After my junior brother lost his spouse, the whole cultivation world came to smell the smell

This time, Mo Cangming was thrown off the cliff by Lin Songyan, and it seemed like he couldn't recover for a long time.

It seemed that he didn't know how long it had been going on, and his soul had been in the body of the little Mo doll under the cliff.

After clapping his hands happily for a long time, Lin Songyan found that Bai Yinchen seemed unable to wake up.

"Hmm..." He stretched out his finger and poked Bai Yinchen with a little fear.

But Bai Yinchen still didn't react.

Lin Songyan began to become at a loss, his expression became blank, and he reached out to push Bai Yinchen's cheek. The white-haired immortal looked like he was dead.

"Hmm... Hmm..." Lin Songyan's eyes were filled with tears and he reached out to touch Bai Yinchen's breath.

There is no air coming in or out.

Lin Songyan felt a huge despair spreading in his heart. In an instant, it seemed as if the sunlight around him dimmed, and he was the only one left in the world.

What happened to Bai Yinchen?

Is this last straw of his in this world, this thorny thorn that he has scratched himself countless times before grabbing, going to break?

He couldn't believe it. Why had he compromised with fate so many times, but there was still no peaceful outcome for him?

He held his head in pain, squatted on the grass, and cried out. He didn't know what else he could do.

[Host, your vital signs are detected to be declining. How can I help you? ]

Lin Songyan usually just refuses to speak, but he still has a lot of thoughts in his heart.

He became silent simply because he had no strength to speak, no strength at all.

But now, all the thoughts in my mind have converged into one.

"System, I want Bai Yinchen to live!"

[Host, are you ready to spend the rest of your life with Bai Yinchen? ]

Lin Songyan sighed, tears streaming down his face, sliding into his heart and forming an ocean that could drown him.

"Whatever you say, whether it's spending the rest of your life together or begging for mercy, I need him to be alive."

[Okay, host, I have informed the chief engineer and am coordinating the extension of Bai Yinchen's immortal life! ]

After a long time, when the sun set and there was still a trace of clarity in the sky, Bai Yinchen coughed violently.

He spat out a mouthful of dark red blood and woke up beside Lin Songyan.

When he opened his eyes, he was almost unable to sit up because of the pain in his back that penetrated deep into his bones.

He is the real Bai Yinchen, the Bai Yinchen who died on Songya Peak.

He thought to himself, hadn't Mo Cangming killed him a long time ago?

Why was this body so riddled with holes? It hurt so much that he couldn't even tell who was in front of him.

"Bai...Yinchen." A very awkward and timid voice called his name.

Although the voice was very soft and even a little unclear, he was very familiar with this voice.

It was like a heavy blow to his heart, making him realize that he had returned from wandering on the road to the underworld.

"Xiaoyan?" He endured the severe pain in his back, stood up and touched Lin Songyan's cold cheek.

"Why have you lost so much weight? Who wronged you?"

Bai Yinchen looked at Lin Songyan's eyes that showed the vicissitudes of life, and then he remembered that he had been in love with Mo Cangming for many years without any result, and that time... he was used as a cauldron by Mo Cangming, and he must have been discarded after using it.

Bai Yinchen couldn't help but ask: "Mo Cangming... him?"

Lin Songyan stretched out his pale and withered hand and covered Bai Yinchen's hand that was touching his cheek, but his eyes were filled with confusion.

It was as if Bai Yinchen really shouldn't ask such a question.

Bai Yinchen pondered for a while, then said: "Oh, I just fainted from the pain and almost forgot that he is dead, right?"

But Lin Songyan's eyes became even more puzzled. He scrutinized Bai Yinchen's every move, as vigilant as if he were facing a great enemy.

Bai Yinchen just thought that he was a little abnormal because of Mo Cangming's death.

After all, his words were unusual and he looked like he was greatly stimulated. Even some of his subtle expressions were distorted.

Bai Yinchen stood up and was about to endure the pain and stand up slowly, but Lin Songyan suddenly pounced on him.

He hugged Bai Yinchen and threw him to the lawn again, pressing his whole body on Bai Yinchen's body, which was trembling with pain.

Bai Yinchen was startled by him.

But he was naturally happy that the child was sticking to him, so he stroked his hair again and again, gently rubbed his back, and counted his distinct vertebrae.

"Alright, alright, Master, nothing's wrong."

He didn't notice anything unusual until Lin Songyan straddled him.

But Lin Songyan became more and more excessive, inserting his slender fingers into the gaps between his white hair.

He rubbed Bai Yinchen's cheek and nose like a little animal acting coquettishly.

Then, Lin Songyan went even further, lowering his head like a lover and kissing the corner of Bai Yinchen's lips passionately.

The evening stars were just beginning to appear, and the sky was not yet completely dark. Some remnants of red still remained in the pale sky. They were extremely affectionate on the empty and gentle hillside.

Bai Yinchen froze for a moment, his blood almost freezing with fear, and he turned his head away from Lin Songyan's kiss.

"Xiao Yan, you are so outrageous!"

Bai Yinchen's cheeks were redder than the setting sun just now. His eyes were red as he glared at Lin Songyan.

Lin Songyan was like a child who had done something wrong. He kept leaning back and forth, then fell on the grass and hugged his knees.

He was obviously scared, afraid that Bai Yinchen would be angry, and even more afraid that he would be abandoned and expelled by the other party, facing danger and the unknown alone.

Bai Yinchen's heart was touched by his soft eyes, which hurt him even more than the wound on his back!

He sighed deeply and asked softly, "You know everything? You are the reincarnation of my Taoist partner who died 344 years ago."

Lin Songyan bit his lips, lowered his eyes and nodded, and two bean-sized tears slid down onto the grass.

He responded obediently: "Yeah."

Bai Yinchen stretched out a hand and said to Lin Songyan: "Xiaoyan, come here, I will tell you, okay?"

But Lin Songyan was like a child who was afraid to try again after being frustrated. He shook his head, but his tears continued to fall one after another like beads from a broken string.

He didn't quite understand why Bai Yinchen suddenly distanced himself from him. Was it because he did something wrong?

Bai Yinchen propped himself up on the grass with his elbows, then walked over patiently. The pain made sweat drip down his forehead.

He reached out to grab Lin Songyan's trembling hand, and after pulling him up, he hugged Lin Songyan with his arms, as if to comfort him in a symbolic sense.

He held Lin Songyan in his arms, giving him instructions like an elder.

"Xiao Yan, you know that life cannot be rejected and it cannot be stopped. I have been unable to let go of the fact that my Taoist partner was killed by the demons for more than three hundred years."

"I took you back to Qingluan Sect because I missed him too much. Watching you grow up under my lap is like seeing a small tree grow into a tree after being carefully nurtured by me."

"I dote on you a little, which is like a way of compensating him. But you have become the public enemy of the cultivation world, serving the enemy. It is also my fault. I failed to prune your side branches properly. I am guilty of a great sin."

He reached out and wiped away Lin Songyan's tears, and shook his head gently, "But, you are two people. Even if I miss you so much, I can't treat you as his substitute. This is not fair to you."

"so……"

Having said that, Lin Songyan turned and ran away like a frightened rabbit.

It seemed that he realized he couldn't bear what was said next, so he secretly pretended not to know.

In the future, he could still deceive himself and think that Bai Yinchen really liked him.

He had finally persuaded himself to accept Bai Yinchen's love, so how could he accept the fact that no one truly loved him?

However, seeing his reaction, Bai Yinchen fell into long and deep thought.

"Xiao Yan, what on earth made you think you could be so intimate with me? And how did I get these injuries?"