After marrying Long Jun, he said that I climbed high

On the other side, Cui Yan was bound by a monster.

After searching for a long time, he found a dead wolf infused with demon energy in the haystack. There are also densely packed ants on the ground, carrying the minced meat on it.

After a moment of contemplation, Cui Yan sensed that something was wrong. The devilish energy on the wolf had receded a lot at the moment. If he didn't smell it carefully, he couldn't smell it at all. Therefore, the powerful devilish energy that attracted him here just now was definitely not coming from this wolf. Come on, this is just a trick to confuse the public.

Cui Yan clenched her fists vigilantly, carefully watching every move around her.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through, and there were rustling sounds in the bushes half a person's height.

I saw a human figure suddenly appearing in the open space ten feet away. The shape of the human face was more and more formed like a clay figurine, and the eyes, nose, and mouth appeared one by one.

Cui Yan suppressed the astonishment in his heart, and his words were as calm as water: "Should I call you Luosang, or Demon Asura?"

The other party was wearing a black cloak, his eyes were pure crimson, and for a while, the surroundings were filled with billowing black magic energy. He looked at Cui Yan calmly, as if he was playing a big chess game, and smiled lightly. A few times, the voice was deep and thick, and he asked instead: "Then should I call you Hades, or the fellow of the Demon Realm?"

At this time, Cui Yan's heart throbbed uncontrollably, he pressed his chest firmly, and frowned.

This is the signal sent by Huanpei that something happened to his Ah Xuan!

It was precisely because of the drop of blood just now that the blood contract between him and Fu Xuan came into effect.

Even though it was only for a short moment, Cui Yan couldn't help but tense up from the pain of being hollowed out.

It seems that everything that happened here was a trap set by this person. I am afraid that he and Asura had already entered the game when they were in Xue Zhai. Skillful and flawless.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Asura looked at him with a half-smile.

Cui Yan can no longer waste time with Asura here, Asura is still waiting for him to save him.

When he returned to the woods, he saw Shen Linyang and Xu Rufeng fighting in full swing in the air, the two of them were fighting, and the sparks of the fighting sparked a dazzling light.

And Fu Xuanzheng was lying naked on the ground, and there was a big puddle of blood on the ground.

According to common sense, ghosts do not bleed, even if their souls are attached to their bodies, they will not be injured like humans.

Cui Yan didn't have time to think about it, he quickly hugged Fu Xuan, and crossed over with his divine power without saying a word.

Cui Yan saw that his face was weak, and the ghost was very thin, so he clasped his fingers and said anxiously: "Ah Xuan! It's my fault, can you close your eyes, I haven't lived with you for thousands of years, you Don't abandon me cruelly!"

Fu Xuan rested his chin on Cui Yan's shoulder, and his body temperature gradually dropped.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and the turbulent tears fell from the slits of his eyes in an instant, and he said helplessly: "I don't think I will be able to give birth?"

Cui Yan hurriedly said: "No, no. I promise you will be fine."

The inexhaustible divine power was continuously transmitted to Fu Xuan's body.

Fu Xuan was as angry as a thread, and his heart was ashes. He said unfairly: "Oh! Another guarantee, Cui Lang is always lying to me like everyone else, obviously he can't do anything."

After all, he swallowed the man's shoulder in a mouthful of resentment, and bit down hard, wanting to retaliate.

Cui Yan let him bite without saying a word, only hoping that he would feel better.

A severe colic spread from Fu Xuan's chest to all directions. He panted heavily, holding back his thoughts, afraid that if he didn't speak now, he might not have the opportunity to explain it to Cui Yan in the future.

He suppressed his cough, took out the precious porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and stuffed it into the man's hand.

Cui Yan didn't know what he meant, pinching the bottle and asked, "What is this?"

Fu Xuan folded his hands together, and said softly: "Birth birth medicine."

"It was my wishful thinking that I actually wanted to leave an unbearable and humble flesh and blood for Lord Long. You are right in not wanting to touch me." He said it very calmly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Cui Yan clenched the porcelain bottle tightly and shook her head desperately, "No, that's not the case! Ah Xuan, listen to my explanation!"

"You don't need to say anything to deceive me!" Fu Xuan obviously couldn't believe his words, blocked the man's lips with his index finger, and said forcefully: "Actually, this medicine is quite unpalatable, it's bitter and fishy if you eat too much You will lose your hair even if you don’t eat it.”

He grabbed Cui Yan's wrist, gently stroked the bracelet he tied for the man with his own hands, and broke his mind: "I also lost the hair tied inside, and it's not the black hair specially plucked out for you. It's very unlucky to think about it. If you feel that it is an eyesore in the future, throw it away or burn it, whatever you want to do with it."

Cui Yan can't laugh or cry, is he so stupid that he can't even tell the difference between hair loss and hair gouging?His Ah Xuan wanted to distance himself from him so much?

"I won't throw it away. I like what Ah Xuan gave me before it's too late. How could I be willing to throw it away?"

Fu Xuan thought to himself that you don't even want me, why would you like what I gave you, but he was too lazy to argue with the man, so he said relievedly: "You can do whatever you want."

Although Cui Yan poured a lot of divine power into him, Fu Xuan had no intention of surviving at all, no matter how much divine power was given to him, he could barely hang his life.

"I love you! Fu Xuan!" Cui Yan held his shoulders and confided the truth in his heart, what kind of immortal Tan Fa, he only knew that he loved the person in front of him so much that he loved him to the point of death.

Seeing that Fu Xuan didn't respond, he repeated: "I said I love you, did you hear me?"

It can only be said that he is overconfident, Fu Xuan frowned and said in deafness: "Cui Lang, you pinched my shoulder sorely."

Hearing this, Cui Yan hurriedly let go, afraid of breaking the delicate flower in her hand, she blamed herself: "It's because I don't care about anything, is it better now?"

Fu Xuan nodded in satisfaction, but quickly bit his lips, as if he was acting like a spoiled child to a man, rubbed his head against Cui Yan's chest, and said softly, "My stomach hurts, and my waist hurts too."

Cui Yan's heart was about to be torn apart by him, and he had cast a spell to heal the wound on his belly, but he didn't see any trauma on his waist. He just thought he was talking nonsense in pain, so he patted him lightly. Fu Xuan's back, coaxing: "As long as you stay with me well, you can torment me however you want."

He thought in his heart, if he didn't become a god, wouldn't he need to be separated from his Ah Xuan?

But Cui Yan immediately cut off this terrible idea. He can be so selfish and choose to become a monster, but he can't make decisions for the immortal.

Cui Yan lowered his head helplessly, and kissed the end of Fu Xuan's hair, "Whether it's gods, ghosts or monsters, no one can separate us, unless I, Cui Yan, is broken."