white moth burning fire

neck, to see his blood bloom the brightest flowers, to soothe his dead body.

The tender words spoken just a moment ago were naturally thrown out of mind again.

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Satisfied, Tang Juelin lowered his head and rubbed the boy's soft cheek, calling out again: "Gan Luo."

At this point, he only had this name left.

Thinking of myself back then, I traced here step by step in order to detect the clever poison in my memory, but I reaped an unexpected relationship, and gradually realized that the clever is not the poison itself, but the poison can manipulate people's mind.

Then Gan Luo must be a highly poisonous monster. All my wishes and thoughts were distorted and mutated due to contact with him. The chest filled with straw, wood and stone was forced to be stuffed into a fresh and bloody heart.However, this is not rebirth, not at all, absolutely not.

He didn't come alive because of love at all.

On the contrary, he is now full of fatal flaws.Love will bring him death at any time, love makes him vulnerable to a single blow, love makes him stagnate, without the courage to go alone.

Therefore, he could only repeat the abusive behavior to balance the panic in his heart that was almost going berserk.

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Chapter 40

It hasn't rained for a long time, and the wind from the river is colder, engulfing the moisture accumulated for many days, which makes people feel pressure on breathing.The falling raindrops exploded countless splashes on the river, and the dark-painted raft came from the upper reaches at a fast speed, like a gun sliding close to the river, full of ominous meaning.

A man with a black eyepatch over his left eye walked out of the closed cabin. The continuous rain blurred his youthful appearance, and his posture when he stepped onto the bow was slow and stiff, like a living corpse crawling out of a grave.However, there seemed to be a gleam of cold light in the depths of his right eye, and the hem of his clothes fluttering in the river wind was covered with bright metal like Tang Juelin's. Falsely mourning the aimed prey.

He took out a piece of sterling silver from his pocket.The mask looked very old, with scratches on the surface, and a thick layer of silver rust cloth, which had long been dull.But the man showed that he cherished the mask very much. He raised the mask, carefully covered his lips, and murmured: "I'm here to pick you up, little brother."

Tang Juelin held the slender stalk of the herb, and once again mistakenly tore off the usable part. Gan Luo looked at him in confusion, and asked, "Ah Lin, are you feeling sick? Why are you so distracted?"

Tang Juelin shook his head and stood up, leaning on the table against the wall, and responded with no strength: "I don't know what's going on, I just suddenly feel very heavy in the heart."

Gan Luo patted the broken leaves sticking to his palms, rubbed Tang Juelin's chest, and said with a consoling smile, "Are you sick from boredom? The rain has stopped outside, let's go for a walk." He hugged Tang Juelin with one hand. Tang Jue approached his shoulder, and touched the other person's ear to chin with his hand. The lips of the person in front of him turned white, and after touching his fingertips, he sweated profusely, he really looked a little sick.

Tang Juelin nodded casually, with dark clouds between his frowning brows, he suddenly grabbed Gan Luo's hand, and said nervously, "No, we can't go out, stay here."

"why?"

"Rain will not dilute the taste of danger. It is better to wait and see than to expose the target."

"Dangerous? But you look very bad. It's because you touched the medicine I want to use to make you feel uncomfortable. I think you will feel better if you go outside and blow some air."

"You don't understand." Tang Juelin pushed Gan Luo away, and picked up from under the table the Diyuan Chenxing, which he took care of every day, "It's the wind that comes in from outside the house that brings the disgusting smell. It’s gone.” He stuffed a small knife into Gan Luo’s hand, and told him to get out of the back window and run into the stockade.

"Why?" "Run, I don't worry about you here, remember to bring your bone flute. Don't argue with me at this time, and if there is an accident, play the flute and call the two snakes to come to you. I will really listen to you." He lowered his head and corrected Gan Luo's posture of holding the knife, stabbed twice into the void, and told him with the shape of his lips that this is the most effective way to create considerable wounds on the enemy.

"But I don't understand, why do I need to learn how to use a knife, and why do I have to find a spirit snake? Can you predict? What's going to happen?" Gan Luo opened his eyes wide and couldn't move.

He had no training whatsoever in the need to execute any seemingly absurd order in a timely manner.Tang Juelin also lost his patience, and immediately returned to the irritable look he had when he broke through Gan Luo's secret for the first time. He simply picked up the boy by the waist, threw him out through the back window, and dropped a simple and clear word: "Run."

Gan Luo stood outside the house at a loss. The rain in the sky stopped, but the rain under the eaves was still dripping, as if a blood vessel was cut open, and fresh clear blood flowed out.Gan Luo quickly drenched, and Tang Juelin locked the window from the inside, making up his mind not to look at him again.He hesitated, originally wanted to knock on the window to ask for clarification, but the situation he didn't understand seemed so urgent that Tang Juelin couldn't wait to throw him away, determined to face the danger alone.

Gan Luo wiped off the rain that drenched his face, and finally understood that no matter how well Tang Jue said, he still didn't trust his ability at all.He ran towards the stockade angrily, and when Tang Juelin threw him out, he handed him the bone flute, and he still had a small jar of freshly quenched Illusion Gu tied around his waist.So is he really that powerless?Will staying by Tang Juelin's side who is in danger only make him stumbling and unable to do anything?

Wanting to make a young man of this age admit his powerlessness, unless it makes him fall to the ground.The inexplicable sense of crisis and sudden change did not make Gan Luo feel a little nervous. He was eager to try, but the dense rain, fog and dense jungle in front of him silently swallowed his running back.

Tang Juelin, who had sent Gan Luo away, held Diyuan Chenxing tightly, opened the door, and stood ready.Outside the house, the wind is running through the jungle, rustling, without a trace of movement, everything follows the rhythm that has been repeated thousands of times.

Except shadows.

No matter how clever the camouflage is, the light cannot be deceived, it makes the darkness invisible, and exposes its invisible shape more and more deeply.

When No. 30, the vines climbing the walls outside the stilted building, made four neat rattling sounds, Tang Juelin made a move.Like the feathers and arrows of the peacock's tail feathers, the heroic flowers bloomed in the air, accompanied by the loud sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and a few scarlet blood drops.

Only one person was hit.

Tang Juelin threw out the chain and hooked it to the railing of the stilted building, and shot like a gun, just passing by a killer who appeared.The man's eyes, full of reluctance after a missed blow, quickly swept across his face, piercing a long bloodstain.Where he was standing, a large cloud of green fog rose up, and he raised his hand, and a small blade flew out against the man's neckline.

This is the second person, and his arm was slightly injured.

Without stopping, he pulled out of the stilted building, and fell on his side when he landed. The organs that had been buried in advance exploded one after another, stirring up mud all over the yard, and Gan Luo's small swing fell to the ground with a crash.Tang Juelin grabbed the flung hemp rope in time and kicked away the small wooden board used as a seat. He understood the truth that hidden weapons are not necessarily those exquisitely crafted objects. Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people.

The third person, but his back was injured by the mechanism.

The small blade hidden in the sleeve slipped into the palm of his hand, Tang Jue leaned back almost in danger, avoiding the oncoming knife, the small blade sank into the opponent's abdominal cavity.This pain is not enough to hinder a well-trained killer, the other party cursed and stabbed Tang Juelin again, they were too close, Tang Juelin couldn't retreat completely, but he could take the lead before he was seriously injured.

He was the fourth man, and he was about to burn out.

A person stepped out from the shadows. He had a mean face, and the place where he should have been wearing a unique face was replaced by a black eye patch.He clapped his hands, he didn't care about the tragic death of his colleague, he simply applauded Tang Juelin's excellent performance.Tang Juelin's blood flowed backwards following the appearance of this man, he froze, and his heart was clenched by unspeakable fear.Until now, he realized that he had never escaped from the dead bamboo forest.

This was the last person, and instead of defeating him, he was captured.

The man lifted his blindfold, revealing the sunken left eye injured by the sharp blade, his voice was like a flat blade, cutting obliquely into Tang Juelin's cochlea, harsh and mocking: "Xiao Lin, brother finally found you again."

Chapter 41

"Who is that child? I saw him with you, and they are very close." Tang Jueyuan pulled Tang Juelin's hair, took out the old mask hidden in his bosom and put it on for him, "Don't stare at me, Xiao Lin. You It's not suitable for you to show threatening eyes to others, and you shouldn't throw off your mask." He licked Tang Juelin's bleeding side face with his tongue, and the cool and slippery touch combined with the blood's astringency, making it disgusting. snake letter.Tang Juelin's stomach churned, he felt like an abandoned corpse exposed to the wilderness, with the man's touch, the skin peeled off in pieces, the flesh and blood were torn apart, and the rotten bone marrow oozes out bursts of stench.What made him even more disgusted was that Tang Jueyuan hugged him even though he had been destroyed in this way.

"Xiao Lin, look at you, no matter how far you run, no matter how long you live, you are still thanks to me. In this world, only I let you survive. As long as you obediently bow your head, I can let you go this time , but why don’t you know how to be grateful? You haven’t changed at all, you are still so wolf-hearted, so you will die unintentionally in the end.” Tang Jueyuan raised Tang Juelin’s chin, accepted Tang Juelin’s hateful and fearful eyes with satisfaction, and wanted to Kiss him, but Tang Juelin dodges him.

Tang Jueyuan sneered disdainfully, pinched Tang Juelin by the neck and pushed him down to the ground, tightened his grip bit by bit, twisted the scar across his left eye into an ugly worm, and stared at Tang Juelin viciously.

Tang Juelin didn't struggle, nor begged for mercy, if it wasn't for the color on his face fading gradually, and his breathing becoming uncontrollably short, it's almost impossible to tell that he is a person facing death.

A sentence flashed through his mind, Gan Luo, fortunately I killed other people, you will not be implicated by me.

My dear boy, I hope you will never come back, and you don't have to see my ugly death.But if you come back, I hope you can eat my dead flesh, and then tell me whether the heart in my chest that was regained because of you is to your liking.

At that time, I will have nothing to hide from you, and I will no longer be afraid to reveal my true feelings.

It's so hard for me to live well.Those old things, like painful old diseases, will emanate from the depths of the bone marrow as soon as they encounter the dank darkness.My wounds heal so slowly, and next year passes so quickly, but even the fastest horse can't run as the sun goes by. I don't have that much time to love someone well.

But I must do my best to keep you alive.

The eyes turned black, and the eardrums seemed to be covered with veils. Tang Jueyuan's uncontrollable laughter was almost inaudible. When Tang Juelin thought that he was going to die like this, he suddenly let go of the hands that were wrapped around his neck.

"... What kind of tricks are you playing?"

Tang Jueyuan pulled Tang Juelin up by the collar, and said with a sinister smile: "Little brother, do you think that brother really wanted to kill you just now?"

Tang Juelin coughed a few times and turned his eyes away.Tang Jueyuan laughed triumphantly, and squeezed his chin to force him to face himself: "Your eyes always want to tell me that I am self-indulgent, and I am not worthy of your words and deeds." His index finger slid on Tang Jue's face Tightly pursed lips, rubbed and pinched ambiguously, "It's a pity, Xiaolin, no matter what your attitude is, you can't change the fact - I was the only one who helped you, the only one who let you go, and even the only one who liked you. You think you have left the Tang Sect and you can fly around when your wings are hardened, but it's not because I acquiesce to you behind your back."

"You can't escape anywhere, and you can't hide anywhere. Your proud capital is nothing in front of me. I can crush your self-esteem to the ground at any time, including your humble life."

Tang Jue frowned, opened his mouth and chased after Tang Jueyuan's finger and bit it. Tang Jueyuan was shocked, and punched him in the face, barely protecting his finger that was almost bitten off.He jumped up cursingly, stepped on Tang Juelin's hands tied behind his back, twirled his toes and stepped on them forcefully.

"You are such a beast, you can do nothing but bite others back."

There was a sudden shock in the cranial cavity, and the dizziness made Tang Juelin want to vomit. A series of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and melted into the mud, as if his blood was originally so turbid and dirty.Tang Juelin was very dizzy, the wound on his back was still oozing blood, soaking into the black color of his clothes.He was already unconscious, and no longer reacted to Tang Jueyuan's cursing and beating, but just looked at the other party very tiredly, as if he was watching a farce that had nothing to do with him.

His thoughts slowly dissipated, and he saw Gan Luo, who was still lying beside him yesterday, wrapping his neck around his neck, breathing warm breath in his ears, and the bitter fragrance of grass leaves in his hair, and his young limbs were tightly connected to him. Snuggle close, and play tricks with him and tell some endless jokes.

Seeing Gan Luo holding his hand, walking through the overgrown rainforest, the light and shadow above his head shifted, the sun and the dense leaves entangled endlessly, but he was always as bright as white.

He saw Gan Luo's longing pupils approaching him a little bit.The reflection in the eyes gradually enlarged, complete and clear, without incompleteness, almost made him unbelievable, the self in Gan Luo's eyes was really himself.

I'm not as good as you say.Whatever is dilapidated, whatever is not worth mentioning, is me.

You ask me why I have to rush back to the turbulent outside world to face the life-and-death entanglement.

It's not that I'm not stable in my bones, but that I'm only worthy of that kind of life.

Tang Jueyuan rolled over Tang Juelin's body, gave him a slap, and spat, "It's this lifeless ghost again."

"If it wasn't for me, you would still be able to get out of the Forbidden Forest four years ago? Since you were young, you have considered yourself very high and thought it was you, but ah, so what if you are better than me. Counting this time, you fell into my hands The last two times? Do you know why I let you go? I just want you to always remember that you, the best and best disciple of our generation, thanks to the person you despise the most, are like a Crawled out alive like a dog." After Tang Jueyuan suppressed his roar and said these words, his expression suddenly changed strangely, and the lines piled up at the corners of his eyes were filled with kindness.He wiped Tang Juelin's smudged face clean, kissed him for a while as he wished, and said in a coaxing tone of juniors: "Xiao Lin, come back with me, don't worry, no one cares about your life and death for a pawn like you. Hand over Yuan Chenxing, and this matter will be considered closed. Then I will hide you anywhere, and cripple your proud hand, just like when you turned your face and crippled my eyes before, The two of us can be together."

"You want Diyuan Chenxing, you want me to go back, you can take me away now, why bother to humiliate me here." Tang Juelin's tone was indifferent, still with the attitude that it was none of his business.

Tang Jueyuan was taken aback after hearing this, played with Tang Juelin's fingers, let out a long breath, and said, "How should I put it, I don't insist on saving your life. I won't put it on your shelf."

He drew out a knife, and twirled the tip of the knife around Tang Juelin's Adam's apple: "Xiao Lin, senior brother can finish you at any time, and he can also bring you back to the Tang Sect, do you know? Tang Qi, my unbelievable apprentice, misses you very much. Do you want to live or not? If you want to live, please beg me, just like the time four years ago, as long as you beg me, I will not make you sad. "

Hearing Tang Jueyuan mention four years ago, Tang Juelin was startled, his pupils shrank in fear, firmly locking onto Tang Jueyuan's sinister face.Seeing this, Tang Jueyuan couldn't help laughing, and jokingly said: "It seems that Xiaolin still remembers it very clearly, I was afraid you would forget it." While talking, he wanted to reach into Tang Juelin's collar, but Tang Juelin kicked him away unexpectedly.

"Get out! Don't touch me."

"You still have the strength. Really, I've been intimate a few times, and then I remembered to let me go, it seems that I still don't remember enough." He raised his hand and stabbed Tang Juelin's calf with a knife. Tang Juelin groaned in pain, curled up and fell down land.

"Without this leg, Xiaolin won't be running around anymore, right? Look, you've come to Miaojiang. What are you doing here? Do you want to see your short-lived junior sister Jiuquan again?"

Tang Juelin's mind exploded with a bang, the pain pierced by the blade was nothing to fear, and the blood flowing from his body only aggravated his anger, he almost snarled and bumped into Tang Jueyuan: "How dare you mention Senior Sister?"

"Why should I not dare?" Tang Jueyuan responded coldly, "Don't you know how dangerous the dark assassin is? I am the bright assassin. Since the dark assassin failed, I have no reason to take responsibility for her failure."

"So? You want to say that Senior Sister's death was an accident?"

"Accident? I don't know what an accident is. A failure is a failure, regardless of the reason." He hugged Tang Juelin, leaned against his ear, and added in a low voice, "Xiao Lin, you don't know, the way my junior sister looked at me at the end was hopeless. How ridiculous it is, it's obviously her failure, even if I pushed her down, you shouldn't blame me, right?"

"And her son is like a fool. He doesn't know how to beg for mercy when he beats him, scolds him and abuses him. I like to see you stubborn and unyielding, but Tang Qi is different from you. He is a fool."

Chapter 42

An indescribable coldness rushed into Tang Juelin's limbs and bones, and the scarlet red on his face gradually blurred to cover his sight. He was desperate, angry, hating himself, hating his powerlessness. From before to now, nothing has changed. human misfortune.He couldn't speak, burning rage and soreness rose up his esophagus.His stretched body is like a full bow stretched to the extreme, but the bowstring is empty, he doesn't have the sharp strength to match the full swelled emotions, he can only wait for the moment of breaking.

As ridiculous and absurd as the accident can happen.Tang Juelin watched the figure rising suddenly behind Tang Jueyuan, unexpectedly raised a rock and smashed it down hard, Tang Jueyuan didn't realize all this until the severe pain hit, before he could turn his head, he was already like a lifeless kite Like limp to the side.

Gan Luo was still holding the stone, his legs trembled when he hurt someone for the first time, and finally he knelt down with his knees bent, looking like he was about to cry, he crawled to Tang Juelin's side with hands and feet, and hurriedly untied the rope for him .

He opened his mouth, his voice trembling terribly: "A Lin, is this person dead?"

Tang Juelin stared dumbfounded at the boy who appeared here out of nowhere, and was speechless for a while. He even thought that he couldn't bear the misery of his end, and thus had the illusion of being rescued.

It wasn't until the sky began to rain again, washing away the blood scabs that had just formed on his wound, and the pain woke him up, that he realized that the boy who was looking at him worriedly in front of him was real.

He spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he had been burned by fire: "Gan Luo... hug me, I'm hurt and I can't lift my arms."

Gan Luo couldn't help but burst into tears, and threw himself forward, hugging Tang Juelin tightly.

At the same time when Gan Luo was hugging Tang Juelin, Tang Juyuan, who was lying beside him, suddenly groaned in pain. Gan Luo turned pale with fright, his hands were shaking like sifting chaff, and he asked in panic: "He, he is not dead. ? Do I... Do I... want to hit him again?"

Tang Juelin really wanted to stab Tang Jueyuan's vest, but just as he picked up the knife and was about to use force, the wound on his back that was injured by the explosion of the mechanism split open. Gan Luo raised the hand on his back and caught a glimpse of the wound in the palm of his hand. All dirty red.

"This...are you poisoned? Ah Lin, leave him alone, wait for me, we'll leave right away." Gan Luo hurriedly pushed Tang Jueyuan aside, deliberately not to look at the other two lying in the yard. A dead body rushed into the stilted building with half of the wall collapsed.Tang Juelin couldn't hold him back, lifting his arm a little bit was excruciating pain, so he had to drag him powerlessly beside his body, like a wooden man with broken limbs, his whole body was full of abandonment.

He tried his best to calm down his frantic mood and began to adjust his breath.Poisoning is not the most urgent problem he needs to solve right now. Among the harsh and inhuman training in his early years, there was self-administration of drugs.People who can't learn how to detoxify themselves will die, and death is just a good thing for the people above, because they don't need people who can't survive.

What he was really worried about was Gan Luo.He had imagined many situations, trying to let Gan Luo see the situation he was facing with his own eyes, forcing him to make a choice as soon as possible.But unfortunately, I overestimated myself and underestimated Gan Luo.His principles and bottom line of doing things have been receded step by step because of Gan Luo, and even the last bit of selfish design in the end was overwhelmed by the worry of panic.

The sky was almost dark, except for the pattering rain and the whistling wind, there was no other movement, it was as quiet as the breath of the rainforest.The old house that housed the memories of the past few months was destroyed. Those who came to chase him were either dead or injured. He sat in the ruins dragging his bruised body. Suddenly, his mind was blank. It seemed that no matter hate or love, It's all over.It's just that the lights on the stage haven't been completely extinguished, and the noisy accompanying music hasn't stopped, and he doesn't want to decide the ending for himself yet.

If he used to be a coward hiding in a corner of the vast world, hiding his ears and stealing the bells from the feelings that were gradually collapsing in his heart.So probably from now on, the two of them will have to change each other's world in order to truly suit their ending.

Tang Juelin's eyes inevitably fell on Tang Jueyuan who was lying on the side, but what was strange was that there was no anger, no resentment, no shame and resentment in his heart, looking at him was no different from looking at a dead tree that had been defeated for many years.At this moment, he was very obedient, Gan Luo told him not to pay attention to Tang Jueyuan, and he really ignored him, and he forgot all the principles of doing things that should go deep into the bone marrow, such as cutting grass and roots and cutting people's backs, because Gan Luo didn't let him care about Tang Jueyuan's life and death. Gan Luo asked him to wait, because the two of them were going to escape together.

Escape from the shackles of the past, from the prison of others.

Although today's raid will be the beginning of a series of troubles in the future, once you think about it, starting today, the lives of the two of them will be a new chapter, a new chapter that has nothing to do with others, and belongs to the two of them completely.He was no longer anxious and complaining, and the misty rain quietly hid a touch of calm tenderness in his eyes.

Chapter 43

Gan Luo entered his house.He was so panicked that he didn't know how to walk right now, so naturally he didn't have time to feel sorry for the house that had been ruined by the fight, and he just wanted to find some useful things and run away with Tang Juelin.However, as soon as he stepped into the gate, a dead body lying under his feet shocked him greatly. He screamed with all his might, almost breaking down, but after it was over, he realized that he hadn't made any sound. The corpse looked at him lifelessly, and the trachea gushing out blood was filled with tiny blood bubbles, as if the dead man wanted to say a word.

On the floor there was a large puddle of blood still spreading, soaking broken pottery and metal objects in the blood, and the pool of blood stained the bamboo floor like sandalwood.Gan Luo wiped the cold sweat with the back of his hand, and vaguely recalled that Tang Juelin was still sitting in the yard waiting for him. He leaned on the wall and groped into the relatively complete room, preparing to pack some usable items.In fact, he didn't have any plan in mind, he just subconsciously felt that his home would not be able to stay anymore, and it was not safe for Tang Juelin to stay here, not to mention, it had been destroyed in such a state that he couldn't even live there.Thinking of the two people's comfortable solitary life being broken, thinking that Tang Juelin almost went to the gate of hell, thinking that he was still just a selfish, self-willed and incompetent brat at the end, he could only feel powerless regret.

If I hadn't been a child who was useless except being coquettish, if I hadn't been indecisive, and never cared too much about irrelevant people, I wouldn't have suffered such a disaster.

He vaguely understood what Tang Juelin had always wanted to instill in him: those who are not accepted by the ethnic group are aliens.

So, if everyone says that he is a monster, then he is indeed a monster, a monster that can only be accompanied by Tang Juelin.So there are so many people in this world, so naturally they have nothing to do with him.

He no longer cared about the dead people lying at home, imagined the blood stains on the floor as old dirt, and stepped out with a hastily arranged cloth bag in his hand, and tripped over an unknown object before going out .He wanted to lower his head to see what it was, but he was so cruel that he didn't intend to care about it.

Nothing matters anymore, youthful cruelty comes without thinking.Sudden changes, life and death of others, don't need him to care.If danger comes chasing after Tang Juelin, help the person you like escape together.

"A Lin, I've been waiting for a long time, are you okay?" Gan Luo hurried over to help Tang Juelin up after packing up, "If this happens, people in the village won't care if I'm good or bad. It’s a big trouble. I’ll take you to a place where you will be treated for two days.”

"Well, I've got you in trouble. Originally...you could still choose to stay in Miao Village and spend the rest of your life in peace."

"Don't say that, it's all my fault. If you said something that you didn't plan or planned, you couldn't make up your mind to leave with you, and you always begged you to stay with me. If we leave earlier, or I let you go earlier, your fellow disciple You won't be chasing after this."

Speaking of this, Gan Luo suddenly remembered that Tang Jueyuan was still panting.Although he didn't recognize this person, and didn't know about Tang Juelin's grievances when he was in the Tang Sect, but seeing their attitudes of wanting to kill each other in ordinary clothes, it was impossible for him to have any affection and pity for Tang Jueyuan.He walked over and pried open Tang Jueyuan's mouth, untied the small pot hanging from his waist, dug out a small black lump of grass mud and stuffed it into Tang Jueyuan, after he turned around and saw Tang Juelin looking at him strangely, Then he explained quite resentfully: "After eating this, when he wakes up, he can't even tell the difference between the south, the north, and the north."

However, Tang Juelin didn't give him the approving look he expected, if it wasn't for the severe pain in his body, he would almost burst out laughing.Gan Luo wondered to himself whether his behavior was still too childish, so he hurriedly said, "Is this not enough? This person... Ah Lin is very annoying, so should I..." He thought Turning around trying to find the stone he used to hit Tang Jueyuan before, Tang Juelin endured the pain and approached Gan Luo, barely bumped him with his elbow, and said with a smile: "Why do you still care about him, I'm dying of pain .”

"Huh? Then leave it alone?"

"...I really want to kill him with my own hands, but it's a pity that I can't even stand up now. I can't let you kill him for me. He's not worthy of getting your hands dirty."

After finishing speaking, Tang Juelin couldn't hold on any longer, and leaned to the side, so panicked that Gan Luo quickly helped him up again, not daring to delay, and helped Tang Juelin walk to the hiding place he wanted.The two walked in silence for a while, Tang Juelin kept leaning on his shoulder, afraid that Gan Luo would blame himself, he tilted his head, smiled heartily, and said relaxedly: "Although it's very disappointing and unreasonable, but it seems that this time , I really want to let my senior brother go."

"...I'm sorry, originally...it shouldn't be like this."

"This has nothing to do with you. If I had left long ago, but they still found this place, what would you do then? I'm afraid when I think about it, so what happened now isn't too bad."

"You can't say that. That person turned out to be your senior brother, and he was so cruel to you just because of you stealing this weapon?"

Tang Juelin's expression froze, and he said sadly: "Brother, he wants to take me back to the Tang Sect, but I don't agree."

"Well, don't go back, that's a place to eat people."

Tang Juelin was silent for a moment again. It was not easy for him to say the next words, but he still cheered up, not only to appease Gan Luo, but also to express his feelings, expressive and inscribed: "And Gan Luo, my future Dear Husband, don’t you take advantage of this opportunity and take me in?”

When Gan Luo heard him say this, his brain froze immediately, his face was full of clouds and mist, and after a long while, he said slowly: "Do you still remember...the question of asking if you want to marry me. "

"Well, I remember, I still remember that I didn't answer you directly. It's not too late for me to tell you now... I'm married."

"...I, you, what are you talking about?"

"I 'marry'."

After throwing these two words categorically, Tang Juelin didn't intend to speak again even if he died.

So, the two people who supported each other walked the muddy path, slowly exited from the last chapter of their lives, and disappeared invisibly.

Chapter 44

The road in the rainforest is very muddy, and no matter how careful you are walking on it, you can't completely avoid stepping into the soft mud.The large and staggered leaves above the head are much better water storage containers than the bowls, because in this way, the rain that has stopped long ago in the open space continues in the forest.

"Danan is really capable of causing trouble. In the past, he almost lured corpses into the village to harm people. The little boy he left behind is really good at being a demon." Mai Qiao, a man who walked alone on the path talking to himself, Nan's hair is small, but it is obviously the kind of face-to-face.He took orders from his aunt, who was a Gu woman in the village, to inform Danan's son, Gan Luo, to come to the village, and the elders wanted to discuss matters with him.

The man rolled up his trousers, which were splashed with mud, and spat cursingly: "This brat, the music is so big, and he's lazy, so I have to trouble someone like me, an uncle, to invite him. I'm not afraid of ruining his life." The aunt is also true. When she was a girl, she learned to plant Gu, which made her unable to have children. I was her only relative, but she kept nagging all day long. There's a breakup."

Complaints are complaints, Mai Qiao didn't dare to complain to his aunt in person, and he didn't take it seriously at that time.He is the kind of person who is not afraid of anything and doesn't believe in anything. On the contrary, his mother-in-law has a lot of worries, saying that Danan's family is very unknown. Although he is just spreading a word, will it be bad luck?Unexpectedly, these words touched Mai Qiao's sore spot.It is true that he also felt that Danan was an unknown person who would do nothing but cause trouble, but deep down, he had many complicated thoughts about his childhood.Danan is good-looking, has a bright voice, and is considered capable. The daughter-in-law he married later is actually a great beauty. Fortunately, he was born with a strange temper, otherwise Mai Qiao really didn't know what to do with Danan.

Do you envy him?Compliment him?Or are you jealous of him?How could it be possible to admit that he was better than himself?

Then there is no choice but to grasp his restlessness and ultimate misfortune, and slander him to death.

Is his child a monster who can tame the snake king?Hmph, he's just a weird kid with a bit of luck, he doesn't have the need to shy away from a brat who has nothing but good looks.

With this mentality in mind, Mai Qiao approached Gan Luo's house while cursing the difficult road.

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When he opened his eyes, the light piercing deep into the pupils flashed with golden pain, causing Tang Jueyuan to shed unconscious tears.

It's strange, what kind of place is this? It's filled with an unpleasant smell of earth, as if you're stepping on soil where corpses have been buried, and you can wring out corpse water if you grab it casually.

Tang Jueyuan stood up staggeringly, all he could see in his eyes were grotesque spots of color and spots of light, the ordinary scene of the sun shining on the grass and trees was also as heroic as the flames scorching the forest.

He was extremely thirsty, but he didn't know where there was a source of water. He could only get down on his stomach and use his hands to search for the source of the wet palms.The corpse of the colleague lying in the yard had been dead for several days, the ashen and stiff body drained dry, together with the rainwater of the past few days, formed a muddy pond on the soft soil, Tang Jueyuan stretched out his hand After entering this muddy water, he who was not very thirsty was instantly pressed a certain switch.

He lowered his head, his eyes were wild, as if he had found a sweet spring.

The haggard man with tears streaming down his face folded his hands together and picked up the sewage, poured it on his head, and sucked it with his mouth wide open.