The villain, the big brother and the master are HE [Wearing the Book]

The scene in front of him changed again.

Song Yan half-kneeled on the ground, dragging Shen Suzhi's head with one arm, holding crushed dark red petals in the other hand, and feeding them into his mouth expressionlessly.

The light-colored lips were covered with dark-colored flower juice, flowing along the corners of the lips to the neck, forming a sharp contrast with the fair complexion.

The slender and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and Shen Suzhi frowned, feeling that her body was hot and dry.

He felt like he had swallowed a big ball of fire, his throat was scorching hot, and it was very difficult to swallow his saliva, especially at the dantian, where the Nascent Soul seemed to be melted alive, black air and spiritual energy mixed together in his The rampage in his body made him have a splitting headache.

pat.

A drop of cold sweat dripped on the back of Song Yan's hand.

Song Yan lowered his head and looked at the person lying in his arms. He seemed to have suffered great torture, his brows were tightly frowned, cold sweat covered his forehead, his originally pale lips became paler, and the lips under the red sleeves Subconsciously, he grabbed Song Yan's shirt.

Looking at the creases on his sleeves, Song Yan felt a little nervousness in his heart that he didn't realize: "What's wrong with him?"

[Don't worry, he just can't bear the majestic aura for a while, so he will have adverse reactions. 】

The system comforted: "This kind of flower is called Songhua. It can absorb all the spiritual energy around it. It is most suitable for arranging formations. It is also a rare treasure. It has strong medicinal properties. If you use it as medicine, you can quickly increase your strength without sequelae. , and now it is fed to him without any treatment, and it is normal to be unable to bear it for a while."

Song Yan watched the cold sweat on Shen Su's forehead increasing, and was silent for a moment: "He is in pain."

The system choked.

[If you are worried about him, you can use healing to relieve his pain. 】

"I'm not worried about him." Song Yan emphasized, "The moment he gets better, the moment I spend less energy."

The system doesn't expose him either.

A soft halo emanated from the hand, and the white light gradually enveloped Shen Suzhi's whole body. An indescribable sense of comfort spread throughout his body, making his originally frowning brows slowly relax.

This feeling……

Shen Suzhi felt very familiar.

The restless breath in his body subsided slowly, and there was a gentle force gradually calming the violent spiritual energy in his body. Shen Suzhi clearly felt that the sudden extra spiritual energy was melting into his Nascent Soul one by one. If the fusion was successful, Then he will definitely be able to break through the integration stage in one fell swoop.

The healing technique lasted for half an hour, and the milky white halo in Song Yan's hand had faded visibly to the naked eye. If you looked closely, you could even find Song Yan's slightly trembling arm hidden under the sleeve.

Seeing that Shen Suzhi's complexion had returned to rosy, Song Yan put down the hand that used the healing technique and swallowed a pill to restore spirit.

Only then did he have the time to look at the surrounding environment, feeling the breeze blowing across his cheeks, he was startled for a moment.

It doesn't seem to be in the formation here.

[Host, this is inside the secret realm, there is a mausoleum in front, you can go and check it out. 】

"We'll go when he wakes up." Song Yan glanced at Shen Suzhi who was lying on his lap from the corner of his eye, his brows and eyes still indifferent.

Their journey has been too smooth, and the smoothness is a bit unreal. It is not true that there are only two formations in a dignified secret realm.

Suppressing the subtle uneasiness in his heart, Song Yan asked the system to help him stare at the surrounding environment, while he closed his eyes and began to meditate to consolidate his strength.

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The shadows of the branches sway, and the branches of flowers sway.

The clouds in the sky were gorgeous, and the orange light fell on the two people on the ground, adding a touch of warmth to them.

Shen Suzhi opened his eyes, and a piece of white cloth just covered his eyes.

The cold fragrance came from the tip of his nose, which made his heart calm down a little.

"Are you awake?" A faint voice came to Shen Suzhi's ears, Shen Suzhi was about to answer, but suddenly found something warm under his head, he was startled, and sat up directly.

boom--

Hitting his forehead against a hard object, Shen Suzhi covered his forehead, but he didn't care about himself. He just stared blankly at the transparent water stains overflowing from Song Yan's cold eyes, and stretched out his other hand involuntarily, touching Song Yan Banquet jaws.

Knead lightly.

"Hiss—" Song Yan gasped in pain, avoided Shen Suzhi's palm, wiped away the physiological tears that appeared in her eyes with her index finger, stood up straight, and said, "Since you're awake, then continue walking."

Shen Suzhi looked at Song Yan's banished fairy-like background in front of him, looked at his finger that touched Song Yan's chin in disbelief, and a smile spread from his lips.

He had just been lying on Master's lap.

Feeling the full spiritual power in his body and the strength that has reached the fusion stage, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, following behind Song Yan, his eyes fell on Song Yan's chin and legs from time to time, even his eyes were full of smiles.

The place where they are located is not far from the mausoleum mentioned by the system, and it takes only a cup of tea to arrive. I don’t know which ancient tomb belongs to it. From the outside, it is quite magnificently built, and the gate is full of fine reliefs. On both sides of the door, there are two mythical beasts made of stone, a Qilin and a Pixiu.

Looking at these two ferocious statues, Song Yan felt more and more uneasy.

Shen Su went forward to look for the mechanism to open the stone gate, and did not miss any corner. In the end, he stopped in front of the stone statue of Pixiu, turned his head and said to Song Yan: "Master, there is a mechanism here."

As he spoke, he directly put his hand into Pixiu's open mouth, touched a small ball made of jade, and moved it lightly.

The stone door burst open.

Song Yan unleashed his consciousness, carefully surveyed behind the dark door for a moment, and said with a strange expression: "No problem."

He sensed nothing.

But this was too smooth, at least it was Da Neng's cave, and the mechanism to open the door was so simple, could it be that there were no other mechanisms in the mausoleum?

Shen Suzhi also felt a little strange, but he also didn't find anything abnormal. After weighing several times, he entered the stone gate first.

The inside of the stone gate was pitch black, only the light coming in from the doorway, other than that, there was nothing unusual.

"Master, it's okay."

Song Yan frowned upon hearing Shen Suzhi's words, and also entered the stone gate.

The two of them had just taken two steps forward when the stone gate suddenly closed at an extremely fast speed, the only light source disappeared, and Song Yan's spiritual consciousness immediately surrounded them.

It seems to smell a very light floral fragrance.

No, this is in the mausoleum, how could there be a fragrance of flowers? !

"Shut up the sense of smell!" Song Yan reminded sharply, but fortunately Shen Suzhi had already overturned the car at this place, and when he heard Song Yan's words, he directly blocked his sense of smell without even thinking about it.

Song Yan hadn't had time to take out the Ye Mingzhu from the Qiankun bag to illuminate it, when the sound of sharp blades piercing the air came from his ears.

"Be careful--"

There was a thud, something went straight into the ground, and the lingering sound persisted.

Both Song Yan and Shen Suzhi escaped the sudden sharp blade, Song Yan hurriedly took out the Ye Mingzhu from the Qiankun bag, and at the moment when the brilliance filled the room, Song Yan clearly saw the astonishment in Shen Suzhi's eyes.

"Master, be careful!" Shen Suzhi held Song Yan's arm, and pulled it heavily towards him, and Poyunjian swung away the hidden weapon that was coming towards him.

Before Song Yan could react, he stepped on another raised stone, and the stone sank into the ground. The next moment, there was an explosion.

When the flames were soaring into the sky, Song Yan could only see Shen Suzhi's panicked eyes.

And the suffocating feeling of being hugged tightly by him.

His hands were warm.

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