Chang Qiuli's voice is low and mellow, the magnetic, clear and slightly hoarse voice that has been described in detail by the author countless times in the original work passes through his eardrums.

In an instant, Lin Zang seemed to understand what it means to 'pregnant a person's ears'.

But these are not known to others.

Chang Qiuli could only say these love words to him, which could only make his heart beat wildly at such a close distance, and he forgot all the embarrassing things just now in just one sentence of explanation.

After recovering from his heartbeat, Lin Zang moved his body and leaned over for a while, "Do I still need to prove that I care about you?"

Chang Qiuli opened his arms slightly, let Lin Zang completely lie in his arms, covered him with a quilt, and kissed his forehead.

"I'm very greedy. What the master knows is not enough."

Do you still like to call him master?

Lin Zang laughed, and reached out to touch Chang Qiuli's face, as if he was playing with a jade that he couldn't put it down, "What do you want to tell me about them?"

Chang Qiuli did not hide anything, and quickly told Lin Zang everything Ni Xinghua had said to him.

"Xu Yutian is now not only involved with Deyimen, but also wants to attack you; Li Muheng, the head of Deyimen, was the real murderer who killed my family back then. Now that they are involved, I always feel that there is a relationship between them. There must be some connection."

"Li Muheng uses all sorcery. Xu Yutian can confuse people, and the techniques he uses are also like sorcery. They must have a deep purpose behind them...Master," Chang Qiuli said to him, holding Lin Zang tightly. : "I want to find out these things with you."

Lin Zang looked at Chang Qiuli's serious face for a while, then nodded slightly, "Okay, let's go together."

"But before that, I need to find my uncle."

Chang Qiuli pressed his fine hair with his lips: "Why?"

"You also know that the magic power of my previous body was always a little weird. I vaguely remembered something, and I always felt that the magic power thing should be the key."

Chang Qiuli said: "Mei Anyuan has returned to Hanlin, I will take you to find him tomorrow."

Chang Qiuli's voice rang in Lin Zang's ears again and again, and the concussion and heaving of his chest made his body rise and fall gently with him.

Noticing their intimate gesture, Lin Zang felt his whole body warm up, his eyes staggered, and he gave a low "En" as if to divert his attention, looking for the belt loop on Chang Qiuli's body to play with.

"You've already called him uncle and aunt, and you still call him by his first name," Lin Zang said.

Chang Qiuli was startled, and soon thought of something, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"A Zang, do you want to give me a title?"

Lin Zang originally just wanted to joke, but when he heard this sentence, his body froze immediately.

What title, there is still a need for title between him, him and Chang Qiuli? !

Do they still need to form like that in the novel...

Chang Qiuli said: "I will change my words later, but I don't know if uncle is willing to recognize me."

Lin Zang's face was so hot that it could almost boil an egg, and he stammered: "I'll say it casually, you can call it whatever you like, I'm just... just kidding."

Chang Qiuli smiled lightly.

What are you laughing at?

Lin Zang was so angry that he opened his mouth and bit someone through the clothes.

He didn't bite hard enough, just like a kitten scratched his skin with its claws that didn't show its nails. With such force, although it didn't leave the slightest trace, it tickled the softest part of his heart. place.

Chang Qiu Li's eyebrows moved slightly, and he tightened the hand holding him.

After Lin Zang was exhausted, he suddenly remembered something, raised his head and said, "There is one more thing."

He raised the hand that Hua Ling had kept, and stretched it out in front of Chang Qiuli: "What is this little thing?"

Chang Qiuli was taken aback when he heard the words: "Don't you know?"

"I thought it was part of your power, and I wanted it to protect you."

Lin Zang was even more surprised, "Didn't you give this to me?"

Chang Qiuli said: "It is the withered plum you left behind when you disappeared. At first I thought it was your body, so I poured magic power into it, and then...it became like that."

Lin Zang was confused.

Chang Qiuli stretched out his hand to cover the back of his hand.

Soon, the cinnabar spread out, and the little plum flower spirit hidden in it appeared in Lin Zang's palm.

It was clearly sleeping, lying on its back, without any image.

Lin Zang: "..."

He squeezed the plum-blossom steamed bun, thinking: Could this be Mei Zangxue's body?

Lin Zang squeezed Hua Ling's face hard, and it didn't intend to wake up. He looked at it over and over for a while, but didn't see anything, so he took it away again just looking for the feeling that Chang Qiuli had called it out just now. go back.

After summoning and withdrawing several times, Lin Zang suddenly felt something, his eyebrows moved slightly, and a dark color flashed across his eyes.

In an instant, several dark plum blossoms spinning in the air suddenly appeared, Lin Zang was taken aback, and got up to look.

The plum-blossom steamed bun in his hand also noticed something, he opened his eyes and woke up, screaming 'Puff', extremely happy.

The dark plum in the air transformed into a sword with his thoughts, and then changed shape suddenly, turning into a defensive barrier of the phantom of the white plum.

This is... Mei Zangxue's previous trick!

Lin Zang's eyes widened suddenly.

Chang Qiuli reached out to touch a phantom white plum floating beside him, smiled, and said softly: "It seems that I guessed well."

The plum blossom steamed bun was triumphant, and immediately stretched out its petals in front of Chang Qiuli.

Chang Qiuli paused, and flicked it aside with his fingers, "It has no effect on its own, it can only be effective under your control, maybe after you left, it became a magic weapon."

Lin Zang's face was full of surprise.

Mei Zangxue used to have beautiful and sassy abilities. He was disappointed that he could no longer summon after reshaping his body, but now he finds that he has not lost this ability.

"There is also Wu Yunta. After I leave, where is Wu Yunta?" He asked with bright eyes.

Chang Qiuli said: "I put it in the warehouse, if you want it, I'll ask someone to take it out."

Lin Zang was even happier.

Unable to control it, he rushed forward, hugged Chang Qiuli's neck tightly, and kissed him on the cheek: "Why is my Xiaobai so nice, huh?"

Looking at his appearance, Chang Qiuli slightly bent his lips.

"As long as the master likes it."

I like it, I like it so much.

With a smile on his face, Lin Zang leaned over to Chang Qiuli's side, and couldn't help rubbing the corners of his lips.

The two were so affectionate, they were already gluey and couldn't stand being touched, and soon rolled into a ball again.

Little Plum Blossom Mantou looked at the two of them with big watery eyes, pursed its mouth like a light kiss, and imitated them and kissed its little petals.

At this moment, the curtain on the couch was suddenly drawn, it was startled, and turned to look over.

Behind the curtain.

Chang Qiuli hugged Lin Zang, his voice hoarse: "Stop making trouble."

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Lin Zang's fingers, looking at Chang Qiuli whose eyes were dark in the dark, feeling something, his eyes moved down, and his throat felt dry.

After a while, he turned his face away, and his voice almost squeezed out of his throat: "If you want...I, too."

In his previous life, Lin Zang's sexual orientation was the same sex.

If not, he wouldn't have endured the brainless plot of "Falling Immortal" until the end because of a favorite character.

He has heard a little about things between men and men.

Their current relationship is already like this, if the other party is Chang Qiuli, if it is Chang Qiuli, he can—

When the warm hand touched Lin Zang, the person who had been thinking wildly trembled and held Chang Qiuli's arm tightly, his eyes flustered.

Chang Qiuli's breath was hot: "Master, do you know what you are talking about?"

Naturally knows.

Lin Zang bit his lip and said nothing.

Chang Qiuli looked at him, and lowered his head for a moment.Sensing something, Lin Zang's scorched eyes instantly dissipated, and he quickly backed away, "You, don't..."

Chang Qiuli only smiled and said, "I am content with being like master now."

Two animal ears swaying white in the darkness emerged from the black hair. He tilted his head, held Lin Zang's hand on his ears, and opened and closed his lips.

"My current state is not good. At that time, I may not be able to control myself."

"Master will be hurt."

Lin Zang looked at him with wet eyes: "Aren't you fine now?"

Chang Qiuli said: "It's only temporary."

"Master, if you want to," he looked at Lin Zang, his Adam's apple rolled slightly: "How about we form a bond?"

"What does it mean to form a contract?" Lin Zang was a little confused.

"Master, harvest me as your natal beast." Chang Qiuli's voice was clear.

Lin Zang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately shook his head.

"No. You are forced to be in the current body, and you are humiliated. I can't..."

"Master." Chang Qiuli coaxed softly without blinking his eyes, "This will not affect me, but we will have more connections."

"If it succeeds... then I will be involved with everything about the master, and we will never be separated, nor will I hurt you."

Lin Zang looked at people with wet eyes.

Something that cannot be seen clearly in Chang Qiuli's eyes was surging, and the dark color that seemed to swallow people filled the depths of his pupils.

"Okay, master." He whispered.

How could a wild dog that would fall into madness if the owner left, let go of all pretense and vigilance so easily.

He just found a way to make him and his master never be separated again, and he was able to do it with ease, pretending to let go of everything, and follow the temptation.

Looking at him, Lin Zang finally couldn't resist in the hot breath, let go of his resistance.

.......

A few hours later, the magic seals all over Lin Zang's body were faintly visible, and gradually disappeared during the ups and downs of breathing, replaced by conspicuous red marks one after another on the fair skin.

When he was conscious, Lin Zang's first feeling was soreness. He felt an indescribable hot numbness in his legs. With a muffled snort, he was hugged into his arms and softly comforted: "Uncomfortable?"

Lin Zang opened his eyes.

All the moments that he experienced just yesterday came to mind, and his complexion changed immediately.

Chang Qiuli said: "Is it uncomfortable? Where is it uncomfortable?"

He leaned against Lin Zang's waist and hips, mobilized the spiritual power in Lin Zang's body to nourish his body through the contract, and frowned slightly.

Afraid that he couldn't control himself, he actually had a taste of it with him yesterday, only once, and didn't completely...

Will it be so uncomfortable just like this?

Lin Zang arched his body, his shoulder bones curved beautifully, put his hands on Chang Qiuli's chest, and gritted his teeth, "Didn't you say that as long as you make a contract, you won't get hurt?"

Chang Qiuli paused, lowered his gaze, and did not speak.

The original life contract can only live and die together, the rest... He is naturally lying to him.

"Liar!" Lin Zang scolded.

It wasn't until the middle of last night that Chang Qiuli didn't get right to the point no matter what, but always used other methods... Lin Zang realized later that what he said about signing a life contract would make him no longer get hurt was just a cover.

His purpose is to form a contract with him.

Thinking of the scene after scene yesterday, the only first thing he forced this restrained man to do and he was tortured to do it for the first time, Lin Zang's eyelids burned, and he was extremely ashamed.

He...he hasn't taken the initiative himself!

"Master," Chang Qiuli lowered his head, "Sorry, I just..."

Hearing his voice now, Lin Zang couldn't help thinking about yesterday, so he could only speak hastily: "Okay... I didn't blame you."

"Take a break and don't talk."

The corners of Chang Qiuli's lips moved slightly, showing a slight smile, because the emotional tail appeared quietly, swaying at the tip of the tail behind, and said in a low voice: "Okay."

"Master... next time, I..."

"no next time!"

Chang Qiuli was taken aback, and hugged him sullenly.

......

The next day, Lin Zang's physical discomfort had subsided a lot. After waking up again, he was still asleep in his sleep. Chang Qiuli put on his underwear sleepily, and was fed spoonful after spoonful. Have a meal.

After the meal, Lin Zang also woke up.

Chang Qiuli looked at him, pressed his nose and said, "How do you feel?"

"......much better."

It's not inside that he's uncomfortable. After resting for such a long time, can it be okay?

Lin Zang still had a hard time facing Chang Qiuli, turned his face away, "It took a lot of time, let's go find uncle."

Seeing his appearance, Chang Qiuli chuckled lightly, then took out one casket after another and put it on him.

Soon the person became quite bloated, Lin Zang looked down: "Is the cold forest very cold? Why do I have to wear so many things?"

Chang Qiu Li said softly: "It's the coldest place in the devil world, you can't stand it."

"Before the magic castle was built, uncle said that you have been living with him in the cold forest, don't you remember?"

Lin Zang touched the layer of fur around his neck, and when he heard this, he was shocked, coughed and said, "I don't remember, my uncle also said that due to my physical condition, many things in my childhood were not good enough. I remember so much."

Chang Qiuli just smiled, tidied up the last piece of clothing, and stretched out his hand in front of him, "Let's go."

Lin Zang lied to Chang Qiuli again, feeling guilty in his heart, and after secretly repenting, he put his hand in his palm.

The moment he came into contact with Chang Qiuli, the white jade platform falling from the sky suddenly appeared, and Lin Zang's eyes reflected the reflected white light, and his pupils dilated slightly.

"This is the God Crossing Platform?"

The bluish aura of wanderers spread around the crossing altar, and soon a few approached, rubbing Lin Zang's cheeks affectionately.

Lin Zang stared blankly, stretched out his hand, and soon sensed the kindness conveyed by these spiritual bones.

Chang Qiuli held his hand tightly, and said softly, "This is my aunt."

"Beside her is uncle."

"You know them all?" Lin Zang asked.

Chang Qiuli said: "Their spiritual bones still retain some of the memories of their previous lives. Under the nourishment of spiritual power, they may be able to cultivate spiritual consciousness one day."

Lin Zang's eyebrows lit up suddenly, "Really?"

Chang Qiuli looked at him, couldn't bear it at last, bent down and hugged him into his arms.

Lin Zang was stunned, he was still a little embarrassed in front of the elder Chang Qiuli's spiritual bones, but he struggled a bit and couldn't get out, so he could only bear to close his eyes.

The little bastard...

The next second, he heard a soft voice whispering in his ears while breathing: "Thank you, Azang."

White jade steps appeared under his feet.

Stepping out with one step, the surrounding space distorted instantly. Lin Zang opened his eyes again, and he was already standing in the endless ice field.

Looking at the scene around him, surprise flashed across his eyes, he stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake fluttering from the sky and fell on his palm, and smiled unconsciously.

"Here, it's very beautiful."

Chang Qiuli wiped his lips carefully, and looked at him, "Is this the place where the master has lived since he was a child?"

"That's right." Lin Zang saw one spot and said with a smile, "I know where Uncle is."

He walked in the direction he had dreamed about in his dream, and soon there was a winding path covered by plum blossoms growing on both sides and no snow falling in the middle.

For some reason, Lin Zang was in a very happy mood, so he immediately pulled Chang Qiuli over there.

But before he got close, Mei Anyuan's furious voice sounded all around: "Lin Xiaobai! He hasn't recovered yet, who told you to bring him here?!"

Lin Zang was taken aback.

Soon, the man in red appeared before his eyes.

Seeing Lin Zang, he immediately took off his robe and put it on him, hating that iron could not become steel: "If you want to find me, just send someone to tell me to go back. Why do you still run back by yourself?!"

Lin Zang's face was numb, and he still hasn't been shocked by the phrase 'Lin Xiaobai'.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mei Anyuan became anxious and pinched his face: "Are you stupid? Why don't you talk?"

Looking at his actions, Chang Qiuli's eyebrows sank unconsciously, and he stretched out his hand to pull Lin Zang's body back to avoid Mei Anyuan's claws.

"The cassock on Ah Zang's body can keep him warm, so uncle doesn't have to worry too much."

"What kind of bullshit cassock? What's the use of it?" Mei Anyuan couldn't help cursing violently at him. She cursed halfway. Thinking of what Chang Qiuli called him just now, she became even angrier: "Who is your uncle..."

While speaking, his eyes dropped, and he noticed something, and looked up at Lin Zang strangely.

The two people, who were already very close, are now even more excessive, and their fingertips are entangled without feeling it, just like it should be.

....... somehow, different.

Mei Anyuan: "......"

What did they do? !

Mei Anyuan, who was well versed in this way, could naturally sense the strangeness, and immediately widened her eyes.

Seeing the change in Mei Anyuan's expression, Lin Zang thought he was angry, his eyelids kept twitching, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Uncle, I asked him to bring me here. I have something important to talk to you about."

Mei Anyuan held his breath, and after a while, he pointed at Chang Qiuli with trembling fingers, "You come in with me, and let him stay outside."

Lin Zang: "..."

He begged, "Uncle, it's cold outside."

Lin Zang looked at him eagerly, and stretched out his hand to hook Chang Qiuli's hand, with an unconscionable posture of turning his elbow outward.

Mei Anyuan gritted her teeth and felt colic in her heart.

But in the end, he could only endure everything, cursing: "I really owe you in my previous life!"

As he said that, he didn't stop him any more, and let Lin Zang and Chang Qiuli walk in.

When he got to the house, Lin Zang looked around.

In fact, Mei Anyuan is indeed a person who is not good at living. The residence in the cold forest is much simpler than he imagined, only the bedroom is slightly better, but it is only a perfunctory spread of expensive blankets, roughly placed around it. Some jade vases...

His eyes fell on the jade pot on the table, Lin Zangcoug stepped forward to smell it, and there was a smell of wine.

Just now uncle was drinking.

Mei Anyuan came quickly.

He was not in a high mood, lacked energy, and his heart was ashamed, "You guys came here, what are you looking for me for?"

Lin Zang didn't notice anything strange, he just glanced at Chang Qiuli and took a light breath.

His expression calmed down, and the previous loose look was gone, and he said in a condensed voice:

"Uncle, do you know...the source of magic?"

......

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