After death with the master

When Ning Sui was let go by Zhou He, he was already in his arms.

Ning Sui's chin rested on Zhou He's shoulder, and it was too much to care about the physical contact at this moment.

For the first time, his head was very dizzy, and his breathing was also uncontrollably disordered.

Bisheng Zhou He still smiled and whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry."

Ning Sui never thought that he would have no dominant position, let alone that he would lose his composure because of a kiss. He felt that this was his limit, but he never thought that he could still feel a little bit of dissatisfaction from Zhou He's insincere apology. come.

Zhou He is still depressed.

Ning Sui's face was tense and cold.

He couldn't understand what else Zhou He wanted.

Supported by Zhou He, Ning Sui tried hard to adjust his breathing, but he didn't want the itching in his throat to reappear. He still couldn't hold back a few muffled coughs.

Zhou He let go of him, held his arm to look at him, and saw Ning Sui covering his lips and coughing.

When Ning Sui put down his hands, Ning Sui pursed his lips again.

He's a little numb now.

It doesn't mean the numbness in thoughts and emotions, but the actual numbness in the mouth.

He didn't know that because of that long and tyrannical kiss, his pale and thin lips were now smeared with color, which made his skin more sickly, but added a little anger and indescribable emotion. Fresh.

Tell Zhou He to see that his expression became more and more obscure.

It's just that Zhou He can only endure it.

He knew that he had scared the children a little bit just now.

Zhou He raised his hand to hold his side face: "Don't sip."

His fingertips pressed against the corner of his mouth: "Let me see."

Ning Sui's body froze after realizing it, so he couldn't help but sip deeper.

Zhou He was helpless, bowed his head and kissed his lips, coaxing: "Good boy."

This sound of obedience directly made Ning Sui raise his eyes coldly, and no longer pursed his lips.

He's not a child, so he doesn't need such a tone.

Zhou He rolled his eyes at his tease, and carefully rubbed the corner of his mouth with his fingertips: "Sorry..."

This time, he apologized sincerely: "It's broken."

Ning Sui: "..."

His cold face grew even colder.

Zhou He couldn't help laughing, seeing the child expressing resentment expressionlessly, he couldn't help lowering his head and kissing: "Don't provoke me."

With a hoarse voice, he gently rubbed the wound gently: "Although it is indeed my fault, it is also a sin that you are too cute."

Ning Sui finally spoke: "Are you sick?"

His tone was fierce and cold, like an ice blade poking straight at him, anyone else would be persuaded to retreat by the chill all over his body.

But Zhou He won't.

Because all of Ning Sui's sharpness falls in front of Zhou He, it will turn into a breeze and blow into Zhou He's heart, and a piece of spring rain will fall in his heart, warm and moist.

Zhou He rubbed his head in a good mood: "Well, you can have it if you say so."

He let go of Ning Sui: "Shall I go find medicine for you?"

"It's just a little injury." Ning Sui frowned: "No need."

Zhou He paused, then nodded meaningfully: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he picked up Ning Sui's right hand again, loosened the lifting thread for him, and gently stroked the red joints where he was strangled: "Does it hurt?"

Zhou He said softly: "I saw that your hand stopped for a while when you brought Chen Widow, did you lose your strength or is Chen Widow too heavy?"

"nothing."

Ning Sui let him caress his hand, which actually hurt a little, but for Ning Sui, no matter how serious the injury was, he would not change his face.

But this does not mean that he will shake off Zhou He's hand.

Ning Sui did not feel pain, but he was willing to let Zhou He caress his wound in silence.

He looked down at Zhou He kneading his joints for him, feeling his cold hands gradually warm up, and all his emotions were comforted a little bit.

Until Chen Widow came in.

As soon as Chen Widow came in, he saw Zhou He was rubbing Ning Sui's hand with his head down, and Ning Ge, who was supposed to coldly withdraw his hand and turn away, stood obediently and watched Zhou He rubbing his hand silently.

At that moment, Widow Chen felt that she shouldn't have come in.

He shouldn't be here!He should be nailed to the floor with Mingzhu!

But fortunately, his attention was quickly attracted by others: "Brother Ning? What's wrong with your mouth?"

Chen Widow looked at Ning Sui suspiciously and nervously: "Could it be that something happened just now?"

Ning Sui was silent for a moment, and finally understood why Zhou He had playfulness in his eyes when he nodded.

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

He looked at the smile in Zhou He's eyes, watched him let go of his hand with great interest, waited for him to explain, and even fanned the flames: "Yes, Ningning, what's wrong with the corner of your mouth?"

Widow Chen shrank her neck from this address, feeling that the atmosphere was not right, and saw Ning Sui put down his hand indifferently, and licked the corner of his mouth expressionlessly.

Then Ning Sui said calmly, "A dog bit you."

Widow Chen: "???"

Zhou He laughed for a moment.

"Okay." Afraid that the kid would get angry if he teased him harshly, Zhou He bent his eyes to look at Widow Chen: "How's the inquiry going?"

Chen Widow always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to investigate, fearing that he would be silenced by Brother Ning, so he could only resist his curiosity and answer Zhou He: "This charm is a bit strange, this posture is better than that in Tanzhou." But it’s too much. I checked the boundaries roughly, anyway, I can see all the nearby mountains, no matter how far away I don’t know.”

He paused: "What's more...all the townspeople in Meili believe that a mysterious master can cultivate the way of heaven, and even believe that there are gods in the world."

Zhou He nodded, not surprised.

Ning Sui frowned, "Because of this?"

He remembered a terrifying thing about Mei that Zhou He told him a long time ago.

It was the first time he came into contact with Mei at that time, but at the age of 12, he was small and always a little conceited.

That day happened to be Zhou He accompanied him down the mountain to practice, Zhou He stood with him inside Mei, Ning Sui said that Mei was no big deal, because he could eliminate it quickly, after all he would not soften his heart.

He doesn't have the emotions that normal people should have.

But Zhou He said: "Did you know? Charms are formed by thoughts, and some charms have minds. The stronger the charm, the more human-like it is."

Of course Ning Sui knew that Zhou He had taught him all these not long ago.

But what really made Ning Sui unbelievable and shocked was Zhou He's saying: "If everyone in the world believes that there are gods in the world, then their thoughts can create gods."

How can this be?

At that time, Ning Sui could not understand these words.

Because the charm formed by the power of thought is black, it is evil, and it is a person's delusion and wishful thinking.

The gods have golden light and are not disturbed by evil spirits.

These are two extremes.

It's just that Ning Sui couldn't refute it.

He couldn't explain what kind of result this huge thought power would produce if everyone in the world had a thought.

Furthermore...

Ning Sui looked at Zhou He calmly.

I saw Zhou He twitching his hands, wondering if he was doing something, or just a small habitual movement.

Aware of his gaze, he turned to look at him, and slightly hooked his lips.

Ning Sui looked away and signaled Chen Widow to continue.

Chen Widow scratched his head: "...the god they believe in is Patriarch."

When his voice fell, Ning Sui's originally silent gaze instantly came to life.

Countless cold lights rose from his body, and his originally dead eyes became cold and creepy.

He stood there straight with endless killing intent, making Chen Widow speechless immediately.

Chen Widow didn't know why he, Brother Ning, would have such an attitude when he heard about the patriarch, especially for Ning Sui, Wu Bie was still his grand master.

Zhou He sighed, put his palm on Ning Sui's head, and pressed it lightly: "You hate him so much?"

Ning Sui returned to his senses slightly, and suppressed the frost all over his body again, only drooping his eyes in silence.

He knew that if it wasn't for Wu Biao, he really wouldn't be able to live to this day, but as long as he thinks about the 18 years of Wu Biao's entanglement, he feels disgusted.

more importantly……

Knowing that it was Wu Biao who was pestering him, knowing that he was the patriarch and Zhou He's master, it was equivalent to knowing that Xie Chong, who once shared his body with him, had a love-hate relationship with Zhou He that the world talked about.

He didn't know if Zhou He had heard of it, but he had.

They said that the Taoist Master Wugui no longer came out of the mountain because Wu Bian became a fairy. They said that the Taoist Master Wugui was Wu Biao's favorite disciple. They said...the two may have some unbearable feelings for each other.

As a result, Ning Sui didn't have a good impression of the originator of the mysterious master, the patriarch who was sought after by the world.

Not to mention now knowing that he has become evil because of his greed.

"Is that what the world says?"

Ning Sui didn't open his mouth, and didn't intend to tell Zhou He, but Zhou He seemed to be able to read his mind and guessed all the thoughts in his mind: "I thought they would think that Wuyu was his favorite."

Zhou He spread his hands: "You don't know how defending Uncle Wu Yu is towards him... I didn't even dare to tell him. If I did, I'm afraid Wu Yu would fight me hard, thinking that I deliberately slandered him. , to replace him."

Speaking of this, Zhou He blinked innocently: "I'm obviously not interested in these false names, I only care about what a certain kid thinks of me."

Ning Sui raised his eyelids and looked at him coldly.

It made people stop thinking about Wu Bian, and the jealousy in Zhou He's heart became less. He rubbed Ning Sui's head with a smile: "It seems that I forgot to tell you, now you and Widow Chen are considered to be in Meili. My puppet, so if I want to, I can know what you are thinking."

Zhou He tilted his head and said meaningfully: "Especially the jealousy of a certain kid, it's too cute."

Ning Sui: "..."

It's also because he hasn't been a puppet for a long time, and he actually forgot that there is still this stubble.

And Chen Zhi looked at the two of them in surprise, and finally understood what he felt was wrong along the way.

He swallowed carefully, not daring to think about it, but he had to think about it.

Fortunately, in order to coax people, Zhou He added: "But I'm not interested in what Widow Chen is thinking."

Widow Chen: "..."

Although, why did he feel a little lonely and pitiful.

Ning Sui didn't want to expose anything in front of Chen Widow, so he looked at Chen Widow with a cold face, and saw that Chen Widow had understood something and looked at him and Zhou He foolishly.

Ning Sui's hands curled up, and he didn't know what to explain for a while, but Widow Chen spoke first: "Brother! Don't worry! I won't say anything!"

He solemnly said: "After all, you are still my father, and my son will not betray my father!"

Ning Sui indifferently turned his head and sat on the altar, not paying attention to them at all.

A dog, a fool, he can't chat with them normally.

Zhou He raised his eyebrows: "Okay, the ability to accept is pretty good."

Chen Widow smirked, and continued to flatter: "The main reason is that Daddy and you are really a good match!"

In fact, he also sincerely said this.

Along the way, he felt that only Zhou He could tolerate Ning Sui's character, and only Zhou He would treat Ning Sui's character as cute and tolerant.

In the same way, when everyone regarded Zhou He as an untouchable god, only Ning Sui would hate him and dare to anger him.

They really go well together.

After the emotional topic was over, the three of them began to discuss the business.

Unlike Ning Sui who was concerned about why the townspeople who were rescued and helped by Zhou He would treat Wu Bing as a god, and also different from Zhou He who didn't care about anything, Chen Widow only wanted to know how they were going to get out.

Zhou He: "If you want to go out, you must first understand what Mei is."

After all, the charm this time is really special.

Besides, Ning Sui looked up at Zhou He.

He always felt like he knew something else, but he didn't say it.

Widow Chen: "Then how do we find out?"

"Two ways," Zhou He said softly, "One, wait for Mingzhu to come alive and ask us to cooperate; two, you wait here first, and I'll go and have a look."

Widow Chen hadn't asked Mingzhu that he was still alive, so Ning Sui asked coldly, "Where are you going?"

Zhou He paused, and said patiently: "I stayed here for a while before, I'm not sure if Mei has re-enacted, if it is re-enacted, there is no problem with the two of you in the past, but if not, let's not say that both of you are here now. Even if you’re a puppet, let’s just say that the black energy on your body... is dead to you.”

Ning Sui looked at him quietly, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

He is indeed very smart, but a little information, even if it is anticlimactic, he can piece it together.

He said directly: "Wu Biao wants to collect resentment and become like you and me so that he can live forever?"

Ning Sui didn't avoid Chen Widow, so Chen Widow was dumbfounded when he heard it. He looked at Ning Sui and Zhou He in a daze, this time he really felt that he shouldn't be here.

Hearing such a secret, he is afraid that he will really be silenced! ?

Zhou He didn't want Ning Sui to know about this, but he gave the clues and said the words, so he could only sigh helplessly: "...When can you be a little stupid."

This is a nod in disguise.

really.

Ning Sui lowered his eyes and thought expressionlessly.

Wu Biao wants to live forever, but humans can't do it.

Even evil spirits have a certain limit, if they can't break through the shackles, they will fall and die.

There is only one thing in the world that lasts forever.

That is resentment.

People's resentment is similar to thought power, but thought power is only formed when more than a certain number of people have the same thought, and then transformed into "charm".

But if it's just one person, it's obsession, and there are many kinds of obsessions, the longest of which is resentment.

Not everyone can be indifferent to the world, and not everyone can see through the world of mortals.

As long as we are human, we will have hatred and resentment.

Ning Sui didn't know why he was resurrected, but there was no resentment in him, only black energy very similar to Zhou He's.

But Zhou He has it.

The monstrous resentment almost seems to have gathered all the resentment in the entire world into his arms.

It stands to reason that these things that do not match him will continue to fight against him, trying to devour him in search of freedom.

However, no.

Ning Sui will never forget the scene he saw when Hitachi stood on the wall.

He couldn't see Zhou He's appearance, he could only see black air and resentment, without any spiritual power or golden light, so he didn't recognize Zhou He, so he pulled the thread away with killing intent.

More importantly, those black air and resentment haunted him almost gently.

Or in other words, it wasn't wandering around him at all.

Ning Sui really couldn't understand Zhou He's situation, but he always maintained his principles.

If Zhou He said, he would listen, and he would believe what he said, even if it was a lie, as long as he said it, he would believe anything.

Besides, what he cares more about is how Wu Bie will use those grievances to make himself immortal.

I'm afraid that Zhou He's visit to Chigui Town wasn't just for sightseeing, but more importantly, he came here to check the formation set up by Wu Biao.

Wu Bing's formation collects resentment, and Zhou He wants to destroy it, or set up a new formation to suppress Wu Bing's formation.

Although this may seem unbelievable in the eyes of others, after all Wu Biao is the patriarch, but Ning Sui knows that Zhou He has this strength.

He is definitely stronger than Wu Biao.

If it weren't for this, Wu Bie wouldn't have only one soul blending with him, and he wouldn't be able to seduce the layout.

Ning Sui recalled what Zhou He said to him at that time, "He used to be my master", and guessed more in his heart.

He didn't think it was because of him that Zhou He didn't recognize Wu Biao as his master. He was afraid that something happened thousands of years ago that made the master-student relationship between the two of them come to an end, and the world didn't know about it.

In particular, Zhou He's knowledge of forbidden techniques and his familiarity with evil spirits are beyond what a mysterious master should know.

Ning Sui was still thinking, but Chen Widow carefully moved to the two of them, lowered his voice and said to Zhou He: "Then what, Brother He, do you know the spell to erase memory? Or can you make me lose my memory today? one time?"

Zhou He knew what he was thinking, so he said a word of relief: "Don't worry, the paper can't cover the fire, and the world will know about it sooner or later. It is because Wu Biao is very aware of this that he came to ask me for his body."

Ning Sui raised his eyes: "Did you give it to him?"

Zhou He smiled: "How is it possible?"

He twisted his fingers: "I just told him the location, whether it can be taken out or not depends on his ability."

After all, what is guarding is the only existence in the world today.

Zhou He thought casually, his eyes flicked to Widow Chen.

Wu Bing had offended him inadvertently and wanted to take his own body?

Daydreaming.

Although Chen Widow's head was not as sharp as Ning Sui's, he could roughly guess something.

The more so, the more afraid Chen Widow is.

The child just wanted to hug her two thighs, and didn't want to know the peerless and shocking secret.

But Ning Sui and Zhou He's trust in him was moved by Chen Widow.

He has never been valued so much before, and he has never been regarded as a partner. Even the young master of the Yu family grew up with him, and sometimes he still looks down on him.

Chen Widow was moved, so he heard Zhou He say: "I'll go and see if that formation is still there, are you waiting here?"

Ning Sui nodded, Zhou He rubbed his head, and left.

So there were only Widow Chen and him in the temple.

Widow Chen scratched his head: "Oh, Brother Ning, I heard from the townspeople that an outsider suddenly disappeared here a while ago, and they asked who they were, but they didn't know. It's as if this person disappeared from memory , I don’t know if it’s the Mei’s story or something, it’s weird.”

Ning Sui didn't say a word, and Widow Chen didn't care, anyway, he just needed to know that Ning Sui listened.

He crawled up to Ning Sui and sat down beside Ning Sui, kneeling and sitting properly, with his hands on his knees obediently: "Brother Ning."

He shouted, and without waiting for Ning Sui to look at him or open his mouth, he said sincerely, "Thank you."

Ning Sui was still thinking about the resentment, but for a while he didn't understand what he was thanking.

Besides, even if he didn't think about anything, he didn't think he had done anything for Chen Widow to be grateful for.

So he cast a glance at Chen Widow.

Chen Widow "hehe" smirked: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know that I could still be a meat shield. It's finally useful, and I'm no longer a waste. I'm quite happy."

He paused, his eyes full of hope: "Besides, if we go to the north, we might be able to solve the problem in my body...Brother Ning, will you accept me as an apprentice then?"

Ning Sui didn't understand why someone was so optimistic, and he didn't even have the slightest complaint about his behavior of throwing him out like a puppet. He only said in a flat tone: "You are not suitable for Yanshi."

"...But I also don't understand warlocks." Chen Widow said, "Am I really suitable...?"

This is a good question.

Ning Sui had never studied these things, and he never imagined that one day he would have to teach and give lectures to others, so he really couldn't answer them for a while.

Just when he was about to respond with silence, the familiar soft boyish voice came to mind again at the entrance of the temple: "Why don't you use the monster energy in your body to tame monsters?"

Ning Sui looked up, and saw Ming Zhu standing leaning against the door with his body covered in blood and silt: "It is possible to sign a contract between a demon and a human."

Mingzhu noticed Ning Sui's gaze, took a step back subconsciously, pursed his lips and looked at Ning Sui, those bright peach eyes were full of fear and fear: "...I didn't come to fight with you. I want to start from here Get out of hell."

Chen Widow looked at the two of them cautiously, for fear that they would fight if they didn't agree with each other, but if they really fought, Chen Widow was ready to charge forward again.

However, Ning Sui didn't raise his right hand, he just sat on the altar without any waves like in the past.

Unaware of Ning Sui's murderous intent, Widow Chen tentatively asked, "Brother Ning, why don't we invite him in for a chat?"

Ning Sui didn't speak.

Chen Widow knew that this meant indifferent, so he looked at Ming Zhu: "Well, come in and let's have a good chat."

He paused, and sincerely added: "Speak well, don't call Brother He your elder brother, if you do, I'll let the dragon chant shake you to death!"

Although Mingzhu looks like a fifteen-year-old boy, he has actually lived for an unknown number of years. A monster who can cultivate human form may live longer than Wu Biao. Naturally, he has the brains to know that Ning Sui will meet him. Why did he kill him.

Especially Zhou He's words made it clear.

Mingzhu walked in, but he didn't dare to get too close to them, he just said: "I didn't mean you humans when I said brother, but it was because we all regarded the Taoist priest as our own brother."

He was afraid that Ning Sui would offend Zhou He when he was angry, so he racked his brains to explain: "It's... the kind that is related by blood! We monsters don't care much about your human rules or anything, I don't know what brother means, I I have a sweetheart! And I know now! I promise I won’t shout anymore! You, you almost killed me, calm down.”

Widow Chen: "Huh?"

He was puzzled: "You are a monster...why would you treat Brother He as your own brother?"

Ning Sui sat on the altar without moving.

But his eyelashes trembled.

At this moment, many incomprehensible places can all be connected in series.

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感谢在2020-11-0410:29:59~2020-11-0510:06:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 poisonous mushroom;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 16 bottles of happy duck; 10 bottles of Jingxi; 5 bottles of Sri Lanka; 1 bottle of Mrs. Bai's love;

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