The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

In the early morning of the second day, the sun shone through the window.

Chu Wanning opened his eyes, the bedding is warm, and the temperature of one person can warm the bodies of two people.He looked at Mo Ran's face quietly. In his eyes, this is the most handsome person in the world, the best person.

He didn't move, he was thinking, what kind of porridge should I cook today?

I have already finished drinking yesterday's, and Mo Ran starved to death and drank a full four bowls like a reincarnation, and there was nothing left.

He kissed Mo Ran's cheek and asked, "I'll make some more for you, okay?"

The man was in a deep sleep, with his black eyelashes hanging down there, as gentle as two curly cattails, as if he would open his eyes in the next moment, he pulled him with a smile, and said to him: "I'm hungry, I'd rather go feed it to you at night." Let me cook a bowl of porridge."

And it seems that she will tell him affectionately and tenderly: "Everything Master does is good, I will like it."

The corpse was already cold, and the cheeks were cold when kissed, without any warmth at all.

Chu Wanning did not cry.

He got up, covered Mo Ran with a quilt, and then he went to the yard to gather firewood to make a fire. He cooked carefully and cooked well.

The water boiled, and the mist filled the air, and the rice porridge was gurgling and bubbling, with tiny bubbles.He skimmed off the foam with a colander, added some salt, covered the wooden lid again and simmered.

People who have been reborn once cannot be rescued a second time by the rebirth technique.

Chu Wanning stood by the stove in a daze. There was a moment of clarity in his consciousness, and this moment of clarity almost killed him. He hurriedly restrained the trembling of his fingertips, and raised his hand to uncover the cover——

When the porridge is cooked, there will always be someone to drink it.

He now has fragmentary memories of Mo Ran. Mo Ran was very poor when he was a child, and he didn't have enough to eat. Getting a steaming pancake is something that can make him happy all day.

Ink burning will not be wasted, so it will always wake up.

After the porridge was cooked, he went to the yard to clear the snow, then picked a new wintersweet, took it home, cut off the branches, and soaked it in a small clay pot to raise it.

The fragrance of plum blossoms is ten miles away, so when Mo Ran walks on the road, he can still smell the world.

No, his consciousness was confused again.

What is walking on the road, what is smelling in the world... Mo Ran is clearly still lying here, exactly the same as yesterday, the day before yesterday and a few days ago, but his face is clearer and thinner, and his face is paler.

He will still wake up.

In two lifetimes, whether it is resentment or hatred, love or pity, since they met, Mo Ran has never taken the initiative to leave himself.So gradually, the ink burned into his life, became the wind, became the time, became the spring flowing through the fingers, and the light draped in the long hair.

He is his day and night, and his world of mortals.

Chu WanNing walks in this world of mortals.In this world, the snow will still fall, the cicadas will still sing, the autumn lotus will still die, and the summer flowers will still grow. Everything remains the same, so how can Mo Ran leave?

He is willing to watch over him, accompany him, day after day, waiting for him to wake up.Just like the Mo Ran in the previous life made a contract with Chu Wanning's body, in this life, yin and yang are reversed, and Chu Wanning also did the same thing as Ta Xianjun.

"Only the day I leave, you will leave."

Once standing in the red lotus water pavilion, Mo Ran was wearing a black robe, and said to Chu Wanning who was sleeping forever.

"Stay with me."

Now, in the deep valley of Nanping, Chu Wanning is dressed in white, overlapping with the emperor of the year.

He stretched out his hand and caressed Mo Ran's bloodless face: "...stay with me."

When the golden light rose, his spiritual power flowed into the corpse. From then on, even if the blue sky falls into the yellow spring, the heavens and the earth, as long as Chu Wanning still exists in the world, Mo Weiyu's body will not rot.Only after many years, when Chu Wanning passed away and the circulation of spiritual power ceased, will they perish together.

Turned into ash, scattered into powder, scattered into mud and ground into dust.

He left with him.

The charcoal fire in the temple of Tianyin Pavilion was blazing, casting light and shadows on the walls, and Mu Yanli stood alone in the center of the hall, with his hands behind his back and his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the door of the palace opened, and a person walked in.

Mu Yanli didn't look back, and said lightly, "Are you here?"

"Here we come." The man took off his cloak and hood, revealing a face full of country and city, it was Shi Mei, "Sister Mu, don't you want to go to the back hall to see?"

"There's nothing to see." Mu Yanli said, "It's just that you opened people's chests and brains. The smell of blood is too strong, I can't bear it."

"Then there is no way, the Medicine Sect is like this." Shi Mo smiled, "Even if it is Jiang Xi of Lonely Moon Night, it will not fill the room with a knife for the dead."

Mu Yanli frowned, and didn't intend to talk to him about such things as dissecting corpses and cutting living people, so he asked: "Speaking of which, it's been a few days since you have used this technique, when will Emperor Taxian be able to do it?" Completely reborn?"

"Rebirth doesn't count. There is only one piece of consciousness in his body. At most, he is a living dead."

Mu Yanli glanced at the beautiful eyes and said: "What we want is a living dead. The more obedient the better.... How about those spiritual core fragments, are they still useful?"

"Almost, although it is not complete, but the power is as terrifying." Shi Mei said, "Mo Ran is indeed worthy of being the monk with the first talent, enough to clear the way for us."

Mu Yanli sighed: "I hope there will be no more accidents this time."

"It's hard to say if it happened or not." Shi Mo said, "I'm casting a spell to restore the spirit core in Ta Xianjun's body, and it will take at least ten days. In these ten days, I hope Sister Mu will do two for me. thing."

"You say it."

"First, after Ta Xianjun is fully recovered, we will do that big thing. At that time, no matter how stupid these monks are, they will know that Mo Ran is telling the truth, and I am afraid they will join hands to stop us." Shi Mei paused Dun, "Although there are not enough shrimp soldiers and crabs, it is always a headache when there are too many people."

"so what?"

"Although the combat power in the Upper Cultivation Realm is strong, it lacks experience. The key is the Peak of Death and Life. I hope Sister Mu will release some news, first stir up disputes between the Peak of Death and Life and the sects, and disintegrate this sect in advance."

Mu Yanli said: "Chu Wanning robbed the prisoner, and Mo Weiyu escaped. These two people were originally at the peak of life and death. They all want to force them to disperse. This is easy to say. What about the second thing?"

"Second." Shi Mo sighed, seemingly regretting, "Kill someone for me."

"Who?"

"Myself."

Mu Yanli turned back and glared at him, the light of the flame illuminated the gentle face of the teacher with ignorant brows: "You in the previous life?"

"Ah."

"Are you crazy? Are you serious? No matter what he says..."

She paused, and didn't go any further, because she saw Shi Mei raised her soft and thick eyelashes like cattail grass, revealing a pair of black pupils underneath, and her murderous intent was full.

"Whatever he said is me?" Shi Mo smiled, "This is true. But he is also a traitor."

"..."

"If he didn't let Chu Wanning go, would someone come to rob the prisoner?"

"..."

"If he didn't disturb Ta Xianjun's consciousness later, would Chu Wanning take away the half-dead Mo Ran?" At this point, Shi Mo's eyes flashed a coldness, "It's also thanks to him that he learned from me behind his back. With these spells, a blind man can hide and run fast, so I didn't cut him alive."

Mu Yanli couldn't help but said: "I know what he did is not authentic, but he is our clansman after all."

"He is me. These two worlds of mortals are destined to be superimposed in the end. One of me is enough." Shi Mei stepped up the steps and stood beside Mu Yanli, "Just like you, you in your previous life have died of illness. But It's the same with my current sister Mu helping me."

"But you don't have to kill him, our family has suffered enough." Mu Yanli stared anxiously at Shi Mo's eyes, "Ah Nan, we swore that as long as it is a member of the family Human beings should help each other, support each other, and not kill each other."

Shi Mei turned his eyes away, he didn't speak, looked at the flames of the dragon and snake dancing, and said for a long time: "I thought so in Jiaoshan before, I suspect that no one has doubted him, so I gave it to him at the end. This is an opportunity for him to take advantage of. After all, he is different from me."

"..."

"I'm still Hua Binan and Shi Mingjing." Shi Mo said indifferently, and finally closed his eyes and sighed, "But what about him? He just remembers that he is Shi Mingjing, and he doesn't remember who Hua Binan is for a long time."

The flames crackled, and orange sparks burst out.

Mu Yanli finally shook his head: "I can't do the second point you said. He has lost a pair of eyes for us, and now we can no longer tolerate him, and Chu Wanning and the others will not accept him anymore—— He can't go anywhere, he can't do anything, why are you so anxious to kill him, just because he betrayed you? Just because he took a different path from yours in the end?"

The teacher remained silent for a long time, and smiled: "You have always been decisive in killing, why did you suddenly soften your heart?"

Mu Yanli suddenly raised her head, pain flashed in her eyes: "Because he is also my younger brother, and he is also you."

Because of the emotions in this secular world, her face finally became no longer so cold, no longer like a stone statue, an ice sculpture.

"Ah Nan, no matter in the previous life or in this life, no matter what you become, I can't do anything to you. I can't do it."

The tongue of fire in the charcoal basin rises faintly, dancing into interlaced red silk.

The teacher sighed: "...Forget it, this is a private matter, you can do it if you want to. But the first thing is a matter of success or failure, please be sure to do it properly, Sister Mu."

Mu Yanli closed her eyes, at this very moment the evening bell rang, and it descended solemnly from the turret on the top of the pavilion.The old clock of Tianyin Pavilion has been built for thousands of years, and its tone is still loud.In the lingering bell, Mu Yanli spoke slowly.

"I see....Don't worry."

On the second night after the conversation in Tianyin Pavilion, a serial murder suddenly occurred in Bitan Village in Shangxiu Realm.Before this matter was thoroughly investigated, similar cases appeared one after another in the Huohuang Pavilion, Wubei Temple, Gu Yueye and other sects.

Soon, a single terrorist incident became a cycle, and people quickly discovered the crux of the problem——

Zhenlong chess.

Zhenlong chess is everywhere.

No one was spared in the alleys of the villages and towns, and the fairy gates of Huadu.

There are more and more chess pieces that have lost their sanity, killing people and setting fires everywhere, and all the sects in the cultivation world are too busy to take care of themselves, and they have no spare energy to manage the lives of the people.

Day by day, the river was stained red with blood, and one city after another became deserted. This catastrophe was more terrifying than any previous sky crack.

Because people are not even sure who is behind the scenes, and they don't know how to end this sudden massacre.But most monks believe that this disaster was planned by Chu Wanning and Mo Ran, whose whereabouts are still unknown.However, there are also people who have doubts. For example, a group of refugees gathered in the ruined temple at the moment, they commented: "If it is said that Mo Ran is making troubles, it is also credible. But why did Chu Wanning help him?"

"Who knows, maybe for a share?"

Someone else said: "I don't think it's as simple as taking a share. You all saw the robbery that day. If it was just an ordinary master and apprentice, would they be so emotional? In my opinion, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran The relationship is not normal at all.”

"Ah... you mean?"

"Longyang is so good, master and apprentice rape each other."

The upper and lower lips and teeth touched, and they did not hesitate to swear.

The people sitting together showed expressions of extreme astonishment and disgust, and murmured: "No way? He is the Big Dipper Immortal..."

"Then don't forget that when Chu Wanning was repairing the sky crack, he accidentally died. His apprentice Mo Ran risked his life to save him in hell. Although the master and apprentice love each other deeply, it is a matter of a narrow escape. If it's for you ,Can you do it?"

Silent about convenience.

A pod cracked in the campfire, making a crackling sound.

"And the time at Jiaoshan, have you heard? Before Shi Mingjing was taken away, he said something."

"what?"

"I don't really remember the details. The situation was critical at the time, and many people didn't think about it carefully. After thinking about it carefully, I always feel that there is an ambiguity between the lines."

Someone frowned and said, "But I heard that Shi Mingjing is Hua Binan, can you believe his words?"

"What nonsense!"

Everyone was taken aback by the yelling, and turned to see a man with wide eyes: "How can such words be taken seriously! It is clear that Mo Ran is pouring dirty water on Shi Mingjing!"

"Brother Li, why are you so excited..."

The man said: "Why am I not excited? My life was saved by Shi Mingjing!"

"what……"

"I was in Jiaoshan at the time, and Hua Binan gave us a poison called the core worm. If Shi Mingjing hadn't used pupil therapy to undo it for me, I would have died on the spot! If Shi Engong was Hua Binan, why did he bother to break the curse for us?"

This burly man became more and more excited as he spoke, until finally his eyes became moist.

"Engong was injured by Hua Binan in order to save us, and his life and death are still unknown, but he still has to be slandered by Mo Ran. I... I am not worth it for him."

As he spoke, he burst into tears.The other people in the ruined temple didn't know what to do for a while, they all looked at each other——

On one side are Shi Mingjing and Tianyin Pavilion, and on the other side are Mo Weiyu and Chu Wanning. There are doubts on both sides, but obviously the latter has more doubts and is more suspicious.

There was a female cultivator in the crowd. Looking at the bright and dark fire pond, she suddenly whispered: "Actually... I was also in the team when I was fighting against Xu Shuanglin on Jiaoshan that day. What Shi Mingjing did is related to Mo Ran I've seen what they did, and neither of them seem like bad guys."

"But one of them is always lying, right?"

The female cultivator shook her head: "Who is lying is a very important matter, I dare not make a judgment. But I want to say something I saw with my own eyes."

Seeing that everyone turned their eyes to her, she was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said: "At that time, everyone was injured, Mo Ran and Chu Zong... Chu Wanning was not in a good condition, sitting by the side to rest. I Inadvertently saw, Mo Ran secretly stretched out his hand...to touch Chu Wanning's face."