I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

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Yan Ping listened to the extremely light voice, raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of wonder in his eyes.

He looked down.

I was injured when I tried to break free from the water-sinking bracelet just now.

But this is only a superficial phenomenon.

The water-sinking bracelet was firmly attached to his wrist bones, and he only had a moment to break free.

In the attempt to break free, his wrist was injured even more severely, with many bones broken.

In the past, there was no need to close your eyes to break free. If you break free at the wrong time, it will only arouse the original body's vigilance.

But now the time has come.

Yan Ping curled his eyes, but took the initiative to let go of Wen Ye's hand and handed it to Wen Ye.

"It hurts. It hurts so much."

Wen Ye looked at the bloody hand, his eyelashes trembled for a moment, but he still took out a few bottles of medicine from the storage space.

He knew clearly that something was wrong with Yan Ping, but he still couldn't control himself. He didn't want to see Yan Ping get hurt.

Wen Ye channeled his spiritual power to slowly heal the injury on Yan Ping's wrist.

Yan Ping leaned against the sinking stone, looking at the back of his neck that was exposed when he lowered his head.

Completely defenseless and without any vigilance, if he wanted, the person in front of him would die in his hands instantly.

He didn't feel any pain or any feeling at all, and just died like that.

When Yan Ping thought of this, a happy smile appeared in his eyes.

Otherwise, considering that he still admires Wen Ye, just be merciful and let him die like this.

It is the most merciful way to die without any pain.

But if I die like this, I won't be able to merge with him.

A body and ashes are just illusions. He wants Wen Ye to be completely integrated with him.

This way they can be together for the rest of their lives and no one will leave the other.

Yan Ping's gaze moved from the back of Wen Ye's neck to his hair, and then there was a hint of surprise in his voice, as if he had discovered something new.

"You have white hair?"

Wen Ye paused for a moment, he looked up at Yan Ping in silence, then lowered his head to continue treating the injury on Yan Ping's hand.

Getting no response, Yan Ping stared at Wen Ye.

When the main body talked to Wen Ye, Wen Ye answered every question.

Sometimes, even if the main body doesn't speak, Wen Ye can do something else instead of remaining silent like he is now.

A trace of dissatisfaction rose in Yan Ping's heart, and he stared at Wen Ye unkindly.

"say."

Wen Ye’s treatment was finally over.

He slowly let go of Yan Ping's hand and let it fall slowly without catching it.

Wen Ye looked up at Yan Ping, his eyes silent and fixed.

"Where is the senior?"

Yan Ping's eyelashes moved, he looked Wen Ye up and down, and suddenly chuckled.

"Why? You think I'm not?"

Wen Ye's eyes did not move, but just stared at Yan Ping, like an eternal deep pool.

"you are not."

His tone was calm, but when Yan Ping heard this, his eyelids twitched violently.

Yan Ping's eyes became more and more unfriendly as he looked at Wen Ye's current appearance.

Suddenly he raised his hand, pinched Wen Ye's jaw, and pulled him close, eye to eye, with their breath lingering on each other's noses.

Yan Ping's voice was very soft, but it carried a hint of weirdness.

"Am I not good to you? He never kisses you and always rejects you."

"I will also take the initiative to hug you, kiss you, and want to do everything a Taoist couple should do with you."

"You don't want me?"

Wen Ye looked at the person who was so close to him, his eyes showed no fluctuation and his tone was steady.

"Do not want to."

Yan Ping's eyes suddenly changed, becoming extremely fierce, and his fingertips were about to pinch Wen Ye's neck.

But it was instantly bounced away by a layer of light golden light.

Wen Ye also used that force to step back a few steps. He looked at Yan Ping, whose temperament had changed greatly.

From the previous weird and gentle, to the current fierce and brutal.

Wen Ye had no doubt that if Yan Ping could move now, he would be in big trouble. He might not die, but he would definitely suffer.

"You are the thing in Yan Ping's body. Is he locked up by you?"

The evil thoughts were no longer disguised. He stared at the distance between Wen Ye and him and decided to give Wen Ye another chance.

It still likes Wen Ye. If he doesn't obey it, he won't hold back.

"Come over here and I'll tell you."

Wen Ye didn't move.

Instead, he shifted his gaze to the stone behind Yan Ping.

Just now, after Yan Ping's wrists were untied, his body moved as Yan Ping moved.

There was a faint golden light behind his body. Although it was only a slight one, the light was extremely strong.

Wen Ye was reminded of the light golden array pattern he saw when he came down. He saw it more than once, but there was no pattern to it and they were extremely rare.

This boulder should be related to those earth vein arrays.

But he didn't know what this stone was.

Yan Ping had his reasons for choosing to retreat here, and this stone must be helpful to him.

I just don’t know if something went wrong with Yan Ping, which caused the things in his body to come out.

In case.

It would be better for him to go to Wen Feng to find out what this stone is and see if he can find the right remedy to help Yan Ping.

Since Yan Ping was not conscious, there was no point for him to stay here and waste time.

The moment Wen Ye finished thinking, he decisively withdrew.

Yan Ping's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Wen Ye sinisterly.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it at all."

"If you don't want it, then die."

The moment Yan Ping finished speaking, an extremely strong suction force suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Wen Ye's pupils shrank, and before he could react, in just a moment, his body fell into Yan Ping's hands.

At the same time, a cold spiritual power as sharp as a blade passed through his dantian.

The icy feeling that penetrated into his bones extended from his dantian all the way inward until it firmly occupied his entire dantian.

At the same time, there was a strong smell of blood filling the nasal cavity.

It was at this time that Wen Ye finally came back to his senses.

An indescribable pain also spread from the dantian, like the traces left by a raging fire. The previous cold feeling turned into an extremely intense burning pain.

It was as if thousands of knives were stirring and cutting inside.

A stream of warm blood suddenly surged from his lungs, up to his throat, and then overflowed from his mouth and nose.

Wen Ye's consciousness was instantly submerged in the severe pain, and his pupils dilated for a long time before they focused again.

It was at this moment that he realized that he was now held in Yan Ping's arms with one hand.

Yan Ping smiled at him and said, "How is it? Is it painful enough?"

Wen Ye's breathing is now extremely weak. The severe pain from his dantian spreads all the way to his whole body. If he moves a little bit bigger, the pain will double.

Fine beads of cold sweat continued to appear on his forehead, and then gathered into large beads of sweat and entered the hair beside his ears.

Wen Ye closed his eyes, his pale and handsome face nestled in someone's arms, making people feel itchy just by looking at him.

Yan Ping looked at her for a while, then followed his heart and gave her a kiss happily.

During this time, he turned Wen Ye's body over and over without any scruples, allowing the blood in his dantian to flow out continuously and soak himself.

Wen Ye groaned, and after a long while, he finally recovered from the excruciating pain that was sweeping over him like a tide. He opened his eyes and looked at Yan Ping weakly.

"What do you want to do?"

His voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, but Yan Ping was right next to him and could hear it clearly.

Yan Ping curled the corners of his mouth.

"Of course I like you and want you to become one with me."

There was a hint of surprise in Wen Ye's eyes.

Then he seemed to realize something.

"Yan Ping likes me."

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows, and there was a strange look in his eyes again.

"I've told you so many things, and this is all you react to?"

Wen Ye wanted to laugh, but the pain in his dantian was so severe that he could only twitch the corners of his mouth.

He had been busy outside for a whole month and his sea of ​​consciousness was already exhausted.

Even if he was intact, he couldn't avoid Yan Ping's attack, but he would always have some reaction.

Instead of being caught and having his dantian broken like just now, his consciousness slowly returned.

With his hand hanging limply at his side, he silently formed a formation pattern. Wen Ye looked at Yan Ping, weakly delaying time.

"You left me here just to keep me with you?"

Yan Ping hummed, he liked Wen Ye, and now that Wen Ye's dantian was broken and he couldn't make any waves, he was even happier.

Nothing could make him happier than having complete control over a person or a thing.

“It’s not just that.”

"Although only by making you hurt enough can I make you integrate into my consciousness."

Yan Ping said this, leaning close to Wen Ye's ear and whispering.

"But more importantly, it's to stimulate your senior."

They are now only a step away from fusion, but the original body protects the remaining small ball of consciousness very well.

If he had plenty of time, he wouldn't mind taking it slow.

But his sister is almost here, and he never knows when she will appear in front of him.

By that time his body has been strengthened, and it will be useless even if he kills Yan An.

Now that Wen Ye is half crippled, let the original body take a look.

As long as the main body is stimulated, they will become more and more active, and by then, fusion will only take a moment.

Yan Ping laughed happily again when he thought of this, and the faint vibration from his chest made the pain in Wen Ye's body double again.

Wen Ye's face had turned completely pale, and his mind went blank for a moment.

He looked at Yan Ping's evil appearance and suddenly realized it.

When there are not enough means to target Yan Ping.

He shouldn't have come.

Whether out of love or value, Yan Ping has always been trying to protect him.

If Yan Ping saw him in his current state, he would probably be irritated.

This thought only flashed through his mind for a moment, and Wen Ye subconsciously stopped setting up the formation and struggled to leave.

But he was strangled tightly by Yan Ping.

Now Yan Ping only freed one hand, and the rest of his arms and ankles were all fastened to the sinking stone.

He used this hand to bind Wen Ye in his arms, feeling extremely dissatisfied.

"Where do you want to go? Now that you're here, why do you want to leave?"

His movements were rough, and in just a moment, the piercing pain spread from his dantian again.

Wen Ye's eyes were dazed for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he heard Yan Ping mumbling something.

"If I remember correctly, today seems to be your birthday."

Wen Ye's pupils shrank again.

"No wonder you're here today."

"You lived with him last year, so live with me from now on. When you merge into my body, we can be entangled with each other every day and blend into each other."

There is imagination and interest in Yan Ping's voice.

Wen Ye closed his eyes.

When Yan Ping saw this, his voice paused for a moment and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

A trace of spiritual power suddenly appeared on Wen Ye's chest, and he gestured twice and began to threaten him.

"Open your eyes and look at me."

Wen Ye's breathing trembled for a moment before he slowly opened his eyes. His beautiful light golden pupils were filled with mist, like bright sunlight with a warm color.

The voice was trembling and weak, as if aggrieved.

"pain."

Yan Ping's eyes trembled for a moment, and a sense of wonder rose in his heart.

He suddenly remembered from those fused memories the time when his original body had forgotten everything.

At that time, when he looked at Wen Ye, it was like looking at a sick kitten, crying all day long and in poor health.

But later, Wen Ye recovered and I no longer felt that way.

But now he felt it too.

Just this feeling made the destructive desire in his heart grow vigorously.

He looked into Wen Ye's eyes, those extremely beautiful eyes, and hummed.

"Then I change my target?"

……

Know the sea.

Yan Ping stood on a high place.

He watched the surging black fog below with an expressionless face.

From the beginning, the black mist had been surging everywhere, eager to stick to him.

The aggressiveness is much stronger than before.

But Yan Ping always felt something was strange.

Although these black creatures were more aggressive than before, they did not cause him any trouble compared to the past.

It was more like a means to attract his attention.

When Yan Ping thought of this, his thoughts paused for a moment and his brows suddenly frowned.

The evil thoughts were attracting his attention, so where were they?

Yan Ping's gaze swept towards the foundation of his sea of ​​consciousness below.

Black mist had been emitting from the thousands of cracks in the ground, and outside these cracks were the remnants of the broken seal.

But the seals were not attacked.

Yan Ping frowned even more tightly.

If the evil thoughts are not inside, then they are outside.

But the place where he was in seclusion was in the deep space deep in the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Realm.

He had set up three layers of barriers here, so no one could get close to him.

What is it doing out there?

Yan Ping looked at his remaining spiritual consciousness. Compared with the huge spiritual consciousness in the past, this one was only a small ball.

Now, every time he fights for control of the body, these spiritual consciousnesses will be polluted.

If his spiritual consciousness was completely integrated before Yan An was brought here, he would not be able to help him even if Yan An wanted to. One must be cautious when using spiritual consciousness.

So what exactly happened outside that made it choose to deceive him and stay outside?

Yan Ping first thought of Wen Ye, but then decisively ruled him out. He asked Wen Ye to repair the Qingzhou formation, and he would not come back until it was repaired.

I thought about Ji Heyu, Yu Tianhong, Xia Tianxue and others one by one.

A date suddenly popped into his mind.

Wen Ye’s birthday seems to be today.