Living in the Bosom of the Demon Lord [Transmigration Book]

The temperature in Siguo Cliff is extremely low, a gust of wind blows over and it is bitingly cold, and the damp cold is like a cold snake swimming in the bones.

"Ah--" Lin Heng couldn't help but sneezed. He was directly exposed to the low temperature without his shirt on. After a while, he was numb from the cold, and his speech became trembling.

"Big...elder brother." With his back to Yan Fengqing, who didn't know what he was going to do, Lin Heng was so cold that his mind began to lose consciousness: "Can you let me put on my clothes first."

Another gust of cold wind blew, the skin could no longer feel the temperature, and the body began to stiffen.

Lin Heng was about to cry, he turned around with his arms in his arms, and met Yan Fengqing's peach blossom eyes.

The red mole at the end of Yan Fengqing's right eye was not as red as it was yesterday, and there was no moisture in her eyes, and she was back in the deep pool of the ancient well, making her heart tremble, as if murderous aura would overflow at any moment.

Seeing these eyes, Lin Heng couldn't say any more words, he could only swallow them in his stomach, so he had no choice but to turn his back to Yan Fengqing again.

Right now...it's hard.

Lin Heng shivered in the cold wind and completely lost consciousness. At this moment, he felt a chill on his back, which made him jump.

Looking back, he saw that Yan Fengqing's fingertips were bleeding, and he looked at Lin Heng coldly: "Turn around."

"Oh..." Lin Heng turned around aggrievedly, even if he felt Yan Fengqing painting on his back, he didn't dare to move again.

Yan Fengqing might not be a snake. His hands are too cold, and his back looks like someone is walking around with a piece of ice.

"Hiss..." Lin Heng was so cold that he couldn't stand it, and human fingers were very different from ice cubes, but wherever they walked, they were numb.

This strange feeling was something he had never experienced before.

Why does it feel so strange for a big man like him to be touched by another man.

"Don't move." Yan Fengqing's voice without warmth came from beside his ear.

"Itches." Lin Heng said aggrievedly.

Yan Fengqing ignored him and continued to draw lines on his back with his own blood.

As the time passed by, Lin Heng was really unbearable, but he didn't dare to move at all, he could only grit his teeth and stiffen.

Feeling that his tailbone was pressed, Lin Heng was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, the fur all over his body exploded, and the tingling feeling went straight to the sky.

As soon as he jumped up, he was pushed back by Yan Fengqing's hand: "The painting is finished."

"It's over? It's over." Lin Heng said in surprise.

He couldn't stand it again, the cold and strange feeling was really tormenting.

"But what do you want to do, big brother?" Lin Heng didn't think that Yan Fengqing would do meaningless things after being dragged to the grove in the middle of the night to draw a formation all over his back.

Turning his head and taking a hard look, he caught a glimpse of the glaring scarlet all over his back.

"Twin birth formation." Yan Fengqing said three words lightly.

"!!!" Lin Heng was too shocked to speak.

The twin formation is generally a contract between Taoist couples. When one party is attacked and life-threatening, the other party will take the initiative to bear half of the damage.

Why did the future villain Demon Lord conclude such a contract with him?

Yan Fengqing's eyes darkened. If he could, he didn't want to conclude this formation contract, but Lin Heng's body was restrained by Lin Huai, so he couldn't directly absorb the extreme yang energy in Lin Heng's body, and it was even more impossible to use the Acacia Sect way of intercourse with people.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to use this formation to at least stay awake and rational when he had an attack.

As if thinking of something, Yan Fengqing's body temperature became even lower, he clenched his fists tightly, hatred and murderous aura intertwined in his eyes.

He won't let anyone or anything control him.

"My physique is special, so I can't conclude this contract with everyone." Yan Fengqing said slowly with lowered eyes.

The extremely yin physique is not a Taoist companion, and only someone with an extremely yang physique can complete this formation without dual cultivation.

"So... why did you conclude this formation contract?" Lin Heng was more concerned about this.

Even if he happened to have the extreme yang physique that Yan Fengqing needed, why did Yan Fengqing need his own physique to conclude a formation contract?

"You don't need to know." Yan Fengqing said expressionlessly.

Lin Heng had a complicated expression.

Don't the parties have the right to know?

"Now do as I say." Yan Fengqing raised his hand, revealing a section of arm under the white robe, covered with runes written in blood.

Looking carefully at the runes that were carved with a knife, Lin Heng felt his arm hurt.

Doesn't Yan Fengqing feel pain?In the future, the Demon Lord will always be such a ruthless character?

Lin Heng finally knew the reason why he could only be a salted fish. He did not pervert or harm himself.

"Open your sea of ​​consciousness." Yan Fengqing said.

"!!!" Lin Heng was stunned again.

Cultivators generally do not open the sea of ​​consciousness to the outside world, it is the most private place, even Taoist couples will not enter each other's sea of ​​consciousness casually, if this place is attacked, it is easy to lose their minds and souls.

Before he recovered, Lin Heng felt a cold breath climbing up the meridians of his arm. This sticky feeling made people subconsciously want to escape.

Yan Fengqing held his wrist tightly to prevent him from having any chance to escape.

The cold breath gradually invaded, and when it touched the edge of the sea of ​​consciousness, it paused due to resistance.

"Open it." Yan Fengqing ordered.

As soon as Lin Heng raised his eyes, he saw Yan Fengqing's eyes that could not be rejected, and a trace of imperceptible disgust.

Since you despise yourself in every possible way, why do you want to enter your own sea of ​​consciousness...

"Why?" Lin Heng didn't understand.

"There are restrictions in your body, so you can only go around and directly sign a contract with the spirit." If possible, Yan Fengqing didn't want to do this, but once the formation took effect, it would inevitably touch the restrictions in Lin Heng's body, and Lin Huai would be the first to know.

"Okay... okay." Lin Heng was helpless.

Facing this demon who will skin and dry himself in the future, can he say no?

I am not a little girl, if I open the sea of ​​consciousness, I will open the sea of ​​consciousness, there will be no disadvantages.

The moment the Sea of ​​Consciousness was opened, a cold breath came in, and Lin Heng felt his soul tremble.

How to say this feeling... very strange.

In the next second, the runes on Yan Fengqing's arms slowly broke away from the shackles of the skin, and the runes drawn with blood flew towards the formation diagram on Lin Heng's back.

All of a sudden, there was a red light, and a force of the law of heaven and earth rushed into Lin Heng's soul like an overwhelming force.

After the red light disappeared, a small red mark appeared in Lin Heng's sea of ​​consciousness.

After adding this imprint, Lin Heng could clearly perceive Yan Fengqing's current physical condition.

It can be said that Yan Fengqing's physical condition is quite bad now, his aura is in a mess, and his meridians are shrouded in a cold breath.

The strangest thing is his dantian, where the place that should belong to the golden core is empty, replaced by a cloud of cold gray-white aura, which is not the aura color that the ice root should have.

These off-white auras are oppressive, viscous, and disgusting, making people breathless.

"Eldest brother?" Lin Heng asked puzzled.

"It has nothing to do with you." Yan Fengqing's cold eyes showed a touch of indelible humiliation.

"... Oh." The villain didn't let him ask, and he didn't dare to ask.

But now that Yan Fengqing has concluded a contract with him, he will not kill him if he thinks about it. His life is temporarily saved, and if he works hard to improve his affection, the fate of being skinned and dried in the future will also end.

Think about it, the future is bright.

Lin Heng's mood improved inexplicably. Seeing the injury on Yan Fengqing's arm, he took out the medicine.

Seeing Lin Heng's good mood, Yan Fengqing couldn't help frowning slightly, and suddenly a warm touch swept over his body, and he quickly shook off Lin Heng's hand.

"I just want to give you medicine." Yan Fengqing's reaction was too great, and Lin Heng raised his hands in fright to show that he had no bad intentions.

Yan Fengqing looked at Lin Heng and said slowly after a while, "No need."

"Brother, my ointment is very good, why don't you try it." Lin Heng decided to make persistent efforts, and he grabbed Yan Fengqing's hand again.

"No need." Yan Fengqing quickly withdrew his hand, and immediately opened the distance between the two of them.

Lin Heng thought in his heart: It's really not easy to have a good relationship with Yan Fengqing.

At this moment, yesterday's cold fragrance accompanied by sweetness slowly rose around, and the moment it touched the breath, it burst into an alluring smell.