My master is obedient and soft

Tan Shu approached Wen Yuan, slowly approached his face, and stared at him, the scarlet and lifeless eyes met with the long and narrow black eyes, Tan Shu smiled softly, but asked in an uncompromising tone: "Zhou How is Qing now?"

When Zheqing's name was mentioned, Wen Yuan, who looked like a wooden man, suddenly became dazed.

The raised arc of the corners of the lips descended, and Tan Shu ordered in a calm voice: "Answer me."

Lips moved, Wen Yuan said: "He is fine now."

Tan Shu asked again, "Do you like him?"

Wen Yuan's thin lips parted slightly, his dull eyes rolled slightly, and he said: "...I love him."

"Hahahahaha..." Tan Shu laughed out loud after hearing this, and said mockingly, "What a fool."

After that, he sighed again: "Oh."

The man in the golden costume confronted the Demon Venerable in black, the air was quiet, only the cries of the wraiths in the background remained.

Tan Shu said to himself: "Since you are so obedient, what I promised you... I will do it."

It's just that no one knows what he promised Wen Yuan.

He glanced at Wen Yuan, perhaps feeling bored, and then slowly walked away from him.

"Immediately, it will be over soon." Tan Shu looked at the miserable scene like hell in front of him, his eyes were calm.

He looked at Wen Yuan, and he didn't know what spell he had cast on him. The golden runes slowly flowed out from his fingertips and entered into Wen Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness. Then Tan Shu looked at Wen Yuan's eyes that were originally scarlet. The light gradually dimmed, and finally returned to the usual deep black color.

But his demeanor remained unchanged.

"Okay," Tan Shu shook his hand: "The future matters are of great importance, and there is no room for a little mistake. Now this deity not only needs to control your mind at night."

He looked at Wen Yuan and said, "Now you belong to the deity. If the deity wants you to go east, you must not go west."

He said to himself: "But this is also a bit bad."

Because long-term control of a person's spiritual consciousness hinders the person's original will. After a long time, it is likely to make people lose control of their minds. What's more, Wen Yuan has been controlled by him for so many years. Although Tan Shu only controls him at night, it is inevitable. He will be spiritual.

But Tan Shu can't control so much anymore, he is just a Wen Yuan, and it is nothing compared to his great cause of unifying the Three Realms.

"Okay, now you can go, go back, your Master Zheqing should be anxious if it is later." Tan Shu said.

But what Tan Shu didn't know was that Wen Yuan had already had a psychosis that day and was noticed by Zheqing.

Wen Yuan answered "Yes", then turned around and disappeared here.

Tan Shu was the only one left in the empty fairy world. He stood with his hands behind his back, half of his eyes were the stars and the sea in the distance, and the other half was the purgatory on earth in front of him.

Then, he suddenly thought of something, his whole face softened, and the corner of his mouth curled into a slight smile, and he said: "It won't be long, when Wen Yuan kills all those people in the mortal world, I will save so many years. Throw all the wraiths down into the furnace."

Furnace, a type of ancient forbidden technique, as the name suggests, can be smelted and recast.If all the undead in the world were melted into the furnace, it would be possible to destroy their lives and create their own souls—that is, rebirth.

The more undead, the greater the possibility of success and the stronger the soul.At the cost of the entire human world, Tan Shu will create an immortal soul just like himself.

At this time, Tan Shu had completely torn off that layer of warm and jade-like disguise, and his whole body was full of paranoia and madness, which was strange and terrifying.

"My Ling Xiao, I want to recast the soul for you."—Use the lives of all the mortals to forge the soul for him alone.

"When the world bullies and humiliates you, I will use the whole world to bury you with you."

"When the Three Realms are united, you will have eternal life like me if you have a soul. We will be together forever, and no one can separate us."

"As for the way of heaven? Heh." Tan Shu sneered and said, "If the way of heaven is so good, why not destroy him, and this deity will be the lord of all things in the future."

Time goes back to the present.

On that same day, it was already evening and the sky was gloomy, Zhe Qing and Wen Yuan had dinner together.

Zheqing was thoughtful, and he always wondered whether Wen Yuan would go out to kill people behind his back every night.

Poking the rice with chopsticks, Zheqing ate very slowly, until Wen Yuan interrupted him: "What are you thinking?"

Seeing Zheqing's expression, Wen Yuan understood: "Are you still thinking about me?"

He felt a little uncomfortable, why did he always make Zheqing worry about him again and again.

Wen Yuan said: "What you saw in the Kunlun Secret Mirror is really unimaginable, but I really don't have any impression of it."

Then he asked with a smile, looking ridiculous: "Is that person really me?"

Zheqing looked at him silently, and finally nodded.

Wen Yuan was silent, the two of them had their own thoughts over the meal, and the atmosphere was dull and unbearable.

Finally Wen Yuan said: "Then... what are you going to do?"

The existence of mortals in the Three Realms is the weakest. Their lives are fragile and they are born, old, sick, and die.

But even such a weak creature is also a part of the Three Realms, and it has maintained the delicate balance of the wilderness since Pangu created the world.

Just like immortals and demons can never be seen in the mortal world, they are not allowed to appear in the mortal world unless they use magic power to hide their identities, let alone kill mortals.

All sentient beings must have a law.

The law of heaven adapts to the Three Realms, and it has been preserved for so many years since ancient times, and no one can break it. This is a kind of protection for the weak creatures in the human world, otherwise mortals would not be able to survive in this world for so many years.

If Wen Yuan really killed countless mortals as shown in the Kunlun Secret Mirror, the Dao of Heaven would definitely punish him.

That is to blame.

Even if he is an ancient Warcraft, it is inevitable.

Wen Yuan asked Zheqing what he planned to do...what he could do...he didn't know either.

Now Zheqing thinks that the only room for maneuver is that maybe Wen Yuan only kills mortals at night once or twice, and then it can be redeemed.

"Crack it."

The bamboo chopsticks snapped into two pieces in Zheqing's hands.

Wen Yuan said in shock: "Zheqing!"

He took his hand, looking anxiously to see if Zheqing's palm was scratched.

Zheqing gently withdrew her fingers, calmed her frantic heartbeat, and said softly, "I'm fine."

He looked up at the darker and darker sky, and his thoughts became more and more serious. Tonight, he had to go and clarify this matter.

Sleeping at night was still the same as usual, the two had been sleeping on the same bed, with Zheqing sleeping on the inside.

The candle was blown out, and the smoke slowly rose, and the room was plunged into darkness in an instant.

Zheqing was lying on the bed, his eyes closed slightly, his heart was pounding, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

After a while, Wen Yuan's steady breathing sounded beside him, and he had already fallen asleep.

It doesn't look any different than usual.

It's still early in the middle of the night, Zheqing convinced himself.

Gradually, sleepiness rose up, and Zheqing felt as if a pair of hands were trying to pull him into a dark dream.

At this moment, Wen Yuan beside him suddenly moved.

Zheqing's eyes snapped open, and he lost all sleepiness in an instant.

Then Wen Yuan sat up abruptly from the bed.

Sure enough... Zheqing thought secretly in his heart, and then he immediately closed his eyes again, pretending to be asleep, so as not to let Wen Yuan notice.

Zheqing felt the person next to her turn over and get off the bed, and after walking a few steps, she began to put on her clothes rustlingly, and finally there was a "squeak", which was the sound of the door opening.

The whole process is smooth and flowing, even if people see it, they will think that he wakes up at night.

After Wen Yuan left, Zheqing got up quietly, took the clothes on the shelf and quickly put them on, then rushed out the door behind Wen Yuan, and closed the door gently.

It was dark outside, and I couldn't see my fingers.In the distance, the red light of Akasaka Sword flashed away.

...Where is Wen Yuan going now?

Zheqing didn't say a word, Yu Jian secretly followed behind Wen Yuan, he was fast enough to keep up with him, and left the Nightmare Realm behind Wen Yuan.

After traveling extremely fast for a period of time, Zheqing saw Wen Yuan in front of him and stopped listening.

Standing on the Fuwei sword, Zheqing lowered his head and saw that there was a bustling town ten thousand feet below his feet. The restaurant in the center of the city was faintly familiar. Zheqing suddenly remembered that this was where he and Wen Yuan went. Between Lin'an City.

Zheqing's heart sank more and more.

He watched Wen Yuan fall to the ground, then held on to the sword, and slowly approached a house.

That figure suddenly made Zheqing feel that it was Shura who wanted his life.

Zheqing's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he followed lightly.

The house looks quite big from the outside, and there are two small stone lions standing outside the door, and a plaque is hung on it, which reads: Zhao Mansion.

It appears to be the mansion of a wealthy family.

With a wave of Wen Yuan's hand, the originally closed door of the mansion opened in front of his eyes, and then he went in, but he never found Zhe Qing who followed him all the way.

There were three rooms in this mansion, one next to the other. At the door of the main room, there was a little girl who was watching the night, holding a lantern in her hand, and was dozing against a pillar.

Wen Yuan approached him and raised his sword.

Zheqing was afraid of being discovered by him, so he kept a certain distance away from him. He just realized what Wen Yuan was going to do when he saw him raising his sword and falling. Bleeding limp fell to the ground.

Zheqing covered her mouth, he was afraid that he would cry out in excitement, Wen Yuan he...he really killed a living life in front of him.

He hadn't had time to stop it yet.

It turns out...it turns out that everything is true, he really goes to the mortal world every night, and kills many weak human beings without any effort, he is a majestic demon, and he can solve it with a few kills, It won't take more than an hour before and after to go back, continue to lie on the bed and sleep peacefully with Zheqing, and forget everything when I wake up in the morning.

In an instant, Zheqing suddenly realized that Wen Yuan was so terrifying that the person who was sleeping next to him was actually a demon for so many days.