I wanted to embrace my master and return home

——"That wolf demon, I heard that the barrier of the ghost world was torn apart again, and many monsters were released, and they were allowed to wander around the world. If the fairy doesn't believe it, go and have a look."

——"Xianjun, there is an order in the heaven, and Tang Jie's traces have been exposed. I hope you can rush to Qishi in person to save the epidemic and wipe out the remaining evils."

Remembering a few days ago, he heard the remonstrance of the Heavenly Soldiers lingering in his ears. At that time, he turned his back to these public opinions and closed his ears to answer.

Until just now, he braved the acid rain and followed his trail to a bank. The store door was wide open, and beside the table leg lay the body of a man in Tsing Yi with a big hole in his chest. Tang Jie, who had been missing for several months, was standing there. Beside him, he held a bloody heart in his hand.

This shocking scene, with the oncoming bloody smell in the room, shattered the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

Blood dripped down the sword, mixed into the blood plasma, and merged into one. Tang Jie took two steps forward stiffly, but Shi Minghua didn't draw out the sword.

"Do you still remember that 340 million people died that year, and you knelt on the ground and promised me that you would never do such a crime again?"

Tang Jie felt his body gradually getting colder, and the sound of the pattering rain disappeared, only Shi Minghua's weak and cold voice could be heard.

In the silence of everything, Gu Mou spoke carefully: "Master, the epidemic is caused by evil spirits, not monsters..."

"Shi Minghua." Before he could finish speaking, Tang Jie interrupted him suddenly, grabbed the blade of the sword with one hand, and pulled the hilt out from the front of his chest abruptly, his demon heart was shattered. His eyes were laughing silently, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips: "Congratulations to Immortal Monarch, the new official has just taken office. I hope that the judge will have a smooth journey in the future. Tang Jie... I hope that I will live forever and never be entangled with you again."

There was a "buzz" in my head, like a pantomime in slow motion, the tall figure in front of me suddenly fell down, drowning in the thick blood, the scene in front of me suddenly overlapped with that of many years ago, when Tang Jie died violently , Unforgettable, but now so silent.

It wasn't until Tang Jie's body was submerged in the dirty blood that Shi Minghua woke up like a dream. His wrists were trembling when he lifted him up. He raised his eyes and looked around. In the blur, only one person was surrounded by evil spirits and black energy. He immediately noticed the source of the plague.

"I... what did I do...?" Shi Minghua's voice was weak, looking at the cold corpse in his arms, his eyes were opened to the limit, but he couldn't shed a single tear.

This feeling is indescribable, as if all the emotions of being a human being have been lost in an instant, happiness, sadness, resentment, and regret, leaving only boundless confusion and a terrifying emptiness.

He couldn't cry, and he didn't know why his heart hurt, but he still held Tang Jie's stiff body tightly into his arms, all he knew was that he couldn't let go of this thing.

Shi Minghua suddenly felt very tired, his eyes closed uncontrollably, and a fiery breath lingered around him. At the same time, his body also underwent indescribable changes. It was not uncomfortable, but it was hard to adapt to. .

There seemed to be the sound of broken meridians coming from his ears, but he couldn't feel a trace of pain. Shi Minghua clearly felt that every inch of bone, every aura, and every tendon in his body was broken and shattered, and then he was crushed by a piece of blood. The scorching "fire" enveloped it, and the five senses instantly failed, falling into a white light.

"Congratulations to Xianjun... for ascending to the main hall, and has been promoted since then... the new official has taken office..."

There was a sentence lingering in his ears repeatedly, which sounded very familiar, very similar to Tang Jie's voice, Shi Minghua struggled desperately in the nothingness, opened his eyes suddenly, but saw... the judge.

"You did the right thing. You didn't disappoint me. As a condition of a priestly judge, I hope you will uphold justice and punish your crimes." After finishing speaking, the judge turned around and waved goodbye, disappearing into the white light.

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In the damp thatched hut, Yu Shubai was covered in blood, gurgling blood flowed from the hair on the top of his head, lying on the ground in embarrassment, almost fainted, still struggling to move in front of Gu Mou.

"It's really affectionate and righteous." Zhang Sichen threw him against the wall with another palm, his eyes were a little empty, his whole face was pale and ashen, like a dead man at the end of his life: "I'll ask you again, did you call Master?" Yes." He looked at Gu Mou.

"You also...know, he is you...shi...zun...cough cough..." Every time Gu Mou said two words, a little blood gushed out, his five internal organs were cracked, and the pain was unbearable when he moved even a little.

Zhang Sichen tremblingly raised his hand to cover half of his face, "I'm so wordy, I should have killed you long ago, so I wouldn't call... call..." Master saw this scene.

And Gu Mou seemed to see through his heart, and deliberately pulled out a sly smile: "You think... those things you did, Master...cough... don't you know? You think, you are still... Master's ... a disciple?"

"What did you say?" Zhang Sichen put down his hands, his eyes were full of sadness and coldness.

"You... traitor, what you have done is disgusting, even if Master didn't... say it, you would have been expelled from the sect long ago..."

"It was all done by you." Zhang Sichen stared at him intently, squatted down slowly, pinched his shoulder with one hand, and the strength gradually became stronger, crushing the old injured shoulder bone inside, "If it wasn't for you, Master will not see, after I kill you and end your life, you will not see Master's expression when he knows this."

"Hiss..." Gu Mou was so hurt that he couldn't lift his head, he couldn't say a word, his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

"You lie, Master will not cast aside me, I am talented, no one is more diligent and hardworking than me, Master will take me with me every time I go down to the world to eliminate demons, and you..." Zhang Sichen gritted his teeth: "And you, greedy all day long Playing foolishly, when you were drinking and having fun with a group of aristocratic families, Si Run and I practiced from dawn to dusk for the sake of training, and when you went down the mountain to spend money and silver, Si Run and I were doing odd jobs in the canteen to maintain livelihood."

"You are obviously inferior to me in every way...Why, why did you still get the final position of true disciple...I am always afraid of falling one step from you, afraid of being despised by Master. I am so hardworking and serious. You are the only one from the beginning to the end! Why! Just because of your special status, and because Master is ashamed of you, should all my efforts be in vain?!" Zhang Sichen shouted hysterically, his eyes flushed.

"I..." Looking at him like this, Gu Mou felt extremely uncomfortable. Thinking back to those years, Zhang Sichen was always the most modest, standing silently behind him obliquely, doing his duty as an elder.

He had always thought that Zhang Sichen was inferior to him, so he was willing to submit to him, but he never thought that if that person wanted to be a wolf, he would be able to bite through the thickest defense line of the Tianfu Pavilion.

"But at that time, I didn't want to argue with you. I thought it was a great kindness for Master to give us a place to live. I only wished to find a place with Si Run and spend the rest of my life in peace." Zhang Sichen looked at him sadly, with tears in his eyes. It slid down the cheeks, then slowly raised the right palm, full of killing moves.

"No...don't..." Yu Shubai's vision was blurry and red, blood filled his eyes, he could only vaguely see Zhang Sichen raising his right hand, he struggled to crawl this way: "Don't... don't do it... I beg you……"

Zhang Sichen quickly condensed a mass of spiritual flow that could penetrate all internal organs in the human body, and pointed him at Gu Mou's chest. The latter's heart became cold, his blood flowed backwards, and he slowly closed his eyes.

With a "bang", the expected burning pain did not spread on his body. Gu Mou's hands and feet were as cold as if taken out of ice water. He looked up and saw Shi Minghua standing in front of him impressively, with his back on his back. Facing him, he is extremely tall and auspicious all over.

Gu Mou hesitated for a moment before slowly opening his mouth: "Master..."

Master seems to be a little different from before, but he can't tell, just like... the feeling that he no longer belongs to the cultivation world in front of him.

"Master... Master." Zhang Sichen's lips trembled, and as soon as the word "Master" came out, he quickly closed it again, the light ball in his hand was still not extinguished.

"Sichen, what are you going to do?"

"Master, please... get out of the way, I want to kill him, I want him to pay for Si Run's life!" Zhang Sichen ignored the shame, gritted his teeth, and raised the ball of light in his hand.

"If you insist on killing Gu Mou to relieve your hatred, then I will bear this ultimate move for him."

Gu Mou: "Master, no!"

Shi Minghua's voice sounded very tired. After he finished speaking, he stood there motionless, as if a father was steadfast protecting the chick. Zhang Sichen's eyes were hot again, and his heart was sour with jealousy: "You are so I feel sorry for him...I'll say it again! Get out of the way! Don't think that I dare not beat you together!"

"After I kill him, you can do whatever you want with me, a traitor, I will never hide! Anyway, in your eyes, only Gu Mou's life is life, right!" Zhang Sichen's body was filled with anger, and anger took over Reasonable, raised the ball of light and shouted hysterically: "Get out of here!!!"

——After all, he slammed the Lingliu light group towards Gu Mou's direction, but what he didn't expect was that Shi Minghua had no intention of dodging, but took the blow abruptly.

I saw the ball of light hitting Shi Minghua's chest impartially, and a strong white light burst out from the ball of light, showing the power of a killer move.

Shi Minghua snorted, his legs were a little unsteady, and he raised his hand to press the chest that was continuously venting his true energy.

At this time, Zhang Sichen came to his senses, looked at Shi Minghua in disbelief, and then at his trembling right hand, subconsciously took a few steps back, his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"I...I made a move on Master...?"

"Master—!" Gu Mou yelled, struggling to rush over to help him, but Shi Minghua restrained him in place.

Tears flowed down unstoppably, Zhang Sichen trembled all over, as if he had committed an undeniable crime, and he didn't even have the courage to go up to help.

"Sichen..." Shi Minghua said in a hoarse voice, and smiled with relief, "I haven't seen you for many years, you have a strong cultivation base, pure spiritual power, and you have become a great weapon."

It has become a great tool, if this sentence is said by someone else, Zhang Sichen will probably think that the other party is sarcastic, but when this word comes from Shi Minghua, he knows it is from the heart.

Just one sentence made Zhang Sichen break down in tears: "Master...Master, this disciple didn't intend to kill you, this disciple didn't mean to...I didn't expect you would really..."

"I don't blame you, Sichen, it's the master who is sorry for you. The master left all the good things to your elder brother, but forgot that you are also in your prime, and you are also a teenager." Shi Minghua's eyes The kindness here seems to have never changed.

"Master...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Zhang Sichen shook his head repeatedly with tears, speaking incoherently, "But Si Run is dead, and my younger brother will never come back...Master, I beg you..."

Please... please what?

Even Zhang Sichen didn't know what he was asking for, what else could he ask for?

"I already knew about Si Run, and I also know the pain in your heart. If you insist on not forgiving him..." After that, he made a move that made everyone unbelievable.

With a loud "bang", Shi Minghua knelt down on his knees.

Zhang Sichen felt as if he had been electrocuted all over his body, he stepped back a few steps, his pupils suddenly constricted!

"Gu Mou's mistakes, I will take responsibility for him on behalf of the teacher, and apologize to you and Si Run on behalf of him." Shi Minghua slowly leaned over, and with the most standard and humble posture, said with a heart on his forehead: "I'm sorry."

This kneeling and knocking broke Zhang Sichen's line of defense in an instant. Instead of going forward to help Master Minghua, he turned around abruptly, and a hollow voice came through: "Okay, disciple...don't hate anymore."

Gu Mou was also stunned, looking at the master's kneeling back, he never thought that the master cared so much about him.

At this moment, all the resentment, jealousy, and unwillingness in my heart for those years disappeared, and I was relieved.

After Zhang Sichen left, Shi Minghua got up slowly, released Gu Mou's restraint, and cast spells to heal all the wounds in his body.

"Is this the source of the plague?" Shi Minghua walked around to the unconscious Yu Shubai.

"Yes, Master, disciples are useless."

"Oh... I don't blame you." Shi Minghua shook his head, then turned his head with a faint smile: "Come, protect your spirit for Master."

Shi Minghua's smile made Gu Mou's heart feel warm, his nose was sour, and he almost burst into tears: "Yes, Master."

Gu Mou took advantage of Shi Minghua's aura, closed his eyes and luck, and opened the golden light for him to protect his body, but he didn't see Shi Minghua sweating profusely, pulling out a fairy bone from his body, and overcoming all the deaths due to blood taking. of evil spirits, and the rest turned into rain of clean things, sprinkled to the sky.

After finishing, Gu Mou put the jade book that had been stripped of the evil spirit on the haystack to rest, then remembered something, and asked: "Master, Zhang Sichen...where will he go? Will he come back?"

Shi Minghua was about to leave, when he heard his words, he couldn't help thinking: "I won't."

"Then where will he go in the future?"

Shi Minghua turned back and said: "I don't know either. Although I don't ask him to let go of his obsessions, I only hope that he can return to the right way and be safe every year."