after being forced to become a heartthrob

Just when Wen Rao turned around after retching, the wizard who smelled of high-grade spices had disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Xisha put the worn-out book into his sleeve and continued to walk inside.Wen Rao looked back at the place he entered, the moonlight could no longer be seen there, and several wizards in black robes were coming down from there.

"Xisha!"

Just as Wen Rao was looking around, a voice of surprise sounded, and then a figure jumped into the arms of Xi Sha who was walking in front.

It was a female wizard, wearing a dark robe, revealing a pair of hands holding Xisha's arm, full of wrinkles and dark spots, "You really came-look, you are still the same, wearing such a conspicuous priest Robe, come to a place like this." The other party said, looking at Xi Sha's face with a smile, and then his expression froze.

Xisha seemed to have a relationship with the other party, but he didn't intend to recognize the other party. He stood silently and looked at her.

The woman who wrapped herself tightly in a black robe let go of her hands after seeing Xisha's face now, and then she turned her eyes and saw the gentleness behind Xisha.Because now Wen Rao is using Xisha's skin, the woman admitted her mistake, she let go of Xisha, and approached Wen Rao courteously.

Wen Rao has always had a better attitude towards women than men, but this woman with a clear and girlish voice had an old and wrinkled face under the black bubbles, Wen Rao was so frightened when she saw her approaching, he staggered back a few steps.

It seems that Xisha also avoided her in the past. The woman did not change her tone, but looked at him with fascination, "It's been a long time since I saw you, but you are still so beautiful."

Her tone was praising gentleness, but her eyes were as crazy as if she wanted to bite his face into pieces and swallow them.

"Are you the priest of Nurian now? Your face is really suitable for being a priest." The short woman came over on tiptoe, wanting to touch her gentle cheek.

Wen Rao dodged her sideways, not even daring to turn his head, and chased after Xisha who was walking away.

Fortunately, there were more and more wizards below, and Wen Rao quickly got rid of that woman. He ran up to Xisha, glanced behind him warily, and only after he was sure that he had really got rid of that woman did he really relax. tone, "Is that your friend? Why is her gaze so scary?"

It's not about looks, it's about how you feel.

"She's not my friend." A look of disgust appeared on Xisha's face.That female wizard, from the first moment he saw him, was inexplicably attentive. At first, he thought that the other party liked his face, but later found out that she just wanted his skin.

Thinking of what the woman said, Xisha couldn't restrain his emotions.

This is the first time Wen Rao saw this expression on his face.

Xisha came here for a purpose, he was looking for what he needed, Wen Rao followed behind him, watching him make some deals with the wizards.At first, Wen Rao was still wondering why he prepared so many magic potions in the temple, but now seeing him exchanging them with those wizards, he realized that those potions were used by him as currency.

The wizards brought all kinds of strange things, but most of them were poisons, not as powerful as Xisha, which turned living people into crow servants.

Xisha browses the goods very quickly, and walks forward almost without a pause. Wen Rao will stop and look at it for a while because of some strange things-this time he came out, except for the life that he originally brought on the carriage. Supplies, and some finished potions taken from the boy's hands are hidden on his body.Don't know if something can be exchanged here.

such as……

"Well, can I use this bottle of potion in exchange?" Taking advantage of Xisha's chance to go to the front, Wen Rao picked up a bottle of pink potion in front of a wizard.

……

Xisha was a little dissatisfied with what he had harvested this trip. After he returned to the ground, his complexion became even worse.

Wen Rao was still thinking about when the bottle of potion he exchanged would be handed over to the person who used it, Xisha, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

Because Wen Rao was thinking about something, he almost bumped into his back. Fortunately, he stopped in time and asked subtly, "What's wrong?"

Xisha came here, of course, he wanted to find a way to suppress another personality in his body, so that he could perform witchcraft and return to his own body, otherwise he would not have brought this fake Wen Rao with him.But after he came here, he found that he still hadn't found the answer, and the methods given by the wizards he asked might not be successful.

Xisha's mood is extremely bad now, looking back and seeing the gentleness in his eyes, he knew that this impostor had some bad idea just now.But now he has no intention to press Wen Rao.

Wen Rao was terrified by Xisha's gaze, he would have thought that Xisha had noticed his little move just now.

"I don't believe it, I will still be disturbed by him." Xisha suddenly said something unclear.

Wen Rao saw that Xisha's eyes suddenly darkened when he looked at him, and immediately took a step back subconsciously.

"You impostor, how long do you want to occupy my body?" Finally expressing the suppressed unhappiness in his heart, Xisha stretched out his hands towards Wen Rao.

It was too late for Wen Rao to escape, the moment Xisha's hands were closed, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

……

"Ha ha--"

In the darkness, Wen Rao, panting suddenly, sat up from a big soft bed.The feeling of his consciousness being forcibly interrupted made him panic, especially Xisha's last sullen expression, which made Wen Rao have no doubt that he would kill himself directly in the next second.

Through the moonlight shining in through the window, Wen Rao saw the soft big bed that would never be found in Nurian, and the dense pinholes on his thin wrists that only had bones left.

Is he... wearing it again?

The closed door was pushed open, and the light from the corridor poured in. Wen Rao looked over subconsciously, and then narrowed his eyes because his eyes were not used to the strong light.

"temperature--"

Wen Rao, who hadn't been called by his real name for a long time, was in a daze for a while, and then he saw a figure against the light and walked towards him step by step.

"Sill... Luo?" Is this a dream created by Xisha witchcraft?

"Are you awake?" Hillo, who was standing at the door, suddenly had red eyes.

Wen Rao was a little confused whether these realities were witchcraft, he looked at his hands, and then touched his own cheeks that were also emaciated due to deep sleep, the touch reminded him that the scene in front of him seemed to be real , "It seems to be...waking up."

Wen Rao watched Hilo walking towards him step by step, big tears fell down in her beautiful eyes.

Shirlo rushed forward and hugged him tightly, because Wen Rao's body is too weak now, almost relying on nutrition needles to continue his life. When Shirlo hugged him, he could feel himself His bones creaked.

"You are finally back."

Warm tears flowed down the gentle cheeks and into the collar.Just as Wen Rao was about to verify with Shilo whether this was a dream or reality, a familiar feeling of dizziness came again, and a vague cry sounded in his ears, "Master Priest! Lord Priest—"

With an urgent and desperate voice, Wen Rao unconsciously opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a head of short brown hair.

He's at...by the river now?A gust of cold wind blew, Wen Rao shivered, he realized that he was drenched all over, as if he had been fished out of the water.The person in front of him was also drenched.Brown hair stuck to the face, dripping water.

"I'm sorry, my lord priest, I'm sorry—it's all my fault." The brown-haired boy who was holding him, because of his lovely and pitiful expression, instantly let Wen Rao distinguish him from Xisha.

Wen Rao wanted to speak, but what came out of his mouth was cold water mixed with sand.Seeing him throwing up on the ground, the young man was in extreme pain. He knelt on the ground, trembling with tears in his arms, "It would be great if I could stop him earlier, no, I should die, Then he won't hurt you again."

Wen Rao didn't know what Xisha did after he passed out, and he didn't know why the person occupying this body changed.He spat out the last mouthful of cold water in his throat, and then grabbed the arm of the boy who let him go and walked into the river.

"What are you doing?" Because of suffocation for a while, his throat hurts like hell.

The boy cried and said, "As long as I die, that person won't hurt you anymore."

Wen Rao forcibly dragged him back, although his current strength was very small, but he only exerted a little force, and the crying and trembling boy knelt down in front of him again, his red eyes were full of grievances again. She looked at him in pain again.

Seeing him like this, Wen Rao thought of what Xisha said before he fainted, and guessed that Xisha was going to forcibly kill him, but was interrupted by the boy who ran out for some reason.The boy also rescued himself from drowning.

"Get out of here, I'm so cold." The clothes were soaked, and the wind blew a biting chill.

The boy helped him up and walked towards the direction pointed by the stars.I don't know how long I've been walking, the gentleness who has drowned once, has caught a cold again, his face is flushed, and his hands and feet are weak.The boy stopped and said, "Master Priest, let's rest for a while."

Wen Rao nodded, sat down and watched the young man busy looking for dead branches to light.

After the bonfire in front of him was lit, Wen Rao finally felt a little warm. He approached the heat source, took off his soaked clothes and threw them aside.The young man came back from picking up dead branches in silence. After picking up an unknown amount, he hugged his knees and sat down in front of Wen Rao.

"There is a road here. Someone should pass by tomorrow. I'll ask Roland how to get there." This place is very close to Roland, and that's all Wen Rao knows.

The young man sitting in front of him with his knees hugged looked at him and gave a low 'hmm'.

Because Wen Rao didn't know if it was in a dream just now, because he saw Shiloh, his emotions also dropped a little.After dispelling the chill from his body, he curled up and lay down beside him.The young man was beside him, after drying his clothes, he walked over lightly and put them on his body.Wen Rao was still awake at that time, felt his movement, and did not open his eyes.

"My lord, I'm sorry." After saying this in a low voice, the boy stood up.

Wen Rao heard rustling footsteps, he coughed and asked, "Where are you going now?"

"I……"

Wen Rao opened his eyes and saw the young man who had already walked some distance away.

"I don't know how long I can control this body, Lord Priest, I don't want to hurt you anymore. If I can, I would rather die now." After saying these words in an upbeat manner, the boy cried and wanted to run away.

"Don't go." Wen Rao may have a headache because of a fever, and his voice is not as clear as usual, but has a strong nasal sound.

But the boy stopped.

Although this body is used by two people, Wen Rao's feelings for Xisha are completely different from those for this young man. The other party is dedicated to saving him and repaying him. If it is for Xisha's sake, letting him die would be too ruthless.What's more, who can guarantee that Xisha can really die.

"Come here to me."

The boy walked over obediently, and was sat down by Wen Rao, who was lying on the ground, pulling his wrists.

Wen Rao hugged him with his arms, and put his legs on him in order to prevent him from sneaking away to do stupid things like suicide after he fell asleep.The boy who was completely held in his arms began to sob tremblingly.Wen Rao patted him on the back as comfort, then said softly, "I won't let you die, you know."

Low sobs.

"Go to sleep."

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