"Disgusting," Rarity stuck out her tongue, her little wings shaking as if trying to blow away the strange smell of the room, "It feels like a cult sacrifice." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Jixiang licked his lips: "No, it looks a little appetizing." This is meat! ”

Everyone: "......"

"Drag this thing to the back to prevent it from coming into contact with this thing." In a cold sweat, Chen Shuo tells Rarity to take strict care of the frustrated Jixiang, "You want to eat barbecue, you want to go crazy!" ”

Jixiang was dragged to the back and kept jumping: "This is meat!" This looks like it's really meaty! Bake a piece and taste it......"

For a moment, Chen Shuo suspected that Jixiang had harbored the corpse for food reserves, not as a beautified souvenir......

"Let's get down to business." Chen Shuo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and turned to look at Zheng Qiankun, "Should you take us to see your freshly dried snacks?" ”

"These are the bits and pieces that I just mentioned about the monk."

"I'll go! Master, even if you don't cure people, you don't need to break up the corpse, right? ”

"! On the first night of the hapless man's arrival, the wound was inexplicably swollen and pus-draining, and the situation became more and more critical, and he was forced to cut off his arm for the teacher. Unexpectedly, the part that left the limb immediately rotted and shrunk into a ball the next day. ”

"What about the monk? All scrape the bones to heal the wounds, and it would be too unjust if they were still dead. ”

"It's a pity that half a day after he left, I found torn clothes on the road."

"So, the sequelae of taking the Demon Sect's elixir are diversified and developed, not only can they expand and explode, but they can also shrink and dried?"

"The most terrifying thing is that after the death of these monks, the remaining limbs will emit a fragrance that only spirit beasts can smell, and they will basically approach uncontrollably. According to my observations, if you bite these meats, the spirit beast itself will be more robust. ”

"Master, things have developed like this, you haven't returned to the Houde Sect to report the news, and it is strictly forbidden to take this ghost thing."

"It's not that simple. Have you forgotten? Mo Feng, who pretended to be the head of the house, once used pills. I noticed that he had a broken arm, but he didn't show any other symptoms. And ......"

Zheng Qiankun glanced at everyone with a slight hesitation, and it seemed that there were some things that were not convenient to say directly.

"Master, it's time for this time, don't hide valuable information."

"Actually, these messages were told to me by people who also take pills, if you want to know more, you must meet with him."

"Yo, you still have an undercover agent in the Houde faction?"

"He is your second senior brother, He Muqing."

The nightmare-like name hit Chen Shuo hard, how long had it been since he had remembered this person. He opened his mouth, and finally could only respond dryly, "Hmm." ”

"Without further ado, let's go now." The cold-hearted Netherworld seemed to intend to solve the problem quickly, and took the escort pay back to the rivers and lakes to continue to wander in the red dust.

"The teacher and he agreed to meet tonight, for the sake of safety, don't bring auspiciousness, it's best for you to go alone."

"Why?"

"As for the Netherworld, he should hold the others back in the name of returning the Master's Token to buy you time."

If it was just one person to face He Muqing, who was in poor physical condition, Chen Shuo felt that it would be a rare opportunity.

How many times have I asked myself that person is like a cloud in the sky, drifting and difficult to trace; It is like a ping in the water, flowing in all directions, making it difficult for people to fathom.

I even want to ask God, can I tell myself? How can we catch up with him, how can we be with him?

Now I can finally ask about the other attributes of the pill in a calm mood, and make a formal decision with him by the way.

After all, people who have experienced so many things are not looking away from the problems of the past, but are no longer curious.

Thinking of this, the excited Chen Shuo smashed the teacup in his hand to the ground, threw the wide placket back, and brought a smile of ambition on his face: "Hmph, the time has finally come." ”

Zheng Qiankun rushed up and grabbed Chen Shuo's neck: "My cup is handed down from my ancestors!" You TMD smashed Lao Tzu in order to pose for it? ”

Chen Shuo's expression was not finished yet, and when he encountered such a scene, Jixiang could only cover his head and turn his face away. Therefore, pretending to be a coercion means that you can't cooperate with a miser, which is a kind of torture for both parties and the audience......

The footsteps on the road away from home were stained with dust, and Tsing Yi Gu left a trace of pain. The mountains and rivers are blurry in the twilight, but they have vaguely remembered the way they came. The old trees are withered, and only the crows are left, and the words are the same.

The air at night was a little cool, Chen Shuo was familiar with the way to the small courtyard where he once lived, saw the dim light in the room, ignored the strange feelings in his heart, and slowly walked in.

"You're here?" The man next to the candlestick held a cup of hot tea in his hand and did not look back.

"Well, there are some things that the master has instructed that must be asked face to face."

He Muqing chuckled lightly and sighed: "But you have never been an obedient person." ”

"Now that you've managed to bring me here, you might as well say it if you have something to say."

"Do you know why I took that pill?"

"You're not going to say it's for me, are you?"

He Muqing was not angered by Chen Shuo's sarcastic tone, but stood up, walked over slowly, stared at the other party's eyes in despair, pressed the person who tried to dodge, and said in a firm tone: "When I hold your hand, my life will be given to you." Dependent, accompanied, born or dead. ”

After being silent for a long time, Chen Shuo suddenly stretched his eyebrows and smiled, just like the smile he first met, and sighed softly: "I love you." ”

The hand that pinched his shoulder clenched unconsciously, and He Muqing's gaze gradually cooled in this smile, even helpless. He looked at the other party in despair and asked in a low voice, "You must leave me, do you?" ”

"I really like you." Chen Shuo slowly pulled down the arm above his shoulder, not strong but full of firmness, and sighed: "I just can't be with you anymore." ”

"Why?"

"I've been thinking hard for a long time, and I can't imagine how I can continue to survive if I am abandoned by you again. After experiencing loneliness and despair once, I could never go back to the carefree time. ”

Chen Shuo loved He Muqing, there was no doubt about it, but he didn't dare to love it anymore.

I can't forget his indifferent gaze when his seven orifices bleed, as if everything in the world would be as he pleased, whether it was life or death or people's hearts. Now he is showing weakness like this, just to catch this broken heart again.

There is no doubt that He Muqing does not have love in his heart, how can he know how to cherish the word.