Dressed as a sick beauty

Gu Gu's chirping went away, Wen Qiushi was like a wandering ghost, wandering in the sky and the earth in a daze, and the dusty memory in his mind gradually awakened.

Meteor Valley Demon Slayer Battle.

Gu Gu rushed out and killed Yu Cangwu to save him.

Yu Cangwu's cultivation is number one in thousands of years, even if Gu Gu strikes with all his strength, it won't be able to take his life.

But Yu Cangwu died.

Wen Qiushi's mind crashed, and he didn't wake up for a long time.

Gugu is dead.

He didn't have time to save him, or even help him? To avenge Gu Gu, because the person who killed Gu Gu was the desperate Mrs. Shengzun, and then the righteous monks who rushed over. The Holy One takes revenge.

After that, the evil deeds of the monster ancient crow spread all over the mainland, and they all said that they betrayed their master and took refuge in the devil to attack the saint.

Gugu bears the eternal infamy and becomes a ferocious beast that everyone despises.

Wen Qiushi knew where the rumors came from, found Mrs. Shengzun, and begged her: "Gu Gu is doing this for me, Aunt Jiang, hate me, don't cover it up for me, the culprit is me, Gu Gu doesn't care about anything. I don't understand, he just wanted to protect me, he didn't deserve to end up like this, Aunt Jiang, I'll take his place..."

Snapped!

Madam Jiang slapped down, interrupting the young man's words.

That once extremely gentle and beautiful woman, after slapping Wen Qiushi, tears rolled down her face, her trembling hand touched his cheek lightly, as if asking if it hurts: "Xiao Wen, I have already lost Cang Wu, you Do you want me to lose you again, now... only you and? Xiaoyan are left."

Wen Qiushi watched her teardrops dripping, her fluttering lips finally closed powerlessly.

After the Meteor Valley, Wen Qiushi couldn't sleep at night, closed his eyes, it was the situation that day.

When Gu Gu died, he didn't even give him a hug like usual? He, the little Gu Crow thought he was hated, opened his gradually graying red eyes, looked at him with fear and sadness, moved his bloody little body, He timidly called out "Aqiu..."

Wen Qiushi woke up with a start, his vision was dark.

He couldn't open his eyes, the air around him was bitingly cold, as if he was in an ice cave.

boom--

The dull turning sound of the stone wall sounded, and there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near.

I don't know who it is, after a long silence, they sneered: "They said that the elder named Wen Qiushi is you, and they want to lie to me, at least they should find someone like you."

Wen Qiushi heard the familiar voice, thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized.

It's Su Moye.

Who is he talking to?Is it possible? Yes...

Wen Qiushi's heart was beating wildly, and he wished he could open his eyes and see the present spiritual body immediately.

His first memory of this world is holding a book in front of the poor prison gate, telling the Holy One that his name is Wen Yu, and his spirit body at that time was exactly the same as his original one. Continental, he is wearing!

Wen Qiushi knew that he was Wen Yu at that time, and when he heard that there was no body left in the ghost building, his heart was cold and he was secretly sad for a long time.

Until the east gate of Lanyue City, Su Moye appeared, vaguely saying that there was something he couldn't refuse in Senluo Palace, Wen Qiushi remembered the rumor that Su Moye had died at the hands of Su Moye, and the other party knew the movement of his body, so he faintly noticed it and was very excited.

He originally planned to take back his things one by one after Tianzong strengthened his cultivation, but he didn't expect to return to his spiritual body by mistake.

The surrounding air-conditioning should come from the coffin to keep the corpse from decomposing.

Wen Qiushi realized this, his heart warmed with excitement, and his frost-covered eyelashes trembled.

Su Moye outside the ice coffin didn't notice that his cold voice rang out from the silent stone room, with a mocking voice: "The man named Wen Qiushi, he was giggling, he didn't look serious at all, Yu Shenyan and Chu Baiyue should really look in the mirror for him, that ugly look, too? I have the face to say it was you."

Wen Qiushi: "..."

Sorry for hurting your eyes.

Su Moye's hand rested on the crystal clear coffin lid, his cold eyes drooped, and his eyes fell on the blood-stained figure of a young man who was still dead.

"I've been by your side for four years, and I haven't seen you smile. You always keep a cold face, as if you couldn't smile naturally." Su Moye curled up his index finger wearing a bone ring, and fell silent, "Or, you Just never smiled at me..."

Wen Qiushi thought to himself: Why do you smile at you, do you know me very well...

Thinking about the question of familiarity, remembering what he had heard about Su Moye in the past, and the four years he just said, Wen Qiushi pondered for a long time, and his heart beat a drum.

According to his understanding, after the battle against demons in Meteor Valley, Su Moye was captured along with a group of members of the Senluo Temple, and was rescued by him in Tianxi City? When suppressing poor prison gates, don't forget to bring Sumoye along.

When Wen Qiu was stunned, he found many things that were wrong.

He should have known Su Moye's identity at that time, knew that he was the other party's father-killing enemy, and knew that Su Moye wanted to kill him. In this case, why not only rescued the man, but also brought him with him, Su Moye thought What's so special about it?

In the original book, Su Moye's identity is the cousin of the protagonist Gu Moze, the master of the Senluo Palace, and has a lot of roles. After a sadomasochistic love affair with the darling of heaven, Nan Duyi, he was influenced and washed by Nan Duyi, and became the finale against Gu. Suezawa's main force.

Wen Qiushi was very puzzled.

At that time, after the Great War, he was so focused on resolving the internal and external troubles in the Northern Territory, how could he have the time to devote his attention to Su Moye, and he would take it with him when he went to the ghost building. .....

Wen Qiushi paused for a moment, grasping the key point in a blink of an eye.

At that time, he didn't know the original work.

Otherwise, the Demon Lord will not be stopped, and the Great War will not come...

The book that brought him to this world was imprisoned by the power of heaven, and he couldn't open it. Only some words on the cover can give people a glimpse of the secret: "Wristbone Soul Seal... Poor Prison Gate... ..the junction of God's Road and Hell..."

For a moment, Wen Qiushi's throat seemed to be strangled, and the past passed by like a revolving lantern.

Inside the ice coffin, the young man in light ink Taoist uniform frowned, his beautiful white fingers moved silently.

Tianzong.

Jing Wuya led a beautiful woman past the martial arts training ground, and the disciples who were practicing sword turned back one after another, looking around curiously.

"Who is that? Could it be that we will have the suzerain's wife?!"

"I've never seen such a beautiful person. If it's really the suzerain's wife, I'll never laugh at the suzerain's lonely life!"

"Shut up! At that time, the suzerain sister, Jing Qingfu, a bunch of idiots!"

"what?!"

......

Jing Wuya walked in front with a cold face, and the woman behind him also had a cold face, and said displeasedly: "It's ridiculous, a mother wants to see someone, but she has to come in person, Wu Ya, how did you teach him, I don't know how to take the initiative to see someone Mother, there are no rules."

Recently, Jing Wuya was worried about the matter of Sheng Zeling, and he was in a bad mood. Hearing this word again, it was like piercing an explosive barrel.

"Now that I know it's my mother, why did I go early!"

Jing Qingfu was inconceivable: "You are mad at me, you are crazy!"

Jing Wuya continued walking in a muffled voice, his arm was jerked violently: "Jing Wuya, let me ask you something! Are you deaf?!"

Jing Wuya couldn't bear to break her hand away, he didn't understand how the gentle and kind sister who used to be became like this now.

He pressed Jing Qingfu's shoulder: "You are the one who is crazy. Back then, you disappeared without a word. How long have I been looking for you? In the end, you stayed in the Senluo Hall and came out after the war. You still have Suye's blood, forcing me to stay." ?! Since you like Suye so much, and his children so much, why don’t you take care of them yourself! You have to let me come, don’t you know how much I hate this person? Even his blood? I hate him together! I can’t wait every day strangle that child!"

Jing Qingfu frowned: "Since that's the case, why didn't you kill him and keep him? It's in my eyes."

"You—" Jing Wuya was speechless.

He didn't know what happened to Jing Qingfu, it was like this more than ten years ago, she seemed to have lost her mind.

When you are in a good mood, when you hear the young Gu Moze call her mother, you will transform into the most loving mother in the world, and even the stars in the sky will be picked off by her child, but when you are in a bad mood Gu Moze was pinched with black marks all over his body, he was slapped and hit on the head, as if he hated this child so much that he wanted to beat Gu Moze to death.

When Jing Wuya found out about this at first, because he hated the blood of the Demon Lord, he ignored it, and even felt happy. Later, when he saw Jing Qingfu pressing the young Gu Moze's head into the sewage pit, trying to let him suffocate to death, Finally in the heart? Can't bear it.

He took Gu Moze away, and sent Jing Qingfu back to Jing's house along the way.

After that, every two or three years, Jing Qingfu would be allowed by Jing Wuya to come to Tianzong to visit Gu Moze once.

Maybe it was because they met each other after a long time, or Gu Moze grew up, and Jing Qingfu saw Su Ye's shadow in him, and her attitude became softer? But if I say a few words to Gu Moze, this softness will always be maintained. no more.

Jing Wuya warned: "He came back from Nanling today, and when he sees people put away your temper later, I can't control him long ago. I can't stop him from doing what he wants to do."

Jing Qingfu didn't take it seriously: "I'm his mother, he has to bear whatever I do to him, otherwise his father loves me and will punish him!"

Jing Wuya is speechless.

Start talking crazy again!

As dusk approached, Jing Wuya led his people towards the back mountain, and an elder walked slowly towards him, dressed in green clothes, with a gentle smile on his face.

Su Bai stopped his footsteps and said: "Sect Master"

Jing Wuya put his hands behind his back, nodded towards him, and kept walking, Jing Qingfu brushed past Su Bai from behind, and looked back at Su Bai's back for a moment.

Jing Wuya: "What are you doing?"

Jing Qingfu's expression was inexplicable: "Who is he?"

Jing Wuya: "Su Bai, the elder in the sect, what's the matter?"

Jing Qingfu shook her head and looked away, she didn't know what happened, but couldn't help but look more.

Back Mountain.

"Wait a minute, let me take out my secret weapon," Jia Tang walked into the cave and took out a map from the bottom of the box.

This morning, he was shaken awake by Gu Moze with a sullen face in his sleep. He learned that his master was gone again, but he was hesitant about where to find him this time, so he decided to go back to the sect, and use his never-failing and never-missed method of suppressing the bottom of the box. .

Gu Moze held the guiding grass in his hand and waited patiently.

Jia Tang unfolded the ten-foot-long topographical map of the cultivation world, spread it flat on the ground, then squeezed a small ball of paper, turned his back, as if performing some kind of mysterious chant, evoked the word "Master", and then put the paper ball Throw it back.

A ball of paper the size of a fist landed on the map.

"How? Where is it?"

Gu Moze picked up the ball of paper, frowned slightly: "Sen Luo Palace."

"Do it all over again!" Jia Tang was so frightened when he heard the word "Sen Luo Dian" that he was going there to seek his own death.

Jia Tang changed the direction and threw it again, and the ball of paper landed on Sen Luo Hall again.

Jia Tang's scalp was numb: "The last time."

If it was really Sen Luo Temple, Gu Moze would not hesitate at all, and would carry him along with him, but he was afraid, it would be a magic hall that never came back.

Help help.

Jia Tang threw the toss again, and when he looked back, his heart was like ashes.

Gu Moze held the guiding grass: "Let's go."

After Jia Tang counted the life-saving magic weapon, he followed behind with a pale face.

Jing Wuya stood at the entrance of the cave, "Where are you going?"

"Uncle Jing," Jia Tang said hello, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the woman behind him walking towards Gu Moze, raising her hand to caress his face.

Jing Qingfu's eyes flickered: "Xiao Ze, you look more and more like your father."

Gu Moze turned his face sideways, avoiding her touch, with impatience between his brows: "What's the matter?"

"Why didn't you call me mother!" Jing Qingfu's pretty face showed anger.

Jia Tang was startled, subconsciously looked to the side, Gu Moze looked cold, and said softly: "I have something to do, get out of the way."

"What is more important than your mother?" Jing Qingfu glanced at the spirit grass in his palm, and stretched out her hand to grab it, "What is this?"

Before touching the guiding grass, Gu Moze patted her hand away: "Don't touch it."

Jing Qingfu was furious, raised her hand and slapped down: "What attitude towards your mother, I am your mother!"

There was no applause.

Gu Moze pinched her elbow, his eyes were cold: "It's not because of this title, you have died hundreds of times, don't push yourself."

Gu Moze exerted a little force, and the woman staggered back, stumbled and fell to the ground, furious: "You, you are presumptuous! You bastard! Bastard!"

Gu Moze left expressionlessly, leaving behind Jing Qingfu yelling.

Jing Wuya stretched out his hand to help him, and there was a crisp "pop", Jing Qingfu slapped it away and said angrily, "This is a good thing you raised! I don't even recognize it! Sure enough, what kind of wild woman will give birth to what kind of girl!" You bastard, wasted your good skin!"

Jing Wuya sighed helplessly: "Isn't his mother you?"

Jing Qingfu gradually calmed down and snorted.

If it was really her and Suye's child, it would be fine.

Back then when she chased to Senluo Temple, she abandoned everything to impress Suye to make him like her, so Suye handed over a three or four-year-old child to her, and said with a chuckle, "You can do anything for me? Well, this is my child, You will raise him into a man."

Jing Qingfu stared at that fair and tender face, thinking of his mother, she was madly jealous.

Who is it? !

During that time, she wished to find out all the bones of the women buried in Sen Luo Temple, and wanted to find Gu Moze's mother, but she didn't find any clues. good.

Jing Qingfu became more and more jealous.

She couldn't find anyone, so she could only torture Gu Moze behind her back.

In a few days, it was the eve of the battle against demons, Suye told her that she could leave, Jing Qingfu knew that if he went to the Meteor Valley, it would be very dangerous, so he would not leave.

She caressed Su Ye's cheek, cried and begged: "Don't go, leave here with me, let's find a quiet place, stay away from right and wrong from now on, how about being a fairy couple?"

Su Ye grabbed her wrist with such force that it seemed as if she wanted to crush her bones, she smiled and threw it away, her tone was soft as if coaxing: "Hey, don't make me angry by saying things beyond your control, or you will die. "

Seeing this, Jing Qingfu said angrily: "You treat me like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill the child you had with that woman?!"

Su Ye smiled inexplicably, and pushed her away: "It's just what I want, let's go."

Jing Qingfu almost collapsed.

She didn't understand what Suye was thinking and what she wanted, as if she couldn't threaten this man no matter what, nor could she impress him.

Jing Qingfu sat on the ground, looking at Gu Moze who was going away, as if seeing the figure that Su Ye had left that day, she yelled angrily, "They are all cold-blooded monsters, heartless!"

After venting, she got up and her expression returned to normal. When she was about to leave, she suddenly thought of the figure that passed her just now, and asked unconsciously, "Wu Ya, what did you say the elder is called?"

"Su Bai."

Bai Wushang stood at the bottom of Huanhua Peak, looked at the figure who was walking slowly and changed his appearance instantly, and said dumbly: "I see, it must be very interesting if those people know that the demon king is disguised as the elder of Tianzong."

"Wrong, it was Su Bai disguised as Su Ye," the man in Tsing Yi corrected, chuckling, "Su Ye died under the holy sword 14 years ago, this is a fact that no one can change."

Bai Wushang frowned.

Su Ye flicked his sleeves and walked into the barrier set by Jing Wuya, Bai Wushang saw this, "How did you break the barrier so that no one would find out?"

"I like your question, so you might as well ask more in the future." Suye turned her head, showing a handsome face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a happy smile on her lips, "Because Jing Wuya's spells are all taught by my second brother, what do I want to learn?" , the second elder brother will teach me, and what I have learned in time is much more than that stupid apprentice Jing Wuya."

Seeing that the barrier was feasible, Bai Wushang stepped forward, and a cold light swept over him. Bai Wushang was knocked down and fell to the ground. Suye, who had just smiled lightly, turned frosty: "Have I allowed you to step in? Get out!" Prepare what I want."

Suye left in a flick of his sleeves.

After a while, he came back with a gloomy face, and grabbed Bai Wushang's neck with his slender and powerful hands: "Give me the floating grass."

"Floating grass makes people indulge in their best memories. What do you want this grass to do, daydream?" Bai Wushang mocked.

Su Ye ignored his cynicism, and held tightly the spiritual grass that was emitting colorful light: "Something deviated from my plan, I want to know why, the one that was supposed to come hasn't come yet, he can't wait that long."

Bai Wushang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Back then when Yu Cangwu, Sheng Zeling and Su Ye were on good terms with each other, Su Ye knew no less secrets than he, the lord of the fairyland.

However, the poison in Sheng Zeling has no solution. If it is an ordinary person, the spiritual power will dissipate and turn into bones at the moment of being poisoned. It is only because Sheng Zeling has a high level of cultivation that he can last for so many years. Now that he has reached the limit, how can Suye save him? people.

"Through this dense forest full of poisonous miasma, you will find the Senluo Palace." Jia Tang rolled up the map, shivering in the night wind, "The Senluo Palace is heavily guarded, how to get in?"

Gu Moze stepped into the forest: "There are organs in the dense forest."

Jia Tang was startled, and stepped in carefully on tiptoe: "How do you know?"

Gu Moze didn't answer, half an hour later, near the exit of the dense forest, a stalk of spiritual grass stood in front of it, emitting colorful lights at night.

Jia Tang glanced and fainted.

Gu Moze was in a trance for a moment, frowned slightly, and shook his head. The colorful spiritual grass in his sight turned into a human shape, and the surrounding scene began to change.

A sharp stone smashed through the little boy's forehead.

"Little monster, weren't you very powerful before? Why aren't you so fierce!"

"Look, his eyes are really red! Run, he wants to eat people!"

"Don't be afraid, look at me!"

When he was young, Gu Moze was pushed and fell into the mud. He held his bleeding forehead and raised his immature face: "I, I'm not a little monster, don't be afraid of me."

The master said that as long as he takes out the blood beads in his body, these fellow students will no longer be afraid of him, and will play with him again.

When he was young, Gu Moze wiped his forehead with his sleeve, with a smile on his face, showing two innocent dimples, his black eyes shone with a tiny light, and he explained softly: "My eyes are not red, look... ah!"

A child sprinkled the chili powder prepared early on at him, and said at the same time: "Quick! Blow him up with firecrackers to reveal his original shape!"

In an instant, there was a crackling sound.

A deafening sound rang in Gu Moze's ears, some of the firecrackers flying around hit him in the face, some hit his head, and some blasted up the filth from the mud and splashed on him.

It took a full stick of incense before the sound of firecrackers died down.

Amid the smog, Gu Moze looked around blankly, his ears went deaf for a while, and he couldn't hear anything.

He squatted in the quagmire in fear, covering his ears at a loss.

The children who had just thrown the firecrackers saw it from a distance, turned back, pointed at him and said something, everyone was laughing, with their hips akimbo, as if they had become heroes who defeated the evil.

Gu Moze opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "I didn't show my true form...do you believe me now, I'm not a little monster..."

Before he could finish speaking, a ball of mud hit him hard on the face.

Gu Moze tasted a disgusting fishy smell.

After the first one, a second ball of mud was thrown at him. The young Gu Moze curled up with his head in his arms, his bright eyes filled with tears.

Did he not explain clearly.

Otherwise, why would everyone still not believe him when he handed over the blood beads.

He's not a little villain, either? Not a little monster.

Tired of smashing, the group of children scattered away, and the little figure in the quagmire didn't move until late at night.

Gollum.

The stomach growled.

When Gu Moze was young, he clutched his stomach and was about to find some fruit to eat. When he stepped out, he suddenly found something in the mud.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed half of it vigorously, and found that it was a lotus root, so he raised his smiling face in disgrace, his dark eyes were shining, reflecting the stars in the night sky.

Great, found another place to eat.

Gu Moze was covered in mud. He wiped the lotus root with the inside of his clothes, and bit his mouth hard. The remaining fishy mud mixed with the smell of lotus root was swallowed into his throat.

No matter whether it tastes good or not, he has to eat more, and he will have the strength to be beaten when he is full.

You can tell those people after you get beaten.

See, even so, he didn't hurt anyone, so he wasn't that scary.

When Gu Moze was young, after eating, he was looking for lotus roots in the mud. Unknowingly, when he walked to the edge of the pool, he found a circle of light black clothes.

He raised his dirty little face.

A young man who was as good-looking as an exiled immortal looked at him quietly with his beautiful eyes downcast.

Gu Moze was stunned.

After a while, he asked softly, "Do you want to eat?"

Gu Moze took out a piece of lotus root in the mud, raised his hand, and wanted to give the other party what he thought was a good thing, but the moment he saw the mud on the lotus root, his face flushed red, and he hid his little hands behind his back, feeling that this was a good thing. Such a dirty thing is not worthy of the big brother in front of him.

Under those gazes, he thought of his embarrassment at this time, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The young Gu Moze threw away the lotus root and staggered away from the quagmire, but the young man followed him all the time.

Two or three days passed like this, and on the fourth day, when he woke up, Gu Moze opened one eye first, peeked around, and found the figure in his line of sight, the corner of his mouth twitched.

He found that the man hadn't eaten for a few days. Although the hard steamed buns were not tasty, he couldn't find anything better.

"Why have you been following me, are you hungry?"

Young Gu Moze wiped away his tears, took out the steamed buns he had just grabbed from his bosom, and gave half of them to the young man.

But Bai Nen's small hand passed through the opponent.

It was only at that moment that Gu Moze realized that what was following him was not a person, but a strand of soul.

But he wasn't afraid, instead he was a little happy? Especially when he found out that only he could see the other party, he was very happy.

"Why do you follow me, why do you only let me see you?"

"Is it because I am very important to you?"

"You were sent by heaven to accompany me, right? You came here for me, right? Then, after that, I will call you Tianli, okay?"

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