The decent boss always wants to attack me

Chu Xiu has been alone since he was a child, with a withdrawn personality and doesn't like to talk to others.

He was born different from others, he could always see black-golden cracks in the air, and sometimes some black tentacles would emerge from the cracks, it was very weird, once he reached out his hand out of curiosity and almost pulled him. Get it in.

Children who lie are not liked, they say.

He doesn't need others to like him, but he is more and more addicted to this feeling. There must be another world beyond the crack, a world that attracts him very much, and there is also a good-looking person who always smiles at him. gentle person.

He didn't want to admit that it was a scene in his dream, he thought it was real, as if the very faint smell of musk musk on that person was also held in his arms.

He only felt that other people were extremely vulgar, less than a ten-millionth of that person.

Such unexamined days stopped when I met a man with a wretched smile on the side of the road one day. He had a beard on his face, and said that he would take himself to practice, and told him that after successful cultivation, he would be like him, and he could have whatever he wanted.

He blurted out that he wanted to find someone.

The uncle's eyes became very strange, but he still agreed.

He said that he can practice by going to Qiwumen, and when he has a cultivation level, he will definitely find the person he is looking for.

The people at Qiwumen are weirder than the other, especially Man Yue and Yuan Mie. Man Yue wears a demonic aura every day, and uses those strange spells when she catches people. Unhappy, and unwilling to stop them, Chu Xiu was annoyed after the two of them had been together for such a long time.

One day, I put the medicine for Man Yue’s cultivation in Yuan Mie’s teacup, and then called Man Yue to find him, and asked Yuan Mie to look at the demon that Man Yue also wore, so that he would always look down and make people mess up. Heart.

That night was very long, the wild cat on the tree barked all night, and the next day, Rishang Sanganyuan Mie came out of her room with a strange expression. From then on, the relationship between the two became more delicate.

Chu Xiu didn't care, he still went to read books in the Zangshu Pavilion of Huoxin Palace every day, until one day Zhenyuan came over coyly and asked him.

Then he was sent away.

White House.

When he saw Bai Qing for the first time, he thought it was in a dream. The man was tall and tall, with a handsome face, like a banished fairy, almost exactly the same as the person in the dream, just standing there attracted everyone's attention .

He is very willing to stay in the White House.

Later, in return for his careful gestures of favor, the man sneered and ridiculed him. He put a rope around his neck, forced him to kneel on the ground to beg for mercy, poured hot boiling water on him, and lashed him with a sharp lightning whip. pump him.

Bai Qing was jealous of him, so jealous that he just wanted to kill him.

He thought it was ridiculous, so he said to him, "Shuangzun wants to accept me as a true disciple." This sentence finally angered Bai Qing, who beat him half to death and took him to the Purple Demon Forest.

He didn't care, he just thought that this was not the person he was looking for.

until--

"Can you run?"

"It's okay, I will definitely take you back."

"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Bai Qing, Frost Snow White, Qingmu."

When he smiled and talked like this, he completely overlapped with the person in his dream, and even the very faint fragrance on his body made people's hearts flutter.

—I finally found you. ——

The young master likes to lie to him, because of the matter of spiritual power, he has been lied to two or three times, which makes him very upset.What he couldn't figure out was why Bai Qing always wanted to leave him, that person wanted to leave him almost all the time.

why.

If the young master refuses to go to Qiwumen without spiritual roots, he will definitely die at the hands of Baihunmen, just like that young man.

If that person is in vain, he doesn't care at all, even if he himself doesn't want to go to Qiwumen, but the young master must go, the people in Huoxin Palace said that Baihunmen is a group of lunatics.

The young master was afraid of him, so he went with him, keeping in mind how sincere and how afraid he was.

The days with the young master always passed quickly, besides worrying that he would leave him every day, more time was spent to improve his cultivation, so that he would not be able to stop the young master if he wanted to run away again.

After returning from the deserted island, he was the happiest. Although he hated Su Jiancheng, Bai Qing was willing to rely on him anyway, and he could justifiably hold him in his arms.

In fact, that day, he knew that the young master had woken up. The way the man froze and did not dare to move made people want to tease him, to see his blushing, to hear his heartbeat speed up, to know the expression on that cold face when he was emotional. , but did not expect Bai Qing to take the initiative to tell him.

That very light "I like you too" almost ignited all the fires in him.

God knows how much he wants to hug that person to death, never wants to let go, wants to hear "I love you" for a lifetime, wants to have a good time with him every day, and wants to engrave on that person the words that only belong to him. imprint.

But he was still wrong.

The most stupid thing about him is that he doesn't believe that Bai Qing really doesn't want to escape anymore, but he believes that he has cultivation and that his spiritual root has truly recovered.

He didn't recognize that it was Bai Qing.

So instead of going back to Qiwu Gate with Bai Qing, he chose to go to Baihun Gate to solve the curse.

As long as the members of the Hundred Souls Sect don't die, the young master may disappear again, which is the last thing he can tolerate, so Bai Mu is just a pawn in his hands.

She can't die because she never believed in her.

A Yuan is the same kind of person as him.

The eyes of the two met for a long time, and the woman who was located hundreds of steps finally nodded slowly, saying that if he was allowed to enter the puppet room once, it would be fine if he came out alive.

She is also tired.

There are tens of thousands of puppets in the puppet room, and organs are deployed everywhere. It is as huge as a maze. It took him half a month to get out.

Chu Xiu never thought that he would fail, just like he always felt that the young master was his, even if it wasn't now, sooner or later it would be, he would make the young master only have him in his heart.

When leaving the puppet room, the gazes cast from all directions were astonishment, admiration, disdain and ridicule. When A Yuan came down to look directly at him, all whispers disappeared.

Successful.

Bai Mu's persuasion made him more sure that she had a good relationship with Baihunmen, but he no longer had the energy to investigate, so he tore open the space and went back to Qiwumen to find the young master.

He couldn't go back.

Because he fell halfway.

His spiritual power was exhausted. He didn't know where he was taken, so he could only grope in the darkness. He hated tearing apart the space. Ever since he met the young master, he had lost all interest in that mysterious black-gold crack.

I just feel bored.

The days in the dark are very hard, I don't know how fast time goes by, these half a month is like a year passed for him, when he finally slowly regained a little bit of spiritual power and returned to the Seven Mist Gate, what he faced was Bai Qing asked.

"Aren't you tired of pretending?"

The injury on his back was still aching, and the fox fur thrown on the ground completely extinguished his joy in meeting Bai Qing. He was also stupid to ask that way. He clearly knew that Bai Qing liked him, but I couldn't stop myself from saying those words.

So he deserved it, to let Bai Qing die in his arms.

Han Dongyun will always remember how Chu Xiu returned to the Qiwu Gate that day.

Bai Qing's white clothes were dyed bright red, his face was pale, his heart was bloody and fleshy, his skin curled up, his shoulder was pecked off by some fierce beast, and he just lay quietly in Chu Xiu's arms, not looking at his whole body. The fatal injury is as peaceful as falling asleep.

As for Chu Xiu, he once again recalled the appearance of the child when he first saw him.

Cold, unpopular, like a cold-blooded animal.

The man threw a dark purple herb in front of him, with a calm expression: "Save him."

Black scale dill.

Han Dongyun's eyelids trembled, he just stared at Bai Qing in a daze: "He's dead."

"save him."

He couldn't help but punched the man in the face, and shouted: "Didn't you see that he died?! How to save it? How much is your life worth?"

Chu Xiu received this punch firmly, the corners of his mouth were red and purple, his lips were dry and cracked, his face was still expressionless, but his fingertips around Bai Qing were slowly tightening, he lowered his head, eyes still It was dark, but it seemed to see the young master's smiling face.

He said word by word: "I will save."

-

Chu Xiu lazily leaned on the back of the chair, holding a green fairy sword in his hand, a snow-white silk handkerchief was slowly wiped along the hilt, the cold light of the sword reflected the pale face of a woman with disheveled hair not far away.

"pat"

A lump fell to the ground, bloody.

Ignoring her screams, Chu Xiu picked out her ears, and with a movement of her fingertips, she sank into the medicine pool. The water in the pool was already scarlet, and with the hissing sound, the newborn The soft and pink hand grew rapidly, bursting the bones.

When she was slowly lifted out of the water, Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows, repeating the actions just now like a child touching a strange toy.

Looking carefully, there are several bloody and broken limbs piled up on the ground, and there are even rotten dark black rotten flesh covered with flies.

"Want to live?"

The woman suddenly sneered.

She raised her head suddenly, her eyes were gentle like autumn water, her voice was as cold as jade knocking, her face exactly like Bai Qing's, she called him softly: "Chu Xiu, are you going to kill me again? What do you do next? Break my tendons?"

Chu Xiu raised his hand expressionlessly, and the long sword pierced through her shoulder blade with a snap, nailing her to the wall.

One, two, thirteen, one is not bad.

Can't die, can't live.

He stopped looking at Bai Mu, slowly stood up straight and walked out.

"Your eyes, don't you?"

Chu Xiu hugged the sword and wiped it lightly. Even though the sword body was radiating cold light, cutting iron like mud, he just wiped it gently again and again, "What's the use of eyes."

Han Dongyun glanced at him, not surprised, "I didn't find it today?"

"kindness."

Han Dongyun didn't believe Chu Xiu's words, even if he was blacklisted and removed from Liu Dao's list because of his refusal to ascend, he still didn't believe that Chu Xiu could succeed.

Of course, these words provoked him.

He just wants to know where the shitty system went.

Han Dongyun knew in his heart that Bai Qing's soul did not belong to this world. If Chu Xiu had a way to condense his soul, or make a mark on his soul, reincarnation might work.

The hope is slim and the chance is always not.

He was very fortunate, if Bai Qing was from this world, he would have been so frightened that there was not even a scum left.

So he is more inclined to let Chu Xiu find the spatial dimension where the present world is located.

There is no lack of selfishness, and he wants to go back.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and Chu Xiu hardly stopped looking for Bai Qing from morning to night. This search took more than 100 years.

That day, when Chu Xiu came out of the crack in the space with a tired face, he happened to sit on the Duo Xiangyun to watch him, and only then did he realize the heavy workload of Chu Xiu.

It is not easy to find people in the vast sea of ​​people. In such a space with hundreds of millions of people, it is not easy to find a remnant soul. He is even more daunted by those weird and weird worlds. It is like compressing the entire universe into this world. .

When complaining like this, he suddenly stopped, his eyes sparkling, "This is it!!"

"..."

Han Dongyun's excitement didn't last for three seconds. He looked at the picture with a corner exposed in the crack, and his expression changed from excitement to doubt to silence. He couldn't help but laugh.

"So this is ah..."