Xiaobaihua attacked and took the blame again [Quick Transmigration]

Chu Ling slapped his hand away suddenly, her chest rose and fell slightly, and then she calmed down.

He smiled, and did not refute Jiang Luo's words, an attitude of letting the other party think what he wanted, and only picked the key points, "When did you guess that."

"The last world merges with this world." Jiang Luo didn't want to say more.

Chu Ling touched his cheek with her backhand, and approached him slightly, her delicate fingertips slid across the slightly rough cheek of the other party, "Of course, if you can help me, let alone please you, everything will go smoothly I can do it with you."

I have to say that even Jiang Luo, who thought he could keep his heart steady, couldn't help but be moved, but he knew clearly what he could touch and what he couldn't, but he still grabbed the other side's side with his big hand just to tease him. waist.

"Is that okay?" His fingers rubbed suggestively.

"Of course." Chu Ling replied decisively.

Jiang Luo paused for a moment and hugged him into his arms. He lowered his head, gently smelled the fragrance of the other person's hair, and said sullenly, "Sleep with me."

Thousands of miles away, Dong Minze was in the refining pool. His whole body was hot and blood red, and blood beads ooze from his skin from time to time.

"Qiduan..." There were three people standing beside the refining pool, Jin Ban leaned on the bloody tree trunk, and murmured while looking at the people in the pool.

From being caught and then rescued, to now.

In four months, from four paragraphs to seven paragraphs.

Simply, madman, complete madman.

Dong Minze absorbed all the spiritual power accumulated in his body from the previous inheritance, and after high-intensity training and opportunities, he reached the current state.

19 years old, seventh stage.

This is something that no one will believe when they hear it, and no one thinks it is true, not even Jin.

Even if the evidence was in front of him, he couldn't believe it.

Who would have thought that a person who is not even 20 years old has achieved what the old monsters have achieved for hundreds of years.

"It's really..." makes people jealous.

Jin closed his eyes.

"It's too enviable, isn't it?" Fu Youjin who was next to him said it directly, his eyes fixed on the people in the pool, "This is impossible to do, he did it, he is a lunatic, Also proud."

Fu Youjin smiled, "He can't be the child of the God of Luck."

Whether it's the momentum, luck or all aspects, it makes people jealous to the extreme.

"Quiet." Suddenly, a cold female voice came, and when she turned her head, Fu Yuwan glanced at Fu Youjin, signaling the other party not to disturb Dong Minze's promotion.

If the promotion is successful, it will be the eighth dan.

It's terrifying.

At this time, Fu Yuwan had recovered her sanity. After returning to Fu's house, the elders treated her with the best medicine and restored her bones. Although she is still not as good as before, her body is also improving step by step. get better.

Fu Youjin looked very afraid of Fu Yuwan, and when the other party spoke, he fell silent.

The surroundings began to stir, and countless spiritual powers swarmed like Dong Minze. This was the most critical moment.

The refining pool began to surge crazily, and the blood continuously splashed on Dong Minze's body, and the spiritual power began to condense in a sweeping manner, just as it was about to pour into Dong Minze's body.

The aura suddenly disappeared like evaporating water vapor, and all the restlessness calmed down in an instant, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Dong Minze suddenly opened his eyes, got up from the refining pool, and the red water dripped down his skin to the ground.

"Failed."

It was the second failed cut this month.

"The reason." Jin frowned.

"I don't know, I feel like there is a force that cuts off my upward intersection, even if I try my best, I can't shake it." Dong Minze wiped his face, and his body was completely soaked.

"Why was the promotion too fast?" Fu Youjin asked.

"No." Dong Minze shook his head, "It's very strange. It's not the feeling of a bottleneck, but the feeling that I can no longer improve, as if I have reached an end."

Several people fell silent until Jin took out a fruit with a little white glow, "Then what are you going to do next, stay here for a few days and sprint again, or..."

The round, crystal-clear fruit is the fruit of life. It is packaged in a round container, and you can feel the beauty just by looking at it.

Dong Minze took the fruit, bowed his head in silence for a long time, finally moved his lips lightly, and said, "Let's go, I'm afraid Xiaoling won't be able to wait."

"That person's devilish energy can absorb spiritual power, even for a ninth-level powerhouse." Jin said.

He didn't know how far he could absorb magic energy.

But this alone is enough to crush the spiritual power users.

Dong Minze heard the words, and silently put the fruit into the space, he said: "I can only go back." This is the only way to go, the big deal, it's just one life.

Just like what he said to Chu Ling at the beginning, without the other party by his side, it would be as if he were dead, right?

Chu Ling nestled on the bed, pulling the iron chain around her fingertips one after another.

These days are really too boring, except for sometimes being taken off the chain and being taken out by Jiang Luo to let the wind go, other times they are trapped in this small place.

Fortunately, Jiang Luo also had the patience to stay with him, playing with him in different ways.

There was the sound of a cart being pushed outside the door. After a while, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Luo came in pushing a silver dining cart.

With two steaks and some wine, as well as tablecloths and dried flowers for decoration.

There is something to be said about the food.

Later, Chu Ling also found out about Jiang Luo's own cooking. At first, he was a little shocked. He had never seen this guy cook, let alone the other party didn't even bother to touch those things.

Now I have started to wash my hands and make soup.

After a few months, Chu Ling gradually got used to it as time went by. At the beginning, she did some simple things well, and there was no problem at all.

But it's hard to say if you need some technology.

It is often done well on the surface, but it tastes weird when eaten.

At first, Chu Ling ate something unpalatable, so she just vomited it out, and then refused the other party's food for a long time, and only ate some biscuits and fruits.

Later, I saw that Jiang Luo ran to the kitchen almost every day, tried many times, and served him again and again, but he still started eating what he made again.

To be honest, Jiang Luo really has no talent in this area. The simple ones are okay, but the complicated ones can't be done well even after several days.

Chu Ling couldn't even look at it, so she said a few more words beside her.

The other party asked, "You never touched a kitchen in your last life, who are you?" He seemed to have been wanting to spy on Chu Ling's true identity.

This naturally made Chu Ling unhappy, so she no longer asked to follow her to the kitchen.

These days, Chu Ling has kept her original agreement with the other party, and no longer puts on the appearance of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

He is very enthusiastic. To Jiang Luo, enthusiasm is like the weeds and wildflowers growing out day after day at the bottom of a deep cave, covering the entrance of the cave and the width of the sunlight that can come in from outside.

One day, the weeds will completely cover the hole, preventing him from seeing the slightest light.

He didn't expect this day to come so soon.

Three overconfident guys came to the door provocatively.

I have to say that Dong Min Ze is much stronger, not even a little bit.

Even Jiang Luo had to laugh at himself, after all, it was his own soul, the things he yearned for were the same, and his ability to improve was also rapid, even the person he liked was the same.

Jiang Luo and Dong Minze fought outside the castle, and both of them were reluctant to go around the castle intentionally or unintentionally.

When the two were fighting and the wind was raging, Jin and the others sneaked in.

They searched for the most likely rooms one by one, and finally opened the door of Chu Ling's room.

Chu Ling was not surprised when she saw a few people, and even smiled in a good mood.

"It's finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." He half blamed.

Jin strode up and hugged the person, his usual indifferent mask was broken, he tightly framed the cat into his arms, holding the other's hand tightly, trembling constantly.

Chu Ling didn't make a sound, and waited for the other party to calm down, then patted the other party's back comfortingly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"I'm sorry for putting you in such a situation." Jin hated him, hated his lack of strength, hated his own powerlessness.

Chu Ling sighed.

Jin was no longer immersed in his emotions, he hurriedly looked at the iron chains that locked Chu Ling.

After carefully inspecting the iron chain with his hand, he shook his head, "I can't cut it, but..."

He said: "Xiaoying can change back to its original form."

As his body became smaller, this iron chain would naturally not be able to trap him. Chu Ling knew this, but he didn't do that, not before, and now he doesn't. Instead, he pulled Jin aside and sat down.

"I've worked so hard on you for so long."

Under Jin's puzzled gaze, he looked at Fu Youjin and Fu Yuwan at the door again, "Find a seat and sit for a while."

"Little Shadow..."

"Did you bring the life fruit?" Chu Ling cut off Jin's words, and looked at Jin with a smile.

Jin paused, and silently took out the fruit from the space.

The crystal-like translucent fruit is surrounded by a faint halo.

Chu Ling held it in her palm and stared at it for a long time, not as if she was looking at the fruit, but more like looking at someone through the fruit.

After a while, under Fu Youjin's urging question, he said slowly: "Wait until they finish."

"Are you waiting if you don't run?" Fu Youjin was puzzled.

"He won't kill Dong Min Ze." Chu Ling sighed softly, "But he won't attack lightly. When he comes back in a while, you can go to Min Ze. I'll just come here."

"Does Xiaoying have an idea?" Jin didn't question it, but said calmly.

"Yeah." Chu Ling nodded, "Jiang Luo and I already have an agreement, and he will let me go when the Life Fruit is brought. As for fighting, let them fight for a while."

This is not a matter of whether he should fight or not.

Those two people, no, that person, he also wants to fight himself.

However, with Jiang Luo's own demonic suppression, Min Ze would most likely have nothing to do.

About half an hour passed.

The commotion outside finally subsided, and not long after, clear footsteps sounded in the corridor.

After a while, Jiang Luo's figure appeared at the door.

His eyes were filled with blood and murderous intent, and his cold murderous aura almost rushed towards several outsiders the moment he opened the door.

It's just that the aftermath after the battle is like a beast, as if it can easily tear them apart.

"Go out." Chu Ling said.

Like he said before, go find Dong Min-taek.

Jin looked at him.

Chu Ling replied relaxedly: "I'll come to you in a while."

Under Jiang Luo's approaching footsteps and Chu Ling's firm gaze, several people left hesitantly, and the door was closed tightly with Jiang Luo's casual wave of his hand, making a sound.

"A Luo, here are the fruits." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Chu Ling raised the life fruit in her hand to the approaching man, and he smiled and said, "You won't break your promise, right?"

There were bloodstains on Jiang Luo's face and body. He lowered his eyes, quietly watching the other party smile and offer him something, as if sharing his treasure happily.

It's a pity that it's not a treasure, but a poison.

In the dark room, the only fruit exudes a clear soft light, like a ray of dawn in the dark.

But what this smear brings is not beauty or hope, but the road to hell, despair and abyss.

With a temperature that can burn him.

Just getting close, Jiang Luo already felt uncomfortable. He had an intuition that this thing could really kill him.

Turning his gaze, he saw Chu Ling's eyes becoming clearer under the soft light, and the sadness in his heart instantly swept him away, and he didn't understand.

"We are the same person, why do you like him and don't like me." I am willing to pay for him, but I am not willing to do it for him, even if it is to stop for the next step, even if it is to look back.

Why, come to this point.

Chu Ling's eyelids trembled, but he didn't reply.

Jiang Luo leaned down, and lightly touched Chu Ling's cheek with one hand, he pressed close to the other's lips, and held on within a centimeter of the lips that were about to be pressed.

The other hand picked up the fruit.

The fruit lost its shell, instantly burning Jiang Luo's skin, and the honey-colored rough skin was scorched black. "Chu Ling, my liking is a burden, right?"

Chu Ling looked into his eyes, and couldn't say "yes" anyway. He watched the other party put the fruit back into his palm.

Take one bite at a time with his hand, bite off the crystal clear fruit and swallow it.

Looking at the beautiful fruit, Yu Mozu is the most powerful poison, it instantly engulfed Jiang Luo's skin, and the area around the lips was completely rotten within a moment.

Jiang Luo, however, continued to bite as if he didn't know the pain.

His flesh was corroded, his teeth melted away, until finally his mouth was half gone, horrible and disgusting.

But Chu Ling never moved his eyes away, he obviously hated this kind of thing the most.

With no teeth, there was not much fruit left, so he stuffed it directly into his throat and swallowed it all.

The throat and stomach are corroded visible to the naked eye.

At the end of swallowing it completely, Jiang Luo had no strength left and knelt down in front of Chu Ling.

He held Chu Ling's hand tightly, and leaned his face gently on the other's knee.

The remaining part of his face moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Chu Ling bent down, and slowly put her ears close.

But now Jiang Luo couldn't say anything, he could only hold Chu Ling's hand.

"A Luo, don't be afraid, we will meet again." Chu Ling's hand gently stroked Jiang Luo's festered cheek and touched the other's eyelids.

I don't know how long, the dead silence continued.

Chu Ling comforted Jiang Luo's head, cheeks and neck over and over again, until the other's body began to turn into white spots of light.

In the dark room, the light spots spread out in the air and gradually rose until they reached the ceiling. They seemed to go to a certain direction through the partition wall, and they fell into the darkness one by one without a trace.

Countless light spots are scattered in the darkness, like countless fireflies shining in the night sky, bright and magnificent.