Rebirth and wait for death

Horrified, I couldn't help but think of Mo Fan's previous transformation.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Chuning walked a little closer, threw the dry branches and hares he was carrying on the ground, approached Mo Fan, and put one hand on his forehead, feeling the cold temperature under his skin. Xiang Chuning couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "Mo Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Fan stared at him fixedly, and after a while he asked with doubts on his face, "You...didn't leave?"

"Where do you think I'm going?" Chuning wiped the cold sweat off Mo Fan's face with his sleeve, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and leaned closer to Mo Fan, "You don't think I'll just leave you and run away? "

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and grabbed Chuning's hand that was wiping his sweat like lightning. He held it tightly, wrapped his arms around Chuning's waist, and buried his face in his chest. He said in a low voice, "Ah Ning, I thought you hated me, so you left me and left."

This made Chuning feel guilty for a while, and he had to say that after seeing Mo Fan's transformation, for a moment, he really wanted to leave him alone and leave.

However, after leaving, Mo Fan's pale face kept appearing in his mind, so Chuning subconsciously chopped dry wood and shot hares. When he recovered and looked at his spoils, he could only be speechless Ning choked, and then thought that Mo Fan's situation might not be good, so he hurried back.

Now that Mo Fan said the central matter, Chuning didn't know how to refute for a while.

However, after thinking about it, Chu Ning was not reconciled to Mo Fan thinking about himself so much, so he couldn't help arguing: "I didn't leave you and go away, isn't this coming back?"

Looking around flusteredly, looking at the firewood and hares thrown on the ground by him, Chuning pointed at them again and argued, "Look, I went to the woods to find these because I was worried about you."

The severe pain in his body has passed, and Mo Fan has recovered, but hearing Chuning's obviously weak tone, he was unwilling to give up such an opportunity, so he deliberately said in a weak voice: "Then you can't throw I don't care anymore."

"I won't leave you alone, don't worry."

"Then you have something to tell me, and you can't misunderstand me like this time." Hearing Mo Fan's aggressive words, Chu Ning just wanted to refute, but he said later, "I was in pain just now, I thought I was about to die."

Chu Ning panicked when he heard that, and he remembered Mo Fan's pale face just now, and asked nervously, "Are you injured?"

While asking, Chuning picked Mofan's clothes.

Feeling Chuning's hands frantically unbuttoning his clothes, Mo Fan was distracted by his teasing, quickly pressed Chuning's hand, and coughed weakly: "It's nothing, it should be an internal injury, You can't see it. Seeing you makes me feel better."

"Really?" Chuning looked suspicious.

"Yes," Mo Fan nodded quickly, afraid that Chuning would ask again, and said, "Ah Ning, I'm hungry."

"Then...then I'll get you something to eat."

That's what I said, but Chuning has no experience in how to do it.

Even when it was time to eat and sleep in the open air, Mo Fan prepared everything, and he, Chuning, never did anything!

Looking at a pile of dry firewood and two hares, Chuning became entangled, and subconsciously looked at Mo Fan, but seeing Mo Fan's still pale face, and thinking that he seemed to have suffered internal injuries, he couldn't say anything to ask him to help Come.

When Chuning was worrying about how to light the fire, Mo Fan said very understandingly: "You deal with the rabbit, I will light the fire."

"Oh." Nodding blankly, Chuning carried the two rabbits and the saber, walked to the small river not far away, and began to deal with the rabbits with difficulty.

Mo Fan lay on the ground, watching his distressed back, but narrowed his eyes dangerously.

He decided that in this life, he would never let this person go again!

The author has something to say: This chapter was very painful to write. When I wrote about Mo Fan's transformation, I felt that his appearance was too 2. However, this is actually an incomplete transformation, so everyone will just wait and see. .

60. Lingering ghosts

On the cliff, the second prince, Chu An, stood on the edge of the cliff, rubbing his painful chest, looking at the bottomless abyss, with the corners of his mouth raised, and a sinister smile.

"Fifth Brother, don't blame Second Brother for being cruel, since the 'Fifth Prince' is dead, then you shouldn't continue to live!"

There was a bit of ruthlessness and deep hatred in the words.

At this moment, several applause suddenly came from the side, and then a slightly soft voice said: "What the Second Highness said is very true, the 'Fifth Prince' should indeed have died a long time ago."

"It's you!" Turning around abruptly, Chu An looked at the effeminate young man who walked in step by step, and smiled coldly, his words were full of undisguised mockery and contempt, "What a slave! If my stupid brother knew His most trusted servant actually said such words, I'm afraid he would be furious if he died."

The person who came was Xiao Wanzi, whom Chuning had always trusted.

However, Xiaowanzi at this time is not at all the boy in front of Chuning who always smiles obediently and pleases him.

Maybe it's because of her body, although Chuning is pretty, she doesn't give people a feminine feeling, but Xiaowanzi has a feminine and ghostly aura all over her body, like a poisonous poppy flower, which makes people not like it, and even more so. Don't dare to approach.

At this time, Maruko even painted herself a delicate makeup, which made her look even more feminine and ghostly.

Listening to Chu An's words, Xiao Wanzi didn't show any anger on her face, instead she smiled and walked towards Chu An step by step.

Chu An originally looked down on him. As a prince, a slave is no different from an ant on the ground, so he doesn't need Chu An to look down on him at all.

However, at this moment, looking at Xiao Wanzi walking step by step with a smile on his face, Chu An's heart suddenly felt strongly uneasy!

This anxiety came suddenly, but it was very strong, as if the little ball in front of him was something terrible.

Chu Ning thought it was very strange, but at the same time he found it very funny. He was a prince, a man of heaven, when did he start to be afraid of a slave like a bedbug?

Taking two steps forward, Chu An was about to sternly stop the approaching Xiaowanzi, but before the word 'presumptuous' could be uttered in his throat, Xiaowanzi suddenly smiled at him strangely, and then seemed to be slow, but in fact As fast as lightning, he raised a hand and stamped it on Chu An's chest.

Xiaowanzi is still a teenager, and his frame is slender. I don't know if it's because of his body, or because of deliberate maintenance. His hands are very white and tender, just like a woman's catkin.

However, being imprinted on his chest by such a hand, Chu An instantly felt a heavy blow, and then his body flew out uncontrollably.

Chu An was originally standing on the edge of the cliff, but when he flew upside down, he fell directly into the bottomless abyss.

"Little Maruko, you bitch! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go—"

A stern curse came from below, but Chu An turned into a blue shadow, fell down quickly, and disappeared after a while.

This scene happened so quickly that almost everyone present didn't react, Xiaowanzi had already made a move, and Chu An also fell off the cliff.

"You bastard is so courageous, you dare to murder Er... er... Your Highness..."

The man who was with Chu An before quickly came back to his senses, pointed at Xiaowanzi and cursed angrily, but before he could finish speaking, the black-clothed killer beside him shot at the same time, moving in unison. The weapon in his hand stabbed at him.

Without even resisting, this person was easily dealt with.

Xiaowanzi watched this scene silently, seeing the man lying on the ground covered in blood, dying with regret, but he laughed very heartily.

"Do you all understand what happened today?"

"It's all clear! The second prince intends to kill Mo Fan. During the fight, the two fell off the cliff, and their life and death are unknown."

"No, it's not that I don't know life or death, they are all dead, do you understand?"

"Yes, this subordinate understands!"

"Very good, then let's go down and look for the bones of His Royal Highness the Second Prince and Mo Fan. We have to bring their bones back to the capital, so we can do business, right?"

After saying that, Xiao Maruko laughed again. Although he was only a young man, he smiled very beautifully, but the viciousness in his eyes made him terrifying.

Following Xiaowanzi's order, all the black-clothed killers went down the mountain neatly along the path, looking for the bones of Chu Ning and others.

After they left, two people flew over from the other side of the cliff.

Seeing the bloodstains left on the ground and the corpses of martial arts practitioners in a mess, Chu Li shook his head, but said with interest in his eyes: "I didn't expect that guy to be really ruthless."

Seeing Mo Xie ignoring him coldly, Chu Li was very dissatisfied, patted Mo Xie's chest fiercely, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why didn't you let me save those two unlucky guys just now?"

Mo Xie was still cold, but this time he spoke, his tone was a little aggressive, and he didn't know why he was angry: "He saves his own people."

"What if it can't be saved?"

"Then just die." This time Mo Xie clearly flashed a trace of disdain, "I don't have such a useless son."

"You still have the nerve to say it!" Chu Li seemed to be irritated, and grabbed Mo Xie's skirt and cursed, "Who lost the child back then? Finally found it with great difficulty, and you almost killed him!"

This time, Mo Xie's complexion was suspiciously covered with a faint blush. Looking at Chu Li who was like a cat with fried fur, Mo Xie coughed awkwardly, then grabbed Chu Li's hand and pointed at him The parted lips kissed it.

Time seems to have passed for a long time,