Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

Yan Tong was silly and happy for a long time, and Ji Heng was also a little embarrassed, until Yan Tong picked up such a serious question and asked him such a question, his almost red ears recovered a little bit.

He seemed to think about it seriously, and then looked at Yan Tong deliberately: "When I was young, a girl next door didn't like me very much, she took me out to play, but left me in a very dark alley.

At that time, I was still young, and I was lost and couldn't find my way home, so I just walked around by myself, but not only didn't go out, but also walked into the deep mountains and wild forests.

I developed a high fever at night, and it seemed that I could hardly hold on any longer, but my will to survive was instinctively aroused.

I kept begging God to let me live, and I was going to live no matter what.

I don’t know if God heard my prayer, and really didn’t let me die. After being in a coma all night, my parents finally found me. "

Yan Tong listened in a daze to Ji Heng's plain talk about his childhood.

He suddenly remembered that Ji Heng once said that when he was a child, he was very unpopular with his peers because of his personality.

So... is this level of unwelcome?

But now Ji Heng seems to have closed his perception of external emotions again, completely unaware that Yan Tong is "distressing" him, and continued talking on his own.

"After that narrow escape, I didn't like going out to play with other children. My mother was worried about me and tried her best to tell me that not everyone was as malicious as that girl, and she didn't want me to be alone all the time. The ground is a prison, so I have been trying to get in touch with more people.

But I became more and more withdrawn. My mother was really worried, and finally found an exorcist to "exorcise" me.

That is to say, the exorcist told my mother that when I accidentally broke into the deep mountain, I caught up with the evil god who came to the world. It just so happened that the evil god took a fancy to my "inner demon" and sucked it away as my own nourishment.

Although I don't know if the exorcist's statement is reliable, but what I can confirm now is that my ray of soul was indeed lost at that time, and...he is indeed in your body now. "

After hearing this, Yan Tong felt mixed feelings in his heart, all kinds of bitterness and bitterness came out.

So, it was he, the "evil god", who sucked away a strand of his master's soul without knowing it?

After the bout of ecstasy just now, he only now became bewildered and worried. He sucked away a wisp of Ji Heng's soul, would it have any bad influence on Ji Heng?

After Ji Heng finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at him before he heard his voice. Maybe it was because the worries and doubts on his face were too obvious. Ji Heng actually saw his worry this time, and reached out and patted him gently his shoulders.

Yan Tong looked at him, and the guilt in his eyes was about to overflow.

Ji Heng seemed to sigh lightly, and said to Yan Tong with a chuckle: "Don't worry, the strand of soul you took away didn't have any bad influence on me, on the contrary, it brought me good luck. "

Yan Tong was stunned when he heard the words, and asked suspiciously, "What?"

Ji Heng explained: "The ray of soul you took away is my demon, you are a demon, so it is beneficial to your own spiritual veins, but it is not helpful to me, and may even ruin my path of cultivation. .

So, in a nutshell, we inadvertently saved each other's lives. "

Yan Tong stared blankly at Ji Heng. At this time, he was dazzled by the great joy, and he didn't know what to do. When he got excited, he threw himself on Ji Heng, pressed him on the grass and kissed him. On his neck and earlobes, he murmured with a low smile, "Master, why are you so nice..."

Ji Heng was shrunk back by his actions, his earlobes turned red quickly again, he pursed his lips, and said softly: "You are fine too."

Yan Tong just chuckled.

The worries in his heart were finally let go, and he felt very fortunate when he thought about it. It turned out that when he was first born in this world, the bond between him and Ji Heng was already so deep.

Such an old incident made Yan Tong slowly realize a little bit of God's will in the dark.

He thought sweetly that he and his master were originally a match made in heaven, and they were two people who were entangled in fortune-telling.

He just rolled around like a child, Ji Heng didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand to hug him silently, and let him mess around.

But the sweet time didn't last long, Yan Tong's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, he suddenly stopped holding Ji Heng's nonsense hand, covered his heart with a pale face, and frowned.

Ji Heng was startled, and quickly turned over to support him, seeing his pale face like a living ghost, his heart sank: "What's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Tong, who was still in great joy, seemed to be choked by someone suddenly, the blood on his face disappeared, and his eyes quickly became bloodshot, as if he was in great pain.

The heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible hand, and the blood in Yan Tong's body quickly cooled down.

He is the most aware of this feeling.

That's how he felt when his heart was gouged out, pushed into the demon abyss, and he was refined into a red general in the demon abyss, and a new heart was born.

Severe, unbearable pain.

There are only two possibilities for such unprovoked pain. The first is Chi Jiang's new life, which means that he has cultivated a sharp weapon based on his heart and soul.

The second type... the sword destroys people.

The red general...will die.

His whole heart sank suddenly, his hands were cold, Ji Heng was worried about him, at this moment he was gently holding his cold hands and asking him softly what happened.

He looked at Ji Heng in a panic, opened his mouth, and said hoarsely after a long time: "Master, I want to go back to the Palace of Everlasting Regret, Chi General... something happened."

Ji Heng was also surprised.

The red general stayed in the Hall of Everlasting Hate, how could something happen?

But Yan Tong's face was too ugly. He knew that the matter must be serious, so he didn't ask any more questions, frowned slightly, and told Yan Tong to concentrate.

Although Yan Tong was panicked, he subconsciously obeyed Ji Heng's arrangement.

The next moment, Ji Heng formed a magic circle. He looked back at Yan Tong's increasingly ugly face, covered his eyes lightly, and said slowly: "Nothing will happen, we will be able to gone back."

Yan Tong didn't know if he was encouraged by these words, and slowly returned to hold Ji Heng's hand holding him.

One cold and one warm, he grasped Ji Heng desperately, as if he could draw a little strength from those warm hands.

When the two reached the foot of the Temple of Everlasting Hate, Yan Tong held Ji Heng who wanted to continue walking, and the hand that held him trembled unconsciously. His face was still very bad, and Ji Heng stopped and looked at him.

He looked at Ji Heng, with pain and despair that Ji Heng had never seen in his eyes.

Ji Heng panicked, he didn't know how to place his other hand, he didn't know what happened, and he didn't know how to get along with Yan Tong like this.

Fortunately, Yan Tong was only silent for a while, then took a deep look at Ji Heng, and suddenly said to Ji Heng in a hoarse voice: "Master, General Chi was born because of my hatred for you." in the world."

Ji Heng's heart sank slightly, and he vaguely felt that something bad had happened.

Sure enough, Yan Tong lowered his eyes with difficulty, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if his whole body was enveloped in great pain and sorrow, he slowly tightened his grip on Ji Heng's hand, despair and guilt came from his voice It overflowed: "Master... I created the Red General because of my regret and hatred, now, now..." He looked so flustered and helpless, his voice was choked in his throat: "My hatred It's gone, the red general... can't live anymore."

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng in panic and despair, his eyes were red, his voice was trembling with sobs: "Master... I was wrong, but what should I do?..."

Because Chi General has always rejected Ji Heng, Yan Tong told him why Chi General was born and why he hated him so much when he was in Qianmian Mountain.

But Ji Heng's feelings towards Chi Jiang have always been complicated.

He thanked him for being with Yan Tong for a hundred years in Yao Yuan, but also envied that General Chi was by Yan Tong's side during those 100 years.

But no matter how Chi Jiang thought of him, he hoped that this sword spirit who was only thinking about Yan Tong could live in peace.

Hearing that General Chi was about to die, Ji Heng was quite astonished.

But he knew that Yan Tong was in more pain now, so he could only caress the back of Yan Tong's hand comfortingly: "Tong Tong, no one could have predicted what happened back then, and you were not wrong.

Chi Jiang... may not really have an accident, don't be afraid, let me go and see him with you, okay? "

Yan Tong seems to have listened a little bit, but his expression is still blank, Ji Heng held Yan Tong's hand tightly, looked into Yan Tong's eyes, and said slowly: "You are his brother Tong, he is waiting for you Go home, Tongtong, let's go back and see him, shall we?"

These words were thrown into a silent lake like a boulder. In Yan Tong's eyes, in addition to pain and despair, extreme anxiety soon flooded him. He seemed to have temporarily stabilized his mind. He forced himself to close his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling.

When he opened his eyes again, the red blood in his eyes receded a little, as if he became clearer, he slightly bent over Ji Heng's waist, and jumped up the three thousand steps of the Hall of Everlasting Hate with him in his arms.

His hoarse voice came from the wind rushing past his ears: "Master, although I created him, since he came into this world, he no longer belongs to me.

He shouldn't die because of me.

Master, I don't want him to die because of me. "

Ji Heng didn't say anything, but he didn't let go of Yan Tong's hand.

The two soon reached the gate of the main hall of the Hall of Everlasting Hate.

Yan Tong could clearly feel that Chi Jiang was inside, but he refused to open the door.

The red general's aura is already very weak... as if it has disappeared.

"Gushe...you save him...save him..." A faint, hoarse voice with a crying voice came from the hall.

Yan Tong couldn't recognize whose voice it was, but he had already opened the door in a panic.

There are many people in the hall.

The Snake King, the Crane King, the Green Fan Scholar, the Four Great Demons, Gu She, and a dozen drug boys, big and small, in the medicine hut...

Gu She sat on the side of the couch, frowned and looked at the person on the couch with a heavy expression.

Kneeling beside the couch was a white-clothed, silver-haired man who seemed to be pulling the person on the couch, his shoulders shrugged slightly.

The weak, desperate choking sound just now should be from him.

Others stood far or near, but their eyes were all on the person on the couch.

Sensing someone coming in, everyone looked at Yan Tong again.

The author has something to say: Great joy and great sorrow, this child is too miserable~ I'll get some candy sometime, this mouth-piercing plot~