Ah Yue has already regretted it.

In the center of the dark room, a large magic circle was clearly extinguished, and if there were runes, there was no hatred in it, and Fang Wuxian, who was struggling frantically, was locked inside.

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry...... The black lines on his face swam faster and faster, his eyes were pitch black, Fang Wuxian was driven crazy by hunger, saliva flowed down his chin, rolling on the ground in pain, and letting out a human-like howl.

The sound wafted back and forth in the dark room, cold and piercing.

Ah Yue couldn't help but shudder.

It was really unbearable, he bit his arm, blood gushed out, and the smell of blood suddenly filled the entire magic circle, Fang Wuxian could not tell if it was himself at this time, frantically sucking the blood gushing out of his arm.

As the blood passed, Fang Wuxian regained a little sanity with the pain, let go of his mouth, and gasped.

His eyes noticed a figure standing outside the formation, and the tyrannical aura in Fang Wuxi's heart rushed straight to his head again, and he immediately turned his head and roared at Ah Yue who was standing outside the formation: "What are you doing here?" ”

"I—I'm coming to see you." Ah Yue was taken aback by Fang Wuxian's appearance and took a few steps back.

Fu lowered his head and gasped for a long time, waiting for the runes of the magic circle to slowly crawl to his feet and penetrate into his body along the texture of his skin, and after a long time, Fang Wuxian felt that his hunger was finally suppressed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Ah Yue didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere during the whole process.

The black lines on his face began to stop swimming, and Fang Wuxian returned weakly: "What's so beautiful, I'm not like this." What, regret looking for me? ”

Ah Yue didn't reply, but the dodging gaze already said it all.

"Heh, remember the place where you found me?" Fang Wuxian sneered.

"Hmm."

"Go find my senior, maybe there's something he can do to help me suppress the blood in my body."

Predecessor?

Ah Yue remembered the grove she had gone to when she found him with the mark on Fang Wuxian's head in the Endless Valley.

"But," Ah Yue hesitated, "how can you be sure that the senior is still there?" ”

He had doubts. If he doesn't come...... You just said that you found the person he was looking for, and that person was not Bai Ling, it was Xuan Li. ”

Ah Yue was taken aback.

Seeing that Ah Yue didn't make any moves, Fang Wuxian shouted, "Why don't you go quickly?!" This magic circle won't help me for long, do you really want me to turn into a Sky Swallowing Python here? ”

"What if my predecessors don't believe me?"

"Don't believe me?" Fang Wuxian slowly lay down on the ground, resting, and his voice became weaker and weaker, "Whether he believes it or not, he will come, after all, his body is ......"

"Hey, don't sleep." Ah Yue didn't hear the latter words at all, but Fang Wuxian had already closed his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that Fang Wuxian's chest was still rising and falling, Ah Yue would have mistakenly thought that Fang Wuxian was dead.

With an angry stomp of her foot, Ah Yue turned around and left.

It's been to this point, and I can only try Fang Wu's hate-free method.

I hope the seniors won't slap her to death.

Trouble, really big trouble, alas.

Grove.

Bai Ling couldn't remember how many times he begged Rong Shao.

Every time his request was blocked by Rong Shao with the reason that "there is still the Bai family outside".

The grove is so big that he can't get out no matter how he walks, Bai Ling feels like a canary, kept here by Rong Shao with an enchantment, and he will never be able to fly out.

It doesn't matter, Bai Ling comforted himself like this at first, anyway, didn't he think I was a "little light group"? Then let him guide me to cultivate, anyway, I robbed the protagonist Jun of so many golden fingers, and when my cultivation goes up, wouldn't it be enough to kill him with those golden fingers?

However, he forgot that those magic weapons can only be called golden fingers in the hands of the protagonist Jun, and they are a dead thing in the hands of others.

Every time Rong Shao instructed him to cultivate, he secretly sacrificed a magic weapon to attack, Bai Ling would be stunned to watch Rong Shao take his attack without changing his face, and then raise a hand, hook his fingers lightly, and the magic weapon in his hand "buzzed" towards Rong Shao, and then was confiscated.

The first time, Rong Shao touched Bai Ling's head with a smile and said, I didn't confiscate it.

The second time, Rong Shao frowned slightly and said, don't make trouble.

The third time, Rong Shao's face was terrifyingly dark, and he didn't say anything, but Bai Ling subtly sensed that something had changed.

Bai Ling knew that he should stop, but he was unwilling, if he was bound by Rong Shao from now on, he would rather give it a go.

Now, all that is left is the Soul Reaver Bell.

There was a torrential rain last night, and the wind chime rope hanging from the eaves broke.

Bai Ling stood under the eaves in the morning and looked at that place in a daze for a long time.

Rong Shao asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

Bai Ling smiled: "It's nothing, is this wind chime beautiful?" He pointed to the wind chimes hanging from the corner of the eaves.

The wind chimes also happened to "ding".

Rong Shao: "The voice is quite good." ”

Bai Ling nodded, and turned to the newly hung wind chimes again.

This is the last resort, if the Soul Reaver Bell can't help it......

At noon, it rained lightly.

Rong Shao said that this time is the most suitable time to make a pot of tea and enjoy the rain together.

Bai Ling didn't understand, but this didn't prevent him from agreeing to accompany Rong Shao to drink tea together.

The fragrance of tea is curling, a low table, and two cups of tea on the table.

The light rain was still falling.

The wind chimes on the eaves "jingle bells" ring.

Rong Shao picked up the tea, looked at the wind chime along Bai Ling's line of sight, and smiled: "Do you like that wind chime very much?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Ling turned his head, awkwardly picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of tea in a decent manner, and said, "No, just take a look." ”

Just take a look?

Rong Shao was about to tease, but somehow, he suddenly felt in a trance. It was only a moment's effort, and his right hand was already out of control, and the hand holding the teacup shook, and all the tea was splashed on his body.

The trail of water quickly expanded on the white clothes, faintly revealing the white skin underneath.

The tea should be piping hot, but Bai Ling saw that Rong Shao was like a nobody, his expression was light, he picked up the teacup that fell on his body, put it on the table, and then pinched a magic decision, and his wet clothes were all dry.

"You ......," Bai Ling originally wanted to ask, "Don't you feel it?" But he didn't say it.

Just now, Rong Shao raised his right hand in front of him and looked at it.

Bai Ling thought, that look was too terrifying, how could anyone look at his right hand like looking at a dead thing?

At that moment, Bai Ling deeply felt the despair surging wildly under Rong Shao's calm surface.

The wind chimes on the eaves "ding".

Bai Ling reluctantly put away the expression on his face, and pretended to say inadvertently: "Alas, why don't you tell me what it was like when I was a 'little light group'?" ”

"Huh?" Rong Shao turned his head to look at Bai Ling, his expression was in a trance: "Little light group ......"

"yes, let's talk about it."

“…… Good. ”

Rong Shao's voice is very good, when he tells the story of him and Xiao Guangtuan, he is extremely gentle and cautious, like a child who takes out his most precious toy to show others, with a little pride, with a little happiness to share with others, and a little panic for fear of accidentally breaking the toy.

“…… Later, I wondered if I might meet you if I traveled through different worlds. Rong Shao looked into the distance, his eyes blank, completely immersed in his own world, overwhelmed by endless memories, "I saw you." ”

On the body of the soul snatcher bell, the rune brilliance flashed.

Rong Shao sat in place, like a log.

The barrier is broken.

Bai Ling was overjoyed, and the spiritual power on Rong Shao's body did not fluctuate at all, which was worthy of being a soul snatcher.

The Soul Snatcher Bell is very inconspicuous compared to the gold fingers owned by other protagonists, but it is used the most by the protagonist in the original text, the reason is that the use of the Soul Snatcher Bell does not distinguish between the level of the master's cultivation and the level of the cultivation of the target of the attack, even if it is a fairy, as long as the bell grabs a crack in the heart, the Soul Snatcher Bell will expand this crack infinitely, until it swallows the whole person's mind.

Rong Shao's cultivation is indeed unfathomable, but so what? He was full of demons, and it was not easy to break free from the Soul Reaver Ringtone.

Hurriedly turned out the storage bag that had been packed before, Bai Ling ran out past Rong Shao, as for the Soul Snatcher Bell, forget it.

After running a few steps, he felt that it was inappropriate, Bai Ling thought, what would happen if Rong Shao broke free?

Recalling the previous temptations, Bai Ling's face turned pale with a "swish".

Is this still a guess? He must have been caught by Rong Shao again. As for what the outcome will be? Bai Ling didn't want to think about it, because he seemed to have exhausted Rong Shao's patience.

Gritting his teeth, Bai Ling turned back, stood in front of the stunned Rong Shao, took out a dagger, and said to Rong Shao, "I'm sorry." ”

Then go straight to the heart.

Rong Shao didn't react at all, his pupils were still dilating, but when Bai Ling pulled out the dagger, his body trembled violently, and Rong Shao glanced up at Bai Ling blankly.

Blood gushed out from the knife, splashing Bai Ling's face, and slowly flowing down his chin, finally dripping into the soil.

Bai Ling wiped his face, and he didn't know whether it was blood or tears on his face.

Rong Shao's white clothes were stained with blood, like red plums blooming in the snow, but the whole person was still sitting there, motionless, with a blank look on his face, as if he was puzzled.

Already feeling guilty, Bai Ling was frightened by Rong Shao's appearance and took a few steps back, and he didn't have the previous killing decisiveness at all, the dagger slipped from his hand and hit the stone with a "ding" sound.

This "ding" sound made Bai Ling slam a spirit, turned around and immediately ran out of the grove, panicking.

Ah Yue had already gone back and forth in the grove several times.

Nothing was found.

When I came here before, I could still detect a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, but now I can't detect anything.

Ah Yue was so angry that she stomped her feet on the spot several times.

Just as Ah Yue was about to go back, a layer of ripples suddenly rippled in mid-air not far from her, and then shattered like a lens, revealing the small bamboo house inside.

Got it!

Ah Yue was ecstatic, but when she took the first step, she suddenly noticed that someone was approaching, and for safety reasons, Ah Yue turned around and immediately hid behind the nearest tree to her.

Hiding her breath, Ah Yue saw a young man running past her in embarrassment.

After the people had completely left, Ah Yue thoughtfully walked out from behind the tree - the young man was covered in blood just now.

However, when you look at it from a distance, there seems to be little movement in the small bamboo house.

With doubts, Ah Yue still walked towards the small bamboo house, but quietly pinched the silk in her sleeve.

Crossing a clump of green bamboos, when she really saw the small bamboo house, the scene of stumps and rivers of blood in Ah Yue's imagination did not appear, she saw her seniors standing in the corridor, with their backs to her, as if they were looking at something in their hands, Ah Yue couldn't care so much, and shouted cautiously: "Senior, it's me." ”

"Huh?" Hearing the voice, Rong Shao turned his head, "Why are you." ”

What's going on? Ah Yue frowned.

Rong Shao was holding a wind chime in his hand, most of his body was stained red with blood, and there were still undried blood stains on his face, but he was still like a nobody, and he was light.

Thinking of the young man she saw before, Ah Yue couldn't help but ask, "Senior, is this what Bai Ling did?" ”

"yes." Rong Shao's hand holding the wind chime clenched into a fist, making a "click" sound, and when he let go again, the crystal powder fluttered down, "Did you see him?" ”

Ah Yue nodded.

"Oh." Rong Shao's voice is neither salty nor light.

Silence ensued between the two.

The more silent it was, the more nervous Ah Yue became, although Rong Shao said that there was no expression on his face, but Ah Yue was afraid, because her experience told her that the more Rong Shao was like this, the more angry he was, and now he was just suppressing himself.

I only heard the sound of my heart beating "thump" in my ears, Ah Yue really couldn't stand it, so she knelt down directly with a "poof" and pleaded to Rong Shao: "Senior, please save Fang without hatred." ”

"His blood can't be suppressed?" Rong Shao's voice was fluttering.

"Yes." Knowing that Rong Shao didn't care, Ah Yue remembered Fang Wuxian's words, and gritted her teeth, "Fang Wuxian said, the 'Little Light Group' you have been looking for before is not Bai Ling, it is Xuanli. ”

Xuanli? Rong Shao remembered the little monster in a trance, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he sneered: "This Fang Wuhate is worthy of Fang Wuhe, such a lie can be thought of." ”

"Fang Wuxian said, he actually lied to you all the time before, for example......" Ah Yue secretly glanced at Rong Shao, and when she saw that Rong Shao had no trace of impatience on her face, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "For example, every time Xuan Li appeared when he was in danger, he was 'forced' to appear in front of him. "I deliberately accentuated the tone and reread the word 'forced'.

Rong Shao didn't speak.

Ah Yue intensified: "Fang Wuxian also said that if the seniors don't believe it, you might as well come to the Demon Realm and confront Xuanli face to face." ”

I have to say that Rong Shao felt that he was moved.

Bai Ling hurt him, which proved that he was definitely not the "little light group" that he had in mind.

Now that I think about it, the little monster's every move, and even the tone of his voice, is actually more like a "small light group"; And he is so familiar with Bai Ling, and he almost does not shy away from learning Bai Ling's "buzzwords" in front of him, which actually shows that he is not from this world.

People who are not in this world are forced to appear in front of Fang Wuxian every time to save him, this is what their system should do.

There are mixed tastes in his heart, and Rong Shao is a little ashamed, obviously it is already within reach...... Obviously......

There was a sudden stabbing pain in his chest, and Rong Shao bent down in pain to cover the wound.

"Senpai?"

"Nothing." Some black blood came out of the wound again.

Rong Shao looked at the black blood falling from the gap between his hands, and was a little confused, was it the pain caused by the collapse of his body? Or is it really heartache? (.)

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