Sick beauty master is pretending to be crazy again

"Master?" Luo Qianshuang's fingertips brushed between his brows, a little warmth surged, and the question in his eyes was obvious.

"Actually, in a sense, the two of us are the same kind. In other words, once people find that you and I can't die, we will be different in their eyes." Mu Wenxue wrapped a strand of hair around her fingertips. Wan Linggen looked at the position of Luo Qianshuang's heart.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Hearing this, Luo Qianshuang was surprised, and hurriedly raised her hand to adjust her breath, suppressing the rush of monster energy in her body, and balancing the spiritual power of the human race.

He asked vigilantly: "Master, do you know that I am immortal?"

"When did you know?"

He always thought that he was hiding his thoughts and putting on an air, and he could completely control Mu Wenxue. Even if something happened later, he still felt that he was not out of control.He never mentioned to Mu Wenxue what he had suffered in Yaozu, the more blanks he left for the other party, the safer his situation would be.

But now, it turns out that in the past 15 years... Mu Wenxue has already seen through what she has done, but she didn't expose it and just looked at her as a monkey.

It's just... shameful, embarrassing.

At the same time, it is accompanied by a huge sense of crisis.

It's obvious who is in the light and who is in the dark.

"So you trapped me in Heyang Peak because you knew that I would reshape infinitely, saving me from going out and harming the world, right?" The relationship between him and Mu Wenxue has always been tense and antagonistic. That's all.

What else?Two people fought, one died and the other was remodeling.Are you continuing to fight, die again, and reshape?

has no meaning?

"Watching me act to you for the past 15 years, do you think I'm extremely ridiculous?" Luo Qianshuang's demon spirit flourished, restless.

"Oh." Mu Wenxue sighed, listening to the other party's aggressive questioning, it seemed that he had failed to plot against the original owner for 15 years, and he was wronged.

In fact, since he rebuilt and restored all the memories of the original owner this time, he has thought a lot and struggled for a long time, but he is unwilling to face what the original owner did and thought.

He felt that it was the original owner's business, now that he owns this shell, he should turn the page and keep everything the same.

He thought it would be great to stay with Luo Qianshuang in Heyang Peak like this. He needed a friend, a friend who felt very comfortable and was willing to be close to him when he saw it.

In the past, how the two of them intrigued and acted with each other was their business.

Ever since the original owner rescued Luo Qianshuang when he was five years old, and discovered that he had a spiritual root similar to his own, his first reaction was surprise. He never expected that there would be people like him in this world The people, no, the same demon.

After the surprise, little Mu Wenxue questioned for the first time what species she was.

I obviously can't be a human being, how can a human being be infinitely reshaped?

The only difference between him and Luo Qianshuang is that he doesn't have a monster aura, while Luo Qianshuang does.

The little Mu Wenxue started to contradict again, so are she and him the same kind?

After a brief struggle, the original owner firmly believed that they were of the same kind.

So Mu Wenxue didn't kill Luo Qianshuang back then, mostly due to personal feelings.

He wants a company.

Originally he was released by Xuan Wuheng alone in Heyang Peak, no one spoke, and his temperament was withdrawn.Later, when I met Luo Qianshuang, he suddenly took root and generally had the idea that he was a monster, not a human race.He was afraid that others would know that he was immortal, and he was afraid that he would experience the evil things that ghost cultivators did to him again.

Death hurts.

It hurts no matter what.

He was still young when he was taken away by the ghost cultivators, and he never cared about the ghost cultivators scolding him as a monster every day.But as he grew older, he saw how other people practiced hard step by step in Xuanlingzong, and his own cultivation base was born with it and would steadily improve. He didn't feel that he was the proud son of heaven, he only felt that he was If you are different from others, others will not accept you.

Later, he went out with his senior brothers to practice killing demons and demons. He found that no matter whether it is a human or a demon, it is dead after death.

Only he can't die.

Mu Wenxue became uneasy, he didn't know why he was different from others.

He has been burying these things, even if he meets Luo Qianshuang who is like himself, he wants to be close to his kind, but he is also afraid that Luo Qianshuang will know that he is also a monster.

Because of the same two monsters, one is highly praised by the world, supported by the Xuanling Sect, and acts on behalf of the sky aloofly, while the other monster is really treated as a monster, and the human race and monster race will beat and kill him, which is miserable flee.

Such a completely different fate will irritate Luo Qianshuang.

He didn't want Luo Qianshuang to feel unbalanced, so he didn't want to talk about it for the rest of his life.

Every time Mu Wenxue recalled the memory of the original owner, she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

The original owner really wanted to be friends with Luo Qianshuang, but he was extremely afraid, because the more familiar he was, the more he would understand, and things would become uncontrollable.

He was intentionally indifferent, but he repeatedly failed to stop Luo Qianshuang from breaking the ban and always came out to pester him. In such a contradiction, the original owner was tormented.

It's tiring to maintain such a relationship.

Mu Wenxue rubbed her forehead, and threw the Wan Linggen from her fingertips on Luo Qianshuang, who was holding back her anger, to help him calm the restlessness caused by the blood moon.

He cleared his throat.

"You're just questioning me here, don't you know that I'm immortal? Otherwise, Ao Yin said that he would die with me, and you not only didn't stop him, but also encouraged him to hurry up. I also want to ask, when did you know about me? something."

The other party knew about it, but did not have the unbalanced thoughts that the original owner was worried about, which was enough to give Mu Wenxue the confidence to talk to him.

Luo Qianshuang glanced at him, half of the anger in his eyes disappeared immediately, he pursed his lips, feeling a little guilty.

"In... Fengyang Town."

"Want to take away the Wanlinggen while I'm almost sick?"

"Hmm..." Luo Qianshuang lowered her head, not daring to look at Mu Wenxue.

It's really strange, he pinched his tiger's mouth secretly, why is he so cramped.Mu Wenxue knew that he had been scheming all along, so he let himself go without fear, and let himself toss, and his attitude all the time was just pretending to be nice to him, why would he feel like he had done something heinously wrong when people questioned him.

This sudden sense of guilt is really disturbing.

People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, this is not the selfish words and deeds that their human race often talk about, why should he be so irrational and arrogant.

So he raised his eyes and said angrily: "Mu Wenxue, since you have a showdown with me today, why did you give me a life-and-death contract? You and I can't die, this is just a decoration! You can't do anything to me."

"Oh, Mu Wenxue? Call me by my first name? Don't pretend at all? So you understand my attitude and dismiss it directly, right?" Is it so unfeeling?"

Luo Qianshuang: "?"

what attitude?What dismissed?I have always been heartless!

"Hey, haven't I shown enough love for you?"

Luo Qianshuang's heart skipped a beat, and she was almost discouraged: "Huh?"

Hi, do you like it?

He was stunned.

"Actually, I like Mo Yunze quite a bit. No matter how different they are, Ling Fei looks pretty good. I just don't know if they are all around a hundred years old. Is there a generation gap between them and me? If you really mind, then I I can only control the soul for you next time, and then let you go, then as long as you do bad things, I can also deal with you." Mu Wenxue suddenly showed an indifferent expression, and snorted.

Luo Qianshuang was stunned again, he frowned: "Friend?"

This throbbing little heart calmed down after boasting.

Mu Wenxue saw that he had loosened up, and slowly seduced him: "Hey, before, you were a half-demon who was chased and killed by them, and your life was miserable, no one cared about you, now, what a good opportunity to put in Right now, as long as you pass the Xuanling Sect's trial, Mo Yunze will look at my face and let you be my apprentice directly without going through the process. How cool is that, isn't it? Then you will be the same as me, although The body is...you know everything and I won’t talk about it, but at least you will be a “human” in the future, so why not do it?”

A gust of wind blows the leaves on the ground, rustling.

Luo Qianshuang stroked the life-and-death deed between his brows again, thought for a while, but didn't speak, he seemed to understand why Mu Wenxue was both indifferent and turned a blind eye to him before.

So it was... to protect your self-esteem?

He was also worried that his identity would be exposed, which would... make him unbalanced?

"Master... Master..." There was a rush of heat in his heart. Someone who had never been cared for by others suddenly realized that Mu Wenxue's cold treatment for the past 15 years was just a young person who didn't know how to deal with it.

The feeling of hindsight made him at a loss.

He is devoted to protecting and protecting, but he keeps plotting and murdering...

Really not human!He secretly scolded himself.

"Yo, don't call me by my name anymore?" Mu Wenxue stepped beside him in two steps, and flicked his rabbit ears on tiptoe.

Then he smiled, and said in his heart: "Original owner, I made the wish that I have kept in my heart for so many years for you, and it is also my compensation for occupying your body, and I also want to thank you, because I really want it too." Be friends with the big rabbit. Although I think that I am largely influenced by your original body instincts, what does it matter? Like it is like it. "

Luo Qianshuang looked at Mu Wenxue under the blood moon, calmed down her emotions, and smiled along with her: "Are we... settled?"

"There is no previous suspicion. I didn't intend to kill you at first, but I just found out that you are my kind, so I couldn't do it. If you knew that I was like you when I was five years old, you wouldn't think about it every day. Digging out my spiritual root, right?" Mu Wenxue did a good job of saving Luo Qianshuang's face.

Luo Qianshuang opened her mouth, but didn't say anything, she just nodded and leaned slightly, letting Mu Wenxue touch her rabbit ears to show her obedience.

This time, it was sincere.

He knew, Mu Wenxue, he knew that if he knew everything when he was five years old, the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart would definitely breed crazily, and maybe what would happen at that immature age.

"Master, for so many years..."

"Don't be sensational with me, if you really want to say something, just say thank you."

It's not me who thanked me, but the original owner.

After a long silence, Mu Wenxue stroked the rabbit's ears, gave him time to digest, and sang a nursery rhyme in order to ease the awkward atmosphere: "Little white rabbit, white and white, with two ears pricked up~ I love to eat radishes and vegetables, jumping Jumping and jumping is so cute~"

After singing, he laughed out loud and stood back to back with Luo Qianshuang.

"Thank you." Luo Qianshuang said in a low voice, never so sincerely.

"Well, let me tell you, it's not sincere to just move your mouth. You have to know that I have been lying on the sick bed for ten years, but I can't do anything."

This is the truth, he used to be unable to take care of himself physically, but now he is unable to take care of himself mentally, so it depends on the rabbit.

Luo Qianshuang shook her head helplessly, and smiled softly, thinking that Mu Wenxue would turn her head away coldly when she thought of picking a spiritual fruit for him in the past, but now she is rushing to get close to her?

"Master, you, how is your temper?"

He was puzzled.

"I figured it out. I used to be autistic and felt like a monster. I was in a bad mood all day long. I felt that if someone found out, I would fall into the same situation as a ghost cultivator. My life would be too miserable. But you said, My identity has not been exposed, and I stayed in the Cultivation of Immortals. Didn’t it mean that I was coveted by the so-called upright people, which made me half-dead, crazy and stupid. It’s the same inside and out. Literally, as long as someone is better than them, they just can't stand it."

Luo Qianshuang listened quietly to him.

"Actually, I understand now that going through life and death is a fear of all kinds for them. Everyone wants to live forever, but for you and me, whether we are monsters or not, this is a great gift from heaven. Why don't we take it This talent, should I eat, drink, and enjoy life? I think so much about what to do. I will bully anyone who bullies me in the future, and I will kill anyone who wants to kill me. In case I meet someone I can’t beat , I can’t die, I don’t have to be afraid. I don’t want to be found out that I’m a monster. After I die, I’ll live in another place. Why not make a barrier and not disturb them?"

"So why should I keep a cold face and be unhappy?"

After Mu Wenxue finished speaking, I wondered if my reasoning was sufficient?

He turned to look at Luo Qianshuang.

In fact, he really thought so.

Free and easy, true temperament, just happy.

From the corner of the eye, Luo Qianshuang nodded first, and then heard him sigh softly: "But if I don't get your Ten Thousand Spirit Roots, Chu Yuan won't let me see my mother."

Mu Wenxue waited eagerly for Luo Qianshuang to hit it off with her, full of anticipation, but was suddenly confused by this sentence: "You still have a mother?"

He was surprised.

"Were you born?"

"I don't have a mother."

"In my memory, when I open my eyes, there are flowers all over the ground, and I can walk and talk immediately.

"Why do you have a mother?"

"Then are we the same kind?"

"Ah! I also want to see your mother...then ask her how I got here, and if I have a mother too. My mother threw me away."

Luo Qianshuang: "..."

Master, your words are a bit dense, and your emphasis is off.

I'm blatantly asking you for Wanlinggen!