Devouring Immortal Love

In the clean room, Sanniang sat on the edge of the bed holding Pantian's body. The room smelled of fragrance, and Sanniang looked at Pantian lovingly in her arms.

Sanniang said slowly: "Why are you here, where is this, Sanniang can't tell you, you need to stay with me until you can leave, and then you can leave."

Pan Tiantian genuinely asked: "Why? Mother is still waiting for me at home, Sanniang, can you let me go home?"

Sanniang shook her head and said: "No, Xiao Tian'er must be obedient, if you want to find your mother, you have to endure the pain, can you bear it?"

Pan Tian nodded, and said with a determined face: "Yes, I'm going home to find my mother."

Sanniang laughed dumbly and said: "Then you can bear Sanniang to be here? Don't you want to accompany Sanniang?"

Pan Tian was taken aback, looked at San Niang in embarrassment, and said after a while: "San Niang, can you go home with Xiao Tian'er? Xiao Tian'er's bed is for you to sleep on, and I'll just sleep on the stool."

Sanniang kissed Pan Tian on the forehead and said: "It's settled, Sanniang will go to Xiaotian'er's house in the future."

Pantian nodded seriously, Sanniang's aura attracted Pantian, and Pantian couldn't help but want to get close to Sanniang. The kindness and benevolence in Sanniang's eyes made Pantian feel very comfortable.

Sanniang's expression changed, and she said seriously: "It's very difficult to get out, eighteen levels, each level is more difficult than the last level, and the pain on the body is more than a hundred times more."

Pan Tian's body trembled. A five-year-old child was naturally frightened when he heard this. Pan Tian raised his head and asked, "Really?"

Sanniang nodded and said, "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you will never see your mother again."

Pan Tian stared blankly at San Niang, and after a while, Pan Tian said: "San Niang, Xiao Tian'er is not afraid."

Sanniang laughed and said, "Okay, since that's the case, how about taking another day off for Xiaotian? After a day, Sanniang will take you there."

Pan Tian let out a cry, grabbed the clothes around Sanniang's waist with his two little hands, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.In the room, calm was restored again, Sanniang looked at the sleeping Pantian, and Sanniang gently stroked Pantian in her arms.

A day later, Pantian woke up again, and after opening his eyes, Pantian trembled in Sanniang's arms.At this time, in a three-foot-large room, there was a giant copper tripod in the middle. A pile of firewood was burning under the tripod. Steam was rising from inside the tripod, and there was a sound of "gulu...gulu" in the tripod.

Pan Tian trembled, buried his head in Sanniang's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Sanniang, little Tian'er is afraid."

Sanniang stroked Pantian's back and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, little Tianer, Sanniang will not harm you."

Pan Tian stretched out his head, glanced at Ju Ding and said, "San Niang, let's leave, Xiao Tian'er is scared."

Sanniang looked at Pantian with deep eyes, and said, "Little Tianer, don't you want to see your mother?"

Pan Tian was startled, and said, "I want to go home."

Sanniang put Pan Tian down and said: "If you want to go home, you can't be afraid of the pain. There is an oil pan in front of you. If you want to enter it and stay for a hundred days, do you dare?"

Pan Tian looked at Ju Ding in a daze, not knowing what to say.Sanniang touched Pantian's head and said, "Little Tian'er, don't be afraid, Sanniang will not put you in danger, and when Xiaotian'er can't bear it, Sanniang will save you."

Pan Tian stared blankly for a while, and when he turned his head, he said with a determined expression: "San Niang, Xiao Tian'er is going, and Xiao Tian'er is going to take you home."

Sanniang nodded and said nothing, Sanniang stretched out her hand, and a ray of light like silk flew towards Pantian. The light lifted Pantian and slowly moved to the giant cauldron. Inside the cauldron, scorching air, tumbling air bubbles, and the sweat on Pan Tian's forehead all appeared.

Sanniang said: "Little Tian'er, you must hold back when you are about to go in."

With a "plop", his skinny body fell into the cauldron, and Pan Tian yelled out, "Ah...it hurts...San Niang...Xiao Tian'er hurts so much."

A trace of unbearable color flashed in Sanniang's eyes, and Sanniang couldn't bear to look any longer. The five-year-old child was asking for help and struggling in the oil pan. Sanniang turned her head and said, "Little Tianer, let Sanniang go home with you. Be patient. Sanniang will not harm you, if you can't bear it, Sanniang will attack naturally, but Xiaotian must be more patient."

Pan Tian in the cauldron was struggling constantly, and the hot oil pan caused Pan Tian's tears and snot to flow out.After a while, Pantian passed out, and before he passed out for a cup of tea, the hot oil woke up Pantian again.

Pantian was in the frying pan, comatose, awake, struggling, and shouting, in such a constant cycle, ignorant, Pantian was so young and ignorant, entered the frying pan, and never considered whether he could come out alive, but the thoughts in his heart , the old mother at home.

A hundred days felt like years. After ten days, Pan Tian had already lost most of his consciousness. Although his body was in pain, it was already bearable.Pantian no longer struggled, Sanniang's eyes were always full of unbearable look, Sanniang was by Pantian's side, although she never spoke, Pantian could still understand the worried look in her eyes.

As soon as the hundred days came, Sanniang immediately circulated her mana, and with the light of silk and satin, she rolled out Pantian from the cauldron. Drops of hot oil dripped onto Pantian's body, and the original linen clothes were already reduced to ashes.Pantian's body was dripping with oil, and Sanniang didn't care about the oil on her body at all. Sanniang hugged Pantian, tears glistened in her deep eyes.

San Niang said: "Little Tian'er is good, a hundred days have passed, and now it doesn't hurt anymore."

Pan Tian raised his head, with tears in his eyes, Pan Tian gasped and said, "San Niang, Xiao Tian'er is so sleepy."

Sanniang hugged Xiaotian and said: "Good little Tian, ​​go to sleep, Sanniang hugs you to sleep."

Pan Tian looked at Sanniang, half of the smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, before he fell asleep.The skin was glowing red, the body was hot, and the flesh was already cooked through. Sanniang carried Pan Tian and walked into the room.

Not long after, Sanniang hugged Pantian and returned to the boudoir again. Sanniang put Pantian on the bed while she sat beside the bed. Pantian, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know that cracks appeared on her glowing red skin. The skin slowly fell off, each piece of skin fell off, and a new layer of skin appeared underneath.

Within ten days, in the boudoir, Pantian never woke up, and the transformation of the skin never stopped. During the ten days, Sanniang never left, and her eyes never left Pantian for a moment, as if Pantian would disappear in the blink of an eye. .

Eleven days later, Pan Tian opened his eyes and stared blankly at the boudoir. When he saw Sanniang's worried eyes, he grinned and said, "Sanniang, Xiao Tian'er persisted, are you happy?"

Pantian stretched out his little hand, and grabbed Sanniang, Sanniang held Pantian's hand, and said: "Little Tian'er is so powerful, Sanniang is happy to see Xiaotian like this."

Pan Tian grinned, suddenly, Pan Tian looked at San Niang, and for a moment, it seemed that there was something unspeakable.

Sanniang said with a smile: "Speak, if you have anything to say."

Pan Tian looked at San Niang shyly, blushed slightly, and said, "San Niang, how about you be Xiao Tian'er's mother?"

Sanniang was stunned, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I can't be called Sanniang anymore, I have to be called Niang."

Pan Tian shouted happily: "Mother."

Sanniang smiled sweetly and said, "Come here, let Mother take a good look."

Pan Tian climbed up in front of Sanniang, his skinny body climbed onto Sanniang's body, hehe giggled.Sanniang hugged Pantian, at this time, Sanniang's face flashed with kindness, as if she was very happy, she kept throwing Pantian, finally hugged Pantian in her arms, and kissed Pantian's head.

After a quarter of an hour, Sanniang said with a smile, "Look, you don't even have any fabric or clothes here, and you're still naked."

Pan Tian's face turned red instantly, and Pan Tian buried his head in Sanniang's arms, refusing to come out.

Sanniang immediately said seriously: "Little Tian'er, the place I'm going to next time will be a hundred times more painful than being in a frying pan. Tell Mother, can you bear it?"

Pan Tian blushed, looked at Sanniang with an unyielding expression, and said, "Mother, I can, I want to take you home."

Sanniang nodded and said: "Okay, since that's the case, let's go to the next place."

Sanniang got up immediately, and Sanniang walked out again holding Pantian.Then, for five years, Pan Tian and San Niang spent together.During this period, Pantian passed through mountains of knives, seas of fire, and icebergs again and again. Although the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it several times, but seeing Sanniang's expectant eyes, Pantian relied on his faith to persevere.

Every time he passed one place, Pan Tian would pass out for ten days. Every time there was a trace of coma, cracks and lines appeared on his skin.During the period, Pan Tian also asked why this was the case.But Sanniang never said that she just wanted Pan Tian to persevere, so Pan Tian didn't ask any more questions.

Five years passed like years, and Pantian only had ten days of coma to rest each time. After waking up, Sanniang immediately went to the next place. During five years, Sanniang also planned to give up and let a five-year-old child suffer this kind of ordeal , Sanniang couldn't bear it.But every time she saw the resolute and unyielding expression on Pantian's immature face, Sanniang gave up her thoughts.

At this time, Pan Tian was lying on the bed, his skin was dark, and the cracks on his body spread all over his body. When the lines spread all over his body, the skin began to peel off piece by piece.Under the shed skin, the dark skin appeared again, although there was new skin, it was still dark.

In five years, Pan Tian was already ten years old, but he was still shorter than his peers.Pantian lay quietly on the bed, and passed out again. This was the last time. During this period, the mountain weighed heavily on his body. On the first day, it was only a hundred catties. After that, it increased tenfold every day. In this way, Pantian only felt that his bones were shattered , in one more day, I'm afraid it will become meat wipes.

Within ten days, Pantian's skin slowly sloughed off, Pantian never woke up, never turned his body, Sanniang still looked at Pantian quietly, although Pantian didn't have any pain, but Sanniang never cared.For five years, Sanniang and Pantian were really closer than their own mother and child. Sanniang had no fabric at all. .

Eleven days later, Pantian opened his eyes, and Sanniang smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

Pan Tian threw himself into Sanniang's arms and said happily, "Mom, I can take you home now."

Sanniang shook her head and said: "Silly boy, mother can't go now, when you miss mother, mother will naturally wait for you at home."

Pan Tian looked at Sanniang in a daze, and asked stupidly, "Mother, are you not going out with me?"

Sanniang nodded, stroked Pantian's hair and said, "It's not that I'm going out, it's just that the time has not come. When you miss your mother, she will naturally wait for you at home."

In the boudoir, when it was quiet, Pan Tian was a little overwhelmed by Sanniang, and Sanniang was also waiting for Pantian's recovery. They lived together for five years, and when they were five to ten years old, it was time to remember things. The deep relationship between Tian and Sanniang vaguely surpasses that of Pantian's mother.

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