Laughing in another world

"Why don't I remember that your healing technique needs to be touched to perform? My dear cousin?" Morris paused, forcing the words from between his teeth.How could he remember that his cousin had learned advanced healing techniques not long ago?

At this moment, Miller remembered how he treated Dongfang Sheng two years ago. He couldn't help but blush, and felt that the skin under his palm was extremely hot. He subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't let go of the force on the back of his hand.

"Don't pay attention to him, help me see if there is anything abnormal here." Dongfang Sheng said calmly, only he himself knew that his meridians were uncontrollably disordered, especially the part of the heart meridian that was particularly difficult.

Miller didn't know what kind of pain he was enduring, but he sensitively caught the trembling of Dongfang Sheng's eyebrows, and quickly mobilized his light magic power to investigate.

Morris, who wanted to stop them, saw that the two looked extremely serious, so he pressed down and lay down on the bed next to him, but his eyes still cast over uncontrollably.

His cousin has a fair complexion, and he is simply a strange existence in the underground world. Dongfang Sheng's complexion is also very fair, but compared with Miller, it seems to be painted with an attractive honey color.At this time, Miller's palm rested on the black-haired boy's chest, and the beautiful young man and the beautiful young man cuddled each other, making them look like a beautifully colored oil painting.

Morris was a little reconciled, and almost wanted to seize the opponent's position, and suddenly regretted why he didn't have the magic power of light, so that he could eat tofu generously.

Seeing a drop of water slowly slide down from the honey-colored chest, Morris's mouth suddenly went dry and his stomach tightened.

How could Dongfang Sheng not feel the burning gaze next to him.It's just that in his opinion, that's not what he's focusing on now. He kept staring at the expression on Miller's face, and seeing the young priest suddenly frown, he asked, "How?"

Miller did not take back his hand, but took out the holy ginkgo fruit with the other hand, cut the peel with his fingertips, dripped a drop of holy ginkgo fruit juice on Dongfang Sheng's chest, and then increased the output of bright magic power.For a moment, the entire palm of Dongfang Sheng's chest was glowing with white light.

Dongfang Sheng felt a pleasant warm current pouring into his body, and the dry meridian was like a stream re-injected into the water source, surging immediately.He took a long breath, and when he was about to thank Miller, his face froze when he said a word.

"Dongfang, have you been seriously injured here before?" Miller withdrew the magic power of light, and touched Dongfang Sheng's intact left chest with his fingertips.He felt that just after he said this sentence, the relaxed and soft body under his palm immediately tensed up.

Dongfang Sheng narrowed his eyes, the injury on his left chest?Very serious injury?Then there is only the sword that passed through the chest.

Quickly calming down the turbulent mood, Dongfang Sheng was silent for a moment before asking back: "How do you know?"

Seeing that Dongfang Sheng didn't answer, Miller didn't take it seriously, because this was an admission in disguise that he had suffered serious injuries.Miller's heart ached slightly, and he explained after a long while: "When I just went deep into the investigation, I could vaguely feel the power of the remaining light magic." Miller counted, since this boy appeared beside Julian, there have been four more than a year.In the past four years, I have never heard that he has suffered such a serious injury, so it happened more than four years ago.The light magic that can remain in the body for such a long time must be caused by very powerful light magic.And this kind of bright magic power is very pure, which is really rare.

That's right, if it weren't for the powerful light magic, such a serious injury would not be healed.Miller considered that to be able to cast such powerful light magic on this continent, he must be a bishop-level light magician.He was in the temple, but he had never heard of a bishop who had a good relationship with Dongfang Sheng.

After hearing what Miller said, Dongfang Sheng raised his eyebrows gradually.

In fact, he has always wondered why he came to this world inexplicably after jumping off a cliff.If it was just time travel like those written in the dragon slaying or dragon knight novels he had read, then the injuries on his body should not disappear all at once, and the disabled parts should not return to normal, or even recover ten percent. Young body of a few years old.It was as if the years were flowing backwards on him.

I didn't understand it before, but the more I understand this world, the weirder it becomes.

Had someone cast some kind of magic on him?It made his body go backwards for several years, and even he fell onto this continent because of the opponent's magic.

Dongfang Sheng closed his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly opened them, and asked in a low voice to Miller: "Is there a magic in this world that can make people regress their age? Restore a youthful body?" At least the ones he read In many books, there is indeed no such magic as he said.But as a priest of the Temple of Light, Miller might know more.

Miller shook his head. "There's no such magic."

"No?" Dongfang Sheng locked his delicate long eyebrows. Could it be that he was thinking too much?

Seeing that he cared, Miller explained: "This kind of magic that breaks the taboo of time will not be spread outside. The Goddess of Life will not allow a person's life to be extended indefinitely. Getting and giving are equal. If there is such a If there is no magic, then the person who casts this magic must pay a greater price than regaining youth. Therefore, such magic will have no value in existence at all."

Dongfang Sheng fell into contemplation. When he realized for the first time that he might have come to this world because of magic, his first thought was how to find a way to go back.

But he is like this now, so what if he goes back?

After he fell off a cliff and died, the Devil's Church that he had built must have collapsed immediately, and his subordinates who had been checked and balanced by various methods would not work together to maintain the foundation of the Demon's Church, nor would they willingly obey the orders of others.

And that person...

Well, why bother yourself.Those things have already happened in the previous life.

Dongfang Sheng opened his eyes again, and saw Miller looking at him with concern, his blue pupils projecting pure emotion.Dongfang Sheng pressed his hand, exerted force on his left chest, smiled and said, "Now? The wound inside should be healed, right?"

Miller nodded and replied affirmatively, "Yes, it's intact."

Dongfang Sheng smiled silently. This world is really amazing. The deep hole pierced by the sword at the beginning can be healed perfectly without a trace.

"Dongfang, do you have other old illnesses? I want to continue to explore the remaining light magic power." Miller frowned slightly. He always felt that the light magic power was a bit strange and too pure.

Dongfang Sheng was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "There is indeed one more place."

After finishing speaking, he took Miller's hand and moved it down slowly.