Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

"You old monster, you have lived for thousands of years at least, but you can't even understand my intention in setting this up."

Yu Qianlin removed the illusion, and the dark grass around him instantly turned into a small farmyard.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the old locust tree next to them.

"This……"

Without waiting for it to say anything, Yu Qianlin spoke up with disdain: "I have lived in vain for so many years."

After saying that, he carried Song Zhili into the house.

The old locust tree thought about it for a long time outside but couldn't figure out the master's intention.

In the end, it was a morning glory growing next to it that solved its puzzle.

"Grandpa Huaishu, you are old now. It is normal for you not to understand the love affairs of young people."

The old locust tree said, "You little fellow, you speak as if you understand it."

The morning glory shook its petals proudly, "Of course! I also witnessed the whole illusion of Mr. Song, okay?"

"Then tell me about it right away!"

"From the illusion that Young Master Song has constructed deep in his heart, he must be suffering from a mental illness, and his brother is the cause of his illness..."

This kind of mental illness is also called a heart demon. As long as the heart demon exists, Song Zhili will live in endless pain.

Yu Qianlin used all his spiritual power to pull him into the illusion, and then used the other person's inner thoughts to construct an almost real world.

During the days he was in the illusion, it was Yu Qianlin who used his own power to protect his soul from being swallowed by the illusion.

His intention in doing so was very simple.

As long as Song Zhili can take a walk into the world that he most desires in his heart and fulfill some of the regrets that he did not have time to do, then his inner demons can be gradually dispelled.

The biggest reason why the inner demon still exists is that Song Zhili can't get rid of those nightmares and can't get over his brother's death. He even can't say sorry to his brother in his dream.

In fact, Yu Qianlin had decided early on to use this method to help his apprentice out of trouble.

But what he never expected was that there really was a Song Zhiyan in reality.

A guy who might be dangerous to Song Zhili.

After listening to the other party's story, the old locust tree finally understood the master's intention.

Morning Glory said with envy: "Mr. Song is so lucky that the Lord cares so much about him! Which great immortal did he save in his previous life?"

The old locust tree smiled and said, "The Lord is very concerned about me, but I think that Mr. Song doesn't seem to like our Lord."

"That's right..." The morning glory instantly wilted, "My Lord, please don't let your love be unrequited. That would be very painful!"

……

Song Zhili slept so soundly that he didn't even notice Yu Qianlin taking off his clothes and giving him a bath.

In his dream, he first dreamed of his brother.

His brother's face had changed from its previous ferocious and scary look, and this time he actually took his hand with an extremely gentle smile.

"Ah Li, be good. I'll take you home."

Song Zhili happily grabbed the other's hand and said with a smile: "Brother, you finally looked back at me!"

Song Zhiyan frowned slightly, "When did I not look back at you?"

Song Zhili pouted and started complaining to the other party without saying a word.

"Every time I called you before, you ignored me, and you always gave me a cold face. You don't know how scary your face is, it's even scarier than a ghost!"

"I chased you desperately, trying to catch you, but you always pushed me away."

"Brother, since you left that time, you have never smiled at me again..."

Song Zhiyan touched his forehead, and then rubbed the top of his head lovingly.

"I don't have a fever. When did Ali learn to wrongly accuse people?"

"I don't!"

"Okay."

Song Zhiyan pulled the little ghost in front of him into his arms and coaxed him in a gentle voice: "No, you always don't believe me. You are suspicious all day long and try to test whether I care about you or not."

Song Zhili quietly defended himself: "I didn't..."

"You are my brother, Ali. I always care about you. Do you know that?"

Song Zhili's eyes suddenly turned red. He hugged the other's waist tightly and choked out, "I know, I know!"

It is because he knows that he feels so sad and painful.

Song Zhiyan wiped the tears from his eyes and said with a smile: "So, little crybaby, can you make yourself happier in the future?"

"Brother can only be happy if you are happy. You cry all day long. What else can brother do except feel distressed?"

Song Zhili nodded vigorously immediately, "Brother, I will be happy, as long as you don't ignore me in the future."

"Why is my brother ignoring you?"

"Just tell me if it's okay~"

"Okay, okay, I promise you, I will never ignore you in the future."

Song Zhili was led back home by his brother.

The moment the door was opened, a bone-chilling cold air suddenly rushed out.

He was so cold that he shivered immediately.

"Brother, why is it so cold at home?"

Song Zhiyan smiled and said, "Ali, just go in and take a look and you'll know."

"Aren't you going in?"

"This is Ali's room, brother can't go in. I'm going back to my room. Ali, go to bed early."

"Good night, brother!"

"Good night, Ali."

No matter how cold the air was, Song Zhili finally pushed the door and walked in.

The room was filled with swirling white mist. After he walked in, there was only white in front of him and he couldn't see anything else clearly.

Song Zhili hugged his arms tightly, wondering where on earth this place was. This didn't look like his room.

But it was really cold, and the clothes he wore were extremely thin.

If I stay like this, I will definitely freeze to death from the cold here.

No, no, he doesn't want to die, he should go find his brother!

After thinking this, he planned to turn around, open the door and go out.

But before he could make any move, a strong arm grabbed his waist and he fell into the water with a splash.

It’s strange, why is there such a big pool in his bedroom?

No, no, this is clearly not his bedroom!

At this moment, Song Zhili finally saw the surrounding scene clearly.

Whether it was the bamboo or the cold pond, all of these things proved that he was no longer in his home.

"elder brother!"

Song Zhili's first reaction was to call him brother.

However, after he finished shouting, a voice coming from behind him almost scared him to death.

"Who are you calling brother?"

Song Zhili hurriedly looked back, covering his heart which was pounding with fear, and looked at the little boy opposite him.

"You...how come you are here!?"