love yourself again

Yun Ruohan turned around as if nothing had happened and said, "Let's rest here tonight!" After speaking, he stepped into the room, walked to the table in the corner, bent down and took the little girl by the collar to grab her. I took it out.

"Tell brother, what happened here?"

The little girl tilted her head, and there was no look in her eyes.

Yun Ruohan lifted the little girl and put her on the table, and put one hand on the messy haired head in front of her, gentle spiritual power penetrated into the girl's body.

"Don't resist, I am your acquaintance, I will take you out of here, I will accompany you, you will never be alone..." Yun Ruohan's gentle voice lingered in the little girl's ears, which made people feel moved .

"Accompany...accompany me?"

"Yes, stay with me."

Tears suddenly flowed from the eyes of the little girl, and her body tilted and fell onto the table. Yun Ruohan reached out to catch this soft, small body, and said to Ling Junwu and the others: "Find a place for yourself .” After speaking, he left with the little girl in his arms.

The man in black took a look at Ling Junwu and Ling Huisheng, left with Fang Yinxue, and walked towards the second floor.

Xue Yifan smiled awkwardly, and ran up to the second floor in a flash.

"Ah Sheng, this place..."

"Let's talk about it somewhere else." Ling Huisheng said while holding Ling Junwu's hand, "Go to the backyard."

Ling Junwu's face blossomed into a smile, feeling his brother's body temperature, he suddenly took two quick steps and pressed against his body.

"I'm afraid this city..." Ling Huisheng's words were suddenly interrupted by his younger brother's movements. He turned his head and smiled dotingly at the person beside him. have they gone?"

"Brother looks like this, I can't help it! Brother just wanted to say what happened to this city?"

"I'm afraid this city has been refined by someone as a material. All the people in the city have been refined into this great formation. Using flesh and blood as a guide and soul as a sacrifice, such a cruel approach..." Ling Huisheng sneered , "Someone should be greedy for soul cultivation!"

"Cultivating Soul Formation?" Ling Junwu followed his elder brother into a room and asked doubtfully.

"The formation of raising souls is a formation created to raise evil spirits. Evil spirits have powerful power and have no consciousness of their own, so the owner does not have to worry about being backlashed. It's just that evil spirits are not things that belong to the world. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to be born in the world, and because the breeding method is extremely harsh and cruel, almost no monks will activate the soul-raising array." Ling Huisheng pulled Ling Junwu and sat down on the bed together, "I didn't expect to see the raised soul here. Soul formation, however, this is only a relatively small formation, if it is a real soul cultivation formation, I am afraid that even we will not be able to get out."

Ling Junwu habitually lay down on Ling Huisheng's lap, turned his head to one side, hugged his brother's thigh and rubbed back and forth, and said with a serious face: "I didn't expect such a formation to exist, since this soul-raising formation is so powerful , wouldn’t it be dangerous for us to be in the formation?”

Ling Huisheng grabbed the paw that was teasing him, put it on the side of the bed and pressed it, as if to be honest, touched his younger brother's cheek and chin and said: "There is no danger at all, but since we are here, we can see it for a while." This soul nourishing array is rare to see after all."

Ling Jun rubbed against his elder brother like a martial cat, straightened up and threw Ling Huisheng on the bed, lying on his strong chest, squinting his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother, don't make a move this time, we can't let the Wansheng sect see you." The distinguished Fifth Elder has exposed his identity."

"I'm not so easy to expose, but this time, I'll let you have a good time." Ling Huisheng stroked his brother's long hair, "I'm the one you brought out, so I must protect my safety."

"It's natural!" Ling Junwu propped himself up on the bed and climbed up, and whispered a few words in his elder brother's ear, his expression was full of ambiguity, which made people daydream boundlessly.

Ling Hui moved his hands vigorously, lifted Ling Junwu's clothes, and slid his hands in: "Take off your clothes..."

The next day, there was commotion in the building early in the morning.

Xue Yifan ran out with a terrified expression, shouting, "Something has happened, senior brother, senior sister, come out quickly!"

"What happened?" Yun Ruohan pushed open the door and asked, holding a white and clean little girl by the hand, but this girl didn't seem very energetic.

"There!" Xue Yifan said, pointing in the direction he just ran over, "There is a smell in my room, I was a little concerned, but I couldn't find what it was coming from anyway, so I searched nearby. , I didn’t expect to find a corpse there, and it seems that he was a cultivator in his lifetime.”

"Cultivator?" Fang Yinxue also came out of the room and came to the backyard. The man in black came behind her, looked at the door of the room where Ling Junwu and Ling Junwu lived, and then looked away, leaving only these two people Nothing came out.

Fang Yinxue pulled out the hairpin on her head and inserted it back in again. She supported Fucai with her hand and asked, "Isn't this city a town for mortals? Why are there cultivators?"

"Perhaps there are cultivators in this city. I'm afraid they are hiding somewhere now, and those monks who died may have been assassinated here." Yun Ruohan said speculatively.

Fang Yinxue shifted her gaze to the little girl, looked at her a few times and said, "This is the girl you took away yesterday?"

"Huh?" Yun Ruohan looked at Fang Yinxue, then turned his head to the side and looked down at the girl and said, "That's right, her name is Weisheng."

"Weisheng? The only survivor?" Fang Yinxue looked at the girl with complicated eyes, "Is this name too cruel for her?"

"Cruel? How come, this is a blessing." Yun Ruohan smiled gently, "If one day I die, she will also be the one who can live."

Fang Yinxue was stunned for a moment, but immediately returned to normal, sighing secretly in her heart: so what can I do if I am alive?Often the one who is alive is the one who suffers the most!

Xue Yifan looked at this, then at that, and said cautiously: "Senior Brother and Sister, shall we go to see the place where the corpses of cultivators are placed?"

"Of course I'm going, lead the way!" Yun Ruohan shook the little hand held in the palm of the quilt, and reminded, "Remember, follow me closely no matter what time it is."

The little girl didn't know if she understood, she didn't have any expressions or movements, just like a puppet being pulled by a string.

At this moment, Ling Junwu opened the door, leaned on the doorframe wearing a robe, and watched the backs of the few people walking away, then turned his head and said to the room: "Brother, do we want to go and have a look? "

Ling Huisheng replied while putting on his clothes: "No, it's just that the cultivators passing by here have been made into nourishment for the soul cultivation array."

Ling Junwu took two steps back and closed the door, tore off his robe and threw it on the bed, staring at his brother with scorching eyes.

Ling Huisheng bit the headband in his mouth, put his hands around his hair and tied it into a ponytail.

"Brother, wait a minute!" Ling Junwu stood up and walked to Ling Huisheng's side, took the hair tie from his elder brother's mouth, pointed to the chair beside the bed and said, "Sit there, brother, I'll tie it for you."

"Okay!" Ling Huisheng couldn't help chuckling as he watched Ling Junwu kiss his hairband.

Ling Junwu's movements were unhurried, and while fiddling with the hair in his hand, he said: "Brother, why don't we leave here first, since those people want to explore some boring things here, we can't have to accompany them."

The world with only two people is the best, isn't it?I really hope that my cultivation base is better than that of my brother. If I can do this, I can monopolize my brother. No one else can see a hair or an inch of skin of such an excellent and perfect brother!

Ling Huisheng raised his arm and grabbed Ling Junwu's wrist with his backhand. After a pause, he said in his usual tone, "Just braid it."

"……it is good."

"We don't need to leave here in a hurry, it's really hard to see the soul cultivation array. Jun Wu, take out your soul restraining flag."

"Hunting Hun Banner?" Ling Junwu asked, taking out eight small flags and putting them into his elder brother's hands, "What is brother going to do?"

Ling Huisheng threw the flag into the air, and it disappeared in an instant. The eight flags landed in eight directions of the city, which happened to form a perfect circle. The dark power lit up for a moment, but it was covered by him. However, the master of the Soul Cultivation Formation didn't notice it, and then the Soul Detaining Flag disappeared.

"Don't forget, Jun Wu. The soul-holding banner captures souls, uses the power of souls to increase its power, and upgrades its rank. The souls cultivated by such an exquisite formation are very rare. If you miss it, you may That would be such a pity."

Ling Junwu skillfully helped his elder brother tie up his hair, leaned down and kissed the back of his neck and said, "Thank you brother for taking so much trouble for me, I will definitely live up to my brother's kindness."

Brother!How can you keep me from falling in love with you like this?Heart, how could it not fall into this?

Ling Huisheng grabbed the hairband that his younger brother tied on his head with his own hands, and looked at it in a daze: the hidden dangers of inner demons left by Jun Wu when he formed the alchemy...

"Jun Wu, you once asked me why I took you away from the Ling family and taught you carefully. Now, do you still want to know the reason?"

Ling Junwu was overjoyed, and quickly replied: "I want to know!" What if the reason is not what he wants? "Brother, wait a minute!"

"Huh? What?"

It is an indisputable fact that my brother has fallen in love with me now, no matter what the original reason was, good or bad, it doesn't make much sense, does it?

Thinking so, Ling Junwu still spoke out of nowhere: "Brother, tell me!"

Ling Huisheng patted his younger brother lightly: "Don't be so nervous, it's not a big deal, it's just a seemingly complicated fact, but it's actually simple." Mo Gong fell into a bloodthirsty situation, was besieged by many immortal cultivators, and saw you when he was on the verge of death. After escaping from danger, his cultivation base was greatly reduced. At this time, I thought of you, so I decided to take you by my side to accompany me."

"What's the reason? It's vague." Ling Junwu hugged Ling Huisheng complainingly, "Didn't my brother clearly explain the reason for adopting me?"

"Reason?" Ling Huisheng squeezed his face resting on his shoulder, "The reason is that your face is exactly the same as mine! It's like seeing yourself."

"Myself!" Ling Junwu sighed, "It turns out that my brother is just narcissistic, not in love with me."