The Lotus Lantern is with you

Mo Chen clutched his injured abdomen and walked with a limp.

Xu Mi is dead, and now he is the only one left here, but he knows that Li Li and Bai Xiao must be following behind him, but those two will never show up without his order.

Mo Chen took a light breath, feeling exhausted all over his body, this time he really couldn't walk anymore, so he could only sit down slowly leaning against an old tree.

Everyone was waiting for his choice, but he had never known what they meant before, and it wasn't until not long ago that he finally understood how cruel this choice was.

Mo Chen tremblingly took out the holy fruit from his bosom. There was a refreshing breath from the holy fruit, and he could faintly feel an extremely brisk pulse from it.

A real spiritual root guardian will be born in it, and no matter what, it must be protected.

Mo Chen stared blankly at the sky.

"Jian..."

He slowly closed his eyes, "I'm here... Jian..."

……

His vision is still dark, and his body is getting colder and colder.

After a long time, he seemed to hear an anxious call in a trance, maybe it was a hallucination.

Otherwise, how could he have heard Yang Jian's voice.

However, he was tightly pulled into a warm embrace by a pair of arms, and warm water dripped down his cheeks like tears.

"I found you, Shen...I finally...found you."

The man hugged him choked up, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly.

The icy wind seemed to penetrate his flesh and tear the marrow of his bones.

His appearance at this time has changed a lot from before, with long pale hair, blood-colored eyes, and pale skin, like a demon.

Yang Jian looked at this almost inhuman man, his face was pale, he didn't even dare to hug this man, this skinny, scarred man with dull eyes, is he really Shen?

He was only afraid that with such a light touch by himself, this person would turn into ashes and dissipate.

Although Mo Chen tidied himself up briefly, he couldn't see it, so he naturally didn't know how terrible his injuries were.So he just looked at Yang Jian dumbly, his blood-colored eyes still dull.

Only then did Yang Jian realize that something was wrong. There was nothing in this man's eyes, the color of blood was gray. He was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't see his own reflection in his eyes.

And Mo Chen's expression was even more like a dead state.

"Shen... Shen..." Yang Jian shook his hands almost tremblingly before Mo Chen's eyes a few times.

Nothing happens.

He is already blind... Yang Jian immediately roared in his brain like nine heavens.

Blind, the man can't see him now.

Mo Chen heard the faint wailing in Yang Jian's throat, and felt the warm tears wet his cheeks. The man kissed the corner of his eyes sadly, and Mo Chen understood in an instant.

"Don't cry..." He raised his arms with some difficulty, embraced the man, and gently stroked his long hair, "Don't cry...don't cry..."

In the distance, everyone looked at this scene complicatedly, feeling sour for a moment.

This body of black and white is blended together, and it seems to be the last touch of color between heaven and earth.

……

Yang Jian held Mo Chen in his arms, and walked slowly towards their former home.

The person in his arms is as light as a feather, making Yang Jian afraid that if he is not careful, he will be blown away by the wind.

Gently placing the person in his arms on the bed, he ordered Xiao Tiangou to prepare a basin of hot water, and then lightly removed the clothes on Mo Chen's body.

The black robe was already tattered, with dried blood clots on it. Yang Jian carefully removed the black rag, for fear of hurting Mo Chen. Seeing the red holy fruit falling out of Mo Chen's arms, he couldn't help but wonder, But he thought that this was something Mo Chen put in his arms for personal protection, and it must be something precious, so he put the holy fruit on the table beside him.

Unexpectedly, when he unbuttoned his clothes, he saw the horrible scars on the man's body. Although the scars had already formed, the shocking scars were enough to show how much suffering this man had gone through.

When he looked carefully, he found that his body was completely bruised, and he was suddenly shocked and angry, and his heart was in pain.

But at this moment, Mo Chen frowned lightly, and gripped the sheets under his hands uneasily, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.Yang Jian felt even more pain in his heart, so he gently held his hand and kissed him lightly on his lips.

He was still late, if he could have found Mo Chen earlier, he would not have encountered such a catastrophe.

However, what he didn't know was that if Mo Chen really didn't want him to find him, even if they were close to each other, they still couldn't see each other.

After a long time, Xiao Tiangou knocked on the door.

"Master, the water is here." Xiao Tiangou stopped in front of the screen, he could already smell blood.

Yang Jian went out and took the basin and cloth.

Seeing his ugly expression, Xiaotiangou asked worriedly, "Master, Mo Chen..."

Yang Jian shook his head, his eyes darkened.

"Shoutian dog, go down."

Xiaotiangou looked at Mo Chen hesitantly, then nodded, and left with three steps.

Yang Jian held the cloth, dipped it in water, and gently wiped Mo Chen's body, but every time he touched a wound, his hands trembled.

With so many wounds, several of them were on the heart, how did he sustain it.

The more Yang Jian thought about it, the more afraid he became. He didn't know what he would do if he didn't find Mo Chen, if Mo Chen left him.

Worried and frightened, he couldn't help but clenched the man's thin wrist, feeling the light pulse sound, but felt that it wasn't enough, so he kissed Mo Shen's eyelids.

The man's lips were very pale, bloodless, and cracked. Yang Jian licked his lips in pain, until his lips were stained with water, and then carefully sucked in his mouth.

The tip of his tongue swept his lips, and there was a faint smell of blood.

Yang Jian carefully pushed away Mo Chen's lips, closed his teeth, and gently rolled his long tongue around the other's tongue, licking it delicately.

"Hmm..." After all, Mo Chen still felt something slippery and soft moving in his mouth. He was half asleep and half awake at this moment, subconsciously entangled with the other's tongue. The soft stuff rolls away.

"Jian..." Sensing the familiar aura on Yang Jian's body, his eyebrows eased, but he was still dizzy.

Yang Jian couldn't bear to disturb him anymore, so he pecked on his lips.

"Shen... sleep well, don't worry."

The corner of the person's lips curled up slightly, and he fell into a deep sleep.

It was the first time in such a long time that he fell asleep so peacefully.

Mo Shen was in his sleep, and he could vaguely feel a warm gaze covering him all the time, and the familiar breath hugged him tightly, clearing away all his anxiety.

The wound on his body was carefully wiped by Yang Jian, and the medicine was applied. When Mo Chen opened his eyes, he found that his body was much better. He slowly lifted the quilt and sat up.

It was still dark.

He is actually used to this darkness, but fortunately he can still hear and feel it.

Mo Chen waved his hand caressingly to the side, he was a little puzzled, Yang Jian didn't seem to be by his side, maybe there was something to deal with?

He stretched out his hand, stroking things around him.The bed, the bed curtain, and the position of the edge of the bed were roughly determined. He tightened the robe on his body, slowly moved his body to the edge of the bed, and stretched out his feet to test the floor.

But suddenly, his skin felt a cool wind.

How can there be wind?

He looked ahead in a daze, and his perception told him that someone seemed to have entered the room.

The other party was getting closer and closer to him, and the familiar aura on his body made Mo Chen feel at ease. That person was Yang Jian.

Mo Chen smiled slightly, "Jian..."

He called the man's name, and the man rushed forward excitedly, hugging him tightly and unwilling to let go.

Mo Chen laughed.

"I'm fine, Jian, I'm back."

The surroundings are completely silent, and the silence is a little scary.

Mo Chen was a little strange, why didn't Yang Jian speak?

Then he said with some doubts, "Jian? What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

Yang Jian's arms around him stiffened.

Along with that, the aura of the whole house, and even the people outside the house gathered at the door also became dignified.

He could feel that there seemed to be many people standing outside the door, and he could also feel the growing sadness and despair in the man on the other side.

Mo Chen's heart skipped a beat, feeling uneasy.

"Jian?" Why, he didn't speak.

Mo Chen only felt that the aura on Dao Yang Jian's body changed instantly, and he suddenly reached out, hugged him tightly, and pressed against his shoulder.Mo Chen felt some warm water dripping on his shoulders, he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He understood now.

It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't speak, but that he couldn't hear anymore.

Recalling what Wu Chi said, losing the five senses and falling into darkness, maybe the next moment, he will lose the sense of smell, taste, and touch.

What will he become in the end?

At this point, he smiled softly.

"It's okay...Jian...it's okay." He stroked the man's long hair and stroked his back soothingly.

It does not matter.

It's just that he couldn't hear the man's grief-stricken crying.

Yang Jian never shed tears easily in his life. For the past 2000 years, he swallowed all the pain and grievances in his stomach, but when he met Mo Chen, he almost shed all the tears in his life.

Outside, everyone was silent.

Originally, he was happy for Mo Chen's waking up, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

The white-haired, blood-eyed man hugged the black-haired, black-eyed God. He raised his head slightly, and looked out of the window with dull eyes. The sun was shining on his face, which was very warm.

And the smile on the man's face made them feel that the sunshine was so pale.

……

Yang Jian pushed open the door, and Mo Chen had already fallen asleep. Although he knew that Mo Chen couldn't hear him now, he still closed the door lightly.

Feng Ling and Xiao Tiangou watched him outside the house under the tree.

Yang Jian stared fixedly at Feng Ling. After a long time, Feng Ling turned her head slightly, unable to bear to look at those black eyes again.

"Feng Ling, last time I sent you two to look for Master, do you have any clues?"

Xiao Tianquan shook his head, "I never saw him. We went to Jinxia Cave, and there was no one there. It just looked like it hadn't been lived in for a long time. Then we went to other places to look for him, and there was no trace of him. I can't even smell him through my nose."

"Really?" Yang Jian guessed the answer. In fact, when he sent the two of them to find out the whereabouts of Yuding, he guessed that the real Yuding might be in trouble.

"The subordinate is incompetent." Xiao Tiangou felt guilty.

"It can't be your fault." Yang Jian patted him on the shoulder, "That man has boundless mana, you are naturally no match for him, how can you find Master."

"This..." Xiao Tiangou was puzzled, "The master means..."

"I just don't know, what is the purpose of the person who took Master away?"

He knew that Bai Xiao and Yu Ding had some connections, and he was afraid that Bai Xiao would be the one who took the real Yu Ding away.

It's just that if he wants to find his master, he must first find Bai Xiao or Li Li.

But the whereabouts of those two people were unpredictable, so he definitely couldn't find them.Suo Xing Bai Xiao seems to have ambiguous feelings for his master, presumably the master should not be in any danger.

Yang Jian looked at the door of the room where Mo was sleeping, and felt even heavier in his heart.

He lost a bout of mana before, and found that there was a strange force hidden in his body, which was stagnant in his meridians like a cloud of mist.

It's just that he is not a doctor after all, and the others are also helpless. He thinks that there are many people with advanced cultivation in the three realms, and there must be a way to cure him.

Living in this bamboo forest for a few days, Yang Jian took care of Mo Chen meticulously these few days, which made Mo Chen a little at a loss. He had never been taken care of like this, especially by Yang Jian.

But now he can't see or hear, and he could distinguish the surrounding things by sound before, but now he is standing still, unable to move an inch.

In this way, he laughed at himself mockingly, thinking that he used to be majestic, such a glorious and high-ranking person, aloof and invincible.

I didn't know that today ended up like this.

Mo Chen's smile happened to fall into Yang Jian's eyes, and he felt a pang in his heart, so he stepped forward and kissed Mo Chen. It took a long time for the intense kiss to calm down.

Mo Chen panted slightly, and grabbed Yang Jian's arm with some doubts.

The other party lightly wrote a few words on the palm of his hand, Mo Chen was slightly taken aback, and then smiled.

"You still have me."

Yes, I still have you.

It's just that Yang Jian, who was reluctant to give up, felt sorry for him after all, and he didn't know how to accompany him forever like this.