The strongest mortician

A fat figure stood quietly at the entrance of the passage.The golden Buddha statue changed its position at some point. The Buddha statue with its back facing the entrance of the passage turned its head and faced the entrance of the passage.The eyes of the Buddha statue are still half closed, and the eyes are staring, a "person" and a "Buddha", staring at the dark and deep passageway at the same time.

Until there was a sound at the entrance of the cave.The two of Shen Shen and one soul have already reached the entrance of the passage, and the dazzling light indicates that the ground is coming.The crypt was pitch black day and night, and Shen Shen had been counting the time. According to the time when they entered the passage, it should be late at night.Bai Dianlin walked in front of Shen Shen, his tall back was tall and straight like a pine tree, Shen Shen's figure was slender, not short, about 180 by modern standards, but now, he was completely shrouded in Bai Dianlin's back .

Shen Shen has some indescribable feelings. On the surface, he is indifferent and has nothing to do with himself. In fact, his heart is soft and hot. He will stand up when he meets someone who is weaker than him and needs protection.Just like meeting Xiaobai, he likes Xiaobai's cleanliness and innocence, and the ignorant Xiaobai is an object that needs his protection in Shen Shen's view.He treats each other sincerely, and the feelings Xiaobai gives back to him are equally pure and precious.

It was an accident to meet Bai Dianlin, and to know each other and get acquainted with Bai Dianlin.The first impression was bad, he was not too impressed with the strong and cold young master Qingwei, after getting in touch with him slowly, Shen Shen also knew that he was preconceived, he was not a stubborn and rigid person, and gradually softened his attitude.Bai Dianlin and Xiaobai are completely opposite existences. Xiaobai is the protected one, and Shen Shen tries his best to maintain his clarity and innocence, and protect his childish heart that is not stained with dust.However, Bai Dianlin, the young master of Qingwei, always put him behind him time and time again, trying to protect him.

Looking up at the tall figure, his deep brows softened, and the feeling of being protected was actually not bad.Shen Shen stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the fairy master's snow-white cassock with the mask on.

The figure walking in front froze.Bai Dianlin had already stepped out of the passage with one foot.

"Not good, deep!" At this moment, there is no time to sort out the shock and joy of being held by the sweetheart.

The corners of the sword cultivator's robes were rumpled, his black hair was a little messy, and the beautiful lips under the mask were tightly pursed.

Shen Shen didn't have time to react, and was tightly held in the arms of the person who turned around to protect him in front of him. The elegant pine and snow breath was as clear and cool as his master's temperament.through his broad shoulders.Shen Shen saw the living Buddha in the form of a mouse, and the golden Buddha statue with a half-smile.With malicious intentions, he was stationed at the entrance of the cave.The mouse spirit's mouth opened and closed.He is saying:

"Amitabha, good, good." He lit three sticks of incense, bowed to the golden Buddha statue, and then bent down into the cave.

The golden Buddha statue, half-knocked eyes opened, the eyeballs did not move, catching the fleeing prey, the Buddha statue smiled.

The entire cavern was shaking and collapsing.Shen Shen was tightly guarded in his arms, with the sound of the wind in his ears, his face was pressed against Bai Dianlin's chest, and the sound of the drum was loud.Shen Shen panicked, put his hand on Bai Dianlin's shoulder, and refused: "You let me go."

"Bai Dianlin, I can go by myself, you let me go."

His answer was heavy breathing.Shen Shen sensed something was wrong: "Dianlin, what's the matter with you." Even though the cave is narrow, unable to hold a sword, and leading the slender boy to run and pant like this, Bai Dianlin is not so weak as an ordinary mortal.

Turning around an intersection, the collapse stopped slightly, Shen Shen hurriedly pushed Bai Dianlin away, his hand only slightly pushed outward, and the silent tall sword cultivator fell down.

The complexion under the mask was as pale as gold paper, and the pale lips turned black.Shen Shen rolled over his back, three sticks of burning incense stuck in his right shoulder blade, one third of which had been burnt.

The cave collapsed, and the rocks falling from the cave roof formed a stable triangle. Shen Shen hugged Bai Dian and shrank within a square inch, temporarily out of danger.As soon as the incense ash fell, Bai Dianlin's face turned pale.Shen deeply held the place where Xiang was connected to his shoulder blades, and heard a muffled groan from the person lying in his arms, his black hair was wet with sweat, and disappeared into the mask from the forehead.Sweat was trapped under the mask, Bai Dianlin frowned uncomfortably, his consciousness was a little confused.Breathing became short of breath, and the frequency of chest wheezing became higher and higher.

Xiaodu's transparent little hands pressed on the wound, and the oozing place split open within a short while after healed, and the sparks of the three sticks of incense were clearly extinguished.The speed of burning was at least controlled.

"Brother Shen, you can't go on like this." Xiaodu shook his little hands and gritted his teeth.This incense seemed to be a living thing, greedily eating away at Bai Dianlin's flesh and vitality.With these three sticks of incense, all treatments are in vain.Between the three sticks of incense, they form a small formation that echoes each other. The "qi" of each stick of incense is entangled and connected, and it moves the whole body.The continuous pulling of sticks destroys the balance of the formation, and the backlash it brings is unpredictable.

And the three sticks of incense were pulled up at the same time, Xiaodu was worried that if his treatment could not withstand the power of the incense, there would be a break.Bai Dian was in danger of his life.He is hesitating.

"What should I do, Xiaodu?" Shen Shen also noticed the embarrassment on Xiaodu's face, "You go ahead and do it, and I will cooperate with you."

"Don't be afraid, we believe in you." Not "I", but "we".Shen Shen lowered his head, and tightened his arms around Bai Dianlin again.

With Shen Shen's comfort, Xiaodu felt more stable, he knew the importance, and simply explained the method to Shen Shen.After finishing speaking, he emphasized: "Brother Shen, you must pull out the three sticks of incense at the same time, and you must not miss a single cent."

Shen Shen nodded, holding the incense handles with both hands one behind the other.

"Pull!" The three incense sticks were pulled out at the same time, and blood gushed out from the wound.Xiaodu folded her two small hands on top of the wound, the relics in her soul shone brightly, and the bleeding from the wound decreased.But the bleeding didn't stop, it kept flowing.

Bai Dianlin's skin, with heavy bleeding, showed a kind of death-like blue-gray.Clinging to Shen Shen's body, weak and heavy.Xiaodu worked very hard, the relic in his body was running at high speed, and the pale golden light healed the injured.The wound heals for a while, then bleeds again.With each healing session, the amount of bleeding decreased.

Time is passing, and the blood still hasn't completely stopped.

"Cold..." Bai Dianlin muttered nonsense, he burrowed into the man's arms, unbuttoned his coat deeply, and hugged the man in his arms.

"Is this better, Dianlin?" If Bai Dianlin was awake, he must be crazy with joy.Now he closed his eyes and didn't know about personnel and affairs, whispering in his mouth, instinctively sticking to the heat source.

His voice was too low to be heard clearly, Shen Shen felt anxious, but still bowed his head gently and pressed close to his lips.Hear him say:

"Deep...deep..."

"I'm here."

"I like the deep one the most."

Shen Shen was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to reply. "I……"

The half-comatose man continued on his own.

"But I don't like me deeply." Wronged with a nasal voice.

"I didn't." Just the beginning.

"I'm not important to you." Complaint.

Many faces of Bai Dianlin flashed through Shen Shen's mind, cold, awkward, softened, with red ears... A thought has never been so clear.

"No, you are very important to me."

"The person you love the most is Xiaobai, not me."

Is this still jealous?

Shen Shen stifled his discomfort, and he couldn't say what I loved you the most.He pursed his lips and did not answer, looking at himself, Xiaobai and Bai Dianlin, who did not know when, the tilted balance had reached a balance unconsciously.He turned to ask Xiaodu.

"Why do I think that he is in good spirits?" There were a lot of words.

"Ah, is that right? It's all right now." Shen Shen took a closer look, the wound had stopped bleeding and healed.The face of the person in his arms was paler, but the rest was fine.

The man in his arms closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to grab it, wrapping it around Shen Shen's waist, the two of them pressed close together, their body temperature intersecting.