The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

To calm himself down, he was indeed able to do it, in such despair and pain...Forcing himself to calm down.Wushan Temple is filled with a strong atmosphere of love and desire, yes... this is Wushan Temple.

Not Nanping Mountain.

The person holding him was not Grandmaster Mo either.It's Ta Xianjun.

It was his lover, apprentice, and husband who had already died... A living dead, living ashamed puppet, Chu Wanning resisted the soreness in his throat, and slowly suppressed, removed, and stifled all his emotions.The two of them embraced each other in the depths of this desperate situation at the end of the two lives, and the air in the room gradually calmed down.Everything is back to normal.

The last lingering lingering in the night.

After an unknown amount of time, the movement in the house gradually subsided.

Under the heavy curtains, there were messy and slipped brocade quilts, which were illuminated by the flames and lightning outside the window in varying shades.The torrential rain didn't stop, but got bigger and bigger.

Chu Wanning opened his eyes in the dark night, and the man beside him was already asleep.Maybe it's because of the habit of being together for so many years, or maybe it's because Mr. Taxian thought that it would be safe to feed him Ruanjin powder. All in all, this man slept peacefully without any defenses.Half of his fit and well-proportioned body was still pressing on him, making it hard to breathe.

Chu Wanning turned his head and looked at the man's face.

When the Time-Space Life and Death Gate had just cracked, he had also come into contact with Ta Xianjun, and he still remembered the cold touch and dead chest.

But at this moment, the person who is close to him has a heartbeat.

The spirit core that was dug out re-gathered into a heart-like object in Ta Xianjun's body.

——Don't think too much, Mo Ran is dead, no matter which world is dead.

Chu Wanning told himself this in the slow and powerful heartbeat.

Mo Ran is dead.It's just a body without a soul.

You know what to do.

His heart was as hard as iron, and a glow gathered in the palm of his hand, but the light flickered on and off, and finally went out again.

Chu Wanning stared silently at the man who was close at hand.

The light was very dim, and when Ta Xianjun closed his eyes and drooped his eyelashes, it was even more difficult to distinguish whether it was the past life or the present life.

Chu Wanning suddenly felt that this time was actually very similar to the rainy night when they slept together for the first time in Wuchang Town.That night, in fact, he also woke up, and he also leaned over and kissed Mo Ran's sleeping face lightly.

No. ... no no no.

Mo Ran is dead... Even if there is a heartbeat, it is still a corpse. Even if it can speak, it has lost its soul.

died.

But why does he still remember what happened after reincarnation, why is the emotion in his eyes so real and full, why...

Chu Wan Ning Liran, can't think about it anymore.

Gritting his teeth, the light in his hand flashed one after another, Huaisha summoned it, and condensed it into a golden dagger shining with cold light.It took only a moment to turn over, and he closed his eyes, no matter how hard he tried, he stabbed at Ta Xianjun's chest cruelly! !

There was a "chi" sound, and there was no hilt!

Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes, and there was nothing around him.The sharp blade transformed from Huaisha pierced through the bed, and Shenwu who cut iron like mud did not stab the walking dead emperor in the end.

The rain was too fast, and a window on the east side was in disrepair for a long time, and it jumped open in this stormy night, pouring rain in, and the wind gusts.

The pale lightning that split the sky rushed into the room, and the snow-bright cold light illuminated a scary face beside the couch.

"This seat once naively thought that you probably wouldn't do it again."

"..." Chu Wanning turned back slowly.

Stepping Xianjun leaned against the bedpost, and there was a shallow scratch on his bare chest, which was the scratch when he dodged just now. He didn't care about it, and only looked at Chu Wanning coldly: "Unexpectedly, you still want to kill I."

He bullied himself, the speed was astonishing, and he caught Chu Wanning's wrist in an instant, only to hear a crisp sound, and he went straight to dislocate Chu Wanning's arm.

"Is it surprising, I seem to be stronger than ever before?" Ta Xianjun stared at Chu Wanning until he was pale in pain, but his face remained silent, faintly, "You haven't seen these tricks, have you? .”

He paused, and seemed to be a little self-deprecating: "Actually, there is nothing surprising. If you are left here alone, you are not familiar with anyone, and you can't take it lightly at any time. The most interesting thing every day is to practice. . After seven or eight years like this, you will improve a lot.”

Huaisha's brilliance was lost, annihilated into fine shadows, and re-integrated into Chu Wanning's flesh and blood.

Ta Xianjun smiled at him: "Master, once, you gave me all my tricks. But it's not anymore."

"..."

"How long has he been reborn, I have been suffering in this world for almost as long, and now I have obtained his spiritual core." He said, rubbing Chu Wanning's brow with a rough thumb with a thick callus, "By the teacher It's impossible for Zun to kill me."

After a while, he seemed to think of something, so he said: "Master may not know what I have been doing in this dilapidated world of mortals all these years, right?"

His tone was intimate, and he never called himself this seat again.

"I'll take you to have a look."

The place where he wants to take Chu Wanning is not far away, it is also in the back mountain of the peak of death and life, where the film of the enchantment of the lower realm is the weakest.

In the previous fight, his clothes were soaked, and Chu Wanning's clothes were torn by him so that he could no longer wear them.But Ta Xianjun was not worried about this, he twitched his fingers and sent an order with the spirit butterfly, and after a while, Liu Gong came into the hall with a stack of clean clothes.

Chu Wanning saw the old servant who hadn't seen him for many years through the gap behind the curtain, and didn't know what it was like in his heart.

"Your Majesty, the clothes have arrived."

"These old clothes, only you know where to put them, and they are cleaned up very quickly." Ta Xianjun said lightly, "Let's put it aside. You step back."

Knowing that Chu Wanning was in the tent at this moment, the old servant's hands trembled slightly. Although he really wanted to look at the old master again, but because it was not in accordance with the etiquette system, he still lowered his head, knocked on the ground, and staggered Step out of the hall.

The clothes fit well, and it is impossible for them to not fit, because that is the old thing of Chu Wanning's previous life.

Mo Ran sat beside him with his slender legs, silently watching Chu Wanning wearing it behind the tent, his eyes were a little blurry, no one knew what he was thinking, just like no one knew why Chu Zongshi died After so many years, Emperor Taxian who hated him to the core still refused to burn those clothes.

It's something that no one will need anymore.

The rain was still very heavy, the black clouds rolled in the night sky, and there were many visions, but Ta Xianjun lazily opened a rain-proof enchantment, covering himself and Chu Wanning in it.Walking through the pavilions and pavilions all the way, there is a dark rainstorm everywhere, and the scenery and the faces of the servants are so blurred.

"Your Majesty, Master."

"See Your Majesty, Grand Master."

Walking through the Sansheng Hall, you can already see the ominous red light floating from the back mountain on the Naihe Bridge.Stepping Xianjun walked in front. At this time, he turned his head and glanced at Chu Wanning with a half-smile: "The peak of death and life stands at the intersection of yin and yang, and the enchantment is the weakest. You used to make up for it often, but have you ever felt it? Other than ghost aura?"

Chu Wanning didn't answer, but his fingers were clenched into fists under the sleeves of his robe.

He more or less already knew what he was going to see—Shi Mingjing tore through the gate of life and death in time and space, controlled the Zhenlong chess game, and crossed the two worlds. The final thing to do would definitely not be too simple.

"..."

"Since you are in this world of mortals, you must have passed through many villages and towns." Ta Xianjun slowed down and walked side by side with him, with a calm tone as if he was talking, "Do you think those villages are also good? Forget it, are they all quiet and terrifying?"

The two of them passed through the narrow intestine leading to the back mountain together, and brushed away the lush vines and flowers hanging down.

Another corner ahead is the back mountain cliff.

Ta Xianjun suddenly stopped and stood at the corner. It seemed that there was a raging fire burning behind the cliff, reflecting the red mountains and rocks.He turned half of his face, the strange red light spread to his eyes, he grinned, and burst into a sweet smile towards Chu Wanning.

"My achievements over the years are exhibited here. Master, please."