Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

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There was a knock on the door of the room, and Bai Shenyi turned around and opened it.

The waiter brought the food and said with a smile: "Sir, sorry for the long wait. Here is the food you ordered."

"Thank you."

"Eat and drink well, sir."

The waiter nodded to Bai Shenyi and glanced across the room.

His inn is the best in the town, so most of the passers-by stay here.

There are also many people who are unwilling to reveal their true appearance.

The man dressed entirely in black who came with the young man in red was really interesting.

The young man in red is obviously a promising young cultivator, and the knife in his hand is also extraordinary.

However, the man in black who came with the young man in red showed no fluctuations in spiritual power, and even the young man in red was very cautious.

Bai Shenyi glanced sideways: "Anything else?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Go down if you have nothing to do." Bai Shenyi said in a cold voice and closed the door with his backhand.

The waiter stood outside the door, his hands clasped together, muttering to himself: "... He is young, but has a bad temper... I want to hear which sect he is from."

He lit the candle in his arms, then walked to the corner outside the room and roasted it little by little with the candle.

As the candle heated up, the hole that was covered with a layer of material slowly became visible.

The waiter used his fingertips to poke open the hole and put his eyes close to it to take a look.

In the room, the candlelight flickered and the light was dim.

The young man in red turned his hand, and a night-shining pearl almost as big as his palm appeared in his palm.

The waiter's eyes widened immediately.

Who is this rich young man who carries such a huge night-shining pearl with him?

"Master, these inns outside only have dim candlelight. After so many days, I finally found a night-shining pearl of top quality. Take a look, is it bright enough?"

The young man in red held the night pearl and carefully handed it to the man in black.

The waiter was even more confused, as the relationship between the master and the disciple seemed really weird.

Is there any apprentice who talks to his master like this?

Before the waiter could make up his mind, he saw the young man in red holding the hand of the man in black. He placed the man's hand on his cheek in an extremely intimate manner.

"As long as the master likes it, the disciple won't feel tired."

Then the young man in red kissed the hand like that.

Xiao Er's heart was pounding in his chest as he realized that he had learned some of the sect's secret history.

Under the bright light of the night pearl, the hand kissed by the young man in red looked too pale.

Moreover, every move of the young man in red seemed more like he was asking and answering his own questions. From beginning to end, the waiter never heard his master speak a word.

"Master, we are tired from the journey, it is time to eat something."

The young man in red raised his hand and removed the black cloth from the man in black.

The black cloth was folded neatly by the young man in red and placed aside.

When the waiter saw the face of the man in black clearly, the blood in his body instantly froze.

The man whom the young man in red called master was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, like a banished immortal from the world.

Under the night-shining pearl, his eyebrows and eyes are even more handsome with every stroke.

But in this handsomeness, there is not a trace of life.

His whole body was covered with talismans, from head to toe, covering all the meridians.

Those talisman papers formed a circulation of spiritual power, forming a flowing spring in this body.

Maintaining the normal condition of the body.

In fact, this body has long been a "corpse".

And the young man in red didn't seem to think there was anything wrong at all.

He sat at the table, eating the rice in the bowl, and occasionally even passed it to the lips of the sitting master.

If it wasn't a body without any spiritual fluctuations and no breath of life.

In such a scene, a familiar name appeared in Xiao Er's mind.

A month ago, the seventh elder of the Holy Sword Sect was declared dead due to a heavenly thunder calamity, but his disciple Bai Shenyi hid his body and forcibly took him away from the Holy Sword Sect.

It seems that the person who came to his inn was Bai Shenyi.

In the end, the waiter had to cover his mouth to suppress the churning in his abdomen.

He filled the hole with something and finally crawled away.

Bai Shenyi's eyes moved to that place, and his lips moved: "Master... my disciple's reputation is not very good now."

He turned his head and looked at Pei Yu.

The person who was originally sitting there without any movement was now raising his hand to tear off the talisman paper on his body.

Pei Yu laughed and said, "You've been frightened to death by several people along the way."

Bai Shenyi didn't care: "I'm just acting according to my master's request."

Pei Yu looked at him and smiled without saying anything.

"...with a little bit of free play." Bai Shenyi said.

Pei Yu just wanted to arouse Xiao Er's curiosity and further revealed their identities to Xiao Er.

Along the way, Pei Yu and Bai Shenyi spread their itinerary in order to let the "Nie Qingchen" hiding in the depths notice them.

Along the way, Cao Xing, who was unaware of the truth, had been sending out disciples to try to bring Bai Shenyi back and ask Bai Shenyi to return Pei Yu's body.

What Pei Yu arranged showed its effect at this moment.

The great elder of the Holy Sword Sect is upright and incorruptible. The fact that he could be so angry makes the matter more credible.

Whether it is Pei Yu's "death" or Bai Shenyi taking Pei Yu's body away and traveling all over the world to search for the immortal method of reuniting the soul, both are more credible.

The night was as quiet as water. Pei Yu slept on the outside of the bed, while Bai Shenyi slept on the inside of the bed.

At this moment, Pei Yu seemed to have an octopus hanging on his body, and Bai Shenyi hugged Pei Yu tightly.

Pei Yu reached out and lifted up Bai Shenyi's hair. As soon as his fingertips touched Bai Shenyi's hair, the person in his arms opened his eyes.

Pei Yu: "Are you still asleep?"

"Master, is there really a magical method to reunite souls in this world?"

"..."

Just when Bai Shenyi thought Pei Yu would not answer, Pei Yu spoke up: "Yes, but the method may not be what you think."

Bai Shenyi didn't know what kind of method it was, and didn't ask any further.

Pei Yu held the back of his head and kissed his lips in the cold night.

This kiss seemed to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and was lingering and gentle.

"Ayi..."

Pei Yu bit Bai Shenyi's earlobe and watched him tremble and shrink.

Bai Shenyi: "Don't bite...Master..."

Pei Yu pressed his hands behind his head and looked at his eyes which were shrouded in mist.

"Master...I..."

"What do you want?"

Pei Yu's fingertips rolled over it and said, "Master will give it all to you."