After the rebirth, the dead enemy became my master

He looked at the little blood stains on the corner of Shen Yuqing's mouth, and his heart moved, he stretched out his finger, and stroked it lightly.

He Yi glanced at the blood on his finger, stood up, and said to Shen Yuqing seriously: "Master, don't do this next time, it hurts so much."

"..." Shen Yuqing had nothing to say.

He Yi went outside to study the technique again, and it took a whole afternoon before he produced the powder with a little red light.

He sprinkled the powder on one of the flowers to see the effect.

But suddenly a gust of wind blew the powder all over his face, and He Yi sneezed chokingly.

When he came back, he was already in tears, and he looked at the flower again, and found that it was already in bright colors, even though the posture was still wilted.

He Yi couldn't help being surprised at the effect of this folk prescription.

It was already late at night when the powder was scattered all over the flower field, so He Yi went back to his room to sleep.

……

He sat alone on the ground, and the hustle and bustle of the market seemed to create an invisible gap between him and him.

He Yi: "?"

He lowered his head and found that his white clothes had turned into rags, his palms were dirty, his stomach was throbbing, and the fabric on his back had been stained with cold sweat.

what……

He Yi just wanted to get up when he saw his body start to move.

"?"

Are dreams so crazy now?Do you have the right to control your own body?

He looked around, as if looking for something.

His eyes skipped over various small merchants and peddlers, and finally settled on a man in plain clothes.

——He Yi mistook this person as Shen Yuqing at a glance.

Then, the foreground moved back quickly, and there was a sharp pain in his leg. He heard a slap, and his whole body was already covered in mud.

Seeing the mud all over his body, He Yi was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Why are you still touching porcelain!

Because of the noise here, Shen Yuqing noticed He Yi and walked towards him.

He Yi's body was tense, and his fingers were uneasily digging at the palm of his hand.

The fairy in white stretched out his hand to him.

He Yi said aggrievedly, "Immortal, take me home."

"I'm so miserable... My father doesn't love me, my mother doesn't love me... So miserable, so miserable..."

Shen Yuqing asked, "Are you hungry?"

Then He Yi felt that his head was about to fall off, "Hmm!!"

Shen Yuqing seemed to be emitting a faint light, he went to the bun shop to buy some buns for He Yi, and told him to go there when he was hungry.

He Yi's heart sank, and he didn't take the paper bag.

"Can't Xianjun take me home? Can Xianjun accept me as a disciple? Xianjun is really the only person who is willing to treat me well..."

I don't know who is shouting in the distance: "Junior Brother—If you don't come back, the senior brothers have to leave!"

He Yi sounds like Deng Wangxuan.

Shen Yuqing stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into He Yi's arms directly, and said, "Sorry, I don't accept disciples."

Then, he left in a hurry.

The smell of steamed stuffed bun poured into his nostrils, and his stomach still hurt badly, but he didn't even touch it.

Just holding the paper bag, tears wet the clothes, crying silently, but heartbroken.

Not long after, he passed out.

……

"Hey!"

Opening his eyes again, he saw that he was holding a piece of candy in his hand, with his arms stretched out straight, and he was handing it to the young man with bright eyes opposite him.

"Give it to me?" the little boy said cautiously.

He Yi: "..." What kind of dream is this?

"……Um."

The little boy immediately beamed with joy, and stretched out his hand to take the piece of candy, but his white hand stopped in the air again.

The expression in his eyes changed from joy to sadness: "But... Master won't let you eat candy..."

He Yi said without thinking, "Then eat it secretly."

"No!" He withdrew his hand: "Master is amazing! He knows everything!"

"Just rinse your mouth after eating."

"He will know that too..."

"Then you just accept it and don't eat it."

"Master will be angry when he sees it..." Tears began to roll in his eyes.

He Yi choked on the words: "..." So why do you have to give him candy? ?

It's okay if you don't give it, you will cry if you give it.

He Yi withdrew his hands irritably, and left the place. Suddenly, his body moved towards the other direction uncontrollably.

He Yi: "..."

Whose dream is this? ?

Why can't he control himself?

Seeing that He Yi came back again, the young master pulled a group of friends over with a smile, and said, "This brother is doing well! Let's play with him!"

"Okay, okay!"

"Big brother looks so good-looking!"

"My brother is so tall, he's about the same as Master."

"No way! Master is obviously a head and a half taller than my brother!"

"no……"

He Yi interrupted: "Who is your master?"

After the words fell, he felt his body trembling uncontrollably, sadness, loss, and a powerless feeling like being abandoned spread in his heart.

"Shen Yuqing."

"It's called Xianjun! Master's name is what you can call!"

"Oh, it's Shen Xianjun!"

He still couldn't believe it, but his tone became a little darker, and he said, "Why do you call him Shizun?"

There are hundreds of disciples under Shen Yuqing's sect, but none of them were brought by him personally. These...should be the same...

"Because he is the master!"

"That's right, we've already made a contract!"

"Master is fine! Although we are always punished for copying books..."

He Yi: "..."

He Yi felt tears pouring out uncontrollably, and after a while, the rain fell logically and drenched him thoroughly.

The children had already left at some point.

It seemed like he was the only one left in the world.

The tears have stopped, but the rain is still falling.He Yiguang could feel how miserable he looked like.

Unexpectedly, the self in the dream is still an infatuated species.

He didn't know how long he had stood here. Later, he realized that he still had a leg injury. At this time, his knee was numb with pain, and the night wind was blowing straight into his bones, tormenting him until he broke out in cold sweat.He Yi even wanted to cut off his leg.

He finally couldn't hold on, and sat crookedly on the ground.

"Hey! Child! Your meat smells so good..." Ghost said, sharp fangs scratched his skin.

He Yi has long been used to this kind of life surrounded by ghosts, he doesn't care, but the little He Yi in the dream cares.

He trembled from the pain, but he was powerless, so he hugged his knees tightly, curled up into a ball, and let the ghosts run amok on his back.

Ghosts don't eat He Yi, because ghosts can't stand it.

But ghosts don't eat He Yi, He Yi can't stand it.

Time passes quickly in dreams, and the key points are always interpreted.

As soon as he closed his eyes, there was another person beside him.

He Yi didn't realize that the time was very long, but the brighter sky showed that this conclusion was wrong.

"Why are you here?"

the man asked softly.

The handle of the umbrella tilted, and the rain trickled all over him.

The ghosts haunting him also retreated three meters away.

Plain clothes and white clothes, all ghosts are afraid.

He Yijing: It's really Shen Yuqing...

Before he figured out why he had such a dream, the "he" in the dream moved again.

When Xiao Heyi saw Shen Yuqing, a look of grievance appeared on his expressionless face.Like a little daughter-in-law who has been abandoned, her eyes are immediately covered with mist.

Shen Yuqing leaned over to touch his head, but He Yi started howling with a "wow".

He Yi who was crying: "..." Damn, I can't control it, it's so embarrassing.

Shen Yuqing: "...you first—"

"I don't, I don't, oh..."

"calm……"

"Beauty, you look down on me..." He Yi poured out all the thoughts in his heart.

When Shen Yuqing heard the word "beauty", she was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly returned to her senses, and argued, "No..."

"You just look down on me, you think I'm a wild child... No one wants to be left alone, dirty to death..."

"……No"

"Why did that beauty lie to me..." He sobbed.

"I……"

"You just look down on me..."

Shen Yuqing closed her eyes helplessly: "Come back with me."

"Beauty, are you going to accept me as an apprentice?" He Yi smiled happily.

"...Go back first."

"No, no, no, no..." Tears immediately fell down again.

"Take you."

"Really?" He sniffed.

In the dark night, bright eyes stared at Shen Yuqing without blinking.

"Well, really."

In the rain, Shen Yuqing went back with He Yi on her back.

He Yi held an umbrella for Shen Yuqing on his back.

"Xianjun..."

"Ok?"

"Why did you accept me as a disciple..."

"Didn't you think so?"

It's because I think...that's why you...

Shen Yuqing interrupted He Yi's thoughts, and said: "He Yi, you have a special physique, you provoke wild ghosts, and your soul is easily devoured for a long time. You haunt me all day, no matter how cold-hearted I am, I can't bear to look at it. Children crumble before my eyes."

He smiled sideways, and He Yi stared at Shen Yuqing's smile in a daze.

"What's more, one more apprentice is not too many, and one less is not much."

He Yi was stunned again.

One more is not much, one less is not more.

One more is not much.

A lot less.

The pain in his leg was like a sharp sword, cruelly weakening what little sanity he had left.

He didn't even know why he was repeating the words in his mind.

He Yi has no strength to go any further emotionally.He braced himself up, not wanting to miss the rare opportunity to have a close talk with Shen Yuqing.

"Then I can be called Xianjun Shizun from now on?"

"of course."

"Master, Master, you are so kind."

"Ah."

"Master looks really nice."

"……Um."

He Yi kept talking, and Shen Yuqing responded vaguely at first, but then fell silent.

In the night, apart from the sound of rain hitting objects, only He Yi's whispering was left.The words are clear and full of emotion.

"Master is so kind to me." "Master is so amazing, others say you are unmatched in the world!" "Master, Master, I am so lucky..." "Master..." I am so tired, so tired Sleepy, like falling asleep, but I don't want to sleep...

He Yi's eyes became more and more blurred, and eventually his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Opening her eyes again, she was already on Shen Yuqing's bed.

The door was opened and a ray of sunlight was thrown in, the man walked with his back to his side.

I saw him wearing a gown of ice lake blue Basuo silk, a gold belt with a plain face and auspicious cloud patterns around his waist, with wind-like hair, light-colored eyes under his eyebrows, a tall figure, as beautiful as a crown jade .

Still the same pair of eyes, and the cold tone: "Are you awake?"

He Yi clenched his fists unconsciously, and his body trembled accordingly.

He felt his heart beating fast, and he was still swallowing saliva.

...Is it so nervous to see Shen Yuqing?

He Yi felt strange, he wanted to move, but found that he still couldn't control his body.

He Yi: "..."

His voice was so weak that he didn't even dare to look at Shen Yuqing's face, and said, "Well, Master, thank you."

Shen Yuqing responded lightly, and said: "You are the first No. 13 disciple under the teacher's sect, and I will call you He Shisan from now on."

"it is good."

He Yi noticed that he was not only nervous at the moment, but as soon as Shen Yuqing finished speaking, the hands under the quilt trembled - this was obviously excited.

He unconsciously hooked his lips into a silly smile, looking at Shen Yuqing's face like a spring breeze, he was overwhelmed with excitement.

When the screen changed, it was the lonely pavilion behind Lingwu Mountain.

He carefully pulled Shen Yuqing's sleeve, the man's hair lifted by the wind lightly brushed his neck, he scratched the swept place, and begged: "Master, I want to be a great apprentice. "

Shen Yuqing didn't look at him, and asked softly, "Why?"

"Because I was the first to ask you to be my master. According to my seniority, I should be the oldest."