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

Chang Li's eyes were as red as agate beads. He pointed at his moving ball tail and said, "Master, I can't tolerate you like this!"

"Okay, little bunny, see you later." Mo Cangming said, raising his arm, pulling Lin Songyan behind him, and holding him horizontally in his arms.

He held Lin Songyan's long legs and slender waist, and slowly put Lin Songyan's arms around his neck.

After steadying the person in his arms, he asked cautiously, "Can you help me? Let's go."

Lin Songyan did not resist and said shyly, "Yes."

Mo Cangming jumped up and jumped a hundred meters in one step. The whistling sound of the wind filled his ears and the leaves on the mountains and forests trembled for them!

Lin Songyan put his hand on Mo Cangming's neck and leaned his head on his solid chest. His soft cheek touched the crystal fragments, which made him feel painful.

Just like in his nightmare, Mo Cangming's chest was indeed full of grooves and edges.

When he heard what the Saint Lord said just now, he realized that this was the Water Condensation Chain that almost trapped Mo Cangming to death in the Demon Palace.

It was these fragments that gradually eroded Mo Cangming's body, leading him towards death step by step.

Lin Songyan subconsciously rubbed the fragments with his face, and inevitably rubbed the star-shaped skin on Mo Cangming's chest.

This familiar tingling sensation caused Mo Cangming to slip and he almost dropped Lin Songyan while jumping at high speed.

Lin Songyan quickly tightened his arms around his neck, and Mo Cangming also held him like a treasure, as if he wanted to press him into his body.

However, just as Mo Cangming landed, they all saw a small spider web right in front of them.

Hanging on the web was a small, shiny black spider with dense leg hair, only a finger's distance away from them.

This terrifying thing made Mo Cangming lean back suddenly, completely losing his balance and falling to the ground.

Lin Songyan also fell into his arms and smelled a scent of demonic energy that was even stronger than before, and his heart suddenly ached for a moment.

boom--

No matter how light Lin Songyan was, he still smashed the water-condensed chain fragments on Mo Cangming's chest deeper into Mo Cangming's flesh.

"Hmm..." Mo Cangming groaned and choked on a mouthful of blood, but he held back and didn't make any other sound.

Lin Songyan looked at the blood that was squeezed out by him, which covered Mo Cangming's front, abdomen, and Lin Songyan's back.

His mind went blank in an instant, and tears welled up in his eyes. "Ah... what's going on? What should I do? How can I get rid of these things... I..."

As he spoke, he gently stroked Mo Cangming's bloodstained face, "It hurts, right? What should I do?"

It was hard for him to imagine that these things would break Mo Cangming's flesh as soon as he pressed them. How painful would it be if these things, like broken crystals, grew inside Mo Cangming's body?

"Run? Still running?"

The Holy Lord appeared before them, looking down with an imposing manner at the two people who were lying on the ground in a miserable state.

The little spider obediently climbed onto the Saint Lord's hand, then passed through his wide sleeves, and its eight hairy legs stood on the Saint Lord's purple shoulders.

"Lin Songyan, this one is the child of the love poison you were infected with before. It is much less toxic than that one. You won't suffer as much as last time, and you won't be overly dependent on Cangming."

"Since you all won't listen, why not let this obedient little spider discipline you for me?"

Having said that, the Saint Lord showed no mercy and threw the love poison spider towards Lin Songyan's neck.

Lin Songyan was startled and closed her eyes tightly. Her upper and lower eyelashes were tightly crossed and trembling like butterfly wings. She protected her snow-white neck with her hands.

Although he knew it was useless, the spider would pierce his skin anywhere and inject venom into it.

Suddenly, at the critical moment, the spider that was ejected was caught by someone!

A fish scoop suddenly appeared in this inappropriate scene!

It was Fei Wu hanging upside down on the tree, using a fishing scoop to scoop up a handful of the love poison spider.

After scooping it up, he did it in one go, pinching his hands with his hot hands.

The girl from the Western Regions, who looked like Danzhu, blew air from her small mouth, lighting a cursed fire and completely burning the spider.

With a crackling sound, the spider exploded in the fire, emitting a fragrant protein aroma and a cloud of poisonous black smoke.

Fei Wu and Reza Er clapped their hands together, "Perfect!"

The spider love poison has turned to ashes. Now, what else can the Holy Lord use to threaten Mo Cangming?

When the Saint King saw this scene, his brows furrowed immediately, and his hands moved as nimbly as if dancing, and an incense burner with thick smoke billowing out of it appeared.

The cold sage king walked towards Fei Wu and Reza Er, opened his thin lips slightly, and said angrily: "Westerners!"

Lin Songyan opened his mouth wide. As soon as he saw the incense burner, he knew that the Holy King was furious.

He attempted to use the power of Miaojiang's poison to kill Fei Wu and the other man who were ruining his plans!

Rezaer dragged Fei Wu up and started chanting a string of incomprehensible spells. The girl's spells were mysterious and difficult to pronounce.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the black smoke from the incense burner was blown onto the face of the Holy Lord.

"Let me see how this poison of yours can get through! You damn southern barbarian!" Reza Er proudly raised his head, glanced sideways, and snorted coldly.

The Saint King became even more angry, and whipped out his whip against the wind, "You ungrateful demon from the Western Regions!"

Just when Lin Songyan was worried about Fei Wu and the other man, Mo Cangming suddenly grabbed him and staggered towards the east.

"Hurry up, the young priest of the Western Region is quite powerful and can hold out for a while."

Lin Songyan had no choice but to go with Mo Cangming first.

The two of them ran in a hurry. In the howling wind, Lin Songyan could not see anything clearly. The leaves in the forest were blown and danced wildly, so dense that he could not see his hand in front of him.

He was dragged to some place by Mo Cangming, and he had no sense of direction at all. He just held his hands tightly, as if if he let go, the other person would completely disappear from his life.

In the end, he was dizzy and was finally dragged by Mo Cangming into a dilapidated earthen house without even a roof.

After escaping from the evil wind brought by the young priest of the Western Regions, the surroundings were so quiet that not even the sound of insects could be heard.

As soon as he entered the mud house, Mo Cangming huddled in the corner, frowning and motionless, like a dying trapped beast.

Lin Songyan pushed him, "Mo Cangming? Mo Cangming?"

There is no response.

Mo Cangming, who was hiding in the corner with his back to him, looked like he had lost half his life the moment he came here.

Lin Songyan quickly moved the person onto his lap and probed with his trembling fingers. Fortunately, the person was still breathing.

Mo Cangming won’t die so easily, he is the Demon Lord!

Lin Songyan comforted himself.

But then what? Then what? Is it enough to not die?

What if Mo Cangming can’t wake up?

If you ask yourself honestly, when Lin Songyan and Mo Cangming ran out, they only knew that they had escaped from the clutches of the Holy Lord.

He never thought about whether he really wanted to return to Qingluan Sect.

Now think about it, why would he go back to Qingluan Sect? He is a monster, who would want him?

He was at a loss and could only keep shouting for Mo Cangming until he was hoarse and his voice was so hoarse that he could not even hear himself clearly.

"Mo Cangming, wake up!"

"Mo Cangming, you want to pretend to be dead and trick me into practicing with you, right? This plan is lame. I won't sympathize with you. Just give up on this idea."

"How did you get yourself into this state? Without the furnace, if you get sick, you can only wait to die? You are so weak!"

"Weren't you able to flirt with Fei Wu a few days ago? How come you're like this after not seeing you for a few days?"

Lin Songyan kept muttering to himself, trying to dispel the fear in his heart.

But it seemed as if he was the only one in the world.

Different from the time when I was living in the cave.

At that time, he knew that someone would bring him food every day, and someone would watch him silently. He was just happy and comfortable, and did not feel lonely.

But now, after being sure that the person in his arms would not answer him, he felt like he was abandoned by the whole world.

This earthen wall without a roof was surrounded by complete silence. There were not even stars in the sky, the wind had stopped, and the grass, trees, mountains and rocks seemed like illusions.

Just like the day will never dawn, Lin Songyan will always be homeless.

"Ahem, when have I ever flirted with him?"

Mo Cangming, who had his back to him, suddenly spoke, his breath weak, like the sound of a mosquito.

But this brought voice to Lin Songyan's world, and the person in his arms felt warmer.

The earth wall behind us is like a harbor where we can dock.

It doesn’t matter whether there is a roof at home or not. At least, if the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up.

Lin Songyan touched Mo Cangming's chest and gently stroked the wounds with his fingertips.

He blew some air, wondering if it could relieve Mo Cangming's pain.

With a little sob, he hugged Mo Cangming and coaxed him like his mother did when he was a child, and whispered: "Break the bench, break the bench... Mo Cangming, it doesn't hurt anymore... It doesn't hurt anymore..."

But I couldn't stop my tears from falling, and I cried a little out of control.

"Mo Cangming... This blame may not be on the bench, but on me. I'm the one who caused you to be more seriously injured."

As he sobbed, his tears shone like pearls, sliding down his ruby-like lower eyelids. "I'm not feeling sorry for you, I just... have some sequelae of the love poison."