The plot sum is against this seat [Transmigration Book]

Shen Chunmian mobilized his inner strength quietly, but the seemingly fragile door behind him remained motionless. He subconsciously wanted to find something on his body that could be used for self-defense.

But soon Shen Chunmian discovered that now he was left with only one person in his body, the Heavenly Killer's natal sword lived and ran away by himself, and abducted his phoenix feathers by the way.

So right now his internal strength suddenly failed, and he couldn't even find a weapon in his hand.

"You are not walking on the way of killing," Shen Chunmian forced himself to calm down, but Jiang Zhufeng's cultivation base on the ninth floor of the Fenghua Realm was oppressive, and his consciousness began to tremble instinctively, "Killing...how can you ascend?"

The dim light of the fire flickered on Jiang Zhufeng's face. He leaned over a little, picked up a lock of long hair scattered on Shen Chunmian's shoulders in his hands, and asked in an unhurried manner, "Why not? This is the 'Way of Heaven' .”

"It will be 1000 years in ten years," he murmured. "For a full 1000 years, mortals have lived through more than a dozen lives, which is only nearly a thousand years, but at least they will still be born, old, sick, and die, and they can still be reincarnated."

He didn't seem to be talking to Shen Chunmian, but he seemed to be talking to himself after being alone for too long.

Shen Chunmian was trapped under the shadow cast by him, he didn't dare to move, and he couldn't move at all. He swallowed subconsciously, and then said carefully: "Calm down, you can ascend to god without killing anyone." It's a good thing, you appointed someone to deceive you."

Jiang Zhufeng lowered his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes were gray, as if there was only boundless loneliness left, he suddenly asked back without beginning or end: "Good thing?"

"Maybe it's a good thing in your eyes." Jiang Zhufeng bent down and buried his head between his necks, as if feeling his body temperature. After a long while, he suddenly said, "Can you kill me?" ?”

Shen Chunmian: ...

Why are you here again?

While speaking, he pulled out a sharp short blade from his waist, and then handed the cloth-wrapped handle into his hand: "If you can't kill me, I'll kill you."

Shen Chunmian lowered his head to look at the short blade. The white cloth wrapped around the handle had been stained dark with years of blood, and he didn't know how many lives it had claimed.

Having been handed the knife by him twice, Shen Chunmian felt speechless in his heart. In a kind of inexplicable anger, he broke free from Jiang Zhufeng's coercion. He reached out and grabbed his chin: "You are enough!" Jiang Zhufeng!"

"I can't control you if you are dying all day long, but don't be mean in front of me, can't you find someone else to kill you? I haven't even killed a chicken before, you want me to kill you?"

Jiang Zhufeng seemed to have never seen him like this before, and was momentarily stunned by what he said.

Shen Chunmian took the opportunity to push him away, cursing and saying: "I don't care who you kill, but how innocent I am, I just want to see that you have a room here and the lights are on, so I'll fucking come over here Come around, you still insist on doing life and death, and if I am unlucky, you people will stand on the sidelines, I will quit, can you let me out?"

As he spoke, he bent down to pick up a broom, and then he was about to break open the only small window in the room, but at this moment, Jiang Zhufeng behind him grabbed his waist and threw him heavily. into the arms.

"No," Jiang Zhufeng said in a deep voice, then easily pressed his wrist, and said upside down, "I'm so cold, you have to stay here with me."

Shen Chunmian can now be sure that Jiang Zhufeng is indeed crazy, and he is crazy.

It's a pity that the anger in his heart passed away, and his body was crushed by the Jiang Zhufeng again, and he couldn't even move a finger.

"Xiao Jiang," Shen Chunmian tried to use the tone he used to treat children, "You pressed me so tightly that I couldn't breathe, so how can I accompany you well?"

Jiang Zhufeng, who was close behind him, became mute again, and after a long while he said without beginning or end: "I don't want to kill you, you can stay with me."

Shen Chunmian lost his temper after being tortured by him, so he had no choice but to follow the temptation: "Okay, I promise to stay here with you, can you let go first?"

But Jiang Zhufeng asked back: "You don't need to promise, you will always be with me, why should I let go?"

"Hold tighter," Shen Chunmian said with difficulty, "I'm about to be suffocated to death by you."

Only then did Jiang Zhufeng let go of him slowly, probably because he was afraid that he would go back on his word and leave, so he quickly clasped his palm again, in a gesture of interlocking fingers.

"Aren't you going to be twisted?" Shen Chunmian said helplessly, "If you are so old, you still have to hold hands like this. You have lived for more than 900 years in vain."

"I'm afraid you'll run away." Jiang Zhufeng didn't think there was anything wrong with this posture, but kept staring at Shen Chunmian with such pure and burning eyes.

Shen Chunmian was warmed by his face, so he covered his eyes with his hands.

"Your hands are so hot," Jiang Zhufeng said suddenly, "much hotter than ordinary people."

"You..." Shen Chunmian immediately withdrew his hand, his eyes dodged, and he said incoherently, "If you like to be hot, go to the fire, if you are afraid of cold, light a stove, don't follow me like this sticky, what do you look like?"

Jiang Zhufeng didn't seem to be able to hear what he was saying, so he put his other hand into his lapel in a strange way, and Shen Chunmian immediately frowned, and pushed him to the side: "Jiang Zhufeng!"

Jiang Zhufeng looked at him with a somewhat dazed look, and asked honestly, "Isn't it allowed to touch there?"

"Then are you willing to touch that thing of yours? What the hell question are you asking?" Shen Chunmian stepped back nervously and sat on the blanket opposite him. That doesn't mean you can just humiliate people."

Jiang Zhufeng's eyes moved slightly, and he asked him nonchalantly, "Do you want to touch it? I can..."

Shen Chunmian almost wanted to shut his mouth: "You can do anything!"

"I'm not humiliating you," he looked serious, not lying, "I just want to warm my hands."

What he said was extremely pitiful, and he was completely different from the aggressive and suppressing him just now.

It happened that he had such a look that made Shen Chunmian helpless, so even if he heard those shocking stories from his mouth, Shen Chunmian couldn't hate him.

"I can't tell you clearly, anyway, I don't want to touch you, and I don't want you to touch me." After speaking, Shen Chunmian suddenly got up and went to light the fire in the fireplace.

But Jiang Zhufeng thought that he was going to run again, so he quickly stood up and took his hand: "Where are you going?"

"You promised me you would stay," he said.

Shen Chunmian was taken aback by his sudden move, but after seeing his bright amber pupils, the anger that was aroused immediately subsided: "I don't want to go, it's icy and snowy outside. , not even a ghost, where can I go?"

Jiang Zhufeng nodded rather obediently this time.

"Didn't you say it was cold?" Shen Chunmian explained softly, "I just want to start a fire."

Jiang Zhufeng nodded obediently as if he understood, "Okay."

Shen Chunmian shook the hand that was held by him, and then gestured: "Let go, how can I light a fire if you don't let go?"

Jiang Zhufeng didn't speak, but just looked at his other hand. He didn't say a word, but the meaning was obvious - don't you have another hand?

Seeing that she couldn't get rid of him, Shen Chunmian had no choice but to light the charcoal fire stacked in the fireplace with difficulty with the other hand.

I don't know if it's because he's not very proficient in using the fire technique, or because the other hand is still held by Jiang Zhufeng, and he's not used to it. Completely ignite.

The dark hut was immediately illuminated by the fireplace. The two stood by the fireplace for a while, but there was no warmth in Jiang Zhufeng's hands, and he still subconsciously stuck to Shen Chunmian: "Why? What to do? That fire is useless to me."

Before he could speak, he heard Jiang Zhufeng say again: "Is the fairy world also this cold?"

His tone was very light, causing Shen Chunmian to think about his situation again. In the original book, Jiang Zhufeng has always been restrained and introverted, indifferent and self-sustaining.

What kind of thing happened to bring him to such a dead end?

"For the sake of you detoxifying me..." Shen Chunmian said in a low voice, then cupped his two hands and took a few deep breaths, "Will this be better?" ?”

Jiang Zhufeng stared firmly into his eyes, shook his head and said, "It's still cold."

Shen Chunmian had no choice but to pull him to sit by the fireplace, and then stuffed those two cold hands into his arms: "How about this?"

"not enough."

Shen Chunmian raised his eyebrows: "Don't push yourself too hard, Jiang Zhufeng."

Jiang Zhufeng ignored his reprimand, just lay down, rested his head on Shen Chunmian's lap, then raised his eyes to look up at him, and asked unhurriedly, "Can you kiss me?" me?"

"What?" Shen Chunmian thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong. He looked at Jiang Zhufeng, who was so big, but was pillowed on his lap like an insecure child, and his hands were still tightly clenched. Looking at his fingertips, he was confused for a while, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know," Jiang Zhufeng just finished speaking, but suddenly pulled him down involuntarily, then hooked his neck instead, and rubbed his lips lightly, "I don't know why, when I saw you, I I just want to be near you."

This is not the emotion given to him by the 'Day of Heaven', this feeling is somewhat similar to the first time he saw Shen Wenru, but also somewhat different.

The similarity is the heartbeat and the desire to be close to him, and the difference is the first time he clearly feels that this heartbeat and desire are completely his own.

And in this distant millennium, he has never experienced this kind of emotion so truly except what was deliberately given to him by the "Day of Heaven". Jiang Zhufeng is very afraid that this feeling will only be a fleeting illusion.

So he hugged Shen Chunmian again, and the latter was also obsessed with ghosts, and didn't refuse him for a while.

It's only because of his very sincere sentence: "As soon as I see you, I want to get close to you."