Master, don't stop me from being an idol

Because the script ended too quickly, the program team temporarily decided to design some interesting games and record another episode tomorrow morning.

At night, the contestants spent the night in the castle. Ziran sat on the bed and patted the quilt and said, "It's a pity that the castle has to be demolished after recording."

Zhuang Xingzhou, who was in the same room with him, nodded and said, "That's right, the game ended too quickly this time. I know it's not good to provoke anyone, so I chose to provoke Wen Baiyu."

Ziran looked deeply convinced: "Hero Wen is the most powerful! But have you noticed that Bai Xingyan has become very strange today? Although he doesn't talk a lot when recording programs, he is not as taciturn as today, and I found that he Always staring at Hero Wen."

Zhuang Xingzhou was taken aback for a moment. He noticed this when Ziran said this, but he soon noticed something even stranger: "How do you know that he has been staring at Wen Baiyu?"

Ziran: "Because I'm also staring at Hero Wen!"

Zhuang Xingzhou: "..."

In another room, Mo Zhaojin came out after taking a shower, wiping his slightly damp hair. He saw Wen Baiyu standing on the balcony, pursed his lips, walked over and said, "Baiyu, let's talk."

The other party's current state really made him feel uneasy.

Wen Baiyu turned his head, looking at Mo Zhaojin quietly with light gray eyes.

Many people think that Wen Boyu wears color contact lenses. He looks handsome, but his eyes are very distinctive. Many fans even bought gray color contact lenses.

Mo Zhaojin knew that Wen Baiyu's pupils were natural, and he thought these eyes were very beautiful, like dusty pearls.

But now for some reason, Wen Baiyu's eyes always make people feel a little chill.

Mo Zhaojin's heart tightened unconsciously, when Wen Baiyu spoke.

"Next time, I'm tired today."

If it was Lu Yu or Song Shanzhu standing in front of Wen Baiyu at this time, they would definitely confess all the doubts in their hearts, but Mo Zhaojin couldn't do it, it was because of his personality: "You have a good rest, we Let's chat next time."

Wen Baiyu nodded, but just when Mo Zhaojin thought he was going to go to sleep by the bed, the other party stopped in front of him.

"Zhao Jin, when is your birthday?"

"December, it's still early, why did you suddenly ask me about my birthday?"

Wen Baiyu took off the devil-killing rope in his hand: "Stretch out your left hand."

Mo Zhaojin did as he did, and Wen Baiyu tied the bracelet he always wore on his hand.

Wen Baiyu's eyes seemed to hide a lot of emotions, and he whispered: "It's an early birthday present for you."

Mo Zhaojin received countless precious and rare gifts before, but none of them could compare to Wen Baiyu's ordinary-looking bracelet. He smiled slightly and said, "I like it very much."

Wen Baiyu looked at him firmly, and said seriously: "Since you like it, don't take it off at any time."

"Okay." This is different from a watch, and Mo Zhaojin naturally doesn't have to take it on and off.

"You must promise me not to take it off." Wen Baiyu explained, "If the bracelet has been unwrapped, it can keep you safe."

Although Mo Zhaojin didn't understand why Wen Baiyu gave special instructions, he still said, "I promise you, but you gave me the safety bracelet, what about you?"

The light from the desk lamp shone on Wen Baiyu's face, and his plain expression was covered with a layer of warmth: "I'm very good."

Mo Zhaojin chuckled: "That's right, but I've accepted the gift, but when my birthday comes, you can't escape the birthday song."

Wen Baiyu smiled and said, "Definitely."

At two o'clock in the morning, after a day of program recording, everyone fell into a deep sleep.

The lights hanging on the corridor wall suddenly dimmed, and the castle suddenly became pitch black, with only the faint white light cast by the faint moonlight.

Countless strands of black mist floated around the castle.

The black mist got into everyone's mouth and nose, and then they fell into a deeper sleep.

At this moment, Wen Baiyu opened his eyes. There was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes. He turned his head and glanced at Mo Zhaojin. At this time, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was staring at a stranger.

Then he walked out of the room and came to the place where the black mist was thickest, where he saw a familiar figure.

"White temperature room."

Bai Wenjian was a ghost at this time, he had no shoulders, and his whole body was floating in the air, with strands of black mist wrapped around him. When he saw Wen Baiyu, his expression became distorted and terrifying.

"You don't seem to be surprised that I will show up."

Wen Boyu shook his head: "I just know that as long as you don't completely disappear, you will definitely hide in the dark, looking for a chance to give me a fatal blow."

"It's all thanks to you that I became like this! How can I let you live a happy life? You took away everything I want, and I will take away everything you want!" Bai The malice in Wen Jian's eyes became more and more intense, and he couldn't wait to tell the fact that Wen Baiyu couldn't practice, so as to see the despairing expression on the other side.

"It's up to you?" Wen Boyu's tone was very calm when he said these three words, but this calmness made Bai Wenjian feel even more angry.

Seeing him take a step forward, Bai Wenjian subconsciously backed away. His martial arts were taught by Wen Boyu during his lifetime, and he was not yet his opponent, let alone a ghost now.

However, he didn't need to defeat Wen Baiyu head-on at all, he just needed to use a heart-to-heart attack.

"Senior brother, I actually feel sorry for you because of a small mistake, the master revoked the immortal bones. You are the proud son of heaven. I am very heartbroken for you to be reduced to this."

"Is there any purpose for you to say these words so hypocritically?" Wen Boyu kept attacking in his hand.

Bai Wenjian's heart skipped a beat, he always felt that Wen Baiyu seemed to know something, but it was not easy for him to think too much at this time, he continued: "What purpose can I have? It's too late for me to feel sorry for senior brother, so I went to I looked up how to restore my senior brother's celestial root, but I didn't expect there to be..."

The shadow hid half of Wen Baiyu's face in darkness.

"It's just that I found out another piece of news that makes me very sad." Bai Baiwen said while manipulating the black fog to go around Wen Baiyu's back.

"That's the gray-eyed person who abolished the immortal root—the immortal root cannot be restored!"

Right now!Bai Wenjian seized the opportunity, and the black mist immediately stabbed towards Wen Baiyu's back.

At this moment, the black mist was cut off by a ray of sword light, Wen Boyu held Banyue in his hand, and dodged to the other side, the moonlight where he was standing shone on his body without the slightest concealment.

Bai Wenjian could see his expression clearly, it was like a calm lake without any waves.

"How come? Don't you care about immortal roots at all?!" Bai Wenjian's mind collapsed, he couldn't understand why Wen Baiyu was so calm, so calm... He suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Did you already know?!"

Wen Boyu never liked to talk nonsense in battle, especially to confuse people like Bai Wenjian. He mentioned Banyue and rushed in Bai Wenjian's direction, quickly cutting through the black fog that hit him.

In just a few seconds, Wen Baiyu came in front of Bai Wenjian, so fast that the latter had no time to dodge.

The long sword pierced Bai Wenjian's body, but it did not cause any harm to him. He smiled proudly: "Now that I have no body, your sword can't hurt me at all."

"I know." Seeing Wen Baiyu's icy eyes from a very close distance, Bai Wenjian trembled unconsciously.

This look, as if Zhuang Yuezhong was standing in front of him...

Wen Boyu held the sword with his bare hands, cut his palm fiercely, smeared the blood on the sword, and then stabbed again.

At this moment, Bai Wenjian felt severe pain, which made him slap Wen Baiyu on the shoulder with all his strength.

In order to avoid this move, Wen Boyu took a step back.

"How is it possible?!" Bai Wenjian felt that his strength was passing away rapidly.

Wen Boyu has always been on guard against Bai Wenjian, thanks to Chu Ci's going to the Demon Realm to look up useful information.

Applying the blood of a cultivator to a sharp weapon can touch the soul.

He just waited for Bai Wenjian's carelessness to approach and kill him.

But Wen Boyu still failed to kill Bai Wenjian in one blow because of the loss of his fairy root. The opponent is now in the state of a soul, but disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Wen Boyu couldn't feel his breath, but Bai Wenjian couldn't escape the barrier he had set up around here early in the morning.

He turned his eyes, looked towards a dark corner, and said, "I know you are there, come out."

There was no change in the surrounding area because of his words, as if he was talking to himself.

"Do you still need me to roll your name? Bai Xingyan, you should know that I can hear your footsteps and breathing."

Soon a figure slowly came out from the dark corner, Bai Xingyan's face looked pale and panicked.

Wen Baiyu understood that the other party saw the scene just now. In fact, he knew that Bai Xingyan was there early in the morning, but he didn't say anything, and the same was true for Bai Wenjian.

"Wen Baiyu... who the hell are you?" Bai Xingyan didn't deliberately keep silent just now, but was petrified. His brother turned into a ghost and appeared, and Wen Baiyu conjured a sword out of thin air to fight his brother.

He suspected for a moment that he was dreaming, otherwise how could he dream of such a fantasy scene?But when Wen Boyu called him, he woke up.

All this turned out to be true, and the moment of Wen Baiyu's different behaviors from ordinary people flashed through Bai Xingyan's mind.

"Who the hell are you?" Bai Xingyan didn't forget the most important point, "Why did you hurt my brother? You killed my brother, right? Now you don't even let his soul go!"

"Do you have a good relationship with your brother?" Wen Baiyu only asked Bai Xingyan a series of questions.

"Of course, that's why I want to avenge him!" Bai Xingyan clenched his fists and stared at Wen Baiyu fiercely.

Wen Boyu didn't laugh at Bai Xingyan's overreach, he just said indifferently: "If the relationship is good, then how could you not recognize that the ghost in front of you just now is not your brother?"

Bai Xingyan's pupils shrank: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Wen Baiyu didn't tell the whole truth, he changed to a more acceptable statement for Bai Xingyan.

"I'm a Taoist priest. I found that there was an evil spirit occupying your brother's body, so I want to get rid of it."

Bai Xingyan couldn't help trembling: "So you mean my brother died long ago? Why should I believe your words!"

"You have the right to know, but I'm just telling you all this. Whether you believe it or not is up to you. Now that evil spirit is still in the castle. He has stunned everyone. If you don't kill me, you won't let it go. of."

Wen Baiyu walked up to Bai Xingyan and took out a dagger.

Seeing this, Bai Xingyan touched his lower back subconsciously, and his dagger was taken away by Wen Baiyu at some point.

Wen Baiyu's palm was still bleeding, he smeared the blood on the dagger and handed it to Bai Xingyan, and said in a deep voice: "He didn't stun you, there must be some conspiracy, you hold this knife, if he does something to hurt you You can use this knife to defend yourself.”

Wen Boyu left after saying these words, he didn't know what choice Bai Xingyan would make after hearing these words, it was not important to him.

Because there was only one option he gave from beginning to end.

Bai Wenjian was floating around the castle, and he found that there were barriers everywhere, and he couldn't escape, and Shen Qingzhi's position was also covered with barriers, which made him even have no chance to ask for help.

The place Wen Baiyu stabbed was overflowing with power crazily, and if this continues, he might lose his wits.

How could he accept such an ending, there is still a lot of glory and wealth waiting for him, he has not become popular all over the world...

How can he be willing?

"elder brother."

Hearing this voice, Bai Wen suddenly turned around, and when he saw Bai Xingyan, he frowned and asked, "Did you kill Wen Baiyu?"

With a pale face, Bai Xingyan shook his head and said, "Wen Baiyu was prepared for a long time ago, and I have no chance to strike at all."

Bai Wenjian originally hoped that Bai Xingyan could stab Wen Baiyu, but when he heard him say that, he threw out a sentence without thinking: "Trash!"

Bai Xingyan's expression changed suddenly, but Bai Wenjian didn't notice, he was still thinking about how to deal with Wen Baiyu, Qing Zhi couldn't help him now, he had to get rid of Wen Baiyu by himself and occupy the other's body.

But now let alone occupying the other party's body, his own soul will dissipate, so he must find a parasitic body as soon as possible.

Bai Wenjian quickly set his sights on Bai Xingyan, isn't there a ready-made one?He suddenly changed his harsh demeanor, pretending to be gentle and said: "Xingyan, can you do me a favor?"

Bai Xingyan pursed his lips tightly and spit out two words: "What?"

"In this way, let me put my body on your body and let me deal with Wen Baiyu." Bai Wen knew how much Bai Xingyan valued the owner of his body, so he decided that he would agree.

Bai Xingyan lowered his head slightly, and said for a while, "Okay."

Bai Wenjian floated past quickly, but before entering, he felt a sharp pain.

"what!"

Bai Wenjian screamed, and there was a wound on his chest.

Bai Xingyan was holding a bloody dagger in his hand, his eyes were red, and the emotions in his eyes were on the verge of being broken.

"Are you crazy?!" Bai Wenjian never expected that Bai Xingyan would hurt him.

Bai Xingyan said tremblingly: "I don't know why...why I choose to believe him..."

Maybe it was because he had noticed something strange because of his brother's indifference a long time ago, or maybe it was because of that trash sentence just now.

His brother never said he was a waste.

【Xingyan, you will become the most shining superstar just like my brother in the future, so my brother will walk ahead of you now and help you light the way in the sky. 】

"Damn it, I want your life!" Bai Wenjian roared angrily, a lot of black mist grew from his body and stabbed at Bai Xingyan.

At this time, a white light flashed, Wen Baiyu swung his sword to cut through the black mist, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword cut Bai Wenjian's neck fiercely.

Bai Wenjian screamed again. He looked at Wen Baiyu bitterly, and raised his voice: "You will die in less than a hundred years. You will become a lonely soul like me, and you will only end up scattered!"

Bai Wenjian disappeared in place, while Bai Xingyan had already fainted to the ground because of the blow.

Wen Baiyu retracted Banyue, the indifference in his eyes faded, and instead he felt deeply lonely.

It should be so.

If he had never walked through the Avenue of Longevity, he would not have such a lonely mood.

The happiness gained from cultivating immortals for hundreds of years is not as much as that in just a few months in another world.

What makes him lonely is never the loss of longevity, but the inability to protect the people he cares about for a long time.