Long Aotian is gay

Zhong Ling asked anxiously in her heart: "System, system, is there anything in the store that can help Cheng Yuan?" '

The system was affected by Zhong Ling's emotions, and he himself began to panic.

But it didn't follow the route of the supernatural world, and I don't know much about the truth of this aspect.

【I, I don't know】

The system frantically rummaged through the store, [Even if there are products that can help, they still can’t meet the exchange conditions...]

'System, I remember you said that Cheng Yuan is the villain, right? The villain should live to the end. If Cheng Yuan dies now, wouldn't it affect the world? '

[This, this, this. 】

The system had to admit that what the host said made sense, but at this time, the task assigned by the main system was delayed, as if the circuit was not connected smoothly.

[Mission: Rescue the villain.Reward: A-level plot, 15 plot points, [-] Jack Su value. 】

Zhong Ling: ...

"This task is really 'just in time'."

Zhong Ling clenched his teeth tightly, his cheeks were tense, and his nerves were as tense as a well-drawn string.

The five ghosts are almost two stories tall, and each of them looks very abstract, as if they put together all kinds of ugly things that are difficult to describe in words. Ordinary people will have nightmares just by looking at them.

They struggled desperately, like moths trapped in a lantern, fluttering their wings vigorously, but they couldn't escape the confinement of the lantern, and slowly died under the burning of the candle.

And this suction is only effective on Li Gui, and it has no effect on Yu Zhongling.

He was standing in front of Cheng Yuan. To him, the chain seemed like a holographic projection, but it was a weapon that ghosts were so afraid that their souls trembled.

Just for a while, less than a minute, Cheng Yuan was already as cold as an icicle.

What he said was as cold and hard as ever, but his tone was unprecedentedly weak, "Take Chengyue away quickly and return to the human world. Say sorry to her for me."

Zhong Ling bit his lip, what about me?

But when he suddenly thought about it, he was still using Yu Ling's face now, and he and Cheng Yuan had only known each other for a few days.

There seemed to be a thousand emotions hidden in Cheng Yuan's eyes, Zhong Ling suddenly looked at him for a few minutes, or maybe only a few seconds, "What about Zhong Ling? Don't you have anything to say to him? "

It sounds like the smell of vinegar is too strong.

Cheng Yuan was still in the mood to laugh at this time, his body gradually formed a thick layer of ice, thick black, when Zhong Ling touched it, the cold air seemed to soak into the bone marrow, but it turned out to be the condensation of a thick ghostly evil spirit. into.

"Okay, then you can bring me a message to him."

Cheng Yuan paused, dark red light flashed faintly in his dark and deep eyes, these were the signs that the fierce ghosts in his body were violently colliding with the seal, Cheng Yuan seemed not to take it to heart, he looked deeply into Zhong Ling's eyes, and spoke softly But low and dumb, it seemed to be extremely heavy, "There is no fate in this life, and it will continue in the next life."

Zhong Ling's ear seemed to be hit hard by someone.

Then he heard a heavy sigh.

It stands to reason that the two have not known each other for a long time, so it is not necessarily how deep the relationship is, but it is very rare. The throbbing that has only been encountered for more than 20 years, and the only love that has just sprouted. Factors were killed in the cradle.

Saplings that are not watered will eventually wither.

When he really dies, Zhong Ling may be sad and regretful, but time will eventually erase all of these. At that time, Zhong Ling will fall in love with someone else, someone will take his place, and stand side by side with Zhong Ling, spending the rest of his life together .

Reason was extremely suppressed, and Cheng Yuan suddenly felt strong unwillingness and jealousy at this moment. He wanted to hug Zhong Ling tightly, but his body was frozen, and he couldn't even do this.

The ghosts are getting closer and closer, and they are almost four or five meters away. They are tall and burly, and every time they go to the human world, they are a ghost king who can set off turbulent waves and scare people to pieces. They are at the top of the food chain. Who would have thought that they are now tied up and slaughtered like poultry. There is absolutely no other way except to try their best to delay time.

Zhong Ling lowered his head, and pressed his hand on Cheng Yuan's chest. Through a thin layer of cloth and cold ice, he could feel the strong penis underneath the young man's chest, which was supposed to be strong. And the powerful heartbeat is slowly slowing down the beating speed.

Zhong Ling lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

'System, you said that I am a body of extreme yang, right? '

[You, you, why are you saying this all of a sudden? 】

The system was terrified, with an ominous premonition, [Host, you must not do stupid things! 】

'Shut up, a useless system is not qualified to speak. '

System: 1551

Is it what it wants to be useless?This is all set by the main system, if you have the ability to blame the main system!

After being scolded so many times, system number 111 finally turned the table, cursing and pointing.

Moreover, Zhong Ling would definitely not die if he did it, but Cheng Yuan might be able to live.

Zhong Ling was willing to gamble on this possibility.

I haven't got you yet, how could I let you leave early like this!

"I have a way that might save you."

Zhong Ling got very close, and the breath he exhaled sprayed on the side of Cheng Yuan's face, melting some frost and making Cheng Yuan's cheeks a little pink.

"But you have to remember, you owe me a favor."

Zhong Ling is a person with strong mobility, he does what he thinks, and before the system can persuade him, the flying knife spun a few times beautifully between his fingers. They rushed out one after another.

Zhong Ling put his bleeding wrist against Cheng Yuan's mouth and ordered, "Drink!"

Cheng Yuan's pupils contracted violently, and his throat was frozen, so he seemed a little hoarse when he spoke, "What are you doing?!"

Zhong Ling forcefully stuffed the wound on his wrist into his lips, and the cold white lips covered with frost were stained with bright red blood, and the coldness subsided, "I'm very sober, if you keep moaning like this, my blood will When it condenses away, I will cut a few more wounds."

Zhong Ling tilted his head, the color of his lips faded a little due to the blood loss, and he looked weak, but the corners of his mouth were drawn to the sides, showing a brilliant smile, "So are you drinking or not?"

Cheng Yuan fixed his eyes on Zhong Ling, opened his lips slightly, and bit down on the wound as if annoyed, but when he actually bit it, he was worried that it would make Zhong Ling feel pain, so he let his tongue gently move back and forth on the wound first. Licking, biting the skin around the wound and grinding it lightly, Zhong Ling's wrist couldn't help shaking a few times, not knowing if it was pain or something else, and he frowned impatiently.

Cheng Yuan thought he was in pain, so his movements became lighter and lighter, he raised his arms high, and moved the tip of his tongue, not letting go of any trace of blood on his skin. At the same time, his eyes were as fierce as a falcon, full of intense desire plunder.

Zhong Ling's eyelids drooped, his eyelashes trembled, and he took a small breath as if in some pain.

Cheng Yuan immediately slowed down his movements, and kept licking back and forth with warm and soft objects. The rusty liquid passed through the taste buds and fell into his throat. It was very strange that his body was so rich that it wanted to fill his whole body with the ghost of drowning. Air is like snow meeting sunshine, ice and snow melt.

A gleam flashed in Cheng Yuan's eyes, and then quickly closed them.

The yang qi contained in the blood was unprecedentedly thick, and the ghostly qi could not be resisted at all, and it melted away quickly. The chill in his body faded away, and he felt warm for a long time.

Zhong Ling reckoned the speed, put about 400ml, then pinched Cheng Yuan's cheeks, "Shut up."

The ice on Cheng Yuan's body faded, Suo Lian locked the five ghosts in place, he held Zhong Ling's wrist, his eyes stared aggressively at Zhong Ling's eyes as if he was staring at prey, and at the same time, he was caught by blood. Contaminated, a flash of bright red that was also stained with blood flashed between the brightly colored lips, and he licked the wound lightly, the slight numbness was like scratching his boots, Zhong Ling twisted his wrist and pulled away his hand, with a strange expression on his face.

Zhong Ling's actions were measured, the wound was neither deep nor shallow, and Cheng Yuan used some method to temporarily freeze his wound to stop the bleeding.

It's just that on the fair skin, there are many imaginative marks beside the hideous wound, which are ambiguous and obscure.

Zhong Ling rubbed his arms a few times and asked, "Now, how do we deal with these ghosts?"

Zhong Ling looked at these ghosts with cold eyes, as if looking at the most useless and filthiest garbage in the whole world.

The ghosts all talked about their majestic bodies, and looked at Zhong Ling with apprehensive eyes.

[Drip, mission completed!The rewards have been issued, please keep up the good work of the host! 】

Cheng Yuan's crisis was over, Zhong Ling's blood just now eliminated nearly one-third of the ghost energy in his body, and the effect was compelling.

He originally thought that the extreme yang body only existed in legends, but he didn't expect it to actually exist.

The merciless and cruel eyes circled around the several ghosts, and these ghosts could not be kept.

The ghosts who were still coveting Zhong Ling's abundant yang energy and vitality trembled suddenly, and suddenly realized the strong malice emanating from Cheng Yuan, and realized his thoughts, their faces were horrified, and they hurriedly begged for mercy.

"I am willing to surrender and let you send me around."

However, Cheng Yuan turned a deaf ear to it, and Zhong Ling's slap just now pulled him back from the gate of hell, and his condition was even better than before today.

If you recover a little bit of anger, you will naturally live longer.

However, this is only effective on the basis of making up for the loss. The body of the extreme yang is not the flesh of a Tang monk, and it definitely has no effect of increasing lifespan.

Standing behind Zhong Ling, Cheng Yuan's tall figure enveloped him like a backer, his lips seemed to be kissing his ears, and he seemed to be away, "How do you want to solve them? It's all up to you."

The faces of the ghosts were distorted, and they died in the hands of Cheng Yuan. If they really died in the hands of this unknown human, it would be like tearing their faces to the ground and stomping hard.

But what can they do, locked by this chain, there is no way to escape, unless Cheng Yuan dies.

But now, Cheng Yuan's complexion is ruddy, and he looks like he is full of vigor, which is the complete opposite of what he was about to die before.

This is the body of extreme yang, their Tianke!

Their life and death in front of them are all in the hands of this human being who they can wring off with one hand.

They were aggrieved, unwilling, and jealous, but they could only turn into begging for mercy in the end.

No one wants to die.

"I want them all to die!"

Zhong Ling's eyes sharpened, and he pronounced each word clearly.

Cheng Yuan smiled lightly, "Okay, listen to you."

The deep laughter was transmitted to Zhong Ling's body little by little from the vibration in his chest, which made Zhong Ling's fingertips feel a little itchy.

Why is the body of extreme yang so dreadful, enviable, flocked to, and coveted? Apart from its rarity, it is also because it is used to kill ghosts, whether it is using props or talisman papers, it can get twice the result with half the effort.

In short, if ordinary people barely drive away a 200-year-old ghost with a high-level ghost exorcist, then the body of extreme yang can severely injure the ghost again under the condition of driving away the 500-year-old ghost.

Anyway, it's the right weapon to deal with ghosts and ghosts, and this kind of people are generally blessed by heaven, with excellent luck, and they can always turn evil into good luck and reach the pinnacle of the world.

Zhong Ling habitually wanted to smear blood on the flying knife. He wanted to smear some blood on his wrist just now, but who knew that the wound was congealed by Cheng Yuan, so he could only draw another smear on the palm of his hand.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yuan stopped him, he firmly grasped Zhong Ling's hand holding the knife, with a strange expression on his face, "What do you want to do?"

Zhong Ling vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out clearly, so he tentatively said, "It's easier to kill ghosts with some blood."

The muscles on Cheng Yuan's arm were clean and neat, the blue meridians on the back of his hand protruded slightly, and his temples twitched twice, "Who taught you to kill ghosts like this? If everyone kills ghosts like this, wouldn't everyone lose too much blood?"

Zhong Ling let out an urg, "Then what should I do?"

You should really make up for it.

Cheng Yuan pursed his lips, thinking that he had already entered the Tianshi Academy as Zhong Ling, so he suppressed the words.

"I'll teach you a simple one."

The equipment or spells used for the body of extreme yang will have outstanding effects.

Cheng Yuan took out some Five Thunder Talismans from nowhere, "You, just hold this Talisman, and then read the mantra on it, and throw the Five Thunder Talismans out."

Cheng Yuan paused, lowered his eyes from the top of his head, looked at Zhong Ling's straight mountain roots, curled up his thick eyelashes, and said, "Do you know the incantation of the Five Thunder Talisman?"

Zhong Ling had already read the complete book of spells, and he had a photographic memory. The Five Thunder Talisman happened to be in the first half of the spell, so of course he knew.However, chasing people, I heard that showing weakness properly will be very effective.

So Zhong Ling lied with his eyes open, "I don't know, do you know?"

As he spoke, he raised his chin a little bit, and looked up from the bottom. His eyes were big and round, with the tails of the eyes raised up, which was very attractive.

Cheng Yuan pressed the tip of his tongue against the inside of his teeth, his eyes were deep, "Well, I'll teach you."

So she leaned closer to her ear, with her lips one millimeter away from the pinna, felt the touch of fine soft hairs, and gently recited the mantra.

Zhong Ling resisted the urge to rub his ears, trying to get rid of the itch to scratch his heart and liver, took a little deep breath, as if wanting to vent, recited the mantra with special force, and at the same time threw the Five Thunder Talisman at The spider-faced ghost on the opposite side.

Click!

Five thunders hit the top!

The spider ghost's two-story tall head was chopped off in half, and the strong ghost aura also became weak.

"One talisman is not enough."

Zhong Ling pondered, took one, and threw it out while reciting the mantra.

"no, do not want!"

The spider ghost hadn't recovered from the blow that cut off half of his skill, but the other half of the blows came one after another. The last thing the spider ghost remembered was a bone-piercing pain, and it turned into slag in an instant.

The other four ghosts never expected that the one with the most powerful power would not be able to get out of two talismans under the hands of this human being.

That's a ghost with more than 300 years of skill. I don't know how many little ghosts he devoured to make a ghost, so he was dealt with so easily.

so horrible!

They want to escape, but there is no way to escape, just like chickens waiting to be slaughtered.

There were still a few pieces of high-grade talisman paper in Cheng Yuan's hands. Zhong Ling wiped out the other three ghosts one by one, and then he was out of breath, with cold forehead and cold sweat on his back.

"The last one left."

Zhong Ling swayed, feeling a little dizzy.

Cheng Yuan immediately stepped forward to act as a cushion, covering his eyes with his palms, "You are tired, close your eyes and rest."

The exhaustion deep in his soul engulfed Zhong Ling. He was indeed tired. As soon as Cheng Yuan said, in such a dangerous place, he went directly to Cheng Yuan's arms very trustingly, and closed his eyes for only three seconds. Just fell asleep.

As for the last ghost, Cheng Yuan took it into his body and temporarily sealed it.

When Chengyue woke up, she found herself lying on the ground facing the wall.

Where is her brother?What about Yu Ling?What about that ghost?

All doubts, when she suddenly sat up and turned around, the picture she saw was easily resolved.

Her brother was leaning against the wall with his long legs spread out, and Yu Ling was sitting among them, with his back against her brother's chest, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

As soon as Cheng Yue saw her brother, she couldn't help but want to scream, but Cheng Yuan raised his index finger to his lips, silently beckoning her to keep quiet.

Damn, she was sleeping on the bare floor, her bones ached all over her body, and Yu Ling was held in her brother's arms, feeling the warm embrace.

Who the hell is your sister!

Cheng Yue, who has always been very quiet, couldn't help but utter a foul word at this moment.

Grumpy!

The author has something to say:

Chengyue: QAQ

Hey, there is no shortage of updates!I don't have a headache today, but I am very sleepy. I think it will be fine in two days.After the second injection, I will definitely sleep on it all afternoon, this is a lesson learned!

Thank you for your concern, I am so happy XD