Double-faced male protagonist guide [Transmigration Book]

Feng Yunjing ran into Lengyue Hanshan without hesitation.

As he expected, the people behind did not follow. It seemed that Leng Yue Han Shan was really famous, which made people frightened.

There were bursts of pain from the wound, and the young man's face was already pale due to excessive blood loss.

Seeing the bleeding wound, he tore off a piece of his own clothes with some difficulty, and casually wrapped the wound first.

The wound was not an ordinary wound. Before he bandaged it, the wound had gradually turned black and blue, and it was obvious that the sword that stabbed him was poisonous.

But he no longer had the time and opportunity to find the antidote, Feng Yunjing could only use the remaining spiritual energy to seal the toxin on his shoulders.

After finishing these things, cold sweat broke out on the young man's forehead, his lips were pale, and he was extremely weak.

The sword was propped on the ground, supporting his body that was about to fall. Feng Yunjing took a few deep breaths, feeling himself relieved, and then slowly stood up.

Feng Yunjing looked at the road ahead, which was covered with thick gray smoke, and he couldn't see the situation ahead at all. He didn't know whether it was danger or safety.

But in the current situation, he has no choice but to move forward.

The so-called death and survival, staying here in Feng Yunjing can only be a dead end, it is better to continue walking in exchange for a chance of life.

He picked up the sword and walked forward with slightly heavy steps.

But he didn't notice that the blood dripping from him was absorbed by the sword on his body little by little. As the sword absorbed the blood, a dark golden light suddenly flashed on the sword, but it disappeared quickly.

Because it was too fast, Feng Yunjing didn't notice the changes produced by the sword.

He continued to walk forward, the wound on his shoulder exuded a faint smell of blood.

And the smell of blood in the forest made him a bit more dangerous, because it meant that he might become the prey of something.

At this time, the already gray sky was suddenly covered with a layer of black mist, and a hissing sound suddenly sounded behind Feng Yunjing.

Feng Yunjing's body froze suddenly.

He turned around suddenly and saw a person who was as tall as him.

No, it shouldn't be a person, because that thing only has a human body, but instead of a human face, it has two snake heads.

The four green vertical pupils stared at him closely, as if they saw some delicious food, and the hissing sound of the bright red snake letter seemed to be clinging to Feng Yunjing's ears.

That kind of coldness made him feel suddenly.

The moment Pei Du stepped into Lengyue Hanshan, everything behind him completely disappeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything, including the people behind him.

Gray smoke filled the air, making it difficult to see the road ahead.

And the system that disappeared has finally returned.

"Host, I'm back." The system suddenly sounded cheerfully in Pei Du's mind, and it asked shyly, "Host, do you miss me?"

Pei Du stopped in his tracks, "I think you are so unreliable?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, but the appearance of the system made him instantly relieved. After all, with the system, he could find Feng Yunjing faster.

The system looked aggrieved: Did I do something again? Obviously I didn't do anything, innocent jpg.

But seeing that Pei Du's expression was obviously not very good-looking, the system froze again in an instant, and asked cautiously, "Host, is there anything you need me to do?"

It looked at its surroundings, only then did it realize that they were in Lengyue Hanshan.

The system was full of surprise: "Host, you guys are going to do side missions so soon, you really deserve to be my host, but why isn't the hero by your side?"

Pei Du suddenly felt that he could do without this system, after all it might not have such a thing as a brain.

He suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice: "Now check the location of Feng Yunjing."

"for..."

"And don't ask why." Pei Du's tone was a little indifferent, his face was expressionless, and his black eyes were deep and cold, which made the system shut his mouth instantly.

After honestly finding the location of the male lead, the system replied to Pei Du: "Host, the male lead is now one mile away in the southwest direction."

Now that the specific location of the young man is known, everything becomes a bit simpler.

Pei Du hurried towards that place.

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation from the system.

"Host, it's not good. I'm here to show that the male lead's life is dying." The system was so anxious that its voice was filled with tears: "What the hell is going on?"

Pei Du's eyes were dark, his lips were drawn into a line, and his expression was full of solemnity. He didn't say anything, but consciously accelerated his speed.

A snake head fell to the ground, and the two-headed snake man hissed terribly.

Black blood spewed out from the joint, and there was a sizzling sound at the place where the blood dripped. Looking at it again, it was already dark, and all the green plants had withered.

The blood of the two-headed snake man was obviously highly poisonous, which Feng Yunjing did not expect, and he avoided the place where the snake blood was sprayed.

The two-headed snake man whose head had been cut off was obviously seriously injured, but the vertical pupils gradually turned red because of the loss of one head, and there were already signs of madness.

At this moment, he changed back to his own snake shape, and a giant snake about three feet long appeared in front of Feng Yunjing.

The giant snake directly attacked the place where Feng Yunjing was, and its sharp fangs flew past the young man's side.

With all his strength, Feng Yunjing dodged the giant snake's attack.

Unexpectedly, the huge snake tail struck from behind and slapped the young man's back straight away. Feng Yunjing was knocked to the ground without noticing it for a moment.

The blood in the throat surged, and a mouthful of blood was spat out by the young man.

The originally pale lips were now stained with a little bit of blood, revealing a kind of poignant beauty.

Before Feng Yunjing got up, the giant snake directly engulfed his body.

With a bang, the sword in the young man's hand fell to the ground.

All the fierce battles just now have exhausted all of Feng Yunjing's spiritual energy and physical strength.

The tail of the snake kept tightening, and a sense of suffocation came from the lungs.

Feng Yunjing could only feel the darkness in front of his eyes.

But he no longer had the strength to open his eyes, and his body seemed to be exhausted to the extreme.

In the darkness, Feng Yunjing seemed to see Pei Du's figure.

Is he really going to die?

It is said that people will meet the person they miss the most before they die, but the only thing he misses in his heart is Pei Du.

At this moment, a sharp sword pierced through the air.

The sword directly pierced the giant snake's body, and the two-headed snake let out a miserable hiss, and he suddenly shook off Feng Yunjing who was wrapped around the snake's tail.

The young man's body was like a fallen leaf, falling lightly from the air without a trace of life.

Pei Du's heart tightened, and he flew forward to catch the young man's landing body.

He lowered his eyes to see that the current young man was in a state of embarrassment.

The outer robe was already in tatters, and the white inner garment was covered with blood and dust, mixed together.

Messy blue hair rested on the young man's forehead, and the blackness made the young man's cheeks paler, his slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his eyes were tightly closed.

There is the faint breathing sound of the young man next to his ear.

Even though he looked safe and sound before, the young man suffered so many injuries in a short period of time, and even his breath became very weak.

Pei Du couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, and the violence in his heart suddenly rose.

He carefully placed the young man next to a tree.

Pei Du stood up and looked at the two-headed snake.

The two-headed snake was badly injured by Pei Du's sword. It was lying on the ground at this moment. When it saw Pei Du's gaze, the two-headed snake's first reaction was to run away.

However, the injury was too serious and he couldn't move at all. He looked at Pei Du with begging eyes, trying to ask Pei Du to let him go.

Pei Du glanced at the young man, and then looked at the snake. There seemed to be a layer of cold pools in his eyes, and a cold smile rose from the corner of his lips.

Obviously Pei Du understood the double-headed snake's begging for mercy, he sneered, "Let me let you go, then why didn't you let him go before?"

Seeing that Pei Du had no intention of letting him go, the two-headed snake attacked Pei Du with the last of its spiritual power.

The sword qi fell, and the smell of blood gradually spread.

The blood flowed down Pei Du's sword drop by drop.

In the end, between the lights and swords, the huge body of the double-headed snake crashed to the ground. He never thought that he would lose his entire life because of a momentary gluttony.

Feng Yunjing next to him suddenly coughed violently.

Pei Du put away his sword, helped Feng Yunjing into his arms, and looked down at the young man.

Seeing the young man slowly opened his eyes, those clear eyes were now a little darker, that kind of lifeless dimness, as if his life was not long.

"Young Master, you are here..."

The young man was obviously very weak, but he still did not forget to show him a smile. At this moment, Pei Du only felt his heart sink slightly, and a kind of astringency came from the bottom of his heart, whether it was distressed, or More feelings he didn't know.

"You'll be fine." Pei Du said firmly.

The young man smiled, said nothing, and slowly closed his eyes again.

Pei Du checked the young man's body with his spiritual power.

It was discovered that there was a toxin in his body, which was why the young man's breath was so weak.

His eyes fell on the young man's shoulder.

The cloth strips that were originally light blue have now become bright red, with a hint of black still appearing faintly.

It should be right here.

Pei Du supported the young man and let the young man lean on him.

His hand landed on the young man's belt, and with a slight tug on his hand, all the young man's clothes slipped off.

The young man's fair chest was fully captured in his eyes.

It's just that there are many more wounds now, and the black and red wound on the shoulder is even more dazzling.

"System, antidote."

Pei Du said directly to the system.

The system was also very worried about Feng Yunjing's situation, but it really couldn't meet Pei Du's needs.

I could only reply apologetically, "Host, I'm actually very anxious, but I don't have an antidote, I just have a way to detoxify."

"Say."

"Now the poison is only gathered on the male lead's shoulders, host, you can suck out part of the toxin first, which can ensure that the male lead's life is not in danger in a short time.

"Afterwards, I found an ice spring here, put the male protagonist in it, soaked it for two hours, and the poison will be completely detoxified."

The words of the system just fell.

Pei Du bent down without hesitation.

Warm lips pressed against the cool shoulder of the young man, and Pei Du hugged Feng Yunjing's whole body in his arms.

He sucked the black blood on the young man's shoulder bit by bit.

Seeing that the young man's face gradually recovered from pale, he was slightly relieved.

Feng Yunjing slowly felt himself recover from the darkness in front of him.

It seemed that there was a warm touch on the shoulders, and something was taken away by the warmth and softness while sucking.

Following Pei Du's movements, Feng Yunjing gradually recovered.

Finally, he opened his eyes and saw Pei Du lying on his shoulder.

The thin lips that men usually press tightly fell on his shoulders without a trace of distance.

Inadvertently, the itchiness brought by Pei Du's tongue slightly stroking his shoulders made Feng Yunjing couldn't help but grasp Pei Du's lapel tightly.

The poses of the two are full of ambiguity and intimacy.

The author has something to say: I found out that it seems that every time the injured person is Xiaoshou, poor.