Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

The wind is soft and the leaves are rustling.

The guardian spirits in the back mountain moved their unmanned bodies stiffly, and the torn clothes were floating around, a scene of demons dancing wildly.

Weeds were overgrown at the entrance of the unattended mausoleum, and there were wet moss growing on the bluestone steps extending underground. The stele at the entrance was covered by overgrown weeds, and the handwriting on it was somewhat blurred due to wind and rain erosion. Cleared up.

Su Zan stood in front of the stele, her blood-colored red dress was stained with moisture, and the golden tinsel between her brows shone faintly. She stared quietly at the dilapidated stele for a long time, and finally bent down slowly, her slender snow-white fingers Wipe off the plaster and moss on the stele bit by bit, so that the writing on the stele can be exposed.

"Obviously your disciples are three thousand."

Su Zan's voice was shallow, mixed in with the wind, "How come in the end, not even a grave-sweeper was left behind."

The handwriting on the stele was blurred and it was so old that I couldn't make out what was written for a long time.

Su Chan looked at it quietly for a long time, finally sighed softly, and leaned against a tree, surrounded by verdant greenery and misty mountains, she took out a bone flute from her sleeve.

The whole body of the bone flute is crystal clear, just like white jade, with red knots on the tail, Su Chan lowered his eyes, put the flute to his lips, and played softly.

The girl in red leaning on the green tree and playing the flute is bright and reckless, but the sound of the flute is full of inexplicable sadness.

The sound of the flute is low and soft, but not half magical. With a little longing, it slowly diffuses, mixed in the mountain wind, and drifts far away.

Following the sound of the flute, the numb guardian puppets slowly moved their stiff bodies, cut down trees and weeds, and cleared the stone steps. In the melodious and sad sound of the flute, they slowly moved the grave of the person they should guard the soul, a little bit. Clean up a little.

Just one song.

Su Chan put down his flute and looked at the completely new tomb, but he was not happy.

She paused, as if thinking about something, for a long while.

"I saw your disciple today, he is very similar to you."

"The Lost Deer brought her here. At first, I thought it was you who came back."

"But Bai Guai didn't respond."

Su Chan looked at the bone flute in his hand, his eyes were unpredictable.

"...well."

Su Chan put away the flute, took out the sandalwood box in his sleeve, and after opening it, a half sheepskin map was quietly inside.

It's half a map to go to Evil Spirit Mountain.

After a while, she gave a low laugh, closed the box, walked to the damaged tombstone, stroked the writing on the tombstone with her slender fingers, even though the writing had faded to blur, the girl still slowly read out The engraved sentences, one word at a time, seem to be engraved in the heart.

"—Suppressing Soul Wushuang is here, and God doesn't know where to go."

Redeem the mistakes you have made with the Soul Requiem that can suppress millions of evil spirits.So, was he able to leave with such peace of mind back then?

——God doesn't know where to go.

"I don't know where you went." The girl's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, "But I always know how to get you back."

Her voice became a little ethereal, and she murmured softly, "If I take the soul suppression...and release those million evil spirits, you will come back, right?"

"You are so kind." Her voice gradually lowered, "How can you bear to see me make people miserable, and the people are in dire straits."

"I'm so bad."

"So come back quickly... and kill me."

--I miss you.

--no matter what.

—You come back.

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Xia Ge was satisfied with the cool taste of the mints melting on the tip of his tongue, and felt that his dizzy mind was much clearer.

Mao Qing glanced at Xia Ge, then tapped Huo Bai with her elbow, "Is there any more?"

Huo Bai endured it: "No more!"

Mao Qing: "You liar! I just saw several pieces! Why are you so stingy?"

Huo Bai: "..."

In the end Huo Bai aggrieved and gave the sugar to Mao Qing.

Mao Qing bit the candy, in a good mood, her attitude changed in a second, "Huo Bai, you are really a good person."

While chewing candy, Xia Ge let out a "poof" laugh.

It was posted by a good guy.

"I'll treat you to dinner next time." Xia Ge said to Huo Bai with a smile, "Thank you."

Huo Bai tried to make the last struggle, "No, this is not mine."

Mao Qing blinked, "I understand", "Oh, we all know it's not yours, men don't know how to eat candy, hehehe."

Huo Bai's face turned red again, and just as he was about to argue, he suddenly heard the serious voice of an inner disciple of Dan Peak on the stage, "Start lighting the stove!"

The game is about to start.

With mint candy to refresh her mind, although her physical condition is very poor, she can still hold on a little bit. Xia Ge bit the candy, calmed down, lit the stove according to the steps, and finally checked the medicinal materials.

Although Huo Bai was holding his breath, he didn't make any further excuses. After lighting the stove, he didn't know whether it was because of being robbed of candy or because of his depressed mood after being robbed of candy, he glanced at the side with loose hair Xia Wuyin.

The boy's black clothes were so torn that he couldn't see his true colors anymore, his soft black hair was draped over his shoulders, without the red headband that Zhadan Peak had to tie, it looked a bit messy, Huo Bai frowned slightly, because he didn't know if it was Misunderstanding, he vaguely smelled a faint smell of blood from the other party.

The other party was frowning and counting the medicinal materials. Just when Huo Bai wanted to look away and prepare for alchemy, the black-haired boy seemed to realize that something was wrong. He scratched his head, sideways put a piece of silver silk charcoal on the small scale, weighed it again, the alchemy furnace The orange flames in the fire made his pale face appear a bit falsely rosy, but Huo Bai saw the blood-red lewd clothes whose belly was broken because of the folds of the black clothes after he turned sideways.

Stained red by blood, obscene clothes.

Huo Bai's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the young man's face. The young man named Xia Wuyin had already weighed the silver charcoal, chewed the candy, and tilted his head, as if he was thinking about something. Reflecting on his pale cheeks, in those eyes reflecting the flames of the alchemy furnace, there is distress and thought, but there is no trace of pain and the abnormality that should be there.

He's bleeding.

—Is there no feeling?

The smell of blood seems to be stronger.

As if aware of his unmoved gaze, the boy with loose hair looked up at him after weighing the silver carbon, and happened to meet his strange eyes.He blinked, touched his face, his eyes were a little confused, he seemed to be confused why Huo Bai was staring at him, he thought about it for a while, and then suddenly realized, he beat his hands, a bright smile appeared on his pale face.

"Brother Huo, don't watch it! Don't worry! I will definitely treat you to dinner after the game! Don't worry!"

Huo Bai: "..."

Huo Bai turned his face back aggrieved.

Who wants to invite you to dinner? !

Does this person lose blood and die because he has a dime? !

Unexpectedly, before turning back for half a minute, I heard Mao Qing's voice, "I'll treat you to dinner after I get the leader, your candy is delicious!"

Huo Bai: "..."

I said that it is not my candy!

Be careful and kill you!

The voice of the inner disciple on the stage was clear, "Okay! The preparations are over! Let's start now!"

Game start!

In an instant, the whole Dan training field was in full swing, and everyone began to throw medicinal materials into the stove, and the smoke was smoky for a while, and the disciples from all walks of life showed their magical powers.

On the platform to the east, Chu Yao held her sword and frowned slightly.

Xiaoqing could see clearly from the side, her eldest lady had been staring at the boy in black who suddenly appeared.

She couldn't help but said, "Miss... are you looking at that person named Xia Wuyin?"

Ever since the young man named Xia Wuyin appeared, Miss has been staring at the present, is there anything special about him?

The girl in the blue-and-white sword suit pursed her lips, said "hmm", her light brown pupils reflected a faint light, and after a while, she suddenly said, "He shouldn't be here."

he?who? ... Xia Wuyin?

Xiao Qing pondered for a while, "You mean...he doesn't have the talent for alchemy?"

Chu Yao was a little impatient, "Who knows if he has that talent."

Xiaoqing was at a loss: "Then..."

Chu Yao paused, "His eyes are not suitable."

Xiaoqing: "???"

Chu Yao didn't explain anymore, but couldn't help recalling the scene of the last encounter.

She had been expected to be cheated for a long time, and the name Xia Ge probably swayed her at the time.

But Chu Yao didn't think about this.

In the last confrontation, when Xia Wuyin rescued the child, apart from anger, there was compassion in his eyes.

It is because of pity that one is angry at injustice, and one is fighting for the weak because of compassion.

Holding the sword, Chu Yao looked in the direction of the black-haired boy, her hazel eyes sank.

Even if he wanted to.

——He is also destined not to spend his whole life in the furnace of gunpowder.

Conquering for the sake of compassion in his heart is the path he will take in the future.

Unaware that others have already imagined him as a superhero, Xia Ge slowly followed the steps, taking the time to throw in the medicinal materials one by one in order.

Huo Bai next to him was very casual, casually throwing medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, as if he had no sense of being in the competition at all.On the other side, Mao Qing was staring at the stove, her big beautiful eyes were almost popping out, and there was cold sweat on her forehead, she was extremely nervous.

Xia Ge was interesting to watch, and couldn't help complaining to the system while throwing the medicinal materials, "Hey, you see, they are really two extremes, it's really fun."

System: "... Please be more serious, thank you."

"Little puppet, why don't you give me some support." Xia Ge giggled, but her movements paused slightly. She had already chewed all the mints in her mouth and swallowed them. There was still that refreshing feeling on the tip of her tongue, but Can't resist the faint feeling of dizziness.

The system perfunctory: "Oh, yes, it's extreme, it's amazing, it's really fun."

Xia Ge: "...Forget it, you'd better shut up."

The dizziness is getting worse, and the concept of time seems to be blurred.

Xia Ge's movements were a little slow, she thought for a while, "Little puppet."

System: "Huh?"

"Can you turn on that second sound for me, that of Didi?" Xia Ge threw away the medicinal materials and propped up the table with one hand, feeling that everything in front of him seemed to be a shadow clone. , it's awesome.

System: "... yes."

The sound of the "tick" of the second hand sounded in the ear, and there was a beep every second. Xia Ge came back to his senses, checked the time, picked up the glass wood that had been weighed, and his hands trembled slightly.

"drop."

"drop."

It takes a five-second pause...almost.

Xia Ge just threw the glazed wood into the stove, when it was dark again, she grabbed a corner of the table, let the sharp corner of the table touch the palm of her hand, feeling the stimulation brought by the slight pain, for a long while, felt It seemed that someone was watching her, and she raised her head subconsciously.

But my mind is still spinning, the next material is half a minute...

Thirty beeps in half a minute.

"drop--"

"drop……"

So who was looking at her just now?

Ye Ze...?

Xia Ge saw Gu Peijiu, who was wearing red maple plain clothes, sitting quietly on the table in the north, and Ye Ze was staring at her beside the girl, as if he sensed that she was not in a good state, and there was a faint look of anxiety in his eyes.

Xia Ge smiled at him.

—Don't worry, I'll win.

Looking aside, Gu Peijiu's long black hair was tied up with a red headband. She seemed to be looking in her direction, but she didn't. Her brows and eyes were indifferent, her sitting posture was elegant, and her expression was peaceful.

...Master Sister.

Even though the distance is very far, the other party may not be really looking at her, but Xia Ge feels that she seems to see the eyes of that person.

When she thought so, those dark eyes seemed to be hers alone.

The light inside is quiet and gentle.