Too Bad Master Died Early

Chapter 102: fall asleep

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Xie Zhiweisheng was forced to have a migraine.

Cheese and Mengmeng were swapped, so he rescued two Doubi out. It is absolutely impossible to go back now, Wuyan called out his identity in front of so many people, which shows that his master Kyushu King already knew about it. Four years ago, this guy was still brooding over his little relationship with Mu Yu, and now because Mu Yu disobeyed him... he must get rid of him quickly, and hide away.

Xie Zhiwei sighed, that's all. What he has been unable to let go of is the way the hero looked at him before leaving, which was firmly nailed to his heart like an awl.

Strange, this is obviously just a character in a novel, he can just follow the plot as a time traveler, why bother

But having said that, it was his appearance that changed the hero, which indirectly affected the plot. And his successive actions have nothing to do with following the crowd. His original intention was not to bury his head in the show for a long time.

Xie Zhiwei realized for the first time that he did not travel through time, but was reborn in another world.

Outside the window is the bustling scene of the capital city. People are coming and going in the market outside the alley. The smell of fried sugar cakes is wafting from the nostrils. There are children frolicking under the window, and there are also hunchbacked old men leaning against the wall to warm themselves. Everything is so real, even if these passers-by in the background are living seriously, what reason does he have to regard this as a fictional world

Tsk, why do you become more and more philosophical

Xie Zhiwei stopped forcibly, his eyes wandered, and he saw Lao Du sneaking out of the inn.

According to the confession of the two tomb robbers, they were captured by the Kyushu Palace when they were selling Lingquan on the black market. The King of Kyushu pays attention to health preservation, Lingquan is a good supplement, but it is very rare. He grabbed Lao Du and Mao Zi just to find out the source of the spiritual spring. But for some reason, it aroused Mu Yu's interest, and they confessed to Mu Yu under torture, which implicated Xie Zhiwei's pretense of talking nonsense before.

soar.

The corner of Xie Zhiwei's mouth twitched. This novel written by Cao Mang Hero is a low-end upgrade-stream cultivation text, and there will be no particularly advanced settings. In other words, immortals do not exist, and no one has ever ascended to the ascension, and such things as immortals and demons are also ancient legends. The purpose of the full text is to explore the immortal way. The male protagonist becomes stronger step by step and stands taller, but he is never satisfied. He wants to become the first person in the world to ascend.

So at the end of the full text, even though there are thousands of miles of land and three thousand girls, it still can't calm down his restless heart. He wants to open up another world and continue to pursue the mystery of ascension.

As soon as Xie Zhiwei touched his lips, the word "Feisheng" popped out. If someone else said this, the listener would definitely regard it as mentally retarded and laugh it off. But what he said from a heavyweight like Xie Zhiwei was different.

No wonder Mu Yu didn't ask him the reason for his resurrection afterwards, but this kid also believed that he had ascended.

How could a soaring immortal put this secular world in his eyes? Not to mention such petty things as love and love.

That's why Mu Xi was so unconfident in front of him later, seeing illusions one after another. It's also very contradictory. On the one hand, this kid really wants to keep him, but on the other hand, he can't believe that he will stay.

Hmm... not really.

Xie Zhi thought to himself, the cover of Ascension is easy to use, if there is a chance to let everyone in the world know, then he will be a unique and awesome existence in this world.

— After ascending, he still can’t beat the male lead (cross out).

At this time, Maozi opened the door and came in, and said dejectedly, "Thank you, Master, I didn't stop Lao Du."

Xie Zhiwei turned around: "Where did he go?"

"He went to dig and sell Lingquan's money, and he said that if you have wine today, you will be drunk today..." Mao Zi curled his lips and said, "I have been stunned since I found out that the sign next door said Yanxianglou last night. "

Yanxiang Building... The name is so straightforward, people can tell where it is just by hearing it.

Xie Zhiwei cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Let him go, it's just that the wind in the capital is still tight, so it's better if nothing happens."

Maozi nodded, showing gratitude: "I have to thank you, if it weren't for the coffin spring, Lao Du and I would definitely be digging graves in the mountains right now."

"If it wasn't for the spiritual spring, you two wouldn't be imprisoned." Xie Zhi sighed slightly, and suddenly realized something, "You said that the king of Kyushu paid attention to health preservation, so he went out of his way to search for the spiritual spring... So, in my coffin Isn't the spiritual spring of..."

"Yes, they have used them." Mao Zi gestured with his fingers like a treasure, "King of Kyushu and other powerful people have found a lot of spiritual springs, which may be used for bathing their feet. Those with lower status, directly Soak it in medicinal wine. Master Xie, the half-laden medicinal wine in the capital may have the spiritual spring in your coffin... "

Xie Zhiwei hurriedly raised his hand to stop: "I see."

I, xxxx, that coffin spirit spring is just a casual favor, forget it after it's over. Unexpectedly, the rich and powerful in the capital actually drink his bath water...

That picture is so beautiful.

Two tomb robbers made a fortune by reselling a coffin of bath water, which is inspirational enough.

Xie Zhiwei suddenly asked: "It's just that Zaoji City is poor, why are you digging my grave? There are no funeral objects in it."

"We don't dare to get your idea." Maozi said a little embarrassedly: "Lao Du and I are doing things with money, and the other party has appointed to thank the real person's body."

Xie Zhiwei gasped.

his body

This... This is too harsh. This person wants his dead body as a specimen? Or is it crushed? still is…

After a series of bad guesses, Xie Zhiwei suddenly came to his senses. He died of poisoning in public in Dengtian City. Before he died, he threatened that Hei Lian and Bai Lian had been completely destroyed by his consciousness. Could it be because of this that he dug up his body

Mao Zi still said to himself: "But you didn't die, so I and old Du Chengridong hid in Tibet because we were afraid of being questioned by the financial lord."

"Who is this benefactor?"

"I don't know. Old Du and I have to be blindfolded to see him. We didn't see anything."

At first glance, it sounded like a meddling act, but when you think about it carefully, it seems to be quite serious.

The never-appearing benefactor and this little incident are all outside the plot. Could it be, which NPC character has a bug

Seeing that Xie Zhiwei fell into deep thought, Maozi couldn't help but said cautiously: "Master Xie, why don't you ask Lao Du before he comes back, he took over all the work, he must know more than me."

Xie Zhiwei nodded, but he didn't agree in his heart.

Even if Lao Du took the lead to take over the job, the sponsor would not personally come forward.

However, some clues can always be found, for example, middlemen or something.

The setting sun shines in the sky, and the crowd gradually thins out on and off the flyover. On the upper floor decorated with red and willow green in the distance, there is a girl with the same colorful flowers and willow green standing against the railing, waving a handkerchief to the flow of people, her face is full of hospitality.

Xie Zhiwei was not familiar with this scene, so he was a little surprised for a while.

While waiting for Lao Du to come back, he felt sleepy, so he leaned on the back of the chair and squinted for a while—at this time he was dreaming.

It stands to reason that at his level of cultivation, his spiritual consciousness is strong enough to make it difficult to dream again. What's even more strange is that the dreamland is a place that has never been visited before.

A low voice called: "Master."

Xie Zhiwei turned around sharply, his eyes fixed on the corner of the bridge with precision.

In autumn, the sky is dry, people come and go, and the void is filled with fine dust and smoke. In the corner of the overpass, a person in white clothes stands alone, standing still, which is very inconsistent in this vibrant autumn landscape.

Xie Zhiwei didn't start thinking about what to say, Mu Yu had already brushed away the yellow weeping willows, and walked over slowly: "Master is so cruel." Although his tone was flat, his eyes seemed to want to eat Xie Zhiwei.

Hehe, if you were really cruel, you would have died countless times.

As if seeing the disaster in vain, he came to make trouble in people's dreams. Do you really think this master is a vegetarian

Xie Zhiwei's face turned cold suddenly: "Do you think being a teacher is the same as seeing your fourth uncle Bai?"

Mu Yu stopped and looked inexplicably: "Of course it's different, Master is much better than him."

Whether it's cultivation or... means.

Hearing that there was something in his words, Xie Zhiwei felt a little blocked for some reason.

It is true that feeding him ice carp is a bit sinister. But he is so strong now, the forbidden spell has long been ineffective. It's too risky to take away the spiritual power that was transferred to him before, and if someone dies, the gain outweighs the loss.

So, are there any other options in that case

Xie Zhiwei remained calm: "A teacher really shouldn't treat you like that, it's just..."

"Master, there is no need to explain." Mu Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, "I understand everything."

Xie Zhiwei was taken aback: "What do you know?"

Mu Yu flicked the fallen leaves from the hem of his clothes, and said calmly: "Even if the master speaks well in front of the disciple, in a blink of an eye, he will leave the disciple for others or other things. The disciple is used to it."

Get used to it! If you really get used to it, you won't speak so resentfully.

Xie Zhiwei said: "In any case, your little uncle and Miss Tantai have already suffered enough, why bother to force you?"

Mu Yu lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Xie Zhiwei was enraged by his attitude, restrained himself and said, "Why didn't you answer?"

Mu Ku suddenly said, "Three days."

Xie Zhiwei was puzzled: "What three days?"

Mu Yu looked at him deeply, took a sudden step forward, and pulled Xie Zhiwei into his arms. After Xie Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment, he raised his hand and hit him.

Are you kidding, can I still be bullied by you in my dream

Although in the dream, it still hurts when hit on the head, but Mu Yu didn't realize it, and kissed Xie Zhiwei on the mouth.

Xie Zhi sneered slightly, and bit down extremely hard, barely biting on the tip of Mu Ku's tongue, Mu Ku let out a muffled moan—this time it really hurt.

All of a sudden, everything in front of his eyes began to tremble, Xie Zhiwei opened his eyes, and stood up at once.

Maozi was taken aback by the side: "Master Xie, you woke up so soon?"

Xie Zhiwei nodded and said, "Yes." This is so slow enough to wake up!

Mao Zi said: "Master Xie, I see that you are quite sleepy, go to bed and sleep for a while, Lao Du may have to wait for a while."

As soon as he heard the word "sleep", Xie Zhiwei immediately regained his energy. As if he didn't think it was enough, he picked up the tea bowl on the table and drank several sips. He said to the stunned Maozi: "Why, he hasn't come back yet?"

"I came back, but he turned directly to Yanxiang Building." Maozi pointed to the next door, "This kind of dirty place, Master Xie definitely doesn't like it and won't go in. When that guy comes back, I'll let him clean it up before coming back. See you."

Just as Xie Zhiwei was about to nod, there was a sudden noise downstairs.