don't pass time

Lu Yuan and Yan Lang were lying on one side of the bed, not talking.

The accommodation conditions in the small town hotel are not particularly good, and there are few rooms, but unexpectedly there are many tenants.The three of them came here almost as soon as the store opened in the morning, but there were only two rooms left, so it was only natural that Lu Yuan and Yan Lang lived in the bigger room together.

Although the bed in this small hotel is called a big bed, it is just right for two big men to lie on.Normally, Yan Lang would have found a reason to be happy and put Lu Yuan in his arms and fell asleep, but this time the two of them were lying flat and facing the ceiling with a small distance between them, and neither of them crossed the line. .

It was the first time for Lu Yuan to sleep so stiffly on the same bed with Yan Lang.

He didn't know what Yan Lang's mentality and thoughts were like now, and he didn't know if he would choose to avoid himself temporarily if there was a third room.

Because it was daytime, there were cars passing by constantly outside the window, it was a bit noisy, and the sky was very bright, and the curtains could not cover too much.Lu Yuan was exhausted, but he couldn't fall asleep with his eyes closed. His mind kept revolving around all the strange events after meeting Yan Lang, Ye Chennan's face with closed eyes and frowning, and Lin Nuanfeng's hard pressing. A determined expression of anxiety.

Yan Lang also closed his eyes and was thinking wildly at this time, he was still wondering if he really failed to perceive Ye Chennan's intentions.He felt that he was much slower than usual in this matter, and that he didn't think about it might be because he subconsciously suppressed that possible thought selfishly, just for peace of mind.

This is Ye Chennan's life and death moment, and he is the executioner behind it.

What about the future?How should he explain everything to Lu Yuan?About why the Fallen Leaf Sword is his, why Shi Jing can't see his past life, why he will have a catastrophe, and why Ye Chennan is qualified to suffer the catastrophe on his behalf.

Time ticks, and the human heart can't find a place to rest.

Towards the afternoon, Lu Yuan's breathing finally became gentle and long.Yan Lang squinted for a while, and when he was sound asleep, he quietly got up to look at him.

At this time, he didn't bother to hide it anymore, he just let all the sadness, emotion, regret and guilt flow freely together.He stared greedily at his face, as if afraid that he would never see him asleep again after this time.

As the sun dimmed, Lu Yuan opened his eyes without warning. Although there was a moment of blurring, it was enough for him to see clearly the emotions rolling in Yan Lang's eyes.

Lu Yuan was stunned, he had never seen such Yan Lang.

He has seen undisguised love in his eyes countless times, but those eyes have never been so vulnerable as at this moment, as if this invincible man is in extreme panic, because his life's dream is about to end. His hand slipped out.

Lu Yuan felt that his heart missed half a beat, and the thought that had been repeated countless times began to appear in his mind again.Stop exploring everything in the past, as long as you can keep this person by your side.

Although Yan Lang was taken aback by Lu Yuan's sudden sobriety, he didn't dodge or dodge, instead he looked straight into his eyes.His tone was very serious, as if he was reciting the vow that the two of them had never made: "When Chen Nan is fine, I will tell you whatever you want to know, and I won't stop you if you want to leave or stay in the future." .”

Lu Yuan stared at him blankly, unable to say a word.

Why?Is this what heartache feels like?Don't stop me, you don't want me anymore?

He suddenly discovered that heartache is not just an adjective, nor is it a concrete expression of exaggerated sad emotions.It turned out that this organ that was beating violently would really hurt, like someone was cutting back and forth with an unsharpened knife, the pain made him want to bend his body.

He couldn't bear the slow dull pain, so he pressed his fist hard on his chest, the blood on his lips faded quickly, trembling.

Yan Lang was startled, stretched out his hand to cover his fist, and said nervously, "Does your heart hurt? Or..."

The second half of the sentence was blocked by Lu Yuan.

Yan Lang still kept his eyes open, carefully bearing Lu Yuan's domineering and biting kiss.He didn't dare to move or use force, as if he was afraid that he would only get close to him in his sleep if he woke up, and finally responded to him in a gentle and long way when Lu Yuan was about to let go.

The two separated some distance, Lu Yuan was still red-eyed.

He seemed to hate him so much, he tightly grabbed Yan Lang's skirt with both hands, looked at him for a while, and suddenly pulled him down slightly, while supporting himself to raise his head slightly.Yan Lang leaned down again following his strength, and Lu Yuan kissed his Adam's apple as he wished, and then gently kissed the side of his neck near his shoulder, bit him hard when he was caught off guard, and used his teeth maliciously Grinded.

This bit of pain is nothing to Yan Lang, he accepts Lu Yuan's venting on him extremely calmly and even with joy, without saying a word.

Lu Yuan loosened his teeth when he tasted the bloody and salty taste, and only gently licked the tiny wound with his tongue, causing Yan Lang to tremble.

His voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, so he couldn't quite hear the resentment and hatred in it. He said, "You always don't believe me like this."

Even if you are as powerful as a god with the demon-slaying knife in your hand, even if you are in control of everything, I still want to be someone you can rely on.Instead of hiding behind you knowing nothing, watching you or someone else die in my place in pain.

Not being needed by you is the cruelest torture in the world.

The three of them gathered according to the time, casually settled the second meal of the day at the small noodle restaurant next to the hotel, and then went outside the village by night.

Ten meters away is a big rock with the word "New Moon" engraved on it. The buildings in the village are still simple, and this place seems to be inadvertently left over from various activities when the village was newly planned.

There are some fields around the stone, and a flat dirt road stretches forward under the feet of the three of them.Xuan Qing took out a special charm for tracking spiritual weapons, read a formula to turn it into a blue bird, and flew low one foot above the person's head.

The three of them followed the blue bird and soon arrived at the gate of a farmyard.The yard is surrounded by fields, and the nearest neighbor is 20 meters away.

The courtyard door was locked with an old-fashioned iron chain.The three of them watched the blue bird fly into the courtyard, hovering around the top of a certain tree, and all jumped up from the courtyard wall and into the courtyard.

It's a very ordinary farmyard. When you go down the road, you can see the jujube tree near the main room at a glance.He took a few steps back, stood in the middle of the yard and looked over, and there seemed to be two blurred figures, one old and one young, under the tree, overlapping with the image in the old black and white photo.

With sour emotions welling up in my heart, the blue bird circled around the jujube tree a few more times, turned into a spell, and fell into Xuanqing's hands.

"Looks like this is here." Yan Lang looked at Xuan Qing, "What should I do?"

Xuan Qing walked around the tree, looked at Yan Lang and then at Lu Yuan: "As far as I know about Lu Qingsi, he should not set any traps, but to ensure the safety of the secret room, there must be only one entrance. Method."

Lu Yuan tilted his head: "The agency should only recognize me."

Xuan Qing nodded and said bluntly, "But I can't see it."

Lu Yuan thought for a while, then used his spiritual energy to reach out to touch the tree, but there was no movement.Seeing this, Yan Lang tried his luck, but he also didn't respond.Lu Yuan frowned and looked at his hand, and used the index finger and middle finger of the other hand as a blade, and with a light stroke, a wound crossed the entire palm.

Seeing this, Yan Lang frowned tightly, and planned to stop it, but suddenly remembered the words Lu Yuan said in his ear in the evening, and he stopped his urge to intervene.Lu Yuan seemed to understand his worry, so he glanced at him. Although he didn't express any obvious emotion, Yan Lang felt settled in his heart.

Xuan Qing watched coldly along the way, and felt that Yan Lang's concern for Lu Qingsi's grandson seemed to exceed his understanding of him.This kind of thought just passed away at that time, and at this moment, somehow, it came to his mind again, and he even felt that Yan Lang was a little afraid of the long way.

Stubborn as Xuan Qing, he naturally did not expect that Yan Lang, who was the envoy of the mirror, would fall in love with a man. At this moment, he just felt that Yan Lang was really affectionate and righteous, and the old meaning from thousands of years ago is still in his mind until now.

Seeing the blood slowly oozing out of the skin, Lu Yuan spread his fingers and approached the tree.

This jujube tree also seemed to be a spiritual thing, and it began to tremble when it felt the smell of blood, making the rustling sound of wind blowing leaves.As the palm got closer, the canopy shook more and more violently.When Lu Yuan's palm completely covered the trunk, the place where the tree took root trembled violently, slowly opening a gap.

Lu Yuan was pulled behind by Yan Lang, and saw the crack getting bigger and bigger.The ground stopped shaking for a moment, and a ditch for two people to pass sideways was exposed.

The three of them glanced down, but couldn't see any clues. Lu Yuan wanted to jump directly, but Yan Lang grabbed him.Lu Yuan blinked: "This basement should be specially reserved for me by my grandfather. Since it can only be opened with my blood, there will definitely not be any dangerous traps."

Hearing this, Yan Lang let go of his hand and jumped down immediately.

Lu Yuan didn't even look at it, and jumped down the next second without waiting for Yan Lang's response.

Below is a passage similar to an alley, which begins to show a downward trend at the corner ahead.The place where the two jumped off was actually not deep, but the moonlight was dim and blocked by the two walls. It looked dark from the ground, so it seemed bottomless.

As soon as Yan Lang stood on the ground, he saw that Lu Yuan had come down. He raised the corner of his mouth and shouted, "Come down."

Lu Yuan said: "Senior, come down too? Just the two of us."

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Qing had already landed firmly on the side, and Yan Lang laughed: "Perhaps the Taoist priest is in better health than you."

As soon as Xuan Qing heard this, he knew what they were talking about just now. He looked at the passage that disappeared not far away, and smiled heartily: "Let's go."

Even though he could see things in the dark with spiritual power, Xuan Qing was not a hunter after all, it was not as easy as Yan Lang's instinct, so he took out a night pearl.Lu Yuan held the beads high and walked in front. After speaking, the three of them went down all the way, towards the place where the keel was buried.

After walking along the passage for about 5 minutes, Lu Yuan found many intricately coiled tree roots on the walls on both sides.He paid attention to it, and found that there were more and more tree roots as he went down, and at the beginning, they were only as thick as fingers, and some of them were as thick as his own waist in the end.

The passage finally became smooth again, Lu Yuan thought that it should be coming to an end soon, and sure enough, he saw a barrier appearing in front of him.He sent Ye Mingzhu forward and found a stone gate in front of him.

The door is like a tall tombstone without inscriptions, flat and flat, without reliefs or patterns, surrounded by thick tree roots, leaving a blank space in the middle.

Yan Lang stretched out his hand to investigate with his spiritual power, and just as his palm touched the door, the tree roots next to him looked like protruding snakes, and suddenly wrapped around his hand.He quickly withdrew his hand, and the soft tree roots on both sides collided, then slowly separated, and retreated to both sides of the stone gate.

"This tree is alive."

Yan Lang was fine, but he was a little surprised, and Lu Yuan gave him a look: "You are not allowed to touch me until I say something!"

Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows, seeing Yan Lang being scolded, he thought it was funny, and shook his head involuntarily.

Lu Yuan looked at his palm, the blood hadn't completely condensed just now, he put his hand on the door, the entangled tree roots moved back, but the door didn't respond at all.Xuanqing took advantage of the roots of the tree to recede, and hurriedly searched, but found no formations or organs.He and Yan Lang looked at each other, and faced a difficulty beside him, except for the tree roots, there was no mechanism or formation in this door, no danger but no breakthrough at all.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan thought that his blood was not strong enough, and raised his right hand and two fingers to scratch himself again, Yan Lang quickly grabbed his hand: "Don't be stupid, the blood is definitely useless, the tree above is probably In order to test whether you are alive, a little blood is enough. This door is so wide, do you want to paint the entire door with blood? It is impossible for your grandfather to set up such a pass to hurt you."

Xuan Qing nodded in agreement, and said loudly: "What do you think?"

"As long as Xiaoyuan is here, it shouldn't be difficult to open the door." Xuan Qing solemnly said, "Xiaoyuan, think about it carefully, did Qing Si say anything special before?"

Lu Yuan stared at the blank Shimen and began to search mindlessly in his memory. Xuan Qing waited patiently beside him, observing what kind of spiritual creature the tree root was, and Yan Lang stared at it motionless. Looking at Lu Yuan's side face illuminated by the light of the night pearl.

He thought to himself that he was really arrogant, I was responsible for the punishment of God alone, but in the end he lost other people's lives and made him worry about it.

In the silence, Lu Yuan suddenly said in a low voice: "You should be careful and righteous, and never forget it."

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The weather is too hot and people are busy.exhausted.It can only be relieved when writing.