The Whole World Is My Crematorium - Chapter 43

Compared with just now, the atmosphere of another man lingers around Xiao Yu’s case. Unlike Mu Yingyang, who was warm and clean, Xiao Du had a cold and **** smell on his body. He was hugged by him. The heat in Xiao Yu’s case dissipated slightly, and he was two points awake again.

Xiao Yu’s case was next to Xiao Du and looked at Mu Yingyang, who was also looking at him, his lips moved silently, as if calling him “Senior Brother”. His right hand hangs down unnaturally, and although there is no blood, it can be seen that he is badly injured. Mu Yingyang’s hand is likely to be so useless.

Xiao Yu case looked away from Mu Yingyang and said, “Okay.”

“No!” Mu Yingyang shouted with difficulty, “Don’t mind me, senior brother, don’t mind me!”

Xiao Du raised his eyes slightly, holding Xiao Yu’s cheek in his palm, and said, “I didn’t hear what A Yu just said. Say it again?”

Xiao Yu’s case was forced to collide with Xiao Du’s eyes, her thick long eyelashes trembled, and she said softly, “I said, I will be good, I will listen to you, as long as you let him go.”

Xiao Du smiled instantly, “It’s impossible to let him go. I want to keep him imprisoned, so that Ayu can always be obedient.”

Xiao Yu’s hand was tightly clenched, and his fingertips almost sank into the flesh. He lowered his head and panted slightly: “As you wish.”

Hearing this, Mu Yingyang struggled like crazy, he would rather die than be a burden to his senior brother. “Xiao Du, you let my senior brother go, you can take my life as you please!”

Xiao Du said to Meng Chi, “Seal his cultivation and take him to the Immortal Lock.”

Being blocked in his cultivation, Mu Yingyang couldn’t do it even if he wanted to commit suicide.

After Xiao Du finished speaking, he hugged Xiao Yu’s case horizontally and said, “Hold my neck around me.”

Xiao Yu’s case did as she was told, as docile as a sheep.

Xiao Du looked gentle, threw the robe on Xiao Yu’s body on the ground, hugged him and left.

Mu Yingyang let out a blood-soaked roar: “Don’t go—Senior Brother! Come back, don’t go! Give me back Senior Brother…”

His voice was already crying, and the pain of losing his right hand was far less than the feeling that he could do nothing while watching his senior brother being taken away.

Meng Chi knew that it was a fortune to save Mu Yingyang’s life, and said, “Mr. Mu, let me see your hand first.”

She wanted to pull up Mu Yingyang, but was pushed away by the other party. “I’m going to find Senior Brother, I’m going to save him back!”

Mu Yingyang’s right hand was disabled and seriously injured, but Meng Chi couldn’t hold him. A nameless fire surged in his chest, Meng Chi slapped Mu Yingyang hard, gritted his teeth and said, “Look at your trashy appearance, what are you going to use to find senior brother! You have all your hands and you are not yours? Opponent, even I can easily take your life now, and you still want to rob someone from the Lord? Why don’t you dream, there is everything in your dreams.”

Mu Yingyang didn’t know if he had listened to her words or if he had no strength to shout, he looked at his right hand in a slump, his eyes were full of ashes.

Meng Chi had seen his youthful spirit. She had told Xiao Yu case before that the reason why she spoke for Mu Yingyang several times was because she liked handsome young men. This was not a lie. Now she looks at Mu Yingyang’s despairing thoughts, and she naturally sighs.

In just one night, this eighteen-year-old boy seemed to have experienced all the joys and sorrows that a person can experience in a lifetime. The senior brother who had been dead for two years, his favorite senior brother, appeared in front of him without warning. Senior brother hugged him, kissed him, he also hugged senior brother, kissed senior brother, just when he thought he was going to be with senior brother, his hand was broken, and senior brother was taken away again.

“Beauty matches heroes since ancient times. A beauty like Xiao Yu’s case is destined to be possessed only by the strong.” Meng Chi said, “It’s not that God is too cruel to you, it’s that your strength is not worthy of competing with others for him.”

Mu Yingyang lowered his head, his eyelashes blocked his eyes. Meng Chi liked his eyes very much, they were as bright as stars. His eyes had been dimmed for two years, and after the brief bright of the night, only dead embers remained.

Meng Chi repeated what he just said: “Let me see your hand.”

This time, Mu Yingyang didn’t push her away.

Xiao Du carried Xiao Yu’s case to the main hall, placed it on the big bed behind the curtains, and deceived him and pressed him down.

Xiao Yujin put his hands on his chest and muttered, “Solution, antidote… Give me the antidote.”

Xiao Du was annoyed by Xiao Yu’s resistance, and opened his hands, holding the wrists of his two hands with one hand on top of his head, and his lips brushed the tips of Xiao Yu’s ears. “Just now, weren’t you very affectionate under Mu Yingyang, why did I only want the antidote when I arrived?”

Xiao Yu’s case continued to exude a strange fragrance. Xiao Du was not a young man like Mu Yingyang, who had just started falling in love. There was nothing unusual on his face, not even a drop of sweat.

“Where did he touch you, eh?” Xiao Du tore off the half-covered clothes of Xiao Yu’s case, Xiao Yu’s collarbone, shoulders, and lower abdomen were all displayed in front of him. Xiao Du inspected the upper body of Xiao Yu’s case without missing an inch, as if examining his own unique treasure.

Xiao Yu’s original body has grown a little taller than two years ago, but it is still slender than the average cultivating man. His waist is full of grip, his skin is like sebum, and the two spots on his chest are as red as dogwood. A man who is not interested in love and romance has such a face and body, and I don’t know if it is a blessing or a curse.

Except for the lips and neck, Xiao Yu’s body had no other traces of being touched. Xiao Du’s face softened a little, and his eyes gradually turned downward.

The jade belt around Xiao Yu’s case’s waist is almost loosened, and with a slight pull, he can…

Xiao Du’s eyes darkened—he wanted him for a long time. Just by doing so, you can make him your own.

What others can do, why can’t he?

When Xiao Du’s hand came to the jade belt of Xiao Yu’s case, the flames on the wall suddenly shot up, illuminating Xiao Yu’s face in an instant.

Xiao Yu’s first-class appearance was probably inherited from his mother.

In a trance, the flames turned into a sea of ​​fire. The young Xiao Du was desperately sent out of the sea by his stepmother. The stepmother of the most beautiful woman in the Shangxian world was in a state of misery, her hair was messy, and her face was black with ashes. She handed over the younger brother in her arms to him, and said softly, “A’Du, I will take care of your younger brother from now on.”

Xiao Xiaodu’s tears were still dry, he held his brother’s soft hand and said solemnly: “Mother… Mother, don’t worry, I will treat him as my own younger brother.”

Surprised by his name, the stepmother smiled with a smile in her eyes. Even if she was in a great disaster, she would still be in awe of the country. For the first time, she touched Xiao Xiaodu’s head and said, “A’Du, you have to remember that although you are not related by blood, he is your brother.”

My brother…?

Xiao Du closed his eyes and let go of the hand holding Xiao Yu’s wrist. Xiao Yu’s case didn’t know where the strength came from, so he immediately put his hands on the bed to hide, and said in his mouth: “An antidote, I want an antidote… um…”

Xiao Du’s eyes showed an unwilling sullen look, and roared: “Xiao Yu case, why are you only hiding from me! Why can’t you be alone!”

Xiao Yu case seemed to be frightened by him, opened his eyes and looked at him blankly.

Xiao Du felt infinite sadness in his heart, he had never been so powerless before. He pulled Xiao Yu’s case back into his arms firmly, and said in a low voice, “Don’t hide from me, and don’t… don’t want me.”

He fed the antidote to Xiao Yu’s case and felt that the trembling body in his arms gradually calmed down. The Acacia Gu worm in Xiao Yu’s case had been attacking for a long time, and finally calmed down. The physical strength of Xiao Yu’s case was exhausted by it long ago, and he fell asleep in Xiao Du’s arms.

Xiao Du stayed by the bedside, he defeated Yunjiange, Mu Yingyang, and got A Yu’s promise that he would be obedient in the future, but instead he was exhausted as if he had lost everything.

I don’t know how long it took, the sky turned white, and Meng Chi, who had been busy all night, walked into the hall and said tiredly, “Honored lord, let me see your injury.”

Xiao Du completely forgot about his injury. He looked down at his shoulder and said expressionlessly, “Okay.”

Seeing the bone-deep sword wound on Xiao Du’s shoulder, Meng Chi couldn’t help gasping for air.

In yesterday’s battle, Xiao Du had one enemy against three, and he was able to do it with ease at first. But the elders of Yunjian Pavilion were not fuel-efficient lamps, and even Xiao Du couldn’t injure them all for a while. Relying on the unique sword formation, Yunjian Pavilion dragged on until the second night.

After nightfall, the full moon rose, and Xiao Du’s mind was obviously not on the battle in front of him. He was eager to win, and did not hesitate to use the forbidden technique to break the sword formation of Yunjian Pavilion. As a result, he was backlashed, and the enemy had the opportunity to take advantage of this sword injury.

In addition to the sword wound, Meng Chi also found a long scratch on Xiao Du’s back. The wound was purple in color, obviously poisoned. Meng Chi said in surprise: “Honored lord, you put on your back…”

“I know,” Xiao Du said, “is it understandable?”

Meng Chi hesitated for a moment and asked, “Is it Mu Yingyang’s fangs?”

Xiao Du was noncommittal. Meng Chi knew that he had acquiesced. It seemed that she underestimated Mu Yingyang, Mu Yingyang had lost a hand by Xiao Du, but Xiao Du may not have retreated completely.

Meng Chi had quenched the poison for the fangs. Naturally, he knew how powerful it was, and said solemnly: “It can be solved, but after the solution, there will be residual poison in the main body. The main body must rest for at least three months, otherwise there may be hidden dangers.”

Xiao Du didn’t care: “Well.”

Hearing his tone, Meng Chi knew that he was dealing with him, and said sternly: “Your lord has been injured and poisoned, this is really not a joke. To put it in a bad way, if the six peaks of Yunjian Pavilion are at this time. The elders are making a comeback, and I am afraid that the lord will not be able to last for a day.”

Xiao Du stared at the sleeping Xiao Yu’s case and said, “I know the stakes, so you don’t need to say more.”

Meng Chi sighed, “Yes.”

Xiao Yukan slept for a whole day, and when he woke up again, he found himself lying on a strange bed with darkness outside the window, as if he had had a long dream. But when he found out that he was using his original body, he knew that it was not a dream.

The memory of last night was intermittent, and he only remembered a few fragments. The last moment he was still “indecent” Mu Yingyang, the next moment Mu Yingyang “indecently” brought him back, and later he saw Mu Yingyang kneeling on the ground… He probably remembered everything after that. Remember that he promised Xiao Du that he would be obedient.

Xiao Yu’s case can’t say that he dislikes his bright and over-the-top appearance, but using this face will really cause a lot of trouble. Just as he was about to change back to Anmu’s body, he heard Xiao Du’s low voice: “Don’t use someone else’s body.”

Xiao Yu’s case lifted the curtains, and Xiao Du stood in front of the bed, his face pale and seemed to be injured.

Xiao Yu’s case raised his eyebrows – and such a good thing, could it be that someone from Yunjian Pavilion hurt him?

“Use your own,” Xiao Du said, staring into his eyes, “I like to watch.”

Xiao Yu’s case lightly nodded: “Well, I see.”

Since he promised to be obedient, he will definitely be good, good, listening and speaking.