My protagonist has become a demon

"Master...uncle, brother Gu, he is bleeding, how is he doing?" Yunmo hurriedly pointed at Shen Shuwei's sleeve, and then hurriedly searched for the hemostatic medicine in the package she was carrying.

"Uncle, I have a hemostatic powder here, apply it to Senior Brother Gu."

Shen Shu slightly swept the blood-stained long sleeves, his expression remained unchanged, and he replied lightly, without any blame in his tone: "Well, get out of here first, resentment eats flesh and blood, there is a lot of resentment in the soul grass Li, it’s not good to be attracted.”

When Yunmo heard this, she felt even more guilty and grateful to Gu Heng for saving him, and secretly decided to hate him less in the future.

Yunmo ran around picking spiritual plants all over the valley. She remembered seeing a cave before. Yunmo pointed to the front right and told Shen Shuwei: "Master, there is a cave over there. I just went in and looked at it. It's not big, but Very clean."

Shen Shuwei heard that one hand supported Gu Heng's back slightly, the movement was gentle, and the other hand reached out to the crook of Gu Heng's leg, and with a little force, he easily hugged Gu Heng and signaled Yunmo to lead the way.

Shen Shuwei, who was holding Gu Heng, looked indifferent, and glanced at the sleeves that were stained red by the blood on Gu Heng's back, but there was pity in his eyes.

It was the first time I saw little Gu Heng who was ten years old, thin and small, with a dark yellow complexion of malnutrition, he looked like a child of seven or eight years old.

In the past few years, I kept it by my side, fed and clothed, and continued to use top-grade pills every month, so I slowly brought back the deficit of my childhood body. The 19-year-old Gu Heng grew up like mushrooms after a spring rain, with a tall and straight figure. A good young man in Yushu Linfeng.

After so many years of self-practice, Gu Heng has suffered from colds and typhoid every year. This is the first time he has suffered so much. The resentment and the soul grass live and die together. The soul grass attracts people or other animals. When you get close to the Soul Grass, Resentment will swarm up and eat the flesh and blood of those who want to pick the Soul Grass. The venom released can only paralyze the nerves, but the long pointed mouth is sucking the flesh and blood of people Sometimes it is very clear.

After transmigrating to Xuantian Continent, Shen Shuwei, who decided to protect his little protagonist and grow up safely, naturally felt very distressed.

Shen Shuwei, who was holding Gu Heng, moved naturally, but Yunmo, who was leading the way, screamed like a screaming chicken in her heart, but she didn't dare to look back at her Uncle Shen.

Her fairy-like Uncle Shen, who does not eat fireworks in the world, is elegant and extraordinary, exuding the Uncle Shen that no one should get close to! !He actually hugged Senior Brother Gu!

Ahh... Yunmo cupped her cheeks in both hands, screaming silently.

Did she have a problem with her eyes or hallucinations, well, she had to ask the master to take her pulse when she went back.

After walking a few steps, Yunmo saw the entrance of the cave she had passed before, her eyes lit up, and she reached out her hand and pointed slightly at Shen Shu: "Here, uncle, this is the cave. It's clean inside, and there is a big rock."

Shen Shuwei, who was following Yunmo, didn't know that the little girl was so playful, and took a look in the direction Yunmo pointed, and saw the entrance of the cave, so she couldn't help speeding up her pace, and walked forward past Yunmo.

Gu Heng was still frowning in a coma, it must be in excruciating pain.

Entering the cave, Shen Shuwei saw a flat stone bed about one person long, and there was an unburned candle beside it.

Shen Shuwei gently placed Gu Heng on the stone bed, but he didn't dare to let him lie flat on the stone bed, so he had to sit down first and let Gu Heng sit on him.

Then the index finger and middle finger were brought together, and a force was shot at the candle lamp. The wick squeaked, and a tiny flame was ignited, which burned bigger and bigger, illuminating the cave.

Yunmo, who was chasing after Xiaopao, was holding a few sapphire porcelain bottles in her hands, and muttered, "This one stops bleeding, this one detoxifies, and this one seems to help the wound heal."

Shen Shuwei ignored the little girl, he supported Gu Heng with one hand, and walked around Gu Heng with the other hand, but he hesitated a little when he wanted to untie Gu Heng's clothes.

He suddenly remembered that half a month ago, Gu Heng broke in suddenly in the bathing pool, and it was also at that time that he suddenly realized that his protagonist had grown up.

Shen Shu slightly shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, thinking that it was more important to treat Gu Heng's injuries quickly, so he untied Gu Heng's belt.

Unbuttoning the clothes, Gu Heng's originally smooth and flawless back now had many small fingernail-sized blood holes, and it could be seen that the flesh and blood in the blood holes were sucked by flying insects, and they were still bleeding out.

Yunmo, who had never seen such a terrible wound, widened her eyes, and immediately handed Shen Shu the hemostatic powder in her hand before she could say anything.

"Uncle, are those bugs poisonous? I have antidote pills here." He said and handed a porcelain bottle in his hand to Shen Shuwei.

Shen Shuwei took the hemostatic medicine, indicating that there is no need for detoxification pills: "Well, no need, the poison of resentment can only paralyze people's nerves for a short time, and it is no longer a serious problem."

Shen Shu held Gu Heng slightly, made him lean forward, and sprinkled the hemostatic powder in the sapphire bottle on the wound on his back. The contact between the wound and the powder made Gu Heng's painful body tremble slightly.

This time, he did not bring any straps when he came to Dafan Secret Realm for training, so Shen Shuwei had to tear off his own clothes, bandage them for Gu Heng, and then put on the clothes for him.

Although the movements of his hands were natural, it seemed that Shen Shuwei's ears were slightly red when he looked closely.

Unexpectedly, Gu Heng, who looks tall and slender every day, looks quite predictable when he takes off his clothes, and Shen Shuwei, who puts one hand on Gu Heng's shoulder and let him lean on his own arm, thinks so.

When Shen Shuwei was still in modern times, although he had never been in a relationship, he vaguely felt that he was more interested in boys than girls.

I didn't expect that the first time I came into close contact with a man's body, it was Gu Heng who was raised by him as a son? ?

Thinking of this, Shen Shuwei suddenly felt like laughing, and secretly said sorry, thinking that no one can miss his "son" all the time.

Just at this time, Gu Heng who was leaning against him woke up, interrupting the random thoughts in his mind.

Gu Heng who just woke up found himself leaning against Shen Shuwei's arms, and was taken aback.

In the previous life, Shen Shuwei seemed to stain his eyes even by looking at himself, and even said that "this son's intentions are not righteous", which caused him to be ridiculed and bullied in Xianlingzong. He was used time and time again as a topic of conversation, and was used by those who were also outer disciples to show his superiority.

Since he was reborn as soon as possible, he knew that something was a little different, especially Shen Shuwei, who seemed to be a different person. He was gentle with him, taught him how to read, and taught him swordsmanship, but he always felt that Shen Shuwei was a different person. Wei is still the same Shen Shuwei, those are his hypocritical masks.

But he didn't expect that he would personally heal his wounds, hug him, and the hem of his shirt was missing a large piece.

Gu Heng closed his eyes to hide the complicated look in his eyes, and then got up quickly.

"Thank you, uncle."

Shen Shu slightly motioned him to sit down, "Your wound hasn't healed yet, be careful it's bleeding again."

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