of the mermen in the deep sea live near the merman palace, and their descendants are rare and long-lived, especially the merman royal family. Even if every generation of mermen died cleanly, there shouldn't be such a grave.

Fu Mingxu's spiritual consciousness is not as wide as that of Hantao, but with a rough scan, he can see that there are hundreds of them in the front, not to mention the unforgettable one in the back.

Could it be that, in the deep sea, there were actually many more sharks than what is recorded now.

It is normal for the information in the deep sea to be different from that on land, but this is the first time he has seen such a big difference.

The records about the Shaman Clan say that it is in the tombs of the Merman Royal Family, but there are so many tombs here, it probably didn't appear when the Merman Palace was established, it should have been longer.

In this way, it is different from the information obtained by the Merman Palace.

Looking at the densely packed tombs and what Han Tao said, Fu Mingxu felt a headache.

But there is no reason to leave after coming. He thought about it and decided to follow the previous plan and find the tomb of the generation of shark kings before the palace was built.

With Longyan's lighting, the two of them walked towards the tombs without difficulty.

When we reached the first row of tombs, there were already several signs of being opened.

"Wait a minute." Fu Mingxu stopped in his tracks, turned his head to the left, and said puzzledly, "I seem to smell the stench in the Merman King's secret room."

After speaking, he stood in place and sniffed carefully, then nodded firmly.

It was the rotten smell from the black lacquered doll that I saw before. Although it was faint in the air, the essence of the smell was correct.

In the darkness, the two of them were at the front of countless tombs. Next to Fu Mingxu was an opened tomb. His expression changed, "Tell me, did that black figure crawl out from here?"

Thinking that there might be countless dark human figures appearing here, he was in a bad mood.

"It should be, but now I don't sense the existence of anything else." Han Tao put his coat together, held his hand and comforted him, "Don't worry, the birth and death formation and the death formation, among them Since a dead thing is alive, once it goes out, it cannot come back.”

"Their existence has been separated from the five elements for a long time, and they are not accepted by the rules of heaven. Once they go out, if there is no way to avoid them, they will be punished by heaven and wiped out between heaven and earth."

Hearing what he said, Fu Mingxu breathed a sigh of relief: "So, that's why the fake shark king who appeared before had to wear a skin?"

"However, even if a dead merman can put on a skin and mix in the merman tribe, the number of open graves obviously exceeds the number of merman tribe." His thoughts gradually became clear, but there were still many questions that could not be answered. , "Then, where did the others go? Could it be that except for the Fake Mermaid King, all others have created the scourge of heaven?"

"Besides, the fake shark king also has devilish energy, could it be the devil's fault?"

In the end, Fu Mingxu was also dizzy with so many messy clues.

He tweeted a lot, but Han Tao couldn't answer his doubts, he just said: "Maybe in the process of finding the records of the Wu clan, you can find the answer you want."

Under the blocked moonlight, Fu Mingxu shrugged and said that he didn't care too much about it, "It's just curiosity, let's find the Wu Clan first."

He always kept in mind that the most important thing for him was to keep Han Tao from becoming a demon and to find the whereabouts of his parents. As for other things, let's take a step first and then look at it.

The two stood on the spot and discussed it. They felt that there were so many graves here, and it was a waste of time to search for them aimlessly.

"It would be nice if I were a royal merman. I heard that there is a special bond between the royal mermen." Fu Mingxu scratched his headband irritably, and couldn't help sighing, "The merman can only transform people into ordinary people." Merman."

While he was talking, Fu Mingxu felt the tip of his tail cool down, as if being gently brushed by the wind, but the surrounding area was so dark and silent, there was no wind at all.

Then what is touching your own tail?

After realizing this, Fu Mingxu froze. He wanted to lift the hem of his clothes, but he was afraid of seeing something terrible.

Obviously, he is good at alchemy and medicine, not fighting monsters and upgrading.

The dark and cold space is indeed easy to make people think about something. Fu Mingxu did not know how many scenes of ghosts and strange stories flashed through his mind. After he felt that every kind of horrible guess was suitable, his face blushed little by little. fade away.

Han Tao, who was carefully observing the condition of the tomb, noticed his change, grasped his hand, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Mingxu showed a smile that was uglier than crying, his fingers fell down, and his lips trembled: "My tail is sharp."

Not only did the chilly feeling not disappear, but it seemed to stick to it, making the scales on the tip of his tail almost explode.

Seeing that his face was pale, Han Tao didn't ask any more questions, but bent down and squatted down to lift his clothes, and fished out his tail with one hand.

Following his movements, Fu Mingxu, who was already sore and limp, fell back uncontrollably, and sat directly on Han Tao's lap.

At this moment, he couldn't care less about being ashamed or not. When the tail was pinched, he subconsciously screamed, and he still asked tremblingly, "What's wrong with the tail?"

The fish tail that I bought was flexible and slightly cool, and the blue scales glowed with a soft luster, making it hard to put it down.

Han Tao frowned slightly when he saw the little thing hanging on the tip of the tail, and he didn't forget to comfort the person on his lap first: "It's not something strange."

After speaking, he stroked the tip of his tail with his hand.

The tip of Fu Mingxu's tail trembled again and again. After the chilly feeling disappeared, he heard that Han Tao's tone was not a bad thing, so he couldn't help looking curiously.

In Han Tao's broad palm, a pure white little mermaid with a human body and a fish tail rolled into a ball.

"What is this?" Fu Mingxu was startled.

In fact, what the hell did he want to say?But a word was changed when the words came out.

After all, this thing is cute in its small size.

Perhaps his voice was a bit loud, and the little mermaid who closed her eyes opened her eyes, a pair of pure dark blue eyes, as if hiding a vast ocean.

The little mermaid has a round face, and she shows a cute smile to Fu Mingxu, and her voice is also soft.

"Mother."

Then, the little mermaid stuck to Fu Mingxu's fish tail again with a "pop" at a speed that neither of them could stop.

The author says:

Fu Mingxu: Don't misunderstand your mother!

Han Tao:? ?