Blind little celestial master was crippled by evil spirits

Su Yu looked at Yu Baizhou's gaze, and asked seriously, "If I say that Wang Sheng's death and Yuan Niang's injuries are all yours, what should you do?"

"I deserve to pay for my life, Su Yu."

Yu Baizhou clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, his head drooped and his eyes were very red.His body trembled, and tears fell from his eyes, "But I... But I'm not reconciled, I don't want to die."

"Master, the matter of Cangcheng is over." Su Yu pressed Yu Baizhou's shoulder, "If you really want to talk about murder, I will be enough."

Yu Baizhou cried out, "Suyu, why... why are you so nice to me?"

Su Yu wiped away the tears from Yu Baizhou's cheeks, "Because you are my master."

Yu Baizhou sniffed, raised his hand to hold the blood drop hanging around his neck, "Did you really lose your soul a year ago? Did you leave this thing to me?"

"Yes." Su Yu bent her lips, "When I thought about the master being here alone, I felt worried, so I condensed my soul again. As long as the obsession is there, you will be immortal, master don't have to worry."

Yu Baizhou frowned, "You lied to me, the ghost king is the only immortal in this world, and you are not the ghost king."

The smile on the corners of Su Yu's lips deepened, and he raised his hand to wipe the tears from Yu Baizhou's face, "Okay, don't be sad. The murder in Beichuan City, the Hou Mansion and the youngest son of the Wu family have nothing to do with you, there are other people who killed them. people."

Yu Baizhou's eyes widened, "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"What did I lie to the master for?" Su Yu paused, and then said again, "As for the life soul in the master's body, you might as well consider merging it."

Yu Baizhou: "Fusion?"

Su Yu nodded, "That's right, the fate soul can't control its nature because it took away the evil thoughts of human nature when the fate soul was separated. If the fate soul is separated for too long, it will gradually evolve into a crippled individual without goodness. Nian's soul naturally cannot control his nature."

Yu Baizhou understood, "But how to integrate?"

Su Yu gave a direction, "Master might as well try to think about why he was separated from the main body? Find the crux, and it will naturally merge."

"Okay, let me think about it." Yu Baizhou nodded, "Then what should we do now?"

"Before coming, Qingyuan has already discussed with Beikun, and will take you out." Suyu held Yu Baizhou's cold hand, "Don't worry, I will accompany the master, and I won't let you alone again."

After all, Yu Baizhou had hurt his soul. After talking to Su Yu for a short time, he became a little sluggish.

Su Yu let people sleep peacefully on his pillow, Yu Baizhou was still thinking about his injuries in a daze.

However, just like the ghost king is immortal, his condensed body, ordinary wounds are not painful to him, and the wounds are just scary.

Seeing that someone was asleep, Su Yu closed his eyes and rested his mind, intending to heal the wound on his body, but just as he closed his eyes, he felt someone kissing him.

When he opened his eyes, he was facing Yu Baizhou's scarlet eyes, and he whispered helplessly, "Xiaobai."

"Brother, it hurts so much." The pain caused Yu Baizhou to leave his lips as soon as he touched it, and then lay trembling on his body panting/breathing.

Su Yu called softly, "Xiaobai?"

Yu Baizhou shivered in Su Yu's arms, his voice hoarse and weeping, "Brother, he found out my identity, and he wanted to kill me."

Yu Baizhou chuckled lightly, put his lips close to Su Yu's and licked it lightly, "But I too...I hurt him too."

However, the arrogant and arrogant voice didn't last long, and Yu Baizhou couldn't speak because of the pain.

It hurts so much.

The body seemed to be violently torn, and the lip was bitten.

Yin Qi dissipated after he dominated the body, Yu Baizhou smelled the bloody smell in the air, moved his fingers, and untied the collar of Su Yu's tightly fastened clothes.

If he really wanted to do something to divert his attention, Yu Baizhou chose to bully his brother severely.

The bright red clothes were spread out on the ground, and Yu Baizhou's fingers touched Su Yu's collarbone.

On the collarbone is the hickey left over from the carriage.

"Brother kept it, is he missing me?" Yu Baizhou smiled and bit the mark again.

Su Yu's eyes darkened, and the clothes on his body were scattered on the ground. He turned over and overwhelmed him, and kissed Yu Baizhou's lips.

At the same time, Su Yu stretched out his fingers and touched Yu Baizhou's forehead.

Su Yu underestimated the extent of Yu Baizhou's soul injury, and now it seems that Qing Yuan has killed him.

White light overflowed from the fingertips, and Su Yu stood up and closed her eyes.

Su Yu entered Yu Baizhou's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the center of Yu Baizhou's sea of ​​consciousness in memory is a huge and lush banyan tree, surrounded by a scene full of vitality.But at this time, Su Yu, who entered Yu Baizhou's Sea of ​​Consciousness again, saw a vast expanse of frosty white, like a snow-covered winter day, desolate.

After Su Yu's spiritual consciousness entered the sea of ​​consciousness, there was no exclusive reaction, but a wholehearted acceptance of him.

This also made Su Yu breathe a sigh of relief.

Just as Su Yu was about to take a step forward, a pair of small hands grabbed his clothes.

Su Yu paused and looked down, only to see a five or six-year-old doll looking up at him.

Su Yu knelt down and rubbed his hair, "Xiaobai?"

"Brother." The little baby held his little hand in a childish voice, and motioned him to follow him.

Su Yu didn't say anything, and followed him in the empty sea of ​​consciousness.

As he walked deeper into the sea of ​​consciousness, the person holding his hand gradually grew up. When Su Yu walked to the dead tree in the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness, the person beside him was dressed in white, and he looked like Yu Baizhou.

Yu Baizhou let go of him, "He's over there."

Yu Baizhou stepped forward first, and Su Yu followed his gaze forward, and saw a red soul under the banyan tree wrapped in a cloud of yin.

Yu Baizhou went to the front and squatted down, turned his head to look at Su Yu who was coming, "It's my fault, I let someone in and hurt him."

"It's not your fault." The main soul with good nature seemed very well-behaved. Su Yu reached out and rubbed Yu Baizhou's hair, then squatted down, "Let me take a look."

Su Yu tentatively touched the red soul of life with his hands piercing the yin energy.

Fate Soul flinched from being touched, but after feeling the familiar aura, it got entangled, and finally turned into a small ball, nestling in Su Yu's palm.

Being close, Su Yu saw traces of being burned by spiritual power on the soul of fate, which was mottled and mottled, which seemed shocking.

No wonder it hurts like that.

Su Yu caressed these wounds with his fingers distressedly, and the soul of life trembled in his hands, "Hey, don't be afraid."

Yu Baizhou stood aside, and whispered to Minghun, "Brother is very powerful, you have to be obedient."

The Sea of ​​Consciousness will present a person at his most pure and beautiful, Yu Baizhou in front of him is like light.

Su Yu withdrew her gaze and wrapped the Yin Qi in her hands around Minghun.

The pure yin qi is gold, and it has the power of forgetting the reincarnation of the river.

Ghost King, Immortal.

Everyone only knew that Suyu was a ghost king who came out of the battle of ghosts and gained immortality, but they didn't know that Suyu was already a god in the way of ghosts.

This is an existence that all ghosts, not even Li Ze, can match.

That's why Su Yu said that Li Ze was not worthy.

How can the fluorescent light of rotten grass compare with the bright moon in the heart of heaven?

In Beichuan Mansion, Beimingyu, who was already lying on the bed and sleeping, closed his eyes and couldn't help thinking about what happened in the ghost market today.

He couldn't believe that he came out of the dragon's pool and tiger's lair in the ghost city intact.

The smoothness of this trip to the ghost market surprised him.

This inevitably made him think of the ghost that followed Yu Baizhou. It's okay for Yu Baizhou to be weird, but that ghost is even stranger.

The two seemed very close, but Yu Baizhou, who was replaced by the main soul, was far less intimate than the evil spirit showed with people.

And that ghost... was able to open water mirrors in Li Ze and Qing Yuan calmly, either because he acted recklessly, or because his actions had exceeded his expectations.

Bei Mingyu opened his eyes and turned over.

After taking the candlestick and cloak, he went to the Library Pavilion in Beichuan Mansion, and took a book from the shelf.

He put the candlestick on the table, put down the book and flipped through it.

The book in his hand is a ghost world picture book compiled by Xianmeng, which records the general appearance of some ghosts with heads and faces in Shura Yegui City.

Bei Mingyu turned the pages from beginning to end, but he couldn't find a ghost in red clothes with a golden and red mark on his forehead.

Bei Mingyu scratched his head, "Why not? Could it be just an ordinary ghost?"

Bei Mingyu turned the book to the front, "Where is the ghost king? What are these people in Xianmeng doing? Why don't they even have a portrait of the ghost king?"

Bei Mingyu was so angry that he snapped the book shut and stuffed it back on the shelf.

Forget it, anyway, this ghost has no malice towards Yu Baizhou.

Bei Mingyu went out with a candlestick and cloak, and when he returned, he heard the voices of the disciples who were watching the night discussing in low voices.

"When I patrolled the dungeon today, who do you think I saw?"

"Who?"

"I saw the head of Baidi City, and I saw that he... seemed to be injured."

"Injured? You read it wrong, according to his cultivation base, who can hurt him?"

Bei Mingyu frowned.

Didn't Qingyuan go to see Yu Baizhou?How could it hurt?Could it be that the two clashed?

Bei Mingyu suppressed the doubts in his heart, turned and walked towards the dungeon.

Beichuan Castle

Li Qiu supported her, and Qing Yuan appeared in the courtyard.

Qing Yuan held Li Qiu's arm and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Li Qiu exclaimed, "Master!"

"Shut up." Qing Yuan raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his lips, "Help me in."

Qing Yuan was helped into the room by Li Qiu, and sat down on the side of the bed.

He made seals with his hands on his chest, but the blow to his soul from the other party was no less painful than his damage.The pain shattered the seal that Qing Yuan had just formed, causing him to vomit blood again.

Li Qiu stepped forward and knelt beside the bed, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qing Yuan clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, "Damn Bai Ye... sooner or later... this deity will kill you."

He took a breath, a fine layer of sweat was already overflowing on his forehead, he looked down at Li Qiu and said, "Go back and bring the Soul-fixing Grass."

Li Qiu looked at the pale person in front of him, "Is the master's soul injured?"

"This matter must not be revealed to anyone, otherwise, I will not spare you." Qing Yuan stretched out his hand and took off his sweat-wet robe, "Get out."

Watching Li Qiu leave, Qing Yuan tried again to seal the damaged soul in his body, but the seal was still unformed and shattered in front of his eyes, and he also vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out completely.

Li Qiu who had already left appeared in the room.

He stood by the bed and looked down at Qing Yuan.

The person who fell asleep looked so vulnerable without his former sharp appearance.

Li Qiu's body was huddled in the shadows, and the lust and greed in his eyes were fully revealed.

The author has something to say: Su Yu: My wife is the most beautiful, and my wife kisses me.

Yu Baizhou; disgusted.

Su Yu: QAQ

After rushing out, it was still stuck on time.