I plant love Gu for Xianjun

"What did you swallow just now?!"

Ren Wuxin was surprised, he immediately stretched out his hand towards Shang Wuyong, but forgot that he couldn't touch Shang Wuyong's body at all.

Swallowing the pill with difficulty, Shang Wuyong sent Ren Wuxin a smile instead: "It's okay, this medicine is only effective for me. Wuxin, I'm such a useless person, knowing that I have hurt you so far, but I still can't let go of my delusional thoughts about you...but don't worry, everything is over. Soon I will forget everything, my attachment and entanglement with you. From then on, I will be an ordinary, ordinary person in the world , find a place in the world of fireworks, and end this remaining life..."

Speaking of this, Shang Wuyong suddenly let out a muffled snort, and curled up his body.

"Senior brother—!!" Ren Wuxin stretched out his hand again, but still could only grasp a piece of nothingness.Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness and panic surged, making it impossible for this person who had long been accustomed to being with nothingness to remain calm.

He looked at Shang Wuyong, his eyes full of sadness and resentment: "Do you think that just forgetting what you have done and giving me your cultivation base will be considered clean with me? But my life... and you How can you compensate me for the position that was forced out of my heart and the wound that was dug out without permission?! Even once, have you ever opened your mouth to care about my mood?!"

"Wuxin... sorry..."

Shang Wuyong didn't seem to know how to respond, he could only curl up his body more and more, enduring the great pain gushing from the depths of his body, waiting for all his obsessions to be completely erased from this body.

However, Ren Wuxin did not agree to let him go like this.

"Shang Wuyong——!"

It called out the name sharply, and threw itself in front of Shang Wuyong; its eyes were burning, strange and ferocious, but it was the only light that could not be missed in the darkness all around.

Lian Zhu Xian has already noticed that Ren Wuxin is trying to control Shang Wuyong's mind - just like the ghosts in the cemetery under the moon trying to control Lian Zhu Xian.

Shang Wuyong, who had lost most of his cultivation, was no longer Ren Wuxin's opponent.I saw cold sweat pouring down his forehead, his right hand was trembling and lifted up a little bit, under the control of Ren Wuxin, he poked it into his open mouth, as if trying to dig out the pill.

"Wuxin...no..." The body was out of control, and Shang Wuyong could only use a few words instead of resistance, "Let yourself go...or kill me..."

However, Ren Wuxin turned a deaf ear to it.

The overly intense emotions burned away his beautiful and illusory appearance, revealing an ugly and terrifying ghost.But Lian Zhuxian, who was on the sidelines, could see sadness and unwillingness at a glance from this terrifying face.

Shang Wuyong is deeply addicted to Ren Wuxin, but why does Ren Wuxin not have the slightest obsession with Shang Wuyong?

And whether a person's memory belongs to him alone, or is it a treasure shared with others.Does he have the right to choose to forget alone, without having to consider the feelings of those forgotten?

Shang Wuyong bound Ren Wuxin by his side in the name of love, blindly dedicating what he thought was the best in front of Ren Wuxin, but when did he really muster up the courage to try to communicate with Ren Wuxin?

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The situation in front of him is changing so fast, as if no one has time to think about these things, the body and emotions have already given the answer instead of rationality.

Ren Wuxin's eyes were scarlet, and he still controlled Shang Wuyong tightly, as if he was determined to dig out the elixir, even ignoring Shang Wuyong's tearing and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

But suddenly, everything stopped again.

Shang Wuyong stopped moaning and trembling, and slowly withdrew his hand from his mouth.

Then, as if he changed from a person to an emotionless puppet, he quietly pulled away all the vivid things in his body.

Could it be that the pill has worked? !

Lian Zhu Xian couldn't help feeling tense, but he quickly reminded himself: This is a fantasy world, and everything in the past shows that Shang Wuyong's memory is still there, and the elixir definitely didn't work as promised.

Just as he thought of this, he heard light footsteps behind him, accompanied by a familiar soft voice.

"Second senior brother is actually right... Senior brother, you have done so many wrong things, can you really forget them?"

Shang Wuyong still didn't respond, Ren Wuxin immediately followed the prestige and saw Gu Yanlan who suddenly appeared.

I saw him leaning against the door, holding a cigarette in his hand, and the blue mist curled up.The aura in the corners of the eyes and brows is no longer the weak and soft little junior in Biyunju.

"Who are you?!" Ren Wuxin looked at him warily.

On the contrary, Gu Yanlan smiled easily: "Brother, you have been a ghost in Weiyang City for a long time, don't you even recognize me? I am your little brother."

However, Ren Wuxin shook his head resolutely: "The Yanlan I know is not like you!"

Gu Yanlan still sneered: "Brother, the Yanlan you know is certainly not like me. Because the Gu Yanlan you know has two senior brothers, a master, and a lively and harmonious Biyunju. And what about me? Without a master, without a senior brother...without Biyunju, I even lost my own life."

Having said that, Gu Yanlan tore off the black cloak covering her body.

Under the cloak, he was still wearing the navy blue robe of the disciple of Biyunju, but it was tattered, and there were dark brown dried blood everywhere.

Not only that, but on Gu Yanlan's bluish-white neck, there was also a three-inch-long, dark black ferocious sword wound, deep enough to take anyone's life.At this moment, it is only barely sewn with thick black, tough grass-like thread, which looks hideous and weird.

Ren Wuxin said in astonishment: "Yan Lan, you...?!"

"Yes, senior brother." Gu Yanlan nodded, with a smile on her face that I don't know whether it was crying or something uglier than crying: "Your little Yanlan has already died, and was taken away in the wild by the lackeys of Huajiantang. Sneak attack, cut off half of the neck and threw it into the mountain stream. What you see now is just a living dead man full of obsession, resentment and hatred... He is here to demand blood debt from those damned guys!!"

Having said that, he turned his gaze back to the silent Shang Wuyong.

"Eldest brother loves you so much... He must have never told you about the situation in Biyunjuli these years, right? The mines and fields you used to manage have already changed hands; there are some important things in the door. As for those brothers who have always been loyal to Biyunju, some of them had no choice but to leave their hometowns, and some insisted on staying, but suffered various persecutions... Even those who only had a few The year-old Ye Zhenzhen was sent to Xixianyuan by those scumbags from Huajiantang to cut off her fingers... This is the current Biyunju, the sect that you have abandoned with your own hands!! !"

Gu Yanlan's voice was filled with deep resentment, as if every word turned into a sharp poisonous thorn, trying to pierce the listener's ears.

Ren Wuxin was astonished, and could only stand there in a daze.

Gu Yanlan turned her eyes to Ren Wuxin again, shook her head at him with a smile, and her voice became soft again: "But brother, what's the point of me telling you this? Even though you were plotted by the senior brother , I didn’t want to go to this kind of ghost town to practice voluntarily... However, even if you still stay in Biyunju, according to your talent, you will probably become an immortal earlier than the head master, right? So, Biyun The house will become what it is now, and you will not be able to get rid of it no matter what, senior brother!"

"...It's crazy, this idea is even more extreme than Shang Wuyong!"

To be honest, at the beginning, Lian Zhuxian still felt that Gu Yanlan's words occasionally made sense, but it wasn't until now that he really realized that the sneering dead man in front of him might have died before he died. Became a total lunatic.

Ren Wuxin obviously realized this, and asked nervously: "Yan Lan, what exactly are you trying to do?!"

Gu Yanlan's frail but coquettish face showed a joking look: "Yeah... what am I going to do here? Thank you, Second Senior Brother, for reminding me."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Shang Wuyong who was sitting blankly by the side, "Brother, I'm sorry for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Wuyong suddenly moved, like a marionette, walking towards the door without saying a word.

"It's that elixir." Feng Zhangjun has already understood the ins and outs of it, "What Gu Yanlan gave to Shang Wuyong is not a elixir for forgetting memories at all, but a puppet pill to drive Shang Wuyong away."

"There is also a puppet pill in the Central Plains?" Lian Zhuxian asked curiously, "I thought it was only our Five Immortals sect..."

Before he could speak, Shang Wuyong had already walked to the door quickly.

Ren Wuxin naturally wanted to step forward to stop him, but faster than him, Gu Yanlan had already stopped him.

"Second senior brother, let the senior brother do the work. If you feel bored, why not let me play with you."

Knowing that there was no reason to argue with him, Ren Wuxin simply stopped and asked, "Yan Lan, you said you are a living dead?"

"Yes." Gu Yanlan said without hesitation, "A living dead whose body and soul decay and stink together."

Ren Wuxin asked again: "Then do you know what is the difference between the living dead and the real living?"

Gu Yanlan was slightly taken aback, but Feng Zhangjun, who was on the sidelines, had already answered concisely: "The living dead can be attacked by ghosts."

While speaking, I saw that Ren Wuxin had already rushed towards Gu Yanlan, and hit Gu Yanlan's right shoulder with a palm!

The light in the secret room was dim, but it could still be seen. The moment Gu Yanlan was hit, a black-purple figure was pushed out of Gu Yanlan's body, but after just a flash, it slipped back into Gu Yanlan's body.

That is Gu Yanlan's soul!

He immediately understood the true meaning of Feng Zhangjun's words just now: the body and soul of a living person are closely connected, and only the technique of leaving the body can make the soul leave the body for a short time.However, the connection between the body and soul of the living dead is not as close as that of the living.That's why Ren Wuxin could use a direct attack to try to push Gu Yanlan's soul out of his body.Once successful, it will be a contest between two ghosts.

But at the same time, another doubt also emerged—why did Gu Yanlan appear in Weiyang City in the state of a living dead?Could it be that there is something that can only be achieved with a physical body?

The answer has not yet been revealed, and the onlookers of Xiangpei can only wait patiently.

That Gu Yanlan obviously knew that she was no match for Ren Wuxin, so she quickly took a few steps back and fled the secret room.

At this time, Shang Wuyong had already disappeared.

Lian Zhu Xian and Feng Zhangjun looked at each other, obviously they wanted to know more about Shang Wuyong's situation, so Lian Zhu Xian snapped his fingers, and the surrounding scene changed instantly.

I only heard a sudden gust of wind howling in my ear, and before Lian Zhuxian could see clearly, he was firmly supported by Feng Zhangjun again.

After a while, he realized that he was standing on a terrifyingly high place.Looking around, the setting sun melts gold, the twilight merges, and the entire grand Weiyang City and the surrounding mountains are all in sight.

Then he looked down at his feet again, and immediately understood his situation at this moment—it turned out that they were actually standing on the top of Weiyang Tower.

And Shang Wuyong was standing beside them.

On the brick floor in front of him, an incomparably exquisite magic circle was carved. In the center of the magic circle stood a short pole that was also carved with mantras. There are all kinds of detailed mantras, and you can tell at a glance that it is an important magic weapon.

As the city lord of Weiyang City, Shang Wuyong cut his wrist and dripped a few drops of blood on the magic circle. He didn't go forward until the magic circle flashed a golden light, and took down the silver banner in his hand.

For a moment, Lian Zhu Xian thought that what he held in his hand was the white kite he had dreamed of when he was a child.

But Feng Zhangjun has already read out the real name of the magic weapon——

"Seven Treasures Introduce Soul Banner."

The author has something to say: Gu Yanlan: I can’t leave the set with a serious injury—a few things about Gu Yanlan, a model worker on the set of "I'm Planting Love Gu for the Immortal Lord".

Ren Wuxin: Don't treat me like a helllokitty, I have a fucking temper too! ! !

Shang Wuyong: Being manipulated by the junior brother and rejected by the second brother, I really lose face as a senior brother!

Lian Zhuxian: Are you trying to get my Great Five Immortals to teach again? !