Rebirth, my mage

Chapter 62

The God King finally stabilized, but Wen Yu was not well.

Because anyone can see that something seems to be coming out of Wen Yu's body, and Wen Yu is already pulling with that force.

When everyone was looking at Wen Yu, Murong Shengming felt that the depths of his soul were trembling because of the mutual pull between souls.

"Yu'er." Murong Shengming wanted to shout, but he found that he couldn't speak at all.

Wen Yu himself doesn't know what's going on, it's obviously the soul of the god king who will be implicated, why is it passed on to himself in the end.Ever since he knew that he was carrying Murong Shengming's soul, he seldom used his soul power to do things, because that would induce bad things to happen in advance.

And that was something that none of them wanted to see.

Leng Aotian was very surprised, how could the Demon King not react when he saw his lover like this, and when he turned around, he saw Murong Shengming trying to restrain himself, very similar to Wen Yu, who are they?

Murong Shengming looked at Wen Yu in pain, he wanted to prevent the return of the soul, otherwise, Yu'er, Yu'er would, he didn't dare to think about it, but his leg seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift it up.

Wen Yu didn't have time to look at Murong Shengming at all, because he was trying hard to suppress his own soul, and the yin and yang twin beads had long been integrated with him, this was to forcibly break his seven souls and six souls.

The God King's body was cursed, but he didn't realize when he became so careless.

This person already knew his abilities, and he was waiting for him to check the memory of the God King, so that he could not stabilize his soul, so that Shengming's soul could return to his own body.

The rest of the people finally noticed Murong Shengming's strangeness, but they didn't dare to go up hastily, for fear of disturbing them. If they interrupted them at a critical moment, something would happen.

Wen Yu gestured forcibly, and those who are interested will find that this is the soul-suppressing curse just used for the king of gods, but other people are anxiously watching how they are doing, without paying attention to such small details.

"Seal seal, success!" Wen Yu yelled loudly, suddenly the dazzling white light from his body almost blinded the eyes of others. Fortunately, even if the seal was formed, otherwise he might be real and his soul would be separated.

That burst of white light really blocked the pull between Murong Shengming's souls, guided Wen Yu's soul into his body, and allowed Murong Shengming to move around.

The first thing Murong Shengming did was to quickly run to Wen Yu's side to see if something happened to Wen Yu.

"Yu'er!" Murong Shengming stood in front of Wen Yu and watched nervously.

Wen Yu is very weak, but this kind of Murong Shengming is rare, even Wen Yu has never seen him, so nervous, even his eyes are filled with fear, probably because he is afraid that he will just disappear like that.

"I'm fine." Wen Yu, who had just finished speaking, fell down as soon as his body softened.

Murong Shengming quickly caught Wen Yu: "Yu'er, Yu'er!" Murong Shengming called Wen Yu over and over again, he was really scared just now.

Yu'er, who was afraid of him, just disappeared before his eyes, and he couldn't do anything.What is the ruler of the continent, what is the god, what is the strongest person?He can't even save his lover, what kind of god is he?

Wen Yu just felt weak all over, when Murong Shengming firmly hugged him into his arms, he also took advantage of the situation and lay down in Murong Shengming's arms.

"I'm fine, Sheng Ming, really, don't worry." Such a proud person, for his own sake, now feels pain, sadness, and fear just like ordinary people, presumably the original demon king would not have these emotions at all.

All because of myself.

Thinking of this, Wen Yu felt that his heart was full. His lover had made so many changes for him.

Murong Shengming picked up Wen Yu and walked outside. He no longer wanted to care about the conspiracy behind this, because his lover would pay a very high price for it, which was too big for him to accept.

Leng Aotian and the others didn't know what was going on with them, but Lei and Qingfeng stood up and looked at each other, Lei followed Murong Shengming out, Qingfeng stayed behind to look after the God King, in case anything happened.

"Mr. Leng, Mr. Bai, I'm sorry today, please go ahead." With the clear wind order to chase away guests, the less mortals have to wait until today's affairs, the better.

"Okay, let's take our leave first." Bai Shaoqing and Leng Aotian said goodbye.

They gradually understood that Murong Shengming was not an ordinary person, and he had a big secret, and the less they knew, the better, maybe this was also a good way to save their lives.

It's just that they really regard Murong Shengming as a good friend, no matter who he is!

After what happened last time, after Leng Aotian went back, he practiced himself hard, which made Hua Muling feel strange and scared.

But after knowing the reason, Hua Muling remained silent. He could understand the feeling that his friend had something to do and he could only stand aside and worry.

Just like Wenyu has something to do, he can only stay at home, he is too weak, try not to cause trouble to them, this is the best policy, but, who can understand, he wants to fight side by side with Leng Aotian , and the feeling of wanting to help my friends, no one can understand.

Bai Shaoqing also felt this feeling this time. Murong Shengming is like his friend, and Wen Yu is his benefactor. He has always wanted to do something for them, but in the end he realized that he has been too far away from them all this time. Far, their world is beyond his comprehension.

After this incident, everyone had some thoughts, but these thoughts were probably not very positive.

Murong Shengming returned to the bedroom with Wen Yu in his arms, and Murong Shengming did not let go of his hand until he reached the bed.

"Yu'er, I'm afraid." This was the first time Murong Shengming uttered the word "fear", which he had never imagined before.

Now, he really felt the feeling of fear.

"Shengming." Wen Yu rested his head on Murong Shengming's chest, listening to Murong Shengming's heavy heartbeat.

"Don't be afraid, everything will pass." Yes, everything will pass, no matter how it ends.

Murong Shengming hugged Wen Yu tightly, and buried his head into Wen Yu's neck: "I should find a lock and lock you by my side, so that I can feel at ease and won't be afraid."

"Then what should we do if we want to go out to the toilet?"

"That can't be solved, I will follow you, no matter where you go, I will follow you, or you will follow me." Murong Shengming said domineeringly, with a little coquettish feeling.

Such an unreasonable Murong Shengming is very cute, at least Wen Yu thinks so.

Now that she has a little strength, Wen Yu raised her arm and pressed her finger into Murong Shengming's hair, feeling the temperature of the scalp.

"Okay." Wen Yu said with a smile, tilting his head so that it was next to Murong Shengming's.

"No more risks in the future." Taking advantage of the opportunity, Murong Shengming added: "Don't do things you're not sure about, don't do dangerous things, don't leave my sight..."

"Really." Wen Yu smiled and shook his head: "There are so many not allowed, which one should I listen to?"

"Listen, it's not allowed anyway." Murong Shengming emphasized.

"Okay, okay, no." This was the first time Wen Yu saw the childlike Murong Shengming.

Such persistence in asking for the answer I want must be due to the uneasiness in my heart.

"But, Shengming, I'm a little tired." Wen Yu said.

"Then go to sleep!" Murong Shengming hugged Wen Yu and fell on the bed: "I'll accompany you." He added this sentence at the end.

"Then don't hug her so tightly, it hurts me so much." Wen Yu asked.

After Murong Shengming heard it, he relaxed a little bit, really a little bit, Wen Yu couldn't feel it at all, forget it, let him do it.

After Wen Yu fell asleep, Murong Shengming, who had eyes on the wall, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Wen Yu's face obsessively, gently pulled out his arms, got up, changed the quilt for Wen Yu, and went out.

"Your Majesty!" Lei stood outside.

"Call people together." Murong Shengming said coldly.

He can no longer joke about Yu'er's life, this time, he will not break his promise.

"Yes." Lei looked at Murong Shengming's walking figure, and then turned his head to look at the closed door, his heart sank.

"Meng, is this Huo Li? It's very prosperous." Yao Qi said to the man walking beside him.

"Yeah, after all, it's the place managed by His Majesty the Demon King." Meng Yang gave a strange smile, and Yao Qi who was walking by and looking around didn't see it.

Their plan has already started, and they are just waiting for the good show to begin. Demon King, Wen Yu, none of you want to run away.

Meng looked at the palace, his eyes became meaningful.

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