I, scum gong, never adore Master

I hurt so much...you hug me...

The strong wind swept Jiang Ye and threw him into the Shenmai Cave.

He didn't see clearly who attacked him at all, only the flustered voice of his little cousin remained in his ears, trying to grab his hand, but only tore off a piece of sleeve.

He passed out.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by the sound of birdsong. His vision was blurred. Just as he was about to move his body, he was hit by an unbearable tingling pain in his waist, and his whole body convulsed.

Panting heavily, it hurt for a long time before reaching out to touch Shiratori in his arms, but Shiratori was not injured at all, and was still dazed, without any reaction.

The birds chirped again, like weeping and complaining, like resentment and admiration.

Obviously, it wasn't the chirping of the white bird he was holding in his palm.

Jiang Ye put the white bird back into his clothes, endured the pain and relieved it for a while, the blurred vision gradually became clear, he sat up with his hands on the ground and his waist and abdomen.

He was stunned for a moment by the wet blood stains on his palm, and the blood gurgling from his waist made him feel chills all over his body, the wound and his clothes were stuck together, and he grinned in pain when he pulled it a little.

He is really afraid of pain. This is the first time he has suffered such a serious injury since he came to this world.

At a glance, he saw a blur of blood hanging on the jagged rock wall made of white crystals not far away. It must be because when he was thrown into this cave, his waist and abdomen hit the sharp rock that turned up. hurt.

Except for the bloody red, the whole cave is white.

The rock walls, the ground and the scattered stones around are like pure and innocent stalactites.

Slightly exudes aura.

Jiang Ye knew that these were not ordinary stones, but he was surprised that the entire cave was actually made of spiritual stones!

These pure white stones without any impurities are actually top-grade spirit stones!

He seemed to have fallen into a gold mine paved with pearls and jade, but he couldn't be happy, the wound on his waist made him lose blood continuously, and the warmth all over his body was continuously dissipating.

When the blood dripped into the jade-like ground, it was instantly absorbed and dyed a magnificent ruby ​​red, and because it penetrated too deeply, it returned to pure white in a short while.

As soon as Lingshi met blood, he would not be satisfied, as if he was alive, sucking Jiang Ye's blood.

He didn't dare to lie down on the ground, and stood up with the rock wall supported, dizzy for a while.

Resisting the pain, he gritted his teeth and tore off a piece of clothes, tightly tied the wound to prevent excessive blood loss.

The mourning of the birds continued. He followed the sound and saw that one wall of the cave was not rich milky white, but translucent like glass. A colorful winged bird was embedded in it alive, immobile, like a pair of Decorative paintings.

Just as he was about to get closer to see clearly, he suddenly heard a scream.

It came from outside this cave, at the corner of a certain corridor.

Turning his head to look suddenly, he was almost hit by something flying, he sideways dodged, and the wound on his waist and abdomen was involved, he couldn't help frowning.

It turned out to be a person who was thrown into the hole!

Do not……

To be precise, it was a dead man!

Lying on the ground covered in blood, he was sucked madly by the excited spirit stone that seemed to come alive in a moment.

In just a few sucks, the man shriveled up quickly, the blood was swallowed up to the last drop, leaving only a pair of skin wrapped around the bones, and his appearance could not be discerned at all from the ashen folds of the skin, only from his body From his disciple uniform, he can see that this is a monk of the immortal sect.

Jiang Ye couldn't help but feel numb all over, swallowed his throat, not daring to breathe.

The blood spread under the monk's body seeped into the ground very quickly, and the milky white spirit stone instantly turned into a magnificent ruby. When the food was full, the spirit stone returned to milky white, more translucent and holy.

Can't stay in this place!

Jiang Ye is full of thoughts and just wants to escape!

He glanced back at the colorful winged bird that was frozen in the rock wall like a beautiful decorative painting, and still planned to leave first.

A person may not even be able to save himself, then his kindness will appear extremely cumbersome.

He suddenly thought of Master again.

I am so weak, but I don't even know how I was involved in the danger when I investigate a case, let alone protect my master.

A person without ability is only full of wishful thinking, which seems ridiculous and embarrassing.

He walked around the disfigured corpse and walked towards the corridor, but another person hit him head-on. This time he had experience, so he hurriedly dodged.

The person who was thrown in did not follow the trajectory and fell into the cave, but quickly grabbed Jiang Ye's shoulders to stabilize his body.

With lingering fear in his heart, he clings to Jiang Ye and gasps for breath.

This is not a corpse.

Although there were injuries all over his body, it was not fatal, but his face was pale and his whole body was tense.

Jiang Ye asked, "Are you alright?"

The man glanced at the blood-drained corpse on the ground, then at Jiang Ye, and spat hard.

"It's dangerous! Damn it, that son of a bitch Zhonglize wants to kill me, there's no way!"

Jiang Ye didn't understand what he was talking about, but following the man's line of sight, he saw that the corpse lying on the ground was being rapidly decomposed, the blood was sucked dry, the bones and skin had turned into a puddle of blood, It was completely eaten up by the spirit stones on the ground.

The monk gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Before I was sucked in, a dozen or so people had already been thrown in."

Jiang Ye was startled, and suddenly understood what he said.

It turns out that besides the gnawed corpse just now, more than a dozen people have disappeared silently?

The monk looked at Jiang Ye and said with a sneer, "Your fate is so hard that you didn't die here together."

"Then, can that go out?"

He doesn't know whether his fate is hard or not, but good luck can't always favor him.

This place is really terrifying. Jiang Ye is just a monk at the early stage of Jindan, and he is really afraid of facing unknown risks.

"Yes." The monk smiled at Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye felt that the smile was weird, he frowned, and before he could react, he was pushed against the rock wall by the monk.

The blood on the waist and abdomen stained the rock wall, and the rock wall seemed to come alive. He didn't need the monk to hold him down, and he was also sucked on the milky white rock wall, unable to struggle.

The monk sneered and said: "Brother, I don't want to do this either, but everyone outside is dead, and there is no fresh blood to sacrifice. The monsters here will not let go. I want to go out too, but I can only...offend. "

As he said that, the cultivator pulled out another sharp blade, stabbed Jiang Ye's shoulder fiercely, and nailed him firmly to the rock wall.

"what--"

Jiang Ye was so painful that he was trembling all over, and his vision was blurred.

The wound on the waist and abdomen split open and stained the clothes. The blood dripped on the clean and pure white ground and was quickly absorbed. The wound on the shoulder was even worse. There was no bleeding because a drop of blood from the rock wall behind I don't want to waste it, and I keep sucking it.

He could only watch helplessly as this cultivator, who had shown ill will towards him for no reason, staggered out step by step in order to survive.

The monk was right.

It seemed that there were some living beings walking under the milky white spirit stone, smelling the bloody beasts, flocking to Jiang Ye. Before Jiang Ye's big meal, the monk might not even be able to count on clear soup and food.

Therefore, he staggered out step by step, but was not attacked by the spirit stone.

The massive blood loss made Jiang Ye dizzy, he frowned and bit the tip of his tongue, trying to wake himself up.

Then, take a deep breath.

Holding a dagger.

Pull it out suddenly!

The blood condensed in it splashed out in all directions, splashing spots of blood on his pale side face, most of it fell on the ground, and was instantly sucked clean by the spirit stone.

He struggled, with his palms facing backwards, bent his knees and kicked off the wall, but no matter how much effort he expended, he couldn't get himself off the rock wall.

The rock wall was like a huge spider web, and he was the prey on it.

Don't get out, don't move.

As the feeling of blood loss became more and more intense, his consciousness was also wandering in the chaos, and he even felt that the wounds on his waist and shoulders were not so painful. When the blood loss reached a certain level, his body would even numb his senses, making him I feel... still a little comfortable, very sleepy, and very sleepy.

He felt... Maybe he really had to explain it here.

Fortunately, at the last moment of life, it didn't hurt so much.

Unfortunately, he may die an ugly death, be sucked into a crumpled mummified corpse, and turn into a puddle of blood. At this point, he will completely disappear from this world.

But it's not all bad.

He felt that at least this body was completely destroyed, and the original owner who only wanted to get his hands on the master would never come back?

Jiang Ye struggled to raise his almost numb arms, took out the white bird from his arms, and said to it: "Go, fly out, before I'm sucked dry."

As he thought about it, he felt a little sad, his mind was full of Master's voice.

His throat was a little choked, and he was wronged and sad: "Are you a magical bird? If you are smarter, can you pass a message to Master for me, saying that I really lost my head last night and did that?" Such a treasonous thing... I respect and love my master like my father, how...how could I want to plot against him?"

"I'm sorry, Master..."

Perhaps it was the last confession and nostalgia on his deathbed, but he didn't care about the fierce self-cultivation and manliness anymore, and the tears flowed down, seemingly unstoppable.

No one saw it anyway.

He is almost dead, can't he let him cry for a while?

He suddenly said sadly: "It was my wishful thinking that I thought I could protect Master. I am so weak...how could I be able to protect him?"

Tears blurred his vision, and he couldn't see the white bird in front of him clearly.

His consciousness became more and more heavy, and his life was about to perish, so with the last hope, he told Shiratori what was in his heart.

"It would be great if you could really understand what I said."

He bit his lower lip tightly, trying to keep himself awake for a while: "Tell Master, tell him that everyone in this world wants to hurt him, especially me...my body."

Shiratori didn't seem to respond, but a faint light flashed in the glass beads, as if he was really listening to him.

Jiang Ye: "But I don't want to, it's all being tricked... You tell Master, you can't trust anyone in this world, let him go back to Shenyin Peak..."

"No! No!"

"Shenyin Peak is in Yun Miao, and Yun Miao is... also very dangerous."

Jiang Ye was finally drained of his last bit of strength, his arms dropped, and the white bird took off.

"Let's go, fly away... Tell Master to take good care of yourself in the future..."

Immediately afterwards, the eyes went dark, and there was no perception anymore.

It was strange to say that there was suddenly the sound of footsteps beside his ears, but he couldn't see anything.

"I seem to know you."

Footsteps approached, speaking to him.

But this voice was very strange, and Jiang Ye definitely didn't recognize it.

He wanted to ask who he was.

But I found that I seemed to be able to control my thoughts, but I couldn't make myself speak.

The voice seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said directly: "Don't care who I am, I just want to ask you, do you want to become stronger? Strong enough to protect your master."

Surprise the night!

Could this man actually read what was in his mind?

That voice suddenly smiled, as clear and gentle as jade, as pleasant as a mountain stream and flowing spring, like the voice of a young man.

"You think, don't you?"

Ok.

Jiang Ye answered in his heart.

"Then if you trade for the most important thing in your life, would you be willing?"

I don't have anything important.

Jiang Ye felt that after he came to this world, he was racking his brains to avoid the routines of the original text. He didn't even have worldly desires, he didn't even have time to fall in love, make friends, and he didn't have his own assets. important stuff?

"No." The voice denied him: "You have it."

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light gradually emerged from the thick blackness, and that light condensed into a human figure, and that human figure slowly shaped the facial features.

Jiang Ye:! !

That is clearly the face of Master!

"Isn't this the most important and precious thing for you? Trade it with me... You originally had a cultivation level in the Transcending Tribulation Stage, but was suppressed in the Golden Core Stage by secret techniques, and even fell to the Foundation Establishment Stage. ?"

"As long as you nod your head, I will help you. You don't even need to die when the time comes. With the cultivation base of the Tribulation Period, you will be able to break through the confinement here soon."

"You can survive..."

"Just... give me your master, and you will never see him again."

Jiang Ye frowned and shook his head desperately.

It is impossible for him to agree, no matter how deep the temptation is, he will not be moved at all.

After waiting for that voice for a long time, Jiang Ye didn't even hear the slightest loosening in his heart. He didn't need Jiang Ye to speak at all, as long as Jiang Ye moved his mind a little, he could exchange directly.

But... After waiting for a long time, Jiang Ye didn't respond.

It even seems to have given up thinking and allowed himself to sink into the black abyss.

The voice sighed and suddenly laughed.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ye, who had originally given up on survival, suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, as if every inch of bone and flesh and blood had been crushed, kneading and reorganizing in his body.

He couldn't help it, and let out a painful moan from his throat.

He didn't even realize that he had returned to his body, the pain was recovering, and the perception was also recovering.

"It hurts...it hurts...uh—"

He really didn't know why he had to bear this kind of pain after dying.

He was really afraid of pain. In his last life, he was lying on a hospital bed and was tortured by medical equipment all over his body when he was dying. It had already made him unable to survive, and he could not wish to die. He just wanted to end it quickly.

But the current pain made him feel that all the pain he endured before was less than one-thousandth of it!

The skin seemed to be cut by a thousand sharp knives, the flesh and blood seemed to be run over by a giant wheel, and the bones seemed to be smashed to pieces by countless small hammers.

But he can't die.

Still retaining the sense of pain, feeling this terrifying experience every inch.

So hot……

His whole body seemed to be thrown into the flames, constantly burning, and he longed to touch a piece of ice to slow down the release.

Stretch out your hand in unconsciousness, to search, to search.

He really...was found.

He didn't care what it was, he opened his arms and embraced fiercely, unwilling to let go.

It is soft, slightly cool, can relieve pain, is a placebo for the body, and is also the hug that the soul longs for.

And that slightly cool body hugged him instead.

Give him more comfort.

It seemed that all the pain had been relieved, and Jiang Ye was like hugging a life-saving straw in the depths of drowning.

But before he could slow down for a long time, the hands hugging his back were about to let go.

How could he allow it!

As soon as Jiang Ye panicked, he suddenly rushed towards the body he was hugging, pressed the person under him hard, and stared at him fiercely with his eyes that were still blurry and hard to see.

A pair of moist and aggrieved almond eyes rubbed bloody blood in contradiction, and made a vicious sound from the hoarse and disfigured throat.

"Don't go!"

"Don't go...I'm so hot, I...I'm in pain, hug me..."

As he spoke, tears fell patter on the face of the person who was pressed under him.

"Uh..." The man was silent for a moment, but still put his arms around the boy's waist.

The young man was satisfied, but he was still very wronged, he groaned and burrowed into his arms, and even felt that it was not enough to relieve the hot body by hugging through layers of skirts. (Please read the review clearly, here is just a hug!!)

He wrapped his arms around his waist tightly to prevent him from running away.

He couldn't wait to stick his side face that was so hot that it was almost boiling.

Finally... let out a sigh of comfort.

This sigh overlapped with the sigh of the person who was forced to cool him down.

In the subconscious mind of the young man, he was still moaning: "It hurts..." (Please read the audit clearly, the pain is because of the wound, nothing else, delete it again, the protagonist can only recover on the spot)

The hand that wanted to push the person stopped, and replaced it with a movement of gently stroking the boy's back, and said helplessly: "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, bear with it..."

"Just be patient."