Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

Speaking of it, Ye Wuchen's residence is called Four Seasons Residence, but several layers of thick dust have fallen on the plaque, so the original appearance cannot be seen.

When writing the book back then, Ye Wuchen focused on creating the persona of a scumbag master, and didn't think about these details.

However, because Ye Wuchen strictly forbids the little white ball to peek at him taking a bath, it can only sway sadly under the eaves, rubbing the dust all over, and Ye Wuchen discovers the dusty bronzing plaque.

He made a random trick and cleaned the plaque, so that the plaque revealed its original appearance.

It was a plaque made of sandalwood, gilded with flowing gold, and written in block letters: "Four Seasons Home", and then gilded with words, with lotus leaf and lotus patterns carved on it, which conveyed the meaning of nobility and luxury.

Ye Wuchen looked at it for a long time, always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but couldn't remember it for a long time, so he could only stare at it unconsciously in a daze.

The little white ball stained with dust entered his room and saw the basin of misty water. He dived into the water excitedly and frightened, and said to himself: "I'll wash the dust and leave..."

Then, it soaked itself in it until it passed out.

Ye Wuchen wanted to dispose of the basin of water directly with his power, but he accidentally spotted a small white ball floating on the water surface. Its eyes were closed, its white hair was moist, and it looked like it was dead.

Ye Wuchen lifted it up into the air and shook it speechlessly, the little white ball woke up slowly, and struggled to get into the water again.

Ye Wuchen: ...

He sighed softly, dried it with spiritual power, and said, "Since you like to take a bath, you can just go to the Houshan Hot Spring, why come here to use it?"

The little white ball was supported by the spiritual force in his palm, and felt the wet hair on its body dry inch by inch. It was greedy for the warmth of Ye Wuchen's palm, so it just kept squeezing down, not paying attention to Ye Wuchen's words.

Without hearing its reply, Ye Wuchen controlled the spiritual power in his hand and squeezed the little white ball. The little white ball turned around and faced Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen even deliberately leaned down, exhaling like blue: "I'm asking you something."

His pupils are dark black, only the shadow of a small white ball is reflected in his pupils, but he doesn't know that his eyes are seductive——

The hair of the little white ball flicked, and disappeared in place with a "swoosh", Ye Wuchen was a little dumbfounded: What kind of little broken ball is this...

In a pure white space, the little white ball was so excited that it almost flew off the spot—Master, he has me in his eyes!

Next to him was a young man who couldn't see his face clearly. He sat with his knees hugged and stared blankly at the distance where he didn't know where he was going.

There has been a lot of continuous drizzle recently, so there is always white mist in the morning. Ye Wuchen set up a barrier for the wicker chair, lying on it every day, almost treating it as his second bed.

Ye Wuchen was lying on the rattan chair as usual, holding a small story book in his hand, listening to the soft rain outside the barrier.

Mo Yun set off early in the morning to go to the Zhenshan Hall on the main peak to pick up the mission. If there is no accident, it should be the same as in the book. He chooses the same mission before and after rebirth, and then he will meet the heroine after rebirth.

If I remember correctly, the task should be to kill the ghosts in Mianyu Village.

Zhenshantang usually gives the apprentices the most recently reported tasks for practice.Ordinary people only need to go to the street to buy some special talisman paper, write down the incident and report it to the sect, and then burn it, and then it can be passed to all sects smoothly.

However, Xianjianmen charges lower fees for ordinary people, so there are many people who report it, and similarly, there are more folk admirers.

Mo Yun was holding a plain white oil-paper umbrella with green bamboo branches painted on it. He ran over stepping on the water and plunged into Ye Wuchen's barrier.

This enchantment protects against rain, sun, and everything in the world, except Mo Yun.

When Ye Wuchen set up the enchantment, Mo Yun was watching from the side, his eyes were pitiful, Ye Wuchen took a little blood from his fingertips, and cursed in his heart: "If this person has a good heart, he is willing to enter , If you have the heart of rebellion, you will be turned away."

In other words, if Mo Yun wanted to claim that he was not prepared to kill him, he could still have a slight possibility of escape by relying on the fluctuation of the barrier.

That's right, he, Ye Wuchen, is just so useless, he just wants to escape when something happens.

Mo Yun grabbed the armrest of the rattan chair, and said crisply: "Master, the training mission is in Yanxi Town. It is said that the girls in the town have been missing for no reason a few days ago..."

"Wait, where is the mission location?" Ye Wuchen picked out his ears, suspecting that he didn't hear clearly.

"Yanxi Town, what's the matter, Master?" Mo Yun was a little puzzled.

In his previous life, he left too many bad memories in Mianyu Village. Since his master is different from his previous life, he doesn't want to be restrained by those silt anymore. As for the past grievances, let them disappear.

Ye Wuchen was dazed for a moment, and then let out a long "oh".

"It's nothing, I didn't hear clearly just now."

Mo Yun nodded, and gently poked a hole in the oil-paper umbrella with his fingers, his eyes smiling into crescents.

"Master, my umbrella was accidentally scratched by a branch..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Wuchen raised his hand and formed an enchantment on top of his head. The enchantment was clear and transparent, which looked a bit like the texture of water.

"The trigger code for the enchantment is 'peacock opens its screen' - in the future, when it rains and you don't bring an umbrella, open this enchantment."

Ye Wuchen turned over and continued to sleep, Mo Yun curiously touched the transparent barrier above his head, even the touch felt like water.

Mo Yun was both happy and disappointed - he wanted to spend more time with Master...

He has never been so cared for by others.

Returning to his room with complicated emotions, the transparent barrier on his head dissipated automatically when he entered the room. He sat on the couch with his knees hugged, opened the door, and looked at the translucent barrier in the rain.

One of the two is in the cold room, and the other is in the continuous rain. Although they are close at hand, they seem to be in two worlds.

One climbed out of the muddy abyss, and the other was born sunny.

……

Ye Wuchen tossed and turned on the rattan chair, his heart was full of worries—it was over, it was over, now he would not meet the heroine, his son had no wife.

But no matter how worried you are, there is nothing you can do. The task has already been taken, so let's wait and see.

He listened wearily to the sound of rain, and slowly closed his eyes——

When the eyes opened and closed, the scene in front of them changed, the clouds scattered, the sound of the rain disappeared, and what I saw was the fiery red sunset, which dyed the sky red.

Holding the bamboo strip coated with spiritual power by hand, Mo Yun in front of him looked at him silently, for a long time, silently knelt down with his back to him.

Ye Wuchen's eyes wandered, he blinked, a little dazed, he looked in front of the bamboo forest, there was no familiar vine-colored rattan chair.

Suddenly, a burst of electric shock spread from the fingertips all over the body, and the pain hit, Ye Wuchen wanted to move his body, but his body was as solid as a rock, unable to move an inch, only the hand holding the bamboo stick, without any warning. The caller draws it to Mo Yun.

"The host has repeatedly violated the plot and has turned on the coercive mode."

The bamboo stick was raised high, and then pulled down quickly, the boy's white clothes were gradually stained bright red with blood, making the red clouds in the sky even less pale.

But the young man didn't say a word, he just endured all this silently.

"Why didn't you tell me to get the mission!" Ye Wuchen read his lines numbly.

Obviously he was too painful to speak, but he still asked coldly from his throat.

Only then did he realize that this was the storyline in the book, Mo Yun took the experience task privately and was beaten to death by the scum master.

Ye Wuchen looked distressedly at the young man under him whose clothes were stained red with blood, but his body was out of his control, and he beat Mo Yun mechanically.

He tried hard to control his body, but the pain on his body became more severe because of this thought. Electric shocks hit him in bursts, and he couldn't even stand still, but his feet stood upright on the ground as if they had taken root. Controlled utterance of vicious words.

"You don't take being a teacher seriously anymore, do you?"

"The wings are hard? Then go out this time by yourself, you deserve to be killed by Gui Chong!"

Ye Wuchen wanted to shut up and stop his movements, but his eyes were red with anxiety, tears welled up in his eyes, and his cheeks were slightly red.

Ye Wuchen's body didn't stop until the one hundred and eight whips written in the book were finished, and the electric shock also slowly receded. He said in a weak voice, "Get up..."

Mo Yun trembled and slowly got up, patted the dust on his knees, turned around and saluted Ye Wuchen: "Your disciple will leave."

Inadvertently, I saw the tear stains on Ye Wuchen's face and the slightly smoky corners of his eyes, together with the slight blush on his face, he had a unique style.

He was surprised: "Master?"

……

The sound of rain was pattering, the fragrance of bamboo was swaying, Ye Wuchen opened his eyes weakly, and curled his fingers—is this considered retribution?The retribution of the protagonist.

He sighed in his heart, he wouldn't have such a dream every time he approached the plot point in the future.

It's both true and heartbreaking...