The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 799 Charm [66]

Li Wangyu was terrified, but he wanted to get close but didn't dare, for fear of disturbing her and arousing her disgust.

Her current state... looks really bad, even bad.

Li Wangyu pursed her thin lips, and said suddenly: "Master, why don't you hand over Junior Sister to me...I will take good care of her."

Jing Mu glanced at him indifferently, didn't answer, just hugged the pale and weak person in his arms, and led her to a certain direction.

"Wait, wait!" The headmaster's voice suddenly sounded.

Jing Mu paused and turned around.

The head of the sect chased after him tremblingly, pointed at the sky and said, "Look, junior brother, is that... Qiu Lan?"

...Qiu Lan?
Didn't Qiu Lan self-immolate his primordial spirit and be wiped out in ashes?
Jing Mu looked around suspiciously, and saw a few gold-like auras floating and hovering where the headmaster pointed...

"That's... Qiu Lan's soul!" Jing Mu was startled.

The head of the sect immediately beamed with joy, "The old man said that Junior Brother Qiu has a lot of life, so how could he die so easily! Sure enough, this soul has not been completely burned, and if it is nurtured with a good magic weapon for decades, it will come back!"

After finishing speaking, he carefully took out a clean bottle from his sleeve, and murmured in the direction of the shattered souls, "Come, come, come, Junior Brother Qiu, come here."

A few broken souls immediately found their way, swam towards the clean bottle, and slowly got into the bottle.

Just at this time, the golden rooster broke dawn and the morning glow first appeared.

The ray of sunshine breaks through layers of thick clouds and sprinkles the world.

Jing Mu raised his head and glanced, his mind shook slightly, and the front of his clothes was suddenly tugged by a small force.

He was overjoyed, and quickly lowered his head, "Langer, Langer? You woke up, how do you feel?"

The beauty in his arms was half-dead, and he gasped lightly, his tired eyes slowly lifted and fell on his face.

"…why you?"

She hurts people.

Jing Mu paused slightly, pursed his lips, "It's me. Lang'er, you're injured, and I'll heal you when I go back as a teacher."

"I'm seriously injured so far, why are you not in a hurry?"

Jing Mu's face was gentle, and he said softly: "I have already spent half my life for you as a teacher, so you will be fine."

Shen Lang's expression froze: "..."

Damn, is this going to take her to live forever?
No, no, no, this is horrible.

The fingertips curled up slightly, a pair of fox eyes looked around, and there was a groaning smile in the eyes.

She didn't speak, just hung her head lightly, and let go of the hand that was holding his skirt.

Jing Mu's eyes changed slightly, "What's wrong?"

"You don't know, I might be dying."

The complexion of the head and Li Wangyu on the side changed drastically. Li Wangyu was about to rush forward in a hurry, but he didn't want to be stopped by the head shaking his head.

"Impossible." Although Jing Mu is very clear about her current state, but after all, his sensibility prevailed, his tone trembling, "I don't allow you to say such nonsense, and you are not allowed to say nonsense either!"

The hand that passed through the bend of her leg grasped her bright wrist, and a steady stream of spiritual power began to flow into her body...

Shen Lang broke free, frowned uncomfortably, and his soft and charming voice became much weaker, "You put me down first."

"Let you down, did you just run away?" Jing Mu's eyelashes trembled, and suddenly he choked up in grief, his beautiful eyes turned red, and he stared at her closely, "Say, did you just run away?" ?”

"Junior Brother!" The sect leader couldn't stand it any longer, and called out, but he didn't get heeded.

His younger brother, a talented and talented student, is truly No. 1 in the Tianchen Continent. How could he be reduced to such a state?

It's his fault that he was so blind in the past that he didn't see such hidden feelings between the master and apprentice!
Now that a big mistake has been made, I really don't know how to be comprehensive.

"Even if I run away, it's not like you can't hold me." Shen Lang said with white eyes, "Besides, I'm so weak now, where else can I go?"

"Let's go back first... I'll take you back, we'll talk when we get back, okay?" Jing Mu half begged and half compromised, his eyes were scarlet.

"No, right here, you put me down."

"The floor is dirty."

"I just don't want to bother you to hold it."

Shen Lang's choice of words and sentences are terribly alienated, every word and sentence is like a knife, ruthlessly piercing into Jing Mu's heart.

Jing Mu looked down at her, there was struggle and pain in his eyes, his slender fingers kept tightening, his joints creaked, after a long while, the trembling movement finally stopped, he squatted down slowly, and put her down.

"Lang'er, are you really so heartless?"

"My meridians are all broken, you can't see it, I only think about love | love love," Shen Lang sneered stingingly, "plus the furnace|cauldron curse, I don't have much time to live, you can't see it, just Blame me unfeelingly."

Jing Mu was stunned when she heard the words, and quickly grabbed her bright wrist to test it out. After a test, it was true, she couldn't help shaking her head and muttering:
"How did this happen? How did this happen? I obviously gave half of my life to you..."

The eyeballs slowly overflowed with bloodshot eyes, which was extremely frightening.

what to do!What should he do! ...

He suddenly looked up at the head of the sect, and begged with red eyes: "Brother, save Lang'er, save her! I beg you, brother..."

The head of the sect sighed and said: "Take her back to Changling Gate first, then all the brothers and sisters will work together to find a solution, and there will always be a solution."

"It is God's will that I die, even if the gods come, they will not be able to save me." Shen Lang lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Grandfather, don't worry about me anymore."

She is very aware of her situation, how can there be a solution in the world?

The head sect couldn't help it, his eyes slowly turned red, he turned his head, gritted his teeth and choked with sobs, and said, "Smelly girl, I have hidden many treasures in the bamboo forest in the back mountain, I will dig them all for you, and call your fairy sister together... ..."

"Why don't you call the wife who is in charge of the door sister... I used to be disrespectful, but I can't do it anymore." Shen Lang snorted softly, looked at Li Wangyu again, opened his mouth, and said, "That purse is a bit casual. , but it really came from my hand, senior brother, don’t hold it against.”

Li Wangyu squatted down in a daze, his expression blank, but his eyes were full of sparkle.

He held her hand in panic, and as if reacting suddenly, he shouted: "No, no, listen to me, Langer, listen to me, I am not satisfied with this purse, you have to be good, and then give it to me Make a new one... hear? This one is not good, I want a better one..."

The tears that had been stored in the eye sockets for a long time finally couldn't hold back and rolled down, they were more mournful and beautiful than pearls with broken strings.

After he finished speaking, he squeezed his lips tightly, trying to keep his crying from being so useless.

Shen Lang couldn't help but wanted to raise his hand to wipe away his tears, but suddenly he realized that he already had a family, so he couldn't behave so frivolously, so he shrunk his fingertips and let them hang down.

Her eyes flickered, and she said with a sense of loss: "If you say regret, I still have some. I failed to save Brother Ning, and I couldn't even give him the promised jade bracelet."

While speaking, he took out a transparent and magnificent thin jade bracelet from his sleeve, and handed it to Li Wangyu while suppressing the trembling of his palm, a smile appeared on his bewitching pale cheeks.

"I wanted to return it to its original owner, but I didn't expect it to come back to me. I owe Senior Brother Ning Rong, and when he finds his body, give it to him for me. Although I don't know what he wants the bracelet for, but I have it to accompany me on the road , never too lonely."

The head of the sect shook his beard, thinking of the scene he had seen in the back mountain bamboo forest, he felt infinite regret in his heart.

Wind with a folding fan in hand|The boy lazily lay on the boulder, resting his head on one hand, staring at the girl who was buried in catching worms for a moment, his eyes rippling softly... But when the girl looked over, he only knew Sneering with his nostrils upturned, it would be uncomfortable if he didn't pierce a few words.

Injustices... are all injustices!

The old days are gone, and things are already different now.

The romantic young man who loves to swing his folding fan lost his life in a battle, and the girl was about to die, and her soul was gone...

The headmaster thought of something at this moment, and suddenly asked: "Junior Brother Qiu's soul...is it you who kept it?"

Shen Lang was startled, and a smile appeared on his brow, "Why don't you thank me soon?"

The headmaster knelt down tremblingly, tears rolled down one after another, an old voice emerged from his throat, as if filtered into a mournful sob by a sieve: "Girl, girl, I want to thank you, you Help us retain the only blood of the Immortal Venerable...Thank you..."

"If you really want to thank me, you will bury me in a place with beautiful mountains, clear waters and no one inhabited. Every year, you will worship me with chicken, duck and fish meat. The fish will have to be scaled, and the meat will have to be smelly. Keep people away. I don't like to eat. Someone was watching."

The more she got to this kind of juncture, the more playful she smiled, and her pale and bloodless cheeks were brought alive.

With all the meridians cut off, there is no continuous external force, so when the furnace | cauldron curse occurs, it can only absorb her own nutrients.

Before long, she would be drained of energy and shriveled to death—what a horrible way to die.

Shen Lang, who advocates eternal beauty, can't accept it at all. She would rather wipe her neck with one step at a time, than watch her beauty wither.

After thinking for a while, she said: "Come on, you guys hurry up, I will die very badly later."

Jing Mu's pupils narrowed sharply, and he grasped her bright wrist, a broken choked sob squeezed out of his throat, word by word: "You let us go? Where are we going? Leave you here?!"

"Naturally go back to Changling Gate."

"Don't come back! I have to stay here to guard you!" Jing Mu was impulsive and childish, stubborn like an uncrowned boy, with red eyes gnashing his teeth and tears streaming down his face, "You let me go, but I won't. Looking at you here, making you see me to death..."

He cursed fiercely.

"..." Shen Lang closed his eyes, let him pinch his wrist, and ignored him.

But Li Wangyu seemed to understand something, his heart trembled, he pulled Jing Mu up, frowned and said in a low voice: "Master, let's go first..."

"Go away!" Jing Mu pushed his hand away, shouting angrily in despair.

"Master!" Li Wangyu staggered, then plunged back in front of him to stop him, her eyes were red, "Just let her go away with peace of mind!"

The atmosphere froze suddenly.

A moment later, a few withered, yellowed and blackened leaves swirled and fell from the branches, one of which touched Jing Mu's broad shoulder alone, trembling slightly in the damp and cold air.

　It's almost over~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)