Wolf Gu Suspicion

Chapter 53 The Hidden Mind

Lang Yao sat up, pressed his temples, and touched Hu Xian's furry ears, his fingertips even trembled, but there was only a faint "um" on his mouth.

Hu Xian looked around and frowned, the surroundings were pitch black without any light.He patted his paw, and for a moment a green flame lit up, illuminating the surrounding environment.It was a confined space with nothing but a double bed not far away.

"What's the situation..." Hu Xian muttered, stretched out his hand and pulled Lang Key to get up.At the moment Lang Yao held his hand, Lang Yao exerted force on his hand, and Hu Xian staggered and sat in Lang Yao's arms.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Hu Xian supported Lang Yao's chest with one hand, and leaned on the ground with the other.

"There is only one bed here, what do you think I want to do?" Lang Yao stretched out his hand to unbutton Hu Xian's shirt, and with force, the metal button on the shirt fell off, revealing a large expanse of fair skin.

Lang Yao took Hu Xian's shirt down to his waist, and now he could clearly see his collarbone, shoulders and slender waist.

Hu Xian's face flushed, and he moved close to Lang Yao's lips, his voice hoarse: "Even if there is a bed here, you can't do whatever you want."

Lang Yao hugged Hu Xian in his arms without paying attention, got up and walked to the bed, threw him on the bed, put one leg on the bed, and put one hand on Hu Xian's neck. born.

"Tell me, who are you!" Lang Yao shouted loudly, and stretched out his hand to grab Hu Xian's neck.

The momentary suffocation made Hu Xian cough: "Ahem...I don't understand what you're talking about...let go...hand..."

Lang Yao's expression was gloomy and cold: "You are not him, so I will not show mercy to you."

The strong suffocation caused Hu Xian's face to distort and deform. Hu Xian spoke ferociously, eyes full of disbelief, and screamed hysterically: "Impossible! What went wrong? How do you know I'm a fake! This is impossible!"

Lang Yao put more pressure on his hands: "If it's Hu Xian..." Mentioning the name, Lang Yao softened his expression: "After I tore off the buttons of his shirt, he will definitely complain about the poor quality of the shirt. "

Fake Hu Xian: "..."

Lang Yao's complexion sank and he unleashed an incomparably powerful divine power again: "The last time, who are you?"

Fake Hu Xian laughed: "Does it need to be said? Langyao, I am the phantom you desire most in your heart! Like the moon in the mirror and the flower in the water! Hahahahahaha... Langyao, what you want, you will always be You can't get it either! Eternal life, forever! You will kill him! In the end you will have to kill him! You can't keep him! Hahahahaha!" With his last high-pitched scream, Phantom stood in front of Langyao. Broken, annihilated.

Lang Yao raised his hand to look at his left hand, which had lost its warm touch, and fell silent.If he was really asked to do something, even if it was Hu Xian's phantom, he couldn't guarantee that he would have the heart to end his life.

So now, he is still in the illusion?

Meanwhile on the other side

In the endless falling, Hu Xian rolled and landed on a soft cushion.

"It hurts, hurts..." Even though he rolled to cushion him, his legs still couldn't stop twitching.

Hu Xian frowned, and patted the dust on his body with his paws. When he looked up, he saw a handsome young man with a very familiar face sitting beside the cushion, holding a bamboo slip in his hand, on which he could not understand Strange text.

The young man was dressed in white, and was concentrating on looking at the handwriting on the bamboo slips, as if Hu Xian, who had fallen from the sky, failed to attract his attention at all.

Hu Xian stared at the young man's face intently, and the more he observed it, the more familiar it became.

"Lang..." Before Yao could say the word, a graceful young girl came to sit beside Lang Yao not far away.

"king."

It was the young Yao Ji who came. At this time, Yao Ji was wearing a long pink dress, and her unpainted cheeks were extraordinarily beautiful and elegant.

"En." Lang Yao nodded, still looking at the bamboo slip in his hand.

Yao Ji puffed her lips, stretched out her hand and thumped Langyao's chest: "You are always like this, Father God has betrothed me to you, so you should be more enthusiastic about me anyway?"

Lang Yao held Yao Ji's hand, his eyes still did not leave the bamboo slips: "Yes."

Seeing Lang Yao holding her hand, Yao Ji's face flushed instantly, and from time to time she looked at Lang Yao's side face and snickered, like a kitten that just stole the meat.

Hu Xian felt that his breathing was stagnant, and there was a dull feeling in his chest.

He always convinces himself that Lang Yao is the co-lord of the demon world, and he has a mission to lead the revival of the demon world.His good match is Yao Ji, the princess of the demon world, but why did he feel jealous and dissatisfied when he saw Lang Yao and Yao Ji's childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart?

Is Yaoji Langyao's past, or even the future?So what is he?Suppressing my emotions, I think that my indifference is nothing but ridiculous inferiority complex.

Langyao is a god created by the primitive gods, but he is just a member of the Fox Mountain attached to Langyao.

Sensing the jealousy and unwillingness that came from the depths of Hu Xian's heart, the teardrops bestowed by Yao Ji hanging on Hu Xian's neck produced a dazzling light, and flew from Hu Xian's neck to mid-air and shattered.

The moment the teardrop shattered, the surrounding environment changed, and a blue halo appeared around the teardrop.In a trance, Hu Xian heard the voices of Lang Yao and Yao Ji.

Yao Ji: "This fox has the breath of a king."

Lang Yao: "My soul is on him."

Yao Ji: "My king, when do you plan to retrieve this strand of soul?"

"My king...this matter is of great importance...Your soul is incomplete now! Even if the king's mana is all-powerful, as long as one of your souls is missing, the alliance of the three gods will be destroyed. His mana will definitely surpass the king!"

"Don't touch him."

"King! You......"

A ray of soul...it turns out...so...

After the teardrops were completely shattered, the transformed space was completely shattered, and Hu Xian descended from the sky to see Langyao.

As soon as he saw Hu Xian, Lang Yao quickly stepped forward and hugged him in his arms.

"Any injuries?"

Seeing Lang Yao's worried expression, Hu Xian let out a chuckle: "Aren't I standing here properly? It seems that both of us have fallen into the illusion."

Lang Yao nodded and put Hu Xian down.

Hu Xian looked narrowly at Lang Yao, rubbed his chin and winked: "According to my observation, this illusion will trigger the scene that the person least wants to see and most desires to see according to the person who enters the spell, Lang Yao, What would you most like to see?"

Lang Yao thought about it seriously: "Well, I saw you wearing a naked apron."

"I'll go..." Hearing this, Hu Xian shook his shoulders: "Is it so hard to play?"

Lang Yao raised his eyebrows: "This is considered refreshing."

"..."