[Comprehensive] Happy Immortal

This is a strange space that is difficult to describe in any words. The boundary between the sky and the ground is very clear, but it can be clearly felt that this is not a real region.

There are various broken and damaged weapons, knives, swords, guns, and even fruit knives and kitchen knives that can be seen everywhere on the ground. There are exquisite ancient weapons and various knives developed now. Some are small and exquisite. The sharp weapon was buried in the snow with only a little sharp edge exposed, and fragments of the sharp blade that had lost its light were scattered in other corners.

The light brought by the aurora in the sky flickered, covering the ground with a thick layer of snow and printing it with wonderful colors. The beautiful scenery that can only be found in the polar regions appears in such a strange place, cruel, lost and beautiful Prosperity blends, but such a relative vocabulary can be applied to such a space.

"This is..." Yao took a step forward. It is reasonable to say that such a thick layer of snow would definitely sink a lot, but in fact such a scene did not happen. Walking on the snow is like walking on flat ground.

As he walked deeper and deeper, the number of broken weapons walking on the ground increased, and after he walked past those sharp weapons, the sharp blades covered by snowflakes trembled quietly, as if afraid of disturbing The only living creatures in this space, the swords shook off the snow marks on their bodies, as if they were infected, a red gleam began to appear on each of the swords.

But all of this was going on quietly behind the young man's back. Haruka tentatively took every step, carefully looked at the situation around him, and finally stood at the place where the swords were densest, and the densely packed swords were scattered around something. Open, the thing inside is a broken throne, the throne is surrounded by snake-shaped chains, wrapped tightly, the chains even slide around the throne as if consciously, preventing others from peeking into the things inside. .

Probably discovered that there was a strange intruder in his territory, the movement of the chain stopped, and finally five or six heads with diamond-shaped weapons suddenly protruded from the back of the throne, showing off his own head The sound of the sharp blade's chain hitting his body was not only a threat, but also a warning of attack.

Just as he thought he was about to be attacked, Yao took a step back, but the chains were in front of him in an instant, and he closed his eyes reflexively. Under such circumstances, the brain had already realized the extreme danger, but the body could not listen to the brain in time. command to dodge.

To be killed!He gritted his teeth tightly, welcoming the pain.

At the very moment, the swords moving quietly behind the boy let out a huge buzzing sound, and the chain stopped in mid-air, facing the boy's forehead, and stopped at the action that was about to pierce the boy's brain. The speed of the red shimmering light emitted by the sword increased instantly, and it soon spread to the body of the chain.

strangeness……

On the cheeks and forehead, something seemed to be caressing him gently. The temperature of the thing caressing him was extremely cold, but he could feel the caution in its movements. Yao slowly opened his eyes, reflecting Sex tensed his body.

Those five chains were not as hostile as before, but like some pets, they were full of love for him. They carefully removed the most dangerous part of their top weapons, and just rubbed them lightly with their harmless bodies. juvenile.

One of them gently stroked the top of his head, the other wiped his cheeks, and a bunch of chains held his hand, and then pulled it gently towards the throne, and the other two were on the throne. Sliding forward for a certain distance, he looked back, for fear that the boy would leave his sight.

"Call me over?"

Yao followed the chain and walked forward. He stood among so many sharp blades, but the swords that still had some cold light did not hurt him at all, until he was brought to the throne, the throne in front of him The wrapped one couldn't see what was inside, and his intuition told him that he didn't recognize this thing, but it wouldn't hurt him.

During the time I was a demihuman, the experience of being hurt told others that it is not a good thing to have too much curiosity, especially when facing such a strange thing, you can avoid it if you can, but...

He stretched out his hand, and reluctantly let go of the chain that had led him forward. The more the young man stretched out his hand, the chain that originally surrounded the throne was separated, until he touched the throne and was wrapped It was a cocooned, hard-to-recognize thing, but the chains revealed its true form.

Black slightly long hair, and familiar facial features, how could it not be recognized?It was a "person" exactly like him.

"remote."

The guy trapped on the throne opened his eyes, revealing a pair of red eyes that were different from Haruka's. "He" threw himself forward, and then pressed the boy to the ground. "His" hands looked like A light swipe of his inoffensive hand left a bloodstain on Yao's collarbone.

There was a tingling itching sensation from the position of the collarbone, and the body still vaguely remembered the pain left by the dead wood hanging before that, and his struggling movements became more violent, but even the guy pressing on him like this But there was still no sign of being thrown off.

"who I am."

"He" said, raised his body, and scratched the position of his collarbone with the other hand. At some point, a red tattoo appeared on it. It was a font with a color like blood.

"Say my name." The guy with red eyes said so, and then he buried his head on the boy's neck affectionately and rubbed it.

Haruka, who was hugged tightly and pressed to the ground, finally gave up resistance. He was amazed by the appearance of the man on his body and what he did, but what was even more incomprehensible was the expression in "his" eyes. , a frightening love.

"Sin...song..." Looking at the sky full of aurora, Yao stammered and replied, and then the little blood oozing from the place where "he" had passed before, those small blood The beads spread outward, and the position of the collarbone began to glow with burning heat, until finally the scar on Yao's body was covered by a red mark, forming the same tattoo at the position of the sin song's collarbone.

Such a beautiful space like another world also collapsed immediately.

This is a small house that is completely different from the previous space. The boy who was bound to the chair collapsed on it. Since the day he was caught, he has been in a coma, holding himself violently His skin was red and bleeding when he picked it up.

"Aren't you awake yet?"

"Yes."

"The black mist is all your fault, why did he stay in a coma for so long?"

"This……"

"Ah..." The captured person is useless, and such an unconscious guy can't be handed over to the teacher. Such aggrieved emotions are extremely provoking the nerves of Sigang Muhang, and he grasped his own body movements. It became more and more rough and forceful, and finally cut a piece of his skin abruptly.

"It's better to kill him directly! It's useless to keep such a guy!"

Intercepting once was already relying on that person's face, and it was obvious that he couldn't find it fast if he wanted to intercept him a second time. Knowing Sigangmu Diao's surly personality, Hei Wu stopped talking this time. He stood aside and chose on the sidelines.

Wait...something seems wrong!

"Dead handle wood!!!"

The atmosphere in the air seemed to have changed subtly. Although such a change was small enough, it was not undetectable to the desperadoes. The black mist shouted and took a step forward, but only saw a flash of cold light in front of him. , but he didn't have time to step forward to save him, he was shocked, and then tried all his strength to stop his movements, dodged to the side, dodging the attack aimed at his heart, but his arm still With a small wound, the snake-shaped chain that attacked the black mist slowly sneaked into the darkness, and disappeared after a while of hissing.

"What is this..." The black mist covered his head, and the terrifying voice that swirled out of his brain and finally lingered in every corner of his body was gradually fading away from his consciousness.

The voice in his brain repeated a sentence over and over without stopping, but the same words were spoken by thousands of people, so many voices overlapped together, it was terrifying and disgusting, until his thoughts They were also assimilated, and finally Sigangmuhang and Heiwu stood up straight at the same time. They stared at the boy bound on the chair stiffly, and opened their bright red empty eyes.

The black room that was originally used for confinement was completely quiet now, and then "Yao" who lowered his head suddenly let out a low growl, and then shouted hoarsely, and quickly spit out vicious words from his mouth: "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it, damn it!!! You actually suppressed Zuige's love for Haruka!!! Bastard!! Go to hell! Curse you curse you curse you!"

One has golden eyes, and the other has red pupils representing Sin Song.

Zuige, who once again occupied Yao's body, suddenly became extremely excited again, he smiled lovingly, stretched out a sharp knife from his body, and cut off the things that bound him, Zuige obsessively pulled out the knife from his body , and then the only source of light looked at himself printed on the blade: "This action is so familiar, I remember I looked at you like this before."

He kissed the face belonging to Yao on the blade, and then confessed with guilt: "But I was too transgressive at that time, why didn't the gods erase me at that time? He actually wanted to kill you. "

Speaking of this, Sin Song snorted with envy and disgust, and then put on an expression of infatuation: "Being one with you is the best ending I can get."

He frantically expounded his love, and when he saw the tattoo of the name of sin song exposed on his collarbone under his loose clothes, he was even more shy, and his fanatical attitude became more and more high.

"Now I don't completely control your consciousness and body, and you must have seen everything by now and know how to use me," but it is still a bit shy to express your love like this.Sin Song added, then touched his cheek, and then stroked the Taidao in his hand.

"I'm here to save you, Yao." Zui Ge looked at Yao's face in the blade, and the redness in that eye began to fade gradually. "He" took advantage of this last moment to express his love.

"Use me, use my body, use my soul, use my everything, I love you."

The author has something to say:

The crime song appeared again, with serious private settings.

And now the sin song is far away, harem +1?

I want IBM to play, but I don't know if I can write it out.