The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

After all, Xue Meng grew up on the top of death and life, and he is familiar with the shortcut terrain, and finally captured Mo Ran.

Escorted him all the way to the back mountain, the back mountain on the summit of death and life, is the closest place in the whole world to the ghost world, separated by an enchantment, behind is the underworld.

Seeing the tragic situation in the back mountain, Mo Ran immediately knew why the man was clearly at home, but still needed Mrs. Wang to treat others in the front hall.

That person didn't want to help, but he really couldn't get out of his life——

The enchantment of the ghost world was broken.

At this moment, the entire back mountain was filled with a strong ghostly aura.Unrealized ghosts howled and hovered in the air, and at the entrance of the mountain gate, you could see a huge gap in the sky. Behind that gap was the ghost world. Protruding from the middle, the ominous spirits that have been repaired and flesh and blood are crawling down the stairs in dense numbers, from the underworld to the human world.

If it were an ordinary person, seeing this scene would definitely scare him crazy. The first time Mo Ran saw it, he was covered in white sweat, but he is used to it now.

The boundary between human and ghost worlds was set up by Fuxi in ancient times, but now it is very weak, and dilapidated places will appear from time to time, which need to be repaired by immortal cultivators.However, this kind of work does not get much improvement in cultivation, and it is very exhausting and thankless. It is a hard job, so few immortals in the upper cultivation world are willing to take on this job.

When the evil spirits are born, the people in the lower cultivation world will be the first to suffer. As the patron saint of the lower cultivation world, the peak of death and life undertakes the task of repairing the barrier. The back mountain of their school is facing the weakest part of the barrier. The most important thing is to be able to fill in the gaps in time.

This broken barrier will always be missed four or five times a year, just like a pot that has been mended, it cannot be banned.

At this time, at the entrance of the ghost world, on the long bluestone steps, a man's snow-colored clothes fluttered, his wide sleeves fluttered, sword energy lingered around him, and golden light boiled.

That man with a heavy waist and temples, with an immortal demeanor, was very handsome. From a distance, it was easy to think of a literati who was reading a book under a flower tree and floating away from the world.However, from a closer look, he has sharp brows, phoenix eyes hanging from the tip, a straight and narrow nose, and looks refined and refined, but there is a hint of meanness in his eyes, which makes him seem particularly unkind.

Mo Ran looked at him from a distance, although he was prepared, but when he saw this person appearing in front of him in good health again, he still trembled with all his bones.

Half fear, half...excitement.

His master.

Chu Wanning.

In his previous life, Xue Meng finally came to Wushan Palace, crying to see this person.

It was this man who ruined Mo Ran's grand plans and great ambitions, and was finally imprisoned and tortured to death by Mo Ran.

Logically speaking, Mo Ran should be happy to defeat the opponent and take revenge.

The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, the sky is high for birds to fly, and no one can restrain him anymore.Mo Ran thought he thought so too.

However, it seems that this is not the case.

After Master died, he was buried with hatred, as if there was something else.

Mo Ran has no self-cultivation, I don't know that feeling is called meeting an opponent, and it is bright for a while.

He only knew that from now on, there was no longer his old enemy in the world.

Master was alive, he was afraid, terrified, and shuddered. When he saw the willow vine in Master's hand, his hairs stood on end, like a bereaved dog who was used to beating.The calf twitched nervously.

Later, the master died, and the person Mo Ran was most afraid of died.Mo Ran felt that he had grown up and had a good future, and finally did this thing of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.

From now on, looking at the world of mortals, no one dared to make him kneel down, and no one ever slapped himself.

To celebrate, he opened Tan Li Hua Bai, sat on the roof, and drank wine all night.

That night, under the influence of alcohol, the scar on his back that the master had slapped him when he was a teenager seemed to be in hot pain again.

At this moment, seeing Shi Zong appear in front of him with his own eyes, Mo Ran stared at him, fearing and hating, but there was also a twisted ecstasy.

Such an opponent, lost and regained, how can he not be happy?

Chu Wanning ignored the two apprentices who broke into the back mountain, and was still concentrating on fighting against the overflowing undead.

He has elegant facial features, a pair of long eyebrows, and phoenix eyes drooping indifferently. He is clean and refined, and has an outstanding temperament. His expression remains unchanged in the wind and blood rain.

However, such a gentle and elegant man is holding an exorcism long sword that is shining with cold light and dripping with bright red blood. Crushed stones and bricks rolled down, cracking all the way from the mountain gate to the bottom of the mountain. Thousands of long steps were instantly split into a bottomless chasm!

It's too fierce.

How many years has it been since I haven't seen Master's strength?

This kind of familiar strong and domineering made Mo Ran's legs weak, he didn't stand firm, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

It didn't take too long for Chu Wanning to kill all the ghosts and make up for the loopholes in the ghost world. After doing all this, he floated down from mid-air and came to Mo Ran and Xue Meng.

He first glanced at Mo Ran, who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked up at Xue Meng, with a pair of Danfeng eyes showing some chills.

"the fat is in the fire?"

The ink burns and is convinced.

Master has the ability to always make the most accurate judgment on things immediately.

Xue Mengdao: "Master, Mo Ran went down the mountain and committed the two crimes of theft and adultery, please be punished by the master."

Chu Wanning remained expressionless for a while, and said coldly, "Got it."

Ink burning: "..."

Xue Meng: "..."

Both of them were a little confused, and then what?no more?

However, in Mo Ran's heart, luckily, when he sneaked up to see Chu Wanning, he caught a glimpse of a sharp golden light, which suddenly cut through the air, and with a swish sound like lightning and thunder, it hit Mo Ran's cheek straight ! !

Blood splatters!

The speed of that golden light is too amazing. Don't talk about dodging, Mo Ran can't even close his eyes. The flesh on his face is cut open, and there is a burning pain.

Chu Wanning stood with his hands behind his back, standing coldly in the night wind of Xiao Sha, the air was still filled with the foul smell of fierce ghosts, mixed with the smell of human blood at this moment, making the forbidden area in the back mountain look even more eerie .

The one who smoked the ink was a bunch of willow vines that appeared in Chu Wanning's hands at an unknown time. The vines were narrow and long, with green leaves growing on them, hanging down to the boots.

Obviously such an elegant thing, it should have reminded people of poems such as "slender willows, hold this to send to your lover".

It's a pity that Chu Wanning is neither slender nor has a lover.

The willow rattan in his hand is actually a divine weapon named Tianwen.At this moment, Tianwen is emitting a golden-red light, illuminating the entire darkness, and also shining brightly on Chu Wanning's bottomless eyes.

Chu Wanning touched his upper and lower lips, and said solemnly: "Mo Weiyu, you are so courageous. Do you really think I won't control you?"

If Mo Ran was really 15 years old, he might not take this sentence seriously, thinking that the master was just talking about scaring himself.

However, Mo Weiyu, who was reborn, had already thoroughly experienced the "control" of the master with blood in his previous life. He suddenly felt that his teeth hurt, and when his brain became hot, his mouth began to refuse to admit it, and wanted to clean himself up. .

"Master..." His cheeks were bleeding, and Mo Ran raised his eyes, which were stained with a layer of water vapor.He knew that his current appearance must be extremely pitiful, "The disciple never stole... never fornicated... Why did the master listen to Xue Meng's words, and he hit me first without asking?"

"........."

Mo Ran has two great skills against his uncle, first, pretending to be cute.Second, pretend to be pitiful.Now he put this set of photos on Chu Wanning, and he was so wronged that tears were about to fall: "Is the disciple so unbearable in your eyes? Why doesn't the master even want to give me a chance to defend?"

Xue Meng stomped angrily beside him: "Mo Ran!! You, you dogleg! You, you are shameless! Master, don't listen to him, don't be confused by this bastard! He really stole! The stolen goods are all Still there!"

Chu Wanning lowered his eyelashes, his expression cold: "Mo Ran, you really never stole?"

"Never."

"...You should know the consequences of lying to me."

Mo Ran's goosebumps are all up, can he not know?But the dead duck is still stubborn: "Master, please learn from me!"

Chu Wanning raised his hand, and the golden vines waved again, but this time they did not hit Mo Ran's face, but tied Mo Ran tightly.

This taste is too familiar.Liu Teng's "Heavenly Questions" has another function besides drawing people in daily life——

Chu Wanning stared at Mo Ran, who was firmly locked by Tianwen, and asked again: "Have you ever stolen?"

Mo Ran only felt a familiar sharp pain hit the heart, as if a small snake with sharp teeth suddenly pierced into the chest cavity, writhing in the internal organs.

Accompanied by the severe pain is an irresistible temptation, Mo Ran can't help opening his mouth, his voice is hoarse: "I... never... ah...!!"

As if aware that he was lying, Tianwen's golden light became more and more violent, and Mo Ran broke out in cold sweat, but he still desperately resisted such torture.

This is the second function of Tianwen besides picking people, for interrogation.

Once tied up by Tianwen, no one can lie in front of the Lord of Tianwen. Whether it is a person or a ghost, dead or alive, Tianwen has a way to make them speak and tell the answer that Chu Wanning wants to know.

In the previous life, there was only one person, and finally, relying on his strong cultivation, he finally managed to keep the secret in front of Tianwen.

That person is Mo Weiyu who became the emperor of the human world.

After the rebirth, Mo Ran held a trace of luck, thinking that he should still be able to resist Tianwen's forced interrogation as he did back then, but he bit his lip for a long time, and big beads of sweat ooze down the dark eyebrows, He trembled all over, and finally fell down in front of Chu Wanning's boots in pain, panting heavily.

"I... I... stole..."

The pain suddenly disappeared.

Mo Ran hadn't slowed down yet, and when Chu Wanning asked the next sentence, his voice was even colder.

"Have you ever been fornicated?"

Smart people don't do stupid things. Since they couldn't resist just now, it's even more impossible now.This time, Mo Ran didn't even resist the resistance. When the pain hit, he yelled: "Yes, yes, yes!!! Master, don't want it! Don't!"

Xue Meng's face turned blue by the side, and he was shocked: "You, how can you...that Rong Jiu is a man, you actually..."

No one paid attention to him, the golden light of Tianwen slowly dimmed, Mo Ran gasped for breath, his whole body was wet as if he had just been fished out of the water, his face was as white as paper, his lips were still trembling, he fell to the ground and moved cannot.

Through the sweaty eyelashes, I can vaguely see the elegant figure of Chu Wanning wearing a sapphire crown with wide sleeves reaching the ground.

A strong hatred suddenly surged into my heart - Chu WanNing!It was true that I treated you like that in my previous life! !Even if I live it again, I still hate you no matter what!Fuck‖Eighteen generations of your ancestors! !

Chu Wanning didn't know that this villain was going to fuck his ancestors for eighteen generations. He stood there for a while with a gloomy face, and then said.

"Xue Meng."

Although Xue Meng knew that rich businessmen are rich and young and men are more popular nowadays, and many people play with young men just for novelty, not because they really like men, but he still couldn't digest it, and he froze for a while before saying: "Master, the disciple is here."

"Mo Ran commits the three precepts of corruption, adultery, and deceit. Take him to the Hall of Yama to repent. Tomorrow, he will be taken to the platform of good and evil, and he will be punished in public."

Xue Meng was surprised: "What, what? Punishment in public?"

The meaning of public discipline and punishment is to bring the disciple who violated the heavy precept in front of the disciples of the whole sect, in front of everyone, even the lady from the dining hall, to convict him and punish him on the spot.

Disgraceful.

You must know that Mo Ran is the son of death and life. Although the discipline in the sect is strict, but due to Mo Ran's special status, his uncle pity him for losing his parents since he was a child. Even if he made a mistake, he only gave a few words of private training, and never even hit him.

But the master actually didn't give the lord any face, and wanted to take his precious nephew to the stage of good and evil, and seriously criticize Young Master Dou Mo in front of the whole sect, and give Young Master Mo little shoes to wear.This is also Xue Meng's unexpected.

In this regard, Mo Ran is not surprised.

He was lying on the ground with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

His master is so great, so stern and selfless.

Chu Wanning's blood is cold. In his previous life, Shi Mo died in front of him. Mo Ran cried and begged him, pulled his clothes, and knelt on the ground begging him for help.

But Chu WanNing turned a deaf ear to it.

So his apprentice died in front of him, and Mo Ran was crying beside him, but he stood by and ignored it.

Now it's just sending him to the stage of good and evil, and it's just a matter of public treatment. What's so strange about it.

Mo Ran only hates that his cultivation is too weak now, he can't peel his skin, cram his tendons, drink his blood, can't pull his hair to humiliate him as much as he wants, can't torture him and destroy his dignity to let him life is better than death...

The ferocity of the beast in the eyes did not hide for a while, Chu Wanning saw it.

He glanced at Mo Ran's face lightly, and there was no extra expression on his gentle and elegant face.

"What are you thinking?"

Terrible!

Tianwen hasn't taken it back yet!

Mo Ran once again felt that the vines that bound him shrank for a while, and his internal organs were about to be twisted into residues. He yelled in pain, panting and shouting out the thoughts in his mind——

"Chu Wanning, you are capable! Looking back, I won't fuck you to death!"

Silent.

Chu WanNing: "......"

Xue Meng was stunned: "........."

Tianwen suddenly retracted into Chu Wanning's palm, turned into a little golden light, and then disappeared.Tianwen is fused into Chu Wanning's blood and bones, and he goes out as he is called, and disappears as he disappears.

Xue Meng's face was pale, and he stuttered: "Master, Master Master..."

Chu Wanning didn't say a word, drooping the black and long eyelashes, looking at his palms for a while, then raised his eyes, his face didn't collapse, but his complexion was more gloomy and cold, he used "Nie "You should die" eyes, stared at Mo Ran for a moment, then said in a low voice:

"Tianwen is broken, I'll fix it."

Chu Wanning dropped such a sentence, turned around and left.

Xue Meng is a stupid child: "Heaven, God asked this kind of martial arts, will it be broken?"

Chu WanNing heard it, and then glanced back at him with the eyes of "the villain should die".Xue Meng suddenly shuddered.

Mo Ran lay dying on the ground, his face dull.

What he was thinking just now was really looking for an opportunity to fuck Chu Wanning to death. He knew very well that this master Chu, who is known as "Yuheng in the late night, the Immortal of the Big Dipper", has always paid attention to the cultivation of elegance and integrity, and he couldn't stand being stepped on by others. Defiled and crushed.

But how can this kind of thing be known to Chu Wanning!

The ink burned like a dog and covered his face.

Thinking of the look in Chu Wanning's eyes when he was leaving, he felt that he was probably not far from death.

The author has something to say: Shizun is finally on the stage~ Don't stand on the wrong cp~ Don't stand on the wrong side to attack and accept.This article is the main attack!

Roubao: Why do you feel weak when you see Master, aren't you Gong?What about the aura?

Ink feeding fish: old age, rheumatism, old cold legs

Roubao: speak well

Ink Feed Fish: Don't repeatedly emphasize my 32-year-old soul in the article!After I was reborn, I was very green!Lao Tzu is a naive and lively young man!

Roubao: Then you should continue to suffer from rheumatism and cold legs (?????)っ