After the rebirth, the master was forced to collapse

Wen Xie was unmoved.

Gu Chuuxue bit her lower lip, and then said softly: "Xiao Xie, A Mu... has already left, you just can't accept it, this is a fact that cannot be changed, if he is still here..."

She choked up as she spoke: "Your master loves you so much, if he is still around, he will love you too."

Wen Xie's eyes flicked across her lightly, as if he had glanced at her, or just glanced at her casually.

Gu Chuuxue couldn't continue, she turned her face away slightly, big and big teardrops silently rolled down from her eye sockets.

Many people present were infected by her emotions, and their eyes turned red. Only Wen Xie seemed to completely separate himself from this space, looking at them silently and flatly, like a puppet guarding a baby.

Shen Shuangbai coughed lightly, his face was also full of exhaustion, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke: "Little Junior Brother, it's not a problem for him to lie here, Xiao Xie, you have to let him die for peace of."

Wen Xie still didn't move.

Looking at it, Jiang Mu felt uncomfortable, turned his eyes away, and saw his elder brother suzerain give Gu Chuuxue a dark look with a little helplessness and calmly.

Gu Chuuxue understood what he meant, and took a small step forward to continue reasoning with Wen Xie. On the other hand, Nan Fuzi raised his hand, signaling Shen Shuangbai to forcefully bring his body out.

Jiang Mu saw their actions and felt a "thump" in his heart.

Sure enough, Wen Xie, who was unmoved no matter what Gu Chuixue said, turned red in his eyes when he found out that Shen Shuangbai wanted to touch his "master".

"Don't touch him!!"

He rushed over quickly, protecting his "master" behind him.

He watched everyone in the room vigilantly, like an unarmed wolf cub facing a difficult situation, trying to use his eyes to repel all enemies who wanted to take away his "master".

For a while, the room fell silent.

Jiang Mu didn't know how the people present felt when they looked at it, he just felt that his eyes felt sore when he looked at it.

He could hardly control himself from thinking, this little wolf cub he brought up with his own hands, since he was a child, he has never said a few serious words by his side.

At this time, he was guarding his already cold body, feeling unbearably uncomfortable.

The guests next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and tried to persuade him: "Wen Shaoxia, Jiang Xianzun has worked hard all his life, and everyone else has already gone by now, so he must feel at ease when he leaves—"

Wen Xie stared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Shut up!"

His eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, and he slowly turned his head to look at "Jiang Mu" on the bed, and after a while, he whispered, "You are relieved."

The room was silent.

"Master, you are relieved." He repeated in a daze.

Gu Chuuxue felt extremely uncomfortable watching, and subconsciously wanted to comfort him, but stopped for a moment when she lowered her eyes.

She saw the tears in the corner of Wen Slant's eyes.

This was the first time Wen Xie cried after her junior brother left.

Wen Xie didn't feel the eyes of other people in the room, and raised his lips again, almost gnashing his teeth and said in a slow voice: "You have fulfilled your righteousness, of course you are at ease."

"But Master," his voice gradually choked up, and there was a little helplessness in his tone: "What should I do?"

The windows in the house were half open, and a hint of peach blossom fragrance and breeze blew in.

Nan Fuzi was silent, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Xie, he will always be buried in the ground."

"It's safe in the ground?" The thin boy smiled lowly without raising his eyes.

His voice was so soft that it was almost a whisper: "Master, why should I let you be buried in peace?"

His voice rose sharply: "You are dead, you don't care about anything, just walk away cleanly." The corners of his pale lips parted into a smile, but his eyes stubbornly looked at the person lying on the bed: "I am What put you in peace?!!"

Smell it, smell it...

Jiang Mu's heart seemed to be disturbed by a hand. The pain made him almost unable to stand up. He could only grab the clothes on his chest and slowly squat down.

This is his little apprentice.

He has spoiled his little apprentice for nearly 300 years.

He was in a trance, not even noticing when the surrounding environment changed.

When he came back to his senses, although he was still in his bedroom, there were no monks from the world of cultivating immortals who came to express their condolences, and even Wen Xie, who had been guarding "him" before, was gone.

Jiang Mu glanced at "myself" lying on the bed, and sighed slowly.

The dull pain in his heart just now has not been relieved. He squatted on the spot for a long time. He didn't know whether the pain had subsided or he was used to it. He slowly regained his strength and stood up.

It was already evening, the setting sun was half-slanted, and the warm orange light slanted in from the half-opened small window, casting a layer of warm color on the black hair of the "human" on the bed.

It looked as if the person was still alive.

Seeing Jiang Mu feeling uncomfortable, he subconsciously walked to the window and wanted to close it, but when he stretched out his hand and his fingers passed through it again, he was stunned, remembering that he was just a part of this illusion. bystander.

At this time, a smell of rice came from the kitchen, Jiang Mu followed and saw that he was holding the dinner plate at an angle, and walked this way with a slight smile in his eyes.

Jiang Mu subconsciously held his breath.

This is to watch "him" eat?

Soon Wen Xie entered the room, put the dinner plate on the table, and then he picked up the white porcelain bowl containing the porridge, and sat beside the bed.

Jiang Mu's expression was complicated: "..."

No way……

Wen Xie's eyes were glued to "him", and those eyes were very similar to the way Jiang Mu once saw couples in love looking at each other.

Jiang Mu just watched from the sidelines, and even felt a bit of coolness slowly crawling up from the soles of his feet.

Wen Xie looked at "him" quietly for a while, then smiled in a low voice: "Master."

Jiang Mu frowned slightly.

Wen Xie didn't realize that someone was looking at him, and continued to call softly, "Master."

Of course, the "person" lying on the bed couldn't respond to him, but Wen Xie was not annoyed, he just froze after realizing that "he" could not respond, followed by a moment of dazed eyes, and then smiled.

His low laughter echoed in the empty room, and Jiang Mu felt goose bumps all over his body when he heard it.

But more, still uncomfortable.

The child he brought up with one hand is composed and has a bit of arrogance of the proud son of heaven. He has never appeared in such a ghostly manner before.

"Jiang Mu," Wen Xie changed his name, his eyes narrowed slightly with a smile, and it was full of satisfaction similar to a child getting a gift, and he called him stickyly: "Amu, Amu .”

He smiled triumphantly: "Amu, I guess you will be angry when you hear me say that, but you can't hear me now."

"If you can't hear me, I will bully you."

He didn't feel complacent for long, Gu Chuixue and Shen Shuangbai came over after a while, he sensed their aura, and a trace of grievance appeared in his eyes.

He looked at "Jiang Mu" resentfully, and closed his mouth unhappily.

When Gu Chuuxue and Shen Shuangbai came in, they saw him softly coaxing "Jiang Mu" to drink porridge.

This coaxing was really coaxing, he lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone who could no longer wake up: "Master, Master, it's time to eat. Today I cooked white fungus and lotus seed porridge, which is your favorite!" of."

Gu Chuuxue and Shen Shuangbai seemed to have gotten used to his appearance, they both remained silent without interrupting him.

Of course Wen Xie couldn't wake up "him", so he could only sullenly put the bowl on the table, while skillfully holding "him"'s cold hand to infuse him with spiritual power, while complaining: "Master, you are too much. "

Naturally, the corpse couldn't hold the spiritual power, but he didn't seem to notice that the spiritual power he had input was collapsing, and he didn't stop until he turned pale and couldn't hold on anymore.

Gu Chuuxue seemed to want to persuade him, but seeing him like this, her eyes turned slightly red, she opened her mouth and couldn't say anything else, so she could only look at Shen Shuangbai for help.

Shen Shuangbai was also silent for a while before speaking in a low voice: "Xiao Xie, you are the only one on Sanchi Peak...just you and your master, it's too deserted, the little master has been busy repairing the array recently, why don't you move over there Show me those boys."

Wen Xie didn't raise his head: "Master likes Sanchi Peak."

Shen Shuangbai closed his mouth.

Gu Chuixue sorted out her emotions, and said, "Why don't the masters come over to accompany you...you stay for a few days—"

She lost her voice under Wen Xie's cold gaze.

It was obvious that Wen Xie didn't want anyone or anything to appear on Sanchi Peak and disturb him and his master, until Gu Chuuxue turned pale and said that she was wrong, then he looked away dissatisfied.

The room fell silent again.

Jiang Mu sighed, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Wen Xie beside Gu Chen who could not see him, and looked at "him" inch by inch with lingering eyes.

The discomfort in his heart has subsided a bit now, and he began to think about things after leaving the illusion.

Judging by the appearance of this stinky boy, not only does he have a deep-rooted affection for him, but he can't live without him. What should I do in this situation?

If Wen Xie hadn't been his apprentice, Jiang Mu might have thought that he might not be able to meet someone he likes anyway, since this bastard was so devoted to him, he would just let it go.

But the problem is that he is the master of this little bastard.

He is an elder, just like what he said to Shen Shuangbai before, this kid is so hot, could it be that he, an elder who is more than a hundred years older than him, is still messing around with him?

Can't do it.

What's more, his general is not worthy of Wen Xie's enthusiasm for him.

Hey.

Headache.

It took Gu Chuuxue a long time before he spoke again: "By the way, Xiao Xie, I brought my piece of thousand-year-old black ice here, so you don't need to give... Amu spiritual power."

Hearing these words, Wen Xie finally raised his head, stared at her for a while, and bowed his hands decently to thank her.

Gu Chuuxue and Shen Shuangbai left after a while, and only Wen Xie and "Jiang Mu" were left in the room.

Jiang Mu watched from the side as he moved the bed away neatly, let "Jiang Mu" lie on the chair, and put the Millennium Xuanbing on the bed, he hesitated for a while when putting the pillow, and then As if he was afraid of being found out if he did something bad, he quietly glanced at "Jiang Mu" with red ears, and put an extra pillow on the black ice.