I wanted to embrace my master and return home

"Ye Xunliang!!" At the moment when the figure at the door completely disappeared, Gu Mou finally shouted, his body lost control, he got up and stumbled after him: "You come back... Where are you going?!"

Yu Shubai's heart tightened, and he followed Gu Mou out of the Pomo Hall, and went through the door to the former "Ye Mansion".

This is it, where the illusion ends.

Gu Mou heard his flustered heartbeat. For some reason, he didn't need luck to know that he had no spiritual power at this time. Without hesitation, he ran towards the dormitory where he used to live.

In the huge Ye Mansion, the maids and servants whose faces cannot be seen clearly come and go, the water basin overturned by the woman in blue, the two birds on the rockery chirping, the carved railings and paintings flashing by, everything is the same as in memory The picture fits perfectly.

The more familiar these things are, the more uneasy Gu Mou felt. He was so frightened that his teeth chattered, but he didn't stop, searching for the route according to his memory, his back drenched in cold sweat: "Ye Xunliang, wait for me... ..."

This time, I must not let you die, please hold on for a while, wait for me to save you!

There are so many pavilions in the Ye Mansion, and the terrain is complicated. Gu Mou ran for a whole stick of incense without touching his feet, and finally stood in front of his dormitory door, as if his throat was suddenly choked, making it difficult to breathe.

It was exactly the same feeling many years ago, Gu Mou had never felt so scared, he pushed the door tremblingly and broke in: "Ye Xunliang!"

Ye Xunliang was lying in a pool of blood, the whole bed was soaked with donated blood under his body, his eyes were closed tightly, but the place beside him was empty, as if he was waiting for someone to join him.

Ye Xunliang is still dead.

It's still too late, it's too late...

Gu Mou couldn't believe the scene in front of him, the last straw in his heart was cut mercilessly, he yelled, threw himself to the bedside and looked at the bloody man in front of him, tears came out of his eyes, and he was so uncomfortable that he said incoherently: "Ye...Ye Xunliang ..."

Yu Shubai stood outside the door, thinking that his heart was hard enough, but seeing this scene, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Why didn't you wait for me?! Why didn't you wait a little longer! Ye Xunliang, talk, talk!" Gu Mou hugged the cold corpse into his arms with trembling lips, crying heartbreakingly, almost Lost his mind, but the person in his arms didn't respond at all.

"How dare you! How dare you die in front of me again, what do you tell me to do, what do you tell me to do!!" He hugged Ye Xunliang's body tightly, shaking him in a broken voice: "Please Don't leave me, let's finally meet again..."

A gust of wind blew by, and Yu Shubai felt his face was cold, he raised his hand to touch it, and couldn't help but sneered: "Yu Shaozong, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Mou's reaction was too strong and something was wrong, no wonder Xiangyi was so confident that she risked her life once.

"It's not bad that he died just like this." Yu Shubai looked at Gu Mou who was crying without dignity, and murmured in a daze, "Anyway, he died by my hands in the end."

Xiangyi was right, wouldn't it be good if he died?Isn't this his purpose? It's just a step ahead.

Gu Mou's body was slowly oozing blood, and his robe was leaking out little by little. This was the first manifestation of evil energy entering his body, and it was also the process of the will slowly disappearing. He clumsily touched Ye Xunliang's cold little hand: "I promise... ...I won't bully you anymore, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for all these years...I won't hit you again, I won't be cruel to you again, can you just talk to me?"

Hearing these words, Yu Shubai's eyes blushed uncontrollably, he raised his head and smiled mockingly, and approached slowly, but the other party was immersed in his own pain, unaware of his approach, and also unaware of his approach. There are large swaths of blood splattered on the body...

He was going to die, he was going to die soon... Yu Shubai walked over step by step, with tears in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were raised.

Chen Xianjun, you also have today.

"I miss you so much, I really miss you so much... Over the years, I haven't missed a single day of you. Why didn't you even give me a chance? I regret it, I really regret it..." Gu Mou buried his forehead Into the cold palm, crying and laughing, with powerless desolation in his voice: "What Yu Shubai, it's not you, the person I miss has always been you... only you..."

Yu Shubai's footsteps stopped suddenly, as if he had been hit by electricity, he almost doubted his ears, but he clearly heard Gu Mou's desperate raving: "I can't find you, Ye Xunliang, may I come to accompany you?"

——"Compared to that trash, don't I, Yu Shubai, have Gu Mou's love for me?"

——"The kind of people who are unworthy, except for the little guilt in their hearts, will never be able to give their sincerity to a golden lacquer."

He heard these two sentences echoing in his mind, this was the conclusion he had said himself, and it was considered exhaustive.

Yu Shubai's body was stiff, he stepped forward in disbelief, and grabbed his shoulder: "What did you say? Say it again."

Gu Mou glanced back, but there was no response, Yu Shubaizai realized that his pupils had started to dilate, but he murmured: "Wait for me, I'll come to you right away... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry , can you forgive me? I have never disliked you, never looked down on you, I... like you, miss you. "

Those three words made Yu Shubai's eyes reddened, his heart had never been so shocked, he rushed over to break Gu Mou, and shouted fiercely: "Who are you going to find?! Are you dying! "

His eyes were slack, tears streaming down his face: "I went to Ye Xunliang...I want to ask him, can he...forgive me?"

——"Shengmen, the highest level of illusion, can realize everything in the world that cannot be desired."

Yu Shubai couldn't bear it anymore, hugged his bloody body fiercely, tears welled up in his eyes: "I'm here, don't look for it!"

"No, you're not him..." Gu Mou shook his head, mechanically broke free from his arm, and was suddenly pulled back a second before his consciousness was lost, his pupils suddenly dilated because his lips were trapped.

Yu Shubai knelt in front of him, holding his face in both hands, kissing his dry lips devoutly and tenderly, grinding, licking, and biting lightly before leaving, which awakened Gu Mou's consciousness , he was stiff all over, looked at the person in front of him in astonishment, and burst into tears before saying a word: "You..."

"I forgive you, I like you too, I miss you, I am obsessed with you, and I am full of you." Yu Shubai's eyes were full of crushed stars, as clear as lake water, on Gu Mou's lips Pecked: "Don't sleep, hold on for a while, I'll take you out, okay?"

Gu Mo looked at him with tears in his eyes, and Yushu's heart was broken, and he asked softly, "Are you okay? I'll take you away."

"it is good."

—Another illusion.

Gunpowder smoke filled the surroundings, and bloodstains on the ground could be seen everywhere, jagged and mottled, as if staring ferociously at passers-by.

15-year-old Zhang Sichen walked barefoot on the street with his sick younger brother on his back, awkwardly avoiding the passers-by around him. No one looked at them because...the passers-by had no face.

Due to long-term malnutrition, the calf has been somewhat deformed. There are scars from dead branches on it, and there is dust powder rolled on the ground.

"Is there anyone, can I ask for a bowl of water?"

"Excuse me, is anyone there?!"

No one opened the door for him, and he saw a medical center in a trance. He was happy, and ran over with his brother on his back, knocking on the door: "Is there anyone, my brother is sick, please give me some typhoid medicine, please?" !"

"Is there anyone? My younger brother has common typhoid fever, not plague. Please do me a favor! Can you throw out a pack of medicine?!"

Still no answer.

Zhang Sichen loosened the cloth strips used to fix the child in circles, supported Zhang Sirun to lean against the door of the medical hall, and probed his forehead. His hands were still burning hot, his head was sweating profusely, and his black grape-like eyes were hidden in the Eyelids, reluctant to open them.

He wiped his eyes, but didn't continue to knock on the door. He just slumped on the ground and said to his unconscious brother, "What should we do, Si Run, we're back here again."

"I don't know what's going on with you. When my brother goes out, I'll save you right away."

Yes, he knew it was an illusion, from the first moment he came in.

This time he didn't hesitate, he stabbed "Little Si Run" cruelly, but the illusion didn't end, and Si Run in front of him didn't die either, the wound healed in an instant, and he was still lying on the side of the road with a high fever.

I'm afraid this illusion is not that simple. Could it be to cure Xiao Sirun?

"Is there anyone, is there anyone who can help us, please..." Zhang Sichen knelt in front of the medical hall, knocking on the door helplessly.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he noticed that something was spreading behind Xiao Sirun's back. He was startled, and quickly opened his collar. Those things that gradually spread turned out to be the spider spirit's demon pattern!

"Si Run! Si Run!" Zhang Sichen shook his hands in fright, in disbelief.

Isn't it a cold?why is this...

Si Run was also...infected with the plague?

Impossible, when the epidemic was rampant, he always avoided people, and the food picked up by the roadside was always washed clean, and there should be no suspicious blood on it.

It was this cautiousness that almost starved to death on the street several times. In the most difficult time, there was only one cucumber for five days, and the two of them ate it bit by bit. They survived the most dangerous demon transformation period for two full years.

Zhang Sichen couldn't believe it, Xiao Sirun's body in front of him was gradually covered with demon patterns, and those demon patterns began to fester and fester visibly...

For a moment, the child less than two years old was dripping with blood and changed beyond recognition!

"Ahhhh!"

He jumped out like crazy, almost kicking the "thing" in front of him away, and looked at it tremblingly.