Dressed as a cannon fodder

Huo Song wiped the blood splashed on his face, but wiped away a red mark, stretching from his eyes to his earlobe, squinting at the person standing beside him, "You have been there for so long, you can see Are there flowers?"

Langyue stepped forward and took out a piece of silk cloth from her bosom, and handed it to him.

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt, so I don't dare go up and disturb you easily."

Huo Song took it casually, wiped the monster's blood on his face, pinched the formula to restore the torn clothes on his body, and walked away.

Langyue followed behind him step by step, and wanted to reach out to wipe the blood off his face, but Huo Song dodged for a while, grabbed his hand, and squinted: "Don't make such a fuss."

There was no fluctuation on Langyue's face, and she said softly: "How could that be?"

"Why not?" Huo Song tightened his grip, "The lord is not on guard against you, but among the 11 people, you are the one I dislike the most."

"Why?"

"Because of the darkness and obscurity in your bones, because of your deep thoughts, and because you are a pickled thing crawling out of the abyss. Are these enough?"

Langyue was not affected by it, and the expression on her face was still calm and even peaceful, "But I like you."

The blue veins on Huo Song's forehead twitched slightly, "You, a heartless monster, also know what liking is?" He pinched Langyue's chin and forced her to look directly at him, "Langyue, I really don't understand you. , It was you who secretly tried to use my hands to kill the lord, and now you are the one who keeps saying that you like it but is actually impure in your intentions, are you acting too much and can't get out?"

"No, I really—"

Huo Song said in a deep voice, "Shut up!"

He tightened his five fingers and said: "Why are you so embarrassed to mention it? Langyue?" There was a bit of imperceptible grief hidden in his anger, "Haven't you lied to me enough?"

Langyue couldn't speak, and stretched out her hand to him.

Huo Song's furious emotions were completely provoked by him, and he was thrown to the ground violently.With one hand pinching his neck and tearing his clothes with the other, the scarlet eyes were full of violence, like an enraged beast.

Langyue fell to the ground and looked up at the sky, neither joy nor wave, but when her pupils shrank slightly, she suddenly laughed out loud.

Huo Song covered his mouth and roared in a low voice: "Shut up!"

The laughter leaked from his fingers unstoppably, as if mocking his unexplained anger and easy loss of control.Huo Song didn't show any mercy until the people under him couldn't laugh like that anymore.

After a long time, Langyue finally became silent, Huo Song let go of his hand, and saw the dark pinch marks left by him on the pale skin of the other party's neck, he lay on the ground silently with his head tilted, his eyes closed tightly and his lips pale , Huo Song looked down, and saw that both of them were covered with a lot of blood——from Langyue's body.

At that moment, Huo Song even felt that he seemed to be dead.

He trembled his hands to feel for Langyue's pulse, only to feel a slight and imperceptible pulse.

Langyue woke up with a slight fluctuation. He felt his throat constricted, coughed a few times with his head tilted, and found that he was being carried on his back.

"Huo Song..." Lang Yue buried her face in Huo Song's hair, and felt that the other party froze for a moment.

"If you move again, you will be thrown down."

Langyue chuckled, "You won't."

"How do you know I can't."

Langyue clasped his shoulders and neck tightly with both hands, and whispered in his ear with a weak voice: "Because you are not willing."

Huo Song didn't speak any more, and silently took him one step at a time.

When I returned to the entrance of the magic palace, I happened to meet Meng Yunchi who was out looking for the sound of a dog barking. No one could tell that he had drunk except the smell of alcohol on his body. He went out with his hands behind his back in a serious manner, and met two people: "Huh? What's the matter?" so late?"

Langyue revealed half of her face from behind Huo Song, her brows and eyes showed weakness, coupled with her pale complexion, she looked like a dying person, "Going out, I was attacked by monsters."

"It hurt so badly?"

Langyue leaned back on Huosong's back and nodded, her fingers casually curled a strand of Huosong's fiery red hair: "Well, luckily Huosong was there and saved me."

Obviously, Huo Song couldn't stand the boredom and went out to clear away the obsessed monsters. Langyue went to look for him, but now she turned into Langyue who was rescued by Huo Song and brought back. The atmosphere between the two was not right, but Meng Yunchi was drunk Hearing the words, he said lightly: "The Song of Fire, take Langyue back to heal your wounds." He muttered to himself with a flick of his sleeves: "I have to call that one all the time. The dog finds out..."

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The two watched Meng Yunchi's figure go away, and when they got to the river, their feet slipped and almost fell into the black river, scaring the ghosts in the river to hide at the bottom of the river.

"Let's go," Langyue hooked his chin with two fingers and turned her face away: "Take me back."

Huo Song put him on the bed and turned to leave, but suddenly a hand grabbed the hem of his sleeve, "Don't go, Huo Song," he heard him say, "I'm in so much pain, I'm going to die if you leave .”

Huo Songru was stabbed in the heart, pulled the corner of his clothes from the opponent's hand, closed his eyes, leaned over and carried him to wash.

Langyue's lower body was indeed in a mess, as if she had been severely abused by someone, it was a bit shocking to watch.

The blood color in the water was gradually mixed with white liquid. Langyue stretched out her two arms and hung them on his shoulders. Following the washing action of the other party, she leaned against his ear and panted vaguely. It was bloodless, and against the backdrop of the steaming mist in the water, it looked like a mesmerizing monster.

Huo Song slapped him on the hip, "Don't move around."

That slap was not small, and after a while, Langyue's buttocks were faintly red.

Langyue snorted, and whispered in his ear, "I wasn't ready just now, if you take another shot, I can call you."

Huo Song's ears felt faintly hot when he heard these words.

"Be quiet so you won't suffer like this."

"Well..." Langyue said vaguely: "This is reasonable, but I just don't want to be quiet..."

Huo Song squeezed his waist for a long time, and when he realized that the other party was still, the even and thin breath was sprayed on his neck.

After being soaked in warm water, Langyue fell asleep lying on top of him like this.

Huo Song hugged his arm tightly, and his voice was low and inaudible: "You can't always lie to me..."

Meng Yunchi went to the human world, came out of a ruined temple, was dazzled by the cold rain and humidity outside, and sobered up a little.

He imagined a plain paper umbrella, looked at the surrounding barrenness, and walked down the weedy bluestone steps.

The northern boundary of the human world, he doesn't remember exactly where it is, but the climate seems to be a little colder than that in the south.Meng Yunchi picked a handful of emerald green needle pine and held it in his hand to play with. He thought while walking, but the road was still going down. The dilapidated ancient temple was located on a high mountain, and it was remote and inaccessible.

He put the pine branches weaved into other shapes in his hands on the side of the road, and wanted to go down the mountain to find a small town to visit for half a day, but suddenly a black shadow rushed out from the side of the road and rushed towards him.

The two of them were already close to each other, and the black shadow was fast and agile. Seeing that the two figures were about to collide, someone suddenly shouted, and the black shadow seemed to be hit by something, and fell halfway exhausted, along the bluestone. The steps rolled a few times, and then lay still on the steps.

The low-level monster had been lying in wait for a long time, but Meng Yunchi's expression remained unchanged, he turned around and cupped his hands at the man who came with the sword: "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist, this monster is hiding to sneak up and spy, if it really makes people fall for it, The consequences could be disastrous."

They were surrounded by a cliff of ten thousand zhang. The steps were built around the cliff, and it was very dangerous. No matter whether Meng Yunchi was hit by the monster or not, he was in danger of falling off the cliff.

Qing Qi put away his flying sword, saw him walking alone in the deep mountains, frowned in disapproval, and said bluntly: "Daoist friends are not well cultivated, and their spiritual consciousness is weak, how can you come here alone? ?”

"Huh?" Meng Yunchi put away the paper umbrella.

Qing Qi continued: "All the villages in the vicinity of tens of miles have moved away because of the haunting of monsters. Could it be that fellow Taoists came here to find out the connection between the demon world?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-3022:28:22~2020-10-3122:53:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Gu Zimin; 2 bottles of autumn diary;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!