After wearing the book, I fed the beautiful and miserable male protagonist

Chang Qiuli's voice gradually became lower, but at the same time, the outside voice suddenly became extremely obvious.

In the darkness, Lin Zang felt as if he had been pulled from a dream to a chaotic world.

Viscous blood seeped into his fingers, and he trembled in the heart-piercing cry, while the people behind him were cold, as if they were dead, without breathing.

What happened four years ago repeated itself one after another, from the son of Tianjiao who lost everything to a weak dog lingering in front of the door.

Lin Zang's bones seemed to be crushed, and he kept repeating in his ear: "Stay with me."

"Master, it hurts so much."

"It hurts..."

I don't know how long it took before the noise around fell into dead silence as time passed.

Lin Zang stood where he was, listening to the sound of the water and the wind, and felt his vision return, but he noticed that the breath of the person behind him gradually disappeared, so he opened his eyes.

He is gone.

Lin Zang immediately looked back, but he saw only broken things everywhere.

"noob?"

No one responded.

Lin Zang looked pale and searched everywhere.

However, as far as the eye could see, blood droplets condensed and dripped on the spirit sword, and a figure was shaking.

His chest was pierced, his eyes were empty, and his eyes looked blankly——

"Little Bai!" Lin Zang said suddenly.

The air in the curtain was stagnant, and the breathing of the awakened person fluctuated, and he suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at the side of the bed.

Chang Qiuli's face was pale, his brows were tightly locked, his breathing was short of breath, his fingers tightly clenched the ring in his hand, and the rope drew red marks one after another on his neck.

Lin Zang reached out to hold his hand, and said urgently, "Let go."

Chang Qiuli had already fallen into an obsessive nightmare, with a lot of sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't hear Lin Zang's voice at all.

Lin Zang's eyes were slightly red, he bent down to hug him, and coaxed him softly, "Be good, Xiaobai."

As if smelling something, Chang Qiuli let go of the ring, and hugged Lin Zang tightly into his arms.

"Master..." He opened his empty eyes, his lips were pale, and his whole body was cold.

"I'm here. I'll be with you. Be good, don't be afraid." Lin Zang let him hug him and couldn't stop comforting him.

The breath of dark plum lingered in his nose, the light of Chang Qiuli's pupils spread out, his lips searched for Lin Zang's auricles, nibbling at his earlobe like a small animal, then slowly lowered down, and lingered around his neck.

Want blood?

Lin Zang lowered his eyes: "Bite down if you want."

Hearing this, Chang Qiuli was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly bit his shoulder hard with force.

Lin Zang snorted, his eyelashes trembling.

The person who was obsessed with nightmares is completely irrational now, and his sharp fangs bite deeply and hard. Even if he was prepared, he was stimulated by the pain and his body became weak.

Chang Qiuli did not suck blood.

He licked the wound, time and time again, as if it was a move that made him feel extremely at ease, until the wound on Lin Zang's neck no longer oozes blood, and the ground is full of his breath, exuding warmth, Only then stopped licking.

Chang Qiuli's eyelids were heavy, and his eyes were blurry. After a long time, he slowly closed them and fell into a drowsy sleep again.

Sensing that his breath became even, Lin Zang patted the man's back lightly, rubbed his cheek, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

The system asked strangely: 【What's wrong with Chang Qiuli? 】

Lin Zang's eyes darkened.

Just now, was that in Chang Qiuli's dream?

how come……

Thoughts were messy, Lin Zang's gaze dropped suddenly, and he placed it on the dream sharing ring hanging around his neck.

Is it because of this ring that brought him into Changqiu Li's dream?

The Ring of Shared Dreams still works?

Lin Zang was stunned, his thoughts were disturbed, after a while, he stretched out his hand to straighten Chang Qiuli's wet hair, laid him flat on the couch, and lit the candles in the room.

Outside, Lin Ayun, who was on guard at night, noticed the movement in the house, knocked on the door lightly, and asked, "Master, what happened?"

"Go get some hot water. And..." Lin Zang said, "Call me Mei Yi."

Lin Ayun replied: "Yes."

***

Late at night, the candles in the hall flickered.

Mei Yi knelt on the ground, her lips were tightly pressed, and when she heard a faint movement, she turned her eyes to look outside.

Lin Zang was wearing a soft robe and walked in with a tired face.

Ni Xinghua and the others saluted immediately: "I have seen the master."

Lin Zang glanced at it, nodded, then put on his robe and sat on the main seat.

"Do you know why I called you over?" His voice was flat.

Mei Yi rolled her Adam's apple, lowered her head, and shook her head: "This subordinate doesn't know."

Lin Zang said, "It's a lie."

Mei clenched her hands into fists.

The color of Lin Zang's eyes was very dark, and his voice became cold: "I didn't notice you and Xiaobai for two days, where did you go?"

Mei Yi lowered her head: "Back to Master, this subordinate and Xiao Bai have been on their way, and have never been to other places."

"The journey from Demon Realm to Kunhe Town is only five days away. I have been delayed on the road. You and him left early, and you should have arrived very early. Why did you arrive here at the same time as me?"

Mei Yidao: "Back to the master, this subordinate and Xiao Bai are not familiar with the road conditions, so they accidentally went in the wrong direction halfway..."

The system said: [He is lying. 】

The color in Lin Zang's eyes became more gloomy.

Where did they go, and how did Chang Qiuli suddenly dream about so many things from the past?

"At a time like this, he can obviously be happier, why bother to think about it so early...!"

The system noticed something and said: [Host, has Chang Qiuli's memory recovered? 】

Lin Zang's voice stopped abruptly.

He fell silent.

The system was quiet for a while, then slowly said: 【Actually, it's not too early. 】

【...The main storyline has already started, host. 】

As the main story begins, everything begins to unfold. Chang Qiuli is the protagonist, a person appointed by the author to be inseparable from the main story. His identity and past are destined to be involved in the mystery buried under the bones. Undercurrent.

Lin Zang can intervene in Chang Qiuli's past and give him shelter, but he can't control his own thoughts, let alone let him stay away from the bloody feud buried in the past under his wings.

Lin Zang's complexion changed, as if he had woken up, he raised his hand to cover his chest.

After a while, he said: "Chang Qiuli will devour everything Mei Zangxue has, the most important thing is his magic pill."

The system said: [He inherited most of the magic power of the Demon Lord, it should be. 】

The magic pill dies and the magic dies.

Too.Mei Zangxue's body would not last long with him in the end.

"How long will it take to regain my body?"

[The time is uncertain. 】

The system said softly: [However, according to the data on the time it took for the host to reshape the physical body in the past, the shortest time is more than a year. What will happen during this window period is unpredictable. Host, you still need to collect more Energy, so that the system can be upgraded. After the upgrade, the system will generate a part of the self-purification program...]

Lin Zang's eyelashes trembled slightly. Hearing the system's words, he felt inexplicably empty in his heart for a moment.

The indescribable reluctance suddenly melted from the bottom of his heart, the corners of his lips were slightly flattened, and his gaze was lowered.

... After he leaves, what will happen to Chang Qiuli alone?

Lin Zang was clearly out of shape.Lin Ayun, who was standing beside him, noticed that his eyes flashed with worry, and he asked softly, "Master, are you tired?"

Only then did Lin Zang come back to his senses, and sat up straight, "It's okay."

His eyes fell on Mei Yi, and suddenly he felt that his desire to break the casserole and ask the bottom line disappeared.

The plot of "Falling Immortal" seems to be elusive, but it leads to the same goal by different routes, and it will eventually lead to an end point. No matter how clearly he asks, it doesn't make any sense.

The current Chang Qiuli obviously recalled the memories of the past, so what's the use of stopping him?

He waved his hand and let them all go down.

Lin Zang was depressed, frowned, and sat alone for a while, but smiled inexplicably.

"I haven't been in a good mood since I came out of the magic castle. Is it because of nervousness?"

Without waiting for the system to respond, the voice outside responded first, "Why is the master in a bad mood?"

Lin Zang frowned, looked up, and saw Shen Wuyou standing outside in white clothes.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and his temperament was gentle, "I was just falling asleep, and suddenly I heard something, so I got up to have a look, master blame me for coming without invitation?"

Lin Zang's eyebrows were knotted, "When you wake up, you go back to sleep. What are you doing out at night?"

Shen Wuyou smiled innocently, was about to walk in, but heard thunder outside, raised his eyebrows lightly, "It's raining."

He pushed the door open and entered with a sweet smile, "It just so happens that my subordinates came in to take shelter from the rain."

Lin Zang glanced at the sound of thunder and rain outside, and rolled his eyes angrily. At the same time, he thought in his heart: "If you reshape your physical body, the backlash of Shen Wuyou will probably be solved, but it's not all bad. Son."

"This subordinate saw Mei Yi go out just now, is the master looking for something with him?" Shen Wuyou asked.

Lin Zang said lazily, "Don't ask nonsense about things you shouldn't care about."

Shen Wuyou said: "The subordinates only care about the master."

Lin Zang was expressionless: "If it's okay, I'll go to rest first."

He stood up and was ready to go.

Shen Wuyou laughed, "Master doesn't want to know, where did Xiao Bai and Mei Yi go?"

Lin Zang's footsteps stopped.

Looking around, he narrowed his eyes, "You know?"

Shen Wuyou paced over, the blood drops on his forehead slightly reflected the light under the candlelight, lowered his body, and whispered softly: "This subordinate has nothing else to do, except that there are some people in the clan who are everywhere in this world. Whenever the master wants to use it, the subordinates will give it to them, and the subordinates can find out what the master wants to know."

He got a little closer, Lin Zang frowned, and took a step back, "Speak well."

Shen Wuyou lowered his eyes, tracing Lin Zang's eyebrows.

At night, under the candlelight, the bright and gorgeous man is even more elegant now, with a slender waist, skin that can be broken by blows, his lips are always rosy and tender, and his slender eyelashes cast a long shadow under the dim light, so beautiful .

"Master shy?" His voice was ambiguous.

Shen Wuyou's gaze was too bold, Lin Zang noticed something, raised his eyes and said coldly: "If you don't want to say it, get out."

"Say it, of course I want to say it." Shen Wuyou looked away.

"The master probably didn't expect that Xiaobai and Mei Yi went to Yangzhou, to the ruins of the Chang clan, a famous cultivator."

Lin Zang's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a dark look in his eyes.

really.

But Shen Wuyou looked at Lin Zang's expression, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said softly, "Master, did you know this before?"

Lin Zang looked at him, "Where did I know that?"

"Didn't Master know before?" Shen Wuyou smiled, with meaningful eyes, "I always feel that Master seems to know many things that I don't."

Lin Zang's eyelids twitched.

This person is sharp.

Shen Wuyou looked at Lin Zang, smiled endlessly, and said slowly: "I don't know when, Master became so lively."

"In the hearts of my subordinates, I am so different from others."

Lin Zang: "..."

The corners of Lin Zang's lips twitched, he tried his best to suppress the desire to hit someone, he gave him a sideways look like he was insane, turned around and opened the door——

The door was pushed open, but there was a figure standing outside the door.

His clothes were already wet from the rain, and the water dripped across his hair and fell to the ground. His face was in the dark, and he had stood here for a long time.

It was Chang Qiuli.

Lin Zang's heart stopped suddenly, and he immediately pulled him into the room, and said anxiously, "When did you come here? I don't even know how to hold an umbrella!"

Chang Qiuli didn't speak, but as soon as he entered the door, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked straight at Shen Wuyou, as if soaked in cold bones.