Master, please be careful!

Perhaps Mrs. Song's hostility towards Ninghuizong came from Song Qingci.

Mrs. Song in the study left after putting down tea and snacks.Song Qingci continued to study here, mostly books about exercises, and tried to practice from time to time.

Xie Huaijun just glanced at him, and he knew that this child had a good foundation. If he went to the Ninghui Sect to take the Zongmen Examination, he should at least be accepted as an apprentice by the Zongmen Steward or Keqing.If you are lucky, it is also possible to be accepted by the head.

"Xiaoci! Don't learn it, go play with me!" A voice that Xie Huaijun was very familiar with came from outside the bamboo courtyard, "Why are you still learning? As long as you follow me, you will definitely be admitted to the Ninghui Sect. What's more, you With such a good root, he will definitely be selected!"

Based on such a long passage, Xie Huaijun can also guess it.

The person who came was Su Xiting, who was sixteen or seventeen years old.

Su Xiting has not changed much from the reality, but is a little more immature than the reality.Su Xiting has a small face with a baby face, so his appearance has changed little over the years, and he can be recognized at a glance.

"A Ting." Hearing that Su Xiting was coming, Song Qingci watched helplessly from the window as the person hopped over, and waited for the person to stand up before calling out A Ting softly.

With those shy and timid little eyes, Xie Huaijun wanted to keep this little beauty for his senior brother.Looking at the miniature version of the senior brother who didn't notice it, he really wanted to go back to Ninghuizong and slap the senior brother twice.

"I'm leaving for Ninghui Sect tomorrow, you have to follow me closely." Su Xiting stretched his arms and turned directly into the study from the window.

"A Ting, be careful." Song Qingci hastily went to pick up Su Xiting, but as soon as his hand touched Su Xiting, he retracted it like an electric shock.

If it can no longer be seen that Song Qingci likes him, Xie Huaijun will feel that his senior brother is a pig.

However, Su Xiting was really so dull, he didn't notice it at all.

Xie Huaijun now has reason to suspect that his senior brother is doomed to be alone for the rest of his life.

"Get out! Stay away from my son! Get out!" Mrs. Song rushed out from nowhere, hugged Song Qingci, and drove Su Xiting almost crazily.

"Xiao Ci, what's wrong with you, your mother? Mrs. Song, what's going on?" Su Xiting's face was full of confusion. Mrs. Song treated him very well before, what happened today?

"Mother! What's wrong with mother?" Song Qingci also felt puzzled, and quickly stopped her mother's hand that wanted to hurt Ating, "A Ting, you should go back today, and I will look for you tomorrow."

"Okay...then...then I'll go first." Su Xiting saw the chaotic scene, why did Mrs. Song, who had always treated him like a parent and child, suddenly beat him up today?

After Su Xiting left, Mrs. Song gradually calmed down.

At this moment, her beautiful bun was completely untied, she looked like an irrational crazy woman, not at all the appearance of Fairy Qinglian.

"What's the matter with you? Don't you usually like Ating very much?" Song Qingci said when her mother was quiet and patted her back to comfort her.

"Good boy, good boy." Mrs. Song suddenly put her arms around Song Qingci. At sixteen or seventeen, she was taller than her mother, but she was still a child in her arms.

"You are not allowed to associate with Su Xiting again!" Mrs. Song trembled all over, as if there was something very scary in front of her.

It seems that Mrs. Song's inner knot is related to Song Qingci and Su Xiting.

Thinking of this, Xie Huaijun was not in a hurry, and sat in the small pavilion in the bamboo garden together with Chongmin.

Anyway, the insider is there, as long as he follows the illusion, there is always a way to crack it.And he has reason to believe that his stupid brother probably doesn't know about this paragraph.

"Mother was frightened by me." Chongmin looked up at the figure in the study, "When Ating came to see me, mother welcomed him very much."

Back then, the Song family was just an inconspicuous little family, and they had to rely on the Su family to barely survive in the aristocratic family.The son of the Song family's son is average in talent, but because he is the son of the son, the best things in the family are left to the son of the son.

So Song Qingci, the concubine, had to be sent to the Su family as a companion. In fact, it was Su Xiting, the concubine of the Su family, who was bored and afraid of suffering, and wanted to find a playmate.

The Patriarch of the Song family even thought that if Su Xiting liked it, he would send the concubine to Su Xiting to warm his bed.It's just that Su Xiting is too slow to deal with men and women, and has always treated Song Qingci as a friend.

Mrs. Song is still a concubine at this time, has never practiced cultivation, and has no chance to speak out at home.He can only hope that his son will follow Su Xiting to be selected by the Ninghui Sect, so that he will not even be able to decide his own fate.

"It's just that A Ting successfully entered the Ninghui Sect the day before the results of the Ninghui Sect's assessment, but I disappeared." Chongmin's eyes were dim, like gems that lost their light. "Since then his whereabouts are unknown."

That's why Mrs. Song has some hostility towards Ninghuizong.And in the illusion, he also has hostility towards Su Xiting.

However, the illusion is to control people's hearts, so even if you change some things, you can't change the final direction of things.

It is even more impossible to change the past.

Chongmin didn't want to mention it, but Mr. Xie Huai could probably guess that his inability to speak, and his becoming a demon king should also be related to this time.

Not long after sitting in the bamboo courtyard, the illusion began to change. Song Qingci followed Su Xiting to the Ninghuizong assessment, while Mrs. Song stayed at home.

Xie Huaijun and Chongmin have been watching Mrs. Song anxiously for a month. If they want to pull Mrs. Song out, they must tell her that this is just an illusion when she is in the most pain.

This is the knot in her heart that must be untied to leave the illusion.

Until a month later, a servant came back with news.

"Second Aunt, it's not good, the young master is missing!"

At that time, Mrs. Song was still making snacks in the kitchen, thinking that if she escaped this time, she must send some snacks to Xiao Ci.

However, the ending remains unchanged.

No matter how many times you experience it, the ending will not change.

But this time, Mrs. Song didn't have any expression on her face. She put down the snack in her hand, and sprayed a mouthful of hot blood on the dough she just kneaded.

Her hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Mother!" Right now, Chongmin released his invisibility, and rushed forward to Mrs. Song in a few steps, so fast that he could almost blow a gust of wind, "Look at me, I'm still alive, mother, look at me, okay?" good?"

However, Mrs. Song was still aging at an extremely fast speed, and her originally black hair became completely silvery white.

"Mother, you... wake up, I'm not dead, I haven't died all these years..." Chongmin's voice was almost desperate, he couldn't speak, his voice was different from before, and his appearance was also different up.

After so many years, no matter who it is, they will probably not recognize him as Song Qingci back then.

How could he be so confident that he could wake his mother up?He is no longer Song Qingci, he is the demon king of the demon world, he has no voice, cannot speak, and he can no longer practice immortality.

Song Qingci has never been found again.

"Look at me...look at me...my son is back..." Chongmin knelt on the ground, holding his nearly unconscious mother in his arms.

His heart was in extreme pain.

"Chongmin!" Xie Huaijun secretly thought that something was wrong, Chongmin had a faint tendency to erupt with inner demons, so he could only strengthen his cultivation as sound transmission and enter secrets, reminding Chongmin to stick to his mind.

Otherwise, all three of them would die here.

"It's my fault... I dare not come to see you..."

Seeing Chongmin sinking deeper and deeper, Mr. Xie Huai had no choice but to use his trump card.Fortunately, the universe bag in the illusion can still be taken out, and the contents inside are also valid.

In such a situation, Xie Huaijun's master naturally taught him how to deal with it. He should use musical instruments to appease the spiritual consciousness, so as to avoid the collapse of the two spiritual consciousness.

However, Xie Huaijun... can only take out his dusty erhu.

When the sound of the erhu sounded, Chongmin felt a sharp pain in his head, and suddenly returned to his mind.

"Master Xie, I'm awake, I can... cough cough... stop."

Hearing Chongmin's weak sound transmission into the secret, Xie Huaijun put the erhu away.

Although he doesn't have much talent, the soothing effect is surprisingly good.Xie Huaijun thought to himself, it is still impossible to lock up the erhu.

"Ahem... Cier?" Mrs. Song actually woke up to the sound of the erhu.

"Mother, are you awake?" Chongmin quickly helped Mrs. Song up.

"Since Mrs. Song is awake, it's better to leave here quickly." Xie Huaijun looked up at the sky, but the illusion has been broken, and the illusion world is blurred at this time, and nothing can be seen.

Xie Huaijun, who suddenly felt that he was a little redundant, had no choice but to remind the two of them to leave quickly.

The three of them left the illusion one after another, and then opened their eyes to the outside world, it was already daytime.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xie Huaijun saw Shen Jue's magnified face in front of him, and he was so shocked that he slapped Shen Jue with his palm.

Shen Jue got a slap in the face, and retreated pitifully into the distance.

"Since Mrs. Song is awake, it's better to heal her injuries as soon as possible." Xie Huaijun stood up.

Chongmin first went to the bedside to visit Mrs. Song, and only remembered to thank Mrs. Xie Huai after seeing Mrs. Song had woken up.

Although Mrs. Song was awake, she was not in good spirits, so Xie Huaijun asked Chongmin to take her back to the room to rest.

Only when I rest well can I know what happened that year.

If she just disappeared, with Mrs. Song's temperament, her hair wouldn't turn gray overnight.

After a whole night of tossing, Xie Huaijun was really exhausted.

Shen Jue didn't know when she stood in front of him and gently massaged his acupuncture points to relieve his fatigue.

"Master, sleep for a while." Shen Jue quickly changed the sheets and quilts, and supported Xie Huaijun to lie on the bed.

The sun was shining outside, and Shen Jue closed the curtain again.

At this time, Xie Huaijun was not in the mood to care about the inner demons getting out of control again last night. Knowing that Shen Jue was here to protect him, he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

He had already consumed a lot of cultivation to suppress Shen Jue's devilish energy before, and he had been using his cultivation to protect Mrs. Song's consciousness in the illusion.

Fortunately, Mrs. Song was able to be rescued.

Seeing Xie Huaijun's pale face and defenseless sleeping face, Shen Jue's eyes darkened.

The master is really kind, but what his apprentice did...was not good at all.