Shizun's persona completely collapsed

"Huh? Master?"

Ruan Xinglan suddenly had an idea, if this is a tomb, and it happened to be a bed, it would be too weird, so she thought there must be something wrong with this bed, if someone went up to lie down, maybe they would know what's wrong.

But the problem is, this kind of thing should be shou shou lying on it. If I can't lie down, how can I convince the master? This is a difficult problem.

"Master, how about honoring you and lying down for a while?"

Mu Qianqiu: "Are you asking for me?"

"Hmm, ah, count... count."

Ruan Xinglan scratched his head, grabbed Mu Qianqiu's sleeve and went up the steps, wondering what position the master should lie down in, but his lower back hurt and he was pushed hard from behind.Immediately threw himself on the bed.

His forehead hit the bed board, making him dizzy. What is amazing is that the bed looks ordinary, and when one lays down on it, it is like lying on a piece of cold ice.

Looking back suddenly, Ruan Xinglan was about to get angry, and raised his eyes to meet Mu Qianqiu's half-smile face, and immediately felt a thump in his heart, he still didn't understand what was going on.

The big bed under him suddenly moved, and he heard a few strange rustling noises, and four bright red ropes sprang out from the four corners of the bed, binding his hands and feet tightly.Then there was a sudden pain in my stomach, and a large stone platform protruded from the center of the bed.

Ruan Xinglan's abdomen was pushed upwards, her thighs and calves were gradually drawn into a right angle, and her knees directly knelt on the bed.

But in just a split second, he was tied to the bed and used a particularly suffocating kneeling posture. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ruan Xinglan felt that the eyes behind him immediately became hotter, as if they were real. Killed him.

I was so frightened that I opened my mouth and wanted to yell, but when I opened my mouth, it was immediately blocked by a drumstick that popped out from nowhere.

What was even more suffocating was that the drumstick was wrapped with a red cloth, tightly blocking his mouth. Ruan Xinglan trembled deep in his throat and almost retched. up.

This is really a man-made knife, he is a fish, he can't move his hands, he can't speak, he can't even look back at Mu Qianqiu.

Woohoo, I wanted Master to lie on it and try, but this bastard pushed him up.

Ruan Xinglan wept silently in his heart, thinking that his current posture must be ridiculous, his buttocks must be raised high, and looking from behind, the scenery must be infinitely beautiful.Thinking about Mr. Mu standing behind him, he wished he could dig a hole and bury himself for a while.

Mu Qianqiu's eyes were burning hot, the figure of the great apprentice has been well-known in the cultivation world for a long time, and he had tried it briefly before, and the taste of it was beyond words.

Now it is such an ecstasy posture again, as if inviting him to taste it with confidence and boldness.Trying to restrain the urge to have an apprentice, Mu Qianqiu took a deep breath, jumped onto the bed lightly, walked up to Ruan Xinglan, knelt down on one knee, and saw that the drumstick was thick|shockingly thick, and the apprentice had a thin skin , the mouth is small, bulging, his face is extremely red, and he is sweating profusely. It must be very hard work.

Raising his hand to pinch Ruan Xinglan's chin, he lifted it up slightly, facing a pair of eyes covered with a layer of water mist due to pain and shame, and cheeks swollen into small hills, Mu Qianqiu said: "you……"

The palm of his hand immediately became hot, and Ruan Xinglan was so painful that tears fell down, all falling on Mu Qianqiu's palm. Because of the pain in his mouth, saliva mixed with tears flowed down Mu Qianqiu's hands.

It's really embarrassing, it's embarrassing for my wife, and being so embarrassing as a general, Ruan Xinglan felt that she would be infamous forever.

He obviously didn't want to cry, but Mu Qianqiu stared at him with such gentle, deep and hot eyes, the tip of his nose soured, and the tears fell even more fiercely.Shoulders are shaking non-stop.

Mu Qianqiu: "Why are you shaking? Afraid?"

nonsense!Of course I was scared!

Ruan Xinglan died of grievance. I don't know why the master didn't help him untie him. It's really uncomfortable.

It turned out that being tied into such a shameless posture was so unbearable.

How did Mu Xianzun in the original text endure the almost extinct humiliation and teasing by the scoundrels? Ruan Xinglan never wants to know in this life, and vowed never to watch "Aspirations of Immortals" again, now Just trying to keep ass.

Mu Qianqiu felt hot in the palm of his hand, looking at Ruan Xinglan's little aggrieved face who was so ashamed that his red eyes were filled with shame, the tip of his heart seemed to be lightly lifted by a feather.

"Don't cry, Master won't move you."

Softly soothing, Mu Qianqiu clamped Ruan Xinglan's chin with one hand, and pulled the drumstick with the other hand, but the drumstick penetrated too deeply, and the senior disciple couldn't stop shaking when he tried hard.The tears fell more fiercely.

"Don't be afraid, Xinglan, the master is here."

The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, so he pulled out the drumstick with all his might, Ruan Xinglan felt the pain as if the corners of his lips were being torn apart, his cheeks were numb and numb, he wanted to say something, but couldn't utter the words Qing, spit blood to the side, and the toothache hurts like hell.

Mu Qianqiu reached out and touched Ruan Xinglan's head to comfort him, then cut off the red rope and carefully helped him off the bed.

Ruan Xinglan was almost hanging on the master, his legs and feet were so soft that he had no strength at all. Fortunately, the person accompanying him was the master. If Lu Jianhuan, that little bastard, not only wouldn't help him, he might even Take a stab in the back.

"Master, thank you."

Mu Qianqiu looked down at him: "No thanks."

No, wait, something doesn't seem right about this.

Obviously it was Mu Qianqiu, that bastard who pushed himself onto the bed, and stood aside watching him being tied up with ropes and sealed with drumsticks!

Ruan Xinglan broke free angrily, and asked angrily: "Master! Why are you pushing me all of a sudden?"

"It was you who said to go up and lie down."

"I mean let you go up and lie down!!!"

Mu Qianqiu glanced at him coldly: "Do you want me to be like you just now? Who gave you the courage?"

"Me!" Ruan Xinglan was speechless.

Lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot, when will this kind of miserable and aggrieved life come to an end.

boom -

Ruan Xinglan turned pale with shock, subconsciously hid behind Mu Qianqiu, pulled his sleeve, and poked his head out: "What the hell?"

The pillar erected in the center of the bed just now fell down with a bang, and after a burst of smoke, an unfathomable tunnel appeared in front of the two of them.

Ruan Xinglan froze for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at Mu Qianqiu.

"go!"

Mu Qianqiu picked up his apprentice and jumped down the tunnel. The inside was dark like a bottomless pit, and there was nothing under his feet. Ruan Xinglan was afraid that the heavy object would fall out of control, so he hurriedly pulled Mu Qianqiu. Qianqiu's collar, buried his head and face inside.

"Not afraid."

A deep and gentle voice rang in his ears, Ruan Xinglan's teeth were chattering, and he wanted to have a bit more backbone, so don't be afraid to stand up and hold your head up.

But I can't do it, woo woo woo, I was so frightened just now, now it's like jumping off a cliff, the lights are dark underneath, I can't see my fingers, it's hard not to be afraid.

Ruan Xinglan didn't care about shame now, anyway, he was already very shameless in front of Mu Qianqiu, and now he was hanging on him, wishing he could take off the master's clothes and get inside.

Mu Qianqiu looked down at his apprentice shrunk like a silkie, frowned slightly, and patted his back lightly to comfort him.

After an unknown amount of time, his feet finally touched the ground, Ruan Xinglan heaved a sigh of relief, and his heart finally jumped out of his throat and back into his chest.

Don't need Mu Qianqiu's instructions, quickly take out the fire talisman, here is another tunnel, Ruan Xinglan is already speechless about this place, there are tunnels everywhere, he and Mu Qianqiu are like two burrowing mice, they burrow into every hole they see.

Ruan, who was already anxious about his own IQ, finally decided to listen to Master, so he tilted his head and asked, "Master, what do you think about this?"

Mu Qianqiu said: "It's very suspicious."

Nonsense, if there is nothing suspicious, do you still need to make such a big detour?

Before he had time to complain, Mu Qianqiu said again: "Is there a Dingyin disk?"

"It's there."

He hurriedly took out the Dingyin plate, but saw that the pointer on it seemed to be sick, and turned to Feiqi, Ruan Xinglan couldn't understand it, scratched his head and asked Mu Qianqiu: "Master, is this thing broken?"

While talking, he patted the Dingyin plate with his hand, and it turned faster as if the thing had been eaten.

Mu Qianqiu suddenly raised a voice: "Xinglan, the fire talisman!"

"Yes!"

Ruan Xinglan responded, and pulled out a stack of open fire talismans from the Qiankun bag and sprinkled them into the air.With a flick of Mu Qianqiu's fingers, several clusters of spiritual power leaped away, and when the open fire talisman was activated by spiritual power, it ignited spontaneously without wind.

The entire tunnel suddenly became bright as day.

The Dingyin plate in Ruan Xinglan's hand made a "woo-woo-woo" sound, as if he had encountered something terrible.

I saw that the entire wall of the tunnel was covered with bloodstains, and the claw marks were deeply sunken. Because of the passage of time, the bloodstains have darkened, and bones are piled up on both sides of the road, and the end cannot be seen at a glance.

Taking a closer look, one could vaguely discern the handwriting on the wall. Curses such as "not to die well", "not to be reborn forever", "fall into the endless hell after death" and so on are everywhere.

Ruan Xinglan patted the Dingyin plate, signaling it to be more honest, and don't act like it has never seen the world.

Looking at this place, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

In this book, human life is worthless, and everything is respected by strength. Some monks will do everything in order to improve their cultivation, so no matter what happens, Ruan Xinglan will not be too surprised.

Maybe it was because of encountering innocent and pitiful corpses again and again, and being terribly frightened, Ruan Xinglan felt very tired right now, so tired that he didn't have any energy to find Lin Zhiyi and Qiyue.

I don't even understand why these lovely and fresh lives are buried in such a dark and terrifying place for no reason.

Mu Qianqiu comforted: "Don't be afraid, with Master here, nothing will happen."

Now no matter who told Ruan Xinglan not to be afraid, he wanted to hug him and cry.

"Thank you, Master." Thanking you sincerely, Ruan Xinglan touched the Qiankun bag on his waist, and shook his head helplessly, "There are too many bones, I may not be able to help the people here."

Mu Qianqiu said: "Just do your best, regardless of gains or losses, just have a clear conscience."

This sentence is actually quite correct. Everyone's abilities are limited, and it is difficult to be perfect in everything. It is enough to have a clear conscience.

Ruan Xinglan nodded, fumbled for the incense burner from the Qiankun bag, lit the incense sincerely, and recited a "Requiem Curse", hoping that the souls who gathered here and refused to leave could resolve their grievances and reincarnate as soon as possible.

Mu Qianqiu's gaze was fixed on Ruan Xinglan, watching him put out the incense burner, put his palms together, and recite a mantra in a low voice, a soft place in his heart collapsed.