On how abusive essays become sweet essays

A whole day had passed since the opening of the secret realm, and it was getting dark again. There were people waiting outside the exit of the secret realm. A few monks rested at the foot of Fumeng Mountain, and most of them returned to Xingyun Pavilion.

The night lights in the inn acted as candles, Bai Yuejun sat at the tea table and meditated, the bed was occupied by Xie Yi, and there were several life tablets hanging on the table.

Suddenly there was a soft sound, one of the life cards was broken, and then another piece of life cards also had a gap, like a chain reaction, each of the life cards began to appear cracks.

Bai Yuejun opened his eyes suddenly, with a slight frown between his brows. At this moment, the inn door was knocked loudly. Bai Yuejun stood up, looked at Xie Yi on the bed, and with a wave of his hand, the bed curtain was covered.

Outside the door is Qi Pu who came with him.

"My lord, there may be changes in the secret realm!"

Bai Yuejun glanced in the direction of the fate sign, and said, "Don't worry, I already know."

"My apprentice..." Qi Pu closed his eyes, "The card of fate is broken, I'm afraid there will be more or less good luck, logically speaking, it shouldn't be so fast... Only one day, one day—"

"Your Majesty, I've thought about it, but I still don't think it's right. In previous years, the secret realm was opened in October, but this year it was moved two months earlier. There may be something inside that you and I don't know." With a person's breath, his heart is full of secret affairs.

They discussed in low voices at the door, and finally Bai Yuejun should go down to the secret realm to explore, Qi Pu turned and left, Bai Yuejun closed the door and entered the house.

His pale wrist sticks out from the bed curtain, a beam of bright moonlight falls on his wrist, the silver bracelet reflects the light, the bed curtain draws a crack, Xie Yi lays on the bed and asks: "The Immortal Venerable wants to enter the secret realm?"

"En." Bai Yuejun nodded, he was always restless in his heart, he had an intuition that something big would happen, he was worried and proud, and wanted to go into the secret realm to investigate.

Xie Yi: "Come here, I have something to say to you."

Upon hearing the words, Bai Yuejun raised his feet and walked to the bedside: "Speak."

Xie Yiyi bent his legs and sat up on the bed with his elbows, and asked, "Do you trust that bearded man so much?"

Bai Yuejun: "Why did you say that?"

Xie Yi said: "If he deliberately lures you into the secret realm, what should I do if I don't want anything else?"

"No." Bai Yuejun put his hands behind his back and said, "The place to enter the secret realm is uncertain. If he has a heart to calculate, he can't calculate that much."

"Two days ago, the Xingyun Pavilion was suddenly attacked by a ghost cultivator at night, and the Immortal Venerable never suspected that there might be someone cooperating with others?"

Bai Yuejun glanced at Xie Yi upon hearing this.

Xie Yi tilted his head and said casually: "You suspect me?"

Bai Yuejun: "I'm not suspicious of you, do you know the inside story?"

"I know." Xie Yi admitted frankly.

He knew, but he didn't say it. He had a contemptuous smile on his lips, wanting to see how Bai Yuejun would react, but Bai Yuejun didn't have much fluctuation.

He sat on the side of the bed, with his back to the window, his face was shrouded in shadows, and he said casually: "Then what do you know about this secret realm?"

"Secret——" Xie Yi brushed his fingertips across his lips, "If you want to know, it's not that I can't tell you, but...it depends on whether the immortal can afford the price."

He naturally knew that the reason why the secret realm was opened in advance was because the demon clan demons living in the secret realm would wake up, and the devil energy in the secret realm was rampant, so that all kinds of monsters ran rampant in the secret realm.

Lord Bai Yue said: "Just tell me."

Xie Yi leaned forward, raised his hand to Bai Yuejun's lips, "How about continuing what you didn't finish last time?"

Bai Yuejun realized what he was talking about, his face became hot, he bit his lip and turned his face away, he couldn't help but rejoice that it was dark at this time, so his face could not hide from his embarrassment.

This matter is beyond the scope of dual cultivation.

"Since the Immortal Venerable is unwilling, then forget it." Xie Yi withdrew his hand and leaned against the pillar beside the bed. The bed shook and made a "squeak".

Bai Yuejun's breathing became disordered for two beats.

Xie Yi put his hands behind his head and counted the time silently in his heart. When he counted to ten, Bai Yuejun moved. He knelt on one leg beside the bed, leaned forward, kissed Xie Yi lightly, and stepped back. When he went, Xie Yi stopped him by the waist and pulled his hand back.

Bai Yuejun bumped into him and snorted.

Xie Yi whispered in his ear with a smile: "Xiaojun, don't be foolish."

Bai Yuejun's whole body was stiff, one hand rested on Xie Yi's thigh, and he quickly let go, only to fall straight on him again.

The stern face was stained with panic, like a small animal that couldn't find an exit, circling in a panic, and pretending to be calm.

He said, "Next time."

"Don't lie to me." Xie Yi pinched his chin with his hand, and kissed his soft and moist lips like a dragonfly, "Xiao Jun said next time, then it will be next time."

Xie Yi pinched the back of his neck and said, "Do you still remember the universe bag I gave back to Shen Ao?"

Lord Bai Yue said: "Remember."

"If he's still on us now, then we can find him directly." When Xie Yi returned the Qiankun bag to Shen Ao, he fiddled with a teleportation talisman inside.

Bai Yuejun raised his eyes, and in the dark night, his eyes were shining with a luster as clear as glass.

"You knew something was going to happen to him?"

"I don't know, but it's just a precautionary measure." Xie Yi said, "Besides, I don't care if something happens to him, if it wasn't for you..."

He clicked to the end, chuckled, and said, "After you go in, you will understand what happened inside."

"It's not too late." Speaking of business, Bai Yuejun's little emotions faded away, and his face became serious.

After a stick of incense, Xie Yi used the teleportation talisman, his eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't touch the edge. Xie Yi's wrist was wrapped with a red rope, and the other end was in Bai Yuejun's hands. They couldn't see each other's figure.

"Xie Yi."

Bai Yuejun's Qingyue voice sounded in the darkness.

There was no response, Bai Yuejun called again: "Xie Yi."

He tugged on the red rope in his hand, and could feel that the other end was being pulled to Xie Yi.

Why did Xie Yi not respond to him?

He moved his fingers and gathered the magic weapon.

"Ah Jiu."

A moment later, a black shadow appeared behind him and enveloped his body, "Xiaojun, I'm here."

"Xie Yi, you..." Bai Yuejun's voice paused.

No, the pulling direction of the red rope is obviously the other side.

He turned his hands over, a white light flashed, the blade brushed against the position behind him, and the black mist dissipated.

Bai Yuejun could feel that the cultivation in his body had been suppressed to the golden core stage, so they had already entered the secret realm.

is a phantom.

He reacted quickly.

Peach blossoms spread all over the ground around him, and the yard was full of peach blossom trees. The young man was dressed in black, resting on the thick trunk of the peach blossom tree, gnawing a peach in his hand.

Bai Yuejun's pupils constricted, his hand holding the sword tightened a bit, and his breathing stagnated, his heart skipped a few beats, he tilted his head, his Adam's apple rolled, and his lips parted slightly.

"Xiao Jun, you're here!" The young man on the tree turned his head, his handsome face was full of coquettishness.

Bai Yuejun pursed his lips.

Suddenly, the boy's face froze, his body exploded like fireworks, warm blood fell like rain, staining the peach blossoms on the ground red, Bai Yuejun raised his hand in a daze, and touched the donated blood all over his face, warm , with the smell of rust.

Bai Yuejun's hand holding the sword was trembling, he held his right wrist tightly, and could hardly hold the sword.

The peach blossoms around him faded and turned into a forest with a small stream. The young man was holding a white goose in his hands, even if he was pecked red by the white goose, he would not let go, and ran towards Bai Yuejun.

"Xiaojun, look what I caught!"

Bai Yuejun raised his eyes, but took a step back.

The boy stopped in front of him, turned his head and smiled at him, and the next moment, the scene repeated itself.

Bai Yuejun's white clothes were stained with red blood, and his heart beat unbalanced one after another.

More and more beautiful memories of the past were tainted with the smell of blood, and Mr. Bai Yue was almost insane. With the sword in his hand, he retreated repeatedly, but there was no way to retreat.

Everyone has weaknesses, and Mr. Bai Yue is not indestructible, but his weaknesses are hidden deep, and ordinary people cannot dig them out.

If he wanted to break the illusion, he had to firmly break the image he was afraid of and was nostalgic for, otherwise he would repeat the cycle until he was defeated, and this illusion clearly captured Bai Yuejun's weakness.

He backed away.

A faint sigh sounded in Bai Yuejun's ear, and the man's deep voice was as gentle as warm water, "I am here, sir."

Bai Yuejun's trance eyes became focused, he felt his wrist was pulled, looked down, there was a red rope in his sleeve, and there was no one on the other end.

He couldn't see Xie Yi, but Xie Yi could see him and what he saw.

"Xianzun, it's all fake."

Xie Yi's voice was next to his ears, and there was another Xie Yi standing in front of him, who stretched out his hand, "Xiaojun, come with me."

Bai Yuejun lowered his head and looked at the red rope in his hand. There was a fine sweat on his forehead, and his hair stuck to his cheeks. His original silver-white hair turned into long black hair, which made him look less aloof and arrogant.

"Xianzun, look at me." A deep male voice sounded in his ear.

"Xiaojun—" the young man in front of him tilted his head and smiled, and stretched out his hand to him.

"Kill him." Xie Yi's lazy voice was as sharp as a cold wind.

Bai Yuejun raised his eyes, all the black hair had faded and returned to silver white, he raised his sword hand, without any further hesitation, and swung his sword down at the young man in front of him.

"So cute." She touched his head with a cool hand.

Bai Yuejun took a step back and pressed against Xie Yi's shoulder. He turned his head, Xie Yi had passed him, and walked forward. The red rope pulled Bai Yuejun's hands, he pursed his lips, and followed.

The surroundings had returned to pitch black, but they could see each other clearly.

After walking not far, Bai Yuejun staggered, stopped abruptly, covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. When he was in the illusion, his body's spiritual power rushed wildly, and he was still injured after all.

His body suddenly lost strength, and he fell forward, but he didn't fall to the ground, but fell into a cold embrace, the blood from the corner of his mouth rubbed against the bright red robe, and his face was stuck to the opponent's scattered hair. ink hair.

He faintly heard a sigh, just like the one he heard when he was trapped in the illusion before. In desperation, mixed with some complicated emotions, it was hard to see through.

"Pull me." Xie Yi said.

Bai Yuejun's drooping eyelashes were trembling. He slowly stretched out his hand, and grasped Xie Yi's hand lightly like paper falling into his palm, like a rabbit stretching out its legs to test, then slowly clenched his hand hand.

Xie Yi pulled him to walk ahead.

It was so quiet here that not even the sound of footsteps could be heard.

I don't know how far I walked, the darkness in front of me slowly dissipated, and the half-circle moon in the late night sky was the only light, surrounded by jungles, the wind blowing through the bushes, and there were many miscellaneous sounds.

Xie Yi took out a luminous pearl, which radiated light in the dark night, and the two of them stood in place without moving.

"Xianzun, are you alright?"

"I can." Jun Bai Yue said, Xie Yi's hand was pulled away from his, and he subconsciously held it tight.

Xie Yi pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Immortal Venerable, I will lend you the hand later."

Bai Yuejun's ears were hot, he let go of his hands, hid them in his sleeves, and held his rapier in his hands.

The dark green eyes were faintly visible in the bushes, like fireflies, there were countless, Xie Yi put the Ye Mingzhu in his sleeves, and the sound of a stream flowing not far away.

The wind caressed, and the monsters hiding in the bushes swarmed up. Xie Yi's five fingers turned into sharp claws, and he fought with his bare hands. His body and face were covered with dirt, and his pitch-black eyes were like deep wells.

He gritted his back teeth and snorted: "What?"

Killing can't be finished.

On the other end, Bai Yuejun's movements slowed down.

During the fight for a stick of incense, Xie Yi noticed that Bai Yuejun stopped and didn't fight again, and those monsters didn't attack him again.

"Xie Yi, it's all fake." Jun Bai Yue said.

"What?" Xie Yi turned his head, and a monster behind him scratched his shoulder with its paw, and blood spurted out instantly. He jumped up and dodged the attack of the monsters, with his palms pressing on his shoulders, and his cheeks agitating.

Damn it, it can't be killed at all, and I don't know where it came from.

Bai Yuejun's eyes widened, and he realized in an instant that this was Xie Yi's illusion.

If this fight continues, the final result is nothing more than exhaustion and death.

Lord Bai Yue passed through the monsters, and these monsters couldn't hurt him. He went to Xie Yi's side and set up a barrier, and sacrificed the magic weapon. The smell of blood rose from his throat, and he frowned.

"Don't look, don't listen, everything is an illusion."

Xie Yi quickly understood the meaning from his words.

"Is it an illusion..." He touched the blood on the back of his shoulder, if he had to dodge a bit slower, the arm would have been amputated.

No wonder...he wondered why the ordinary monsters here are so powerful.

The illusion is constructed according to the fears or desires of the people, and it also changes with the person in the illusion. Bai Yuejun's illusion is to deepen his worries and fears over and over again, while Xie Yi's illusion is full of aggressiveness.

He looked coldly at the monsters blocked outside the barrier, covering the sky and covering the ground, enclosing the barrier airtightly, his green eyes fixed on Xie Yi, his teeth grinned, and some of his saliva was still drooling.

"Physical body." Xie Yi said abruptly.

Bai Yuejun turned his head and saw Xie Yi close his eyes. After a while, his body and soul were separated. It was his body that was injured by the monster, and nothing happened to his soul.

"Immortal Venerable, remove the barrier." Xie Yi raised his lips with coolness, he had nothing to fear, just relying on this illusion, he still wanted to trap him to death, so let's have a dream of Spring and Autumn.

Bai Yuejun understood what he wanted to do, and suddenly raised his eyes: "You—"

"Let's go." Xie Yi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hooked his waist.

The corners of Bai Yuejun's lips were straightened, and after a while, he closed the barrier, Yujian and Xie Yi were hanging in the air, watching the monsters below pounce on Xie Yi's body, the consequences of that body were self-evident.

The hands covered in the white clothes clenched tightly.

Xie Yi's generous palm covered his eyes, and Bai Yuejun's eyelashes swept across his palm.

The physical body was torn to pieces by the monsters, unable to see the original state, Xie Yi looked down quietly, the illusion slowly dissipated, his palm felt slightly wet, Xie Yi took it away, and based on all this, he made a guess: "Is that what I looked like when I died?"

The person in his arms froze, and after a while, he said dryly: "...Yes."

Xie Yi twitched the corner of his mouth: "I never remember, why should I be afraid, this person who created the illusion must have underestimated me too much."

When they got down from the sword, the forest in front of them had returned to its normal appearance, the physical body had been destroyed, and the runes on the face of the soul body were even more monstrous.

They walked all the way, Xie Yi could feel that Shen Ao was here, but he couldn't find him no matter what, when they returned to the same place, both of them realized that they were just circling in place.

There was water dripping on Xie Yi's face, Xie Yi looked up at the sky, in the secret realm, every little detail may turn into a disaster in the end, so be careful.

When they wandered around, they saw a cave. There was no trace of monsters living there, so the two went back to the cave to stay. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. They stood at the entrance of the cave, and the naked eye could see that there was a strong demonic energy outside.

Xie Yi found this scene somewhat familiar for no reason.

I don't know when it was, but the rain kept falling, as if it would never be dawn.

Xie Yi sat against the wall of the cave, holding the jade pendant hanging around his neck in his hands, his eyes were lightly closed, his pale complexion was almost transparent, he heard the sound of rain, his face was touched suddenly, Xie Yi didn't open his eyes , Not long after, was touched again.

He raised his eyelids and squinted at Bai Yuejun who was sitting next to him. Bai Yuejun's eyes were closed, and his whole body was full of tranquility.

Xie Yi closed his eyes, and at the next moment when his cheek was touched, he raised his hand to grab that hand. He opened his eyes and turned his head. Bai Yuejun sat beside him, with clear light-colored pupils.

"What is Xianzun doing?" He pinched Bai Yuejun's hand and asked, stroking his wrist joints with his fingertips.

Bai Yuejun lowered his eyes and narrowed his eyes, showing obedience and meekness for no reason, without the sharp edges and corners, he said: "Your face is ugly."

It was so pale and transparent that it seemed to disappear at any time. He was afraid that what he saw was fake and would disappear as soon as he opened his eyes, so he wanted to touch it to see if it felt real.

"Dead people have this face." Xie Yi said, he let go of Bai Yuejun's hand.

After a while, a slender hand slipped into his palm, and Xie Yi turned his head.

Lord Bai Yue said: "You said earlier that you would lend me your hand later."

Xie Yi curled his lips silently, the seriousness of this has not changed at all.

The cave was like a cage, enclosing them inside, silently isolating them from the outside. Gradually, the sound of the rain faded away, and when Xie Yi realized something was wrong and opened his eyes, what he saw was Bai Yuejun with blushing cheeks.

His breathing was hot, as if he was in a stove, Bai Yuejun took Xie Yi's hand and pressed it to his face, and said in a low voice, "Ah Jiu, I'm so hot."

The cold beauty made such an expression, it was soul-stirring, as if she wanted to take away the soul of everyone.

Xie Yi propped his hands on the ground, feeling that the touch was not right. When he looked down, he found that straw had been laid under his body at some point.

Still a fantasy.

Can……

Xie Yi looked at the confused Bai Yuejun in front of him - he was real, but his state was very wrong.

"Immortal Venerable." Xie Yi lifted his chin, "Is it so easy to get tricked?"

Bai Yuejun tilted his head, his eyes were ignorant, his glazed eyes seemed to be covered with mist, and he was unconscious, then he tilted his head and rubbed against Xie Yi's hand, calling out like a lover whispering, full of attachment: "Ah Nine……"

"Ah Jiu is dead." Xie Yi said.

But Bai Yuejun seemed to be unable to hear: "Ah Jiu..."

Xie Yi grabbed his neck, Bai Yue-jun looked up at him, full of trust, Xie Yi's fingertips were tucked together, his expression was terrifying, like the evil spirit that ran out from the Hall of Yama, Bai Yue-jun gradually had difficulty breathing, his lips parted slightly breathe.

Xie Yi was doing such things, but his tone of voice was as tender and affectionate as he was to his lover: "Xianzun, wake up, Ah Jiu is dead."

He let go, and Bai Yuejun's chest was heaving violently, and he fell on his lap, clutching his robe, his shoulders trembling, and he called hoarsely and persistently: "Ah Jiu."

He stood up, a red rope came out of his sleeve, and tied Xie Yi's hand firmly. Bai Yuejun leaned forward, and Xie Yi's back was against the cave wall, and his lips were blocked by him.

Bai Yuejun stood up, pulled Xie Yi's leg down, and Xie Yi became half lying and half leaning against the wall.

A little dry grass was scattered under him, Bai Yuejun leaned over, lowered his head and rubbed against his shoulder, "Ah Jiu, I'm so hot."

Xie Yi held his face in both hands, kissed the corner of his mouth, and when he stepped back, Bai Yuejun chased him up. Xie Yi remembered why his eyes were familiar. He had seen him before when he was testing Bai Yuejun, but what he saw back then was one black and one white .

The sound of the rain cut off the sound in the cave, Xie Yi stroked the side of Bai Yuejun's face with his fingertips, and bit the tip of his tongue with his lowered eyes, Bai Yuejun frowned in pain, and the smell of rust spread out in his mouth.

"Bai Yuejun, are you awake?" He raised Bai Yuejun's chin.

Bai Yuejun gritted his teeth and frowned, his body seemed to be roasting in a charcoal oven, his mind became clearer due to the pain, and then he fell powerlessly on Xie Yi's body, and the red rope in Xie Yi's hand loosened.

The rain had stopped and it was already light outside.

What the illusion reflects is the human heart, and the scene just now, I don't know if it was his, or Bai Yuejun's, or maybe it was their common.

Xie Yi picked him up and walked outside. With a movement in the bushes, he hooked his fingertips, and a monster the size of a yellow chick fell into his palm.

The monsters that create the illusion are so weak.

It screamed "cheep, chirp" with a milky sound, Bai Yuejun slightly opened his eyes, his face was dripping with sweat, and his hair was sticking to his cheeks, he saw that thing that looked like a chick was crushed by Xie Yisheng, Bloody hands.

"Ahem..." Bai Yuejun coughed twice.

Xie Yi said "ah" with a drawn-out voice, looked at the blood stains on his white clothes, and said, "Immortal Venerable, your clothes are dirty."

Bai Yuejun looked at Xie Yi's nonchalant expression, raised his hand and lightly placed it on top of his head, wiped away a drop of blood from the corner of his eye with his thumb, closed his eyes weakly in his arms, and slowly lost consciousness.

After a long time, Xie Yi picked him up, "Forget it, let's save your apprentice along the way."

Presumably, Shen Ao was also in this area, entered the illusion, not far away, Xie Yi followed Shen Ao's aura, and felt the residual ghost cultivator aura on the way, which he was very familiar with - Xu Kui.

The breath of the two intertwined, and finally ended at a certain place.

"Well, it looks like he's gone out."

……

Two days later.

Ghost cultivators from the ghost world come and go in and out of the cave. Red cloths are hung in the cave, red candles are lit, and there is a joyous atmosphere everywhere.

Above the main hall, Xie Yi sat at the main seat, with various fruits on the stone table in front of him. He drank wine and looked at every place in the cave. At this time, a ghost cultivator ran in from outside.

"Nine Kings, Lord Xu is back!"

Xie Yi waved his hand, and the man bowed and stepped aside.

After a while, a person came in at the entrance, wearing a clean cloth, and carrying a black sack on his back. Xu Kui carefully put down the sack, and then saluted: "This subordinate has fulfilled his mission and brought him back."

Xie Yi took a sip of his wine: "Who?"

Xu Kui went over and untied the cloth bag, revealing a face inside, very handsome, it was that Shen Ao, with a piece of cloth stuffed in his mouth, he passed out.

"Cough..." Xie Yi clenched his fist to his lips and coughed, walked down slowly, looked at the people on the ground, "Why did you bring him back?"

Xu Kui looked up suspiciously: "Didn't the Nine Kings want him?"

Xie Yi: "..."

He was rarely left speechless.

Xu Kui looked at the surrounding decorations, as if a happy event was about to be held, he said, "Did the Nine Kings know in advance that I brought him back?"

He couldn't get in touch with Xie Yi these few days, and he was worried at first, but now it seems that worrying is unnecessary.

Xie Yi tilted his head and raised his hand, patting him on the shoulder, "Ah Kui... Isn't your head full of water?"

Xu Kui was puzzled.

Xie Yi waved his hand: "Since you brought it back, how to arrange it is up to you. The person I want has already been brought."

Xu Kui froze in place for a moment.

Another ghost cultivator ran in: "Nine Kings! That..."

As if he didn't know how to address it, he skipped over and said, "That one is awake."

"It can be regarded as awake, I am almost impatient to wait." Xie Yi left with a careless pace.

Xu Kui grabbed the ghost cultivator: "Who is that?"

In the room dug out of the cave, Lord Bai Yue woke up. He sat up from the bed, surrounded by a blue-faced ghost cultivator holding water, and when he was about to go out, he said, "Do you want something to eat?"

Bai Yuejun hadn't spoken since he woke up, and he didn't answer him at this time, his eyes scanned the room.

"Your Majesty is looking for the Nine Kings? The Nine Kings will come later."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep voice sounded behind him: "Go down."

Xie Yi appeared at the door, and the man backed out with a basin in hand. Bai Yuejun got off the bed, and saw the shoes beside the bed, not his white ones, but a pair of black-soled red shoes.

"Where is this?" Bai Yuejun asked, his eyes had recovered.

"This seat." Xie Yi brought over the red wedding dress that was on the table, and said, "Let's take a bath later and change into the clothes."

He bent down and put it on the side of the bed, put his hands on Bai Yuejun's legs, touched his face and slightly parted his lips and said, "You must look good in clothes."

Bai Yuejun turned his head, "Why are we back? Where's Shen Ao?"

Xie Yi: "Dead."

Bai Yuejun raised his head suddenly, his pupils constricted, "What... what did you say?"

"It's so strange that one or two people died in the secret realm." Xie Yi said indifferently.

Bai Yuejun touched his body, but he didn't find the fate card, so he looked at Xie Yi.

Xie Yi saw what he was looking for, and said, "If it's broken, throw it away."

"Xie Yi!" Bai Yuejun called his name in a deep voice.

Xie Yi narrowed his eyes, "You want to argue with me because of him?"

Bai Yuejun moved his lips, got out of bed and walked outside without saying a word.

"Tomorrow is our wedding day, where do you want to go?" Xie Yi stopped in front of him.

Bai Yuejun: "Shen Ao is my apprentice, I can't leave him alone!"

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Xie Yi tapped his acupoints, Bai Yuejun's whole body went limp, Xie Yi caught him, and said: "What? The immortal in the secret realm called me Ah Jiu so happily, you want to part ways with me when you come out? It's too ruthless."

Bai Yuejun: "..."

"Speak." Xie Yi pinched his jaw.

Bai Yuejun closed his eyes: "Xie Yi, don't lie to me, Shen Ao...what's going on?"

"You care about him so much because he is your apprentice?" Xie Yi asked.

Bai Yuejun didn't answer.

It's not just because he is his apprentice, Shen Ao was picked up by him, and he raised him from a child with his own eyes, so the feelings are deeper after all.

"He's not dead." Xie Yi said, "When you get married tomorrow, you can see him."

He asked someone to bring hot water, and after bathing Bai Yuejun, he changed him into a bright red obscene clothes, and made him sit in front of the dressing table, and tied his hair with a wooden comb.

It seems that this is not the first time I have done it, and there is a sense of familiarity as soon as I get started.

Bai Yuejun looked at the person in the bronze mirror, feeling a little dazed.

"Tomorrow...you and I will get married?" He murmured.

It is not uncommon for men to form Taoist couples, and Mr. Bai Yue is no longer the one who foolishly answered "how can a man be a wife".

Xie Yi tried to help him tie his hair, put it down again, and carried him to bed, "Rest early, tomorrow..."

He laughed, got up and left.

Not long after he left, Xu Kui came here. He wanted to see who Xie Yi's favorite person was, but he never expected to see Bai Yuejun, and Bai Yuejun also saw him. The two looked at each other, and they were all in each other's eyes I saw a surprised look.

Xu Kui hadn't seen Bai Yuejun's face clearly in Changyang Mountain last time, only recognized his white hair, now seeing his real face, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling, he was actually an old friend.

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