The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

"Next, you can blame Xue Cheng's death on me. There's no reason for evil spirits to kill people, right?"

"I don't understand...what are you doing..." Looking at the evil ghost's almost peaceful and friendly attitude, the protagonist was even more confused.

[Protagonist! What don’t you understand? You’re going to have a husband! ]

[…Can’t she be my wife?]

[Whose wife is so awesome? It must be the husband! Believe me, it’s right! ]

"To put it simply, I am trying to persuade you to rebel. From a factual point of view, if you still listen to the Zhengyang Sect, you will end up dead. How about we cooperate?"

After helping the protagonist to tuck in his clothes, the villain released the restraint and walked to the side with a flick of his sleeves.

The protagonist raised his hand and grabbed the other person's clothes in time. He bravely went around to block the other person's way and asked hurriedly: "What do you mean... I will die in the sect? Explain clearly."

“There should be something you want to know in the former Soul-Suppressing Tower of the Zhengyang Sect… You have a good destiny.” The villain pulled out his sleeves, lay on his side on the couch, and gave a hint.

The Soul-Calming Tower was where the evil spirits were once held. The protagonist looked at the villain's pupils and, combined with the words of the sect leader before, he seemed to have guessed something vaguely...

He was lost in thought and made no move.

"Does the wound still hurt?" The evil ghost beside him asked kindly out of the blue.

"...No...it hurts anymore." The protagonist's voice was a little stiff. He hadn't yet gotten over the hostile identities between them, and he felt extremely awkward in his mind.

"Then why are you stepping on my territory? Get out of here." The villain waved his sleeves and pushed the confused protagonist out of the cave.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed. The protagonist was stunned for a long time, staring at the barrier in front of him that was filled with ghostly aura.

[Hahaha, the villain can’t do anything to our protagonist baby. ]

[Don't blame the protagonist. I would be confused if it were me. The villain's question of 'does it hurt?' was so gentle! Ahhh! =e=]

[Who wouldn’t be confused by this? ]

Seeing that the evil ghost inside had no reaction, the protagonist raised his hand and brushed across the bandaged wound on his chest, hesitated, and took a few steps back.

The ghostly aura no longer lingered around his body. The protagonist was sure that the villain would not tie him up again, so he did not leave in a hurry. He stared at the cave entrance and pondered for a long time before slowly turning around and going down the mountain.

The communication talisman rushed over from the bottom of the mountain. The fellow disciples who were separated by the maze of Thorn Ridge had been looking for Yi Ming for a long time.

[The protagonist is probably waiting for someone to rescue him at Songzhao Mountain. Everyone, disperse. According to the distance between the protagonist's current coordinates and Fukong Mountain, we will come back tomorrow. I will stake out the spot in advance tomorrow. I want to see the protagonist's reaction after he learns that he has been sacrificed by his master.]

[Let’s go, I’m going to log off and eat, my dears, see you on the public screen tomorrow! ]

[Today's plot makes me sincerely happy. I hereby announce my will. Jin Xiunu Zhinao is appointed as Zhida and moves to Zhongcui Palace. ]

[Your Majesty is wise! ]

【Respectfully send off the Emperor! 】

The players couldn't wait and retreated from Songzhao Mountain one after another, waiting for the next plot scene.

In the cave, those who had gone down the mountain secretly turned back.

"Amu, can't you apply the medicine in private? All those players saw it!" After Shou Nan De played the role of the protagonist, he protested slightly.

"What are you looking at? I don't mind. Why do you mind? Or I'll take off my clothes?" You Mu picked up the wine jug and poured wine into his mouth.

Tiandao's plan has begun to show results. Although he and Yi Ming are still not completely free, he feels much better now that their every word and action are not controlled by the laws.

According to Xiaotian, the fan-made work with the highest number of readers and popularity was created by the player named Qingqing. There will surely be many similar works released in the future. If they wait a little longer, they won't have to follow the story completely to perform.

"That's even worse." It's okay for himself, but his wife must not be shown to others!

Yi Ming stayed on the couch, sat down next to You Mu, and leaned over to drink the wine that was tainted with ghost spirit. You Mu raised his head, threw away the wine pot and held up his lover's face, accepting this intimacy without hesitation.

The wine was all gone, Yi Ming held the man in his arms and raised his head, his expression serious for once:

"Is it almost time?"

You Mu hooked his neck around the man's neck, saw the worry in Yi Ming's eyes, rubbed the man's nose and smiled:

"Well, don't worry."

Without asking any more questions, Yi Ming actually knew the reason why his lover kept it from him. Firstly, perhaps the plan was not yet feasible, and the law was monitoring everywhere, so it was inconvenient to reveal it; secondly, Yi Ming was very clear about his impulsive personality in You Mu's eyes.

His lover was probably afraid that if he revealed too much, or something unexpected happened, he would do something stupid again without consulting her... Although, he had already changed.

But secretly, he did not regret that time. If not, how could he have been able to embrace the other person intimately at that moment.

Even though the price he paid before was high enough, he felt it was worth it to get what he wanted.

...But Amu probably doesn't want to hear these true words.

Yi Ming remained silent about this, fearing that he would anger the other party and upset his lover.

I think if he were to return to reality after this, he would be punished... Amu has a good memory, so he probably remembers everything. Then, in the real world...

Thinking that You Mu was still locked up in the sect's cave by him in reality, Yi Ming felt guilty and short of breath.

He should think of a way to beg for mercy and please others so that he can survive this disaster safely...

"What's wrong?" Seeing Yi Ming's breath fluctuating, You Mu asked casually.

Fearing that he would be discovered, Yi Ming broke out in a cold sweat and quickly lowered his head to bury it in the other's neck, pretending to be depressed and covering up: "Nothing... I won't ask too much, but we have to be together, Amu, life and death, we have to be together, you can't leave me."

You Mu was quite easy to talk to. After crossing so many worlds together, his temper had improved a lot and he was willing to pamper the other person.

Even though both parties now possessed all the memories, You Mu was not in a hurry to care about anything. It was better to live comfortably in this last small world.

As for the accounts in the notebook, of course I will sort them out after I return...

"No." The evil ghost stroked his lover's head gently, talking and laughing, but he had other thoughts in his heart.

"That's good." Yi Ming buried his head deeper, and the two of them snuggled up to each other, full of tenderness, but gradually, the dog's paws became unruly...

Yi Ming followed the evil ghost's wide sleeves and touched the delicate wrist that was being gazed at by soul power. His mind gradually shifted from guilty conscience to the beautiful place.

"Amu... We still have to wait for some time for the Zhengyang Sect to send people to rescue us... It's still early..."

"This time, you're not thinking about how to get me drunk?" He was referring to Yi Ming's audacity in the previous cycle.

This was another accusation of his own. Yi Ming felt guilty and was afraid that it would be linked to his actions in the original world. He lowered his head and hugged him, trying to pass it over vaguely: "I... have no memory before."

"Look up and tell the puppy a secret." You Mu grabbed Yi Ming's hair and pulled up his head on the side of his neck.

"what?"

"Actually, last time... I wasn't drunk. Also, let's go over there." His arms were pinned down, so he couldn't move directly. He raised his calves slightly and pointed to the stone bed opposite.

Want to get the evil spirit drunk? It's not that easy.

Last time I wasn’t… not drunk…

In other words, even if I don't remember anything, I still subconsciously indulged him...

Yi Ming knew You Mu's character very well. His Amu would never reveal his emotions easily, but most of the time, he would express his feelings everywhere without saying anything.

His love received an implicit and sweet response from the other party.

......Whenever he felt this friendship, Yi Ming was always so excited that he could hardly control himself. His chest was filled with candied haws wrapped in sugar, and even the remaining gaps were filled with sweet lychee juice. The sweetness rushed straight to his head, stimulating him to the point of numbness.

Yi Ming grasped the wrist on the side of his cheek, and with his heartbeat accelerating, he took a big step to the side with a light and fluttering evil spirit. The ink-colored corner of the clothes drew a graceful shadow in the air, and finally fell between Yi Ming's arms.