Ancestor of Magic

Chu Renmei closed her eyes in disbelief, and opened them again, with a happy smile on her lips, she ran towards the house, pushed the door open, and called his name happily, "Lingxuan. "

However, when she saw the person slowly turning around in the house, Chu Renmei's smile gradually disappeared, and she stared coldly at the person in front of her, "You still have the face to come back here."

Lingsha put down the lamp with a smile, and said with a sneer, "Brother Beauty, I know why you blame me for not being the one who died, but I also hope that I am the one who died!"

Lingsha said, turned her back to Chu Renmei, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed: "Now, I just want to stay here and wait for my brother to come back."

After hearing Lingsha's words, Chu Renmei snorted coldly, turned around and left the room, stared at her feet, jumped up lightly, lay on the roof, looked at the stars in the sky, and counted the relationship between him and Lingxuan. The past, it seemed, was the meaning of his life.

In the dead of night, Mencius Yi was discussing with Layao about going to the icy place to get the forget-sorrow grass. The door of the main hall was blown by a gust of wind. Layao immediately drew his sword, but no one was seen.

The two looked at each other, and when Laoyao was about to step forward to check, he fell to the ground in an instant. Meng Ziyi was shocked immediately, stood up from his position, and looked at everything around him vigilantly, but he still couldn't see him. People don't smell their bodies.

"Who?" Meng Ziyi scolded coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and the door of the main hall was tightly closed. There was a burst of wild laughter in the empty room, and then disappeared without a trace.

Mencius stepped forward and stretched out his hand to test, only to find that Lao Yao had just fainted and was not injured in any way.

However, such a person who came and went without a trace made Meng Ziyi frown instantly and became uneasy.

Mu Fengchen, who fell into a dream, was still sitting alone in the courtyard, staring at the corpse in front of him. At this time, an old man's voice sounded.

"Are you lonely?"

Mu Fengchen raised his eyebrows lightly, stared at the front, and said in a daze: "What is loneliness?"

The old man said: "This, you have to ask yourself!"

"I'm the only one who endured this bloody thunderstorm. The whole garden is all my fault." Mu Fengchen said in a hoarse voice.

The old man continued: "The devil has the way of the devil, and the Buddha has the way of the Buddha. Have you made up your mind which way to go?"

Mu Fengchen sneered, and said calmly: "The devil is also the Buddha, and the Buddha is also the devil. What is the difference between the two, but they are both roads full of bones."

"If demons kill people, Buddhas kill demons, and people worship Buddhas, so what?" the old man asked.

"Destroy this world, put an end to that fire of karma, everything starts with me, and ends with me." Mu Fengchen said indifferently, touching the bones in front of him.

"What if the person standing in front of you is your dearest and dearest, can you still do it?" the old man asked suspiciously.

Mu Fengchen suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, slowly stood up from the ground, and said coldly at the corner of his mouth: "Dearest relatives, beloveds, for a person like me, where can I come from my dearest relatives, where can I come from my dearest love?"

"Hey..." The old man let out a long sigh and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Mu Fengchen gradually woke up from the dream, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were abnormally cold.

Bai Mohan suddenly pushed the door open, "Mu Fengchen."

But when he saw Mu Fengchen turned around, he was stunned, the devilish energy in the room actually made his devil heart tremble.

Bai Mohan entered, closed the door, and stared at Mu Fengchen with a serious face.

Mu Fengchen smiled disapprovingly, "Why are you looking at me like this, maybe it's because I haven't seen you all night, and I don't even remember."

Bai Mohan immediately stepped forward with a smile, poured a cup of tea, drank it down, and said with a smile: "Mu Fengchen, close your eyes, I'll show you something."

"Boring." Mu Fengchen said impatiently, got up and wanted to leave the room.

Bai Mohan hurriedly stopped him, and locked the door with his whole body, he said rascally: "If you don't cooperate, you will never leave this room today, hum!"

Bai Mohan turned his head away, ignored Mu Fengchen, with an attitude of not letting go anyway.

Mu Fengchen gave him a cold look, and said helplessly, "What is it?"

As soon as he heard Mu Fengchen's words, Bai Mohan immediately became excited, and quickly said: "You close your eyes first and I will tell you."

Although Mu Fengchen was reluctant, he still did as he said, and slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at Mu Fengchen's tightly closed eyes, the smile on Bai Mohan's face gradually disappeared, and he took out a jade pendant from his bosom.

Mu Fengchen suddenly opened his eyes, saw the jade pendant in Bai Mohan's hand, and wanted to back away, but Bai Mohan took the first step to hang the jade pendant on his forehead, facing his hand, and entered his dream together .

As soon as he entered Mu Fengchen's dream, Bai Mohan was stunned. The people in Mu Fengchen's dream all came back to life, but they all became evil spirits, living dead, without a soul, but their bodies could move. , sitting together, talking and laughing happily, Bai Mohan also saw a long-lost smile on Mu Fengchen's face.

Bai Mohan immediately stepped forward, but was blocked by other people, who did not allow him to get close to Bai Mohan, and Bai Mohan was completely unaware of all this.

Bai Mohan immediately fought with him. At this time, the old man's voice sounded again: "Is it worth it? For a person who has forgotten you, I will not hesitate to use gold dollars to absorb his devilish energy."

Bai Mo smiled coldly: "You are such a filthy thing, you are also worthy of commenting on the young master's affairs, what a joke."

Bai Mohan slashed down with his sword, and those who blocked him all fell to the ground and vanished into nothingness.

The old man immediately said eagerly: "Why are you doing this? He can practice together with you, and he can live life after life. If he cultivates the way of heaven, how can you and him achieve the right result?"

"If we can't stay together, so what. What I want is his safety. My responsibility is to protect him and help him fulfill his wish." Bai Mohan retorted coldly without stopping the old man's words.

The old man immediately sighed again and again, "The life he wants now is what he wants, why bother breaking it all!"

Bai Mohan slashed down with his sword angrily, and the person opposite Mu Fengchen disappeared in front of him immediately.

At this time, his smile gradually disappeared, he slowly turned his head to stare at Bai Mohan, and stepped forward to stare at Mu Fengchen with a frown, "Are you still deceiving yourself?"

At this time, Mu Fengchen looked up at Bai Mohan, the sadness in his eyes gradually spread.

Bai Mohan bent down and embraced him, but Mu Fengchen directly stabbed him in the chest.

But even so, Bai Mohan didn't intend to let go, who knows, Mu Fengchen pulled out the knife at this time, and stabbed it in again, and repeated this several times, leaving a tear in his eye.

The tears seemed to fall into the water, making a ding-dong sound.

The two were instantly engulfed in a sea of ​​flames, and the fire that filled the sky was about to engulf them in a blink of an eye.

Mu Fengchen sneered at this moment, "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."

Unexpectedly, Bai Mohan laughed wildly, let go of Mu Fengchen, the corner of his mouth was stained with blood, and the place on his chest where Mu Fengchen stabbed was still bleeding, and he looked at Mu Fengchen softly, "With you, What's there to be afraid of, isn't it just death? Big deal, I'm going to settle accounts with you when I get to the ground!"

Bai Mohan's words made Mu Fengchen's eyes instantly surprised, and then he raised his hand to open Bai Mohan's hand, "Who will die with you."

In an instant, all the flames disappeared, but Bai Mohan fell down with a smile.

Mu Fengchen woke up suddenly, looked at the person who was spitting blood and fell in front of him, frowned, and said coldly: "What a nosy person."

After helping Bai Mohan to bed, Mu Fengchen stood in front of the window, recalling everything in the dream, instead, he was no longer so sad.

But within two sticks of incense, Bai Mohan woke up coughing, but when he exerted himself, his chest still hurts badly.

Standing on his back, seeing Mu Fengchen standing in front of the window indifferently, Bai Mohan lay down again, with a reassuring smile on his lips.

Then he groaned, "Oh! It's unreasonable! At any rate, we saved people, but some people are so ungrateful. We woke up, thirsty, and didn't even help pour a cup of tea."

Hearing Bai Mohan's complaint, Mu Fengchen turned around and walked towards the tea table, got a cup of tea, walked to the bed, and handed him the water cup.

Unexpectedly, Bai Mohan snorted coldly, turned his head away, and said displeasedly: "How can I drink while lying here?"

"Get up." Mu Fengchen said indifferently.

Bai Mohan then turned his head and stared at Mu Fengchen with an aggrieved face, "I can't get up, my chest hurts."

Mu Fengchen had no choice but to pull him up black, and when he handed him the tea again, he lifted his head up to the level, but he yelled again, staring at Mu Fengchen, "Hey Me! My hands hurt too, and I can’t lift them up.”

"Are you sure you want me to feed you?" Mu Fengchen asked coldly.

The look in Mu Fengchen's eyes immediately made Bai Mohan compromise, he lifted the water over and drank it down in one gulp.

Then he lay down angrily, turned to the other side, and turned his back to Mu Fengchen.

"Get up." Mu Fengchen spoke again.

Bai Mohan turned around, pretending to be angry and said, "I said, I'm a patient now, and you're acting like this, is this the attitude you should have as a doctor?"

"My bed, go to bed early, go back to your room." But Mu Fengchen was unmoved by his words, and directly issued the order to evict the guest.

Bai Mohan got up from the bed angrily, glared at Mu Fengchen with white eyes, and walked past him.

When Mu Fengchen was about to make the bed, Bai Mohan turned around and rushed towards him, Mu Fengchen was thrown on the bed by accident.

"Zhong Zong, what are you doing?" Mu Fengchen said in horror.

But Bai Mohan said with a sinister smile: "It turns out that Mr. Mu is also nervous! I was only seriously injured. I accidentally slipped my foot and fell down. Who made you chase me away in such a hurry."

"Go away." Mu Fengchen turned his head and said in a cold voice, but his tone still seemed a little nervous.

Who would have thought that Bai Mohan would act like a rogue, and spread directly on Mu Fengchen's body, "I can't get up, my chest hurts."