【Ice Nine】Cage

It turns out that they can't help themselves, they can't help themselves, they are all the same.

Shen Qingqiu stood in the enchanting blood red with a dejected expression, and Luo Binghe held up the stone blade right behind him, that kind of cruelty also pierced him full of holes, dripping with blood.

Luo Binghe blamed him for not saying anything, but didn't he hide it perfectly?

Meng Mo said: "I think you were born to be Ke that boy, he has suffered all kinds of pains and pains, and he still can't let go. Originally, I don't bother to care about you, but seeing how he has been for half a month, let's continue to toss I'm afraid I'm going to lose my life!" He glared at Shen Qingqiu, and said bitterly: "You youngsters make trouble with you, I don't want to pay any attention to you, but disturbing my cultivation is really too much!"

Shen Qingqiu's heart jumped twice, he turned his head and said sharply: "What happened to him?!"

The Dream Demon gave a "tsk" sound, and said, "That kid...huh? Not good!"

As soon as his face changed, the surrounding scene suddenly became blurred, as if it was about to disappear.

Shen Qingqiu didn't know if the changes here would affect him, so he quickly grabbed the sword again and stood in front of him, shouting at the Dream Demon: "What happened?!"

The dream demon hurriedly floated down from the top of the stone pillar, reached out and pushed Shen Qingqiu, who was unprepared in time, and Shen Qingqiu's eyes suddenly blurred. Everything here suddenly became distorted and twisted, and finally turned at a very high speed, slowly turning into white flowers of a slice.

Shen Qingqiu was nauseated by the messy things in front of him, and when his head was dizzy, he could only hear the succubus's finally getting smaller and smaller roars: "He has woken up! I will come to you next time when I get a chance! But I advise you to still Come back to life soon! Two dead boys! Toss the devil!"

Shen Qingqiu held his forehead and cursed loudly: "You are a bad old man! Finish the sentence if you have the ability!"

When he woke up, Shen Qingqiu took a sharp breath, and wanted to try to get up, but he collapsed back on the bed. He didn't know how to describe the feeling all over his body. It wasn't painful, itchy, sore, or swollen, but it was just so uncomfortable. .

He stretched out on the bed for a while before barely recovering, looked up out of the window and found that it was already dark.Coincidentally, my stomach started to rumble again, and I was thinking about getting some food, when I got up, there was a very slight noise outside the door.

Shen Qingqiu's eyelids twitched, he immediately lifted the quilt, and ran out of bed before he even had time to put on his shoes.

Good you little bastard!I can't believe I can't catch you!

With a "bang", the wooden door was pulled open by Shen Qingqiu aggressively, and the sound of the door smashing against the wall was extremely ferocious.

But the door is deserted, there is no one there, only a thin layer of moonlight spreads on the limestone road.

"..."

Shen Qingqiu's hand pinching the edge of the door turned white with so much effort, the ups and downs in his mood already made him very irritable, but now he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Looking at the empty and quiet streets, I really felt that the beast was so stupid.Shen Qingqiu slapped the door with his palm, grinding his teeth bitterly.

Luo Binghe, you pighead!

In the next few days, Shen Qingqiu endured and endured, couldn't help it several times, wanted to pull out that little beast and beat him up to vent his anger, but he just couldn't catch him.

Until one night, when Shen Qingqiu was about to lie down and sleep, there was a strange noise outside the door, he cursed secretly, and ran to open the door at a very fast speed.

As soon as the door was opened, the man was caught, but the man was lying on the ground in a daze.

Shen Qingqiu stood condescendingly, raised his foot and kicked Luo Binghe a few times: "Hey, little beast."

Luo Binghe didn't respond.

Shen Qingqiu thought he was going to play tricks or something, so he immediately snorted coldly, kicked him a few times, and said expressionlessly: "Get out."

Still no response.

Now Shen Qingqiu was puzzled, he took a closer look, Luo Binghe's eyelids were tightly closed, his brows were unfurled, and the demon seal on his forehead was abnormally bright.

Something seems wrong.

Shen Qingqiu was more suspicious in his heart, he grabbed Luo Binghe's hand and wanted to pull him up, but unexpectedly, his hand was scorching hot, Shen Qingqiu's hand trembled, and he quickly reached out to touch Luo Binghe's forehead.

Die, it's so hot that it doesn't feel like the body temperature of a living person!

Could it be that it was damaged by the rain?Shen Qingqiu touched his neck twice, it was so hot.

Logically speaking, it is impossible. This little beast is so thick that it can be ruined in the rain, so he has died hundreds of times without knowing it.

Right now there is no other way, and Luo Binghe cannot continue to lie at the door, Shen Qingqiu took a deep breath, pulled hard, and threw Luo Binghe onto his back.

A heavy body was suddenly pressed down from behind, Shen Qingqiu was brought to bend his back, his face was flushed red, he was almost out of breath, and he almost wanted to let go immediately and throw him away.

too heavy!This bastard doesn't look fat, how did he get so heavy!

After all, Shen Qingqiu didn't lose him, he took a few breaths, cursing in his heart, while grabbing Luo Binghe's two hands, he put him on the bed half-backed and half-supported.

Luo Binghe was thrown on the bed with a "bang", and he didn't wake up in a daze.

Shen Qingqiu stood by the bed and straightened his back, closing his eyes and gasping for breath.

Ever since most of the spiritual power in the body was used to nourish the child, he did not expect this body to be so weak.

Shen Qingqiu didn't let himself think too much, he reached out to take off Luo Binghe's coat, shoes and socks, and pulled a quilt to cover him.

Although this child was an accident that had to be left behind, he is indeed willing now.

Seeing that Luo Binghe's whole body was burning like a furnace, and there was no sign of waking up at all, Shen Qingqiu really doubted whether his brain would be burnt out.But he himself had no experience in taking care of others, so after walking around the bed a few times, he suddenly felt blessed, and ran to twist a cold handkerchief and put it on Luo Binghe's head.

However, after changing the veil several times, Luo Binghe still fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Qingqiu took a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, propped his cheeks and yawned in boredom, and said powerlessly, "You little bastard, why aren't you awake yet."

In the end, he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyelids open. After changing the veil for the last time, he also took off his coat and climbed onto the bed.

There were two people squeezed into the small bed, and the high temperature on Luo Binghe's body made the quilt warm.

Shen Qingqiu rubbed against each other comfortably, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

So a quarter of an hour passed, and half an hour passed... He still hasn't fallen asleep!

Obviously I was so sleepy just now that my eyelids were fighting, but now I lie down and can't fall asleep for no reason!

Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes angrily, turned his head and saw Luo Binghe was asleep, and slapped him twice as if to vent his anger.Of course, no trace was left, and Shen Qingqiu didn't use any strength at all.

Luo Binghe didn't know what was wrong, but he didn't need to think about it to know that the situation was very serious. It seemed that this little beast was guarding the door every night, and now he didn't know what was wrong with him, and he was so feverish that he fell into a coma.

Shen Qingqiu moved his position to get closer to him, leaned sideways and stretched out a finger to poke his cheek, while saying: "Luo Binghe, are you sick?"

Don't say what should be said, but speak vigorously what should not be said.

"You're stupid."

He got closer again, half propped himself up and lifted the veil on Luo Binghe's forehead, stretched out his hand and lightly poked the shining Heavenly Demon Seal on the center of his forehead, and shouted as he poked: "Little beast, little beast, little beast ..."

Luo Binghe burned very badly, and his fair face had some abnormal blush.

Shen Qingqiu pulled his hot cheeks a few times, and couldn't help touching the Heavenly Demon Seal on his forehead.

Flesh and blood were broken here, and its owner used the most cruel and painful methods to retain the last bit of obsession in his heart.

Even if this place has recovered without leaving any traces, when Shen Qingqiu touches this place again, it will be impossible to be calm and breezy.

Shen Qingqiu was dazed for a while, raised his hand to stroke the hair on Luo Binghe's forehead, moved forward an inch, leaned over and very lightly pressed his lips on the red mark that seemed to be extraordinarily hot.

An unknown love is sealed here, accompanied by a clear heart and blood-covered despair.

Shen Qingqiu leaned against Luo Binghe's hot cheek, and said softly: "Little bastard, you still owe me an explanation, if you don't wake up, I will really ignore you."

Regarding Luo Binghe's capricious attitude, he had a rough guess, but he needed Luo Binghe to tell him personally.

Shen Qingqiu put back the cold veil again, before he lay down, a sudden sense of dizziness hit him, his eyes went dark, and when he fell down, his mouth hit Luo Binghe's cheek, and then Then he fell asleep in the posture of nestling between Luo Binghe's neck.

Nightmare, this dead old man!

Shen Qingqiu woke up again in the dream world with a dizzy head, and before he got used to the dizziness of being pulled into the dreamland, the succubus pulled him aside nervously, and spit like peas.

The Dream Demon said: "To make a long story short, that kid has been crazy lately, beheading his own dream creations in his dreams every day. I'm afraid he will kill me sooner or later. Go and stop him."

Shen Qingqiu supported his forehead to suppress the surging nausea, frowned and said: "Wait, what's not dead, where is that little beast? And it's just killing something in the dream, why is it so serious?"

The dream demon turned him around, and said anxiously: "He is over there. Ever since this kid mastered the old man's nightmare thaumaturgy, it has been difficult for the old man to enter his dreams. Now this enchantment has been worked so hard by the old man. Yes, you can only block him for a while. Also, killing the creation of the dream is absolutely impossible, it is no different from stabbing yourself in the head with a knife, if this continues, he will become a fool if he does not die."

Shen Qingqiu looked at Luo Binghe in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and stared wide-eyed: "So he suddenly passed out with a high fever because he injured himself in a dream?"

The Dream Demon said: "Not only that, his body has been mutilated by him long ago, causing problems, and it's only now that it shows up."

Shen Qingqiu frowned and said, "What else did he do?"

The Dream Demon stretched out his hand to push him: "Ask him yourself, anyway, go and stop him now, or you will die sooner or later!"

"Hey!"

Before he could finish speaking, another flower appeared in front of his eyes, Shen Qingqiu was forcefully pushed out of the barrier by the Dream Demon, and came to Luo Binghe's side in an instant.

This old man, dare to speak clearly? !

Sensing the person suddenly appearing in the dream, Luo Binghe closed his eyes, like a wild beast with its fangs showing, exuding a bloodthirsty ghostly aura.

As soon as Shen Qingqiu's feet touched the ground, he couldn't help rubbing his waist and abdomen.My stomach is too heavy, and I feel tired when I stand for a while.

"Master?"

Luo Binghe seemed extremely surprised, calling him with bloodstains all over his head and face, and there were waves of blood-curdling screams at his feet.

Shen Qingqiu paused when he heard the sound, and looked up at him fixedly.

Luo Binghe's expression suddenly softened, and he said with a light smile, "You're here."

Shen Qingqiu looked at the torn flesh and blood on the ground, and the hoarse screams of dying, and asked softly in the bloody river: "What are you doing?"

Luo Binghe just squinted his eyes and smiled at him, extremely gentle and patient.

He shook off the blood on the heart demon, came to pull Shen Qingqiu's hand, pointed to the remnant body on the ground, and said with a gentle smile in a very good mood: "Master, I didn't protect you well back then, look, now I Are you happy to kill everyone who hurt you?"

Shen Qingqiu's hands were sticky, he squeezed Luo Binghe's unbearably cold hands, his heart was also trembling with cold.

He looked at the bloody human figures on the ground, some he knew, such as the little palace master, and some were broken into corpses, so they couldn't be seen at all.

Shen Qingqiu looked at Luo Binghe's blood-splattered cheeks, his eyes glowed with a strange red light.Although the owner of this face is still smiling gently, but under the cover of the leather face is probably a heart that is crazy to the point of madness.It was bleeding and festering, and when there was no way to retreat, it became mad.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Luo Binghe repeated with a smile: "Master, do you like it?"

Even with hot blood soaking the shoe upper, Shen Qingqiu looked around in the endless pile of corpses.

The succubus said that killing dream creations is tantamount to self-mutilation, so is Luo Binghe punishing those who have hurt him for him, or is he punishing himself in the blood?

Shen Qingqiu felt that his soul had floated out of his body, wandering in desolation.

In fact, the two of them are really a big joke, played by fate between applause.

In the past, he didn't know what Luo Binghe was thinking, but later Luo Binghe didn't know what was going on in his heart. This going around, whether it was physical or mental torture, made people exhausted.

Shen Qingqiu said nothing for a long time, when Luo Binghe suddenly let him go gently.

The two stood facing each other like this, Luo Binghe smiled with his eyes bent, his smile was gentle and soft, and the corners of his eyes glistened with water.

He said softly: "Master, if you ignore me again, I will really go crazy, really."

Shen Qingqiu looked into his blood-red eyes and said, "You said you were killing those who hurt me?"

Luo Binghe smiled and said, "Yes."

Shen Qingqiu said: "But isn't it you who hurt me the most?"

The hatred of killing one's body, the hatred of humiliation, and the emotion of being trampled on.

It's just that he didn't think about the past anymore, didn't mention it, and those things faded away in the tired life afterwards.

It's not that I don't want to pursue it, but I'm tired of thinking about it.

He was no longer the light-weight Shen Qingqiu back then, he suddenly realized that he had endured too many things, and was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

Now, all he thinks about is Luo Binghe explaining to him clearly that he doesn't want to live without thinking, no matter what the outcome of the two of them will be in the future.

Shen Qingqiu was stupefied for a while, but when he calmed down, he saw no movement from Luo Binghe. Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, he saw the scene where his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

The red light in Luo Binghe's eyes surged, and the crimson magic lines crawled up and down on the side of his face. His face was twitching abnormally, and he murmured softly: "Yes... I..." while slowly supporting the demon own neck.

Shen Qingqiu's heartbeat seemed to have stopped, he was frightened crazy, he raised his hand and slashed away the demons, grabbed Luo Binghe's collar and shook desperately: "What are you doing! What are you doing! What are you doing!!"

His eyes were sore and swollen, he was frightened, and also mad: "Luo Binghe, let me tell you! You have the ability to harm yourself here, why don't you have the ability to explain it to me clearly! Didn't you say you want to have a good talk? Why? Can't come out to meet me? Do you think that killing some fake things here will solve the problem? Luo Binghe, you coward who only knows how to escape!"

Luo Binghe twitched all over his body, as if reacting to Shen Qingqiu's words, his eyeballs rolled in the red sockets, and he whispered: "Master..."

Shen Qingqiu wiped his eye sockets with his sleeve, raised his hand and punched him, and said sharply: "Wake up right now and make it clear to me! Otherwise, never come to see me in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Binghe suddenly hugged him into his arms, his two hearts pressed tightly together, then the surrounding scene shattered into pieces, and a strong force sent the two of them out of the dream.

Shen Qingqiu was thrown on the bed from a dream, and regardless of his dizziness, he turned over and sat on Luo Binghe's body in a blur, holding his shoulders with both hands, and gritted his teeth: "We really need to have a good talk!"