The beast (Resurrection Stone) has been scared away... What can I use to save you, my protagonist?

Seeing the reaction of the divine beast just now, Du Ze was 100% sure that the cat would not appear again. Thinking of the cat's escape speed, the weak and frail reader who often stayed at home said that he could not catch the cat no matter what. Seeing that the death aura around the protagonist was getting weaker and weaker, Du Ze desperately flipped through the memory of "Mixed Blood" in his mind, trying to find a feasible plan to save the protagonist.

The plot of the Lost Land of "Mixed Blood" did not describe in detail how the protagonist was rescued by the beast. The ordinary protagonist just closed his eyes and was resurrected in full condition - what a cruel fact it is for a reader who tries to replace the beast to save the protagonist! I beg the author for a detailed treatment process! If it was in human form, he would at least know some rescue measures such as cardiopulmonary resuscitation, but if he gave artificial respiration to a skeleton, it would definitely go into the pear-shaped orifice and out... Wait! Du Ze suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Although the plot of the Lost Land of "Mixed Blood" did not describe how the protagonist in the form of the undead was rescued, the subsequent plot did!

In the later episodes of "Mixed Blood", the protagonist was tortured by a very powerful being and had to use the "undead" form of the undead to escape. At that time, the beast was not with the protagonist. Although the protagonist was not dead, he was very weak. With a powerful pursuer behind him, a girl contributed her soul to instantly restore the protagonist to his peak state and made a breakthrough. After the protagonist defeated the powerful enemy, he held the girl's body and decided to conquer the Celestial Tribe - it is said that the Celestial Tribe has a resurrection technique...

That girl is Du Ze's favorite girl in "Mixed Blood" because she is the only one who treats the protagonist well without any ulterior motives from beginning to end. Although Saint Vivian has always been the main wife in the author's writing, Du Ze has always firmly regarded that girl as the heroine, no one else. I have gone off topic, anyway, the plot where the heroine contributed her soul to restore the protagonist was written in great detail by Yi Ye Zhi Qiu, and the reason is very simple.

Known: The rescued party: the protagonist; the healed party: the heroine.

Request: treatment method.

A: ...Do you even need to think about it, dear? With the author and the reader being so shameless and unscrupulous, this is simply the best excuse and condition for creating intimate contact. The spicier the better, the more pornographic the better, although no one can explain why the healing sacrifice is always related to rolling in the sheets and other behaviors...

Du Ze felt that he should be thankful that Yi Ye Zhi Qiu only wrote a most pure kiss sacrifice, and reflected deeply on the fact that he had seen the author only write about the unsatisfied behavior of smashing the keyboard during a kiss.

The method has been found, and Du Ze has an advantage over the heroine: he can "restore to zero o'clock" so he doesn't have to die like the girl. Since the girl without a soul in the original plot can be resurrected, he who is missing half of his soul can also be restored. Feed half of the soul to the protagonist at a specific time, and feed the other half after zero o'clock restoration. The green, environmentally friendly and renewable resources of the new century... Too many complaints!

Now the main question is how to overcome the psychological barrier of having intimate contact with a skeleton.

In fact, in the setting of "Mixed Blood", the protagonist's undead form is not a low-level skeleton. His true form should be the strongest undead creature, the lich. Although he is still a dead spirit, at least he can have flesh and blood and look like a human. For a lich, as long as he hides the Box of Life, even if the body is destroyed and purified countless times, they can regenerate and revive. This is the true immortality. The protagonist who awakened the blood of the undead did not have the opportunity to hide the Box of Life. He was nailed by the Temple of Light, so he had to maintain the form of a skeleton and was hunted down by the entire continent with no way to escape.

Kissing the skeleton version of the protagonist and kissing the lich version of the protagonist... the contrast creates beauty, and Du Ze was immediately comforted. A certain miserable reader said that he now has a shadow - in the ghost chapter of the doujinshi in his arms, the protagonist (lich) is having a gay affair with his old enemy.

Xiu leaned against the throne quietly, the soul fire in his eyes seemed to be extinguished, but he still had a trace of consciousness. So Xiu saw that the person who had been staring at him expressionlessly suddenly started walking towards him.

Are you coming to kill him?

The skeleton tried desperately to mobilize all its strength and move, but its body was unresponsive as if it was dead.

He...doesn't want to die...

Xiu looked at the man in despair as he came in front of him and squatted down to his level. The man took off his glasses, revealing a pair of pure black eyes with a look of determination in them. Xiu felt as if he was being sucked into those black eyes. Those eyes were extremely black, like the deepest cold lake in the polar regions, coldly reflecting a miserable white skeleton - that was him.

A horrible, evil, hideous ghost.

Xiu painfully tried to shift his gaze, but his broken body could not even fulfill this small wish. Then Xiu watched the reflection of the skull in the darkness grow bigger and bigger - until it was close. When the straight eyelashes drooped to cover the dark color and the tragic white in it, Xiu reacted vaguely and realized that he was kissed by the owner of the black eyes.

——The man is kissing a dead soul.

Du Ze felt that looking directly at the skull was still too challenging. Although he was extremely nearsighted and could only see two black circles on a blurry white after taking off his glasses, he still closed his eyes decisively, and then imagined that there was a ball of fire in his brain according to the description in "Mixed-Blood" - could this operation, which was as unrealistic as looking for the legendary Dantian Qi flow, really succeed?

Then the soul flame really appeared. Before. Materialistic earthling Du Ze felt that his worldview was instantly refreshed.

Du Ze struggled to follow the instructions in "Mixed Blood" to direct the soul in his mind through his mouth to the protagonist - it was really difficult. The poor reader had to use his years of YY novel eyes to remove the [key points] redundant and unnecessary [/key points] kissing behaviors in the original plot from the sacrifice, making this sacrifice pure and anti-gay - why did you write it so pornographic and so erotic in the first place! Q皿Q Du Ze's tongue tip opened the skull's teeth and stretched in. At that moment, Du Ze felt as if his tongue was licking an ice cube. Not only was the tip of his tongue frozen and unconscious, it also seemed to be stuck to the ice cube. At first, Du Ze had to guide it, but later, the death qi, which had tasted the sweetness, began to actively absorb the delicious food that was delivered to its door. The sticky death qi tightly wrapped around the soft warmth that came in, greedily entwining it, sucking it instinctively. As the soul was transmitted, the faint blue soul fire ignited in the skeleton's eye sockets again. At the same time, there were scattered spots of light emanating from the skeleton's eyebrows and limbs. These were the nails that the Temple of Light had nailed into the body of the cultivator, which were repelled and melted into small spots of light as soon as they came into contact with the air and scattered everywhere.

Du Ze felt the tip of his tongue go numb. He didn't know if it was because of the freezing or the entanglement, but he couldn't help but want to pull it back and scrape the crisp and itchy tongue coating with his teeth. The death energy seemed to have sensed his thoughts and entangled with him more forcefully, not wanting to let the delicious food go. Du Ze found that the speed of his soul's loss was getting faster and faster. It was too fast. At this speed, he would not be able to support the recovery to zero.

The tip of his tongue was already tightly entangled, and Du Ze could only stretch out his hand to try to push the other person away to distance himself. However, the next moment, Du Ze was tightly held in the arms of the black-robed skeleton, and his right hand, which was all bone, pressed down hard on the back of Du Ze's head, forcing the two of them to stick closer - as if he wanted to stuff the sweet-smelling flesh into his empty ribs and lock it without leaving a trace.

Under the throne, the black-robed skeleton and the black-haired young man locked in the skeleton's arms were kissing each other tightly, and the shadows cast on the black and white, surrounded by countless light spots, with a strange and evil beauty. In this seemingly artistic picture, the reader's mood is indescribable. He opened his eyes and stared at the other party, trying to make the protagonist understand what he meant - isn't it often described like this in novels, XXX understood XXX from XXX's eyes.

However, Xiu responded by sucking even more hungrily.

——Protagonist, your skill of “reading emotions from eyes” is not activated!

Perhaps it was because Du Ze's eyes were too sad. In his blurred vision, Du Ze vaguely saw that in the black mass opposite him, the blue color representing the soul fire leaped.

[……Who are you?]

Du Ze was stunned for a moment before he realized that the voice that echoed directly in his mind should be the protagonist's. The protagonist was finally willing to communicate with him well, and it seemed that there was no language barrier, but now the key point was... he had no idea how to respond! Please tell me how to talk in your mind! QAQ So the miserable reader could only push the protagonist again with his hand to express his strong desire to be released.

Xiu was silent, then grabbed Du Ze even tighter.

[——Do you regret it?] Regret saving an evil undead?

No, dear - please slow down! This is actually a recyclable resource. Drying up the river and fishing is not conducive to sustainable development, young man!

@Protagonist, submitting... System error, communication failed.

[It’s already late.] The faint jumping soul light gives people a gentle illusion, and the pale skeleton grins as if smiling: [You can rest now.]

...When we were kids, everyone must have heard a story called "The Stupid Farmer and the Black-bellied Snake" - now he is the Stupid One! He knows that the protagonist is a complete villain, but he still foolishly goes up to him to be tortured! Now the protagonist has made it clear that he wants to sacrifice him and rule the world. Look, the classic line of the villain who is going to silence him, "You did a good job, you can rest now.", has appeared! And why when he heard that the protagonist was going to eat his soul in one breath, his first reaction was "What a waste." The protagonist, are you really not going to think about it again? After midnight, you can get another bottle of purple medicine in your hand... WTF! He must have broken something!

Du Ze tried to intercept the loss of soul, but he was no match for Xiu. As his soul flowed away, Du Ze felt that his body was becoming more and more empty. The emptiness was not physical, but it made Du Ze feel that there was a big hole in his body, allowing the wind to blow in from head to toe - the cold that represents death. That cold would freeze his body to the point of unconsciousness, first the feet, then the legs, torso... until the head.

——If his autobiography were written into a book, the book would definitely be called "I Can't Afford to Be Hurt by Black Fans", and its theme would be: Sooner or later, you will have to pay for your misdeeds.

This was the last thing Du Ze thought of as he fell.

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Xiu held Ariel's body in his arms. The girl still had that serene smile on her face as always. She closed her eyes as if she was having a sweet dream - a dream of eternal death.

Xiu was carelessly combing the girl's brown hair. Enoch and others in the distance didn't dare to approach. After Xiu finally arranged a satisfactory hairstyle for Ariel, he leaned down slightly, as if to say good night to the sleeping girl.

"You did well. Rest well, my princess."

——Wait for me to rescue you.

The black-robed lich placed his girl in a crystal coffin and left the room silently. Ulric, who was made into a death knight, followed sluggishly, no longer able to find the former majesty and vigor.

Xiu Yaoyao looked up at the sky, deep in his dark pupils, blue ambition and desire were stirring.

I heard... there is a city in the sky?

——Excerpt from "Mixed Blood"

Author has something to say: Author: The heroine was robbed of the plot... Reader: Do you think we are willing! ? Protagonist: ...I am willing. By the way, many girls are looking for the book "Mixed Blood" OTL, I will tell you that this is a YY article that a certain junior high school student once tried to write!