Spiritual Masters

back mountain. "Ning Jiusi seemed to understand what he meant, and answered lightly.

"Liangzhou?" Chi Sheng still couldn't calm down, his mind was in a mess.Thinking about the last words left by Zhong Mili, this is the place where he was born.

"Yeah." Ning Jiusi nodded and looked at the two people who came hurriedly.

Wei Qingsong looked a little anxious: "Chi'er, can you see that kid Mi Li? I saw Wan Tong just now... that's all."

"Master Wei, do you know about Mi Li's life experience?" Chi Sheng tried his best to control his expression, he said with difficulty, "How did you accept Mi Li as your disciple?"

Faced with this question, Wei Qingsong was stunned for a while before answering: "A couple sold their son, I bought him and brought him back."

"That's it." Chi Sheng nodded.

Everyone still doesn't know about Zhong Mili's affairs. It is estimated that seeing Wan Tong being used as a puppet and not finding anyone else, they are unavoidably worried.

He didn't know how to speak, so he thought for a while and said, "I don't know him, and I don't know Junior Sister Wan Tong either."

"That's it." Wei Qingsong sighed, looking much older.

Everyone was doing the final finishing touches nearby to prevent any puppets from escaping.

After Xie Jingliu ordered all the disciples, he turned around and walked towards the two of them: "Master Ning, can you catch up with the puppet master?"

"The puppet master is dead." Ning Jiusi replied lightly.

Chi Sheng turned his head abruptly, looked at him with disbelief, and asked in a low voice after Xie Jingliu walked a little further, "How do you know you're dead?"

"I asked Shuangying to investigate, and he is indeed dead." Seeing his pale face, Ning Jiusi reached out to hold his shoulder, "Be careful."

"Okay." Chi Sheng replied with trembling lips.

The investigation went on for more than two hours, and the entire mountain was searched over and over again. After confirming that there was no problem, I was relieved and prepared to leave for the sect.

Things just settled down so suddenly, without even stirring up a little splash, as if everything before was just a dream, unrealistic.

"Master Ning Xian." Fu Qinghe lost his beloved disciple, his condition was not very good, and he was very haggard.She was helped by Ruan Yan, and she forced herself to speak: "Do you want to follow us back to the sect?"

Ning Jiusi paused, and the shortbread behind him poked his head out, and said savagely: "My master of Chenjizong is tired of staying, what's the point of going back!"

"Shortcake, don't be rude." Ning Jiusi pushed her head back.

"Fool, do you want to go back to Zhurong with us?" Shortbread was not angry at all, and turned her head to Chi Sheng, "Or are you going to meet Chen Jizong?"

"It's the spiritual master sect." Chi Sheng corrected with a frown.

Zhu Rong definitely wants to go back, but now he still has to go back to the sect first.

He tugged Ning Jiusi's sleeve: "Go back to the sect."

"Okay." Ning Jiusi did not hesitate.

Wuren grabbed the shortbread and said in a low voice, "As long as you have some insight, you won't ask such meaningless questions!"

"Auntie, what I say is never meaningless!" Shortbread stepped on Wuren unhappily.

Wuren refused to admit defeat, and retorted, and the two immediately huddled together and quarreled, without thinking about keeping their voices down.

Chi Sheng hissed, but he didn't expect the two ancestors to quarrel. He rubbed his head and said, "Go back and stay for two days. Let's go back to Zhu Rong if you feel comfortable."

"Well, you decide."

After Chi Sheng made his decision, he went to Xie Jingliu's side and said a few words. He didn't tell his master that he had become a puppet body. Now he doesn't know if this body will have any side effects. He said it to worry the master. .

After some discussions among those in power, some disciples were left at the post to deal with the aftermath, and the rest of the disciples returned to the sect.

Chi Sheng stopped Ning Jiusi who was trying to fly with the sword, and said seriously: "Let's be more approachable."

"...Okay." Ning Jiusi stopped.

It has been two days since everyone returned to the sect. Looking at the familiar mountain, the heavy emotions in Chi Sheng's heart suddenly dissipated half.

He and Ning Jiusi walked at the end of the crowd, walking slowly, whispering to each other from time to time.

"Will my body have any side effects?" Chi Sheng asked with some distress: "Could it suddenly fail after using it? The puppet maker is dead, so who do I listen to? If there is no master, I can Are you alive and well?"

Ning Jiusi had never encountered such a situation before, so he also frowned, and said in a low voice, "I don't know for now, I will study it, so you don't have to worry."

"You are so kind to me." Chi Sheng was so moved that he wiped his mouth, "Master Immortal, you still treat me like this. This is definitely true love, right?"

Ning Jiusi said lightly: "If you look like you are now, if you are really immortal and become stronger, there will be no harm at all."

"How do you say it?" If someone else said that, Chi Sheng would definitely not believe it.But this person is Ning Jiusi, as long as he speaks, he can put a hundred hearts at ease.

"You used to have a stubborn illness and couldn't cultivate your soul consciousness." Ning Jiusi said, "Now that you are like this, you can train yourself through puppetry."

Chi Sheng nodded half-understood: "It sounds like I've made money, but what if I can't live without my master?"

"I am here."

Ning Jiusi's three words of firmness immediately reassured Chi Sheng who was facing the unknown panic.

He put those chaotic thoughts behind him, and while there was no one around, he tiptoed to Ning Jiusi's side, and kissed this person on the cheek.

"What for?" Ning Jiusi twitched her eyelids lightly, her eyes calm.

Chi Sheng chuckled: "I love you."

"Ah."

He took Ning Jiusi to wander around Qingquan Mountain, and when he stopped at a familiar place, he recalled Zhong Mili's departure and became sad again.

"I didn't tell them about Mi Li, would it be bad?" Chi Sheng said with a frown, "After all, Master Wei is Mi Li's half relative."

"There's nothing wrong with a white lie."

Chi Sheng sighed: "I don't even know how to tell Ayan that he looks bad-tempered, but in fact he is fragile inside. When he finds out, he will hide and be sad."

"Then let's not talk about it."

They just had a random conversation like this, and said all the things that were hidden in their hearts, and said them all over and over again.

"Ning Jiusi." Chi Sheng felt much more comfortable after confiding. He squatted under the tree and pulled the lawn with his hands. "When I lose it, are you in a hurry?"

Ning Jiusi said lightly, "Worry."

"So plain?" Chi Sheng was a little disappointed.

Wuren didn't know when he jumped out, squatted in front of Chi Sheng, and said in a low voice, "He was almost dying of panic."

Ning Jiusi glanced coldly, his eyes full of warnings.

"Oh?" Chi Sheng became excited.

Wuren pretended not to see it, and stuck his head tightly to Chi Sheng, and the two secretly communicated in front of Ning Jiusi.

Chi Sheng patted Wuren's shoulder heavily: "Why is he in such a hurry? Tell me quickly."

"Oh." Wu Ren smacked his mouth and pondered for two seconds: "He knew you were lost at the time, and his whole body was like an icicle, which could freeze anyone who got close to him to death."

Chi Sheng made up the picture, giggled twice, and urged, "And then?"

"It's gone." Wuren clapped his hands, "I've never seen the master so emotionally exposed!"

"..." Chi Sheng opened his mouth in disbelief, and he cursed angrily, "That's it???"

"What else do you want?" Wuren couldn't believe it, "You have known my master for so long, don't you know what he is like?"

Chi Sheng was speechless: "I just know it too well, so I want to know how far he can go."

"Isn't that out of line?" Wu Ren snorted twice, "It seems that you don't know my master well enough, his icicle aura is not for everyone!"

Chi Sheng was so depressed, he thought he could learn about Ning Xianshi's unknown and crazy side, but he didn't even fart.

"I'm going back." Ning Jiusi took him away calmly, and at the same time gave Wu Ren a sharp look.

"Oh..." Chi Sheng was not in high spirits, and he asked aggrievedly: "Ning Jiusi, will you be sad for me? Will you not eat or drink for several days, and wash your face with tears?"

Ning Jiusi frowned: "Why do you ask this?"

"I just want to know how much you like me." Chi Sheng pouted.

"Like doesn't have to be shown."

Chi Sheng was unreasonable: "If you don't show it, how do I know you like me? In the story book——"

"Stop reading useless scripts." Ning Jiusi interrupted him indifferently.

"Why is it useless? I think it is quite useful!"

Ning Jiusi looked at the alive and kicking people beside him, and the uneasiness and agitation in his heart disappeared completely. He evoked an imperceptible light smile and let others play and harass.

The two talked while walking, and the figure went further and further away, and finally disappeared around the corner.

81. The World (End of Text)

The sun's rays penetrated the windows and hit the ground inside the house.

Chi Sheng opened his eyes in a daze and yawned, and slowly lifted his head that was resting on Ning Jiusi. When he moved it away, there was a stabbing pain on the top of his head. He kept his head tilted and found it depressed. The hair of the two got entangled somehow.

He had no choice but to untie his hair with his teeth bared, but it was a lump and there was no possibility of untie it. After hesitating again and again, he lowered his head and bit off Ning Jiusi's hair.

Seeing a ball-like hair ball hanging from the end of his hair, Chi Sheng sat up with a sigh.

After sleeping for too long, his whole body was a little weak. He stretched his waist, and the pain in his waist and legs spread all over his body for a moment. He froze in place, and the memories of last night flooded into his mind again.

He lowered his head stiffly to look at his naked body, which was covered with red marks, and the fingerprints on his waist still haven't disappeared.

Chi Sheng looked asleep