The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

Guibai was pulled over by Yue Lixian the next day.

Yue Lixian looked at him, quite questioning: "You know that Xiangongling is back, why didn't you tell me?"

Guibo glanced at him, somewhat inexplicably: "You didn't help him recover?"

Yue Lixian shook his head and stood still in front of the door. He knew that Guibai didn't like to be disturbed by others at this moment, so he lowered his voice and said, "Master is inside, it seems safe, but it doesn't seem to have recovered, Lao Guibai Uncle Master went to check on him."

Guibo glanced at him, mocked silently, and then reached out and pushed the door forward.

Yue Lixian saw the door being closed again, and couldn't tell what mood he was in. He wanted to see what was going on with Xiangong Ling, but another voice in his heart was clamoring and resisting.

This time Guibai looked around faster than expected, the door opened by itself, Yue Lixian didn't hesitate this time, he walked into the room with a few steps, and asked directly:

"How? Is the Gu still on Master's body?" But he was still nervous.

Pale and slender fingers were quietly picking up a few bottles and cans on the table, Yue Lixian's pupils were condensed slightly, and inside a utensil on the table, a silver-white Gu was curled up, thrown upside down in the vat at will. Inside, it was the jade girl.

Yue Lixian became nervous as if he was approaching the enemy, he fixed his eyes to check, the Gu Tong's body was stiff and motionless, clearly dead.

Guibai tidied up the table, only the utensil holding the Gu was placed in the center, which was very conspicuous. He took a match and threw it into the vat, and the dark blue flames surrounded the whole utensil, and the color of the dead Gu gradually changed into one. A layer of dark gray, and waited for a while before the shape slowly changed, gradually being burned, turning into ashes, and disappearing.Even knowing that it was a dead object, Yue Lixian breathed a sigh of relief seeing it disappear.

Only then did Cang Ji take the time to look at him, "It's good that this Gu is dead. Xiangong Ling's body will still be affected by your blood, which means that the influence of Gu is still there, but it will recover slowly in the end. Worry."

The calming incense in the room was set off quietly, and Yue Lixian looked at the couch, knowing whether he would wake up in a while, so she unconsciously lowered her voice: "What about Master's memory?"

"I have cleared the blood for him. The location of the Gu is very tricky. Even if he died, he would have to work hard to find the place. It will inevitably affect some meridians. His body may not be able to bear it, so let him sleep. The Gu's Existence has already caused his memory to be confused, and now the blocking thing is gone, and the memory will naturally come back."

Knowing that the person is fine, and throwing away the uncontrollable things, Yue Lixian felt a little more relaxed, and asked again: "If Master can really recover completely... what happened during the time when the memory was disordered?"

Guibo looked at him carefully this time, as if he wanted to confirm what kind of thoughts he had in asking this question.

"I don't remember," he said. "People who are bewitched and manipulated by Gu will not have their own opinions. That is not him anymore. Since the Gu that was the culprit is gone, how can people still have related memories?"

Yue Lixian wiped his smile, and said in a half-true way: "Then I don't have any worries."

Guibai's expression didn't change, and he seemed to have no waves at all. He stood up and paced outside.

"I advise you to accept this thought as soon as possible, otherwise if he finds out, it will inevitably make you suffer."

Yue Lixian curled her lips, dissatisfied with his sarcasm: "Why can't we be in love with each other?"

Guibo turned his head back, gestured to him a little higher with a blank expression, and silently laughed at his youth.

"He protects you, what do you think? If he really accepts you, I will be amazed. I hope you can live until that day, so that I can open my eyes."

After all, he closed the door without looking back.

Yue Lixian didn't feel angry, and couldn't help but feel sour, so she sat back on the side of the bed.

He propped his head up with one hand, his thoughts remained undiminished, and his uneasiness remained undiminished. He couldn't help but think again: Will I really have a chance to see Master recovered.

Xiangongling's arm was in front of his eyes, Yue Lixian stepped forward to tuck the quilt, looked at him for a moment, then leaned over to get closer, he closed his eyes, but couldn't fall asleep at all.

The calming scent in the room was getting stronger, Yue Lixian was more sensitive to smell than ordinary people, he got up, opened a side window slightly, and pinched the incense again, Xiangong Ling was still awake, he thought for a while, He went out quietly by himself.

As night fell, he paced back again, with a bowl of warm porridge in his hand.

Xiangong Ling frowned, she didn't know what she dreamed of, Yue Lixian reached out and touched the center of his brow lightly, and finally smoothed the scar.

Not long after, Xiangong Ling woke up.

The person who had just woken up was dazed. He only felt that something stuck in his heart had disappeared, which made him feel much more relaxed. Xiangong Ling stood up and leaned back with some strength.

After a while, he blinked his eyelashes, something cool was pasted on his lips, Xiangong Ling subconsciously opened his lips, only to realize that what was being fed into his mouth was clear porridge. He looked away after not eating for a long time, the porridge had been eaten He had no choice but to swallow it.

Only then did the sense of taste slowly deliver the fragrance to him, which was unacceptable in his imagination. Xiangong Ling licked his lips in doubt, and turned his face again, only then did he recognize who it was.

"Off the string."

His tone was too familiar, making Yue Lixian's hand almost unsteady.

He observed his appearance carefully, and called out hesitantly, "...Master?"

Xiangong Ling nodded, threw off the quilt, and stood up neatly, which was completely different from the slowness before. He stepped forward and opened the door, looking at the sky, and seemed to be dazed.

Yue Lixian was a little messy, he put down the porridge without hesitation, and ran forward.

Xian Gongling also turned around at this time, extremely puzzled: "Isn't Yu Ling here?"

Before Yue Lixian could be happy, he heard him say again: "Where's Chang Ming?"

Xiangong Ling didn't seem to notice that the other party suddenly became gloomy, waiting for his response.

Yue Lixian took a deep breath, "Why mention him?"

Xiangong Ling closed the door again, pulled him back, and explained: "When I was unconscious, he was the one who saved me."

His eyes dodged for a moment, Yue Lixian became suspicious, "Master, what else?"

Seeing that Xiangong Ling hesitated, he said: "... I still have a chance with him, he is also Lei Linggen, I promise to accept him as a disciple."

It is very common for Kaifeng to accept apprentices, and Xiangongling doesn't need to explain everything to him, but he has an intuition that this is something Yue Lixian doesn't want to accept.

He couldn't help but glance at Yue Lixian's expression, but seeing that he didn't show any displeasure, he calmly said: "It's all up to the master."

Seeing that he was not in any trouble, Xiangong Ling was also relieved. He came to the table, picked up the bowl of porridge and drank it clean.

【You agreed so easily? 】

Yue Lixian only said: "Master's situation is not good."

The room was dim, and with the backlight, it was extremely difficult to observe the subtle changes in Yue Lixian's pupil color. He stared straight at him, and could easily see the lost corner. When talking about Su Changming, that lost look Feeling more prosperous.

And this is not an illusion. That night, Xiangong Ling had another nightmare. His reaction was worse than ever before. His hands were trapped in the quilt, and he grabbed a corner tightly. His veins bulged, and he breathed out heavily. It is also difficult to relieve the suffocation wrapped around him.

He suddenly whimpered in pain, and tears even leaked from the corners of his eyes.

——Yue Lixian has never seen him like this.

Yue Lixian was at a loss, and did not dare to disturb him rashly. Seeing him suffering so much, but being unable to do anything, the powerlessness brought about by this inability to do anything made him feel even more uncomfortable.

But at this time, Xiangong Ling's movements gradually subsided, his breathing was still panting, but the ups and downs were not so violent.

His lips moved, Yue Lixian heard what he was saying.

"Don't save me...don't save me."

Just a few sounds, but it seems to have penetrating power, hitting people's heart, so desperate.

As time went by little by little, the voice that was not loud became quieter, and the man's lips were tightly pursed, his expression painful and struggling.Yue Lixian watched and just watched him all night.

On the second day, Xiangong Ling was obviously going to be silent for a long time. Yue Lixian didn't want to bring it up, but the scene kept flashing in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it. He finally couldn't help asking: "Master, last night. What did you dream about?"

Xiangong Ling's eyes wandered for a moment, "... I don't remember."

It's that familiar excuse again.Yue Lixian's eyes darkened, and finally let him prevaricate.

This night, Xiangong Ling no longer struggled violently in the dream like last night, but was still trapped by the dream.

He called his younger brother, and he said, "I'm here to say goodbye."

But overnight, the changes in Xiangong Ling's body seemed to be turned upside down, he talked less and became more silent, he looked at Yue Lixian, but he didn't know who he was portraying through him, and what kind of model he was comparing with.

But he called: "Leave the string." He never called it wrong.

It was night, he didn't dream anymore, except for the sound of breathing, the night was silent.

He never mentioned Su Changming, never mentioned the past, even if it was Yue Lixian's insinuating insinuations, just from a few words, it was impossible to get a glimpse of his sincerity, and it seemed like he couldn't get a glimpse of it at all.

As if he would leave at any time, it became more and more unpredictable.

Yue Lixian couldn't get away from this lingering shadow, he hugged the person tightly, afraid that if he didn't pay attention, the person would disappear, shattered like that dream.

He couldn't bear this kind of torture, couldn't get out of the dark abyss, and finally lost his mind. He not only imprisoned people in his arms, but also pressed people under him. He asked: "Do you really remember me?" ."

Xiangongling didn't seem to mind his venting offence, and rubbed the top of his hair. The same warmth, but his indifference made him panic.

Yue Lixian was suppressed, her mood was already broken, and she even brought out the once false oath: "You know what I'm thinking, and you also said that you will live up to me."

The movements of his hands stopped suddenly, and he looked at him with shallow eyes, and said coldly: "Liar."

"It's you who lied." Yue Lixian caressed his face, and under the moonlight, the almost bewitching purple washed away in his eyes. "It's you who lied, Master."

He bent down, but Xiangong Ling avoided it lightly, and easily pushed him aside.

"Go to sleep," he said.

Only then did Yue Lixian wake up from a dream, he found consciousness, and moved in silently, a little further away from him.Don't bother him, don't obstruct his eyes.

On the fourth day, Xiangong Ling disappeared.

The author has something to say: Cherish this lixian who can cry, make trouble and act like a baby.