30. I am the king of birds

Su Huan has been dreaming at night.

Lin Xiang fell asleep with his chest on his pillow, feeling him wake up trembling in the middle of the night.

He climbed out of bed, sat on the edge of the bed and was silent for a few moments, then walked to the window.

The rain was still falling, it was falling softly, and the sound of the rain was so soft that it was almost inaudible, as if it had melted into the night.

Lin Xiang also sat up from the bed. Dizzy, as if filled with lead, she couldn't help but reach out to support her forehead.

"Did I wake you up?" he looked back at her, and there was indescribable tenderness in his tone.

She shook her head, got out of bed too, walked behind him and hugged him, "I'm sorry, you may never go back." ”

Did she think he regretted it?" Su Huan turned around and kissed her.

She was in danger, he knew he had to save her, she was sad, he knew he had to be by her side, she was abandoned by the whole world, he knew he had to trust her.

From the first day Lin Xiang came to him, he began to protect her and take care of her, he was used to doing this, she was very important to him.

She was spurned for not being human, but the softest humanity in his heart was born because of her. Even if he turned back time, he would still run to her without hesitation.

He just got scared. The dreams were all about loss, and the memories he didn't want were gnawing away at his shell like a devil with his mouth wide open.

Why is that? He would lose her.

Thinking of this, Su Huan hugged her tightly.

Lin Xiang broke free of his hand and picked up his face, her fingers stroking down his forehead, to his eyes, nose, and finally to his lips.

She didn't tell them about Long Hao's failure to concoct an inhibitor for her in time, and she was glad she hadn't. Maybe it would be better without a goodbye. Who cares about the future, at least at this moment, her heart is full of peace.

"Let's just live here," she said. No one can find us. If someone finds it, then we run. Run to another place where no one has found. ”

She wanted to say it for the rest of her life, but in the end she didn't. Her life will soon come to an end.

Fortunately, he was with her. There was a corner of her heart that stinged, and she deliberately avoided that corner, never thinking about it again. She closed her eyes and wanted to listen to the rain until dawn.

But the rain stopped before dawn. The remaining raindrops fell from under the eaves, Lin Xiang leaned in front of the window, reached out to catch the raindrops, and watched the water splash shatter in his palm.

The chirping of birds adds a touch of freshness to the morning, and they pass by the lake like a silhouette. Lin Xiang stared at a bird that landed on the railing, and was distracted.

It's still here. She laughed at herself, how can there be a paradise in this world. No matter where you go, you will still come.

Su Huan was putting a reclining chair for her, because she said that she wanted to lie in front of the window and watch the sunrise.

She looked back at him and smiled, "A skill, just use it for this." ”

He tilted his head and looked at the half-finished product, still quite satisfied: "At least it's not deserted, right?"

"I'm hungry. ”

"Okay. He took his bow and arrows and said, "I'll go get something to eat." ”

As soon as Su Huan went out, Ah Lan flew in from the window and turned into a human form on the ground.

Lin Xiang looked at her with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you're injured, right?"

Ah Lan shook her head: "What about you?"

"I'm fine. ”

"Aren't you going to look for the blood of the wolf spirit?" Ah Lan's words were full of disappointment, "Are you willing?"

"I am not reconciled, but I can't help it. Lin Xiang untied the cloth bag containing the inhibitors and showed Ah Lan the remaining ten tubes of inhibitors.

"Can't there be an antidote to this thing? I mean, you can live without it, like us. ”

"Ah Lan, my strength has a price. The toxin has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and soon, I will be a normal wolf. ”

Ah Lan turned his head to look at the door, as if he could still see Su Huan's back: "Does Brother Su Huan know?"

"Only you know. Let's go. After telling Hawk, I didn't find the wolf spirit blood, and I failed to live up to her expectations. ”

Ah Lan sighed, and when she walked to the door, she paused, turned around again, took a deep breath and said to Lin Xiang: "Sister Lin Xiang, the Queen of the Eagle is not the King of Birds, I am." ”

Lin Xiang smiled sideways, without surprise on his face: "Okay, I know." ”

Ah Lan smiled sadly: "The bird clan is willing to serve the wolf king. ”

"Thank you. Lin Xiang replied as if he had nothing to do with her.

Ah Lan ran back and lay on Lin Xiang's lap and cried: "The patriarchs of the beast clans have been passed down from generation to generation, and all beasts are towards wolves, but everyone wants to be the beast king, and they all want to take the opportunity to find the wolf spirit blood to conquer other beast clans......

I'm that bastard too. I deliberately approached you to make you trust me, I was here to dominate the wolf blood. I'm sorry......

No one is qualified to lead the orcs except you...... If you fall into the seal, the beast world will be finished......"

Lin Xiang was silent for a while and said, "Ah Lan, I'm not as powerful as you think. Without me, there will be a new wolf king. But if you want, I want you to do something for me. ”

Lan twitched and nodded violently.

"If Yang Yiqian is still alive, find a way to save her. She's the last lifeblood of the rats. The rat clan died because of me, and I never said sorry to her. ”

Although Zuo Kun killed her parents, he has already received retribution. Yang Yiqian is also a poor person to put it bluntly, always falling in love with someone she shouldn't love, either being used or betrayed.

Lin Xiang is glad that he is at least free now, and Yang Yiqian doesn't know what kind of torture he will endure. Just for the Soul Stone in her head.

Lin Xiang sighed faintly.

At this moment, Yang Yiqian, as Lin Xiang guessed, was trapped in a small space, and she had a splitting headache.

Yang Yiqian knew what they had done to her.

She felt that the entire weight of her torso and limbs had been transferred to the door of her head, no, more than that, she was carrying even tens, hundreds of times more than her weight......

Her whole body seemed to be hung upside down, and her heavy head carried her constantly falling and falling......

She fell into a black hole with no end, an indescribable substance constantly pressing on her head, and countless bugs burrowed through the pores of her scalp and ate away at her brain.

This reminded her of Tian Jing's head, the sticky brain flower reflected a miserable white light, and was flipped aside by Lin Xiang's skull with a red-stained scalp......

Yang Yiqian's chest tumbled, and sour and hot liquid surged up her throat.

She threw up.