Mi Hai stomped his feet fiercely, cursed inwardly, raised his hand and whistled to his lips, the green tiger ran towards him, grabbed his collar with its sharp teeth and threw it on his back, turned around and jumped into it. In thick fog.

There were still faint screams all around, Wu Chaosheng took a breath, and only now showed a bit of pain on his face, but his hands were tightly hugging the junior brother.

"Jing Ge, don't be afraid." He coaxed softly, raised his hand to comfort the mad junior brother's back, just like the two got along in the early years.

In the few years when Jin Ge first returned to the Ghost Control Sect, he often had nightmares at night, and woke up without crying or fussing, just wrapped in a quilt and curled up in a corner, twitching his lips and waiting sluggishly for dawn.

Wu Chaosheng discovered this by accident, so he moved over to sleep with him. Once his younger brother woke up from fright, he would hold him in his arms and pat him gently to comfort him, singing the nursery rhymes his mother sang for him when he was young. , coaxing the younger brother to sleep peacefully.

In the beginning, Jin Ge actually refused. After seeing the dead body of his relatives with his own eyes, he could not accept others to touch him for a long time.

Only the elder brother who carried him back and read and sang nursery rhymes to him at night could get closer to him.

But as time went by, Jin Ge recovered at a speed that surprised everyone.He can run and jump, and he doesn't have any nightmares at night, but his personality has become a little bit cold and cruel. There is always a fire hidden in his eyes, and that fire can burn the ghosts and himself to death. clean.

Wu Chaosheng was very sad. He looked at You Jinge, as if he saw a person who had a bright future, but let himself fall into the dark quagmire, and gave up his future with his own hands.He wanted to save him, but he didn't know what to do, so he asked his master and uncle about it.

Master said: "To untie the bell, one must tie it."

The uncle said: "A man is a man, he chooses his own path and walks on his own."

Wu Chaosheng didn't quite agree with his uncle's statement, but he thought, maybe it would be enough to find the ghost that killed Youjia.So whenever he was free, he would go down the mountain to look for the ghost, but after searching for many years, the ghost disappeared inexplicably, and there was no news of it.

And You Jinge soaked his heart in the hatred for the evil spirits and ghosts day after day, and a flower exuding a decaying smell bloomed in the dark quagmire.

Wu Chaosheng suddenly felt powerless. No matter how much he did, he couldn't stop the young man in front of him from planting his long roots in the soil of hatred.It has made its home there, entwined with the young man's soul, clinging to the thick soil, unable to be pulled out.

The red thread covered the body of the 16-year-old boy in circles. Some of his hair was strangled, and he fell to the ground in a rustle. He described it as a mess, which made him walk down from the altar of "big brother", showing a fit Helpless and dazed at his age.

He hugged his little junior and hummed a nursery rhyme softly, hoping that he could wake up from the nightmare.

The red thread tightened around his arms, waist, and legs, and easily sank into his flesh.His hands trembled in pain, his lips were white, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the Shifang Sword shone dazzlingly, as if he was angry at his master being so hurt. The sword wind cut off the red thread on his master, but soon new ones continued to climb up, Endless.

Lin Haoren could also feel the pain, he was throbbing in pain, wanted to scold Wu Chaosheng a few words but couldn't.

You knocked him out!What happens if you get knocked out!Is this your own son? !

Lin Haoren saw the extra wounds on Wu Chaosheng's body, and his understanding of the pair of senior brothers reached a new level.Wu Chaosheng is more than just a senior brother, he basically takes over the roles of parents, brothers and sisters on himself, and even works part-time as a life mentor.

But once people fall into different emotional roles, it will eventually lead to role confusion, not to mention Wu Chaosheng is extremely defensive.

From the perspective of Lin Haoren, an onlooker, Hua Qingqiong's phrase "the person who untied the bell must tie the bell" may not refer to a ghost, but Wu Chaosheng, who was unaware of Wu Chaosheng himself. protection desire.

Lin Haoren wanted to roll in pain in Wu Chaosheng's body, but he couldn't move, so he could only distract his attention by thinking wildly in Wu Chaosheng's mind.

He was in such pain, Wu Chaosheng could hold back it, he really deserved to be the senior brother of Yuguizong.

But since he is here, what about Xing Yu?What about Xiao Dan?Will it be there?

Lin Haoren looked at the young man who was held in Wu Chaosheng's arms, closed his eyes and kept talking to himself, thinking: Xing Yu won't be in this boy's body, right?

Lin Haoren guessed right, Xing Yu is not only in Jin Ge's body, but also going crazy now.

"You Jinge! Wake up! Stop!"

Even though he roared silently, You Jinge couldn't hear him. He was just a bystander and couldn't interfere with any behavior of the original owner.

He could only watch helplessly as Wu Chaosheng bit his bleeding lip unconsciously because of the pain. That face, which was almost exactly the same as Lin Haoren, was enduring the huge pain. His calm and peaceful voice gradually trembled, which made Xing Yu's whole heart ache. stand up.

Now he can clearly feel all the negative emotions of You Jinge, and he can also feel the warmth of Wu Chaosheng hugging him.

If these are real, if Lin Haoren is in Wu Chaosheng's body, will he also feel this pain?

Thinking of this, Xing Yu was about to be pissed off by You Jinge.

Fortunately, You Jinge finally responded to Wu Chaosheng's call, and slowly opened his eyes with cold sweat, his eyes were not focused, and his voice rarely appeared blank in line with his age: "Senior brother?"

"Jinge?" Wu Chaosheng said in surprise, "Are you awake? Do you remember where you are?"

"I..." You Jinge confuses the nightmare with the reality, and still hasn't come back to his senses, he hesitated for a long time before gradually waking up, his eyes fell on his senior brother's scarred body, and he said in surprise, "Senior brother, what are you... ?”

Wu Chaosheng heaved a sigh of relief, and touched the sweat on You Jinge's head. Regardless of his own injuries, he took out the hemostatic medicine to apply to Jinge.

"Sit down." He said with distressed eyes, "Doesn't your body hurt? Where did you learn the tricks of the Blood Soul Hall?"

You Jinge was completely awake at this time, and the heart-piercing pain swept over his nerves. His thin lips trembled. He was supported by Wu Chaosheng to sit down. Quan said in a hoarse voice, "I did all this?"

"It's good if you can wake up, don't worry about the rest." Wu Chaosheng comforted him habitually, and said, "Where does it hurt?"

You Jinge didn't speak for a long time, Wu Chaosheng checked the wound on his body, raised his eyes in doubt and worried: "Jinge?"

You Jinge stared at Wu Chaosheng without blinking, and said, "Do you hurt?"

Wu Chaosheng: "..."

Wu Chaosheng didn't want the other party to feel guilty and blamed himself, so he wrote lightly: "It doesn't hurt, brother is not afraid of pain."

Such a coaxing tone made You Jinge take a deep breath, then he closed his eyes, lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "You always do this."

Wu Chaosheng didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"You are always like this, treating me like a child." After You Jinge said this, he stopped talking, grabbed the hemostatic medicine from his senior brother, and said viciously, "Come here, I will help you apply the medicine."

Wu Chaosheng raised his eyebrows, sat down cross-legged, You Jinge pulled his shirt away with one hand, he finally couldn't help taking a breath, You Jinge said angrily: "It doesn't hurt? Why don't you run away? "

"...you are afraid." Wu Chaosheng said helplessly, "How can I leave you alone?"

You Jinge felt sore in his heart, as if being pierced by the tip of a needle.He tried his best to pull open his shirt lightly, lifting the blood-stained undershirt, exposing the pierced abdominal skin underneath.

Because the blood line was thin and narrow, the wound was not too big, and no important internal organs were injured, but the amount of bleeding was still appallingly visible to the naked eye.

The snow-white underwear was soaked in blood, You Jinge closed his eyes, and endured the surging nausea and rejection in his heart - since he witnessed the death of his whole family, he was not very able to see other people's blood.

His face was expressionless, but his fingers kept trembling. He gently sprinkled the hemostatic powder on the wound, poured out another pill from the medicine bottle, took off the water bag on his waist and let the senior brother take it.

Wu Chaosheng's youthful youthful body is thin and fair, with just the right amount of muscles. The contours of the abdominal muscles can be vaguely seen on the lower abdomen, forming a tender line that disappears into the belt.

His body was covered with cold sweat due to the pain, which mixed with the blood, and the usual pleasant fragrance like mountains and clouds was covered by the smell of iron rust and blood, which made You Jinge very uncomfortable.

"I'm not a child anymore." He helped Wu Chaosheng treat several wounds carefully, and frowned, "Blindly giving in will only make me..."

His lips twitched a few times, as if he said something, but Wu Chaosheng couldn't hear it clearly.

Wu Chaosheng patted his junior brother's hairy head: "No matter what time you are, you are a junior junior brother in my eyes. What's wrong with senior brother hurting you? If you are not convinced, grow up quickly, learn to restrain yourself, and don't act emotionally... "

Again.

You Jinge lowered his eyes and didn't answer.

Floating in You Jinge's body, Xing Yu looked at the face that was very similar to Lin Haoren, and thought distractedly: If this is really the past life of the senior, then he can really chatter, like a worried old lady.The senior doesn't like talking too much now, but it's good to talk too much, and he likes to listen.

The two of them treated the wound well, and the dense fog around them gradually dissipated.

At any rate, Mi Hai is a person who participated in a competition once, and he is also the oldest here, breaking a formation is still not a problem.He rushed back sweating, and was furious when he saw You Jinge, but now he didn't care about it, and with a flick of his fingers, the big green tiger turned into a blade of grass and fell to the ground. He went straight to Wu Chaosheng, and knelt down on one knee , worried: "Are you okay? Is the injury serious?"

The subsequent competition schedule will only become more and more difficult. Mi Hai intends to let the two withdraw from the competition, but obviously the two brothers and sisters are consistent in "stubbornness" and do not agree.

Even though he was injured, You Jinge was still full of vigor, leading the way for the brothers all the way. In Lin Haoren's view, he was like a fully automatic road roller, extremely arrogant.

I don't know about other things, but You Jinge's ability to catch ghosts is really not small. In the competition, whether it is a naturally formed lonely ghost or a ghost deliberately put in by various sects, he can catch it neatly. Not enough.

Before the fifth layer of formation, Mi Hai reminded: "Here is a ghost slave, don't need to catch it, as long as you can solve the formation smoothly."

Ghost slaves are a characteristic of Luohunmen. Other sects pride themselves on their morality and are unwilling to use captured souls as ghost slaves. They think this is very inhumane.You Jinge had been curious about the Luohunmen for a long time, and before Mihai could say anything, he stepped into the formation, and the other brothers quickly followed, only Mihai and Wu Chaosheng were still outside.

Seeing that Wu Chaosheng moved much slower, Mi Hai knew that he was suffering from abdominal pain, so he whispered, "Otherwise you wait outside..."

"No need." Wu Chaosheng said, "The younger brothers don't have much experience in dealing with ghost slaves. I am fortunate to have learned how to deal with them with my uncle. I can help."

"When can't you help?" Mi Hai sighed, "I'm just worried about you."

"I'm fine, the medicine is working, and I'm much better."

Mi Hai knows that Wu Chaosheng is a good person and bears the responsibility of a big brother, so he doesn't want others to underestimate him.I had no choice but to enter the formation with him.

As expected of the design of the Luohunmen, this formation turned dark as soon as we entered the formation, the cold wind blew around, crows made miserable cries, and ghost howls could be vaguely heard, stinging people's eardrums.

Different from other formations, there is a strong evil spirit inside, You Jinge held his sword and blocked his senior brother behind him, saying: "Don't move, I'll come."

Some unconvinced disciples said weakly: "What can we do? We can do it too."

You Jinge snorted, suddenly frowning, and turned to face an old tree, behind which loomed a ghost figure, with shackles on its feet, a tattered umbrella in its hand, long hair reaching waist, Although his complexion was gray and pale, he looked pretty and handsome, not frightening.

It was wearing an old-fashioned skirt, the color of the long skirt could no longer be distinguished. It stepped on the ground with bare feet, and when it moved, the shackles made a heavy clattering sound.

"Stop." You Jinge saw the ghost slave for the first time, looked it up and down, "Whose ghost slave are you?"

"The heads of the Luohun Sect are all together." The female ghost saluted and said in a hoarse voice, "Everyone, please follow me."

"Why?" You Jinge flipped his wrist, pointed his sword sideways to the ground, and raised his chin, "Where should you go when I break this battle, don't dangle in front of me, be careful."

The female ghost had no expression on her face, and said dumbly: "If you can break the formation, please."

It raised its hand and waved it, and at some point there were ghost slaves standing all around, men and women, old and young, and even babies lying on the treetops, giggling crisply.

A strong evil spirit rushed towards the face, carrying the rotten taste of death, and the few juniors and younger sisters who had not caught ghosts were already frightened and did not dare to move.

Wu Chaosheng pressed Jin Ge's shoulder, walked to the front and said, "What does this mean?"

"Follow me." The female ghost said sadly, "It's better to fight them and find the formation. You decide."

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Xing Yu: I am angry with myself. √

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