The devil attacks me every day

Passing through the narrow stone crevice, the crevice becomes wider and wider.

An unusual heat wave hits the face from beyond the crack of the stone, as if entering the midsummer season in a second.

Flying above the egret, in the territory of Fenyuan, bright red phoenix flowers bloomed all over the mountains and plains.

Above the endless green hills, there are crimson phoenix flowers all over the place. The petals are slender and eye-catching, like the tail feathers of a phoenix.Occasional petal tails

Those with golden color are even more dazzling like a phoenix on fire.

Meng Qi'an's injury from being pierced by the iron rod was only because the outer skin was repaired by the elixir, but the internal organs had already been damaged. At this time, he walked a few more steps, and his feet were weak

, taking advantage of the opportunity to fall to the ground.

"Uh..." Meng Qi'an was trembling with pain, but he didn't dare to just faint like this.

Zhuang Qing put his arms around the boy's waist, but he didn't dare to hug him too tightly, for fear of pulling the wounds pierced through his front and back, he gently placed Meng Qi'an on a giant piece nearby.

on the stone.

Down the mountain road is a valley that is not too deep and full of greenery and flowers.The hot wind is blowing, which is not refreshing, but it is also mixed with the fragrance of plants and flowers.

It can be called fresh.

Behind every simple movement, every muscle of Zhuang Qing was so painful that it almost exploded.And that path has been circling in my heart and mind

The ramblings disappeared for some reason.

I don't know if this body is about to collapse, or it is still waiting for another opportunity.

"After you die...what will you see?" Meng Qi'an asked as his head was pinned on his shoulder by Zhuang Qing, and he slumped on his body limply.

Zhuang Qing closed her eyes slightly, and replied, "You won't die."

And Meng Qi'an didn't seem to hear the answer close to his ear, and kept muttering like a maniac: "Dead...you can see everything...you can see it."

Is it... the person I want to see... Sister... Master... Mother... Oh, although I can't remember what he looks like... But... I can see

Daddy..."

Zhuang Qinghuan's palm on the young man's shoulder tightened slightly, and her tone became firmer: "You will not die, Meng Qi'an."

Meng Qi'an thought a lot at this time, and even managed to separate a sliver of consciousness. He thought that the change from the two people's polite address to their direct name was only due to

This day's escape was completed.

Zhuang Nanhai...Thinking that Zhuang Qing was born with a supreme and lofty status, there are not many people who have called him like this by first and last name.

I don't know if he would care about being so rude.

Thinking this way, he unconsciously closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Zhuang Qing's heartbeat almost stopped, and he was slightly relieved when he felt the boy's weak breath with his hand.

When Meng Qi'an woke up, it was dark again.

No rain of blood, no stench of corpses, no burnt logs.

When Meng Qi'an opened his eyes, dots of green light were slowly dancing in the valley.Sometimes it falls on the fresh grass leaves, sometimes it perches on the

On the delicate and beautiful stamens, after a while, unknown insects crawled and crawled under the grass leaves, and the sky was scattered in all directions.

It seems that the galaxy all over the sky has fallen into the deep valley, it is full, and it will gradually overflow.

The fireflies beside the path suddenly flew up because of the young man's awakening.When it passed his eyes, it was like a shooting star in the eyes of a young man

crossed.

"I... didn't die." Meng Qi'an only felt that his whole body was hot, the fever was severe, and even his head was dizzy.

The piercing wound slowly deteriorated.Zhuang Qing looked at the young man in his arms, almost counting his lives, counting down bit by bit.

His icy palm was pressed against the boy's hot forehead, and with bitterness in his mouth, he said softly, "I said, you won't die."

"Heh..." Meng Qi'an wanted to laugh, but got involved in the wounds that spread directly from his neck to his chest, grinning and hissing, "

It hurts..."

In addition to fatal injuries, he was injured by too many weapons of evil cultivators.There is some kind of black gas hidden on the dark red wound, it hurts and itches, it is extremely difficult to

heal.

Zhuang Qing hated that all he had on him was medicine to suppress the seal.

If he wasn't so proud, and he could carry some of the elixir that Master usually gave him, maybe the young man wouldn't be in such pain.

He couldn't relieve Meng Qi'an's pain, and he couldn't say any more words of comfort.

Meng Qi'an felt much better.Probably because this body knows that it will not live long, and the desire to tell is particularly strong.

He looked at the fireflies in the empty valley shining like stars in front of him, and said sincerely, "Zhuang Nanhai...thank you."

Zhuang Qing felt sore, and replied sincerely: "No need. I also want to thank you."

"Hey...it's boring to thank you." Meng Qi'an slightly adjusted the position of the headrest, feeling that Zhuang Qing behind her was so strong that it was not normal.

regular heartbeat.

But he no longer had the energy to ask why his heart was beating so fast, so fast that it was almost about to explode.

"But I've failed you so much time... and I've been injured all over my body." Meng Qi'an's eyelids became heavy, blinking and almost closing again

.

Before he fell into a coma again, he vaguely heard Zhuang Qing's especially gentle voice in the night.

He said: "Being with you is not a disappointment."

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The mountain wind is warm.

Fireflies flicker.

Zhuang Qing's arms around Meng Qi'an gradually tightened, as if he had stepped into the air and fell into an abyss, his mood became more and more depressed, sinking into despair.

[He is dying. ]

The voice in my heart revived, and the voice was not as loud as before, but quietly told Zhuang Qing the fact.

Zhuang Qing's fingers stroked the boy's still warm body up and down, and for the first time, she replied to the voice in her heart: "I know."

[Yo, are you willing to talk to me? ]

The voice inside the seal obviously didn't expect Zhuang Qing to reply him, with incredible excitement.

Zhuang Qing didn't want to answer these words.

He just turned his face slightly to the side, tracing over and over again the youthful brows and eyes of the young man when he was sleeping.

[Speak up, Zhuang Nanhai. ]

[Tsk, it's boring, are you going to watch him die like this? ]

[No one can save him now. ]

[I told you to give me your body, you don’t want to, who is showing this remorseful expression now?The little guy can't see it. ]

The voice in my heart babbled a lot.Zhuang Qing withdrew his gaze from the young man, and turned his gaze to the night in the valley, where the sky was filled with stars.

In the grand scene where the sky and the fireflies blend.

Flowers bloom, insects chirp, fireflies dance, and the galaxy shines brightly.

It makes people feel nostalgic.

He carefully looked at every corner in the night, and then said: "If I let you out, my fairy bone will be useless."

[Um? ]

The voice inside the seal hesitated for a moment.

[You were born with immortal bones to imprison me, and I went out, so naturally you have to throw that crap as far as you can! ]

Speaking of this, it seemed to have guessed what Zhuang Qing wanted to do, and asked with interest.

[You... don't you want to exchange the fairy bones for this kid? ]

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