I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

After saying goodbye to Tao Li, Shen Lou went around and went back to the back mountain.When he came again, Zou Yi still knelt on the spot without moving.

Shenlou's headache was about to split, and after barely suppressing the inner demon, he hesitated for a moment, and finally walked into the cemetery.

"Dead people can't be resurrected, sorry." He said it so plainly, as if the dead Dong Yixiu was just a stranger to him, with nothing to do with him, so there was no need for extra emotion.

Zou Yi seemed to realize that there was another person present at this time, he raised his head very slowly, and looked into Shen Lou's slightly complicated eyes, which were full of emptiness and numbness: "Senior brother."

This call of senior brother was very dry, as if it was just to meet the etiquette, because after Zou Yi finished speaking, he fell silent again, just staring at the stone tablet without saying a word.

At any rate, Zou Yi can be regarded as the one he watched growing up. Although Shenlou only sneaked into Wushangqing occasionally in the past hundred years, every time he had to make some noise, Zou Yi also became acquainted with him successfully.

Shen Lou actually didn't understand it very much. Although Dong Yixiu's death was miserable, it was voluntary after all, and no one else could do anything about it.That being the case, what's the use of mourning for a dead person, it's just adding trouble.

He thought of the master who was also depressed by Dong Yixiu's death in the Hall of Supreme Qingzhu, and even "struck" him.

Shen Lou frowned, and his words were almost thoughtless: "Is there any need to cry when people are dead? Instead of ruining yourself, it's better to practice hard and avenge him one day."

Perhaps Zou Yi's nerves were successfully touched by the word "bad practice", and he didn't realize his situation, he just defended himself in a low voice in a daze.

"I just... miss him a little bit."

"It's just a little bit reluctant."

Shen Lou couldn't understand: "But no matter how you think about it, he can't come back."

"Senior Brother..." Zou Yi smiled suddenly, and tears flickered in the corners of his eyes, which almost caught Shenlou by surprise, and his lips were pursed suddenly. Before he could speak, Zou Yi continued, "Actually, Yixiu once I hinted at it, but I was too stubborn at the time, I only believed that seeing is believing, and in the end I could only get such a result.”

"It's true that I did something completely wrong, but I will be deprived of even the right to miss him?"

He was obviously asking a rhetorical question, but it was more like mocking, which made Shen Lou slightly taken aback.This was the first time he heard this kind of tone from Zou Yi's mouth, and for a while, he didn't know how to speak.

"Senior brother, Yixiu is not very familiar with you. It's human nature for senior brother to be indifferent. I understand you, but it doesn't have to take away other people's right to love him."

"I have heard about the deeds of my senior brother before. No matter how deviant or unorthodox you did, I thought it was just a show." Zou Yi licked his lips suddenly when he said this. , laughing uglier than crying.

It was this expression that made Shen Lou feel something was wrong for no reason.

Sure enough, Zou Yi said again in the next second: "I thought senior brother was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but I was wrong. Senior brother is cold in his bones."

He seemed to suddenly think of something, and felt lonely again: "Yes, Yixiu shouldn't have betrayed Senior Brother and revealed your true identity. I also know that I can't say sorry for him, or ask Senior Brother to forgive me. If Senior Brother blames him , did nothing wrong."

Shenlou was speechless, he wanted to say that he didn't blame Dong Yixiu, this identity had been hidden for too long, and it was supposed to be revealed to the public one day.Furthermore, he tried his best to conceal it in the past, but it was just to prevent He Tingfeng from finding out. Now, even if it is known by the whole Wuzhou, of course he doesn't care.

At this moment, Shen Lou suddenly recalled the scene in Forbidden Abyss.At that time, he was Zechuan's master and asked him why he was unwilling to bury Anping's body.

How did he answer?

Shen Lou can't remember clearly, but if it is now, he should have the same answer in his mind.Not only because Anping is a "rival in love" to him, in other words, he seems to be born with less compassion than others.

Except for He Tingfeng, he didn't care about anyone else's life.Whether you say he is cold-blooded or ruthless, it took Shenlou 100 years to truly understand how he likes his master, and it might take even longer if he had other feelings.

Zou Yi probably thought up the speech for him, and he had memorized the words so well that Jiao Shenlou couldn't justify himself.

He swallowed the phrase "I didn't mean it that way", rolled his Adam's apple, and noticed Zou Yi's strange thoughts: "Then what are your plans for the future?"

Zou Yi paused, turned his eyes to the stone tablet, and said softly, "I want to leave Wushangqing."

Shen Lou frowned, Zou Yi just said that touched his nerves, and made him disagree.

Zou Yi's current cultivation base is in the early stage of distraction. Although he can probably walk sideways within the five continents, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions.

Perhaps it was because the expression on his face was too conspicuous, even though he couldn't hear the words, Zou Yi understood the intention of his senior brother, Shen Lou should be saying: Where can you go without Wu Shangqing?

"The world is so big, there is always a place for me. I want to visit the rivers and lakes for Yixiu. He has been arguing that I want to go." Zou Yi stretched out his hand and stroked the surface of the stone tablet, "I also want to... Cultivate well and avenge him as soon as possible."

Shen Lou looked at Zou Yi who was kneeling on the spot, and was speechless for a long time, finally nodded in relief, left quietly, and returned all the space to the other party.

This conversation made him suddenly seem to understand something, but it was too superficial and not deep enough.Shen Lou suddenly remembered the master who was locked in the main hall by him, and inexplicably disordered emotions appeared in his heart, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

At the same time, Dong Fu.

As soon as the arena was parted, Dong Zhuo severed contact with Wu Shangqing.When Shen Lou was about to leave, some elders tried to use brute force to keep the other party behind. Seeing the bloodthirsty look on the devil's face, they were terrified for no reason and did not dare to act rashly.

It wasn't until Shenlou left the scene holding Xianjun in his arms that the elders woke up like a dream, picked up their weapons one after another, and prepared to fight against the devil.

Unexpectedly, it was Dong Zhuo who took the lead to stand up at this juncture. Although his tone was not very good, at least he temporarily dispelled the elders' thoughts: "The devil has reached the peak, and there is still the protection of the immortal. without him."

The elders in charge looked at each other, and suddenly felt that Dong Zhuo's words made sense, and their footsteps were instantly stopped in place.

But they didn't quite give up, at this moment, an old man who hated the devil all the year round stood up and asked Dong Zhuo.

"What the leader said is very true, and this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run. But...Your son's shocking move today is really the unity of man and soul. I admire this old man. Please mourn for the leader."

It wasn't until he heard about Dong Yixiu's condition from other people that Dong Zhuo seemed to wake up from a dream, thinking of his son in a trance. He turned his head and saw Dong Yixiu's disfigured body was still being embraced by that supreme disciple. Ken let go.

At a certain moment, Dong Mengzhu didn't know whether his calmness was right or wrong. He knew that the pain in his heart was almost overflowing, but he was still so calm on his face.

He walked towards Zou Yi slowly, but he didn't dare to get closer, because even if he was about ten feet away, he could still hear Zou Yi's extremely suppressed, painful cries.

So what is Dong Zhuo doing?He had never realized so deeply that he couldn't even shed a tear, and the pain overwhelmed all other emotions, Chairman Dong seemed a little at a loss.

After a long time, he slowly turned towards Zou Yi and made an extremely important decision: "Take... take Yixiu back to Wushangqing for burial. I think he would prefer to stay there."

Zou Yi turned a deaf ear to it, and just wept silently. After a long time, he nodded slightly, counting it as a promise, and completely disregarded the usual etiquette.

Fortunately, Dong Zhuo didn't think about punishment, but the moment he saw Zou Yi nodding, he suddenly nodded in relief, then turned around, and returned to Dong's mansion top-heavy.

Mrs. Dong has been waiting in the mansion for quite a while, but there is no news of Dong Yixiu at all, she is terrified.At this moment Dong Zhuo finally returned home, looking at the expression on her husband's face, he seemed to have guessed everything.

He just asked softly, with the usual gentle tone: "Where's Yixiu?"

Dong Zhuo opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, only silence remained.

For perhaps the first time since the couple got married, they were relatively silent.Mrs. Dong knew her husband so well that she understood something almost the moment Dong Zhuo bowed his head. He was dizzy for a while and managed to stabilize himself by putting his palms on the edge of the table.

"Madam!" Dong Zhuo exclaimed, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Madam Dong.

She only stretched out one arm and made a restraining movement, which made Dong Zhuo's movements stop on the spot.

"Where...is it buried?" Mrs. Dong didn't ask anything.

How did Dong Yixiu die?Killed by whom?

She didn't care about anything, and in the end only this question came out of her mouth.

Dong Zhuo stood on the spot, rubbed his arms, as if he felt a little ashamed because he didn't protect his son well, and he answered after a long while, "Wu Shang Qing."

Mrs. Dong nodded upon hearing this, and quietly sat back on the sandalwood chair.The husband and wife have not communicated for a long time, which is almost completely different from the usual respect for each other, but now, even Dong Zhuo, who has always been talkative, can't express his relief.

"I……"

"President Dong." He was about to speak when Mrs. Dong took the words. It was the first time that she was called so alienated, which caught Dong Zhuo a little off guard.

He stood there in embarrassment, his face full of disbelief, as if he didn't expect his wife to call him that.

"I'm tired." Mrs. Dong lowered her eyes, "If I had known today, I shouldn't have agreed to let Yixiu enter Wushangqing."

"I've already expected this result. After all, he plays all the time and doesn't know the dangers of the world." Mrs. Dong clenched the handkerchief in her hand, perhaps because she was too sad, but her words seemed a little calm, "You are indeed a good leader. It was my fault, I shouldn't have entrusted Yixiu to your care."

Dong Zhuo's lips were trembling, and he murmured: "... Ma'am." What do you mean?

"You understand human feelings, but you never care about Yixiu's situation. You love your way more than you love your wife, children, and yourself."

"Let's make peace." Mrs. Dong raised her head, looking at the rare Chu Qing after the misty rain, her brows and eyes seemed to soften, maybe she saw Dong Yixiu's smiling face from the air, "As a woman, I can't help the leader What's the matter, now I just want to take a tour of the world and see the world for Yixiu."