I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

Looking at the black shackles on his wrists, Xianjun was dumbfounded, unable to say a word for a long time: "You..."

Shenlou just smiled, and simply stretched out his hand, touching the side of the master's face, and gently rubbed his fingertips on it.He Tingfeng forgot to dodge, or rather, he just didn't come to his senses, and he didn't want to dodge at all.

"Master, bear with it, I won't hurt you, but you can't run away anymore." Shen Lou's gaze was extremely calm, as if it was the same as usual, only He Tingfeng knew that no matter what he did now Calling, it is difficult for the other party to wake up.

He Tingfeng didn't answer, and Shenlou wasn't annoyed either.He didn't seem to have thought that Master would respond at all, but he was just making his own plans.

Xianjun saw it with his own eyes, this guy took out a white mink from nowhere, and then carefully buckled it into his shackles to prevent his wrists from being chafed.

This was simply superfluous, leaving He Tingfeng speechless.He looked at the extravagant dignity of the shackles covered by the white sable, and felt more and more that the apprentice had smashed his brain.

After Shenlou said this, he turned and left the inner room.He seemed to be trying to suppress something, and before he left, the veins on the back of his hands were still bulging, and his expression was extremely forbearing.

He Tingfeng guessed that the other party was probably fighting against the demon, but in any case, this was not a reason to imprison his master.

After Shenlou left, Xianjun tried to pull the shackles, but he couldn't break free.His spiritual power was locked, and he couldn't regain freedom by brute force. Fortunately, even though Shenlou was unconscious, he still treated him cautiously and refused to let Master get hurt a little bit.

So no matter how much He Tingfeng tossed about, apart from making himself more out of breath, he couldn't cause any unexpected wounds.

This day was really absurd, He Tingfeng was quite exhausted physically and mentally, leaning his head on the corner of the bed, he just blew past so heavily.The quilt was placed on his waist, and the snow-white silver hair fell down, making his already fair face even more eye-catching, but no one was there to appreciate it.

In the drowsiness, it seemed that a strange voice came to his ears. Xian Jun struggled for a while, but finally failed to wake up, so he fell into a dream smoothly.

He seldom dreams. On the one hand, Xianjun's body does not need to sleep deeply. On the other hand, He Tingfeng's sleep quality is actually very good.With the body of the saint as the guarantee, the outside world can't enter the nightmare and disturb it at all.

At this time, it was unknown whether it was because of the disappearance of spiritual power, He Tingfeng lost the protection of divine power, and had a rare dream again.

This dream has no basis, but it always revolves around Shenlou.Xianjun saw it with his own eyes. At the beginning, he was bound by the way of heaven and trapped in Wushangqing. Because he happened to know that his apprentice was cultivating demons, he was worried about his lies, and he didn't want Shenlou to see his miserable state. Such an absurd excuse drove Shenlou out of Wushangqing.

He Tingfeng thought that he would come out soon, no matter how bad he was, if he was distracted and Duan Qingyun, he would be able to protect Shenlou safely and smoothly for the time being.

Little did he know that at that time, Shen Lou had already knelt outside the palace gate for three full days and three nights, his whole body was almost frozen to ice, and it was difficult for him to even lift his fingers.

He Ting Fengshang was shocked, and then he saw the door opened, and Duan Qingyun walked out of it, followed by the nightmare that had plagued Shenlou repeatedly for a hundred years.

Even if he was just watching, Xian Jun could feel Shen Lou's decadence and self-loathing.If it was in the past, He Tingfeng could convince himself that maybe Duan Qingyun was not as cynical as he appeared on the surface, it was impossible for him not to know how much he valued Shen Lou, and how dare he insult and hurt him like this.

Why Shenlou's resentment towards Duan Qingyun is so deep, He Tingfeng thought, maybe he already knew the reason.

However, what made him even more unbelievable was that over the years, Shenlou had never explicitly expressed his dislike for Duan Qingyun, and was always patient, even if he was seriously injured internally or externally, he never showed it.

Only then did Xianjun understand that the other party was only afraid of being blamed by him.

He Tingfeng didn't know how unfair the role of his master was in Shenlou's heart, and how much bias he had made in his attitude towards these two people, which made his apprentice so fearful and cowardly.

He muttered softly in the nightmare, as if he really wanted to replace Shen Lou and kneel in the snow, and he really wanted to help him drive away all the darkness, but he was powerless.

The illusory world is just a bubble after all.

In a daze, He Tingfeng seemed to hear an unfamiliar male voice.The voice is not loud, but it seems to be close to the ear, long and melodious.

"Stop pretending to be asleep. By now, you should have known the real reason for Shenlou's inner demon. You can also see that his condition has become more and more serious recently. If it goes on for a long time, he may eventually be completely replaced by the inner demon. If you take it seriously I don’t want him to die, if necessary, maybe I should sacrifice myself.”

He Tingfeng took a breath.

Give yourself?

what?

But he tried his best to prick his ears, and when he wanted to listen carefully again, the male voice that was lingering in his ears disappeared completely in an instant, and there was no trace of it anywhere.

Xianjun's chest heaved violently, and he kept yelling unbearably in his sleep. Fine sweat oozes from his forehead, slides down the side of his face, and finally disappears into his hair, and he can't tell whether it's tears or sweat.

……

As for the Shenlou who walked out of the main hall, just as Xian Jun expected, his spiritual consciousness is not yet sober.He covered his head with one hand, and took every step with great difficulty, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

When his footsteps were weak and he slid down to the ground, a hand suddenly crossed from the side, holding him in his arms with half difficulty and half firmness.

Shenlou's eyes turned cold, and he pushed the person three meters away in an instant, the person was not annoyed, but approached again relentlessly, coaxing in a low voice: "Senior brother."

Perhaps it was the familiar voice that awakened Shen Lou's sanity, and he almost exhausted all his energy before he finally realized the identity of the person beside him was Tao Li, his junior brother whom he had used to make his master jealous.

Tao Li's movements seemed generous, but he was subconsciously leaning Shen Lou against his chest.He was only one and a half years old, and he didn't know where he studied under before he entered Wushangqing—Xianjun didn't care about his background, he only valued his character.Hugging Shen Lou, who was obviously half a head taller than her, didn't take any particular effort.

Shen Lou shook his head, barely suppressed the inner demon, and then retreated from Tao Li's arms as if avoiding suspicion.His earlier overtures were just on purpose, but now that He Tingfeng has successfully fallen into his hands, he doesn't have to play tricks with anyone anymore.

He has already finished reporting the debt, so there is really no need to have any other entanglements with other people.

Just like what Xianjun once imagined, in fact, Shenlou also noticed this little disciple's charming thoughts for him, but in the past, the other party concealed it so well that it was impossible for others to expose it.

But now, seeing this person being pushed away and then entangled again, Shen Lou couldn't pretend to be ignorant anymore.

He was slightly annoyed and helpless, and pushed the person away: "What are you doing?"

But Tao Li didn't know what was bewitching her, so she kept pestering her again and again, without any other excuses, just calling her brother, her eyes looked sad and frightened.

This appearance is completely different from the bright and upright young boy in the past, even Shen Lou sensed something was wrong.It is clear that in the past, this person did not have such a deep obsession with himself, how could he...

Sudden sharp pain in the head again, Shen Lou rubbed his forehead, half-closed his eyes to rest his mind.So this action happened to allow Tao Li to get close to him smoothly, and even boldly wrapped his neck around his neck.

Calling Senior Brother straightforwardly and boldly, it seems that he is going to send himself to the door.

Shen Lou had a splitting headache, and had to be distracted from Tao Li whose situation was unknown, he was quite flustered.However, just when Tao Li was about to press himself close to the other party in a hurry, he suddenly felt a sudden pain all over his body.

It was as if his soul was separated, making him cry out in pain uncontrollably.

Shen Lou immediately backed away three meters away, looking coldly at Tao Li who was clutching his head and screaming.

After a long time, the hissing and screaming finally stopped.Tao Li slowly lowered his arm, his expression was a little numb, he looked at his hands in a daze, and said tremblingly: "...Brother, what's wrong with me?"

"It looks like a symptom of demonic cultivator possessing a body. I have eliminated it for you, so don't worry about it for now."

Demon possessed?

Tao Li shook her lips, swallowed, lowered her eyes, and thus concealed the panic in her eyes: "Many, thank you, brother, I'm leaving first."

After saying that, he left as if fleeing, as if there was a vicious dog chasing after him.

Looking at Tao Li's back, Shen Lou felt a little weird for some reason, but the headache that had been suspended for a while broke out again, almost making it difficult for him to even think, and he almost knelt down on one knee.

There is no way to go back to the main hall, and the demons will come out at some point, and maybe they will accidentally hurt the master.He simply walked forward without looking back, trying to relieve the pain by taking a walk.

When no one knew, Tao Li ran all the way back to his residence.

Under the care of his elder brother, he lives alone in a courtyard, envious of others, and because of this, no outsiders disturb him.

As soon as he entered the room, he shrank himself into the quilt, even covering his head. Looking carefully, he could find that the top of the quilt was shaking unceasingly.

Tao Li breathed heavily, the fear on his face still not subsided.

There is no magic cultivator possession at all, and no one can understand the truth better than himself.

At the moment when he happened to see the senior brother and Xianjun getting close, Tao Li suddenly had a different kind of thought in his heart, which was something that he had never had before, something that could almost be called inferiority.

If it is said that in the past, he only respected Shen Lou, after witnessing such a voluptuous scene.The desire in Tao Li's chest was suddenly magnified without limit, he clearly recalled all the things just now, and he almost couldn't help but put his hands on Shen Lou's chest.

Fortunately, the elder brother didn't blame him, nor did he notice it, allowing him to escape successfully.

Tao Li pinched himself hard, trying to wake himself up, but in the end he just fell into a deepening dream, gradually becoming a slave imprisoned by darkness.