[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 58: Mud Buddha (10)

When Lin Huaisheng involuntarily stepped out from under the oil-paper umbrella, he realized something was wrong.

But it came down to his complacency, thinking that he would not be affected by being far enough away and not confronting the idol, but forgetting that the idol was inextricably linked to him.

This is Lin Huaisheng's second experience of death.

There is no pain in the death of a god, and it is just a thank you to the gods. This is the kindness of heaven and earth to the gods. But the absence of pain does not mean relief, but the loss of the struggle and resistance that can be made because of pain when dying. This is also the reason why Lin Huaisheng never asks the game for the ability to shield pain, he does not need this kind of sleep.

In this world, he makes a name for himself, and his name is his greatest ambition, which is endless. And this name is the only thing he has in this endless game, his unswerving original intention. He cannot forget.

Like the chaos in the dark space suddenly vibrating, a powerful soul that is about to disappear is bound here, and the golden bearded soul extends all the way here, resonating with this soul from afar. It is entrenched in the mud body, and it also knocks on the door of the soul. It nibbles away the dead energy that engulfs the soul little by little, and is also waiting for the soul to take the first step to save itself. Lin Huaisheng discovered it and dragged it into his domain.

Long golden beards crawled all over the chaotic darkness, completely enveloping Lin Huaisheng in it. They depended on each other, Lin Huaisheng couldn't feel its warmth, but wanted to sigh and feel comfortable. When Lin Huaisheng stretched out his hand, he suddenly realized that he was not in the form of a human at the moment, but the same kind with golden beard.

It tied Lin Huaisheng tightly to save him, and Lin Huaisheng became greedy, changing his body wantonly, and also actively took the golden spirit as his own part.

More golden tentacles poured into the gap that Lin Huaisheng personally tore, and there was no darkness in the chaotic space, only the golden light and the silver light were entangled with each other. The tentacles submerged into Lin Huaisheng's soul, merged with a gentle penetration, and then protruded from another new place. Gradually, the god's whiskers, which were originally as thick as rhizomes, turned into thin threads, densely packed with stitches, which were repaired countless times, stitching the soul in every broken mud body.

Lin Huaisheng felt the moisture, and the wetness surrounded him. He already had the habit of a Bodhisattva, and subconsciously resisted, but the water vapor moistened every part of his spirit and body, accommodated his temper, and soothed his wounds.

The mud is hydrated and can dry up. While the broken mud body fears the water, it is kneaded and reshaped by the water. It even made Lin Huaisheng's body no longer afraid of water.

Wave after wave of turmoil, from turbulent to soft, Yinyao's soul is ostentatious, but every soft soul whisker is pulled and covered by gold, they are forcefully instilled, and if they want to save this soul, they are willing to be fooled. At a certain moment, Yin Yao, who pretended to be weak, was entangled in reverse, absorbing a steady stream of vitality.

It doesn't matter if they entangle Lin Huaisheng or Lin Huaisheng swallows them.

Lin Huaisheng felt a little suffocated, but the suffocation pushed him in the direction of life. Originally, he was the one who pulled the soul in, but now it is the one that pulls Lin Huaisheng out.

Stepping up inch by inch, the five senses gradually recovered, just like when he first came to this instance and stepped down from the altar, all living beings seemed to be revived here. After Lin Huaisheng tasted someone's tenderness, he had feared and fearless Mizusawa, he became a bit competitive, and wanted to teach the other party a "little lesson". But the other party was vigilant, always occupying and evacuating quickly, not to mention leaving him with a little water. At this time, only the Golden Soul understood Lin Huaisheng's intentions best, and it came to help, and brought the living thing that dared to play tricks in Lin Huaisheng's mouth, and controlled it for Lin Huaisheng, allowing Lin Huaisheng to play.

Lin Huaisheng poked out his silver whiskers, bold but not reckless, the whiskers were soft and had a few tiny particles. Lin Huaisheng thought that this was a well-matched opponent, but he didn't expect that the first time he attacked, the opponent would flee in a panic.

Lin Huaisheng felt bored, this is Jin Hun who is like his sweetest friend, lover and elder, applauding for everything he does. Indulge him, and even work as a minion for a tiger. When the living creature was frightened away, it kissed Lin Huaisheng intimately and intimately.

But soon, the living creature slammed into it again. This time, his heat and breath are stronger, and he has the most vigorous vitality, regardless of his recklessness, there is a desperate madness, and Lin Huaisheng likes all of these. Lin Huaisheng is a madman, and he always sympathizes with madmen.

They entangled, and at this time Golden Soul retreated aside, it was not at all worried that Lin Huaisheng would lose. Lin Huaisheng devoured the enthusiasm, faith and love of this living creature, and the reincarnated Bodhisattva was greedy at this moment.

The root of Wang Yang's tongue was aching from being eaten. He couldn't reject this bodhisattva who was in a daze, and the river god who manipulated him unconditionally favored the bodhisattva. Maybe the one he resurrected was not a god at all, but who in the world stipulates that Bodhisattvas should be cold-hearted. He got a bodhisattva who has the love of men and women in the world of mortals, so what's wrong.

So he became lonely and brave, confronting Lin Huaisheng forcefully on the battlefield of lips and tongues, and did not allow Lin Huaisheng to snatch any saliva from his mouth. He only wants this Bodhisattva to live, not to die. If the other party is greedy without knowing what is good or bad, Wang Yang will crush it more forcefully, so that the restless tongue can't make trouble. But in fact, his hidden desire Bodhisattva's greed is inseparable, and countless saliva are scrambling to escape from this battlefield.

Wang Yang remembered that these were the murderers of the Bodhisattva, and wanted to kill them before they killed the Bodhisattva again, but suddenly, white arms wrapped around his back, refusing him to withdraw from the battlefield of lips and teeth. So far, Wang Yang really dared to believe that the Bodhisattva came back to life.

He didn't know why he wanted to cry a little, but the Bodhisattva didn't even want him to shed tears, the Bodhisattva only wanted his kiss. Wang Yang kissed him again, and the self-deceiving Bodhisattva really wanted a kiss, not the possibility of seeking life with the river god through his kiss.

White and wheat-colored intertwined, Wang Yang felt his arm hurt a little, and touched it in confusion, it turned out to be Lin Huaisheng's golden armband. The Bodhisattva's arm was also bullied by him, the chain of armlets, the gaps in each circle were filled with the Bodhisattva's flesh, the most perfect block was Wang Yang's hand bone.

When Lin Huaisheng slowly opened his eyes, he met such Wang Yang.

"What are you doing?"

Bodhisattva asked normally, but Wang Yang felt as if he was carrying a heavy weight, unable to say a word.

The two overlapped, and Lin Huaisheng heard a vigorous heartbeat, but what he heard came from Wang Yang, but there was someone else in his heart. Lin Huaisheng could only think of one possibility, but...

At this time, Lin Huaisheng just noticed the dense golden threads in Wang Yang's body, and they withdrew from Wang Yang's body happily. Wang Yang was like a puppet that was scrapped after completing his mission, passively cooperating with another god's scheming, and abdicated.

Lin Huaisheng helped Wang Yang, but the owner of the Huapao held Lin Huaisheng's hand. He allows his bodhisattvas to show mercy to their devotees, but only so much.

Following the clasped hands, Lin Huaisheng looked at the river god in front of him, and the river god responded with a gentle smile. They are obviously two spirits, but they coexist as one.

The river god exerted a little force, and the bodhisattva was like a breeze.

The God of the River told Lin Huaisheng.

"Welcome back to this world, my bride."

These words seemed to be engraved in the empty chest of the clay bodhisattva, and have become his heart since then.

...

Through the explanation of the God of the River, Lin Huaisheng understood the whole story.

At the beginning of the dungeon, the game import clearly stated that there is faction confrontation in this round of dungeon. According to the character card, Lin Huaisheng guessed that it should be the main heart card of the river god and the bodhisattva. The remaining four character cards include both the initial camp and the neutral character. Actively explore, but the two gods who are the source of the dispute between old and new beliefs are essentially doomed to be incompatible.

But now the River God has upended all that.

Lin Huaisheng didn't know whether this was He's desperation or a premeditated preparation, but he couldn't deny the essence of the other party's rescue. The dungeon is in the game, and the players will invest in it again. When the dungeon is over, everything will return to the outside of the game. Lin Huaisheng asked himself, he might not make the same decision as the river god. It's not just a divine marriage, but a shared life and death. Lin Huaisheng can be responsible for his own life, but he thinks he can't be responsible for another strange life.

"Anyway, thank you." The

beautiful atmosphere gradually dissipated, and the River God didn't regret it. He smiled and moved his fingers, and Lin Huaisheng's palm hanging by his side suddenly felt itchy. Said.

"It's the biggest surprise for me that I can meet the Bodhisattva."

No matter what the other party's true intentions are, so far, Lin Huaisheng has a good impression of the players behind the characters he has come into contact with in this dungeon.

Lin Huaisheng smiled and said, "It's Mr. He who relieved my worries. Otherwise, I would be unable to move even an inch in the rain." The

God of River raised his eyebrows.

"Then Huaisheng will always be able to fulfill the 'joy the wine'?"

Lin Huaisheng nodded briskly.

There was only a conversation between the two gods in the cellar, but it was not the main topic after all, so Lin Huaisheng quickly stopped it. But the space was too quiet, he looked around, Zhao You was sitting on the wooden box with his back facing them, his legs were bent, and his hands were covering his ears in a self-defeating way. flushed. Lin Huaisheng thought about what he was doing just now, it was really absurd... and the last person who participated still kept his original posture and sat with his head bowed.

"Wang Yang."

Lin Huaisheng called his name softly.

After a while, there was still no answer.

"Wang Yang."

Even Zhao You, who was in the distance, turned around. His face was full of panic and shake like a situation. The young man felt ashamed. He didn't dare to look at it, but the Bodhisattva was calling someone else. Zhao You You felt that he could look quietly again.

Lin Huaisheng took the initiative to reach out his hand to Wang Yang to pull him up, but Wang Yang raised his head, revealing a pair of rosy and slightly swollen lips. It should be a kind of tingling pain, but the gods don't hurt, Lin Huaisheng didn't know at the moment, if the other party kissed so hard, his own lips would be the same.

Wang Yang's eyes were burning. He was looking at Lin Huaisheng's lips, and Lin Huaisheng was looking at the imprint on his arm from the armband.

Wang Yang looked up for a long time, but when he finally got up, he was alone.

He resurrected the Bodhisattva, so heroic; he did not get the Bodhisattva, so ridiculous.

He avoided Lin Huaisheng's hand.