My protagonist has become a demon

The time and air in the room seemed to have been thrown a static talisman, and the only thing that was quiet for a while was the sound of each other's breathing.

This was the first time in ten years that Shen Shuwei got angry with Gu Heng.

He lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover himself tightly, then turned sideways, leaving only his dark hair facing Gu Heng, the smooth hair seemed to emit a cold and distant light.

Gu Heng stood up the moment the bowl was thrown on the ground, and the hand hanging by his side trembled slightly under the restraint of nerves.

He clenched his fist hard and then released it, trying to calm the trembling of his fingertips in this way, but it was obviously unsuccessful.

When Gu Heng squatted down to pick up the broken ceramic pieces, a sharp piece of bowl cut a deep cut on his hand. The piece of bowl was scratched obliquely, and the piece of meat on the index finger of his left hand was almost cut off. When it came down, blood drops fell to the ground in a line.

He didn't care, as if he didn't feel the pain, he wiped the blood on his sleeve casually, but it was obviously useless, and new blood flowed out after wiping it off, so he ignored it and picked up the debris on the ground .

It's not that it doesn't hurt, it's just that this pain is not as good as the pain in his heart, and it's even worse than the pain that his little uncle endured. He wished he could cut deeper and leave more blood.

If it was before, he would have cared about this wound, because there would be someone who cared more than him, and that person would grab his finger nervously and ask him if it hurts or not, but he forgot that they are all cultivated People, how painful can such a small wound be, and what will happen.

But he likes the feeling that Shen Shuwei cares about the relationship, so he will hold his fingers and pass them in front of him, pretending to be in pain, and won't let him use spiritual power to help him stop the bleeding, so he has to force him to blush and stretch out. A small section of pink tongue covered the small wound.

Now the person who cares about him, loves him and sees him all over his eyes is hurt by him, and he doesn't want to talk to him anymore, and he doesn't worry about asking him if it hurts.

He set his eyes on the bloody finger, and his masochistic hand clenched into a fist, and the wound collapsed even more due to the force.

So what does it matter if it hurts or not?

He stood where he was, alienated by one person but seemed isolated by the whole world, confusion and helplessness appeared in his red eyes.

What should he do so that his little uncle will not be angry with him?

He has already made Ying Ling's life worse than death, and he will not give him medicine anymore. He will protect him and prevent him from being hurt any more. He is even willing to leave with him when he recovers. Where to go? all will do.

But why is he still unwilling to forgive him?

He didn't know what else he could do, what should he do? !

Gu Heng seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier. The nerves on his head seemed to be stimulated by something, and he looked extremely excited. He raised his hand to hold his head, hoping to relieve the severe pain in his head. Under the confusion in his eyes, there was crazy blood churning. , before completely losing his mind, he rushed out of the door as if fleeing.

The green grass guarding outside was taken aback by Gu Heng who was surrounded by thick black energy.

……

The bird flew up to the roof, gripping the black tiles tightly with its slender claws, and began to open its sharp beak and make a cry.

Time slipped from early spring to early summer, and Luhuo had been in this strange place for several months. The girls who were captured hadn’t appeared in this small yard for a long time. I don’t know if they were sent away. Now she's the only one left here.

In a few months, the fear at the beginning slowly changed to the fact that it is not bad to stay here all the time. Ever since she recognized Shen Shuwei and Gu Heng as the two young masters who passed by her village, she has shown great affection for Gu Heng. Gradually no longer afraid.

However, during this period of time, Lu Hua's young face was always full of worry.

Shen Shuwei's trauma healed quickly, he didn't shut himself in the house like before, after he recovered from his injury, he would put on his clothes and bask in the sun in the yard and read a book.

Except that he didn't say a word, he looked like he had become that cold and elegant fairy again.

But Lu Hui always felt that something was different, that cold person used to bend his brows and eyes, smile lightly but was extremely good-looking, his eyes seemed to contain stars, but since he came back that day covered in blood, he no longer He never laughed, the stars in his eyes were covered with a thick layer of fog, dimmed, and there was an aura that made the green weed terrified.

She couldn't say exactly what that feeling was, but it was as if there was nothing in this world that he wanted or wanted to do, as if to him it was just or, to live for decades was to live One day is still alive, in his eyes, there is no difference in time, and he doesn't know why he wants to live in such a speechless desire, maybe it's just that the time hasn't come yet, maybe there are still things waiting for him that he must do.

What worried Lu She even more was Gu Heng. If Shen Shuwei is now living in a pool of water without waves, then Gu Heng is now walking on the tip of a knife.

Facing the silent Shen Shuwei, Gu Heng never could not control himself and become violent like before. He would cook Shen Shuwei's favorite dishes himself, and when he found that he didn't want to eat the dishes he cooked When serving the dishes, Gu Heng just smiled very gently, and said gently to Lu Huo, let Lu Huo prepare the meals and bring them back.

When Shen Shuwei was reading in the courtyard, he would be by his side quietly, and when Shen Shuwei was sitting and doing nothing, he would talk to him softly beside him, even though he never responded.

Gu Heng is gentle all over, at least he didn't say a single harsh word in front of his little uncle. The most paranoid thing he does is that every night, he will hold Shen Shuwei stubbornly, even if he feels that he is The struggle and reluctance have never let go.

What Luhuo saw was Gu Heng like this, but where she couldn't see, Gu Heng was like a lunatic who could only drink blood. Vent out where you can't see it.

Step by step, he walked into the demon abyss that the entire demon race feared and refused to approach. He watched those ugly monsters open their mouths to him, and the remaining flesh and blood could still be seen between the teeth. With wanton and crazy smiles, they couldn't tell who was more terrifying.

When he entered for the first time, Gu Heng came out with injuries all over his body. When he walked out of the abyss, he looked up at the gloomy sky, wondering if the little uncle was in more pain than this at that time?

It should be, his little uncle is so afraid of pain.

That night, Gu Heng soaked himself in the water, and the cold water washed over the fresh wound, turning the wound white, but he never moved, until he could not smell a trace of blood on his body, and then he slowly got out of the wound. Walking out of the water, putting on his robe and returning to the small courtyard, he became that gentle Gu Heng again.

It's just that his face was frighteningly pale, without a trace of blood.

On this day, there was a knock on the door of the small courtyard, and the green weeds in the courtyard ran to open the door. The small courtyard that no one visited has been knocked on the door frequently in the past few months, and one of the people who came was Xiaoyuan. .

In fact, Shen Shuwei's right ear was not very serious, but he was hit hard for a while, causing short-term deafness and roaring. Gu Heng helped him heal after giving him the medicine that day.

When he spoke in Shen Shuwei's ear, he never responded. At first he thought it was the little uncle who didn't want to talk to him, so he pretended not to hear it.

But one day, Luhuo called him behind Shen Shuwei's back, and when there was no response, Luhuo shouted louder, but he didn't turn his head to look at her.

Gu Heng's footsteps that were about to enter the door stopped. Seeing this scene outside the door, he almost couldn't stand still, and his heart was full of pain like being pricked by needles.

Scenes of the past flashed in front of him like a revolving lantern, no wonder every time he spoke, the little uncle always put his eyes on his mouth intentionally or unintentionally.

It turns out...it turns out that he really couldn't hear him.

He didn't know how he got in at that time. He tried his best to make himself look like he didn't know anything, and stopped the green grass who was wondering what to say. He talked to Shen Shuwei as usual, but every time Will speak very slowly.

He didn't believe that just that one shock would make Shen Shuwei deaf, let alone his left ear was fine.

He didn't dare to think why, but since that day, every ten days and a half months, Xiaoyuan will always bring various people to treat Shen Shuwei's ears. Some people also practice medicine in the realm of immortality.

Most of the people were captured by violence. They felt his pulse in fear, but they all shook their heads, saying that there is no problem. Their ears are good and they can hear.

When he heard a knock on the door that day, Gu Heng walked out of the house, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Yuan and an old man with white beard and hair standing outside the door, the old man's wrists were tied several times thick with fingers.

The old man is not tall, with a slightly curved back, and his face is full of marks carved by the years, but his eyes look hale and hearty. He raised his hand, but his face was proud and unyielding.

Seeing Gu Heng standing in the courtyard, the old man squinted at him and snorted coldly, "Hmph, let me tell you, even if you want my old man's life, I won't treat you wicked people!"

Gu Heng's eyes swept across the old man's face, but he was not angry, and finally set his eyes on Xiao Yuan.

Xiaoyuan immediately and respectfully informed him of the identity of the old man, "My lord, this is Dr. Xu from the Folk Jichun Hall. People in remote places have been looking for Dr. Xu before, but his whereabouts are uncertain, so I only found him this time when I went out."

Gu Heng, the doctor of Jichuntang, has also heard about it. His medical skills are indeed outstanding, and his temper is also very weird. People who dislike people die, people from the demon clan die, and people with bad conduct die. Since Xiaoyuan can bring him Come back, that will definitely let him make a move.

It's just... Gu Heng raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, he felt faintly in his heart that even the sage of rejuvenation would not be able to heal his little uncle.

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Seeing a little cutie saying that Gu Heng is being abused is uncomfortable, um, how can I put it, although I have been spouting dog blood these days, but in my personal opinion, it may be the same as Daliu's abuse. The text is different. I said before that this is probably similar to a redemption story. The little master Shula looked back at Heng's story.I don’t know if you can see it, cover your face]