Come on, Master "General Attack"

"My lord, I am pleased with you."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Zonggong was a little dazed.

The embrace behind him slowly tightened, but Wei Zonggong didn't dare to struggle.

He turned his head slightly and saw the familiar face.

Bai Wenmo smiled at him. There was no hostility in this smile, but against his blood-covered appearance, it made people feel horrible.

Wei Zonggong looked at the blood on Bai Wenmo's face, couldn't help raising his hand, and wiped it with his sleeve.

Bai Wenmo smiled and let him move, but still hugged him.

"Master," Bai Wenmo's voice was very gentle, so soft that one couldn't bear to reprimand him, "I'm here to pick you up."

Wei Zonggong felt unfamiliar with the same smile as usual.

Wei Zonggong was stunned, and slowly lowered his raised hand.

"...cough...cough..."

With his hands loosened suddenly, suppressing the pained voice, Wei Zonggong looked at Bai Wenmo beside him in disbelief, watching him arch his back and cover his mouth, but there were still strands of crimson dripping from his fingers. .

His pale face was flushed, Bai Wenmo lowered his head, bearing the pain in his chest alone.

Wei Zonggong half-kneeled there, with his hands resting in the air, clearly knowing that Wen Mo was right in front of him, but he had the feeling that he was about to disappear.

He remembered the words of Scrophulariaceae.

Say goodbye to Bai Wenmo...?

His throat was dry and choked, Wei Zonggong couldn't say a word.

The pain eased a little, Bai Wenmo wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth indifferently, raised his head, his black eyes flashed a little emotion when he saw Wei Zonggong.

"Master, don't worry." He said, as if he wanted to stand up, but failed.A trace of red flowed down the corner of his mouth, and he wiped it away with his hand, but his smile remained unchanged.

Fighting against the magic circle just now exhausted all his strength.

On the back covered by the clothes, Qi Lingwen disappeared bit by bit.

It also shows that...

Looking at Wei Zonggong, Bai Wenmo stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Zonggong's sleeve, his tone did not change at all, gentle and soft, just like the smile that never came off his mouth, "I'm fine."

He said, holding Wei Zonggong's arm with both hands, and leaning on Wei Zonggong's body.His strength was not strong, but Wei Zonggong couldn't break free.He just hugged it tightly, like a drowning man clutching duckweed, guarding his own last extravagant hope.

Lowering his eyes, his smile gradually disappeared, and his voice softened, "My lord, this time, I won't let go... You must always be with me..."

Feeling the strength of leaning on his body and the barely audible voice, Wei Zonggong subconsciously didn't think about it, and almost blurted out, "Okay."

There was a chuckle, as if he was pleased by Wei Zonggong's answer, the corners of Bai Wenmo's mouth widened, and his voice had a slight smile, "That's good, that's good..."

He slightly relaxed the strength of holding Wei Zonggong's arm, his tone did not change, and he was still gentle like water, "I lied to you. After I die, the lord will go, and Zhu Liguo will return it to you... up to you... ..."

"You will not die." Came a firm voice.

Looking at Wei Zonggong who was speaking in surprise, Bai Wenmo laughed again, "I'm not dead, how can you relieve your hatred..."

Bai Wenmo actually knew it.

This Lingsu city was a trap that lured him here.

But even so, he still... came.

"Bai Wenmo, you won't die. Absolutely not." Wei Zonggong looked at Bai Wenmo with burning eyes, "Even if the whole world is dead, you won't die."

There was still red blood at the corner of his mouth, but he smiled contentedly and happily.

"The lord," he said with a smile, resting his head on Wei Zonggong's arm, his eyes slowly closed, "I'm dead, you can go to him. Just say that the person who obstructed your eyes has been removed, I know you treat him..." The words came to an abrupt end, followed by a suppressed cough.

His back was arched, making him look even thinner, but he never let go of the chuckle at the corner of his mouth, as if he had already gotten used to the pain.

"Bai Wenmo!" Wei Zonggong was at a loss for a moment, he patted Bai Wenmo's back to ease his pain, but his hand touched a bone.

He was momentarily taken aback.

When did Bai Wenmo's body become so thin?

Finally calmed down a little, Bai Wenmo looked at Wei Zonggong's surprised expression, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"My lord, I don't want to die." Bai Wenmo said with a smile, hugging Wei Zonggong again to prevent him from seeing his expression at this time, "If I die, you will become someone else's."

Wei Zonggong felt wetness spreading from his shoulders.

"Bai Wenmo," Wei Zonggong lowered his eyes and pushed him away, "give me the dagger."

The corners of Bai Wenmo's eyes were still red.

Hearing Wei Zonggong's words, his eyes fluctuated a little, and there was a flash of clarity.

Lord, do you want to kill me yourself?

He handed the dagger to Wei Zonggong, watching the man pull out the dagger without hesitation.

With the corners of his mouth raised, Bai Wenmo raised his head, revealing his slender neck.

He should know.

That person must hate himself to the bone.

If you can be killed by him...it doesn't matter...

Slowly close your eyes and stop thinking about it.

But why, even though the dagger hadn't pierced the chest, the heart was already in unbearable pain?

"Bai Wenmo, you man, it's enough to cry and play bitter scenes every day!" Wei Zonggong patted Bai Wenmo's cheek to vent his anger, "You support me, don't die, do you hear me?"

Unexpectedly, to hear such words, Bai Wenmo opened his eyes, with a rare surprise in his eyes.

And the next second, what he saw shocked him even more.

The man actually opened his shirt, the dagger in his hand was hanging on his chest, as if he was looking at where to stab it.

When Bai Wenmo realized, he had already taken the dagger from Wei Zonggong's hand.

Holding a dagger in his hand, the cold light stung his eyes.He looked at Wei Zonggong, his voice even tinged with anger, "You!"

"Give it to me." Wei Zonggong stretched out his hand towards him, without a smile on his face, "As I said, I will absolutely, absolutely not let you die. Give me the dagger."

Young Master, why are you trying to find out that damned dark matter!

He caused these bad things, there must be a solution!

Wei Zonggong ignored the sourness in his heart, and persistently asked him for a dagger, "You are dead, where can I find another Bai Wenmo to accompany me for the rest of my life?"

Bai Wenmo's smile disappeared bit by bit.

He looked at Wei Zonggong with concentration, as if he wanted to engrave that face in his heart.

That person's eyebrows and eyes are really good-looking, no wonder it will attract moths to the flames of others.

Ah, yes, it turns out that it has never changed.

In the past ten years, there have been suspicions, misunderstandings, and pains, but when I saw that person, what I thought of in my mind was always those few joys and emotions.

This is someone who makes me hate...but love him so much.

"I have committed a lot of sins, and I have done too many mistakes in my life. I only did one thing right..." Bai Wenmo opened his arms and wrapped his arms around the person in front of him, smiling softly, with a real feeling, "That is, on that night... I saved you...meet you..."

If I could do it all over again, I would like to see you again.

In this world, my hands are bloody.

I hope that when I meet you next time, I will still be...clean.

Bai Wenmo kissed the man's lips with extreme tenderness, like love, like persistence.

"I'm sorry," Bai Wenmo lowered his head, his hair covering his expression, "leave you alone."

Bai Wenmo seemed to have lost all his strength and fell down.

Wei Zonggong embraced Bai Wenmo's limp body, and could only hear the murmur, "How can I go...to kill you."

"Bai Wenmo! Bai Wenmo!" Wei Zonggong was completely stunned, calling his name over and over again.

"Master, can you...cough cough..." Bai Wenmo's voice was already very soft, "Don't...forget me."

Wei Zonggong's mind went blank, and he couldn't even hear what he was talking about.

Bai Wenmo didn't seem to want an answer, but just repeated the sentence, "Master, I am pleased with you."

The severe pain in the chest surged again, and in the bloody air, Bai Wenmo gently closed his eyes in the embrace of his only obsession.

When Scrophulariaceae came out, what he saw was Wei Zonggong kneeling on the ground, hugging a dead body tightly.

With a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, Scrophulariaceae walked to his side and looked down at him, there was no pity in his eyes, only black malice.

"My heart hurts~" Scrophulariae tilted its head and narrowed its eyes.

Wei Zonggong didn't respond.

After a long time, he finally seemed to hear the words of Scrophulariaceae.

He put down Bai Wenmo in his arms, and slowly stood up.

Facing the playful gaze of Scrophulariaceae, he pulled out a smile.

Vicious, flamboyant smile.

"This idiot," Wei Zonggong said with a smile, "deserves what he deserves."

As if hearing something interesting, Scrophulariaceae narrowed his eyes with a smile.

As a reward, he walked to Wei Zonggong's side, raised his head, and kissed him on the cheek.

"As expected of my little Wei~"

He stretched out his hand towards Wei Zonggong, "Since we're done with this, let's go to that world to play together."

Wei Zonggong held his hand.

Scrophulariaceae seemed to be in a good mood, holding Wei Zonggong's hand like a child clutching his favorite toy. He looked at the pale City Lord Lingsu beside him, and smiled, "Follow us, Xiao Lingsu."

City Lord Lingsu pursed his lips, fear flashed in his eyes, but he could only keep up.

Scrophulariaceae took them to Tiange.

In the center of that eerie stone room, a huge magic circle was engraved.

"Xiao Lingsu~" Scrophulariae picked up a dagger casually, and beckoned to City Lord Lingsu.

City Lord Lingsu stood there hesitantly.

Scrophulariae sighed, and walked towards him, seemingly helpless, "Close your eyes, I will be very light."

City Lord Lingsu knew what was about to happen.

As Scrophulariaceae approached him, he retreated step by step until there was no way to retreat.

"Xiao Lingsu, this is destiny, you..." Scrophulariae just raised his hand, and City Lord Lingsu fell down, "It's time to leave~"

Wei Zonggong didn't seem to have seen the bloody scene, but just stood aside expressionlessly.

Scrophulariaceae dragged City Lord Lingsu to the center of the circle, and cut open his abdomen with the dagger in his hand.

Blood filled the circle.

Scrophulariae took off the blood-stained white robe, but his hands were still covered with blood.

He stretched out his hand towards Wei Zonggong, "Let's go, Xiao Wei~"

Wei Zonggong stood outside the circle, just looking at him quietly.

Suddenly, Wei Zonggong burst out a violent internal force, and swung his palm at Scrophulariae.

Scrophulariaceae seemed to have been prepared for a long time, dodged the blow, grabbed Wei Zonggong's arm with his backhand, and fell towards the magic circle together.

Wei Zonggong remained expressionless, grabbed Scrophulariae's arm with one hand, and penetrated his chest with the other.

Scrophulariae spit out a mouthful of blood, and licked his lips again, as if reminiscing.

He was suppressed by Wei Zonggong at this time, lying on his back on the ground full of blood.He stared at Wei Zonggong who was supporting himself, and suddenly laughed, "Ha, haha..." Blood flowed from his mouth, "Xiao Wei, you hate me."

Wei Zonggong pulled out his blood-stained hand and shook his head slowly.

Scrophulariaceae didn't seem to see Wei Zonggong's negation, and continued, "You hate me for killing them, but ah, Xiao Wei," the corners of Scrophulariaceae's mouth curled up in a creepy arc, "Kill them, It is you."

Wei Zonggong didn't speak, but a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

"It's hypocrisy, Xiao Wei, you didn't get your hands dirty, but you killed so many people." Scrophulariaceae pierced Wei Zonggong's heart, "But I don't hate such a disgusting Xiao Wei~"

Scrophulariaceae's voice became softer, "I can kill anyone, but I won't kill Xiao Wei, because I like Xiao Wei..."

Wei Zonggong was taken aback.

In the next second, the dagger pierced through the back of the heart.

Scrophulariae's smile is like a crimson manjusawa, charming but deadly.

He spun the dagger fiercely, and instantly dug a bloody hole in Wei Zonggong's back.

"Just kidding~" Scrophulariae kicked Wei Zonggong's body away, sat up, looked at the dying Wei Zonggong, "I hate Xiao Wei the most."

Wei Zonggong lowered his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth.

The blood of the two is intertwined.

There was no body exchange, and Scrophulariae wasn't surprised, still smiling.

He lay back on the ground, took a deep breath, his nostrils were filled with the disgusting smell of blood, but he seemed very satisfied, "I am so happy to have Xiao Wei die with me."

"Scrophulariae," Wei Zonggong said suddenly, "I'm sorry."

Scrophulariaceae turned its head sideways, looked at Wei Zonggong, and waited for his next words.

"Don't cry." Wei Zonggong said, "I don't deserve your sadness."

Scrophulariae burst out laughing, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Wei is so interesting."

Wei Zonggong fell silent.

Step by step, he climbed to the side of Scrophulariae, raised his hand, and covered his eyes.

He said something softly.

"Goodbye."

The magic circle under the two suddenly burst into light.

The soul dies.

Everything falls into place.

Start from scratch.

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Computer screens flicker in the dark.

The young man sitting in front of the screen stares at the words on the screen.

[["The Little White Prince's Sexual Fortune Road" Author: Witch's Embroidered Shoes

Copywriter:

There is a country in the east named Yuzhen.Treasures and delicacies, gold and silver treasures, people's health and wealth.

There is a country in the west called Danchen.A hundred flowers bloom, pine and bamboo buds are good at singing and dancing.

There is a country in the south called Nanxing.The hanging pot helps the world, the dead bones give birth to flesh, and the skillful hand rejuvenates.

There is a country in the north named Lingqi.He is diligent and militaristic, brave and good at fighting, and the whole country is martial.

——Even copywriting has dividing lines, you bite me——

The little white prince has fun in the mainland~ All the way to sex~~ Just sauce~ ah~ so shy~…………]]

The corner of the young man's mouth slowly raised an arc.

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——Xiaobai and the harem are so happy!Sweet as hell!

The young man's smile gradually faded and disappeared.

Turning off the computer screen, the young man closed his eyes.

So fine.

Isn't it.

He shouldn't have been there.

Huang Liang is a dream.

After waking up from the dream, only one person should remember those illusions.

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