Ye Mushen was speechless for a while.

He has been numb to the life and death of inconsequential people for several years.

He roared in frustration, "Forget it, whatever you think, I will say that it is not a pity for them to die." ”

Ling Shang was noncommittal and said, "It's not a pity for them to die, and Tang Huai'an and Zhou Hao are no better." ”

"Huh?" Ye Mushen was surprised, "What do you mean?" ”

An ambiguous smile appeared in Ling Shangshuang's eyes, "Tang Huai'an and Zhou Hao ......"

Ye Mushen only felt that Ling Shang's smile was extremely weird.

His throat was dry and his scalp was numb, "But didn't you save them?" ”

"I'm not saving them." Ling Shang's voice was cold and empty, "I'm just solving Gu." ”

"Why? Do you have a grudge against that Gu? Ye Mushen has always been puzzled about this.

Ling Shang never saves people, but he seems to have with this cocoon breaking Gu, which is really incredible.

"No one ......" Ling Shang whispered, "No one can ......"

"What?" Ye Mushen put his ear close to Ling Shang's mouth, "Good brother, can you speak human words?" ”

Ling Shang was scorched by this "good brother" and took a step back in disgust.

He had a coffee table on his waist, and the tea set on the table made a slight, crisp sound.

Ling Shang's voice revealed displeasure, "Boss Night, it's late, please go back." ”

Ye Mushen was rejected by Ling Shang's attitude, and silently pricked his heart.

He took a step closer, "Is it late?" ”

He picked up a strand of Ling Shang's black hair and wrapped it around his fingers, "Since it's late, I won't go back!" ”

“…… Whatever you want. Ling Shang took a step to the side expressionlessly, rubbed shoulders with Ye Mushen, and left.

"Hey, you haven't told me yet, what the hell is going on with that broken, 'broken cocoon' Gu!"

Ye Mushen chased after him and blocked Ling Shang at the door, "Ling Shang, I'm your boss!" ”

"Didn't you say those people didn't die a pity?" Ling Shang pulled the corners of his mouth contemptuously, "Besides, you even know that I used to call Liu Shengyan......"

Ling Shang suddenly took half a step forward.

The two of them were only half a fist apart from each other's chests. The tip of their noses was separated by only one finger.

Ling Shang's eyes were intertwined with murderous aura and contempt, "The ins and outs of breaking the cocoon, does the Night Hall Master really not know, or does he want to talk from me?" ”

Ling Shang's elegant breath penetrated into the nostrils of Ye Mu Ginseng. His heart was beating so hard that he couldn't breathe.

He couldn't help but gasp lightly twice, and said in a trembling voice, "I, I really don't know. ”

"Why do you want to know?" Ling Shang remained unmoved.

His voice was calm and composed, but Ye Mushen's ears and neck were red.

Ye Mushen was so embarrassed that she almost fell into Ling Shang's arms.

God knows how hard it took him to restrain the restlessness in his heart.

His voice was hoarse, "Ling Shang...... You, can you please not get so close......"

"Don't like it? The night hall master ...... last night, "Ling Shang moved forward, the tips of their noses touched, and their breaths collided, "But I have always thought that I am not enthusiastic enough......"

"No...... Inadequate...... Hot...... Enthusiastic? "Ye Mu Shen is a little dizzy.

The drunken scene of the previous night flashed back to my mind.

Two lines of blood flowed out of Ye Mushen's nose again.

God's passion.

This demonic beauty Ling Shang is afraid that it will be the bloody disaster of his night ginseng.

"What's that...... I'm drunk, and I can't help but talk nonsense, don't, don't worry......"

"Nonsense?"

"Well, yes, it's nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Ye Mushen complained bitterly in his heart, but his face was awe-inspiring.

"Then you make me swear, it's nonsense?" Ling Shang's dark eyes were deep and bottomless.

"Swear?" Ye Mushen frowned slightly.

He was full of images of drunkenness the night before......

He really had no impression of Ling Shang's oath.

"What did I make you swear?" Ye Mushen asked timidly.

"Don't you remember?" Ling Shang finally separated some distance from Ye Mushen, and said, "Then don't count." ”

"Why don't you count?"

"Friends."

"Huh?" Ye Mushen's heart was itching with anger again, "Can you speak human words?" Can you not just say half a sentence? ”

Ling Shang disagreed. "I swear to make you a friend. Since you don't remember, that's just right - you and I are not friends. ”

He reached out and made a "please" motion, "So, please come back." ”