Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

The monster sent out his consciousness to know the situation in the young man's body, but his consciousness was blocked, "Open the protective seal, let me help you..."

The boy looked at him, suppressed it for a while, and then bit his lips tightly, with a bewildered expression: "I can't open it..."

The monster frowned, watching the boy bow his body in pain, his eyes were smudged with black air, and he forcibly poured his consciousness into the boy's body, and the power of the monster rushed into the meridians, disintegrating the red light.

The sign of heaven's punishment that hadn't appeared for a long time appeared on Shui Wufeng's body again, and blood spots smeared on his clothes. He stroked the back of the young man's head and pressed him into his arms: "Don't be afraid...it will be fine of."

"Wufeng..." The young man's hand behind the man's back was soaked with warm blood, and the red light in his body was suppressed by the evil energy from outside. He wanted to pull Shui Wufeng away in fear, but the other party hugged him tightly. It was so tight that he couldn't break free.

"My heart doesn't want to leave me, does it? Be obedient...don't move," the monster's spiritual power was consumed rapidly, and the red light moved into his body, like dozens of heavenly punishments coming at the same time. No sound of pain came out.

With a pale face, the young man felt that the sudden red light in his dantian disappeared little by little, and the force that pulled him back to the secret realm also disappeared...

"Okay...it's okay, you won't leave me," Shui Wufeng touched the little head in front of him with a tired smile on his face.

The young man whose strange light had dissipated was no longer trembling, he leaned on him and hugged his waist tightly as if he didn't dare to let go, just like the first time we met, the cat seemed attached to him.

The monster took the boy back to the dormitory to check his injuries and meditate to heal them.

The young man's face was very pale, but he had no injuries other than the excessive consumption of spiritual power. The wounds on Shui Wufeng's body caused by the punishment of heaven were constantly being guided inward by him. The exposed injuries were less than eleven, but they were still shocking.

The young man looked at the terrible festering on his familiar strong body, and wanted to heal the other party, but he had no choice. He had been consumed with too much spiritual power just now, and he couldn't suppress the heavy punishment from heaven.

The boy's eyes gradually turned red, and the monster kissed his forehead: "Be obedient, don't cry, it's enough to have you by my side...the injury will always heal." Even if it doesn't heal, it can't make you feel bad, hug Seeing me shaking like that, how can I let you be afraid.

The little guy kept his eyes on the Taoist companion, and was silent for a while. He didn't know what he was thinking about. The mist in his eyes slowly dispersed, and he looked into the eyes of the monster with distress: "Wufeng, hurry up!" Can you heal your wounds? I am obedient and I will not cry..."

"Good..." Shui Wufeng smiled lightly, swallowed a mouthful of blood that reached his throat without a trace, and after receiving such a heavy punishment from heaven, he still devoted his energy to comforting the little guy, even though he was almost in the crowd. Among the sub-spirit masters, the cultivation level is outstanding, but it is already beyond their capabilities.

The monster entered the secret room to recuperate, and the young man sat on the futon with his eyes closed, quietly accumulating spiritual power and protecting the law...

After finding out that Shui Wufeng was deeply in samadhi, he opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the monster's more masculine and handsome side face after revealing its bewitching appearance.

The dim and yellowish candlelight shone on that small face, which was melancholy and heavy like never before.

He didn't want to go back to that cold place again. The world is so complicated and magnificent, it seems that thousands of years are not enough to make people tired... Is he going to leave after just experiencing it for a hundred years?

When he goes back, he will face the boundless nothingness, the bamboo house where he is alone, and a cold mirror...

He was afraid that he would never come back after he went back... Fearing that there would always be a cold mirror between himself and the monster...

Why must I go back?Why did you choose me to be in charge of this day's punishment?Why do I have to bear this endless loneliness?

I don't want to go back, I don't want to stay in that deserted lonely place alone, I don't want to leave him!

Or... Even if you don't give me the human world, just give him to me, okay?

I don't want everything in this world, sensual dogs and horses... I just want Wufeng alone...

The boy looked at the face of the monster, the attachment in his eyes almost turned into substance, I only want you... only you...don't let me go...

"I am happy with you...Wufeng..." The young man murmured softly, leaned over to the monster's legs, and carefully held Shui Wufeng's hand on his lap, his restless eyes became calm, and his two His glass-like eyes became watery and full of nostalgia, and silently used the spiritual power he had just gathered into the monster's body to help him suppress the punishment from heaven.

The monster's steady breathing and strong heartbeat are within reach. While the spiritual power is whirling, Shui Wufeng's injury is slowly recovering. The young man touched the dark red hair on the back of the monster's hand, and his heart softened. With a sweet smile, she gradually indulged in the previous warmth and tranquility.

A strange feeling surged up at no time, like a fire snake burning his dantian and heart and lungs. The boy felt something was wrong, his eyes widened and he got up in a panic. His pupils that had returned to normal before became red again, and he was uncontrollably agitated Red lights gushed out from his body, turning into more than a dozen crimson auroras that flew in all directions without any hindrance.

All the sub-spiritual masters of the four continents and eight seas intensified the heavenly punishment at the moment when the aurora filled the sky, and within a few breaths, the world was filled with suppressed murderous intent. , Just like the wrath of the heavenly palace vented on the four continents.

"Cough..." The monster who was the first to be swept by the aurora woke up from the slumber, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of black blood.

The young man was still staring blankly at the gleaming red meridians on his body, but when he heard him coughing up blood, he immediately regained his composure and raised his head, eyes full of panic and anxiety: "Wufeng..."

"I'm fine, don't worry..." Shui Wufeng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled gently at the young man. The young man embraced him with red eyes, and spiritual power poured into the monster's body during the contact to help heal the injury.

The little guy kept murmuring and apologizing in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry... Wufeng... I'm sorry..."

"As long as you are fine, don't be afraid," Shui Wufeng hugged him well, kissed the boy's ears and cheeks affectionately, "Don't remember what happened just now, be obedient... I know you didn't mean it."

The familiar consciousness spread around and inspected his body. The young man slowly stopped the trembling of his heart, and tried his best to stick himself in the familiar embrace. The blood from the festering wound on the monster's body stained their clothes. Shui Wufeng's blood was in the palm of his hand, it was sticky and hot... It flowed into his heart, and it was as uncomfortable as suffocation... It was the first time he felt so uncomfortable... He couldn't describe it, he just felt that it was infinitely more terrifying than loneliness Double the feeling...