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

"Jiangyue, you..."

Chu Yuexi's expression was slightly moved.

He knew Lin Chushu well, and he could probably guess what kind of turmoil was going on in that man's heart.

It's just that for some truths, ignorance may be more cruel than knowing.

"He at least... knows that the possessed body does not belong to him, and he also understands when is the right time to escape."

He was silent for a while, then sighed.

The blood faded from Lin Chushu's face like a tide.

It is so, it is so.

The reason why I can be so decisive is because there is no pain at all.

What is sacrificed left and right is the body of others, and the soul is free to come and go, so there is no need to bear any price.

So, how does he view himself who has always been kept in the dark?

Is it pitiful and ridiculous, hateful and pathetic?

Lin Chushu raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Tears of pain had already been shed when I was young, and even if the wound is torn open now, the old wound will no longer ooze blood.

But he still hurts.

The biggest joke in the world is that you think you have finally obtained everything you risked your life to pursue, only to find that it is just a lie.

"...Lin Chushu!"

Chu Yuexi called him several times, only to see him turn his eyes blankly.

"A few days ago, Zodiac watched the sky at night, and saw the red star of the disaster, which is a sign of being cautious and guarding one's heart."

He worriedly said, "Is there anything unusual about your cultivation recently?"

"There is no other, it's just that the skill is about to reach the Mahayana, and it's on the verge of advanced."

Lin Chushu stared at the void in the distance, as if what he said had nothing to do with him.

"what?!"

Chu Yuexi's shock was no small matter.

His unspeakable identity now made him clear early on that every catastrophe Lin Chushu faced was completely different from other monks.

If other people's catastrophe was just a test of their true strength, then the only purpose of Lin Chushu's catastrophe was to take his life.

The secret in that person's body is related to the survival of the plane.

In fact, for him, the best choice is to live a life of mediocrity and peace.

But it seems that some people don't want to see this.

That's why the little beauty was sent to step in and let Lin Chushu grow up to where he is now.

"Right now, your cultivation has surpassed most of the monks in the mortal world, why do you have to break through Mahayana and ascend to Taoism?"

"I have warned you that if you insist on cultivating blindly, not only will it be much more difficult to gain benefits than ordinary people, but any catastrophe may even kill you."

The pursuit of the ultimate martial arts can never be measured by life.

Chu Yuexi's question, in the eyes of those who are truly obsessed with cultivation, is no different from a joke.

But at this moment, Lin Chushu was really caught by the question.

Confusion flashed across the black jade-like pupils, and memories gurgled back.

The first scene that appeared in front of him was vaguely a handsome young Sanxiu hugging the young him and holding his head high:

"My treasure will definitely become the supreme in the cultivation world in the future!"

"In this way, no one in the world will be able to bully you and insult you again, and you will always be Daddy's pride."

In the second scene, the handsome young man smiled like a flower, and hugged his shoulder to make a wish:

"In the future, you and I will come out on top in the morning dew test, and we must make great strides all the way to win the Chaoyin Pavilion and take the top spot in the cultivation world."

In the last scene, the playful and willful sword spirit folded his arms and raised his jaw arrogantly:

"Little guy, you have to work hard to reach Mahayana, so that you can be worthy of me, the eternal sword spirit."

One after another, one scene at a time, the wishes and promises that once seemed beautiful, the truth behind them is so unbearable.

It is him who has been the driving force behind his painstaking cultivation.

Maybe I don't have the ambition to save the common people, nor do I have the ambition to win the world.

What supported him through countless days and nights of torment by inner demons, and the shackles of the bottleneck of his cultivation, was only the thought of being able to find that person and see that person again.

"In short, during this period of time, you must not use your spiritual power recklessly. It will not be too late to plan how to deal with the catastrophe together after I try to find medicinal materials for you to control your cultivation."

Chu Yuexi said in a deep voice, "As for the strange power in the little beauty's sea of ​​consciousness, I advise you not to act rashly. If you disturb the people behind him, the consequences will be disastrous."

"I understand, thank you."

Lin Chushu nodded noncommittally, and then cut off the spiritual connection with the jade tablet.

The cold moonlight diffused in from the window lattice, stretching his figure obliquely and sparsely.

He was silent like a sculpture for a long time before he slowly came to Zhou Changming's bed and sat down.

The person on the couch was still sleeping extremely restlessly, his slender eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, as if he was enduring great pain.

Lin Chushu stared at him motionlessly, then suddenly reached out and stroked his face.

Xiujie traced along the jaw line with her fingertips, and finally stopped at the fragile throat.

If you exert a little force, you can immediately take the life of the person in front of you.

A hundred years of entanglement has almost exhausted his mental strength.

So what if he finally verified his conjecture, in the end, he was still completely deceived.

The situation is now dead.

If he questioned him, with Zhou Changming's temperament, he would run away far away at all costs.

But if he pretended that nothing had happened, he might be tortured by the raging demons before the catastrophe came.

If he was killed right then and then killed himself, would everything be back on track?

Everything in front of him seemed to be immersed in the scarlet mist, and even the sound of breathing one after another was deafening.

The madness and impulse of killing surged like a tide, almost breaking down the embankment of reason.

But at this moment, Zhou Changming suddenly sobbed.

Crystal tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes, he sobbed and spit out broken words:

"Dad...no, don't..."

The soft voice, like a kitten whose claws had been pulled out, suddenly pulled back Lin Chushu's thoughts that were on the verge of madness.

Yes, how could he forget that the person in front of him is so fragile.

He was the one who pulled back from the brink of life and death after spending [-]% of his blood essence.

Even though Yang Qiao and Qin Cangyan had fetters with themselves because of the robbing of their homes.

But the family affection and nostalgia that existed between them are indelible.

Lin Chushu's eyes carefully traced the outline of Zhou Changming's facial features.

Then it stayed on the red mole on his earlobe.

This mole was the opportunity for them to meet each other.

Those who can seize the house should not leave traces on the host.

They, who aim to replace the host's life, will never leave such an obvious handle.

Everyone played by Zhou Changming in the past can be said to have distinctive characteristics and no flaws.

But why ignore this mole alone?

With a slight movement in his mind, his fingertips ignited spiritual power, and lightly touched the vermilion spot.

The mutation happened at this moment without warning.

The dense red lightning spread around this mole, and the strong force pierced the meridians in an instant, forcing Lin Chushu's spiritual power back.

It was as if his chest had been hit fiercely by a heavy hammer, and his throat was sweet, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

What is this...?

Lin Chushu was shocked.

If he had used more spiritual power for temptation just now, he might have been seriously injured by now.

The aura released by the red mole on Zhou Changming's earlobe was even stronger than any chaotic beast he had encountered before.

Moreover, this spiritual power is fierce and strange, it seems that it has never appeared in the Three Realms.

Who planted this mysterious power for Zhou Changming, and what is the purpose of that person?

The doubt and anxiety in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

……

The dream is dark and the mind is chaotic.

When Zhou Changming woke up again, the sky was already bright.

About what happened last night, the memory has been blurred.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and habitually touched the bed beside him, but his hand was unexpectedly cold.

Zhou Changming's heart sank slightly.

Why didn't Lin Chushu wait for him today as usual?

That person's cultivation base is extremely high, and there are few opponents in the world, so there should be nothing that can threaten him.

As for the complicated affairs of the morning dew test, they have already been assigned to other disciples, so he doesn't have to go to battle himself to do the hard work.

Could it be that...you are angry with yourself?

The memory suddenly became clear, and he was caught off guard by recalling the other face he saw in the Wishing Pond. He cried out inwardly, and sat up in fright.

Others can't see the picture in the Wishing Pond, but Zhou Changming doesn't know this fact.

So at this moment, he was full of embarrassment and helplessness that his secret had been broken.

Although he lost consciousness shortly after seeing that face clearly, he was certain that the person in the pool was his younger brother Zhou Changye.

He looks similar to himself and is obsessed in his heart. If he doesn't give Lin Chushu a good explanation, he will definitely not believe him.

what should we do……

Zhou Changming buried his head in the quilt in distress.

Maybe it was because he got up too much just now, at this moment he only felt some pain behind his ears and under his neck.

He checked the bronze mirror, and except for the fine traces left by the cloud and rain last night, he didn't notice any other abnormalities.

Accustomed to having that person by his side, just one morning's parting was enough to make him feel a little lonely.

Zhou Changming sighed, got up and came to the table.

Fortunately... Lin Chushu's daily breakfast is still there.

The steaming red bean soup paired with the crispy and delicious crabapple cake is enough to comfort the empty heart and stomach.

After simply having breakfast, he left the Mo Xing Division fully dressed.

As soon as I got down from the top of the mountain, I was greeted by a youthful and bright smiling face:

"Good morning, Immortal Venerable!"

"Qingyi? Why are you here?"

Zhou Changming raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mo Xingsi's path down the mountain is not in the same direction as the Chaolu test field, and there is almost no chance of encountering them by chance.

In other words, Ye Qingyi was here specially waiting for him.

The bewitching sweet fragrance permeates the heart and spleen, and the picturesque face is close at hand.

Ye Qingyi pursed her lips, her heart beating violently.

In the first test a few days ago, he played steadily and ranked among the top three in points.

If there are no accidents in the last two tests, staying in Chaoyin Pavilion in the future is probably a certainty.

When we first met, Zhou Changming left an excellent impression on him.

After that, as he got to know him better, he felt more and more that this person was gentle, amiable, lively and interesting. In addition to his beautiful appearance, the love and intimacy in his heart grew day by day.

After many inquiries, Ye Qingyi found out that the person in front of him is the spiritual servant of Chief Mo Xing, but with his mirage status, it may be difficult for him to gain a foothold in Chaoyin Pavilion in the future.

Therefore, he also hopes that after passing the morning dew test, he can give him asylum.

"The Immortal Venerable has helped Xiaosheng a lot before, and I don't know how to repay. In addition, the morning dew test schedule is tight, so I barely have time today, and I want to give you a thank you gift."

The handsome young man blushed slightly, took out something from his bosom, and handed it to Zhou Changming.

The author has something to say: Ye Qingyi, whose person do you think you are flirting with?cat cat warning