[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

Lingyuan Temple is the closest hidden stronghold to the headquarters of Tianzhaoyuan.Under the huge dilapidated Buddha statue, there are layers of winding tunnels and empty underground spaces.

Oboro let the elite troops organize themselves, then knelt down on one knee beside the long-haired man, quietly listening to the intelligence the spies inquired about.

Generally speaking, it is the information that the Taoists of the heavens are taboo about emptiness, so they cooperate with the shogunate to make troubles.On the one hand, the shogunate was not willing to give up Xu, the murder tool, but on the other hand, he had to follow the orders of the Heavenly Daoists and sent the royal family to show off.Obscure listened and kept it in mind, when he looked up, the official leader of Tianzhaoyuan was not listening, sitting cross-legged by the wall, closing his eyes as if tired.

His left arm was cut off by the root, probably because of some influence, the speed of resurrection was not as fast as before, but it was still slowly resurrected to the elbow.It's just that he looked very tired, even when he closed his eyes, he frowned slightly, as if he would fall to the ground at any moment.

With a wave of his hand, everyone gets down.And cautiously said: "Master Xu?"

The man opened his eyes with dim red pupils.

"Oki. Why on earth are you continuing to live like this?"

It's not the man with the dark night, it's his, his sun.

Confirming this in my heart, I dug my fingers into the ground forcefully to wake up my instantly overloaded brain.Hazy thought about it a thousand times, but what he yelled was still Xu: "This subordinate is just by Mr. Xu's side. Wherever Mr. Xu is, the subordinate will be there."

Songyang closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the wall.The warm light from the torch in the ground traces along his trembling eyelashes, soft lips and Adam's apple. The fragile appearance that is rare to see in a century is shockingly beautiful against the gloomy cold wall.

"I... went to see Jinsuke's injury."

Even though he said that, he supported his body, but he couldn't sit up immediately.He said in a low voice: "Master Xu, rest well, I'll go."

When he heard the word "Jin Zhu", Lu lightly clenched his corroded right hand, and there was a crackling sound of falling from under the wide sleeve.

It was his hand bone that had been shattered into pieces.

The right arm that was stabbed in the battle with Takasugi just started to rot and fall off quickly.It's not because the opponent's knife is poisonous, but because recently, his body has once again reached the limit of undead blood.

The periods of body calm become shorter each time.It took five years for the first corruption to appear, one year for the second, and then every six months after that.

Every time in the past, when he showed signs of incompatibility and thought that he would turn into a pile of shredded meat, Xu would ask him: Do you still want to be loyal to this face?

He said yes.Xu will split his body with a knife, then cut his own wrist, and drip fresh dragon blood into his wound.

He knew that for ordinary people, this is highly poisonous blood. Although it can heal injuries for a short time after entering the body, ordinary humans will lose their limbs and rot soon after, and the pain is unbearable.Xu told him bluntly that even if supplementing with fresh blood can temporarily repair it, one day, when his body reaches its limit, he will still bleed from the seven orifices and explode to death.

No matter which way of death, it is impossible to live in peace.

After thinking about it, she decided to kneel down and let Songyang see her rotten forearm.

Song Yang's eyes were slowly focusing, and when they focused on his horrific arm, his pupils constricted for a moment.

"Has... already started to happen?!"

Hazy saw the extreme guilt in the other party's eyes.

Yes, if it was Songyang, of course he didn't know that his blood would cause such consequences.Because Oboro is the first person he wants to save, he will feel self-defeating, and he will feel endless pain and guilt, which is something only Songyang will have.

A shadow in my heart said, don't suffer any more, I am willing.Compared with other students, only this highly poisonous blood is my unique gift.

The other said, quickly, make him feel more guilty, make him suffer more—just keep him like this, don't let him go to other people.

"Yes," said Long, "there have been signs since last month, and every part of my body has begun to fester. The wound I received during the battle just now can no longer heal. But Master Xu said that until the last drop of my blood is left , and I shall not die till I become a dry shell."

He spoke very flatly and slowly, as far as possible from the point of view of the statement.

"But if Lord Xu continues to give me the blood of immortality, my corruption will be repaired immediately."

Songyang propped himself up: "——in that case, there will be even more terrible side effects, so I can't say—"

"Yes. In the end, my body will explode and I will die in a miserable state, but I can usher in a complete death. Therefore, my subordinate begged Master Xu to reward me with the blood of immortality again, so that this subordinate will be loyal to you until death. "

Songyang's body gradually softened.There was a sense of despair in his staring eyes.

"I... really want to save you, Oboro."

His voice was choked, and his expression was very dazed.

"...I never thought that I would let you suffer such a life."

"Master Xu," when he was speaking, his entire right arm was about to fall off.Obstinately enduring the severe pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "Please reward me with some immortal blood."

Songyang was completely forced into a dilemma.

He knew very well that every time he was given new blood, he was slowly committing suicide.

But if you don't give him blood, Oboro will slowly turn into a pile of breathing blood clots in front of him like this.

"Just this once. I'm sure to find a way to make you fully heal..."

"Yes."

You won't find it.

Hazy thought.

——This chain that can hold you, I will not let it break easily.

Song Yang stretched his wrist into his hand, then closed his eyes, meaning to let him do it himself.Clutching the pale wrist, he hesitated for a moment, imitating Xu's usual way of cutting the opponent's wrist, but he didn't dare to cut too deep.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.Oboro had no choice but to try to cut deeper, and heard a very low moan from the other party.

He bit the tip of his tongue, then hesitantly, he put his lips on the opponent's wrist and sucked hard.The wound healed very fast, he had to stick his fingers into the wound and forcefully push it open, so that the fresh undead blood would flow out continuously.

Blood dripped all over his front.During the sucking interval, he secretly raised his eyes to see Songyang's expression, and saw that the other party was also staring at him.There was fine sweat on Songyang's face, and his temple hair curled up against his cheeks, probably due to the continuous pain.

He was hurting his teacher again.He was torturing his teacher again.

But what does it take to love someone?Obviously, as long as he watched, the happiness in his heart would come out of his throat, but Naraku of Tianzhaoyuan didn't teach himself how to love him.

He can only be like a toddler, using his broken knee, using the other party's pity and guilt, to firmly imprison the person he loves by his side.

Corrupted arm restored.The man licked off the blood on the other's wrist, clasped the other's thin white fingertips from the back of his hand, and secretly kissed the other's palm with his eyes closed.

teacher, teacher.The person who can fill his depleted heart instantly, he loves him almost to the point of death.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Songyang had closed his eyes, and fell into a long-term rest with closed eyes.In that furrowed brow and pursed lips, he did not recognize any happiness.But even so, the extreme desire to keep the other party has completely gained the upper hand, suppressing the heart of making the other party happy.

Songyang fell asleep and didn't wake up for half a month.

The Naluos were resting and did not dare to bother him.He leaned against the base of the wall and fell asleep silently and almost without a sound.

He still remembers his task of scouting information, following the large-scale transfer of ghost soldiers around, and when he came back to look at Songyang, he found that the man had fallen on the ground, his long light-colored hair was tangled and spread on the dirty floor.He was still sleeping with his eyes closed, but when Oboro stepped forward to hug him, Songyang slightly opened his eyes, and there was no emotion in the red pupils except dazed.

"Teacher, I'll take you to a more comfortable place to fall asleep."

Hazy said in a low voice.

When he heard the word "teacher", the man in his arms seemed to struggle a bit, and his red pupils brightened slightly.But Oboro didn't say anything, just put the tired man down on the soft quilt, and let the long hair fall from his arms.

Songyang didn't say a word, rubbing his head against the pillow, and slowly closed his eyes.

There will be no weakness in the dragon vein physique.The only thing that was injured could only be his spirit.