The idiot went crazy again today

The overwhelming bloody aura disappeared along with the boundless sea of ​​blood in the blink of an eye.

Luo Yunhuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes weakly. Strong fear and disgust surged in his heart, which made him gasp involuntarily, and his thin lips trembled slightly.

His body was slammed on the ground, his face was pressed against the cold ground, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his bones seemed to be falling apart.

On the contrary, the pain made his consciousness much clearer.His eye sockets were still red, but he struggled to get up from the ground, and raised his eyes to look at Yuqingchi standing in front of him.

Yuqingchi didn't expect Luo Yunhuan to appear here, and was stunned for a moment, before squatting down after a long time, reaching out to Yuqingchi on the ground, as if to hug him.

Luo Yunhuan, on the other hand, did not show any emotions or anger as usual, and her calm appearance was full of fear and resistance. When Yu Qingchi's long arm stretched out towards him, she subconsciously turned half of her body to avoid his touch. bump.

He felt that he was ridiculously stupid, how could he think that everything Yu Qingchi did for him might be out of love?

Today's Jiuxiao Ghost Emperor is no longer the kind and innocent Yuqingchi.

His disciple, Yu Qingchi, has a bright and dazzling smile like the sun. When he smiles, his eyes seem to contain a pool of spring water, so good-looking that people can't look away.He could never imagine what would happen to those clear eyes if they were stained with blood and murderous intent...

But today he saw it, and finally realized that the Yuqingchi he was familiar with and loved had died 20 years ago, and his soul was fused by ghosts, and now standing in front of him was the sinful Jiuxiao with bloody hands ghost emperor.

He is really stupid, to tolerate and maintain this strange villain as Yuqing Pond for so long...

Seeing Luo Yunhuan's resistance and panic, Yuqingchi's eyes flashed with pain, and finally reached out and hugged him forcefully.

The body soared into the air, left the cold ground, and was held tightly in his arms.

A sweet fragrance flicked past, the eyelids suddenly became heavy, and an irresistible drowsiness swept over.

He finally fell asleep.When he was about to fall asleep and his consciousness was hazy, he seemed to hear Yuqingchi's extremely gentle and terrifyingly calm voice sounding beside his ears:

"Go to sleep, it's okay, I will never use these means to hurt you..."

Luo Yunhuan had a very lengthy dream.This dream looked as if his hundred years of life had been condensed into the dream, which once made it difficult for him to distinguish whether he was trapped in a dream or relived.

In front of you are familiar furnishings, bamboo tables, bright and clean windows, simple and elegant.

Luo Yunhuan propped half of her body on her elbows, leaning against the head of the bed, her eyes seemed to be out of focus.

From his angle, he could see a flaming evening maple forest outside the window.The wind blowing through the sea of ​​clouds suddenly swept the maple sea outside the window, and the layers of leaves in the maple forest made a rustling sound.

Fengyue's magical illusion of Yuqing Pool has been scattered by him.

He is still afraid.

Afraid to see himself in the beautiful dream of Yuqing Lake, frank and almost embarrassing.

The apprentice who was brought up from a young age actually has such dirty thoughts about himself.

He should have been angry, disappointed, and sad, but thinking about it now, apart from the shock and bewilderment at the beginning, he didn't have the slightest disgust or rejection, and even had some indescribable throbbing.

People always say that Immortal Master Jiuxiao is like white snow in the clouds, Gao Hua is indifferent, and over time, even he himself feels cold and heartless, until that year when Qingdai Town saw the young Yuqingchi for the first time.

Accepting him as a disciple was indeed out of the desire to lead him to the right path, but after that, did he really have no other thoughts?

At the beginning, he was indeed a good master, fulfilling his duties, being persuasive and persuasive, and treated Yuqingchi very well, so that later Yuqingchi was not even willing to leave his side to practice at the top of the sea of ​​clouds. But Tou went to Elder Hengxiao's place in person and begged for the title of an elder teaching, so that he could accompany him every day.Immortal Lord Jiuxiao, who used to be most afraid of rejecting other people's eyes, suddenly felt that there was nothing terrible about facing the eyes of the crowd.

Before meeting Yuqingchi, he only thought that getting along with others was a kind of torture and burden, but after getting acquainted with him, he yearned to meet him every day.

He used to think that the person who was reluctant to leave him was Yuqingchi, but now, when he stayed alone in the familiar bamboo house in Wanfenglin, looking through the window at the gilded Fenglin, he realized that it turned out to be more The person who can't do without each other turned out to be himself.

Yuqingchi, the evening maple forest without you, even if the sea of ​​clouds is raging and the sea of ​​maple is in full swing, it is still terribly desolate and lonely.

What is this feeling of longing to be with each other every day?He didn't understand until today that he saw with his own eyes the lingering, eager, domineering state of mind that seemed to be able to swallow all other emotions in Yuqingchi's heart, which turned out to be liking.

If this is liking, maybe he also likes Yuqingchi.

He withdrew his slightly distracted eyes from the scenery outside the window, and there was a mixture of sadness and determination between his brows and eyes.

Should this kind of emotion exist?

All the emotions and thoughts in Luo Yunhuan's heart were turned into a mess because of Yuqing Pond.

Reason told him that this is an emotion that is not recognized and goes against the way of heaven. It should not be possessed by people in the way of immortality. As the master of Yuqingchi, he is the No. 1 in the way of immortality today, let alone indulge in it. In this affection.However, emotionally, he still couldn't ignore the little joy rising in his heart bit by bit.

……

Her thoughts suddenly stopped, and Luo Yunhuan suddenly came back to her senses, wishing she could slap herself several times.

It is not surprising that Yuqingchi is young, not deeply involved in the world, and has a wandering background since he was a child. He would have a good impression of the elders who taught him and looked after him, but as a teacher, instead of fulfilling his duty of guiding and advising, he indulged Among them, he is the one who should apologize.

It was Luo Yunhuan who was guilty, not Yu Qingchi.

He suddenly figured it out, so he still couldn't accept this kind of emotion, but what he couldn't accept was not Yuqingchi's love, but the self who had developed love for Yuqingchi.

The dreamland is ever-changing, like clouds gather and disperse.The golden maple all over the eyes went away for a moment, and the shallow golden light merged into the figure of Yuqingchi curled up on the ground.

Yuqingchi's heart had been pierced, blood flowed to his feet, hot and cold.

He suddenly remembered that this was the situation after he committed suicide with the sword 20 years ago.

Back then, he chose to kill himself because he didn't want the map of Zeguo Jiangshan to fall into the hands of Bu Qingtian and others, but Fengyue who rushed over hurriedly detained his soul in his body with a formation.

He already hated all kinds of unrighteous and unkind actions of Fengyue, how he was willing to become a walking dead who followed her side.

Yuqingchi's body, which fell into the dust, was lifeless, and was thrown into the Demon Realm by the order of the exasperated Fenglei.

If he hadn't become a wandering spirit at that time, he might have laughed out loud on the spot.

The Demon Realm and the Divine Realm are independent of the Three Realms. If you want to go to the Demon Realm, you can only go through Buzhou Mountain. It is impossible for ordinary people to go directly. The all-powerful talents of the Demon Realm, let alone a few disciples of the immortal sect who are not good at learning.

If what he thought was right, Fenglei probably understood Buzhou Mountain, which was located on the border of the ghost domain, as a demon domain.And Yuqingchi has the blood of the ghost clan in his body. Although he is dead at this moment, if his body is thrown into the ghost domain, maybe it will give him a chance of life.

However, there are many strong people in Huangquan, the environment is harsh, and Yuqingchi has no consciousness now. Even if he goes to Huangquan, the situation he faces is not optimistic. How can he feel at ease?

It would be great if he could go with him.

Thinking of this, with a thought in his mind, he actually realized that a wisp of his soul was stripped from the depths of his soul, escaped from Fengyue's unbreakable soul-binding formation, like a wisp of wind that cannot be caught, towards Yuqingchi circled away in the direction he was entrusted to leave.

How could it be so!

He didn't know what kind of technique it was, and he didn't have time to think about the reason. At the moment when his mind and soul were separated, he only regarded all this as God's favor for him, which gave him the ability to make his wish come true for a moment.

He didn't have time to think, and the decision he made seemed to have been deeply engraved in his soul.

If the miracle that happened to him at this moment can really make his wish come true, he hopes to be able to separate all his love and love for Yuqingchi, as well as all his precious emotions, and let him go with him. Together with a small ray of soul, instead of him, continue to look after the disciple who is no longer destined for him...

In this way, a part of his life can forget his identity as a master, and accompany Yuqingchi with unreserved love.And his remaining soul may be imprisoned forever by the person he least agrees with, or may be annihilated due to incomplete soul and lack of emotion, and will never exist in the world again... But no matter what, he feels happy, satisfied and willing.

Such an end may be God's punishment for disobeying the way of heaven and disrespecting his teacher.

Because of the incompleteness of his soul, he could no longer maintain a clear consciousness, his eyes were blurred, and he gradually fell into the darkness like the deep night.

After that, it was Yuqingchi who used the power of the ghost emperor's seal to reshape his soul for him.But his soul and soul that were stripped out at that time were forced by Yu Qingchi to stay in Luo Feng's ghost body temporarily, and failed to gather together into his soul.

The lack of soul caused his memory and emotions to be incomplete. He forgot what happened after he committed suicide that year, and even forgot his cherished love for Yuqingchi in those years.

No matter how long the dream was, there was still an end. When Luo Yunhuan completely woke up from the dream, it was dark night in the imperial city.

It was still the Tingyun Temple he was familiar with.

There was no light in the bedroom, and a ray of moonlight shone through the window, illuminating the jade-like face of the person lying on his bedside.

Although it was only for a nap, Luo Yunhuan seemed like a lifetime away.

His outstretched fingers were trembling, but he didn't dare to touch the man's face after all.

"Qingchi..."

After hesitating again and again, he sighed and called softly in a slightly hoarse voice.

Yuqingchi snorted softly, tilted his head slightly, raised his misty eyes to look at Luo Yunhuan, with a dreamy expression on his face.