into delusion

The distance between left and right is only about ten feet, no matter how slow the speed is, it will be there in an instant.Not long after, the fat Can'er crawled to the place where the sweet smell came out, propped up his round head and shook it for a while, then he fell down and climbed up a piece of clothes hanging on the ground.

As the saying goes, where poisonous insects appear, there must be an antidote within a hundred steps. This is true for most poisons in the world, but some natural treasures are not included.Just like the yin-eating cicada used by Anaconda to refine Gu, it was born in the tiankeng of Miaojiang. Wanda Mountain, I'm afraid I can't find anything that can overcome it.

However, all things are born and restrained by each other. The yin-eating cicada has no natural enemies in Miaojiang, but there is exactly one treasure that can restrain each other in the Bliss Mountain, which is thousands of miles away. .The Yang jade silkworm likes to devour poisonous things most, and they don't need to mate to reproduce. They only rely on eating poisons to regenerate themselves, which is very strange.

If such a natural enemy is allowed to live in one place, I am afraid that the roots of each other will be cut off, but the two are far away from each other, and no one would have thought that it is possible for them to meet.However, by chance, this Yangyu silkworm was taken out of Mount Bliss when it was young, and then flew to the Taihang Mountains by accident, where it found a rotten weed that became a climate, and barely strengthened itself into a silkworm.It's just that Can'er is newborn and still very hungry. There are not many poisons in the Piansheng Canyon, and he was forced to sleep for a long time. Now he is suddenly awakened by the smell of poison, how can he let go of the delicious food delivered to his mouth.

Can'er crawled hard on this side, and the Yin Biting Gu on the other side was not unresponsive.After all, some spiritual and intelligent alien species are born, and the male silkworm can smell it, so how can it not detect the traces of natural enemies.It's just that Yin Biting Gu has long been refined by the nana. Even if it has a pair of lightning-fast cicada wings, it can't get rid of Shen Yan's body now. In addition, the Gu owner is dead, and it is the moment when it is extremely weak. After defeating such an opponent, the Gu'er suddenly became agitated, suddenly bumped into the prodigal son's heart, and sank into his heart.

Can't escape, can't fight, there is only one way - to play dead.

The method of Yin Devouring Gu can't be wrong, Yang Yucan relies on the natural sense of smell, if the Gu'er is invisible, it will be a lot of trouble to find it blindly.However, this collision and the act of pretending caused the two people who were doing their exercises to tremble at the same time. Yan Mo spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop, and Shen Yan couldn't sit still and fell on his back. down.

Using true energy to heal wounds is a very dangerous technique. Not only does it require the two people to communicate with each other, but also prevent interference from external objects.However, even if an enemy came suddenly, it would not cause such a tragedy. The Gu worm entrenched in the heart veins retreated suddenly, like a sledgehammer swung into the air. If you want to avoid hurting innocent people, you have to withdraw your strength and suffer.

With the reversal of the true essence, even Yan Mo was almost driven into a madness, and a mouthful of blood could not be restrained, and it gushed out wildly.The blood spurted out so fast, he opened his eyes quickly, he opened his eyes full of hostility, and looked in front of him.Seeing this, it made people break out in a cold sweat.

I saw a long scorching mark on the ground, as if it had been scorched by a charcoal fire, and a white fleshy worm was rolling in the pool of blood he vomited, hissing in its mouth, and the blood around him was steaming, and the snow-white worm reflected turned into Pale pink.If it's just that, it's fine, but the fleshy worm is less than three inches away from Shen Yan's knee. The prodigal son is now slumped on the ground, his eyes are closed, his body twitches slightly, obviously unconscious, what if the Can'er Accidentally ran into him, maybe something else would happen.

With a flash of thought, a section of branch was already held in his hand, Yan Mo suppressed the boredom in his heart, and picked up the snow silkworm that was about to climb up Shen Yan's knee in the air with a light hand.Losing the deliciousness for no reason, and pouring blood all over his body, Can'er was already furious, and being provoked at this moment made his whole body swell up, it looked as thick as two fingers, and with a flick of his tail, he rushed at Yan Mo Come on.

There are very few things in this world that can restrain the Yang jade silkworm, so facing Yan Mo, not only does it not hide, but it has the courage to choose people and eat them.It's just that Can'er was furious, and Yan Mo didn't relax, the branch he held in his hand dried up and shattered in an instant, and he didn't need to look to know that it was very poisonous.Infiltrated with poisons since childhood, Yan Mo also has a deep understanding of the principle of mutual restraint of physical properties, so he naturally guessed that this meat worm was probably the reason for the transformation of Gu worms in Shen Yan's body, and he couldn't simply take its life.

With a slight flash of his figure, Wu Ying was already holding it in his hand, Yan Mo turned his wrist, and blocked the snow silkworm again without a moment's notice.Changed from a tree branch to a sword, the blocking object is more than a hundred times stronger, but the Can'er that hit the sword spine was not damaged at all, instead, it bounced suddenly, fell to the ground, twisted its body again and attacked, a pair of The appearance of immortality.

Beside Shen Yan was still fainted on the ground, and the blood in his body was surging violently. It was really not the time for a fight, Yan Mo's figure quickly retreated two steps, suddenly bowed and raised the tip of the sword, and the fleshy worm stabilized Fly to a stone platform not far away.This boulder was not flat, it was hit by the rainwater dripping from the cliff to make a few shallow dents, Can'er landed skillfully, just fell into one of them, and was immediately covered by the shadowless pocket.Wuying is not a broadsword, but there are still two fingers wide and narrow. In just a moment, Can'er was sealed between the stone gaps by the transparent thin blade.

The Shadowless Sword was originally forged from the meteorite from the sky, so it was not affected by the poison of the Yang jade silkworm. The silkworm rolled a few times in the stone recess, but found that it could not break through the cage, so it had to stop angrily.Yan Mo casually pressed Wuying firmly with another stone, turned around and walked quickly towards Shen Yan, reaching out his hand to feel his pulse.

Different from the subtle and imperceptible veins just now, the Gu worms in Shen Yan's body had already sunk into the lungs and stopped making trouble.Now, although the prodigal son's pulse is weak, it is slowly returning to normal.Gu worms want to seal themselves to protect themselves, so of course they won't bother to erode the host's meridians. Without the scourge in the body, the Gu poison and blood poison in Shen Yan's body actually tend to balance, leaving a glimmer of life.Although he couldn't figure out why this happened, Yan Mo knew clearly that his life was saved for the time being.

With no more worries in his heart, he staggered and fell to the ground.

When Shen Yan woke up again, it was still dark.The grass and soil under his body are still extremely soft, and there is no other vision except a little blood.The ease and comfort brought by the mother Gu has long since disappeared, leaving only the unforgettable pain.But the prodigal son does not hate such pain, it makes him feel that he is still alive in the world.

Turning his head slightly, an extremely handsome face came into view.Yan Mo was sitting cross-legged beside him at this time, the distance between the two of them might not be a foot, so he didn't have to look too carefully to notice the faint bloodstain on the man's lips that hadn't been wiped away.However, after watching for a long time, Shen Yan didn't know whether it was the poisoned eyes, or the other party was too quiet, but Shen Yan suddenly felt that the person sitting next to him was not a real person, even his breathing was undetectable, and he was so alienated from him and the world. .

His gaze couldn't help moving up, he looked behind Yan Mo, and saw that the steep cliff seemed to be endless, and the sky-shattering sun was pressing on the top of the two of them. The sky was so dim, was it because the sun hadn't risen yet, or was the scorching sun covered by the mountains? Gone are the colors.A little confusion and a little fear suddenly rose in Shen Yan's chest. How did they fall into this abyss alive?Or maybe I have already died a long time ago, and I just remained in this world with the obsession in my chest...

With a light flick of the finger, Shen Yan raised his arm. With great difficulty, he stretched out his hand little by little.I don't know how long it took before his fingertips finally touched Yan Mo's knees. The black clothes were so torn that even the hem of the clothes had several gaps. When his cold fingertips touched the not-so-soft fabric, , A warmth and warmth came from the fingertips.Under his palm is still a living person.

As if disturbed by this touch, Yan Mo's eyelids trembled, and he raised them slightly.There is no arrogance, no hostility, even the indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away has disappeared at this moment, and there is a faint smile in those transparent black eyes that look like water.

Shen Yan also laughed, the corners of his mouth hurt and his throat was hoarse, but he still smiled and said with a smile: "You... finally woke up."

He had heard this sentence countless times recently, and finally had a chance to say it, so the prodigal son smiled comfortably and with a full sense of ridicule.

The smile in Yan Mo's eyes deepened: "It's not as fateful as yours."

He should talk about how dangerous the situation was yesterday, how miraculous the Can'er he caught, and how much effort he had spent to save the life of the prodigal son.But Yan Mo didn't say anything, just smiled lightly, hissing out the suffocation accumulated in his chest.

Shen Yan groaned softly, raised his head with great effort, and looked at the cliff that was close at hand: "Actually, I've always been curious, how did you get down?"

"Qinggong." Following Shen Yan's gaze, Yan Mo replied indifferently, as if he had said something nonsense.After thinking about it, he added, "It wasn't the first time Master took me to charge from the cliff."

Master?Charge?from a cliff?This sleazy and half-clawed story is so ticklish and unbearable, Shen Yan blinked, and then asked: "Is it the chaotic war you mentioned?"

Seeing the weak and curious appearance of the person in front of him, Yan Mo smiled: "That was not a 'one match'. The Great Song Dynasty fought against Jin, Liao, and Mengta for more than a hundred years. People were devastated and mountains and rivers were destroyed. .”

Of course Shen Yan understood the meaning of the national war, but he had never heard of a national war that lasted for more than a hundred years and could destroy the country.Not to mention the Great Chu, even the Hua and Feng dynasties before the Great Chu had never heard of such tragic wars.However, Yan Mo doesn't seem to be lying, even his smile is solemn and desolate at this time, as if returning to the battlefield he narrated.

At this moment, that handsome and flawless face suddenly no longer matched him, that face was too beautiful, too young, too flashy, as if an inappropriate soul had been stuffed into the body... Wait, A strange thought suddenly flashed through Shen Yan's chaotic mind, and he suddenly felt that the phrase "people who are not from here" had a different meaning.

Almost blissfully blessed, he opened his mouth and asked, "You are indeed Yao Lang. I mean, you're supposed to be" Yao Lang?"

Glancing at the prodigal son, Yan Mo smiled again, his thin smile couldn't wipe away the anger hidden in his eyes: "This skin should belong to Yao Lang."

Skins are, people are not.This was an unexpected answer, an impossible story, but Shen Yan believed it, because only by believing in him could he explain everything clearly.

Why Yan Mo is frequently regarded as Yao Lang, the jade-faced gentleman, why he doesn't know the famous prodigal son at all, and why, as a member of the Great Chu, he doesn't even have the common sense of Yumen Pass in his heart.This person is not a kid who just came out of the arena, nor does he look like a reckless man without common sense. If you really want to find a reason for all this, the only answer is probably no-he is not from this arena.

A ghost that has gone astray.

The mountain wind swept over the bottom of the valley, bringing a burst of bleak sobs. Shen Yan exerted some strength in his hands and held Yan Mo's knee even tighter. At this moment, he suddenly didn't know what to say. After a long time, his pale His lips finally trembled, and he asked softly, "Was that battle, the one that ran down the cliff, a good one?"

The prodigal son didn't ask why Yan Mo entered Yao Lang's body, nor did he ask what the titles Da Song and Meng Da meant, he just asked whether the battle was won beautifully.

Yan Mo smiled again, this may be the day he came to this world, he laughed the most, his smile was a little prouder, a little nostalgic: "Naturally beautiful, my Wuyimen defeated Kuochu in the first battle. The rear army killed more than [-] enemies, and the ignited food and grass covered half of the Qingyuan. That was the battle that Master was most proud of, and it was also the biggest deal we made after the destruction of Xiangyang City."

Shen Yan couldn't understand what he said. He didn't know what Wuyimen was, what Xiangyang City was, and he didn't know the difference between the troops out of Kuo, but from this short sentence, he could hear the blood. The taste, the burning of the flames, I could hear the pride in the flesh and blood of the person beside him, so he smiled, and laughed along with Yan Mo: "No wonder you can fall safely to the bottom of the valley with me, I'm afraid it will be better than rushing down to kill you!" It's much easier to have thousands of people."

With this smile, those things lying between the two of them seemed to disappear quietly like a thin spring snow.It is true that there are still many unsolved problems between them, and they will face even more tragic obstacles, but there is no suspicion or defense here, only the breeze and the moon, and the pine waves passing by.

There was another round of severe pain between the chest and abdomen, and before the smile on Shen Yan's lips disappeared, his body trembled again.Yan Mo propped up his knees, and put his arms around the prodigal son's back: "Yesterday I caught a snow silkworm, just to show you..."

Those firm and stable arms stabilized Shen Yan's trembling body, and also firmly protected him by his side.