So immediately Qianye replied in a bad tone: "Are you kidding me? Or are you blind? Or unconscious?" Hearing Qianye's intentionally choking words, Hu Yan just pouted with a pale face. Lips are not speaking.

Seeing that it was useless to say more now, Qianye's face turned cold again, and he directly pulled Hu Yan's hand that was still covering the wound, and then sat behind him to heal his wound.

Although the ghost's claws are not very powerful, there is a very troublesome problem, that is, once touched by the ghost's claws, the wounds formed cannot be healed. There is almost no possible reason for survival.

The colorless spiritual power spread wave after wave, and Hu Yan's face finally looked a little better. Although the wound hadn't healed, fortunately, the bleeding had stopped.

Even so, Qianye still didn't give up and sent Huyan's inner strength, probably because the surrounding environment was too quiet.

Qianye frowned and broke the silence first: "Don't worry, I will find a way to heal the wound." Saying this, Qianye withdrew his hand, stood up again and said to Huyan.

Hearing this, Hu Yan raised his head with some effort to meet Shang Qianye's worried eyes, his heart warmed immediately, and he smiled slightly: "I'm fine."

Seeing that he could still laugh, Qianye also knew that there was nothing serious about it, so his face darkened in an instant, and he immediately asked questioningly: "Why did you come here?" Don't stay by yourself What's the purpose of coming to the mortal world to join in this fight?

As soon as this was mentioned, Hu Yan's eyes darkened, and because of the injury, he said in a hoarse voice: "I was going to the Heavenly God Realm to find you, but I just passed by the Forbidden City by accident, and saw this Miserable elephant, what would you do if you were me?" Hearing his answer, Qianye touched his nose, indeed, he would come to help directly.

But he suddenly realized that Hu Yan was going to look for him in the first place, and he couldn't help but asked in confusion, "Why are you looking for me?"

"I... hiss—" As soon as he mentioned why he was looking for Qianye, Hu Yan was extremely excited. He moved his body violently and wanted to stand up, but he tore the wound like a tear, and the pain immediately made him shudder. He took a deep breath.

"Are you sick? How dare you be so excited when you're like this?" Qianye couldn't take it anymore seeing him sweating in pain again, so he pushed him down and let him sit, not caring if he was there or not. Touching his wound again, anyway, he himself doesn't care, so he won't feel bad.

"Qianye, you **** want to murder!" After being pressed down by him suddenly, he didn't feel much better, and Hu Yan cursed casually to relieve his hatred.

But Qianye was not angry because of Hu Yan's swearing, instead he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't you want to die yourself?" Otherwise, you wouldn't have acted like this just now, would you?

Hu Yan pursed his lips and raised his head to stare at Qianye, that look clearly said, if it weren't for the fact that I'm wounded in blood now, it's not suitable to fight, I would definitely kill you.

Growing up with him bare buttocks, how could Qianye not know what was going on in his heart? He raised his brows and curled his lips into a chuckle. On the shoulder, he said to him: "Let's talk about it after you get better."

Hu Yan was obviously in a bad mood, and knocked off the salty pig's hand that was still on his shoulder, and then he seemed to see something suddenly from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were not shy. Staring closely at Qianye's neck, the light in his eyes suddenly became dim.

Qianye was flustered by the frightening light in his eyes, and felt a chill all over his body in an instant, subconsciously lowered his head to look at himself, and then touched two places on his chest to make sure there was nothing unusual about him: " What are you looking at me for? I'm not bleeding."

"Are you sure?" Hu Yan was still staring at Qianye's neck, and then the voice of gnashing of teeth sounded.

"What are you talking about? Am I still not sure about myself? Of course I am sure!" Although he said the words with certainty, Qianye took a small step back unconsciously, because he always felt that he was leaving the fox. If it's so close, he must be in trouble.

Hu Yan sneered, stood up slowly, walked in front of Qianye, not allowing him to dodge, grabbed Qianye's collar with one hand and pulled it down, and instantly the whiteness of Qianye's neck revealed more , but Qianye was taken aback by Hu Yan's action, quickly pulled out the clothes still in Hu Yan's hand, frowned and said to Hu Yan, "What are you doing?"

"Hehe... Qianye, did you forget that you have something on your neck?" Hu Yan raised his eyes and stared straight at Qianye's still confused fox eyes.

As soon as the words fell, Qianye subconsciously covered his neck with his hands, and asked again: "What is it?"

Seeing that he really didn't react, Hu Yan's face began to turn slightly red. Looking at Hu Yan's flushed cheeks, Qianye was even more puzzled. What does this mean? energy?

Thinking that Qianye was really being stupid, Hu Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and turned around angrily, muttering: "No blood? I think your lower body must be bleeding!" It seemed to be congested with blood, and it was flushed red.

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and it hit Qianye's body, making his mind go blank. Damn it, even a simple and stupid person knows what this sentence means. From his back, he roared loudly: "Fox talk about your sister, no—"

Qianye's whole body was trembling, and no one would have a good temper if someone said such a thing openly in broad daylight, but as soon as Qianye finished shouting, he suddenly covered his neck again, and then quickly blushed. He bowed his head and pulled up the collar, the meaning of Hu Yan just now is not difficult to understand!

There's something on the neck, what's there?

Kiss marks.

After turning around again, Hu Yan's demeanor returned to the original, feeling the gaze on him, Qianye, who was still lowering his head and pulling his collar, was unnatural again, and stammered, "Don't, stop looking."

"Well, he's really fine."

"...What?" As if he didn't hear what Hu Yan said clearly, Qianye's movements suddenly stopped, and he looked up at Hu Yan and asked in doubt.

When he met those eyes that were as ignorant and clear as before a thousand years ago, Hu Yan raised the corners of his lips and smiled, then shook his head lightly and said, "Nothing?" People are wary of things!

Never changed, which is great.

At this point in the conversation, Qianye suddenly woke up. What was he doing here? He was clearly looking for something to see if he could help Mo Luonian.

So immediately he became anxious: "It's over, it's over, Mo Luonian is still outside the city, I have to go and help him."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but Hu Yan didn't have time to stop him, saying: "I'm back." He immediately blocked the two of them from moving.

Hearing Mo Luonian's voice, Qianye didn't pause at all, and went forward and grabbed Mo Luonian's arm, checked left and right, "Are you okay!" After all, Hu Yan is also a monarch of a world, and can be scratched by ghosts What if something happened?

Seeing the interaction between the two of them, Hu Yan's eyes darkened, his body froze, and he took back the steps he was still taking with great interest.

"It's okay." Still checking whether Mo Luonian was injured, as if he suddenly thought of something, Qianye's expression became unnatural, and he let go of Mo Luonian's arm in an instant, stepped back a little, and looked at Mo Luonian's eyes became a little sad.

Hu Yan reminded him just now, and it was still in such an obvious way, but who is to blame?

Confused by Qianye's actions, Mo Luonian frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

After doing this, he felt that he was a little hypocritical. A big man still knows how to be ashamed. Anyway, the word shy has nothing to do with him.So Qianye immediately took another step forward, waved his hands and said, "It's okay... how's it going outside?" Feeling that the topic had finally returned to the right track, Hu Yan also straightened his body and stepped forward a little.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden solemnity in anger, which made Qianye's breathing lighten.

Although he was not used to the suddenly quiet atmosphere, Qianye still looked at Mo Luonian with a serious expression, while Mo Luonian just shook his head, and then said: "When we were fighting just now, I watched carefully. After looking at them, I found that the eye sockets of those ghosts are strangely awkward, and the eyes are even more hollow and black and bottomless, and the withered blue face is covered with spells. Although it has not turned into a skeleton, it is similar to a skeleton covered with a layer of green skin. Ordinary Ghosts are not like this except for their scary faces, so I realized that these are from the gate of the underworld."

"Mingmen?" Qianye couldn't help but let out a low cry. Damn it, Huixuan, a lunatic, is even more ambitious than Zongqi. Mingmen, how dare he send people to survey the terrain in such a place. Then set up the formation at the corresponding position in the mortal world.

Mo Luonian nodded with a heavy expression, "Even if the ghosts in the Nether Gate are killed, they will continue to emerge from the ground. In the end, I think the situation is not right, so I can only temporarily block them with a barrier. Use this gap to open the city gate and let the people in."

He felt that Mo Luonian's approach was right, but he suddenly thought that if caught by the ghosts of the Nether Gate, the corpse would be resurrected and become a mindless walking dead.

As soon as he thought about this, Qianye said in a little panic: "You won't even let in people who have been injured by ghosts!" He suddenly thought why when he first came, people were shouting at the top of their lungs. The corpse came back to life, so it was because of the Nether Gate?

"Don't worry, those who were injured by ghosts... stayed outside." Speaking of this, it seemed a little unbearable, Mo Luonian's voice became lower and lower, and his eyes lowered, but he couldn't help it. Don't do it.

Knowing that the situation was not right, Qianye pursed his lips and did not react too much, "Then what should we do now, we can't delay any longer."

As if he was asked about the idea, Mo Luonian raised his eyes and stared at Qianye in front of him, as if if he took one more look, this person could grow in his body and truly become his own.

After a long time, Mo Luonian said seriously: "I'm going to the gate of the underworld now, to destroy the formation." He didn't say that he planned to go, nor did he say that he might go, he said he was going to the gate of the underworld now, and his tone There is no doubt.

Indeed, this seems to be the only solution at present. If the formation in the Nether Gate cannot be destroyed, the ghosts in the Nether Gate will also be blocked.

But when these words reached Qianye's ears, his taste changed completely. He changed his face and said, "You are fucking crazy!" Except for you, your sister, Qianye, who usually doesn't know much about swearing, also this time I couldn't help but swear.

Just when he heard that he was going to the Nether Gate, Hu Yan, who had been covering his chest with his hand and hadn't spoken yet, was shocked.

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