[Dual Male Protagonists + Quick Transmigration + Sweet Romance + 1v1 Sliced Gong + Long-Planned + Forced Love]
Qian Zhou, a new big shot in the quick transmigration system, has a mysterious i...
Chapter 233 Emperor x Cultist 54
Qian Zhou jumped up too quickly, and felt dizzy and almost fell down.
Pus followed Qianzhou with a worried look on his face, and quickly helped him up.
Qianzhou walked in front, followed by Pus and Honglian. They had silent expressions, as if they were also mourning for You Yinte.
Qianzhou tried not to think about it.
Yuint will be fine.
Qianzhou's cat ears trembled and stuck to the soft white hair. He saw You Yinte lying in a separate narrow ice cave.
Shrouded in a fiery red barrier, his skin was pale to the point of being transparent, and his arms and neck were covered with wrinkles of age.
This wrinkle spread rapidly and has reached the Adam's apple.
Qianzhou stood outside the cave and saw this scene. His heart ached uncontrollably.
You Yinte looked so lonely. He had been holding on alone for so long.
Qianzhou had seen You Yinte's past appearance and knew that You Yinte used to smile a lot, was optimistic and gentle, and liked to cling to Jiuwei.
The torture of time can easily make people collapse, especially when the most important people are taken away, then the meaning of life disappears.
You Yinte also felt that he was crazy.
“…” Qian Zhou wiped the corner of his eyes.
He squatted in front of You Inte, and Honglian retracted the barrier.
There was a thin layer of white gauze covering You Yinte's eyes, his chest was rising and falling so weakly that it was almost imperceptible, and his life force was almost undetectable.
It was as if he had already stepped into death, but was forced to stay by relying on the last bit of desire.
He wanted to see Qianzhou for the last time, so he kept waiting.
Qian Zhou's eyes gradually turned red, and he held You Yinte's hand.
"Youinte, I'm back..."
You Yinte forced out a quiet laugh, but the smile was too small, completely different from his usual casual attitude.
This smile seemed to carry endless fatigue.
His lips opened and closed, and his voice seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time. "Come closer... I can't hear you clearly..."
Qianzhou knelt on the ground, opened his palms, and the magic circle left by Jiuwei slowly emerged.
Pus was bewildered when he saw the magic circle. The magic circle was too complicated, with one ring inside another.
The effectiveness of each part is very strong, complementing each other, domineering and fierce.
Guessing the effect of this magic circle, Pus's expression changed slightly.
The complex lines were almost filled up. Qian Zhou lowered his eyes to look at You Yinte's pale face and said softly:
"He asked me to bring back something, saying it was for you. He also asked me to bring you a message."
Yuinte opened his mouth slightly, his lower lip trembling, "Kyuubi gave it to me..."
The little hope he had left had carried him to this day.
Now, the person who only exists in memory says that he has something to give him.
I still have something to say to him.
You Yinte raised his arms with difficulty. Qian Zhou had never seen him smile so sincerely.
"yes."
Qianzhou held his wrist tightly.
"So you must live well."
A bright light emanated from Qianzhou's palm, and Pus and Honglian were bounced away.
The magic circle was activated, and the last bit of magic power that Qian Zhou had just recovered was drained away, and a layer of terrifyingly powerful barrier appeared around him.
Pus' pupils trembled, "Qianzhou!"
This is a forbidden magic circle of shared lifespan!
"Qianzhou! Stop it! Do you know what you are doing?!"
Pus immediately wanted to stop the process, but the power of the barrier was too overbearing, and even he could hardly shake it.
"What is that barrier?" Honglian asked in a serious tone, his face looking terribly dark.
Pus said anxiously, "It must have been set by Kyuubi. This barrier will connect the lifespans of both of them. It's very dangerous."
"Qian Zhou..." Honglian's expression was gloomy, and he stared at Qian Zhou's neck.
Knowing how stubborn the seemingly soft white cat is, Qianzhou will do his best to save whoever he wants to save.
Honglian clenched his fists, veins on his arms spread, and he sighed deeply.
"It's too late, but... I believe him."
I believe Qianzhou will not abandon everyone.
I believe Qianzhou knows his limits.
At the same time, You Yinte was also shocked. He looked pale and weakly grasped Qianzhou's hand.
"...You, what are you doing...I don't need..."
Qian Zhou was already completely bloodless, and the magic circle had connected the lives of both of them.
They both suffered the backlash of time. This pain seemed to burn their souls, so painful that they couldn't even think.
You Inte seemed to want to break the magic circle, but he was too weak to resist the magic circle left by Nine-Tailed Fox.
Kyuubi knew him too well and knew that Youinte would resist, so he suppressed his remaining little strength in advance.
At this moment, a deep, cold and distant voice echoed in the barrier.
It was Kyuubi's voice.
"obedient."
You Yinte was stunned for a moment, his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was as helpless as a child.
Qian Zhou also held his hand, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
Qian Zhou's tail curled up in pain, and his shoulders kept shaking. "Have you been enduring this kind of pain all the time..."
It hurts so much, how did you manage to hold on until now?
The more Qianzhou thought about it, the more distressed he felt. He hugged You Yinte and said slowly: "Jiuwei... He wants to secretly have a child with you..."
You Yinte immediately understood, "You are mine and his..."
Qian Zhou closed his eyes tightly, cold sweat slowly dripping down his forehead, and waved his hands repeatedly, "I, I am not your child, am I..."
It's so corny. Qianzhou already treats You Yinte as a friend because of his attitude towards him.
Now tell him that You Inte is his father.
It's really hard to accept.
Qian Zhou shook his head, and fell on You Yinte, gasping for breath.
Let out a painful groan.
He opened his eyes slightly, and the wrinkles on You Yinte's arms and neck slowly faded away, and his complexion gradually improved.
You Yinte half sat up and put his hand on Qianzhou's shoulder.
"Honglian will be angry with me if you do this."
He looked up at Honglian, who turned her head away with a cold expression.
The voice just now seemed like an illusion, and You Yinte thought he was really going crazy.
He frantically recalled the gentle voice in his mind. Even though it had been a long time, You Yinte could still recognize it.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he dared to admit it.
It really is the Nine-Tailed Fox...
"What does he want to tell me?"
Qianzhou pursed his lips tightly. In fact, Jiuwei really didn't ask him to convey any message.
Qianzhou only has that powerful-looking ice ball.
He just said that just to let You Yinte hold on. Now when asked, Qianzhou closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious.
The barrier disappeared, and Honglian immediately picked him up from Youinte.
His face was terribly dark.
"Alright, alright..." You Yinte smiled weakly and said, "I should have more than eighty years left to live."
Pus was stunned for a moment, "More than eighty years?"
The situation is much better than expected. Isn't this the life span of an ordinary person?
Honglian glanced at You Yinte with a cold gaze, "A lot?"
Qianzhou opened his eyes slightly, and when Honglian lowered her head, he quickly closed them.
But Honglian still caught him, "Stop pretending."
Qianzhou moved with difficulty twice, took out the Holy Fire Core from his pocket and handed it to Honglian.
Everyone present fell silent. The Pope walked slowly towards them, his old voice filled with surprise.
"You actually got it."
The Holy Flame Core was like a dose of reassurance, making this slim victory seem less out of reach.
Qianzhou leaned weakly in Honglian's arms, and Honglian's hand on his shoulder slowly tightened.
He was angry and frowned at Qianzhou, his brows furrowing even deeper.
Qianzhou buried her face in his arms, coughing palely, her fingers lightly clutching the clothes on his chest.
"...Honglian, can you hold me tighter?"
"I'm going to fall."