The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 875

　”Hold on to me.” He pulled Chu Shun and hugged his waist from behind.

　　This scroll lasted for more than half a day. Ling Yugeng’s spiritual power was almost exhausted. He could no longer see the location of their original spaceship. His spiritual power could not circulate in this strange vortex.

　　”Forget it.” Ling Yugeng heard Chu Shun’s somewhat weak voice saying, “Master, leave me alone.” The

　　surrounding area was filled with darkness, with no end in sight, and extremely dangerous. To be honest, Chu Shun himself was not sure. Be able to protect yourself in this situation.

　　But he will definitely kill Ling Yugeng the moment he lets him go.

　　”What nonsense are you talking about?” Ling Yugeng said coldly.

　　Chu Shun: “You and I have only known each other for a few days. If you leave me, you might still…”

　　Ling Yugeng interrupted him, “Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. Now that I have brought you out, I will be responsible for you.”

　　”…” How stupid. He has obviously reached his limit.

　　Chu Shun gritted his teeth and wondered why there were always such stupid people in the world.

　　There was a time when he was jealous of others, who had people who would protect them at all costs. He had nothing but himself.

　　Later, he no longer needed someone who could protect him. That was something only the weak crave.

　　He does not need it.

　　Ling Yugeng looked down at Chu Shun, and suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. He has no spiritual power, but Chu Shun still has it.

　　”Chu Shun.” Ling Yugeng clasped his waist, and his voice was as low and smooth as ever, “Give me your body.”

　　Chu Shun: “…what?”

　　The next moment, Chu Shun felt his hand being touched by the man. Holding it up, he knew what Ling Yugeng wanted to do. He wanted to possess him. This method was usually a cultivation method used by ghost cultivators. Now Ling Yugeng was a soul. As long as he got his permission, he could enter. come inside his body.

　　As long as he loses consciousness, Ling Yugeng can do whatever he wants to him, which Chu Shun cannot tolerate.

　　For Ling Yugeng, this matter is nothing more than data intrusion. It is very simple. As long as Chu Shun opens permissions to him, he can do it.

　　”Chu Shun.” Ling Yugeng said, “Trust me.”

　　A dark light flashed across Chu Shun’s eyes.

　　Chu Shun can sense the process of integration. Mentally, their perceptions are intertwined, and they can sense each other’s emotional fluctuations.

　　The man’s mood is very calm, as calm as a straight line without fluctuations, like a quiet lake, which makes people feel peaceful unconsciously.

　　When the heavy rain stopped, everything returned to calm and the sky was gloomy. In the forest, Ling Yugeng carried the scarred Chu Shun on his back and walked up the mountain. His consciousness covered the mountain, and he knew that after climbing two more mountains, he would reach the mountain. Acacia sect.

　　It has been a day since Chu Shun fell into a coma. The old wounds have not healed, but new ones have appeared.

　　Stopping and walking along the way, the young man’s arms dropped on Ling Yugeng’s chest, and his head rested on Ling Yugeng’s shoulders. His closed eyelashes trembled twice, and he half-opened his eyes, revealing the man’s neck and protruding Adam’s apple. , the curvature of Adam’s apple seemed to poke people, and a small black mole on the side of his neck broke into his eyes.

　　Later, Chu Shun thought about this mole for a long time.

　　Ling Yugeng walked steadily, swaying as if he were on a boat, which made people feel tired.

　　On the way, Ling Yugeng and the woodcutter he met in the mountains bought a cart. They used the silver hairpins he and Ling Yugeng picked up in the house. He put Chu Shun on the cart and pulled him forward.

　　Wading through the rushing water of the river, Ling Yugeng filled some water with lotus leaves, walked under the tree, and fed it to Chu Shun’s dry lips. Chu Shun’s lips were tightly closed, and the water flowed down the corners of his lips. Ling Yugeng sighed. He breathed and wiped his breath with his sleeve.

　　There has been no news from Bian Miao, and I don’t know what happened to him.

　　He went to the river again to get some water, came back and put it against Chu Shun’s chin, making him open his mouth, and fed it into his mouth.

　　”Ahem…” Chu Shun’s chest rose and fell and he coughed a few times. Ling Yugeng helped him up and patted his back. The young man’s thin body looked even more frail.

　　Chu Shun muttered “cold”, and before Ling Yugeng’s spiritual power had recovered, he used his body to warm him up. He quickly continued on the road without any further pause.

　　Two days later.

　　On the long stairs of the Hehuan Sect, Ling Yugeng carried Chu Shun on his back and walked up the stairs step by step. When he reached the mountainside, he saw the gatekeeper disciple.

　　…

　　Back at the Hehuan Sect, Ling Yugeng asked people to place Chu Shun before he went to find his body.

　　In the hall of the head of the Hehuan Sect, the incense was still burning, and wisps of white smoke floated upward. The man sitting cross-legged on the couch was dressed in white, with dark hair pouring down behind him. Ling Yugeng slowly opened his eyes, feeling He shook his body.

　　The soul body and the entity are indeed different.

　　Ling Yugeng came out of seclusion and went to the wing room where Chu Shun was placed. Ling Yugeng temporarily stayed in the side courtyard on his side. Chu Shun hadn’t woken up yet. When he came out of the wing room, a disciple stood outside the hall and called “Sect Master” “.

　　”What’s going on?”

　　”The second senior brother accidentally killed the third junior brother’s Gu insect, and the two of them started fighting for three days and three nights!” The

　　head of the Hehuan Sect has three direct disciples. The second senior brother, Chu Hui, is addicted to refining magic weapons and has a gentle temper. The third junior brother, Jiang Chaoyun, likes to raise voodoos the most. He also has a medicinal field that is regarded as his lifeblood. He is arrogant at the age of thirteen or fourteen. A little more.

　　When it comes to not doing their job properly, all of them are outstanding, but they are also good-looking.

　　-Chu

　　Shun opened his eyes again and saw a gorgeous bed curtain in front of him. What covered him was a soft quilt that was completely different from the damp and heavy Chu family. It was warm and comfortable.

　　Someone pushed the door open and came in. Chu Shun sat up from the bed, his body still a little heavy.

　　”Sir, you’re awake.” The man wearing the uniform of a Hehuan Sect disciple walked to the window and said, “Drink the medicine first.”