The scene before death was replayed repeatedly in her mind, like a nightmare, as long as she thought that Mingli might die after her death, Mu Liuyin's heart would feel a dull pain. That was her, Mingli who was raised since childhood!

Clear tears rolled down from her tightly closed eyes. It took an unknown amount of time before Mu Liuyin broke free from the nightmare scene. She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the familiar interior layout. Blinking her eyes slightly, she asked Xiao Jiu [Is the rewind coming again? 】

【No. 】Xiao Jiu is also at a loss 【The host Da Da's soul is now on the late foundation establishment puppet that you gave Ming Li back then. 】

Mu Liuyin opened her eyes slightly, and carefully looked at the layout of the room again, everything was exactly the same as when she was in Taiyanzong.

[The interior of the house is arranged according to the place where the host Tai Yanzong lived. 】Xiao Jiuruowei said 【And here, it's in the Demon Realm. 】

[Demon Realm? ! 】Mu Liuyin was startled, she asked 【Is Ming Li possessed by a demon? 】

Xiao Jiu hummed and said hesitantly [Although the mission target is possessed by a demon, there still seems to be hidden spiritual energy in her dantian, and she did not slaughter the world of cultivating immortals as in the original plot, but only lives in seclusion in the demon realm middle. 】

Mu Liuyin hooked her index finger slightly, and a mass of pure aura gathered on her fingertips. If Xiao Jiu hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have realized that this place was actually within the Demon Realm. After all, the aura in this house was rich and pure.

And how could there be aura in the Demon Realm?

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Mu Liuyin got up and got out of bed. She walked in front of the bronze mirror in the room. The mirror reflected an appearance that was [-]% similar to Huanxi's original body. Unattainable snow lotus.

[The host is big, the mission objective is coming. 】Xiao Jiu said.

Mu Liuyin pursed her lips slightly, for a moment she didn't know how to face Mingli, she thought for a while, then lay back on the bed, her eyes were slightly closed, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

With Xiaojiu's cover, Mingli did not realize that her master's soul had awakened on this puppet.

She was dressed in a blood-red dress, the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows and the vivid blood-colored Bianhua flower on her collarbone were printed on her snow-white skin, but coupled with Mingli's indifferent temperament, it seemed to be coquettish mixed with coldness, both seductive and abstinent.

Ming Li sat on the side of the bed, her white and slightly cool fingertips gently traced the young man's delicate face, her eyes were gentle and attached to watching Mu Liu Yin, but her heart was full of uncontrollable sadness and sadness.

At the beginning, Mu Liuyin's original body dissipated because of the overbearing spiritual power of Tianshu, which completely made Mingli's heart fall into despair, and those people, as Mingli said, she didn't let go of any of them, they were all lost .

It was also at that time that Mingli really realized what kind of feelings she had for Mu Liuyin. It was not the disciple's respect and love for the master, but the attachment and love between the Taoist companions.

How could he have such feelings for Master?

Mingli thought, maybe the master was too kind to her, how could she hold back her heart?

However, her love came too late, and the person she loved didn't even survive in the world.

There is only this puppet left that is [-]% similar to Master.

Mingli leaned over and kissed the young man's lips, her eyes, which concealed her deep love, gathered a layer of watery light, a drop of warm tears slid down from her eyes, and dripped on Mu Liuyin's handsome face, making people Distressed and soft-hearted.

God knows how much rationality Mu Liuyin used to maintain her composure at the moment Mingli kissed her, but when the tears fell on Mu Liuyin's face, her anger that had not yet been ignited suddenly disappeared. was doused.

It was inevitable that Mingli would do something even more outrageous. Even though it would be embarrassing to be sober at this moment, Mu Liuyin still slowly opened her eyes, her distressed eyes reflected Mingli's tear-stained face, but Mingli was not like Mu Liuyin. Liu Yin imagined that he would stop kissing after she opened her eyes, but instead deepened the kiss completely after being stunned for a moment.

Mu Liuyin was a little confused.

It wasn't until she felt Mingli's entanglement and breath in her mouth that she resisted and wanted to push Mingli's tongue out.

Sensing Mu Liuyin's resistance, Mingli stopped kissing, her lips moved away from the dazed young man's lips being kissed, her eyes stared at Mu Liuyin in surprise and nostalgia, her voice was soft and unbelievable: "Master?"

Looking at the still wet tears on Mingli's face, Mu Liuyin hummed.

"Master..." Ming Li let out a sob, she said, "You are still alive, Master, you are still alive."

Mingli buried her head in the young man's neck, tears stained Mu Liuyin's snow-white clothes, Mu Liuyin stretched out her hand, stroking Mingli's back again and again.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Ming Li gradually stopped her tears. Thinking that she was kissing Master when she woke up, Yan Hong instantly climbed up her fair cheeks, she blinked her eyes, as if she wanted to say something.

Before she opened her mouth, Mu Liuyin explained that she would regain consciousness because she had left a ray of distraction in this puppet.

Mingli knew about the distraction. When Mu Liuyin had just died, she had hoped to revive Mu Liuyin in this puppet. However, 100 years had passed, and no miracle had happened.

Ming Li nodded, her blood-colored eyes were still covered with a layer of water, hazy and extremely beautiful.

Thinking of what Xiao Jiu said to herself, Mu Liuyin's voice was a little dry, and she asked softly, "A Li, do you still have spiritual energy in your body?"

Demonic energy and spiritual energy coexist in Mingli's body, and their attributes are mutually restraining. I don't know how painful it will be.

Mingli was silent. Back then she was driven into a demon by despair because of the death of her master, but in fact, she kept in her heart what Mu Liuyin told her to cultivate to become an immortal. Hope, the aura in her body is only one-tenth of the original.

And this one-tenth of the spiritual energy, I am afraid that it will be completely swallowed up by the devil energy in less than half a year.

"One more thing." Mingli's voice was still a little hoarse because of crying.

Mu Liuyin's heart is complicated and sad, maybe this is the reason why her mission has not failed, because Mingli still has aura in her body, unless she is completely enchanted, otherwise this mission will not fail, which also means that Mingli still has a chance to become a fairy .

However, thinking of what Mingli had suffered before, Mu Liuyin couldn't think of persuading Mingli to become a fairy.

Feeling the abundant and rich aura in this room, Mu Liuyin asked: "Why is there such ample aura here?"

"I refined the Heavenly Book, and used it as the center of the formation to arrange a spiritual energy-gathering formation." Mingli said hoarsely, her voice was low and soft, "Master, I killed Ye Fengjue, those who killed you Man, I didn't spare any of them."

After Mingli finished speaking, she looked at Mu Liuyin with crooked eyes, and showed a smile begging for praise.

Mu Liuyin opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, she couldn't even imagine how sad and desperate Mingli was at that time.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ming Li smiled, and her hoarse voice was full of seductive charm, and she said: "Master, I love you."

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