Aoyama sees me as I should

Ji Qingbai sent Nan Wu away, thinking about Ming Huan a little impetuously.In fact, he is very clear in his heart that Nan Wu said that the evil thoughts of the holy demon have already arisen, and he is not so conceited that he really thinks that he can influence the holy demon and devote himself to goodness, otherwise he would not have stood by and watched Nan Wu Tap Minghuan's chest three times.

But the human heart is flesh after all.

He brought the holy demon to the peak, and the three masters and apprentices have been together for so long day and night, the love is like water, and it will be full and full in the end.

Ji Qingbai did not do much to strengthen the enchantment of the Misty Moon Hall, but he saved his determination to ban the golden flame and phoenix from this place forever. Nan Wu's restriction Ji Qingbai didn't know how deep it was, and he was always afraid that it would hurt Ming Huan's life.

Changsheng still had a medicine to drink at night, so Ji Qingbai went to see him in person.

Deeper and heavier, Chang Sheng sat by the fire, wrapped into a ball, holding his chin, staring at the flames in a daze, the warm light reflected on his face, as if it had been thickened with a layer of cornstarch.

Ji Qingbai flicked his sleeves, and the wind under the eaves stopped. Changsheng raised his eyes and saw him with a smile: "Master."

Ji Qingbai nodded, he was expressionless, as if the wind was cool and cold: "Is Ming Huan asleep?"

Changsheng nodded: "I'm asleep, and my chest doesn't hurt anymore."

Ji Qingbai looked at him, hesitantly said: "I asked Master Nanwu to help him remove the restriction."

Chang Sheng asked in surprise, "Master agrees?"

Ji Qingbai: "On the face of it, I agree."

Chang Sheng seemed to be a little fuzzy, he was stunned for a while, and then answered in a low voice, "Okay."

Ji Qingbai asked, "What's wrong?"

Chang Sheng shook his head: "Nothing." After a while, he asked again, "If one day Ming Huan killed many people, Master, would you kill him?"

Ji Qingbai didn't answer, his expression was calm, and the answer was self-evident.

Changsheng lowered his head again.

Ji Qingbai turned around to look at his medicine, seeing that it was almost boiled, he poured out a bowl and held it to catch cold for a while.

"Master hopes that you can all live a long life." Ji Qingbai handed the medicine bowl to Changsheng, and said calmly, "Live in peace and dignity."

Because of sleeping late, Ji Qingbai always felt a little half awake when he fell asleep in the second half of the night, like sleeping but not sleeping. He thought he would never dream of any strange things again, but it turned out to be the opposite, and Ji Qingbai saw Nan Wu's face again.

This time it seemed clearer than last time, the two of them were in a place like a forest of flowers and fruits, Nan Wu was barefoot, and there were bursts of ding-dong bells as they walked.

Ji Qingbai couldn't move and was picked up by him.

Strange to say, although Nan Wu couldn't see any emotion on his face, Ji Qingbai could feel his coldness and anger.

The movement of the other party holding him was quite gentle, like hugging a woman, and Ji Qingbai lay across Nan Wu's lap.

Ji Qingbai lowered his head and saw the golden bell on his ankle, engraved with incomprehensible scriptures.

"You treat that golden flame and phoenix as a treasure." Nan Wu sneered, scratching the back of his neck with his fingertips, "How dare you not listen to me."

Ji Qingbai wanted to refute, but opened his mouth a few times but couldn't make a sound, so he could only stare at him hard.

Nan Wu didn't seem to notice anything, squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "If I kill you now, I can bring you back, this calamity, it doesn't matter."

Ji Qingbai didn't understand what he was talking about at all, but felt that this man might be crazy, Nan Wu's hands around his neck gradually tightened, even in a dream, Ji Qingbai felt a little out of breath.

The suffocation only lasted for a while, and Nan Wu let go of his hand as if nothing happened.

Ji Qingbai trembled a little, he couldn't wake up, he felt that this nightmare was boundless.

Nan Wu suddenly reached out to caress his face, and Ji Qingbai smelled the sweet smell of magnolia flowers during the day again, the other's fingers pinched his chin, shook it lightly, and smiled, "You should be so sweet every day!" Look at me to make me happy."

Ji Qingbai suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

He is still trembling up to now, with three parts of shame and six parts of shyness in his heart, and even a part of complicated emotions that cannot be explained clearly. Of course, doubts abound. Ji Qingbai sits cross-legged on the bed and clears the sea of ​​consciousness, but finds nothing.

This dream was too real, if it happened a few more times, it might kill him.

Ji Qingbai thought sadly, his face was numb, he got out of bed, washed and dressed, and when he walked out, he found Changsheng waiting outside.

When Chang Sheng saw him, he was puzzled for a moment, and asked, "Did Master not sleep well?"

Ji Qingbai didn't know what to answer, so he could only answer vaguely.

Chang Sheng was a little worried: "Master Nanwu has come, can Master see you now?"

Thinking of Nan Wu in his dream last night, Ji Qingbai felt his heart boil over and over again, but Ming Huan's restraint was released, and he couldn't hide from others.

"You go first." Ji Qingbai looked embarrassed, resisting the urge to run away, and said, "I'll be right over."

Nanwu never seemed to regard Obscure Moon Hall as an outsider's place, just like entering his own house, and sat in the top seat calmly.

Ming Huan was far away, sitting on both sides, let alone talking, he and Nan Wu probably couldn't even see each other's face clearly.

When Chang Sheng came in, Nan Wu had some reaction and asked, "Where is your master?"

Chang Sheng cupped his hands and replied: "Master seems to have not slept well last night, he will be here in a while."

Nan Wu had no surprises, he seemed to know that the other party was not asleep, and said with a half-smile: "Let your master continue to sleep, it's just a restriction, don't bother him."

These words were naturally heard by Ji Qingbai who was following behind, he stepped into the door, raised his head with a complex expression, Nan Wu happened to look over, and smiled at him, like a spring breeze.

Ji Qingbai: "..."

The gap between the dream and the outside is too big, Ji Qingbai couldn't help thinking, is it that Nan Wu in the dream is crazy, or is he crazy in reality? !

As Nan Wu said, Ming Huan's restriction is easy to resolve, and Ji Qingbai set up an array to protect him, but it was only half a stick of incense, so Nan Wu took out a string of bell rings from the holy demon's chest.

Before Ji Qingbai could see clearly, the golden light in Nanwu's palm flashed, and the magic weapon was gone.

"That's a pair of Wangchuan bells that I received a few years ago." Seeing his curiosity, Nan Wu patiently explained, "It can suppress delusional thoughts and demons, and restore the sanctuary of the Lingtai."

Ji Qingbai frowned, and couldn't help asking: "What if you can't control it?"

Nan Wu glanced at him, and said calmly: "Wang Chuanling is connected to the heart, as long as you wear it, once you think about it, your heart will suffer the pain of profound thunder, which no one can bear."

Ji Qingbai didn't know how to get it, suddenly recalled Nanwu's cold snow-like feet in his dream, and the golden Ling on them was so dazzling that he couldn't ask the rest of his words.

Nan Wu seemed to smile, and continued: "However, after wearing this thing for a long time, I will get used to it."

Ji Qingbai opened his mouth, and said bravely: "Master Nanwu's spiritual platform is upright, and he has a kind heart, so he will definitely not have those evil thoughts."

Nan Wu didn't speak, after a long time, he seemed to sigh, and murmured in a low voice: "Thanks to Mr. Qing Bai, this Xuan Lei doesn't seem to hurt so much."