Overlord Husband Secretly Reborn

"boom--!"

With an earth-shattering sound, something exploded.

Jiang Wenluo stood in the sea of ​​flames, everything around him was staggering and burning rapidly, golden embers scattered like shredded paper, there was a sizzle sound in the air, carrying a strong fragrance.

"Exotic fragrance?"

He can smell, see, hear, and the five senses are still there?

In front of Jiang Wenluo's eyes was a huge ball of light, like the eyes of a black hole, staring at Jiang Wenluo scorchingly, the black hole absorbs everything, the black hole is invincible, but the ball of light shrinks and shrinks, and quickly moves away from Jiang Wenluo.

Instinct guided him, and Jiang Wenluo staggered forward in pursuit.

An unreal voice came from my ear, "Can you stay with me?"

Another person replied: "Okay."

"Will you marry me?"

He replied again: "Okay."

All the previous conversations with Liang Yaowen were noisy in Jiang Wenluo's ears, causing his mind to explode.

His intuition told him - that spot of light was Liang Yaowen!

Jiang Wenluo ran forward in a panic, and a strong suction came, directly sucking him into it, as if he was at the calmest bottom of the tornado, surrounded by whistling.Jiang Wenluo's internal organs were all kneaded together, as if someone had punched him violently, crushing his limbs and bones.

Is it the prelude to his becoming Liang Yaowen's eternal servant?

There was no oxygen around, and Jiang Wenluo was suffocating. He tried his best to stretch his limbs, intending to respond to Liang Yaowen's movements so that his "ceremony" could go on easier.

After three breaths, Jiang Wenluo's eyes were suddenly pitch black, and there was no light at all.

He felt his body crashing to the ground, and no one was below to catch him, so Jiang Wenluo immediately groaned, excruciating pain in his body!He felt very cold, and in an instant, the place Jiang Wenluo was in became quiet.

A faint fragrance of roses drifted over, penetrated into Jiang Wenluo's nasal cavity, and calmed his anxious nerves.

Strength slowly returned to his body.

Jiang Wenluo suddenly opened his eyes——

Everything is white.

This color is overwhelming and connects the sky and the earth. Apart from that, the only color is the rose bush beside Jiang Wenluo. It is bright in color and its branches are full of vitality. It is gently rubbing against Jiang Wenluo's cheek.

"Where am I?"

Jiang Wenluo raised his hand, feeling that there was a fault in his memory, he raised his hand and pinched the stem of the rose.

"You, come back." Jiang Wenluo's familiar voice appeared awkwardly, as if he was not very proficient in speaking.

Jiang Wenluo sat up and looked around suspiciously, but there was nothing around except the rose.

"?" Just as he was about to lean over to take a closer look at the rose, a big hole suddenly opened in the "sky", and a huge object was about to fall from it.

Before Jiang Wenluo could escape, he was hit by that "thing", and the soft thing fell on him.

It was obviously a very big thing, but it didn't seem to have any weight. It didn't cause any harm to Jiang Wenluo, it just wrapped him and covered his eyes.

Jiang Wenluo raised his hand and "picked" off the thing that fell on his head, he looked down...

It turned out to be a tentacle.

In other words, these things are made up of many tentacles.

He could see that there were several parts in this pile of things that could have been put together into a complete tentacles, but now they were broken into pieces, which looked particularly tragic.

Jiang Wenluo held it in his hand blankly, and saw clearly the moon-like suction cups on the tentacles.

In this life, he only had this pattern in one place, and that was on Liang Yaowen's body.

All of a sudden, his sanity returned, and Jiang Wenluo's hands and feet were suddenly cold. Before he could tell what was happening in front of him, he panicked all of a sudden.

——This is Liang Yaowen!

Jiang Wenluo seemed to be stunned all of a sudden, with no reaction on his face.The tentacles surrounding him were soft, with some cold mucus on them, and the cross-section was very neat, as if they had been burned by something, and they looked a little burnt.

"..." Jiang Wenluo spat out a syllable with difficulty.

These tentacles didn't want to wriggle lively like before, but silently, like a dead object.

"I will truly disintegrate and die." Jiang Wenluo suddenly heard Liang Yaowen's words.

Liang Yaowen is dead?

This news came unexpectedly, Jiang Wenluo's face turned pale in an instant, shockingly pale, he lowered his head, and only then noticed that there was still a big hole in his chest, in which was his own heart, which was pumping vigorously beating!

"boom."

"boom."

The heartbeat was very weak, but it was enough to keep Jiang Wenluo alive.

Normally, the heart would be reinstalled into the chest cavity. Without any "thread" to suture the blood vessels, it would be impossible for the heart to resume working.And now Jiang Wenluo could clearly see that the wall of his heart was so thin that it was almost transparent, it looked like a piece of glazed tile, with a small piece of stuff inside it.

It was still a tentacle, curled up with "self", entrenched in Jiang Wenluo's heart.

Jiang Wenluo's clothes were shattered by the force of the tearing just now, and it looked tattered, revealing the fair skin inside, covered with bruises every inch of it, and fresh blood flowed out, flowing along Jiang Wenluo's skin.

The bloodstains are like strips of red Polygonum, which is extremely sad and beautiful at first glance.

"Why?" Jiang Wenluo muttered to himself.

Didn't he already feed Liang Yaowen his heart?Why...why was Liang Yaowen the last person to die?

Jiang Wenluo couldn't accept it at all.

He swallowed up and down his Adam's apple, his pupils dilated, curled up his body, and took a deep breath.

Then spit it out quietly.

--impossible.

Jiang Wenluo thought.

He stood up, his body wobbled, and he was about to fall. At the moment when he was weightless, the rose lifted up, supported Jiang Wenluo's waist, and supported his whole body. The rose sighed faintly , Rubbing Jiang Wenluo's wrist, as a comfort with all his strength.

Jiang Wenluo took another two steps forward, knelt down on his knees, and picked up the tentacles piled up at his feet.

He whispered, "Liang Yaowen?"

Jiang Wenluo held it carefully as if he had found a treasure, with an embarrassing smile on his face.When others heard his voice, they must not have imagined that Jiang Wenluo was talking to a stiff tentacle, but whispering to his beloved lover.

The scene was weird and absurd.

Jiang Wenluo didn't seem to realize it, and was immersed in his own world.

With his hand down, Jiang Wenluo stroked this icy tentacle from the beginning to the end, and the only remaining mucus stuck to his fingertips.Jiang Wenluo lowered his head, stroked it again and again, rubbing his cheek with it.

"Wake up." Jiang Wenluo said softly, "We are all home."

—Of course no one responded to him.

Jiang Wenluo sat next to "them" for a long, long time. He felt that he had gone through a grand chaos. The giant beast's iron hooves shattered all his worlds, and his soul was stretched very long, almost into a thread. Wrapped around his neck, and he didn't know how to save the situation, he could only caress the tentacles seriously, praying for them to come back to life.

But the miracle didn't happen.

Jiang Wenluo exhaled, sat on the ground again, wrapped the longest one, soft tentacles, around his ankles and wrists, just like what Liang Yaowen liked to do "before he was alive".

Afterwards, Jiang Wenluo buried his head down, resting his forehead on his kneecap, and took a long breath to sniff and kiss the smell in the air that he was nostalgic for.There was a gurgling sound in his stomach, which brought him some slight pain.

This is different from hunger, but he has no mind to pay attention to his body anymore.

——Jiang Wenluo isolated the word "death" from his world.

His eyes were wide open, and his blinking speed was slow, as if his mind was wandering.

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Wenluo heard the previous voice calling him excitedly, "Jiang Wenluo!"

Jiang Wenluo: "?"

He was startled, looking for the source of life in confusion, and looked at the rose not far away - it was shaking its buds excitedly.

Jiang Wenluo pursed his lips, he finally remembered when he had heard this voice before, it was in the previous world.

In that long memory.

"Jiang Wenluo walked over, bent down, and touched the roses.

"Is that you?...Wu Qing." Jiang Wenluo asked hesitantly as his heart was as still as a frozen lake.

In response, the rose petaled against Jiang Wenluo's palm like a puppy, and hummed in a crisp voice.

Just as Jiang Wenluo was about to say something, he felt something was wrong——

The buds of the roses... all the way down, towards his ankles.

Jiang Wenluo followed its "line of sight", looked down, and found that the rose was "looking" at the tentacles "crawling" on his ankles.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wenluo asked suspiciously.

The rose poked forward again, rubbed the ends of its tentacles, and made a muffled sound.

"This is my lover." Jiang Wenluo squatted down, poked the tentacles with his fingers, and introduced to Rose, "His name is Liang Yaowen."

The rose was still diligently rubbing against him.

When Jiang Wenluo wanted to take off the tentacles on his ankles, he finally found a contradiction.

This tentacle... didn't even fall off.

The suction cup on it was facing his skin.

The blood flowing from Jiang Wenluo's chest had slowly meandered to his ankle, and flowed into the thin gap between the tentacles and his ankle.

His blood is like glue.

Jiang Wenluo's eyes lit up, he sat down immediately, and gently "peeled off" the tentacle.

"Boom-"

The sucker was peeled off by him.

Under Jiang Wenluo's gaze, it swished and shrank itself quickly.

... almost ashamed.

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