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Chapter 57 Blending

tree house.

Chu Zhou was still lying there quietly, his eyes closed tightly, and there was a slight sound of breathing, as if he was just asleep.

Yimulian sat next to the other party, gently held his hand, stared at the other party's clear eyebrows, slightly bent his eyes, and said as usual: "Wait a little longer, it will be fine soon."

He has already thought of a way.

Mental power is one of the most important things for a person. It is directly attached to the soul, and if the mental power is overdrawn, it will also lead to damage to the soul. Generally, if it is overdrawn, there is really no way to recover it.And he is only Fengshen, and there is no way to make the other party's mental power become what it was before.

However, everything in the world is balanced. Since there is a lack of spiritual power, there are always some ways to pay a certain price to make up for the lost spiritual power.

This price is one's own mental strength.That is to say, when his divine power is more sufficient, he can blend with Chu Zhou's soul, connect and share his spiritual power with the other party, slowly nourish the other party's soul, let the other party absorb his spiritual power, and then You can gradually recover.

In fact, this method is not particularly difficult to do, but the process of soul fusion requires relatively strong strength.

Generally, people who are willing to use this method are not strong enough to use it even if they want to.And those who are strong enough will not easily let go of their souls and actively contribute their spiritual power.

After all, the soul is the most secret place of a person, and it is easy to get hurt.Not to mention that when the souls merge, everything about the two will be displayed in front of each other, naked and without any concealment.

He looked at the person on the bed with gentle eyes.

Soul mingling, after doing it, they will be the closest relationship.

In that way, the other party will always be with him.

in the village.

The villagers are now mainly divided into two factions.On one side was the group of the village head. They felt that the Lord River God had saved them so many times before, but this time they just forgot about it for a while.

The rest of the people felt that it was Fengshen who rescued them in distress this time. At that time, they were almost flooded, but it was Fengshen who suddenly appeared and stopped the flood.And Lord Fengshen is a real god, those river gods are just monsters, they can give up their previous beliefs.

In this way, due to different beliefs, the village was gradually divided into two parts.

The group of the village head began to go to the river every day to worship their gods, even if the Kappa did not appear at all, or if they appeared, they completely ignored them.

However, they never tire of it, thinking that this is what the river god should look like, and even strengthened their beliefs.

Regardless of whether the river god is a god or a monster, no matter whether the river god is merciful or cruel, no matter whether the river god protects them or stands by, they all believe in the river god devoutly and believe that the river god protects this land.

As for the newly appeared god, they only thought that it was a god who took credit for it. Maybe, maybe Lord River God didn't make a move this time because of this god who appeared suddenly...

Others watched this group of crazy people with cold eyes.

They only believed in the gods who protected them. The monsters in the river were just monsters, and they gave up protecting them when they were exposed.

Fortunately, a new god appeared at that extremely dangerous time.

That is the real god—Lord Fengshen.

They secretly discussed their new beliefs, recalled the appearance of Fengshen, and thought with some awe, how to worship Lord Fengshen?Is it offering incense, or building a shrine, or... like before?

The gods in the wind should really be grand...

In short, as the villagers' faith gradually deepened, Yimulian's divine power also gradually increased.

Different from the previous one-time power, this kind of divine power that was truly increased by human belief has really become his own power and will not be exhausted.

Finally, after a while, his divine power was enough.

It was late summer.

The chirping of the cicadas has long since disappeared, and the leaves are no longer green and glowing. Except for the occasional sound of insects, the forest is usually quiet and dead.

Yimulian only remembers that he is not alone when he looks at Chu Zhou every day.

Today, the weather is clear and cloudless.

As usual, Yimulian took off Chu Zhou's clothes and wiped him.

At the beginning, when he saw the other person's body, his face would blush and his heart beat, and he would often have some strange reactions. He was shy and didn't dare to look closely. He just brushed the other person's body roughly and hurriedly put on his clothes.

Later, as the number of times increased, he could barely suppress the embarrassment in his heart, and cleaned up the other party's body meticulously.Of course, he was always a little weird at that time.

Until now.

Yimulian took the soaked towel, his face was a little red, and he gently brushed the other's cheek, and Chu Zhou's red lips were a little moist.

He stared at the rosy lips for a while, and found that his heart was beating a little faster, so he hastily averted his gaze.

The towel was very thin, through which he could feel the slight warmth of the other person's body, as if he was in a deep sleep.

He brushed against Chu Zhou's chest, and his fair skin turned slightly red, and his chest stood up slightly.The wet cloth paused there for a moment before sliding down.Passing across the waist that caused the other party to tremble slightly, his hand stayed under Chu Zhou, holding it vaguely through the towel.

Yimulian's heartbeat suddenly missed two beats, there seemed to be a hint of water in his golden eyes, and a strange reaction came from his body.He lowered his eyes, kept his eyes fixed, moved his hands quickly, and finally wiped the front.

Huh... He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning the other side over, brushing the bare white back, the deep waist, and the upturned buttocks, he realized that the breath was too early...

……

Finally, I finished wiping Chu Zhou.

Yimulian's eyes were flushed, he pursed his lips tightly, took off his coat, and sat opposite Chu Zhou.

The hands of the two were clasped tightly, and they were very close.

He glanced at the person opposite him and closed his eyes.

The place where the two touched began to emit a faint light, and gradually, the white light became bigger and bigger, and finally surrounded the two of them, like a huge cocoon of light.

Chu Zhou's spiritual power gradually appeared in this light cocoon, which was pitifully small.

Yimulian's divine power was transmitted through his hands, and his spiritual power quietly came out, tentatively approaching Chu Zhou.

Finally, his huge mental power touched the opponent.

"boom--"

At that moment, it was as if something exploded beside his ear, and a white light appeared in front of his eyes, which stung him into a trance.His body trembled slightly, his face had a joyful expression, and he trembled from this unprecedented feeling.

This is the most wonderful experience in the world.

Yimulian suppressed the trembling in his heart, carefully, continued to wrap Chu Zhou with his spiritual power, and slowly merged together.

Soul mingling.

For a moment, he seemed to be floating in the clouds, soft and numb, as if he was completely combined with the other party, his emotions were completely released, and the souls of the two were so close that they almost became one.

Yimulian was immersed in this miraculous feeling, he never knew that the fusion of souls would bring such a strong pleasure, and he subconsciously exerted force on Chu Zhou's hand, as if venting his excess feeling.

It may have been a long time, or it may have been just a moment, before Yimulian slowly closed his mind, watching the memory belonging to Chu Zhou flash past in front of him.

The memory of the other party is somewhat blurred for some reason, and it is not clear.

Holding an unknown object that emits light and pointing it around, standing on the ring against others, standing under the ring and watching the battle...

These pictures flashed by, and the clearest one was the memory of coming to this forest and getting along with him.

The curiosity when we first met to give fruit, the joy when we came again to take away the little wooden figure, the heartache when listening to him talk about the past, the anxiety when seeing him weak...

There was a gentle smile in Yimulian's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

All of Chu Zhou's moods are related to him, so does it mean that the other party also likes him...

Chu Zhou woke up from his deep sleep.

He slowly opened his eyes, surrounded by soft white light, wrapped around him, as if he was in the clouds.

For some reason, his body felt a little weak, and there was a faint warmth. There was a warm touch on his hand, and someone was holding his hand.

He was a little dazed, and said softly, "... even?"

The sound seemed to be absorbed by the surrounding white light, but the other party didn't hear it. He moved slightly, wanting to make another sound, but was attracted by the picture in front of him.

That's Yimulian.

In other words, it was from the past, or Fengshen Yimulian.

Chu Zhou looked at Yimulian secretly helping the villagers every day, trying his best to fulfill the villagers' prayers, and he could feel the tender heart of the other party who loves human beings.

Then came the torrential rain, which was a more violent storm than these two.

He saw the villagers go to the shrine to worship and pray one after another, and felt Yimulian's helpless anxiety, and he seemed to become anxious.

Chu Zhou was thinking about how the villagers would escape this catastrophe, when he saw Yimulian gouging out his own eyes firmly and calmly.Although he knew about it, but when he saw it with his own eyes, his eyes widened and tears almost fell from his eyes.Especially, at this time, Yimulian still only thinks about the safety of human beings, and doesn't think about himself at all.

The flood was stopped, and the shrine was full of people at first, then gradually decreased, and then there was no one left.

Chu Zhou watched Yimulian try his best to maintain the original appearance of the shrine, watched Yimulian always looking forward to being remembered, and watched Yimulian disappointed for hundreds of years.

He felt the loneliness of the other party for hundreds of years.

His heart was pulled together, seeing Yimulian's face getting colder and colder, he really wanted to rush over and hug him.

But later, the memory suddenly warmed up.

Curiosity, expectation, apprehension, excitement, happiness...

All moods are about him.

Looking at Yimulian's soft face, Chu Zhou couldn't help showing a smile.

Such a cute Lian, I really like it.

The white light gradually dissipated, and the surrounding environment was slowly revealed.

Chu Zhou looked along the intertwined hands, and saw Yimulian's eyes shining brightly, showing a gentle smile, and looking at him softly.

He smiled suddenly, his dark eyes seemed to contain starlight, and there was a light mist, which seemed to be overflowing with emotion.

"even……"

He sat up on his knees, stared intently at Yimulian, slid his fingers up the other's arm, gently held the other's shoulder, leaned over, and whispered in the other's ear: "I seem to like you... ..."

Yimulian took advantage of the situation to support Chu Zhou's waist, his skin pressed against each other, and there was a fiery temperature coming from the palm of his hand.

He heard the almost sleepy voice in his ears, his heart beat violently, his fingers trembled, and he subconsciously searched for the other person's eyes.

There was a warm smile in those bright black eyes, which were full of him.