"Brother?"

Ye Ran's hearing is usually very good, but his head is buzzing at this time, and his thoughts are turning even harder, so he can't hear clearly what the brother is saying.

He carried the brother on his back, stood up with the spear, and was about to move forward-

"Crack" a strange sound.

This sound is not light, extremely harsh, and very continuous.

Mixed with countless rocks, it fell from their heads.

Ye Ran instinctively wanted to protect the brother, but a slightly cold palm was faster than his movement and gently covered his head.

This time he came back to his senses and finally heard the brother say something in his ear again. The brother said:

"Hold me tight."

The next second, the huge and boundless jade vein, which was constantly flowing and changing with a strange texture, seemed to have suddenly lost all its vitality.

Suddenly turned into a grayish-white with a green hue.

Then a huge crack made a loud noise from above their heads and exploded completely!

"Bang!"

Countless jade veins shattered in the air and collided with each other.

Ye Ran felt that he was hit from all directions. Countless jade veins and stone fragments hit his face, head, and body, leaving fine blood marks.

The boundless jade veins that had existed for thousands of years in the underground of the Zhang family's ancient building and spread for hundreds or even thousands of miles exploded in a self-destructive way.

Ye Ran and the little brother were pushed into the air by a huge explosion and fell with countless rubble around them.

This scene looked as heroic as the end of the world.

"Little brother..."

Ye Ran had no time to care about the pain in his body and hugged the little brother in front of him tightly.

The two intertwined their fingers, and the emerald green ring collided with a crisp sound, falling continuously in the air-

The little brother seemed very tired, but he still wrapped his arms tightly around him, protecting him and blocking the sharp rubble in the air.

Xiao opened his narrow eyes, with thick long eyelashes, stared at him deeply, and the corners of his lips seemed to be slightly raised.

Then he lowered his head and kissed his lips.

"……!!!"

At that moment, Ye Ran's mind became blank, and it seemed that countless fireworks exploded.

This scene was obviously just a moment.

But it seemed like a long, long time had passed.

It was so long that Ye Ran could clearly see that the corners of the little brother's eyes were also red.

It was so long that he could clearly taste the little brother's cold and soft thin lips, and there was a faint cold fragrance in his breath.

Obviously the fragrance was very light.

But he was addicted to it. The faint cold fragrance gave him a bone-eroding illusion, lingering around the two of them. Ye Ran's heart was beating violently, and he closed his eyes-

He said in his heart:

This fragrance is really damn addictive.

In the rest of their lives, if they can't smell it even for one day...

He would be so crazy that he can't take care of himself.

Ye Ran didn't even think how they fell to the ground.

He remembered that he was holding the little brother, and the little brother was holding him.

Both of them tried to change their direction and let themselves fall to the ground first to reduce the damage to each other.

But when they really fell to the ground, Ye Ran didn't feel any pain.

He even had an extremely unreal feeling.

It was as if his feet were still stepping on cotton, without the real feeling of touching the ground.

Is a kiss so magical?

Ye Ran thought in a trance:

What about the little brother? Is it the same feeling?

This erratic feeling is very ethereal, but it has an unusual reality.

Ye Ran subconsciously stepped on the ground, and really didn't step on anything solid.

No way.

Could it be that they were actually killed by the fall.

Is this no longer the Zhang family's ancient building, but heaven?

Did he fall to death in one go?

Isn't that too fragile? His body was strengthened by the system after all.

But falling to death with the little brother, and having a soul after death, this feeling is actually not bad...

The little brother kissed him to death.

Even as a ghost, he is still romantic.

At the moment when Ye Ran was in a trance, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

The next second.

A voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder to Ye Ran.

Sister Baoer's voice was a little puzzled, and she said:

"Ye boy? What's wrong with you?

"Are you stupid?"

"No way. Didn't I catch you two from the air with a shovel?"

"Little brother."

Sister Baoer's voice became smaller, and she seemed to turn to the direction of the little brother, and said softly and a little puzzled:

"How do you feel now? Are you feeling better?"

"Ye boy seems to have been stupid. Otherwise, you can do it to himArtificial respiration, restore the oxygen in the brain... um, inside?"

Sister Baoer said cutely:

"Just do the same pose you did in the air. You can do it for a while, I love to watch. "

...Oh shit.

What a terrible and lewd word!

Ye Ran felt as if his chaotic brain was struck by lightning. He suddenly came to his senses and realized that the reason why he was suspended in the air and did not fall to the ground was because-

The little brother held him horizontally.

There was a black shovel on the ground beside the two of them. It was the one that Baoer's black-hearted company spent 800 million to make for her.

It was this shovel that caught them in the air and brought them directly to the ancient building, where the fifth floor and the jade vein intersected.

Not only Baoer stood beside them, but also Fatty, Old Lady Huo, and the men brought by Old Lady Huo.

They all stretched their necks and looked at him and the little brother with a look of shock, relief, and gossip.

Ye Ran: "..."

He returned to the ground from the little brother's arm as quickly as possible, cleared his throat and said:

"No need."

"Ye boy, how come you woke up so quickly? "

Sister Baoer was stunned for a moment. From her expression, she seemed to have some regrets.

Regrets!

Ye Ran took a breath. He bet that his current state must be very outrageous.

It's not about his clothes or anything. Anyway, the clothes were given to Sister Baoer at the beginning. He was shirtless.

But...

His mouth was burning. If nothing unexpected happened, it would probably be glowing with red and water. In addition, the posture he and the little brother just took...

Ye Ran's eyes were He glanced at everyone present with a dangerous look.

Except for Sister Baoer.

The others might as well be buried.

Ye Ran had this thought in his mind.

He was very embarrassed, but compared to this embarrassment, he was more worried about the young man's injuries and poison, so he turned his head, coughed lightly, and asked the young man:

"Young man, you..."

The young man just took the alcohol and bandages sent by the fat man and shook his head at him.

Probably meant that he was fine.

The fat man said: "Hey. Master Ye, I know you two have a good relationship, but don't worry too much. The young man has a lot of wounds and he is bleeding a lot, but in fact, the wounds are relatively small. They are skin injuries scratched by jade vein fragments. After a period of rest, he will be fine. "

That's painful.

Ye Ran gritted his teeth and thought of another thing.

The poison also needs to be cured.

When the young man hugged him, Ye Ran could feel that his body temperature was extremely high, he must have a fever.

Looking at the young man who was exploding and whose clothes were torn into pieces.

Thinking of the kiss just now.

Ye Ran stood there blankly, with a fine red color spreading on his earlobe, and an absurd idea came to his mind.

Where... can it be cured?

Could it be...

Right, here?

There are too...

Too, too many people, right?

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