A-level spirit master

"Don't be nervous..." Shen Cun's soft lips almost brushed the tips of Gu Yan's ears, "It will be fine in a while."

"Who the hell is nervous." Gu Yan tilted his head uncomfortably, "Can these little things scare me?"

"Ah, but your heartbeat is a little fast..." Shen Cun touched his chest, "Afraid of heights?"

Who is the cause of my heart beating so fast? !Gu Yan was extremely embarrassed, as embarrassed as if a secret had been discovered.The warmth of Shen Cun's palm came through the thin fabric, and Gu Yan felt his heart dry, so he clasped his big hand on his chest and slammed it on the tree trunk.He was a little strong, and the laurel branches shook slightly.

A Ming boy made a strange 'squeak' sound, raised its round head and looked over.

Gu Yan and Shen Cun immediately froze into two old popsicles, maintaining their original postures without moving, not even daring to let go of their hands.The two breathed and smelled each other, and stuck together like a plaster.

Shen Cun only dared to move his eyeballs. He glanced under the tree: "Haven't left yet."

The two of them were in a strange embracing posture, in front of Gu Yan was the rough bark, neither Shen Cun nor Ming Tong under the tree could be seen, their eyes were almost darkened.When Shen Cun opened his mouth, he became even more anxious, worried about revealing his position: "I beg you, stop fucking talking."

"It's okay, my voice is low." Shen Cun whispered, "Only you can hear this volume in the whole world."

Gu Yan swallowed his saliva, only to feel that a ball of flames ignited from his ears, and even half of his body burned.He was dizzy and wanted to retreat a little distance, but he didn't want to wrap an arm around his waist: "Don't move, be careful not to be discovered."

"You, don't you do it on purpose..." Gu Yan said in a dull voice.

Shen Cun smiled lowly: "Look at our postures, it is clear that I am more innocent."

Gu Yan raised his eyes, through two or two white and green branches, he saw that he was still pressing on the tree with his Shen Cun's wrist, like a stinky hooligan who forced others to do something.

Gu Yan cursed in a low voice, slowly let go of his hand, and grabbed the bark with his neck stuck.

The vigilant Ming boy stood patiently for a long time like a little fox waiting for the crow to sing and lose its flesh.It remained unchanged, and turned around the laurel tree again.

"Has the little thing left?" Gu Yan couldn't help asking.

"It's getting closer." Shen Cun sighed.

Gu Yan blinked, and when the atmosphere was so tense, he managed to marvel at Shen Cun's beautiful voice.Like the echo of the mountain stream when Shuyu hits the stone.

"The invisibility spell doesn't work on Mailing?" Gu Yan stared at the bark and said.

"En." Shen Cun said, "By the way, don't you have [Night Cloak]?"

"...I forgot to bring it." Gu Yan was so regretful that he just wanted to slap himself to death.

"Then there is no other way." Shen Cun said in a regretful tone, but a smile curved out of the corner of his eyes.

He tilted his head and rested his head on Gu Yan's shoulder, his half-closed reddish-brown eyes looked at the scar that had disappeared and healed, and smirked: "It's a beautiful day, why don't we do something?"

"What...?" Gu Yan's voice fluttered.

"Doctor Shen will help you consolidate the treatment." After Shen Cun finished speaking, he gently pressed his lips to it.

"Fuck, fuck, don't mess around!" Gu Yan grabbed his hair, "If you go fucking crazy again, I'll make you bald."

"Ming Tong is here." Shen Cun said.

Gu Yan seemed to have been hit by a sunflower acupuncture.

Shen Cun held Gu Yan's waist with one hand, wrapped his head around the back of his head with the other, bowed his head and kissed him.

The moonlight is clear, the sky is full of stars, and Ming Tong, holding flowers in his hand, wades across the water in the song.On this side of the river bank, there were only two people left.

It was a soft, dreamy kiss.

Lips and teeth grinding together, tossing and turning.Gu Yan was so kissed that his head became dizzy, his breath was full of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, his ears were filled with the sound of wet water intertwined with body fluid, and the tingling feeling was like electricity climbing up his spine.He is like a naive boat, being sucked into the vortex by the river with ulterior motives.

Gu Yan never knew that just a kiss can make people's hearts palpitate to such an extent.

Limbs are weak, dizziness and brain swelling, and evil thoughts are clustered...

Shen Cun withdrew his tongue, Gu Yan panted and pushed him, seeing the shameful reaction below him, bit his back molars.

calm down fuck...

In front of the bed is bright moonlight, and the moon surges into the river.

The late days are beautiful, and the chickens cover the chickens.

……Oh shit.

My mind is in a mess.

The corners of Shen Cun's lips caressed.

Gu Yan's face was extremely dark, as if he had been demonized.

"Drool." Shen Cun held up his fingertips to show him.

Sure enough, a small piece of crystal was stained on the slender fingers, Gu Yan was angry and embarrassed: "You are very courageous."

"It's okay." Shen Cun patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, Ming Tong has already crossed the river."

——What's the matter with this natural tone like nothing happened? ?

Gu Yan stopped him: "Did you fucking not listen to what I said last time?"

"What are you worried about?" Shen Cun sighed.

Gu Yan frowned and said nothing.

"I don't know how you became GAY..." Shen Cun stared at him, "I only know that I took this path because I like someone."

Gu Yan took a step back in surprise, the thick flower branches shook slightly: "You..."

"I like you." Shen Cun said seriously, "Didn't you notice?"

"I thought..." Gu Yan's voice became dry, "It's just, good friend..."

"It's in vain that you are a person with emotional experience, so you are so dull." Shen Cun said.

"...I'm sorry." Gu Yan rubbed his face irritably, and turned his eyes away, "I'm a little messed up right now."

Shen Cun was silent for a moment, with a bitter smile: "I seem to know your answer."

Gu Yan remained silent, the guilt in his heart was about to flow out of his eyes.

"Don't be like this..." Shen Cun raised his hand to cover his eyes, "It's my fault... I was too sudden."

His voice was soft and gentle, and Gu Yan's heart twitched, and he almost shed tears that were not easy to flick.

"I'm sorry, Brother Cun, really..." Gu Yan said hoarsely.

Shen Cun took him into his arms and rubbed his back vigorously: "I lost my sense of proportion, why are you apologizing?"

That's right, he was just played a hooligan by someone, so he's ashamed as hell!

"I have a question, I wonder if you would mind telling me." Shen Cun said.

"Ask!" As long as it's not the bank card password, Gu Yan can say anything.

"Do you... have a boyfriend?"

"......No." Gu Yan died of embarrassment, preferring to tell him the password.

Shen Cun breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled softly where Gu Yan couldn't see.

"Don't take it to heart." Shen Cun patted him on the back, "The task is important."

Gu Yan stroked her hair back with all her strength, it was really hard, her hairline almost moved back an inch, and she used this movement to express her complex emotions: "...um."

Shen Cun was amused to watch.He was ashamed to smile in Gu Yan's face, fearing that he would be provoked again, so he jumped down the tree branch first, and pursed his lips for a while before Gu Yan followed up.

Gu Yan stood on the tree to calm down for a while, and after the reaction subsided, he also jumped off the laurel tree.

Shen Cun has already summoned a wind-carrying bird.

Gu Yan can't swim, so he can only be carried by Zaifengniao.The river is not wide, and it only takes a few seconds to fly over.Sitting on the bird's back, Gu Yan suddenly realized that this was the first time he and Shen Cun sat on a wind-carrying bird since this mission.

I kind of miss what happened...

What Shen Cun said was right, after Ming Tong crossed the river, he really wouldn't look back.They danced, jumped, sang, picked wild flowers along the way from time to time, and didn't care about the two blatantly following behind them.

A bunch of silly kids.Gu Yan complained silently.

"Why didn't you turn back after crossing the river?" Gu Yan endured and endured, and asked cheekily.

"Ah, one of the top ten mysteries in the world of controlling spirits." Shen Cun's expression and tone were the same as usual, "Many scholars are still tirelessly writing papers to discuss this issue."

Gu Yan was infected by Shen Cun, and wiped away the last trace of embarrassment: "What are the other nine mysteries?"

"...I just said that casually." Shen Cun touched his nose, "Maybe there is the origin of the ghost house, the true face of [Return to the Ruins], when will Shen Cun have a pulse, the chief curse master will How many spells... and so on."

Gu Yan laughed loudly, and the laughter startled the fireflies resting in the grass: "It's really you."

Shen Cun turned his head to look at him, with a warm color on his brows, and looked away without any trace.

"Do you know Mingtong's pilgrimage target?" Gu Yan said.

Shen Cun shook his head: "This is the first time I have seen Mingtong. They are almost at the bottom of Mailing's strength. If there is a division of C-level, Mingtong probably belongs to this category. Because the combat power is almost zero. , They will not cause trouble, and the spirit master will not seal it."

"To some extent, it's the welfare of the weak." Gu Yan said.

"However, what is certain is that their pilgrimage objects are at least the most powerful pulse spirits in the A-level. Only in this way can we have the spare power to protect the weak." Shen Cun said.

"En." Gu Yan responded, with eagerness in his eyes.

As Ming Tong walked, he gradually restrained his movements, and was no longer as active as before.The singing voice changed from a cheerful nursery rhyme to a mysterious and ethereal humming with some rhythm.The wide grassland gradually shrinks, strange rocks appear on both sides of the road, and large lead clouds gather together like magic.Ming Tong's expression and posture all became solemn, until he came to a steep canyon, and this solemn and respectful atmosphere reached its peak.

Dangerous peaks stand tall, strange rocks are precipitous, and two rows of high rock barriers are interlaced in the shape of "eight". There is only a gap at the end of the field of vision, which leaks into the dark night sky.

Hundreds of Ming Tong knelt down on the ground in unison, holding flowers and fruits high above their heads.With an extremely pious expression, he closed his eyes and sang loudly.

The rushing mountain wind swept the singing, shuttled back and forth in the canyon, and the whole world was filled with mysterious melodies.Gu Yan and Shen Cun couldn't help listening to their emotions and their minds swaying.

A little bit of moon and stars breaks through the clouds——

Countless torrents of red thin snakes poured down from the canyon like a mountain torrent, quickly forming a circle with thousands of sea turtles.

With a "choke", a red-tasseled gun flew towards the wind and plunged obliquely into the rock.

A black shadow flashed past, and a man squatted lazily on the tip of the red-tasseled gun.His eyes were ruthless, his skin was cold and pale, and his fine silver hair fell on his forehead, and his whole body exuded a hell-like cold aura.

"Oh, it's just in time..." the man said lazily.

Under the moonlight, two vampire-like sharp teeth flashed between the slightly parted lips.

It's in a spirit state, Chi Zhou.