Qing Leng Shizun, he is attacking [female wears male main attack]

Mo Liushang woke up, and in front of him was the ceiling of his grandfather's house when he was a child.He jumped out of bed excitedly.

"Get up, come and drink the fish soup that Grandpa just made."

He happily ran to the living room, holding a spoon in his little hand and pouring it into his mouth impatiently.

"Yeah, it's hot."

Grandpa sighed, wiped his mouth gently with a paper towel, took the bowl and blew on it, and then fed it to him.

"Grandpa's fish soup is the best!"

The scene melted and turned into the entrance of the alchemy room again.Zhan Yuebai squatted in front of him, watching him drink the soup in the bowl expectantly.

"Master, is the fish soup I made delicious?"

Mo Liushang raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "It's delicious."

"It's delicious, why didn't Master come back?"

A tear fell into the water, rippled and spread.All the pictures are like flowers in a mirror and moon in water, disappearing without a shadow, falling into nothingness.

Mo Liushang showed a blank look: "Who am I, and where do I go?"

Everything in front of him went dark again, and when it lit up again, he was already in Lushan Square.The Almighty True Sect has many more disciples, it seems to be a new recruitment activity.They couldn't see Mo Liushang, and they gathered around and quarreled.Sitting on the high platform was Xiao Shu, still looking gentle and refined, talking to Bai Zhi.

There was a moist breath in the air, and with the appearance of a slender figure with red clothes and white hair, the rain began to wreak havoc.

Holding a bright white long sword in his hand, blood washed the square in an instant.Xiao Shu Thunderbolt was no match for that person, and his golden core was exploded directly.Bai Zhi stepped forward and had her tendons and hamstrings broken again.

Mo Liushang was so startled that he took a few steps forward, wanting to see who that person was.The rain was getting heavier and heavier, washing away the blood stains all over the ground, and the back was getting farther and farther away.

When the rain stopped, it was another scene.

The seal separating the Demon Realm and the Human Realm was broken, and an overwhelming black mist swept in.The monks were constantly engulfed in the mist, screaming again and again.

Mo Liushang was still far away from the mist, but his sight was not blocked, and everything in front of him made his scalp tingle.

Blood was dripping, limbs were everywhere, and the menacing army of demons, as if they had entered an uninhabited land, quickly wiped out the frontmost wave of monks with a destructive momentum.The group of monks in the back had already retreated like hell, unable to keep up with the speed of the mist to disperse and be swallowed up.

The demon army is slaughtering the entire Three Realms.

Mo Liushang was hit by a fleeing monk, and he didn't feel anything because he was incorporeal.He moved forward against the crowd, wanting to find the source of the massacre machines, but was afraid of finding that person.

Soon, the Three Realms were occupied by demons, and Xianmen fell.Black mist is everywhere, only Hulu Town is flawless.

In the snow, Mo Liushang saw the true face of the man in red and white hair.His left pupil is dark blue, his right pupil is dark red, there is no emotion in his eyes, and the tear mole at the end of his right eye is shining red, which makes him extremely coquettish.

A little flower demon beside her was making a snowman, and Yuji was standing on the other side, her hands clenched tightly, her eyes were full of anxiety.

"Master Mozun, the snowman is ready!" The little flower demon ran over and tugged at the hem of his clothes.

Zhan Yuebai patted the little flower demon's head and looked ahead.

"Yu Ji, don't be soft-hearted, they are not worth it."

Yuji replied dissatisfied: "Don't you think the devil lied to you?"

Zhan Yuebai's eyes darkened: "Maybe, but what if..."

Mo Liushang stopped in front of Zhan Yuebai, raised his hand to touch him to confirm his authenticity, and passed his fingertips through his body.

Zhan Yuebai seemed to have seen something, emotions welled up in his eyes, he stretched out his hand forward, stopped in the air and put it down slumped.

The picture fades away, and the world returns to darkness.Mo Liushang touched his face, only to realize that tears were streaming down his face.I don't know if it's because of the tragic scene, or the intense pain in Zhan Yuebai's eyes.

He remembered everything, he had sealed Zhan Yuebai's demon blood before he died, why did this happen?

"Where is the way of heaven? Is there no control? The way of heaven!"

There were no red letters lit up in the darkness, and the dead world made him breathless.His breathing became short, and he gasped out suddenly, and the heat dissipated in his heart suddenly returned, gradually warming his whole body.

The lost Sophora japonica forest has regained its vitality.

The two who were fighting stopped suddenly, and they cast spells together to call out the ice coffin from Yutan.Because of the dispute between the two parties, the ice coffin shattered in the air, and the ink cup fell straight to Yutan.

Both were surprised.

The breeze drove the red afterimage to the air, Xiao Shu also wanted to move forward, as if he had received some message, he had to grit his teeth and leave in a hurry.

Mo Liushang felt that he was "alive", but he couldn't control his body.His heart veins have been repaired, but his spiritual power is low, almost like that of ordinary people.

He was laid flat on the boulder in Huailin, warm hands caressed his face and lips.He trembled involuntarily, and opened his eyes. Fortunately, his spiritual sense had not faded, and a dark blue silhouette could be seen in the darkness.

Zhan Yuebai was ecstatic, and hugged him uncontrollably.

Hugging for a long time, Mo Liushang was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything.Zhan Yuebai didn't speak all the time, and Mo Liushang could only hear his shallow breathing, passing by his ears, numb.

"Master, I'm sorry."

As soon as the words were finished, the ink cup fell into Zhan Yuebai's arms, and was placed on the bed in a short while.He could feel Zhan Yuebai holding his hand for a long time without speaking.

The footsteps outside the house were getting closer, and Mo Liushang put his hand back under the quilt.

There was a vague conversation, their voices were very low, but Mo Liushang could still hear it a little bit.

"Junior brother is awake?"

"Master, he is already an ordinary person now, why do you have to force him so hard?"

"Why am I trying to force you, just to confirm the body of the younger brother, let me go in."

"If I say, no. For the sake of protecting Master's soul and repairing his heart, I won't do anything with you now. But it doesn't mean you can make up for everything you have done. Master doesn't want to see you, I don't want to see you either."

"you!"

Xiao Shu's expression was sluggish, he stopped arguing and walked away.

It took a long time before Zhan Yuebai entered the room.

He stared at Mo Liushang, and asked with those dull eyes: "Master, I'm Zhan Yuebai, do you still remember me? If you remember, blink twice, if you don't remember... blink once."

Mo Liushang blinked twice, Zhan Yuebai grinned.

"Master, I'm so happy that you're back. Don't worry, the people who hurt you are almost gone. There are only a few left, so I'll leave it to you to do it. Tell me, okay?"

Zhan Yuebai waited quietly for him to blink twice before smiling, "Okay, then leave it to Master."

Apprentice, it seems that he has turned black, Mo Liushang thought to himself.But Xiao Shu is still alive, it should be a dream, great...

A feeling of groggy came over him, and he lost consciousness again.

"Master?"

There was no response, Zhan Yuebai rested his head nervously on Mo Liushang's chest, and lay down for a long time listening to his heartbeat.After sorting out his emotions, he got up and sent spiritual power to Mo Liushang.

After lying down all night, Mo Liushang could already control his body normally.It's just the lost sense of smell and vision, because of the loss of cultivation base, it may take a long time to recover.

Perhaps Mo Liushang died once in front of everyone, and it doesn't matter what the person is, and the way of heaven never appeared again.Here in Heaven, it is freedom.In Zhan Yuebai's place, he is quite free.

"Master, why are you up?"

Zhan Yuebai entered the room with the bowl in his hand, saw Mo Liushang groping around in the room, and quickly pressed him to the table.

"Fish soup just made, Master, come here." Zhan Yuebai took the spoon and handed it to Mo Liushang's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Mo Liushang frowned slightly: "I'm blind but not disabled."

"Master, the fish soup is getting cold." Zhan Yuebai was still looking forward to it.

"I will do it myself."

"Okay." He put the spoon into the bowl in frustration, and pushed it in front of Mo Liushang.

Mo Liushang rubbed his hands against the wall of the bowl to feel the temperature, scooped up half a spoonful, then carefully brought it to his mouth and touched it lightly.Feeling a little hot, he took it away, and then licked the soup on his lips.Just like that, I finished the soup bit by bit.

Mo Liushang didn't know what his actions looked like to Zhan Yuebai, but Zhan Yuebai just watched his every move calmly, carefully controlling his disordered breath.

His master, he doesn't like to be served by others, he doesn't like to be touched by others, he doesn't like to trouble others, and he doesn't like him either...

He always knew that Master kept him only because he was pitiful and because of his own calculations.Because every time Master looks at him, it seems to be showing pity.Even when he said that he was responsible for him, it was only because he blocked the sword for him.As for sealing his demon blood, he said he was sorry, it must have been caused by a demon.

He didn't know what happened to Master, but what he wanted was not pity, but sincerity.

In the past, he didn't understand his own mind, thinking that he wanted to get close to Mo Liushang just to save his life.He thought he could put it down lightly, just like all the dewy love affairs before.But after the time in Hulu Town, he knew he couldn't let go.

"I died... how long have I been asleep?"

Zhan Yuebai stared at Mo Liushang's lips that were flushed from the hot soup, and his throat was a little dry.

"Eight years."

"Eight years..."

Mo Liushang rubbed his right thumb, thinking carefully.I don't know if Zhan Yuebai's demon blood has been activated, but when he thinks of Zhan Yuebai in his dream, he feels very sad.

"You said you used to be me," Mo Liushang paused, "It's a very painful thing..."

"Those are a long time ago. Now you are my master and I am your disciple. I am very happy, how about you?"

Zhan Yuebai's voice was slightly deep, sincere and eager, like sunshine after rain, dispelling Mo Liushang's inner anxiety.

"I'm also very happy." Mo Liushang raised the corners of his mouth, tacitly agreeing with him, "Let that go."

Everything is a new beginning.

"Ok!"

After receiving Mo Liushang's reply and this smile, Zhan Yuebai felt that the haze of eight years had been swept away.

"Then," Mo Liushang suddenly hesitated and his ears turned red, "Yes, can you take me to the latrine?"

Zhan Yuebai really wanted to hug him again, but was also afraid of being hated. He just did it yesterday as a last resort, but now that Master can move freely, how could he be willing.

He stuffed a wooden stick into Mo Liushang's hand.

"Master, you hold it, and I will take you there."

Mo Liushang always felt that the apprentice had really grown up, except for the previous hug, his subsequent behavior was very measured and strange, and his voice changed a lot.If it weren't for the title of master, he really couldn't be sure that this person is the same person as the clingy little crying bag before.

That's right, eight years.People change, and so do relationships.

As he followed Zhan Yuebai, he memorized the route, probably because he was used to seeing things with his spiritual sense, and he could see the outlines of other non-human objects.He let go of the wooden stick in his hand and increased his spiritual perception.Everything in the world turned into a different appearance in front of him, and objects without spiritual power all appeared gray and white.

"Master, we are here, do you need help?"

"No, I can do the rest myself."

Zhan Yuebai stood at the door of the hut, crushing the wooden stick into pieces.

The author has something to say:

Mo Liushang: I woke up, I am very happy.

Zhan Yuebai: Master is awake, but why do I miss him even more.