Turned over every day after dressing as a villain

Chen Cheng knew very well that Bo Yin would not just sit there waiting to die, he might follow him down as well.

So after he landed, he found a hiding place first.

After waiting for a long time, he looked up at the cliff with a puzzled expression, guess wrong?

It seems that I guessed wrong.

Chen Cheng jumped out, played a melody, and tried to contact Lang Zhao or Qiu Shenxiu.

Then he found that something was wrong. In the past, when he contacted, there would be movement in a certain part of the body, but this time there was no movement. He immediately found out the body with luck, and later realized that the sound transmission Gu was gone.

No wonder he hasn't heard from Qiu Shenxiu and Lang Zhao for a while, it turns out that Bo Yin secretly stole his sound transmission Gu.

There is no other way but to rely on yourself.

Chen Cheng sighed and walked forward on foot.

He had thought of running away before, so he took the jade pendant from Bo Yin, and now he had no money, so he used the jade pendant as silver to buy a horse.

All the way to Baiwuling unimpeded.

The fog in Baiwuling is very thick and lingers all year round, and the fog is poisonous enough to be fatal.

Chen Cheng is not afraid of this. He grew up on the mountain since he was a child, and he is completely immune to this poison.

He tied his horse down the mountain and walked into the fog alone.

Suddenly a person walked out from behind: "Stop."

Chen Cheng paused, and ran forward without looking back.

He should know that Bo Yin didn't jump down with him, he must have known his whereabouts in advance, but Chen Cheng hurried all the way, but he didn't expect that Bo Yin rushed to Baiwuling before him .

How long has he been waiting for himself?

"Chen Zhuji!"

Bo Yin's voice was full of anger, Chen Cheng had never seen him angry before, he was a little curious, but this is obviously not the time to be curious about it.

The entrance to Baiwu Ridge is relatively secret, even after passing through this white mist, you still need an acquaintance to lead the way. As long as he can advance into the group, you don't have to worry that Bo Yin will find him.

The white mist in the air suddenly churned, and the black air surged in, replacing the white mist in an instant. Chen Cheng stopped panting in the thick black air.

He turned around, and a black shadow like a hill appeared behind him.At that moment, a picture suddenly popped up in Chen Cheng's mind, hidden behind the few sentences describing Chen Zhuji's death in the original text.

For the author, he just typed a few words casually, but for Chen Zhuji, at that moment, he was blocked in the house, torn apart, chewed and killed.

Chen Cheng looked at the black shadow. The man in front of the black shadow stood expressionlessly, his dark eyes turned into yin and yang pupils, and the black shadow behind him opened his red eyes like copper bells.

Chen Cheng's face turned pale instantly.

He is sure that he has experienced that terrible experience of being torn apart alive. He is sure that when he was still conscious, he saw with his own eyes that his limbs were torn apart, his head was torn off, and a slender His thin claws dug out his eyeballs like ice cream.

Another hand tore his scalp like an orange, tearing his beautiful face from his skull.

"Bo, Bo Yin..." His voice trembled out of shape: "What are you doing?"

"Where are you going?"

Chen Cheng shook his head subconsciously, and said, "I just go home... I, I go home, that's all."

He took a step back, looking at the ghostly dead bones in the black tide.

Bo Yin got the Yin-Yang Orb, and now he can summon hell ghosts.

He wanted to kill him, he thought, tear him apart.

Chen Cheng didn't dare to look at him, and tried to suppress his breathing to reduce his sense of existence.

He felt like he was still breathing, but his eyes seemed to be completely submerged by the Kuroshio.

His heartbeat was like a drum. In the darkness, he could clearly hear the sound of his heart hitting his chest, and even seemed to be able to feel the touch of his heart being slowly torn from the breastbone after hitting it.

Bo Yin saw him curled up on the ground, as if he was going through some great pain, he suspected that Chen Cheng must be playing some tricks again, he would not be fooled, because he came this time to scare him and make him completely Yield, never dare to sway your mind again.

But he walked towards Chen Cheng in a strange way.

"Chen Zhuji." He shouted. Ever since he met Chen Cheng, he frowned more and more. The man squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand and pushed him, then picked him up and said in a low voice: " Don't put on a show."

Chen Cheng's hand suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes, his forehead was covered with cold sweat: "Don't kill me...Bo Yin, don't kill me, I was wrong, I'm sorry...I was wrong..."

Bo Yin touched his head with his hand, and gradually embraced him in his arms.

It turns out that you will be afraid too.

Chen Cheng was shaking all the time, and Bo Yin had to stroke his hair, making clumsy comforting movements: "Okay, it's okay...I won't kill you, okay, Ah Cheng..."

"A Cheng?"

Chen Cheng felt that he had heard wrongly, Bo Yin would have such a gentle voice, if he hadn't heard wrongly, then he must be dreaming, obviously he just wanted to kill him as written in the original book.

He raised his face tentatively, looked around in fear, everything became quiet, those terrifying shadows had disappeared without a trace, and in front of him was a guy who looked exactly like Bo Yin, with a worried expression on his face looking at him.

Chen Cheng's eyes froze for a moment, tears still hung on his face, and he immediately began to feel wronged: "You want to kill me."

"Just to scare you." Bo Yin brushed his fingers across his cheeks, confirming that he has recovered, and his heart that had been tightened has also relaxed, and said mockingly: "I think you are not afraid of anything."

"I, my legs are so frightened..." Chen Cheng was really scared. The memory just now caught him off guard. He seemed to be dragged into the scene of Chen Zhuji's death, and the pain of being torn apart was clearly visible. He was still covered in cold sweat right now.

"Then don't run away."

"I won't run away." Chen Cheng quickly declared, "I came back to help you find the Tuo Luo Sword, and I just wanted to ask you about the things I told you before."

"Don't lie."

"Woooo..." Chen Cheng buried his face in his arms, tears streaming down his face: "Just believe me once, and I know you will definitely catch up with me, I just don't want to be with your brothers. "

"Okay." Bo Yin pushed him away: "If it's all right, come back with me."

"Your father will definitely kill me." Chen Cheng said pitifully: "You promised not to kill me just now, you can't go back on your word now, sending me back is also killing me."

Bo Yin stared at him: "Warning you one last time, don't play tricks again."

"How dare I."

"Then get up."

Chen Cheng supported him and tried to get up, but suddenly he slammed down on him again, and his mouth hit his lips by coincidence.

Bo Yin's face was expressionless, only his lips were slightly deformed by his kiss.

Chen Cheng supported his shoulders with both hands, moved his mouth away from his mouth forcefully, and said, "My feet are weak, I can't get up."

Bo Yin was silent.

Chen Cheng carefully pressed his head to his chest, and said softly, "Can you carry me on your back?"

After a suffocating silence, Bo Yin got up and carried him on his back.

The man looked cold: "Where are you going?"

"In front, a little further ahead, is my home."

Bo Yin carried him through the white mist, and when they got close, Chen Cheng quickly noticed that there were people around them watching them. The people in the white mist had always been very light-hearted, and when they sensed an outsider intruding, they would naturally send someone to investigate.

Soon, they came to the door, and Lang Zhao flew in, his surprised expression restrained slightly after seeing Bo Yin.

He saluted respectfully: "Master."

"Go, Xingyun, call me to my room." Chen Cheng ordered, and then said weakly to Bo Yin: "Let's go to my room first, okay?"

Bo Yin silently moved forward according to his instructions, all the way to a small courtyard full of flowers, he stopped: "You can also plant flowers."

"A little bit...it's not me, it was planted by Chen Zhuji."

"Stop pretending." Bo Yin said: "From the beginning, you deliberately made the illusion of two people, making me think that you are trying to escape the crime, but in fact, you have already made up your mind to escape from that cliff. Leaving, the obedience of those few days was just to make me take it lightly."

"I don't have one."

Bo Yin came to the house, put him on the chair, and said calmly: "I don't believe a word you say."

The man looked up at his residence and walked in. Chen Cheng stared at his feet, but saw his raised legs stopped in the air. Then, he retracted his feet and squatted down. From the side view, A transparent silk thread was clearly seen.

"You still don't give up." The man took out his long sword and cut the thin line directly. At the same time, after a loud crash, a huge iron cage fell down in front of him.

Bo Yin stood in front of the cage and turned to look at Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng immediately looked away, guilty of not daring to meet his gaze.

"come over."

"My legs are still weak..."

"Chen Zhuji."

"I said I'm not!" Chen Cheng glared at him, Bo Yin frowned, and said, "Why do you reject this name so much?"

"Because I'm not Chen Zhuji, I'm Chen Cheng."

"Wash away all the lead, and the pearls will not be protected. Your original name is very good."

Chen Cheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that this sentence seemed familiar.

Once upon a time, an older man squatted in front of him, and asked him with a smile: "Little Zhuji? What's the matter, why don't you like this name? Your mother said, it's a name that can't be protected by pearls. This name, Dad But it has been taken for a long time, and the meaning is also very good.”

Chen Cheng heard his own voice merge with a childish voice: "Washing out the lead is different from getting out of the silt and not being stained...Washing out means that it has been polluted before. I think it was clean from the beginning. of."

His face was against the light, at that moment, Bo Yin couldn't see his expression clearly, but his heart suddenly throbbed.

He walked towards Chen Cheng, Chen Cheng turned his face abruptly, and said firmly, "I am Chen Cheng, not Chen Zhuji."

Bo Yin stopped beside him, but Chen Cheng suddenly stood up from the chair, and walked towards the house as if fleeing.

This house should be cleaned frequently. The inside of the house is clean and tidy. When Chen Cheng opens the window, he can see the garden full of exotic flowers and plants.

Chen Zhuji likes rare and precious things.

Bo Yin looked around in his room, as if he suspected that there was some mechanism hidden in his room. Chen Cheng let out a breath and turned to look at Bo Yin. The man just walked up to a bookshelf. bottle.

The bookshelves slowly moved to the sides, Bo Yin glanced at him sideways, and walked in silently.

Chen Cheng hastily followed.

This is a secret room, with many strange weapons and some ancient books, some of which are dusty. The owner should have not been here for a long time.

When Bo Yin came to a table in the back, his eyes suddenly fell on a letter, which said: From Chen Cheng.

He raised his eyes and looked at Chen Cheng, who was groping around on the shelf, as if he wanted to pick a weapon that was convenient.

Bo Yin quickly took the letter that was also dusty, opened it casually, and his pupils shrank suddenly——

If you can read this letter, it means that you who inherited my memory are still alive.

Bo Yin really didn't kill you, congratulations.

I know that you are full of doubts now, but I can tell you that I have seen my end a long time ago, and the infallible orb I gave to Xingyun is a fake, all of this is just to make you believe that I am Chen Zhuji.

But you must find that you are not, don't worry, soon, my body and everything related to me will no longer belong to you.

Cherish the time with Bo Yin.

I will come back and take everything that is mine.

——Chen Zhuji.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Cheng finally walked over, Bo Yin quickly put the letter in his sleeve, his eyes fell on his delicate face, his expression was slightly tense.

Chen Cheng looked at the table with a strange expression. On the dusty tabletop, there was a rectangular clean place, which meant that something was placed there just now.

He felt a little uneasy, tilted his head and looked at his hand, and said, "You secretly... took my things? What is it, hand it over quickly."

Bo Yin stared at him, Chen Cheng's upright and confident expression slowly turned pale, he shrank his head, and took a step back.

Bo Yin pursed his lips, and turned to leave him, but he heard him moaning: "The prince of a country, why is he still doing petty theft... Come to Baiwuling, and steal from others."

"You don't even know what's in your own secret room?"

Chen Cheng looked dissatisfied, and said: "I said it all, I just took over his memory, and I don't know what he usually thinks about."

Bo Yin frowned fiercely, he looked at Chen Cheng with a sullen face for a while, and walked out without looking back.

Chen Cheng's eyes fell on the position of the letter on the table again, and after a while, he turned around and chased after him: "Bo Yin, what did you take... Show me, I won't snatch it from you, I just wanted to know what it was…”

He chased Bo Yin out, and was about to reach out to pull him, but the man suddenly turned around and hugged him in his arms.

Chen Cheng pushed subconsciously, but the other party suddenly tightened his arms.

He felt that Bo Yin was breathing heavily, as if he was restraining something.

Chen Cheng couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and then suppressed it again, saying, "What's the matter, all of a sudden...so enthusiastic?"

Bo Yin's eyes were gloomy, and he hugged him more tightly.

After a long time, he said slowly: "I want to know what the world you live in... is like."

The author has something to say: Orange: Huh?

Prince: I am confused.

=w= Good night, this chapter is a bit difficult to write, tomorrow will be as early as possible!

感谢在2020-10-1518:15:20~2020-10-1619:49:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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