Master, you have changed

Looking at each other through a palm gap, there was no light in the room, and the cold moonlight shone obliquely on Hu Qingjue's body, most of his body melted into the shadow, and the pupils were refracted by the shadow and the light, which was indescribably scorching.

Such a master looks too demonic, and people can't help being afraid.

Feng Yiye suspected that he was wrong, and since he was discovered, he had to admit his mistake, but first he had to light the lamp.

The lights illuminated the surroundings, and when I looked again, Master was clearly the same as usual.

It seems to be an illusion.

Facing his master's cold face as usual at this moment, he couldn't help recalling the ghostly appearance just now, and he was inexplicably excited.

Master's appearance is also very good-looking!

Suppressing the strange feeling in my heart, I put on a bitter face and made a guilty expression in a single thought, threw myself in front of Hu Qingjue, knelt down on one knee, hugged my thigh sincerely, and said seriously: "Master, I was wrong! I shouldn't have done it!" Sneak down the mountain!"

He didn't admit that he was taking advantage of the opportunity!

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Hu Qingjue's eyes were no longer cold, and his voice was light: "Don't go to Mu's house again."

"Okay!~ I promise this is the last time! Speaking of which, why didn't Master let me go to Mu's house?"

"... "

"Master?"

"... "

"An order without a reason? Master, you really..."

How strange!Is there a holiday?

I didn't have the guts to say this kind of questioning in person, so I could only slander silently, but how could I not be pushed away like this?

It seems that getting along with the master since rebirth is very different from the past. The former master never talked to himself, except for teaching cultivation every day, it was just a strategy, as if he was completing some task.

The current master is more lively than before, people can't help but want to get closer, get closer!

Feng Yiye suddenly stood up, threw Hu Qingjue onto the bed, rolled over from him, and said with a smile, "I'm going to sleep~"

Lying on his side on the bed, he was secretly looking at him from the corner of his eye.

Hu Qingjue was suddenly pushed, he probably didn't expect his apprentice to be so rebellious, he didn't react for a moment, he paused for a moment, and lay down beside him with his clothes closed.

Trance seems to laugh.

Are you really laughing?Feng Yiye took a closer look and found nothing, but his gaze was much softer.

Can't help but subconsciously say: "Are you really Master?"

Hu Qingjue's expression remained unchanged, and he turned off the lights with a flick of his sleeves.

A burst of drowsiness struck, and he was embraced in a trance, and just when he realized it, he lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

In the early morning, the spirit bird Mo Mo sings diligently and fearlessly.

Jin Coin dragged his huge body around boredly, Feng Yeye sat up from the bed, there was no one beside him, Master Xindao got up earlier than himself every time.

After washing up, the first thing to do is to walk around the master, as usual, with disheveled hair, waiting for the master to call me to tie my hair.

But after turning around a few times, that person remained indifferent?

Feng Yeye almost couldn't help shouting, but felt it was too deliberate, turned around a few times, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, but Hu Qingjue suddenly walked away.

The pace is a little faster than usual, as if deliberately dodging?

Feng Jiye was puzzled, and said to Mu Yunke who was in touch with Mo Mo next to him, "What's wrong with him, Master?"

Mu Yunke shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "When Shangxian came out in the morning, his complexion was not very good."

"Huh? Really? Yunke, why do you look at me with such strange eyes?"

Mu Yunke suddenly said, "Should we build a new house?"

"...Why? Do you think it's because I don't sleep well that makes Master unhappy? It doesn't matter, you live well, Mu Yunyu entrusts you to me, and I will be responsible for you!"

The two chatted while cooperating to prepare breakfast, and before they knew it, they communicated with Mu Yunke without barriers.

Feng Jiye realized later that he was surprised to find that Mu Yunke was too precocious, thinking and talking like an adult.

Mu Yunke looked around, suddenly pulled down the wind, and quietly sent a note.

Nervously whispered: "I think Shangxian is very strange, do you still remember the night in the blood pool of the city lord's mansion?"

"I was tied to a chair, you and Shangxian looked at the portrait, he wrote this note!"

Speaking of this, he was even more careful, for fear of being overheard, he said again: "Shangxian's face turned ashen for a moment at midnight, like... um, like a dead person! Afterwards, he seemed to be a different person!"

Ink babbled: "Substitute! Substitute!"

Mu Yunke was taken aback, and quickly took a fruit to plug its mouth.

Suddenly, I felt the cold behind me, like thorns on my back, sweating like rain, and I didn't dare to turn my head.

That line of sight only stayed for a moment, and suddenly the sword rose and disappeared into the sky.

He left without saying hello.

Feng Qiye didn't even have time to call someone, still couldn't figure out what happened to Master, and didn't care about Mu Yunke's words in his heart.

He casually opened the note, and there were a few words written on it.

"Don't hurt him!"

This... is Master's word!

He hurriedly asked: "Yunke, when did you say this note was written?"

"The night in the blood pool!"

"That night, I was with Shizun all the time...! Yun Ke, you stay on guard outside, if you see Shizun coming back, make a noise and let me know!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly took the hidden tools and entered the room.

He really forgot everything about the portrait when he first met Master, and the interrogation of Luo Qing!

How can I forget?Master is clearly looking for himself on purpose!Interested in investigating the Fuzun Shangxian incident!

He stopped in front of the locked drawer, carefully trying to open the lock.

It was very unsuccessful, I hadn't practiced much, and my technique was very poor. Fortunately, the master never came back, and it took two or three hours to finally open the drawer.

Inside is a stack of papers neatly placed, and next to it is the picture scroll seen that day.

Sure enough, it was a portrait of myself, with a more mature face than now, the appearance of the devil king!

Feng Ye felt like his heart would stop beating, and the picture scroll was his appearance in his previous life!

Who is that master?

is it possible?

If he is the same as himself, it is impossible to be indifferent to himself!

The wind blows through the window, curling up a page of paper.

There is a Q&A above.

"Why isn't he allowed to go to Mu's house?"

"Be careful, Mu Yunyu!"

Feng Jiye's eyelids twitched, and he was shocked to find that the question and answer of the two consciousnesses were all written by Master!

Flipping down with trembling hands.

"Why should I agree to any of his demands?"

"You owe him"

...

"Why do you have to put him to sleep?"

"He's sharp and so safe"

...

"What about Mu Yunke?"

"Leave"

...

"The Demon Emperor and Immortal Venerable entered the Infernal Purgatory, he seems to know a lot of things, it's very strange"

"Observed"

...

"He saw my demon king's body, delete the memory?"

"Trust him, no need"

...

"Why send Xingyuan, secretly escort?"

"Because he is more important than your life!"

...

Feng Yeye turned down page by page, and fixed on the last piece of paper.

reads above.

"Who am I? Where is this? Who are you? Where are you, why can't you find it?"

"You are Hu Qingjue, Qingchen Shangxian, this is your home, I am you, you in many years' time"

You after many years?

What do you mean?

The gaze continued to move down.

"what do you want to do"

"Go to Yunshan to find a person. This is a portrait. Find him, take him as a disciple, and protect him with your life!"

"Who is he?"

"The wind this night, Ah Ye"

...

More and more truths surfaced, and more doubts emerged.

Feng tidied up the papers and locked them up overnight. He had some guesses in his mind, but he was not sure, and spent days like years waiting for Hu Qingjue to come back.

He wants to confirm one thing!

Master respects him, is he really a master!

In memory, he is the only one in the whole world who can call himself A Ye!