Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin's fingertips trembled slightly, he understood something, and his whole body felt like falling into an ice cave.

The other party was still sniffing his breath on his neck, his voice was a little hoarse, and he called him "Xiao Jin" in his ear, and Lin Sijin subconsciously groped for the sword she had placed beside the bed with her fingertips.

He couldn't see now, and it took him a long time to touch the cold blade with his fingertips, and he didn't have much strength.He could feel the eyes of the people behind him falling on him, and the room was quiet. His fingertips touched the edge of the bed and touched the cold blade.

The blade pointed at the person in front of him. He couldn't see the person, but he could feel the breath of the other person. He didn't know what he looked like now.

The boy on the bed was only wearing a snow-white undershirt.The young man's face was pale and delicate, his eyes lost their original luster, and he quietly landed in a place in the void. A silhouette fell on the bridge of his nose, his red lips were slightly pressed down, and his thin white fingertips were holding a dagger. wary.

The tenderness and trust just now are gone.

The blue blood vessels on Lin Sijin's wrist were faintly visible, and his fingertips trembled slightly. At this moment, he realized that the person in front of him was not his trusted senior brother. The past ten days of getting along with him made him think carefully and terribly.

A sense of fear rose again from the tailbone, and a bad guess surfaced in his heart. If Sheng Rufei knew...

He shook off the thoughts in his mind, and slowly clenched the dagger with his fingertips, trying to suppress the anxiety and fear in his heart.

"You are not my senior brother... who are you?"

It's a pity that he can't see it now. You know the change in the other party's expression. The other party seems to know them very well. They all know that they have soul bonds attached to them, and they also know many things that happened to them.

Moreover, he didn't notice it.

Lin Sijin's eyes fell on the void, his back was leaning against the wall, a layer of cold sweat broke out in his palms, and he heard a slight movement, the dagger in his hand moved forward two inches.

"Xiao Jin, what are you talking about?" Sheng Rufei said in a cold voice, "You don't believe me?"

Lin Sijin didn't speak, he was still holding the quilt with his fingertips, he was even more sure that the person in front of him was not Sheng Rufei, and Sheng Rufei would not ask him such a question.

"Who are you?" Lin Sijin closed his eyes. He made a mistake at the beginning. This phantom array set up a trap for him. It started from the moment he opened his eyes. He was the first person at that time. What you see is fake.

At that time, he trusted the other party with all his heart and eyes, and he didn't notice anything wrong. Looking back now, what Sheng Rufei said at the time, the Enlightenment Hall, the holy objects, along with the spiritual power, and through the enchantment were all brought by Jun Yewu. He has walked, and this information can be easily obtained.

Lin Sijin understood now, but it was too late, he was more concerned about where the real Sheng Rufei was, and he asked, "My brother... where are the others."

"Xiao Jin." The other party is still calling his name, these two words seem to be fused into his blood, it seems that people often called him that way before, but he can't remember anything.

It shouldn't...it shouldn't be shouted from this mouth.

Lin Sijin felt that the other party was approaching him, and the dagger in his hand subconsciously moved forward, and when he touched something in a trance, he heard the sound of scraping flesh, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The room fell silent, Lin Sijin smelled the smell of blood, his fingertips holding the dagger trembled slightly, his mind was a little dizzy, and his cold fingertips touched his wrist.

"Xiao Jin, don't make me angry."

The person in front of him repeated this sentence in a low voice, holding his wrist slightly with cold fingertips, "Isn't this what you want?"

"You don't want to live the simplest life, we live the lives of ordinary people, and I can always be by your side..."

"What are you talking about?" Lin Sijin opened his mouth, his fingertips turned slightly white, "It's true that I want to live such a life, but you are not him, you use this illusion to deceive me... are you who."

"Why do you know about the soul contract?"

After a long time of no response, Lin Sijin felt the other party's eyes on him, with some inexplicable emotions.

The person opposite spoke again, his voice hoarse.

"Where did you see it?"

There was a sudden thunder outside the window, and the thunder exploded in his ears. The dagger in Lin Sijin's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", his fingertips were lost, and he was unable to move on the spot.

"You have no heartbeat, no body temperature, and the bow tie is prettier than him," Lin Sijin felt as if something was growing out from the depths of his bone marrow, his own voice changed, as if his throat was split in the middle, every time Every single word was squeezed out from the depths of the throat.

"My brother is stupid, I can't do you so proficient... I should have thought of it earlier," Lin Sijin felt the change in his body, his voice trembling, "What did you do to me?"

There was a damp breath coming in through the window, and it was pouring rain outside. The other party didn't speak, and his eyes fell on him for a while.

"The medicine I give you every day can relieve the bone-eating pain of the evil curse."

"Now it seems...you don't seem to know."

There was a sigh in his ear.

Lin Sijin heard the rustling, and now he has no time to pay attention.He heard the word "evil curse", and there was a buzzing in his ears, as if the pain that had been accumulated for several days suddenly burst out, the pain came from the depths of his bone marrow, and his whole body was in pain. Can barely move.

It was as if tens of thousands of ants were gnawing at his flesh and blood. The blood vessels were torn apart and then closed again. The pain came suddenly. He lost his strength almost immediately, and his whole body was so painful that he couldn't support it.

There was thunder in his ears, Lin Sijin's face turned pale, he wanted to groan in his throat, but he couldn't make another sound, the butterfly bone seemed to be broken by life, he was in so much pain that he couldn't help it Sitting up straight, the whole person leaned over slightly, and fell directly from the bed.

"Master..." Before he could utter a single word, Lin Sijin felt such pain for the first time, he almost fainted from the pain, his forehead hit the coffee table beside the bed, and he felt warmth on his face.

The teenagers on the ground curled up together, their skin was snow-white, blood was stained on their faces at this time, because of the pain, they curled up together, looking strangely beautiful, like a butterfly with broken wings in a pool of blood.

"This kind of pain is less than one ten-thousandth of what I was back then... I can't stand it now?"

There was darkness in front of Lin Sijin's eyes, he felt his jaw being pinched, his eye sockets were hot and humid, his fingertips rubbed blood on the ground, and the other party grabbed his jaw, almost crushing his jawbone.

The other party revealed his original voice, which was hoarse and cold, as if he had hurt his throat.His brain almost stopped thinking because of the pain, and his fingertips subconsciously wanted to reach for the dagger beside him.

"The next time you see me, you may not have such good luck. The other me is not so easy to soften..." The man squeezed his mandible, whispering in his ear, "Xiao Jin, we See you again."

Lin Sijin felt that his jaw was loosened, he coughed in pain, the dagger in his hand fell again, his fingertips rested on the ground little by little, and he could see things in front of his eyes gradually.

A double image first appeared in front of his eyes, and he saw his palm, which was densely packed with black mantras, which looked like a black mist that melted and gathered together, and it was all over his body.

The scene in front of him dissipated little by little, and gradually receded in front of him. He watched helplessly as the city continued to shrink, and he fell into a white light.

In the end, the city turned into a huge feathered crane chanting pattern, which was cold and dark, and burned to ashes in front of him.

He lost consciousness completely.

When he woke up again, he seemed to have had a nightmare. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a familiar corner of the long sword pulling the moon robe.

Lin Sijin was a little dazed, and still didn't realize it. He felt like he had a very long dream. He raised his eyes to meet a cold and beautiful face.

"Master Deputy Ambassador, you are awake—"

Lin Sijin didn't have time to pay attention to others, he was subconsciously afraid of Sheng Rufei in front of him, felt a guilty conscience, grievance and many complicated emotions.

Just now in the dream, the feeling of dying from pain seemed to be still there, Lin Sijin subconsciously wanted to hug someone, but before he touched Sheng Rufei, Sheng Rufei held his wrist.

When he looked at Sheng Rufei, there was a bit of repressed coldness in Sheng Rufei's eyes, and he understood it at that moment.

——Sheng Rufei already knew it all.

"Brother..." Lin Sijin opened his mouth. He wanted to say something to Sheng Rufei, but he noticed that there were beheading envoys all around him, and the place seemed to be in a stone cave.

Moreover, the atmosphere around Sheng Rufei was already extremely cold, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was suppressing his emotions, and he might explode at any time.

"Mianmian—" Cui Haoxue came over immediately, and before he got close, a nervous voice of a beheading envoy came from not far away.

"Master Deputy Envoy, I found Jun Yewu—"

Hearing that everyone was ready to fight immediately, Lin Sijin looked over, and there was a huge water mirror in front of him, Jun Yewu's figure appeared on it, and behind it was a cave that looked similar to them.

Jun Yewu's face didn't look very good, as if he had sensed something, he stopped on the spot and turned his head, meeting his eyes outside the water mirror.

For some reason, Lin Sijin felt that Jun Yewu was looking at him with that look, and there were many emotions in that look. He was a little dazed in place, and soon Jun Yewu's figure disappeared.

outside the temple.

There was no wind in the bamboo grove, and the moment Jun Yewu was about to step out of the temple's enchantment, the overwhelming coercion fell, and the thousands of formations in the temple were linked together, and a silent coercion was quietly brewing.

Jun Yewu covered his chest with his fingertips, and when he sensed something, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He turned around slowly, as if he could look at the expressionless and indifferent young man outside the water mirror through the water mirror.

Linking all the formations of the Jinyue Temple together, even the mightiest of the Ninth Heaven Realm may not be able to withstand this blow, and even if you don't die, you will have to take half your life.

"Sheng Rufei...?" Jun Yewu wrote it down, a strangeness flashed in his eyes, his figure became a little transparent in place, turning into a ray of light and dissipating in place.

No one spoke in the cave, and all the evil-slashing envoys looked at their deputy master, but they were actually waiting for the indifferent young man to speak.The young man destroyed the phantom formation with a slight change in spiritual power, and connected all the formations of Jinyue Temple in just one day.

The strength is unfathomable and must not be underestimated.

They just cooperate along the way.

Sheng Rufei looked at Shui Jing, raised her eyelids slightly, and opened her mouth after a while, "He can't run far, and carrying a holy object is a death penalty. As long as the holy object can be brought back, people only need to see the corpse."

The several ghost-killing envoys looked at each other, and Cui Haoxue said in a deep voice, "Go to Hanhuan Mountain to search, don't let him escape, try to catch him alive."

The beheading envoy responded with a "yes", and all his figures disappeared in place.

Lin Sijin stood where he was. He didn't have any discomfort left in his body, but his thoughts were a little confused. Looking at it now, he guessed that Sheng Rufei might have asked the evil spirit to cooperate.

Seeing that Sheng Rufei was about to leave, he immediately followed. Cui Haoxue called him behind him, but he ignored her and followed Sheng Rufei all the way.

Sheng Rufei returned to the original small courtyard, and after he entered, the door was closed with a "bang".

That sound seemed to shake his chest, and Lin Sijin felt uneasy. He looked at Sheng Rufei, his shoulders slumped, as if silently admitting his mistake.

"Senior brother," Lin Sijin pursed his lips slightly, and he silently gave himself two punches in his heart. If he were Sheng Rufei, he would be very angry, and maybe he would never talk to him again.

"sorry."

Sheng Rufei ignored him, and poured a cup of tea by herself at the table. After the tea was poured, she didn't drink it, but poured another cup, as if to calm her mood.

The movements seemed casual, and the mood seemed to calm down. The tea was poured one cup after another until there was a "bang" in the air.

The teacup fell to the ground and fell to pieces in an instant.