I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Yi Xuefeng was only three or four years old when she was kidnapped and sold. At that age, she couldn't remember many things at all. The only thing that left a deep impression on her was the figure that came towards her against the light.

It has been more than ten years now, even if he can barely remember some details, he almost forgot all of them, so when Mu Xueshen said these words, Yi Xuefeng's first reaction to him was to be at a loss.

Mu Xueshen smiled softly, and said softly: "Xiao Xuefeng, since I can be in your consciousness, I can naturally know the feelings in your heart through the method of eyes, don't hide it, you still remember me."

The last sentence, he said with great certainty.

Yi Xuefeng's bewildered expression sank in an instant, but he was not deeply involved in the world, and he had never been really angry with others in Guihong Mountain, and the gloomy look on his childish face was the result of his learning from Ning Yu. of.

Mu Xue smiled even more deeply: "I..."

Yi Xuefeng was very blunt: "Don't always be me, I'm not used to it."

Mu Xueshen has a very good temper, and didn't care about Yi Xuefeng's offense. Instead, he followed his words and changed the phrase: "You don't have anything to ask about... mine?"

Yi Xuefeng was silent for a long time before saying: "What happened to my senior brother?"

Mu Xue was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect him to ask this first, he looked at Yi Xuefeng for a long time, then suddenly tilted his head and smiled.

He said, "That's how it is."

Yi Xuefeng didn't know why, so she could only use her eyes to urge him to answer quickly.

Mu Xue said deeply: "He's fine, it's just that time has been stopped."

Yi Xuefeng was startled, and looked at Mu Xueshen with even more fear.

Being able to manipulate time, and sneaking into his consciousness without anyone noticing, any of them are cultivation bases that Yi Xuefeng will never be able to reach, but this ghost can easily do it.

"Don't look at me like that." Mu Xue said deeply, "You and I are one body now, he is your senior brother, I will definitely not touch him."

Yi Xuefeng didn't know the origin of this person, and he didn't let down his vigilance when he heard him say this. In his opinion, anyone as powerful as his senior brother would be controlled, let alone him, the only one who is so big is Gui Hongshan's side peak...

When he thought of this, his mind suddenly moved.

Mu Xue smiled deeply: "Oh? Qiu Manxi? Do you think he can kill me?"

Yi Xuefeng felt even more terrified, as if a hand was holding his heart unimpeded along the meridians, making it difficult for him to breathe—anyone who is seen through his mind by a strange enemy will unconsciously feel pain fear.

Seeing that he was stiff in place, Mu Xue seemed to have been frightened into obedience, his smile deepened, his lower body fluttered like illusory snowflakes, his legs could not be seen, and when he moved, he seemed to be floating like a ghost, which was very frightening.

He floated around Yi Xuefeng twice, and lightly put his hands on Yi Xuefeng's thin shoulders. Yi Xuefeng froze all over, and turned his head to look at him with dilated pupils.

Mu Xueshen put his chin on the back of his hand, and lazily put the weight of his whole body on Yi Xuefeng's shoulder, but even though he was so lazy, Yi Xuefeng didn't feel any weight, as if lying on his shoulder It's just a snowflake.

"Qiu Manxi always spoils my good deeds, alas, even so, I can't kill him." Mu Xue tilted her head lazily, stretched out her hand to wrap around the hair on Yi Xuefeng's shoulder, and put it on her finger orbit.

His movements touched Yi Xuefeng's scalp slightly, making his whole body start to tremble.

This ghost actually has a grudge against Qiu Manxi?

"Thousands of years ago, he used all his spiritual power to seal me in the wild sea of ​​flames, but so what? I survived again." Mu Xue lazily said the words that made Yi Xuefeng tremble all over, but she seemed to be Unaware of Yi Xuefeng's fear, he still said to himself, "Righteous way, it's really pitiful. Qiu Jianzun clearly still has one step to ascend to Taoism, but he lost his cultivation for the sake of that ridiculous common people." The end of the exhaustion, hey, Xiaoxuefeng, do you know that after so many years, how is your master's cultivation now?"

Yi Xuefeng forcibly suppressed his urge to tremble, but there was still some fear in his voice, he tremblingly said: "How about...?"

Mu Xue leaned closer to his ear, and said in an almost breathless voice: "He has no cultivation, and now he is just a mortal, just because the so-called merit of saving the common people is immortal, and his soul is immortal It's also ironic to say that at that time, everyone in the world said that Qiu Jianzun's merits were in Qianqiu, but it didn't take many years before he was completely forgotten."

Yi Xuefeng only felt the chill creeping up from the soles of his feet, and his body also lost consciousness a little bit.

Mu Xueshen gently put down the hand on his shoulder, with some sarcasm and joy in his tone: "Until now, who in the entire Three Realms remembers the sword master whose cultivation was so powerful thousands of years ago, whose real name is Where is Qiu Manxi?"

Yi Xuefeng turned her head suddenly, two lines of tears quickly slid down her cheeks, and when they fell into the air, they suddenly turned into an ice bead and hit the ground with a slight crisp sound.

He stared at Mu Xueshen, for the first time in his life, he had a real killing intent towards a person.

But Mu Xueshen didn't take this killing intent seriously, he opened his hands, his figure was illusory, as if a gust of wind could blow it away: "Only me, I still remember him, even if he burns my body, seals my soul, I still don't want to kill him."

Yi Xuefeng gritted her teeth desperately, and it took a while to squeeze out a sentence: "You...don't dare to kill my master."

But Mu Xueshen smiled: "That's right, no one would want to destroy a person like Qiu Manxi, but Xiao Xuefeng, do you know how many times your master has committed suicide in the past thousand years? "

Yi Xuefeng opened her eyes wide in astonishment, and the tears in her eye sockets slipped down quickly uncontrollably.

"He used to go to the wild sea of ​​flames countless times, trying to jump into the roiling lava to destroy his body, but he couldn't. How can merit be so easy to just say no to it?" Mu Xueshen laughed again , he seems to be able to laugh anytime and anywhere, and there is nothing in the world that can move him, "So he is still alive, like a walking dead for so many years."

"I am a lonely ghost, and he is a walking corpse. Hahaha, even if he is as open-minded as Qiu Manxi, he probably regrets ruining himself like this for those people."

"I once lied to him, saying that the only person in the world who can kill him is me." Mu Xue smiled slyly, "He believed it."

Yi Xuefeng took a few steps back unconsciously.

Mu Xue said deeply: "He is so persistent to die, do you think he will take action against me who is the only one who can save him?"

Yi Xuefeng suddenly rushed towards him, grabbing Mu Xueshen's neck with two trembling hands.

Yi Xuefeng has never been so uncontrollable, his handsome face is unprecedentedly ferocious, and he stares at Mu Xueshen with murderous intent, pressing his trembling hands on the gate of his neck, mercilessly pressed down.

"I am going to kill you!"

And the moment he pressed it down, Mu Xueshen suddenly turned into a pile of snowflakes and scattered, causing Yi Xuefeng, who had exhausted all his strength, to stagger suddenly, and fell to the ground hard.

Mu Xueshen's voice came from behind, and he turned into a body again and looked down at the embarrassed Yi Xuefeng, and said indifferently: "Ten years ago, I asked someone to send you to a wild and empty place, and he probably noticed it. What went to rescue you, and then raised you in Guihong Mountain for so many years, but what's the matter, the gears of the world are turning as usual, and you will always come back to me."

Yi Xuefeng's face was full of tears, and there was a hint of sternness on his face: "Who the hell are you?"

Mu Xueshen bent down, stretched out her finger to touch her lips, and said softly and softly, "I said before, my name is Xueshen, it's just..."

A ghost that was forgotten by all.

"Don't try to tell others about my existence." Mu Xueshen looked at Yi Xuefeng's almost crazy appearance, fearing that he would be overwhelmed if he knew too much, so he kindly left him time to be alone, and he sighed, "Otherwise ...Xiaoxuefeng won't want to know the consequences."

Suddenly, Yi Xuefeng opened his eyes suddenly. When he just woke up, his pupils were dilated, and he stared blankly at the bed curtain above his head, without reacting for a long time.

A hand gently touched his head, Ning Yu's voice came from the side: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yi Xuefeng's face was covered with tears, she stared blankly at Ning Yu for a long time, then burst into tears uncontrollably, and threw herself into Ning Yu's arms.

Ning Yu, who had already cultivated the way of ruthlessness, couldn't get used to such an intimate hug. His first reaction was to throw him on the bed, but his hand was already pinching Yi Xuefeng's back collar, but his body seemed to be uncontrollable. She even gently stroked Yi Xuefeng's sweaty back of the neck, stroking extremely gently as if to comfort her.

Yi Xuefeng was so frightened that she almost died crying in his arms, when she managed to recover some strength and was able to speak, she kept calling Qiu Manxi.

"Master... Master, I want Master..."

Ning Yu pushed him away, seeing that he seemed a little strange, frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Yi Xuefeng didn't want to do any thinking anymore, he grabbed Ning Yu's lapel, and looked at him almost beggingly: "Where is Master? Master..."

Ning Yu said: "Master is probably sleeping now..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Xuefeng got out of bed without even wearing clothes and shoes, and ran out like the wind.

Seeing that he seemed to be going crazy, Ning Yu hurriedly chased him with his robe.

Yi Xuefeng ran extremely fast, and reached Qiu Manxi's residence not far away just barely breathing. He slammed on Qiu Manxi's door like crazy, with a hoarse voice: "Master! Master!"

At this time Ning Yu had already walked over, and seeing his crazy appearance frowned even more, he stepped forward and put the robe in his hand on Yi Xuefeng.

Yi Xuefeng was trembling all over, and even Ning Yu didn't notice when he was putting on his clothes. He kept grabbing the various amulets on the tip of his hair, his eyes were slack, and he murmured like a dream: "Xue...Xue Deep, merit... Immortality, Immortality, Sea of ​​Flame Seal..."

The sound of Qiu Manxi's footsteps was already heard in the courtyard, but Yi Xuefeng seemed impatient, and patted on the door again desperately, his palms turned red.

"Xueshen... Xueshen, seal... Flame Sea, immortal, deceptive..."

"Liar, master, Yan Hai..."

He kept repeating the words back and forth, as if trying to remember.

Ning Yu's always cold eyes finally had some other emotions, which seemed to be worry and distress, but they disappeared without a trace in just a moment.

And Yi Xuefeng, who was always chanting, repeated fewer and fewer words in his mouth. From the beginning of a series of words, it was only a few steps away, and there were only two left.

"Xueshen... is deceiving..."

And the door in front of him was finally opened, Qiu Manxi held on to the door in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and said vaguely: "Xue, what happened?"

Yi Xuefeng looked at him blankly, her pale lips moved slightly: "Xue..."

What's the matter with the snow?

It was as if a hand had gradually erased the things he desperately wanted to remember from his mind, leaving only a meaningless "snow" in the end.

Yi Xuefeng's knees gave way, and she suddenly staggered and knelt on the ground.

At the same time, a bone-piercing chill suddenly poured into his heart like a stream of water.

Mu Xueshen's voice came from nowhere, always smiling and cold: "Xuefeng, you are really not good."

In an instant, Yi Xuefeng's blank eyes widened suddenly, he grabbed Qiu Manxi's arm who was trying to help him up and held it tightly, his nails were stuck in Qiu Manxi's flesh and blood.

Yi Xuefeng seemed to be dazed, and quickly said: "Master, Xueshen is lying to you, you can't trust him...he can't kill..."

Qiu Manxi was taken aback.

Yi Xuefeng was also taken aback for a moment, he knelt on the ground, stared at Qiu Manxi for a long time, and then said in a daze, "I just... what did I say?"

Qiu Manxi didn't know if he understood, he touched Yi Xuefeng's sweaty or tearful face distressedly, and asked worriedly: "Xuefeng, are you trapped by a nightmare?"

Yi Xuefeng looked at him in confusion, and then nodded slightly after a while, like a delicate string puppet.

"Seems to be."

It's just the price of this sentence, half of the blood in his body dissipated, and was completely replaced by the bone-piercing snow water on the top of a cold mountain.Come read the novel!So fast, dear!