The plot sum is against this seat [Transmigration Book]

It never occurred to Shen Chunmian that he just lost his mind suddenly, and when he woke up again, the spiritual knife he had conjured up with his internal force had already pierced Jiang Zhufeng's back.

"Jiang Zhufeng..." Shen Chunmian suppressed his emotions, so he didn't yell out loud, he could even feel Jiang Zhufeng's heart beating violently in his palm with his fingertips, "No!"

As he drew out the spiritual knife at his fingertips, blood splashed immediately, Jiang Zhufeng, whose heart had been cut into pieces by the knife, knelt down softly, Shen Chunmian was stunned for a moment, and then knelt with him, trembling with his bloody hand Hold him up.

Jiang Zhufeng couldn't speak at all, he fell into Shen Chunmian's arms before opening his lips to say half a syllable.

Lian Qingyun was still laughing, his eyes fell on the blood dripping from Jiang Zhufeng's heart, but he was speaking to Shen Chunmian: "He is the ninth level of the morphing cicada, and it stands to reason that no one in this world can hurt him except himself. It's where he needs to be."

"But he gave his life to you."

It was only just now that Shen Chunmian knew that the so-called "living together and dying together" love spell was only one-way, but he was also very calm at the moment, knowing that this was just Lian Qingyun saying it to provoke him.

He must be trying to force him into a demon, trick him into losing his mind, so that he can manipulate himself like Shen Wenru.

Shen Chunmian looked at him coldly, then he raised Jiang Zhufeng's sword and walked towards Lian Qingyun step by step.

It was written in the blood contract that both parties to the contract shall not harm each other, but now Shen Chunmian is determined to kill him even at the risk of being struck by lightning.

"If you can keep manipulating me, you probably won't have to bring me here." Shen Chunmian's eyelashes were wet, and there was blood on his chin and cheeks, but his voice was very steady, not half a word Calmly, "So there may be a time limit for manipulating me, or there may be other conditions."

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes, blinked off the mist stained on his eyelashes, and immediately flew towards Lian Qingyun with his sword in hand.

Lian Qingyun dodged to the side, his eyes dimmed: "You think about it clearly, this sword will bring about a great catastrophe..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Shen Chunmian raised his sword again, and a sword intent with real fire slammed towards him with lightning speed.

Lian Qingyun dodged dangerously, but he couldn't dodge in time, and the real fire scorched a strand of hair.

Shen Chunmian's guess was right. Although he held a secret contract in his hand, his control over Shen Chunmian was also limited. One was time, and the other was that he couldn't control him from doing things that would harm his body.

Shen Wenru's body was only at the second level of Condensing Core, so whether it was Jiang Zhufeng or Shen Chunmian, he didn't dare to face it head-on.

Lian Qingyun is such a cunning person, he is naturally unwilling to fight with him again at this time, so he deliberately lured Shen Chunmian to come around Jiang Zhufeng's body, and said cleverly: "He is a cultivator in the stage of turning into a cicada, so he didn't die so easily , now the consciousness must still be here——if you don’t find a suitable host for him, I’m afraid it will be too late.”

Hearing this, Shen Chunmian was slightly taken aback, but what he was thinking of was not about finding a host for Jiang Zhufeng.

Just now he was dazzled by anger, and for a moment he forgot that Jiang Zhufeng once said that he is immortal. Shen Chunmian once saw him jump off a cliff in his spiritual mansion, and even saw him set himself on fire. Burned to ashes.

But even so, he still couldn't die, so now... is he really dead?

Shen Chunmian glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, only to see that the fingertips of Jiang Zhufeng, who was lying in a pool of blood, suddenly moved slightly.

He is still alive!

Shen Chunmian withdrew his gaze, but after hesitating for a while, Lian Qingyun had already condensed his inner alchemy from Jiang Zhufeng's body with ease, and that golden inner alchemy condensed most of his life's cultivation.

If some other cultivator wants to fuse this inner alchemy, it may not be refined within a few years, and if he swallows it rashly, he will only explode and die, but Shen Wenru's body is different, he is half human, half devil .

Not to mention that he is already in a state of madness at this time, such a devilish energy can swallow everything, and he is greedy and insatiable.

"Thank you very much," Lian Qingyun swallowed the inner alchemy, a flash of light flashed on his body, his cultivation level immediately increased, he retreated to the gap like the wind, "Shen Chunmian, see you again by fate."

As soon as the words fell, he jumped down from the gap.

Before Shen Chunmian could react, he heard Jiang Zhufeng who was lying behind him panting lightly, and Shen Chunmian immediately turned around and squatted down: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Zhufeng grabbed his hand and pressed it on his chest: "Why are you all right? You stabbed people too hard, almost hurt me to death."

"It's this time, you still have time..." Shen Chunmian subconsciously wanted to take back his hand, but just looked at his pale appearance, and finally rubbed his chest lightly for him, "Since you are fine, why do you want to let him go?" He snatched the inner alchemy? After all your cultivation is gone, don’t you have to start all over again in the future?”

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhufeng turned his head away and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Shen Chunmian stopped talking immediately, help him smooth his back at a loss, and took a silk handkerchief to wipe off the blood on the corners of his lips.

"What's the matter?" Shen Chunmian opened his shirt, only to see that the wound had completely healed, not even a single blood bead disappeared on the flesh, "Isn't it healed? Did it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," Jiang Zhufeng replied, "it's just a sequelae of dying."

Shen Chunmian knew that he was lying, that day in his spiritual mansion, the Jiang Zhufeng in his memory was reborn from the ashes of the fire, that face that had not grown any facial features was already so ferocious and painful.

But when he jumped into the flames, and until the moment he was burned into smoke, Shen Chunmian clearly didn't see him frown.

The inner demon in the Lingfu didn't say anything about it, but Shen Chunmian knew that "rebirth" must be much more painful to him than suicide, otherwise Jiang Zhufeng, who is numb to pain, would How could it be possible to show such a painful expression?

When Jiang Zhufeng calmed down a bit, he explained unhurriedly: "You told Huai Chu that day that you signed a blood contract with this Lian Qingyun, so I took it very seriously. To be taken captive by him, it stands to reason that you are a cultivator at the Hollow Stage, so you would not have struggled or moved at all, and someone would take you away."

"So you guessed that he used a dark trick," Shen Chunmian followed him and asked, "That is the secret contract hidden under the blood contract that Huai Chu said?"

Jiang Zhufeng nodded slightly, then lay in his arms, twirling his hair with his fingertips to play with: "I know he has a back hand, so I left the back to you."

"Only in this way, he will take my inner alchemy with confidence."

Shen Chunmian immediately had a vague guess in his mind: "You mean, you deliberately induced him to manipulate me to harm you?"

"Yes," Jiang Zhufeng picked up the used silk handkerchief, and wiped off the blood on Shen Chunmian's palm little by little, "He has obtained the inner alchemy, and his cultivation has greatly increased, so he no longer has to worry about losing his cultivation. Chu and Shen Xian were shocked, so they will definitely abandon you who is in trouble, this is one of them."

Shen Chunmian was still a little confused: "But Lian Qingyun's current cultivation of the second level of condensed alchemy, and taking your inner alchemy, Huai Chu and Shen Xianjing may not be his opponents."

"That's right," Jiang Zhufeng smiled contemptuously, "What we want is that they are invincible."

Shen Chunmian looked at him without saying a word.

"I haven't finished my words just now," Jiang Zhufeng deliberately leaned into Shen Chunmian's ear, and whispered to him, "Secondly... In this life, I have cast a curse on Shen Xianjing in order to avenge Shen Xianjing. Lian Qingyun has captured Shen Xianjing's body, and his cultivation has accumulated in two phases, when he ascends through the tribulation, he will find that with a 'bang', everything is over."

"At that time, the blood contract Lian Qingyun made with you will be broken by itself, and you don't have to be coerced by him anymore."

It's rare for Shen Chunmian not to get angry at him because he wanted to harm others. In his previous life, he also saw how Shen Xianjing treated him, and he couldn't say "he is a human being anyway", so naive And vicious words. "

After Jiang Zhufeng finished speaking, he kept observing his reaction, but he couldn't wait for Shen Chunmian to speak for a long time. He couldn't bear his temper, so he had to ask first: "Don't you blame me? I did something bad again. .”

"I'm not a golden Buddha statue in the temple," Shen Chunmian retorted, "How can there be so much compassion? He and Lian Qingyun deserve to die. This is also paying back your life that was taken away by Tianlei in your previous life." , he deserves it, there is nothing to regret."

Jiang Zhufeng reached out to touch his face: "You are not angry about this, but why do you still look unhappy?"

Shen Chunmian pulled his hand away without answering, but just helped him to carry him on his back.

Jiang Zhufeng originally wanted to say that he was not too weak to walk, but he could see Shen Chunmian's indifference, but he was afraid that after saying that, he would leave him and run away, so he had to pretend to be weak and lean on his back.

Seeing Shen Chunmian's heavy footsteps walking halfway, Jiang Zhufeng suddenly touched his heart, and pressed his ear and asked him: "Are you angry, is it because I was injured?"

Jiang Zhufeng was not sure at first, but Shen Chunmian's reaction was very strong. First, his ears turned red, and then he said, "Why are you being passionate? You are hurt, why should I be angry?"

He has carried Jiang Zhufeng on his back for such a long time, although the energy of a monk is different from ordinary people, but Shen Chunmian has been here for so long, and he has no time and thought to practice hard, so he carried Jiang Zhufeng on his back. It is still very difficult for people to walk on the mountain road.

He was panting now, his cheeks and neck a hot red.

Jiang Zhufeng saw that his guess was right, and when he looked at Shen Chunmian again, he found him even more cute, so he lowered his head and couldn't help but kissed him on the back of his neck.

But who would have thought that Shen Chunmian's body trembled, and his footsteps became unsteady. If it wasn't for Jiang Zhufeng's quick eyes and hands to hold onto the tree trunk, the two of them would almost have rolled down the mountain together.

"Jiang Zhufeng!" After he stabilized his figure, Shen Chunmian said inexplicably annoyed, "You are already like this, why do you still go crazy from time to time?"

Jiang Zhufeng was proud of himself, without any annoyance on his face, he pretended to be weak and said: "Otherwise, let's rest here for a while?"

Hearing his pale tone of voice, Shen Chunmian lost his temper immediately, and helped him to sit under the tree.

"You're not for me," Jiang Zhufeng raised his hand to wipe the thin sweat off his forehead, "Then why are you angry?"

Shen Chunmian still refused to answer.

When Jiang Zhufeng saw this, he posted it persistently: "I have always been honest with you, but you are always so twisted to me, you don't want to say anything to me, and you are so cold and cold when you are angry. to do such a sad thing."

Shen Chunmian's face remained unchanged, but in his heart he had already begun to reflect on what he had done.

In the past, he clearly hated the kind of person who didn't say anything, insisted on hiding it in his heart, and then engaged in cold and violent things, but he didn't expect that he would commit this kind of anger himself now.

After a moment of reflection, Shen Chunmian finally opened his mouth. He didn't look at Jiang Zhufeng's face, but turned his head to look at the fallen leaves on the ground: "You know how well you know that Lian Qingyun is going to do something wrong, and he is still chasing after him." Going to die, you are not afraid of pain at all, and you are not afraid of death at all..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhufeng held his face with a smile, touched his lips lightly, and then did not move away, just stared at him so closely.

"I heard you say you love me dearly," Jiang Zhufeng said, "Even if I really die, I am willing to die."