Everyone thinks that he is a genius

After finally finishing the matter at hand, Ye Kongqing went straight back to Zhuyuxuan.

When Ye Kongqing found Wen Yunyu in the small pavilion, Wen Yunyu was standing on the edge of the cliff with his head lowered, as if looking at the misty clouds, blue sea and pines below the cliff.

There are two cups of tea on the stone table in the pavilion, and the tea is cold.

Looking at the crimson purple figure, Ye Kongqing had an illusion that his best friend would fall into the abyss at any time and never see him again.

"Yunyu?" Inexplicably blurted out the name of her best friend, and felt that it was inappropriate, suppressing the inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, Ye Kongqing asked, "How?"

"What?" Wen Yunyu turned her head, "Minghua?"

"Yes."

Wen Yunyu smiled slightly, with a little deep meaning, a little different from usual, walked to the stone table and sat down under Ye Kongqing's gaze, and said, "It's hard to say."

"Minghua trusts you the most, just mentioning Minghua..."

"It was Minghua you asked me to persuade, but he wasn't the one who came. If that's the case, why bother?"

Ye Kongqing was stunned.

The reason why Ye Kongqing didn't come forward to mention Minghua was mainly because he was concerned about the friendship between the two seniors; Wen Yunyu was the person Minghua trusted and was extremely proficient in human relationships, so he was the most suitable candidate.

After Minghua woke up from the robbery, there was a touch of cinnabar between his brows. Although he acted the same as before, the extra touch of cinnabar was always a thorn in the hearts of Ye Kongqing and the head.

"If it's not Minghua, who is it?"

"It depends on how you look at it." Wen Yunyu's eyes darkened, and her smile gradually disappeared, "Anyway, the person who came, I don't think he is Minghua."

When Xuanyin woke up, the sun was already in the west.

The dim sunlight shines on the bluestone floor through the carvings on the wooden window, and the shadows are long and long. The leaves of the crabapple tree outside the window are covered with a layer of warm light.

The breeze passed through the hall, bringing up the hanging gauze curtains.

He had a dream before, a good dream—

He dreamed of Minghua Shangxian.

Shangxian Minghua held out his hand to him and smiled at him.

That was all his redemption.

In the dream, he grew up and looked like an adult man, wearing Qing Yunzong Taoist robes, with a slender figure, exactly the same as in his previous life; the adult self held the hand of Minghua Shangxian, walked to Minghua Shangxian, Then--

Grinding with Minghua Shangxian's ears, they were very intimate, and softly called: "Minghua."

……

The ensuing dream was charming and fiery, Xuanyin never thought that he would be able to get in touch with Minghua Shangxian like this.

Seeing Minghua's cold face stained with a tinge of blush due to lust, Xuanyin felt that her heart had never been so satisfied, even if she was powerful in her previous life, had everything that one could expect, and was subject to thousands of people, she had never been so satisfied.

Then all the pictures stopped suddenly and fell into darkness.

Xuan Yin's thoughts were still unfinished, until a voice appeared next to his ear: "What qualifications do you have to be his disciple?"

This voice is somewhat similar to Ming Hua's voice, but it's not Ming Hua's voice.

What are my qualifications?

Xuanyin couldn't help laughing out loud in her dream, no, no, no, of course I am not qualified to be Minghua's disciple, what I want is to become Minghua's Taoist companion!

he's mine!

mine! ! !

Hahaha, Xuanyin laughed wildly in the dark, unscrupulous.

Laughter echoed in the darkness, making even the darkness resonate.

"Hula——" Mist suddenly gushed out of the darkness, rushing towards Xuanyin crazily as if enraged, circling under Xuanyin's feet into a whirlpool, from which came countless cold and sticky snakes, crawling up his thighs. body.

The snake spit out a bright red letter, wrapped it around his neck, then tightened its body, squeezing out the air he breathed bit by bit.

This is jealousy.

Xuanyin calmly tried to pull the snake off his neck, but it was in vain, the anti-stimulation made the snake entangled tighter and tighter. After a while, Xuanyin felt a golden star appeared in front of him, and his consciousness began to collapse.

Only then did he feel a trace of fear.

In the last second of unconsciousness, the only thing he remembered was the dark red vertical pupils of the snake staring at him, cold and bloodthirsty.

……

It may be that he has been in such close contact with death again, or it may be that the feeling of the snake wrapped around his neck suffocating him is too real. The pain across his skin as the snake's scales exploded.

"cough."

Coughing lightly, Xuanyin was happy to clarify her mind on the one hand, but on the other hand was confused: Is the snake in the dream real?If not...does it have a special meaning?

"Squeak—" The door was pushed open, revealing a black lacquered end plate with a plain white bowl on it.

"It's time to take medicine."

"Huh?" Xuan Yin turned her head, and smiled softly at the little Taoist who was walking, "Okay."

At the same time, Castle Peak Residence.

Minghua knew he was in a dream.

Strangely, this dream seemed to last for a long time, and Ming Hua also walked for a long time, until he was exhausted.

The land under the feet is scorched black, and in the distance is a hazy dark brown mountain ridge, which undulates and extends to the endless distance.

"Minghua... run quickly..." Someone grabbed his ankle suddenly, Minghua stopped and lowered his head, only to see a woman lying at his feet, looking up at him.

Her face was covered with burning wounds, her black hair was scattered, and black blood clots stuck to her face, her facial features could not be seen clearly, but Ming Hua felt familiar with her whole body.

"boom--"

There was a sudden fire wave behind him, and the red light of the flame illuminated the woman's eyes, Minghua was taken aback for a moment.

"Run away..." the woman whispered to Ming Hua, her eyes were full of pleading.

Minghua lowered his eyes and saw that the woman's hand holding his ankle was wearing a white jade bracelet, which was covered with red blood.

The hand hanging by his side hurt, Minghua looked up and saw the woman's other hand with five fingers bent like claws, grabbing his hand.Minghua tried to break free, but found that the woman was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it at all.

The woman turned a blind eye to Ming Hua's struggle, her mouth opened and closed, dark red blood gushed out from her mouth and nose, but she still repeated those three words: "Run away..."

"Who are you?" Minghua asked.

The moment Minghua opened his mouth, the woman was reduced to ashes, leaving only five black finger marks on the back of Minghua's hand to show her existence before.

The finger mark on the back of the hand is like burning pain, Minghua doesn't know why.

A sense of sadness suddenly swept through my whole body.

Seeing this woman dissipate like this, she has been following the teachings of the master, and her heart, which has been calm for a hundred years, suddenly set off monstrous waves. Minghua stretched out his right hand and covered his heart, not understanding what was going on.

He has never had such intense emotions, even when he knew that his master had passed away, he was never so sad.

Who is this woman?

Why did she bring up her emotions like this?

"Hurry up, there's one more." Just as Minghua was restless, a man in black and black armor brushed past Minghua. Blood dripped down the black and red blade along the blade in a line from the knife in his right hand. in the soil.

"Ah——" the immature child's voice suddenly sounded, and Minghua was startled. He turned around and looked in the direction of the man in the black armor: the man in the black armor was standing in front of a child with long hair, and the knife in his hand was already high. Standing upright, the blade gleamed coldly.

The child sat on the ground, trembling.

Why is this person massacring here?Even women and children are not spared?

Minghua even forgot that this was just a dream, because he couldn't see the man's cruel behavior, he took a step towards that man.

He just took a step, and suddenly there was a blur in front of his eyes, and the world turned upside down. After his vision became clear, Ming Hua was surprised to see that he was under the knife of a man in black and black armor, looking up at the man, his hands and body became smaller, and he didn't know. Why did he turn into the little boy I saw before.

Could it be... that child is me?

Minghua thought.

The doubts in his heart deepened, Minghua was dazed for a moment, and even looked directly at the man's knife that was swiftly slashing at him.

Will... die?It should be.

However, the knife stopped an inch from the top of his head.

The black mist spreading from his body wrapped around the knife, preventing the knife from going further down; it seemed illusory and weak, but it was as tough as a steel wire, tightly wrapped around the knife body, making the man's knife unable to move, and a small strand was deliberately released Black mist, baring its teeth and claws, demonstrated against the man in Xuanjia in an extremely humane manner.

The man in black armor was stunned.

Behind him, a gentle voice sounded: "That's right, it's him."

The man in black armor: "Okay."

Afterwards, the Xuanjia man and his knife shattered into countless sparks and scattered towards the sky.

There was no threat, the black mist drifted in mid-air, but did not leave Minghua, without the ferocity that stopped the man in the black armor at that time, the black mist touched Minghua's body lightly from time to time like a veil, seeing that Minghua had no resistance, He also helped little Minghua up.

"Thank you." Minghua tried to touch the black mist surrounding him. The black mist avoided Minghua's fingers shyly, but wiped his face with a wisp of mist when Minghua was not paying attention.

Strangely, Minghua's heart gradually calmed down, and all the dark emotions in his heart disappeared without a trace.

The black mist happily swam back and forth in front of Minghua for several times, and finally gathered in front of Minghua into a figure, small, as big as the current Minghua, pitch-black, unable to see facial features.

Ming Hua raised his eyebrows.

The black figure didn't have so many scruples, "paji" hugged Minghua tightly, and after a while of "gurgling" in Minghua's ear, it dissipated into a black mist, but this time, the black mist spread around and disappeared .

Minghua blinked and couldn't help laughing, with a shallow arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

He heard clearly, what the villain said in his ear was:

"I like you."