The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Seeing that she agreed, Venerable Qian Hong nodded slightly and pointed his fingertips at Sheng Qing's brow. His movements were slow and casual, but they carried an unavoidable force. The spiritual power at his fingertips gathered at one point, shining like stars.

Sheng Qing wanted to dodge, but her body froze in place. She stared at the other person, even her breathing tightened.

What is this human race going to do!?

She is a good beast, born to seek good and avoid evil. What is happening before her is definitely not a good thing, but she has no choice, she can't avoid it, and she must not hide.

She wants to protect the...

Sheng Qing's mind suddenly went blank as if a huge bell had exploded. Her eyes froze in a daze before trembling slightly. Who was she going to protect behind her?

This is a devil's prison, how could anyone dare to come in?

But she clearly remembered that someone had said that she would stay with her, would not leave, and would belong to her alone. She had a nice voice, a soft and warm body, and was beautiful...

She is...she is...she is Mian'er...!

Sheng Qing's eyes suddenly became clear. He dug out his memories, deepening them over and over again, fearing that he would forget her again. He must not forget her. He must remember her a hundred times, a thousand times, remember her, lush and green, hibernating, lush and meditative...

Where did she go? Did she run away again?

That's right. I am now at the mercy of others and cannot protect her. She should leave...she should leave me.

Mian'er, you must stay alive, I will catch you.

One day, I will make you stay only by my side!

Yu Mian was watching this scene from behind, and reached out to pull Sheng Qing away, but his hand went through her body. He was powerless to stop it, and could only be a spectator, watching the painful past that she tried so hard to remember in her life.

Sheng Qing's soul was weak, so she couldn't sort out all her memories clearly. She could only remember the most profound days in her life, the days that were engraved in her bones.

It was the extinction of the entire clan after breaking out of the shell, or it was the brutal plot against them after being rescued...

Her life was so bitter...even the memories she had left were filled with bitter moments.

"I will come to find you... Shengqing, wait for me..." Yu Mian moved close to Shengqing and whispered in her ear.

Venerable Qian Hong retracted his fingertips, then handed Sheng Qing a token and said softly: "From now on, you will be my Yu Fu disciple, the seventh in rank."

"Do you have a name?" He stretched out his hand to touch Sheng Qing's head, but she avoided him cautiously. Venerable Qian Hong was not annoyed, but just smiled faintly, as if he was looking at an ignorant child, and didn't care much.

Sheng Qing turned his head towards the direction of Yu Mian's murmurs. In the void, he was actually only a finger's distance away from Yu Mian, but he could neither see nor touch him.

With his eyelids lightly closed, he felt the emptiness behind him, opened his eyes with gloomy hatred, and replied with a voice almost squeezed out of his throat: "Sheng...Qing..."

It was Shengqing who she called herself because she often called him that.

"Naming it after the clan is great. From now on, you will be famous if you are promoted to the title of Qing." She put away her sword, rolled up her long sleeves, and instantly took the new disciple away, taking her out of this peaceful prison.

The warm sun broke through the clouds and shone all over her body for the first time. Sheng Qing lowered her head and watched the small black dot getting farther and farther away, and her heart grew colder and colder.

She was abandoned again.

The human race, full of lies, insidious and cunning, a liar... cheated her again and again, a liar...

She turned her head and never looked back.

Yu Mian flew with her and saw the change in her eyes. Her heart skipped a beat. It was over... She was really going to become a yandere. She swallowed lightly.

See you next time, won't I have to...

Don't dare to think. Don't dare to think.

The scene in front of her eyes gradually blurred, and she was hit by another dizziness, dragging her into the darkness little by little, leaving her powerless to resist.

No!

She's not ready to see her again, can she give her some time to prepare herself mentally? !

Unfortunately, this illusion would not listen to her. She landed gracefully next to the mission hall that Wangxian was familiar with and squeezed into the noisy and trivial voices.

"That little junior sister is here again. She is such a freak... She is so bloodthirsty. I don't know why Venerable Qian Hong accepted her as his disciple..."

"Alright, alright, stop talking, let's move aside..."

"Don't say anything more. She is so cruel that she can even harm her fellow disciples. She is full of evil spirit. Who knows, she might become a demon someday!"

……

Yu Mian was in the crowd, watching Xiao Shengqing swimming slowly along the mountain road. Her tail was still bleeding, and it was drawing a winding curve along the ground.

He lightly held a few heads in his hands and walked past as if they were not seen, totally ignoring the gazes of the disciples beside him.

After throwing the things in his hand on the task table and handing in the task, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Yu Mian was originally too guilty to dare to see her right away, but now he was even more distressed. He turned around and shouted at the chattering group, "Shut up!"

As soon as she spoke, everyone around looked at her. They had never seen this person before. Where did he come from?

"Who are you?!"

"Send your name!"

Almost at the same time as the voice fell, the snake's tail, which had originally turned to leave, paused, and its eyes, which still contained a hint of murderous intent, instantly locked onto Yu Mian. It was incredulous at first, and then a rare sinister smile appeared on the corner of its mouth.

You finally came to me, Mian'er.

Yu Mian looked at the disciples around her and subconsciously took a half step back, leaving a circle of empty space for her, and subconsciously dug her toes into the ground.

"Shengqing... well... long time no see..." She was filled with tears and complained in her heart, but in fact it was only less than a minute. Believe me, I really didn't abandon you!

The disciple who was originally planning to attack Sheng Qing's friend felt his throat tighten when he saw her face, and he subconsciously scattered.

This madwoman really dares to attack her fellow disciples. I don’t know why Venerable Qianhong protects her like this. I must give her a severe response towards the sect!

They ran very fast, and after a few seconds, only Yu Mian and Sheng Qing were left, staring at each other from a distance of ten meters.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment. The blood drops left behind hit the grass leaves, bending them and then bouncing them away. The tiny sound was like a metronome, hitting Yu Mian's heart.

"Do I know you?" Sheng Qing's voice was still childish. It was obvious that it had been not long since he became an apprentice, probably a few years or even a dozen years.

Yu Mian choked. Her eyes clearly revealed a paranoid hatred. Not only had she not forgotten him, but she even remembered him deeply, deep down in her heart. So why was she unwilling to admit it?

"I... will stop your bleeding first." She raised her hand to cast a spell, but Sheng Qing dodged it. His eyes were extremely complicated as he stared at her face that didn't change at all.

"No need...thank you." She was distant and indifferent.

Yu Mian's heart sank, and she raised her foot to move forward, but before her step, a wind blade cut a hole in the grass, obviously not wanting her to get close to it.

"Shengqing..." She looked at the ground in front of her, bit her lip and took a step forward resolutely.

Swah——

A wind blade was about to attack her ankle. Although this blow was not fatal, it would definitely cut her tendons and bones.

There was no intention of stopping in Sheng Qing's dark pupils, and her surging emotions concealed murderous intent. She had deceived herself, and she deserved to be punished!