The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

thumping.thumping.thumping.

The heartbeat was heavy and slow.

Chu Wanning also blinked, surprise and joy in his eyes, embarrassment and embarrassment flashed past.Elder Yuheng really deserves to be Elder Yuheng. He has been cold and cold for ten years. He is more calm than anyone else to clean up his face. He quickly restrained too much emotion. It seems that he was not the one who was disappointed and angry with Mo Ran just now.

"You are not dead, what are you doing down here?"

After asking this question, Chu Wanning regretted it.

Seeing Mo Ran like this, it's right to save yourself.But if Mo Ran said this to himself, Chu Wanning felt that his heart would stall, and he would be in chaos.

Under his nervousness, he even forgot that he was dead, how could he still have a heart.

But Mo Ran stared straight at him, but did not speak like this.

He probably understood that if he said "I'm here for you", it would embarrass Chu Wanning.

So he pondered for a while, and finally pursed his lips, but lowered his eyelashes, and asked gently: "Master, guess what I'm doing here?"

"...you feel uncomfortable coming down."

"When did Master change his name to be uncomfortable?" Mo Ran laughed, "Don't tell me."

Chu Wanning seemed to be stabbed by the gentleness he had never had before, and quickly pulled his hand again, extremely ashamed and angry: "Nonsense, really presumptuous."

Mo Ran finally discovered a secret.

He found that Chu Wanning's anger was his mask.This person is too awkward, and he would rather put this oil paint mask of claws and claws on his face to cover all the waves on his head, no matter it is gentle, joyful, happy, shy, or sad.

So silly.

Chu Wanning is stupid, wearing a mask for a lifetime, not too tired.

I am also stupid, I have lived two lifetimes from scratch before I realize it.

But after saying something like this, the atmosphere is no longer as dignified as before.The four souls of Chu Wanning have been found, and they will look forward to rebirth.

Mo Ran was in a good mood, and he held Chu Wanning back, and told him why he came to the underworld, and talked about the master of sin, and when he talked about some things, he couldn't help but stop and wait. The choking in the throat dissipated, and then the eyes were red again, and he continued.In his explanation, the three words that appeared the most were "I'm sorry".

Chu Wanning really didn't know what to say.

When he treats people well, he doesn't want to exchange this kindness for anything, and he is also afraid that others will accept his kindness, and he will be uneasy from then on.

In fact, he was afraid that he would be put aside lightly by the other party when he offered his heart and lungs, which was full of enthusiasm, and would be left alone.

So although he is upright, he only hides and hides in the section of being kind to others.

He wore a mask all his life.

But one day, the person I like stretched out his hand and took off the thick and colorful anger on his face, as if taking off his crab shell.

He stood there in a daze, suddenly not knowing what to do.

In a daze, Mo Ran had knelt down in front of him, still holding his hand with one hand, as if afraid that he would disappear.

Chu Wanning had an absurd and shameful thought for a moment.

His apprentice has always been daring, and does not play cards according to common sense. He was suddenly held by Mo Ran and treated like this, and he felt that the other party seemed to want to do something.

"..." He was a little startled by his own thoughts, his face became more and more gloomy, he didn't know what expression to face, so he had to be habitually cold.

But Mo Ran didn't do anything, he just held him, like holding a lost treasure.

That was the person he had abandoned like a trash in his previous life.

"Master."

After all the hatred was put down, he knelt before him, sincere, respectful, even fiery.

"I was wrong in the past. From now on, if you say east, I will go east. If you say west, I will go west. I just want you to be well." Xu is deeply affectionate. Although Mo Ran is still smiling, his eyes are a little moist "Come back with me. Okay?"

Chu Wanning didn't speak, his face was as pale as water, and his heart was full of flames.

"Master."

The young man's voice was very soft and soft, with some aftertaste of youth.

When the ink burns and hates a person, it is true hatred.

But if you want to treat someone well, that's to treat someone from the bottom of your heart.

He has always been paranoid and extreme.

"Come back with me, you promise me, okay?"

Chu Wanning still didn't move, just looked at him lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Ran was afraid that he would be unhappy, so although he was sad in his heart, he still had a smile on his face, trying his best not to embarrass himself too much, and to add trouble to the master for nothing.He shook his hand and teased him to coax him: "If Master is willing, just nod."

"..."

Mo Ran was afraid that he would not nod all the time, so he thought about it and said: "I count to three, can I?"

"..."

"If the master doesn't speak, I'll take it as you agreed." Mo Ran said awkwardly and softly, paused, and he counted slowly.

"one two Three."

But Chu WanNing was like a person who had been frozen for a long time, and suddenly put him in warm water. What he felt was not warmth, but pain.

He used to be a person that no one cares about, so he didn't feel uncomfortable when he was cold, but once someone treated him well and wrapped him in warmth, he finally seemed to have the right to pain, and suddenly every inch of flesh and blood ached, Every inch of skin is chapped.

It hurts so much.

His fingertips trembled slightly in Mo Ran's sweaty palm.

When Mo Ran saw that he was silent, he became more and more nervous, fearing that he would be disheartened and did not want to return to the world.

But he didn't dare to move, afraid that if he moved, Chu Wanning would abandon him.He maintained a smile and said, "I counted too fast just now, you probably weren't ready, I'll count again."

"one two Three."

Chu Wanning: "..."

Mo Ran's Adam's apple rolled, and he was shaking.He almost begged with a smile: "Master, did you hear that?"

Chu Wanning's phoenix eyes seem to have finally gained some spirit, but they still look dazed, staring at Mo Ran's face fixedly, without any expression.

"I'll count it again slowly, I'm afraid you won't hear it." Mo Ran said, "One, two, three."

"..."

"I'll count one last time..."

"one two Three."

"It's really the last time."

"one two Three……"

Chu Wanning seemed to be ruthlessly looking at the people who knelt in front of him, over and over again, counting one, two, three, one, two, three like a fool, as if re-starting again and again in this way, time can be turned back, Let the dead wood bloom, and the dead come back to life.

The apprentice in front of him was counting stubbornly and diligently, clumsily and stubbornly, as if he was counting his own sins and counting the kindness his master treated him.

At the end of the count, the voice was trembling, and the smile was trembling.

"Master."

Mo Ran raised his head, his eyes were red, but he had already killed Chu Wanning to such an extent that he didn't want to cry in front of Chu Wanning, who was conscious, and make Master sad again.

So he endured it, still smiling, with a relaxed tone like a discussion.

"I'll count it again, you can justify me, okay?"

Chu Wanning was suddenly pierced by his plea, and his heart was cut like a knife.

He was almost on the ground, trying to pull his hand from the ink-burning fingertips.

But this time, Mo Ran held him tightly and refused to let go.

The young man looked at him firmly, slowly, without blinking, with dog-like persistence.

He said, "One, two,..."

Suddenly there were rushing footsteps, shouts, and curses outside, Chu Wanning suddenly raised his head, and looked at the lights downstairs like a sea, and the mighty army of Yin soldiers chased them and rushed straight to where they were.

Rong Jiu finally seized the opportunity to tell the truth.

"There! Upstairs! Upstairs!"

"Catch that little thief!"

"It's the other way around!"

Panicked and turned upside down, torches and ghosts rolled from a distance like a tide, trying to devour the two of them and throw them into the endless hell.

Mo Ran didn't look back, at that moment he held Chu Wanning's hand, suddenly very quiet.

Although Chu Wanning is not his lover, he is someone he loves and respects, someone who loves him and treats him well.He looked at him, his heart was steady.

Chu night Ning scolded him: "Are you dizzy?! What are you still doing?"

As he said, he grabbed Mo Ran's hand and pulled him up from the ground. His eyes were burning in the drifting lights, no different from when he was alive. Chu Wanning frowned and said angrily: "Let's go!"

The ink burned for a moment: "Are we?"

Chu WanNing was extremely annoyed: "Who else can it be?!"

The ink burned, he tremblingly closed his eyes, opened them again, and then smiled suddenly, the smile was beautiful, and the eyes were still stained with mist, like flowers dipped in dew, beautiful and boundless.

He finally, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and tightly clasped Chu Wanning's fingers.

Fingers clasped.

He pressed against Chu Wanning's forehead, whispered, solemnly, and said, "Three."

"Three what three! Go!"

The endless ghosts outside were chasing after him, and Mo Ran looked back, and he was a little anxious: "Master, first open a barrier to block it! Then I will transfer you to the soul lamp!"

"will not."

"...What?!" Mo Ran was stunned.

Chu Wanning kept a cold face, but still a little embarrassed, and became angry from embarrassment: "If I still have mana, how can I be trapped in this broken cage?"

"..."

Come on.

The soul of Chu Wanning is missing "cultivation".

Since the soul is collected in the soul lamp, it is necessary to chant a spell without interruption. Although it does not take long, this situation is absolutely impossible at the moment, so Mo Ran can only run with Chu Wanning.

Fortunately, although Chu Wanning's cultivation base has been lost, his skills are still there, and he will not hold back Mo Ran.The two ran for the road, and behind them was the endless flow of Yin soldiers. When they ran to the gate of the main hall, Chu Wanning asked, "Do you know the way?"

The ink burned: "I don't know."

Chu Wanning: "..."

Mo Ran was not discouraged, and pointed to the towering palace wall: "Go up and see clearly."

Fortunately, Chu Wanning has a solid foundation in Qinggong. Even without the support of cultivation base, it is still not a problem to fly over the eaves and walls.He stepped on the eaves tiles, looked down and saw that the corpses had been howling and killing them, and said to Mo Ran: "You will be summoned by the devil!"

Mo Ran did as he said, rubbing his palms together, a glaring scarlet radiance was like a snake spitting out a letter, and he rushed out, the crimson willow leaves fluttered, and the Shenwu willow vines coiled around his feet.

"The spiritual energy passes five miles, enters Quchi, gathers in Shangyang, and draws it down."

brush!

Chu Wanning seemed to think of something suddenly, and added: "Let's pour some spiritual power."

Mo Ran was stunned when he heard the words, and it was too late to close the momentum.

There was only a loud bang, and the moment the hissing snake was thrown out, the skyfire burst, like a dragon swallowing flames and electricity, roaring from Mo Ran's palm straight to the tide of corpses.The blazing flames almost scorched the entire corridor, carrying the fire to Xinglu, rising into the clouds and out of Dinghu Lake.Almost in the blink of an eye, the dozens of soldiers biting at the forefront, including the bricks, tiles, grass and trees, were burned to death!

Chu Wanning: "..."

Ink burning: "..."

"Didn't you let you pour less spiritual power!" Chu Wanning frowned angrily.

"When you said it, I already..." Suddenly thinking that I can't talk back to the master, but to be respectful, Mo Ran shut up angrily, and said, "The teacher taught me the lesson."

"That's all." Chu Wanning flicked his sleeves, "It's also a little late for me."

Mo Ran was taken aback for a moment - so if the master was to be subdued, it would be fine if he just took his faults over first?

He blinked and couldn't help laughing.

Chu night Ning glanced at him: "What are you smirking, why don't you leave?"

The author has something to say: Haha, opinions from fellow crabs~ If one day I change the title of the book on a whim, I will probably change it to "This Seat Has Been Good".