After another two days, Yan Huan finally took Ling Shang to find two pairs of ice butterfly chrysalis cocoons.

Ice butterfly cocoons are different from ordinary insect cocoons in that they are only the size of a thumb.

The ice butterfly pupa inside is even more delicate and fragile, and at first glance it looks like a grain of rice.

Ling Shang took the two pairs of ice butterfly pupae out of the cocoon and raised them in the medicine Gu.

Time passed, but all he could do was wait.

Seven days later, the ice butterfly chrysalis finally became a Gu.

It was a rainy day for the first time in a long time.

The simple living room exudes a strong smell of medicine.

The sound of the rain is unsettling.

Ling Shang opened a purple sand medicine Gu, and the two white ice butterfly pupae had been raised transparently, and the slender structure of the body was clearly visible in the dark purple medicinal juice.

Ice butterfly pupa is male and female; After being sent into the human body separately, the male Gu will continuously absorb the vitality of the host, while the female Gu will transmit the vitality absorbed by the male Gu to her host.

When the female Gu's host recovers its vitality, the female Gu can't absorb the vitality transmitted by the male Gu, and the two Gu worms will die one after another and melt into the host's blood.

Ling Shang took off his shirt and made a cut in his abdomen.

The slender male Gu climbed from his fingertips to his abdomen, and was soon drowned in crimson blood.

The sound of the rain became more and more rapid, and the air was a little damp and cold.

The fragile transparent Gu worm wrapped in a layer of crimson slowly sank into the wound.

Ling Shang applied the ointment that had been prepared to the wound on his abdomen, treated it briefly, and came to the bed with the purple sand jar in his arms.

She wrapped the man's snow-white hair around her fingers, her thin lips brushing her bloodless cheeks.

Putting the purple sand jar aside, his hands hesitated for a moment on his slightly open neckline.

His shirt was unbuttoned, and his palm pressed against his chest to feel the slow and weak pulsation.

Inhale deeply, carefully cutting a moderately shallow mark through his abdomen.

Slowly sent the female Gu into the wound, and patiently watched the Gu worm burrow into that slit.

The flesh and skin are slightly opened, and the light wheat-colored skin lifts a small corner, revealing a soft and tender color.

Soon, the slit closed again.

A few streaks of blood oozed out.

It's beautiful.

Ling Shang held a sterilized gauze towel in his hand, wanting to wipe away the blood around the wound.

But before he could touch the wound, he stopped his movements again.

Consciousness withdrew from reason, and the body slowly leaned down.

A slightly sweet smell of blood rushed into his nose, and his lips were smeared with sticky warmth.

The tip of his tongue gently traced over the wound, and slowly licked away the slightly astringent blood.

The rain slapped on the windowsill and also slapped off the leaves of the bamboo outside the window.

Ling Shang's face pressed against Ye Mushen's flat abdomen, feeling his faint breathing.

A clear voice rolled in his head—

"Spare yourself."

"Stop torturing yourself."

"Your whole person, inside and out, is deformed."

……

Ling Shang's eyes also seemed to have been washed away by a heavy rain, and they were so clear that they couldn't speak.

He lay down beside Ye Mushen, hugged the man tightly, and buried his head in his hair.

The reason why he planted the male Gu on himself was, of course, not selfless.

This person has also been pushed into the dark abyss by fate, and he has also hesitated on the edge of despair for a long time, but he has forced himself to grind himself into the brightest star in the dark night.

And he Ling Shang, as he says, is a deformed man; From the inside out, there is no light.

Partial life fell in love with this man's light.

The so-called moths to the fire are about the same.

Crazy for the only light in life; I'd rather burn myself to ashes just to really touch his silhouette.