Raiders White Moonlight Master

The dead body is not difficult to destroy, Shan Yuan cut off the neck of the last dead body with Po Yan, and left the aftermath work to Bai Chang.He was always worried about Shen Baixing and left the ghost bride in the room. Although Bai Chang's seal and Ah Shui were there, Shan Yuan felt uneasy in his heart.

The night wind whipped up the dead leaves on the ground, and there was a rancid smell in the wind. The frightened residents of Qing'an Town trembled and were comforted by Lingyun Sect disciples.

At this time, there was no sound of people in the inn, only the creaking sound of Shan Yuan stepping on the stairs.Shen Baixing has always been strong and inviolable in his heart. Although he has the best skin in the world, long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and fair skin, he often has a pale face, and his light brown eyes are as cold as water, as if Will not give a little more emotion to anything.But Shan Yuan only found out today that under the cover of his master, who is as bright as the moon in the sky, there is a handful of fragile innocence that no one has ever discovered.

The master has a good face, even if he is frightened by the ugly face and needs to pull his apprentice's clothes, he will not show any weakness in his mouth. Shan Yuan has never seen such a master.In his impression, the monk never let his apprentice stand in front of danger, but today's Shen Baixing not only did not make Shan Yuan angry, but showed pity and love. He hoped to protect his master and be his best disciple.

The room was silent, only footsteps gradually approaching.Shan Yuan pushed open the door and found that Shen Baixing had already fallen asleep, the moonlight shone through on the soft couch, pouring down on the ground along her jet-black hair, following Shen Baixing's groaning in his dream, the moonlight flowed through the long river like graceful flowing water hair.

Shan Yuan's eyes were just so attracted, his heart was pounding, he raised his hand and pressed lightly on his chest, as if this action could stop the faster and faster beating under the flesh and blood.

The quilt didn't completely cover Shen Baixing, and the snow-white socks stuck out from the corner of the quilt, and one loosely hung on Shen Baixing's instep, exposing the upper half of his skin like the first snow.

Shan Yuan knelt down in a strange way, and reached out to touch his master's feet.

What does he want to do?Shan Yuan's mind was a little confused, and his subconscious mind knew that this was a very dangerous action, but his body was as if possessed by a demon.

It's getting closer, Shan Yuan thought that this skin is more addictive than the best silk and satin in time, just touching it is not enough, it has to be hidden and played with every day.

Trembling fingertips touched the first thread of silk fabric.

"Well", at this moment, Shen Baixing suddenly let out a short hum from between his pale pink lips.

Shan Yuan's fingers froze in the air.

"Teacher, why are you squatting?"

Shan Yuan's heart was beating fast, he stared fixedly at the outstretched hand, his pupils widened slightly, as if he couldn't believe that he did the flip just now.Shan Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the Adam's apple on Mai Se's neck rolled, and his throat seemed to be clogged with a small lump, which was just right enough to make people feel no doubts, "I see that Master's socks are about to fall off, I want to help Master put on."

"Oh", Shen Baixing used his aura to get up to the extreme, and the words were half in his throat.No wonder his feet felt cold when he was half asleep and half awake, he let the flow flow and shrank his feet under the bed, and the silk sock fell down on the bed along the soles of his feet.

The soft stockings were caught by Shan Yuan before they hit the ground. He looked up at Shen Baixing and found that she had fallen asleep like a cat again.From Shan Yuan's perspective, his master's eyelashes are extraordinarily long, casting shadows under his eyes like a fan.

The lion cat followed Shen Baixing and turned over, lying on its side facing Shan Yuan.

After all, the soft couch is a bit small, not as comfortable and spacious as the bed.The quilt, which is as magnificent as the sunset glow, occupies half of the couch, Shen Baixing hunched over, even in his dream, he frowned slightly, as if he disliked the small place.

Just as Shan Yuan picked up his socks and was about to go out, there was the sound of the quilt falling to the ground behind him.

"Disciple?" Shen Baixing squinted his eyes and called, "Help me pick up the quilt for Master."

"Yes."

Shen Baixing's hair was so long that half of it fell on the dark floor.Shan Yuan was so quick that he didn't step on it. He bent down and pulled up his long hair, but it fell off again soon.

"Master", Shan Yuan shouted under his breath.

Shen Baixing stared in confusion, saw Shan Yuan get up and walk towards the dowry with the bronze mirror on it, and said, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"The disciple tied up the hair a little bit for Master."

"Oh."

Shan Yuan has been dressing and washing himself since he was very young.Although there are maids and servants in the Shan Mansion, Shan Yuan never hands over these personal matters to others, so he tied up Shen Baixing's hair very quickly, and gently pulled it up so that it would not affect his sleep.

The door was closed from the outside, and the light in the corridor was brighter than that in the house. At this moment, a tall and straight figure was reflected on the paper on the door frame and window.

Shan Yuan didn't leave immediately, he held the sword in one hand and Shen Baixing's sock in the other.The rough palm rubbed against the incredibly soft silk surface, feeling the residual warmth of the skin that hadn't dissipated yet.

A gust of cool wind blew, Shan Yuan tied her high ponytail, and the tail of her hair swayed.

The charming and delusional thoughts that still linger in his mind suddenly dissipate like mountains and rocks like water, and at the same time they disperse cleanly, and at the same time they explode, making Shan Yuan's face pale with horror.

"Slap!", Shan Yuan suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, how could he have such an idea?

Master is the best person in this world to him. Is he still human if he imposes fantasies that are too embarrassing to speak out?

The sock instantly burned like a fire, worried that Shen Baixing would wear it later, Shan Yuan hastily crumpled it into a ball, and randomly stuffed it into the lapel of his chest.After he finished this action, his face turned from white to red, he cursed himself secretly, took out the socks and simply put them into the ring.

Shan Yuan ran downstairs, poured two cups of herbal tea into his mouth, and then drove the thoughts away.

When he went in just now, Shan Yuan didn't see the ghost bride, except for Shen Baixing and the lion cat, only Ah Shui was lying quietly on the bed, her pale face due to excessive blood loss made her look harmless to humans and animals.Shan Yuan still harbored grudges about what Lion Cat had said to him before, but seeing Ah Shui's current situation, he could only postpone the questioning.

Rooster crows at dawn, the sun rises slowly from the green mountains, and white eagles and falcons hover in the blue sky.

Floating clouds hover over the towering mountain top, and the magnificent dome is looming, which is the gate of the Lingyun Sect of the Immortal Cultivation School.

At this moment, Bai Chang, the chief disciple of the Lingyun Sect who went out, is undergoing the final treatment.Last night, the dead body broke into the town, and the few households on the edge escaped a bit slower. Although no one was killed, they were still injured by the dead body.

Ghosts are the most vicious thing, and dead bodies contain corpse poison. This poison is harmless to monks, they only need to drive their spiritual power to force out the poison, but ordinary people are different. In a few days, the corpse poison will invade the internal organs and become a living dead.

Bai Chang took a few juniors and juniors to check the injuries of all the people in Qing'an Town, and found only ten of them. After treating their injuries and supplementing them with pills, they will be cured soon.

Qing'an Town ushered in the long-lost excitement.

The residents knew that the evil thing had disappeared, and they would no longer have to worry about it at night, and they would not be afraid that someone in the town would die tragically when they got married. They all thanked Shen Baixing and these immortal cultivators.

Shan Yuan was given a basket of fresh fruits, and the plump and round fruits smelled fresh in the house.Shen Baixing tied his hair behind his head with a blue ribbon, put on his clothes to bask in the sun, and the lion cat dozed off on his lap.

At this time, there was a cough on the bed, followed by a "sir"

Ah Shui woke up.

Shen Baixing didn't look back, but said calmly: "Don't move around when you wake up, be careful of the wound."

"Ah Shui is fine." Ah Shui fell asleep and felt better than last night, but there was still white dry skin on her lips. She got up slowly, put on her shoes, and walked behind Shen Baixing.

The sun was so warm, Ah Shui squinted his eyes, gently grabbed the corner of Shen Baixing's clothes, and said coquettishly, "Sir, don't you even want to look at me now?"

Shen Baixing was silent.

"Ah Shui didn't deceive Mr. on purpose, sir, please take care of Ah Shui, okay?"

Children's unique immature words flutter gently in the ears, like spring wind and rain or the first ray of fragrance in early winter, soothing the dissatisfaction in people's hearts.

Shen Baixing sighed, the scene of Ah Shui desperately trying to save him yesterday reappeared.Forget it, he thought, she was a little girl after all, and as a cultivator who had lived for an unknown number of years, he would forgive her for not remembering the faults of villains.

When Shan Yuan brought the fruit over, he casually mentioned about the disappearance of the ghost bride, and then Shen Baixing naturally asked Ah Shui.

Ah Shui raised her eyelids and said, "My sister doesn't like to bask in the sun, so I let her hide in a bottle."

"What is your relationship with her?"

Ah Shui looked at Shen Baixing with big innocent eyes, she squatted down as if she was tired from standing, and curled up at Shen Baixing's feet in an insecure posture, "Sir, let me tell you a story."

The girl's crisp voice spread the past on the empty drawing paper like pen and ink.

Ah Shui was born in the most ordinary family in Qing'an Town.Before she remembered, according to the neighbors, she was very popular with her parents. Although Ah Shui had an elder brother in his teens, her parents never favored her.

Before she was six years old, Ah Shui always thought that she would grow up so happily, and her parents also thought that she would always treat her daughter so well.

All these changes stem from Ah Shui's unintentional words.

That day, the sun was so good, she pointed to the shadow in the corner of the courtyard, and said to A Niang crisply: "Mother, what is that old woman looking at us all the time?"

A Niang straightened her back from the vegetable field, her palms were covered with wet mud, and she didn't see anyone after looking for a long time, she wondered: "You read it wrong, why didn't A Niang see anyone?"

"Mother, you can't be wrong," Ah Shui affirmed, with white and tender fingers in his mouth, "the old woman has white flowers on her head, and she is leaning on a cane that Old Man Li made some time ago. On her feet are flowers that my mother gave half a month ago. cloth shoes."

Printed shoes?She only made shoes for one person half a month ago, and it was Uncle Li's wife, but didn't this person die a few days ago?

Ah Shui didn't look like a liar, which made her mother look surprised and scared. She stared at Ah Shui for a long time before she came back to her senses.Before he could even wash his hands, he ran into the house with Ah Shui in his arms.

Ah Shui still remembers the sound of closing the door with a bang.

Under the sunlight, she raised her head and looked at Shen Baixing, "Sir, people say that people who can see ghosts have done a lot of bad things in their previous lives, do you believe it?"

Shen Baixing shook his head, and said: "After death, there is the underworld to judge the merits and demerits of the past life. Those who have committed the most heinous crimes will be sent to the endless hell, and those who have not committed evil will be reincarnated in chaos." Falling down like snow, "Since you can be reincarnated, it means that you have not done any great evil. Don't take other people's words to heart."

"Then why can I see ghosts?"

"There are many psychic people in the world." Shen Baixing touched Ah Shui's head, "You are just one of them, not a different kind."

The author says:

Xiaobai is a very gentle fairy~