Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Song Jincheng's parents rushed to Tianwu Gate. They knew the identity of Yao Wang Xianzun under the notice of Mr. Yue. When they saw Song Qing, they kowtowed three times and bowed six times. The rambunctious brat grabbed it back.

Song Qingshi finally found out the identity of Mr. Yue, and was a little confused, but what if he could take Yue Wuhuan?My own Taoist companion, a super god of learning, must rest assured of the person I love most, and choose to forgive him no matter what I do...

Most of the wounded patients in Tianwumen were not seriously injured. A few seriously injured patients were taken back to Yaowang Valley by Song Jincheng's parents for treatment. Yu Wenyu was worried about his friends, so he followed him, but was beaten up by his father again and sent to practice.

Song Qingshi told Mrs. Nian not to forget to give him the papers, and then took the research treasures in the cage, and Yue Wuhuan took the Dharma boat back to the Immortal Summit.

He originally wanted to go to the endless abyss to see Anlong's situation, but after Anlong became crazy, all his feelings for him were replaced by killing intent. He was irrational and unable to communicate. pushed to the worse.

Fortunately, Yue Wuhuan followed him in medical research for many years, and developed a good experimental habit. He recorded Anlong's demonization process with photo symbols and words, and kept it in the archives of Immortal Summit.

Song Qingshi was full of praise for his reliability.

At night, the French boat approached the Immortal Peak.In the Song and Qing Dynasties, under the guidance of Yue Wuhuan, sitting by the window and looking out, they saw tens of thousands of lights on the cliff, which were connected with the sea of ​​stars in the sky, reflecting the palace made of gold and white jade and the flowers and trees inlaid with jewels and emerald jade. , forming a beautiful scenery, just like the most fantastic dream.

He admired happily for a long time, feeling that there would be no shortage of research funds, and suddenly found that there was something wrong with these beautiful lights. Looking carefully, there was a painful soul struggling in each light. Are they all soul lights?

Song Qingshi asked in shock: "Who are these souls?"

"Don't worry, they are all unforgivable garbage. I put them here to torture day and night, and it will make me feel better." Yue Wuhuan embraced him from behind, and asked with a smile, "Back then you gave me Soul Lamp, I also put it inside, isn’t it beautiful?”

Song Qing was silent for a long time, and whispered: "It's been 3000 years, and the soul lamp hasn't gone out yet..."

He once gave Yue Wuhuan two soul lamps to vent his anger, and made a promise that if Yue Wuhuan could let go of the pain and stop self-torture, he would extinguish the soul lamp and completely destroy the sinful soul. Let's start all over again.

Hundreds of thousands of soul lamps, each representing the resentment in Yue Wuhuan's heart, the hatred for the world.

The more soul lamps, the more resentment, the deeper the hatred.

For so many years, he didn't let go of a single one...

"How can I forget those things?" Yue Wuhuan smiled softly, "As long as I am still alive, the soul lamp will never go out, and the hatred will never go away."

Song Qingshi asked hesitantly, "Forever?"

Yue Wuhuan replied affirmatively: "Forever."

Song Qingshi was silent again.

"Don't worry," Yue Wuhuan saw that he was not in a good mood, lowered his head and kissed his lips, and comforted him, "This world is too dirty, there is nothing clean except you, the air is full of stench, and garbage is everywhere , it's not worth starting over."

Song Qingshi thought for a long time, then nodded obediently.

……

The Dharma boat stopped, and the monks on the Immortal Peak got the news, and they all brought heavy gifts, and wanted to meet the Taoist couple of the gods, and the lovebirds also kindly suggested that they want to hold a grand ceremony of forming a couple, and announce the gods to the whole world Love for the Queen of God.

Yue Wuhuan knew that Song Qingshi was afraid of being surrounded by strangers and didn't like ceremonies, so he accepted the gift for him, rejected all suggestions, and solemnly warned: "The Immortal King of Medicine is a man, you must not call him the Queen of God."

He retrieved the memories of his previous life in the Moyuan Magic Circle, and knew that Song Qingshi was particularly concerned about his masculinity, and felt that the two were same-sex Taoist couples, and their positions on the bed had no symbolic meaning.

There was once an ignorant fool who called Song Qingshi Jian Zun's daughter-in-law. He couldn't speak, and was so wronged that he didn't eat for three days. He kept reflecting on how he looked like a daughter-in-law?

In short, such words as queen, daughter-in-law, and wife are forbidden words.

It must not be mentioned in front of Song Qingshi.

Yue Wuhuan carefully listed 56 new prohibitions and distributed them to the subordinates of Immortal Summit, including not to disturb Song Qingshi's research, not to touch experimental equipment, not to watch Song Qingshi, not to talk to Song Qingshi casually, not to Nonsense names and so on...

Opteron couldn't understand, and he supported it without thinking: "Mother is right!"

Everyone is a little confused...

Immortal Peak has already prepared the laboratory, and Yaowanggu also sent excellent assistants. Song Qingshi plunged into it and never came out again.

He used instruments to analyze the structure of the demon of filth, and also studied various toxins useful to the demon of filth, dissected several corpses, and observed the disappearance of the corpses.Then he commissioned Yue Wuhuan and Tiangong Pavilion to jointly design a completely sealed transparent space, put the filthy demon bound by the blood king vine into it, inject lethal toxin, and observe what the corpse will decompose and disappear after the monster dies Where to go……

The average disappearance time of a monster's corpse is 24 hours to [-] hours.

It took 72 hours for the monster corpses in the sealed space to disappear, and the speed slowed down significantly.

Song Qingshi found it very interesting, and decided to make the sealed space more comprehensive, and add a breath-isolating formation to eliminate all disturbing factors such as spiritual power, energy, smell, and magnetic field.

Whether it is a sealed space or an isolation formation, both belong to the high-level magic weapon design. The two are superimposed to make a large transparent magic weapon, and it must be strong enough to prevent the filthy demon from escaping. The difficulty factor increases geometrically. Tiangong Pavilion The pavilion master took his apprentices every day, racking their brains, discussing and researching non-stop, and the proposals they submitted were returned several times by the gods, and their hair turned gray.

During the Song and Qing dynasties, they buried their heads in piles of books while waiting for the successful production of the magic utensils.

It has been 3000 years since he left this world, and there are many new and interesting things in the world, and new developments in medical skills. Some of the problems he could not solve before, new medicinal materials and research plans have appeared.He read books and forgot to sleep and eat, his mind was full of study and research topics.

Song Qingshi lamented: "If the efficacy of Fushousha was discovered earlier, we would not have to work so hard to find the ten thousand-year-old turtle."

When Yue Wuhuan retrieved his memory for him, he once said that the three of them entered the bottom of Yueyan Lake again and were attacked by water monsters, which triggered the nightmare heart-eating array, and after breaking the array, they found the traces left by Sword Master Mo Yuan and phoenix blood.

When Song Qingshi thought of this, he felt wrong. When Yue Wuhuan and him went to Yueyan Lake to kill the old turtle, they hadn't got the phoenix blood yet, and their sword skills were not that good...

Could it be that after his death, Yue Wuhuan went to the nightmare again?

Song Qingshi raised questions.

"Yes." Yue Wuhuan was also quite uncomfortable with the memory of the previous life, "I was a little crazy at that time, and I did things irrationally. After you left, I missed you so much, so I went back to the nightmare... Although the formation will make me relive the nightmare of losing you again and again, at least I can see you in my dream and enjoy a little happy time."

Song Qingshi didn't know what to say, he held Yue Wuhuan's hand tightly, expressing that he was still alive.

"It's a bit ridiculous," Yue Wuhuan laughed at himself, "I couldn't get out of the nightmare formation, and my mind was not so clear, so I gradually got used to it. After the formation couldn't weave a nightmare that could torture me, I I was expelled from the formation and could no longer enter. I was so angry that I slashed a few swords in the formation to vent my hatred, and then lost my mind, I somehow lost the Phoenix blood and the note you wrote."

Song Qingshi was puzzled: "Note?"

Yue Wuhuan thought for a while: "After you were demonized, you seemed to be aware of your own destiny... wrote Wujie on the paper, and at the last moment...stuck that note into my hand and asked me to keep it. I kept searching for the answer, and before I died, I finally saw the secret, the unsolvable with the tiger brace."

Song Qingshi felt that there was still some discrepancy between Mo Yuan's real memory and his experience in the magic circle, and he wanted to know the difference between the two.

"The events and experiences are similar, and the details are slightly different." Yue Wuhuan thought about it carefully, "At that time, not only could you not speak, but you were also a bit dull in doing things. You were far less clever than you are now. When we first met, You gave me medicine, I beat you until your head was bleeding with a stick, you stood there stupidly, crying from the pain, but you didn’t know how to hide..."

At that time, Song Qingshi was like a rock, not understanding any human relationships, emotions, sorrows, or speaking.He is very stubborn to accompany Wuhuan, stubborn to teach how to read, and stubborn to help people cure diseases.

Yue Wuhuan said: "During the journey, I taught you a lot of ways to live in the crowd. You studied hard, became a little more flexible in your work, and your personality gradually changed to what you are now. I remember that you didn't even have food I haven’t eaten it, it’s very pitiful, the first time I made ice cream for you, you wrote a lot of words on my palm, saying that it is the most delicious thing in the world; every time you say something to a patient, I will change it for you I am afraid that you will be too blunt, and you will be beaten by your family members. If you don’t understand, you will think that I have made a mistake, and you will desperately pull the hem of my clothes..."

There are painful memories in the memory of the previous life, but there are also many interesting and happy memories, which cannot be exhausted.

Song Qingshi leaned on Yue Wuhuan's shoulder, listening a little absorbedly, and suddenly had a hazy feeling in his heart.

"Wuhuan..."

"how?"

"I suspect that it was you who made me what I am now."

"Don't say stupid things."

"Maybe I was born for you?"

"Then I'm welcome."

"..."

In the early morning of the next day, Song Qingshi got out of bed with a sore back and a sore back. Last night, Yue Wu had a lot of fun, so you're welcome to put a personal brand on him. After tossing and tossing for a whole night, now he has marks all over his body, and his voice is a little hoarse. I am determined to train my body well, otherwise I will have a hard time in the future...

Yue Wuhuan refreshed and ran to deal with business, let him lie on the bed and rest for a while.

Song Qingshi lay on the bed and read a book for a while, feeling restless, and wanted to go to the research room.

When he was passing by the garden, he suddenly heard crying from the side of the pool...

Song Qingshi walked over to take a look, and found that it was a very beautiful girl with disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, no shoes and socks, as if she just got up from the bed, holding an embroidered handkerchief, sitting by the pool, facing the reflection in the water , Weeping in the wind, I feel pity.

There was a scratch on her slightly exposed collarbone, and there were some bruises on her arms.

Song Qingshi's mind was full of research treasures, so he walked over without thinking. After walking not far, he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly stepped back, looked carefully at the scars on the girl's body and arms, and found that they were all bedclothes. There are pinch marks and scratch marks left by very vicious methods, and there are deep bite marks on the neck!

He and Yue Wuhuan, two big men, no matter how crazy they played, they couldn't get this kind of injury.

What violence happened to this girl?She looked so intently at the reflection in the water, wouldn't she want to throw herself into the water?

Song Qingshi was a little panicked, he was ready for rescue and approached quietly.

The girl noticed his existence, turned around, looked around with red eyes, and asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

"I'm new here," Song Qingshi asked cautiously, "Why are you crying here?"

"I made brother Zihao unhappy," the girl cried even more pitifully when she heard the sad thing, her words were a little messy, "Last night was brother Zihao's birthday, I made a new set of clothes for him, and I can wear everything according to my clothes." He, following him, he finally slept with me... This morning, he lost his temper for some reason, kicked me out again, and said he wanted to break up. "

Song Qingshi felt inconceivable that such a beautiful and virtuous girl would be abandoned?

The girl was crying out of breath: "I did something wrong, Brother Zihao can beat and scold you as much as you want, I don't want to break up..."

Song Qingshi was even more sluggish: "Is he still beating you?"

The girl nodded aggrievedly: "Well, it's my fault that I was beaten, brother Zihao should be angry..."

Song Qingshi was angry. This is typical emotional manipulation, right?

There is a scumbag who is capable of domestic violence on the top of immortality? !

He has to tell Yue Wuhuan immediately to clean up the house immediately!