However, Li Boxuan didn't pay attention to Zhuo Ran's shocked gaze at all. He covered Zhuo Ran's mouth and nose tightly with his hands, and started circling the big tree while being wary of Liu Keke who was coming from the opposite side.

Zhuo Ran was almost breathless in his hands, his face turned purple. Fortunately, Liu Keke seemed to be wary of the formation, and he didn't take a few steps while holding the magic weapon. He looked around vigilantly and sat back .

Li Boxuan also seemed relieved, and then slowly let go of Zhuo Ran.

Zhuo Ran was finally able to breathe fresh air, but he didn't dare to pant loudly because of Liu Keke's existence, so he could only lower his voice as much as possible and take deep breaths.

But how could Li Boxuan let him have such a good time, and found that Liu Keke didn't intend to come over, so he immediately grabbed Zhuoran by his collar and picked him up.

Zhuo Ran was startled and almost cried out, Li Boxuan quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands, and dragged Zhuo Ran away.

Zhuo Ran was almost dragged among the weeds on the hillside, and he suffered a lot of injuries all the way down. He screamed in pain, and finally got out of the range of Liu Keke's formation, and he immediately I couldn't help but yelled: "What the hell do you want to do, you dog? Can you give me a good time even if you want to kill someone? Are you fucking trying to torture me to death!"

Li Boxuan never said a word, but when he heard him say this, his footsteps suddenly paused. Just when Zhuo Ran thought he was going to let him go, he suddenly turned around and pulled Zhuo Ran up, like carrying him. Carrying Zhuoran like a chicken, he continued to walk down the mountain.

Zhuo Ran was so angry that he lost all temper. These monsters with upper bodies were all so powerful that even if he wanted to resist, he would have no chance to do so.

"You can't die yet." When Zhuo Ran was laughing at himself in his heart, Li Boxuan actually spoke.

Zhuo Ran was overjoyed, and said sarcastically, "I thought you wanted me to die soon."

Having said that, Li Boxuan led him through a winding path, and his field of vision became very wide in an instant. Zhuo Ran was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a clear stream winding not far away, and on a gentle grassland beside the stream, There is a tent that looks very advanced.

"I wish you would die, but not now." Li Boxuan said coldly, and carried him closer to the tent, restraining Zhuoran with one hand, and slipped in by himself. A bundle of climbing ropes came and bound Zhuoran tightly.

"What the hell are you doing? Even if your Li family's ancestor worship day is coming, you want to take me here with you!" Zhuo Ran cursed, "You are a lunatic!"

"Lu Xiuyuan is dying." Li Boxuan still looked down at Zhuo Ran with that trash-like eyes, and said coldly: "You are Li Hengshu's bondage in the world, only you can keep him."

Listening to his words, Zhuo Ran's heart cooled down a little bit. Although he knew that Lu Xiuyuan had long since passed away, as long as he thought of Lu Xiuyuan's mother, he felt that the bad news was too uncomfortable.

"You came all the way here, and took so much effort to arrest me, just to use me to save Lu Xiuyuan's life? Why didn't I know that you are such a kind person?" Zhuo Ran couldn't help mocking he.

"Who said I was doing it for Jiulu Xiuyuan?" Li Boxuan looked at him disdainfully.

Zhuo Ran frowned, rolled his eyes a few times, and then realized: "You want to save Li Hengshu? For the secret technique of liberation you mentioned?"

Li Boxuan didn't answer him, didn't even look at him again, turned his back to Zhuo Ran, kept his eyes on the curved stream, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After tossing around for a long time, Zhuo Ran didn't know what time it was, but the sky gradually darkened. The setting sun in the mountains was different from the strange lights in the city. The color was monotonous but real, and the whole mountain was less angry, but more A bit of quiet beauty.

"Is he treating you well?" Li Boxuan suddenly asked Zhuo Ran when he was staring at the setting sun in a daze.

Zhuo Ran stared blankly at Li Boxuan, not sure if he really heard his voice.

"How is Li Hengshu treating you?" Probably thinking that Zhuo Ran didn't understand, Li Boxuan added his name and repeated.

Zhuo Ran wasn't sure what he meant, but seeing that he didn't look back at him, he felt that he was probably bored and wanted to talk about homework, so he replied casually: "It's okay."

"What do you do when you are together?" Li Boxuan asked again.

Zhuo Ran felt that this person was quite strange. In such a critical moment, he could still ask about his daily life with Li Hengshu, and he didn't know why.

"Quarrel more." Zhuo Ran replied angrily: "Li Hengshu also owes his cheap words, and he will be unhappy if he doesn't scold a few words."

After hearing these words, Li Boxuan suddenly turned around slowly to look at him, his sharp side face actually appeared a bit soft under the setting sun.

"He used to be very good to me." Zhuo Ran originally thought that Li Boxuan would open his mouth to ridicule him, but he didn't expect to spit out such an irresistible sentence.

"I've never seen such a gentle person. He's also smart and can do everything. He told my fortune. He told me that I'm lonely and widowed all my life. I don't have any relatives to rely on. My life is like duckweed." Li Boxuan's voice carried Hoarse, his eyes were fixed on the flowing stream of Ding Dong, as if caught in some ancient memory.

It's just that the more Zhuo Ran listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and a strange feeling emerged spontaneously.

Li Boxuan and Li Hengshu are half-brothers. It is not surprising that they knew each other before they were alive, but Li Boxuan said how old he was when he was sent to worship his ancestors. How could he have such a deep impression of Li Hengshu?

"He said that his fate is not good, but Mr. Feng Shui can tell fortunes, house, heaven and earth, but not himself." Li Boxuan chuckled, and continued: "He said, when there is a chance in the future, Also teach me how to read fortune-telling, and then I can tell his fortune."

Obviously Li Boxuan sat in the same place without moving, his tone was as calm as water, but Zhuo Ran felt chills all over his body when he heard every word in his ears.

"The green hills are far away to see you off, the sparse forests are not beautiful, and the light smoke and evening mist cover them." When Zhuo Ran was feeling apprehensive, Li Boxuan started babbling and singing again.

Zhuo Ran clenched his fists, and shivered unconsciously, a chill shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into a cave of ice.

"Who are you?" Zhuo Ran asked tremblingly.

Li Boxuan finally looked straight at him, with a sneer that Zhuo Ran was familiar with on his lips, and contempt in his eyes. From the first time Zhuo Ran saw Li Boxuan, this expression seemed to hang on his face all the time.

"Why do you?" Li Boxuan stood up slowly and walked towards Zhuo Ran, bent down to look at Zhuo Ran coldly, and stretched out his hand unexpectedly to pinch Zhuo Ran's neck.

"That's all for Mu Tingxi. His young master's eyes are high above the top, he is proud and elegant, just like a person who comes out of a painting. Li Hengshu can't wait to grow on Mu Tingxi. I have nothing to say, but you What about it?" Li Boxuan gradually tightened his pinch on Zhuoran's fingers.

Zhuo Ran felt that it was difficult to breathe, his hands were tied behind his back and he couldn't move, he could only move slightly, groping on the grass, trying to grab some life-saving tool.

"I've seen him with you, his smile is really nice." Li Boxuan stared at Zhuo Ran frantically, his eyes were like a fire, burning Zhuo Ran's body and soul.

"It wasn't like this when he was with me. Everyone thought he was kicked out by his family because of an actor, but no one knew who he was really thinking about." Li Boxuan laughed as he spoke, gloomy A row of white and neat teeth were exposed so thickly that Zhuo Ran even felt that he could swallow himself alive by opening his mouth.

"He thought no one would know if he hid Mu Tingxi in his heart, but I just saw through it." Li Boxuan laughed so that Zhuo Ran panicked, and held Zhuo Ran's forehead with his other hand as if making a gun gesture, and said softly Said: "With just one shot, that young master didn't even say a word."

Zhuo Ran's face changed drastically, the truth that Li Hengshu was looking for was by his side.Immediately, a huge pain surged in his heart again, and his brain began to feel dizzy with convulsions.

When Li Hengshu wrote Mu Tingxi's name on the genealogy, he certainly didn't think that the person he loved the most in his life was actually killed by himself.

"You, lunatic!" Zhuo Ran gritted his teeth and cursed viciously.

Li Boxuan seemed to be woken up suddenly by his scolding, he suddenly came back to his senses, let go of Zhuoran's neck, and took two steps back calmly.

"Why did you tell me this? Are you not afraid that I will tell Li Hengshu?" Zhuo Ran looked at him and asked.

Li Boxuan smiled, looked down at Zhuo Ran and said in a good mood: "Liu Keke is helping Li Hengshu to nourish his soul. Calculating the time, it will probably take another day. I can do many things during this period."

Zhuo Ran licked his lips, a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

"For example, borrow the Li family's magic weapon to cast a spell, kick your soul out of your body, and then let me be you."

"You're crazy!" Zhuo Ran yelled, "You think you can fool Li Hengshu by doing this?"

Li Boxuan's smile subsided, and when he was about to say something more, he suddenly raised his head and looked behind Zhuo Ran, frowning with a very serious expression.

Zhuo Ran was tied up like rice dumplings, and he couldn't turn his head back, but he heard the sound of messy footsteps coming from behind, step by step, gradually clear.

"Why are you here?" Li Boxuan asked in surprise, accompanied by the rustling of the bushes.

"Brother, the ancestor worship day is coming, I'm in so much pain." A familiar voice rang out and said to Li Boxuan weakly: "I swallowed two souls of pure yin, why are they useless at all? I think my The soul is about to explode..."

Hearing this voice, Zhuo Ran finally understood why Li Boxuan was ahead of them so many times. It turned out that Wu Ji had always been with him.

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