Cannon fodder always wants to be the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

Jing Fansheng woke up again and found himself leaning against a hard rock wall.

It was dark all around, with little light.If it wasn't for the fact that my eyesight as a monk is much better than that of ordinary people, I'm afraid that I can't see anything at this moment, and my eyes are smeared.

As soon as Jing Fansheng opened his eyes, he looked around and found that Yan Xiaoran was sitting in meditation only half a step away from him.

As soon as he moved, the opponent's long and narrow phoenix eyes opened immediately.

Having known each other for hundreds of years, it was the first time that Jing Fansheng saw Yan Xiaoran describe him in such a mess.

The other party's white and clean robes that didn't even have a pleat have been eroded by Luoshui so much that they can't see their original appearance. With a large area of ​​scorched yellow, many places have even been corroded with big holes, which can be vaguely seen Xiao Ranjun's underwear was not very white anymore.Although the black hair can't be said to be too messy, it's not the same as it used to be when it was draped over the shoulders.

The originally fair and flawless handsome face has also been covered with dust, but his complexion looks much paler than before.There was a trace of blood beside the corner of the mouth, indicating that this person had been seriously injured before.

Although he knew that his current appearance was not much better, looking at his haggard appearance, Jing Fansheng became angry.

He had made a special observation before, if the hero was seriously injured, the whole world would shake a few times.Yan Xiaoran had been fatally injured about three times before, and at that time all kinds of things that violated the laws of nature happened. Jing Fansheng judged from this that if the hero died, then this world would no longer exist.

... How can Jing Fansheng endure such a person who doesn't cherish his own life so much? !

Even if Jing Fansheng doesn't care about other people's life or death, his son still has to survive in this world, and no mistakes are allowed.

Jing Fansheng said angrily: "How dare you jump down with me? Don't you know that the lake water can kill people!"

"But you jumped too." Although he became very embarrassed, Yan Xiaoran's expressionless face that made it impossible to see his emotions was still exactly the same as before.He had been staring at Jing Fansheng all the time, his expression focused, revealing a trace of grievance and injury.

"Can we be the same!" Jing Fansheng pointed at him, already so angry that he couldn't organize his words smoothly: "I am a person who is about to die. How can I not be dead?! You, you, you..."

Faced with Jing Fansheng's anger, Yan Xiaoran didn't care.He opened his thin lips lightly, and said meaningfully: "Although this body disappears, this way has not disappeared."

...What do you mean?

Jing Fansheng felt that no matter whether it was Yan Xiaoran, who pulled himself weakly before, and would be happy because he thought the two of them died together, or the real male protagonist who had recovered his inscrutable face, he was very special. annoying.

Waving his hands a little irritably, Jing Fansheng patted his buttocks and stood up, only to realize that there were not a few pieces of fabric left on his clothes.

Think about it, because he fell into the water first, and he didn't wear any protection around his body, so the ordinary black clothes he was wearing had already melted away the moment it was stained with Luoshui. A coat full of big holes.

After standing up, Jing Fansheng subconsciously raised his hand to block the position in front of his chest.

Yan Xiaoran still kept his meditation posture and sat cross-legged. When he saw his movements, he couldn't help trembling his eyelashes, and with a hurt face again, he set his eyes on the ground in front of him, and stopped looking up at him.

Jing Fansheng hugged his chest and stood there in embarrassment.

As a modern person from another world who would go shirtless in summer, if he was in front of someone today, he wouldn't be afraid of being seen naked.But in the face of a man who had done that kind of thing with him, and now he has clearly shown different feelings, Jing Fansheng felt that he should be a little more careful about this man, and don't flirt with him.

"...Then what, do you still have the storage bag on you? But what clothes do you have?"

During the process of sinking to the bottom of the lake, there was a celestial shield protecting it all the way, so Xiao Ranjun's Qiankun mustard bag was naturally safe and sound.

Jing Fansheng took over the folded and extremely neat white clothes. Although he was still a little reluctant to wear Wuliangjian's clothes, it was better than nothing at the moment.

Yan Xiaoran handed him the clothes, then lowered his eyelashes and stopped looking at him.

Jing Fansheng didn't want to be too hypocritical, he quickly removed all the fabrics and threw them aside, and began to put on his clothes.

Yan Xiaoran stood up when he had just put on his underpants and put on his underwear. Jing Fansheng, who was still showing his entire chest, was taken aback. He tied his underwear with trembling hands, and asked, "What are you doing?" what?"

In the dim environment, Yan Xiaoran's expression was unclear, he took out another set of clothes from the storage bag, and changed silently on the spot.

……

After the two of them had packed up again, the dark corridor fell into an eerie silence.

To say that the situation is actually quite tricky now.Now that the two of them have been open and honest, Jing Fansheng's previous set of stupidity and gags that he used to with his status as "fifteen" has lost its scope.

However, it's not a problem to always be so caring and silent.Jing Fansheng scratched his hair, tried to speak first and said haha: "Unexpectedly, there are caves at the bottom of Luoshui Lake. I thought I found a good place to bury myself, but I didn't die, hahaha. "

Yan Xiaoran did not answer.

He took out an exquisitely shaped paper lantern. After being instilled with a little spiritual power, the lantern lit a candle from inside, and then flew into the air by itself, illuminating the corridor they fell into in an instant. Bright.

Yan Xiaoran looked around, and then said: "This tunnel is set at the bottom of the lake but there is no lake water pouring in. We were sucked in all the way. It must be some special formation."

Jing Fansheng nodded.He really doesn't know anything about formations, Yan Xiaoran, who is a master craftsman, is indeed authoritative in this regard.

Although the plan was disrupted, Jing Fansheng felt that he would never come to this ghostly place for the second time in his life. Jing Fansheng still didn't forget to check to see if the big demon trapped in the Demon Refining Tower was still inside.

He said: "Why don't we look around and see how to get out?"

"Alright."

Yan Xiaoran nodded.

After tidying up his appearance, he returned to his handsome son-in-law.It was only under the light that Jing Fansheng could see that Yan Xiaoran's complexion was too pale.

The damage to the divine consciousness caused by the damage of the natal magic weapon is generally not small. After all, if you can change it at will, there is no such thing as a monk can only bind three at most.In addition, Yan Xiaoran had already exhausted his spiritual power along the way, so it is normal for him to be very weak at the moment.

Jing Fansheng sighed and took out another pill from the storage bag that Yan Xiaoran gave him before.After all, the original author didn't write in detail, and he didn't know if there was any other danger at the bottom of the lake besides a big monster that might be released to hide here to recuperate.

Now that Yan Xiaoran has fallen into this tunnel with him, and everything has become an established fact, such a good thug can only be used for nothing at this time.

Yan Xiaoran swallowed the pill without any hesitation.This point is still the same as it was on Chongming Mountain many years ago.

Jing Fansheng couldn't help but relax a little.

Now that all the disguises have been removed, there is no one else around, and the two of them can still get along so peacefully and harmoniously... Jing Fansheng felt that his embarrassment was about to break out.

In particular, the person he had always thought was going to kill him would actually "die for love" for himself, which still makes him a little confused.

After all, he had always thought that Yan Xiaoran was either blaming himself for pulling him into an evil way, or he was planning to get rid of himself, the person who knew the secret truth about his cultivation.

After all, it never occurred to him that the moment he fell into the water, this person would jump off without even thinking about it.

Yan Xiaoran didn't make a sound yet, but Jing Fansheng was about to be suffocated by his full stomach of questions.

For example, when he seriously injured himself 15 years ago, and on the Sunset Ridge ten years ago, what exactly did he think of this person.In the end, did he ever think about killing himself, who was already a demon?

If he had still firmly believed that the male lead was going to kill him before, then from the moment the other party jumped off the Luoshui Lake with him, Jing Fansheng felt that maybe it was because he was too resigned to his life and thought too much.

This was the first time after many years that the two of them met calmly and honestly.

Jing Fansheng recalled in a daze that 15 years ago, he was wronged as a monster who had fallen into the evil way of slaughtering the sect. He was chased all the way from Chongming Mountain, turned left and right, and finally ran to Fumo Town, until Qin Rong rescued him into Jedi Valley. For a moment, he never saw Yan Xiaoran again.

That was probably only two or three months.When he heard the news about Yan Xiaoran again, when he was in Fumo Town, he overheard someone mentioning that Yan Xiaoran had killed back the Wuliangjian, killed all the traitors and regained the position of suzerain...

Then why did Yan Xiaoran, who was supposed to be on Chongming Mountain at that time, suddenly return to Wuliang Mountain?

Suffering from headaches for many years, Jing Fansheng is often mentally unwell, and his memory seems to have some problems.He had already had some guesses about what happened 15 years ago, but that was just imagination, and he didn't dare to make any assertions without evidence.

Jing Fansheng was unambiguous about matters related to the sect.Thinking of this, he asked directly, "How much do you remember about what happened 15 years ago?"

Yan Xiaoran's footsteps suddenly stopped.