Chapter 306: It's Not Me

"It has nothing to do with you." Zhou Yanshu did not move when he heard that. There was a gloom in his eyes. He said, "I am no longer your host. There is no benefit for you to take me."

Qi Mohan tilted his head: "Do you miss me that much?"

Zhou Yanshu sneered and ignored him, standing up and about to leave: "I have nothing to say to you, I won't see you off."

"How do you know there's nothing good about you that I can take away?"

The cold wind blew in his face, and Zhou Yanshu only felt his eyes go dark for a moment, and then someone behind him suddenly grabbed his shoulders. Zhou Yanshu's face darkened slightly, and he turned sideways the moment Qi Mohan made his move, and used his strength to push him away from behind him.

Qi Mohan took two steps back. He raised his eyes and saw that the golden mask on Zhou Yanshu's face had fallen off. His face underneath was pale and bleeding, and he stared at Qi Mohan sinisterly.

"Don't think I can't do anything to you. Get away from you." The mental spikes were sharp, and Zhou Yanshu pointed them all at Qi Mohan.

Qi Mohan glanced around and didn't care.

He touched the small scratch on his face that was made accidentally with his fingertips and smiled suddenly: "Host, I haven't finished what I want to say. There is nothing good about you that I can take away, but Yu Zhuo has a lot of it."

"You are greedy." Zhou Yanshu said sarcastically. After he finished speaking, he stared at Qi Mohan and said, "He has already left. Don't think about him."

"Really..." Qi Mohan sighed, "Of course I know he's gone, but when he comes back, I hope he can do me some good... Just as a thank you for helping you guys."

Zhou Yanshu: "...come back?"

He chuckled, "He won't be coming back."

Qi Mohan looked at him silently. Zhou Yanshu looked even thinner than the last time he saw him at the banquet. Just a few days after going to the abyss, he looked no different from when he just woke up - surrounded by the aura of death, with only skin and bones left.

"If I help you, he will come back." Qi Mohan said slowly, "It depends on whether you are willing or not."

Zhou Yanshu's eyes trembled slightly: "Do you know the method?"

He was isolated from the system world and had no idea where the door led to.

During this time, he tried countless ways to enter the abyss, but there was nothing there, and Yu Zhuo was no longer there.

He had to calm down and wait for all possible opportunities.

"I have a little trick, but it still depends on the help of other people." Qi Mohan looked at the gate meaningfully, "If you want to survive, the people left for you have already come. They will help you get through. You have to be nice to them and don't lose your temper..."

His fingertips lightly touched Zhou Yanshu, who frowned slightly and immediately withdrew his hand.

"You don't need to tell me about these things. I have my own plans." Zhou Yanshu turned around and walked a few steps into the inner hall. After a moment of silence, he asked in a cold voice, "What benefit do you want?"

Qi Mohan pinched his fingertips, still half-curling his lips, and said, "Only Yu Zhuo can give me what I want, and I will only tell him. You... just forget it."

Zhou Yanshu sneered: "Who cares about you?"

He walked into the inner hall without looking back.

The decoration inside the inner hall is not much different from before. When Tamo was in power, it was extremely luxurious. After Zhou Yanshu ascended the throne, most of the things inside were dismantled, leaving only the most basic logs and materials.

As for the decoration, it was still left to Yu Zhuo.

Yuzhuo said that he had ideas and prepared a lot, but in the end, nothing was accomplished.

Just like before.

Zhou Yanshu returned to the bed and looked at the photos. The two faces in the photos were smiling and silent. The person on the side had half-bent eyes and leaned towards Zhou Yanshu unruly.

Zhou Yanshu slowly touched the handsome face in the photo with his fingertips. He frowned and felt the depression in his heart growing heavier.

Fortunately, the face of Yu Zhuo in the photo still exists, which means he has not been destroyed.

Zhou Yanshu felt some hatred in his heart. He crumpled the photo into a ball in his hand, and also crumpled the portrait on it into a ball.

"More than..."

Zhou Yanshu felt a dull pain in his head. He clenched the photos in his hands, pressed them under the pillow and closed his eyes.

After coming out of the abyss, he began to feel unknown pain from time to time. Perhaps his old illness had not healed, and the new injuries piled up together triggered other symptoms.

Zhou Yanshu curled up on the bed, his eyes closed, using his mental strength to calm his nerves bit by bit.

It was unknown how long it took before Zhou Yanshu fell into a light sleep.

"well……"

A faint sigh was heard from inside the house. The door of the room moved slightly, and a figure walked in lightly from outside.

Zhou Yanshu hadn't noticed yet that the things he dreamed about were mixed up in a chaotic manner, accompanied by bursts of noise, making his mind a mess.

"More than..."

The figure who walked in from outside had already come to Zhou Yanshu's side. He lowered his eyes to look at Zhou Yanshu's face which was tightly wrinkled to the point of revealing a bit of pain, and he also frowned unconsciously.

Imperceptible traces of system energy flowed out from Qi Mohan. He had not completely untied himself from Zhou Yanshu. At this time, he injected energy into Zhou Yanshu's body, slowly and carefully repairing Zhou Yanshu's severely injured body.

"Zhou Yanshu...what's so good about him that makes you so sad." Qi Mohan knelt on one knee at the edge of the bed. He gently stroked Zhou Yanshu's cheek with his fingertips and whispered, "What's so good about you that makes me upset?"

Zhou Yanshu seemed to feel uncomfortable. His brows, which had just relaxed a little, wrinkled again and he turned his head to lean towards the empty space to the side.

Qi Mohan's palm was suspended in the air, the slightly cool temperature on his fingertips faded away, and he stayed there half-frozen.

His eyes darkened, and he suddenly stepped forward, pinched Zhou Yanshu's chin, and forced him to turn his head.

"I will help you. I have helped you so many times. Shouldn't you help me too?" Qi Mohan approached Zhou Yanshu. He increased the energy transmission and stared at Zhou Yanshu motionlessly. "If I am also destroyed, you won't be able to see me anymore..."

He pressed Zhou Yanshu's lips and slowly moved closer, wanting to bite the soft flesh there.

[Urgent! Urgent shield activated! 】