After the rebirth, the dead enemy became my master

In a blink of an eye, I was already on the big rock in the back mountain training ground.

Holding the candy in his hand, he looked at the young men in white clothes below and said, "Juniors, do you want some candy?"

The young chick at the bottom nodded like pecking rice: "I want to!"

He chuckled and said, "Call senior brother to listen?"

Several young masters called out sweetly and softly: "Senior brother!"

"Hey~" He Yi nodded contentedly, and before they had time to call out again, the children suddenly ran away.

As expected of the disciple of Shen Yuqing, the holy master of the fairy world, his speed was so fast that only an afterimage remained.

He Yi: "?"

An extremely familiar voice came from behind.

"Thirteen, what are you doing here?"

He Yi: "..."

There are only two words in his mind at the moment: It's over.

He Weiwan was nothing more than being dragged to a small black room by Shen Yuqing for punishment.

Shen Yuqing warned He Yi more than once not to give sweets to his classmates, but He Yi was caught in the sugar-coated shells of his brothers every time and couldn't extricate himself.

The people I met when I was young, no matter whether they were adults or children, no one would give him a straight look, but here on Lingwu Mountain, everyone respects him, it's really... so comfortable.

He Yi followed behind Shen Yuqing with his head down. After stopping, he looked at the dark cave and couldn't help turning pale.

Shen Yuqing said indifferently: "The teacher said that people on this mountain should not be addicted to anything. If you do this, it is against the rules of the school."

He Yi was sincere, "Master, I was wrong."

Shen Yuqing: "What's wrong?"

"They shouldn't be giving sugar."

Shen Yuqing said coldly: "I don't know what's important. The important thing is that you step on the bottom line of being a teacher again and again."

He Yi felt that it was really over this time.

It doesn't matter if you shut up in this dark cave for a few days, Renren will pass, but... what if Shen Yuqing gets kicked out of the teacher's school if he goes out?

Just as he was thinking, Shen Yuqing approached him and said, "Master will accompany you in."

He Yi: "?"

He Yi stared at Master in a daze. At that moment, he seemed to have forgotten who he was.

Shen Yuqing patted him on the back and said, "Forgive you first this time, this time is to help you overcome your fear."

He Yi was fluttering all over, and he regained clarity when he was pulled into the cave by Shen Yuqing.

However, it was dark again after a while, and it was the kind where you couldn't see anything.

He Yi: "..."

What followed was a strong sense of suffocation, and within an hour, his clothes were soaked through.

He Yi couldn't tell where he was, what he was doing, and what was around him. He felt that he couldn't move, as if he was imprisoned, but at the same time, the strong desire to escape from the darkness was tormenting him to the point of going crazy.

want to go out.

He Yi tried to stand up, but was always pulled back again and again.

When his consciousness was hazy, he bit on the thing pulling him. The strong smell of blood in his mouth stimulated him to wake up for a moment, and then fell into the abyss again.

——Suddenly, the back of the neck was suddenly pinned down.

I don't know what acupoint is being pressed, but the pain is intense and goes straight to the heart.He shouted unconsciously, when he heard a familiar voice from beside him: "Thirteen."

"..."

Is the master.

He Yi tried to calm his breath.

"You have to get over it."

He tremblingly asked: "Why... why?"

"You're going to experience something far more brutal than this very soon."

"..."

He Yi believed Shen Yuqing's words unconditionally, "Okay, Master, I understand."

Then, it fell into darkness again.

Time flies, and it is winter in a blink of an eye.

Shen Yuqing was admiring the snow outside the dormitory, and He Yi was holding a white cloak not far away, watching quietly.

The outside of the dormitory is white, without flowers, and it doesn't look like there used to be flowers.

The sky and clouds were the same color, and Shen Yuqing stood in this piece of white, as if blending with them.

He Yi stepped forward slowly, stopped behind Shen Yuqing, and put the cloak on his shoulders.

At this moment, he didn't need to look up at Shen Yuqing, but lowered his head slightly and said, "Master, it's cold outside, go back and rest."

Shen Yuqing shook her head slowly: "I always feel that this place is too monotonous."

He Yi followed his gaze, and saw a vast expanse of whiteness, and there was nothing outside the dormitory, which seemed rather boring.

He pondered for a moment, then said: "How about...in the spring of next year, my disciple will plant some flowers and plants here with you, and when the flowers bloom, they will look better."

Shen Yuqing looked up at him, "What if it is winter like now?"

He Yi smiled and said: "The disciple will never let the master feel bored by accompanying you."

After speaking, she put her head on Shen Yuqing's shoulder and said, "Let's just live like this for the rest of my life, it's pretty good."

Shen Yuqing pawed his head, and a smile spread from the corner of his mouth.

He Yi stayed still, and said, "Master, do you agree?"

He Yi's breath hit Shen Yuqing's neck, making him itchy, and he smiled while hiding, "Okay...okay, get up quickly."

……

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and thunder and lightning flashed.

There was darkness in front of him, and he couldn't even breathe.

With a creaking sound, someone came to his side, stroked the top of his head, and said, "Thirteen, get up and eat."

He shook his head wearily: "Forget it, I have no appetite."

Shen Yuqing smiled and said, "Really, how old are you, and you still want Master to chase after you and feed you?"

These words broke He Yi's inner defense all at once, and the sadness that had been accumulated for a long time burst out of his heart. He wanted to cry, but his eyes hurt, and he couldn't shed a single tear.

"But Master, this disciple can't move anymore..."

"I can't walk anymore..." Shen Yuqing murmured, "Master is carrying you on his back."

"..."

Shen Yuqing recalled: "Master carried you back that night, Shisan was still asleep."

"..."

A tear fell on his arm, and He Yi knew that Shen Yuqing was crying.

He had never seen Shen Yuqing shed tears. Master was always unsmiling and did not show his emotions. To be able to act like this must be extremely sad.

He Yi stopped making a sound, as if he lost his emotions and desires.

Shen Yuqing stubbornly wanted to feed him porridge, as if as long as He Yi ate, he could continue to live in this world.

……

He Yi couldn't tell if this was a dream or reality.He stood behind Shen Yuqing, watching Shen Yuqing standing beside his body in a daze.

The corpse was dressed in white, the hair was neatly combed on both sides, the double model was covered by a white cloth, and the lips were pale. It was obvious that he had stepped on the road to hell.

Shen Yuqing stared at the spot with gentle eyes, stretched out her hand to caress He Yi's hair, and said slowly: "Thirteen, Master is leaving, if you don't keep up, no one will take you home."

He Yi caught his breath.

He remembered that at the market, he looked up at the white-clothed immortal who was like a god, and said softly, "Immortal, take me home."

He seems to... remember it all.

It turned out that she and Shen Yuqing had known each other for a long time. It turned out that when she put up a lantern in her dream that night, Shen Yuqing said, "I don't like this feeling... It seems that I can't live without you."

"If it's really impossible to survive, I can commit suicide...but God can't commit suicide." There was a reason, it wasn't as simple as he thought.

There was also a second dream, and Shen Yuqing put her head on his shoulder.

"It would be great if we could keep doing this." Shen Yuqing said, "Don't make me angry anymore, Thirteen."

Shen Yuqing loves Huatian very much, because it was made by herself and him, and it was built bit by bit.

Master, my disciple has kept you waiting for so long.

……

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the familiar roof, and smiled knowingly.

Shen Yuqing, I know how to treat you now.