After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

Outside, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and it is a good spring season. After stepping into the first layer of enchantment, there will be a land of eternal night, no flowers and no trees, and spiritual power will gather everywhere to form purple lights.

He climbed up the steps and took off his hooded coat until he reached the entrance of the main hall, revealing the neat attire inside.An old man took the coat from his hand, followed his pace and walked in, and asked behind him: "Your Majesty, have you gone to Jiangbei City today?"

He slowed down a bit: "You're not used to calling me that."

"If you don't get used to it, you will eventually get used to it. Now that the power of the Demon Lord is growing stronger, the honor and power are yours as a matter of course."

He walked towards the center of the hall, and passed a bronze mirror. The mirror reflected his appearance at this time - he had lost his childishness, his eyebrows and eyes were more refined than five years ago, and there was a faint redness at the end of his eyes rising from the corners of his eyes , disappearing at the sideburns.He has grown taller, much taller than five years ago, and his figure is more slender under the black and purple tunic.

He withdrew his gaze and walked into the seat of the hall: "Don't talk about this, what happened to the matter I want to investigate?"

The old man handed him the booklet in his hand: "I have already checked it. The list of all the people in Pingzhou City you want is on it, including maids and labor servants. Anyone who lives in Pingzhou City is here."

Opening the booklet, it was densely filled with the names of people, corresponding to each person's residence, a whole thick stack, which made his eyes dizzy before he read it.He pointed to the names on the book with his fingers, looked down one by one with his eyes, lowered his head and asked casually: "Where does the devilish energy in Pingzhou City come from? Can you know?"

"The demonic energy in Pingzhou City is from the same line as yours. Logically speaking, this power will only choose one master, and it must go through unacceptable tempering for ordinary people to truly use it for your own use... Your lord, I It's useless to wait, it's true that we haven't found out where the power in Pingzhou City came from."

"It's nothing, I just asked casually." He still lowered his head, turned over two pages of paper, and suddenly stopped, stopped on a name, followed the name to find the corresponding residence: Wanping side hall.

"Your Majesty?" He was fascinated, he didn't hear the people below calling him twice, and he didn't come back to his senses until the third call.

"Ok?"

"I sent someone to investigate the demonic energy in Pingzhou City before. Although I don't know the source, I can be sure that it is just a branch of the main force. It's just the light of fireflies. Don't worry about it, Your Majesty."

He closed the booklet and got up from his seat and walked down: "Worried? Why, I'm going to see how bright this little firefly light can shine." He returned the booklet to the old man, and the old man read it when he took the booklet. A piece of yellow paper was stained on the clothes behind him, so she reached out and took it off for him.

When I got it in my hand, I realized that it was a piece of paper and copper money for sacrificial offerings, "This..."

He took it and burned it in his hand: "I went to Jiangbei to mourn an old man. By the way, who lives in this Wanping side hall?"

"The side hall of Wanping should be the residence of Zhong Lijing, the eldest young master of Pingzhou City. What is your majesty asking for?"

He squinted his eyes, looked dangerously aside, but retracted them for a moment, and patted the old man's shoulder: "It's nothing, you did a good job, and you know everything you ask."

The old man watched him leave the hall, and he froze in place. He rubbed his shoulder and murmured in embarrassment: "Your Majesty... it's too good of a reputation."

After the expansion of Pingzhou City, Wanping Palace was built in the original place of Xiaoshan, and the two hills of Xiaoshan were merged. The original appearance was changed beyond recognition, and it became a completely new place. go.

Zhongliyi is extremely particular, from the large layout to the small placement, it is strictly in accordance with Feng Shui, and even in the decoration and carving of the main hall of Wanping Palace, it is all inlaid with high-quality gold silk and jade, which is used to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters.

He was like a wind, when he passed by the main hall, he only picked up the grass clippings on the ground, bypassing the main hall, the one on the side was a bit different from the front one, the simple one was a bit out of place, he searched twice before he was sure that this was the one The side hall of Wanping Palace.

As soon as he opened the door and walked in, there was no one in the empty space. It seemed that Zhong Lijing was a quiet person, and since there was no one, it saved a lot of trouble.When he went inside, he realized that the house was not much better than the outside, except for some tables, chairs, benches and some books and pens and ink, which could be seen clearly at a glance, not to mention putting a person, even a mouse was not easy to hide.

He walked around each room, and finally focused on a bookcase in a small room.The books on it were very ordinary, but each book was covered with a layer of dust. He thought about it carefully. For a young master like Zhong Lijing, his bedroom must be cleaned every day. The surrounding bookshelves, desks, etc. The tables are all clean, but the books are dusty, unless he specifically tells people not to touch these books, then there must be something wrong with them.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and turned the books carefully, maybe there are hidden secret chambers hidden under these books.

Turned a copy, no.

Transferred two copies, no.

Three books...

Four books...

When he turned through dozens of books on the bookshelf and found nothing, he wanted to tear down this side hall directly.He was a little annoyed, so he raised his leg and kicked the bookshelf, and the books on it fell one after another. When they hit the ground, many single pages fell from the books, almost every book contained them.

He squatted down to pick up the pages and flipped through them. The corners of the pages were a little yellow, which seemed to be quite old.There are some things that he memorizes by heart, and he can recognize them at a glance. He only needs to glance at them to know that these single-page papers are Qingxin Jue.

Moreover, the writing on it is strong and beautiful, he has seen it before.

This is... that person's handwriting.

He threw away the paper and got up and walked out. He began to be sure that there was someone he was looking for in this temple. If it wasn't for a strange feeling, who would put the old traces of a person many years ago in every page of the book?

He originally planned to search again from the first room, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly heard the faint sound of water pouring from the back of the hall. Looking back along the road, there was a small door leading to a small courtyard behind the hall. , there is probably a small house inside, which is usually a place for servants to store things or take a short rest.

Almost ignored it.

He walked over quickly, and even felt his heart beat faster.The small door was locked, and with a flick of his hand, a thick lock broke in two, and the small door was swung open.

He just didn't expect that there was another door behind the door, which was open and led directly to the small courtyard.

There is a well in the small courtyard, and there is a person drawing water in front of the well, and the well water pours into the wooden basin, making the sound of water.

The man was dressed in white, and his hair was simply tied up. His long hair was draped over his shoulders as he swung the water, covering half of his face. He didn't see a person standing outside the door.

The person in front of the door was stunned, and after taking a small step in a daze, he realized that although the door was open, there was a barrier outside.The excitement in his heart was uncontrollable, he couldn't control one of his hands, and hit the barrier, the entire barrier was smashed by him, and even the surrounding walls were shaken.

When the people in the courtyard heard the movement, they raised their heads when a black shadow rushed towards him with the wind. Before he could make a move, he felt himself being hugged fiercely.

A pair of arms wrapped around him tightly, as if he had used all his strength and was a little cautious. He thought it was Zhong Lijing who had returned. He was about to struggle with half a bucket of water in his hand when he heard a voice in his ear .

A voice he hadn't heard in too long, too long.

"Master."

The strength in his hand softened, the wooden barrel hit the ground, and all the cold well water poured on their shoes.

It took him a long time to ask in disbelief, "Fang Yuan...?"

"Yes. Master, I'm back." Fang Yuan rested his chin on his shoulder, and kissed his face slightly.

Gently letting go of him, Fang Yuan stared at Xiao Zijun's face for a long time and couldn't take his eyes off. Finally, he saw the person he had been thinking about day and night, every inch of his longing for the past five years, every bit of despair sleeping in the endless darkness, The extroverted and suppressed things seem to come together at this moment and burst out.

"Master, I miss you so much."

"I also……"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yuan hugged him and lowered his head, and pressed his lips accurately, feeling his response, then he rubbed Xiao Zijun's body, feeling this real person, afraid that he would Letting go is another realistic dream.

In the past five years, his consciousness has been chaotic and fuzzy, and he fell into the illusion every day to experience different despairs, his crazy thoughts, heartache, annoyance... an infinite loop, the past events stabbed in his heart over and over again, and in the end, He almost really fell into despair, lingering on the little memories every day, if it wasn't for those memories, he would have disappeared forever in the darkness.

"Is it a dream, Master?"

Xiao Zijun was pushed against the wall by him, neither angry nor annoyed.When Fang Yuan hugged him, he hugged his waist back; when Fang Yuan kissed him, he kissed Fang Yuan back; when Fang Yuan held his hand, he held back and interlocked his fingers.

"Do not."

He had asked countless times in the illusion, "Master, is it a dream?" It was like a stone sinking into the sea. Now he only heard one word from Xiao Zijun and he felt at ease. All illusions in the world can deceive people, only the real master Zun will not lie to him.

Xiao Zijun saw that his appearance had changed, and he was even a little taller than himself. He had many questions in his heart and didn't know where to ask them.

Fang Yuan seemed to know what he was going to say, so he jumped ahead of Xiao Zijun and said, "I'll take Master back and talk to Master in detail."

He held Xiao Zijun's hand, his fingertips were a little cold, and was about to take him out when he turned around and saw people from Pingzhou City rushing in, followed by Zhongliyi, Zhonglijing, and Zuoqiu riding that good dog, Wannian Unchanged battles lay ahead.

Several purple lines crawled across Zhong Liyi's face, and he looked particularly horrifying. He said to Fang Yuan: "Zuoqiu Cheng said you were back, I thought he was mistaken, but I didn't expect you to really come back."

Fang Yuan saw that Zuo Qiucheng still had one arm drooping and didn't take it back: "Not only did he come back, but he also took off his dog's paw." He protected Xiao Zijun from his back, "I'm going to take my master home now , Which dog in your Pingzhou City dares to go up, I will directly smash his dog's head."

Zhong Liyi smiled: "It's been a few years since I haven't seen you, but I've made progress, and I've become more and more affectionate. Have you ever asked your master if he is willing to go with you?"