The Growth Plan of the Otherworldly Boss [System]

Afraid of chattering teeth, he tried his best to say the last sentence: "Get out, go!"

Si Xuan just listened to the wind and mobilized his divine power to resist the ice and snow for him: "I won't let you fall into a long sleep either."

"Interesting." Wu Sui stood outside the formation, watching with great interest, "After the gods are emotional, it's nothing more than that."

Even if you know that you are powerless, you have to risk your life. The courage to know is commendable, or you are overwhelmed.

This game is a contest between Si Xuan and Rong Hui, but unfortunately the outcome has already been decided.Just as Si Xuan said, if he stood in front of Rong Hui, he would be like a newborn baby.Until the end of his divine power, Si Xuan could only stop the momentum of the ice and snow from spreading.Chen Chuan knelt on the ground with one knee, still unable to move.

Suffering from the severe cold, his heartbeat slowed down, and when he opened his lips, he breathed out a breath of cold air: "Si Xuan, let's go." After finishing speaking, he was exhausted.

"Don't sleep." Si Xuan knew the pain of being frozen, and couldn't bear Chen Chuan to suffer, so he gritted his teeth, "Talk to me."

Wu Sui watched from the sidelines for a long time, and gradually felt bored, so he cast a spell at the moment when Si Xuan's divine power was about to run out, and took Si Xuan away in one fell swoop: "Enough is enough, this farce should come to an end."

And Chen Chuan lost Si Xuan's protection, and was sealed by ice in an instant.

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Today I still want to confess to my friends who saw here!mwah

☆、37、Conceived again

37. Pregnant again

There are many forbidden places in Yinrong City, and starting today, there will be one more.

The stone building next to the White Pagoda was originally useless, but it was renovated a few days ago, using the best materials.

Those who didn't know the inside story looked at the stone building curiously, talking and whispering to each other, but they couldn't tell who lived in it.But just judging by the [-] guardians guarding the battles inside and outside, it is known that this person is extraordinary.

The discussions paused when High Priest Wu Sui entered the stone building, and then resumed after the door was locked.Someone wanted to chat with Priest Ming Ye, but only got a secretive look.

Even though it was noon outside, the stone building was still as dark as a tomb.In the corridor, there are lamp slaves made of red copper on both sides. They knelt quietly on the ground, but none of them lit a lamp.

Wu Sui pushed open the door and saw Si Xuan, who was wearing shackles, looking over with a cold expression.

"My patience has a limit." Wu Sui walked towards him step by step, not rushing, seemingly casual, but implying persecution, "Give me the Fire God Seal, and I will stop entanglement."

"Impossible." Si Xuan made up his mind to use this matter as a bargaining chip, "Unless you let Chen Chuan go."

"Then, my answer is the same as before—" Wu Sui sneered and said with a flick of his sleeves, "It's absolutely impossible."

Si Xuan was more decisive than him: "Since this is the case, there is no need to say more."

Wu Sui ran out of patience, and reminded him meaningfully: "I still have other ways to get the Vulcan seal, don't I?"

"What do you want to do?" Si Xuan saw that his eyes were getting darker, and he finally vaguely guessed something, his face became more and more ugly.

At the beginning, he fought desperately to rescue Chen Chuan, but now his divine power has weakened, and Si Xuan can't even break the restraint on the shackles.At this moment, if Wu Sui wanted to do something, he knew it would be difficult to resist.

Wu Sui approached him step by step, his dark eyes like an abyss: "There are many things I want to do, such as making Chen Chuan suffer from the severe cold, such as letting you give birth to a new god."

Si Xuan understood the implication, and shouted angrily: "Presumptuous!"

"Presumptuous?" Wu Sui had pushed him to the point of nowhere, with a cold and sarcastic expression, "When Chen Chuan touched you, did you ever scold him like this?"

There is no way for Si Xuan to retreat, and with the heart of burning jade and stone, he exerts his last remaining strength and strikes Wu Sui directly in the face.Wu Sui has been licking blood with a knife for many years, and has long had the instinct to burn it in the deepest part of his body.At this moment, the crisis came suddenly, and he was supposed to fight back, but he withdrew his spiritual power halfway.

"I almost fell into the trap." Wu Sui cut the person back, hooked his lips and asked him, "Why, Chen Chuan has become a pillar of humanity, and you don't want to live anymore?"

Si Xuan's attack just now contained a poisonous curse, if Wu Sui received the attack, both sides would be hurt.Fortunately, he woke up in time and avoided it, so that his cultivation would not be completely destroyed.

"You are such a filthy god, you don't deserve to be enshrined." Enraged by this move, Wu Sui leaned into his ear, and said the most cruel words, "You who hang out with the slaves of the gods, you are not even worthy of the word 'god'. "

"It has nothing to do with you." A thorn was pierced into Si Xuan's heart, and when he fought back against Wu Sui, he spared no effort, "In my eyes, you are nothing more than an ant."

Wu Sui sneered again and again, and walked all the way downstream with his palms facing down, sneaking into Si Xun's skirt: "Why, making love with ants will make you happy?"

Si Xuan struggled to no avail, gritted his teeth and said, "Let me go."

"Look at you today, what right do you have to bargain with me?" Wu Sui's voice turned into a poisonous snake, piercing into Si Xuan's cochlea, causing a shudder all over his body, "You are as godly as you, but it's just a joke."

That hand tore off his clothes, wandered on his back, and lingered in the most secret place.Si Xuan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes several times, couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: "Stop!"

Wu Sui turned a deaf ear to it, and retorted: "When Chen Chuan did this, you would also say this?"

"If you just want a new Vulcan, you don't have to go into battle yourself." Having been reduced to such a situation, Si Xuan regained his reason and calmed down unexpectedly, "As long as it is conceived by me, it is a Vulcan. "

"What do you mean?" Wu Sui was startled, and then realized something, the palm was wrapped around his abdomen - the nascent spiritual power passed through the flesh and dyed his palm.

"It's really... Heaven follows people's wishes." Wu Sui's laughter echoed in the room, deep and cold, lingering for a long time, almost crazy.

His laughter lasted for a long time, without a trace of joy, the smile only lingered on his lips, and the light in his eyes was as sharp as a blade.

Si Xuan looked back at him, and the sarcasm in his eyes was comparable to the edge of a knife: "I'll give you this child, how about you let Chen Chuan go?"

This is the biggest concession.

"Impossible." Wu Sui used two fingers as pens, and cast a spell to tighten the shackles, "You can change the pillar at any time, but if you dare to devour the fetus again, I will cut off his head and send it to your arms with my own hands. "

Under the heavy pressure, Si Xuan fell to the ground.The chain seemed to be embedded in the flesh, and it kept tightening, making him unable to move.

Even though he was in such a mess, he still wanted to save Chen Chuan's life.

Since there is no way to retreat, it is better to separate and fight, Si Xuan threw out the last chip: "If you really cut off his head, you must regret it very much."

Surprised, Wu Sui raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the reason?"

"That's right, you don't know yet." Si Xuan fell on the ground and couldn't help chuckling, which aroused suspicion in Wu Sui's heart.

Wu Sui frowned and asked, "Know what?"

"You don't know yet, Fansheng has returned." Si Xuan deliberately only said this sentence, as if the piano music was over, leaving endless lingering sounds.

"What does this mean?" Sure enough, when Wu Sui heard the word "Fansheng", his mood could no longer be calm. He leaned over and hugged Si Xuan's cheek, and asked forcefully, "I have returned... Could it be related to Chen Chuan?"

Si Xuan raised his eyes and looked at him, his pupils were bright like torches, and he smiled without saying a word—this expression was tantamount to acquiescing.

Wu Sui's heart felt like being hammered, flooding of memories and complex emotions surged up together, enough to make all the barriers collapse into broken walls.

"You won't kill Fan Sheng, will you?"

Si Xuan has already penetrated his mind, and every word is like a sharp sword piercing the heart, hitting the vital point: "His will runs counter to your beliefs. Rather than killing him, you want to obliterate his will and make him submit to you underfoot."

Wu Sui's eyes flickered, and the hand that held Si Xuan's cheek became more forceful, leaving little red marks.

However, Si Xuan seemed to have the winning ticket in his hands, curled his lips provocatively, and continued: "It seems that I am right."

Wu Sui didn't answer, just snorted coldly and walked away.

Seeing this situation, Si Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured: "Chen Chuan, your fate is saved."

===

When the night fell, the rustling snow fluttered down, and after a while, the ground was covered with plain white.Wu Sui walked to the north altar alone, crushing the ice and snow all over the ground, his clothes wrapped in the wind, fluttering like a flag.

A silver and white ice sculpture was isolated in the formation, and Chen Chuan was sleeping inside.

Wu Sui looked at the person who was banned by ice and snow, and suddenly chuckled: "Fan Sheng, Fan Sheng, you are finally back."

"I have the opportunity to stay away from this absurd place, but I still want to come back. Is it worth it?"

"Even if my body is smashed to pieces, my heart will never waver... It's really old-fashioned!"

Wu Sui murmured a lot, but he was talking to a figure like an ice sculpture, as if in a dream.

"Fan Sheng, we have always been the same kind of people."

"Equally stubborn, equally obsessed, equally unable to convince each other."

While speaking, Wu Sui stretched out his hand to touch the face covered in ice and snow. In a trance, he seemed to see his old friend again: "But this time is different from the past, you have fallen into my palm."

"I want you to follow my will and practice my beliefs." What Wu Sui could not do in the past, now Wu Sui wants to get back one by one, "Not only will you be under my control, but your descendants will also be reduced to As a puppet, from generation to generation, there will never be detachment."

Wu Sui spoke more and more freely, and the cloud covering his heart gradually dissipated.For more than a hundred years, he has never been so happy as he is today.

He whispered and said a lot, but Chen Chuan didn't hear a word.Chen Chuan fell into a deep sleep in the ice and snow, as if he had fallen into a long nightmare, and the surroundings were dark and dead.

Chen Chuan didn't know how long he slept, maybe only three to five days, maybe three to five years, or longer.Until a ray of light came, tearing apart the boundless night.

The broken ice rang in the ears, the severe cold gradually faded away, and the stagnant heart gradually recovered.Chen Chuan tried to hook his fingers, and he could really move.

When the ice and snow melted away and his consciousness returned to his mind, Chen Chuan gathered all his strength to lift his heavy eyelids, and saw a black robe.

He recognized the pattern embroidered with gold thread, which is an abstract snow mountain totem, which is only found on Wu Sui's clothes.

Chen Chuan asked him weakly: "Why let me go?"

Wu Sui pinched his chin and forced him to raise his face, "It would be boring to just let you be the pillar of support."

Wu Sui's eyes were dark and deep, like a black abyss, as if he wanted to suck his soul into it.Chen Chuan suddenly met his eyes, feeling terrified: "What do you want to do?"

Wu Sui smiled and said nothing, raised his hand and cast a spell, blinding Chen Chuan's consciousness.

Chen Chuan was extremely weak at the moment, and he couldn't resist the spell.Before falling asleep again, he vaguely heard Wu Sui laughing.

"From now on, there will be no more Chen Chuan in the world."

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The author, who has lost weight and is on the verge of depression, is here. Today, I still want to thank you for your patience in seeing this place, mijiujiujiu~

I swear here that if I can lose another catty and a half before May 5, I will let myself go!

☆, 38, do a big thing

38. Make a big deal

A Ye will go to the foot of the holy mountain every seven days to mourn his brother.On the seventh day since Chen Chuan was sealed by ice, it happened to be another day of mourning. She leaned against the stele for a long time, and after crying, she smiled again.

"Brother, you can finally rest in peace." Aye caressed the cold stele and murmured, "Chen Chuan has become a pillar of humanity, he can't live, he can't die, he will suffer from the severe cold forever."

It is fun to get revenge for a big revenge, but losing a close relative is tantamount to cutting out the heart with a knife.Aye talked for a long time in front of his brother's grave, from Chen Chuan's miserable fate, to their childhood past, until a servant came running over.

Aye hurriedly wiped away his tears, pretending nothing happened: "Why are you in such a panic?"

"Master Mingye, High Priest Wu Sui ordered you to return to Yinrong City as soon as possible."

"Is something going on at Vulcan's side again?" Aye thought it was Si Xuan who escaped from the stone building.

"No, it's not." The man faltered for a while before saying, "Master Wu Sui promoted one person to be the left priest and gave him the name Wu Fan."

There were originally two priests on the left and right under Wu Sui's seat. Since Ming Yi was killed by Chen Chuan, the position of the left priest has been vacant for a long time.When Aye first heard this, he frowned slightly, and then immediately relaxed, asking repeatedly: "Who is it, which tribe or city is it from, and whose name is it?"

The man shook his head in embarrassment: "The high priest never said that, but only allowed everyone to call him Wu Fan."

Aye pondered for a long time, and repeated: "Wu Fan..."

This thing is really weird.

Aye has also seen people with the highest spiritual power and understanding, but no one has ever been granted the title of the high priest.Moreover, it is a great honor to be awarded the title of witch, even if his elder brother made great contributions during his lifetime, he still has no chance for this matter.

Aye really wanted to see what extraordinary abilities this person of unknown origin had.

She hurried all the way, and when she returned to Yinrong City, she saw the door of the White Pagoda open.Wu Sui walked out of the White Pagoda, followed by another person, whose figure was very familiar.

Aye's mind went blank, he couldn't believe it and forgot to tighten the rein.Lie Ma was frightened, screamed and neighed, and was about to throw her off the horse.

In the nick of time, someone flew forward suddenly, his figure was like the wind, and there were many overlapping shadows, and he rescued Aye from under the horse's hoof.

This time, Aye finally looked at the appearance of the cleaning man: "You are Chen, Chen—"

"Aye, this is Wu Fan." Wu Sui interrupted her suddenly, and his eyes were full of deep meaning.

Aye clenched his hands tightly and restrained his trembling with all his strength: "Yes, see Mr. Wu Fan."

Wu Fan didn't reply, just nodded slightly with her, and then stood back behind Wu Sui.Now he is like a knife in its sheath, knowing how to restrain its sharpness, and only when Wu Sui nods will he get out of the sheath.

Aye's whole body was cold, as if he was in an ice cellar.

Wu Sui had already walked away with the newly appointed Wu Fan, and came to the stone building.He looked up at the stone building, and asked with a smile, "Do you know where this is?"

Wu Fan shook his head: "I don't know."

Wu Sui's smile deepened, and his words were meaningful: "This is a prison cell."

Wu Fan asked: "Who is being imprisoned?"

"The ones being imprisoned are people we can't get." Wu Sui's dark eyes turned into a bottomless abyss, dark and deep, "they are gods who are about to lose their believers."

Wu Fan half-understood, quietly waiting for Wu Sui to continue.

However, Wu Sui didn't want to mention it, he didn't even tell him the name, instead he said: "This is a forbidden area, you can't step in half a step."

"Yes."

"Wait here." After finishing speaking, Wu Sui ordered the guardian to open the door and walked into the stone building alone.

Wu Fan raised his head and looked up at the sky, only to see that under the dark sky, the stone building was as oppressive as a tomb.He stroked the rough and cold bricks and stones, his heart felt heavy for no reason, as if being pressed down by a boulder.

A bird flapped its wings and flew into the stone building, singing all the way, breaking the silence.Only then did Wu Fan come back to his senses, and turned to go elsewhere.If he stayed a little longer, he would be able to see an old friend behind the casement.

"See?" Wu Sui squinted down, feeling extremely happy in his heart, "So, you can be regarded as seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence."

It wasn't until the man left that Si Xuan looked back at Wu Sui: "What did you do to Chen Chuan?"

According to Chen Chuan's temperament, it is absolutely impossible to obey Wu Sui's order.

"There is no more Chen Chuan in this world." The gray sky reflected in Wu Sui's eyes and turned into dark clouds, "His name is Wu Fan, and he is now a priest under my command."

Si Xuan never expected that the way to survive for Chen Chuan with all his efforts was actually the way to drag him into the endless abyss.

"You sealed his memory?" Si Xuan restrained his trembling in his voice.

"Yes." Wu Sui didn't mind telling the truth, "I set a restriction in his soul, and no one can break it."

"This restriction is like a locked box, sealing up all his memories, thoughts, and emotions."

"From then on, he is the weapon in my hand, and he will only point in the direction I point."

"Does it make sense?" Wu Sui's words were as cold as a poisonous snake, and Si Xuan shuddered, "He succumbed to your thoughts because of the spell, not sincerely."

"You have been at odds with Fansheng for a hundred years, and what you want is nothing more than his sincere convincing." Si Xuan deliberately angered Wu Sui in order to save the situation, "Don't you think it is ridiculous to act like this now?"

"Is it ridiculous?" Wu Sui was really irritated, and suddenly strangled Si Xuan's neck, "Don't be smart."

Si Xuan was not afraid, with a sneer in his eyes: "Really?"

"If you can't be convinced, I don't mind giving in to the next best thing." Wu Sui leaned closer and whispered to him, "I want you to see him with your own eyes—"

"Looking at him forgetting his real name, obeying my ideas, pursuing my beliefs, and treating me as a god walking in the world."

Wu Sui's breath brushed against Si Xuan's ears, causing tremors.Si Xuan looked at him as if looking at a lunatic.

"And his heirs will also be puppets in my palm, and they will never be detached from generation to generation." While speaking, Wu Sui's palm was already locked in Si Xuan's abdomen. The sheath is full of fierce colors.

===

Si Xuan was exhausted, his mental strength was weakened and he was pregnant with life, so he couldn't resist the embarrassment, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

A crimson chick flew in by itself, fluttered for a while, then opened the curtain clumsily, and landed beside his pillow.

Seeing Si Xuan, Ming Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "After searching for several days, I finally found it."

Si Xuan didn't notice anything, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Ming Yan fluttered his wings in distress, and lightly pecked at his fingertips: "Hey, wake up."

Si Xuan's fingertips trembled slightly, and it didn't take long before he woke up amidst the noise of chattering: "Ming Yan?"

Seeing him awake, Ming Yan finally felt relieved: "You guys will never come back, it will make it hard for me to find him."

Si Xuan spread out his palm and let it stand on his palm: "We have been tricked, and each of us is in jail."

Ming Yan pecked at the shackles on Si Xuan's wrists, and said regretfully, "I'm sorry, I can't untie them."

"You have just been reborn from Nirvana, and your spiritual power is low, so naturally you can't break through his restriction." Si Xuan gently stroked the young phoenix feather crown, and didn't place any hope on it.

"By the way, I just saw a person who is exactly the same as Chen Chuan." Ming Yan thought about it in distress, and then added, "It's really strange for mortals. They are born exactly the same, but no matter how you look at it, they are not the same person."

Si Xuan sighed deeply: "He is Chen Chuan."

"How is it possible?" Ming Yan was astonished, and looked over with his eyes wide open, "His eyes are cold, like a murder weapon, it's really frightening, how could it be Chen Chuan?"

Si Xuan said sadly: "Chongyan sealed his consciousness and memory, he has forgotten the past."

"How can I help you?" Ming Yan flew in front of the stone building, and found that there were many restrictions here, and it was expected that Si Xuan would not be able to take half a step, "I will find him for you and tell him the truth?"

"Telling him hastily will only make Chongyan aware of your existence." Si Xuan shook his head again and again, pondered for a while, and thought to himself, "Try to lure him over and keep a low profile. If it doesn't work, don't force it."

"Okay." Ming Yan responded, waved his wings, and flew out again.

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☆、39、Let's fall in love again

39. Let's fall in love again

There are many things Wu Fan doesn't know, such as his surname and his past.Whenever he was suspicious, there was a voice in his mind.

The voice told him that name, identity, and past events were all irrelevant.His eyes only need to stare at Wu Sui, his steps only need to follow Wu Sui closely, his belief only needs to follow Wu Sui, and the rest are of no importance.

Wu Fan knew that he would be the sharpest weapon in Wu Sui's hands.

There was a commotion on the White Pagoda, and the warriors and servants exclaimed.Wu Fan's eyes shone, and he flew away, seeing the two assassins fall out of the threshold of the temple.

The samurai tore off the assassin's face scarf and saw the eagle tattoo on his face, and immediately reported to the high priest: "It's the Qi Feng Department."

Seeing this, Aye was the most annoyed, and angrily scolded: "Your Qifeng tribe has been exiled in the snow for several years, and has been slaughtered by aliens several times. If the high priest Wu Sui hadn't given you a place to live, I'm afraid your Qifeng tribe would have been wiped out, and now you have revenge. ?”

"Revenge for kindness?" The assassin wiped off the blood under his lips, and laughed again and again, as if he had heard a big joke, "He forced my family to cover their faces with tattoos, no matter men, women, young or old, even babies are unavoidable."

"Bringing such a curse seal, even if you die, your soul will control it." The man looked at Aye sarcastically, and only asked, "Do you want such a favor?"

The other assassin also gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear Wu Sui's body into pieces: "My son and daughter are not yet ten years old, but he sent them to the snow mountain to worship the gods."

However, Aye said: "It is a great honor to be able to dedicate one's life to the God of Snow Mountain Ronghui."

The man was enraged, struggled to no avail, and spat: "If such an honor falls on your children, siblings, I hope you can still be as loyal as a dog!"

When had Aye ever been insulted like this, he immediately wanted to teach this person to splatter three feet of blood: "You!"

"Aye, wait a minute."

Wu Sui only said this, and the chaotic crowd immediately fell silent.

He stepped out of the temple slowly, holding a long knife in his hand.Everyone in Yinrong City was extremely surprised. Everyone knew that Wu Sui disdained to kill these ants and dust with his own hands.

"Wu Fan, send them to the holy mountain." While speaking, Wu Sui stretched out his hand and handed him a long knife, "Use this knife to cut off the head of the person above his neck."

When Wu Fan took the long knife, he frowned involuntarily.He thought to himself, this thing must be an old acquaintance, otherwise how could it be so familiar.But once he explored carefully, the mysterious voice echoed in his mind again, blocking his thoughts.

Wu Fan couldn't think any further, he opened his lips and asked, "What kind of knife is this?"

"A nameless ancient knife, if you can use it easily, just take it." Wu Sui said, and walked into the temple.

It must be very interesting to cut off the heads of Fansheng believers with a Moro golden knife.

Wu Fan would not question Wu Sui, and ordered the warriors to escort the two assassins to the foot of the snow mountain.

Those two assassins came here with the determination to die, but now that the catastrophe has arrived, they are not panicked.They knelt at the foot of the snow mountain, one of them suddenly turned around and said to Wu Fan: "You don't need to do it, we don't want to die in the hands of the Yinrong priest."

Wu Fan looked at them, his eyes gradually darkened: "What do you want?"

The two looked at each other, smiled at each other, and at the same time drew a short knife from their arms, and cut off the tattoo on their cheeks.In an instant, the skin was torn apart, and blood dripping down on the ground, melting the ice and snow.

The warriors escorting the assassin all exclaimed, only Wu Fan stood with his sword in his hands and looked at him coldly.

One of them looked at the blood on the ground and laughed suddenly: "Before my people die, I would rather destroy my appearance to break the curse than my soul to serve Wu Sui."

The other person looked around the crowd, his blood-stained face was as ferocious as Shura: "You people, you are a tiger today, but you don't know that the retribution in this world is not good. On the road to Huangquan, in purgatory, I will wait for you!"

After finishing speaking, the two raised their knives and cut their throats, their eyes were opened angrily until death, it was really hard to look at each other.

The sound of cursing seemed to have not dissipated, and several warriors felt chills in their hearts, but Wu Fan's face remained unchanged.His heart seemed to be sealed by ice and snow, even if he was touched, there would be no waves.

The stern north wind whizzed away, as if weeping for the dead, or howling like a wronged soul.

Wu Fan looked down at the corpse, and when he cut off the head, he didn't even frown slightly: "Go back and report."

But they are all ants and dust under the feet of High Priest Wu Sui, so why should others care?

After returning to his life, the turmoil finally subsided overnight, and when Wu Fan walked out of the White Pagoda, the crescent moon had already set in the west.

There was complete silence between the heaven and the earth, Wu Fan suddenly felt bored, sat on the ground, and took a close look at it with an ancient knife.The knife ring is cast with gilt cloud patterns, and the handle is wrapped with silver thread. It is clearly the first time it is held in the hand, but it is familiar with the hand.

A cluster of fireballs suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Wu Fan was startled, and immediately drew his sword out of its sheath.

The fireball seemed to be intimidated by the long knife, and immediately exclaimed: "Hey!"

"Where is the monster, dare to pretend to be a ghost here?" Wu Fan chased the fire ball, just wanting to chop it under the knife.

The fireball spun around and moved forward all the way. If it flew far away, it would wait for a while, all to lure him to a certain place.When Wu Fan realized it, he was already standing under the stone building.

Seeing him approaching, the guardian of the door immediately blocked his way: "Master Wu Fan, this is a forbidden area, you must not enter without permission."

The fireball turned into a crimson-feathered young phoenix, raised its nine tail feathers towards him, and flew into the window with a wave of its wings.

Wu Fan had a panoramic view of the situation, and said coldly: "Something broke into the forbidden area."

The gatekeeper didn't see Chufeng, so his face was blank.Wu Fan looked up at the stone building and saw a faint flame behind a window.

"That's right there—" Wu Fan hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly saw the flames bursting into flames, illuminating the casement.

Under the light, someone photocopied it on the silk cloth, the side face was like a paper-cut painting, it wasn't real, but it was enough to make him feel in a trance.

"Who is... who is being imprisoned here?" Wu Fan stared at the casement, his heartstrings tightened as if caught by invisible fingers.

Wu Sui had an order long ago not to reveal the mystery.Therefore, the Dharma protector didn't know: "It's probably a repeat offender, and it's also a worry in our high priest's heart."

Wu Fan looked at the silhouette from a distance, in a trance: "Since it's a worry in my heart, why don't I just kill it?"

"Lord Wu Sui is unfathomable, how can we guess his mind?" The words came from the heart, and the protector didn't know what Wu Sui's intention was.

Wu Fanfang wanted to ask more questions, but he saw that the fire suddenly went out inside the window.In an instant, the silhouette disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a candle in his heart that was extinguished, and he fell into silence.

A weird idea came to mind, Wu Fan didn't know the reason, but just became upset for no reason.After asking the question, he left in a hurry, but when he was halfway, he encountered another obstacle.

To be precise, it was the young phoenix blocking the way.

The fireball dispersed and turned into a scarlet feather fire phoenix, chirping and saying: "Do you want to catch me?"

Wu Fan was already distraught, but after this disturbance, he became even more displeased: "Get lost!"

Ming Yan only felt that he had bumped into an iron plate, and muttered: "Forget it, for the sake of your bewitching, I, Fenghuang, don't remember the faults of villains."

"If you don't leave again, don't blame me for being ruthless under the knife." While speaking, Wu Fan had already clenched the handle of the knife.

Ming Yan knows that now he can do what he says, and he is an extremely dangerous person.But Si Xuan was still imprisoned in the stone building, so he had to be lured there: "Hmph, I have settled in the stone building, my lord, what can you do to me?"

After Chufeng finished speaking, she turned into a fireball again and flew towards another window of the stone building.

"The high priest has an order that anyone who trespasses in the forbidden area will die." Wu Fan immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, and he really did not show mercy.

Ming Yan narrowly avoided a blow, and watched the tail feathers being cut off, feeling lingering fear in his heart: "It really is bewitched!" After saying that, he turned into a fireball again and flew towards the window casement.

This window faces the cliff, and there is nothing else on the shaded side except the overgrown branches of an old tree.Therefore, this place is neglected by the gatekeepers. There is only a circle of forbidden spells, and there is no manpower to guard it.

Ming Yan got a point from Si Xuan, he was much smarter, and he was determined to lure people here.Wu Fan saw that the daring young phoenix was standing on the windowsill of the stone building, waving its wings provocatively at him.

Really ignorant.

Wu Fan stood up against the wind, holding the long knife out of its sheath, and directly killed Xiang Mingyan.

Seeing the sharp blade approaching, Ming Yan panicked and shouted: "Si Xuan, save me!"

Before the words were finished, the window suddenly opened, Ming Yan hurriedly hid under the window, not daring to show his face again.

Seeing that the young phoenix had disappeared, Wu Fan turned around and left, standing on the branch of an old tree, staring at the window with cold eyes.There is a cliff at the foot, and the cold wind blows over his witch robe, blowing the hem of it like an eagle spreading its wings.

He finally saw the true face of the prisoner in the stone building, which was unexpectedly pleasing to the eye, as if he had known him for a long time, even a pair of eyes with flame patterns were somewhat familiar.But whenever he thinks deeply, there is always a voice in his mind telling him to give up.

"Who are you?" Wu Fan stared at the man for a long time before asking.

"My name is Si Xuan." Si Xuan looked at him with mixed feelings, not knowing whether to be happy or sad, "What about you, who are you now?"

"I have no name and surname. I only have a Wu name. Everyone calls me Wu Fan." He had completely accepted Wu Sui's lie, and he didn't even have the slightest thought of questioning it.

Destroying a person in this way is indeed Wu Sui's style.

Si Xuan murmured, "Wu Fan...I remember."

"A fire phoenix broke into the forbidden area, please hand it over." In Wu Fan's heart, there was only Wu Sui's order.

"It has already flown away." Since Si Xuan couldn't hand over Ming Yan, he said casually, "It flew away from another window, just as we were talking."

Wu Fan did not suspect him, and asked coldly: "You hold me back just to let him go?"

Si Xuan didn't reply, and raised his hand to close the casement tightly.

"Wait!" Wu Fan still wanted to ask him a lot of questions, but he could only watch the window lock tightly.

The man blew out the candle, the darkness was like thick ink, and the paper-cut figure disappeared.Wu Fan was confused and lost, and before he knew it, his palm was on his chest.

Every night after that, he would come here, quietly sit on the branch of the old tree, and look at the casement in the distance.

Every time he came and every time he left, Si Xuan knew very well, but he never opened the window to see each other.

Ming Yan really couldn't figure it out, fearing that Si Xuan would miss the opportunity to escape, he asked anxiously, "Why didn't you tell him the truth?"

"Even if he said it, he wouldn't believe it." Si Xuan looked at the shadow of the tree reflected on the casement, frowned and said, "Now, his mind is controlled by Wu Sui, so he can't act rashly."

Ming Yan nodded, and asked again: "But, when do we have to wait?"

"The time will come soon." Si Xuan lowered his eyes and whispered to his stomach, "Soon..."

The author has something to say: I want them to fall in love again

Before Chen Chuan attacked Si Xuan with a purpose, now he can finally put aside the system tasks and simply be attracted by others~~~

Thank you for being able to see here~~~ Let me have the motivation to continue to operate

☆, forty, who is the child's father?

[-]. Who is the father of the child?

Wu Fan still came every day, but he just sat on the old tree trunk growing in the cliff, quietly guarding the window casement.The candle will light up at Haishi and go out at midnight. Occasionally, if you are lucky, you can catch a glimpse of the hazy silhouette of that person.

However, since that day when they met by chance, this window has never been opened again.

Tonight should have been the same as always.At midnight, Wu Fan wanted to leave, but found that the candle was still on.Si Xuan's figure was reflected on the plain white silk cloth, hazy and ambiguous.Then, his heartstrings were tightened again.

At this moment, the window shaft creaked and groaned, and the casement that had been locked all day was slowly opened.

Si Xuan stood in front of the window, and when he saw him, he showed a look of astonishment: "Why are you here?"

"I..." Wu Fan was at a loss, like a thief coveting a treasure being caught.

Si Xuan stared at him until his eyes became glued.

Wu Fan and Si Xuan met each other's eyes, pondered for a while, and opened their lips and said, "We used to know each other?"

Si Xuan withdrew his eyes and sighed deliberately: "For you, the past is not important anymore, is it?"

Wu Fan was speechless, not knowing how to respond.

As long as Si Xuan appeared, his eyes couldn't move an inch away.Just like at this moment, Si Xuan's figure fell into his pupils, almost seared into his soul.

"Why do you—" Soon, Wu Fan realized something and frowned deeply.His eyes fell on Si Xuan's abdomen, because there was a slight bulge there, which was very abnormal.

Si Xuan seemed to have suddenly realized, and smiled with him: "That's right, you don't know yet, I am your Vulcan."

After a short period of shock, Wu Fan immediately came back to his senses, thinking that there is no distinction between male and female in the gods, and that bearing children is also a holy duty.But for some reason, when this kind of thing happened to Si Xuan, he felt uneasy from time to time.

However, he had no displeasure at all.Wu Fan's brows gradually furrowed into an inextricable knot.

"Is it the high priest Wu Sui?" Looking at the entire Yinrong Dynasty, he could only think of Wu Sui.

"No." After Si Xuan said, he blew out the lamp and closed the casement tightly.

Wu Fan still had a lot of questions to ask, but he couldn't stop Si Xuan from leaving.

After the casement was closed tightly, he was like a restless beast, upset like a rock collapsing, but he had nowhere to vent.In the end, he went back to his room in a daze, and tossed and turned until dawn without falling asleep.

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