【Ranwan ABO】Death

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There is nothing else in the mountains, nothing more than a cup of tea and a meal.After a few rains, the weather cooled down a little bit, and the leaf shadows in the rain moved lightly, adding a sense of depression.The heavy lead cloud persists for several days, and the moist water mist in the air haunts like a ghost. Occasionally, there is a heavy rain, and the gloomy water vapor enters the room, sticks to people, and sweeps away the vitality.

It was at this time that Chu Wanning became ill.

At first it was just coughing and intermittent fever, at first I thought it was because of the falling love grass, but the contract has been formed, the falling love grass should no longer have any effect.Mo Ran looked for Elder Greedy Wolf, changed the medicine a few times, and poured down bowls of brown bitter medicine, except for making the people on the couch thinner, it was useless.

The ink-burning enchantment is open all day long, preventing the air-conditioning from entering for half a minute, but Chu Wanning's body is getting worse and worse, and he is lethargic for half a day.Mo Ran was so worried that he had no choice but to take good care of him and send a section of mellow and soft spiritual power to protect his heart.

This day, Mo Ran was wiping the sleeping Chu Wanning's body, and Shi Mo walked in.Since the sky cracked, the relationship between the two has not been as good as before. Mo Ran didn't react too much, but covered Chu Wanning's bare chest with a thin quilt, turned around and smiled and said, "It's rare to see you."

Shi Mei walked to the bed, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why is Master so sick?"

There is deep worry in Mo Ran's eyes: "I have never seen him like this..."

The teacher held Chu Wanning's hand and sent a few strands of spiritual flow in, and opened his lips for a long time: "Master's body is fine, this scene looks like..."

Mo Ran frowned: "It's like something."

The teacher raised his eyes and said word by word: "Soul disease, in short, the soul is affected, the soul is restless, and the body is naturally restless."

Mo Ran asked: "How can I solve it."

The teacher said: "It's easy to say, but it's also difficult to say. There are two solutions. One is to find out the cause of the turmoil of the soul. The three souls and seven souls are each in charge of one side. After careful investigation, you may be able to find the reason. The second , take the heart and blood of Tunao, a strange beast in the South China Sea, and practice it into a elixir, which can strengthen the soul and strengthen the soul."

Mo Ran looked at Chu Wanning who was in great pain in his sleep, held his hand and rubbed it on his side cheek lightly: "Three souls and seven souls will check it out little by little, not to mention that the master's soul is weak. , How can I stand up to the toss, I will go and meet that Tunao."

Shi Mei had a panoramic view of Mo Ran's movements, a vague smile flashed across his lips, and soon he looked worried again, and he opened his lips softly: "Going to the South China Sea is probably very dangerous, you have to Think it over."

Mo Ran caressed Chu Wanning's long hair: "Why not be afraid, but if I leave, Master will have no one to take care of him."

Shi Mei patted him on the shoulder: "And me and the young master, we can all do our part."

Mo Ran took a deep breath and looked at Shi Mo gratefully: "Shi Mo, I really don't know how to thank you."

The teacher smiled softly, and he was as flawless as he was when he was a teenager: "Ah Ran, you don't have to be so polite between you and me. The beast is hard to find, so you just go south. If you see an island like a turtle, you will be so polite." It is its shelter, it likes to eat human blood, Ah Ran does what it can."

Mo Ran nodded, and then glanced at Chu Wanning who was sleeping soundly: "I'm going, Master, I'll leave it to you and Xue Meng."

The teacher looked at Mo Ran, and there was endless worry in his tone: "Ah Ran, be careful."

Mo Ran nodded, without further delay, he simply packed up his things, and Yu Jian went to the South China Sea.

The teacher looked at Chu Wanning on the couch, looked at the red flowing enchantment on his body, and broke the formation in disgust, the red light and shadow floated like broken foam, Chu Wanning did not have the protection of that formation, and the shoulders slightly With a trembling, the long eyelashes are like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Shi Mo slowly sat on the side of the bed, stroked Chu Wanning's side cheeks with his fingers, slid all the way to his chest, opened the thin neckline, gently drew a circle on the white chest, and put the side cheeks up, he slightly He smiled, but there was a twinkle in his eyes.

"Master, I have wronged you, and I won't let you get sick... How can I let that burden leave you. The person around you should be me from the beginning to the end."

He held Chu Wanning's white wrist and handed it to his lips and kissed: "He is such a rough person, how can he know how to pity you, how much he hurt you in his previous life and this life." He untied Chu Wanning's waist seal , the white skin was instantly exposed in the air, the teacher stared at Chu Wanning's body like a treasure, and slowly stroked his waist with thin white fingers: "Here...here, and here, have been injured."

He gently kissed Chu Wanning's forehead with a sacred expression: "Master, I understand you better than him and love you more. Why don't you give me a little bit of pity."

"A little... is fine."

The teacher held Chu Wanning's wrist, and seemed to feel the beating pulse, and suddenly his expression changed: "Master...you..."

The sleepy Chu Wanning was awakened by the movement of the teacher, and slowly opened a pair of eyes full of mist: "Master Mingjing...why is it you, Mo Ran?"

Chu Wanning digested the matter just now in confusion, saw his untied clothes, and glanced at Shi Mei in disbelief: "You are..."

The teacher bent the corners of his lips, leaned his body and sealed several large points around Chu Wanning, and Chu Wanning passed out with a muffled snort.Shi Mo hugged Chu Wanning's waist and hugged her into his arms. Chu Wanning hung his neck softly, unconscious, Shi Mo's throat trembled slightly, and his tone was as cold as ice: "I'm a step late."

"I won't allow this evil seed in your body to stay for a long time."

Shi Mei hugged Chu Wanning and disappeared into the night. He knew exactly what he wanted. He knew that Chu Wanning's soul was incomplete, and that a slight shake of the time-space life and death gate would affect Chu Wanning, so he set up such a situation. .He wants to take the spiritual core of Mo Ran in this life to resurrect the Ta Xianjun in the previous life, and he wants Chu Wanning to be his man.

In the previous life, these should have been his.

The ink-burning Yujian flew for a long time, and the cold wind from the sea poured straight into the clothes, soaking the chill from the bones and blood.The enchantment seems to have lost its effectiveness here, Mo Ran's eyelashes and hair were frosted, and the evening wind was blowing, blowing his robes.A round and bright moon is blood-red, coquettish and strange.The bright white moonlight rippled on the sparkling ink-colored sea, undulating back and forth.The ink burned staring at the sea, and the turtle back island that the teacher said was right in front of him, and it didn't take much effort to find it.

"Damn it."

Hell, the red vine body was dexterously wrapped around his arm, and Mo Ran's eyes were as cold as ice, and the imperial sword fell to the ground, and he put the sword in his hand, listening carefully to the sound in his ear.There is a strange stench on the island, and only some low shrubs grow around it, with a luxuriant deep forest in the middle, which is desolate and eerie.

Mo Ran drew his sword and scratched the palm of his hand, dark red blood gushed out, blood beads fell into the soil, and with Mo Ran's footsteps, there were bleeding marks on the ground.The sea fog gradually gathers, the night is thick like ink that cannot be melted, the air freezes in the mist, the milky white mist flows slowly, there is a slight fishy smell of the sea breeze, the ink burns and breaks a few holes, sprinkled on the whole body some.He was already wearing black clothes, and the mottled blood only made the blackness appear heavier.The ink burned and frowned, and the mood flowed.

Mo Ran's knuckles were slightly whitened by himself. He stared at the sea not far away. Under the rolling waves was bottomless sea water. Mo Ran suddenly called his sword out of its sheath and pointed directly at the sea.The sea water is darker than before, and there is something below!

Under the moonlight, the silvery sea water suddenly rose three feet high, and the ink-burning toes jumped back from the ground, and there were vertical rows of sharp scales inserted in the standing place.Mo Ran stabilized his figure and saw clearly the appearance of this monster.There are scales all over the body, dragon head, snake feet, and the whole body exudes a stench.If he was dragged into the sea, he would definitely die, and if he wanted to restrain this monster, he had to be on land.

Mo Ran quenched some blood on the sword, and printed the monster to the island.When the monster landed on the island, it snaked like a snake, but moved like a gust of wind.Mo Ran chopped off a piece of snake tail wrapped around his leg, and the monster wailed, extremely shrill, and the broken tail slowly grew a new one.Followed by a more intensive attack, the monster was extremely powerful, and its scales were so strong that it was almost invulnerable.Mo Ran held the sword in his right hand, and wrapped his left hand around the devil, pinching the decision while avoiding the attack while looking for weaknesses.Mo Ran has been entangled with it for a long time, and found that the monster's head and body junction is seven inches soft, like a snake.

"What a tattered divine beast, it turned out to be a stinky snake."

Mo Ran took a deep breath, and Fei Xiu threw out two hidden weapons, hitting the monster's eyes.Before it healed itself, he jumped forward and stabbed the monster seven inches straight with the sword light.Mo Ran gripped the hilt tightly.Taking advantage of the opportunity to press the weight of the whole body, this sword has condensed [-]% of the skill, like a stone breaking the sky, Mo Ran took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the tip of the sword, bringing out a gushing smelly blood, and retreated a few steps.The monster screamed, and although the eyes did not heal themselves, they still rushed towards Mo Ran accurately.Mo Ran thought for a while, and threw the blood-stained coat to the other side, and the monster really turned around following the smell of blood.

The strength in Mo Ran's hands remained undiminished, he leaped up, raised his sword and slashed away, the monster's bloody head split from its body, and fell into the sea without a trace.Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief, cut open the monster's body, and was about to take his blood, when suddenly the situation changed suddenly, and the small island under his feet shook violently.

At that time, he was anxious and didn't ask too much, just relying on the teacher's ignorance, he found the island smoothly, which is really unusual.The handling of the hideout of the beast should be tortuous and difficult to find, but tonight the sea is full of thick fog, only this island is not blocked at all, I am afraid that Mo Ran will not be able to find it.

It seemed like a game that was done too hastily and full of loopholes.

But that person is a teacher, and Mo Ran felt that he owed him a lot, and he was unwilling to link him with these.No matter who made the game, there is only one purpose, which is to let him be buried here.

Mo Ran didn't want to be entangled too much, and just finished taking his heart and soul, suddenly countless vines rose into the air, tightly clasping Mo Ran's limbs, forming an airtight net in the air, quickly tightened, and firmly locked Mo Ran's body way to go.The small island sank suddenly, sinking into the sea with vines and ink burning.

"Ink burning!"

Chu Wanning clutched his heart and woke up from his sleep, his whole body covered in cold sweat.He dreamed that Mo Ran was immersed in the icy sea water, and he was seriously injured, dyeing the sea water red, and his out-of-focus eyes looked at him desperately, lifeless.

He staggered to get up, but fell back hard on the couch, only to realize that he was not in the mountains.He tried to summon the sky to ask, but there was no response, and he tried to pinch it again, but it was of no use, he actually lost the spell!

"Master is awake, didn't you sleep well?"

Chu Wanning raised his eyes, and Shi Mo came with a medicine bowl in his hands, with a very shallow and light smile, which made the beautiful face as warm and calm as water.He gently put down the medicine bowl, trying to help Chu Wanning get up.Chu Wanning stared at that face, and brushed away Shi Mo's hand: "Mo Ran, why did I lose my mana."

Shi Mo took the medicine bowl and stirred it gently, still smiling: "Master, don't worry, drink the medicine first, fry it for a long time, it will be good if it gets cold." He scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Chu Wan On Ning's lips, Chu Wanning frowned and avoided, and the spoonful of medicine was sprinkled on Shi Mei's sleeve.

Shi Mei slowly wiped off the stains on his sleeves with a handkerchief, his eyes were cold: "Enough."

He firmly grabbed Chu Wanning's wrist and pulled him up, his displeased expression was cloudy: "Chu Wanning, you'd better be obedient."

Chu Wanning frowned: "You are not Shi Mingjing... who are you?"

The teacher smiled angrily: "It doesn't matter if I am a teacher, don't waste my patience, if you want your master Mo to come back alive, drink the medicine."

Chu WanNing looked at the bowl of brown medicine: "What is it?"

Shi Mo leaned forward and got closer, holding a strand of black hair on the side of Chu Wanning's ear, Chu Wanning avoided it in disgust, and was turned back by Shi Mo's strong chin.

"Abortion medicine."

Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes wide. He subconsciously took his own pulse and stroked his lower abdomen. It was still flat, but it did conceive a child, the child of him and Mo Ran.

The teacher hooked his lips: "It's good for you and me to go to this trouble earlier."

Chu Wanning threw the bowl of medicine with his sleeves, and said coldly: "Get out."

Those phoenix eyes were full of anger, and even his chest heaved slightly. Chu Wanning was obviously sick and weak, but he didn't lose half his momentum. "What are you, you dare to say such things to me."

Shi Mo was taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting such a fierce reaction from Chu Wanning, he slowly got up and looked at Chu Wanning condescendingly: "Do you think I will be helpless if you don't drink? When did Master become so naive?" .”

Chu Wanning's eyes were red, and he said word by word: "If you do something to Mo Ran, I will smash you into pieces."

The teacher laughed: "I'm afraid the short-lived ghost has already entered the belly of the fish. Guess what, I lied to him that the Dinghai God Beast can cure your disease." He provoked Chu Wanning's chin, "Whether he won or not won that Divine beasts are all dead ends."

Chu Wanning's pupils trembled slightly, and he pushed Shi Mo away fiercely, and staggered to go out. Shi Mo stretched out his arms to block his way, and raised his hand to click on one of Chu Wanning's acupuncture points. Chu Wanning was already sick and drowsy , The first step is soft and then falls into the arms of the teacher.

The teacher hugged Chu Wanning's narrow shoulders, hugged him to the bed, smoothed the wrinkles between his brows, and his voice was extremely gentle.

"Go to sleep, everything will be over when you wake up."