Purifier

"Mo Ling, Mo Ling, wake up! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

Lu Yun squatted beside the bed, shaking Mo Ling's body.Mo Ling's face was pale, his whole body twitched, his body was cold, and he was babbling indistinctly. No matter how Lu Yun shouted, he never woke up.

The time has passed zero.

When Lu Yun came back, he guessed that Mo Ling might not be able to hold on and went to bed first.As soon as he entered the door, he heard Mo Ling's hoarse cry. He rushed into the bedroom and saw the person on the bed curled up with a painful expression on his face.

He felt that there was another spirit body in Mo Ling's body, which shocked him even more.There was still his own blood spell stuck on the door frame, how could a few innocent souls get on Mo Ling's body?This situation has never happened before.

He used all kinds of methods to exorcise ghosts and consumed a lot of spiritual power. Mo Ling was still not awake, and his body temperature was getting lower and lower.

Damn it!How to do it!

Lu Yun was helpless, feeling as uncomfortable as a thousand arrows piercing his heart.He quickly picked up his mobile phone and called Mu Tianyi, because it was late at night, and the phone rang for a long time but no one answered.

Hurry up and answer the phone!Lu Yun was so anxious that every second of waiting seemed extremely long.

Mo Ling no longer twitched, he was as calm as dead, his breathing was weak, and his life might end at any time.

Lu Yun held him tightly in his arms, kissed him non-stop, and repeated in his mouth: "Hold on, hold on...".

The phone finally connected.

Before the other party could speak, Lu Yun shouted impatiently: "Master! Mo Ling is dying! Come and save him!"

Mu Tianyi just woke up from the dream, his consciousness was still a little fuzzy, and when Lu Yun yelled at him, his heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Lu Yun, don't worry, what's wrong with Mo Ling? What do you mean it can't be done? Are you injured? "

"He may be possessed by a ghost, I don't know what's going on..." As Lu Yun spoke, tears streamed down his face. Looking at the dying person in his arms with hazy eyes, his heart felt like a knife.

Hearing the crying voice on the other end of the phone, Mu Tian thought that something serious must have happened, and hurriedly said, "Tell me what's going on with him now? Have you exorcised him with ordinary methods? You don't care about magic charms or anything else." Do you use it? You can’t even use a gun?”

Lu Yun: "No, I've tried everything. He's in a coma now, and it doesn't look like he can last much longer...Master, come quickly, only you can save him...He's dead, and I can't survive... "

Mu Tianyi: "Don't say that, you have to hold on, don't be discouraged. I'm afraid it's too late for me to come here now. From your description, it shouldn't be irretrievable. Listen to me, you can save him."

Lu Yun: "How to do it? Master, teach me quickly!"

Mu Tianyi hesitated for a while and didn't speak.

Lu Yun was silent when he heard that, and said anxiously: "Master! Tell me quickly!"

"En..." Mu Tianyi said again, "Use your blood to drip into his mouth. It depends on the strength of the evil spirit possessing him. Maybe one or two drops can solve the problem. In short, you should do what you can. , don't force it, if it really doesn't work..."

Before Mu Tian finished speaking, the phone was disconnected.

Lu Yun laid Mo Ling flat on the bed, covered him with a quilt, kissed his cold lips, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, brother is here to save you now, and you won't die."

He took out the knife, cut open the fingertips of two fingers without hesitation, and forced out the blood pressure.The other hand pinched Mo Ling's chin, opened his mouth, and put his fingers in.

Blood dripped on Mo Ling's tongue, and soon seeped into it.

Lu Yun was delighted to see the changes. Mo Ling's complexion began to recover, and his body temperature gradually rose, but he still didn't wake up.

The blood coagulated quickly, Lu Yun took out his finger, cut two more times, squeezed out the blood again, and dripped it all into Mo Ling's mouth.

At this time, a group of shining spirit particles exited Mo Ling's body.Lu Yun waved his hand, grabbed some, let go, the palm became very moist, accompanied by a cool feeling.

The spirits got entangled, circled the ceiling, and finally stayed in the air, converging into a blurry figure, looking down at Lu Yun.

"Who are you?" Lu Yun asked.

The figure was translucent, and the image could not be seen clearly. It floated for a while, and then came out through the wall.

Mo Ling woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a somewhat haggard Lu Yun, unable to distinguish between dream and reality for a moment.Feeling a bloody smell in his mouth, he touched his chest again, it was intact, a little suspicious that it was his soul rather than his body.

Lu Yun held Mo Ling's hand, kissed again and again, helped him up and sat up, and asked with concern: "You finally woke up. How do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"

The previous nightmare was still lingering in Mo Ling's mind. One dream followed another after waking up, as if the dreams were also divided into layers. He suspected that he had not woken up but entered another dream again.

He pushed Lu Yun away subconsciously, and pointed the red eagle at him in an instant, the muzzle of the gun flashed red, ready to go.

"Who are you! Why did you become like Lu Yun? Tell me!" Mo Ling shouted loudly.

Lu Yun smiled: "You still have the strength to deal with me, and you can summon weapons. It seems that your body is fine. However, you need to rest now, don't waste your spiritual power."

Then he held Mo Ling's hand holding the gun with both hands, squeezed it, and said with a smile: "Can't you be gentle in front of me once? Your hands are quite strong. In short, I can rest assured that you are fine."

With the familiar body temperature, touch and tone of voice, Mo Ling was completely awake in an instant, as if he had been reborn, and he had an epiphany about his own life and the person in front of him, which must be cherished after he regained it.

Seeing that Lu Yun's fingers were bleeding, he said nervously, "What's wrong with you? You were cut by a knife?"

The knife wound, the blood, the bloody smell in his mouth, Mo Ling can probably guess what is going on, and when he thinks of the words on the tombstone in the first dream, he feels a pang of sadness in his heart. This is indeed Lu Yun's behavior style , He used to think this was a very reckless behavior, but now he feels very helpless. Fortunately, Lu Yun is a masculine man, and his hematopoietic function is as strong as his energy, so he will not become a sick child.

"I'll find you a Band-Aid." Mo Ling was about to get out of bed as he spoke.

Lu Yun held him down, took out two pieces of toilet paper, wiped his fingertips, wrapped them again, and said casually: "It's nothing, I'll do it myself later, a man bleeds but doesn't cry, such a small injury is nothing."

Speaking of tears... what is that drop of crystal clear liquid in the corner of his eye?

Mo Ling stretched out his hand to caress the corner of Lu Yun's eyes, with tears sticking to his eyes, showing solid evidence, and said, "Man, pure and pure man, what is this? Hey, I know you love me like crazy, seeing me unconscious I cried until the pear blossoms rained down."

Lu Yun seemed to be caught by the pigtails, how should he maintain a tough style in front of him from now on?Denied it flatly: "You read it wrong, it's sweat, whoever said that the eyes can't sweat. I don't like crying so much like you."

Mo Ling said, "When did I cry?"

Lu Yun smiled and said: "Of course I cried when I was fucked, every time I cried and shouted 'Ah, senior brother, take it easy! Slow down! I'm going to be fucked to death by you!', when you recover, Brother let you cry heartily again."

Mo Ling was beaten up. When did this guy become so eloquent? It seems that sex-starved men are not easy to mess with.He stretched his upper body, moved his joints, and rolled over to get out of bed.

Lu Yun supported him and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep? Can you walk?"

"It's okay, don't think I'm so weak." Mo Ling let him support him, walked out of the bedroom, and sat on the sofa.

Turning on the small wall lamp, the living room is no longer dark, and the feeling of menace in the dream is gone. The two men stayed up most of the night, sitting side by side on the sofa, which seemed a bit ambiguous.

Mo Ling leaned on Lu Yun's shoulder and said: "You have to go to work tomorrow, go to sleep, I will watch, if there is any movement, I will wake you up."

Lu Yun shook his head, stretched out his arms to hug him, and stroked his waist back and forth: "I'll accompany you, we won't sleep tonight. There is something wrong with this house, so I'll ask the master to come and have a look tomorrow. Don't worry so much, When you have time, you should think more about yourself, and... think about me."

Mo Ling didn't speak, and was very docile, quietly enjoying the quiet world of two people.

There was still the "Handbook of Purifiers" on the coffee table. Lu Yun picked it up, but Mo Ling snatched it before he reached the place with words.

"Why? Don't let me read it? Did you write some nasty love words, for example, the first day my brother left, I missed him, the second day my brother left, I missed him, the third day my brother left, I missed him, I missed him , miss him..." Lu Yun started Qiong Yao style.

Mo Ling put away the manual and said, "Don't dream without you in it."

Lu Yun turned on the TV, adjusted the volume to a very low level, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and asked, "Which channel are you watching?"

"Anything." Mo Ling lazily agreed, and leaned comfortably on this thick humanoid pillow to absorb the warmth his body needed.

The TV stayed on a 24-hour TV drama channel, and "Love is Deep and Rainy" was playing. Yiping leaned shyly in He Zhaza's arms, and He Zhaza said nastyly: "Like this? Little bird

Depending on people? "

"You still like to watch this kind of TV series so much, you're just a common man." Mo Ling whispered.

"Look, you are also a little bird now." Lu Yun planted a kiss on Mo Ling's head, "Your mouth is as vicious as Yiping. Next time, I will teach you a lesson."

Mo Ling understands what this "lesson" represents, the future is really worrying...

The two watched TV quietly for a while, then Lu Yun got up and said, "I'll get a blanket, please sit still."

After a while, Lu Yun came out with a thick cashmere blanket, covered the two of them, and sighed: "This house really has everything. It seems that the boss really put a lot of effort into it."

Mo Ling said: "He just wants me to live comfortably and catch the ghost as soon as possible so that his house can be sold. This kind of person only has money in his eyes."

Lu Yun looked at him with some worry: "I'm going to work tomorrow. During the day, there should be nothing wrong. You can go out for a walk. I'll bring the master over at night and let him take care of it. I think you should retire early. I support you."

"I'm not a badass." Mo Ling cast a glance at him, and then thought of Lu Yun's blood to save him. This life is not only related to his own life, but it might implicate him, so he doesn't want to quarrel with him about this matter.

Lu Yun yawned, looking tired.

Mo Ling opened the stall, patted his legs, and said, "Lie down and sleep for a while."

"Does your leg hurt?" Lu Yun asked while touching his thigh.

"Whispering." Mo Ling frowned.

Lu Yun lay down, resting his head on Mo Ling's lap, watching him smile obsessively.

The blanket was very big, half of it covered Lu Yun's body tightly, and the other half covered Mo Ling's upper body.

Mo Ling gently stroked Lu Yun's short hair, which was a little tricky, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, I have a question for you."

"Ask." Lu Yun enjoyed it.

Mo Ling stared at him with his head down, his eyes darkened, and said, "I dreamed that you stabbed me to death with a knife..."

"Don't think too much!" Lu Yun interrupted.

"It feels very real, and it still hurts." Mo Ling continued, "If one day, you find that I am no longer what I am now, and become a monster, then you have to kill me, can you do it? "

Lu Yun expressed his position without the slightest hesitation: "I will not kill you, as long as I live for a day, I will not let you die."

The blanket was very warm. Mo Ling looked for Lu Yun's hand, interlocked his index fingers, and said, "I had a dream before, that you died... I don't want to die, and I don't want you to die."

Lu Yun's other hand also covered it, his eyes shone with an extremely firm light, like the brightest morning star.

"We will all live a long life. I will let you live a healthy life, believe me, I swear." Lu Yun made a promise.

"I believe in you. Go to sleep, good night." Mo Ling blinked the same bright eyes.

"Well, good night, I love you."

"Me too."

The ending song "I really want to be with you..." was playing on TV, which felt a bit vulgar.