Chapter 60 : Couples show affection , but that feeling is just ...​

However, that feeling was only fleeting . Bo Ye Zhu frowned slightly , and his intuition told him that this thing was related to the blood that Fujiwara Tomokazu took away that night .

Could it be that he was sensing the things under Fujiwara Tomokazu's command ?

In such a short time , Bo Yezhu did n't remember the location of those things , so he had to put this little episode aside .

He looked at the clock and saw that the real person had not come back yet , so he decided to go to the restaurant to eat first .

On the way from the dormitory to the restaurant , I don't know if it was an illusion , but I always felt that there were fewer swordsmen in the headquarters than before .

Is it because it ’s past dinner time ?

He was wondering and walked into the restaurant , only to find that there were very few people inside .

The little girl was wiping the table when she saw him come in and greeted him , " Only ramen is left , Mr. Bo Ye ! "

" Oh , okay . " Bo Ye Zhu walked to the counter where the chef served the food , got a bowl of pork chop ramen , and found a place to sit down .

He found that he seemed to be the only swordsman in the entire restaurant .

The girl who had just wiped the table went to the kitchen . A moment later , Suizi ran out , looking both happy and worried : " Mr. Bo Ye ! I heard you were injured ! "

Bo Ye Zhu touched Suizi 's head and said , " It 's okay now . Suizi has grown taller again . "

He has been away from headquarters for more than half a month .

" By the way , why does it feel like there are so few people here tonight ? Usually everyone is outside at this time . " Bo Ye Zhu looked at Suizi .

Suizi actually knew about this and said crisply , " Because the lord has transferred the swordsmen to other garrisons , there are fewer swordsmen at headquarters , and the chefs have had much less work to do during this period . "

Have you transferred most of the swordsmen away from the headquarters ?

Bo Ye Zhu frowned slightly .

After talking to Suizi for a few words , the little girl ran away contentedly .

After dinner , Bo Ye Zhu went back , but found that Zhenren had not returned yet .

Looking at the empty room , he pursed his lips and went to find some clothes to wash up .

He didn't meet anyone on the way . The lights in the restroom were on , but all the bathrooms were empty . Bo Ye Zhu found his own bathroom and hung up his ID card .

After taking off his clothes , there was a wound on his slender waist and abdomen . It had already scabbed over , but traces of stitches were still visible . Bo Yezhu gently scratched the slightly hard scab with his fingernails , and after a moment 's pause , he walked into the compartment .

The sound of flowing water was heard . Bo Yezhu tilted her head back . Her silver hair was wetted by the warm water , which then flowed down her hair , wet her earrings , and passed over her collarbone . Her fair skin was shrouded in mist .

His profile is more striking because of his folded hair . His bone structure looks fine from the front , but when viewed from the side , it is extremely prominent , with almost sharp outlines . His orange eyes are shining , concealing a bit of sharpness .

Bo Ye Zhu was still wondering why the real person had been gone for so long , and whether he had encountered something .

He was just going to return the car , or maybe he went back to the courtyard on the way ... or maybe he bought something on the way , which delayed him .

It’s better not to think about those bad things .

Suddenly , he felt something , his eyebrows moved slightly , and his movements became more anxious .​

Five minutes later , Bo Yezhu hurried to his room with a wooden basin of dirty clothes in his hand . Finding that the light was still off , he immediately opened the door next door .

" Really— "​​

What caught his eye was the real person who maintained the cursed spirit , sitting on the edge of the bed with his head hung down and black air wrapped around his body , which was a sign that the curse was unstable .

If Uroba Nagisa was a sorcerer , he would be able to tell at a glance that this cursed spirit was on the verge of being exorcised .

He closed the door , put the basin on the table next to him , and walked over quickly : " What happened ? "

Feeling a familiar person approaching , the various complicated negative emotions surging in Zhenren's mind were suppressed . He raised his eyes , and his gray - blue eyes revealed an inhuman coldness .

Bo Ye Zhu stood in front of him , bowed and frowned , looking at his face carefully , his clear orange eyes reflected his somewhat unfamiliar expression .

" What's wrong ? What have you been doing ? "

A clear voice fell into his ears , and his anxiety dissipated a little . The real person spoke , his voice hoarse , " I went to the Infinite Train to take a look and found the cursed spirit that Nightmare had fallen into ... ahem , I forcibly subdued it . "

What he coughed up was blood similar to that of humans , but closer to black . He moved his palm away , lowered his eyes , and saw the strange color of his palm , his expression changed .

Just as he was about to say something , the curse spirit grabbed him with its long arms and pulled him over . The defenseless Bo Yezhu fell on his chest . His clothes were still clean and tidy , but he felt very empty inside .

Bo Yezhu was startled and worried that he had some injuries on his body , so he tried to get up quickly , but Zhenren hugged him even tighter , making it difficult for him to breathe .

The human youth felt a little difficulty breathing .

Bo Yezhu noticed that the curse power on the curse spirit began to dissipate , and he did not dare to act rashly . He let him hold him . The curse spirit was too lazy to maintain his human physique , and his heart in his chest stopped beating .

For a moment , Bo Ye Zhu thought that the person holding him was a corpse .

The cold breath , mixed with a hint of grass and wood , plus the moisture still on his body , was like a whirlpool , dragging him in .

The erupting negative emotions formed a large net in the room , enveloping the silver - haired young man .​

Bo Yezhu glanced at the curse that was about to come , but did n't care . He raised his hand and gently patted the real person 's back , trying to adjust his posture .

Originally, the real person was sitting on the edge of the bed . When he was pulled over , he could only lean on the curse spirit , with the other person as his only support . This posture was too uncomfortable , and the curse spirit seemed to want to embed him into its body .

He lowered his voice : " Let me get up , please ? "

The curse spirit 's muffled voice rang out : " No. "

Bo Yezhu was helpless : " This posture is very uncomfortable . I won't leave . "

He keenly sensed something . Although Zhenren liked to stare at him with a sticky gaze , he had not been hugged in such an insecure way for a long time .

And this guy is still injured .​

After a while , the curse spirit let go of his hand . Bo Yezhu took half a step back , but the two bodies were still very close . He squatted in front of the real person , looked up at the curse spirit , his hands clasped together , and the fingers were tightly pressed together .

The suture thread passed through the back of the real person 's hand and finally sank into the exposed skin of Uroba Nagisa .

The curse spirit raised his hand and gently stroked the side of Bo Yezhu 's face . The young man also looked at him : " Do you want to rest ? You look in a very bad state . "

Bo Ye Zhu felt that the damage to the real body basically came from the soul , but there were only a handful of beings in this world who could touch the soul . His current poor condition was more due to mental attacks .

That 's the feeling of having your spiritual core shaken .

He frowned .​​

The real person's eyes cleared for a moment , but soon became gloomy again . He did not respond , but gently circled Bo Yezhu 's smooth cheek with his fingertips . There was no light in his gloomy eyes .

The cursed spirit that was corrupted by the nightmare ... ... that demon 's blood magic was related to the illusion . Bo Ye Zhu still remembered what the real person said . He endured the itchiness on his cheek skin and tried hard to think of a countermeasure .

If it was an illusion , then was the real person attacked by the illusion ? Is he still immersed in the illusion now ?

When Bo Yezhu met those increasingly gloomy eyes , his heart sank and he had a bad premonition .

" Zhenzhen , do you remember who I am ? " He asked with a glimmer of hope .​

Upon hearing this , the curse spirit paused , but this time he answered with a half - smile in his voice : " I know , you are Ah Zhu . "

Bo Yezhu had been with him for so many years , but how could she not hear any lack of belief in his tone ?

A hint of helplessness crossed the young man's face . He pressed down the cursed spirit 's hand that was harassing his face and said seriously , " You 've fallen into an illusion , have n't you ? "

" Yes . " The curse spirit 's voice was steady , but his eyes looked like he was watching a farce .

Bo Ye Zhu frowned , a subtle anger rising . He broke free from Zhenren 's hand , stood up , and took a few steps back . This time it was his turn to look down at Zhenren .

His intuition told him that the illusion in the cursed spirit was very powerful and seemed to be related to a cycle , but this did not mean that he had to give in to the real person .

I do n’t know how this messy smell came about .​​

She went out to return the car , but ended up running around with him on her back , making herself look very embarrassed . Now she acts like she is justified .

He sneered , " Since you 're trapped in this illusion and wo n't wake up anytime soon , just stay here . I 'm leaving now . "​​

As soon as he finished speaking , he turned around and was about to leave when a large dog pounced on him from behind . The aura of the cursed spirit was turbid , and in Bo Yezhu 's eyes , it was a real person with a black aura approaching . He immediately began to struggle in disgust .

" Let me go , do n't you believe it ? "

" Azhu ... Azhu ... "​​​​

The curse spirit mumbled , its nose close to the back of his neck . The skin and flesh of the young man who had just taken a shower were filled with fragrance , which made his thoughts a mess .

Bo Ye Zhu curled his lips and raised his elbow to strike him when he was not prepared , but the next second he was grabbed by the arm extended by the curse spirit , and he felt intensive kisses falling on the back of his neck .

The young man sneered . How dare this guy not recognize him and even kiss him ?

He gathered his strength , then turned around and slapped the cursed spirit in the face .

A crisp sound echoed in the room . The blue- haired curse spirit turned his face to the side , without any mark left on his handsome face . He grabbed the hand that was hitting him .

A strong force came , and Bo Yezhu saw that he was tightly clenching his hand . He had swung it with great force just now . The cursed spirit was almost the same as a physical body to Bo Yezhu , and his palm was a little numb .

When it landed on the cursed spirit's face , there was no sound except for the fart .

" You do n't remember me , do you ? " Bo Yezhu 's cold voice rang out . " What are you doing now ? You do n't remember me , you don't trust me , so why are you back here ... you ! "

His voice stopped abruptly , and he felt a warm and slightly wet licking sensation on the palm of his hand that was held by the curse spirit . The curse spirit grabbed his hand and covered the lower half of his face .

Bo Ye Zhu could feel the wet feeling sliding and spreading .​​

But the gray-blue eyes were looking at him .

A goosebump seemed to appear on the back of his neck . Bo Yezhu was speechless and wanted to pull his hand back , but he was completely unable to break free .

Sensing his intention to withdraw , the real person clung to his body tighter .​​

The face was raised , with sutures running across the handsome face , looking weird like a mountain goblin or a ghost in a book . The black air was still floating around him , making people even more dazed .

Bo Yezhu wanted to say it was dirty , but he had just taken a shower and could n't scold himself .

" I remember now . " The curse spirit 's low and hoarse voice sounded .

Bo Yezhu 's eyes lit up .

" The young master took me home ... I should serve him wholeheartedly . "​

When the curse spirit 's words fell into his ears , Bo Yezhu frowned .

How come he still remembers what I brainwashed Masatoshi five years ago !?

Bo Yezhu , who was pressed against the wall and " served " , thought in despair , I remembered it now , I remembered everything , those were all the plots from the storybooks he had read before !