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The memories of the past life and the present life flooded in like a torrent, confusing and intertwined, which made Jiang Yumian quite puzzled.

He seemed to be out of it, and he seemed to have really experienced it.

In his previous life, he lived a normal life, and when he saw those people and things, he didn't have any major disturbances in his heart. What he cared about were those things hidden in the dark.

It was someone he had never seen before, something he had never experienced, but it was extremely real.

Jiang Yumian originally floated above these memories, watching them from the perspective of a bystander, but before he knew it, he was suddenly in them.

He stood in a palace he had never seen before, and seemed to be confronting someone.

There was an unintelligible furious sound beside his ears, something was smashed and made a harsh sound.

The fog in front of him gradually dissipated, and Jiang Yumian saw the man in black clothes clearly.

Pei Ming.

He wondered why Pei Ming became such a stranger.

He has grown taller and matured, no longer the youth and childishness he sometimes has, and his outline is deeper and more beautiful.

Growing up should be something to be happy about, but Jiang Yumian doesn't think so at this time.

Although Pei Ming had grown taller and matured, his expression was irritable, with a faint bloody aura covering his brows, completely different from the young man in his memory who had smiling eyes as bright as stars.

Pei Ming was losing his temper, he smashed something on the ground, and there were flying debris everywhere.

And the star eyes that were supposed to be smiling turned fierce and eager after looking at him, like the eyes of a wild beast.

Before Jiang Yumian could figure out what was going on, the scene changed and he went to another place.

Arrows rained all over the sky, he saw a man in a black robe on the high platform, subconsciously, he knew that it was Pei Ming.

Thousands of feathered arrows headed towards Pei Ming. After the first arrow pierced Pei Ming's heart, the remaining arrows followed closely behind. In the blink of an eye, many blood holes appeared on Pei Ming's body.

The blood on Jiang Yumian's face faded, and he was extremely pale. He wanted to go up to save people, but his feet couldn't move as if they were being watched.

His eyes trembled slightly, he didn't know what wrong Pei Ming had done to be tortured like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

But even if there is a big mistake, he, the master, hasn't bothered to ask these people, why do they do it!

His spiritual power was gradually stained with something like a gray mist, which was the aura of nightmares.

But he didn't notice anything, he only saw Pei Ming who was crumbling on the high platform.

He was finally able to move, and the gray mist spread to his eyes, obscuring all clarity and reason.

Thousands of arrows piercing the heart stopped, Pei Ming's heart was pierced by a feathered arrow, and then fell from the high platform.

Jiang Yumian lost all consciousness, and he killed all those who stood in front of him. He walked along the bloodstained road towards the place where Pei Ming fell, and no one could stop him.

He couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything, he just knew where to go.

Little did he know that he had already fallen into the illusion of inner demons. He seemed to have killed many people, but all the attacks were hitting his sea of ​​consciousness.

Attacking the sea of ​​consciousness by oneself is an act no different from suicide.

But he couldn't stop anymore, whenever he sensed something was wrong, Pei Ming who fell to the ground and died would appear in front of his eyes.

Sanity collapsed again.

The repeated killings made him weaker and weaker, and he sank deeper and deeper.

The sea of ​​consciousness was completely disrupted. If there is substance, it would not be an exaggeration to say that there are many scars.

It's not that Jiang Yumian didn't feel pain, the sea of ​​consciousness is the most sensitive, a slight injury will make people fall into pain, but even so, it can't compare to the pain of Pei Ming dying in front of him.

The gray mist gradually entangled his soul, so tightly that it almost made him breathless, and it was difficult to break free.

Another person stood in front of him, and he swung his sword to attack.

"Master."

Someone was shouting anxiously, but Jiang Yumian couldn't hear clearly, and vaguely heard someone talking.

"Master!"

Several consecutive calls made him gradually stop his hands, and his eyes covered with gray mist looked blankly around.

He seems to have heard Pei Ming's voice.

The voice that was far away from him got closer after he stopped.

However, in his eyes, it was the person who killed Pei Ming. He could not see the other person's face clearly, but he knew that it was this person who killed his apprentice.

He moved again, and quickly forced the opponent away from him.

After there were no one disturbing him around, Jiang Yumian stood still. He couldn't see anything, but he still searched for Pei Ming's shadow in vain.

I heard him calling Shizun just now, why is it gone now.

"Master."

Someone sighed softly, the low voice was like a whisper, from far to near, Jiang Yumian was very familiar with this voice.

The moment he relaxed, someone grabbed his jaw and kissed him.

Jiang Yumian suddenly opened his eyes, but the eyes were still filled with gray mist.

With a muffled grunt, his teeth were invaded.

A drop of blood was sent into his mouth and slid down his throat, the powerful power contained in it spread to his whole body, forming a bloody rune,

Together with his soul and body, his whole body was trapped by the blood-colored runes, branded as belonging to another person, it was a contract of life and death.

But this time, Pei Ming is the master and his servant.

Every word from the master's mouth is an order from the blood servant, no matter what the other party asks him to do, he can't refuse.

Jiang Yumian stopped all internal and mental processes, and the spiritual power sealed by Pei Ming no longer leaked out.

The gray mist in his eyes still persisted, and he couldn't see the person in front of him, but after hearing Pei Ming's voice, he no longer had the thought of attacking everything around him.

There are even the imprints of the other party in his soul and body, which made him clearly feel the fresh vitality belonging to Pei Ming.

"Where are you?" Jiang Yumian's eyes were out of focus, he knew that Pei Ming was right in front of him, but he couldn't see him, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

Someone grabbed his hand and said, "Master, I'm right here."

Jiang Yumian groped and touched Pei Ming's face, and the warm touch came from between his fingers, making him sure that Pei Ming was still alive.

A gust of wind blew past him, and it was obvious that Pei Ming had performed the Dust Cleansing Technique without asking.

Jiang Yumian had always liked cleanliness, and now his body and mind were easily cleansed, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.

But what were those just now?

He froze, and slowly withdrew the hand that touched Pei Ming's cheek.

That hand was suddenly grabbed and held tightly, and before he could ask his apprentice what was wrong, there was another person's breath between his lips and teeth.

The long and gentle kiss almost gave Jiang Yumian the illusion of being drowned and suffocated. He couldn't breathe, and tried to open his mouth to breathe, but fell into a more difficult situation.

He fell on the slump, with a person on his body, the weight cannot be ignored.

He was struggling feebly, and stretched out his right hand unconsciously, trying to grasp something as a life-saving straw.

However, Pei Ming grabbed his hand, and quickly changed into a gesture of interlocking fingers.

This chaotic scene lasted for a long time before it stopped.

Jiang Yumian was panting, his eyes covered by the gray mist hadn't recovered yet, and he stared blankly at the void.

His eyes were gone, and his other senses seemed to be strengthened. He clearly knew that someone was kissing his cheek and the side of his neck, and he was unwilling to leave for a long time.

Such obsessive and continuous kisses made him tremble from the bottom of his heart.

The apex of his heart trembled slightly as if being brushed by something, he was afraid, everything that was familiar and normal had changed, became uncontrollable, and he didn't know how to control it.

He wanted to get up, but the order from the other end forced him to lie there, but Pei Ming didn't stop him from speaking.

"Enough." He said hoarsely.

However, the answer to him was a longer kiss than before, and it wasn't until Pei Ming calmed down that he let it go on him.

Jiang Yumian felt a force in his body that was repairing his meridians, which was the painstaking effort Pei Ming sent into his mouth before.

He lay on the soft bed without moving, even if he couldn't see, he still closed his eyes, trying to hide the embarrassment of being kissed by his apprentice for so long.

"Master."

Pei Ming half-kneeled in front of the collapse, and seeing his appearance of being out of sight and pure in heart, he knew that he had crossed the line too much.

So cautiously, he wanted to grab his hand and beg for mercy.

Jiang Yumian withdrew his hand and said, "Get out."

His voice was hoarse and he was injured again, Pei Ming didn't dare to make him angry, got up hesitantly and left.

Hearing the door closed, Jiang Yumian opened his eyes again.

His vision was still gray, and he couldn't see his surroundings clearly. He lay there in a daze, thinking about a lot of things, but it seemed like he hadn't thought about anything, and his mind was in chaos.

In order to escape what happened just now, he focused on the previous memory.

He once doubted the authenticity of his previous life, and also thought about whether this world is real or not, but after the deep kiss just now, he was sure that this is a real world.

There would not be such a real dream, so real that he was almost in an embarrassing situation.

When he was in the void, he could attribute those two kisses to Pei Ming losing his mind, but today Pei Ming is sober.

Jiang Yumian realized that she was thinking about those kisses again unconsciously.

For the first time, he felt angry from embarrassment, turned over violently on the soft bed, closed his eyes again, and told himself that maybe he would find that nothing had happened when he woke up.

Even if he is deceiving himself and others, it is better than facing Pei Ming now.

Such a very emotional move was a rare gaffe for Jiang Yumian in the past [-] years.

outside the room.

Pei Ming covered his heart with one hand, because of the blood contract, he faintly sensed Jiang Yumian's emotions.

Feeling overwhelmed, nervous, even scared.

He leaned against the door, closed his eyes and let out a low sigh, then opened them in the sight of Pei Ming who ran out to see the situation.

"Master." Pei Ming couldn't say much, so when he was in a hurry, he could only point to Jiang Yumian's room and gesture.

"It's okay, the Sea of ​​Consciousness is damaged, it will be fine after a while." Pei Ming comforted him.

Only then did Pei Ming feel relieved, and patted his chest with a long sigh of relief.

This made Pei Ming feel amused again in helplessness, reached out and touched his head, and said, "It's getting late, you go back to your room to practice first, and I will help Master clean up the room."

Pei Ming heard his deep sigh just now, and knew that his brother was in a bad mood, so he obediently went back to the room by himself.

He was young, so he was considered sensible, but he still didn't understand what happened between adults, and only thought that Pei Ming was worried because of Jiang Yumian's injury.

After wandering outside the door for a long time, Pei Ming gently pushed open the door of Jiang Yumian's room.

When the aura surged, everything in Jiang Yumian's room was either blown away or shattered, making it a mess.

There were only the three of them in Yunzhe Peak, and Pei Ming was too young to let Jiang Yumian do it himself, so he came in anyway.