Mu Shuning's inner demons this time came violently and unpredictable, and Yan Qingshi took strong measures to suppress them, but they only treated the symptoms but not the root cause, and the root cause was the magic qin of freehand.

Mu Shuning's current strength is not strong, he is controlled everywhere, and he can't completely subdue it at all, and Mu Shuning's mood has fluctuated too much recently, so that the demons have a chance to take advantage of it.

Yan Qingshi held Mu Shuning's cold hand, and continuously pumped spiritual power into his body.

Mu Shuning was very quiet when he was asleep, Qin Yuxing's shell did not have the beauty of earth-shattering, but there was a kind of delicacy and gentleness of a long stream, if he grew up in a family with better conditions since he was a child, he would definitely be a gentle and obedient child.

Yan Qingshi stared at Mu Shuning intently, he stared greedily at Mu Shuning's face, refusing to let go of any detail.

He had lost Mu Shuning for too many years, and this time, no matter what, he would not let go again.

Whether he is resented or spurned, the road is his own choice, and he has no right to complain.

Mu Shuning fell asleep peacefully, his face was pale and sickly, Yan Qingshi sat on the edge of the bed, gently bent his right index finger, and swept Mu Shuning's cheek little by little.

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When Mu Shuning was still in a coma, he noticed that the anger in his body was gradually disappearing, and he was gradually wrapped in a warm and gentle force.

He gradually relaxed, his vigilance and defensiveness gradually dissipated, and he slept completely in peace.

-

When Mu Shuning woke up, he found that he was lying on Yan Qingshi's bed.

Every scene and object here was unusually familiar to him, and the familiarity made him painful.

Until he passed out, he remembered what Yan Qing had done to him.

This layer of humanity and morality had disappeared completely when Yan Qingshi kissed him.

Mu Shuning clutched the curtain and lowered his head and sneered silently.

Yan Qingshi thought that he was a person and could get what he wanted?

Yan Qingshi's feelings for him can now vaguely guess some, it is nothing more than killing the apprentice he cultivated single-handedly, feeling regretful and lonely, and now he is coming back from the dead, Yan Qingshi wants to redeem it, wants to return to the previous relationship, and even wants to develop further.

After all, the love letter written by Mu Shuning back then had already pushed this already weak master-apprentice relationship to the edge of the cliff.

Mu Shuning raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips, and the place where he was bitten by Yan Qing was still faintly painful.

Could it be, Yan Qingshi fell in love with him, a rebel, right?

This situation, if it had been placed in the past, was something he would not dare to dream of in his dreams, but now, he only feels that all this is ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Mu Shuning's heart was cold.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Yan Qingshi walked in with a bowl of thin porridge, he was not surprised at all when Mu Shuning woke up, as if it was all going naturally.

Only Yan Qingshi couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Mu Shuning touching his lips.

Mu Shuning put down his hand and looked up at him: "Yan Qingshi, I have something to say to you." ”

Calling Yan Qing by his name like this is really a bit rebellious.

Yan Qing didn't move, and gently put the porridge on the table: "Eat something first." ”

"Not necessarily."

"You're not in good health......"

Without waiting for Yan Qingshi to finish speaking, Mu Shuning rushed and said, "Mu Shuning is dead, this is Qin Yuxing's body." ”

Yan Qingshi didn't feel a headache about Mu Shuning's oil and salt. couldn't resist him, Yan Qingshi could only rely on him, slowly walked to sit on the edge of the bed, and looked at him quietly: "What do you want to talk to me about?" ”

Mu Shuning sat upright: "When Yan Qing was, Mu Shuning was already dead, I hope you remember this." ”

Yan Qingshi lowered his eyes: "Then who are you?" ”

Mu Shuning looked straight into Yan Qing's eyes: "I'm just a nameless lonely ghost. ”

Yan Qingshi: "You said that God gave you a chance to live again. ”

Mu Shuning choked.

Yan Qingshi sighed: "I know that you are different from before, you have also paid the price for the past, everything is not to blame in the past, I only hope that you can live well this time, and don't do those things that hurt nature and reason." ”

Mu Shuning's lips pulled out an arc: "Isn't the past to blame?" ”

For so many years, as long as Yan Qingshi took him to heart, as long as he went to investigate, he could return Mu Shuning's innocence, but until he died, Yan Qingshi thought that everything was his fault first.

Mu Shuning hooked his lips coldly: "You're right. He wanted to see how long Yan Qingshi would have to deceive himself.

Yan Qingshi subconsciously felt that something was wrong with Mu Shuning, and when he looked up, he saw Mu Shuning's expression curtailed, and he was about to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt.

Yan Qingshi hurriedly stopped: "Don't you still have something to say to me?" ”

Mu Shuning said coldly: "I won't call you a master again, I will only stay temporarily on Wanjian Peak, and I will leave by myself when I finish what I want to do, Master Yan doesn't have to worry about this, when everything is dealt with, I will explain everything clearly to Jingqiong." ”

Yan Qingshi suddenly asked, "Leaving Wanjian Peak, where are you going?" ”

Mu Shuning: "This is not within the responsibility of Master Yan. ”

Yan Qingshi sighed: "Wu Yan said that the person who wants your life is Chu Yuqing. ”

Mu Shuning looked up at him.

Yan Qingshi continued: "What do you think about this matter? ”

Mu Shuning shook his head: "I have nothing to say about this matter." ”

"Is there nothing to say or is it not enough to say?"

Mu Shuning smiled, stood up, and looked down at Yan Qingshi: "I have lived for so many years, and I am only afraid of one thing. ”

Yan Qingshi was silent.

"That is, if I live too long and consume everyone to death, no one will collect my body."

Yan Qingshi couldn't help but reprimand: "Hugh wants to talk nonsense!" ”

Mu Shuning tightened his sleeves: "I'll retire first, and Master Yan will take care of it." ”

"Wait." Yan Qingshi suddenly spoke.

Mu Shuning turned his head in confusion.

I saw Yan Qingshi move extremely slowly and take out a sword from the space ring.

The moment he saw that sword, Mu Shuning's breathing instantly stopped.

It's Mushi.

Mu Shi has not been nourished by his master's spiritual power for many years, and the sword body has been completely rusted, dull, and even the blade of the sword has lost its original sharp appearance.

Mu Shuning looked at Mu Shi, who had completely lost his aura, no different from scrap metal.

Yan Qingshi gently put Mu Shi on the table and said, "I've always kept it for you." Now that you are back, I will return it to its rightful owner. ”

Mu Shuning didn't pay any more attention to Mu Shi, and his expression was faint: "I don't need it anymore." ”

Mu Shi, he no longer wants, this "thing" that witnessed the whole process of him giving his heart to others but not being able to get his heart in return, and he fell step by step, and was betrayed by the people closest to him so that he saw this experience as a shame, he no longer wants it.

It was his naïve past, and he was ashamed of it.

Yan Qingshi was stunned: "You ......"

Yan Qingshi still remembered that many years ago, when Mu Shuning was in the Hall of Forgiveness, he was about to be sent to the prison cell, a young man covered in blood was fragile and sickly, and his eyes carried the most earnest prayer in the world.

"This is what my master gave me, and I won't pay it."

At that time, Yan Qingshi didn't understand what this thing meant to Mu Shuning at that time, he thought that he had given Mu Shuning the greatest pardon and saved Mu Shuning's life.

But now, he knew what this thing meant to Mu Shuning, and Mu Shuning didn't want it.

Mu Shuning bowed politely to Yan Qingshi, and no longer looked at Yan Qingshi, pushing the door out.

The thin porridge on the table had cooled down thoroughly.

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Mu Shuning now desperately wanted to go down the mountain.

Being locked up on Wanjian Peak didn't make any progress at all, and he had a hunch that if he continued like this, the next time the demon attacked, it would definitely be even more intense.

Since he was brought back from the Devil Crying Forest by Yan Qingshi, a ban has been set on Wanjian Peak, although the ban does not restrict the freedom of people to enter and exit, but as long as someone enters and leaves, the ban will feed back the information to Yan Qingshi.

As long as Mu Shuning wants to go out, he will definitely alarm Yan Qingshi.

Mu Shuning had a headache, with Yan Qingshi's attitude now, he must have been caught by Yan Qingshi before he left the gate of the Quiet Dome.

It just so happened that at this time, a junior disciple of Chang Dingfeng came up to Wanjian Peak to clean the back mountain.

Mu Shuning paused in his footsteps and raised one-sided eyebrows.

It was late at night.

The lights of every house in the city were extinguished, and the whole small city was extremely quiet, and even when the wind blew, they were careful not to alarm anyone or anything.

I saw a young man in a snow-white robe standing on the long street, looking back, his snow-white body seemed to glow under the pitch-black night, and the hazy and faint white light swirled around him.

It's Mu Shuning.

Mu Shuning didn't bring anything, only carried the freehand behind him, this journey, a bit of a non-acceptance of the freehand oath not to be a person.

His first target was the Devil's Crying Forest.

Silent Dome Mountain.

After Mu Shuning left, Yan Qingshi sat by the window and thought about it for a long time.

From the time he took Mu Shuning to Wanjian Peak, to Mu Shuning's beginning to practice "Tianyan Jue" and "Blazing Fire Jue", to Mu Shuning's accidental injury to Chu Yuqing, and then to Mu Shuning and Ye Bai jointly stole the calamity of the world, harmed Luo Ci's life, and was imprisoned in the Si Sin Cliff to think about it, and when he thought about it, he also used the disaster to take the life of his disciple, and then Mu Shuning was emotionally disturbed in the Si Sin Cliff, and Chu Yuqing brought him the jade slip to prove it, two years later, Mu Shuning stole the sect's elixir and sent it to Ye Bai, and then took the Soul Separation cheating at the sect competition and injured the lives of his fellow disciples.

This pile, one by one, is as if it was yesterday, vividly in my mind.

The more Yan Qingshi thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Before, he stood from the perspective of a bystander, and felt that Mu Shuning was unforgivable, and countless human and material evidence were all directed at Mu Shuning, and he convicted Mu Shuning for the sake of fairness and justice.

But if you stand in Mu Shuning's point of view.

Why did Mu Shuning do this?

Mu Shuning was his disciple when he was young, what did he want? What's more, what is the relationship between him and that Ye Bai, who can cooperate with him at the risk of Mu Shuning?

Yan Qingshi knew that although Mu Shuning hadn't experienced much, he was by no means stupid.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingshi's face changed completely. A heart suddenly sank, smeared, and bottomless.

Yan Qingshi got up and walked towards Mu Shuning's room, and along the way, his steps were a little staggering.

When he arrived at Mu Shuning's room, Yan Qingshi found a child he had never seen sitting on the bed tremblingly, and when he saw that it was Yan Qingshi, he even shivered.

At this time, Yan Qingshi's face was completely black.