Judge, please respect yourself

The wind gusts all over the body, making people feel more and more cold. I don't know how long they have been wandering here. The door was already closed, even if they went back the way they came, they would not be able to get out. The two were tired from walking in the maze, so they found a random place to sit cross-legged next to each other.

"anyone there?!"

Wen Fan yelled, and after the sound dissipated, there was silence again. The surroundings were empty and there was no one answering. He scratched his head and laughed awkwardly twice.

"Even if there is one here, it's not a human, it's a ghost, Bei Mao, do you think this place can really lead to the ghost world?"

"That's what the world says."

"How come there is no clear path, we turn around, we don't know the time, we don't know where we are, and we don't even know if there is an end to this fog."

As soon as Bei Wenfan said this, both of them fell silent. Bei Mao embraced each other and rubbed his shoulders to make himself warmer. Seeing him like this, Wen Fan quickly took off his coat and put it on him.

"You are cold yourself, why do you give me?"

"I'm not cold."

To Bei Mao, such a lie was full of loopholes. He grabbed Wen Fan's hand and felt his palm was cold.

"It's not cold yet."

"This...although your hand is cold, it's really not cold."

Bei Mao ignored him and put his coat back on him, "Put it on, don't give it to me."

"Beimao, do you think we won't be able to get out? Will we be trapped here forever?"

"Bah, what nonsense are you crow mouth talking about?!"

"I should have come here alone if I knew earlier, you don't have to be trapped here with me..."

Hearing Wen Fan muttering alone beside him, Bei Mao tapped his head, "If I don't come, you'll be trapped here with no one to talk to."

"That's better than getting you involved."

"Can you think about yourself in everything, and put me first in everything, what good will it do you?"

"If you are happy, I will be happy."

"You have no other pursuits?"

Wen Fan grinned, "I am Yue Qingchen who came here when I was four or five years old. At that time, because I was weak and sick, my parents saw that I would not be able to support me, so I went to the doctor in a hurry and sent me to cultivate immortality. Infected with immortal energy, I may be able to survive, but I don’t have the root of wisdom, and the uncles and uncles in the school are unwilling to accept me. However, there are brothers and sisters who need to be raised at home, and the family is not well-off. The one who took me back, a sick child, threw me on the mountain of Yue Qingchen. Later, the suzerain found me, brought me back to the sect, and changed my name. Because I have no talent, I can't be like other people. As soon as the same door can learn it, it will naturally leave them and be alone. It is at this time that you come, Beimao. I can't learn it. Only you are willing to teach me patiently and don't laugh at me. You are good to me. , tell me what is okay and what is not, few people treat me like this, so I also want to treat you well, and treat you well for the rest of my life.”

Hearing this, Bei Mao bowed his head and recalled some trifles when he first entered the sect. At that time, his impression of Bei Wenfan was just stupid. Yes, but no one knew that Wen Fan would practice diligently alone until very late before going to sleep. Only he knew that although Wen Fan had no talent, he had never been discouraged, so compared to those smart people, Bei Mao I like him even more, but I didn't expect this kid to engrave his insignificant goodness in his heart.

He leaned his head on Wen Fan's shoulder, "I don't need you to do anything for me, I want to be like Zhenjun Ninggong in the future, so you have to study hard so that we can stay together in Yueqing Dust, in case you leave before me in the future, who am I going to lose my temper with, and who will buy me Nantang."

"Okay, after I go back this time, I will definitely learn Yujian! I will buy you Nantang for a lifetime!"

Hearing his answer full of momentum, Bei Mao lowered his head and snickered, how could such a fool be able to talk about his whole life casually.

The two of them cuddled each other and fell asleep drowsily while chatting. They didn't know how long they had slept. Suddenly, they heard a rustling sound beside them. Bei Mao immediately woke Wen Fan up. There was a black figure approaching, because it was covered by the mist, the two of them only had a vague glimpse, and when they really saw it clearly, the thing was already close to their eyes.

It is a species that looks like a horse, has tiger-like skin, and has antlers. It is Lu Shu from the ghost world, but the two of them have never seen Lu Shu before, so they naturally don't know its advantages and disadvantages, so they put their swords across it vigilantly. on the chest.

However, Lu Shu did not attack them. He just stood opposite and flicked his tail, then raised his head to the sky and sang loudly, like a melodious song. The two confronted this thing for a while, and after making sure that it was not in danger, they put down the long sword in their hands. Shu took two more steps forward, bowed his head to them, as if begging to be touched.

Bei Wenfan reached out his hand to respond to its request. The deer Shu was touched comfortably, and the swing of its tail became bigger and bigger. It stretched out its tongue to lick Wen Fan's cheek, but Wen Fan subconsciously blocked it with his hand , and the moment his palm touched his saliva, he felt a burst of scalding, Wen Fan immediately withdrew his hand, and found that there was a red scar on the palm of his hand. He quickly cut off Lu Shu's tongue with his sword.

The tongue fell on the ground, and the vegetation where it rolled was withered. The two of them panicked when they saw it, and this completely annoyed the docile Lu Shu. Losing his tongue, it was extremely painful, black blood Flowing out continuously, Lu Shu let out a deep roar, which was not as graceful as before, but had a demonstrative meaning like tigers, leopards and wolves.

Oops!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two quickly ran back, but Lu Shu was extremely fast, and he caught up with them in two steps. Mao, Wen Fan immediately rushed over and hugged Lu Shu's body, but his strength was no match for Lu Shu's brute force, Lu Shu just twisted his body and threw him out.

"Wen Fan!"

Bei Mao wanted to rush over anxiously, but Lu Shu stood in front of him. Bei Mao took out the long sword in the sword box and attacked it. While it was restrained, Bei Mao hurried to the direction where Wen Fan threw it I ran to check, but I couldn't see the surroundings clearly in the fog. After running for two steps, I couldn't see Wen Fan at all except I was at a loss.

"Wen Fan, where are you?!"

"I'm here!"

"where?!"

Although he could hear Wen Fan's voice responding, it was difficult to tell the direction in the mist. Bei Mao wandered around a little, but couldn't find anyone. Suddenly he saw a dark shadow approaching in the distance, so he took a tentative step forward.

"Wen Fan?"

The visitor didn't answer, so Beimao raised his voice and asked again, but the other party still didn't respond, sensing that something was wrong, he wanted to retreat quickly, but he didn't want the black shadow to rush towards him. The two sharp antlers were near his eyes. It was too late to dodge, Bei Mao blocked in front of him with his hands, and at this moment, Wen Fan rushed over from the side, he clenched his long sword tightly, and stabbed right into Lu Shu's abdomen, Lu Shu lowered his head With a roar, he fell to the ground because of his serious injuries.

"Beimao, are you okay?!"

Because of being thrown out just now, Bei Wenfan's face was scratched, and blood flowed down his forehead. Bei Mao quickly took out his silk cloth and wiped it for him, his face was full of worry and anxiety.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Wen Fan smiled and shook his head. Before the two of them had time to say a few more words, they never thought that Lu Shu would stand up again, stand up and leap towards the two of them, but was knocked away by a Zhu Dan brush the moment he got close. After going out, Lu Shu fell on the ground and struggled to get up, but he finally lost his strength.

The Zhu Dan brush returned to the hand of the person who came from behind, and when the person approached, the cotton hair was exposed, the two boys were ecstatic, and Bei Wenfan even hugged it, "Senior Luan!!"

"Why are you two here?"

"We're here to find you."

"Find me?"

Bei Mao told the reasons of the incident one by one, hoping that if he found someone, he would be able to bring him back to meet Zhenjun Ninggong, but unexpectedly, Luan Mu flatly refused.

"I'm not going."

"Why?!"

"First of all, I have now completely reduced to a ghost and god, and I cannot enter and leave the human world at will. Furthermore, Bei Li is not what you think. He is devoted to cultivating immortals, so how can I disturb him?"

Luan Mu's tone was indifferent, but he lowered his head so that others would not notice his expression. He bit his finger and dripped the blood, then got up and inserted Duan Shi into the blood-stained ground. The door slowly opened outwards.

"If you two boys want to live a few more years, don't come here again. This place is much more dangerous than you think, and it may not be so good next time."

"You really don't want to go with us? Don't you miss Zhenjun?"

"God, are you afraid that you want to avenge yourself? If I heard that you lured out of this door, I might be punished by King Qin Guang to several hells. It's not worth it."

Seeing that he didn't intend to leave together, the two had no choice but to go out, stepped over, and outside was Yinshan Mountain, they stood outside the door and did not leave immediately, but turned around and looked at Luan Mu, Luan Mu clasped his hands and smiled slightly road.

"Please help me with a sentence, tell him, if he still remembers me after he becomes a fairy, he will come here to drink with me."

After finishing speaking, the door was slowly closed, and the two looked at each other, remembering the words and bringing them back to Yue Qingchen. After hearing this, Bei Yunrong just paused for a while, without any other words, because Shu Guang punished him for trespassing on the ghost world. They went to Sijuya to reflect for half a year.

"The person was not brought back, but we were imprisoned for half a year. If we had known this, we should not have gone to that person. It is really heartless."

"I think Senior Luan is deeply affectionate."

Bei Mao turned his head to look at Wen Fan in puzzlement.

"He asked Zhenjun to look for him after he became an immortal. Doesn't that mean that he will always wait for Zhenjun? As long as Zhenjun remembers, he will wait forever, life after life."

"He just said something casually, how could it be interpreted as so great by you? Zhenjun didn't say anything, but you became passionate."

"Zhenjun didn't say it because he remembered it in his heart."

"You also know?"

Wen Fan nodded, "Because I will remember every word you said to me, Bei Mao, and I will not tell others. I have some experience, and I understand the true king's mind."

This kid's mouth is like honey, so sweet, Bei Mao turned his face to hide the blush on his face, "In this case, you should work hard to learn how to control the sword. The longer you stay in Yue Qingchen, I will be with you." Talk more."

"it is good!"

Bei Wenfan smiled brightly, but he didn't know that it was because of Bei Mao's words that Wen Fan studied harder in the future, successfully obtained the Golden Elixir, and fought for justice in the rivers and lakes, catching monsters and eliminating evil everywhere, promoting good and eliminating evil, and with Bei Mao They are inseparable, so the world calls them Jinlan Shuangjun.