The decent boss always wants to attack me

That mass of spiritual consciousness was mixed with Chu Xiu's consciousness, and with his cultivation base, he wanted to create a completely different existence, one that the young master absolutely relied on.

When this idea appeared in his mind, his eyes were momentarily puzzled, and then slowly became dazed, and finally he showed a wry smile, and sighed exactly like Han Dongyun, "It turns out...it's like this..."

This feeling stopped when the halo got into Bai Qing's body. The rejection of the two bodies was very serious. The original soul was not suppressed, but instead became one and two souls.

The original owner is unwilling to disappear.

He has obsession.

This kind of situation has never happened when the young master Lingpo entered other worlds, it was like waiting for Bai Qing to clean up the mess and live out the rest of their life of being raped for them, but in this place where everything has not yet begun The world is wrong.

If the original owner is unwilling to give up his body, the young master's soul will eventually be squeezed out of his body and wander around in various dimensions again.

Chu Xiu lowered his eyes and murmured, "Not now..."

At the same time that the surging spiritual power entered the man's body to help him suppress it, he heard the voice of his own consciousness talking to Bai Qing, the cold frost between his brows and eyes had not faded away, the familiar oppressive force struck again, this time It was obvious that he was going to be completely crushed into powder.

Confronting it will lead to the most direct result.

Spiritual power, exhausted.

Chu Xiu's eyes were suddenly bloodshot. He knew what would happen next. The young master would lose his spiritual root in order to save him, meet those damn bandits, and be seriously injured by Su Jiancheng who turned into a half-demon.

If there is no cultivation base, what will happen to the young master.

He closed his eyes, and although he didn't draw his sword, the black-golden crack had already appeared in mid-air, and the huge vortex dragged his body into it, as if being pressed down by a hill, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

The spiritual power that sprang out from the fingertips was intermittent, so weak that it was almost gone. The blood cockroaches in the body seized this space and began to move wildly in the body, and the thunder in the cracks refused to stop hitting him. He drives away.

After several twists and turns, Chu Xiu also understood that Tiandao seemed unable to attack him, so he kept expelling him in this way.

But this time.

Ignoring the intense pain coming from all over his body, Chu Xiu's face froze, the sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the shining silver fairy sword pierced into the heart fiercely.

At the last moment when the body was dragged into the darkness, with a very light muffled hum, the sword was pulled out of the body with bursts of blood, the pain of gouging out the heart, what was taken out was a crimson blood bead, the blood of Chu Xiu's heart .

This is the only strength he can rely on.

Pale lips slowly spit out a few words, with a heart that has crossed the vicissitudes of life, and the heavy sigh is like a sword in his hand, full of reluctance and attachment, as well as unchosen determination, "Master... .”

This time, I don't know if I can see you again.

The last trace of spiritual power at the fingertips hugged the heart blood into the eyebrows of the man, and Bai Qing's body froze for a moment, as if he glanced this way, but was immediately attracted by the slowly approaching purple wolf demon.

He touched the back of his head and asked, "Did someone call me just now?"

502 spoke in that mechanical tone, [The host heard wrong, remind the host that the mission is already underway, reminder: protect Chuxiu. 】

He raised his whip and threw it at the group of one-horned wolf demons, and said angrily, "I know, I know, I'm afraid I don't protect him, what else can he do as a protagonist?"

Chu Xiu fell into the darkness, again.

Without spiritual power and blood essence, he couldn't tear apart the space. Crazy sky thunders were still falling in this inexplicable land, his feet were soft, and he was hit by a bowl-thick blue lightning, so he knelt on the ground with his sword, He could no longer bear the blood gnats that had been tormenting him in his body, and raised his hand to stroke his arm several times.

In a mess.

Tianlei hit him more and more unscrupulously, but it was not fatal. It was like a reprieve. The severe pain made him unable to concentrate his thoughts.

In such endless darkness, a ray of light suddenly shines in.

Entering that dark space, he could feel the aura from the ghost haunting land. The foul-smelling monsters in this endless abyss also gave him a sense of familiarity, as if someone was leading him back to Zhongzhou .

Chu Xiu slowly regained his sanity, propped himself up with his sword, coughed hoarsely after a while, he vomited blood, and walked to the exit again.

When one foot stepped into it, he heard the sound of a string almost breaking behind him.

In his current state, he didn't have the strength to support his extra thoughts to investigate, but somehow, Chu Xiu turned his head back.

The red silk thread under his feet was tightly connected to the darkness, which was the direction he had just been pulled out of. Chu Xiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something, and began to stride back.

If he can go back, he must accompany the young master. Even if he can't see him, he must protect that person in the dark and not let anyone hurt him. Su Jiancheng can't do it, Bai Mu can't do it, and he himself can't do it.

The remorse for the past tortured Chu Xiu all the time.

When he found the source of the red silk thread, the breath he exhaled trembled, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or a wry smile.

How to choose.

In this dark space, endure the consumption of the sky thunder and blood cockroaches on the body, absorb the weak spiritual power overflowing from the cracks in various worlds to gather enough power to open the space, say a few words with the young master, or have an extremely weak The opportunity to hug him again.

Or go back to Zhongzhou and wait aimlessly, waiting for a world with or without a young master, in an unknown, hopeless expectation.

The only light was lost in the darkness.

He chose to stay.

In the past, there was only a slightly disliked space, but now Chu Xiu is completely disgusted. He has to endure the disgusting atmosphere of the space, keep avoiding lightning strikes in the space, and must gather enough strength to pass through the red line and spiritual consciousness. connect.

When he successfully connected with his spiritual consciousness for the first time, Bai Qing had successfully reached the Qiwu Gate, and the spiritual consciousness that had been fused with his painstaking efforts had completely transformed into a chatterbox like Han Dongyun according to his ideas. system.

He didn't know why it was Han Dongyun. It probably had something to do with the young master's thoughts. Perhaps in Zhongzhou, the only person his family trusted unconditionally was Han Dongyun.

Although he knew what the young master went through during this period, he still couldn't help asking, "Is he alright?"

[No, what's the matter, do you want to accompany him? 】

Chu Xiu was choked speechless by himself, he thought it might be self-inflicted.

[Can you clean up the blood cockroaches on your body before you come to him, are you desperate? 】

This sentence made his movements stop, and the huge thunder that fell from the sky immediately split him with another scorching mark on his back. His voice was very soft, "You can't waste your spiritual power."

If you use it casually, you won't be able to see the young master.

502 couldn't imagine how his body, that is, Chu Xiu, endured the endless thunder and lightning and the pain of being devoured by thousands of ants in that dark place, and insisted on waiting in the space persistently.

When he returned to Zhongzhou, he just waited, so he didn't trust it?

After a while, it figured it out again, distrust is one thing, that person just wanted to punish himself in this way, making him feel the same pain as Bai Qing.

When Bai Qing was injured by bandits, when Su Jiancheng was injured, when Bai Mu was injured again, when that person was injured under his nose again and again, and finally died in his arms, Chu Xiu always hated himself.

Just like the so-called exploration skills, it was just the world he could feel with his spiritual power when he was blind.

He wished to give everything he had to Bai Qing, which was useless to make up for.

502 has very little time to contact Chu Xiu, and it can't persuade him. Only when the original owner is mentioned, that person's expression will be very serious, "If you can't integrate their souls, separate Bai Qing's soul ,give it to me."

Chu Xiu paused, and continued to instruct, "Master must be reminded, his own memory, the memory of the original owner, no matter who it is, the process will be very painful, but you must not be distressed, and you must remind him."

502 tsk tsk mouth, "Who is it that feels distressed? Who is the person who hugged him and told him not to touch him?"

The longer the contact with Chuxiu, the more its memory will be recovered.

Those balls of light that Bai Qing touches in his consciousness are those from the past, as well as the memory of the original owner Bai Qing, no matter what they are, there is a probability that they can change what happened later.

This sentence was very straightforward, and Chu Xiu couldn't refute it, and once again hid in the darkness to recharge his batteries.

502 weakened.

The strength supported by the heartblood can last for five years without replenishment, which is the limit, so it spends more and more time falling into a deep sleep.

This day, Chu Xiu's heart was beating non-stop, and his unreasonable panic made him very uneasy.

It's about to start, and the idea suddenly popped into my mind.

It's Bai Mu.

502 did not respond.

Chu Xiu gritted his teeth, and rushed out of the crack along the red line, which brought him the pain of countless blades slashing across his skin. His soul body rushed out of the body, and forcibly entered Bai Qing's spiritual consciousness along that line.

After coming over with great difficulty, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The young master was hugged and kissed.

Covered by the frosty moon, that person's jade-like skin became more and more inviolable, but that person hugged such a young master, kissed his neck delicately, provoked his breasts, and hugged him in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, after a long absence, the young master fell into an emotional face, which made Chu Xiu forget why he wasted so much energy to come here.

His eye sockets were a little sore.

Tiandao seemed to be staring at him all day long, and in the blink of an eye, he was already trying to tear his soul and body apart.

Different from the physical pain of being struck by lightning and being raped, it seemed as if a hand was grabbing and twisting his consciousness invisibly, and it was as if hundreds of silver needles had been stabbed into his brain. Strength, but the voice is as small as a mosquito.

"do not go."

Don't go, you will die.

Don't go, master, don't go.

"502?"

It was the first time that Chu Xiu hated his own voice so much. He heard the man say, "Be more focused."

The murderous heart suddenly rose.

Fortunately, he couldn't show his murderous intentions, but he was stupefied and awakened by 502 who kept complaining, 【Do you dare to be more direct, the way of heaven is just a decoration?You just rush over and say that Bai Mu will kill you, this is good, you don't need to save him, you will be chopped into scum first. 】

The chattering words stopped abruptly after seeing Chu Xiu's gloomy expression as if he was about to kill someone.

This time the soul body came out of the body, which caused great harm to Chu Xiu's body. He could no longer contact 502 in a short time, but he couldn't wait to know the situation of the young master.

He knows, soon.

Until that day, 502's tired voice suddenly appeared in his ears: 【His eyes are gone. 】

Chu Xiu's heart skipped a beat, "I want to see him."

[Are you crazy?Do you want to see him in this situation?Can't we wait any longer? ! 】

"In case...failure..."

I will never see the young master again.

Never see.

He frowned, and a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind, "Chu Xiu, I seem to have dreamed of you just now."

"Dream what?"

"Can't remember..."

Seeing his firm eyes, 502 knew that this was another crazy and desperate move, and it was already unable to complain about his madman-like body.

Why didn't he think about it, what if he followed the original track just because he wanted to see Bai Qing, and ended up with exactly the same ending?

But it couldn't question it so loudly, it didn't have the qualifications to question it, it wasn't it who spent so many years relying on memories to prop up Chu Xiu's heart in such darkness.

He was too scared, afraid of failure.

The moment he pulled Bai Qing out of consciousness, Chu Xiu's fingertips were trembling. He finally mustered up the courage to pull the man into his arms. The real touch from his palm, the familiar fragrance of orchid musk that poured into his nose, There was also the voice of the young master calling him.

"Chu Xiu?"

He took a deep breath, suppressing all the soreness in his throat back to his heart, hugged Bai Qing tightly and refused to let go, and kept saying, "Master...I miss you so much."

Such a sad and patient journey completely collapsed at the moment when Bai Qing reached out to wrap his arms around his waist.

Hot tears fell on the man's shoulders, and the familiar feeling of pulling and tearing came again.

Running out of time.

Bai Qing grabbed his palm tightly and refused to let go, his confused face fell into Chu Xiu's eyes, like sand falling into his heart, it hurt a lot.

Chu Xiu smiled, and the place in his heart that had been empty was completely filled by that man's call.

When the young master's last trace of warmth left his palm, Chu Xiu laughed without dignity and cried in front of that person, "Wait for me."