cp dismantled into Shura field [Quick Pass]

"Master!"

Lin Mugui, who had gone away, did not stop because of the hoarse call. The wind blew over the corner of the red coat, and Lin Ziyu's eyes showed an extremely blood red.

There seemed to be a bloody smell in the air, Lin Ziyu put his hands on the ground, fine sweat oozes from his jade-like forehead and the tip of his nose, his eyes are wide open in horror, and he is involved in painful memories.

Drought is cruel, and mourning is everywhere.

Lin Ziyu took his father's hand and cried out in pain. His father couldn't see it, so he pushed him out quickly: "That's it, your child is young and doesn't have much meat, so we are at a loss."

After all, the father picked up the exchanged child and left quickly without looking at him again.

With a hemp rope tied around his neck, Lin Ziyu curled up, listening to men and women discussing how to divide his body parts.Frightened and dazed, but the seven-year-old child didn't want to be eaten, he just stared at the direction where his father left, hoping that his father would regret it and come back to pick him up...

"This is too thin!" The man muttered, gestured with a knife, and suddenly——

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the man cut Lin Ziyu's wrist, took a bowl to catch the blood, one bowl after another, drinking it as water, and cut off his flesh with another knife.

"Master, it hurts..."

Lin Ziyu fell into a nightmare and struggled.

"Master, don't you want me too?"

The memory was completely confused, the father's shadow overlapped with Lin Mugui's, and the demons that had been suppressed surged up instantly. With bloodshot eyes, Lin Ziyu pulled out the dagger and slashed at his wrist.

If the knife is still not clear, then another knife...

There was thunder and lightning, and heavy rain poured down.

Blood was mixed with muddy water, and the handsome boy fell into the muddy water.

When he woke up again, he was being held by someone.

The familiar sandalwood penetrated into the tip of his nose, and he immediately opened his eyes to confirm the person hugging him.

——It’s really a master.

Lin Mugui had no time to hold an umbrella, nor did he have spiritual power to protect himself, so he could only accompany Lin Ziyu in the rain. He picked Lin Ziyu up with difficulty, and wanted to take him home.

Lin Ziyu was so flattered, he had never been treated like this before, almost jumped out of the master's arms, but was hugged even tighter.

"Don't move." Lin Mugui looked down at him, his wet silver hair was dripping with water.

Lin Ziyu's heart skipped a beat.

The distance from the outside to the inside of the door is only a few steps. Lin Ziyu hoped that the road would be longer, but he was afraid that Master would catch cold, so he hoped to return to the house as soon as possible.

After putting Lin Ziyu on the couch, Lin Mugui bandaged his wound and touched his forehead, it was very hot.

"Self-mutilation?" Lin Mugui kept his face cold, but silently soaked the towel and put it on his forehead.

Lin Ziyu bit her lower lip tightly.

The inner demons have tortured him for many years, so how could he say to his master: If the disciple does not use self-mutilation to suppress the inner demons, he will do something that hurts the master.

Lin Mugui was always taken care of by Lin Ziyu, how could he ever take care of others?Putting the towel on without even wringing it out, Lin Ziyu was splashed with water again.

Only then did Lin Mugui suddenly realize that he sat on the silver basin again and wrung out the excess water from the towel.

Lin Ziyu sat up and pressed Lin Mugui's hand: "Master, it's okay for my apprentice, you are not in good health, so you can't catch a cold."

After all, he used his spiritual power to evaporate the water on Lin Mugui's clothes.

Lin Mugui said, "No need."

Disengaged as usual.

The two looked at each other in silence.

Lin Ziyu became uneasy again, he was really scared, afraid that he would never see Lin Mugui again: "Master, can an hour pass?"

Lin Mugui said, "Not yet."

Lin Ziyu let out a sigh of relief, boldly grabbed Lin Mugui's sleeve, but did not dare to look at the master, and lowered his head: "Master, this disciple knows his mistake, it is this disciple who hates Yin Shuo and does not want him It was only after I became Master's apprentice that I tampered with the weapon, if Master hadn't come to stop it, it would have caused a big mistake, disciple..."

Lin Mugui said, "Look into my eyes."

It's the tone of command.

Lin Ziyu looked up at him.

Lin Mugui's eyes are extremely beautiful, under the long eyelashes, the shadow of Lin Ziyu is reflected in the calm and indifferent eyes.Lin Ziyu was very flustered, feeling that he was embarrassed and ugly in the eyes of the master, his eyes wandered, and he subconsciously turned his head away, not wanting to dirty the eyes of the master.

Lin Mugui pinched the back of his neck and turned his head around: "Look at him as a teacher."

Only then did Lin Ziyu obey.

Lin Mugui said: "Lin Ziyu, my teacher will give you a chance today. If you make mistakes again in the future, it will not only be as simple as expulsion from the teacher, understand?"

Lin Ziyu held his breath and said, "I understand."

"You need to know good and evil, distinguish right from wrong, follow the good path, and do good deeds." Lin Mugui stood up and said condescendingly: "This is what the teacher expects from you."

Lin Ziyu bowed his head, with mixed feelings in his chest, and said, "This apprentice will definitely live up to Master's expectations."

Just now, Lin Ziyu's emotional value dropped to 0 due to being abandoned, and now it has soared to 60.

It seems that following Lin Mugui's mood to guide his disciples is very effective.

For Lin Mugui, the entanglement with Lin Ziyu in the previous life was nothing more than a bad relationship, which should not have existed, but in this life, he is indifferent when facing him.But Lin Mugui felt distressed when he saw Lin Ziyu mutilating himself to suppress his inner demons.

After all, he is a disciple who has been carefully taught, and his heart is just a piece of flesh.

As soon as Lin Xing opened the door, he saw two figures hiding in the darkness.

"Come out."

But when he heard a cough, a young man with a high ponytail sauntered over, it was the little demon Yin Shuo, and he saluted respectfully: "I have seen Master."

Ao Hong also showed up: "Master."

Lin Xingyi deliberately pasted a spell inside the house and cast a barrier, so people outside could not hear the voice inside.Xiaomo and Xiaolong were anxiously wandering around the door just now, but Lin Xingyi heard all the footsteps and bickering.

Lin Xingyi said: "As for the ranking of the two of you, I will score through the daily study and assessment. Let's go back today."

Ao Hongdao: "We didn't come here because of the ranking."

Yin Shuo "cut": "Don't bring 'men', there is no 'I'."

Ao Hong: "You..."

Lin Xing raised his forehead: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Ao Hong said: "I have already boiled the medicinal soup."

Ao Hong made a medicine bowl out of thin air. The medicine soup was still steaming, and he held it up firmly: "Master, please take medicine."

Yin Shuo said "tsk", "You are the only one who will fight for favor."

He rolled his eyes, took out a candy from his Qiankun bag, held it in the palm of his hand, and blinked: "Master, the medicine is very bitter, but this disciple has candy."

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Song Shuanghan has been very depressed recently.

Lin Mugui seemed to be a different person for some reason, and devoted himself to teaching his apprentices. He didn't always come to him to cook tea and drink like before. He finally came here to let him transmit spiritual power to Jiang Shanjian. Infusing spiritual power once a month is enough, how can it be tolerated once every three days?

When Song Shuanghan's spiritual power is flowing continuously?

It took Song Shuanghan a lot of effort to reforge the Jiangshan sword, but it was just a tool to win people's hearts. Lin Mugui actually pushed his nose on his face?

Where is that Lin Mu who said, "every time you infuse spiritual power, you will consume the head's internal energy"?

It can't go on like this.

I have already encountered a bottleneck in improving my cultivation base, and pouring spiritual power into the Jiangshan Sword is too much of a waste of inner energy, so I can't go on like this.

The plan of the obscene and poisonous demon species must start as soon as possible.

"Lin Mugui, aren't you a good disciple who loves you?" Song Shuanghan said with a smile.