Burial with Qing Yao

Jiang Ran hides his face under a dark mask, just like he has always hidden his lonely self in the deepest part of his heart.

Now the mask is broken, and through the narrow crack, the dazzling sky can be glimpsed.

And, the person who hugged him tightly and gave him warmth under the sky.

At the moment when the Nuo face was broken, he finally got a glimpse of some pictures through the dark hole.

The room was filled with a strong smell of medicine, and a bunch of people knelt on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

A thin child was lying on the bed, and an old man was feeling his pulse, shaking his head repeatedly.

It's a pulse that can't be reversed.

He wore a Nuo mask and walked into the room. No one around could see his presence, except for the critically ill child lying on the bed, weakly looking in his direction.

He gently pressed his hand on the child's forehead, absorbing the sickness into himself.

"What a dream."

The child fell into a coma, and when he woke up again, he was healed.

Everyone said that the crown prince was always taken care of by heaven and man, and he could always turn bad luck into good luck.

As soon as the screen changed, the child had grown up and became an emperor after ascending the throne, with a title of career.

He always went to see him in his spare time, listened to his great plans, and occasionally turned the topic to him.

"Where did you go today? Who did you drive away the epidemic? I heard that a family in the west of the city was invaded by evil spirits and recovered overnight. Are you helping them?"

Nuo Yao was wearing a child's Nuo mask today, so at this moment he stood beside that person in the appearance of a child, nodded, still speechless.

At this moment, his height has just reached the emperor's knees. The little emperor looked at his childlike figure, smiled and touched the top of his head, "My great cause will surely prosper with a good monster like you guarding it! I want to repair it for you!" A Nuo temple, let the people of Daye worship you."

He gradually got close to the emperor, and the emperor talked to him about everything.

He seldom speaks, and is more of a silent companion. The relationship between them is like relatives and confidants, but it is not limited to this.

As time went by, the emperor was old and gray-haired.

It was still the same bed, and he was lying weakly on it. His life was nearing the end of his life, and the imperial doctors were helpless.

This is the last time he sees him.

Yedi retreated from the crowd and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Today he is wearing a young man's mask, tall and thin, with jet-black hair hanging down his side, he looks like he is in his early twenties, and his skin is young and smooth.

He squatted halfway on the edge of the bed, looking at the terminally ill Yedi with reluctance in his eyes.

"I really envy you..." Emperor Ye patted his head, "It's just that I can't be with you anymore, where do you think people will go after they die?"

He coughed a few times and grabbed the skirt of his shirt, "I'm so scared and in so much pain...can you help me one last time, suck away this damn pain, and let me walk more easily?"

Nuo Yao nodded, pressed his hand on Emperor Ye's forehead, absorbed the sickness, and said those four words as usual:

"What a dream."

However, he found that what he absorbed was not sickness!

By the time he realized everything, it was too late.

A terrifying force was constantly eroding his body, forcibly absorbing his vitality.

He stepped back again and again, getting weaker and weaker step by step, his pitch-black hair had become extremely pale, and his smooth skin was as dry as bark.

He was betrayed!

The pain caused him to flee in a panic.

Emperor Ye was still lying on the bed with white hair all over his head. He looked sideways at the door with a weird smile on his face.

At this point, the Nuo face was completely broken, split into several pieces, peeled off Jiang Ran's face one by one, and scattered on the ground.

It turned out that Nuo Yao's death was actually because of the betrayal of Emperor Ye!

The little boy he watched grow up, and finally deceived him, transferring the terrifying power hidden in his body to Nuo Yao.

What the hell is going on here!What is that mysterious force?

Jiang Ran opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Yinjuan's pale face, he had already put all these questions behind him.

He looked down at his scarlet hands, a little unbelievable, "What did I...?"

The bronze scale is still inserted in Yinjuan's abdomen at this moment, but the other party has no intention of being a monster to sin against him. Seeing him gradually waking up, he smiled relievedly, and then...

Fall to the ground!

"Yinjuan! Yinjuan!" Jiang Ran tried to cover the wound on Yinjuan's abdomen with his hands, but blood was still gushing out.

Ke Yuchun heard Jiang Ran's nervous calling, as if Yinjuan would die in the next moment.

"He'll be fine."

How could the boss of the Ascension Realm be killed by such a small injury?People are pretending to be dead.

"This injury will heal within three to five days..."

But as soon as Ke Yuchun finished speaking, he felt a familiar coercion coming towards him. It was obvious that someone wanted him to shut up.

In order to survive, Ke Yuchun changed his previous extremely calm appearance, and said alarmistly:

"Although the injury is small, if it is not treated well, it will deteriorate quickly and be fatal. Don't underestimate it!"

Right now, Wei Lianzhou is still in a coma, and the barrier around him can't be undone for a while, and they can't get out.

Jiang Ran could only carefully move Yin Juan into the carriage and unbutton his clothes.

Jiang Ran has been away alone for many years and knows some medical skills. Ke Yuchun is blind and can't help much. He can only contribute a few healing medicines and guard outside the carriage.

Fortunately, the compartment was spacious enough, so Jiang Ran laid him flat in the center and fed him a wound medicine first.

"It may hurt a little, bear with it, I'll take the bronze balance first."

Yin Juan did not show any pain from the beginning to the end, but his lips were slightly pale.

In fact, what Ke Yuchun said was right, this little injury was nothing to him.

As long as he is willing to resist, a mere bronze balance can't hurt him, but he just didn't.

Because that is Jiang Ran, no matter what he gives him, he can accept it, as long as he can stay with him more, as long as he can get close to him, what are these injuries worth?

When the bronze scale was pulled out, the wound had already been attacked by the fierce aura from the Qingtong scale, making it look much more serious.

Yinjuan didn't say a word because he was already used to the pain.

After Jiang Ran bandaged his wound, looking at the shadow in Yinjuan's eyes, he suddenly asked him, "How long have you not slept?"

"After getting out of the coffin, I haven't slept again." He answered honestly.

It's been so long, is this guy made of iron?

"If the barrier is not opened, we will not be able to get out for a while, so close your eyes now and rest well, I will stay by your side."

"Okay." Yinjuan closed his eyes obediently.

The carriage was quiet for a while, and Jiang Ran sat aside, wiping the blood on the bronze scale that would never dry up as usual.

Yinjuan's breathing gradually became regular, and he should have fallen asleep.

He hadn't had that dream for a long time.

In the dream, the man fell, all the monsters fell, and all the monsters in the world sensed it and rushed over.

The demon cultivators took advantage of his death to greedily absorb the scattered cultivation bases in order to improve their realm.

That night, tens of thousands of demon cultivators were promoted at the same time, and the heavenly light and thunder calamity continued, shocking the Three Realms.

He died, but there is no monster in the world to mourn for him.

All the demon cultivators were immersed in the joy of being promoted smoothly, and some demons even began to covet positions that did not belong to them.

Ascendants stood at the top of the square tower with their long swords, each guarding one side, and slaughtered all the Rakshasa realms in the world, just to guard the empty throne.

The demons are shrouded in blood, the accumulated demon corpses withered the vegetation, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the lives of the people were burnt.

He was covered in blood, his eyes were red, he traveled day and night, crossing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, killing all the way back, but he was still a step late, and he was not even seen for the last time.

A dull pain in the heart...

Jiang Ran looked at his sleeping face, which was calm at first, but why did it gradually become painful as he fell asleep?

There was even faint sobbing.

Is this a nightmare?

Jiang Ran approached him and shook his hand, trying to wake him up.

But he slept too deeply to wake up easily.

Jiang Ran got closer and heard him muttering in his dream, "Don't leave me behind."

At this moment, Jiang Ran seemed to understand that Yinjuan's uneasiness, distrust of everything around him, and his obsession with not closing his eyes and falling asleep seemed to be because he was once abandoned by his companions.

He was not feeling well.On the one hand, I sympathize with him, and on the other hand, I feel that I am actually very similar to him, except that he was abandoned by God.

Fate makes people.

Jiang Ran sighed, and patted Yinjuan's body lightly like coaxing a child.

Yinjuan's frown was slowly relaxed, and his expression became much calmer.

It happened that he was also a little sleepy, so he lay on his side beside Yinjuan, propped his head on one hand, yawned, and closed his eyes.

After this sleep, he fell asleep directly into the evening.

The enchantment was touched day and night, and the loud sound from the ground woke him up.

Wei Lianzhou had been guarding outside for a long time, and the people in the carriage were still awake, so he didn't dare to remove the barrier or disturb him.

The shopkeeper of Jinchan Pavilion heard Ke Yuchun talk about all kinds of things during the day, only to realize that he had escaped from death just now, rushed to the ruins and dug for a while, took out a wooden box from under the rubble, and yelled for help benefactor.

Jiang Ran sat up in a daze, only to realize that she had been resting on Yinjuan's arm just now.

Seeing him get up, Yin Juan retracted his arm calmly, without complaint or dissatisfaction, and still cherished words like gold, which made Jiang Ran a little embarrassed.

"Sir, there is no way to repay your life-saving grace. Please accept this, sir."

Ke Yuchun added oil and vinegar like telling a story, so that the little shopkeeper of Jinchan Pavilion admired Jiang Ran very much. As soon as Jiang Ran woke up, he rushed to offer treasures.

Jiang Ran was naturally willing to accept such an initiative to offer treasures, and now he was already thinking in his heart that this treasure could be exchanged for a few coats.

The little shopkeeper opened the box in front of everyone.

Jiang Ran glanced expectantly... Then, as if choked, she said two words.

"scallop?"

This baby is just a scallop?And it was a very familiar scallop!

The little shopkeeper explained seriously: "This thing is not an ordinary scallop, but a white jade shell produced in the Eastern Minghai Sea! After several hundred years of cultivation, he has now opened up his spiritual wisdom and is a scallop that can only talk. He can accompany Mr. Relieve boredom and make Mr. happy."

The day before yesterday a woodcutter got it by accident in a pool in the mountains, and after tossing and turning a few hands, it fell into the pawn shop. It is considered a rare item.

As he spoke, he knocked on the shell of the scallop.

The scallop opened its shell impatiently and saw Jiang Ran...

"Well, you bastard, I finally let me see you!"

Jiang Ran: "..."

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感谢在2022-04-1909:55:42~2022-04-2108:38:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Zhao Yilang, Taotao 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!