I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

"Let's go, get a good night's sleep, there will be a tough battle tomorrow." Jiang Xing patted the dog's head and said to Wen Ling.

The sweet-smelling dog got permission to enter the bedroom to sleep. It looked at the messy scene inside the door, and retracted its tongue sticking out.

Dogs have never seen such a messy nest.

If Jiang Xing didn't hate Wen Ling, wouldn't he hate him?Immediately pushed the dog's butt: "Why, you still despise it."

Gouzi wagged his tail, and in order to express his loyalty to Jiang Xing, he fell headfirst into the pile of pillows, leaving the back half of his body outside, kicking his legs in the air comically.

Jiang Xing laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, dragging the dog's legs to drag it out, "Stupid dog."

Gouzi grinned, looking flattering.Seeing Jiang Xing's heart itch, he hugged it and kept rubbing it.

Wen Ling saw his movements, which were somewhat similar to those when he was hugging her, and her mood was instantly discounted, "It's time to sleep."

"Yeah." Jiang Xing hugged the dog, obviously not listening to Wen Ling's words.

The dog was panting, and was also very excited. Following Jiang Xing's scratching, it kicked its legs out of thin air, and the knee jerk reflex came out.

Wen Ling squinted at the dog with warning eyes.

Gouzi moved stiffly, looked away like a guilty person, and got into Jiang Xing's arms to let him protect himself.

Wen Ling: "Jiang Xing."

"Huh?" Jiang Xing finally raised his head, his slightly messy hair was loosely scattered on his cheeks, and his eyes were wet and clear.

Wen Ling suddenly couldn't speak.He walked over to straighten Jiang Xing's hair, "Sleeping."

"Ok."

Jiang Xing kissed the dog's pointed ears again, and then reluctantly let go of it, ready to get into the pile of pillows to sleep.The dog was even more excited to see this.

Wen Ling grabbed his clothes by the nape of his neck, "Go to bed."

"Ah?" Jiang Xing was taken aback, and hugged Wen Ling happily, "Senior!"

After being yelled at by him, he lost all temper.

Wen Ling stared at the lost Gouzi and smiled faintly.

【Puff laughed to death】

【Because I'm a little octopus, do you regard Gouzi as a competitor? hhh】

【You are an evil god!Cthulhu! 】

Jiang Xing was almost teased by the barrage, so he quickly disguised his smile as his love for Wen Ling, and pushed him to the bed.

"Shall I find pajamas for you?" Jiang Xing got into the closet, and found his biggest white T, and a pair of black home pants, "This one is too big, it should be just right."

In fact, Wen Ling still had a new one in the suitcase, so he opened his mouth and said, "Yes."

Jiang Xing threw the clothes to him, and changed into the bear pajamas behind the pile of pillows.

Wen Ling unbuttoned the shirt from the neckline one by one, and the avatar made with perfect human proportions had no flaws at all.Jiang Xing pulled on the pillow and looked at him side by side with Gouzi.

"What are you doing?" Wen Ling said softly.He bent over to pick up his clothes with his shirt open, his abs tight and full of strength.

Jiang Xing's cheeks were slightly red, and he whispered, "It's okay."

The dog also wagged its tail.

After Wen Ling changed his clothes, Jiang Xing turned on the air conditioner to 16, "It shouldn't be hot anymore, do you want to drink a glass of ice water before going to sleep?"

Wen Ling raised the air conditioner by 8 degrees, "No need."

Jiang Xing remembered Wen Ling's emphasis on not sleeping at the lowest temperature before, and asked strangely: "Is it okay?"

"Yeah." Wen Ling went to bed first without explaining, put on the glasses on the bedside table and started reading.

Jiang Xing didn't have this habit. He looked at the side of Wen Ling's face without lights, "God...is also interested in human writing?"

Wen Ling turned a page casually, "Human beings have a short lifespan, so knowledge can only be passed down through words."

"Books are the best way to understand human beings." He stroked Jiang Xing's hair with one hand.

Jiang Xing was already tired, but he yawned quickly under the soft pat of the other party, and said forcefully, "Remember to turn off the lights."

"Ah."

Before Jiang Xing fell asleep, he was thinking wildly, whether Fan Ye or Wen Ling, why are these male protagonists so sleepy...

Wen Ling said he was reading a book, but after Jiang Xing closed his eyes, he couldn't turn a page.

The young man beside him was clinging to him, with a relaxed expression, sleeping soundly, and an appearance of trusting him.

Do you trust an evil god?

Wen Ling simply closed the book, propped her face sideways, and slowly glanced over Jiang Xing's facial features.

Youth is a precious treasure, but as he said before, human beings have a short lifespan. For a being like him, a human life is no different from the blooming and withering of a flower.

Thinking that he had to part with the young man, a trace of irritability flashed in Wen Ling Gujing's eyes.

The dog rolled over on the pillow and snored lightly.

Wen Ling regained consciousness, turned off the light and fell asleep.Jiang Xing was slightly awakened by his actions, but he still remembered that this was a holographic novel to attack the male protagonist, and he kept the character setting dedicatedly, "Good night, senior."

"Ah."

In the darkness, the young man's body was a little cold, Wen Ling's hands fell on the other's waist, still feeling that the touch was not enough, tentacles also protruded from the clothes, tightly imprisoning the young man in his arms, and then he closed his eyes calmly. upper eye.

He will catch the flower.

Jiang Xing was woken up by the phone ringing early in the morning, and when he got up, Wen Ling had gone to pick it up. He yawned and leaned against the head of the bed, closing his eyes and dozing off.

Seeing that he was still asleep, Wen Ling lowered her voice slightly: "Sang De?"

The young man on the other end of the phone had a hoarse voice, sounding like he hadn't slept all night, "It's me. The mutton is ready. The gunpowder will be here soon."

"Very good," Wen Ling said, "Did you choose the address?"

Sander: "The wind-eroded pillar [-] kilometers east of Hope Town. Boss Jiang knows where it is."

"it is good."

Wen Ling hung up the phone, put Jiang Xing in her arms and let him take a nap on her shoulder, "When will I go?"

Jiang Xing didn't open his eyes, "Sleep for another 10 minutes."

Looking at the two hugging each other, Gouzi was so happy that his eyes were shining.

The two simply packed up their equipment and set off to meet Sander.

The sun was too strong, and the sand was too hot to touch at noon, so Wen Ling hugged the dog to keep him from getting off the ground.

In fact, Jiang Xing was more worried about Wen Ling. The other party's body belonged to the sea, so the high temperature might be uncomfortable.But Wen Ling never showed his emotions, and he had no way of knowing the situation of the other party.

Sander, with bloodshot eyes, was smoking a cigarette against the car.He set up a simple tent next to it, made of sun-proof material, and it will cool down after a while after entering.

Jiang Xing handed him a bottle of soda: "Should I put the dog in?"

Sander was all about avenging his father, and absent-mindedly nodded: "Whatever."

Wen Ling zipped up the tent and asked, "Where are the sheep?"

"Ice." Sand pointed to his truck compartment, "It stinks outside."

Jiang Xing raised the parasol a little higher to cover Wen Ling, "It's too hot, you will suffer from heat stroke if you work now."

Wen Ling: "No hurry."

Sand stomped out the cigarette butts, and said anxiously: "They will only appear after dark. I prepared the gunpowder in advance, and dug a hole at sunset."

None of the three had any intention of having fun, so they divided up the gunpowder that was enough to blow up dozens of basilisks and packed them in proportion.

Sander got into the freezer to cut up the half-melted mutton, and the two leaned against the door of the truck to cool down.In order to attract the basilisk, the lamb has not been bled, and it smells a little unpleasant at the moment.

Wen Ling felt that Jiang Xing was unwell, and touched his forehead, "Uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Jiang Xing shook his head, his eyes were a little tired, "I'm just worried."

Wen Ling didn't care about Sander's thoughts, and took Jiang Xing's hand to comfort him: "I'm here."

"Senior is the best." Jiang Xing smiled with narrowed eyes, "I hope everything goes well."

Sander jumped out of the car, and saw the two holding hands with complicated eyes, and he couldn't think of arguing at this time.

Sander: "It's all ready. What else do you have in mind?"

Jiang Xing thought for a moment: "How to ensure our safety? Will the basilisk attack us first?"

Wen Ling: "Maybe."

Sand shook his head, "I brought an odor elimination spray, I bought it from a hunter, it is excellent against sharp-nosed prey, don't worry."

"They are not beasts..." Jiang Xing frowned slightly, "Let's move the tent further away."

"Row."

The three of them worked together to re-set up the tent to a height several hundred meters away, just in time to have a clear view of the situation in the pit.

Sander gripped the shotgun tightly, and said in a suppressed voice, "Just wait until it gets dark."

As the sun faded to the west, the sand quickly faded to coolness. The three quickly poured the mutton into the center according to the plan, and then dug a circle of explosives trenches around it to bury the explosives.

"Who will take it?" Sander shook the machine in his hand.

"Wen Ling, he has good eyesight at night."

"Row."

Sander was a little tired. He knew that the battle at night was extremely dangerous, so he went into the tent to sleep for a while to recover his strength.

The wait at this time seemed extremely long.

Jiang Xing and Wen Ling ate two chocolate granola bars separately. It was the first time for the other party to eat this cheap convenience food, and he frowned repeatedly, which made Jiang Xing smile straight away.

"Thinking about the way I eat sashimi, it seems to be the same." Jiang Xing said with a smile, "Twice more is enough, anyway, I have to get used to it in the future."

If Wen Ling wanted to live with him in human society, there would be many new obstacles.

Jiang Xing: "Speaking of...what the hell is a senior?"

Wen Ling has excellent hearing and fell asleep listening to Sander's breathing. He said, "Do you want to watch it?"

"Look?" Jiang Xing thought that Wen Ling was going to show him the body, "Farewell, I'll be caught by Sander later. He hates monsters, so he must fight you desperately."

"It's really 'look'." Wen Ling nodded at the corner of Jiang Xing's eyes, and his blue eyes met him, "Want to try?"

Jiang Xing glanced at the tent, his curiosity almost broke his heart, and he was still a little scared, and now his skin started to heat up.

"Want to see."

"Close your eyes."

Jiang Xing closed his eyes obediently, a cold tentacle covered his eyelids, and it seemed that he had fallen into the sea for a moment, and all the voices were blurred.

His mind was extremely relaxed, and the sea water enveloped him, isolating all dangers.

Jiang Xing lay on Wen Ling's lap, with his eyes closed, but a tentacles appeared in his vision.

It was an endless dark deep sea, where time and space seemed to be frozen.The sea water surged, and an extremely huge tentacle slowly pushed aside the darkness and wrapped around Jiang Xing's body.

The suction cups on the arms and legs wrap around him, gently dragging him to the bottom of the sea.

Jiang Xing "opened" his eyes and tried his best to see through the darkness in front of him. The gods felt his emotions, but did not show his body.

After all, from the human knowledge Wen Ling learned, his body is not "good-looking".

What humans like to worship is the dragon in legends, the ruler of the sky.

Jiang Xing patted the tentacles on his body, and opened his mouth to spit out a string of bubbles.

[want to see]

Wen Ling has always followed Jiang Xing, but this time he did not give in.The two stopped at the bottom of the sea, where there was a shell that was as tall as several people, and another tentacle lifted the shell, and bright pearls illuminated it.

Exquisite tables, chairs, and beds and floors covered with gauze.

This is simply a small human house.

The god put Jiang Xing gently on the small bed, and his blue eyes came closer, as if asking if he liked it.

Jiang Xing was a little nervous, his limbs were stiff and he grabbed the yarn under his body.It was difficult to discern the emotion in the predator's eyes, he swallowed, and pulled the tip of the other's tentacles.

is trust.

Wen Ling was in a good mood, and stuffed a shellfish that could be eaten raw into Jiang Xing's hand.

Jiang Xing hesitated for a moment, but he ate it anyway. It didn't smell as bad as he thought, but it had a fruity sweet taste, and it slid down like jelly as soon as he swallowed it.

A strange force swept through his limbs, Jiang Xing clenched his fists and opened his eyes in surprise.

Wen Ling leaned over to look at him with deep eyes.

"Gift," he said, "share life with me."

Jiang Xing was stunned, not knowing how to react.

"I didn't ask for your opinion..." Wen Ling realized that he was expressing his feelings in the middle of speaking, and braked the car, "Be careful after dark."

Jiang Xing pursed her lips, leaned up to kiss him, but Wen Ling didn't hide, her eyes still fell on him.

Jiang Xing withdrew after kissing her, lowered his eyes and said, "It's okay."

He was slender and seemed a little sad.

Wen Ling felt undecided for the first time, "Don't you like it?"

"Not really." Jiang Xing frowned, a little annoyed, "Just... suddenly changed from a human to..."

He bit his lip, unable to say the word "monster".

Wen Ling also fell silent, and the atmosphere froze for a moment. If Jiang Xing hadn't kissed him, Wen Ling would have withdrawn her strength immediately.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Xing's eyes where he couldn't see.

The little octopus is pretty strong.

At this moment, the black mist struck again, and the starry sky gradually became blurred.

Jiang Xing's face became serious, and he patted the tent to wake Sander up: "Here we come!"

Sander grabbed the gun and rushed out, his eyes alert, "How much?"

Wen Ling glanced roughly: "Thirty."

"Tsk," Sander said disdainfully as he loaded the shotgun, "I thought it would be more."

The frozen mutton had already melted due to the residual temperature of the ground, and the smell of blood was more attractive to monsters than live sheep. The basilisks did not notice them hiding in high places, and were completely attracted by the food.

At first they were a little vigilant, slowly crawling forward on the ground, and then they ran completely upright, pounced on the mutton pile to eat like ants.

Jiang Xing finally understood why there was a black mist every time the basilisk appeared.When they walk, they shake the ribs of their necks and shake a kind of fine black powder into the surroundings. It seems that the dense black powder cannot be seen through, but in fact, their movements can be seen clearly from a high place.

Sander's voice was hoarse: "When will it explode?"

"Wait."

Wen Ling raised her head and signaled the other party to look at the seven or eight basilisks who were staying outside.

Dozens of monsters chewed together, the sound was so loud that it could be heard here, and the muffled sound of broken bones made one's scalp tingle.

There was no danger at all, and the remaining basilisks couldn't resist the temptation of food, so they ate around the sheep pile.

Wen Ling and all the basilisks entered the explosive circle and pressed □□.

There was a loud bang, and the fire blazed into the sky.

Most of the basilisks were blown to pieces on the spot, and a few survived with severe burns, screaming in pain.

Sander was so excited that he scolded his mother, "Let's go there!"

Wen Ling didn't stop him, but whistled for the dog to follow.

Sander rushed quickly, and when Jiang and Xing came over, he was holding a gun and shooting headshots one by one, and the stinky blood smell of the basilisk could not be blown away.

Jiang Xing covered his mouth and nose, and said sullenly: "Follow him?"

"Yeah." Wen Ling dipped a little bit of snake blood on a wooden stick, the thickness was just right, and he could draw a pathfinding circle directly.

Sander killed all the basilisks, and suddenly fell to his knees and covered his face and cried bitterly.

Jiang Xing's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed silently.

Wen Ling has a deep study of human mysticism, so he doesn't have to work hard to collect snake blood to draw, but to use the blood that has been spilled on the ground as part of the magic circle, and then calibrate it.

Sander took revenge, and cried out the long-suppressed pain that could not be liberated in his heart. His whole face was radiant, and he looked much more energetic than when he was addicted to alcohol.

But the more he watched Wen Ling's movements, the more suspicious he became, "What exactly does he do?"

Jiang Xing: "Exorcist, he is looking for the base camp of the basilisk. To catch the thief, you have to catch the king."

In the night, a black snake deftly avoided the dirt on the ground and crawled towards Jiang Xing silently.

The dog was squatting lazily, but when it saw this, it immediately concentrated and stared at it.

Jiang Xing touched the dog's head, squatted down and loosened the cuffs to let the snake crawl in.

The dog circled around him dissatisfied, seeing Jiang Xing pointing at Wen Ling's back, and then raised his finger between his lips, it reluctantly kept the secret.The dog looked at Wen Ling and snorted out of his nose, as if he felt sorry for Wen Ling.

[Hey, is this dog really smart?It knows that the stars are lying to Wen Ling]

【If Xingye grows up, he must be so smart too. I miss Brother Fan a little bitww】

[Don't be too sincere, sister, the next one will always be better here in the stars]

Wen Ling circled the field and made the last stroke, and the magic circle immediately emitted a faint black light, guiding it towards the east.

"Drive and follow," Wen Ling said.

Jiang Xing said to Sander: "You go back first, by the way, help me take care of the dog."

"Hey!" Sander and the dog looked at each other, and had to accept the reality of being left halfway.

The car was driving in the boundless desert, and the black light was driving slowly. Fortunately, there was no quicksand around Hope Town, so there would be no accidents along the way.

Going deeper and deeper into the desert, Jiang Xing said anxiously: "There is no man's land ahead, how far is it?"

"Three kilometers."

Sure enough, the black light stopped after three kilometers. Under the high beam light, a ruined stone temple half buried in quicksand stood quietly.

Jiang Xing got out of the car and was so shocked by the building in front of him that he couldn't speak.

Those stone pillars that are still intact are fully ten meters high, as thick as the arms of five or six people, and the entire temple may be thousands of square meters.

Wen Ling handed Jiang Xing the newly bought bright flashlight, and held the oil lamp by herself, "Come with me."

Compared with staying where he is, he is safer around him, and the power left in Jiang Xing's body can also play a better role.

The two stepped onto the wide stone steps of the temple, the quicksand was blown up by the night wind, and the surroundings were silent.

How long has it been waiting here?

Wen Ling raised the oil lamp high, illuminating the silent sculptures in the temple.

The sculpture is about four to five meters high. It is a slender man in a black robe.Unlike the snake god Wen Ling had seen, he was not wearing a hood, his long slightly curly hair hung over his shoulders, and his face was weathered.

It was clearly just a statue, but one could imagine the tall and graceful appearance of the other party.

The black snake was entangled in his hand, spitting out messages to everyone who saw the statue, its fangs ready to go.

Jiang Xing whispered as if he was afraid of disturbing him, "Is it a snake god?"

Wen Ling nodded slowly, frowned and looked at the sculpture, always feeling that the figure of the other person was very familiar.

Because I saw it in the illusion?

"Be careful with your feet."

Wen Ling walked behind the sculpture first, and there was indeed a tunnel leading to the underground palace.

Jiang Xing unconsciously held his breath and walked down the stairs on tiptoe.

The two turned around along the passage, and saw the fire.Torches burned quietly on the stone walls, and the air smelled of pine oil.

Jiang Xing choked for breath, Wen Ling immediately held him, "Follow me closely."

The more you go in, the more spacious the passage is. Jiang Xing illuminates the stone wall and finds that there are faded murals on it.

"Senior, the mural." He moved the light source of the flashlight and said in surprise, "No, this is..."

The more Wen Ling looked at it, the more she frowned.

The story in "Desert Snake" is wrong.

Pagans were injected with snake venom, but did not become basilisks.They struggled, then recovered.Judging from the murals, the local tribe accepted their existence and worked with them to cultivate and graze.

The survivors were grateful for the protection of the snake god, so they sacrificed to the snake god together with the local people, and offered him the fattest cattle and sheep. The snake god also appeared at the ceremony every year, and let the black snake in his sleeve "bless" his family members.

The two continued to move forward along the mural.Soon, the story began to take a sharp turn.

At a certain year's festival, a pagan who did not want to suffer from the snake's venom killed the snake. The snake god was furious, but found that the food had been cursed, making him unable to resist.

Conflicts broke out between the pagans and the locals, but they had the power of snakes in their bodies, and the locals were no match, so they were forced to follow them to bind the snake god and prepare to burn each other to death.

They really did.The snake god on the stake turned into a beautiful black snake and died sadly.However, death did not bring relief to the pagans. Instead, they were cursed and turned into the basilisks outside.

The mural is over, and the stone gate is in front of you.

Wen Ling let go of Jiang Xing, opened the door with both hands, and returned to the palace in the illusion.

The man in black on the throne had been waiting for a long time. Seeing him coming, he stood up gracefully and nodded slightly, "Little octopus, you really did it."

Wen Ling frowned slightly: "You are already dead."

The snake god tilted his head and said with a smile, "That's not true."

He reached up and pinched the brim of the hood.

"I'm just waiting," the snake god said with a low smile, "resurrection."

Wen Ling's pupils shrank, and his mind was shocked.

How could it be... Jiang Xing.

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