After reading the mind, I found that the master's character was broken

◎His master...something seems to be wrong. ◎

When the thought came together, Zhao Yu laughed.

Just a coincidence.

He was only injured, and it wasn't a difficult disease, so he didn't need to bother with medical treatment, any powerful monk could heal his injuries.

He is Yunlai's apprentice, and it is only normal for Yunlai to heal him.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden cool feeling on his neck.Very clear, but fleeting.Zhao Yu just felt it, and before he had time to think about what brought it, he disappeared.

His thoughts diverged and he was thinking, but with his closed eyes, he couldn't see the friar in white robe and black hair withdrawing his fingers from his neck in a panic.

Yun Lai pursed his lips, his eyes fell on the small piece of fair skin on Zhao Yu's side neck, the wonderful itchy feeling he felt when his fingertips touched it just now still lingered in his heart.

That "squeaky" click, like a flame burning his fingertips, made his fingertips feel abnormally warm...it was really weird.

Yun Lai didn't dare to look any further, and hurriedly looked away, only to see Zhao Yu's mature and handsome face, and suddenly realized that the well-behaved and lovely apprentice had grown into an adult now.

Xu's body was in pain, and his sword eyebrows were tightly frowned.Under the eyebrows are eyes covered with long eyelashes.

Yunlai remembered that Zhao Yu's pupils were light-colored, like bright and transparent gemstones facing the light.

Those eyes are always full of smiles, looking at him trustingly and seriously.

Now these eyes are...

Yun Lai closed his eyes, and lowered his hand to touch Zhao Yu's side neck again. His slightly pink nails lightly scratched the skin of the neck, and finally stopped half a centimeter below the Adam's apple.

When the fingertips slid to find the beginning of the bone, the strange feeling became more and more intense, like a cluster of blooming flowers on the eyelids, making it itchy, I couldn't help blinking to relieve the feeling, but it didn't work Instead, it was covered with a cloud of pollen, which made itchy from the eyes to the back of the head.

Yunlai suddenly felt a numbness in his throat, and subconsciously bit the tip of his tongue, suppressing this feeling with pain.Pressed the skin slightly with his fingers, leaving two bud-like marks

call……

He secretly let out a breath, and the words of Fairy Dongling echoed in his mind.

She said that the only one who can save Zhao Yu now is him.

Zhao Yu's veins and bones were broken, and his spiritual power was exhausted. Only he, a master who practiced the same Dharma as Zhao Yu, could renew his veins and bones, and at the same time replenish his spiritual power.

This method is extremely exhausting.

Yunlai's body now entangled by demons is not suitable for this, because once the spiritual power is overused, the demons will attack, and if it is unfortunate, it is possible to ruin Xiantu from now on.

but.

Zhao Yu is his only apprentice, and he was the first to mention this trip down the mountain.Even if he died, he had to save Zhao Yu's life.Zhao Yu still has a promising future, but he doesn't know where the future lies.

Time was running out, Yunlai frowned and suppressed all kinds of thoughts, and didn't think about the abnormality.After all, that abnormality is nothing compared to the trembling bones and red skin when the demons attack.

The tip of the tongue pressed against the upper teeth, and then against the teeth, the first syllable of the formula for continuing the pulse came out soundlessly from between the lips and teeth.

The fingertips of the two fingers connecting Yun Lai and Zhao Yu are like two whirlpools, crazily sucking up the spiritual power accumulated in Yun Lai's body, and then pouring it into Zhao Yu's body along the Daogu.

Yun Lai frowned tightly, her figure trembling a little.Spirit power drained too fast.

If it goes on like this, within a stick of incense time, his spiritual power will be exhausted.Even earlier, when there is still a little spiritual power left, the inner demon will break out.

Yun Lai's fingertips exerted uncontrollable strength, and cold sweat crawled up his forehead. As if he didn't realize it, the speed of silent chanting became faster, and there was only one thought in his mind.

When demons flare up, they will flare up, and he can bear it.

Zhao Yu couldn't wait, he couldn't stop.

……

What would that be.

Zhao Yu endured the pain in his body and was distracted thinking about it. Suddenly, a cool feeling appeared on the side of his neck again.This time it stayed for a few breaths before starting to move around his neck.

this feeling...

Is it Master's finger?

Inexplicably, Zhao Yu once again remembered the book of words that appeared suddenly.It reads: "Yun Lai" wandered around the neck of "Zhao Yu" with his fingers, and found the beginning of the bone...

Suddenly, the coolness suspected to be brought by his fingers stopped under his Adam's apple, and he pressed it.

It doesn't hurt, but it's too light.But with such a light force, it overwhelmed the pain caused by all parts of his body, making him feel it clearly.

His thoughts froze, and the words in the script became blurred.All minds were attracted by this sudden press.

In just a few breaths, a strong impulsive force poured in from there through the skin and from the bone.

The ice was so cold that Zhao Yu felt that his bones were about to break.

Its strength is also extremely domineering, rushing down from the bones, as if it is going to break through his internal organs.

The sudden pain shocked Zhao Yu.This pain is not the pain of broken limbs, but the pain of bones that seem to be grinded bit by bit with a knife.

Fortunately, he was very able to bear the pain, and barely endured it without making any movement.

But this pain...

Zhao Yu's heart sank, and the memory of the story book called "Destiny" reappeared, like a revolving lantern, spinning and stopping at the section where "Yun Lai" pulled out the "Zhao Yu" bone.

He didn't want to think about that paragraph, but those words were flying around in his heart like annoying flies.

"Yun Lai" in the script and the master beside him...

Is it the same person?

No, not possible!

But the pain became more and more intense.It was so strong that Zhao Yu could hardly bear it, but suddenly, it slowed down a few breaths, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.

But before he had time to think about it, the more piercing ice and the more unbearable pain came.

It seemed like the calm before the storm.

Zhao Yu gritted his teeth secretly, and suddenly found that his control over the eyelids and other organs had slightly recovered.

However, enduring such pain, he never let out a cry of pain, and even his body never trembled or moved.He thought repeatedly that Master was treating him and he couldn't move.

However, the balance in his heart has quietly shifted to what the script said.

Because it's so similar.

All the current developments seem to be confirmed by the description in the script.

But the suspicion was only for a moment, and Zhao Yu vehemently denied it.

This is just a healing method used by Master.

When he was young, he heard that someone scraped a bone to heal an injury.It is normal to feel pain when you want to come to the hospital for treatment.

Perhaps the more serious the injury, the more painful it will be to heal.

But then, starting from the bone in the neck, the rest of the bones were displaced by the cold, and the muscles and veins all over the body seemed to be broken. The painful feeling made it difficult for him to control his thoughts.

Could it be that Master...?

Just as it was unbelievable, a familiar and cold tone suddenly exploded in his sea of ​​consciousness:

[W-how...? 】

【Well... I really want to...】

【Closer, let's touch again...】

This is--

Illusion? !

Nightmare should be completely out of his wits, he will no longer be hallucinating now.

But the voice sounded again with incomparable clarity.

【Yunlai, how can you... no, no...】

It's almost exactly the same as the master's, but it's not cold, but it's a little bit soft and deceitful, like a small flower that can't be sheltered in a very rainy day, and can only support the thin stalks, facing the strong wind, swaying , almost folded into the mud by the rain, dirty the tender petals curled up into a ball.

Zhao Yu thought inexplicably, he never wanted the flowers to be dirty with mud.He wants to place it on the top of the snow mountain and take good care of it.

……

No.

He should have been wary of the weakness in that voice.

How could Master speak like that?The sound must be an illusion caused by pain.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a burning sensation from the pain... right where the neck and shoulder blades were connected.It seemed that Master's palm was sticking there.

The scorching temperature almost broke the skin and reached Zhao Yu's heart.

His thoughts froze, Master's hand stayed for a moment, and then gently rubbed his skin and played with his Adam's apple.

Zhao Yu's sluggish thoughts turned into a mess.Out of the chaos only one definite thought emerges.

He...he had to avoid it.

But before he could move his neck, there was a sudden heaviness in front of his chest, bringing a cold fragrance, hair as soft as satin, fluttering on his chin and lips.

All of Zhao Yu's thoughts were stagnant, but somehow his heart suddenly became active, and a fire suddenly ignited, roasting him into a deeper chaos, but he was eager to do and say something.

The gravity quickly disappeared, but the incense was still lingering on the tip of his nose, circling and circling, as if circling into his heart, adding a handful of wood to the fire.

The master's palm also exerted force at the moment when the gravity left, and his fingertips scratched his Adam's apple, which made him want to move, but inexplicably, he held back.

It was only at this time that Zhao Yu realized that Master had just fallen on top of him.In other words, Master once... fell into his arms.It just goes too fast.

He was inexplicably disappointed, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Now only Master's hand is still on his Adam's apple, scratching it from time to time.

The coldness continued, but it was not stable, making the pain stronger and weaker at times.But Zhao Yu doesn't care about the pain at all now, and he has forgotten the content of the script.

There was only one word left in his mind.

itch.

……

However, if you want to count the words spoken in the voice of Master Ji, I don't know how many words there are.

The voice kept making short, eager urgings, occasionally saying "can't", "not", and "shouldn't".

Zhao Yu felt that his mind was even more chaotic than before, and the dried-up sea of ​​consciousness changed into another look, pink flowers pervaded the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

His consciousness wandered among the flowers, and he didn't know where he was.

【...Well, I want to get closer】

【…】

【No, can't! 】

But the suddenly sharp and cold voice instantly calmed Huahai.

Zhao Yu opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Yun Lai with flushed cheeks and moist forehead but with a condensed expression.

Suddenly meeting the confused and red eyes of his apprentice, Yun Lai avoided his gaze in embarrassment, his lips parted and closed, but finally he only said: "...Are you awake?"

[No, shameless!How can...? 】

The two voices were very different but sounded at the same time.

A cold and short one, a hasty and inexplicable grievance, lingering in Zhao Yu's heart.

He stared at Yunlai's pink side cheeks, lost in thought.

His master...

Something seems wrong.

He seems to be a little bit wrong.