I wanted to embrace my master and return home

"Brother Zhang!"

A long-lost voice suddenly came from the side, and Gu Mou took a closer look and found that it was Yu Shubai.

Yu Shubai stepped on the leaves, walked over slowly, stood next to Gu Mou, and said to Zhang Sirun: "Senior brother Zhang, don't be impulsive, no one will act rashly before the matter is investigated, you come here first. "

"Yes, yes, you come back first, the lord has no intention of killing her!" Zhang Sichen also hastily echoed.

"Liar! I heard it all. You lied. Your lord never relents in killing monsters. How could you let her go so easily?" Zhang Sirun shook his head with tears in his eyes, protecting the person in his arms even tighter.

"Miss Xiangyi, I have met you once. No matter what happens, there are so many thaumaturgy in this world, and there is always a way to redeem it. Please—" Yu Shubai looked at her quietly, emphasizing: "Don't be impulsive."

"There's no other way, he's gone, I can't feel his existence anymore...he's... gone to ashes, never coming back..." Xiangyi burst into tears, her pupils were dilated, and she kept shaking her head .

"you……"

"Zhang Sirun, get the hell out of here!" Gu Mou yelled coldly.

"Senior Brother Zhang, come back first, you are just a monster, why are you doing this, are you going to give up your own future?" Yu Shubai tentatively discussed, eyes full of worry.

"Yu Shaozong, I just want to ask, if it is Chen Xianjun lying here at the moment, can you abandon him as you said?" Zhang Sirun raised his eyes, his voice choked with sobs.

"What?" Yu Shubai was taken aback.

"Why did Shaozong Yu suddenly become strangers to the lord? Isn't it because you quarreled, and Shaozong was very concerned? If you don't have him in your heart, why are you so angry? You are usually so special to the lord, isn't it because you have something in your heart?" Him?!" Zhang Sirun shouted hysterically.

"If... If Chen Xianjun is about to lose his life, can Yu Shaozong watch him die so calmly? Has Yu Shaozong ever had a true love in his heart, has he ever cared about someone?"

"What do you mean..." Gu Mou subconsciously glanced at Yu Shubai next to him.

Sensing his gaze, Yu Shubai clenched his fists, his face was stiff, and he still said coldly: "No, what does it matter to me if other people die? Today's persuasion is just because you are innocent by nature and don't want to see you go Just going astray."

What does it have to do with me if other people die?

What was he expecting just now?

Gu Mou laughed at himself, shook his head, his heart was desolate, and there was no more warmth.

"Si Run, come back! Don't joke with your brother, do you know what you are doing?"

Hearing the begging in his ear, he was about to step forward to grab someone, but the girl in Zhang Sirun's arms suddenly turned cold.

Not good!

This feeling is too bad, since Gu Mou couldn't control his slackened consciousness, he even forgot that this is a monster who specializes in advanced illusion!

Breathing in a trace of blood from the tip of his nose, he saw Zhang Sichen slowly fall down from the corner of his eye. Gu Mou never imagined that this tea pet spirit would not hesitate to use blood as an excuse!

Yu Shubai didn't expect her to be so extreme. All the trees around him disappeared, the clouds gathered, and an extremely bright white light enveloped the entire back mountain, causing everyone present to lose sight.

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"This is where?"

Yu Shubai was standing on the Pomo Hall of Tianfu Zhige, and clearly saw three familiar figures at his feet. He couldn't believe it, and asked nonsense for the first time.

"The gate of life is... Ye Xunliang's gate of life."

Xiangyi deliberately paused here, and then slowly read out the long-lost name, with a malicious temptation.

And beside her feet lay Zhang Sirun who was in a deep sleep, she did not choose to weave a dream for him, as for the reason, even she herself couldn't tell.

Maybe it was thinking of the moment when he rushed out desperately and stood in front of her.

Hearing her answer, Yu Shubai unconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword, looked down at Gu Mou who was sitting at the desk writing, and panicked, his voice changed when he spoke: "What do you want to do? I told you not to be impulsive!"

The other party's eyes turned red, she raised her head, stretched out her hand to wipe it carelessly, but pretended to be amused: "I would like to ask Yu Shaozong, what do you want to do?"

Hearing this sentence, Yu Shubai was silent for a while, and said a little bluntly: "...This is not in line with grandfather's plan, it is too early."

"Heh, Gu Mou deserves to die. He took away my Jinglang, so I will take him away." Xiangyi shed a tear uncontrollably, and then changed the topic: "Old Yu? Do you think I am still afraid of The old one?"

Yu Shubai's heart sank, and he felt a little powerless. He knew that there was a saying that "the barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes". Now that the tea pet has nothing, she is not afraid of anything, and nothing can threaten her anymore.

So he drew his sword without hesitation, luckily, the hurricane gathered, poured spiritual power into the core of the sword and hit her, the strike was extremely fierce——

The sword's edge passed by, approaching the gate of life, Xiangyi could barely dodge: "Oh, Yu Shaozong, what's wrong with you?"

He guessed that the person in front of him was the main body, and it was not easy for Xiangyi to kill Gu Mou in the illusion. If the main body did not intervene, it would be difficult to control the determined Gu Mou.

Sure enough, anger gradually appeared in Xiangyi's eyes, and the fantasy world under her feet also fluctuated a bit!

Facing Yu Shubai's merciless attack, at the moment when the next spiritual current hit her head-on, she caught it with her bare hands, and a powerful golden sword wave burst out between the two of them, reflecting a hint of ferocity on Xiangyi's delicate face.

She still had a fearless expression on her face, even curious and mocking, she took a step forward and asked sharply: "Isn't it okay for him to die? Don't tell me, it's now...you can't bear it?"

"No." Yu Shubai seemed to be pricked by a needle, and threw her aside without any hesitation, as if consolidating his determination: "Impossible."

"Oh? Then why?"

"How do you know that you can kill him like this? If you let him come out alive this time, how will your fate be better?"

Yu Shubai calmed down, panting slightly, and said word by word: "Since this is Ye Xunliang's illusion before his death, how do you know he would be willing to go with that... trash?"

When he said these two words, a tear flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting.He lowered his head and stared at the obedient, mediocre, and gloomy young man standing silently by the desk, with the tails of his eyes raised: "Compared to that trash, I, Yu Shubai, am I more admired by Gu Mou?"

He sneered coldly, extremely confident: "A person like him who has no one in his eyes, except for a little guilt in his heart, will never be able to give his heart to a golden lacquer."

"Wrong, Yu Shaozong, you really don't understand him." Xiangyi smiled and said slowly: "Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles."

"What do you mean?" Yu Shubai frowned.

Xiangyi couldn't help but chuckle, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed, and spread her hands together: "I won't stop you from saving him, but don't underestimate the golden lacquer bucket—well, it's up to you, anyway, it doesn't matter if he dies inside, right?" , I took your life in advance, and I apologize here."

Xiangyi retreated incognito, leaving only Yu Shubai hanging above the illusion, the enchantment had been opened, he took a deep breath, walked directly through the colorful enchantment, and came to the "Pomo Hall".

The three people in front of him turned a blind eye to him, as if they were performing a "drama".

"Chen Xianjun! Stop writing, look at me!" Ye Xunliang rushed forward with a look of horror, trying to snatch the pen and paper from Gu Mou's desk.

"Chen Xianjun, wake up... this is beyond your control, he is not your master!"

Gu Mou was not affected by it, he wrote stroke by stroke, Yu Shubai took a closer look, although he seemed to be taken in, his eyes were clear, but his words and deeds were controlled by the illusion, repeating One sentence: "Sober, don't worry."

Yu Shubai understood Xiangyi's killer move "Shengmen" at a glance. She wanted to present the scene of that day in front of Gu Mou's eyes completely, and let him watch with his own eyes that she pushed Ye Xunliang into the fire pit again. The so-called "Ye Xunliang" and "Shi Minghua" is an illusion made up by her, and she gave the protagonist of the illusion an illusion: this is the last side with the person she misses, and it is also the only "life gate".

She wants Ye Xunliang to die in front of Gu Mou again. The so-called "Shengmen" is to give people the illusion of a second hope, and then brutally defeat it, making it collapsed and desperate, and stay here forever.

"Gu Mou..." Yu Shubai muttered and stretched out his hand towards him, what can he do to prevent all this from happening again?

Is the guilt in Gu Mou's heart really strong enough to make him willing to die?

Ye Xunliang's phoenix eyes were wide open due to fear, and his temples were soaked in cold sweat. He quietly took out the demon-slaying blade, gritted his teeth, and moved it over bit by bit... He closed his eyes tremblingly, and put the tip of the knife on Shi Minghua's chest. Raise it high above, and then raise the knife and drop it!

Blood splashed all over the table, "Shi Minghua" stared angrily at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief.

"Master...Master!!" Gu Mou heard himself yelling in collapse, and then raised his hand to throw Ye Xunliang away, only to see Ye Xunliang's soft body hit the bookshelf heavily, fell to the ground and was so painful that he couldn't get up.

"I don't want to do this... I obviously don't want to do this..." Gu Mou shouted in his heart, but he couldn't control the voice that came out of his mouth: "Why did you do it yourself! Why are you disobedient! It's unnecessary!!"

He hugged Shi Minghua's body, watched Ye Xunliang struggling to get up from the ground, his heart ached so badly, and heard him say in a trembling cry, "Disciple...see that you have sunk in..."

Gu Mou just wanted to rush up and hug him fiercely, lifted his clothes to see where the bruises were, and hugged him into his arms to comfort him: stop crying, stop crying, I'm sorry... I won't hit you again ...

But he couldn't do anything, he couldn't stop with all his strength, and he clearly heard himself uttering the regretful words: "Get out, get out!!"

Ye Xunliang's face was pale, and a tear fell from his eyes, extremely wronged, he turned around and walked out of the Pomo hall slowly.

Don't go, please don't go, please don't go out... Ye Xunliang!Ye Xunliang!