After being pulled up by the master

It is still a long night, with the wind blowing slowly, and the orchids are fragrant.Xue Si sat alone in front of the lamp and finished drawing the last spell with a brush.Dim candles flickered, illuminating the small bamboo house.Four hemp ropes tied with bronze ghost bells are tied to the corners of the beams, splitting the space, and pasting a piece of soul-calling talisman every three inches, with red letters on yellow paper, which gives a sense of horror for no reason, which is more in line with the original. Xue Si, who is not polluted by smoke and dust, is even colder.

Just like the cold incense he lit, it ate into the marrow.

Xue Si pasted the last soul-calling talisman on the back of Xue Wendi's hand who was lying on his bed.

The other side was bloodless, pale and pitiful. It took Xue Si a lot of effort to sew up his wound, and also spent a lot of effort to clean up all the yin energy on his body.Now, all you need is to return the soul to its place, and you're done.

He let out a long sigh of relief, unable to hide his tiredness.

"Xiaolou, it's time to wake up."

Xue Si murmured, closed his eyes, and made seals with his hands, "The universe is boundless, the Dao hides the utensils, all the virtual and real, all the movements and stillness, all the yin and yang, all can be transformed."

All of a sudden, the ghost bells in the house stirred restlessly and sounded urgently. The white jade bottle in Xue Wendi's arms glowed with light, and the dark fragrance floated.Xue Si stretched out his hand, and a thin frost fell into his palm, and soon turned into a drop of water and disappeared.

One night, like the westerly wind whistling past, the pandan orchids in the courtyard drooped and their petals withered.

But Xue Wendi didn't know all this in his sleep.

When he woke up the next morning, he still saw a familiar scene.He was in a trance for a while before he remembered that this was not Suochun Valley, but Suihan Peak.

"Master."

When Xue Wendi made a sound, he realized that his voice was very hoarse, perhaps because he had been trapped for too long and his strength had deteriorated.

He was about to get up, but he found that the bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart, sore, painful and extremely stiff, and he was instantly sluggish.

"It's over, I won't be dependent on this bed in my next life, will I?"

Xue Wendi wanted to cry, but when he turned his head, he saw Xue Si walking in from outside the house with a basin of clear water.

Xue Wendi's eyes lit up: "Master!"

Although the voice was not loud, Xue Si still heard it, he nodded slightly, and accepted it as his apprentice.

Xue Wendi saw him put the basin of clear water under the bed, and saw him bring himself a bowl of steaming medicine.

"Drink it, and then wash yourself."

Xue Si put the bowl of medicine to his mouth, Xue Wendi pursed his lips tightly, thinking, Master really knows him very well, knowing that he would find it bitter, so he directly pushed it over, waiting for him to speak, and gave it to him at once. Pour it in.

"Drinked."

Xue Si said it again, Xue Wendi frowned, the corners of his mouth curled down, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.

Xue Si stared at him: "Sweet."

Xue Wendi sniffed his nose suspiciously, and frowned even tighter. Xue Si continued coaxing without changing his face: "It smells bitter, but it tastes sweet."

Xue Wendi was dubious.

"real."

Xue Si emphasized this point again.

Xue Wendi finally believed it, opened his mouth slightly, and bit the side of the bowl.Seizing the opportunity, Xue Si tipped the medicine bowl, taking advantage of his apprentice's defenselessness, forcefully poured it into him.

"what--"

In return, Xue Wendi let out a scream.

"This medicine is not only bitter, but also fucking hot!"

Xue Wendi jumped up and down with his tongue out, and Xue Si just looked at him fixedly, waiting for him to calm down expressionlessly.

After Xue Wendi walked around the house for almost a hundred and eighty times, he finally recovered.He lay on the table in pain, accusing his master of such inhuman behavior: "Master, you lied to me! You don't love me anymore, and you lied to me!"

Xue Si said nothing.

Xue Wendi made a bitter face, and touched his neck. The bitter and spicy potion seemed to be burning in his body, and he was sweating from the inside out.And after that, he unexpectedly found that his voice was much better, not hoarse at all.Surprised, Xue Wendi moved around again, the heavy and dark feeling on his body when he just woke up was gone, his mind was clear and his limbs were agile, no different from when he was in Suochun Valley.

Xue Wendi looked at Xue Si, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't know that his master had good intentions, and he was playing childish temper, which was really inappropriate.

"Thank you Master, I will definitely drink the medicine well next time."

He solemnly made up his mind.

"No more drinking."

Xue Si put the medicine bowl on the table, and took out the dog's tail grass that was pulled from Xue Wendi's grave from the white jade bottle.

Xue Wendi's face changed, and he became aggrieved: "Master, are you going to beat me with it? I'm no longer a little grasshopper."

"Master knows."

Xue Si dipped some water and swept him around, "You are sweating all over, what can you do if you don't wash it off?"

"Oh fine."

Xue Wendi closed his eyes, and let Xue Si pounce on him with a piece of grave grass. If he accidentally scratched his ears, he would laugh twice.

Seeing him smile, Xue Si was also happy in her heart.

The pandan in the courtyard is in full bloom again, and the frost from last night has all dissipated. The sky is bright and clear, and today is a beautiful day.

Xue Wendi took a bath and put on new clothes. He was the handsome and extraordinary disciple of Suochungu again, oh no, now he should be called the senior disciple of Changning Sword Sect.

"I told your juniors that you go into the mountain in the afternoon, and then I will send you down through the back door, and then you can walk up by yourself."

Xue Wendi nodded: "Then do I need to prepare some greetings?"

"unnecessary."

Xue Wendi became curious: "Master, how do you usually describe me with your juniors?"

As he asked, he couldn't help laughing, "Are you praising me for my extraordinary talent, awe-inspiring righteousness, and the number one hero in ancient and modern times who sacrificed his life for the sake of the people of the world?"

Xue Si blinked, and said flatly: "You say you are a fool, and you lost your life for a person who can't even catch up."

Xue Wendi was at a loss for words for a while: "Master, can't you praise me more in front of the juniors? You say that, how embarrassing I am!"

Xue Si smiled slightly: "I told them that none of them can compare to you. You are the most important thing to me."

Xue Wendi was so flattered by such a compliment, he was so happy that he couldn't find the north, south, east and west: "Then, is this too much praise? Shouldn't the juniors be happy?"

He said, and laughed for a long time, Xue Si smiled and shook his head: "You, be more cautious, at least don't show your secrets in front of the juniors."

"That's for sure! Master, don't worry, I will definitely shoulder the responsibility of the senior brother!"

Xue Wendi was full of confidence.

At that time, he didn't know that the "challenge" was quietly approaching him.

In the afternoon, Xue Si led him over the wall, down to the mountain gate from the back of the mountain behind the bamboo house, and warned: "Remember, hold your senior brother's posture and don't mess around."

"Yeah, disciple understands!"

Xue Wendi nodded again and again, touched his waist, and his confidence dropped a bit, "Master, have you picked up the wild goose yet?"

He only vaguely remembered that when he died, Hengyan lost his hand, and he didn't know if he was taken away by those gangsters, or buried in the loess, unable to see the light of day again.

Xue Si said in relief: "There are clues, but I'm not sure, you have to go there yourself."

"Really?" Xue Wendi's eyes lit up immediately, "Then I will definitely go!"

"If not, I'll ask someone to cast a new sword for you, don't worry."

Xue Wendi shook his head: "I like Hengyan. That is the first sword you gave me, Master. After following me for so many years, I have a deep affection for it."

After hearing this, Xue Si asked almost without thinking: "If you are affectionate for a long time, then you..."

Suddenly, he pursed his thin lips again and stopped speaking.

"Huh? Master, what do you want to say?"

Xue Wendi was a little confused, Xue Si lowered his eyes slightly: "It's nothing, nostalgia is human nature."

In the end, he just said such a simple sentence.

Obviously impartial, but Xue Wendi felt that Master was vaguely melancholy, but he couldn't guess the reason, and after thinking about it, there was only that matter, so he said: "Master, don't worry, I can't go there again." I like Zhong Youqi, I will not miss him."

The melancholy in Xue Si's eyes has not dissipated.

Xue Wendi only wanted him to be happy, and continued to coax him solemnly: "I only miss you, and I also have a long-term love for you. You have to believe me."

Xue Si looked at his extremely serious face, smiled, but said helplessly, "Well, Master knows."

Only then did Xue Wendi feel relieved, and after saying goodbye to him, he went up the main mountain road alone.