Every day the puppet is playing dead

For the next few days, Chongyu stayed in the room to recuperate, but he refused to see Mr. Wen again.

Mr. Wen didn't force it, he now has to deal with a lot of things, especially those things that Mr. Hua did when he was separated;

After asking to see Chongyu several times and being rejected, he could only put Chongyu's affairs aside.

In fact, there is no need for the two of them to be so rigid. Chongyu has always been big-hearted, and sometimes behaves similarly to Mr. Wen, but...he has Yuan Wuxin by his side.

Yuan Wuxin was originally stingy, but now he has become Chongyu's demon. What he likes to do most now is to blow the pillow wind in Chongyu's ear. It can be said that Yuan Wuxin has contributed a lot to the current scene.

Today, Chongyu saw that her health was almost in good shape, so she went to visit Mr. Wen by herself.

He wants to get out of here.

Under the recommendation of his servant, Chongyu met Mr. Wen in a pavilion by a pool in Wanhua Valley.

Mr. Wen was sitting beside the stone table, with several kinds of flowers quietly placed in his hands, and a jade vase in front of him. He was holding a red flower, frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

Chong Yu walked up to Mr. Wen calmly, and then reminded:

"Mr. Wen."

Hearing Chong Yu's voice, Mr. Wen seemed to come back to his senses. He quickly put down the red flower in his hand, and his eyes lit up:

"You are here, sit down quickly."

Chong Yu took advantage of the situation and sat down. He was just about to speak:

"I……"

"Shh."

Mr. Wen raised a finger and put it near his mouth. He asked Chongyu,

"Don't talk, okay? Flower arrangement requires meditation."

Chongyu was suffocated, and he looked at the jade bottle in Mr. Wen's hand. He was not very artistic, so he really didn't know what kind of tricks could be made with just a few flowers.

【He did it on purpose. 】

Yuan Wuxin's voice sounded in Chongyu's mind,

【He knows what you're here for, so just say it. 】

Chongyu hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and followed Yuan Wuxin's prompt:

"Mr. Wen, I think I should go."

Mr. Wen raised his head and looked at him with those foggy eyes, as if he was going to cry in the next second:

"Are you still blaming me?"

[He tried to arouse your sympathy, it's ridiculous, Chong Yu, don't forget, from the very beginning, he was plotting against you. 】

Chongyu was silent for a moment, he put Yuan Wuxin's words behind him, and remained calm on the surface, he said to Mr. Wen:

"No, I have my own things to do."

"So you're still blaming me."

Mr. Wen looked at Chong Yu, his eyes gradually turned red,

"But Mr. Hua is just my split body, I don't intend to harm you."

Chongyu had never seen such a method before, not to mention that it was the first time he saw Mr. Wen crying, and he was confused for a while, and hurriedly prepared to speak:

"Forget it, I..."

[Whatever it is, if he really wants to divide the relationship with Mr. Hua, why would he want to cover up what Mr. Hua did? 】

These words, like a bucket of snow water, immediately chilled Chongyu.

These days, although Chongyu has been recuperating from his injuries, according to Yuan Wuxin's inner demon characteristics, he has heard complaints from the guards.

Mr. Hua is gone, and the former Mr. Wen is gone, but no one in the entire Ten Thousand Flowers Valley thinks there is anything wrong.

Business as usual.

The contraband hidden by Mr. Hua was not found.

Mr. Wen has never mentioned that forbidden drug prescription.

Everything was inherited, as it should be.

After calming down for a few seconds, Chongyu lowered his head and confirmed again in disappointment——

Although the person in front of him is the Bai Yueguang in his memory, but the Bai Yueguang in front of him and the person in his memory are two different people.

People are going to change.

Chongyu knew that people would change, and the fault was not with the person himself, but he still felt sad.

Having collected himself, Chong Yu calmly said again:

"I'm leaving, this time it's not a request, but a notice to you."

Mr. Wen's weak and crying face suddenly turned cold, his eyes sharpened, and he asked:

"Why are you leaving?"

"I'm going to find people and things."

Chong Yu said.

"Then why don't you stay?"

Mr. Wen said coldly, "With the financial resources of Lingxian Pavilion, what things in this world can't be found?"

Soldiers first and then soldiers.

The method used by Mr. Wen is to play the tenderness card first, and then use temptation to lure him when the tenderness is gone.

Chong Yu shook his head.

What he was looking for was his own body parts, and he didn't want others to help him for the time being.

"Glass venetian lamp..."

Mr. Wen remembered what Chongyu said before, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Chongyu,

"I guess what you're looking for is related to you. I'm also curious about what will happen if you gather the rest of your body parts."

In the end, Mr. Wen obviously meant threats.

【Ha, interesting, he wants to make you his property. 】

Yuan Wuxin sneered,

[If I were him, in order to prevent you from escaping, I would first remove your hands and feet, and then hang your head up as a waiting lamp. 】

Hearing what Yuan Wuxin said, Chongyu couldn't help imagining the scene, and suddenly shuddered.

Whether the current Mr. Wen will do what Yuan Wuxin said, Chongyu doesn't know, after all, the current body still has the gentle side of Mr. Wen before;

However, if it was Mr. Hua, Chongyu believed that Mr. Hua would definitely do something to tear him down directly.

Thinking of this, Chongyu stood up, looked at Mr. Wen vigilantly, and even took a step back:

"Then I'd better go."

After finishing speaking, before Mr. Wen could continue to say anything, he turned around and ran away.

Mr. Wen didn't expect Chongyu to turn around and run away. He was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Chongyu running a few meters away. The way he was running away was like there was some kind of beast behind him:

"Chong Yu!"

As a result, Chongyu ran faster after hearing Mr. Wen calling his name.

Mr. Wen suddenly felt a headache.

Regardless of his demeanor, Mr. Wen had no choice but to get up and chase after him.

He completely forgot that it didn't take a lot of effort to catch up with Chongyu, and he didn't need to run for something that could be done with a single spell.

As a result, after such a fuss, it took an hour for Mr. Wen to catch Chongyu.

"What are you running for?"

Mr. Wen looked at Chongyu, who was tangled into a rice dumpling by vines, and rubbed his temples.

"First of all, you don't allow me to go."

Chongyu was still eloquent, "Secondly, how do I know if I don't leave, will I be sold by you?"

"Who did you hear this from?"

Mr. Wen couldn't laugh or cry, "I wouldn't do such an unmannered thing."

[Oh, it's as if Mr. Hua is not him. 】

Yuan Wuxin said unhurriedly.

Having said that, but...

At this moment, Chongyu couldn't help being distracted, he asked Yuan Wuxin:

【Why I was arrested, you are not worried at all? 】

Yuan Wuxin paused strangely, and he replied: [Guess? 】

Chong Yu: [... Guess your size. 】

Busy arguing with Yuan Wuxin, Chongyu didn't have time to answer Mr. Wen's question.

And such Chongyu, in the eyes of Mr. Wen, meant to silently reject him.

Mr. Wen pursed his lips, waved his hand, and untied the vines that bound Chongyu.

After helping Chongyu up, Mr. Wen felt tired between his brows:

"It seems impossible between us."

If Mr. Wen is a businessman, the most important thing among businessmen is integrity, or trust.

Mr. Wen naturally knew this truth.

Now Mr. Wen knows that the trust between him and Chongyu has been completely lost, and the relationship between him and Chongyu will never return to the time when they got along in the hospital.

Instead of being entangled all the time and catching a business that will never succeed, it is better to turn around as soon as possible to avoid more sunk costs.

Mr. Wen forced a smile, and said to Chongyu:

"Sorry, I still hope... that I can make a good impression on you."

After saying this, Mr. Wen looked confused:

"Is it my fault if I change?"

He knew that what Chongyu liked was him who was ignorant of the world back then, not the sophisticated and budget-minded him now.

If he hadn't changed, would he still be here today?

Hearing this, he gave a heavy pause, raised his head, and looked carefully at Mr. Wen in front of him. His attitude was so serious that he seemed to engrave Mr. Wen's appearance in his heart. He said:

"No, it's my fault, it's just that I don't love you enough."

He thought for a while, and said solemnly:

"I'm actually very happy for you. You know what you want, and you worked hard for it, and you succeeded. You are much better than me."

These words made Mr. Wen's eyes widen:

"I am greedy for the world of mortals, I don't want to ascend, and even use you, you don't cast aside me?"

In this world, if you randomly grab a monk in the cultivation world and ask him what his ideal is, it will definitely be "ascension" and "punishing rape and eradicating evil".

It's very noble, but if you say it too much, it will be the same, and it will make your ears callus.

What is the purpose of ascension?

What do you do after ascension?

No one ever thought about it.

It's better to openly admit that practice is to satisfy one's own desires.

Is it not good to be greedy for the world of mortals?Who knows if the place after ascension is the world of immortals?

If so, does it make a difference to fly or not to ascend?

Chong Yu really admires Mr. Wen, he knows what he wants, and he can do it to himself.

This is much stronger than him.

So, Chong Yu smiled at Mr. Wen:

"No, I still think that you are great."

Chong Yu paused, and he said to Mr. Wen:

"You can support Lingxian Pavilion by yourself. It's been so hard for you for so many years."

Mr. Wen's eyes widened.

After a while, he raised his sleeve to cover his face, his voice tremblingly came from behind the sleeve:

"Chongyu, you are really...how can I forget you?"

Chong Yu:?

Yuan Wuxin sighed softly in Chongyu's mind: [Why are you talking so much to him? 】

Chongyu was wronged: [I didn't follow your will, and wanted to cut off his thoughts? 】

Yuan Wuxin's voice became cold: [Oh, I found out that I still failed to be a demon. 】

Chong Yu:?

……

Mr. Wen finally agreed to Chong Yu's departure.

At the entrance of Wanhua Valley, Mr. Wen handed a storage ring to Chongyu, and he said softly:

"There are some medicines I prepared for you inside, so be careful on the way."

Chongyu went on with embarrassment and said:

"Thank you."

"Where are you going next?"

Mr. Wen asked.

"I'm not sure."

Chong Yu thought for a while, his heart wavering.

He wanted to find Wan Tubai, but...he also knew where the other glazed venetian lamp was.

As if seeing through Chong Yu's hesitation, Mr. Wen suddenly said:

"I advise you not to go to Wan Tubai."

Chong Yu froze for a moment: "Why?"

Mr. Wen shook his head and said:

"He's not a nice guy."

"Ah? Isn't he the leader of the Cultivation League?"

Chong Yu was at a loss.

The leader of Xiuxian League should be similar to the leader of martial arts in martial arts novels.

Then, is the martial arts leader a bad guy?

Besides, judging from the rumors heard along the way, since Wan Tengbai became the leader of the alliance, the human world has been stable for decades.

"He's better than me..."

Mr. Wen paused, he changed a word vaguely,

"Master Hua, it's better than worse."

Chong Yu frowned and didn't speak.

At this time, Yuan Wuxin said:

【Chong Yu, don't you wonder why you have been safe and sound for so many years? In recent years, a rumor suddenly spread that you can get an artifact by collecting all your body parts? 】

This rumor was first circulated in the human world.

According to the information collected by Yuan Wuxin, it seems that it came from the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.

……

On the other side, Xiaobai finally came to Xiuxianmeng after several days and nights of non-stop hustle and bustle.

As soon as the members of Xiuxianmeng heard Xiaobai's identity, they immediately brought him to Wan Tubai.

When Wan Tubai saw Xiaobai, he put down his official duties, asked the people who served him to step down, and then showed a sincere smile to Xiaobai:

"There you are, my companion."

Xiaobai didn't think much about it, he glanced at Wanqibai with the system panel, and after confirming that Wanqibai was also a player from the system panel, he took a long breath and complained:

"It's awesome, I'm still running for my life, but you have become Long Aotian, hugging left and right."

There are too many legends and gossip about Wanqibai in the human world. Xiaobai has listened to countless versions of novels over the years, such as a certain saint who fell in love with Wanqibai at first sight, and a certain witch who fell in love with Wanqibai. Voluntary dedication, the eldest son of a certain family was slapped in the face by Wan Qibai in public, and so on.

In short, these plots, if placed in the novel, are the standard Long Aotian.

Thinking of these, Xiaobai felt sour. He could only attribute these to Wan Tengbai's talent, which ordinary people couldn't match.

Wan Tengbai kept the smile on his face unchanged, and he continued to ask:

"You said you found the glazed venetian lamp? Can you show me?"

Xiaobai nodded. He took out the lamp in the storage compartment and put it in front of Wan Chengbai, while continuing to complain:

"Really, do you know how much effort it took me to get this lamp? Who knows that the master of the Lingxian Pavilion is a genius, and there is another player named Chongyu who robbed me. If I wasn't clever, I would have taken it less than..."

"Snapped"

When Xiaobai was about to take his hand away from the lamp, Wan Tengbai pressed Xiaobai's hand back at once. At the same time, he lowered his voice and asked:

"Chong Yu?"

"What are you doing? Scare me."

Xiaobai almost jumped up, he looked at Wan Chengbai puzzledly,

"That's right, that player's name is Chongyu."

A long silence followed.

This silence made Xiaobai's hair stand on end, but he pretended to be calm and continued to speak, pretending not to care, maintaining a brisk tone, breaking the deathly silence:

"I'm still smarter, and finally I stole this lamp back. Well, didn't you say that if I brought this lamp back, you would tell me the way back? Can you tell me now? "

Wan Tengbai stared at Xiaobai, his handsome face was covered with a shadow, and the depths of his dark eyes were like a black hole, sucking in all the light, without a trace of light:

"So, where did you leave Chongyu?"

Xiaobai didn't understand at all. So, he looked at the lamp under his hand, and then at Wan Chengbai in front of him. He could only bite the bullet and argue:

"Yes, he agreed to give it to me. Didn't you just say, as long as this lamp?"

After listening to Xiaobai's words, Wan Chengbai suddenly smiled for no reason, he let go of the hand covering Xiaobai's hand, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the cheerful and sunny leader before, and nodded to Xiaobai:

"You're right. Come closer, and I'll tell you how to get back."

As soon as he heard that he could go back, Xiaobai was very excited. He hurriedly approached Wan Tengbai, and at the same time chattered:

"I'm sort of fed up with the world, no Wi-Fi, no air conditioning, no..."

In the next second, Xiaobai's body froze, and then he fell limply.

On the system panel, Xiaobai's name was grayed out.

Wan Chengbai looked down at Xiaobai's body, and he still smiled cheerfully and sunnyly at Xiaobai:

"That's how you go back."

After saying this, Wan Chengbai still felt a little sorry. He squatted down, next to Xiaobai's body, touched Xiaobai's head apologetically, and said:

"Although it hurts a little, it's just a little pain. I think you should understand."

This method is a bit tortuous, because people need to be reincarnated.

If you are reincarnated, you may be lucky enough to return to your original world.

§Wonderful Roommate§