Master, he always wants to leave me

This is probably the very happy and lively meal that Su Yao came to this world to eat.

A table of kids, plus two parents, Su Yao and Mu Yunqing.

Zhao Xiaotong and Ling Wu'an muttered to each other and made noise, while Ling Wuzheng sat next to Su Yao and ate quietly, adding food to Su Yao's bowl from time to time, and Su Yao returned a gentle smile to Ling Wuzheng.

Mu Yunqing didn't eat much, and mostly drank tea, but from the look of frowning every time he took a sip of tea, Su Yao knew that Mu Yunqing must be despising the poor quality of tea.

He is a taoist, where can he get good tea?

Originally, there was only one bed in the Taoist temple. After Mu Yunqing fell into a coma and occupied the only bed a few days ago, Su Yao used a table to piece together two simple beds in the outer hall, and took Zhao Xiaotong and Ling Wuchen to sleep with them. In the outer hall.

Tonight, Mu Yunqing has woken up, but she doesn't know what's wrong with her, and she doesn't want to sleep with Xiaotong Zhao.

In the end, Zhao Xiaotong was aggrieved with tears in his eyes, was coaxed by Su Yao, and then Ling Wu'an took him to sleep in the outer hall.

Su Yao looked at the curtain separating the inner hall from the outer hall, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Why is Mu Yunqing like this?

The environment was so difficult, and Mu Yunqing still put on airs, Su Yao was a little angry.

Forget it, it won't be able to recover all at once, but fortunately Ling Wu'an voluntarily slept with Zhao Xiaotong like the previous nights, which made Su Yao extremely pleased.

Ling Wu'an deserves to be the protagonist, coupled with his guidance, he has been kind-hearted since he was a child.

It's a pity... Su Yao was awkwardly thinking about the final plot of "Enchanted", and Ling Wu'an was completely blackened at the end...

Su Yao glanced at Ling Wu'an, who was coaxing Xiaotong Zhao intimately, and Tong Yanwuji comforted those little arms and legs in a childlike voice.

"Zhao Zhao, your master has just woken up, maybe it's because he's lost his mind, that's why he doesn't sleep with you."

…Okay, this explanation is strong.

"Look at my master, he usually likes to sleep with me the most."

…………

Su Yao looked at Zhao Xiaotong, who was already sad enough, and when he heard this, his little face became even more aggrieved, and he helped his forehead.

Wu'an, are you sure you're not making up the knife?

"Okay, okay, Xiao Zhao, don't cry, it's not good to be a little tabby cat."

Su Yao came over and told them both to lie down, and covered them with quilts. He looked at Xiaotong Zhao, and comforted him gently.

"Your master has just woken up not long ago, and he hasn't suffered before, so naturally he doesn't want to sleep with others."

When Su Yao said this, she couldn't help but think that maybe it's not that Mu Yunqing can't sleep with Zhao Xiaotong, but maybe, because of what Hua Fan did, Mu Yunqing has a shadow.

Thinking of this, Su Yao could understand Mu Yunqing's mood a little bit.

So, Su Yao hugged the expressionless Ling Wuzheng and planned to have a good sleep.

However, he woke up in the middle of the night, he was woken up by Ling Wuzheng.

"Master, something is wrong in the inner hall."

Ling Wuzheng said with no expression on his face, the icy pattern between his eyebrows glowed faintly in the night.

Su Yao frowned and heard some unusual movements in the inner hall.

He hurriedly put on his clothes and got out of bed, opened the curtain to take a look, Su Yao only felt that he was going to be scared to death by this scene.

"Mu Yunqing?! What's wrong with you??"

On the bed in the room, the floor was covered with blood, dripping with fresh blood, and a strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, and the bloody man struggling on the floor was none other than Mu Yunqing.

Su Yao didn't care about anything, and rushed directly to help Mu Yunqing up, put one hand on his wrist to check his condition, and at the same time input all his mana to calm Mu Yunqing down.

However, after looking at it like this, Su Yao only felt that his whole body was exhausted.

He hugged Mu Yunqing tightly in his arms, and asked word by word: "Why did you explode your dantian?! Do you know that if you do this, you will turn back into a mortal?!"

Mu Yunqing's mind became extremely blurred, and his consciousness was not clear. His voice was extremely weak, as if he was talking to himself, and blood gushed out from his abdomen.

"Heh... Ordinary people, it's better than demon cultivators, isn't it?"

"Master has taught us since we were young to practice hard and kill demons and demons. But now, because of Hua Fan, the demon emperor, I have become a demon that my senior brother wants to be beheaded."

"My hands are covered with blood, but I still can't forget the Demon Emperor..."

"I can't forgive myself, I can't..."

The most unforgivable thing he could do was to move his heart.

Demons breed in his heart, and his love for Huafan will never change.

He clearly knew that the source of all this was Hua Fan, but he couldn't stop his love.

During those few days and nights in a coma, he was haunted by demons, which made him fully understand that he couldn't let Hua Fan go.

Even if the master died, he was imprisoned, and the Taoist temple was destroyed...

Even thinking of himself as a demon cultivator, the shame and hatred rushed to his face.

In order to get rid of the control of the demon heart curse, in order to be worthy of his master and himself, he blew himself up in his dantian and chose to become a mortal.

If he can still survive...

Su Yao only felt a pain in his heart. This was the first time he encountered such a situation, and Mu Yunqing was the one who had the problem.

"Brother, these are not important, not important..."

"As long as you're doing well, none of this matters!"

He frantically picked up Mu Yunqing and walked out, his current practice is not enough to support Mu Yunqing to survive this dangerous time.

Mu Yunqing's situation was even worse than he had imagined, his dantian self-destructed, his meridians were damaged, and he was in danger...

No wonder after Mu Yun woke up, his brows and eyes were full of alienation. He had already thought about this move...

No wonder... no wonder...

Su Yao was secretly startled, he was going to find Hua Fan...

Only Hua Fan can save Mu Yunqing...

"Wu Zheng, take care of Wu'an and Zhao Tong, I have to find someone to save him."

"Master, are you going to find the Demon Emperor?"

Ling Wuzheng raised his head, and suddenly a coldness appeared in those eyes that had been on Su Yao's body.

He said expressionlessly, it was the first time Su Yao saw Ling Wuzheng showing such a cold expression, he knew he was angry, but in this case, he had no choice.

"The teacher will come back..."

Afterwards, Su Yao ignored Ling Wuzheng, turned his back on Mu Yunqing, and left Yunhe Temple without looking back.

Ling Wu'an woke up when he heard the door opening. He rubbed his eyes for a while, then glanced at Ling Wuzheng who was standing motionless at the door.

"Wu Zheng... why are you standing at the door... where did Master go?"

Then, he heard Ling Wuzheng's voice that was as immature as his originally said a word, but that voice didn't seem to come from Ling Wuzheng's small body at all.

There was no wave in that voice, it was icy cold, making one feel like falling into an abyss.

"He left us."

It was difficult to travel at night, so Su Yao almost walked towards Mu Yunqing's Taoist temple at the fastest speed.

Mu Yunqing's breath was weak, and it was all supported by Su Yao's magic power. The problem was that Su Yao was halfway there, and the goddamn sky started to blow wind and rain.

This made the already difficult road become muddy, and Su Yao almost fell to the ground several times with Mu Yunqing on his back.

It was pouring rain, and there were lightning and thunder. Su Yao tried his best to raise his head to prevent the rain from flowing into his eyes.

"Drip, Su Yao, I advise you to stop."

"System? You're back? Help me, Mu Yunqing is dying..."

Su Yao anxiously asked the system that appeared suddenly for help, but ignored what the system said.

"Drip, Su Yao, I advise you to stop."

Su Yao's progress stopped. He stood in the heavy rain with Mu Yunqing on his back, soaked all over.

Su Yao's face was instantly illuminated by lightning and thunder. At this moment, his eyes were full of confusion.

"……why?"

"Drip, no reason."

"Why? Give me a reason."

The system was silent for a long time.

"Drip, according to the rules of the world, Mu Yunqing was doomed to die."

"..."

"Hey, I said, if you understand it, you won't like it."

The voice of the system was exhausted. Because it repaired the loopholes in the world system, it neglected to take care of the host, which caused the rules of the world to prevent Su Yao from changing his fate directly through the catastrophe.

If it came a little later, Su Yao and Mu Yunqing would suffer the punishment of Tianlei together, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"..."

"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do."

In fact, without Hua Fan, Mu Yunqing would have died even earlier.

If it wasn't because Hua Fan used his own life to continue Mu Yunqing's life...

Sometimes Hua Fan's weakness is not pretended.

"Why do your systems and world rules arbitrarily decide the fate of others? Live if you want others to live, and die if you want others to die?"

"The same goes for Ji Ting and Bai Qiyan, and the same goes for Mu Yunqing and Hua Fan..."

Su Yao laughed, his smile was extremely low in the heavy rain.

"I finally understand why the villain npc ran out."

"Just because you're powerless doesn't mean I'm powerless."

Su Yao directly bit his finger, put Mu Yunqing on the ground, and drew the lost formation with his own blood.

"Hey, Su Yao, don't be like this..."

The system knew what Su Yao was going to do, and the practice of exchanging lives for lives was too stupid, and it wanted to stop it, but Su Yao's overly determined eyes made it a little hesitant.

"Hey, then why do you decide the life and death of your characters?"

The system really couldn't bear Su Yao to do something stupid, so it questioned Su Yao.

Su Yao was asked back by the system. At this moment, he wished he could chop off his writing hand. If he didn't write any more, could he bring Mu Yunqing back to life? !

"I want him to live!"

"Drip, Su Yao, as an author, you should understand that everyone has their own destiny, and that there is a difference between high and low. Every character in the pen is predestined when it is set up!"

"Drip, not all stories are destined to have a perfect ending..."

Su Yao gritted his teeth, he understood the truth, but he was not reconciled, and still stubbornly drew the formation.

"Then, as the author of "Enchanted", I want to rewrite the ending."

The system was a little frightened, it anxiously wanted to use electric shocks to stop Su Yao's actions, but in its heart it wanted to stand on the side of the host, and then it turned around and found a loophole in the rules of the world.

"Hey, Su Yao, let's make a deal."

"Drip, Mu Yunqing's fate will change, in your name as the author of this world, but you have to pay the price..."

"it is good."

The sound of the system made Su Yao feel like he was reborn after a catastrophe. He vaguely knew that the big deal would be his death. Anyway, the two endings are the same, but the system will not harm him, Su Yao agreed without hesitation.

A flash of lightning exploded, his indifferent face was covered with rain, he chanted a spell, Mu Yunqing lay quietly in the center of the formation, his face was pale, as if dead.

"Drip, the transaction was successful."

With the disappearance of the system sound, the formation started by itself, and a burst of powerful light emanated from the center of the formation.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, illuminating everything briefly.

The last scene happened to be that Su Yao hugged Mu Yunqing's body and handed him to those white hands that were bloodless.

"Take good care of him, he is already a mortal..."

In the darkness, those hands took Mu Yunqing over and hugged her tightly, as if lost and found again, and would not let go again.

Those gorgeous peach blossom eyes looked at the person in his arms with great distress, and finally fell on the rain-drenched person in front of him in a complicated way. He had a lot to say to Lin Shuyao, but he only had time to say this one sentence.

"Thank you."

Another thunderbolt struck, and Su Yao stood alone in the rain.