After the rebirth, the dead enemy became my master

Shen Yuqing's "favorite" directly crushed He Yi, and his knees softened suddenly.

He Yi also said: "Well... yes, your apprentice also likes Master the most."

Shen Yuqing raised the corners of her lips into a smile, like a half-bloomed flower. With his smile, He Yi's mood brightened a lot.

It's just that Shen Yuqing just kept her head down and smiled, even if she raised her head, her eyes were wandering, and she didn't look at He Yi at all.

He Yi persuaded softly: "Master, Master, look at me."

Shen Yuqing was still smiling, when suddenly, a tear fell from the corner of her eye and down her cheek.

"..."

He Yi's heart ached, Shen Yuqing hugged Xia Xin and said, "I can't see him."

"...Why?"

"I can't see it... I just can't see it." He repeated this sentence over and over again, as if bound by a spell, "I can't see..."

He Yi said: "He is in front of you now, is he still missing?"

"...in front of you?" Shen Yuqing murmured, holding her head and screaming in a sad voice, calling He Yi to "go out of her body".

"I can't see... I can't see... Ahhh!"

He buried his head in Xia Xin's arms and said, "Go, go!"

He Yi wiped his face, stretched out his hand to Shen Yuqing, and coaxed: "Master, let's go with the disciple, it's not safe to be here alone."

He stared at Shen Yuqing, and said in a soft tone as much as possible, "Let's go, my disciple won't make you wait any longer."

Before the words fell, Shen Yuqing screamed again, and He Yi didn't know why, but suddenly didn't have the courage to ask.

What should I do?

He asked himself over and over again.

How to do how to do……

He closed his eyes and thought about it.

——Yes, into a dream.

There may be something in the dream that he doesn't know.

With shaking hands, he tore off a piece of cloth from his body, bit his fingers, and rubbed it.

After drawing a talisman, He Yi threw the talisman away, and the talisman floated onto Shen Yuqing's body in a meandering manner. Then, the scene in front of He Yi's eyes changed.

The thunder rolled, resounding through the sky.

——It is the punishment of heaven.

On the execution ground, lay a familiar person.

The white clothes were stained with blood, like blossoming red flowers, his eyes were closed, and a bloody hole was eaten by each of his hands, exposing the white bones.

He Yi walked forward slowly, wanting to hug this person up.

But the moment his hands touched Shen Yuqing's body, he realized that he had lost his human form.

——He Yi is now a soul body.

He silently looked at the broken people on the ground, tears falling down uncontrollably.

"What have you been through...why didn't you tell me..."

The person in front of him was suddenly lifted up, He Yi turned his head to look, and saw Xie Liunan.

He was still dressed in red, with a flute on his waist.

Unlike before, he now has eyes.

Those eyes glowed a little red, and tears swirled in them.

It was the first time for He Yi to see Xie Liunan so fragile.

He stared blankly at the scene behind him.

Shen Yuqing moved - it turned out that he just lacked strength, not passed out.

Xie Liunan asked: "Go back?"

Shen Yuqing shook her head slowly.

Xie Liunan supported him to move forward with difficulty, but Shen Yuqing's legs didn't listen, and she staggered every step.

Xie Liunan didn't even ask, and picked him up.

The two disappeared from He Yi's sight.

The misty cloud was misty, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already in Shen Yuqing's bedroom.

Xie Liunan was sitting on the head of Shen Yuqing's bed, his eyes covered by the black cloth.

Shen Yuqing slowly opened her eyes, and those extremely pale pupils came into He Yi's eyes again.

At this time, Shen Yuqing suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

He stretched out his hand, and slowly attached the position where Xie Liunan's eyes should have been, and said, "Sorry."

Xie Liunan smiled, "I thought it was something." He said, "So it is."

He laughed at himself: "I said why I have no father or mother, and my life experience is a mystery. I was born three months ago. It turns out that I am not a person at all."

"...I'm sorry." Shen Yuqing only knew to apologize.

"You created me for Xuan Zhao."

"..."

"Three months ago, Xuanzhao was punished by heaven. You were afraid that he would suffer, so you created me and put all the memory and pain of his torture on me! He forgot everything! But have you Miss me!"

"In my life, there are only two memories."

"One is when I opened my eyes and saw a man like a fairy. He said he would teach me the exercises and treat me well for the rest of his life."

"Secondly, he went to the execution ground with his eyes closed. His eyes were stripped off, his meridians were disabled, and his whole body was written all over his body.

As Xie Liunan was talking, a tear of blood suddenly appeared on his cheek, "Shen Yuqing, you are doing well."

Shen Yuqing wanted to wipe away the tear of blood for him, but the more she touched it, the faster the red spread.

Shen Yuqing said: "... I created you for him in the first place. I wanted you to accompany me instead of him. I... didn't expect things to turn out like this..."

As he spoke, he suddenly made up his mind and said, "I'll give you all your cultivation."

"I'm sorry." Shen Yuqing said again.

……

As soon as the picture turned, Shen Yuqing was standing by the river, with a temple behind him.

He held a baby in his arms.

Xie Liunan stood in front of him and said, "It was created by Xuanzhao's soul. In a few years, you will need to retreat, or your body will collapse. You are a god, and you can't die. If you don't want to be tortured, you'd better accept the advice."

Shen Yuqing teased the baby in her arms, with a smile spreading from the corner of her mouth.

Xie Liunan didn't care whether Shen Yuqing heard it or not, and continued: "Xuan Zhao's soul is hard to find, so this baby still lacks a soul. He will temporarily lose his spiritual consciousness, and it will recover after he is 15 years old."

"En." Shen Yuqing looked at Xie Liunan and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Xie Liuneng smiled coldly, turned around and left.

……

By the Anlin River, He Yi was washing clothes with a mallet, the red on his wrist was extremely conspicuous.

—It’s the prayer belt.

Shen Yuqing sat beside him with a smile on her face.

He Yi raised his face, giggled, and suddenly sang a song.

"Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is green."

The singing is melodious and immature.

He asked, "Master, Master, am I singing right?"

Shen Yuqing smiled and nodded, "Well, it sounds good."

"Okay!" He Yi threw the mallet, moved his short legs, ran to Shen Yuqing's side, and sat down.

He looked at Shen Yuqing and said, "Master, Master, this disciple has finally learned it!"

Shen Yuqing touched his head, "Master taught you to sing the latter part."

"Yeah!" He Yi raised his chin, waiting obediently.

"The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the setting sun is outside the mountain."

He Yi followed and repeated, carefully learning the tone.

He was a slow learner, and Shen Yuqing was not in a hurry, teaching him over and over again.

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half a friend is lost, a pot of dirty wine is full of joy..."

Shen Yuqing sang and sang, and suddenly shed a tear.

"Life is rarely a happy gathering, only parting is many."

He Yi rushed forward, wiping Shen Yuqing's tears with his small hands indiscriminately, "What's the matter, what's the matter, why is Master crying?"

"Master doesn't cry, don't cry, disciple cheers to master, sings to master!"

"Beside the ancient road outside the long pavilion...uh...uh...Fangcaolian...what is it..."

……

It is in Lingwu Mountain.

Shen Yuqing stood in a daze in the dormitory with her two snow-white ears stuck to her ears.

"Are you sincere?"

He muttered to himself.

"I think it's interesting..."

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

"Fragrant grass and green sky, you just didn't remember this sentence at first, but now you have seen everything."

He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall. There was no candle in the room, and a thin layer of moonlight came in through the window.

One came in and said, "Master..."

"Xie Liunan told me something."

Did I tell you everything?Do you remember everything?

Shen Yuqing raised her eyes, "Do you believe it?"

He Yi: "I don't believe it."

"..."

He smiled, and his heart was full of sadness, "Okay, it's better if you don't believe me."

……

He Yi saw many things he didn't know, and as time went by, he discovered the truth about Shen Yuqing's loss of spiritual consciousness.

That day, when he was thrown to the barren hills, Shen Yuqing arrived overnight and made a deal with the ghost.

——Exchanging the soul of the child for He Yi's life.

He Yi knew better than anyone that Shen Yuqing could not do that.

So Shen Yuqing chose to use her own soul.

When He Yi watched Shen Yuqing peel off the soul from his body with his own hands, half of his body became numb.

Shen Yuqing didn't say a word, and was straightforward. He Yi knew better than anyone the pain of getting out of his soul. He had experienced it when he seized the house.

He sold part of his soul to the ghost and the other part to He Yi, so he naturally lost his spiritual consciousness and became a fool.Moreover, Shen Yuqing was afraid that He Yi would know, that's why the situation happened just now.

In his memory, Xie Liunan said that Shen Yuqing lost all his magic power and needed to retreat. He Yi understood that losing his soul was more serious than this.

——It is necessary to retreat and heal immediately, otherwise Shen Yuqing will not be able to survive or die for the rest of her life.

However, it is impossible for Shen Yuqing to retreat in this state, and He Yi must find a way to restore his spiritual consciousness.

He slapped Shen Yuqing on the back of the neck with his palm, and brought him back to the Demon Pavilion to heal his injuries. On the other side, he sent someone to bring the fellow back and place him in the Demon Pavilion.

He Yi rummaged through the books before finding a way, and it was the only way.

——Heal with the soul.

To replenish the soul with the soul, to replenish the soul with the soul, can one obtain a new life.

He Yi returned to the dormitory, looked at the sleeping Shen Yuqing, and called softly, "Master."

He opened his eyes suddenly, caught a glimpse of He Yi, and immediately shrank into the corner of the wall, shaking uncontrollably.

"You... who are you?" Shen Yuqing asked shyly.

He Yi knew that he could not say his name at this time, so he said, "I am a god."

Shen Yuqing: "?"

"Immortal?" Shen Yuqing tilted her head, her eyes lit up with pride, "Me too!"

He Yi: "..."

"Well, I know you are."

Shen Yuqing nodded frantically, "You are a smart man!"

He Yi suddenly felt that Shen Yuqing like this was quite cute, so he simply sat on the edge of the bed, put his arms around Shen Yuqing's shoulder, Shen Yuqing panicked, and said: "You are also a god, why are you acting so frivolous! "

He Yi smiled and said, "I'm only being frivolous to you."

"This immortal guards his body like jade."

"Don't think about such unrealistic things."

Shen Yuqing looked downcast, feeling wronged, and lowered her head: "I can't beat you."

He Yi hugged him even tighter, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to know how you can beat me?"

Shen Yuqing regained her spirit immediately: "How?"

He Yi said: "You kiss me, or I kiss you, that's one method, there's no need to talk about it, or if we practice harmony and harmony, this is the second method, and it's also the most effective."

He Yi didn't have any hope at all, he knew how conservative Shen Yuqing was.

But He Yi never thought that the person in front of him was stupid, and compared to the previous Shen Xianjun, he was completely reborn.