Heaven is above [Rebirth]

Noticing his abnormality, Hu Yan, who also followed them here, frowned, stepped forward subconsciously, and stretched out a hand unconsciously, wanting to touch Qianye, "Yezi..." He didn't want to see Qianye looked like this, even though he knew that Mo Luonian was really doing it for his own good, after all, this was the only way for him to get out of the nightmare.

It's just the last step, how can I give up?

So when he sensed Hu Yan's movement, Mo Luonian immediately stretched out an arm to block Hu Yan's face, instead of letting him take half a step forward, "Mo Luonian, you fucking have the heart." Hu Yan was unwilling to reconcile, his eyes were slightly red, and he shouted at Mo Luonian.

But at this time, Hu Yan's voice was so angry and sad, Qianye seemed to be unable to hear it, and did not respond.

Being scolded by Hu Yan, Mo Luonian was slightly moved, but in the end he clenched his fists and kept Hu Yan aside, preventing him from coming forward.

"..." The inexplicably sad melody is still here and there, as if to vent all the emotions of the person playing the flute, leaving nothing behind.

Hu Yan thought that Mo Luonian's insistence on letting Qianye play the mortal flute was just to help Qianye get out of the nightmare, but then something unexpected happened to him, and he was still pushing Mo Luonian to let him get out of the way. He suddenly stopped, his eyes staring straight at the city.

I saw those unmutated people who had been injured by the ghost's claws in the city, all of them sat up slowly from the ground with confused faces, and then turned their heads to look around until they saw the ghost again. , then suddenly reacted, and hurriedly stood up and shouted: "Monster, monster..."

They are not ghosts, but they are better than ghosts. They turned into walking corpses. They stopped walking suddenly, and when they stopped in place, their eyes suddenly became brighter and clearer, and then they looked down with some doubts. Looking at his hands, he frowned and scratched his hair again, as if wondering what he was doing.

The ghost who was still tirelessly looking for the target in the mortal world suddenly became more ferocious after hearing the sound of the flute, as if he was in pain. There was only a layer of green skin left on his face. Sometimes, because of the pain, they wrinkled tightly together, making people's scalp feel tight, which is very scary.

With his mouth wide open, a low and hoarse whimper came out from the depths of his throat, a sound of resentment that seemed to tear people apart, causing Hu Yan to subconsciously cover his ears with his hands, as if disturbed by the sound of death Restlessness, and the fingers of the ghosts that continued to emerge from the ground suddenly curled up and clasped tightly in the mud, as if burying the fingers of the entire hand, which could not relieve the purification torture of the sound of the flute.

Hu Yan still tightly put his hands next to his ears, trying his best to resist the screams from the ghost, he looked at this scene in disbelief, feeling inexplicable, "This, this is..." Why?

When did the Mortal Xiao have the ability to purify?Still so powerful, if the blood-red one can destroy the world, then this one is for salvation, two extremes?

But when did this mortal flute appear?Never seen it thousands of years ago.

It seemed that Mo Luonian couldn't stand such a howling, he put down his hand that was still in front of Hu Yan, glanced at the city, frowned, took a step forward, went to Qianye's side and said worriedly: "Qianye... "

The wind was still blowing, with no intention of stopping, Qianye looked at everything under the city with blood-red eyes, and suddenly a scene from a thousand years ago appeared in front of him, because of him, dead and alive corpses walked all over the mortal world. The scene made him feel a pain in his heart again.

He wanted to stop, but his emotions became more and more out of control, which was very similar to that at that time. As a result, the sound of the flute in the end became more and more urgent, and the screams in the city became more and more shrill, until the last trace of sound was completely exhausted. Vanishing Qianye still didn't stop from the sound of the flute.

There was no response after calling a few times, knowing that Qianye was trapped in it again, Mo Luonian's face froze, and he became anxious immediately. He hurried forward, grabbed Qianye's arm that was still playing the flute, and shouted anxiously : "Qianye, Qianye wake up, stop blowing, stop---"

But Qianye's strength is really great, and Mo Luonian didn't move him. It was only then that Mo Luonian regretted and wanted to slap himself. Well, why did he think of forcing Qianye out of the nightmare.If you can't get out, you can't get out, the big deal is never to touch Fan Shixiao again.

Good intentions are good intentions, but he never thought that the matter would be so serious. Could the injury at that time make Qianye deeply trapped?

"Patta" a tear flowed out of Qianye's eye socket without warning, and dripped on Mo Luonian's hand that was holding Qianye's flute, the sound of dripping was drowned out by the strong wind, Of course Mo Luonian didn't hear the sound, but the warm liquid did hit the back of his hand!

With a trembling body, he grabbed the mortal flute in Qianye's hand vigorously, and Mo Luonian said in a trembling voice: "Qianye, did you hear me? I'll tell you to wake up, wake up..." In such a situation, Mo Luonian would definitely choose to go to the Nether Gate without hesitation.

"Yezi." Anyone with a discerning eye could see something was wrong, Hu Yan's face turned pale, and he hurriedly stepped forward to look at Qianye and shouted.

Who, who is calling me?

The world in front of him became clearer, and Qianye's eyes flickered, as if he was a little confused... who was the person in front of him?So familiar.

"Pfft—" His throat was sweet, and a big mouthful of blood spread from his chest and gushed out, instantly staining the corners of Qianye's lips red. on the ground.

When he became a little conscious, he felt that Mo Luonian was also sitting on the ground with him, and was sitting opposite him with his forehead touching his forehead, and Mo Luonian kept saying in a trembling voice, "sorry Sorry……"

Mo Luonian touched his forehead, stroked Qianye's long hair with some pity, and looked at Qianye's pale face with pain and love in his eyes, fearing that if he let go, Qianye would completely push him away and let him Can't go any further.

Qianye's usually shrewd and cunning eyes were no longer alive at this moment. He blinked his eyes and stared at the ground very tiredly, and moved his lips as if to respond to Mo Luonian's saying that he was fine. But he is really tired.

The moment he closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, he felt his face was lifted up suddenly, and then a pair of soft and warm lips were pressed down. He didn't care if there was still blood on the corners of Qianye's lips.

Mo Luonian's kiss was very careful. When he touched Qianye's lips, Qianye could clearly feel that Mo Luonian was trembling.

The eyes that were about to be closed opened slightly unconsciously at this time, and a little bit of starlight was also in the fox's eyes.

……

"Fan Shi, Fan Shixiao." Qianye suddenly sat up from the bed with a panicked expression, and then turned over and got out of bed without thinking about anything else.

As soon as one foot left the bed and before the other foot was lifted up, his shoulders were suddenly held down, and he could no longer move, and there was that cold and forbearing voice, "Just wait for me. "It made Qianye pause.

Quickly raised his head like a conditioned reflex, met Mo Luonian's eyes, Qianye reached out and grabbed Mo Luonian's hand that was still pressing on his shoulder, and asked anxiously, "Mo, Mo Luonian, when I play the mortal flute, Is my mood out of control again, then... what about the mortal world? Is it under the city..." He became miserable again because of me?

Regardless of Qianye's struggle, he forced him back on the bed. Mo Luonian sat down with downcast eyes, turned to look into Qianye's eyes and said word by word, "Well, it's out of control, but...it's good."

Bewildered by his words, Qianye frowned impatiently, "What do you mean is good?" Just let me know if there is anything wrong!

"Oh, Xiao Yezi woke up? How does it feel after sleeping for a whole day~" While the two were talking, Hu Yan broke in from the door without saying hello. Seeing that Qianye was fine, he only spoke. Dare to be so easy.

sleep all day?

Hearing this, Qianye frowned even deeper, he subconsciously thought, is this the mortal world or the world of gods now!It's okay to sleep for a day in the mortal world, but if you sleep for a day in the world of gods, is it okay?Sleep is dead.

But he can't control so much now, seeing Hu Yan, Qianye didn't answer his words, only asked, "Fox, I haven't done anything excessive!"

Knowing that Qianye still had lingering fears about what happened thousands of years ago, Hu Yan's face became serious all at once, and he closed the folding fan and said seriously, "Don't worry, no, this mortal flute is completely different from the one you destroyed. very good."

Not the same, what is the difference?

But before he could ask the question in his heart, Mo Luonian seemed not to be used to the conversation between the two of them, and immediately frowned displeasedly, and said quietly: "You have done something very unreasonable." thing."

"Ah~ what?" Qianye was startled by his quietly uttered words, and his complexion immediately turned pale, and the question he wanted to ask was suddenly forgotten by him.

He is really afraid now that what happened thousands of years ago will happen again.

Hu Yan was also taken aback by Mo Luonian's words, so he couldn't help becoming more serious. Qianye did something too much?What's up?Why is he always by the side but doesn't know?

"You kissed me." Before the two of them could react, Mo Luonian spit out these words calmly without blushing.

Qianye's face froze, and after a while, his face flushed suddenly. He looked down at the bed, and asked in an unnatural voice, "And then?" Is it too much to just kiss him?Also, did he really take the initiative?

"Then you fainted without even thinking about taking responsibility."

Qianye's cheeks were blushing, and he wished he could bleed. He was impressed when he fainted, but he took the initiative to kiss?

Hearing their conversation, Hu Yan who was standing not far from them was also taken aback for a long time, before rolling his eyes, then he looked at Mo Luonian like he was looking at an idiot, and said, "How shameless!" .” Saying this, he shook his head and walked out of the room, leaving room for the two of them.

Qianye took the initiative to kiss him, hehehe, what are you kidding?He was there too, when he was blind?Or when he is not human?Alas, he is indeed not human.

No, shit, I digressed...

Seeing that Qianye had kept his head down and was unwilling to raise his head to look at him anymore, Mo Luonian stretched out his hand and pulled Qianye into his arms, rubbing his long hair with his chin, familiarizing himself with the unique warmth in his arms, and said softly "The most excessive thing you did was to make me worry." Qianye's body shook violently, then the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled softly, resting his head on Mo Luonian's shoulder with confidence.

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