After entering the book, he played the cannon fodder villain and got out of his way

Half an hour ago.

Shen Yibai overheard that the sect leader sent Ling Chenxiao to capture Shen Yifan, and he was very anxious, but now Shen Yifan was injured and had to be saved, so he made up his mind and stabbed himself directly in the heart with a knife.

But I found that I forgot to take the thing.

Blood gushed out of his chest, and Shen Yibai grimaced in pain, his face suddenly turning paler.

Seeing his own precious blood flowing out like this, Shen Yibai felt it was a bit of a waste.

Time is running out!

Or just drink it like this!

"Open your mouth... and drink... just like that..."

Shen Yibai sat on the bed with his clothes disheveled on his chest. He held Shen Yifan's head, held his face and let his lips touch his exposed wound.

There was a horizontal wound about the length of a finger on the skin at the heart, and blood was flowing out, splashing onto Shen Yifan's lips.

The bright red blood dyed Shen Yifan's bloodless lips red.

His eyes were tightly closed, but his eyeballs moved under his eyelids, as if he was extremely uneasy.

He was like a person lost in the desert who suddenly found a source of water. Instinctively, he sucked the blood that was brought to his mouth in big gulps, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Shen Yibai tried hard to endure the pain and not let himself cry out.

"what--"

Suddenly, as if dissatisfied with the current situation, Shen Yifan pushed forward and threw Shen Yibai onto the bed.

Shen Yibai complained crazily in his mind: Just drink it, why are you making personal attacks!

Shen Yifan pressed Shen Yibai under him, his eyes still closed, with no sign of waking up.

His lips attached to Shen Yibai's wound and he sucked hard twice.

"Depend on!"

The two sips made Shen Yibai's forehead sweat profusely, his face turned pale, and he almost died.

Shen Yifan was half asleep and half awake, and he stretched out his tongue with an unsatisfied look and licked Shen Yibai's wound.

The warm tongue licked the wound, bringing a tingling sensation.

This feeling was different from pain. It brought Shen Yibai a strange feeling and made him unable to help but make a sound.

"Um...uh..."

Shen Yibai quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Although there was no third person in the room and the second person was dead, he was still ashamed of himself for making such a sound.

Seeing that the blood had been almost fed, Shen Yibai laid Shen Yifan flat on the couch.

The shocking wound on Shen Yibai's chest was sucked red, and there was a trace of shiny, clear saliva on it, which formed a sharp contrast with his pale skin.

Shen Yibai shivered as his skin was exposed to the air. He tightened his shirt around his chest and glanced at Shen Yifan to make sure that he was not in any danger for the time being.

He took out the invisibility magic weapon again and put it on Shen Yifan.

He endured the dizziness from blood loss, changed into black clothes, picked up Shen Yifan's mask and quickly walked out of the room.

He must arrive before Ling Chenxiao reaches the residence of Xuanming Sect disciples.

He must not be allowed to find out that Shen Yifan is not there.

But despite all his calculations, he still made a wrong move. Ling Chenxiao bypassed the Hehuan Sect and went directly to the Xuanming Sect.

Fortunately, the disciples of Xuanming Sect were quite clever and delayed Ling Chenxiao for a while, allowing him to hurry back.

He and Shen Yifan were somewhat similar, and with the mask and Shen Yibai's extremely confident acting skills, he easily deceived Ling Chenxiao.

Even the disciples of Xuanming Sect and Ye Mei'er didn't recognize him.

0148:【Host, your wound has opened.】

Shen Yibai was sweating from the pain. He said weakly, "Of course I know it's cracked. Ling Chenxiao was too ruthless. If I didn't take it head-on, how could I have fooled him?"

0148: [Host, you are so great. 】

Shen Yibai: "Stop talking nonsense... I'm in so much pain..."

After Shen Yibai returned to the room, the first thing he did was to check on Shen Yifan. Seeing him lying on the bed safe and sound, he felt relieved.

He casually took out a handful of blood-replenishing and healing pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

0148: [Host, please bandage yourself first. ]

Shen Yibai: "No, I still need to use my spiritual power to help him heal his internal injuries. He has already practiced forbidden techniques, and he will really die if I don't save him.

If he dies, my blood will be shed in vain."

0148 No more talking.

Shen Yibai propped himself up, sat on the bed, stretched out his hands, placed them on Shen Yifan's chest, and injected spiritual power into him little by little to help him sort out the spiritual power and internal injuries in his body.

Time passed by minute by minute. Shen Yibai was already tired from the fight with Shen Yihei, and with the blood loss and the palm strike from Ling Chenxiao, he was now exhausted.

However, once the treatment of internal injuries begins, it cannot be interrupted.

Shen Yibai bit his lips to keep himself awake, blood faintly flowing from the corners of his mouth. He could only grit his teeth and persevere until Shen Yifan's internal injuries were completely healed. Then he revealed a tired smile:

"You kid, you owe me... a favor..."

After saying that, he fell directly on Shen Yifan and fainted.

When he fainted, there was only one thought in his mind:

Happy Children's Day!

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Ling Chenxiao left the resting place of the Xuanming Sect disciples and prepared to go to the resting place of the Yuantian Sect disciples to continue the investigation.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my head.

I vaguely heard a voice saying: "Found it..."

It must be an illusion...

But this feeling is not the first time. I seemed to have the same feeling during the last Blood Abyss assessment.

But last time, because of the Blood Abyss Sword Spirit, he didn’t take it seriously.

Where he didn't notice, the Demon Soul Orb in his arms suddenly flashed.

A trace of demonic energy penetrated into Ling Chenxiao's body.

Ling Chen Xiao leaned his forehead against a tree nearby, and it took him a while to recover.

When he opened his eyes again, a strange red flashed in them.

It made him look indescribably weird.

Soon, the red in his eyes disappeared.

Ling Chenxiao suppressed the dizziness and continued walking towards the place where the disciples of Yuantian Sect were resting.

He slapped his face to sober himself up.

Now is not the time to fall. The murderer who killed Master has not been found yet.

Place your hand gently on your chest, pressing the position of the Demon Soul Orb.

He has not yet completed the task entrusted to him by his master...

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(Regarding the Children's Day chapter, I only wrote 1500 words at that time. Now I have added 500 words. Because this is the author's first book, I want to let my children enjoy reading it. I love you, ????????????biubiu.)