My man is "not" sick

Looking at him, the snake's tail swept and cut off the priest's neck.

The moment Shang Huan's tail fell, Feng Chen saw that the priest's head was cut off by Shang Huan, and the arteries were destroyed. The blood shot at Shang Huan like a faucet was turned on. Shang Huan didn't care about the blood all over his face. Throwing down the headless corpse, laughing like a devil crawling out of hell.

Feng Chen closed his eyes, he had seen Shang Huan kill countless times, but none was as painful as now, Shang Huan was always hunting calmly, no matter whether he succeeded or not, he didn't have any emotions, but this time Feng Chen seemed Feeling that Shang Huan has tasted the pleasure of revenge, just like people who take drugs for the first time, they are controlled by this feeling, once there is a first time, there will be a second time, more and more crazy, and finally doomed.

The author has something to say: Fengchen: Don't kill people QAQ

Shang Huan: I can't help it

Fengchen: Come here, I will follow the hair

Shang Huan: Only then will it be useful [cover the quilt]

Do you believe me when I say they are just chatting ╮(╯▽╰)╭

☆, Qi family

"Let's go." Shang Huan bent down and picked up the priest's head, and looked at Feng Chen blankly, Feng Chen crawled out from under the table, and tried not to pay attention to the priest's body at first.

"See if there are any books on cracking witchcraft?" Facing the crazy Shang Huan Fengchen, he felt that every sentence he said had to be in a questioning tone so as not to be directly clicked off. Shang Huan looked down at Fengchen, There was no emotion in the blood-red eyes, which gave Fengchen a sense of being stared at by a wild beast, Shaoxiaqiu looked at me tenderly.

"Yeah." Just when Feng Chen felt that he might pee in fear, Shang Huan finally agreed, Feng Chen immediately ran to the back room, Shang Huan followed closely behind him, the priest's simple room didn't have any good place to hide things According to the law of novels vs TV dramas, Feng Chen found the bamboo slips engraved with witchcraft in the dark compartment next to the priest's bed.

After leaving the priest's house, Shang Huan took Feng Chen to wander around the Qi tribe. The Qi tribe is the most primitive tribe of the human race. They worship the gods and think that the gods will protect them. Among them, no one has been able to break the curse of the Qi tribe. A single priest of the Qi tribe can withstand thousands of troops, so the Qi tribe does not have a regular army/team.

Shang Huan hung the priest's head outside the gate of the Qi tribe. After dark, the people who worked in the field came back one after another. Feng Chen was hugged by Shang Huan and sat on a tree branch not far away. Bright stars gradually appeared in the sky... …

"what--"

The silence of dusk was broken by a woman's scream, she touched her forehead dripped with blood, her face was pale.

"Priest—" She looked up and saw the head hanging at the door, and the shrill voice summoned people not far away.

Seeing the head hanging at the door, everyone's face turned livid. The courageous man took off the head of the priest. After confirming that the dead person was the priest, he began to worry about whether the old priest had trained other priests.

Arguing, screaming, and crying instantly filled the entire Qi tribe.

Feng Chen held Shang Huan's hand, he knew that after Shang Huan admired enough, he would kill these people, and he also knew that Shang Huan would not give up revenge because of him, but Feng Chen still wanted to stop it.

A normal person's life should not only be revenge and killing.Shang Huan's killing of the priest just now gave Feng Chen a deep impression. The cruel smile on Shang Huan's face and the blood-stained red eyes made Feng Chen uneasy. He didn't want Shang Huan to continue, relying on revenge and killing to survive people will never be happy.

Shang Huan, let them go.

If Shang Huan could hear Feng Chen's inner voice.

The priest's head was hung at the gate, and the people from the tribe quickly rushed over. Seeing more and more people, some even hugged their newborn child, Feng Chen's heart seemed to be pinched by something. , It's terribly uncomfortable.

"Shang Huan."

The wind in spring/day is very light, but it makes people feel colder than the bone-chilling wind in winter. Hearing Feng Chen's voice, Shang Huan looked down at Feng Chen. After thinking about it, Feng Chen still said to Shang Huan: " Let them go, okay?"

Shang Huan didn't speak, just looked at Feng Chen quietly, just when Feng Chen thought he was shaken, Shang Huan raised his lips and smiled.

It's just that Feng Chen couldn't see it, Shang Huan's smile was full of disdain and ridicule, and he didn't know whether it was aimed at the Qi tribe or Feng Chen, although he couldn't see clearly, Feng Chen still focused on Shang Huan.

Shang Huan flicked the tail of the snake. The people from the Qi tribe had almost arrived. Shang Huan wrapped the tail of the snake around the tree trunk and fell to the ground nimbly. He felt Shang Huan leave. Feng Chen hesitated to speak when he heard someone below Said: "God?"

Hearing someone calling God, everyone immediately "thumped" and knelt on the ground in excitement, some made a wish, some cried, Shang Huan just looked at the group of people in silence, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

"He is not a god!" The person who spoke was a young man in his twenties, pointing at Shang Huan: "He is a sacrifice, a slave of God."

Fengchen: God is his slave now.

slave?Shang Huan raised his eyes to look at the man. The aura on his body was different from that of everyone in the Qi clan, so he should not be a human race.

No matter what race it is, everyone here will die.

The people kneeling on the ground looked at Shang Huan blankly, until Shang Huan raised the copper knife and pointed at the man, and then swept away the man standing in front of them with his tail, they realized that they got up and shouted that there was a monster.

Feng Chen frowned and listened to the voice below, some said that the old priest was killed by this monster, some said that he would kill this monster to avenge the priest, some said that he would curse this monster to be sanctioned by the gods...

Monster, monster, monster...

Feng Chen clenched his fists tightly, his mind was full of Shang Huan's voice: "Feng Chen... Feng Chen..." So desperate, so helpless.

Shang Huan was locked in the tomb, slowly corrupted by witchcraft, and turned into a half-human snake. Whose fault was it?

monster?Who turned him into a monster?it's you...

The sympathy for the Qi tribe was destroyed by the sound of monsters Feng Chen seemed to be able to smell the blood in the air, he knew that Shang Huan had killed many people, he knew that he should stop Shang Huan, he knew that Shang Huan would be doomed if this continued .

If I am really a god of the human race, I will protect him, let him do what he wants to do, stay by his side, fall with him, and perish with him forever.

Feng Chen didn't notice at all that his thoughts were out of control, and he couldn't hear the voice below more and more clearly. Shang Huan's "Feng Chen" filled his mind.

Although there are many people in the Qi tribe, they are far from Shang Huan's opponent. It's just that many people died in the tribe in an instant. Shang Huan killed people like crazy. The palms converge into energy.

The aura formed a black cloud-like dragon in the young man's palm. As soon as he let go, the dragon grew rapidly, and then turned into a gas that was the same size as a real dragon?dragon.

Although Shang Huan was very fast and strong, he was far from being the opponent of the dragon. The dragon only needed three moves and two moves to defeat Shang Huan.

Shang Huan was covered with scars from being scratched by the dragon, bleeding profusely, and the wound could not heal, and he fell to the ground dying. After making sure that Shang Huan had no attack power, those people took the iron chain and locked Shang Huan again. Lian was very resistant, but he had little strength to resist, and was quickly locked up. He glanced at Feng Chen sitting on the tree, who was hugging the tree trunk, frowning, and kept saying something in his mouth.

Shang Huan closed his eyes and was dragged away by the Qi tribe in a bullock cart...

"Shang Huan...Shang Huan..."

Fengchen smelled the familiar smell of blood, and felt that Shang Huan was injured, but he didn't know if it was his hallucination, it seemed that he was going to fall ill, and Fengchen didn't know what he would do after falling ill, according to the law of dreaming in the past Maybe it was hugging Shang Huan and courting love?

Not to mention that Shang Huan is straight and crooked, is it really not heavy on people and beasts?

Fengchen's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he could hardly hear the sound of the outside world. His mind was usually full of Shang Huan's voice. It was Shang Huan. Shang Huan was dragging a black snake tail. He was seriously injured. The tip of the tail had been cut off, bleeding profusely, like a trapped animal locked in a cage.

The strong smell of blood filled the whole space, Feng Chen was so distressed that he kept calling Shang Huan's name, but Shang Huan didn't respond.

It was they who hurt him, it was them.

Fengchen fumbled down from the tree, fell down because of unskilled movements, and then got up as if nothing had happened. After the night, Fengchen was basically blind. Fengchen was unfamiliar with this place. The extreme challenge of the minister.

If he hadn't been immersed in his own fantasy, it would be impossible for Feng Chen to walk through a pile of dead people blindly, fall into the pile of dead people and get blood all over his body.

Feng Chen could smell Shang Huan's body, and it didn't get weaker because of the distance. Feng Chen followed the smell and walked forward, as if his brain had been infected by a virus, he only knew to call Shang Huan's name.

Shang Huan was very familiar with this place, and he was imprisoned here for a long time before being sacrificed.

This is the prison of the Qi people. The discipline of the Qi people is very strict, and the punishment is very heavy. Those who are imprisoned here will eventually be made into half-snake people and sacrificed to the gods.

It was a dark cell, with no lights except the torture chamber.

Shang Huan was taken to the torture room by them. At this time, there were not many instruments of torture, but there were many ways to make people suffer. Usually, these criminal laws that make life worse than death are all for extorting a confession?

For example, why did Shang Huan come out of the tomb?How did you kill the old priest? Where did the bamboo slips that recorded witchcraft go?

Shang Huan's consciousness was not very clear, multiple wounds and bleeding not only made his body extremely weak, he couldn't hear what they asked clearly, and he didn't bother to hear their words, unwillingness and hatred eroded him like wildly growing vines, killing his whole body. Heart bound.

Why was he arrested again?

Because you are too weak.

How can I become stronger?

Why do you want to become stronger?

Because I want revenge, I want to make all those who betrayed me and hurt me disappear.

I can only live if they disappear...

As far as beasts are concerned, Shang Huan is a human race, an edible prey, while as far as humans are concerned, Shang Huan is a monster, a monster that wants to kill quickly.

Ah.

Shang Huan laughed softly. The multiple serious injuries made his nerves almost numb, and he couldn't feel the pain in his body at all. Are he dying?

Fengchen...

Sure enough, he just followed me wholeheartedly, and if I got into trouble, he would leave without hesitation...

Fengchen stumbled into the Qi tribe. It was supposed to be the time for everyone to meet Zhou Gong, but such a big thing happened in the tribe, and the Qi tribe who cared about the priest's successor couldn't sleep.

Is there a fire ahead?

Suddenly, Fengchen broke into the meeting of the Qi people. He was wearing animal skins. Although the material was precious, the workmanship was very simple. The people who were worried about the priests of the Qi people were attracted by his sudden intrusion. The man who presided over the meeting was shocked and stood up from the main seat.

The author has something to say: Under normal circumstances, schizophrenia should be cured without taking medicine for two years, but it does not rule out that it will not relapse. Schizophrenia is originally a psychological + mental problem. Once it is stimulated or stressed It's easy to relapse sometimes. Of course, the virus rules in the stupid author's article are unscientific. The plot needs it. Please don't mind QAQ

☆, Qi family

"Isn't he from the Qi tribe?"

Soon the young man calmed down, and everyone present shook their heads when they heard the young man's question. Feng Chen felt that he could smell Shang Huan, and it was in this man that he killed Shang Huan.

Shang Huan's ability is not weak, he has been defeated by this person, and he is even less likely to be his opponent.

He must know where Shang Huan is.

"The priest just passed away, so if he wasn't from the Qi tribe, he would be locked up. Except for the half-human snake, he is the most suspected."

Hearing Shang Huan's name, Feng Chen immediately started to plan. This person might lock himself with Shang Huan. As long as he knows where Shang Huan is being held, he can save him. Shang Huan is seriously injured now. Heal the two of them and they can escape from here.

Feng Chen didn't struggle, and was taken to the cell by the Qi tribe under the order of the young man.

It was too dark in the cell.As soon as Feng Chen entered, he found that he could not see. What is the purpose of these people?Why did they arrest Shang Huan?Shang Huan was seriously injured, will he be killed by them?

The more Fengchen thought about it, the more worried he became. The journey was very quiet, and he could hear the breathing of the people next to him. Fengchen's nerves were tense, and suddenly he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Shang Huan!

Feng Chen clenched his fists tightly, Shang Huan must need him very much now, where is he locked up?They used him to do experiments before, will they do such insane things again?

I finally found Shang Huan. In the dark room in the dream, everything went smoothly. Why did I dream of Shang Huan?Was it already a conspiracy from the beginning of this dream?

Someone implanted Shang Huan into his mind through brain control, made himself fall in love with Shang Huan, and then used Shang Huan to lure himself to this place?

Maybe Shang Huan is just a pawn, its function is to lure people into a certain trap, and when they take the bait, they will kill Shang Huan?

No, no, even if Shang Huan is really a pawn used by the other party to seduce him, he can't let him have trouble. I have been looking for him for so many years, and he is mine, mine...

The prison cells of the Qi tribe are not big, and each cell is a bit narrow. Feng Chen can feel that Shang Huan's aura is getting stronger and stronger, but he can't show that he cares about Shang Huan, which will make them suspicious , increasing the difficulty of saving Shang Huan.

"Both he and the monster are related to the death of the old priest, so they should be locked together."

"Well, I guess that monster won't survive."

Shang Huan is not a monster, he will not die even if I am around.

Hearing that they wanted to take him to see Shang Huan, Feng Chen's excited hands were trembling, but he still pretended to be calm. The two Qi people brought Feng Chen into Shang Huan's prison cell. At this time, Shang Huan had already He didn't have much strength, and his mind was not very clear, Feng Chen found Shang Huan's location by feeling when he heard the two leave.

"Shang Huan."

somebody is coming?Shang Huan frowned, as if he heard someone calling him, Feng Chen?

Shang Huan moved his tail, and it touched Feng Chen's feet. As soon as Feng Chen felt that Shang Huan touched his tail, Feng Chen immediately knelt down and touched Shang Huan's tail.

"Shang Huan." Shang Huan's tail was cold, and the injured tail was covered with sticky blood. Feng Chen called Shang Huan's name in a panic, but he couldn't get a response from Shang Huan. Tears, I found this man so hard, he can't die, he's mine.

"Shang Huan, Shang Huan, wake up." Feng Chen stroked Shang Huan's tail with his hand, and the small wound on the tail gradually healed. His faint breathing.

That's great, he's not dead yet, I must save him.

Feng Chen vaguely remembers that he can heal Shang Huan, but this kind of skill is impossible in Feng Chen's view. Is this also the reason for being brain-controlled?

Feng Chen stretched out his arms to hug Shang Huan, and when the wound on Shang Huan's back healed, there was a faint light, although the light was very weak, Feng Chen could still see it dimly.

Can it really be cured?

Feng Chen stroked Shang Huan's back upwards, the skin under his hands became uneven due to torture, Feng Chen carefully stroked Shang Huan's body, as if he was treating a treasure and wanted to hold it in his palm.

The skin under his hands gradually healed, which surprised Feng Chen. It turned out that the ability to heal the wound was not imagined by his brain control, so could they arrest me for this ability?

Fengchen's hand moved down slowly, from the chest to the lower abdomen, and then to the most private part under the lower abdomen.

There were snake scales growing on that place, and there was a gap in the scales along the way, when Feng Chen's hand passed through the gap, Shang Huan's body trembled slightly.

"Isn't he from the Qi tribe?"

Soon the young man calmed down, and everyone present shook their heads when they heard the young man's question. Feng Chen felt that he could smell Shang Huan, and it was in this man that he killed Shang Huan.

Shang Huan's ability is not weak, he has been defeated by this person, and he is even less likely to be his opponent.

He must know where Shang Huan is.

"The priest just passed away, so if he wasn't from the Qi tribe, he would be locked up. Except for the half-human snake, he is the most suspected."

Hearing Shang Huan's name, Feng Chen immediately started to plan. This person might lock himself with Shang Huan. As long as he knows where Shang Huan is being held, he can save him. Shang Huan is seriously injured now. Heal the two of them and they can escape from here.

Feng Chen didn't struggle, and was taken to the cell by the Qi tribe under the order of the young man.

It was too dark in the cell.As soon as Feng Chen entered, he found that he could not see. What is the purpose of these people?Why did they arrest Shang Huan?Shang Huan was seriously injured, will he be killed by them?

The more Fengchen thought about it, the more worried he became. The journey was very quiet, and he could hear the breathing of the people next to him. Fengchen's nerves were tense, and suddenly he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Shang Huan!

Feng Chen clenched his fists tightly, Shang Huan must need him very much now, where is he locked up?They used him to do experiments before, will they do such insane things again?

I finally found Shang Huan. In the dark room in the dream, everything went smoothly. Why did I dream of Shang Huan?Was it already a conspiracy from the beginning of this dream?

Someone implanted Shang Huan into his mind through brain control, made himself fall in love with Shang Huan, and then used Shang Huan to lure himself to this place?

Maybe Shang Huan is just a pawn, its function is to lure people into a certain trap, and when they take the bait, they will kill Shang Huan?

No, no, even if Shang Huan is really a pawn used by the other party to seduce him, he can't let him have trouble. I have been looking for him for so many years, and he is mine, mine...

The prison cells of the Qi tribe are not big, and each cell is a bit narrow. Feng Chen can feel that Shang Huan's aura is getting stronger and stronger, but he can't show that he cares about Shang Huan, which will make them suspicious , increasing the difficulty of saving Shang Huan.

"Both he and the monster are related to the death of the old priest, so they should be locked together."

"Well, I guess that monster won't survive."

Shang Huan is not a monster, he will not die even if I am around.

Hearing that they wanted to take him to see Shang Huan, Feng Chen's excited hands were trembling, but he still pretended to be calm. The two Qi people brought Feng Chen into Shang Huan's prison cell. At this time, Shang Huan had already He didn't have much strength, and his mind was not very clear, Feng Chen found Shang Huan's location by feeling when he heard the two leave.

"Shang Huan."

somebody is coming?Shang Huan frowned, as if he heard someone calling him, Feng Chen?

Shang Huan moved his tail, and it touched Feng Chen's feet. As soon as Feng Chen felt that Shang Huan touched his tail, Feng Chen immediately knelt down and touched Shang Huan's tail.

"Shang Huan." Shang Huan's tail was cold, and the injured tail was covered with sticky blood. Feng Chen called Shang Huan's name in a panic, but he couldn't get a response from Shang Huan. Tears, I found this man so hard, he can't die, he's mine.

"Shang Huan, Shang Huan, wake up." Feng Chen stroked Shang Huan's tail with his hand, and the small wound on the tail gradually healed. His faint breathing.

That's great, he's not dead yet, I must save him.

Feng Chen vaguely remembers that he can heal Shang Huan, but this kind of skill is impossible in Feng Chen's view. Is this also the reason for being brain-controlled?

Feng Chen stretched out his arms to hug Shang Huan, and when the wound on Shang Huan's back healed, there was a faint light, although the light was very weak, Feng Chen could still see it dimly.

Can it really be cured?

Feng Chen stroked Shang Huan's back upwards, the skin under his hands became uneven due to torture, Feng Chen carefully stroked Shang Huan's body, as if he was treating a treasure and wanted to hold it in his palm.

The skin under his hands gradually healed, which surprised Feng Chen. It turned out that the ability to heal the wound was not imagined by his brain control, so could they arrest me for this ability?

Fengchen's hand moved down slowly, from the chest to the lower abdomen, and then to the most private part under the lower abdomen.

There were snake scales growing on that place, and there was a gap in the scales along the way, when Feng Chen's hand passed through the gap, Shang Huan's body trembled slightly.

This is the place, Feng Chen can "remember" Shang Huan and him when he closes his eyes, his sex/organ erected/started from this place, the enviable size slowly entered his body, and then/ The acupoint was numb with pain, but the feeling of being filled was extremely reassuring.

Every time there is lingering, Feng Chen can be sure that this man is indeed his.

"Shang Huan." Feng Chen gently touched Shang Huan, Shang Huan wanted to wrap his tail around Feng Chen, but he didn't have enough strength, so he could only flick his tail weakly.

"I'm here." Sensing Shang Huan's movement, Feng Chen got closer to Shang Huan, stroking Shang Huan's body almost in worship: "I can heal your injuries, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Feng Chen leaned down/body, touched Shang Huan's waist with his hands, the wound on the snake's tail was gradually healed, Feng Chen put his face on Shang Huan's body, with the movement of his hands, his lips moved from Shang Huan's Shang Huan's body trembled when his lower abdomen slid to the gap, Feng Chen seemed to be playful, and pushed the tip of his tongue in from that place.

"Um--"

Shang Huan let out a low-pitched groan, Feng Chen's pupils constricted when he was stimulated, his original healing action became erotic/ambiguous/ambiguous, and Shang Huan's sex/organs also showed signs of slowly raising their heads.

He was hurt and couldn't do it.

Although Feng Chen kept reminding himself not to do this, his body seemed to be stroking Shang Huan uncontrollably. Shang Huan's sex/organ finally rushed out from the scales. Feng Chen squinted slightly and rubbed his face on it, although he couldn't see it. , but Feng Chen could feel its shape, and even feel its meridians.

Feng Chen obsessively sniffed the smell of Shang Huan's body, and slowly took Shang Huan's sex/organ into his mouth.

Even though he did this countless times in his dream, when he actually did it, Feng Chen's movements were still very unfamiliar, and his teeth knocked against Shang Huan's penis from time to time.

Any sound in the dark space where no one speaks will be amplified countless times. Shang Huan's deep and magnetic voice overflows from his lips from time to time. Feng Chen covers Shang Huan's abdomen with one hand, holds Xiao Fengchen with the other, and holds Shang Huan's mouth in his mouth. Listening to Shang Huan's groaning/groaning diy, the sex/organ soon ejaculated on Shang Huan's snake tail.

After venting once, Shang Huan, who had no strength, fell asleep completely. Although he couldn't see him, Feng Chen still looked at Shang Huan obsessively. Finally, he found you. That's great, you are mine, that's great.

Feng Chen hugged Shang Huan contentedly and gradually fell asleep.

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The following is Fengchen's mental activity after waking up:

What time is it, why is it still not dawn?

Holy crap, I was so ambitious that I dared to hug Shang Huan.

Saying that I seem to be sick.

After thinking for a while:

Shit shit shit shit what did I do yesterday? !

Shang Huan seems to be taken away, I seem to be arrested together when I went to rescue Shang Huan, what the hell, my mouth is so sour and chrysanthemum hurts QAQ

Although the Chinese culture is extensive and profound, Fengchen still can't find words to describe his mood at the moment. Schizophrenia is a disease that can be cured.

Feng Chen carefully let go of Shang Huan, ready to roll to the side silently and pretend nothing happened, but what happened to that cool thing that suddenly hung on his calf?

Shang Huan woke up?

Please allow me to make a sad face.

Feng Chen no longer knew what expression to use to face Shang Huan, and how to communicate with Shang Huan.

Hey, young man, how is my technique?

Your yy Shanghuan grew up with a skill of p!

@schizophrenia, please take my knee

Schizophrenia: Get on your knees then.

When Feng Chen was wondering how to speak to Shang Huan, the door of the cell was opened.

The visitor held a torch in his hand, which allowed Feng Chen to vaguely see his movement trajectory, the visitor walked towards Feng Chen and Shang Huan, Feng Chen's first reaction was to hold Shang Huan.

Shang Huan was not quite sober yet, after being held by Feng Chen's arm, he only moved a little, as if he continued to sleep again?

Young hero, please don't leave me as a scumbag at this time.

Fengchen Jiong looked at the moving torch with enthusiasm. Its owner seemed to be a little jealous of Shang Huan, and put the torch close to Shang Huan's tail. Suddenly, when the high-temperature torch approached, Shang Huan's tail only moved, as if to raise his hand. Unable to get up, Feng Chen stared at the blaze, and said to the person: "He passed out."

"The priest let you go."

The man looked at Shang Huan with half-belief, and then set his eyes on Feng Chen.

"Oh." Actually, what I want to say is not good?Now reduced to a prisoner, Shang Huan suffered such a serious injury, Feng Chen didn't know what to do, so the goddess of time travel begged to light up the golden finger.

Goldfinger?How about seeing what happens next?

According to previous experience, although I can see the past and the future, there will be a side effect after using the golden finger, that is, temporary blindness.

Anyway, being locked up in such a ghost place is the same for a night blind person who is blind or not!

Feng Chen closed his eyes, and immediately a 20-year-old boy appeared in front of his eyes. He looked at him with awe.

"God!"

Feng Chen opened his eyes suddenly, he didn't recognize that young man, he should be the new priest of the Qi tribe, he called himself a god, so people regard themselves as the gods of the human race?

Fengchen laughed strangely "Jie Jie Jie" in his heart, I don't have any other skills, pretending that I have reached the full level, young man, I love to kneel/lick your god.

"Still up?!" The man had been waiting for quite a while when Feng Chen started to move in his brain, he didn't dare to go next to Shang Huan, so he could only yell at Feng Chen, Feng Chen nodded calmly, Just when he was about to get up, the snake tail that was next to his calf was on Feng Chen's body.

Did Shang Huan faint?Feng Chen was taken aback, tentatively squeezed Shang Huan's arm, in exchange for Shang Huan to pester him harder.

Young man, I am fragile, please don't use too much force.

"Get you up! What are you doing?!"

That man got a little impatient, Feng Chen looked at the fire, and then at Shang Huan, Shang Huan's tail had already wrapped around Feng Chen's legs to Feng Chen's waist, wrapped around Shang Huan like a prey inside of the tail.

Young hero, don't make trouble when life and death are at stake, okay?

"Get up! What are you doing?!" The man was a little anxious, and he took the torch in his left hand and walked over to pull Feng Chen. "Bang" and "ah" three times.

"Shang Huan?!" Feng Chen immediately groped to hold Shang Huan, Shang Huan didn't speak, wrapped Feng Chen into his arms with his tail, and quickly rushed out of the cell.

There is no lock in the prison, and the guards are all in the execution room. Shang Huan and Feng Chen escaped smoothly. It was already dawn, but at this time Feng Chen was blind. He hugged Shang Huan's waist tightly and felt that Shang Huan stopped. He turned his head and asked Shang Huan: "What's the matter?"

Shang Huan whispered in Feng Chen's ear and replied, "There is someone."

Shang Huan's deliberately low voice really softened Feng Chen's bones, no wonder I can hear paranoia when you call me, it's a foul with such a nice voice!

"Hand over the 'witchcraft', and leave your whole body."

The person who spoke was a young man. According to the sound of "Shangshen" in his impression, Feng Chen could tell that he was the newly appointed priest. Although he said the threatening words very coolly just now, he could hear his tone a little bit if he listened carefully. Panic, even trembling.

"Hand over the 'witchcraft'?" Feng Chen's tone was very calm, and he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage at all. The young man was taken aback, and Feng Chen continued: "Only the priests of the Qi tribe can learn witchcraft. In what capacity do you ask me to ask for it?" 'Witchcraft'?"

"I am the current priest of the Qi clan." The young man pretended to be calm, and Feng Chen sneered: "Are you sure?"

"you really are……"

The young man looked at Feng Chen in disbelief, Feng Chen nodded, and the young man really followed the script and shouted: "God!"

The people from the Qi tribe who followed him immediately panicked, and discussed together how likely Feng Chen was the God of God. The young man was even more surprised, as if he had suffered from schizophrenia, staring at Feng Chen absent-mindedly, mouth "Impossible... Impossible..." Feng Chen was thinking about how to pretend to convince everyone, so he was picked up by Shang Huanheng, and then quickly fled.

Seeing that Feng Chen was taken away by Shang Huan, the boy activated his IQ again and said to everyone: "He is not a god! Catch them!"

The people of the Qi nationality looked at the young man with half-belief, and it was clearly written in their eyes, "You are the one who says yes, and you are the one who says no. Are you kidding us?"

"Shangshen has the head of a man and the body of a snake!" The young man stopped explaining, and chased in the direction where Shang Huan and Feng Chen were fleeing.

Shang Huan's physical strength recovered pretty well, and the speed of holding Feng Chen was still unscientific. Feng Chen hugged Shang Huan's neck tightly, and the wind whizzed into his ears, making Feng Chen feel as if he was sitting in a car at a speed of over a hundred cars per hour. With the immediate sense of sight on the screen, the two soon escaped from the Qi tribe and entered the forest. For Shang Huan and Feng Chen who had lived in the forest for two years, it was relatively easy to avoid the search of the Qi tribe.

The two fled into the depths of the woods before stopping to rest. Feng Chen felt a little dizzy. He leaned against Shang Huan for a while before his face improved a little. He touched Shang Huan who was leaning behind him and was a little worried: "How are you?" Already? Is the injury all healed?"

Shang Huan didn't speak, he held Feng Chen's hand and rolled up his tail. When he touched the tip of Shang Huan's cool tail, Feng Chen touched it subconsciously, his hand was immediately stained with sticky blood, and Feng Chen immediately touched it. Hold the tip of Shang Huan's tail: "Broken?"

"Yeah." Shang Huan's voice was very calm, as if it wasn't his tail that was broken, Feng Chen's heart tightened, as if his heart was pinched and he couldn't breathe, he put his hand on Shang Huan's tail, wanting to Don't hold it too hard.

There must have been a lot of blood.

Because Shang Huan was injured all over his body, even if he was healed, there would still be a strong smell of blood on his body, which made Feng Chen subconsciously think that the smell on Shang Huan's body was left by the blood that had not been cleaned up in time, he didn't know When did Shang Huan's tail break off? Wouldn't he lose too much blood?

The wound on the tail of the snake gradually healed. Feng Chen asked many times if there was any other wounds. Shang Huan said that he was relieved without Feng Chen. He was highly nervous, as long as he escaped, as long as he was fine.

Shang Huan rolled up the tail of the snake, rolled Feng Chen into his arms, stretched out his arms to hug Feng Chen so that Feng Chen was blocked by himself, Feng Chen's breath was filled with the smell of Shang Huan, the strange thing is that Feng Chen had no second breath at all. The madness when I smelled this smell for the first time, there is no feeling of wanting to suck blood, just very, distressed?

Fengchen felt as if he had some terrible emotion=口=

@schizophrenia, what do you think?

Schizophrenia: Time will prove my innocence.

Fuck, Fengchen, have you been affected by schizophrenia?When did you start caring about Shang Huan's beast that would eat him at any time?You are the one who almost joined KFC's luxury set meal, what kind of emotion is it that you are so distressed that you want to eat your beast?

Schizophrenia: You have always cared about him.

Fengchen: Kouhu, this is your delusion, it's your delusion, it's your delusion.

"I can't see you?" Just when Feng Chen was still dying, Shang Huan suddenly spoke. Shang Huan rarely took the initiative to talk to Feng Chen, and Feng Chen was a little flattered. In the future, Odin, who had one eye gouged out, said to Shang Huan: "I can see the past and the future. This is not in line with the laws of the world, so I have to pay for it."

Shang Huan didn't reply, Feng Chen continued: "So every time I use this ability, I will temporarily lose my sight, and at night I won't be able to see."

In fact, night blindness is not due to cheating, I eat too little carrots.

"It's beautiful at night." Shang Huan actually responded to his words, Feng Chen was flattered again, although he couldn't see, he still turned his head and looked at Shang Huan seriously.

"There is a heart, the moon is still there." Shang Huan is not very good at describing, he thought for a while, and said to Feng Chen: "The moon, some four seasons are very round, and some four seasons are curved."

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