Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Some of the pain was supposed to be borne by him.

His junior uncle was such a good one. He had never done anything wrong, and even when he suffered a lot of injustice, he never blamed anyone.

He is still so gentle and positive towards this world. Some pain should not befall such a person.

The voice was choked by Xiao Jingxuan's paranoid answer, and after half an incense stick of time, it said -

"If you want to think like that, then I have no right to bother you."

"When it is completely dark, you must follow the instructions on the letter. Do not make any microstep errors."

"Only then can Chu Huaizhou be successfully resurrected, but the wait will also be endless."

"I understand. I can wait."

The sun set in the west, and the clouds in the sky burned red, making Chu Huaizhou's pale face look a little rosy, as if it had a little blood color.

Xiao Jingxuan squatted in front of his junior uncle and reached out to touch his cheek, which was a little warm.

However, he knew very well that it was not Chu Huaizhou's own temperature, but because he had hugged him for too long, he used his own temperature to warm up his junior uncle.

The joy in Xiao Jingxuan's eyes could not be hidden, and there was also tenderness and affection.

"Uncle Junior Master, I know you have never left me. I can feel that you are always by my side."

"Don't worry, I will do my best to rescue you."

"Don't worry, I won't give up my life easily again."

"That person just said that we will all be fine, we will all survive, and live happily and peacefully for the next few hundred years."

Dark night soon fell, and Xiao Jingxuan carefully carried Chu Huaizhou's body back to the bed.

Holding the soul-summoning flag in hand, he strode to the camellia tree, chanting a spell to activate the black and red flag.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, the leaves were shaken and rustled, and the pure white camellia flowers fell one after another.

Xiao Jingxuan stood in the middle of it, and slowly, a silvery-white light and shadow came down from the camellia tree.

It floated in front of Xiao Jingxuan, stayed in front of him for a moment, and seemed to kiss the tip of his nose and the corners of his eyes with great affection.

"Uncle Junior Master, this is Chu Huaizhou."

Xiao Jingxuan stretched out his hand tremblingly, and when his fingertips were about to touch the phantom, he was suddenly sucked into the soul-summoning flag.

The poor earth soul seemed to be frightened by the noise, and let out a low "woop" in fear.

Xiao Jingxuan's heart softened upon hearing this. He raised his hand and gently stroked the flag, saying softly, "Don't be afraid, Junior Master."

"You will be safe in there and will be out soon. I will be here with you all the time."

Xiao Jingxuan went back into the house and used the same trick again, chanting a spell on the hairband on his wrist.

There was also a silver-white light and shadow, and there was a slightly translucent human soul, Chu Huaizhou, which was more lively than the earth soul.

He held the headband tightly and said proudly, "This is my headband!"

"I don't want to leave! I don't want to leave! You are such a wicked and shameless scoundrel, don't hold my belt!"

Xiao Jingxuan had never seen such an arrogant junior master before, and his heart was suddenly filled with joy.

He deliberately withdrew some of his magic power and asked a little aggrievedly: "Uncle Junior Master, don't you recognize me?"

Upon hearing the voice, the human soul Chu Huaizhou turned his head to look at him a few times, then hung in the air and hugged his forearm.

Her lips touched his wrist bone. Although there was no physical contact, that place felt a little itchy. He stubbornly believed so.

"It's mine too. The hairband is mine, and you, Xiao Jingxuan, are mine too. There's no way you can escape."

Xiao Jingxuan's deep voice was tinged with a faint, doting smile, "Well, they are all yours, they won't run away."

"Uncle Junior, please be good and listen to me. Go into the flag first, okay?"

The human soul Chu Huaizhou raised his neck, thought for a moment with a very arrogant attitude, and nodded.

After the matter was done, Xiao Jingxuan sat by the bed nervously, waiting, not daring to relax for a moment.

He would look up at the moon in the sky from time to time. The closer he got to the critical time, the more nervous and scared he became.

When casting a spell to merge the two souls into Chu Huaizhou's body, Xiao Jingxuan felt as if he was being burned by fire.

He vaguely felt that he was being put on the killing platform at the top of the blue sky clouds again.

It was as if he was being whipped fiercely by the flames and lightning in the formation, leaving his skin and flesh torn.

The pain was so severe that his tendons and veins were broken. The only difference was that in his previous life, the pain made his consciousness gradually blurred and numb.

This time, the pain made his mind clearer and his senses magnified infinitely.

After the matter was settled, Xiao Jingxuan was covered in a thin layer of cold sweat. He was exhausted and fell to the ground.

Chu Huaizhou was sitting cross-legged on the bed, but his back had no support and he was about to fall down.

Xiao Jingxuan didn't know where he suddenly got the strength from, but he stood up and put his arm around his junior master's shoulders.

Due to inertia, they fell into the bed, hugging each other, and Xiao Jingxuan was breathing heavily.

He placed his palm on Chu Huaizhou's back, patting him soothingly, "Master Junior, everything is fine. Go to sleep."

Xiao Jingxuan gently embraced Chu Huaizhou into his arms that were numb from pain, and then fainted.

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An unknown amount of time had passed, but Xiao Jingxuan felt himself sinking in a sea without buoyancy.

There was a very slight sound next to my ear, but it was so small that it was not enough to wake up a man who was sleeping soundly.

Xiao Jingxuan stretched out his arms and subconsciously reached out for something nearby, but didn't touch anything.

This empty and panicked feeling made his heart suddenly turn cold, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the sound of breaking porcelain bowls came from the back of the kitchen.

Xiao Jingxuan didn't even think about it, nor did he care how disheveled he was, or how embarrassed he looked with his red eyes.

Without even putting on his boots, he hurriedly ran to the kitchen, muttering, "Junior Master? Junior Master?"

Sure enough, there was a clean figure standing in front of the stove, which was out of place with the surrounding environment.

"Hey, why did it fall again?" He seemed helpless, looking at the steaming porridge spilled on the ground with confused eyes.

Only after hearing Xiao Jingxuan's nervous and panicked voice did he raise his head, with a slight smile on his face.

"Ah, it's you. Are you finally awake? I'm afraid you'll have to wait a little longer for breakfast."

"This bowl is spilled." He squatted down and tried to pick up the sharp broken pieces with his bare hands, "I have to make a new bowl."

The impact of the situation before him was so great that Xiao Jingxuan's ears were ringing and he couldn't hear what he said at all.

Without saying a word, he rushed forward and hugged Chu Huaizhou, "Junior Master, Junior Master, are you back? Is it really you?"

Chu Huaizhou patted the back of his head, his voice was light and far away, "Yes, it's me, I'm really back."

——End of text——

The author's record ends here. Xiao Jingxuan and Chu Huaizhou's life in another time and space is still going on.