after a change of heart

"Second-rate----"

The heart was pierced, and the last vampire died.Kasyapa pulled out the army thorn expressionlessly, shook off the dark red blood on it, and then the army thorn turned into silver-white light spots and melted into the body again.

"Let's go."

Wang Wuyou nodded silently, he was not in a good mood.Although he successfully completed the task and obtained the most precious spirit wing, Zhuang Mengzhou's death made him a little sad.

Except for the fact that he likes to tease him, Zhuang Mengzhou is perfect in Wang Wuyou's heart, he can be regarded as a very worthwhile friend, but unfortunately...

Although Ye Ci firmly said that Zhuang Mengzhou was not dead, Wang Wuyou believed that it was most likely Ye Ci's stubborn self-deception. After all, Zhuang Mengzhou had no breath at all, and lying in his arms was completely like a corpse.

"Are you sad?" Kasyapa asked with some displeasure.

"No, I'm worried about Ye Ci, I'm afraid he will be too sad."

"Ye Ci?" Kaye was slightly surprised, "Ye Ci and Zhuang Mengzhou have only known each other for a few days, and I didn't realize that he cares about Zhuang Mengzhou very much. Will he be sad?"

This time it was Wang Wuyou's turn to be surprised. He hesitated and said, "Didn't you realize that Ye Ci likes Zhuang Mengzhou very much? Although we have known each other for a short time, before coming to the dungeon, Ye Ci clearly showed that he is I care about Zhuang Mengzhou and like Zhuang Mengzhou."

"Care? Like? Just such a superficial attitude counts as caring and liking?"

Wang Wuyou stopped, "Then what kind of attitude do you think is profound, caring, and liking?"

Kasyapa's eyes darkened, his pupils tightly locked onto Wang Wuyou's face, and it took him a while to say one word at a time,

"Guard him, monopolize him, life and death are connected."

"Really?" Wang Wuyou didn't seem to hear the strong obsession and emotion in those ten short words, and he didn't back down from Kasyapa's deep eyes, and said calmly, "But everyone's thoughts are different. Similarly, the way of expressing feelings is different. If you have not seen through his inner desire, you have no right to deny everything he has done.”

He pushed away Kasyapa who was standing in front of him, looked away, and said as he walked, "Although Ye Ci's expressive ability is problematic, he is trying to convey his emotions to the surroundings. Even in your opinion, that kind of emotion Insignificant shallowness, but it can't show that for Ye Ci herself, that kind of feeling is shallow."

"Why do you care so much about Ye Ci?" Kassapa suddenly asked, his voice suppressed and low, "Could it be that in your eyes, he is more important than me?"

Wang Wuyou was silent for a moment, the air was a palpitating silence.Kassapa stared closely at his back, his light emerald pupils gradually became bottomless, like a green swamp, under the surface full of vitality was dark mud hiding ferocious beasts, once caught in it, only It can sink into the ground and can no longer break free.

"Worriless." He pulled him over and stared into his eyes, but his voice suddenly changed, "You..."

"You are more important than him." Wang Wuyou said first, "Kasyapa, you are very important to me."

When Kasyapa got a satisfactory answer, he smiled happily, stroked the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and carefully looked at Wang Wuyou's beautiful eyeballs.

The eyes are clean and dark enough to clearly reflect his face, but what is wrong is that the pupils are slightly dilated, and small dark red bloodshots appear on the white part of the eyes, spreading from the edge to the center of the pupil, and the bloodshots tend to become thicker .

Kassapa knew exactly what these symptoms meant.

"Hold me tight." Kasyapa hugged Wang Wuyou suddenly, and said close to his ear, "Your body can't wait for this slow speed. I want to control the spirit and get out of the dungeon as soon as possible."

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't you find that your behavior and language are becoming more and more aggressive? You are not a pure undead. Your body has just undergone a transformation. In just a few days, it began to long for the heart."

Wang Wuyou's eyes changed, and he touched his chest.Indeed, since he got the spirit wing, his mood was a little bit wrong.Now that he is so close to Kassapa, so close that he can feel his heartbeat, his mood becomes more unstable, as if some strange desire is about to erupt like a suppressed volcano.

Is this... a sign of an upcoming mutation?In less than 27 days, I have already begun to lose control of my emotions.

Kassapa locked him tightly in his arms, riding the wind to change shadows at a very fast speed. In a few minutes, he went from the deep part of the Eastern District to the edge of the underground city, and climbed over the high ancient city wall. Outside is the moat flowing quietly. .

The moat is so wide that you can't see the edge at a glance. It's more like a river than a river.The farthest distance that can be seen seems to be connected to the sky, and the sparkling mist rises.

This is where they entered the dungeon at the beginning, and it is also the entrance and exit of the dungeon. In the past, the imperial spirit array constructed with three spiritual wings as the source of spiritual power not only suppressed all the inhuman powers of the monster blood race that surpassed humans, but also unilaterally sealed off the dungeon and the city. The channel that connects to the outside world can only be entered and cannot be accessed. Now that the spirit wings have been taken and the Imperial Spirit Formation has been broken, the channel is naturally opened, and everyone can enter and exit freely.

"Let me go." Wang Wuyou took a deep breath, "I will wait for you by the river."

"I won't let you go again." Kassapa held him and floated above the river, "Let's go together."

Wang Wuyou put his left hand in front of his eyes and shook it. The bright red bead inlaid on the back of the hand glowed faintly, showing the unusualness of the master's body. "Isn't there this? If I guess correctly, this will Let you find me."

Kassapa's response to this was that he suddenly put away his spirit control technique, and fell into the icy river with him in his arms.

"Pfft!"

The bottom of the river was pitch black, and Wang Wuyou was tightly entwined by Kasyapa's limbs. In a trance, he couldn't tell whether he was sinking or floating. Between sinking and floating, he began to lack oxygen, had difficulty breathing, and lost his mind.

"No worries, no worries."

Wang Wuyou opened his eyes blankly, "Kasyapa, I'm coughing... coughing."

He coughed heart-piercingly, his empty stomach turned upside down, pressed his stomach tightly, and spit out several mouthfuls of ice water. After a while, he was able to speak properly, "Are we out?"

"Come out." Kasyapa touched Wang Wuyou's pale cheek, frowned and said, "Your eyes have begun to change, I want to give you my heart as soon as possible."

Wang Wuyou nodded and looked around. This is a pine forest, and the whole land is covered with heavy snow. This place is no exception. The tall pine branches and leaves are covered with white snow. To be able to avoid the wind and snow, Kasyapa did not use the spirit control technique to construct the isolation cover, presumably because they will have to do the bloody thing of exchanging hearts later, and they cannot be distracted from the spirit control, so they can only endure the cold in the ice and snow for a while .

"It may hurt, but I will soon." Kasyapa pulled off his clothes, revealing his strong chest, "Just bear with it and it will pass, huh?"

Wang Wuyou smiled feebly, "Have you forgotten how the heart in your body got back? I broke open your chest and gave it to you. Do you think I will be afraid?"

Kasyapa paused, and his expression changed for a moment. He untied Wang Wuyou's drenched clothes one by one, his eyes stayed on the white and smooth chest, and his palm was pressed against the left chest.

As expected, there was no heartbeat.

"Hurry up." Wang Wuyou handed him his dagger and urged, "It's a bit cold."

Kassapa trembled almost invisibly while holding the sharp weapon that cut iron like mud.Wang Wuyou closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing his uneasy mood. His clothes were stripped to reveal his thin chest, and he lay quietly in front of him, obedient like a sacrificial lamb.At that moment, Kassapa almost wanted to throw away the dagger in his hand and embrace him in his arms.

But such emotions only appeared for a second, and Kassapa suppressed the irrational emotions, his movements were steady and quick, and he did not hesitate to cut the knife, because hesitation had no meaning except to increase the pain of Wang Wuyou.

"Ah..." Wang Wuyou bit his lip and let out a low moan.

Cutting open Wang Wuyou's hollow chest, Kasyapa aimed the knife point at himself, and with a movement of his wrist, the sharp blade slowly penetrated, cutting through layers of chest muscles, and finally ripped open the entire chest.

"puff----"

The dagger was thrown onto the snow with a low, muffled sound.

Kasyapa stretched his palm into his chest, took out the beating bright red heart, and put it into Wang Wuyou's chest with trembling palms.

The heart entered the body, as if it had been cast by magic. The broken blood vessels inside were automatically connected to the heart and healed itself. Hot blood, the previous chest surgery was like an illusion.

Wang Wuyou's half-closed eyes were fully opened, and what he saw was Kasyapa's bloody chest. He stretched out his hand to caress the self-healing wound. Apart from gratitude, it was more distressing. He took out his own heart with his own hands, which was very painful.If he hadn't been used to pain since he was a child, he might not be able to bear such pain.

Kasyapa took his hand and squeezed it tightly, "I'm fine."

He suddenly showed a teasing smile, "Why do you look like you're about to cry? Could it be that you were scared?"

Wang Wuyou didn't refute, but just looked at the scar that was about to disappear completely tenderly, and said after a while: "It hurts, right? Even if it can heal quickly, it doesn't mean it won't hurt."

Kasyapa froze and looked straight at him.

"So except when necessary, don't let yourself get hurt casually in the future. I know the feeling of a knife cutting through the skin, it hurts." Wang Wuyou touched his chest, "Now I can feel it too. The healing process was also painful."

Kasyapa lowered his eyes and remained silent. He felt a gentle and peaceful feeling from the depths of his spirit. This long-lost feeling made him unable to arouse any negative emotions. Even at this moment, he just wanted to have any good time with Wang Wuyou. A place where countless years have passed peacefully.

Wang Wuyou put on his clothes and saw Kasyapa stunned, so he half-kneeled to help him put on his jacket one by one, finally adjusted his collar, and stood up.

"Let's go, Ye Ci is still waiting for us."