Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

He always pushes himself like this.

The more Zong Tan watched, the more irritable he became, that unknown emotion, like a black vine rooted in his heart, grew aggressively.

He put his arms around his shoulders, leaned against the majestic and tall Buddha statue, and stared at Yin Changxia, who was 30 meters away, with frowning eyes.

Zong Tan couldn't tell what kind of emotion this was, so he had to use the victory and defeat he was most familiar with to explain——

Yin Changxia can't lose to anyone other than him.

Zong Tan snapped his fingers, and quickly made a move.

The faint blue flames formed a circle, overwhelmed the false moonlight above the head, and bloomed angrily in the dark night.

Several huge weapons fell from the top, and the ground was full of weapon blades inserted obliquely. There were knives, guns, sticks, and clubs. If you don't pay attention, you will be affected and injured.

Because of Zong Tan's help, Yin Changxia got a chance to breathe.

One minute later, he finally stood up, the dagger in his hand glowed golden under the refraction of the moonlight.

Yin Changxia: "Turn on the protective props and play by ear. Also, don't stimulate the core of the game."

Fu Wanqing: "... Tsk, don't worry."

Even though Yin Changxia is not happy to give orders, but now they have the same interests.

The protective props were about to break to support the arm of the Buddha statue that fell from above.

Fu Wanqing was unable to move his body due to the attack of the strange soul just now, but now he can try to leave.

Yin Changxia said play by ear... probably because he wanted this arm to not press them down, but the hag.

Yin Changxia walked outside step by step, and the fire stopped.

"Tell Xu Jiao's whereabouts."

The hag laughed lowly: "You want that lantern from my slave's house? I can't give it to you."

Yin Changxia: "... Xu Jiao's whereabouts are related to the lantern?"

It turned out that the lantern was taken by the hag.

"You play with the slave family, and the slave family will tell you."

The hag didn't expect that he would take the initiative to deliver it to her door. She looked at Yin Changxia excitedly, "Your meat...is really beautiful."

Her eyes seemed to see the blood dripping inside through the thin skin, and even the internal organs were not spared.

Little by little, second by second, more and more presumptuous.

The hag commands the strange souls, all of which are heads that have lost their sanity.

They only appeared for half a second before disappearing again.

The surroundings became calm again, like a black deep pool without ripples, and the strange souls quietly waited for the opportunity to sneak attack.

It doesn't seem to make sense.

Then use your strength to make her surrender!

Yin Changxia no longer reserved his physical strength, and had already made a choice at this moment.

"Xu Mo."

The compass was taken out by Yin Changxia, and Xu Mo used the remaining ghost power to hang the copied blade in the air.

The funny thing is that it was the ghost who helped him before, but now that his position has been reversed, Xu Mo is helping his former enemy to complete this move.

One of the heads came bumping with a smile, and Yin Changxia pulled out the dagger that was floating in the air. Even if he couldn't see the alien soul, he stabbed him in the center of the forehead with his sense of docking with objects.

Black spots began to spread, corroding the dagger instantly.

Fu Wanqing: "It's a curse!"

The weapon in Yin Changxia's hand fell down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Exactly, enough weapons."

Yin Changxia still had a fever, his hot forehead blurred his eyes, and a layer of redness burned on his cheeks.

And his movements are clean and neat, and even the embarrassment at this moment has become an attractive beauty.

And those alien souls that actively collided are almost...

One knife.

From the close contact just now, Fu Wanqing is not ignorant of Yin Changxia's physical condition.

But now that they were in close contact, Fu Wanqing discovered that Yin Changxia had a high fever!

He was in the docking state, and he could still make such a calm judgment at this moment, which made Fu Wanqing look sideways frequently.

Is this man really a machine?

Fu Wanqing kindly reminded: "... just suppress them, you are almost at your limit."

Yin Changxia: "Limit?"

During the period when his parents passed away and he was terminally ill again, he was at his limit every day.

It's much better now, isn't it?

He didn't want to be trapped in the past, so he took the initiative to draw a line with Zhou Ying and broke up with himself.

"Then step over!"

He was so resolute, in stark contrast to his embarrassment at the moment.

Fu Wanqing was engrossed in watching it, for a moment he forgot what he was going to do, and was deeply attracted by him.

The illusory moonlight is like a layer of silver flakes, shining on the water on the ground.The bowed Buddha statues had compassion in their eyebrows and eyes. They slowly opened their eyes, and at this moment, they all focused on Yin Changxia.

Fu Wanqing raised his head and saw that the core of the game had changed.

It's like the core of the game is also attracted by him.

This is amazing.

Seeing that Yin Changxia was approaching, the hag no longer used those strange souls to consume Yin Changxia's physical strength, her figure flashed like a ghost, and arrived in front of Yin Changxia.

The hag stuck out her scarlet tongue, wanting to drill into his esophagus mouth-to-mouth, reaching to the deepest part to taste the delicious food and stir his flesh and blood.

However, as soon as it was stretched out, Fu Wanqing exerted all his strength to control the protective props, making it push the huge Buddha statue's arm, tightly pressing down on the hag before it was about to break.

boom--

A huge cloud of dust was raised.

The hag was suppressed by the Buddha statue before, even if it is a soul body that living people cannot touch at this moment, the Buddha statue will also work on her.

The hag thought she had escaped, but she didn't expect that she would face the same ending: "Ah——!"

With a shrill scream, she was suppressed by the arms of the Buddha statue.

Yin Changxia was panting even harder, and a few movements had already exhausted his physical strength.

Fu Wanqing: "Don't stop! Another wave is coming!"

Yin Changxia raised his head and found that the lantern he was carrying before had drifted slowly into the sky at some point.

And those attracted ghosts stared at it like a pilgrimage, floating in groups to the sky, stretching out their hands to hold it, as if they were catching a newborn baby.

Before being suppressed, the hag took out the lantern made by the craftsman and lodged in her ribs, trying to escape by taking the opportunity.

But as soon as she entered the lantern, she realized something was wrong.

That was indeed her rib, but the light stand supporting the lantern was very wrong, as if it had been replaced by someone.

The hag was ejected and fell heavily to the ground.

"Well!"

The hag's body has already been filled at this moment, and there is no need to work hard to suck other people's flesh and blood. It turns out that it is enough to enter the lantern.

The hag screamed in pain: "It turned out to be like this!"

The lantern was held by Yin Changxia at first, but now it has slowly fallen into his arms. The pilgrimage object of those ghosts has changed from the lantern to him!

The witch suddenly burst into tears, and looked at the lantern in Yin Changxia's arms in a daze: "He didn't lie to me, he didn't lie to me!"

Who didn't lie to her?

Craftsman!

Yin Changxia was shocked, but saw that the light of the lantern finally went out, and all the strange souls were revealed.

The surrounding area was actually densely packed with ghosts. They wore Ge scarves and tattered linen clothes.There are almost no gaps around the Buddha statue, and it is bustling with people.

They looked at Yin Changxia with resentment in their eyes. Xu Jiao shouted 'help' among the ghosts, which was exactly the voice Yin Changxia heard when he arrived at Zhengyang Street at Chuchu.

What a horrible scene.

Under the originally sacred Buddha statue, there are such a huge group of ghosts.

The benevolent expression of the Buddha statue also reveals a layer of treachery, making it look hideous and terrifying.

Fu Wanqing: "Split up and act separately."

Too many players have been killed by the hag, and her restored appearance is the proof, otherwise, there will be more players appearing in the core of the game.

I can no longer expect the help of other players, the two of them must turn things around!

At this moment, all barriers disappeared, and Yin Changxia and Fu Wanqing were closely linked by interests and lives.

Yin Changxia: "Fight!"

Because of the lantern, all the attention of the foreign soul was naturally focused on him.

Yin Changxia held up the lantern, and a layer of green light shrouded Yin Changxia like he was in the underworld.

Those strange souls both cherished and wanted to snatch the lantern.

Even the head in the middle is gradually growing into a body with the nourishment of the core of the game.

They all glared at Yin Changxia, like starving ghosts, they rushed towards Yin Changxia——

Yin Changxia was already drenched in sweat, and the daggers hanging in mid-air around him had begun to point downwards, shaking violently, and were about to fall to the ground.

Yin Changxia: "Hang on, Xu Mo."

The lantern also made Xu Mo appear weakly, and the influence of the cultivator's state was about to dissipate.

"Didn't you say you wanted to prove yourself?"

"Or, you can't control the body composed of hundreds of souls, and you will lose your human form and sanity again?"

"What did the ghosts call you, do you remember?"

"Waste, waste, waste..."

Yin Changxia's words greatly stimulated Xu Mo.

Losing human form and sanity... That will always be his reverse scale.

He doesn't want to live like that again!

Xu Mo gritted his teeth tightly, and the ghost lines on his face that were dissipating once again covered his neck.

"I……"

Xu Mo's tone became firm, and he faced those dangers with Yin Changxia, "I won't be trash!!!"

The tip of the knife stood upright again, and was even controlled by ghost power, as if it had a self-awareness, it began to attack the ghost group.

He is indeed the boss of this game, but the core of the game is special, and he cannot affect the ghosts in the core of the game.

If so, just stick to it!

Yin Changxia showed a pale smile, and changed the dagger in his hand again. After all, if he killed one, there would be a curse attack. If there was no Xu Mo's compass, something might go wrong.

Unfortunately……

The compass is nearly broken.

He wants to subdue these strange souls and rescue Xu Jiao before this happens!

Yin Changxia pulled out a new dagger from mid-air again, aiming at the strange souls that came towards him.

An unknown number of weapons had been piled up on the ground, like the remains of weapons.

Yin Changxia took a step forward. He was fighting vigorously, only to realize that his legs went limp and he was about to fall to the ground.

shit……

Yin Changxia's expression changed drastically. When he saw the strange soul approaching from his mouth, he immediately stabbed upwards, and only then did he escape the catastrophe.

It's a pity that his physical strength has been getting worse and worse, and he can't last long.

[Why not use my power? ]

Is it Zong Tan?

He really is in the core of the game!

Yin Changxia's heart was pounding: [Because, this is my answer to you. ]

Zong Tan: […Answer? ]

Yin Changxia bit the tip of his tongue, and the severe pain made him wake up a lot. Yin Changxia pulled out a dagger again, and with the strength he didn't know where he came from, he shouted: "I will no longer be your cage!"

Yin Changxia had already killed among the group of alien souls, and he fell to the ground even though he was in such a mess, unwilling to admit defeat.

He didn't want to obey the Xia family's words and let Zong Tan be the Xia family's dog for life after life.

This power, no matter what!

Zong Tan: "..."

Really stubborn.

But it is precisely this that separates him from the group of selfish Xia family members.

At this time, Fu Wanqing, who had pasted the talisman paper on himself, had quietly walked to the center of the strange soul, and was about to touch Xu Jiao's body.

Seeing this scene, Yin Changxia gritted his teeth and attracted the greatest firepower for him.

He entrusted the lantern to Xu Mo and threw it upwards heavily.

All the roars fell silent, and the ghosts once again looked at the lantern with dull eyes.

Xu Mo's figure was getting faster and higher, and was about to rush to the parallel distance with the Buddha statue, flying at full speed with the lantern supported by his ghost power.

Fu Wanqing finally grabbed Xu Jiao and pulled her out of the ghost group: "Catch it!"

An extremely long yin-yang rope slipped into Yin Changxia's hands through the gap of the ghost.

Yin Changxia kept backing away, grabbing the rope tightly, trying to pull Xu Jiao over.

Before he knew it, he had retreated to Ji Jintang's side.

Ji Jintang still had that unmoving appearance, and he couldn't even show his body clearly.

Just because of his arrival, it seemed to be activated: "Ah Qi..."

Yin Changxia finally found out that what seemed to be Ji Jintang in front of him could only be activated if he approached it.

Before Yin Changxia could think deeply, Fu Wanqing pulled out the weapon from the knife sheath, showing a bloodthirsty smile: "It's been a long time since I've done such a big fight."

He looked at Yin Changxia, admiring Yin Changxia's performance just now.

Because of Yin Changxia's performance just now, Fu Wanqing shouted loudly while killing the strange soul: "The third item I found, I will tell you the truth. The Ascension to Immortal Picture and the Buddha Pagoda are all masterpieces of craftsmen."

Yin Changxia has seen the Ascension to Immortal Picture in Guai Tan Yi more than once.

There is also the pagoda of the tomb of Master Wan, which Yin Changxia still has a deep impression on.

He still didn't understand the reason, but Fu Wanqing found it out in the story of Guai Tan [-]!

Yin Changxia: "Why did he do this?"

Fu Wanqing: "It's for integrity, it's for eternal life."

Yin Changxia's eyes widened, remembering that after the lantern was sacrificed just now, all the strange souls appeared, and even slowly grew out of the body from the head.

Even hags...

The one who was suppressed by the craftsman under the Buddha statue also recovered his body by crashing into the lantern.

Wait, he seems to have guessed it!

Yin Changxia looked at Fu Wanqing in shock: "Don't you think that craftsmen show two different looks in the story?"

Fu Wanqing: "...?"

Yin Changxia: "One is the pitiful image of him being wiped out and constantly wandering around the world, looking for the murderer; while the other is the image of a madman who can't control himself to create those gadgets."

Fu Wanqing took a breath: "This..."

Yin Changxia: "When did he get wiped out?"

Fu Wanqing: "After finishing making this lantern."

Yin Changxia's eyes were deep: "He has the materials he needs, so naturally he doesn't need to pretend."

Fu Wanqing's heart was pounding, and his tongue was not very sensitive: "Material, material?"

Yin Changxia: "It's a ghost fetus."

Fu Wanqing: "Fuck!!!"

The title of the game is really clever.

From the topic, it will naturally be substituted from the perspective of the craftsman's victim, and then all the information they know is like a thick fog, making people feel that the craftsman loves his wife deeply.

Coupled with the attitude of the ghost towards the lantern, and the final relief of the hag, it makes people feel weird.

The murderer—perhaps the artisan himself.

Yin Changxia is still a little puzzled, and he is not sure yet. I am afraid that Xu Jiao will have to wait for Xu Jiao to fill in the whole story.

Over there, Xu Mo and Fu Wanqing are trying their best to deal with the strange souls, and the opportunities they created must not be wasted.

Yin Changxia kept backing away, pulling the rope in his hand forward, trying to get Xu Jiao's answer as soon as possible.

[Ding--]

[There are still 14 minutes left before the opening time of the gate of hell. ]

Hurry up!

Yin Changxia's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and this time seemed to be a juncture, Zhou Ying finally broke in at this moment, and when he saw so many strange souls, his cheeks turned pale instantly.

The three of them finally got together, and Ji Jintang slowly woke up.

The Buddha statue bent down even lower, and on the stone scriptures, blood began to ooze like soybeans.

Zhou Ying looked at Ji Jintang, his expression was full of pain: "Jintang, why did you become like this..."

Yin Changxia: "He's not Ji Jintang!"

Zhou Ying: "I know, he is Void Spirit."

Yin Changxia looked at Zhou Ying in surprise, but he didn't expect him to know what it was.

Zhou Ying's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes: "He has been backlashed by the load, and he can't even be called a ghost. Void Spirit is a bomb with a countdown timer. When it explodes, it will completely destroy the core of the game, so... the core of the game precious."

Yin Changxia: "Where did you learn all this from Li Pu?"

Zhou Ying's hands drooped weakly, and he even started to cry with a smile: "Not only that, there are very few items that can become the core of the game, it must not be an item of numbers, and the madness value must exceed 49%. Countless coincidences, to be able to Let the core of the game be born."

The berserk value exceeds 49%, so dangerous?

Yin Changxia: "..."

No wonder Cao Deng would rather risk his life than follow him.

Maybe... he is the next core of the game!

"Jintang...is in the midst of a struggle between the main personality and the secondary personality, so he is the most suitable candidate."

Zhou Ying's eyes were red, and he fell into deep pain, "It's ridiculous that I don't know anything."

Yin Changxia's heart kept sinking, Ji Jintang and Zhou Ying, like his past, swept him so real.

In the empty weapon tomb, those Buddha statues suddenly opened their mouths, and countless voices poured in.

"Ah Qi..."

"Ah Qi..."

They looked at him one by one, bending over with a wider arc, expressing their strong and fluctuating emotions with these two words.

Until all the Buddha statues were in front of Yin Changxia, they could almost be touched by reaching out.

The faces of these Buddha statues formed a fence, trapping Yin Changxia and Zhou Ying inside.

One sentence, one sound, such a real impact came.

That is Ji Jintang.

"You finally came."

Yin Changxia knew that Ji Jintang's integration was too deep, maybe he didn't even have self-consciousness, and there were only a few fragments left: "Sorry, I'm late again."

Ji Jintang seemed to calm down because of this sentence.

He was silent, just looked at Yin Changxia quietly, without saying a word, as if he was going to stare forever.

Ah Qi can always bring him a sense of security.

It can be said that Yin Changxia gave him the sense of security when he was young.

But there were bursts of voices from above, like dissection, revealing Ji Jintang's heart bloody——

"It hurts so bad, someone help me."

"I know I was wrong."

"Whoa, don't hit me."

Ji Jintang finally changed: "Don't listen, Ah Qi, don't listen..."

That was his tragic past.

Even though it was not a secret at all in front of Yin Changxia, he didn't want Yin Changxia to listen to it.

Zhou Ying raised his head, his eyes showed compassion: "Jintang, I'm here."

Ji Jintang was abused by his stepfather when he was young, and his mother weakly chose to turn a blind eye, because his stepfather was glamorous outside and could give them a rich enough life.

Ji Jintang was able to make a cry for help at first, but then he couldn't even call for help.

He could only be numb, repeating it day after day, closing himself up with patience.

But no matter how much pain is endured, it is still pain.

The Buddha statue is only the surface, and the hideous and dilapidated heart is the inner layer.

Just like a domestic animal that has opened the pigsty but cannot escape, he is forever trapped in his infancy.

Yin Changxia noticed that the place where he was standing on his feet was jumping up.

It's like a heart!

Yin Changxia understands that the core of the game always reflects the owner's heart. The unbearable weapons in the hands of the Buddha statue fell one by one, and they were inserted into Ji Jintang's heart?

His heart kept sinking and falling until he fell to the ground, causing pain.

Zhou Ying wanted to stretch out his hand towards the Buddha statue, but who knew that the Buddha statue suddenly retreated.

The Buddha statue made a sharp sound——

"You don't like me at all!"

Zhou Ying: "No... I'm really..."

The Buddha statue interrupted his words: "You are an illegitimate child, and you have been hurt since childhood just like me. You said you like it, but you see people who are weaker than you, and you want to use me to build a sense of peace of mind!"

Zhou Ying's eyes and pupils constricted, and her tone became urgent: "I, no..."

Buddha statue: "Zhou Ying, you don't love anyone, you only love yourself. Even, you like Ah Qi more than me."

Zhou Ying didn't dare to look at Yin Changxia's expression at all.

The thoughts that he had hidden in his heart for more than ten years were brought out most bluntly.

"He's better than you, and you are so proud and arrogant, you can't let go of this face, and you don't dare to let yourself like him! Because you know, he will definitely refuse."

"You have low self-esteem and pride, and you killed this love early on. Zhou Ying, you are more distorted than me who gave birth to a dual personality."

Zhou Ying's eyes turned red, and she argued forcefully, "I just like you!"

The Buddha statue had already transformed into Ji Jintang's face, and he smiled lowly, dismissing Zhou Ying's attitude.

"What happened four years ago, you became one of the people who pushed Ah Qi to be scolded. Do you think I can't find out about those little tricks you did behind the scenes?"

"Do you want to wait for him to fall to the bottom and then give him a hand?"

"This is what you like. For someone who is stronger than you, you will destroy everything around him."

"If you really like me, Zhou Ying... what was the first thing I did after I became the core of the game?"

Zhou Ying was short of breath, as if Ji Jintang suddenly awakened him to something he couldn't believe.

First thing, what did he do?

Those words are still vivid in his memory, he collected ways to get out of the game, and wanted to make Yin Changxia a hundred years of life.

Do not……!

He was just between friends, trying to help his best friend who was terminally ill.

"You still want to argue?"

"Ah Qi, do you think I'm right?"

Yin Changxia: "..."

His deep dislike for Zhou Ying naturally stemmed from this.

Not only because Zhou Ying let him go in public, but also because of Zhou Ying's despicableness.

He has been in such close contact with a person's liking, which is to suppress him, just because he is stronger than him.

The reason why Zong Tan surprised Yin Changxia was also because he was very different from Zhou Ying.

Victory or defeat must be equal.

Zhou Ying's lips trembled, and he stared deeply at Yin Changxia: "I'm not..."

Yin Changxia's expression is extremely cold, this love is neither strong nor pure, it must be very cheap, do you still want to suppress him to see that he has nothing, and let yourself hug him tightly like a life-saving straw?

Yin Changxia: "I'm not interested in hearing you continue."

All Zhou Ying's sophistry was choked in his throat.

Maybe he pretended for too long, and he couldn't tell his feelings clearly.

No wonder Jintang never paid attention to him or paid attention to him. Instead, he seemed to be dealing with... a rival in love?

The Buddha statue slowly approached Yin Changxia: "Ah Qi... I like you."

Yin Changxia raised his head slightly and stretched out his hand towards the Buddha statue, but this time he didn't hide at all, instead he put his hand on his palm with admiration, like a cat basking in the sun.

Yin Changxia was suddenly sad.

"Jintang..."

"You have grown up, no one will beat you anymore, you have enough ability to protect yourself."

"So...don't ask me for help with the three words of liking you."

The Buddha statue froze in place, tilted its head, and no longer leaned against Yin Changxia.

"No, I really like you!"

"I'm not as despicable as Zhou Ying!"

The three of them grew up together, Zhou Ying was the only one who annoyed Yin Changxia at the beginning, and Ji Jintang never understood why he was implicated.

He has always resented Zhou Ying because of this incident.

Yin Changxia: "It's definitely not like this when you like someone's feelings."

Buddha statue: "What is that like? Ah Qi, you don't understand."

"No, I understand."

The moment he said it, Yin Changxia realized that his feelings for Zong Tan had fermented and deteriorated.

Even Yin Changxia himself was full of astonishment.

These words caused the Buddha statues to be silent for a long time. Their bodies were all dyed red by the oozing blood beads, and they became hideous and lost their sacred aura.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Ah Qi, Zhou Ying really succeeded. He made you fall to the bottom and made you lose everything. That's why you opened up your heart at that time, but it's all an illusion!"

Yin Changxia: "No, it's not an illusion."

Even if he meets Zong Tan now, he will still be attracted.

Unruly, rebellious, proud, awkward, crazy, he can count out every side of Zong Tan, blooming in the long cold night, even if it is only a moment of brilliance, he can live a wanton and free life.

Zong Tan was the first person who taught him the fiery way of shining forward.

Even though Yin Changxia gave it carefully, this feeling is not too much, it is just a weak spark, but Yin Changxia will not admit this feeling of being attracted by the other party.

Ji Jintang was completely stunned.

Blood and tears flowed from the eyes of the Buddha statue, and the voice was full of choking.

"Will not……"

"no……"

"Why is my like... a fake?"

This recognition made Ji Jintang terribly painful. He and Zhou Ying are really fake. One is covering up his liking, pretending to be unable to distinguish his feelings in the end; Words, go to the other party for help.

The Buddha statues finally couldn't take it anymore, they bumped into each other and ran away.

Ji Jintang's ethereal spirit slowly floated up into the sky and landed on the head of the Buddha statue, like a command tower controlling the entire Buddha statue.

All emotions are intertwined.

His eyes were empty, the contents had swallowed him too deeply, and the Buddha statue began to attack indiscriminately.

These attacks not only work on the players, but also on the alien souls in the core of the game. After punching them down, they are directly crushed into flesh.

The ground is already a mess, and just looking at it will cause discomfort and dizziness.

Yin Changxia's eyes turned black, and his physical strength dissipated so quickly that he had no energy to hide at all.

Before that punch was about to approach, a figure suddenly appeared above the heads of the other Buddha statues, standing in the sky, blocking the attack of the Buddha statues.

Yin Changxia: "Zong...Tan?"

Zong Tan: "I can't wait for you to talk about it for a long time."

Yin Changxia is really too dangerous.

His influence on him is too deep, it is impossible to get too close, and it is also impossible to stay away. It seems that only by forbearance and putting him under your nose can you get a sense of peace of mind.

Yin Changxia's heart beat wildly, his cheeks flushed, and his mind went blank.

Zong Tan did not hear?

Ye Hao, Ye Hao.

Anyway, he didn't want to say it a second time.

Zong Tan completely ignored Zhou Ying who was next to him, and jumped into the space surrounded by Buddha statues lightly.

Zong Tan suddenly remembered how Ji Jintang treated Yin Changxia just now, and that scene always haunted him, lingering in his mind.

...It's too close, that posture is really an eyesore.

Zong Tan picked up Yin Changxia, stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, and pressed him against the Buddha statue from behind: "How did he get close to you just now? Like this?"

This feeling of discomfort stems from possessiveness, from being coveted by others, and from the fact that others know about Yin Changxia's past, but he doesn't know anything about it.

He developed a desire to explore Yin Changxia.

Yin Changxia: "..."

Zong Tan's eyes were dim, and he approached his earlobe viciously: "Has he ever kissed you like me?"