into delusion

Shen Yan had a dream.Rare dream.

It was a full moon night in the Mid-Autumn Festival, he, Li Da, and Gan San sat around the banquet, the smell of wine was savory, the moonlight was sultry, and there was the warm fragrance that can only be found in the Cuiyan Pavilion.The most beautiful woman in the world has put up a sign of thanking guests, because she already has guests by her side, her best friend.The four of them had a banquet facing the moon, dancing swords and singing songs.

Feifei got very drunk on a rare occasion, mocked Gan San without manners, and was so happy that she almost smashed her own piano platform.At that time, San Lang had just fallen in love with the sister of the Ruan family, and instead of trying to please her, he made trouble for Yunniang everywhere, causing the Ruan family to turn against him.This day's big joke, how could Feifei not make fun of it.

Li Da held a jasper cup and poured himself a drink. Even on such occasions, his figure was still upright, and his vigor was still full of vigor, just like his family's iron gun, the only tenderness in his eyes concealed the sharpness. With a smile in his eyes, he looked at the stunning beauty in front of him who was drunk and lost his temper.It's a pity that Li Da loves beauties, and Fei Fei loves them too. The two of them are like dancing together, and neither of them has ever crossed the line.

And him?Maybe he was also laughing, drinking the valuable wine, under the moonlight of bullying Xue Saishuang, from time to time, he had to dismantle Gan San's old background, and clinked glasses with Li Da.After drinking, even Gan San drew his sword and wanted to dance under the moon, but Feifei was so drunk that he played the pipa like Yaoqin with one hand, so that he couldn't find the rhythm when playing the sword.The sound of laughter overwhelmed the pine waves outside the window and covered the dancing music outside the building. How carefree and happy they were.

Then……

Shen Yan's fingertips twitched slightly, shattering a pool of Youmeng, his fingers convulsed twice, and they were half clenched into fists.He woke up from that dream.

The eyelashes weigh more than a thousand, and it took a lot of effort to stretch them open. In the dark red field of vision, there is a stalagmite about the size of an inch.

Shen Yan thought about it, there was no wine, singing, moon shadow dancing sword, only an ugly face covered in ravines, he thought of his shadowless hands, blood under his feet, and the boundless feeling of falling.He killed the Anaconda woman and fell off the cliff, but I don't know if he left a whole body behind.

Staring at the little stalagmite that didn't quite look like the [-]th floor of hell, the prodigal son sighed softly.He is a troublesome guy, but now he will never cause trouble again.It's a pity that Li Dazhi's death could not be found out, nor could Gan San be cleared of the crime.By the way, I don't know if Brother Yan can escape from Ascension without such a trouble...

Just as she was thinking about it, something cold suddenly touched her cheek. Shen Yan turned her head, was stunned for a moment, and then blinked again.

"You finally woke up."

A clear voice came from his ears, as if to confirm that he was not still in a dream, the handsome young man gently lifted his head and raised one hand to his lips.

One drop, two drops, three drops... the sweetness was slightly sour, the juice of some kind of fruit dripped from the white jade-like palm and landed on Shen Yan's lips.It wasn't until this moment that he realized how thirsty his throat was and how weak his body was, just like a person who has been dry for a long time met the rain, he sucked greedily and swallowed all the juice into his throat eagerly.

After sucking for an unknown amount of time, the juice finally stopped. A soft cloth towel wiped away the remaining residue on his lips, and then handed over a glass of water.This time Shen Yan drank much more smoothly, the blood and sweetness in his throat seemed to be washed away by the clear water, and finally he was able to make a little sound.

"I'm not dead yet?" Looking at the person in front of him, Shen Yan was rarely dizzy and asked nonsense.

"It doesn't look like it has, but it's hard to say later." The answer was also serious, so serious that it was a bit teasing.Shen Yan laughed out loud as everyone expected, and then, tired of the laughter, coughed in a low voice.

Gently patted his back, Yan Mo let Shen Yan half lean on the nearby stone wall, only then did the prodigal son realize that they were in a small cave, his azure clothes had been stripped off, only a dyed The blood-stained pants were covered with an indescribably sticky paste between the chest and abdomen, itching and cooling, like some kind of healing medicine.

"I took your clothes to wash, and they can be dried after a while." Noticing Shen Yan's gaze, Yan Mo explained in a low voice, "It's just that we can't stay here any longer, the valley is narrow, if someone comes down to search, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

Will someone come after them?After thinking for a while, Shen Yan nodded, then shook his head again: "I killed Pona Nana."

In the real killing with one sword, if the Anaconda died, his soul would also fly away. Would anyone bother to look for it?

"But you're still alive, and I'm still alive." Yan Mo replied indifferently. If he didn't see the body, he wasn't really dead. If he wanted to hunt down someone, he would definitely see the body.

With a wry smile overflowing from the corners of her lips, Shen Yan raised her arm vigorously, and touched her chest covered with wound medicine: "But why am I still alive, the anaconda clearly..."

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed across his mind, and he remembered the Ticada that got into his body before. Could it be that the mother venom raised by the annatto saved his life?As if knowing what he was thinking, Yan Mo replied: "Looking at your veins, there seems to be a Gu hidden in your body, which is more fierce than the previous sub-Gu."

"That's right." Shen Yan closed her eyes, and the smile no longer entered her eyes, "When I killed the Anaconda, a Gu did fly out of her body and penetrate into my chest and abdomen. It's just that this Gu is not like Before, there was neither piercing pain nor waking up on time..."

On the contrary, most of the pain in his body has disappeared now, as if he had taken mandala flowers, and he felt as relaxed and comfortable as falling into a dream.

Yan Mo also frowned, "Gu is highly poisonous, and it is because of the Gu in the body that the person who refines Gu will become a monster with poison in his blood. You have never practiced Gu, and if the female Gu in the anna's body enters by mistake If it enters your body, I'm afraid it will become a disaster."

An answer that both of them knew.Yan Mo stood up: "You take a rest, we will leave immediately to find the ghost doctor."

In the current situation, apart from Sun Pingqing, there is no one in the world who can save his life.Shen Yan lay quietly on the ground, watching the back of Yan Mo's departure. He has been in the world for more than ten years. Today is the time when he is the weakest, but he has no fear in his heart, because there is such a life-saving friend by his side.

Not long after, Yan Mo came back, still holding a piece of clothing in his hand.Without further ado, he unfolded the shirt that still had a bit of warmth from the charcoal fire, wrapped Shen Yan up, and hugged Shen Yan in his arms, like hugging a delicate and frail beauty.

A slight smile appeared on the prodigal son's lips, and his posture was awkward, but he did not protest.Because he was leaning on that person's shoulder, a faint smell of blood came from his nose.Breaking out of the encirclement, risking his life and falling off the cliff, the prodigal son is not an innocent girl, of course he knows what price to pay for it.Yan Mo had injuries, not necessarily serious ones.

This kind of great kindness cannot be wiped away with a "thank you", so Shen Yan didn't thank him, he just leaned quietly on Yan Mo's shoulder and closed his eyes.

Although the mother Gu in his body suppressed the pain in his body, Shen Yan still couldn't support his spirit. The injury was too serious and the poisoning was too deep. Now he is exhausted and only has one breath left. Not to mention walking around, staying awake is really important not easy.Drowsy and fell asleep for an unknown period of time, and opened his eyes again, the scenery in front of him changed again.

The sky was already bright, the sun leaped over the cliff, and the sun gradually shone into the valley.The sun in spring is always warm and pleasant, and the mountain breeze caresses the body, and the warmth is very beneficial.The mountains were picturesque and the breeze was blowing. The prodigal son took a comfortable breath and turned his gaze to the figure not far away.

There is a small stream there, and the sunlight covers the surface of the stream, showing sparkling waves.Yan Mo was sitting by the river with his back to him, most of the black clothes on his body had been stripped off, his black hair was still a little wet, and the wounded cloth strips on his back were also re-bandaged, as if the wound had just been cleaned.Even if you are far away, you can still see a lot of scars on the white jade-like skin, bruises and bruises, which spoil the scenery.

Beside him, a flame was dancing and burning, as if something was being smoked and eaten, and Wuying was like an ordinary hatchet, inserted obliquely at the side, and there were scattered fish scales and belly around him.Shen Yan didn't actually feel hungry—a dying person wouldn't be hungry, not to mention that he still had a domineering female Gu in his body—but he suddenly felt a little thirsty, the taste of the wild fruit he tasted a few hours ago , like the most beautiful delicacy in this life, made his throat dry up and his stomach rumbling like a drum.

Maybe because he heard the embarrassing sound in his stomach, Yan Mo turned his head, glanced at the prodigal son who was staring at the fire, and chuckled softly.

"You can't eat fish yet." Standing up from the fire, he held a broad leaf and walked slowly towards Shen Yan, "I have prepared some nourishing things for you, let's pad your stomach first."

Shen Yan couldn't help being attracted by the object Yan Mo was holding in his hand, Shen Yan blinked: "This is...maggots?"

"Meat worms, and some centipedes. They're growing well in Shanyin. I found some big ones."

I saw a few round and twisted bugs on the green leaf, each of which was roasted until golden, oily and shiny, but it couldn't hide their original appearance.If it were a girl, she would probably scream out in pain now.Of course Shen Yan was not a girl, but she was a bit dumbfounded, but Yan Mo didn't care about it, and picked up a straight one and brought it to his mouth.

After a moment of stalemate, Shen Yan finally opened his mouth with a wry smile, and swallowed the white meat.Unexpectedly, the entrance is not as ugly as it looks. If you don't know it in advance, you may think that you have swallowed a mouthful of fresh and tender chicken.He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"After the centipede is detoxified, it tastes delicious, just like chicken, but without meat worms, it tastes burnt on the outside and tender on the inside." Yan Mo put on a serious face, and stuffed another meat worm over.

If it weren't for the difficulty in shaking his head now, the prodigal son might have already shaken his head, but he didn't have the strength yet, so he could only open his mouth obediently.While chewing on the strange-tasting meat worm, he complained: "First the crow, then the centipede. Being with Brother Yan is really another blessing."

Faced with Shen Yan's teasing, Yan Mo also had a smile in his eyes: "Walk in the mountains, naturally you should eat some game. If you can't get the food in time, you have to rely on them to continue your life. Why are you picky?"

Hearing this, Shen Yan was taken aback for a moment, with Yan Mo's martial arts, even if the dry food was not enough, he would be able to eat some wild game, how could he be so poor that he could eat these to save his life.As if he noticed the surprise in the prodigal son's eyes, Yan Mo replied indifferently: "The Tartars were chasing so hard that day, and there was no time to light a fire to hunt. Naturally, they had to change something to feed their hunger. There are wars on the left and right, and I am used to living a life of ups and downs. Where are you?" I still care about what to eat."

Tartar?war?Shen Yan frowned, and suddenly asked: "Are you from outside the pass?"

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