The teacher stopped abruptly, and the white cheeks twitched slightly, similar to the humiliation of being slapped. But he still pursed his lips: "You really don't give me any face at all."
Said, the hand touched the jaw of Chu nightning again, but was avoided by Chu nightning like a snake.
The teacher narrowed his eyes, and for a moment his face was about to come, but in the end, it was a lake without waves.
"Don't talk about that." After regaining her calm, the junior sister still had that gentle face, "Anyway, you are a dead brain. You originally wanted to kill him in your previous life, right? But when it came to the end, you couldn't bear it. Even before he died, he put all his broken soul into his heart."
The teacher was not wrong. That year, the life and death of the Kunlun Snow Region was at war. The last time Chu nightning touched the ink-burning forehead with his fingertips, he actually entered the remnant soul that had been torn apart.
In his life, in the end, his soul overflowed, a ray left in the ink burning body of the past, and a ray was left to his past self, and all the rest, he held a vague hope, and gave it to the Emperor Treading Immortal.
Chu nightning doesn't know how the Gu Hua can be broken in the third stage, but since the flower needs the soul of the spell caster to bloom, then injecting his own soul may change it...
He is no more than a broken body, and he has tried his best to do what he should and can do. He has never been decisive in killing, and the only soft-hearted is Mo Weiyu.
Because there is still a glimmer of hope for redemption, in the end, he still did not kill him. He did not hesitate to sacrifice his fragmented soul, only hoping to bring the once-burning ink back to the world.
Although he didn't know at the time whether it would work.
It seems that he saw his inner thoughts, and the teacher smiled: "You do that, although you can't remove the worms in the burning chest, but it can really disturb his mood, make him feel good and evil, and finally be like a madman. , committed suicide."
"… "
Chu nightning's expression moved slightly and raised his eyes.
In fact, he had already guessed the ending of the ink burning in his previous life, but when he really heard the words "suicide and died", he still felt a dull pain in his heart. of.
The teacher looked at him and continued: "Master, you did it, you did protect him, and even I don't know what happened, his soul was reborn to the past. Alas, I still don't understand, at that time you also You're just a wreck, how on earth did you ruin my plan? You...you surprise me."
His soft eyelashes like cattails fell, and he approached, as if he wanted to kiss Chu nightning.
Chu nightning suddenly returned to his senses, raised his hand like a lightning bolt, grabbed his throat, and the muscles on the back of his hand burst.
The teacher's expression did not change at all. He casually pinched Chu Wanning's wrist, and it seemed that he had long expected that Chu Wanning would have such a reaction.
He laughed: "What? Master still wants to destroy me the second time, the third time? It's a pity that it's too late, it's impossible."
The voice fell, only to hear the sound of the snake hissing, and a golden ring snake swam out of the teacher's wide sleeves and took a bite at Chu Wanning's arm.
I don't know what kind of feeding the snake has been subjected to, only one peck, the pain is unbearable. Chu nightning's hands were released, and the teacher held his wrist and tied it to the bedpost in a more humiliating posture than before.
"You don't have to worry, this snake is non-venomous." Shi Mei tied his hands, and then Shi Shiran sat up, his cold white fingers stroked the snake body of the Golden Ring Snake, the peach blossom eyes slanted, "This snake is a special Feeding for you, you will be completely powerless after a bite. I am in awe of the master, and I can only do this."
When the teacher raised his hand, the snake slipped into the sleeve and disappeared.
"Speaking of which, I was reluctant to let you stay by Mo Weiyu's side for so long in my previous life." He stood up, his fingertips calmly, and he started to remove his cloak, then his outer robe, and then...
Chu nightning's face changed suddenly, but it was disgusting: "Shi Mingjing!"
The teacher just smiled softly and approached Chu Wanning: "Tell you a little secret. When you got married in the previous life, I went to the banquet as Hua Binan."
"!"
"Although Ta Xianjun has his own selfishness, he covered you with red silk so that the guests couldn't see your face clearly. He only knew that he married a Concubine Chu, but I knew it was you. So after the banquet that day, I didn't Go, I went to the red lotus water pavilion - then he came in."
The teacher's eyes flashed with light.
"At that time, although he was already controlled by me with Gu worms, he was able to control his thoughts and emotions, so I couldn't let him find me. I hid and didn't leave."
Chu nightning is trembling closely, because of anger, and because of extreme nausea.
The teacher sat down, and a pair of cool and slender hands slowly stroked his chest: "Do you know?"
His voice was hoarse, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.
The fingertips moved down inch by inch, stopped on Chu nightning's abdomen, and began to untie the girdle.
"You were lying under him that night, and he was smeared with love medicine, and it was like a wave... tsk, really." The teacher's eyes were red, it was desire, "Let me be thirsty for two lifetimes."
Chu nightning only felt extremely shameful, but the memory of the two worlds overlapped greatly, and he was bitten by the golden ring snake, and he had no strength at all. go out!"
The teacher chuckled and said: "Just go to bed, why is it so fierce, anyway, you have already been slept by your own apprentice. Don't pretend to be reserved?"
"Get out!!"
"Get down and serve an apprentice, or two, it's the same." The teacher calmly said, "I don't mind, why don't you enjoy it? Maybe my skills are not worse than him."
"you give me-"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a cold voice coming from the door.
"Get out of here."
Chu night Ningru was killed by thunder, and looked up suddenly, and the Shimen did not know when it had opened. A faceless man was holding a black gold mo knife in his arms, standing against the light outside the half-open door of the secret room. He looked tall and straight, with a straight back.
The teacher narrowed his eyes: "It's you...? So fast?"
The man stepped in with heavy steps, wrapped in cold air, the lights in the room flickered for a while, and the candlelight on his black slim-fitting leather armor shirt was also cold. Now I can finally see what he looks like. He has a pair of long and narrow legs, which are tightly wrapped by combat boots. He wears a silver dragon head belt around his thin waist, a sterling silver hidden weapon box, sharp hand guards on his wrists, and black dragon scale gloves.
Further up, there is a handsome face, the heroic spirit between the eyebrows is almost extravagant - Stepping on the Immortal Emperor!
The emperor's body exudes a frightening cold and bloody aura, as if he had just returned from the battlefield.
He raised his eyes, there was even blood on his pale cheeks, and his eyes were like bayonets, staring at the two people on the bed.
To be precise, he should have just glanced at Chu Wanning, and then his eyes were straight at the teacher, and the cold light was shining.
"Go away." The teacher saw him entering the house, his face was cold, then he straightened up and sat up slowly.
"All the people who asked you to go to Gu Yue Ye to kill?"
"It's not fun to kill." Stepping Xianjun walked towards them, with white teeth, biting the edge of the glove, and took it off, revealing the hand with smooth bones below. He threw the blood-stained gloves on the table, stared at the teacher, and said sullenly, "Know the phase. There are not many ghosts under this seat."
The teacher's face is not good-looking, and he said: "You'd better figure out who you are talking to."
"I can only tell whether I am happy or not." Step Xianjun said coldly, "You got into the wrong bed, get up."
"When is it your turn to yell at me?"
Stepping on Xianjun dangerously said: "This seat has always been like this."
The teacher seems to be a little angry, and the scales in his eyes flash: "...I am your master!"
"So what? Jiaoshan belongs to the seat of the seat, and the person on the couch is the seat of the seat." Stepping Xianjun's eyes down, looking at the teacher is clear, and the corner of his mouth even has some sarcasm, "Master. Please get out."
Ta Immortal Emperor Jun and Shi Mingjing, you said each other, tit for tat, sparks scattered. Chu nightning was a little unsure of the situation, and observed silently on the side.
Shi Mingjing just said that the Immortal Ta is dead, so who is this person in front of him? piece? Living puppet
Also, what he managed to suppress back then was obviously the Gu worm on this "ink burning" in this life. And the emperor in the previous life, because he was too deep into the gu, has long been unable to return to normal. So it stands to reason that he should love the teacher so deeply that he can't extricate himself. But listening to this tone, Emperor Stepping Immortal did not regard Shi Mingjing as a thing.
… and, what about the so-called master
The teacher stared at Step Xianjun for a while, then sneered and got up and put on his clothes.
What Chu nightning doesn't know, he is very clear.
- In the last life, Mo Ran committed suicide, and he suddenly lost his minions, so he refined the Mo Ran's corpse and the remaining soul in the body with medicine and made a living dead. This living dead is very similar to Zhen Longqi, and he is also willing to listen to him, and retains all the consciousness before his death.
But I don't know what went wrong, maybe because of the damage he suffered in his lifetime, or maybe he has suffered too much reversal in his life, and his body has long been broken. It is extremely chaotic. For a while, he feels that the teacher is alive, and then he thinks that the teacher is dead, and sometimes he even temporarily forgets who the teacher is. So even if you look at Hua Binan's face face to face, Step Xianjun will not realize that this is the teacher, but simply think that this is the "master". And he is not very willing to listen to the master's words.
"I really can't help you."
The teacher stepped forward and poked the forehead of Xianjun: "Soul scattered!"
With a loud shout, after this action, Step Xianjun froze, and the original sharp eyes suddenly became scattered, and lost focus in an instant.
"It's obviously a puppet I made, and it's becoming more and more disobedient. It always sings against me and tries to attack me." Shi Yan patted his cold face, "But forget it, I don't blame you, you are. Not a complete 'person'."
Stepping Xianjun: "..."
"Let's endure it for a while." The teacher said, "After a while, I got something like that, and I will reshape you back to the furnace, and you will be good."
After he said this, his control over Step Xianjun reached the limit. This recovery speed made the teacher's face more and more gloomy. He did not expect that in such a short time, the pupils of stepping on the fairy returned to brilliance, even more resolute and colder than before.
This kind of cold and coercive gaze focused on the teacher, stepping on Xianjun paused, squinting his pupils slightly, and then wrinkling his nose, looking like a cheetah serving food: "Well? Why haven't you rolled?"
Saying that, Xiu Zhan squeezed the handle of the non-returnable knife with his fingers.
"Pessing it as a target for this seat?"
The teacher doesn't talk to him any more, or the suffocation of stepping on Xianjun is deep, Rao is the "master", and Shi Mingjing also knows that he can't restrain the reins on his neck.
This Lord of Darkness, it would be terrifying if he really went crazy.
The teacher left.
After he left, Step Xianjun stared at Chu Wanning on the bed for a while, his expression was subtle and weird, and he seemed to be trying his best to restrain something, but he couldn't help but yearn for something.
Finally, he sat down, stretched out his hand, and held Chu Wanning's waist.
"I… "
After a pause, he didn't know how to continue, so he pursed his lips and changed his mouth.
"you… "
Chu nightning looked at him, but his eyes were facing each other for a long time, and there was still no text. He slowly blinked his slightly sour eyes.
"Cough, I have something important to tell you."
"you say."
Stepping on Xianjun hesitated for a moment, and said decisively: "Actually, it is not very important, so let's not talk about it."
"… "
After a while, he spoke with a more determined expression: "It doesn't matter if it's important or not. Since you want to know so much, it's okay to tell you."
Chu nightning: "..."
"Actually, this seat wants to say..." Ta Xianjun took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened his mouth very stiffly, "This seat wants to say that after so many years, it seems... that I miss you so much..."
He quickly added, "But I don't think much, just a little bit."
He only said these two words, and his handsome and pale face immediately showed a very regretful expression.
Chu nightning stared at him, and under the intertwined soul and memory of two lifetimes, he didn't even know what kind of state of mind he should use to face this man.
But Step Xianjun didn't give him time to think about it.
He seemed a little irritable, and simply untied the rope on Chu nightning's hand, pulled the person over, a big hand touched the back of Chu nightning's head, dragged and touched, and then a heavy kiss was so impatient and lingering.
Stepping Xianjun's lips and teeth are cold, but his desire is hot.
In this rash and anxious kiss, the past is layered upon layer upon layer.
Chu nightning was kissed by him. These two people, two broken and missing souls, separated from the dust of two lifetimes, and finally kissed and entangled together.
When he was hugged and kissed by Xianjun in his arms, Chu nightning seemed to think a lot, and it seemed that his mind was blank, and he couldn't catch anything.
But in the end, he knew his eyes were wet.
Right or wrong, good or evil, everything is difficult to define, and everything is no longer clear.
But when kissing this man who no longer has body temperature, he knows it.
Ta Xianjun didn't lie to him.
The ink burned did not lie to him.
He really misses him.