The mirror ended, and the last picture was frozen on the Xuantian Liuguang whose light disappeared.

No one knows how he will deal with the body in the end. Judging from the torture he has endured so far, it will definitely not be as simple as just giving it a proper burial.

Mo Xiaolan fell to the ground, her blood cold with fear telling her that this was not a simple mirror image. The pain of having her flesh thrown out and her eyes gouged out, the disgust of eating the heart of an evil person, and being locked in a cage, countless humiliations came flooding back at once.

She doesn't seem like an outsider, but more like an insider. All these disgusting scenes are things she has experienced. Under such a huge impact, the real Mo Xiaolan has only become a person who occasionally suffers from mental disorders. Should we praise her for being strong?

"Master, these are all fake." Mo Luofan squatted down, his brows furrowed, "How could I do such a thing to you? These are all fake, illusions driven by the sword demon spirit."

He wanted to hug the person in front of him, but as soon as he touched her shoulders, she wanted to scream like crazy.

"Don't come over here, get out of here."

Suddenly, she seemed to have discovered something. She cried and shouted, "I know I was wrong. Please kill me. I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. It was my fault for pushing you into the abyss. It was also my fault for Ruo Xiangsi's death. One life for another. I really know I was wrong."

"Master!" Mo Luofan hugged her tightly regardless of her struggles and comforted her: "I am not the Mo Luofan in the mirror. I am your Mo Luofan, and I belong only to you."

You can only stay here and can't go anywhere.

The cold voice kept appearing in her mind. No matter how gentle and considerate the voice of the person holding her was, she saw him as cruel and ruthless, and could torture her into a state of half-humanity at any time.

"Ah!" She pushed him away with all her strength and continued to curl up into a ball, muttering, "Don't come over here, don't come over here, don't come over here."

Staying here all the time is not a solution. Mo Luofan gritted his teeth, knocked her out directly, and after settling her down, he stood up.

The mark of the leader on his forehead flashed, and immediately changed into another black and red appearance. The original white robe turned into a black robe, fangs grew out, and his eyes turned red.

A cloud of black smoke slowly emerged, enveloping him...

-

Before Mo Xiaolan fully opened her eyes, she felt a sharp pain in her head. After she regained consciousness, what she saw was an enlarged face, exactly the same as the terrifying person in the illusion.

"Ah!" She pushed the person in front of her away and shouted, "Don't come over here, don't come over here."

Seeing that the man didn't move, she slowly put down her hand and took a look. She found that the man was actually imitating her movements like a monkey.

A pair of big eyes were full of confusion. She was also confused and reached out her hand cautiously. The man also reached out his hand, and their five fingers touched.

Suddenly, many memories that did not belong to her popped up in her head.

He picked flowers for her and smiled playfully. Although his face was the same as Mo Luofan's, his expression and movements were completely different from that of the cold-blooded Demon Lord Mo Luofan.

"You are... Mo Fan?"

He tilted his head, laughed, and imitated her words in a particularly awkward voice: "Mo Fan? Mo Fan."

Sure enough it was him!

Mo Xiaolan almost wanted to kneel down and kowtow to the sky thirty times. God still loves her and favors her, otherwise he would not have given her a life-saving charm 2.0 that is more life-saving than a life-saving charm.

In the original work, Mo Fan is the clone that Mo Luofan was forced to split into when he was fighting against the Sword Demon Spirit.

It almost took away half of his cultivation and abilities.

Because it is a newborn soul, although it has an adult body, its intelligence is still at a confused stage.

He can be said to be a young version of Mo Luofan. It is because of him that Mo Xiaolan can survive longer.

Even so, if the clone is too far away from the main body, both of them will be hurt, so for Mo Fan, she has to stay in Qingyuan Gate for a while.

No matter whether he survives or not, with the Life-Saving Talisman 2.0, he can survive anywhere!

Mo Xiaolan hugged him tightly, and Taotao cried, "Why did you come out just now? I've been waiting for you for so long that the world is almost coming to an end, and..." She looked down and pushed him away again in fear. She turned around, covered her eyes, and shouted, "Can you put on some clothes before you come out?"

That's right, the man in front of her was completely naked, but he was not panicked at all. He found it fun and started to imitate her movements and cover his face.

"You shouldn't be covering your face, you should be covering..." He couldn't continue speaking halfway.

"Master, Master." Zhu Fan and Zhu Ling came over to look for someone. When Zhu Fan saw the naked man, he immediately covered Zhu Ling's eyes and shouted, "Mo Chu, are you an exhibitionist?" Then he looked at Mo Xiaolan, who was blushing next to him, and was so scared that his worldview was shattered: "She is your master!"

"Zhu Fan, calm down." Mo Xiaolan wanted to explain.

"We have been in the same school for many years, but I never thought you were such a person."

"Um, Zhu Fan..."

"Mo Chu, Mo Chu, even though you are the head of the sect, a teacher is a father for life. How can you do such a thing to your own father, bah, mother?"

"Zhu Fan, calm down first..."

"I really misjudged you."

"Zhu Fan!" Mo Xiaolan stood up and yelled, "Can't you hear me?"

Zhu Fan shut his mouth aggrievedly and murmured softly, "If Master really likes it, we won't expose it."

I wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.

She restrained her hand that wanted to hit Zhu Fan, and said with a "kind" smile: "At least take off your coat and give it to him first."

Qingling Waterside Pavilion——

After drinking the spirit demon's blood, Qi Run's originally pale lips slowly turned red, and then he opened his eyes.

Xianke ignored the tears still hanging in the corners of his eyes, and took his hand and said: "Qi Run, how are you, how do you feel?"

Qi Run looked at her and smiled faintly: "Are you a fairy?"

"You still have the mind to joke." Xianke threw herself on him and burst into tears. Qi Run was a little flustered for a moment and patted her on the back: "Thank you for your hard work, Xianke."

"Do you know it's me?" Xianke slowly raised his head and looked at him with a pair of big eyes.

Logically speaking, Qi Run had already been seriously injured and fainted before she became like this, so he should not have seen her like this.

"Of course, although I don't know how long it has been, I occasionally regain consciousness. I can only vaguely wake up and see a grown-up little rabbit sleeping beside the bed. It's so depressing."

"I'm not heavy." Xianke wiped the tears from her face, and Qi Run also raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face.

How could he not know that this person was Xianke? While in a coma, he had a very long dream. In the dream, he and Xianke grew up together, and he watched her grow up with his own eyes.

There was a rustling noise coming from the door, and the immortal guest immediately stood up and laughed, "It seems that Sister Zhu Ling and the others have found the immortal master."

"I'll go take a look too." Qi Run was about to get up, but she pushed him down: "You just got up, your body hasn't recovered yet."

"No." Qi Run stood up and gently picked her up: "I felt full of strength when I woke up."

"Wow, where did you find this elixir, Master?"

Suddenly, something soft pressed against Qi Run's face, and he suddenly realized that the current Xianke didn't seem to be the little girl who had not yet developed.

He immediately put the man down and coughed twice: "Well, let's go out."

As soon as they went out, there was an "uninvited guest" besides Mo Xiaolan, Zhu Fan and Zhu Ling.

"Greetings, Master." Qi Run clasped his fists and saluted.

I saw that this "leader" seemed different, as if he had become a little younger, with a white and tender face, and big eyes full of curiosity about the world. Most importantly, he was only wearing a bamboo jacket, with everything below his calves exposed.

"Qi Run, you're awake." Mo Xiaolan came over and looked him up and down: "You've recovered well."

"Thanks to Master for finding the miraculous medicine for me."

"The one you should thank is the immortal guest." Mo Xiaolan looked at the immortal guest next to him and smiled indifferently.

Inadvertently, Qi Run revealed a look of frustration.

-

"Here." Zhu Fan found a pile of clothes and handed them to Mo Fan, saying, "These are the clothes that the master used to wear when he was at Qingling Peak. The master has kept them well. You should be able to wear them."

Mo Fan took the clothes and tried them on.

Zhu Fan stroked his chin and looked at him and asked, "Are you really the amnesiac boy that Master met by chance at the foot of the mountain? You really look exactly like Junior Brother Mo."

Mo Fan tilted his head to look at him and began to imitate him in touching his chin.

"What a lovely feeling." He stretched out his hand and pinched his face: "From now on, Brother Zhufan will protect you. You can walk sideways in the entire Qingling Peak."

“Mo Fan, Mo Fan, Mo Fan.” Xianke ran in with a large basket of carrots, stuffed all of them into his hands and said, “These are my favorite foods. I’ll give them all to you. Don’t be polite.”

"Mo Fan." After the Immortal Guest, Zhu Ling also walked in: "Do Junior Brother Mo's shoes fit you? If not, I will make you a new pair."

Before long, the outside of the Disciple Pavilion was crowded with people, all of whom came to see the newcomer.

"Mo Fan, Mo Fan, have you ever eaten candied haws?"

"This is the chicken drumstick I stole from Shiweitang."

"Do you know how to cast spells? I've drawn a few new ones for you to protect yourself."

The people who came were all fellow disciples who used to eat and live with Mo Luofan.

When Mo Luofan was still a disciple, although he was bullied by them in the beginning, their relationship gradually became good and he helped with everything.

They climbed trees together, robbed bird nests, and stole honey. After Mo Luofan disappeared, they wanted to go to the bottom of the cliff to find him, but they were all locked up by Mo Xiaolan for more than ten days before they finally settled down.

It’s not that Mo Xiaolan had to stop him, but the abyss below the cliff was one of the passages leading to the demon world.

These little guys who haven't even fully grown their fur should be treated as food and eaten until not even a bone is left before they find anyone.

Besides, we can’t let them disturb the male protagonist’s upgrade!

After Mo Luofan came back and became the head, there were more and more things to do. How could he join them in robbing bird nests and stealing honey?

Now that there is a little brother who is just like Mo Luofan, it seems like I have returned to my youth.

"Hey, there are quite a lot of new disciples this time, and there are no extra beds. Where should Mo Fan live?"

"Of course you slept with me." Zhu Fan put a hand on his shoulder: "Right, little Mo Fan."

Mo Fan shook his head and pointed to the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

"Indeed, Master, where does he have a side room?" Zhu Fan said, "I don't know if Master would agree to it."

"What are you afraid of? If Fengzhu doesn't agree, we will all go and beg her."

"Yes, the peak master is very kind-hearted. There are so many of us. If we just ask for help, maybe he will grant it."

Mo Fan shook his head and walked out of the Disciple Pavilion.

"What is this?" Everyone in the room looked at you left and right.

Is he just going to find it himself? "Zhu Fan shrugged helplessly: "This character is exactly the same as Mo Chu back then."

-

"Mo Fan?" Mo Xiaolan was awakened by the wind and looked at the person who sneaked in.

Mo Fan came to her bed, took off his shoes, got on the bed with his clothes on, rubbed himself in her arms, and grinned foolishly.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xiaolan pinched his face and said, "How can a 1.8-meter-tall guy like me act like a spoiled child?"

“I like it…” Mo Fan also pinched her face and repeated, “I like it, I like it.”

This is so cute, isn’t it too unfair!

Mo Xiaolan hugged him in her arms and said, "Don't squeeze with those rough guys. There is a side room in the waterside pavilion. You can live there."

Outside the pavilion, a group of rough men were crowded behind a tree, looking inside.

"We've been hiding here for almost an hour, why hasn't Mo Fan come out yet?"

"Logically, this shouldn't work. He should have been kicked out by the peak master a long time ago."

Everyone suddenly remembered that a long time ago, a disciple named Mo was kicked out by the peak master without hesitation because of this incident.

“Could it be…” One of the disciples said something unbelievable: “Could it be that this Mo Fan is the Peak Master’s adopted husband?”

A bolt of thunder struck from the blue, shocking everyone.

"It's impossible to raise a child husband this old."

"This amnesiac man suddenly appeared, and he looks so handsome."

The imaginative disciple began his reasoning: "Do you still remember that the peak master was not kind to Junior Brother Mo at the beginning, and then slowly became nicer. This Mo Fan seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, while the headmaster is already twenty-four. According to my speculation, the peak master met an orphan, adopted him and named him Mo Fan, and raised him outside, intending to bring him back to Qingyuan Sect when he was older. However, halfway through, the master forced her to accept Mo Chu as her disciple, interrupting her plan to marry a young husband. Because the two look the same, she was afraid of unnecessary suspicion, so the plan of raising a child husband was delayed, so the peak master took out all her anger on Mo Chu."

"Then why did the Peak Master treat Mo Chu well again later?"

"That's because Mo Fan has grown up, and the two of them look more and more alike. When the Peak Master saw Mo Chu, he thought of the lonely Mo Fan, so he made Mo Chu a substitute for Mo Fan."

"No wonder." A disciple on the left suddenly realized, "I used to occasionally see the Peak Master and Junior Brother Mo hugging each other, and I thought it was a sign of deep affection between master and disciple. Now it seems that the Peak Master is so deeply in love that he actually regards Junior Brother Mo as his beloved little husband."

“So, a few months ago, the Peak Master left because of Mo Fan?”

"Of course." The brainy disciple continued, "Mo Fan had grown up and was ready to get married, so the peak master resolutely abandoned everything to pursue love. However, the sect leader found out about this and arrested Mo Fan, so the peak master took up his sword and went up the mountain to duel with the sect leader. During the duel, Mo Fan was injured and lost his memory. The peak master decided to stay at Qingling Peak to find his lover's memory."

The disciple with a creative mind used both words and gestures to describe a non-existent thing in a vivid and touching way.

"The Peak Master is truly a heroic woman who dares to love and hate."

"The image of the Peak Master has become even more majestic in my mind."

"What a fairy tale love, so touching."

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