I wanted to embrace my master and return home

"Impossible...impossible impossible impossible..."

Zhang Sichen turned around and ran, but was suddenly held firmly by a hand, and he screamed out of fright: "Ah——"

"It's me! It's the deity!"

Like a gust of waking wind pouring into the chaotic mind, he suddenly woke up. Looking at the man in front of him, he saw that his brows were tightly frowned, and he was holding his hand, sending him spiritual power.

"Elder Ming Ting, how do you feel now?" Yu Shubai also stood beside him, asking with concern.

The moment he woke up, what Zhang Sichen thought was, why are the two of them so close now?

Wasn't it still far away before, like a stranger?

He wiped the sweat off his head, and the cold sweat was still covered in goose bumps when he touched it. When he recalled the scene of the illusion just now, he was terrified.

"By the way, Si Run, where is Si Run?" He suddenly raised his head and searched around.

"Here it is."

At this time, Xiangyi was standing firmly in front, Zhang Sirun was controlled by her, unable to speak, her spirit core was controlled by someone with spiritual power, and could be crushed with a little force, she looked at Yu Shubai, and said Full of deep meaning: "Yu Shaozong, you are really amazing."

Yushu's white eyes moved, and his finger bones turned white.

"Sirun!!!" Zhang Sichen shouted hysterically when he saw his younger brother, but he didn't dare to go forward.

A silver light flashed, and a sharp long sword had already melted in Gu Mou's hand. He suppressed his anger and pointed straight ahead, "What do you want to do?"

"My lord!" Zhang Sichen was startled, his eyes were full of fear, and he remembered the scene in the illusion just now, as if it was an omen, his eyes were red with fright: "My lord, my lord, don't do anything, I just saw ...Si Run died in front of me...

"Let go of him." Gu Mou said coldly.

"Let me go, or I'll break his heart right now." A crescent moon swam out from the clouds, and the gentle moonlight shone on the back mountain, illuminating the tears on Xiangyi's face.

When Zhang Sirun woke up, she was caught in her hands. Although he couldn't speak, his mind was clear. Hearing this sentence, he subconsciously raised his eyes to see the girl's ashen face, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

"Miss Xiangyi, please let him go. I, I am willing to destroy my spiritual veins and leave with you. It is more useful for you to tie me than to tie him!" Zhang Sichen took a step forward anxiously, negotiating with her.

"Hmph." Xiangyi smiled coldly, the spiritual flow holding her heart suddenly tightened, Zhang Sirun couldn't help but snorted, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Give you one more chance, open the enchantment, and let me leave."

"Honorable Lord..." Zhang Sichen tremblingly looked at the person beside him, showing him pleading eyes for the first time.

In the middle of the night, in a hidden cave on the side of Tianfu Mountain——

The fire crackled, and Zhang Sirun added firewood silently, looking at the sleeping girl's face behind him from time to time.

The spiritual power was exhausted all at once, and she slept very unsteadily, with a teardrop in the corner of her eye, which would not fall, as if feeling his gaze, Xiangyi slowly woke up.

"Unexpectedly, the Lord really let us go in the end." He said to himself, his voice was very soft.

"Us?" Xiangyi smiled coldly, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Who are we with you? Human beings have different paths. You are the right way, and I am the evil way."

"You...you are my friend." Zhang Sirun lowered his head.

"Don't think that I don't know what you're planning. I have set up a barrier inside and outside this cave. With your cultivation, you don't even want to escape to report the letter." Xiangyi turned over, faintly road.

"Miss Xiangyi, you misunderstood, I didn't want to run away."

"Hmph, I held your life gate back then, but I really saw the look in your eyes." Xiangyi said disdainfully.

Zhang Sirun thought about it for a while, he was indeed taken aback at the time, but he shouldn't let her care so much, right?

"Miss Xiangyi, are you hungry? I should have something to eat." Knowing that it was useless to explain himself, he opened the Qiankun bag he carried with him, trying to find some snacks from it.

A sound of metal clashing sensitively caught Xiangyi's attention. She sat up nervously, grabbed the Qiankun bag, and pulled out a few silver butterflies.

"You..." Xiangyi held Yindie tightly in her hands. The Yindie in Tianfu Zhige has been transformed and is no longer controlled by ordinary barriers. There is such a thing on him, could it be...

After four or five silver butterflies turned into powder in her hands, Zhang Sirun's neck also fell into Xiangyi's hands, she pinched him tightly, her voice trembling slightly: "When I fell asleep just now, did you There is a summons from outside... say!"

"Cough cough...cough...no...no!" Zhang Sirun blushed and struggled to speak.

No matter where they are, what their identities are, whether they are in the bright place or in the dark, the moon is not stingy with its gentleness, swaying quietly in the cave.

Zhang Sirun's fair face was bathed in the moonlight, and his already gentle and jade-like appearance looked even more innocent and harmless. Seeing Xiangyi's face dazed, her heart moved, and she slowly let go.

"Really not?" Xiangyi stared at him blankly, her tone hesitant.

"Cough cough cough...cough...I really didn't, I didn't have a subpoena." Zhang Sirun was free, and he breathed in the air greedily. After his heartbeat subsided, he spread his palms towards her.

Inside is a piece of paper-wrapped lotus flower cake, because the oil of the pastry seeped into the paper because it was squeezed too hard, it looks very... like a meal.

Zhang Sirun was a little embarrassed, and shrugged his palms together.

He looked really stupid, Xiangyi couldn't help but chuckle, and continued to lie back and adjust her breath.

Zhang Sirun himself was so hungry that his stomach was growling, but he was not willing to eat the only piece of pastry, but sat by the fire and continued to add firewood.

I don't know what's going on with my brother, has he gone crazy?

After an unknown amount of time, he turned his head and took a look, and found that she was motionless and breathing evenly, so he carefully took off his outer robe, tiptoed over, and covered her.

"Zhang Sirun."

The sudden sound made his hands tremble in fright, and the coat fell to the ground. He frantically picked it up, but was grabbed by someone. He could feel the girl's warm palm through the fabric, and he almost knelt down with his legs limp.

"What... what's wrong?" He swallowed.

Xiangyi was still lying down, her hands were not loose, she just used her strength to turn over, and slowly opened her eyes to look at him: "You, do you like me?"

Her blunt words frightened Zhang Sirun back a step, but his arm was captured, he looked at Xiangyi with wide eyes, his face flushed slightly.

"Yes..." he admitted.

How could he not like her, she was clever and eccentric, beautiful and interesting, how could he not like her?

This is the girl who has been through half of his life, how could he not like it?

Xiangyi's eyes lit up, she guessed right, and sure enough...

Zhang Sirun lowered his head, seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, he was a little embarrassed, turned around to continue adding firewood, when he was suddenly pulled back, his lips felt hot.

"...!" He suddenly opened his eyes wide, feeling the long eyelashes sweeping across his face, and the sweetness and softness of his lips.

Xiangyi didn't speak, but pushed him to the ground while kissing him, without any hesitation, ignoring his trembling struggle, and groped to untie his belt by the light of the fire...

After an unknown amount of time, the girl with her fragrant shoulders half exposed was lying on Zhang Sirun's chest. The clothes of the two of them hadn't been arranged yet, and the bonfire was about to go out, but the girl was lazy and didn't want to move.

"Miss Xiangyi..." Zhang Sirun hugged her tightly like a dream. After waking up from the dream, he couldn't tell whether what happened just now was real or not.

"Since you fall in love with me, are you willing to marry me?"

"Married?" Zhang Sirun paused, thinking that his brother and the lord should still be waiting outside, he couldn't believe it: "Is it really possible?"

"Although it's not as good as the three books and six rituals, there is a way for us to be together forever." Xiangyi raised her hand to tidy up the messy hair on his sideburns, her voice was gentle and delicate.

"What way?" Zhang Sirun opened his eyes wide, guilt and joy burst out of his heart.

"Life-death contract." Xiangyi was weak and shy, lowered her head and smiled: "As long as we enter into a life-death contract, in this life and in the next life, you and I can live and die together."

What she said was only half right. There is no next life, only this life.

After a life-and-death contract, if she dies, Zhang Sirun will surely die too, and it will be up to Gu Mou to make a choice at that time.

A sneer appeared on her lips: Gu Mou, even if I can't kill you, I will let you taste the greatest pain belonging to a lord.

Zhang Sirun hesitated, and saw her eye sockets slowly turning red, and the teardrops slid down like broken beads: "You...you don't want to be with me now?"

"I... I am willing, Miss Xiangyi, don't cry." Zhang Sirun panicked, wiped away her tears quickly, and then said seriously: "Then you have to promise me that after the matter is over, you will never harm anyone again." , I will take you down the mountain and leave."

Xiangyi took a deep look at her, "Okay, I agree."

According to her guidance, Zhang Sirun first recited a spell that he had never heard before, and then followed her to cut out a flower shape on the palm of his hand, matching with the palm of Xiangyi who also drew a bleeding flower.

Brother, Lord, I'm sorry.

The grace of nurturing, the grace of teaching, will be repaid in the next life.

The sky was slightly bright, but Gu Mou stayed up all night, and Yu Shubai beside him was soundly asleep. He quietly fetched a thin quilt and covered him, being very careful not to wake him up.

There are still many questions that I want to ask him.

Let's wait until this matter is over.

Gu Mou went out lightly, walked to Zhang Sichen's bedroom, looked at the stiff figure inside, and sighed.

"Sichen, since she took Sirun away, she will never kill him directly."

The same sleepless night, Zhang Sichen's state is much worse than him, as if he just came back from the gate of hell, his hair is messed up and he has no intention of tidying up, his eyes are black and blue, his head is burnt, but there is nothing he can do:

"I've looked everywhere, but I can't find it, I can't find it anywhere..."

"He won't die, don't worry." Gu Mo patted his shoulder, his eyes were sore.

"I usually put a few silver butterflies in his Qiankun bag. If he's fine...why don't you use the silver butterflies to send a message?" Zhang Sichen looked at the gray sky outside the window, not feeling sleepy at all. He suddenly grabbed Gu Mou's hand hands, looking at him with empty eyes: "Master, Sichen only has his younger brother in this world, please save Sirun."

Gu Mou was silent for a moment, then squeezed his hand tightly: "Okay, I will try my best to save him."

Chaoyang emerged from the side of the mountain, and the faint golden light swayed the earth. It wasn't until he was a little thirsty and wanted to call someone for a glass of water, but he couldn't call anyone, so he realized something was wrong.

In the past, at this hour, the disciples of the inner sect would come to pay their respects early after eating, but why didn't they see anyone today?