The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Mo Ran opened the door.

It was not fully open, it was a narrow slit, and he saw Xue Meng bathed in the sun, followed by Shi Mo in a green shirt.

Xue Meng said: "We brought you some wound medicine... What are you doing? Open the door and let us go in."

Mo Ran was silent for a moment, and let go of the hand holding the door frame.The two entered the house, Xue Meng walked to the window, looked out at the Xizi Xiaguang outside, then retracted, and said: "Your house has a good view, there are just a few big camphor trees outside my room, all blocking I can't see anything."

The ink burned absent-mindedly: "If you like it, I will change it with you."

"No, everything is put down, so I just said something casually." Xue Meng waved his hand and walked to the table, "Let Shi Mo give you medicine, the wound cut by the vine on your shoulder, no It's time to deal with the suppuration."

Mo Ran's dark brown eyes looked at Xue Meng - if Xue Meng knew about the previous life and knew what kind of soul was hidden under his cousin's shell, he would still smile at him like this and give him medicine ……

Xue Meng was stunned by him, and asked: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Mo Ran shook his head, sat down at the table, and lowered his eyes.

The teacher stood aside and said to him: "Take off your shirt, and I will show you the wound."

Mo Ran was depressed and didn't think much about it. He raised his hand and untied his shirt, and said, "Trouble you."

The teacher shook his head and sighed: "You, I don't know how to pay more attention. Follow the master, the good ones don't learn from the bad ones, and they run at the forefront when there is any danger, and they always end up with injuries all over their bodies. , making people feel uncomfortable."

As he spoke, he took out the contents of the medicine box, wiped the sores for Mo Ran, applied medicine, and wrapped gauze.

After finishing all this, the teacher said: "Don't get in the water recently, and don't make too many movements. The vines are poisonous, and the wound is not easy to heal. Also, stretch out your hand, and I will diagnose the pulse."

Mo Ran stretched out his arm to him.

Shi Mei's ten fingers were slender and white as nephrite, and after a while at the pulse gate, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

The look was fleeting, but Mo Ran accidentally saw it: "What's wrong?"

The teacher came back to God and said, "Nothing."

"The poisoning is serious?"

The teacher shook his head, hesitated for a while, and smiled at him: "It's just a little bit, remember to cultivate more, otherwise it will leave future troubles."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and packed up the medicine box, and said, "I still have some wound medicine to sort out, so let's go first, let's chat."

The door closed behind him.

Xue Meng looked at the place where he disappeared, and frowned slightly: "Why do I feel that he is not in a good mood recently, it's weird, like he has something on his mind."

Mo Ran was not in a good mood, and said: "Maybe after the pulse diagnosis, I found that my time is approaching, and I am sad for me?"

"Bah, bah, crow's mouth." Xue Meng stared at him, "How can I curse myself like this? Besides, I'm serious with you, the teacher is always very low these days."

The ink burned a little bit, and he stopped his hands and asked, "Is there?"

"Yes." Xue Meng said with certainty, "I tell you, he was in a daze several times before, and I called him two or three times before he reacted. Do you think he will be..."

"What is it?"

"Like someone?"

Ink burning: "..."

Shi Mei likes someone?If it were eight years ago, Xue Meng told him this way, he would be able to turn over the jealous jar and jump up and curse.But at this moment, I just feel a little surprised. Looking back, I want to find some clues, but I find that I have paid too little attention to Shi Mei in these years, and there is no trace to be found.

"Don't ask me, I'm not the one you like anyway." Mo Ran said, pulling up his open skirt and putting on his clothes, "Not to mention other people's feelings, you always care about what you do so much .”

Xue Meng was a little embarrassed, and coughed with a red face: "Where am I in charge! I just said it casually!"

He stared fiercely at Mo Ran, stared at the good-looking guy who was dying to put on his clothes, stared at him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Looking at it carefully again, his eyes fell on Mo Ran's tight chest, and stopped——

Mo Ran didn't care, and said casually: "What are you staring at me for? Like me?"

"..." Xue Meng didn't say a word.

The tone of Mo Ran still wants to die: "Don't look at it, it's impossible for us two."

Xue Meng turned his head away with a pale face, and pretended to be calm: "Hey, you think it's beautiful."

But his heart beat like a drum - he saw a crimson spar pendant hanging on Mo Ran's neck, close to his body, which looked very familiar, and he seemed to have seen one exactly like it somewhere.He couldn't remember it for a while, but for some reason, goosebumps suddenly came up all over his body, and there was a buzzing in his head.

Where have you seen it?

Mo Ran got dressed, and suddenly found some potion stains on the table, he asked Xue Meng: "Is there a handkerchief?"

"Huh?...Oh, yes." Xue Meng came back to his senses, turned out one piece, and handed it to him, "You never remember to bring one yourself."

"I'm not used to it."

Xue Meng said with a stern face: "Last time, I said that Master would give you a piece, and that's not how you brag."

Only then did Mo Ran remember that he had begged Chu Wanning to give him a begonia handkerchief, but he didn't know whether Chu Wanning forgot or was lazy, and never gave it to him.He couldn't help being a little embarrassed, coughed a few times, and said, "It's not that I've been busy recently, Master has no time..."

"Master will not only do it for you if you have time." Xue Meng sneered, "I must have a share. Maybe whoever... that Nangong Si, he has a share."

Speaking of Nangong Si, Mo Ran's already bad mood became more and more cloudy.

"Have you seen him?"

"No, I'll go and see what he's doing." Xue Meng said, "He and Ye Wangxi live next to that old ghost Jiang Xi. I wish I could be thousands of miles away from there, so I don't want to go there."

Mo Ran nodded: "It's fine over there. Although Jiang Xi has a bad temper and has many problems, he is still a sensible person, and he shouldn't embarrass them."

Xue Meng snorted angrily: "He? If his dog can understand the truth, I can take his surname, not Xue Meng, but Jiang Meng."

Ink burning: "..."

Xue Meng always has such an ability to be noisy and cynical, and when he touches his lips, he hurts people without any ambiguity.But maybe it was because of his noise that Mo Ran felt that there was more warmth in the room.

The terrifying nightmare of the previous life finally faded away a little bit.

Xue Mengdao: "Speaking of which, Master doesn't really want to accept Nangong Si as an apprentice?"

"Master was definitely not willing to do so before." Mo Ran said, "But now, you and I can't stop him."

Xue Meng was taken aback: "Why?"

Mo Ran sighed: "Let me ask you, Li Wuxin was in awe of Nangong Si before. He was obviously an elder, but he never dared to contradict Nangong Si. Why?"

"Because his father is powerful, the head of the number one sect in the cultivation world, needless to say."

"Well, let me ask you again, why do people like Huang Xiaoyue and those who don't even have names dare to bully him?"

"...Because of hatred?"

Mo Ran was speechless for a while, thinking that only Xue Meng could say this kind of words.

He was suddenly very envious. He felt that although Xue Meng was already in his 20s, he still thought innocently like a child sometimes - "like a child" is a very subtle description, because the most obvious characteristics of a child are innocence, Simple and straightforward, but it also means that a person has not grown up, is immature, and is reckless.

But for Mo Ran, he feels that after living for 20 years, his eyes looking at this world of mortals are still extremely clean, which is a miracle.

He looked at the miracle in front of him, then said with a wry smile:

"Where did so much hatred come from?"

"The Confucianism School revealed so many things about the cultivation world..."

"That's Xu Shuanglin's shaking. How much does it have to do with Nangong?" Mo Ran said, "What's more, isn't Nangong one of the most injured people for those secrets that were shaken at the beginning? He learned that his mother is Buried by his father himself, he was not the instigator at all, but a victim, a victim."

Xue Meng opened his mouth to say something, but Mo Ran didn't say anything, waiting for him to say, but Xue Meng just opened his mouth, opened it for a long time, and then closed it angrily.

He didn't know how to refute.

After a while, he reluctantly asked, "Then what do you think is the reason?"

"First, watch the fun." Mo Ran said, "The things about Confucianism, the big guys feel that it's too late to be exciting. Bullying a troubled son is far more enjoyable than bullying a little beggar."

This is the same as Xue Meng in the previous life.What kind of exclusion did the young phoenix suffer after suffering?

Xue Meng doesn't know, but the ink burns clearly.

In order not to offend Emperor Taxian, none of the sects were willing to take him in, and no sect was willing to cooperate with him. He traveled all over the world, asking for big and small heads, hoping to make more crazy things before the ink burned. things, join hands to overthrow his tyranny.

That was the first year of Mo Ran's succession.

Xue Meng ran for nine years and lobbied for nine years. No one listened to him. In the end, he was reluctantly willing to give him a place to stay. Only Kunlun Snow Palace, and only Mei Hanxue was willing to help him.

Mo Ran is glad that Xue Meng in this life does not have to suffer this humiliation again.

Xue Meng didn't realize it, and asked: "What about the second one?"

"The second thing is that you think you are doing justice for the sky."

"How do you say that?"

"Do you know what our god's descendant, Tianyin Pavilion, will do when dealing with repeated criminals in the cultivation world?"

"To show the public, first hang for three days and three nights." Xue Meng muttered, "You asked me what to do, you haven't seen it before, when you first came to the summit of death and life, there was a felon The death penalty is going to go to the public trial. Didn’t you and I follow? You also watched it during the execution, but you were really timid at the time. After watching it, you were so frightened that you had a high fever. It fades away..."

Mo Ran smiled and said for a long time: "No way, that's the first time I saw a living digging a spiritual core."

"What are you afraid of? No one will dig out your spiritual core."

The ink burned: "The world is unpredictable."

Xue Meng was a little stunned, and raised his hand to touch Mo Ran's forehead: "I don't have a fever, why are you talking stupid things?"

"It's just a dream. I dreamed that someone's sword pierced the heart. If it was a few inches away, the heart and spirit core would be destroyed."

"..." Xue Meng was very speechless, and waved his hands, "Come on, although you are quite annoying, but at least it is my cousin, whoever wants to dig your spiritual core, I will be the first to be rude to him."

The ink burned and laughed, the dark eyes were bottomless, there was light and shadow in it, the light and shadow shook, and there were thousands of thoughts.

Why did he mention the past of Xue Meng Tianyin Pavilion?

Maybe Xue Meng didn't notice at all, but those faces left a strong reflection in Mo Ran's heart back then.

He still remembered that the trial was a woman, in her twenties, very young.

A large group of onlookers gathered in front of Tianyin Pavilion Square, men, women, old people, children, monks, commoners, everything. The woman with the magic chain entwined with the three magic tools whispered.

"Isn't this Mrs. Lin?"

"You have just married into a famous family, what crime did you commit to alarm the Tianyin Pavilion..."

"Don't you know yet? She set the Zhao family on fire! She killed her husband!"

"Ah..." Several people around gasped when they heard it, and someone asked, "Why is she so upset? I heard that her husband treats her very well."

Amidst the murmurs, the owner of Tianyin Pavilion stepped up to Xingtai, took the file, first greeted everyone in the audience, and then unhurriedly opened the file, and began to read the crimes of the woman surnamed Lin.

The crime is very long, and it took less than half an hour to read.

The bottom line is that this woman surnamed Lin is not a lady from the aristocratic family that the Zhao family originally planned to marry.She is just a stand-in, a puppet wearing a human skin mask. The real purpose of getting close to Mr. Zhao is for this murder caused by personal grievances. The lady who was originally going to marry into the Zhao family has already become This Miss Lin is the ghost under the knife.

"It's a good thing that a civet cat is replaced for the prince." The Tianyin Pavilion Master finally commented righteously, "However, the Skynet is not missing, Miss Lin, you should also tear off your mask and let everyone take a good look at your original one." It looks like it."

The human skin mask was taken off in public and thrown on the ground like a snake's slough.

Under the disheveled hair of the woman on the stage, there was another pale and coquettish face, which was lifted up by the disciples of Tianyin Pavilion to show others.

Immediately there was an uproar in the audience, and someone shouted: "What a vicious woman!"

"Killed the innocent Miss Qianjin, and ruined the Rong family, just because of my own personal hatred?"

"Kill her!"

"Pull out her eyes!"

"Ling Chi her! Cut off her skin inch by inch!"

The crowd is made up of individual people, but they end up with the same head, salivating, roaring, roaring like a dull monster with a big tail.

This ugly thing probably thinks that it is an auspicious beast, the top can represent the blue sky, the sun and the moon, and the bottom can represent the emperor and queen land, standing in the world is righteous and fair.

The screams from the audience became louder and louder, scratching the eardrums of the young man Mo Ran, he was astonished at the anger of these people, as if the woman who died in vain, or Mr. Zhao, who had never lived before, had become them at this moment Their relatives, friends, sons, and mistresses, they wished they could seek justice for their relatives, friends, sons, and mistresses, and wished they could tear that sinner surnamed Lin alive.

Mo Ran's eyes widened in a daze, and he said in a daze, "Conviction... shouldn't it be decided by Tianyin Pavilion?"

Xue Zhengyi comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Ran'er, it was determined by Tianyin Pavilion, and everyone just couldn't see it. They all talked about it. What happened in the end, of course, is determined by Tianyin Pavilion according to the gods and martial arts." Order to convict. It will be fair and just, don't worry."

But things did not develop as Xue Zhengyi said, and the content of the crowd's shouts became more and more crazy and exaggerated.

"This bitch! Killing innocent people indiscriminately! How could you let her die so easily? Pavilion Master Mu! You are the justice of the cultivation world, but you must judge her well and give her ten times and a hundred times the pain! Let her have a good life! Eat the fruit! Get the punishment you deserve!"

"Tear her mouth apart first, pull out her teeth one by one, and cut her tongue into countless pieces!"

"Smear mud on her body! After it dries, tear it off, leaving a layer of skin! At this time, pour pepper water all over her body, hurt her to death! Kill her to death!"

There was even a procuress from a brothel watching the fun. She knocked melon seeds, then smiled coquettishly: "Oh, tear off her clothes, shouldn't this kind of person be naked? Stuff snakes and loach in her lower body, Find a hundred men to take turns to fuck her, and that's what you deserve."

In fact, do these people's anger really all come from their own righteousness?

Mo Ran was sitting next to Xue Meng at that time. He was more stimulated and trembling slightly. In the end, even Xue Zhengyi noticed his uneasiness. He was about to take him away from the stands when suddenly there was a "bang" from the stage There was a bang, and I don't know where the crowd came from. Someone threw a detonating talisman upwards, and it was thrown at the woman's feet. I didn't want to stop it at all, the detonator always exploded very quickly, and the woman's legs and feet were instantly blown to pieces——

"uncle--!"

Mo Ran grabbed Xue Zhengyi's clothes tightly, he was shaking too much, he was shaking too much...

"it is good!!"

There was an overwhelming applause from below, and the heroes clapped their hands with joy.

"Good fight! Punish the evil and promote the good! Let's do it again!"

"Who threw it? Don't throw it." The disciple of Tianyin Pavilion yelled twice on the stage, and then went with the crowd, throwing all kinds of things, vegetable leaves, stones, eggs, knives. Well, those people cast an enchantment on their own, and stood by and watched, as long as it didn't kill her immediately, they wouldn't stop it.

Tianyin Pavilion has always been heroic, and will not make things difficult for the people who uphold justice.

When Mo Ran recalled this place, he just felt so suffocated in his heart that he didn't want to think about it anymore.He closed his eyes and opened them again.

"Look at it, Xue Meng. If Nangong Si refuses to admit that he is a disciple of the master, then he will completely lose his barrier in the cultivation world. When Jiaoshan and his party are over, if they really take Nangong Si to heaven During the Yin Pavilion interrogation, you will see exactly the same scene as back then."

Xue Mengdao: "But when the Tianyin Pavilion was interrogated, everyone was so angry, and it was only because the woman killed someone, so..."

"So hold the knife in your hand, and stab it as you want, right?" Mo Ran's mood became heavier, and he didn't say the second half of the sentence.

How many people in this world are doing vicious things under the banner of "upholding justice", venting their unsatisfactory life, the violence, madness, and amazing evil spirit in their chests in this kind of place.

After drinking tea, we chatted for a while, seeing that the sun was getting late, Xue Meng left.

Mo Ran walked to the window, took out the Zhenlong chess that he had just put in his sleeve, stared at it for a while, exerted force with his two fingers, twisted it hard, and it turned into ashes.

The wind was blowing, and all the leaves were trembling, and the person in front of the window was also trembling. He slowly raised his hands to cover his face.Almost exhausted, he froze on the window lattice for a long, long time before turning around and leaving, walking into the depths of the room, swallowed by darkness.

He sat in the dark room for a long time, thinking about it, thinking that in the end the whole person was broken and collapsed. He really didn't know what to do. He felt that there were some things he should say, but he said It may be even more chaotic and out of control when it comes out.

What should I do?

he does not know……

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, he was disturbed, he was in pain.

He thought of the man behind the scenes standing behind him.

He thought of the god-like worship and superstition of Tianyin Pavilion in the comprehension world.

He thought of the woman being interrogated, her legs bloody and bloody.

Mo Ran paced the room like a trapped beast, paced the room like a lunatic, and the shadows of Ta Xianjun and Master Mo appeared on his handsome face back and forth, devouring one by one.

At last he could bear it no longer, and he stood up.

Push the door and go out.

Late at night.

Chu WanNing was about to fall asleep, when someone knocked on the door outside.He opened the door and saw Mo Ran standing outside, startled slightly.

"How did you come?"

Mo Ran only felt that he was going crazy, and was driven crazy by the catastrophe that would come anytime and anywhere.He plucked up his courage and wanted to explain all this absurdity.But seeing Chu Wanning's face, his courage was shattered into scum, into mud, into selfishness and weakness.

"...Master..." Mo Ran paused, his nasal voice was slightly heavy, "I can't sleep. Can you go in and sit down?"

Chu Wanning stepped aside, Mo Ran entered the house, and closed the door behind his back.Maybe it's because his uneasy breath is too strong, so strong that even if he doesn't say a word, Chu Wanning can feel the anxiety in his heart."Is something wrong?" he asked.

Mo Ran didn't say a word, watched him silently for a while, then suddenly walked to the window, put his hands together, and closed the only window tightly.

"I..." Mo Ran opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and suddenly his emotions surged, fueling the crazy impulse, "I have something, I want to tell you."

"About Xu Shuanglin?"

Mo Ran shook his head, hesitated for a while, nodded again, and then shook his head again.

The flames of the candles were reflected in his eyes, like poisonous snakes spitting out letters, bright red tongues, twisted and coiled, the expression on his face was too chaotic, and the light in his eyes was also very scattered. Chu Wanning was stunned for a while, looked up He raised his hand, wanting to touch his face.

But when his fingertips touched his face, Mo Ran suddenly closed his eyes, his eyelashes were trembling, and his Adam's apple was rolling, as if he had been stung by a scorpion. He turned around and said vaguely: "sorry."

"..."

"Can you turn off the light." Mo Ran said, "...I can't say it when I see you."

Although Chu Wanning didn't know what happened, he had never seen such a burning ink, which made his hair stand on end, as if something that would destroy the world was about to fall, crushing every one standing below. people.

Chu Wanning didn't speak anymore, stood there for a while, and nodded.The ink burned and walked to the candlestick. He stared at the candle for a while, then raised his hand and extinguished the last light.

The room was plunged into darkness in an instant.

But Mo Ran had just been staring at it for a long time, and the phantom of the candle was still shaking in front of his eyes, from orange to colorful, from specific to vague.

He stood in the same place, with his back to Chu Wanning, Chu Wanning did not urge him, waiting for him to speak.

The author has something to say: In fact, the woman who was interrogated in Mo Ran's memories was originally set to be the heroine in the previous romance novel.

Then I found that the timeline did not match up. When the heroine appeared, Gu Yueye had already developed an elixir that could make people live to be three to five hundred years old. In the early days, hahaha~ I gave up and changed to another girl.

Small Theater "May I Turn Out the Lights"

"Can you turn off the light." Mo Ran said, "...I can't say it when I see you."

Chu Wanning: ... Do you want to say that I am ugly?

"Can you turn off the light." Mo Ran said, "...I can't say it when I see you."

Xue Meng: Then you close your eyes and say, why should I turn off the lights.

"Can you turn off the light." Mo Ran said, "...I can't say it when I see you."

Teacher Mei: Forget it, I won’t stay in a small dark room with you, I’m already scared by the comment section.

"Can you turn off the light." Mo Ran said, "...I can't say it when I see you."

Ye Wangxi: ...Rogue.

"Can you turn off the light." Mo Ran said, "...I can't say it when I see you."

Nangong Si: Then hold back.

"Can you turn off the light." Mo Ran said, "...I can't say it when I see you."

Mei Hanxue: Do you want to play nightlight scripts with me?Not good, I'm afraid some reporters will take pictures of us, smile~