Dressed as a male protagonist

Finally, the roar disappeared, leaving a choked voice: "Master..."

Perhaps it was Lu Wuchen's roar that awakened Wei Ling's stiff and sluggish thoughts, and his brain that stopped working began to turn again.

He remembered his vicious swearing and insults, but did not regret them.

He blinked again, and there was a ripple in the clear and cold eyes, and then asked softly: "You should come back and let us go."

Lu Wuchen looked at him, looked at this face that often lingered in his dreams, and struggled in a low voice: "No..."

Wei Ling's heart trembled, his gaze changed from cold to indifferent.

"Stubbornness." This is the only word he can think of, his brain does not allow him to think too much, it will touch his sensory nerves too much, maybe it will bring pain, maybe it will bring something more terrible than pain feel.

It is like a decayed and damaged machine inside. Although the surface has not changed, the inside has stopped working. All actions and words are just subconscious behaviors, and small changes and thinking.

The eyes of the two were staggered, Wei Ling looked down at Shen Lingxue, stroked her hair with one hand, and continued to convey his spiritual power with the other hand.

Xuan and the others finally noticed his little trick.

"She's already dead." Once again speaking with courage, Xuan Xiang felt a little uneasy.Because he noticed that Wei Ling was unusual.

After crying like that, he seemed to... forget the fact that Shen Lingxue was dead, and stared at and stroked her as if she was a seriously injured and lethargic person.

"Dead?" Wei Ling looked back, looking at Xuanxiang beside him, "No, she was just sad and tired."

"It's probably because I'm angry that I always avoid her and don't give her an explanation." Wei Ling said to himself, with infinite guilt and helplessness in his eyes, "I should make it up to her. Maybe it can calm her down."

Just like Lin Xue.Every time I get angry, I will ignore him, but as long as I coax him, it will be fine.

How stupid he was, he thought.

The girl is sensible and cute, but he is with a stinky man, not to mention suffering, and even his dignity is trampled to nothing.

If Shen Lingxue is willing to give him a chance, he will definitely live a good life with her.No matter what Lu Wuchen or Yuan Lu is.

Wei Ling twisted Shen Lingxue's hair, with traces of warmth and pity in his eyes.Correspondingly, everyone noticed a strange atmosphere in the air, uneasy and weird, covering everyone's hearts.

"What's the matter?" A charming and fierce female voice came, and everyone hurriedly looked towards the stairs not far away. It turned out that it was Huan Nishang and Fairy Luluo who came upstairs.

The moment he saw the lifeless Shen Lingxue, Huan Nishang changed color slightly.

She looked sideways at Luluo Fairy beside her, as if confirming the other party's attitude, but Luluo Fairy remained calm and did not give her any clear instructions.

She pondered for a moment, and said to Wei Ling, "Let go of her first. It may not be the best way to imprison her soul like this."

Wei Ling looked up at her, as if he didn't understand what she meant for a while.

Huan Nishang frowned: "You...?"

Bai Ying couldn't help answering: "Senior..." He was crying, and before he could finish his words, the unbearable and sadness in his eyes was actually conveyed to Huan Nishang.

The two communicated in the secret language of the monster clan, and Huan Nishang understood the whole story, and said without hesitation: "Since this is the case, we can't let him go like this."

She comforted Wei Ling with a majestic yet gentle voice: "Fairy Luluo and I are here, you should hand her over to us, maybe we can save her."

As soon as these words came out, everyone else was shocked.

"You... Senior can save her?" Lu Lianjun looked at Huannishang in disbelief.

"Perhaps." Huan Nishang emphasized these two words, "It may not be possible to succeed, but it is better than keeping her soul in a dead body like this."

Before she could finish speaking, Lu Lianjun staggered up and rushed towards Wei Ling.

Fei Le and Xuan Xiang had already grabbed Wei Ling's arms from left to right, one excited and the other forbearing, as if they wanted to tell him the news.

In the end, Lu Lianjun was the first to speak out.

"There is still hope for her, Wei Ling, can you understand what I mean?"

Seeing Wei Ling looking at her, she stopped repeating the explanation, but pushed Wei Ling away with gentle spiritual power, and brought Shen Lingxue out of his arms.

"What are you doing?!" Eyes widened slightly, Wei Ling wanted to get up and snatch Shen Lingxue's body back, but before he stood up, he became dizzy and fell into the arms stretched out by Fei Le and Xuan Xiang.

"Your spiritual power is exhausted, rest first and leave the rest to us, okay?" Lu Lianjun handed Shen Lingxue to Huan Nishang to hug, and turned to comfort Wei Ling.

But Wei Ling panted quickly, looking at her with deep terror and resentment, as if the farmer had been robbed of his treasure.

Lu Lianjun's heart was beating wildly and his scalp was numb.

"Ok?"

The slightly suspicious voice cut off the uneasiness in Lu Lianjun's heart, and she turned to look at Huan Nishang who made the suspicious voice.

"Interesting. Someone knows how to extend life like this." She lifted Shen Lingxue's body into the air with her demon force, then looked at the five-color light flowing above her lips and smiled slightly, "It is estimated that the fairy has not seen this kind of curse for a long time." How about we help her?"

Fairy Luluo gave her a sideways look, neither saying yes nor no bad.But a moment later, there was a trace of green light flowing from the fingertips.

Huan Nishang chuckled: "It must be difficult for someone who understands this kind of technique. It may be a good relationship that we helped her."

"Good fate or bad fate, it's too early to tell." Fairy Luluo pointedly glanced at Lu Wuchen and Wei Ling, and the mockery in her eyes made the souls of the parties tremble.

Good fate or bad fate... Does it mean him and the master?Lu Wuchen closed his eyes slowly, not letting the sadness in his eyes continue to flow.

If... he meant if, if Shen Lingxue could be rescued, would Master forgive him?Even if he accidentally injured Shen Lingxue instead of killing him maliciously?

But what if Master doesn't forgive?

In an instant, countless possibilities surged up one after another, tossing and rolling in his mind, squeezing his thinking, making him suffocate and helpless like a small boat swallowed by the rough sea.

Finally, he shook his lips and asked what was in his heart.

Wei Ling didn't respond.He raised his head and looked intently at Shen Lingxue's body covered by various lights, as if he didn't hear Lu Wuchen's words.

Hope was gradually shattered, Lu Wuchen was shrouded in darkness, and there was no ray of dawn in sight.

He also turned to look at Shen Lingxue.

With the help of Fairy Luluo, Huan Nishang was obviously much more relaxed.The red light in her hand combined with the green light of Fairy Luluo constantly repaired Shen Lingxue's wound.

Lu Wuchen had seen the spell on Shen Lingxue in the Nine Turns Mysterious Ji Tower, it was an ancient forbidden spell called life sharing.With the soul as the carrier, half of one's soul is torn out, implanted into another person's soul, and the soul transformation is completed. The two share the soul and life, so that the dying person can live and die with oneself spell.

This kind of spell was once stolen by the Protoss, and another life-sharing contract was developed, but he didn't know the specific contract content and implementation method.

At this time, what Huan Nishang and Fairy Luluo did was to preserve and even restore Shen Lingxue's physical vitality on the basis of the life-sharing spell.

In other words, if they succeed, Shen Lingxue will have her own body as before, not just an immortal soul.

——Except for one more bound soul sharer.

Who is that person, Lu Wuchen can guess.Only she has the courage and ability to split her soul and implant it into Shen Lingxue's soul, just to prevent the danger that Shen Lingxue may encounter one day.

Lu Wuchen stared at Wei Ling's face for a full quarter of an hour, until Shen Lingxue's serious injury was repaired and his heartbeat recovered, he was still looking at him.

Wei Ling could feel the vigorous vitality lingering in Shen Lingxue's body. At this moment, he was even more exhausted than the two seniors who cast the spell.

It was a kind of prostration brought about by the ecstasy of redemption.Contains hope and satisfaction.

He wanted to go forward and hug his fiancée who fell gently to the ground, but the sequelae of spiritual exhaustion hadn't disappeared yet.He couldn't get up.

What's more, Lu Wuchen's eyes follow him like a shadow, and he doesn't hide it.

He turned his head to look at him, with ice knife and snow sword in his eyes, and stabbed him unceremoniously.

Lu Wuchen trembled: "Master..."

"Hey." Wei Ling said with a sullen face and a cold voice, "Besides Fei Le, my other apprentice is still in the endless abyss, and he is crying in pain—who are you? You are not him."

"No..." Lu Wuchen howled again, as if dying.

He took a slight step forward, only one step away from Wei Ling: "I didn't want to kill her...Master, if possible, I would rather stab myself! But something happened, I know you hate me, hate me Destroyed everything between us with my own hands. But can you see? See my pain and struggle. I don't remember everything between us, but the moment I see you again, I'm hopeless I fell in love with you all over again. I would also be confused and afraid. Afraid that it was all just a trick, or a dream. I wanted the real touch, so I did what hurt you like that; I wanted to confirm my own status, so I provoke you again and again; I am afraid that you will leave me, so I desperately prevent you from returning to the sect. But I never thought of really letting you go away. So how could I intentionally hurt the people around you ? I just can't help it..."

At that time, he just stabbed out subconsciously, without any hidden skills or spiritual power. Not to mention immortal cultivators, even ordinary martial arts practitioners should be able to avoid it.

But Shen Lingxue not only didn't avoid it, but directly stabbed her in the heart.

He himself was dumbfounded.He subconsciously retorted that the other party had bumped into him, but it made the misunderstanding between him and the master even bigger.

So he hardly had the courage to explain everything later.

But Shen Lingxue is not dead now, he still has hope, doesn't he?

Even though Wei Ling talked about Jiang Feici still in the endless abyss, he knew that it was Shen Lingxue's serious injury that really kept Wei Ling away from him.

So he has to make it clear.

"Now that I've remembered, Shen...she still has room for recovery, and I will save Junior Brother Jiang as well. Let's start over, shall we?"

Almost begging, his voice was trembling uncontrollably, but he forcibly suppressed it, looking hopefully at the person he was thinking of, hoping to be redeemed by him.

"Do you think that's possible?"

The voice without emotion attached to it broke through the eardrums, poured directly into the brain, and then sank into the bottom of the heart, bombarding Lu Wuchen without armor or armor.

"How can it be impossible?" He staggered, stopped in front of Wei Ling, knelt down, took his hand, and gently covered his cheek.

"Look, we still care about each other. I love you so much, and you love me too." He moved his palm away from his cheek and pressed it to his heart, "It beats for you, and it will die without you."

"Then why isn't it dead yet?"

The relentless words echoed like hallucinations.

Lu Wuchen held his breath, and the huge pain and despair exploded in his body, rolling over his heart, lungs, and limbs like hot oil, leaving behind an unbelievable roar and scalding.

After the scalding, it was cold and dark like the end of the world.

As if all his strength had been taken away, grief and resentment could no longer occupy his mind, because it was too exhausting.

He was left with despair and despair.

"I don't want to...lose you..." He raised his eyes and looked at the face that had been lingering in his dreams all year round. Tears blurred his vision, and he couldn't see clearly the heartbeat and joy at the beginning.

He grabbed Wei Ling by the corner of his clothes, hoping to win his mercy again.

"I really...will die..."

Wei Ling's eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly.He studied the face in front of him in the shadows cast by his eyelashes—so young, so sad, as if all hope had been cut off.

Is it because you can't ask for it, or because of love?Or is it the perverted possessive desire produced by asking for nothing?

He opened his mouth.

"I used to think that love is a kind of power that can make people great, selfless, and even pure and beautiful. Because seeing the happiness of the person you love makes you feel happy too." He raised his eyes and looked directly at Lu Wuchen. , "You see me happy, will you be happy?"

Lu Wuchen let go of Wei Ling's hand, and lowered his head as if he lost his strength.

Wei Ling sneered: "You will not be happy because I am happy, you will be happy because I am happy by your side; you will not be happy because I am happy, you will be happy because I am happy by your side. Once I and When other people are together, whether you are happy or happy, it is torture for you."

He pursed his lips, as stern and cold as if handing down a verdict: "Your love is nothing but a perverted desire to possess and conquer. There is no tolerance and patience, only jealousy and plunder. Even if you really treat me There is love, but it is also narrow, selfish, and dark, without a trace of light and joy, just like a mouse in the dark coveting the pastry on the table, and the purpose of getting it is to devour and destroy, not to care and protect."

"No..." He couldn't even maintain the strength to speak.Lu Wuchen was completely desperate.

He looked at the ground, there was still Shen Lingxue's blood smeared there, it was so dazzling, like a mockery, it couldn't be ignored.

Not only was he not forgiven, but he was also so cast aside.

In just a few hours, the love that was carefully cared for, the careful layout and retention, and the bloody and wailing confession were completely denied.As if it was something filthy, it was completely denied and discarded by the master I loved wholeheartedly, like a shoestring.

He tried to stretch out his hand to hold her back, but with all his strength, he couldn't hold his hand.

What's more, everyone knows that even if you hold on to it, it will be lost and lost.

He thought, his love was not selfish plunder, but humbled into the dust, and finally got a little response, but it was lost in an instant like an ocean, without a trace.

The author has something to say: Why can't 233 he?I am the author and I have the final say, it must be he!

In fact, Lu Wuchen is indeed as Wei Ling said, always using means to force and plunder, this time is also a hard lesson, let him be more distracted and less distracted in the future, 233

Guess who gave half of Shen Lingxue's soul?

md I will definitely not apply for the list in the future, unless I don't go to work!This thing is really not something that mere mortals can get their hands on!