After escaping, the male protagonist always wants to rip off my vest

Rolling stratus clouds laid out along the sky, gradually devouring the moonlight, making darkness once again envelope the entire mountain.

The night wind blew up the curtain, revealing a tall and straight figure sitting in the room.

Lin Chushu was lowering his eyes to adjust his breath, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly opened without warning.

A striking red light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and a crack appeared in his usual calm expression.

He jumped up, and the snow-colored figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In just a few breaths, he flew to the back mountain of Mo Xingsi.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary around.

But the change in the defensive barrier just now clearly told him that someone trespassed into the forbidden area and touched the ice coffin deep in the cave.

Lin Chushu's face became colder and colder.

The barrier of Mo Xingsi mountain cut off all outside intruders, so the only ones who can break into the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain are the internal disciples.

Who dared to violate his prohibition?

His figure was like lightning, and he darted into the cave like a ghost.

The spiritual power of the enchantment spread out like a spider web, covering the entire back mountain.

So tight that even a flying insect has nowhere to hide.

Snow-coloured clothes brushed across the dry rock wall, and he came to the ice coffin step by step.

His fingers rested on the coffin board for a moment before slowly pushing away.

Inside the coffin lay a young boy quietly, with a handsome face, fair skin, and a rosy cinnabar mole between his eyebrows.

He was wearing a snow-white fox fur, with his hands folded on his chest, and his expression was serene, as if he was taking a comfortable nap.

"...Senior brother."

After standing for a long time, Lin Chushu finally found his voice.

The catastrophe a hundred years ago took Qin Cangyan's life.

But what others don't know is that he has been using the ice Yuanying to protect the body of that person afterwards.

Later, at any cost, he found the extremely cold ice essence that could keep his body from rotting.

This special coffin was built and sealed in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain.

Some emotions are imprisoned deep in the memory, and if you don't touch them, you can calm down and hold yourself.

But once it was uncovered, it was like the sky was about to fall, and even breathing was painful.

Lin Chushu clutched the edge of the coffin tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out.

The secret about Qin Cangyan's body was known to no one other than him.

Where did the intruder get the information from, and what is the purpose of spying on this secret?

His senior brother had no struggles with the world during his lifetime, and he had no predestined relationship behind him.

Who is still unwilling to let go after a hundred years, insisting on disturbing his peace?

The blood in Lin Chushu's eyes grew thicker.

His fingers trembled slightly, and a corner of the tough ice coffin instantly turned into powder and scattered.

Suddenly, where the dust accumulated, a black corner of the clothes was faintly exposed.

He held the piece of cloth close to his eyes, looking at the familiar golden texture on it, his eyes darkened.

What's more, after getting closer to the nose, there is a faint familiar sweet and greasy aroma from the corner of the clothes.

……

The road in the mountains was uneven, and Zhou Changming ran with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The sole of the shoe slipped suddenly, and he hurriedly grabbed the branch beside him to stabilize his figure.

He was gasping for breath.

Looking up and seeing not far away, it was still shrouded in red light.

Fangcai Qiushengmiao and Jiang Yuzhuo sensed something was wrong, and immediately used their kung fu to escape.

However, out of curiosity, he took another look at the coffin, which delayed his chance of escaping.

By the time he slipped out of the cave from a crevice in the rock, the ominous red light had enveloped the entire mountain.

Presumably this is the defensive circle left by Lin Chushu.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling flustered in his heart.

The scope of the back mountain is limited. If Lin Chushu intends to investigate, it will only be a matter of time before he is found.

How should I explain it to him then?

Zhou Changming bit his lip, he really didn't want to face Lin Chushu right now.

Not only because he trespassed into the forbidden area without permission, but also because he recognized the person in the coffin.

It has been more than 100 years since the last catastrophe.

What kind of obsession is so hard to get rid of that made him keep Qin Cangyan's body?

No matter how much I love him as a senior brother...

He couldn't have secretly hidden his body in the forbidden area for so long, and even turned into a demon, right? !

The above cannot be explained by deep friendship... It can only be said that this is a disease and can be cured.

And what I should do now is to stay away from this person as much as possible and escape from this place of right and wrong.

Zhou Changming was so confused that Zhou Changming couldn't even tell where this tangled and hesitant emotion came from.

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, he gritted his teeth and fled towards a higher hillside.

The outer robe was scraped to pieces by the overgrown branches, but he didn't care about it at all.

The more intense red light spreading nearby made him only want to speed up his pace.

However, the more you climb to the top of the mountain, the sparser the vegetation, and the low bushes can't hide at all.

Not long after, the road ahead also ended at a cliff.

Zhou Changming bent down to look at the bare rock wall, and tried to throw a piece of gravel down.

He didn't hear an echo for a long time, and his heart sank heavily.

At this moment, the nearest red light is only tens of meters away from him.

Obviously Lin Chushu is constantly shrinking the encirclement of the enchantment. Once it covers him, he may be discovered immediately.

How to do how to do?

He was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, and tried to grab the stone wall and climb down the cliff, but his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't use his strength.

If Lin Chushu really caught her...

Waiting for one's own fate is probably more difficult than the process of fleeing to death.

His lips were bitten, and the salty smell of blood spread between the lips and teeth.

But at this moment, a reminder suddenly came from his ear.

"The conditions are met, and the home system is turned on."

"Do you want to enter Taoyuan Residence?"

In an instant, Zhou Changming was almost crying out of excitement, and immediately clicked Confirm.

The scene in front of him changed accordingly, and the eerie red light and night receded like a tide.

When the vision became clear again, he was already in a grassy courtyard.

I actually entered the home?

He pinched his arm hard and felt the obvious tingling pain before he dared to believe what he saw.

When the player meets the corresponding level requirements and is in a non-combat state, he can enter Taoyuanju through the home system.

This is an independent space that exists apart from the game map, and no one can enter except the players and the access list.

The only flaw is that the exit location is still the same as the entry location.

Thinking about it, Lin Chushu wouldn't have blocked the entire back mountain all the time, so he might as well stay in Taoyuan for a few days.

Wait until the limelight passes, and then wait for an opportunity to slip away.

The crisis is temporarily lifted, and the tense nerves can finally relax.

Zhou Changming breathed a sigh of relief, and walked slowly along the path towards the yard.

The appearance of Taoyuan Residence is not much different from the memory, there are layers of budding bones on the clusters of peach blossom trees.

As the breeze blows, it leaves a fragrant and warm fragrance on the nose.

Under the peach blossom forest are three huts lined up, which were left by his three previous accounts.

He remembered that there should be a lot of precious props left by him in it, so he simply rummaged through them one by one.

The first hut belongs to Sanxiu Yang Qiao.

Zhou Changming opened the curtain, and at a glance, he saw all kinds of gadgets hanging on the wall of the living room.

They are all children's favorite rattles, painted masks, bamboo dragonflies and other things, and a light dust has accumulated on the surface.

He stretched out his hand to wipe them off one by one, feeling the cold touch from under his fingertips, and the voices of the past unconsciously appeared in front of his eyes and ears.

That rattle was bought by Lin Chushu at the market in the town.

The other tracing paper lamp was made by themselves when they bought materials when they visited the temple fair...

Just looking at these objects, he can even reproduce the expressions and conversations at that time.

Some people, some things, don't need to be said in words, but they have been engraved deep in my mind.

Zhou Changming frowned slightly, and stopped looking at those old things that disturbed his thoughts.

I went to the storage room and searched for a few handy artifacts, and put them into the storage kit I just found.

The most urgent task is not to remember the past, but to find a way to survive.

Seeing that there is no useful equipment here for the time being, he walked to another hut.

In the storage room belonging to Qin Cangyan, there are all kinds of panacea.

Thinking about it, I also stole finished products from the alchemy hall at that time.

He took out a Xiaohun pill and stuffed it into his mouth. With this stuff, he could go without food for several days.

Just in time to help myself through this difficult time.

Zhou Changming clapped his hands contentedly. Just as he was about to leave, his arm touched some mechanism.

Suddenly, a hidden compartment popped up from the wall behind him, and an ebony box lay quietly in the drawer.

This is……

Zhou Changming's heart skipped a beat, and he reached out and opened the lid of the box.

The box is covered with a dark red velvet cushion, and a slender hosta is placed horizontally in the middle.

In the body of the translucent milky white hairpin, there is a flowing vermilion halo hovering, faintly revealing the scorching heat.

On closer inspection, the polishing of this hosta can even be called rough.

On the tail of the hairpin that barely carved out the pattern of wings, there are a few words engraved crookedly:

"To my dearest junior brother".

Zhou Changming couldn't help sighing.

This hairpin was made by him himself, and the material is Chi Yanyu, which can balance the spiritual power of ice, which is of great help to Lin Chushu's practice.

I originally wanted to give it to him as a gift for winning the morning dew test.

It's a pity that they encountered that catastrophe just after they finished.

All regrets are just a series of accidents.

I don't know if I still have the opportunity to give this gift to him?

Zhou Changming raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.

After struggling for a long time, he silently put the hairpin into the bag.

I don't know if it was his illusion. Compared with before, the room seemed to be much colder.

There was a continuous cool wind blowing in from outside the door, and the sky became dark.

He shivered, and went back to the door and drew the curtain tightly.

In the end, I still felt that it was not enough, so I planned to find a coat to put on.

And at this moment, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently.

Zhou Changming was startled, and instinctively went to help the table and chair beside him, but his neck suddenly felt cold.

Someone strangled him by the neck.

The author has something to say: Who pinched Xiao Changming's fate by the throat?Let's shout his name out loud--

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