Paranoid villains always go crazy [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 58 01 Chapter of Master and Apprentice
In the prison cell, the surrounding stone walls are covered with a thin layer of frost all the year round, which is cold and slippery, and the feet are cold and hard rocks, not even an ant can crawl in.
If one had a strong cultivation base and abundant spiritual power, it would not be difficult to resist this degree of severe cold.
However, Qiu Luo's cultivation base was sealed at the moment, and his spiritual power was also exhausted, just like an ordinary mortal, let alone a few days, even a night, or even a few hours, was extremely difficult.
Through the cold iron fence of the cell, Qiu Luo silently watched Lin Jinran, the small flames only lasted for a moment and then went out, and her fingertips turned white with cold.
The other side had a grim and gloomy face, his eyes were like a bottomless dry well, his eyes were fixed on him, and the dark red evil spirit was vaguely lingering around him, he never said a word, and he was indifferent to his explanations and pleas.
The master in the past was not like this. The Lin Jinran in his memory, although he had very strict requirements on his own cultivation, was usually a man of honor and elegance, and he loved him even more as a closed disciple.
Qiu Luo used to be the heir of the former royal family. After the change of dynasty, his family fell into poverty and his family was separated, so he had to hide his name. Because of his excellent talent, he was favored by Lin Jinran, the head of Cangming Sword Sect, and brought back to the mountain gate as a closed disciple. Became the youngest junior martial uncle of the Cangming Sword Sect.
When Qiu Luo was first brought up the mountain, he was not familiar with the sect, and at night he often had nightmares because of his family's ruin and death, so his master ate and slept with him, always by his side.
He is always inseparable when he goes in and out, and occasionally he is sick, and he will take care of him in person, and the soup and medicine are not handed over to others.
It aroused envy and hatred from all over the sect, and there were even rumors that the head of the sect would abolish the elder brother and support Qiu Luo to succeed him as the head.
However, since that incident, everything has changed...
Qiu Luo thought about many things in the past, and couldn't help sighing softly: "Master, I really didn't mean to break the appointment, nor did I mean to make you become like you are now..."
His voice became smaller and smaller, and he wasn't sure if Lin Jinran heard it. Maybe he didn't believe it even if he heard it. After all, the other party has already entered the body with demons, and he doesn't believe anything. His reason is also on the edge of a cliff. Make him lose control.
At this very moment, Qiu Luo was cold and hungry, suffering from both hunger and cold, her eyelids felt as heavy as lead, her hands and feet were so stiff that she couldn't control her, and she slowly crawled back to the soft side.
Said it was soft, but it was just a broken bed covered with straw. He leaned his head on the side, closed his eyes drowsily, and still mumbled about Master indistinctly.
Lin Jinran's fingertips trembled, and the arrogance that had risen due to emotional agitation before was stagnant. He really wanted to leave cruelly, so that this villain who dared to betray him would be taught a lesson. When he wanted to turn around, he found that he could not move forward at all. Even moving his feet, he couldn't even take his eyes off Qiu Luo.
Although the villains hurt him deeply, he still couldn't let go...
Lin Jinran looked at Qiu Luo's pale lips, his heart was like boiling in fire oil, suffering from anger, sadness and heartache.
Hearing Qiu Luo's whisper again, his cheek twitched violently, and he made a finger mark on the forbidden spell in the cell with his palm, and the cold iron fence followed without a sound.
Lin Jinran walked into the cell very slowly, and squatted down in front of Qiu Luo. He still closed his eyes tightly and fell asleep without waking up.
Lin Jinran hesitated for a moment, then slowly stroked Qiu Luo's forehead with his palm, stroking the top of his head as before.
This is his favorite disciple, the person he once trusted the most, who also stabbed him the deepest in the heart!
You clearly promised to come that day, why didn't you keep the appointment, let him wait for three days and three nights, but what he waited for came was to be with someone else...
Why did you trick him out of the closed door at a critical moment, let him be tortured by the nightmare poison in his body, and then abandon him...
Why... as a master, he has such evil thoughts towards his apprentice!
Unforgivable!
Lin Jinran's eyes suddenly went dark, and there seemed to be countless poisonous pythons in his body spitting out letters, crazily biting his flesh and nerves.
He covered his mouth, bent down, a burning pain passed through his throat, and suppressed to spit out a cloud of hot and humid liquid.
He looked down at the black blood on his palm, his face darkened, he took a last look at Qiu Luo, took off his coat and put it on him, and stumbled away.
※※※
Qiu Luo felt as if he was sinking in a cold pool, it was dark in all directions, there was no sound, no light, only the cold tide spread over his body, freezing his limbs and bones so that he couldn't move, he could only keep going to the cold pool. Deep down.
He vaguely felt that someone was approaching him, and some warmth was transmitted from the other person, but he couldn't open his mouth, nor could he see the person's appearance clearly.
Before he knew it, he seemed to be picked up from the cold pool, and his whole body was covered in cotton-like softness. The fire appeared, and the warmth also came.
He threw himself into a familiar embrace, hugged the other's waist tightly, and called out silently like every ordinary day before: Master...
Qiu Luo jerked his head and woke up. He frowned and looked around blankly. The cell was still the same cell, and the curse was still the same curse. There was no one outside, only the sound of his own breathing, and firewood. The slight crackle of burning silver carbon.
Wait, silver carbon?
Qiu Luo got up from the collapse, and was covered with Lin Jinran's black cloak. The neckline was made of black fox fur, which was very soft and warm.
A cage of silver filigree charcoal was placed beside the bed, and the golden-red fire was flickering in it, emitting heat continuously. There was a small pot on it, and several dishes of food were still warming in it.
Qiu Luo recovered a little bit of physical strength after sleeping. As soon as she smelled the aroma of the food, her stomach started to growl, and she immediately ate up all the food in the pot like a cloud.
Qiu Luo had a full meal, and it was still the familiar recipe and familiar taste. He patted his stomach, shook his head and said to himself: "Master, why bother to go to such trouble? Just let him go out, and he can save some charcoal." The work of cooking."
How long will he be locked up?
I don't know what happened to the poison in Master's body. Looking at his current state, the situation is not optimistic.
Qiu Luoren was still locked in the cell, and he was already worried about Lin Jinran.
There was no sun and moon in the ice and snow cave, and Qiu Luo didn't know what time it was outside. He stayed by the charcoal basin and warmed himself by the fire, while thinking about how to go out to appease the master whose temperament had changed drastically after being enchanted.
After an unknown amount of time, the curse that covered the entire cell suddenly loosened, and immediately after, a gap was opened in the cold iron fence.
Qiu Luo was taken aback, did the master finally figured it out, or did he feel sorry for himself being frozen here, and would let him go out?
He tentatively opened the cell, leaned out half of his body, and the forbidden spell really disappeared!
He let out a long sigh of relief, put on Lin Jinran's fox fur cloak, stepped on the pitted cave rocks, and staggered out.
Unexpectedly, it was not Lin Jinran who was waiting for him at the confinement cliff, but senior brother Li Qing.
The elder brother has always taken care of Qiu Luo a lot. Even when it was widely rumored among the sect disciples that the sect head was going to abolish him and appoint Qiu Luo as his successor, Li Qing did not alienate him and treated him as before. He has always trusted.
The cold moon was like a hook, and Li Qing paced back and forth anxiously under the shadow of the tree. His elegant blue robes fluttered in the night wind. When he saw Qiu Luo, he immediately went up to him and looked at him repeatedly to make sure that the little junior was fine. don't worry.
Li Qing grabbed Qiu Luo's wrist and turned to leave.
While running, Qiu Luo asked, "Is Master looking for me?"
Li Qing didn't turn her head back, she just said: "Come with me."
※※※
Almost at the same time, in the Floating Hall where Lin Jinran was retreating, the empty hall was only lit by a single lamp by the lotus pond, which was still faintly shining.
Lin Jinran, who was dressed in black, fell down by the pool, trying to force out his demonic energy. His eyes were closed tightly, and fine beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, along his neck and into his collar.
Indistinctly, there seemed to be a dark shadow surrounding him, his face was exactly the same as his, but his expression was frivolous and unrestrained.
"Lin Jinran, why are you doing such useless work here? Your beloved little disciple is going to run away with someone..."
Lin Jinran ignored him.
Hei Ying continued to bewitch him: "Master and student fall in love, it's useless to care about human relations, not to mention you are an elder and he is a junior, if your dirty thoughts are known, your reputation will be ruined."
Lin Jinran still sat still, but his eyelashes were trembling slightly.
Heiying laughed twice: "He only has the admiration for you that a disciple has for a master. If he knows that you have evil intentions, he will definitely think you are disgusting!"
"Enough! Shut up for me!" Lin Jinran suddenly opened his eyes, the fundus of his eyes was dark red, as if his emotions and desires were ignited by an evil fire in an instant, and he was furious.
He waved his hand with a vigorous blow, scattered the black shadows, and smashed the nearby lonely lamp stone seat at once. The lotus pond set off tidal waves, and the moonlight reflected in the water turned into broken glass.
The black shadow slowly dissipated into the air, but a wild laugh remained: "Put away your pious manners, Lin Jinran, go snatch, go snatch! Completely degenerate into a demon..."
Lin Jinran bent down and coughed a few times, and slowly calmed down her breathing and disturbed mood. Without the light in front of her eyes, only the desolate moonlight remained.
The cold wind blows, with biting cold.
He thought of Qiu Luo who was imprisoned in the confinement cliff, picked up the snacks and pastries he had prepared, and walked silently towards the cell.
Now that things have happened, I don't know how long I can hold on...
※※※
Leaving the confinement cliff, one can vaguely see the bright lights of the Zongmen houses in the distance amidst the clouds and mist.
Qiu Luo is now under the ban and ran for a while relying on physical strength, his hands and feet were still stiff, he looked around suspiciously: "Will Master promise to undo the ban on me? This doesn't seem to be the way to Fuyou Temple..."
Eldest brother Li Qing sighed heavily: "Little brother, why are you still thinking about master, I stole the token and unraveled the forbidden spell quietly, you should go down the mountain and run for your life!"
Qiu Luo frowned, and her legs were stuck in place like iron rods: "Elder brother, what do you mean by that?"
Seeing that he didn't know the seriousness of the matter, Li Qing was so anxious that he knit his brows together: "The master today is no longer the master of the past! He locked you here, and he may kill you at any time if he doesn't agree with you!"
"You don't know, many disciples have disappeared around here in the past two days. When they found them, they were unconscious and full of devilish energy. I'm afraid they were..."
Li Qing stopped talking halfway, his face was extremely ugly, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, "Anyway, you can't stay on the mountain now, you should go, at least don't come back until you find the cure for the poison for Master!"
Qiu Luo's heart became heavier: "No, master won't kill me, he was poisoned to save me, I can't leave..."
If he ran away at this time, the master might really go crazy!
He thanked Li Qing, ignored the opponent's obstruction, turned his head and ran quickly towards the confinement cliff.
※※※
The front of the ice and snow cave was covered with snow that had not melted for many years. Qiu Luo ran back dragging his frozen legs, and saw a black figure standing at the entrance of the cave at a glance.
Qiu Luo's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition came to his mind instantly. He took two steps closer and called tentatively, "Master?"
The black figure suddenly trembled and turned around at a very slow speed.
The moment his eyes met, Qiu Luo felt as if someone was pouring a basin of cold water into his head, and his heart was so cold that his heart almost sank to the bottom of the valley.
At this moment, his master's long black hair was disheveled, and dark red blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, staining his lapel and hem of his clothes, dripping onto the snow.
His originally pitch-black eyes were covered with a layer of deep blood. He frowned and stared at Qiu Luo, his eyes seemed to fall on an unknown place, and the thick devilish energy around him was so viscous that it seemed substantial.
Qiu Luo subconsciously licked her dry lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, listen to my explanation, I didn't run away, I just..."
Lin Jinran spoke slowly, without a tone of blame, but with a strange gentleness that seemed to be a smile that was not a smile: "My beloved, are you back?"
"Master..." Qiu Luo instantly felt a creepy feeling, and climbed up the spine, several cactus covered with small thorns popped up on the top of her head, and the green hair grew all over her head.
In the distance, from the direction of the entrance of the confinement cliff, there seemed to be a voice from senior brother Li Qing: "Little brother! Don't go back! There is a demonic energy nearby!"
"Brother, did the monster that seriously injured our junior appear again?"
"Beware of monsters hurting people, be sure to catch him!"
There were also footsteps of other disciples coming towards the two of them.
Qiu Luo was startled suddenly, it's too bad, if other disciples in the sect find out that the so-called "monster" is the master, and spread the word, it will be out of control!
He gritted his teeth, ignoring Lin Jinran's extremely dangerous state at the moment, and stepped forward to grab the opponent's hand.
"Follow me quickly!"
As soon as he touched Lin Jinran's wrist, he felt a chill running up his fingertips, which was colder than in the cell. He didn't care much, and dragged Lin Jinran to leave.
Unexpectedly, the house leak happened to be raining all night, and before taking two steps, Lin Jinran's body, which was supported to the extreme, swayed violently, vomited a mouthful of black blood, fell into Qiu Luo's arms, and fell unconscious.
Qiu Luo wanted to cry, but even if he was about to faint, can you help him undo the ban on his cultivation before fainting?
The cactus above him was gone, replaced by a dejected bush of dogtail, fluffy and dangling above his head.
Qiu Luo rushed into the ice and snow cave, took off the forbidden spell paper, and finally carried Lin Jinran on his back to avoid the search of his disciples and senior brothers and went down the mountain. In a nearby sparsely populated mountain stream, he found a place A thatched cottage that has not been lived in for a long time.
It should be a hut specially for hunters to go hunting in the mountains. There are traps and swords set by hunters, as well as simple beds and tables.
When Lin Jinran woke up leisurely, the sky was already bright, the sun came in through the wooden window and shone on his face, he frowned and opened his eyes.
A voice mixed with joy and exhaustion sounded in my ears:
"Master, are you awake?"
Lin Jinran slowly rolled his eyes. In the narrow field of vision, a few vines protruded from the branches, and a few bright yellow flowers bloomed. Below is Qiu Luo's yawning face, gnawing on the twig from nowhere. Broken off the cob.
A bright green cucumber stretched out in front of his eyes, Qiu Luo said: "Here, there is no other breakfast, let's have it."
Lin Jinran: "..."
The author has something to say: Lin: What is the truth, I suggest you change your career to become a farmer :)
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If one had a strong cultivation base and abundant spiritual power, it would not be difficult to resist this degree of severe cold.
However, Qiu Luo's cultivation base was sealed at the moment, and his spiritual power was also exhausted, just like an ordinary mortal, let alone a few days, even a night, or even a few hours, was extremely difficult.
Through the cold iron fence of the cell, Qiu Luo silently watched Lin Jinran, the small flames only lasted for a moment and then went out, and her fingertips turned white with cold.
The other side had a grim and gloomy face, his eyes were like a bottomless dry well, his eyes were fixed on him, and the dark red evil spirit was vaguely lingering around him, he never said a word, and he was indifferent to his explanations and pleas.
The master in the past was not like this. The Lin Jinran in his memory, although he had very strict requirements on his own cultivation, was usually a man of honor and elegance, and he loved him even more as a closed disciple.
Qiu Luo used to be the heir of the former royal family. After the change of dynasty, his family fell into poverty and his family was separated, so he had to hide his name. Because of his excellent talent, he was favored by Lin Jinran, the head of Cangming Sword Sect, and brought back to the mountain gate as a closed disciple. Became the youngest junior martial uncle of the Cangming Sword Sect.
When Qiu Luo was first brought up the mountain, he was not familiar with the sect, and at night he often had nightmares because of his family's ruin and death, so his master ate and slept with him, always by his side.
He is always inseparable when he goes in and out, and occasionally he is sick, and he will take care of him in person, and the soup and medicine are not handed over to others.
It aroused envy and hatred from all over the sect, and there were even rumors that the head of the sect would abolish the elder brother and support Qiu Luo to succeed him as the head.
However, since that incident, everything has changed...
Qiu Luo thought about many things in the past, and couldn't help sighing softly: "Master, I really didn't mean to break the appointment, nor did I mean to make you become like you are now..."
His voice became smaller and smaller, and he wasn't sure if Lin Jinran heard it. Maybe he didn't believe it even if he heard it. After all, the other party has already entered the body with demons, and he doesn't believe anything. His reason is also on the edge of a cliff. Make him lose control.
At this very moment, Qiu Luo was cold and hungry, suffering from both hunger and cold, her eyelids felt as heavy as lead, her hands and feet were so stiff that she couldn't control her, and she slowly crawled back to the soft side.
Said it was soft, but it was just a broken bed covered with straw. He leaned his head on the side, closed his eyes drowsily, and still mumbled about Master indistinctly.
Lin Jinran's fingertips trembled, and the arrogance that had risen due to emotional agitation before was stagnant. He really wanted to leave cruelly, so that this villain who dared to betray him would be taught a lesson. When he wanted to turn around, he found that he could not move forward at all. Even moving his feet, he couldn't even take his eyes off Qiu Luo.
Although the villains hurt him deeply, he still couldn't let go...
Lin Jinran looked at Qiu Luo's pale lips, his heart was like boiling in fire oil, suffering from anger, sadness and heartache.
Hearing Qiu Luo's whisper again, his cheek twitched violently, and he made a finger mark on the forbidden spell in the cell with his palm, and the cold iron fence followed without a sound.
Lin Jinran walked into the cell very slowly, and squatted down in front of Qiu Luo. He still closed his eyes tightly and fell asleep without waking up.
Lin Jinran hesitated for a moment, then slowly stroked Qiu Luo's forehead with his palm, stroking the top of his head as before.
This is his favorite disciple, the person he once trusted the most, who also stabbed him the deepest in the heart!
You clearly promised to come that day, why didn't you keep the appointment, let him wait for three days and three nights, but what he waited for came was to be with someone else...
Why did you trick him out of the closed door at a critical moment, let him be tortured by the nightmare poison in his body, and then abandon him...
Why... as a master, he has such evil thoughts towards his apprentice!
Unforgivable!
Lin Jinran's eyes suddenly went dark, and there seemed to be countless poisonous pythons in his body spitting out letters, crazily biting his flesh and nerves.
He covered his mouth, bent down, a burning pain passed through his throat, and suppressed to spit out a cloud of hot and humid liquid.
He looked down at the black blood on his palm, his face darkened, he took a last look at Qiu Luo, took off his coat and put it on him, and stumbled away.
※※※
Qiu Luo felt as if he was sinking in a cold pool, it was dark in all directions, there was no sound, no light, only the cold tide spread over his body, freezing his limbs and bones so that he couldn't move, he could only keep going to the cold pool. Deep down.
He vaguely felt that someone was approaching him, and some warmth was transmitted from the other person, but he couldn't open his mouth, nor could he see the person's appearance clearly.
Before he knew it, he seemed to be picked up from the cold pool, and his whole body was covered in cotton-like softness. The fire appeared, and the warmth also came.
He threw himself into a familiar embrace, hugged the other's waist tightly, and called out silently like every ordinary day before: Master...
Qiu Luo jerked his head and woke up. He frowned and looked around blankly. The cell was still the same cell, and the curse was still the same curse. There was no one outside, only the sound of his own breathing, and firewood. The slight crackle of burning silver carbon.
Wait, silver carbon?
Qiu Luo got up from the collapse, and was covered with Lin Jinran's black cloak. The neckline was made of black fox fur, which was very soft and warm.
A cage of silver filigree charcoal was placed beside the bed, and the golden-red fire was flickering in it, emitting heat continuously. There was a small pot on it, and several dishes of food were still warming in it.
Qiu Luo recovered a little bit of physical strength after sleeping. As soon as she smelled the aroma of the food, her stomach started to growl, and she immediately ate up all the food in the pot like a cloud.
Qiu Luo had a full meal, and it was still the familiar recipe and familiar taste. He patted his stomach, shook his head and said to himself: "Master, why bother to go to such trouble? Just let him go out, and he can save some charcoal." The work of cooking."
How long will he be locked up?
I don't know what happened to the poison in Master's body. Looking at his current state, the situation is not optimistic.
Qiu Luoren was still locked in the cell, and he was already worried about Lin Jinran.
There was no sun and moon in the ice and snow cave, and Qiu Luo didn't know what time it was outside. He stayed by the charcoal basin and warmed himself by the fire, while thinking about how to go out to appease the master whose temperament had changed drastically after being enchanted.
After an unknown amount of time, the curse that covered the entire cell suddenly loosened, and immediately after, a gap was opened in the cold iron fence.
Qiu Luo was taken aback, did the master finally figured it out, or did he feel sorry for himself being frozen here, and would let him go out?
He tentatively opened the cell, leaned out half of his body, and the forbidden spell really disappeared!
He let out a long sigh of relief, put on Lin Jinran's fox fur cloak, stepped on the pitted cave rocks, and staggered out.
Unexpectedly, it was not Lin Jinran who was waiting for him at the confinement cliff, but senior brother Li Qing.
The elder brother has always taken care of Qiu Luo a lot. Even when it was widely rumored among the sect disciples that the sect head was going to abolish him and appoint Qiu Luo as his successor, Li Qing did not alienate him and treated him as before. He has always trusted.
The cold moon was like a hook, and Li Qing paced back and forth anxiously under the shadow of the tree. His elegant blue robes fluttered in the night wind. When he saw Qiu Luo, he immediately went up to him and looked at him repeatedly to make sure that the little junior was fine. don't worry.
Li Qing grabbed Qiu Luo's wrist and turned to leave.
While running, Qiu Luo asked, "Is Master looking for me?"
Li Qing didn't turn her head back, she just said: "Come with me."
※※※
Almost at the same time, in the Floating Hall where Lin Jinran was retreating, the empty hall was only lit by a single lamp by the lotus pond, which was still faintly shining.
Lin Jinran, who was dressed in black, fell down by the pool, trying to force out his demonic energy. His eyes were closed tightly, and fine beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, along his neck and into his collar.
Indistinctly, there seemed to be a dark shadow surrounding him, his face was exactly the same as his, but his expression was frivolous and unrestrained.
"Lin Jinran, why are you doing such useless work here? Your beloved little disciple is going to run away with someone..."
Lin Jinran ignored him.
Hei Ying continued to bewitch him: "Master and student fall in love, it's useless to care about human relations, not to mention you are an elder and he is a junior, if your dirty thoughts are known, your reputation will be ruined."
Lin Jinran still sat still, but his eyelashes were trembling slightly.
Heiying laughed twice: "He only has the admiration for you that a disciple has for a master. If he knows that you have evil intentions, he will definitely think you are disgusting!"
"Enough! Shut up for me!" Lin Jinran suddenly opened his eyes, the fundus of his eyes was dark red, as if his emotions and desires were ignited by an evil fire in an instant, and he was furious.
He waved his hand with a vigorous blow, scattered the black shadows, and smashed the nearby lonely lamp stone seat at once. The lotus pond set off tidal waves, and the moonlight reflected in the water turned into broken glass.
The black shadow slowly dissipated into the air, but a wild laugh remained: "Put away your pious manners, Lin Jinran, go snatch, go snatch! Completely degenerate into a demon..."
Lin Jinran bent down and coughed a few times, and slowly calmed down her breathing and disturbed mood. Without the light in front of her eyes, only the desolate moonlight remained.
The cold wind blows, with biting cold.
He thought of Qiu Luo who was imprisoned in the confinement cliff, picked up the snacks and pastries he had prepared, and walked silently towards the cell.
Now that things have happened, I don't know how long I can hold on...
※※※
Leaving the confinement cliff, one can vaguely see the bright lights of the Zongmen houses in the distance amidst the clouds and mist.
Qiu Luo is now under the ban and ran for a while relying on physical strength, his hands and feet were still stiff, he looked around suspiciously: "Will Master promise to undo the ban on me? This doesn't seem to be the way to Fuyou Temple..."
Eldest brother Li Qing sighed heavily: "Little brother, why are you still thinking about master, I stole the token and unraveled the forbidden spell quietly, you should go down the mountain and run for your life!"
Qiu Luo frowned, and her legs were stuck in place like iron rods: "Elder brother, what do you mean by that?"
Seeing that he didn't know the seriousness of the matter, Li Qing was so anxious that he knit his brows together: "The master today is no longer the master of the past! He locked you here, and he may kill you at any time if he doesn't agree with you!"
"You don't know, many disciples have disappeared around here in the past two days. When they found them, they were unconscious and full of devilish energy. I'm afraid they were..."
Li Qing stopped talking halfway, his face was extremely ugly, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, "Anyway, you can't stay on the mountain now, you should go, at least don't come back until you find the cure for the poison for Master!"
Qiu Luo's heart became heavier: "No, master won't kill me, he was poisoned to save me, I can't leave..."
If he ran away at this time, the master might really go crazy!
He thanked Li Qing, ignored the opponent's obstruction, turned his head and ran quickly towards the confinement cliff.
※※※
The front of the ice and snow cave was covered with snow that had not melted for many years. Qiu Luo ran back dragging his frozen legs, and saw a black figure standing at the entrance of the cave at a glance.
Qiu Luo's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition came to his mind instantly. He took two steps closer and called tentatively, "Master?"
The black figure suddenly trembled and turned around at a very slow speed.
The moment his eyes met, Qiu Luo felt as if someone was pouring a basin of cold water into his head, and his heart was so cold that his heart almost sank to the bottom of the valley.
At this moment, his master's long black hair was disheveled, and dark red blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, staining his lapel and hem of his clothes, dripping onto the snow.
His originally pitch-black eyes were covered with a layer of deep blood. He frowned and stared at Qiu Luo, his eyes seemed to fall on an unknown place, and the thick devilish energy around him was so viscous that it seemed substantial.
Qiu Luo subconsciously licked her dry lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, listen to my explanation, I didn't run away, I just..."
Lin Jinran spoke slowly, without a tone of blame, but with a strange gentleness that seemed to be a smile that was not a smile: "My beloved, are you back?"
"Master..." Qiu Luo instantly felt a creepy feeling, and climbed up the spine, several cactus covered with small thorns popped up on the top of her head, and the green hair grew all over her head.
In the distance, from the direction of the entrance of the confinement cliff, there seemed to be a voice from senior brother Li Qing: "Little brother! Don't go back! There is a demonic energy nearby!"
"Brother, did the monster that seriously injured our junior appear again?"
"Beware of monsters hurting people, be sure to catch him!"
There were also footsteps of other disciples coming towards the two of them.
Qiu Luo was startled suddenly, it's too bad, if other disciples in the sect find out that the so-called "monster" is the master, and spread the word, it will be out of control!
He gritted his teeth, ignoring Lin Jinran's extremely dangerous state at the moment, and stepped forward to grab the opponent's hand.
"Follow me quickly!"
As soon as he touched Lin Jinran's wrist, he felt a chill running up his fingertips, which was colder than in the cell. He didn't care much, and dragged Lin Jinran to leave.
Unexpectedly, the house leak happened to be raining all night, and before taking two steps, Lin Jinran's body, which was supported to the extreme, swayed violently, vomited a mouthful of black blood, fell into Qiu Luo's arms, and fell unconscious.
Qiu Luo wanted to cry, but even if he was about to faint, can you help him undo the ban on his cultivation before fainting?
The cactus above him was gone, replaced by a dejected bush of dogtail, fluffy and dangling above his head.
Qiu Luo rushed into the ice and snow cave, took off the forbidden spell paper, and finally carried Lin Jinran on his back to avoid the search of his disciples and senior brothers and went down the mountain. In a nearby sparsely populated mountain stream, he found a place A thatched cottage that has not been lived in for a long time.
It should be a hut specially for hunters to go hunting in the mountains. There are traps and swords set by hunters, as well as simple beds and tables.
When Lin Jinran woke up leisurely, the sky was already bright, the sun came in through the wooden window and shone on his face, he frowned and opened his eyes.
A voice mixed with joy and exhaustion sounded in my ears:
"Master, are you awake?"
Lin Jinran slowly rolled his eyes. In the narrow field of vision, a few vines protruded from the branches, and a few bright yellow flowers bloomed. Below is Qiu Luo's yawning face, gnawing on the twig from nowhere. Broken off the cob.
A bright green cucumber stretched out in front of his eyes, Qiu Luo said: "Here, there is no other breakfast, let's have it."
Lin Jinran: "..."
The author has something to say: Lin: What is the truth, I suggest you change your career to become a farmer :)
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