Rebirth: Lie down with the system

Under Han Mingye's deliberate calculation, Murong Li lost his cool and stabbed him with a sword. He pretended to be defeated but avoided the heart, allowing him to pierce his shoulder.

Murong Li drew his sword, and Han Mingye cried out in pain.

Murong Li's action and Han Mingye's cry of pain immediately made Shi Qing so nervous that his eyes were splitting, and he angrily stabbed Murong Li in the back.

He let him go again and again, but Ming Ye was hurt by him again and again!

He won't be soft-hearted this time!

The Star Sword was stabbed hard into Murong Li's back, preventing him from further harming Han Mingye.

Then they both sat down on the ground.

Shi Qing stepped forward and supported Han Mingye, held him in his arms and fed him a trauma pill, and the bleeding wound gradually stopped.

Seeing that he was not seriously injured, Shi Qing was completely relieved.

It really scared him just now, especially when he saw Murong Li about to stab him with the second sword. He never knew that he would be so afraid of losing Han Mingye. Fortunately, nothing happened to him~

The two hugged each other as if they were surviving a disaster, and their relationship was further sublimated. At least Shi Qing understood that Han Mingye was very important to him!

Poor Murong Li, who was dying and lying on the ground, looked at this scene and felt heartbroken beyond words.

It wasn't that he didn't notice Shi Qing behind him, but he had never been on guard against him, and he was so familiar with his aura that it didn't make his body alert at all, which gave Shi Qing an opportunity to take advantage of.

Seeing them talking to each other, Murong Li's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cellar, and his body became colder and colder. He trembled and huddled up and fell asleep.

That...isn't...Shi...Qing...

At this time, Shiqing felt panicked without any warning.

When he looked up, he discovered that a pool of blood had gathered under Murong Li.

Seeing Murong Li, who was pale and unconscious, Shi Qing's eyes widened in horror, and his whole body couldn't help trembling. He unconsciously let go of the hand holding Han Mingye, wanting to go up and see Murong. Li.

But Han Mingye grabbed his sleeve.

Shi Qing looked back blankly and looked at his weak coughing. At this time, his brain could no longer think.

He didn't know why the situation was like this. He had obviously begged for Murong Li before, but now he actually killed him with his own hands!

Shi Qing looked at his hands tremblingly, with horror on his face. He saw that his hands were covered with bright red and warm blood. That was Murong Li's blood!

There was a strong fishy sweet taste at the tip of his nose, which made Shi Qing retching immediately. His eyes were bloodshot and turned red, and tears fell heavily.

Han Mingye noticed his strangeness.

He didn't understand why Shi Qing looked at his own hands with a horrified look on his face. Although those white and slender hands were stunning, he seemed to see something weird.

Seeing his frightened look, Han Mingye grabbed Shi Qing's hand, covered his sight, and shouted to make him look at her.

"Shiqing? What's wrong?"

"Blood~all blood~"

Even if Han Mingye grabbed his hand, Shi Qing still looked at his hand stubbornly and murmured, feeling even more uncomfortable and unable to support his body.

pain……

Headache, heartache!

Shi Qing felt like he was about to explode!

But there was only a blood-red color in front of him, and he was so helpless that he could not think about any problem, and the spiritual power in his body continued to spread outward.

Shi Qing was so uncomfortable that he cried out in pain.

what--

The spiritual power radiated caused the surrounding flowers, plants and trees to grow wildly.

Han Mingye looked at Shi Qing, he was not having a good time at this time!

He and Shi Qing can be said to have a mind-to-heart connection because of the spell. Whenever Shi Qing's mood fluctuates, he will feel it.

Shi Qing's mood swings were too violent at this time, which also caused his heart to suffer severe pain due to the spell.

Seeing that his spiritual energy was constantly being released, Han Mingye was afraid that he was going to go crazy and damage his foundation. He held Shi Qing against the pain and hit him on the neck with a knife.

Shi Qing fainted immediately.

At this time, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and there were mottled tears on his face.

Sad and beautiful...

Han Mingye hugged him tightly and left immediately. Shi Qing was in very bad condition and had to go back to check.

What he didn't notice was that the wounds of Murong Li, who had passed out on the ground, were slowly healing under the spiritual power emitted by Shi Qing.

……

Han Mingye carried Shi Qing back to Shura Hall. The unconscious Young Master Yan and the young master covered in blood made Xiu Yi and the others confused and worried.

Xiu Yi immediately stepped forward and heard Han Mingye's instructions.

"Go to Shi Qing's room and get Wang Chuan over! Quick!"

Xiu Yi was stunned and agreed, then turned around and went to Yan Shiqing's room.

Wangchuan is the name of the small bronze incense burner.

The origin of this thing is unknown, but it has been researched and used by predecessors. Combined with the spell, it can make people forget their past. Someone presented it to the young master and kept it there. It was not until Mr. Yan appeared that the young master thought of it.

I don’t know what happened to Mr. Yan, why do you still use Wangchuan stove? This Wangchuan spell is getting harder and harder each time!

On the way back, Han Mingye checked on Shi Qing.

The reason why Shi Qing was like this was because Murong Li's blood and death stimulated him. The memories sealed in his brain reappeared and collided with the memories reshaped by the Wangchuan Furnace, causing his head to break with pain. His spiritual power kept spreading and he almost went crazy.

Fortunately, he knocked him out in time, otherwise Shi Qing would have become a fool even if he didn't die!

The only thing that can save him now is to seal his memory again.

Xiu Yi quickly brought Wangchuan.

Han Mingye's eyes darkened when he saw the sealing talisman on it. It seemed that Shi Qing had doubts about this small incense burner before the spell took effect.

But he probably didn't expect that the incense burner would be cursed the moment he picked it up.

Han Mingye moved quickly, smashed the talisman with one palm and took out the incense burner.

When he pulled out the dagger and was about to draw blood, Xiuyi spoke to stop him.

"Young master, no!"

Han Mingye had already taken blood from his heart many times in order to successfully cast the spell, which had already damaged his heart. Now that he had to take blood again, Xiuyi was afraid that he would leave behind an incurable root cause of the disease.

"Needless to say, I'm afraid I'll have to stay in seclusion for a while after casting the spell. Just take care of him for me!"

Seeing that he was resolute and unable to stop him at all, Xiu Yi could only quietly protect the law from the side.

Han Mingye opened his clothes to reveal his solid and broad chest. On the skin that should have been smooth and smooth, there were scars crisscrossing his chest.

Han Mingye tightened his grip on the dagger and stabbed it without blinking.

The dagger penetrated three centimeters, and blood immediately flowed down the dagger.

Han Mingye used his hand to gather the blood into a ball, then took out the dagger and immediately froze his spiritual power to stop the bleeding.

Then he cast a spell to smear his heart's blood all over the scratches on the River of Forgetfulness, and the incense burner suddenly glowed with a blushing light, completely covering Shi Qing on the bed.

There was no way to slowly modify his memory this time. He could only cast a spell on Shiqing directly through Wangchuan, sealing his reappeared memory and today's memory, so that Shiqing's consciousness would no longer be affected. Shocked.

It wasn't until all the heart blood he took out was absorbed by Wangchuan and the blush that enveloped Shi Qing disappeared that Han Mingye relaxed.

Looking at Shi Qing's calm face, Han Mingye gently touched it with his fingertips.

Although it was despicable to do so, he didn't want to let Shi Qing go. No matter how much it cost him, he would still choose this way...

He has fallen in love with him, deeply in love...