After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

Xiao Fangchi opened Song Huaiqing's hand on his sleeve little by little: "I only believe in my master, and you, not him."

Song Huaiqing still wanted to catch him, but Xiao Fangchi had already taken a step back. He couldn't see anything. Not only did he not catch anyone, but he also knocked over the porridge.

The porridge was sprinkled on the hand, and the back of the hand turned red in an instant.

"hiss!"

Song Huaiqing took a breath and curled up her fingertips.

Xiao Fangchi: "..."

Song Huaiqing was helpless and didn't know what to do.

Xiao Fangchi didn't speak. He couldn't see his expression, didn't know how to react, and couldn't clean up the porridge bowl that had just been knocked over.

He wanted Xiao Fangchi to help him clean it up. His hands were all sticky and made him feel uncomfortable. The quilt was probably dirty as well, but he didn't know how to speak when the words came to his lips.

How could Xiao Fangchi, who knew his identity, care about him at all.

But he still opened his mouth tentatively: "...Xiaochi? You..."

As expected, he was answered with silence. It was so quiet around him that he even suspected that Xiao Fangchi had left.

After another long while, he still didn't hear any movement.

It seems that Xiao Fangchi has left, he thought.

Song Huaiqing reached out and touched around, first lifted the quilt and sat up, then groped around the bed for a while, and after struggling for a while, he put on his shoes.

However, what he didn't know was that Xiao Fangchi stood quietly aside, watching his series of actions with cold eyes.

When Song Huaiqing put them on, he realized that he had put them on backwards, but couldn't see anything. It was so inconvenient that he didn't bother to put them on again.

He was about to get up to find a new bedding, but he stumbled over something and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the ground was covered with thick plush blankets, so it wouldn't hurt much if he fell like this.

Song Huaiqing thought mockingly to himself, luckily Xiao Fangchi had left, he looked so embarrassed now.

After such a fall, he didn't want to move anymore, so he simply turned over and lay flat on his back.

"Zero Zero Zero, can you exchange your points for a few days of vision? It's so uncomfortable to not be able to see. I want to die in a less painful way."

Now that Xiao Fangchi knew about the system, Song Huaiqing simply broke the pot and asked directly without communicating in his mind.

The little fox floated out, looked at his host for a while, and then answered: [Is the host sure? If you use points now, you won’t be able to use them later. 】

"Do I have so few points?"

How many days will it take for your eyesight to be completely gone?

The little fox nodded: [No, it's because the points consumed in exchange for vision are about the same as shielding pain. 】

Song Huaiqing: "...then forget it."

After all, he just couldn't see now. In comparison, he was more afraid of pain. He wanted to die peacefully.

After lying down for a while, Song Huaiqing was too bored and kept talking to Ling Ling Ling.

"Ling Ling Ling, do you think Xiao Fangchi will forget me in the future?"

[Yes, your memory about the host will be completely cleared. 】

"That's it...it's pretty good."

Song Huaiqing felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, deep down in his heart, he still had some hope that Xiao Fangchi would suddenly think of him at a certain moment one day while living a happy life.

Even at that time, he might have sneered and said, why did he think of such an unlucky person...

...Forget it, he only brought harm to Xiao Fangchi, so it's better to forget about it.

Xiao Fangchi should live a happy life.

Song Huaiqing put the back of his hand on his eyes, covering his eyes that had turned red.

Although he tried his best to endure it, the back of his hand still got a little wet.

Ling Ling Ling's sharp eyes: [Host, are you crying? 】

"..."

As expected of a code, it doesn't know how to cover up others' shame.

Song Huaiqing hesitated for a moment and said harshly: "No."

If he said no, there would be no, and Ling Ling Ling wouldn’t argue with him.

Song Huaiqing chatted with Ling Lingling from time to time until he got tired and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that the person on the ground was already asleep, Xiao Fangchi stepped forward with a cold face and carried Song Huaiqing to the couch.

"Iris, call Mu Lingzi here."

……

Mu Lingzi entered the door, quietly glanced at his master's expression, and then stretched out his hand to feel Song Huaiqing's pulse.

After a while.

Mu Lingzi retracted his hand and saluted: "My Lord, apart from being too weak, the Immortal Lord's body has no other serious problems. It just needs to be taken care of carefully. Please rest assured, Lord."

He thought that the Lord would be happy after hearing this, but he didn't expect that the Lord's face would become even worse, his brows furrowed, and the expression he looked at him would become more and more unhappy.

"He can't see, didn't you notice?"

When Mu Lingzi heard this, he immediately knelt down and said, "My lord, my lord, my subordinates are incompetent. I really can't see anything strange about the body of the Immortal Lord!"

Xiao Fangchi was even more annoyed.

It was the same last time, I couldn't hear clearly, even checking my pulse spirit power was useless, I couldn't find anything strange.

He knew Mu Lingzi's medical skills. Not to mention the best in the world of cultivation, there were still some in the top few. But he couldn't notice anything. This was not the first time, so something was very wrong.

Young Master Uncle and the others must know something, and Young Master Uncle and the others don't know about Master's identity yet. He has to go to Young Master Uncle and the others in person to find out Master's identity.

"Okay, you go down."

Xiao Fangchi waved his hand.

Mu Lingzi was overjoyed. He packed his things and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something and added: "My lord, it's best for the Immortal to cover his eyes. Since he can't see, his eyes should be very fragile, so it's better to avoid them as much as possible." The possibility of being stimulated.”

"understood."

……

"Master, when I come back, the disciple will definitely find out. The disciple will find you, and you should never leave the disciple again."

Xiao Fangchi tied up the red silk, leaned over and kissed Song Huaiqing's cheek, and tucked him in with the quilt.

Light black spiritual power emerged from the fingertips, and then the fingertips lightly touched Song Huaiqing's forehead, disappearing.

Xiao Fangchi checked the formations in the dormitory and courtyard, and arranged many powerful subordinates to hide around Canglang Pavilion.

"I have cast a sleeping spell on Master. I will not wake up in the next few days. Before I come back, I must guard Canglang Pavilion and no one or anything can approach. Do you understand?"

After saying that, he handed another talisman to Iris.

"If something happens, crush it immediately and I will rush back immediately."

Iris nodded: "I understand, Lord, don't worry."

After arranging everything, Xiao Fangchi quietly left the Moon Palace.

There is still almost a year before the accident happened in the previous life. Although he has almost eliminated the evil cultivators in this life and the Ba Sword Sect has been taken over by him, the three previous sects have not been completely eliminated. Now the master's identity and body have changed. There was a problem, which gave him a vague premonition of something bad.

He must figure out all this as soon as possible.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Fangchi's figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only an afterimage.