The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

He bowed his head.

He bowed his head abruptly—

The blood was almost flowing backwards, his mind was buzzing, he saw...no return.

What he holds in his hand is actually the blade of a hundred battles, and the martial arts will never return!

The pitch-black Mo Dao was lying in the night, the handle was slender, strong, Tang Dao style, without sheath, very similar to a sword.

On the handle of the knife inlaid with a round of gold rings, there are two very strong characters:

No.return.

Biye Zhuqiao, what happened back then.

Year after year, the king does not return.

The ink burned like a thunderbolt, the light in his pupils was as thin as a needle point, and the color on his face was paler than a dead man and more ferocious than a ghost.

"No... no... no... don't!"

Almost desperately, he threw Bugui to the ground, but Shenwu connected with him and automatically returned to his waist.

"No!" The ink burned hysterically, he tried to summon the ghost, he wanted the red willow vine, he summoned it over and over again, but the ghost did not come.

No hell, no cane whip.

Only Bugui was with him.

"Do you believe it now?" The lingering black shadow gathered again, this time faster than before, it quickly took shape, limbs, waist, head...

The ink burns and refuses to believe it.

He refused to believe it.

He ignored the black smoke, and ran towards the end where the light was shining.

This is an illusion created by Xu Shuanglin... This is just an illusion...

Go where the light is, and it will all be over.

He sprinted over there, sprinting for the road.

But the arms were held tightly again.

Mo Ran didn't want to pay attention to it anymore, he threw it away, and he yelled: "Go away! Go away! What is true? Can you know what is true better than me? I know what is true! He treats me Well, it’s true! He didn’t die, it’s true! How can the things he and I have experienced over the years be false?! Jin Chengchi Peach Blossom Spring, Ghost Realm, Colorful Butterfly Town, and we got married—”

The voice interrupted him softly, almost sighing: "Ah Ran, the person who married you is me, why don't you remember?"

He looked back suddenly, and saw that the black mist had gathered into shape, a face as beautiful as a flower, so charming that it was truly beautiful in the world. She leaned towards her tenderly, wearing a hair full of jewels and emerald hairpins, and the same dress she wore when she got married. Bright red dress.

"Xu Yingfeng, I can't walk anymore, you carried me up. You told me not to call you Your Majesty, and from now on I will only call you A Ran, have you forgotten?"

Her smile was as soft as grass, but the strength in her hands was astonishingly strong.

Mo Ran broke away from her suddenly, this is definitely not Song Qiutong, his wrist has been pinched bruise, he continued to move forward, forward... the white light is getting closer...

Somehow he seemed to know that was the way out.

over there...just over there...

He heard Song Qiutong laughing behind him and said: "Your Majesty, where are you going? Chu Wanning is dead, and you killed him alive. Do you really want to go there?"

"..."

"There is..."

He didn't hear clearly, he broke free from the clutches of those phantoms and those life-threatening ghosts, he ran wildly, he left her voice behind his head, the white sky light became brighter and louder before his eyes , He looked like a person who was about to drown in the bottom of the sea, kicking his feet with all his strength, and swimming towards the swaying and broken light and shadow on the sea surface.

suddenly!

He plunged into the grand white light suddenly, and the darkness disappeared.

He was panting, his feet were weak, and he couldn't help breathing slowly, like a person who just emerged from the water, breathing greedily. He couldn't adapt to the strong light for a while, so he raised his arms to cover his eyes, and after a while , he heard the chirping of birds and smelled the faint fragrance of crabapples in Xifu.

He slowly opened his eyes.

……where is he?

The first thing I saw was the luxuriant crabapple tree, which was full of thin red and gorgeous branches, like a brocade of light.

Not in Tiangong, the ancestral hall of Confucianism.

Is this fantasy... not over yet?

But his heart has gradually disintegrated, and he is suddenly not so sure of who he is, where is a dream, and where is reality.

He sat up, and a broken crabapple flower that had fallen on the tip of his nose fell to his knees.

……sit up?

Only then did he realize that he was lying down just now, as if he had just finished a nightmare. He looked around and saw that he was in front of the Tongtian Tower, the peak of life and death, and he himself was sitting in a dark, open bed. in the coffin.

In an instant, the ink burned even the fingertips seemed to be completely cold.

He was in a daze for a while, then got up suddenly, staggered out of the coffin, he saw a monument standing in front of the coffin, there was no word on it, but there was a bowl of chao shou and a few dishes of stir-fry, all of which were his favorite food food.He stared at the things, he stared at the coffin.

Do not……

No.

The nightmare is not over.

He fell into a deeper nightmare, or should he be awake now?

Could it be true what the black shadow said?

Did he really just take poison, lie down in front of Tongtian Tower, and have a long, long dream?Everything in the dream is...

He didn't dare to continue thinking, he got up like crazy, and ran straight to the South Peak, the peak of death and life.

But it was different from what he remembered before he was dying. He remembered that he had clearly dismissed everyone, but halfway through his run, a group of palace people rushed out. The leader was Mr. Liu who had served him for many years. Mr. Liu was holding a box, and his wrinkled face was full of joy: "Your Majesty, I have found the elixir of rebirth! This is the elixir of rebirth!"

He stopped abruptly.

Both left and right knelt down to congratulate him, and Mr. Liu also knelt down, holding up the brocade box with a pair of withered hands, handing it tremblingly to Mo Ran, and said hoarsely: "The fairy medicine, the fairy medicine that His Majesty has been asking for, finally moved the gods , this one is it..."

The ink burned and said: "No... I, didn't I drive you down the mountain?"

The faces of the servants were ashen, and they kowtowed again and again, and Mr. Liu was also extremely frightened: "Why did your majesty drive us away? But where is this old slave not serving well? This old slave——"

"Where are the ten sects?"

Mr. Liu was confused and raised his head in a daze: "What are the top ten sects? Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Ranzhi couldn't tell clearly, so he took him to the Tongtian Tower to see. As soon as he came out of the dense forest, he pointed to the tomb in front of the tower: "Look over there, I just slept there, I—"

He turned his head, only to find that his coffin and grave had disappeared.

There are only two lonely tombs of the queen and concubine, with his "dog crawling" written crookedly on them.

Ink burning: "..."

Elder Liu said worriedly, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

"I..." Mo Ran stared blankly at the two graves, his consciousness was already very confused, for a moment he could clearly realize that all of this was false, but the next moment he felt that reality and fantasy were intertwined, he I can't tell where I am or what year it is.

Old Liu sighed and said, "Your Majesty is too worried, are you dreaming?"

"It's not a dream..." Mo Ran murmured, but then shook his head with a pale face, "No, of course it's a dream..." He talked incoherently for a long time, then turned his face suddenly and stared at Old Liu, " What about the medicine for rebirth?"

Mr. Liu presented the box.

He didn't go to pick up the box, he just opened it, and inside there was a pill as white as jade, exuding a warm luster.

He picked it up tremblingly, his Adam's apple twitched, and then headed towards the red lotus pavilion.

But Mr. Liu suddenly grabbed him, and Mo Ran looked back suddenly, his nerves were stretched to the extreme, and he was about to break the string. He asked, "What's wrong?"

Elder Liu, who was still amiable just now, suddenly darkened his face, with a strange gleam in his eyes, and said sullenly, "Your Majesty, did you go in the wrong direction?"

"What went in the wrong direction..."

"The place where your majesty should go is the summoning platform." Mr. Liu said slowly, and the servants also slowly surrounded him, surrounded Mo Ran, and slowly approached, "Your majesty has always been thinking about it day and night. Yes, isn't it to revive your senior brother, Shi Mingjing?"

"I……"

"Now that the immortal medicine of rebirth is in hand, why does Your Majesty abandon the soul summoning platform and run to the Red Lotus Waterside Pavilion instead?" Elder Liu said quietly, "For the sake of this rebirth method, Your Majesty killed tens of thousands of people, smashed the Confucianism, and let the world With mourners everywhere and rivers of blood flowing, could it be that His Majesty, after doing all these things, will go against his original intention and take this pill into another person's mouth instead?"

Mo Ran was confused, he held the fairy medicine tightly, and said, "You don't understand."

"Your Majesty must go to the Soul Summoning Platform, not to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion." All the people's eyes were frightened, with ghostly faces, and they surrounded him, repeating, "Your Majesty must go to the Soul Summoning Platform, not to the Honglian Water Pavilion." Water Pavilion!"

Mo Ran protected the fairy medicine tightly, his face was pale, and he said, "Get out of the way."

"Your Majesty must go to the Spiritualist Platform—"

"Step aside!"

He pulled it out and held the cold knife handle. Those people seemed to shrink back, and then their pupils became narrow and long like snakes, and all of them showed distorted smiles.

"You will be punished..."

"What do you think you can change?"

"You don't believe what you say."

"Come three and four at night."

"Heh, how can such a heartless and ungrateful person deserve to have a fairy medicine."

"Take it back! Take it back!"

Mo Ran protects the elixir, cuts a bloody path, and rushes to Nanfeng, the pinnacle of life and death.Whether it is a dream or reality, he knows where Chu Wanning is... Whether it is life or death, he has to go there, and he has to be by Chu Wanning's side to feel at ease.

He ran into the enchantment of the red lotus water pavilion.

Elder Liu and the others were kept out of bounds.

He looked back at them, and then closed the green bamboo door, he didn't want to see any more people, this is the red lotus water pavilion, as long as he has himself, and...

"Master?"

He opened his eyes slightly because of surprise, and he saw Chu Wanning standing under a crabapple tree, wearing a high ponytail, wearing metal gloves, and concentrating on debugging a near-completed Night Tour God Mecha .The wind is blowing, and the pale pink petals are blowing down, like the first snow falling on the steps, on the table, gentle like ripples.

Mo Ran's eyes were wet and red, and he was choked up in an instant.

"Master..."

Chu WanNing heard his voice and raised his head. He was still biting a small file because he was busy. When he saw Mo Ran, he was slightly surprised. He took the file down, then straightened up and nodded to him. :"How did you come?"