I will not recognize the debt of the previous life!

Act Two: The Puppet Ben Wuxin ([-])

Xu Mo was walking with difficulty in the boundless sea of ​​flowers with Shen Yan on his back, when he heard a sudden cry from the person behind him.

"let me go."

This place is full of a blue petaled flower, the color is delicate and strange.He walked for a long time and didn't see a single person, so he felt a bit evil at first.In addition, Shen Yan's voice was also a bit frightening, gloomy, and every time he heard it, he would be beaten, Xu Mo's legs gave way habitually, and he fell to his knees.Shen Yan, who was on his back, rolled down following the jingle, and was about to get angry when Xu Mo grabbed him like a ghost.

"Wow, why are your injuries all healed?"

He couldn't believe his eyes, the several bloody holes on Shen Yan's body were obviously injured to the bone when he looked at them last night, but now they have completely healed, the exposed skin is porcelain white and flawless, not even a trace can be seen.But why is the injury on the face bad?Is it the wrong place?Thinking of this, Xu Mo rolled up his sleeves to check the injury on his arm, but was slapped away.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

He didn't hit hard, but Xu Mo was stunned.Shen Yan was full of vigilance, pretending to stare at him forcefully, but Xu Mo had already seen through the bewilderment in his eyes, and tears were about to fall, "You don't even remember? No, you can't lose your memory! Who will explain it to you if you lose your memory?" Curse on me?"

Although Shen Yan was still at a loss, after hearing what he said, he raised his hand and brushed away the hair that was deliberately covering his forehead, and observed the runes that he had left on his body.

His slender fingers caressed Xu Mo's forehead, with a cold touch, as if something rooted in his heart had been awakened, Xu Mo heard Shen Yan thoughtfully: "Is this what I did to you? "

Xu Mo came back to his senses, realized his gaffe, and nodded in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Shen Yan didn't notice, he pursed his lips and thought for a while, then showed a suddenly realized expression, and cleverly guessed the whole story: "So we are in that kind of relationship." Xu Mo had a vague premonition, and sure enough The next moment Shen Yan said with certainty, "You are my slave."

Xu Mo was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"This is the Yang Ling curse, which was cast by the monster on his slave."

Xu Mo was very angry, but he didn't dare to say harsh words, so he could only swallow his anger and explain: "No, you and I are just passers-by. I was wronged when I saved you yesterday, you will soon relieve me..."

Shen Yan was angry and aggrieved: "Impossible! Don't think you can deny it because I lost my memory!"

It's about innocence, Xu Mo also said angrily: "What's wrong with me, I have to admit it? It's obvious that you beat me, threatened me and hijacked me, and now you want to insult me..."

"You dare to rebel?!"

Shen Yan raised his hand and pointed, ten feet away, a thick tree was split in half and fell slowly, he asked expressionlessly: "Ask again, are you my slave? "

Xu Mo shivered, looked at the tragically dead tree in horror, completely bowed down under the evil power of the big devil, and stammered: "Damn, of course it is. I was just confused for a moment, and I won't be like this in the future gone."

"Remember, it won't be a tree if it falls next time." Shen Yan snorted coldly, and then ordered quietly, "I'm hungry, go find something to eat!"

"...good master."

There is really nothing to eat around here, not even animals to hunt. He found that the fish in the lake feed on the petals that fell on the lake, so he simply removed a fishing rod to fish.While fishing, Xu Mo peeked at Shen Yan.

Shen Yan was lowering his head and twirling a flower bud deeply, with an expression on his face that saw through the vicissitudes of life.The big devil may have fantasized about the story of a servant who has followed him for many years after losing his memory and took the opportunity to betray him, which is quite aggrieved.

What kind of person, how can there be such a person?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was slandering in his heart, Shen Yan's voice suddenly sounded from behind: "What are you doing?"

"Fishing, fishing, what's wrong?"

Shen Yan remained silent, and suddenly threw the flower bud in his hand into the water.The flower buds were floating on the surface of the lake, and several big fish jumped out of the water and scrambled for it.The fish was so huge that it swung its tail and splashed water all over him.Xu Mo wiped his face reflexively, but found that there was no water in his palm. He didn't understand what was going on for a moment.

Shen Yan said seriously: "You have been deceived, this is an illusion."

While speaking, the thick white fog that surged up all around covered the picture in front of him. Xu Mo stood in the vastness, and instinctively wanted to look back for Shen Yan, but Shen Yan's figure was blocked by the thick fog and he couldn't see clearly. Hearing his voice: "Close your eyes, read the meditation formula!"

Illusion mainly relies on false appearances to confuse the opponent. It is difficult and easy to say, but it will be troublesome if you accidentally follow the way. Many top masters are not afraid of open and dark arrows, but they are trapped to death by this small illusion due to carelessness.

Meditation Art is the basic formula for cultivators to keep the Lingtai clear and not be confused, but the basic formula is also a spell, as long as it is a spell, Xu Mo can't use it.He was very anxious, obviously the voice was right in front of him, but he couldn't find it no matter what.He didn't have time to think about why Shen Yan knew the Taoist incantations, he only knew that Shen Yan's voice disappeared in the blink of an eye, so he hurriedly asked: "Are you still there?"

There was no answer, the wind rolled the light blue broken petals into the air, and the fragrance of the flowers became more intense.He found that he had returned to the endless sea of ​​flowers, and even the fallen trees had returned to their original appearance, except that Shen Yan was gone, as if nothing had happened.

He looked around for an unknown amount of time, when a gust of wind blew dust into his eyes, and he instinctively closed them.When the wind stopped and then opened his eyes, he suddenly found that there was an extra person in front of him.

This person knelt on the ground with his head down, it was Shen Yan.

Xu Mo breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Hey, are you okay..."

In the middle of speaking, his body froze, and he saw a bloody corpse in Shen Yan's arms.

He was clearly standing in front of him, but he didn't notice it, and stared intently at the person in his arms.He lowered his head very low, his long hair covered his face and only the lower half was exposed, and the emotion in his eyes was dim.

He held his lover's body motionless, as if he had lost the whole world.

A drop of water slid down his cheek.

Xu Mo was startled, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and another tear fell in front of his face.He stared blankly at the tears dripping on that person's body and on his heart. He almost wondered if this was really the Shen Yan he knew?

However, there seemed to be another voice in my heart saying: He is not omnipotent, and there is nothing he can do.After many years of questioning swords, he became number one in the world, but in the end he was just a poor person who watched his lover die and could do nothing but cry.

Xu Mo stood here, and he didn't know how long he stood there before he remembered to call him.

"Hey, you..."

He didn't know how to comfort people, he hesitated for a long time before realizing it belatedly: I stood here for a long time, the movement was quite loud, if Shen Yan didn't ignore him on purpose, then...he didn't notice it at all he?

With that in mind, he patted Shen Yan on the shoulder, but there was no reaction at all.

At this time, a voice sounded: "He made a choice in the illusion, but unfortunately he chose wrong. No matter how powerful a master is, once he has a demon in his heart, he will only be trapped and die in his own heart."

Xu Mo originally didn't believe that there was anything that could trap Shen Yan, but now he believed it a little bit, probably because the tears were too real, and too... so distressing.

Shen Yan's figure gradually darkened and disappeared, the original place was deeply stuck into a gun, the sky was dark, a red moon appeared above the head, and seven statues were scattered around.He immediately remembered that this was the forbidden area of ​​Guanchen Mountain where he released Shen Yan, and that gun was the magical weapon that trapped Shen Yan.

The voice said: "Now it's up to you. How will you choose this time? Let him be trapped in the illusion for a lifetime, leave here, and return to Guanchen Mountain. Or rescue him, Ling Ming will be injured, and you will leave Guanchen Mountain , facing numerous dangers, may die at any time."

Xu Mo suspected that this illusion could peek into his heart.In the past two days, he wondered more than once if he hadn't encountered this scourge, wouldn't he have fallen to the present situation?

Now he has a chance, he can keep Shen Yan here, and let him be trapped in that nightmare forever by his own heart knot.He should be happy, but why can't he be happy?

Why can't I be ruthless just thinking about his tears?

Leave or save him?Either choice seemed unacceptable.

Xu Mo walked to the center of the formation without a word, the gun was stuck upside down in the mud, glowing with a dark and ominous light.The vines wrapped around his knees along his ankles, making it difficult to move.The red moon remained motionless in the middle, and time stood still as it was then.Shen Yan was trapped, he had enough time to think about it slowly, but he didn't want to hesitate any longer, and desperately held the magic weapon for suppressing spirits with his hand.

As long as he exerted a little force, he could pull out the gun, but he couldn't move his hand—someone firmly grasped his wrist.

"Don't touch it."

When he saw the person coming, he was stunned.

"It's you?"