The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Yu Mian reached out his hand and touched his abdomen a little slowly. The dull pain paralyzed his nerves. He didn't feel any pain for a moment, but his stomach felt hot and a little numb, as if the numbness didn't belong to him.

It was not until the moment when the Glazed Pure Lotus stopped bleeding that his sense of pain seemed to be activated. The pain was like the bites of countless fire ants, spreading from every inch of his body to his brain.

She couldn't figure out where the pain was, but she didn't even have the strength to move.

Sheng Qing's pupils tightened, and he tore open the formation with one hand, gently dragging Yu Mian. His spiritual power probed along his meridians, and flames invaded his body through the wound, bringing with it a trace of demonic energy.

Behind him, a black line rose from the fallen corpse and wrapped around Lu Wuqie.

The white deer lifted its hoof slightly, and in a moment of carelessness, it was touched upwards along its snow-white fur, like a black line, drilling into his mind. He stepped back a few steps in panic, unable to believe that You Ning would treat him like this.

Sheng Qing fed the third-grade healing pill to Yu Mian, then turned around and looked at Lu Wuqie with cold eyes as if he was looking at a dead person. It was the first time he didn't smile with sarcasm.

With a solemn look and an extremely overwhelming aura, he said softly, "Brother, your love is back..."

You two will stay together in this way, life and death...

The territory was withdrawn, and several elders of the sect were already waiting outside. They were certain when they saw Sheng Qing appear.

"Venerable Huai Ci, I wonder..." Someone opened his mouth to ask where the ferocious beast was, but choked when he saw the corpse on the ground.

Sheng Qing said slowly: "The master of Fuyao Mountain, Lu Wuqie, has been parasitized by a fallen demon. How to deal with him will be arranged according to the rules of the sect..."

She didn't do it herself because she was thinking of the thousand-year friendship between them. But she would not hand over the Jade Water Pearl...

After saying that, he took Yu Mian home.

……

Considering that Lu Wuqie had made great contributions, he was suppressed in the land of sin until his death in order to atone for his death.

This matter was not made public. Except for the elders and senior leaders in the sect, all disciples were forbidden to talk about it.

Fu Zhu was driven into the forest of illusion in a daze, and stumbled under a tree in the pain in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The treetops swayed twice and leaves fell.

“…Aning!…Aning! What are you doing?”

"Senior Brother, I don't want to leave you!" You Ning had an evil thought entangled in his soul, just like when he first came to the Wangxian Sect. He bit Fu Zhu's tail and jumped onto Fu Zhu's back.

Indulge once, indulge forever.

……

I don’t know how long.

"I am the Reverend Lu Sheng... I have made great contributions over the centuries... I am respected by everyone..." Lu Wuqie panted, and even felt a little regretful. In such a long time, he had paid so much and made countless plans...

Finally he realized that it was all just delusion, not... his karma!

"Brother, what is Venerable Lu Sheng! Why do you care about those ants? Am I not your closest person?!" You Ning's voice questioned in his mind. He was jealous to the point of going crazy. Why at this time, he still cared about that undeserved reputation.

"Mortals' life span is only a moment, they won't remember anything, only I can stay with you forever!"

"A Ning... let's go..."

Lu Wuqi suddenly felt extremely tired. It was as if he was a traveler in the desert carrying a bucket of clear, sweet water just to exchange it for a gem he had been longing for in the depths of the desert.

He walked for a long, long time until he died at the foot of the mine.

The water behind him could not bear the weight and all poured out, leaking out from the rock mines full of cracks.

He got the gem and died in the mine.

"No! Senior Brother, you are the only one I have. I do all this for you!" His somewhat hysterical voice exploded in Lu Wuqie's mind, roaring hoarsely and making no sense.

Lu Wuqie's expression cleared up for a moment, he stood still, and his tone became unusually gentle and calm.

"There's a dead end ahead. Well, I'll walk with you..."

"Brother? Where...where are you going?" You Ning asked in panic, confused for a moment, like a naughty child who was suddenly pacified.

"Going where we were supposed to be..."

Fu Zhu stood up trembling, and walked towards the forest little by little. His figure became fainter and fainter, until finally he turned into a spring in this forbidden area, washing away the last bit of the evil spirit.

All of them fell.

Inside Fuyao Mountain, Miao Jun felt something in his heart. He looked towards the forbidden area and frowned slightly.

In the end, I still felt nothing.

He just raised his hand and touched his head.

Since he fainted that day, his spiritual power has increased dramatically, and now he has reached the early stage of Golden Core. He asked his mother about it, and she said it was a good thing.

He didn’t think it was a good thing. He hadn’t passed the subject assessment in Xianshan yet... and the blood inheritance of the Jindan period was even more complicated... Alas.

Yufu Palace.

Yu Mian sat cross-legged in meditation, refining the medicinal properties of the third-grade elixir. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't digest any higher elixir with her level of cultivation, and would easily cause her body to explode and die, Sheng Qing would definitely feed her a handful.

The wound on the abdomen gradually healed, leaving only a faint color difference of the new skin, like three horizontal lines running through the abdomen.

Inside, that extremely faint demonic aura invaded the flesh and blood, wreaked havoc on the spirit and soul, and along with the flame poison, it eroded the foundation.

Sheng Qing took out the Flame Pearl and cleared away the Flame. As for that faint demonic aura, she believed that Mian'er could handle it alone without her help. Instead, she raised the corners of her lips slightly and held Yu Mian's hand with one hand.

Yu Mian was in his sea of ​​consciousness, looking at the black air surrounding him, his brows furrowed, and he wanted to summon the Glazed Pure Lotus to burn it.

But I found that there seemed to be a thin membrane between me and it. I could feel it but couldn't connect with it.

A black gas rushed towards her, the scene in front of her changed, and she came to the Yufu Palace again.

This place has not changed at all from what I remembered, it is still so magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings everywhere and elegant scenery, just like a palace.

It is Qinghe Hall.

She walked closer subconsciously and ran into the paper mannequin Xiaolian, who was carrying a plate and walking towards her room.

Yu Mian touched his body and found that he had been penetrated just now.

Is she in a dream from the past?

He followed Xiaolian to his door and watched the paper man knock on the door gently. Then he placed the plate at the door and turned away.

Yu Mian squatted down and looked at the familiar dishes. He remembered that he had been fasting for a long time. It seemed like it was a dream from a long time ago.

The door opened, and a pair of white hands, naked, picked up the plate.

Yu Mian was stunned. It was impossible for him to get out of bed without putting on his clothes properly!

Looking up, I saw that this person was wearing the same clothes as me, and even looked very similar, but her expression was more charming and lovely, like a ripe peony flower.

She shows off the spots on her body without any care.

She turned her head and called towards the bed: "Master~ I want you to feed me..."

Yu Mian felt a chill. It was impossible for her to say such words. This was a complete illusion.

He followed the fake Yumian's steps and went straight through the door, but heard a familiar voice saying, "Okay, I'll feed you, little greedy cat..."

She took a closer look and saw Shengqing, smiling brightly, getting down from the bed wearing only half a piece of clothing, and hugging the fake Yumian.