Living in the Bosom of the Demon Lord [Transmigration Book]

"What's the difference? He's more beautiful than a woman, and his body is the best of the best. How do you know if you don't like it if you haven't tried it?" Fu Jia looked at Lin Heng with contempt.

"I'm too lazy to tell you." Lin Heng put on his clothes, and tidied Yan Fengqing's clothes by the way, then turned to ask Fu Jia, "How do I get out now?"

"This..." Upon hearing this question, Fu Jia's eyes sank, and she thought for a while before she said, "The exit is nearby, but there is a small problem."

As soon as Lin Heng heard the word 'little problem', the alarm immediately went off in his mind. When he crawled out of the lotus pond, the meridians in his whole body were almost frozen open.

What the hell is this time?

"You don't want that expression, it's really...it's just a small problem." Fu Jia turned her head a little guilty.

"Tell the truth." Lin Heng asked coldly.

"The exit has a seal that requires blood to open, so I have been unable to get out."

"How much blood is needed?"

"Probably...just a little?" Fu Jia gestured with her small paw.

The formation in front of him was emitting an ominous red light, and the ancient mantras were connected into a line, carving deep and shallow grooves on the stone pier.

Lin Heng put down Yan Fengqing who was on his shoulder, let him lean on his shoulder, and then cut his wrist with Qingshuang sword.

Blood dripped on the black stone pier, filling the grooves little by little. The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding air had long since changed.

When almost half of the blood was released, the black stone pier finally lit up with white light.

A crack was torn in the space in front of him, only the width of a palm, obviously because there was not enough blood.

"How much blood do I need to drain?" Lin Heng turned pale and shouted at Fu Jia.

"Just... just a little more." Fu Jia froze, showing a flattering smile.

Lin Heng regretted it in his heart.

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have signed a master-servant contract. I should have signed a pet contract, or the pet will die if the master dies!

Now they are going to be pitted to death by Fu Jia.

The bright red blood kept flowing out, Lin Heng was almost unable to hold on, and his vision gradually blurred.

"Why don't you..." Although Fujia was hiding something, she didn't know exactly how much blood she needed: "Use his blood to continue?"

Fu Jia pointed to Yan Fengqing beside Lin Heng.

"You..." Lin Heng's mouth was bitter.

This is not a question of whether to use Yan Fengqing's blood...

Forget it, anyway, there is some twin formation, and Yan Fengqing's recovery ability is so good, so he probably won't die.

Of the two of them, as long as one of them survives, the other cannot die.

The more blood was poured out, Lin Heng's body was already crumbling: "How much blood does this ghost need?"

"Just... just a little bit, can you persevere?" Fu Jia looked at Lin Heng who was about to die, and was also very worried: "You can let go of your Taoist companion's blood, so that everyone can go out."

"No." Lin Heng categorically refused, even if he drained his own blood, he would not dare to drain Yan Fengqing's blood.

"His recovery ability is so good, he will definitely be fine." Fu Jia persuaded.

Lin Heng could hardly hear what Fu Jia said, and his body was getting colder and colder, as if he was in an ice cellar.

His vision was completely blurred, and Yan Fengqing beside him quietly opened his eyes.

Yan Fengqing looked at Lin Heng's pale side face and didn't understand why he didn't cut his own wrist, since he wouldn't die anyway.

By the way, Lin Heng didn't know that he would not die, should I tell Lin Heng?

Suddenly, I remembered how Lin Heng desperately prevented him from taking the blood sword at the crater...

It's just that if...if there is someone who cares about his life...it seems good, even if it's for other reasons, it doesn't matter if it's not from the heart.

Yan Fengqing raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, cursing himself as a coward, light and warmth never belonged to him, why should he expect something that does not exist in this world.

wishful thinking!

At the moment when Lin Heng fell down, the space in front of him was finally fully opened, but the outside was full of turbulent spiritual energy, and colorful halos were flying around, crushing the stones that accidentally fell into it.

Before Lin Heng closed his eyes, his seven orifices were filled with anger.

Damn it, being deceived by Fu Jia again, there is still a chance of surviving after getting in?

……

A gust of cold wind was blowing, coupled with excessive blood loss, Lin Heng shivered, the loss of body temperature made him very uncomfortable, after opening his eyes with difficulty, he saw the bright moon above his head.

After a while, thick clouds covered the moon, and the starlight was extremely dim.

After Lin Heng got up, his mind went blank, and he didn't remember how he was lying here at all. When he saw Yan Fengqing sideways, he suddenly remembered.

Didn't he faint in front of the space crack, and now he's coming out?

Before he could figure out why, he saw Yan Fengqing's radiant eyes, which were no longer as cold as usual, but they couldn't be said to have any warmth.

"Big... big brother?" Lin Heng uttered a word with difficulty.

Looking at people like this without talking makes people feel terrified!What does Yan Fengqing mean?

But Yan Fengqing still didn't speak, just stared at him blankly.

"Eldest brother...can you still move?" Lin Heng took the opportunity of leaning over to help him up, turning his head away from looking into Yan Fengqing's eyes.

One hand wrapped around Yan Fengqing's waist, and when he tried to get up, his legs gave way, and Lin Heng fell back. He tried to maintain the posture of kneeling on one knee, barely supporting Yan Fengqing's body.

"Brother, are you alright?" Lin Heng hurriedly turned around and asked.

Yan Fengqing looked at Lin Heng's side face and blinked, thought for a while, and smiled slightly: "The evil spirit has not been completely absorbed."

Seeing this smile, Lin Heng's mind flickered. He quickly held his breath, stood up slowly, and helped Yan Fengqing stand upright, and then he came back to his senses.

Yan Fengqing wants to absorb evil spirit?Can evil spirits be absorbed?

What kind of physique is this Yan Fengqing?

"That...that's good." As soon as Lin Heng let go of his hand, Yan Fengqing's body softened and fell forward.

With sharp eyesight and quick hands, Lin Heng brought the man back again, and used his body to let Yan Fengqing lean on him, and the two looked at each other.

"Ahem." Lin Heng cleared his throat, turned his head away in embarrassment and stopped looking at Yan Fengqing.

Just... I feel that Yan Fengqing is different today, but I can't tell where it is different.

Suddenly remembering that something was missing, Lin Heng hurriedly turned his head.

Fu Jia was lying on the ground dying, looking half dead, her body hair was even more bald, she stood up in a mess, and gave Lin Heng a white look: "You finally think of me? Why don't you kiss me with your big beauty?" Me?"

"Don't...don't talk nonsense." Lin Heng quickly turned his head to look at Yan Fengqing.

Yan Fengqing's expression didn't change at all, as if he didn't hear it.

"Eldest brother, don't listen to its nonsense." Lin Heng quickly explained.

Yan Fengqing didn't speak, nor did she show any displeasure.

It's better not to react than to be really angry...

Lin Heng looked away in a panic, and looked at Fu Jia again: "Why do you feel like you're going to die?"

"Isn't it just to get you out of the crack in the space? I really can't do it anymore. Let me rest with your sea of ​​consciousness." After finishing speaking, Fu Jia's body became transparent little by little, and finally turned into dots of white light to sink in. Lin Heng's eyebrows.

Lin Heng looked around, but couldn't find out what this place was from his memory.

In the barren mountains and wild mountains, and in the middle of the night, I don't know what dangers will come, so leaving as soon as possible is the top priority.

"Brother, let me help you go." Lin Heng remembered that he hadn't explained Fu Jia's matter to Yan Fengqing, but Yan Fengqing didn't ask either.

The other party was surprisingly quiet, and not as aggressive as usual, like a beauty made of porcelain, with excellent ornamental value.

Yan Fengqing thought for a while, then gently pushed Lin Heng's hand away: "No need."

Even if Yan Fengqing was on the verge of falling, she insisted on walking by herself, her white clothes drooped slightly, and her black hair fluttered like silk and satin following her steps.

Lin Heng was really afraid that Yan Fengqing would be broken when a gust of wind came.

Suddenly, there was a low growl in the dark and deep woods, the green eyes were like two ghost fires, and under the pale moonlight, the outline of one became clearer and clearer.

A fourth-level monster beast Thunder Wolf, which is equivalent to a human's late-stage Jindan cultivation base, has purple fur all over its body, and a sharp unicorn grows on its forehead, with a tiny purple current flowing on it.

Thunder Wolf bared his teeth, dripping sticky saliva from his mouth.

Lin Heng's heart trembled.

It's over, can you beat Thunder Wolf in the late stage of foundation establishment?

Turning his head and glanced at Yan Fengqing, he saw that the other party was staggering as he walked, how could he beat this thing so weak?

"Big...elder brother?" Lin Heng asked cautiously and tentatively.

Yan Fengqing looked back and saw Lin Heng's frightened look, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I can't use my spiritual power now."

"Then..." Lin Heng consciously walked in front of Yan Fengqing: "You hide behind me."

Seeing Lin Heng's white clothes, and the back in front of her, Yan Fengqing felt inexplicably in a good mood.

"Are you afraid that my death will hurt you?" Yan Fengqing asked aloud.

Lin Heng was stunned.

How to answer this?

"No." Lin Heng lied subconsciously.

"You're lying, I can tell." Yan Fengqing stared at Lin Heng's back with a cold voice.

Lin Heng Rumang was on his back, his body was stiff, and he forced a smile: "I'm... really afraid that you will die, because I will die too."

"En." Yan Fengqing nodded, very satisfied that Lin Heng didn't lie to herself, but soon a strong dissatisfaction rose in her heart.

Sensing Yan Fengqing's emotional change, Lin Heng pursed his lips anxiously.

This person's mood changes are like cloudy and occasional showers. What is Yan Fengqing thinking?

And what should be worried about now is not the thunder wolf in front of him?

Lin Heng looked towards Lei Lang, Lei Lang burst into anger, kicked his hind legs off the ground, and drew an arc in mid-air.

Almost instinctively, Lin Heng threw himself to the side to protect Yan Fengqing.

Blood dripped from the ears, instantly staining Yan Fengqing's lapel red.

Looking down at the bright red patch on her chest, Yan Fengqing fell silent...

In my memory, no one has ever stood in front of me, even if it was that person, he would only push him out at critical moments... Only when he was too tortured by the demon blood, that person would gently hug him.

"Aww—" Thunder Wolf let out a roar, and the stinky saliva kept dripping, interrupting Yan Fengqing's memory.

His eyes froze, and a white flame shot out from his palm.

"Go quickly." Lin Heng bowed his head and said to the person in his arms.

Thunder Wolf's claws were firmly pressing on Lin Heng's back, and the pain of being torn flesh continued to encroach on his sanity.

Hearing Lin Heng's words, Yan Fengqing tilted his head slightly, and he couldn't understand why Lin Heng was willing to protect him even in the face of danger?

Because of the Twin Formation?

How about telling Lin Heng that he won't die at all?

A silver arrow pierced through the sky, pierced the darkness of the night, and rushed towards Thunder Wolf's eyes with a trail of silver light.

"Wow——" Thunder Wolf let out a roar in pain. It slapped away the arrow that pierced its eye with its paw, and a lot of blood gushed out, splashing Lin Heng all over.

Now he couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or Thunder Wolf's blood.

"Quick, quick, the young master wants Thunder Wolf's skin, don't break it, shoot it in the eyes!" A group of people rushed out from the depths of the dense forest and surrounded Thunder Wolf.

In this group of people, there are four monks in the late stage of Golden Core, and one Nascent Soul.

What happened later, Lin Heng could only feel in a daze that someone stuffed a pill into his mouth,

"Take these two people back together too." Cultivator Nascent Soul gave orders.

The carriage swayed, and Lin Heng seemed to be in the waves. When he got up, he saw that it was already dawn outside the carriage.

The winter sun has no temperature, lightly shining on Yan Fengqing's body.

Lin Heng quickly crawled over, opened Yan Fengqing's clothes, and finally felt relieved after finding that the pool of blood on his chest was not Yan Fengqing's.

"Hmm—" Yan Fengqing moved her body lightly, and a cold fragrance came to her nostrils.

Smelling this familiar fragrance, Lin Heng took out the beads that Fujia had given him, and quickly suppressed the hotness. After calming down, he lowered his head and saw Yan Fengqing's cheeks were slightly red, and his body trembled involuntarily in his arms.

"Eldest brother?" Lin Heng tried to shake Yan Fengqing awake.

"En." Yan Fengqing opened his eyes and looked at Lin Heng with watery eyes.

"You...have an attack again?" Lin Heng asked cautiously.

"Yeah." Yan Fengqing moved his neck slightly, as if he was getting closer to Lin Heng's arms, he pursed his lips and remained silent, as if he was holding back something.

Lin Heng accidentally touched Yan Fengqing's collarbone, and the other person's body trembled violently. Lin Heng quickly moved his hand away, but his fingers slipped quietly across Yan Fengqing's cheek.

Wherever the fingers touched, there was a blush.

Finally realizing something, Lin Heng asked hesitantly, "Eldest brother, are you... not allowed to be touched?"

Yan Fengqing lowered his head, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were like burning flames, enough to burn a person's heart, Lin Heng stared blankly, and his face turned red.

"Then... then I'll stay away." Lin Heng climbed to the corner of the carriage incoherently, and looked at Yan Fengqing in embarrassment.

Neither of them spoke, only Leng Xiang was climbing up in the carriage.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the carriage.

"The two people inside are really stunning in the world. It seems that they are both seriously injured. Do you really want to take them back?"

"It's just a cultivation base in the foundation building period. What are you afraid of? Bring it back and make it into a medicine tripod for the young master. We will all benefit."