"It's too bright, I can't keep my normal form for too long. If you don't pull you from the light, will you let me be destroyed?" Su Qi rolled his eyes, "Let me tell you, if I'm destroyed, I'll have to be buried with me."

Meow Meow Meow?

Very good, why did he get involved?

"No..." Jiang Huan originally wanted to roll his eyes back to Su Qibai, but when he heard the words from Su Qibai, he almost fell to the ground, "You, can you transform?"

Su Qibai's mouth twitched lightly and looked at him with an expression of mental retardedness.

What he said just now seemed that he could not stand in the sun for too long. Is Jiang Huan's focus not very right? He was not right, could he hit him?

"I have always been able to transform, but I'm too lazy to transform." Su Qibai smashed his mouth and leaned his head against the wall. "And with such a big sun, do you think my life is too long and want me to be shorter?"

"How dare I dislike you?" Su Qibai is another soul of his own. From a certain perspective, he is also the owner of half of this body. Therefore, Jiang Huan has a strong favoritism towards him and speaks casually. "As for the long life, I agree with the words that you want to shorten if you want to make you shorter. Your life is indeed too long, it is better to shorter."

This guy deserves a beating? Otherwise, I might be honest if I deal with him by myself.

Su Qibai thought, his fists clenched tightly, and he was rushing towards him.

"Put your hand away, I won't accompany you." Sweat came out from Jiang Huan's forehead. He rubbed his painful chest and sat on the ground. "When I found two magical tools, I didn't react so much. Is it going to hurt me so much this time?"

"I'm so painful, don't worry." Su Qibai forced a smile.

He really wanted to tell Jiang Huan that not only his chest hurts, but also he also hurts dozens and hundreds of times more than the pain he felt in his body. But this is just thinking about it, and it cannot be said. After all, Jiang Huan is a human being and a god. Even if he is abandoned by heaven, he still cannot change his identity as a god. He reveals his weakness in front of human beings and has a disgrace.

Jiang Huan is smart, versatile, and his mind is very quick. Seeing that Su Qibai was in pain, he wanted to pretend that I didn't feel pain and I was fine, he smiled helplessly.

"Stop pretending, I know whether this thing hurts or not. When you were in my body just now, I felt the heartbeat of both hearts. If you said it didn't hurt, no ghost would believe it." Jiang Huan said, and said to himself: "It's a pity that Murray next to Baili Ao is not here. If he is there, we can ask him for some medicine to make it easier for us."

"Murray is from the Demon Realm. You are a mortal, it is better to have less contact with him." Su Qibai's words are the truth. No matter how awesome Jiang Huan is, he is still a mortal. As a mortal, he cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death.

Murray is a man from the Demon Realm. Although he will not be able to escape death in the future, he will live longer than Jiang Huan. He does not want Jiang Huan to have too much involvement with the Demon Realm. Otherwise, it will be a problem for him and himself.

"Can you find the second person except Murray that can make our chest less painful?" Jiang Huan asked back, "If you don't have it, just talk less."

"Okay, I can't tell you, I won't tell you." Su Qibai believed that he could do nothing except for his ability to do anything. This would naturally include his mouth, so he decisively refused to argue with Jiang Huan, but said, "Do you feel that the more you stay here, the more painful your chest is? Do you think our pain will be because of the artifact. The closer we get to the artifact, the more painful your heart will be?"

"It's possible." Jiang Huan said affirmatively, "Why don't we check here separately? What does the remaining artifact look like? Can you describe it to me? I'm afraid I'll find it later and I won't know, and then I'll throw him away."

"I remember drawing it last time." Su Qibai frowned, "Just look for it according to that."

"You're painting too ugly, you can't find it." Jiang Huan said the truth.

It was this sentence that made Su Qibai, who was originally arrogant and arrogant, felt that he could do everything. But he couldn't refute it, but pointed at him and looked at him angrily.

"Okay, you're cruel, you're cruel."

"If I am ruthless, then do you want to say it." Jiang Huan's eyes curled up in a beautiful curve. That look seemed to be no longer hurting in his chest. It made people feel that he deserved to be beaten, but he couldn't be beaten.

"explain."

Sometimes, Su Qibai really feels that he is not the majestic and arrogant god in the heavenly realm, but a mortal like Jiang Huan.

Ah no, it’s worse than him, a mortal. After all, mortals can make the immortal spirit live and die, but he can’t.

Thinking of this, Su Qibai was extremely helpless. He sighed and accepted his fate to do his own commentary work. "I don't know what would be like here. In case of precaution, I will tell you what the two things look like."

"Okay." After Jiang Huan nodded, Su Qibai started talking about the world again. "There is a red sutrachute with a red pattern on it, like blood. It's very red, and a red liquid can be produced with a slight touch. Xuanwu Ling is similar to the token of the world, but there is a word Xuan on it, and it will feel a little tingling when you touch it. If you see something that looks very similar to this one, touch it. If there is a bracelet, you won't get hurt."

"I understand." Jiang Huan nodded solemnly. Su Qibai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that people understood. He patted Jiang Huan's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Then it's settled. Let's go look for it separately and meet here in ten minutes."

"Okay." Jiang Huan said, leaving, leaving Su Qibai alone in the wind.

"There is no need to walk so fast, right? Those who don't know thought there was something chasing behind them."

Su Qibai muttered for a while and left here.

The other end.

After Jiang Huan walked out of the dark place, his chest was relieved a lot. I don’t know if it was an illusion or a psychological effect, but he actually felt that his heart was not hurt anymore. Not only did it hurt, but it also felt a sensation spread throughout his body.

If someone else was involved in this matter, he would definitely be very happy. But Jiang Huan is not someone else, but Jiang Huan. He would not feel that the sudden pain in his chest suddenly stopped hurting, but that this is a sign of the coming of a storm.

Perhaps Jiang Huan had a crow-mouthed physique, or something else was really guessed by him.

After a strange period of calm on his chest, the pain became more and more obvious. The pain was no longer as hard as before. As soon as he appeared, he almost took Jiang Huan half his life into it.

"Hiss." Jiang Huan felt dizzy. Then he fell to the ground without any stability.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!