Meow Patriarch's Daily Life [Transmigration Book]

The figure of the last quarter moon, neither fat nor thin, flickered between the dark clouds.A few rays of clear moonlight sneaked through the gaps in the bushes and drilled into the ruined temple on the mountain.

Under the veil covered with cobwebs in the dilapidated temple, dilapidated statues of gods are covered with dust.In front of the statue, sat a young priest.

The bright moon falls on the shoulders, and the road is as long as a green pine and green cypress sitting upright, and the body remains motionless.The eyebrows and eyes are quiet and deep, like exquisite jade carvings.

The Taoist priest was guarding two young disciples. One of the disciples probed the Taoist priest's breath, turned his head and said to the other disciple timidly, "It's been eight days. Your Majesty said that his soul wandered into the underworld for seven days." Then go back. If you can't come back in seven days, you will definitely not come back... Third Senior Brother..."

"Impossible!" The disciple known as "Third Senior Brother" winked at Junior Brother, secretly pointed to the outside of the broken temple gate, shook his head vigorously, and shouted loudly on purpose, "Stop talking nonsense! Your Majesty has boundless mana, you can kill demons and ghosts countless times, ghosts and monsters will surely die if you encounter them! How can Your Majesty die! Your Majesty will come back immediately!"

The little junior brother caught a glimpse of the scene outside the door, was too frightened to make a sound, and shrank behind the third senior brother tremblingly.

The door of the ruined temple was creaked by the strong wind, and the wind blew through the bushes, making the shrill "woo-woo" sound like a ghost crying.

Accompanied by the screams of ghosts, black and white shadows circled around the door and windows, flying up and down, as if they were still watching the situation inside.

Once it is confirmed that the person named Xie Yunshu in the ruined temple is dead, they will rush in and tear his body into pieces!

Xie Yunshu, with extraordinary talent and spiritual roots against the sky, made a great wish when he soared, to slay demons and ghosts to save the common people all his life, and was regarded as the ancestor of the nine heavens by the six realms.

Wherever Xie Yunshu went, he would always kill a ghost without leaving a single arm, and all the ghosts would be scared to cry when they saw him.

This time when they heard that he was going to die, all the ghosts planned to take revenge on him.Even though there is no chance to kill him, it is still very cool to scratch his unparalleled handsome face, tear his perfect body of thousands of nympho men and women into pieces, and watch his flesh and blood fly to ashes and smoke!

Thousands of ghosts outside the door began to cry their trombones, and they gathered here from thousands of miles away, hovering outside the door for seven days and seven nights.

The revenge of the great vengeance is close at hand!

However, until it was confirmed that Xie Yunshu was dead, no ghost dared to enter the ruined temple and destroy his body.

I'm afraid that if he suddenly opens his eyes, he will kill them to pieces.

The hearts of the two young disciples were tense, each of them knew in their hearts that it was no way to waste it like this.

It is impossible for His Majesty to wake up forever, and his death will be exposed sooner or later.

It was a matter of time before the group of evil spirits rushed in, and the two of them, as disciples of the Zunshang sect, could never escape from the hands of these evil spirits.

There is only one ending waiting for them: corpse exposure in the wilderness, death without a whole body.

"Third Senior Brother, what should I do? I'm afraid..." The little Junior Brother shivered into Third Senior Brother's arms, tears welling in his eyes, "Are we doomed..."

"Nothing!" The third senior brother corrected his expression and lectured the younger brother, "Don't say that we are still disciples of the Qinghui sect. Even if we are just mortals, we shouldn't be so frightened by these evil people..."

Before the third senior brother finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by himself.He suddenly yelled "ah", and sat down on the ground.The eyes are wide open, and the eyeballs are about to pop out.

Outside the window, a ghost with a face full of pus was climbing on the window lattice with two paws covered in white bones and black blood.Its eye sockets are two black holes, which are covered with green cauliflower-like things. Its red to black tongue hangs long and long. It has already hung on the ground in the ruined temple, and it is covered with white worms.

Seeing that the people inside screamed because of his fright, the ghost let out three weird laughs "giggling" and suddenly a stench came into his nostrils.

Both the third senior brother and the junior senior brother covered their noses from the smell, and retched frantically for a while.

While covering his nose, the little junior brother screamed loudly, tears couldn't help streaming down his face, and plunged into the arms of the third senior brother.

"Woooooo... I'm so scared, Third Senior Brother, it looks so ugly, woooooo..."

The third senior brother has slightly more qualifications than the junior junior brother. Although he has seen ghosts, he has never seen such a terrifying ghost.Shrinking into the corner in fright, the third senior brother still hugged the little junior brother tightly in his arms, staring blankly at the ghost, and kept warning, "Don't come here, don't come here..."

However, the third senior brother's voice was as quiet as a mosquito, only he could hear it.

The ghost just glanced at them, muttered "You're ugly", and floated straight in front of Xie Yunshu.

It has been seven days and seven nights, and there must be a break. Waiting outside is not an option.Since no one dared to be the first to enter the door, all the ghosts discussed and decided outside the door that whoever came in first would be entitled to the first claw against Xie Yunshu!

This is a great honor.From now on, you only need to go out and say, "When I killed Xie Yunshu back then, it was the first claw I laid down." What a majestic thing this is, the monsters and ghosts in the three realms can kneel and lick their stinky feet!

Thinking of this, the ghost finally braved up and floated in front of Xie Yunshu.

However, Xie Yunshu's figure remained motionless, as cold and silent as an ice sculpture made of snow.

"You...you'd better go away!" The third senior brother and the little junior brother huddled together in a corner, trembling with fright.Fearing that the ghost really saw something, the third senior brother pretended to warn, "Otherwise, when Your Majesty wakes up, you will all die miserably!"

The ghost grinned open his skeleton-only mouth, revealing a mouth full of rotten black teeth, and a shrill ghostly cry came from his mouth that was so wide open.

In an instant, ghosts and wolves howled all over the place, one after another!

"woo woo woo woo--"

"Wow ha ha ha ha--"

"Ugh-"

They knew that Xie Yunshu was dead!Never, never, ever, never will be able to open my eyes again!They can dangle in front of his eyes, tear his handsome face little by little, tear his body so perfect that even ghosts are jealous, dig out his bones and chew them to pieces!

"Wow--" The roof of the ruined temple was broken.

With a sound of "Boom--", the four walls collapsed, kicking up dust all over the sky, and with the howling wind, the ravages filled the air, making it hard to open your eyes.

Xie Yunshu, this immortal who is not stained by a trace of grime, this god who once exterminated all demons and ghosts, will eventually be torn to pieces and smashed into ashes by the evil ghosts and ghosts he hated so much in the past amidst the overwhelming wind, sand and dirt !

The moment the earth wall collapsed, countless strange and hideous faces behind the wall were fully revealed, and the two young disciples were so frightened that they passed out.

Eighty thousand evil spirits approached from all directions, and three thousand evil spirits hovered above their heads.Xie Yunshu's body is like a poplar tree standing upright against the wind amidst the wind and sand in the Gobi, with its bones and bones, standing upright.

As a reward for being the first to enter the door, the ugly ghost stretched out a bone-stained hand with black blood first, and grabbed Xie Yunshu's face!

On Xie Yunshu's handsome face, which was carved out of ice and jade, there seemed to be a slight frown between his brows.

The ugly ghost's bone ghost's paws trembled in fright, and twisted itself with a "click".

All the ghosts in the front row took half a step back in fright, staring closely at Xie Yunshu's pretty face, for fear that they might miss it.

The slender eyelashes are well defined, casting a black shadow on the fair cheeks.On the smooth and jade-like skin, the gloomy shadow trembled slightly.

All the ghosts took a big step back in fright, ready to escape at any time.

Some cowardly ghosts were so frightened that they cried and ran away, claiming that they almost lost their lives when they heard the false news, and they must report this criminal to the King of Ghosts.

Some of the unwilling ghosts still chose to stay in place and wait and see, but they were all trembling.

Xie Yunshu's eyes suddenly opened, facing countless hideous faces!

What I am most afraid of in my life is ghosts!

In the clear eyes, the black pupils shrank suddenly, Xie Yunshu was so frightened that he almost fainted again.

Although his heart has turned into a puppy with its tail between its legs, Xie Yunshu's astonishingly handsome face can't make any exaggerated expressions, not even fear.

Facing the terrifying scene of a group of ghosts crying, he was so frightened that he could feel his heartbeat quicken, but his face was still calm and calm, and he couldn't see the slightest panic.

But the ghosts around were so frightened that they cried together and fled in all directions.

Looking at the scene of rotten arms and broken legs flying around, crying ghosts and howling wolves, Xie Yunshu clutched his heart, tilted his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

All this reminded him of the scene before his death.

Xie Ning was scared to death by the plot of a book.

This book is called "The Patriarch of the Nine Heavens Slaying Demons", a novel about Mary Su Xianxia's dog-blood abuse, but there is actually no horror plot at all.

The main character, Xie Yunshu, is upright and upright, without any evil spirits.At the age of seven, he joined the Qinghui Sect, the largest sect in the Three Realms. At the age of 20, he passed the tribulation and ascended, and was honored as the ancestor of the Nine Heavens.However, Lu Xuanming, his beloved apprentice who has been guarding all this time, was pointed out to practice the way of ghosts!

So on the stage of Zhuxian, Xie Yunshu held the saber Changsu to kill disciple Zhengdao, and his mana formed the seven gang formations to suppress evil, and his body and soul will be permanently suppressed in the sea of ​​Beiming, and he will never be able to stand up again.

Sixteen years later, Lu Xuanming's soul emerged from the battle formation, and eventually became a generation of ghost kings.

Xie Yunshu was backlashed by the formation break, and almost lost all his mana.

In order to prevent Lu Xuanming from massacring all sentient beings, Xie Yunshu exhausted his last trace of mana in a ruined temple in the suburbs, and his soul wandered into the underworld. He only ordered two disciples in his sect to guard his body.

Xie Yunshu said that he killed Xuanming himself, and he was willing to pay for his life with his life. Don't implicate the innocent, so he killed himself in front of the ghost king with the long Su sword.

So there was the scene that Xie Ning saw in the book.After learning of Xie Yunshu's death, thousands of ghosts surrounded the barren mountain and destroyed the temple, trying to tear Xie Yunshu's body apart, and let his soul and body be wiped out together!

Seeing this, I just felt a pain in my heart. The poor Xie Ning, who was naturally timid and had a bad heart, was scared to death by such a scene.

What's even more tragic is that after being scared to death, Xie Ning also transmigrated into Xie Yunshu, and witnessed the scene where he was scared to death just by looking at it!

Xie Ning covered his heart, looking at the scene in front of him, his whole body was shaking with fright.

He wanted to stand up and escape, but his legs were too weak to stand up; he wanted to scream, but he was too scared to make a sound.

terrible!It was terrible!Xie Ning has been scared and cried ten thousand times in his heart, but the protagonist's handsome and unparalleled face does not show any emotion of fear at all.Some are just elegant and calm.

At this moment, Xie Yunshu's face was pale, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his lips.Although she was seriously injured, Xiuzhen's face was still dignified.He just sat there without moving, and the ghosts were so frightened that they cried and cried for their father and mother.

Xie Ning closed his eyes, and silently cried a hundred times in his heart, "Help! I'm so scared!", "Who will help me!", "I'm terribly scared!"

However, in a sad life, what I am most afraid of will happen.He is most afraid of ghosts, but he sees ghosts wherever he goes.

Xie Ning secretly swore that if he was still alive today, he would inherit Xie Yunshu's will in the future: practice hard and eliminate demons.

Kill all these scary ghosts.

They look really scary!It's scary!

"Your Majesty!" Xie Ning was closing his eyes and meditating, when the two young disciples had already woken up.With a shout of excitement, he hurried to his side, hugged his thigh with his paws like two puppies wagging their tails, and blinked obediently:

Your Majesty is awake!It can protect us!

It's useless to come to my side, I can't protect you.Xie Ning opened his eyes, glanced at the two disciples, and thought sadly, your happiness is probably in vain.According to the original book, I have lost all my magic power now.Now as long as there are a few brave ghosts who dare to stay and make a move with me, I will die.

Sure enough, they were afraid of what would come, and the ghosts seemed to see that Xie Yunshu was seriously injured and the threat was not serious, so they surrounded Xie Yunshu all the time, and did not leave for a long time.

Xie Ning tried his best to twitch the corners of his mouth, trying to express his feeling of nervousness, fear and helplessness at the moment.

However, on Xie Yunshu's alluring face, the corners of his lips twitched, revealing a calm and glamorous smile.

The ghosts saw that although Xie Yunshu was at the end of the road, he could still smile calmly, his brilliance remained the same as before, and they couldn't help but be awed by his demeanor.

Turning their heads and looking at each other in blank dismay, they took two steps back one after another, clenching the weapons in their hands even more tightly.

Xie Yunshu, no one or ghost will ever be able to estimate how much he hides, the earth-shattering strength.

Xie Ning is extremely helpless, so the protagonist's face is only pretending to be aggressive?Can't even be afraid to confess?

Although it seems useless to be afraid of admitting counsel at the moment.

Xie Nin mustered up his courage, raised his head and glanced at them contemptuously, then retched while clutching his heart in fear and disgust, but luckily he didn't vomit blood.

The two dog-legged little disciples hurried forward to greet him, and asked if His Majesty was well.After all, His Majesty's life is related to the lives of both of them.

Xie Ning waved his hand, motioning the two little disciples to stay aside, reached out and fumbled for the Changsu sword in his hand, held the hilt with one hand, and propped the tip of the sword against the ground, barely supporting the crumbling body.

The thick clouds have retreated, and the bright moon is bright.

The clear light falls, and the body stands tall.It is clearly at the end of its strength, but it is like a jade tree shining everywhere.

Its beauty is breathtaking.

Xie Yunshu held a long sword and took two steps forward.

The ghosts each clenched the weapons in their hands, and took three steps back cautiously.

However, Xie Yunshu's body was still handsome on the outside, but his inside was riddled with holes.

Xie Yunshu's body was not only empty of spiritual energy, but even his internal organs had been damaged. He felt weak and hurt everywhere, and he might collapse at any time.

What Xie Ning can do at this moment is nothing but bluffing.

Next, even he himself didn't know what to do.

"Ru!" Accompanied by a ghost cry that was sharp enough to pierce eardrums, several ghosts suddenly changed their positions and hovered in the air.

In all directions, shadows surrounded.Up and down, false and real, they came to kill Xie Yunshu.

Xie Ning remembered seeing Xie Yunshu deal with such a situation when he read the original book.

At that time, he was about to ascend to the sky, and a group of ghosts also chased and blocked him to prevent him from achieving a positive result. He only waved his sword lightly, and the evil spirits from all directions would be wiped out.

It's just that it's different now.

However, Xie Yunshu's fame in this life cannot be ruined in his own hands.

When reading the original work, Xie Ning had always admired Xie Yunshu's character.Thinking that he still bears his dignity and responsibility, Xie Ning slowly raised the sword in his hand.

After all, Changsu is the divine sword that recognizes the master, and when he sensed the embarrassment of the master, the long sword roared, and the golden light shot out instantly.

Although Xie Yunshu has lost his divine power, the Excalibur is still the peerless divine weapon in the protagonist's hands to slay ghosts and demons!

"Wow!"

"what!"

"Uh!"

Even though he lost all his magic power, where Xie Yunshu's sword pointed, the mountains and rivers were still eclipsed and no ghosts remained!

As one after another of black shadows turned into the void, howling wailed in all directions.

Xie Yunshu stood against the wind with his long sword in one hand.A few bloodstains were scratched on the white clothes, and firmness was written between the resolute brows, but his handsome face was already as pale as ice and snow, almost transparent.

Xie Yunshu's body was already on the verge of collapse, but at this time he was hit a few more times.Xie Ning could only use his sword to support the crumbling broken body, so as not to fall down.

However, in front of him, there is no end to despair.

Just now he killed a group of ghosts, but the ghost aura around him didn't decrease but increased instead.Another group of more vicious ghosts gathered from all directions.

Yes, it was hard to catch such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Now that Xie Yunshu is seriously injured and has lost all his mana, how long will it take if he is not killed?Wait until he restores his mana to kill more of their kind?

Ghosts are not stupid either.

Xie Ning clenched the long sword in his hand, and chose to fight again without hesitation.

Layers of black shadows, shining sword lights, white clothes stained red with blood, overwhelming wailing... The two young disciples hugged each other tremblingly, and they could only silently cheer for their lord.

After all, his physical strength was exhausted, Xie Ning staggered and half knelt on the ground, holding the ground with a long sword in one hand to prevent himself from falling down, and covered his heart with the other hand.

A mouthful of blood was sprayed in the dust.

Xie Yunshu's body has really reached the limit of life.

"Xie Yunshu, do you still have today?" A ghost with a mangled body and a humanoid figure walked up to Xie Yunshu swaggeringly, and said with a gleeful smile, "Looking at your beautiful appearance, what will happen to you this time?" You are so pitiful... tsk tsk tsk, it's really pitiful, it really makes me wait for the ghosts of the eighteenth floor of hell to be unable to do it hahahaha..."

"Hahahahahahaha..." All the ghosts behind it burst into laughter.

Since the ghost king was born, the hell has long been destroyed by Lu Xuanming, releasing thousands of evil spirits and ghosts, causing chaos in the Three Realms.

This ghost said that he came from the [-]th floor of hell, Xie Ning naturally believed it.And judging from the frivolous appearance of these ghosts, they must have been a group of shameless thieves who were insane, otherwise they would not have been able to go to the eighteenth level of hell.

"Xie Yunshu, I think you are the one who should go to the [-]th floor of hell after killing so many demons!" Anyway, looking at Xie Yunshu's current appearance, he must have lost the ability to resist.The resentment and dissatisfaction of this group of ghosts towards Xie Yunshu was extremely serious, so another ghost, whose body was rotten and dripping with oil, stood up and said, "It's too cheap to kill you like this, you should Let you taste the taste of the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire! You have to throw it into the oil pan and fry it!"

"Hey." Another ghost pushed the fried ghost aside and said, "Wouldn't it be a pity that such a flowery little beauty was fried alive? Why don't you let the brothers have a good time... Hehehe... ..."

Xie Ning's palms that were holding the hilt of the sword tightened, completely enraged by these words.

Although he didn't know anything about the bed, Xie Ning could still understand this blatant tease.

Whether it is alive or dead, it is absolutely unacceptable to be insulted like this.

Xie Ning backhanded his sword, and it was stabbing the leg of the swearing ghost.Push it hard again, knock it over to the ground, and seal its throat with a sword.

The ghost who was laughing arrogantly just now disappeared in an instant.

Ghosts have only one soul left, and even the ghost is dead, and naturally there is no way to recover.

The remaining ghosts were so frightened that they immediately shut up and took a few steps back.

Xie Ning raised his hand to wipe away the blood on the corner of his lips, holding the long sword tremblingly in his blood-stained hand, trying to stand up again.

The two puppy-legged disciples rushed forward to help them, but Xie Ning pushed them away.

If you can't even stand up, what's the point of fighting again?

The limit of life can also be surpassed.

This time Xie Yunshu barely stood up with both hands leaning on the long sword, the tip of which had sunk into the ground an inch long.His whole body was bloodied and trembling violently.

The ghosts didn't expect him to stand up after being so injured, they all stared wide-eyed, watching Xie Yunshu help his crumbling body to stand upright again.

The corner of Xie Yunshu's lips twitched, and his tone was full of arrogance: "Who else wants to kill me? Come here!"

Just because of his posture, no ghosts would dare to step forward, but they were frightened by him and retreated one after another, pushing and shoving each other so that they did not dare to move forward.

Xie Ning sneered.He no longer had the energy to spend with them, the long sword in his hand was lifted violently, and he flew up to strike first.

In an instant, where the bright sword light passed by, wailing was everywhere, and one after another ghost shadows were wiped out in the sound of wailing.

A knife pierced his left shoulder, a scratch across his chest, and a hammer hit his leg...Xie Ning's figure shook slightly, feeling in a trance that the next moment was the limit of his life.

But he couldn't fall down, especially in front of these heinous ghosts.

He has his dignity, his responsibility, his belief...

He didn't know how long he had been in the bloody battle, but he felt that his limbs were getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that he could hardly lift it.

The eyelids of both eyes also seemed to have a heavy weight, and they were almost unable to open.

Being whipped on the wrist, Xie Ning loosened his hand.

The long sword fell to the ground with a clang, and a buzzing sound echoed in my ears.

In Xie Ning's last consciousness, he actually used his finger to pass through the throat of the rotten flesh-covered ghost in front of him.

Accompanied by a shrill ghost cry, a black air rose up in front of his eyes.

That's a sign that the ghost is gone.

However, Xie Ning's eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

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I just feel cold all over my body, like falling into an abyss.Xie Yunshu frowned and opened his eyes.

In front of him is a piece of gold silk gauze tent, dimly lit.Even though his body was covered with a quilt, the cold air coming from all directions was still unbearably cold.

What is this place?How did I get here?Where did those two little disciples go, are they still safe now?Xie Yunshu had a hundred questions in his mind, but he had no way of answering them.

Feeling a little thirsty, Xie Yunshu lifted the quilt covering his body, propped the bed with his hands and sat up slowly.

Feeling the pain all over his body, Xie Yunshu bit his lip and lowered his eyes to look at his current situation.

At this moment, Xie Yunshu was wearing a clean shirt, and at the half-open neckline inadvertently, he could still see his body covered with bandages, and a little bit of dark red blood oozing from the bandages.

I don't know who changed his clothes and treated the wound.

Sitting on the bedside for a while, Xie Yunshu stretched out his right hand, which was still wrapped in a bandage, to lift the golden bed curtain beside him.

The back of his hand suddenly warmed up, and Xie Yun's hand was held in the palm of a big hand with well-defined joints.

The people outside gently lifted the veil with one hand, and the faint candlelight outside the tent was just arranged intimately and not dazzling.

Xie Yunshu raised his head suspiciously, facing the face of the man in black outside, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

His face was chiseled like a knife and an axe, with sharp edges and corners.His brows are handsome, brighter than the stars in the sky.The corners of the lips naturally raised slightly, like a smile but not a smile, and it seemed to be hiding a different kind of mood.

Looking at the pretty face in front of him, Xie Yunshu's first reaction was: this big... so, so handsome!

More importantly, Xie Yunshu felt that this man looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

The familiar feeling is like meeting an old friend who has been reunited for a long time, but Xie Yunshu really can't remember where he saw him.

When Xie Yunshu looked up at him, the man also looked down at Xie Yunshu.Eyes collided inadvertently, Xie Yunshu quickly lowered his eyes to avoid, and pulled his hand from his hand.

"Are you awake?" Xie Yunshu was supported by someone leaning against the head of the bed, and a glass of water was handed to him, "Hands are so cold, drink some hot water first."

Sure enough, I was already very thirsty.His right hand was still bandaged.Xie Yunshu took the cup with his left hand and took a sip of water.After the dry throat was slightly moistened, he just drank all the warm water in the glass.The stomach is also warm and comfortable.

"Master..." Lu Xuanming took the empty cup from Xie Yunshu's hand and put it aside, but he hesitated to speak.

Master?Xie Yunshu almost choked.This is inexplicable, how did I become this great master?

Could it be that he is his disciple?Saved himself from those evil spirits?Xie Yunshu thought about it carefully, the original owner only had one disciple, that is Lu Xuanming who has been blackened and became the ghost king...

He... he he he... Could it be that he is... Thinking of this, Xie Yunshu felt a chill in his heart.The original owner had already committed suicide and apologized. Now that he took him back as the original owner, what would he do to him?Kill one more time for revenge?Humiliation and torture to vent anger?

Thinking about it this way, Xie Yunshu was really panicked when he was called "Master".

"Xuanming knows all about those things." Lu Xuanming looked into Xie Yunshu's eyes, and seriously admitted his mistake, "In the past, Xuanming misunderstood you..."

Xie Yunshu lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Where did my two Taoist boys go?"

Lu Xuanming replied: "Teachers let them go back to Qinghui."

Xie Yunshu raised his eyes, glanced at Lu Xuanming, his heart was pounding, his face was still as cold as ice.

"Master doesn't believe it?" Lu Xuanming said, "Xuanming said that he would never kill anyone indiscriminately."

Xie Yunshu nodded, and said, "I've always believed it." With your life in your hands, dare I say I don't believe it? Xuan Mingda...

"Master..." Lu Xuanming sighed softly, got up and said, "You should rest for a while, Xuanming will go back as soon as he goes."

Lu Xuanming left the dormitory, and the corridor was completely dark.Xuan Long, who was standing outside the door, said: "Although the god-lord sacrificed ten thousand years of cultivation to recall your lord's soul, but judging from today's situation, your lord is probably now, and he doesn't remember many things."

He was just trying to stay calm, if he remembered all those things before, he wouldn't be so calm when facing the god...

"It doesn't matter." Lu Xuanming said, "Whether he remembers it or not, I will treat him well."

"If he can't remember, I'll just guard him like this."

"If he remembers, I will let him make any trouble."

Xuan Long nodded slightly, and said sadly: "My lord, he never thought of hurting the god. On the Zhuxian stage, the lord deliberately deflected his sword, just to save the life of the god. Jiang Yunmu was so mad that he secretly put the god to death. Your Majesty doesn't even know."

"Until the end, what he wanted to kill was himself, not the god..."

Lu Xuanming shook his head, there was a tear in his eyes, he was silent for a while, and said: "I know..."

Xie Yunshu's lower body was still covered with a quilt, and leaning against the head of the bed alone, he still felt intermittently cold.It is reckoned that this place must be a dark underground, with a deep cloudiness, which is why it is so cold.

Pulling the quilt up, Xie Yunshu raised his head, and saw Lu Xuanming walking towards the bed with a clear white jade bowl in his hand.

Sitting down by the bed, Lu Xuanming twirled the jade bowl with a spoon, and said, "Your body is so cold, drink some perilla soup."

Xie Yunshu wanted to reach out to take the bowl, but Lu Xuanming grabbed his hands and stuffed them back into the warm quilt.

"Hands are still hurt, don't move." Lu Xuanming gently took a spoonful of perilla and red date soup, put it on his lips to test the temperature, and then fed it to Xie Yunshu's lips, "Come on."

Xie Yunshu lowered his eyes and obediently drank the soup that Lu Xuanming personally fed.

The soup has a faint medicinal fragrance of perilla and a hint of sweetness of red dates.Very tasty.

Lu Xuanming took another spoonful of perilla soup, tested the temperature patiently, and then fed some Yunshu.

Just as Lu Xuanming drank the soup spoon by spoon, Xie Yunshu's heart was beating thumpingly. Apart from fear, there was always some other kind of mood sprouting.

This feeling is really familiar.However, like something in a dream, I don't remember where it happened at all.

It wasn't until the whole bowl was finished that Xie Yunshu came back to his senses, his hands tucked under the quilt were already warm.

In the following days, Lu Xuanming was afraid that Xie Yunshu would not be able to live well in Nether, so he purposely found a deserted paradise and built a hut for him to recuperate well and stay by his side every day.

One is not to disturb others, and the other is not to be disturbed.

Xie Yunshu's injury was getting better day by day, and he gradually became dependent on Lu Xuanming from being somewhat afraid.

Xuan Mingda...it doesn't seem to be that fierce or scary.For so long, I have never lost my temper, let alone the bloodthirsty murders written in the book.

He's... really nice.Xie Yunshu leaned against the table, propped his chin with one hand, and stared at the sunset outside the window.

Looking back on the past few months, there has never been a misunderstanding, and there has never been a quarrel.Being taken care of by him and pampered by him every day, raising koi and feeding chickens together, there is only sweetness in life.

Xie Yunshu was in a trance when suddenly, his eyes were covered by a blush.

Xie Yunshu was startled, and hurriedly raised his hand to hold the corner of the red cloth in front of him, but was held in the palm of his hand by a hot hand.

"Master."

"In this life, Xuanming will not let you suffer any harm." In Xie Yunshu's ear, a warm and pleasant voice said, "I will never let you be in a dilemma between Xuanming and Zhengdao again, and I will never let you experience the pain of losing your soul." , I will never let your soul suffer from ups and downs..."

"Xuan Ming?" Xie Yunshu was taken aback.This life?Didn't these all happen?soul?Displaced?What is this?

"Master, don't worry, this has happened once, Xuan Ming will never let it happen again..."

Xie Yunshu only felt a pain in his forehead and woke up suddenly.

The sky and the earth are vast, and white snow drifts past.

Xie Yunshu raised his head, only to see a pure white oil-paper umbrella covering his head.The umbrella surface is the same color as the white snow, only the dense umbrella ribs open above the head like strong ink lines, resisting the severe wind and snow.

Xie Yunshu looked back and saw the young man in black clothes standing behind him, his long black hair blown messily on his chest by the north wind.Like a bamboo cypress standing proudly in the fierce north wind, he hides behind the heavy wind and snow.

The boy held the handle of the umbrella in one hand, and he didn't know how long he had held the umbrella for himself.In the other hand, he was holding a picture scroll.

Map of Wan Likun?Xie Yunshu raised his hand and pressed his forehead, only then did he realize that everything just now was an illusion.

Fantasy comes from the heart.

Xuan Ming, he already knew all this from the illusion?

In his previous life, did Xuan Ming really spend ten thousand years of mana to call back a trace of his own soul?The self in this life is not wearing some books, but a wisp of Xie Yunshu's reborn soul?

In this life, if Xuan Ming treats him well, won't he turn black and fall in love with him and kill him?Wouldn't you let yourself be wiped out in ashes?Did he know everything from the beginning?

Xie Yunshu gathered the cloak around his body with one hand, supported the stone table beside him with the other and slowly got up, looking at Lu Xuanming, tears glistened in his eyes.

"Master, I'm sorry. Xuanming just noticed your state of mind and remembered it." Lu Xuanming took a step closer, put his arms around Xie Yunshu gently, and pulled him into his arms. "In the past, Xuanming was sorry for Master. Unexpectedly, Master is still afraid of that happening in this life."

As he spoke, he hugged Xie Yunshu even tighter: "Is Master still afraid?"

"Xuan Ming assures you that those things will never, never happen again."

"Don't be afraid anymore, okay?"

Xie Yunshu nodded, leaned his head lightly on Lu Xuanming's chest, and opened his lips slightly.

The voice was very soft, but the words were distinct in Lu Xuanming's ear: "I believe in you... I have always believed in you."

Behind him, the north wind was bleak, and there was heavy snow.

Xie Yunshu believes that spring is not far away.

The author has something to say: write at the end:

I never like to be sensational in my speeches, and I have never dared to affect everyone's mood in the middle chapters, and I still didn't say anything in my speeches.Now let's write these words at the end.If there is a destiny, someone will naturally see it.If no one sees it, write it to me.

Some things really have to be said.

As I write these words, tears flow down my face.

I can say a word with a clear conscience: I really put my heart into writing this article!Regardless of whether someone says it's a bad ending, or that it has a bad ending, I really have a clear conscience for this article!

Two months after the end of the last article, I was late to open this article.I didn't want to be lazy in the middle, I changed the first three chapters over and over again, solicited countless opinions, rejected dozens of versions, and revised them hundreds of times.I typed the outline again and again, and the settings were changed again and again.Although I regret that I still can't satisfy everyone in the end, but I really tried my best!

Many people don't like the plots in the middle, and I am also very sad.I know that many people abandon the article because of this, but I insist on writing like this and don't want to go back and change it.I hope to finish writing this story with the same conscience that I wrote it in the first place.Not trying to please everyone, just writing the story.

In the end, I finished writing this story with great joy, and I didn't expect to get such a response.Although this ending is flat, it is really the ending I expected.Yun Shu and Mingming have loved and killed each other all their lives. In this life, I hope they can understand each other and stop loving and killing each other.

I don’t know if it’s because of the misleading plot of the original text, probably many little angels thought there would be a plot of blackening, or it was related