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Chapter 118 The Devil's Cult Chapter 43

Lin Yan outside the door: "..."

The wound opened seven or eight times a day, and the pain was so painful that you forget it.

Even though he thought so, he pushed the door open and went in.

As soon as I saw it, I saw an extremely enchanting man lying on his side on the bed, his head resting on his hands, the clothes on his chest were half opened, looming...

Seeing Lin Yan coming in, he hooked his hand at him, and said seductively: "Come here, Yan Yan, I will show you a big baby——"

After speaking, he lifted the corner of the quilt slightly.

The corner of Lin Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he said that he didn't see it.

Young Master Huai, you are a big man anyway, can you show off a little?

I almost broke my leg! !

Lin Yan said solemnly: "You still have the mood to tease me, which means the wound is not deep enough, and it will not be too late to call me after you die."

For Lin Yan who didn't follow the routine, Young Master Huai said: "..."

Good guy, Ah Yan is getting more and more ruthless!

Lin Yan made a gesture to go out, but Young Master Huai had no choice but to use his trump card, his brows furrowed, and he let out a gasp.

Sure enough, Lin Yan turned around and came back immediately. Seeing that Young Master Huai's face was a little pale, he hurriedly said worriedly: "Can you calm down, where is the crack again this time?"

As soon as Lin Yan approached, Young Master Huai's lips curled up secretly, and he stretched out his hand to hug Lin Yan's waist, rubbing his face against his waist, and said triumphantly, "Oh, I caught you!!"

Lin Yanhan: "..."

"Are you Young Master Huai or Qin Huaicu today?" Lin Yan had seen this drama clearly, and teased him in different ways every day.

Young Master Huai: "I am whoever you like today."

Isn't this so different?

Lin Yan sneered, "What if I don't like any of them?"

Young Master Huai: "No, you must like it."

Saying that he wanted to hook Lin Yan to sit down, he stretched out his hand to pull down the clothes that were already too low on his chest, "Ah Yan, come and see if the wound needs to be changed?"

Using this trick every day to seduce him, Lin Yan is almost immune, and reminded with a blank face: "You hurt your back!!"

Young Master Huai: "..."

careless...

He simply took off his upper body, revealing his white, well-defined upper body with muscular lines, lying on the bed with a stern expression, and said, "Ah Yan, change the medicine for this sect!!"

But when Young Master Huai lay down and turned his back to Lin Yan, he saw the injury on Young Master Huai's back, and he felt a lump in his throat.

Back then, Young Master Huai protected Lin Yan before the explosion, and his back suffered extensive burns. Although he was lying on the bed and broke his leg, he was able to recover his life. Back then, he was almost burned to death. The burns are now cocooned, unlike in the past few days when a slight movement will tear the wound, and the blood keeps oozing out.

The wounds in front of him kept reminding Lin Yan that Young Master Huai was burned like this to save him.

Sighing secretly, he turned around and picked up the medicine, "Lie down, don't move around."

The harsh tone was imperceptibly laced with a hint of tenderness.

Young Master Huai bent his lips, his tone returned to normal, and asked, "Cang Ming has already reported to me about Jinling City, are you really not going back?"

Lin Yan paused as he applied the medicine: "No, Lin Yan from the Sword Spirit Sect is already dead."

The task is completed, it doesn't matter whether you go back or not.

Young Master Huai was very satisfied with his answer, and he immediately felt happy and happy, "You are right, Young Master Huai and Lin Yan both died in the underground palace of Shenjue Palace, and you are my Ah Yan now."

After speaking, he couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch him, but Lin Yan slapped him back mercilessly, "Be honest..."

Young Master Huai pursed his mouth, the real murderer.

Lin Yan asked seriously: "When did you get out of bed for a walk? The doctor told you to get out of bed and move around more, so that you can recover faster."

"Activity?" Young Master Huai raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, this teacher is recharging his energy."

Lin Yan: "??"

Young Master Huai was as cunning as a fox: "You will understand soon."

Lin Yan: "..."

He suddenly didn't want to understand what to do.

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Yan Jiting led the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect back to Yuncheng from Jinling. When passing through Luofeng City, Lin Yan and Young Master Huai stood on the wall of Luofeng City and watched them leave.

Immediately, Yan Ji looked back as if she had sensed it, but there was nothing, and her brows were tightly frowned where she was covering her chest.

Seeing that Yan Ji was looking in the direction of Luo Fengcheng in a daze, a younger brother asked, "Senior Brother Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Ji came back to her senses, "It's nothing, it's just a mistake."

For some reason, he just felt that his senior brother was near him. Sure enough, it was just an illusion.

After Yan Ji listened to walk away, Lin Yan and Young Master Huai came out from the corner of the wall and watched the group of people off.

Young Master Huai said with emotion: "Ayan, I didn't expect you to be willing to accompany me."

Abandoning his sect brother and being with him, if Lin Yan really wants to leave, he may not be able to stop him.

Lin Yan: "Now that the Devil's Cult no longer exists, I am a trustworthy person."

What you promised him will naturally be done.

After speaking, he took out the magic bone brought out from the underground palace: "This thing should also be yours."

He knew that the bone flute he had left in the underground palace before was considered a compensation for him.

Young Master Huai also knew that Lin Yan had always carried the magic bone with him, and he never mentioned it. He seemed not interested in such things anymore, but he never thought that Lin Yan would take it out by himself.

He didn't go to pick it up immediately, and he was holding the folding fan he had looted from Lin Yan in Wuqi Mountain back then. He fanned it for a while, and said, "Do you know why Chen Xian couldn't do it even after he learned how to return all ghosts to the sect?" Stop the kite ghost's corpse from decomposing?"

Chen Xian could manipulate the corpses, but he couldn't prevent them from turning into bones in the end.

A trace of doubt flashed across Lin Yan's face, "Why, isn't it because of the incomplete return of all ghosts?"

Young Master Huai nodded: "Yes and no, if he had this bone flute, maybe he wouldn't have killed so many people."

Lin Yanmo, in addition to ordering the tide of corpses, this demon bone can really make people immortal?

But these are not important, and have nothing to do with him.

Young Master Huai also took the opportunity to change the subject, "When your junior brother returns to Yuncheng, you will become a dead person in their hearts."

Lin Yan smiled lightly: "It's just a dying person."

Think about it, in the original novel, Lin Yan died in Yuncheng and was also buried in Yuncheng.

Young Master Huai was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you often smell the smell of rotting corpses on your body these days?" Lin Yan tilted his head and said calmly, "Have you ever thought that it doesn't come from you."

Not to mention that Young Master Huai could smell it, even he himself could smell it.

Young Master Huai was stunned, these days he could often smell the smell of rotting corpses in the room, he once thought it was the smell coming from the burns on his back!

"Don't talk about it, I don't believe you will die!!" Young Master Huai didn't believe it. How could a healthy living person die without disease or injury? He stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Yan's hand and hugged him tightly. He buried his face in his neck, but the breath he smelled made him stiffen suddenly...

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