Master will only delay my promotion

After a slight pause, Duan Yibai took a few steps forward, "Old man, why are you here?"

I was a little cautious in my heart, maybe this old man was involved in the fluctuations when he entered the illusion.

Then he is really guilty.

The old man seemed to have just heard the sound, turned around a little slowly, then pointed to his throat through the white gauze, and shook his head.

Duan Yibai was taken aback, "You can't talk?"

The old man nodded slowly.

Duan Yibai's eyes fell on the long gash on the old man's arm, the bright red blood was still flowing down, it looked very painful.

"Let me heal your injury first." Duan Yibai took the old man's hand and pressed his fingertips on the cut.

The white and smooth hands are in sharp contrast to the old man's wrinkled and freckled hands.

Calmly withdrew the probing spiritual power, Duan Yibai covered his face, smiled and healed the wound, "Okay, it doesn't hurt now."

There is no trace of cultivation in his body, and there is no familiar aura on his body, so it should not be the person who came to catch him.

Duan Yibai was really a little flustered, his white hair really made it difficult for him not to think of a certain master who was born with brilliant hair early.

But Master shouldn't be so hardworking, and there is no such thing as such a coincidence to meet here.

The old man seemed to have become weak due to excessive blood loss, and his body staggered and fell forward.

Duan Yibai hurriedly supported him, feeling rather troubled.

He has no experience in taking care of the elderly, in case someone uses improper force or accidentally affects others when casting a spell.This old man looks like a weak willow will fall down when the wind blows, what should he do if he hangs up directly.

"Why don't you lie on my back, old man."

As Duan Yibai said, he set up the old man's legs and put the person directly on his back to prevent him from falling, and he also supported the opponent's thigh with his hand to ensure it was firmly attached.

Sensing the momentary stiffness of the opponent's body, Duan Yibai secretly thought that it might be because his movements were too wide to scare people.

"Don't panic, old man, I will destroy this illusion soon, and I will send you to my family when the time comes."

Duan Yibai originally planned to find a suitable place to put the person down first, after all, it's not a problem to always carry the person behind his back, and it also hinders his movements.

But after walking a few steps, Duan Yibai felt something was wrong.

There was a putrid smell approaching, in all directions.

"Hold on tight, old man, don't fall." Duan Yibai pointed his toes and jumped directly onto the roof of a building.

I saw a large number of zombies gradually appearing on the ground, approaching the original place of the two.

It should be the blood that the old man shed just now attracted these zombies. Zombies are very sensitive to the smell of flesh and blood.

Duan Yibai gently placed the person on the roof, and set up a simple protective formation, "You just wait here, I can go out after I deal with the illusion."

Just about to jump down the stairs, but his hand was pulled.

When the rough touch came, Duan Yibai frowned slightly, and withdrew his hand.

Except for people he knew, he was not very used to being approached by others suddenly.

Thinking that the old man was afraid alone, Duan Yibai comforted him patiently: "You won't be in danger here, I'm going to solve the illusion now...!"

Duan Yibai's eyes widened as he fell down. He didn't understand why the old man who was dying just now seemed to be about to die at any time. He was caught off guard and was actually pulled down.

The back of his head almost hit the ground and was cushioned by a cold hand, but he didn't feel any pain.

The white gauze covered her eyes, blocking her sight, Duan Yibai could only faintly see the person opposite through the gap between the gauze.

I'm going to die... The outline of the face is so familiar that it can be drawn exactly the same regardless of the person, who else can there be except his master.

He was fooled again!

Duan Yibai suddenly bent his knees and slammed into the person who was pressing on him, but was blocked by the other hand and suppressed heavily.

"Who the hell are you and why did you do it to me?"

Duan Yibai was angry, as if he had been cheated.

The person on the body didn't say a word, just let go of the hand on the knee, and then gently lifted the white veil in front of Duan Yibai's eyes.

Duan Yibai subconsciously swallowed the critical attack of Shengshi Beauty at close range.

Qingyi has already wiped away all the fake wrinkles and the like, and the hand caressing Duan Yibai's face at this moment is as cold as the best jade, without any blemishes.

The tattered coarse cloth clothes also turned into a gorgeous red dress, and the layered hem of the clothes firmly covered the person under him, like a floor covered with bright red crabapple flowers.

Duan Yibai finally understood why Master didn't change his appearance.

Only some of the exposed skin was changed, and all the remaining spiritual power was used to seal the breath, and then seal the tendons.

In this way, whether it is Duan Yibai checking the tendons or checking the breath, no problem will be found.

Deliberately not changing the hair color, although it will make Duan Yibai nervous at first, but it will be easier to relax his vigilance later.

After all, normal people disguise, which one is not from the hair to the soles of the feet.How could he be as bold as Shizun, who didn't even change his face, but only wore a bamboo hat.

The cold breath approached, calling back Duan Yibai's thoughts of running away.

Looking up, there is only a finger distance between him and Qing Yi.

The non-warm fingertips stroked the side of the face, but it was obviously full of ambiguity.

"My little disciple ran away, did you see him?"

Qing Yi lowered her head, her cold but soft lips brushed against Duan Yibai's ear, causing a shiver.

"He hasn't made a bond with me yet."

Duan Yibai was taken aback when a pair of gorgeous jade ornaments appeared.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Duan Yibai said stiffly, turning his head a little uncomfortably.

When Qing Yi heard this, the scarlet in his eyes appeared again.

The movements of his hands were no longer gentle, he grabbed Duan Yibai's chin, and forcefully turned the person's face around, forcing the other person to look at him.

"Do you really think that if you change your appearance as a teacher, you won't be able to recognize you?"

"Hiss..." Duan Yibai gasped after being pinched, but then smiled.

The white light flashed and changed back to his own appearance.

A young man with a handsome and elegant appearance appeared in front of him, and Qing Yi's eyes darkened.

"Master, why bother, this disciple is giving you a step down."

Duan Yibai raised his hand with a chuckle, different from Qingyi's cold temperature, his fingertips were always warm.

The completely different temperature touched, both of them were slightly startled.

His fingertips stroked the perfect contour of the face, and then stroked the slender neck.Pressed gently on the protruding Adam's apple, and saw the Adam's apple rolling up and down.

A strand of snow-white hair was curled up, like the finest silk, smooth and supple, it would mischievously escape from the palm of your hand if you didn't pay attention.

Duan Yibai laughed softly, "Master, you are old, so you want to form a bond so much, right?"

"The disciple is still young, so I don't want to tie myself to others so quickly."

Qing Yi seemed to be irritated by the disrespectful words, and the hand on Duan Yibai's chin became more and more forceful.

There is already a glaring red mark on the fair skin, if it is not treated, it will definitely turn into a bruise soon.

"What's the relationship between you and Chu Yi?"

As long as Qing Yi thinks that Chu Yi is willing to cover for Duan Yibai, and the two of them still have such a tacit understanding, anger surges in his chest.

I wish that everyone who has come into contact with Duan Yibai will die, as long as he and Xiaobai are left.

Duan Yibai wanted to speak, but when he saw the scarlet color in Qingyi's eyes, he was stunned.

This is...a sign of obsession.

But it shouldn't be, obviously... it was only suppressed for less than a year.

No wonder Master's recent behavior is so abnormal. It turns out that the demon has relapsed.

Looking at Master's current appearance, although he is not completely possessed, there is already something strange.

To solve the inner demon, we must start with the knot in the heart, but Duan Yibai didn't know what Qingyi's knot was at all, and he just used the extremely rare spiritual plant to suppress it.

Now that it relapses, God knows what to do.

Seeing that Duan Yibai remained silent for a long time, Qing Yi was even distracted, and became more and more angry.

"Who are you thinking about?!" Qing Yi bowed his head, and the two had already touched their foreheads, "Are you still thinking about someone else?!"

A cold breath rushed over his face, Duan Yibai temporarily suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

With a sudden effort, a spiritual force attacked Qing Yi.

I thought that Qingyi would dodge, so that he could take this opportunity to escape.

The result can be...

Looking at the blood dripping continuously, Duan Yibai was stunned.

The wound that almost ran through the shoulder was horrifying, a large amount of blood gushed out, stained Xue's hair, and also stained Duan Yibai's entire chest.

The smell of blood spread, rendering the silent space a bit of silent madness.

His hands were trembling slightly, Duan Yibai looked at the wound in disbelief.

He hurt Master, he actually hurt Master!

He raised his hand in a panic to heal the wound, but Qing Yi stopped him.

"Let go, the blood is bleeding more and more!" Duan Yibai broke free from the confinement, put his palm on the wound, and input a lot of spiritual power.

Staring at the cut until it was completely healed, Duan Yibai breathed a sigh of relief.Only then did I realize that my hands were shaking violently and my heart was beating extremely violently, as if it was about to jump out of my chest.

"Roar!"

The smell of blood attracted the attention of the zombies, and a large number of zombies began to gather towards the building, and they would follow the stairs to the top of the building in a short time.

Qing Yi was unmoved, and didn't care at all about the strange objects in this strange space.

He had only one idea: the little disciple started to disobey, he wanted to take him back, and then he would never allow him to escape from his side.

Since you have said that you will always stay by your side, you must do what you say, even if you go back on your word.

Xiaobai should belong to him alone.

Don't you like yourself, don't you love yourself, don't you want to be with yourself?

He fulfilled it all.

The cold kiss fell on the ear, bit by bit, bit by bit, getting closer and closer to the lips.

Duan Yibai felt the slightly moist and soft touch, his whole body was stiff, and even his fingertips turned white.

"Master, please be sober!" At the moment when the kiss was about to fall on the lips, Duan Yibai pushed Qing Yi away firmly, and Xindao Master's obsession became more and more serious.

He used to be a personality/cold abstinence-type fairy, but now he is simply an idiot!

Chewing after someone is not a moron, at most he is a particularly good-looking moron.

Subconsciously wanted to do it again, but thought that the master didn't hide just now, and he looked like a rascal who would die under the peony flower and be a ghost.

This is because he felt that he might not be able to win by fighting, and he was sure that he would not dare to attack at the risk of hurting someone again, so he simply did not resist, and he had no fear.

Duan Yibai was so manipulated that he was so angry that he wanted to laugh for a moment.

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The author has something to say:

Qing Yi: You can do it, it's worth it to be able to kiss these few times.