After escaping, the male protagonist always wants to rip off my vest

A certain unspeakable feeling slowly sprouted from the bottom of my heart.

Jiang Yuzhuo swallowed hard, feeling her cheeks were terribly hot.

And Qiu Shengmiao was not feeling well at this time.

The legs that turned into fishtails have a sense of perception that is hundreds of times stronger than before.

What's more, the hem of the body cover has long since disappeared, covered by Jiang Yuzhuo's warm palm, the scorching temperature almost burned all the way into his heart.

let him go?

But this seems to be what I asked for.

Qiu Shengmiao was about to cry, he moved in annoyance, trying to get rid of the situation in front of him, but Jiang Yuzhuo grabbed him into his arms.

"Brother... don't move."

The junior brother's voice was too hoarse.

Qiu Shengmiao instantly heard a huge crisis from it, his Adam's apple moved slightly, fearing that something might happen, he immediately didn't dare to move rashly.

Behind him that he couldn't see, Jiang Yuzhuo's eyes were scarlet, and his breath was heavy.

Gritting his teeth with difficulty, he suppressed the impulse that was about to come out.

What the hell is going on?

Originally, he could still control himself, but at this moment, for some reason, when facing Qiu Shengmiao, who turned into a fish tail, he couldn't control his fiery emotions at all.

He can't, at least not here...

Jiang Yuzhuo closed her eyes, suddenly called out the storage bag, and pulled out two large outer robes.

Before Qiu Shengmiao could react, she was wrapped up like an egg roll.

It turned into a huge cocoon, lying in Jiang Yuzhuo's arms immobile.

"you……"

His face turned red in an instant, and he didn't know whether it was because of fever or embarrassment.

"Ahem," Jiang Yuzhuo cleared his throat, turned his face away slightly,

"It's easy to move, let's go to Chang Ming and Senior Sister Che."

……

Under the cover of quicksand, the terrain changes rapidly.

When Zhou Changming slowly woke up, the scenery around him was completely unfamiliar, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the endless mist.

"Xiaoshu..." Calling that name, Zhou Changming couldn't help taking a deep breath, and bit his lips tightly.

He is really scared.

In fact, since he knew the truth of the game, he has been in a state of confusion.

No one could understand him, even the only father who knew the truth, disappeared completely after a quick glance.

It is true that rescuing Lin Chushu is his only spiritual support now.

However, once he thought that reunion would be a permanent parting, his heart throbbed so painfully that he wished he could die.

Her heart was beating violently, and the jade pendant on her chest seemed to feel a slight burning sensation.

"Did you feel it too?" Zhou Changming stroked the smooth surface of the jade with his fingers, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

The atmosphere around me has changed at some point.

The lingering mist is still soft and misty, but the flow of spiritual power around has completely changed.

There was even a dull thunderclap in the sky, very much like the thunderclouds he had experienced before.

And at the next moment, he suddenly heard a shrill cry.

"Father, don't!"

The source of this sound is...

Zhou Changming was terrified and turned around suddenly.

Not far behind him, a young man in white clothes like snow was prostrate on the ground, stretching out his hand in his direction with difficulty.

"...Xiaoshu?!"

The young Lin Chushu appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

At the same time, Zhou Changming also found out in horror that he was unable to move without knowing when.

He looked down at his whole body with difficulty, and found that his clothes had changed a long time ago. He was no longer in red, but in Orion short brown.

This also shows that he is not himself right now, but Yang Qiao.

Although Zhou Changming clearly realized that everything he experienced so far was just an illusion, the fear of being on the verge of life and death cannot be faked.

It was the thing he was most afraid of.

"Father, please, leave me alone, hurry up!!!"

The boy was still shouting desperately behind him, tears flowing wildly along the corners of his eyes, mixing with dust and blood stains.

Zhou Changming took a deep breath, and when he looked at Lin Chushu again, his eyes were full of tenderness.

No matter what kind of change it takes, no matter what stage it is, the person in front of him is his lover whom he puts on the top of his heart and cherishes to the bottom of his heart.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

I don't know how long ago I was poisoned by this poison named "Lin Chushu", there is no medicine to save it, and there is no way to recover.

"Xiaoshu, remember to take care of yourself, no matter what the price is, I will definitely come back to you again."

The different address from the past made the young man startled, but the emotion in the man's eyes was brighter and more intense than before.

Like a butterfly breaking through the cocoon shell, it blooms with incomparable dazzling beauty.

Of course, there is no "system" in the illusion, that is to say, Zhou Changming must endure every thunderstorm with all five senses.

"Although the space-time rift is dangerous, I believe that you will be able to escape."

The thunder and lightning entered the body, bringing extreme itching and tingling pain, and the viscera were injured almost instantly, and Zhou Changming couldn't help but choked out a mouthful of blood.

But his voice is still gentle.

According to the original development, what I said to Lin Chushu later was probably to encourage him to practice hard and not to disappoint his expectations.

But now that he understands all the truth, he doesn't want to chop these cruel axes down on the young man's weak back one by one.

"I don't ask how your future cultivation will be, whether you will reach the Mahayana... I just want you to live a comfortable life and live a hundred years without worries."

"And," he spat out another mouthful of blood, his face was pale, but his expression was still firm,

"You have to believe that no matter what happens, I will come back to you and face it with you."

"This is my promise to you, Zhou Changming."

The rest of the words were swallowed by thunder and wind, and could no longer be heard clearly.

The young Lin Chushu blinked, and confusion flashed in his eyes.

He is just an entity formed by the condensed memory of Zhou Changming in the phantom.

Obeying his own understanding of the world, he has no idea what "Zhou Changming" his foster father is talking about.

But at the next moment, a flash of light suddenly escaped from Zhou Changming's chest.

The beam of light sank into Lin Chushu's eyebrows like lightning.

The bewildered look in those jet-black pupils instantly dissipated without a trace.

The boy's crouching back suddenly straightened, his wide sleeves moved without wind, and an ice blue long sword suddenly appeared in his grasp.

It was actually the Turbid Wave Sword that was supposed to appear decades later.

The surging spiritual energy poured down like mercury, and through the sword art, it was condensed into a powerful killing move, facing the thunderstorms that fell from the sky head-on.

At the same time, he flew out like a swallow.

The continuous lightning strikes have pushed Zhou Changming's body and spirit to the limit.

There is no mechanism to adjust the five senses. He is really using his own body to endure the terrifying punishment from the plane in the future.

Violating the laws of the plane and infringing on the causal core will naturally be severely punished.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and there was pain all over his body. Zhou Changming opened his eyes with all his strength, trying to find the whiteness that belonged to the boy in the heavy shadows.

Even if it was an illusion, he wanted to take another look at Lin Chushu.

The strength was withdrawn from the whole body one by one, he couldn't hold it up, and slowly fell backwards.

And at this moment, an arm suddenly wrapped around his waist forcefully.

The embrace he fell into was filled with the familiar ebony fragrance, and his head hurt so numb that he couldn't think, but the nostalgia and familiarity with this breath was an instinct carved into his bones.

"It's you...cough cough...Xiaoshu, are you back?"

The scenery in front of him was colorful and distorted into pieces, Zhou Changming couldn't see anything clearly, he stretched out his hand in vain, but couldn't grasp anything.

"I'm here, Chang Ming, I'm here."

Lin Chushu hugged the person in his arms tightly, holding that cold hand tightly in his palm.

With the help of Chu Yuexi, he lodged his soul in the jade pendant, and followed Zhou Changming to the land of nothingness.

In the illusion, everything that exists is nothingness.

Therefore, he can temporarily possess the body of "Lin Chushu" in a juvenile state with the help of mental power.

Although the person in front of him has the appearance of Yang Qiao, but his soul is dressed up inside, but he belongs to that painful and confused red-clothed mirage.

Perhaps I had resented him for his ruthlessness, but after learning the truth, I only felt that fate was manipulating and God's will was ruthless.

What did Zhou Changming do wrong again?

To him, he is just a "fictitious" character. He is willing to give up his relatives and real life for himself, which explains everything.

What seemed an insurmountable moat at the beginning, an inexplicable misunderstanding.

If it can be said openly and honestly as soon as possible, perhaps it will not evolve into the difficult situation it is today.

The person he didn't want to let suffer a little bit of grievance, after all, he was heart-piercingly painful for him.

Physiological tears overflowed from the corners of Zhou Changming's eyes one after another. He raised his hand to wipe it gently, buried his head in search of those cool, blood-stained lips, and gently sucked them.

"I will do my best to return to you, Chang Ming, you don't have to suffer so much for me."

Lin Chushu murmured softly, and put his other hand on his back, using spiritual power to relieve his pain.

As soon as the pain of strong self-support and resistance was relieved, the will suddenly slipped to the brink of collapse.

Zhou Changming held that hand unconsciously, as if a drowning person was holding tightly to the only piece of driftwood.

What should I do?

The intense pain has made him unable to think.

Is it possible to get the qualification to enter the land of nowhere and find a way to save Lin Chushu after enduring all this?

As soon as this idea appeared, his eyes flashed.

Lin Chushu felt his body sink in his arms.

Zhou Changming's eyes were closed tightly, and he passed out.

He originally thought that it was the pain caused by the catastrophe.

But after careful inspection, it was found that Zhou Changming's mental power attached to Yang Qiao's body had already dissipated without a trace.

This is……

His brows were tightly furrowed.

Zhou Changming's symptoms should be that his consciousness has fallen into a deeper barrier.

Could it be that there is more than one illusion of the land of nowhere?

Zhou Changming naturally didn't know about all these speculations.

When he saw clearly again, the scenery in his field of vision had changed.

The fog around him has dissipated, and the land under his feet has turned into a mirror-like smooth water surface.

With every step he took, there were ripples.

Using his reflection in the water, Zhou Changming found that he had returned to his original appearance.

He couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

Originally, according to his guess, the illusion of the land of nowhere probably requires him to re-experience all the catastrophes that he avoided with the help of the rules of the plane before giving up.

But why on earth, just let yourself experience it for the first time?

The more easily he was let go, the more uneasy he felt in his heart.

But staying where he was was not an option, he took a deep breath and tried to move forward.

The water surface at the bottom of the feet is clear and transparent, with a light crimson color from the bottom of the lake, and it is connected with the sky in the distance, magnificent and fantastic, and it is too beautiful to behold.

At the end of the field of vision, the silhouette of a tree appeared faintly.

Zhou Changming's heart skipped a beat, and he hastily quickened his pace.

Intuition told him that the tree might be the core of this secret place.

As the distance continues to shorten, the shape of the tree gradually becomes clearer.

I saw its branches showing a transparent milky white, and occasionally gold and silver streamers interweave and flow in it.

The leaves growing on the branches are also extremely unusual. On the gold and silver background, every leaf vein is clearly visible, as delicate as a work of art.

He was watching intently, when a voice came from above his head:

"Would you still insist on saving him, even if you will suffer the pain of being crushed to pieces?"

The speaker's voice was cold and distant, but it sounded strangely familiar.

Zhou Changming raised his head following the sound, and couldn't help being stunned when he saw the appearance of the speaker.

Except that his hair and pupils are silver-white, and his stature is petite like a boy's, he looks exactly like Chu Yuexi.

"You and Master Chufang..."

Surprised for a moment, Zhou Changming even forgot to ask why he understood everything he had experienced so well.

The boy was lying on his back leaning on the branch, but now he listened to his words, turned over lazily, faced Zhou Changming and said with a light smile:

"You mean Yue, that idiot? When he left here, it was because World Tree felt that there was a difference in the causal nucleus. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the situation still hasn't improved."

"My name is Huan Xingque, a foreigner, the Master Chufang you speak of is the tree spirit who guards the World Tree with me, Yuexi."

"Originally, you injured the host of the Yin-nucleus, and even almost caused the Yin-nucleus to shatter, but since you spared your life to make up for your mistakes, I can't blame you any more."

Even though he said so, only Xingque himself knew that the truth was not the case.

If it wasn't for the Yin-nuclear host who had a deep-rooted affection for the person in front of him, and risked his soul to be scattered, he would not have let Zhou Changming go so easily.

Contrary to the understanding of the outsiders, although the central mechanism of the spiritual domain is the ruins, the land of nowhere and the world tree that lives in it are the core of this plane.

Because the core and the world tree live together, one prospers and the other loses.

Therefore, when there is any change due to the core, as the tree spirit of the world tree, they can be aware of it immediately.

It's just that because of the origin of the plane that is conceived in the land of nothingness, it is not easy to let any living beings in and out, even the tree spirits born in it are no exception.

Because of this, Yuexi signed a contract with World Tree, leaving the land of nothingness at the cost of stripping away his memory and abilities, looking for the host of the cause core and protecting him.

It's just that even he didn't expect it to be nearly a hundred years since Yuexi left.

The tree spirit has a long lifespan, and a hundred years to them is just a spring and autumn. He is not old, but somewhat lonely.

"Meet Your Excellency Tree Spirit, and please forgive my rudeness."

Zhou Changming pursed his lips, bowed suddenly, and gave Xing Que a deep salute.

"If possible, please tell me how to save Xiao Shu."

The lingering uneasiness in my heart disappeared instantly when I thought of that person.

Maybe he will pay a very heavy price, but if he can recover to some extent all the damage caused to Lin Chushu and this plane, it will be considered a worthwhile trip.

Xing Que looked at him quietly, was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"If the price of saving him is to deprive you of the chance to return to your own world forever, are you still willing to give up for him?"

He said softly, where Zhou Changming couldn't see, teasing faintly appeared in his eyes.

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