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Su Mu was spun around by the maelstrom, and finally fell heavily.Grinning his teeth, he raised his head, only to find that he was lying on a person's chest. The neckline of the black jacket was wide open, and his strong chest muscles rose and fell regularly with his breathing.

Su Mu raised his hands and wanted to get up, but the man grabbed him and murmured: "Master." His lips were pale, his eyes slowly opened, weakly, "Master, you didn't even wake up in the dream!" Come to see me, have you really forgotten me?"

Su Mu tried hard to break free from his hand, but he grabbed it tightly, not loosening it at all, and instead let his hand touch his skin.

He has a fever, Su Mu thought.

Looking at his eyebrows and sharp chin, Su Mu suddenly felt distressed, and unknowingly, he shed tears. He hurriedly wiped it with the other hand, wondering if he had some kind of hysteria.

At this time, the person lying on the bed seemed to wake up suddenly, and sat up suddenly from the bed. He stared at Su Mu, his eyes were full of surprise and doubt, and maybe there was a hint of joy, anyway, Su Mu couldn't read clearly. This unpredictable expression.

"Bang-"

"Bold! Who are you? How dare you trespass into my Xuanbei Hall! Come..."

Su Mu looked back when he heard the voice, and it was an old man who pushed the door and came in. Before he shouted "Come here", he squinted his eyes and knelt down, "Shen Jun?" Then he reacted quickly , looked at the man on the bed again, retreated out with interest in the gesture of his eyes, and closed the palace door casually.

There were only two people left in Nuo Da's palace, and the scattered crystal stones in the corner reflected his face, and he just stared at Su Mu.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Su Mu withdrew his hand all of a sudden, stepped back a few steps, and remembered that he was dressed in such a "shameful way", thinking: "The hungry ghost in color, it's not enough to be so sick." Forget molesting people."

Pulling his hand away, the man was not in a hurry or annoyed, Que Lingbo was gently placed on his lap, he suddenly smiled, his dark pupils seemed to have been wet by mist, and then he asked: "You that……"

He pointed at Su Mu's chest, "Is yours a steamed bun or an apple?"

"...!"

Su Mu was startled, and then he quickly calmed down. With such a big palace, and servants accompanying him, he asked the entire Minghai, who else was there besides He Bo.So he walked back to him and sat on the bed generously, took out the two apples on his chest and handed him one, "I came here from thousands of miles, so I can't just empty my hands, right?"

He took the apple, still smiling, "This is a meeting gift? So you came to see me specially?" He moved his head forward as he spoke, and the tip of his nose immediately bumped into the tip of his nose.

I don't know if it was because he called "Master" just now too affectionately, Su Mu felt uncomfortable sitting so close to him, so he took a bite of an apple to cover up, thinking that He Bo is not very scary at such a young age!Unexpectedly, he broke his point of view in the next moment.

"How did you get here?"

He Bo pinched Su Mu's shoulders tightly with both hands, not as strong as a bedridden patient should be, and seemed to swallow every word, "Who sent you here?"

Su Mu looked at him, feeling very disturbed, "There is no one, but I want to come by myself. Since I am a god, I have to think about the people of the world and the peace of the Six Realms."

He stared at Su Mu for a while, then took his hand away. Su Mu felt that his hand seemed to be still on his shoulder, and the lingering pain continued. Before he could recover, he was pulled up by a strong force. on He Bo's lap.In such a posture, he couldn't support himself at all, so he had to grab the opponent's clothes to prevent himself from falling down.

He Bo raised his chin with his fingers, and asked, "They sacrificed you to me, so you should know what to do?" His eyes were frivolous and joking when he spoke, as if he wasn't the one who got angry just now.

Su Mu's lips were covered with a thin layer of rouge, and he met his eyes, with a flattering chuckle, "I will do whatever Master He Bo says." Then he hugged him with his back neck, pressing his head down, the two of them moved closer.

Su Mu clenched his fists, trying to wipe off the cold sweat on his palms, because he couldn't tell what He Bo would do with him next, maybe he would eat him raw, maybe he would skin him alive, or maybe, he would really treat him to death. He fell down on the bed... Su Mu didn't dare to think about it anymore.

But what Su Mu never expected was that, without moving, his eyes slowly turned red, and after a while, big teardrops dripped down.A whole teardrop slid down and landed on Su Mu's chin, feeling aggrieved like a child who couldn't get candy.

"It's so clean to forget, Master, you're so clean to forget."

He buried his head on Su Mu's neck and said while sobbing, "I really forgot."

Su Mu was overwhelmed by this sudden movement, his body, which was already weak, put all the weight on his arms, and he just kept crying.Su Mu didn't know where he felt a sense of paternal love, so he raised his hand and hesitated for a while, and finally put it on his head and stroked it a few times.

It wasn't until Su Mu felt that a large area of ​​his front was wet that the man's crying gradually became smaller, and finally only sobbing remained.

"Dangdangdang!" The sound of knocking on the door came to mind lightly, and then the person outside the door said: "Jiuzi?" with a probing tone.

"Come in." He quickly got up from Su Mu, and let go of Su Mu, "Uncle Ming, you just come in, what door are you knocking on?"

"You can't lose this etiquette." It was the same old man who came in, holding something in his hand and laughing.

He walked closer to Su Mu to see that it was clothes, cut from plain white fabric, and neatly folded.Uncle Ming put his clothes on the small table next to the bed, and was about to leave when He Bo stopped him, "Ask someone to prepare some snacks and bring them here."

"Yes." Uncle Ming agreed and backed out. He closed the door gently, and habitually put his hands in the left and right cuffs and hugged his chest, "Great, Neidan is back. There is no need to go to the East China Sea to beg for sea ganoderma. If there is another red event, it will be double happiness, hehe!" The two mustaches on his mouth danced with his smile.Then he asked the boy to get some snacks, and after thinking about it, he emphasized, "Stew two more cups of ginseng soup, and use the two thousand-year-old ginseng plants in the warehouse."

In the hall, He Bo pointed to the clothes and said, "Uncle Ming gave you this." He lowered his eyes in Su Mu's slightly surprised eyes, and his eyes fell on his wet front.

The lines outlined the fair neck, and the deep collarbone was already bare/exposed, but now it was covered with a layer of water.He swallowed, turned his eyes away uncomfortably, and said against his will: "This body is too ugly."

When the snacks were served, Su Mu had already changed his clothes and tied up his hair. He Bo sat beside him, watching him chew and swallow slowly, every movement seemed to be portrayed in a painting. Well, I can't help but cherish it.

There were four small plates of sweet and glutinous snacks and two bowls of soup on the table, but Su Guyao did not move a mouthful, staring blankly at Su Mu. The four years in Yushan Village were just a flick of a finger for him who lived forever. , but it was almost the most carefree time in his long life.

Master, you are really willing.Su Guyao, who has double memories of Su Mu’s previous life and present life, thought, You are dead, but you want me to bear the loneliness for tens of thousands of years alone. It was like this when I was a god in the last life, and it’s still like this when I was reincarnated as a human in this life. So now Are you here to help me survive this catastrophe?

"Lord He Bo, what are you looking at?" Su Mu followed his gaze and looked at himself, "Is there something strange about me?"

"No, Yao'er thinks that Master eats very elegantly and looks good." When he said this, there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

Su Mu looked unfazed by favor or humiliation, but silently summed up a few conclusions in his heart: First, I look like his master.Secondly, his name has the same word as my apprentice who died in battle.In the end, he and his master absolutely had an affair, and the fact that the master was not by his side at the moment led to his current state of crying, laughing, violence, and tenderness.

Psychopaths are horrible.

Su Mu forced herself to ignore his gaze, and ate it calmly, unaware that his heart had already galloped past like a thousand-word horse, converging into eleven words:

Your uncle, □□ can't bear it.

Jingle!

"Oh my god! Brother Su Muzhe!"

Su Mu was about to pick up a piece of snack, but suddenly threw it out in fright, looked left and right, and found that there was no one else in the room except him and Yao'er.

Seeing his strange behavior, Su Guyao worriedly asked, "What's wrong with you, Master?"

"Brother, why did you come here? I miss you so much!"

"Who are you?" Su Mu asked knowing that there was no one else in the room.

Knowing that he was not talking to him, Su Guyao became even more worried.

"I'm the customer service agent of the dungeon of 'Xiaomeng Midie Dayan City'!" Su Mu listened to her as if he knew her a long time ago, "...don't speak so loudly next time, big brother, your ears will be deafened Yes, you just whisper in your heart and I can hear you."

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***

Outside Dayan City, on the shore of Yanshui.

After the witch sang the last song, the ten "women" slowly sank into the water. Before half a stick of incense, the waves of the swallow water gradually weakened, and the rushing water began to calm down at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

The villagers who had given up hope all opened their eyes wide, and finally knelt down on their knees following the plop of the sorceress.

After a while, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the midday sun was a bit dazzling.

Li Rusi's eyes, which were still feeling sorry for Su Mu just now, seemed to have changed after the crowd dispersed. He looked at the water coldly, closed his folding fan, and murmured, "I'm sorry, Brother Su."

The leaves are slowly withering, and only the weeds are still showing strong vitality in autumn. Li Rusi turned around and stepped on the weeds to walk into the city. When he passed by Fuzhi, he could only hear him muttering pitifully: "You are a sinner!"

He paused and didn't look at him, "Kill them all, are you still afraid of God's punishment?"

When Li Rusi returned to the government office, he saw Wang Qingping and Hua Xiangrong whispering, so he broke into a harmless smile and walked forward, "Brother and sister, are you flirting?"

Rong Rong didn't pay attention to him, so Wang Qingping recounted the conversation between the two just now, "Miss Feng Ran has calmed down after taking the medicine. When Rong Rong changed her clothes just now, she found that a wound on her body No."

"Oh. What's the matter? This is a good thing." Li Rusi waited for them to continue talking as if he hadn't noticed anything.

"Don't Mr. Li find it strange? There is no wound on her body, where did the blood come from? How did she escape from He Bo's hands? What happened to the girls who went into the water with her?"

"If only she were a little more sober."

After hearing what the two of them said, a murderous intent appeared in Li Rusi's eyes, which disappeared in an instant. He said, "Yes, I hope she will wake up tomorrow."