Chapter 239: Unintentionally using flute music and ghosts to break the teacher's grace

The morning dawn rises, and the sun shines through the gloomy trees into an equally gloomy and eerie room...

There was a bed inside, and on the bed lay an unconscious, pale teenager, with wide clothes, which made him look a little thin and thin...

His eyes were closed, his expression was very painful, even the coma was frowning, the skin on his whole body was not intact, his whole body was wet, I don't know if he was soaked with painful sweat, or he was tortured inhumanely...

The bed is surrounded by flowers and greenery, as if it were a moving curtain, but when you look closely, it must be creepy and screaming loudly. Because it was not a moving bed curtain, but a viper crawling in a loop along the edge of the bed...

Heartless's eyelids moved, raised his heavy arm, and rubbed his confused eyes...

When he opened his eyes and looked around, a terrible cry pierced the silence within a radius of several miles...

Unintentionally huddled in the corner, his whole body trembled, and he saw that the bed was surrounded by poisonous snakes, surrounding him, spitting red letters at him one by one. Memories of Heartless's childhood come flooding back again...

"Don't, don't, master, I'm afraid, I don't want to sleep in this room, woo... Viper, come in, don't bite me, I'm afraid of snakes.... ”

"Don't, don't! "I have no intention of burying my head between my legs, and I don't care about it...

Although Wuxin can drive snakes, he still can't escape the terrible memories of his childhood, and there will still be helplessness and fear in his heart...

For such a long time, Wuxin has not experienced these terrible things for too long since he walked out of the devil's deep forest with Li Mingyuan, and Wuxin has gradually forgotten the painful memories of his childhood. But now that I've tried again, the unintentional fear has returned...

"How? Remember how humble you used to be? Like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy. Don't think that if you follow Li Mingyuan out of the teacher's side, you think that you are alone..."The ghost said sarcastically.

Unintentionally, his whole body trembled, as if he saw himself devoured by a poisonous snake, he was so afraid, so afraid...

At this moment, Xiangmeng's figure flashed in his mind, the corners of Xiangmeng's mouth were slightly upturned, he gently embraced Wuxin, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Wuxin, don't be afraid, from now on, you are no longer alone, you and me, I will always be with you, and I will not make you feel lonely again." You don't have to be afraid of that demon anymore, I'll always be by your side... ”

"Yes, I'm not alone, I'm not afraid, I'm a poisonous snake myself, what am I afraid of..."

He kicked the viper off the bed and got out of bed unhurriedly...

The poisonous snake may have sensed that there was a living object, and all of them pounced on Wuxin, who raised his arm and swept all the poisonous snakes to the ground. After getting out of bed unintentionally, he stepped on several poisonous snakes, gritted his teeth and said: "I am the most poisonous snake, you better not mess with me, otherwise I will let you all die...".

Of course, the poisonous snake didn't understand Wuxin's threat, and bit Wuxin's leg back, but after a while, those poisonous snakes were all poisoned to death by the poison on Wuxin's body...

Unintentionally kicked hard, and the poisonous snakes were all kicked out and pressed on top of the snakes, and the snakes scattered in all directions, perhaps seeing the danger...

Seeing that the snakes were no longer approaching, they walked out unintentionally and swaggering...

The door wasn't locked, and apparently the ghost didn't want to imprison Wuxin in this room full of poisonous snakes for the rest of his life...

Wuxin pushed open the door and walked out, the ghost stood outside the door with his hands behind his back, saw Wuxin walking out of the room, and said sarcastically: "My good apprentice, my courage has increased recently." I used to be scared and shivering, like a scared dog, haha...".

After the ghost finished speaking, he laughed arrogantly, his whole body trembled without heart, his fists clenched, and he wanted to break the ghost into pieces...

Behind the ghost, there were also three black-clothed people, and when they saw Wuxin's appearance, they also knew that Wuxin was angry, so they hurriedly and nervously pulled out their swords to guard against them, in case they could protect the ghost when they made a move...

Of course, it's not that the ghosts are weak, but everyone is afraid of the ghosts. I'm afraid that once I hurt the ghosts, and they didn't come to stop them, the ghosts blamed them for not being able to save them. When the time comes, I won't be able to eat and walk around...

The ghost didn't seem to see the unintentional anger, and still put his hands behind his back, watching the unintentional every move with cold eyes...

"What? Angry? The ghost asked coldly...

Wuxin took a deep breath, his hand suddenly let go, and said in a flat voice: "The apprentice doesn't dare, the apprentice thanks the master for cultivating the apprentice into a special physique." If it weren't for the master, the apprentice would have been poisoned by a poisonous snake a long time ago... ”

Unintentionally Mingsheng said sarcastically...

The ghost didn't seem to hear the unintentional sarcasm, and said coldly: "What you said before you fell unconscious, but is it true? ”

It turned out that a few days ago, the ghost tortured Wuxin very miserably, and finally asked someone to get a hammer, intending to break all the bones on Wuxin's body...

Wuxin knows that the ghost is ruthless, and he will definitely do what he says, breaking the bones of his whole body, and making him live in the world in pain... All right

Just as someone fetches the hammer, the ghost takes the hammer and is about to smash it on Wuxin's leg, but Wuxin suddenly screams...

"The master spares his life, apprentice, the apprentice can help the master find the other two people with birthmarks on their bodies, and help the master open the Longqi National Organ and find the treasures of Longqi Kingdom...".

"I don't need you, I can find it as a teacher..."The ghost said coldly, and smashed it towards Wuxin again...

At this moment, a man in black hurriedly walked in and whispered in the devil's ear, and the ghost was furious:

"Waste, it's all a bunch of waste, so many people can't find the entrance to Longqi Kingdom? If you can't find it, I'll let you all go to hell for the teacher...".

The ghost threatened coldly, and the man in black fell to his knees in fright, shivering, kowtowing and begging for mercy...

At this moment, Wuxin, who was lying weakly on the ground, suddenly said: "Master, master, Wuxin, Wuxin knows, knows, where is the entrance to the Longqi Kingdom..." ”

After unintentionally speaking, the whole person fell into a coma...

The ghost anxiously called Wuxin, wanting him to tell him where the location of the Long Qi Kingdom was? But Wuxin felt like he was dead, and he didn't react at all...

"Does the master want to give him a "life-saving pill"? A man in black cautiously asked...

The ghost walked over, took Wuxin's pulse, and said coldly: "No, he was just tortured for these two days, too weak and sleepy, not in danger of life, you two carry him to the room prepared for him..." ”

The ghost said softly, but the man in black next to him was so frightened that his hair stood on end. Because everyone knows that the room that the ghost is talking about, there is a pool in it, and there are many poisonous snakes in the pool, and there is a bed next to the pool, which is the bed that Wuxin just slept in...

But no one dared to say a word for Wuxin, so they could only nod their heads and say yes, so they woke up unintentionally and found that the bed was surrounded by poisonous snakes...

At this time, I didn't want to listen to the ghost's question, and looked up at the ghost in front of me who had called the master for nearly twenty years, his cold eyes, and his vicious look...

I have no intention of believing that he is a master, and I will never be as kind to my apprentices as a father like other people's masters...

Wuxin once tried everything to please his master, wanted to make his master smile, and let his master treat them better, but now, it seems that this will never be possible...

There used to be thousands of people in the Devil's Deep Forest, and they had no intention of looking forward to the day when the junior brothers and sisters in the Devil's Deep Forest would die, and their master would be soft-hearted. But now it seems that even if everyone is dead, the ghosts will not frown, and their hearts will hurt them for half a minute...

Unintentionally laughed at the ghosts, for decades, testing drugs during the day, practicing at night, and even collected all kinds of beautiful flute sounds and played them for the ghosts...

"Master, do you want to know where Long Qiguo is? The disciple heard that the country of Longqi is a terrible country, and there are many evil arts in it. I really shouldn't let it appear in front of the world...", I asked unintentionally, but as if I wanted to prevent the ghost from opening...

"Sorcery? What is Sorcery? As a teacher, you only know that it can make a teacher immortal. You still obediently tell the teacher where the entrance to Long Qi Kingdom is, and you don't have to worry about the rest..."The ghost said coldly, obviously not wanting to listen to unintentional nonsense...

"Master, there is no immortal magic in the world, master should stop clinging..."Wuxin persuaded him, but the ghost couldn't listen to anything at all, he was like lightning, pinched Wuxin's neck and said coldly...

"No matter how nonsense you are, do you believe that being a teacher will completely make you worse off than dead? If it weren't for the fact that you still have a use, you have to save your life to the end, and the teacher would have taken your life a long time ago."

The ghost coldly threatened, and asked in infinite pain: "Master, is it really not comparable to that immortal evil art?" ”

"Haha..."It was not easy for the ghost to laugh wildly, and after laughing for a while, he said coldly: "Than? What are the comparisons? If it weren't for the teacher's sake, it would still be of little use to you. You are not even worthy to carry shoes for your teacher. You should thank God for giving you a little bit of value. Otherwise, the teacher would have sent you on the road a long time ago.... ”

Wuxin smiled bitterly, and said with some sarcasm: "Then Wuxin will thank the master again for his gift, Wuxin will obey the master's orders, help the master find the person with the birthmark on his body, open the Longqi National Organ, open the treasure, and get the secret book of immortality." It's just that I didn't want to have a reluctant request...".

"Say..."The ghost said a word with a blank face...

"I don't want to play the last tune for the master, maybe when the Longqi national organ is opened, it will be the day when the master and the apprentice will say goodbye, and the apprentice will never have the opportunity to play the tune for the master again..." Unintentionally looking at the ghost and pleading...

But I added a sentence in my heart, when the time comes, either you will die, or I will die...

In the past 20 years of master-apprentice relationship, although the ghosts have never been soft on them, they can't help but think that their kung fu and their ability to drive snakes are all taught by ghosts, and they can't help but feel a little sad...

I didn't want to say goodbye to the ghost in the next song, and from now on, he will treat him as a master and will not be soft-hearted...

Because they, the cold-blooded and ruthless masters, will never be soft-hearted towards them, and they have no intention of taking their flute from the ghost's hand, putting it to their mouths and blowing a farewell tune...

A song like a broken soul, vicissitudes, resentment, memories mixed with blood and tears, sad melodies and poignant flute sounds, fiercely pushing people into the vortex of sadness and desolation.