give me a chance to be a good person

The sound transmission bird was delivered with a lot of panacea.

The white crane was carrying a burden on its neck, with a sound transmission bird in its mouth. The boss was not happy, and couldn't help acting like a baby when he saw his master. Wu Lang patted its head perfunctorily, untied the burden and listened to the sound transmission. Bird's text message: "The fifth child of your family is staying with that young man. This boy is called Yu Wanggui. He doesn't seem to have any serious problems. He has already entered the city. I will help take care of him."

"Meng Zhang, be careful of your little friend named Gu Xingyu."

Wu Lang replied indifferently, letting the sound transmission bird fly back to the master, while he lowered his head to search for the medicinal materials in the bag for a while, but the wound medicine was useless. The Nether Ghost Prison is best at searching for souls. Although there is no secret technique this time It hurt Shang Shijing's soul, but it caused the cold air in his body to disperse, and the whole room was quickly frozen. Even Wu Lang didn't dare to stay inside for too long.

If something really went wrong with Ming Shuiyu, I'm afraid that only Sihai Yantao can solve this trouble.

So how much did Shang Shijing know during these days in the Nether Ghost Prison, and whether he knew anything about his own identity? Bai He leaned beside him and pecked at his gray hair, as if pity.Wu Lang had no choice but to appease the beloved pet first: "I'm fine, don't worry, you're tired after flying for a long time, go and rest first."

The white crane tilted its head, flew up to the top of the tree and dozed off obediently.

When Shang Shijing woke up, he opened his eyes in a drowsy state, only to see a piece of crystal-clear roof. He was slightly startled, and turned his head, but saw Wu Lang sleeping next to him, with gray hair draped over the roof. Frost seemed to have turned white in an instant.Shang Shijing blinked, and realized that the only place on his body that felt warm was his hands, and the source of that warmth naturally came from Wu Lang.

So Shang Shijing gently pulled out his hand, but he didn't want to disturb Wu Lang. The man jumped up instantly, sat up straight, with just the right amount of guilt and embarrassment on his face, and said softly, "I fell asleep."

"It's okay." Shang Shijing looked at his almost transparent hand, the coldness in his body was slowly leaking out, although the true energy in his body was still very full, he could realize that he could no longer restrain himself with spiritual power Those chills were gone, and he felt like a refrigerator with the door opened.

Shang Shijing was silent for a moment, and then said, "There is no need to be so polite between you and me."

He looked around, and it had almost become an igloo, and it was hard for Wu Lang to bear it any longer. Shang Shijing knew where the chill in his body came from. Yi Jianhan couldn't bear the cold without opening the protective cover, not to mention the essence of ice marrow used as the core of the spiritual root. No matter how advanced Wu Lang's cultivation base is, no matter how resistant to the cold, if he stays here for so long, he might not be able to bear it. I can't stand it.

In fact, Shang Shijing really wanted to stretch out his hand to touch Wu Lang, but thinking that he was afraid that he was not much different from the moving ice, he retracted his hand again, but Wu Lang saw it, and the man smiled. Grabbing his hand, as if not afraid of the cold at all, holding his hand and sticking it to her cheek, she turned her head docilely, with a smile in her slender phoenix eyes, and said softly: "I couldn't see it at that time. Yes, it's the first time I 'saw' Mr.'s appearance, it seems that this is the case, Mr. is still so good-looking."

"Didn't you already see it then?" Shang Shijing said indifferently.

Wu Lang choked, so he could only smile wryly, and smacked his tongue, "Oh, I made a mistake."

"No problem." Shang Shijing rubbed his face for a moment, then whispered, "You're also pretty, you've always been so pretty."

Wu Lang looked at him tenderly, his brows frowned slightly, he wanted to ask a very inappropriate question, just like he once wanted to prove himself repeatedly in front of the Heavenly Venerable, even though he knew it was not advisable, he still couldn't help being afraid, Can't help asking: "Even if you have experienced the illusion before? Do you know what kind of person I am? Do you think I'm pretty?"

"What does that matter?" Shang Shijing wanted to withdraw his hand a little, he could feel the warmth on Wu Lang's skin in his palm, and he was a little worried that the other party was trying to be brave, but he couldn't deny that the warmth was indeed comforting and soothing. Slowly said, "You are not like that now, are you?"

"What if I'm still like that?" Wu Lang said softly.

Shang Shijing held Wu Lang's face and lowered his head slightly, and the two of them pressed their foreheads together. He probably thought this question was ridiculous, so he didn't speak for a long time, but just stared at Wu Lang with a half-smile for a while, then Slowly said: "Since you like me, then you won't be like that."

He was right.

I don't know if people will always become what he hates the most, Wu Lang occasionally thinks that he once tried his best to get rid of the control and change of Tianzun on him, he tried so hard to hate the man who was his father in name, but in Deep down in his heart, he still occasionally thinks of that person, hoping that the other person will recognize him.He vetoed the original Lingguang Lord by trampling on the past, but Lingguang Lord never died, and now he is about to break out of the ground.

Half of that man's blood was always flowing in his veins, and those vicious, greedy, and sick emotions were surging at the same time.

After all, he couldn't get rid of his original self.

Wu Lang stretched out his hand and hugged Shang Shijing into his arms, as if he was holding a unique treasure in the world. He had never felt that he was loved by anyone.

Needless to say, the father, he has never met his biological mother, and the aunt has always only hated him, and the other three sages will not get involved in his private affairs too much, and after meeting the other five people from Chunyun Liujue, Wu Lang has been giving More, the brothers are indeed close as a family, but everyone is more independent, Nan Jixue is indeed more obvious, but her feelings for Wu Lang are like respecting and loving her elder brother, teasing and playing harmlessly, more or less Obey and respect.

Shang Shijing hugged him so coldly, but what was strange was that Wu Lang had never felt so warm in his life.

"I will be what you want me to be." Wu Lang whispered, "As long as you like it."

Just don't leave me.

"It's good for you to do this." Shang Shijing whispered in his ear, stretched out his hand to comb the frost that had condensed on the gray hair, then thought for a while, and said, "But you have to care more about your own life, in the future For troubles like Jin Mei and Yue Wuchang, don't help them."

Wu Lang thought it was a bit funny, but he didn't retort, he responded docilely: "Okay."

Shang Shijing hugged him for a while, then whispered, "Are you cold?"

"Not cold." Wu Lang shook his head.

"Then you should have a good rest. After you rest well, we'll go find your fifth brother." Shang Shijing looked around at the igloo. To be honest, except for the clothes on his body, even the quilt was frozen. A brick that feels soft to the touch, but the cotton inside has not been completely frozen.There is really nothing to do in this place, let alone a place for people to rest. He paused and sighed, "Forget it, I think we should go to your fifth brother first."

Wu Lang let go of him a little bit, and said slowly: "It's okay, fifth brother is with Wanggui little friend."

Shang Shijing said "Oh", it's not surprising, it's common sense that the characters in the plot will rely on the protagonist; now things are prioritized, looking at Wu Lang's appearance, I think I know that Zhan Zhixi is definitely fine, and Yu There is no need to worry about forgetting to return home. This child is definitely strong and lively, far better than his current walk-in doorless refrigerator. Put aside the matter of Yin and Yang stones for the time being, he rubbed his brows and said, "I will leave things behind." I gave it to Miss Nan, I think this time I have to find her first before I can contact Sihai Yantao."

"Your body is important. The miasma of the Nanman is already harmful to you. I don't know what the Nether Ghost Prison has done." Wu Lang agreed very much, "I have entrusted Meng Zhang to take care of the fifth brother, and I want to wait for the fifth brother to solve it. After finishing the chores, you will return to Xiaojing Lake to meet us, and you and I can go back to find Simei first."

When Shang Shijing got up, he realized that there was an extra sachet around his waist. Wu Lang followed his gaze and said slowly, "This is the soul-fixing flower. I mixed some Yaofang powder. Don't worry." Soul-fixing, you were captured by the Nether Ghost Prison before, and you don’t know what you suffered, it would be bad if your soul was in turmoil, as for the others, I really can’t find out.”

Shang Shijing nodded silently, realizing that during the time he was sleeping, Wu Lang had already recovered from the aftermath. Asking Nan Jixue to help find Sihai Yantao, no matter how you put it, it doesn't sound like a good deal, it's a bit too much to take advantage of.

Feelings belong to feelings, and transactions belong to transactions.

In the future, if he wanted to ask Nan Jixue for free pornographic books, he might not even be able to open his mouth. Shang Shijing touched his pocket and decided to secretly buy a few.

He is probably one of the few strange time travelers who refused to give up his hobby of reading novels after time travel.

After all, everyone is busy with climbing to the sky, getting promoted and getting rich, but Shang Shijing is the only one who is always a timid rookie cultivating immortality.

The white crane did not know when it came, and it was barking outside. It looked much more pleasing to the eye than the parrot Shang Shijing raised, but when it came up, it messed up Shang Shijing's hair, probably to get acquainted with him again. Then he exhaled reluctantly, Heidou looked at Shang Shijing with his eyes, and for some reason, he made Shang Shijing realize that the other party was watching him.

It felt like the mother-in-law was sizing up her son-in-law who stole her own cabbage, with a bit of reluctance and helplessness.

The chill on Shang Shijing's body lasted for a long time, and even Wu Lang couldn't stand it, let alone the white cranes, which flew and stopped all the way. Occasionally, Wu Lang would take Shang Shijing on the road, and when he was resting, Wu Lang would take care of Shang Shijing. Regulating the true energy and spiritual power, the cold air spread so badly that Shang Shijing himself didn't feel it, but to Wu Lang who suspected that he was Ming Shuiyu, it was tantamount to the passing of life. He was anxious, so naturally he dared not spend more He stopped, but didn't show it on his face, for fear that Shang Shijing would find out.

In such a hurry, the two arrived at Xiaojing Lake very quickly. It just so happened that Yi Jianhan was a guest in Xiaojing Lake.

Something happened to Four Seas Yantao.

The author has something to say: Wu·One-way ticket·Lang, please ask Shang Shijing, the only passenger, to find out.

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