Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin looked at Sheng Rufei, and being watched by him, Sheng Rufei took a while to say, "After Yuanyang leaked out, he recovered."

Hearing this, Lin Sijin was stunned for a moment, and his face became hot belatedly. One of them blushed and the other had red ears. Lin Sijin was thinking wildly, his fingertips were held up, and Sheng Rufei was helping him. medicine.

It was covered with bruises, some of which were stretched out by red lines. He didn't feel the pain at the time, but now he felt the pain belatedly, and his fingertips moved slightly.

A silver-gilt ring was put on his finger, and he blushed for a while and asked, "What is the use of this holy thing?"

"Also, how did you kill the phantom snake."

It stands to reason that the Phantom Snake is a ninth-level monster, and Sheng Rufei's cultivation should still be a little behind.

"I don't know for now," it must be a good thing anyway, Sheng Rufei, "I killed the magic snake because it shed tears."

Sheng Rufei was thoughtful, "Phantom snakes are born without tears. It should be because they will reveal their fatal weakness when they cry, so they never cry."

"Yesterday... when I went out, the phantom snake was crying, it couldn't move in place, so I killed it."

It was so smooth, Lin Sijin couldn't explain it, "Then why did it cry?"

Sheng Rufei didn't answer, and lowered her eyes to help him apply the medicine seriously. The ointment seemed to be made by Sheng Rufei herself, because the medicine mud that Sheng Rufei pounded out was a black ball.

But the smell is very good, the same as Sheng Rufei's smell, it is the fragrance of falling plums.

"It should be because...you didn't kill me."

Sheng Rufei also applied medicine to his other hand, not only his hands, but also his neck. Seeing that he was about to untie his clothes again, he pushed Sheng Rufei away.

"I will do the rest by myself, you are not allowed to take off my clothes."

Lin Sijin planned to go out and have a look by himself, but he stood up against the wall, his legs were a little weak.

He went out first, Sheng Rufei was on the side to help him, but he stared at him and dared not move, so he went out from the cellar on his own.

After going out, the goal was the corpse of the phantom snake, a big gash was cut at seven inches, the blood from the phantom snake was dark blue, like deep blue gilt, with a bit of bloody smell.

Lin Sijin tried to take two steps, he took two steps, but his legs were weak at first, and he got used to it after a while, and he was vaguely relieved.

It's okay, it's not that he can't walk, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

He glanced at the culprit again, Sheng Rufei was following behind him, his eyes still lingering on him, when he turned his head like this, the two instantly met their eyes.

Lin Sijin seemed to be scalded, and immediately turned back, and then he quickly realized that there was something wrong with him, why he was so embarrassed, he was obviously the one who was taken advantage of.

He was also the one who hurt, Sheng Rufei was satisfied, he passed out yesterday after being played by the snake tail.

So he looked back unhappily, and Sheng Rufei was standing behind him, still holding his things in his hands, like a follower.

Lin Sijin wanted to find fault, but didn't know how to find fault. He reacted slowly, staring at Sheng Rufei's face, and couldn't help but feel hot after a while.

So he stopped looking at Sheng Rufei and went to observe the corpse of the phantom snake.The phantom snake did not rest in peace, there were still blood and tears in those eyes, and the vertical pupils were slightly enlarged, and they were still facing the direction of the throne when they were dying.

Who would have thought that the ninth-level monsters were born without tears, but in fact, tears were their Achilles' heel.

Most of the phantom snake's body is in the main hall of the underground palace, and it no longer hovers on the beam, so the mural on the top clearly emerges.

Lin Sijin looked at the past, and the story of the mural was concise and clear.The flood was raging, and the snake demon infiltrated the city of three thousand generations. He was obsessed with political power until he fell in love with a human race. with Terran.The human race was reluctant at first, but was moved by the snake demon later, and the two achieved a positive result.

As a result, after the snake demon showed its true form, it only got a sword piercing the heart.

The basilisk was crucified on the throne.

Lin Sijin was thoughtful, and then looked at the corpses hanging on the beams. The corpses were hung separately, and the position of the heart was pierced together, leaving only bloody holes in their chests.

Whenever several disciples come in together, some of them will turn into snake demons. Not to mention lovers, even friends, relatives, and senior fellow apprentices, it is almost difficult to stand the test.

Humans are naturally afraid of aliens, so as long as the phantom array casts a little magic, it is easy for them to be shaken and kill each other.

What's more, there are holy objects as temptations.

So it was just the first floor, and many people died.

But there are definitely some that stand the test.

Otherwise, the level of the blood tower might not be able to go up directly.

When they came in, the Magic Snake found that they hadn't taken the initiative to attack either, Lin Sijin realized later, maybe the Magic Array had already started to test them at that time.

Why did the phantom snake cry?Because he and Sheng Rufei didn't kill each other?

Lin Sijin: "Brother, you said yesterday that when the disciples come in, some of their companions will be assimilated by the snake demon. On the surface, it seems that as long as they pierce the snake demon's heart, they can create a magic formation?"

"Well," Sheng Rufei said, "this is the phantom array deliberately bewitching us. The murals on the ceiling were originally hidden, and only after killing the phantom snake can they be revealed, and ordinary disciples will not find it. And what we saw when we came in Patterns are also easy for us to misunderstand.”

Sheng Rufei used a sword to pry open the skirt of one of the hanging corpses, and there were dense silver scales on it.

Lin Sijin didn't notice any of these when he came in. He ran away at that time, and he didn't have the time to observe the corpse.

"The phantom snake is crying because of us?"

Sheng Rufei glanced at the murals on the beams, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.This phantom snake was loyal to the master, and its master turned into a snake demon and was stabbed through the heart in courtship.

But the two of them...Lin Sijin didn't have any intention of hurting Sheng Rufei, and even with Sheng Rufei who had a human head and a snake body...

Lin Sijin felt that this had nothing to do with him. Sheng Rufei's transformation into a snake demon was only more beautiful than before, and she was born to seduce people.

It is estimated that he is the only one who is more attracted by beauty than fear.

He was a little ashamed when he realized it later. When others came to the Blood Tower, it was a serious trial, but when he came here, it became a strange way.

Still thinking wildly, he remembered something again and went to look at the first one on the mural.

Originally it was obscured, but besides the snake demon, there were three other people on the screen.

Three men, all without faces.One of them was wearing a hooded robe and red earrings, another was holding a sword and looked unapproachable, and one...

Lin Sijin glanced at the mural, and then at her clothes.The man was wearing a jade lock and a long black sword at his waist. He picked a flower from somewhere with his fingertips and was trying to pin it to the man wearing earrings.

Even the positions of the gold stripes on the cuffs are different, and even the movements... are very familiar.

Lin Sijin's eyes widened slightly, as if he had seen a ghost. After all, this mural was thousands of years ago, and there was some confusion in his mind.

"Brother, can murals bewitch people?"

Sheng Rufei's eyes fell on the mural, and his gaze paused for a while, obviously not surprised.

"It shouldn't be the phantom formation."

The people above, unless they are very familiar, will not recognize them.

Just like Lin Sijin could tell at a glance that it was him, and the two people next to him were also somewhat familiar, especially the one holding the sword, which felt a bit like... Feng Rugao.

Originally it was obscured by the phantom snake, but now I can be sure.

"Brother, what's going on, why am I on the mural."

Lin Sijin seemed to be asking Sheng Rufei, and seemed to be talking to himself. He was a little dazed, and felt his head was being touched.

"Ying Xi fans should ask him, maybe he knows."

When Lin Sijin's head touched the warm palm, his heart inexplicably calmed down. He looked at Sheng Rufei and saw many emotions in it.

An emotion that reassures him.

"Fuheng?"

Lin Fuheng hadn't made a sound for a long time, he seemed to be angry all the time, he wasn't sure if he could call Fuheng out.

"Why can't it be on the mural?" Fu Heng didn't bother to take care of the little waste snack now, his body was full of other people's breath, it stinks to death, he was next to the little waste snack, and glanced at the mural.

Not surprisingly, it was a familiar trio.

Lin Sijin: "Of course not, don't you think it's weird?"

"It's not weird, you came from there in the first place," Lin Fuheng patted the head of the little trash, "Time is repeating itself, and you will go back again."

Fuheng's strength is not small, Lin Sijin was a little hurt from being photographed, he avoided Fuheng's hand a little bit, I couldn't understand Fuheng's inscrutable words.

"Go back, where will I go back?"

But Fuheng stopped talking, and the palm on his head also disappeared.

Lin Sijin didn't ask why, he felt inexplicably uneasy, looking at the murals on the beams, the figures of the three seemed to be shrouded in mist.

His face was blank, and he looked inexplicably strange.

Sheng Rufei touched his fingertips, "What did he say?"

"He didn't want to tell me," Lin Sijin's lips tensed, "He was talking about the time repeating itself, and I will go back."

"baffling."

He is obviously wearing a book, from the real world, where can he go back?

Lin Sijin touched Sheng Rufei's fingertips, and Sheng Rufei squeezed him tightly when he heard the words, some emotions welled up in his eyes, and his breath became silently cold.

"Where can I go?" Lin Sijin noticed that Sheng Rufei's aura had changed a little, his fingertips hurt a little, and said unhappily, "You are here, I won't go anywhere."

"Release first, I hurt."

Sheng Rufei let go of him when he heard the words, and gently rubbed his fingertips for him, a shadow fell on his eyelashes, and a layer of coldness shrouded his brows and eyes.

It was fine at first, but he just said a word, and Sheng Rufei became unhappy.

"Do you know something?" Lin Sijin felt that Sheng Rufei was hiding something from him, so he leaned over and asked, "Did Fuheng tell you something else last time?"

Sheng Rufei didn't say a word, just stared at him with dark eyes.

"Talk," Lin Sijin tugged at Sheng Rufei's sleeves, "You don't tell me anything, I'm the only one who doesn't know every time."

"Forget it, even you keep it from me."

"Sheng Rufei."

Lin Sijin said with aggrieved voice, looking at Sheng Rufei's cold face, he slowly let go, and muttered, "Yesterday I kept coaxing me, but today it changed again."

As soon as he let go, the corners of Sheng Rufei's lips tightened, and he held his wrist, but he didn't dare to hold it tightly, for fear of hurting him, so he only held it lightly.

"I didn't hide it from you, have you noticed the difference in yourself?"

Lin Sijin moved his fingertips slightly and shook his head. He didn't feel any difference in himself.

"Wu Sheng Jian Yi is not easy to learn, but you can learn it immediately." Sheng Rufei paused, her eyes darkened a little, "Master treats you very differently, and there are still remnants of souls surrounding you." ...was one of the three saints."

"Oh," Lin Sijin scratched his head. He actually knew all these things. He glanced at Sheng Rufei and replied slowly, "I have a feeling for these. Fuheng's identity has yet to be verified. As for the others..."

He pinched Sheng Rufei's fingertips and refused to let go, and said vaguely, "I don't care about the rest, no matter who I was before, or what other identities I had, or what I have to do with other people."

"The me now is the me now, not anyone, and I won't be involved with others. I don't want to care so much."

"I can only see senior brother now, nothing else."

Lin Sijin more or less noticed it, but he didn't bother to think about it so much, no matter whether he actually had other secrets in the book, or other messes, he didn't want to participate.

The way he thinks about problems is very simple, no matter what the past is, he just wants to seize the present.

In the past, he wanted to eat and wait to die, but now... he wants to protect his beautiful senior brother.