senior brother

Midday on the moon.

Yang Hao under the candlelight was a little anxious.

Yunlei went to the master's place during the day, but there was no one there after that, and he still hasn't come back until this time.

He waited until he became anxious. After turning around twice, he decided that he couldn't wait any longer. He raised his legs and walked out, intending to ask the master.

All the way through the house and courtyard by the moonlight, I went straight to the target, but slowed down as I approached.

Zong Jinghai personally guarded the door of Master's room with a nervous and worried expression on his face.

Yang Mo didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he approached slowly with light steps, and greeted softly, "Senior brother."

Zong Jinghai was startled, and when he turned around to see Yang Mo, his expression relaxed, "Mo Zi, haven't you slept yet?"

"No, the second senior brother hasn't returned, so I'm worried." Yang Hao told the truth.

Zong Jinghai couldn't help laughing: "Can accidents happen here with Master? What is there to worry about?"

As if he was specifically against him, there was a sudden scream from the room—"Ah——"

"Second senior brother's voice!" Yang Mo became anxious all of a sudden, and was about to kick the door with his leg up.

Zong Jinghai pulled him away, "Don't make trouble!"

"But the second senior brother..." Yang Hao didn't care about thinking at all, his mind was full of that rather tragic cry.

"With Master here, what are you afraid of?" Although Zong Jinghai said so, he exerted force on his hands nervously, causing Yang Mo's heart to ache.

But Yang Mo didn't seem to realize it, he just kept talking about his second senior brother, "But why is he called?"

Before the words fell, there was another scream, followed by a long silence.

"Senior Brother, tell me, what happened to Second Senior Brother? What are he and Master doing inside?" Yang Mo was shocked and anxious, but he couldn't break in due to Zong Jinghai's obstruction.

Zong Jinghai's mood was also unstable, and he was extremely anxious at the moment. Hearing this, he glanced at Yang Mo, feeling that Junior Brother Yang cared too much for Yun Lei.Thinking about it, he sighed, "Ask him in the future, if he is willing to explain to you, you will know."

Yunlei's identity was nothing to him, his junior brother—especially the one he brought up with his own hands, no matter what he was, it would not affect the relationship between the two of them.But if others asked, Zong Jinghai couldn't say it out of his own mouth, if Yunlei trusted him, he would tell him.

Yang Hao couldn't get a useful word, so he became more and more anxious.He didn't know what Yunlei was suffering at the moment, but he heard two consecutive screams, which made him flustered.Even though he knew that Yun Lei would not be surprised by Master's presence, he still couldn't stop worrying.

The two of them guarded the door with their own thoughts, but fortunately there was no change in the room after that.

After an entire hour, I heard Buku Daoist's voice from inside, and said a little tiredly, "You two come in."

Zong Jinghai was not surprised at all when the master heard about Yang Biao's arrival, he pulled Yang Biao, and the two pushed the door open to enter.

In the room, Master Buku sat on the chair, watched the two people come in and said: "The bridle came just in time, so I don't need to ask your senior brother to come and take your second senior brother back to have a good rest."

Following the direction of the master's finger, Yang Mo saw the young man lying on his back on the bed with a pale complexion and closed eyes, making no sound.

Ignoring the time to say hello to Master Buku, Yang Hao ran to the bedside in two steps, and carefully picked up the boy.

It wasn't until he hugged the person in his arms and felt his slight but steady breathing that Yang Hao let go of his high-hanging heart, bent slightly at Buku Daoist, and said softly: "Yes." There was a slight tremor in the steady voice.

Master Buku looked at him thoughtfully, taking in all his expressions.The real person who was not suffering like a mirror in his heart finally sighed softly, and waved Yang Mo to take Yunlei away, but he never asked him why he came.

"Master, how is it?"

After sending Yang Mo out, Zong Jinghai returned to Buku Daoist, and couldn't help asking anxiously.

Daoist Buku shook his head, "I don't know why he has such a vision, but his demon power seems to be increasing all the time, although his appearance may not completely become a demon, if one day the demon power overwhelms the spiritual power, then It’s also a very troublesome thing.”

Zong Jinghai was taken aback, "But Master, isn't a child of human-male hybrid blood doomed to form since birth? Why does Lei Lei still have such a change?"

Buku Daoist didn't look at Zong Jinghai, his eyes didn't know where he was staring, and he spoke slowly, as if he was talking to himself, or he seemed to be listening to Zong Jinghai, "I checked the power in his body before, and I tried to seal it. His spiritual power is only the remaining demon power to fight against me, and I found that his demon power develops more and more surging with the pressure. As for the change in his appearance, maybe we saw him in an incomplete demonized state when we picked him up, and then I purified his demonic blood, and no one knew what form he was in a completely demonized state. There is no need to worry about this, he only brought a little demon blood with him, and what he saw today is probably his final form. I am worried about who induced his demon blood, and what is the purpose?" Saying this, it is not bitter A cold light flashed in Zhenren's eyes.How could his disciple be so recklessly plotted against!

Zong Jinghai was taken aback, thinking of a possibility, "Back then..." He paused, thought for a while, but finally did not say the name, and said: "It was he who first discovered Lei Lei's mutation, and then Lei Lei He instigated him to leave. Do you think Lei Lei has anything to do with him?"

He spoke rather vaguely, knowing that Master didn't want to mention that name, so he always used "he" instead.

Master Buku didn't say anything for a long time, his sharp eyes were inexplicably sad, Zong Jinghai secretly hated himself for talking too much, why did he bring up that traitor to make Master sad!

"Master, I..."

Master Buku interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said: "I hope it's not him." But there was hesitation in his words, which made Zong Jinghai feel even more uncomfortable hearing it.

Not to mention that the master and the apprentice were silent and sad about the traitor, here Yang Mo hugged Yunlei and hurried to Luoyunyuan.

Although Yang Mo was anxious, he did not dare to be sloppy at all.

After carefully settling Yunlei, he turned off the light and sat by the bed.

The breathing of the young man beside him was abnormally steady, and Yang Mo's heart finally fell to the ground.

In the middle of the night, Yunlei began to have nightmares.

At the beginning, it was a shallow and thin struggle, and slowly the movements became bigger and bigger, until Yang Biao was awakened.

Yang Mo looked at the young man next to him reflexively, and saw that his brows were tightly furrowed, his face was flushed as if he was about to be out of breath, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, making him look very uncomfortable.

Yunlei's movements were actually not big, Yang Mo could see that he was struggling, but he just raised his hands and kicked his legs slightly.

"Brother——" Yang Mo got up anxiously, and whispered to Yunlei's ear, trying to wake him up.

In Yunlei's dream, Yang Bian didn't worry about him. He only saw himself surrounded by all kinds of bloody corpses. He saw those corpses slowly squirming and approaching him. He heard the sky full of "help!" "Called, he saw his body slowly turning into a monster, he saw himself reaching out to those corpses and opening his mouth...

"No...uh..." He tried hard to escape, but his body didn't obey as if it didn't belong to him.

Yun Leimeng exhausted all his strength in his dream, and Yang Mo heard it was just a moan squeezed out of his throat.Yang Mo became more and more anxious, and hugged the little senior brother in his arms with all his strength, not daring to shake him hard, only dared to pat his face lightly, "Yunlei wake up! Wake up!"

"Yunlei wake up! Wake up!"

Yunlei in the dream couldn't chop off his hand!He actually grabbed those corpses and tore them into a rain of blood. He even sent those flesh and blood to his own lips...

"No! No! You are a human, not a demon! Not a demon!"

The heart is crying out like this, but the body still does its own thing.

The pungent smell of blood filled his sense of smell, nausea, nausea, and vomiting.

But I couldn't do all of this, I just saw the unrecognizable piece of meat being squeezed into meat paste in my hands, getting closer and closer to my mouth...

"Yunlei wake up! Wake up!"

A deep shout broke through the miserable howls that filled the sky.

Yunlei was delighted to see those bloody fantasies began to dissipate. He saw that his body, which had become an unknown monster, quickly returned to its original state, and the blood on his hands disappeared completely...

"Uh……"

His eyes were slightly opened, his eyes were dark, and someone was hugging him tightly and slapping his face.

My heart felt at ease all of a sudden, it's a good thing...it's a good thing I didn't eat...it's a good thing I didn't become a monster...

"Yunlei? Yunlei?"

The boy in his arms opened his eyes, but his eyes were not focused, and there was a deep sense of fear on his sweaty face.Yang Mo was still worried that he would not wake up from the nightmare, so he shook the boy in his arms and let out a soft cry.

Yunlei slowly raised his hand to pinch Yang Biao's cheek, humming and laughing in a voice not much louder than a cat meowing, "Call me Senior Brother!"

Yang Mo was relieved all of a sudden, he rubbed the young man into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Yun Lei, whose bones were about to be strangled, did not push Yang Bian away, closed his eyes in Yang Bian's arms with peace of mind, and muttered softly, "Be gentle, it hurts."

Yang Mo relaxed his strength little by little, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Yunlei's quiet eyebrows, all the worries of the whole day turned into a stream of light.

"What are you laughing at?" Yun Lei opened his eyes and looked at the dumb junior brother, not quite understanding why this man suddenly laughed out loud.

Yang Hao couldn't stop smiling, but he opened his mouth and said, "You scared me to death!"

The slightly reproachful tone made Yunlei feel it in his heart.He knew that this dumb junior was worried about him.Trying to pull the corners of his lips into a smile, Yunlei's voice calmed Yang Bian with unconcealable fatigue, "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare. Look, I'm also afraid of having a nightmare..."

The boy's usual clear voice was deliberately lowered and then with a bit of intoxicating laziness, it hit Yang Bin's heart one after another.Yang Mo stopped laughing and looked at him seriously, "It's not just a nightmare, you're still in a coma with Master."

That's why he was even more worried.

Yun Lei was stunned, showing an expression of hard thinking, his brows gradually wrinkled, "Yes...Master...um..."

Suddenly remembered something, and stared straight at Yang Biao's face, "Yang Biao, if I wasn't what I am today, would you still care about me so much?"

What's the meaning?Brother, did you see what you were thinking?Did he think he was obsessed with his appearance?

Yang Mo couldn't figure out Yunlei's meaning for a while, but he quickly promised, "Yes!"

I can't help but think in my heart: This child is also insecure, and I have to treat him better.