When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

Luo Huaqing looked back suddenly, and bumped into the scene where Chen Ming stood behind her, and Yin Qi poured into his chest.

The fierce force blasted into his chest, and the regenerative pierced through his entire heart, blood spattered out, rendering the light blue robe corners into a dazzling red.

At the moment when the Yin Devourer erupted, Luo Qian's body was completely reduced to powder and disappeared, and the system's complicated notification sound echoed frantically in Chen Ming's ears:

"Warning, warning..."

"Health drops rapidly...it's less than 10 points...the host has entered a critical state..."

But accompanied by the system busy sound, there seemed to be faint disputes. In the system interface that Chen Ming couldn't see, a few strands of gray-black airflow firmly bound the system 000 in place, and the blue on her body The purple lightning is constantly fading.

"It's you?" She panted weakly, "You're not dead..."

[I am a system virus after all, the wildfire is endless, and the spring breeze blows again,] 001's clear voice came from the void, [Since you didn't heartily destroy the program seed I left behind, I have the possibility of recovery . 】

[The system is bound to Xiao Ming's heart, and now the Yin Eater is smashing his heart veins and the system together. In order to protect yourself, you will definitely pull him on the back,] He smiled slightly, [It's a pity, I don't will get your plan done. 】

000 smiled half self-deprecatingly and half sadly: "I didn't expect that I would fall into your hands in the end."

"But don't forget, Chen Ming's heart is also destroyed. If the system disappears, he will die with it."

[Don't forget, in this world, Xiao Ming is a sword spirit,] 001 said leisurely, [Even if his human body perishes, as long as the ancient sword and sword heart exist, his soul can be kept intact, and he can succeed. Return to reality through the space-time rift. 】

【As for whether Luo Huaqing can keep him...】

He closed his eyes and ignited the gray and black thin thread: [It depends on his luck. 】

The flames were about to explode, and the figure of System 000 was engulfed in the flames, and the huge system interface disappeared together with it.

At the same time, Chen Ming felt his body lighten, and the pain that had been lingering just now also disappeared.

What's going on, wasn't he hit by the Yin Devourer and seriously injured?

He turned around in amazement, only to realize that his soul had separated from his body and existed at some point, and on the other side, Luo Huaqing fell to his knees sadly, hugging his chest-punctured body tightly, weeping uncontrollably.

"Xiao Ming...don't...don't..."

Luo Huaqing called Chen Ming's name in a panic, but the man closed his eyes tightly and did not respond.Even though he desperately poured energy into that person's body, Chen Ming just gushed out more blood from the corner of his mouth.

The severed heart pulse was an almost irreparable serious injury, how could Luo Huaqing not realize this, his chest was groaned, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

He held Chen Ming's body tightly in his arms, trembling all over, and his eyes moved around in horror.

How could Chen Ming, who was in the state of soul and body, endure his heart-breaking self-torture, but even though he tried his best to call Luo Huaqing's name and tell him that he was fine, that person couldn't hear him anyway.

Feeling the coldness of the body in her arms, Luo Huaqing's eyes no longer had any light, and suddenly pulled out the ancient Lan Zhen sword at her waist, and wiped it on her neck without hesitation!

Is he... going to follow him?

Chen Ming turned pale with shock, but was powerless to stop him. Seeing that the blade of the sword was only a short distance away from the slender neck, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration—maybe he could use his connection with the ancient sword Jianxin to transmit his mind from the ancient sword?

Time was running out and he couldn't allow him to think too much. He tried his best to stimulate the perception with Gu Jian, and shouted hoarsely:

"Shenmu! There is also a thousand-year-old Shenmu!"

A soul without a host cannot exist in this world for a long time, this is what Wowo told herself before.

That time his life value plummeted to 0 and returned to the present world. It was precisely because the medium of living in this world collapsed, the system shut down, and he accidentally traveled through the flow of time and space.

After Chen Ming desperately called out this sound, a hazy halo suddenly lit up on the ancient sword, and Luo Huaqing raised his wrist, and immediately looked at the person in his arms in disbelief.

Just now, if I heard correctly, it is true that Chen Ming's voice came from my ear.

He shouted "Shenmu" to himself...

Yes, yes, and Shenmu!

Luo Huaqing cheered up, stood up suddenly, hugged Chen Ming and ran wildly, and entered Fuyu City like a meteor catching up with the moon.

Following the execution of the commander, and Weimingjiao and Changfengmen blocking the way of retreat, the Xuanyin rebel army and the hussars battalion were soon defeated and were taken back to Fuyu City by the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms.Luo Huaqing did not dare to delay at all, carried Chen Ming back to the military tent, and went straight to find Mu Zhengyan:

"Senior, save him quickly!"

Mu Zhengyan was taken aback by his bloody and distressed appearance, but when he saw Chen Ming in his arms who was breathless, he immediately understood the whole story.

"Sword Spirit's soul has not been damaged, and even by chance, the terrifying power that eroded his vitality was also stripped away." Mu Zhengyan felt it against Chen Ming's forehead, "It's just that it's gone. A spirit body that can be inhabited, his soul cannot exist in this world for a long time. The old man will take the sacred tree and condense a new body for him."

Without further ado, Luo Huaqing followed Mu Zhengyan's instructions and placed Chen Ming's body and the ancient sword on the bed in the quiet room, while Mu Zhengyan went back to the tent to search for the Shenmu's body and spirit core.

He walked in a hurry, so he didn't notice that a purple-robed figure had followed behind him at some point, and followed him lightly.

Mu Zhengyan took the Shenmu spiritual core out of his luggage, and then suddenly remembered that he was missing a medicine, so he put down the spiritual core, and hurriedly left the tent to find Hua Yao.

The person following him took the opportunity to sneak into the tent, staring at the gleaming spirit core, thoughtful.

When he returned again, half a quarter of an hour later, Mu Zhengyan casually took the spirit core into his bag, and went to the quiet room to find Luo Huaqing.

They used ancient swords to cut open Chen Ming's wrist, allowing the undried blood to flow along the snow-white branches of the sacred tree. They saw a hazy white light flowing, and then the short and thick branches of the sacred tree extended rapidly, gradually outlining the outline of a human figure. It looks the same as Chen Ming.

Mu Zhengyan sprinkled the medicinal powder on the condensed body of the Shenmu, then took the spiritual core on the side, and after stimulating it with spiritual power, slowly pressed the left chest of the Shenmu:

"The spiritual core is the place where the spiritual power gathers, and it is also the foundation for the long-term survival of the Shenmu. For this newly cast body, its role is no less than that of a human heart."

Luo Huaqing nodded, and then according to his prior arrangement, sent the spiritual power of the ancient sword to the sacred tree.

The brilliance in the quiet room flickered, and seeing the figure gradually become clear, Mu Zhengyan suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed:

"No, there is something wrong with the spirit core of the Shenmu!"

He had just felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, and now he took a closer look, only to find that a crack had opened in the center of the spiritual core at some point, and no matter how abundant the surrounding spiritual energy was, it couldn't be healed.

"Senior, what happened to the spirit core?" Seeing that his face was getting paler and paler, Luo Huaqing's heart sank.

"The casting of Shenmu's body has been completed, but the spirit core has been broken. This body will become water without a source and a tree without roots. The spiritual power stored in it will last for at most one month before it will completely dissipate."

Mu Zhengyan closed his eyes dejectedly: "And this spiritual core is the only one I have collected from searching the Yang veins. If you want to breed a new spiritual core, it will take at least a hundred years, and at most a thousand years."

"How...how could this be..."

Luo Huaqing clasped the ancient sword tightly with his fingers, with such force that even his knuckles turned blue and white: "It's clear that everything has been settled, it's clear that we didn't make any mistakes in the whole process..."

"To tell you the truth, the old man Shenmu and the spirit core are very well hidden. I checked it before taking it out just now, and I'm sure there's nothing wrong with it,"

Mu Zhengyan rubbed his brows wistfully, and suddenly remembered something, "Unless someone sneaked into my tent just now when the old man went to get the medicine from Huayao boy."

Who in this barracks will have evil intentions?

A figure flashed before his eyes, Luo Huaqing's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes turned cold, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

If it was really her... I would never let it go.

When the two talked, the Shenmu had gradually taken shape. Although the spirit core was broken, it did not affect the return and transformation of the soul.

The figure on the couch gradually dissipated, and the body transformed by the Shenmu let out a soft moan, woke up slowly, and smiled at Luo Huaqing:

"I'm back, Qingqing."

"Xiao Ming..." Luo Huaqing took a clean robe and put it on for him, bit her lips lightly with her teeth, not knowing how to explain to him the broken spirit core.

"My soul is not damaged. I heard the conversation between you and Senior Mu just now."

He opened his arms and tightly wrapped around Luo Huaqing's neck: "The period of one month is indeed short, but now everything is back on track, and no one will hinder you and me from getting along. Twilight?"

"If the time is short, let's spend it to the fullest, indulge in it, and leave no regrets, okay?"

"Xiao Ming..."

Luo Huaqing rested her chin on Chen Ming's shoulder, and her long and narrow phoenix eyes were filled with tears, which flowed all over her face with a blink.

The regret in their hearts is beyond words. They tried their best to overcome all difficulties, and when it was time to stay together forever, they were split by the ax of fate.

Shenmu is the only hope for keeping Chen Ming's soul. Now that his spirit core has been shattered, his body will collapse in just one month.

Luo Huaqing was sobbing, and hugged Chen Ming tightly in her arms.

He had never cried so heart-piercingly once in his life, but it couldn't weaken the anguish and despair in his heart at all, and he couldn't jump out of the stagnant and dark abyss.

Mu Zhengyan silently put away the utensils around him, and left the quiet room, leaving a space for the two of them not to be disturbed.

Chen Ming hugged Luo Huaqing for a long time, until his sobbing gradually calmed down, then he stood up and held his face, and gently kissed him on his lips:

"Qingqing, don't be afraid, even if Shenmu's body collapses, I will never die."

"Actually, I have been hiding it from you from the very beginning. My identity is not only the sword spirit of Lan Zhen's ancient sword, but the real me actually existed in an era hundreds or thousands of years later, where there is no imperial power, and everyone lives And equality, there is no spiritual power, human beings rely on their own hands and wisdom to develop technology and build tall buildings."

He held Luo Huaqing's hand close to his heart:

"I'm just an ordinary college student who crossed into your world because of a car accident. Before that, you were just the male protagonist in a novel to me. In order to survive in this world, I have to bear The task assigned by the system is to match you with Fang Muci."