Chapter 922

The child is the continuation of the bloodline, but this person is the person who will accompany him throughout his life. The child is his flesh and blood, but this person is already fused with his soul.

When he saw this man lying coldly in front of the door of the earthen house, completely lifeless and his body was stiff, his mind was completely empty, he could not think of anything, and could not react to anything.

The day after he buried this man, he woke up alone from the empty haystack. When he realized that he could only live alone from now on, he sat there and began to seriously think about various ways to commit suicide. .

When he killed the slave head and went to the lake to pay homage to the man's burial ground - he didn't even dare to erect a tombstone, he only remembered the land firmly. How many times had he looked at the icy lake and wanted to jump?

When he died of old age and loneliness, while cursing his inability to destroy the Horned Men, how much hope did he have that he would see the dead people in another world?

It's great to see you again. "

Tears rushed out of my eyes uncontrollably!

Yan Mo didn't want to cry, but he couldn't help it.

Yuan Zhan was stunned. He was not afraid of the cold. Even though he was wearing a leather cloak, his chest was open and he was wearing a single layer of clothing underneath, so that he could clearly feel the hot tears staining the hem of his clothes.

Yan Mo tightened his arms little by little, his fingers tightly grasping the unlined garment behind Yuan Zhan, truly feeling his lover. Although they had only been separated for a few hours, it felt like he had been separated from him for a long time. life.

In that fantasy, he had been relying on memories and a vague sense of uncertainty that he could see his lover and son again.

People say that living alone for a hundred years is the most vicious curse, but if you have briefly gained everything and then lost everything, and in the end you can only live with short-lived good memories and endless pain and despair until you die of old age, then it would be better to live forever. Don’t own it in the first place.

Yuan Zhan is going crazy!

His Mo actually cried? This strong, strong, selfish, indifferent, a little cunning and a little bit evil priest is actually crying? !

Who made his Mo so sad? He's going to kill him! Chop him up! Tear him to pieces!

Holding his calm Yuan Zhan, he stroked the back of Yan Mo's head with his big hand and asked in a deep voice: Tell me what happened? "

Yan Mo slowly raised his head and separated slightly from Yuan Zhan. He looked at the man's face greedily and raised his hand to carefully touch his chin. It was hot, alive and real.

Heishui Yingshi opened his mouth wide. The two people could no longer look at him. He was too shameless to stare at them anymore. He always felt that the two people had entered another isolated world. Anyone who dared to get close would die!

Fortunately, the warriors and the slaves are almost gone, otherwise seeing the two bosses being so emotional (and disgusting)... Well, maybe after one winter, how many more levels will Jiuyuan's matching rate increase?

Yuan Zhan... Yuan Zhan was so happy that he didn't know what to do. Such treatment was no better after he volunteered!

The deep attachment, joy, love and longing coming from his priest were almost overwhelming him!

Please drown! No one can save me, I'm going to drown in it for the rest of my life!

Mo, what happened? "The intoxicated man did not forget to care about his partner's strangeness.

The ancestor god punished me to experience an illusion. "Yan Mo has no intention of hiding it. He urgently needs to tell his lover.

Fantasy? "

Yan Mo wiped his tears casually. Although it is embarrassing to shed tears, it is really much better to vent like this. In the illusion, you and I have become ordinary people. We have no divine blood ability at all, and we were captured as slaves by the Bone Refining Clan. Jiuyuan Human warriors became their slave soldiers, while we were trapped in slave camps as slaves. "

Yan Mo did not go into details, but only mentioned some important experiences. He did not even want to recall those processes in detail.

But just hearing that two children were killed, that he had three limbs cut off and that he committed suicide, leaving Yan Mo alone struggling in the slave camp, made Yuan Zhan's heart almost burst with pain.

Why would the Ancestral God let you experience such a fantasy? "Yuan Zhan wished that he was in the illusion at that time. If he were here, he would not let his Mo endure all that alone, let alone be so useless!

Yan Mo still couldn't calm down, and said with a bit of hatred: "Maybe it's because he wants me to experience the feeling of being a weakling." "

Yuan Zhan's eyes glanced at the slaves who were walking away. Is that why you rescued so many slaves? "

Yan Mo smiled, his smile a little ugly. He stroked the man's arm and suddenly said: "I now understand why some people would rather die than lose their power, status and abilities. It's so sad to be a weakling!" Even if you have endless hatred, endless anger, and endless grievances in your heart, if you don't have the ability and status to control other people's life, death, and destiny at will, you can't do anything. You can't retaliate, you can't threaten, you can't make the other party pay any price! You can only hate in your heart, you can only curse helplessly, you can only live with hatred and despair, and you can only live by looking at other people's eyes. "

...Are you afraid? "Yuan Zhan looked into his lover's eyes.

Yan Mo nodded calmly, yes, I am afraid, I am afraid of losing my current ability, losing everything that surpasses others, I am afraid of becoming weak, I am afraid... In the fantasy world

things will actually happen. "

Yuan Zhan laughed. My Lord Priest, you should believe in yourself more. Even if you lose your divine blood ability, you still have medical skills. You can acupuncture and prepare poisons. These two alone have given you the ability to protect yourself. And your medical skills can make people gather around you, and you still have brains. If we really fall into the same situation as in the illusion, even if we can't kill the horned man, it won't be difficult to escape. Haha, don’t forget how you dealt with me back then. "

Yan Mo wanted to say something, Yuan Zhan pinched his ear and smiled proudly, "Even if you don't believe in yourself, you should believe in me." Don't think that the idiot in the fantasy is the real me. Do you think I would be that stupid if I fell into that situation? Can't even protect you and the children? And even if you really sleep with that slave, it doesn't matter. At that time, saving your life is the first priority. "

Boom! "Yuan Zhan received a punch on his head.

Yuan Zhan smiled and grabbed Yan Mo's hand. To be honest, I don't want others to touch you. I can't bear the thought of others touching you. But if there really is someone who has a higher status than me and can give you better living conditions than me, I will never stop you from approaching that person. I will only accumulate strength to snatch you back in the future, and then take you back. Kill the person who once touched you. "

Yuan Zhan said it very calmly, but Yan Mo knew that this man really thought so.

Also, people nowadays don't have any concept of chastity. Yuan Zhan doesn't want others to touch him, it's just a desire for exclusivity, and it really has nothing to do with chastity or lack of chastity. If he really finds a few men and women to sleep with, Yuan Zhan may be so angry that he kills those people, but he will never feel that his body is contaminated or anything like that. He has no such concept.

What if the other party deliberately kills you in order to get me? Or maybe they just want to defeat us and kill us. If you lose your divine blood ability, can you beat one person or be surrounded by many people? Not to mention facing the divine blood warrior! "

Mo, you are over the top. "Yuan Zhan was helpless. This damn illusion was so abominable that it affected his priest's normal judgment.

Well, even if we lose everything and only have the strength of ordinary people, ordinary people also have ways of living. In the former Yuanji tribe, many warriors were killed by their own slaves. This is not true in other tribes. It has happened. Almost all of those slaves were ordinary people, but many of the killed warriors had divine blood abilities. Besides, I have always believed in what you said, "Keep the green hills alive and don't worry about running out of firewood." If necessary, in order to save my life, for you, and for the children, what does the dignity of a warrior and a male mean? Even if those slaves make me kneel down. I beg for mercy, even if I am asked to be his mount every day..."

do not talk! "Yan Mo couldn't listen anymore. He couldn't bear it and couldn't imagine Yuan Zhan doing these things for him, let alone him doing it!

Yuan Zhan smiled again. He touched his lover's face, held up his cheek, lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose with his, and murmured: My Mo, my life. Do you find it hard to imagine? But do you still remember that when I was in the Yuanji tribe because of an injury to my right leg, I was unable to upgrade. What was the difference between me at that time and the weak person you called me? But I am not desperate, I am trying to make myself live a better life. At that time, I wanted to have a slave of my own, and then I picked you up. And you were so weak at the time, but you couldn't deal with me as your master? "

Yan Mo seemed to understand. Are you telling me that people from every class have different wishes? Do the weak have the happiness of the weak? And they may also become strongmen. "

That's it. "Yuan Zhan kissed his mouth and bit his ear. He was so happy that his heart felt soft. It turned out that his Mo cared about him so much and even cried for him. Hey!

Heishui Yingshi covered his face and secretly spread his fingers.

The few remaining soldiers following him also looked over there with blushing faces, and all of them were inexplicably excited: Our leader and the priest have such a good relationship! My God, this is great!

Qi Yuan didn't leave either. He looked at the two of them with a touch of envy. He also had a wife and children, but when he was demoted to slavery, his wife and children did not follow him, but chose his father. He didn't blame his wife. It was better to be one of the women who was the father than to live a hard life with him with his children, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

The former war leader who only has his own priest in his eyes: My priest, wake up from your sorrow quickly. Your son, apprentice, and I are all still alive and well! Strong people also have the troubles of strong people. Now that we are strong, do we not have worries and worries? On the contrary, we have more enemies and more things to consider. "

But I still think it’s better to be a strong person. "Yan Mo muttered, losing all his temper after being kissed by Yuan Zhan.