Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

The several withered vines at the entrance of the mausoleum were covered by floating clouds, casting mixed shadows on Yin Su's face. With his eyelids half covered, he whispered, "Maybe... yes."

The person he hugged was a little tight, and the breath he exhaled hit Wen Song's neck.

Wen Song was a little itchy from the hot and humid breath, he raised his hand and pushed Yinsu's shoulder, saying: "I'm fine, Susu let me go!"

Yin Su still had some lingering fears about Wen Songcai's sudden fall, so he didn't answer his words. He jumped onto the flying magic weapon with the person in his arms, then took out a few animal skins from the ring, and put the person on it.

The animal skins were stacked up to the waist of Yinsu. When Wen Song sat on it, he was able to look at Yinsu at the same level. He touched the soft fur under his hands, and felt a little unaccustomed to being treated so carefully, "Susu, I... "

Yin Su said, "Didn't you say you wanted to tell me about the past?"

"Well," Wen Song saw that his brows were furrowed, obviously still worried about his body, so he stopped arguing. He tugged Yin Su's arm and said, "Then you come up too, and we sit together."

"it is good."

The two sat at the front of the flying boat, and the gusts of wind lifted and entangled their hair.

Wen Song recalled the scene when they first met, and said slowly: "I remember that at the beginning, Su Su disliked me very much, and every time he called me ugly, ugly..."

"I won't," Yin Su couldn't help interrupting him when he heard this, "and you look... pretty."

"Well, this is the face after the blood is completed." Wen Song looked at him sideways, "Do you remember anything?"

"No." Yin Su said.

Wen Song shook his hand, and continued: "When I was refining the first drop of polar ice fox blood, Su Su protected me and saw my ears. After that, I liked it very much. Every day I have to snore so many times that my fur has been pulled off a lot."

When he said this, there was some resentment in Wen Song's tone.

In Yin Su's mind, however, a scene of a handsome young man with pointed ears concocting alchemy and frying furnace appeared.

"When the bell tower was ringing, we formed a Taoist couple contract, but the contract was stalked by me..."

"So... my brother is my Taoist companion?"

When Yin Su asked this sentence, a faint emotion surged up in his heart, as if a little red spark fell on the tip of his heart, and it burned to the deepest part of his heart, causing his whole heart to follow It's hot.

"Not really," Wen Song half-raised his head, and explained the situation at that time, "You once said that there would be no Taoist couple, and I was extremely dependent on you at that time, so we formed a bond."

Yin Su tightened his grip on Wen Song, he thought: If Wen Song hadn't appeared in his past life, then he would have said such a thing, because with his mother, he had already exhausted all his love for Taoist companions. Looking forward to, "You...continue."

Wen Song responded, "Later, after we lifted the curse, we went to Ciyou City..."

Following Wen Song's gentle tone, frames of pictures appeared in Yin Su's mind. He listened to and watched the little things between Wen Song and his other self, and a little bit of jealousy welled up in his heart. Jealousy Those things were experienced with the future self, but such emotions were quickly suppressed, because it was also another self that sent Wen Song to him to accompany him through these many years.

"I...can't remember too much, there are still only some pictures."

When Wen Song heard the words, there was a little disappointment in the corner of his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, "I have been with you since childhood, and it has been a long time now. I am not greedy."

Yin Su pursed his lips and said nothing. He didn't want Wen Song's path to be broken because of himself, and he didn't want the two of them to be together for only the next few years.

He was also afraid that Wen Song would disappear when he wasn't paying attention, and then he would really be the only one left in the world.

No one does not yearn for warmth. If one does not yearn for warmth, it is because one has never had it. If one has one, stripping it off is undoubtedly the most painful and desperate.

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Five days later, Wen Song looked at the gate of Jiuyi Sect, and looked at Yinsu suspiciously, "Aren't we going to Suixiao City?"

"I suddenly remembered that there are still some flaws in the array disk recorded this time," Yinsu led the people to jump off the boat, "It's better to fill in the gaps before going."

Wen Song nodded, no objection.

After the two returned to the cave, Yin Su found a reason to keep Wen Song.

After leaving the cave, he went directly to the scripture library of the Nine Yi Sect, and began to check the news related to Yimeng Floating Life.

There are three volumes of Jade Slips in the Cangjing Building about a dream of floating life, two of which record the prescriptions of the spirit awakening pill and the spirit protection pill, but the last volume only contains three sentences: the realm of floating life, nothingness is uncertain, Get it right?

Yin Su stared at these three sentences, put the jade slip back after a long time, and left the scripture building alone, his fingers twitched slowly, his eyes flickering with thought.

The Jade Slips did not specify the way to escape, and they are even trying to solve it. Does this mean that no one has ever left the floating realm, or... only people in the realm can solve it?

What is escape?

Before he escapes, there must be shackles, so what is the shackles in his floating environment?

If Wen Song hadn't come to this world, he wouldn't know the truth of this world. The end of life is when his spiritual consciousness is exhausted, and it's the dream itself that constrains him.

But Wen Song came, he came here, and wanted to pull him out of the floating environment, and slowly became his bondage, this so-called shackle, changed from the dream itself to Wen Song.

Thinking of this, Yin Su stopped in his tracks.

If he wants to escape, he must break the shackles. Is it what he thinks?

He didn't dare to bet, let alone bet on Wen Song's life.

When Yin Su went back, it was already twilight, and his clothes were wet with morning dew.

He stood in front of the cave, his lacquer-like eyes reflected the morning star that had not gone yet, and he felt even colder.

After a while, he finally stepped into the cave.

When Wen Song saw Yin Su came back, he jumped off the stone bed. He walked quickly to Yin Su's side and asked, "Su Su, why have you been here for so long?"

Yin Su took Wen Song's hand and led him inside, "I was a little confused about the Ten Special Formation, so I stayed in the scripture building for a while."

-

From this day on, Wen Song became weak more and more frequently, from once every two months to once every three days, and even at the end, he became unconscious.

Yin Su looked at Wen Song with clear eyebrows and eyes on the stone bed, his eyes were bloodshot, he hugged him in his arms, his heart was full of helplessness, for the past three years, he has rarely left the sect, because he was afraid of Wen Song When the situation like the first time appeared again, I was caught off guard.

When Wen Song woke up, he saw Yin Su's bloodshot eyes. He moved and his voice was hoarse, "Su Su, how many days have I passed out this time?"

"Half a month."

Wen Song was silent, and after a while, he said, "Has it been so long?"

Yin Su gave a soft "hmm".

Xu is that Wen Song's spiritual consciousness is too weak, so that his complexion is a little pale, he shook his head, trying to wake himself up, "In another year, Su Su will go to the Nine-storied Pagoda, and then you will Meet another me."

"No," Yin Su pressed his chin on Wen Song's slightly dull hair, "It is impossible for two identical people to appear at the same time in the world, so I will not go to the Nine-Storied Pagoda."

He clearly knew that the day when another Wen Song appeared was the day when the person in his arms disappeared.

Wen Song understood what he meant, he bumped his head on Yin Su's shoulder, and sighed softly, "I thought I could face it calmly."

This sigh fell on Yin Su's heart, causing him to feel a heavy emotion. He pulled out Hongxi, put it on Wen Song's hand, and the two of them held it together again.

He said what he inferred from the jade slips three years ago, "My shackles are you now, so are you willing to give it a try and bet on a narrow escape?"

All the original hesitation, at this time, has been unavoidable.

Wen Song held the cold sword hilt for a long time before saying "yes".

Yin Su hugged the person, and said in a low voice, "If I don't wake up later, I will use this sword to sink into my body and accompany you."

Hearing this, Wen Song struggled to get up from Yin Su's arms, "But maybe it's true if you die here..." Dead

He didn't say the last two words, but Yin Su heard it. He pressed Wen Song's shoulder, cast a restraining spell on him, and then took out a sinking pill that made people lose consciousness from the ring. .

He put the panacea to Wen Song's mouth, and said, "You are most afraid of pain, and it won't hurt if you eat this."

Wen Song just looked at him without opening his mouth.

Yin Su put his index finger on his lips and used a little spiritual force to force Wen Song to open his mouth. When the elixir rolled into Wen Song's throat, he withdrew his finger.

"Su Su, don't do that." Wen Song said awkwardly.

Yin Su didn't respond to him, he put the man down, got up slowly, then held the sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at Wen Song.

The blade of the sword that glowed with cold light was trembling slightly at this moment, indicating that the master was not at peace in his heart, Yin Su thought: This was probably the first and only time he could not hold the sword steadily.

Wen Song's eyes reflected the figure of Yin Su Xiao Su, watching him send Hong Xi into his heart.

Yin Su pulled out his sword, and the blood flowing from his left chest soaked his clothes. He stepped forward and hugged him, letting the blood stain his white Taoist robe.

"Susu, break my forbidden spell!"

Yin Su agreed.

After Wen Song was able to move, he raised his hand and hugged Yin Su back.

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