The cold sound was like a dream, and he looked at Chongjue in front of him in a daze.

Even if he wears the plain white robe of the World Venerable, he can't hide the viciousness that belongs to Chongjue in his previous life.

Chongjue has completely given up his disguise, his hand seems to caress the side of the cold voice, and he seems to smile and say: "I said, no matter where you go, don't try to get rid of me."

In his previous life, he got along for ten years, and Su Hansheng had seen Chongjue's indiscriminate killing evil, felt his unbridled desire, and felt his infinite evil thoughts clearly.

Now that he has been recognized, Chongjue has no reason to disguise himself as Na Laoshizi's "considerate uncle" anymore, anyway, Su Hansheng already knows what he is.

The chains that bound the innate evil seed were completely broken, and a demon was released.

Chong Jue stared at the cold sound, wanting to enjoy the horror and fear of the people under his control, it was best to struggle and escape like when Fang was frightened, so that he would have a reason to restrain people in a bright and bright way.

Kill everyone he relied on, so that he could live only on his driftwood as he did in his previous life.

Thinking of this, Chongjue was so excited that he almost trembled. Just find a reason......

Su Hansheng looked at him in confusion for a long time, and then muttered: "Chongjue?"

This time, it was not "presumptuous" that responded to him, but Chongjue's lazy voice: "Huh?"

Su Hansheng reacted suddenly, struggling to get up, his thin body trembling, as if he wanted to escape.

Chongjue watched coldly, the hand hanging in his sleeve was slightly pinched, and countless runes climbed up from under his feet like a swimming snake, and in an instant, he could break the wings of this unobedient bird and re-imprison it in a beautiful and delicate golden cage.

Waiting. Su Hansheng bent his knees and rushed forward, almost crashing into Chongjue's arms in embarrassment.

Chongjue's hand stiffened suddenly.

Su Hansheng's hug was no longer like a restraint when he treated Zun Chang, nor did he dare to pull his uncle's shirt like before, he directly threw his whole body up, and his arms hooked Chongjue's neck, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Chongjue was stunned, and the runes under his feet paused on his robe, as if he had lost his guidance for a while, and he didn't know where to go.

Su Hansheng grabbed the clothes on Chongjue's back with all his strength, buried his face in his neck socket, Chongjue subconsciously reached out to buckle his slender waist, and realized that there were tears soaked through the collar in the neck socket.

"Chongjue ......"

The tears seemed to re-condense into chains.

Chongjue's hand caressed the young man's back, Fang Cai's evil thoughts had faded like a tide, and he withdrew with a gentle posture

The earth wiped away his tears for the cold sound, and asked helplessly, "What are you crying about?"

It's okay that he didn't ask, but as soon as he said this, his tears fell even more fiercely, and he shook his head with a sob. "I ...... I don't know ......."

From beginning to end, Su Hansheng seemed to only treat rebirth as an illusory dream, he hurried up the river with time, like a ghost who forcibly occupied his young body, and what he did seemed to be saving Xu Nanzhi, but in fact he was just selfishly fulfilling his own selfish wishes.

Now that Xu Nan's fate has changed, Qi Jian's soul is scattered, and Su Hansheng looks like he is enjoying a peaceful life that he has finally obtained, but in fact, he is aimless.

He is still stuck in his previous life, and he has no sense of belonging to this "dream".

can live alive and without heart and lungs, which is considered to be earned; Even if he dies suddenly, there is nothing wrong with it, even if he goes to Hell Huangquan, he will trot up and rush to go first.

After all, dust to dust to dust, he should have fallen to heaven and earth.

But now Chongjue from the previous life suddenly appeared, as if the anchor of the previous life broke through the torrent of time and brought it to the present life, and smashed it into the water with a bang, firmly fixing his divine soul in place.

Heaven and earth are so big, he is no longer alone.

Su Hansheng seemed to vent all the panic, confusion and fear since his rebirth, hugging Chongjue and almost crying bitterly, like a child who had been running alone for a long time and finally found a child to rely on.

Chongjue placed the person horizontally on his lap and held it in his arms, Su Hansheng's slender calves hung down, and the wide robe shrouded him, creating a narrow but small corner of the world that made Su Hansheng feel safe.

…… It's like going back to when I was young, when I was a short ball and got into my uncle's robe.

Under the lotus dark pattern robe, the runes are densely receded.

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Su Han Lai curled up in Chongjue's wide robe for a long time, until the east was white, and his muddy head was barely clear. Chongjue was already lying on the couch with his eyes closed.

Su Hansheng's brows furrowed more and more tightly, and he pushed him: "How are you...... Coming back? What was the illusion just now? What about my original uncle?"

Chongjue's eyes didn't open, and he said lazily: "There are so many questions."

Su Hansheng recalled the bone chain that suddenly appeared on Chongjue's body that night to save himself, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart, and he hurriedly said: "You...... You took him away?! Chongjue ...... Chongjue! How the hell did you get back!"

Chongjue finally opened his eyes, and Mo Qing's pupils looked at him with a faint smile: "Why, you're worried about him."

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The tears on Su Hansheng's face had not yet dried, and he kicked Chongjue hard: "Answer my question!"

Chongjue lightly clasped the ankle of Su Hansheng, got up and dragged the person under him, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiao, I don't like to listen to every word you say, if you don't want to hurt, I'm afraid I'll have to bother you to coax me."

Su Hansheng saw that this person was starting to get sick again, and he couldn't wait to throw Fang Cai into his arms and cry so much that he drowned in the water, and he struggled to kick on Chongjue's shoulder.

"it, are you a three-year-old kid and still want me to coax you! Hurry up and let me go. Let me tell you, my senior brother's cultivation is monstrous, and he is in the Wendao Academy Palace at this moment, if you dare to treat me like in your previous life, I will let him ...... Hmm!"

Chongjue pinched Su Hansheng's ankle and forced, and Su Hansheng's entire leg seemed to be smacked, and he immediately collapsed in pain. "You...... Fuck off!"

"What do you want him to do?" Chongjue stroked the corners of his forehead that was sore from the cold sweat, and said slowly, "He treats you with discipline and restraint everywhere, and you just say a few words casually and whip you with a rattan, so what is there to worry about the old and old-fashioned elder?"

Su was stunned.

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, Chongjue's strangeness in the past few days is particularly obvious, whether it is the compassionate Buddhist practice of "killing insects", or all kinds of strange things in the words, it seems that it only came from the appearance of the bone chain.

But he knew what had happened some time ago.

"Are you really ......" A few locks of ink from the cold voice stuck to the side of his face wetly, weak and dazed, he muttered, "Take him away?"

Chongjue's previous life and this life are too different, even if the two are in the same shell, he can't see the two as the same person.

If Chongjue in the previous life really followed him to this life and forcibly occupied this body with the technique of seizing and relinquishing, then he would be in the future.... Will you never see your Zen-like uncle again?

Sensing the despondency and sadness in Su Hansheng's eyes, Chongjue took a breath and suddenly reached out to cover Su Hansheng's eyes.

There was a sudden darkness in front of him, and only Chongjue's voice that couldn't distinguish his emotions sounded. "Are you feeling sorry for him?"

Su Hansheng was stunned, I don't know why

As if he had been poked in the sore spot, he struggled to brush Chongjue's hand away. Don't worry about it.

He didn't know how to face Chongjue for the time being, so he could only drag his aching legs to crawl under the bed, wanting to come back to Wuzhai to calm down.

But just because of the sentence "I want to go back to Wuzhai", Chongjue can trap the cold sound in the illusion

He will tolerate him leaving his hands again

Control.

Su Hansheng was just about to go to bed barefoot, but his head hit a transparent barrier, and he fell backwards into the messy brocade quilt. Chongjue sat aside and looked at it with a smile.

Su Hansheng stretched out his hand to grab the void enchantment, and then realized that Chongjue had placed the Mahayana Dharma Protector Enchantment in the narrow bed. The boy who cultivated during the foundation building period couldn't break it even if he tried his best.

Thinking back to the half a month in the illusion just now, Su Hansheng shuddered unconsciously. If he hadn't inadvertently fallen into the pool, I'm afraid he would still be trapped in the illusion and have fun stupidly.

This man is even crazier than in his previous life! Su Hansheng couldn't bear Chongjue's distorted desire to control, and turned back coldly: "Let me go."

Chongjue smiled and said, "Please."

Su Hansheng almost wanted to kick him: Open the barrier!

Chong Jue said lazily: "Isn't Xiao Xiao's senior brother a monstrous cultivator, it seems that he is now in the Wendao Academy, you just called him to open the enchantment for you, why do you call me?"

Chill: ......

Crooked!

Su Hansheng was about to be mad, but Chongjue, who knew that Infernal Prison, was an out-and-out madman, and it was useless to reason with him, so he had to hold his breath and really took out the disciple seal from Yu's pants to find Ying Jian's painting.

There were too many things in the Yu chain, and he was so angry that he poured them all out, pinching the disciple seal to transmit the sound.

The transmission of magic weapons is often the first to the beacon tower, and then the beacon tower is distributed to various places of the magic weapon, Wen Dao Xue Palace has many disciples, so a small beacon tower is specially built for students to use, and the transmission speed is very fast.

The sound of the cold sound suddenly turned into a black magpie, and it flew out chirping.

But as soon as the fingernail-sized spiritual power black magpie flew out of the curtain tent, Chongjue slowly stretched out two fingers, squinted his eyes and lightly touched it. The black magpie shattered in response.

Chilling Voice:

Su Hansheng's face was crooked, and he said sharply: "Chongjue, if you do this again, I really want to kill you!"

Chongjue smiled and blew his fingers, and when he saw that Su Hansheng was angry enough, he had to straighten his expression and said, "Please continue." ”

Su Hansheng swallowed his breath, and said again with a calm face. The black magpie screamed, flapping its wings and flying out.

This time, Chongjue really didn't have a bad taste and used his spiritual power to shoot down the black magpie...... Because the black magpie did not fly out of the curtain tent at all, it was blocked by the barrier of the Mahayana period, and it was flying around the bed with a chirp.

I don't know where I hit it, and the sound of a cold sound came out of it. Big brother help! Big brother help!

The cycle goes on and on. Chill: ......

Su Hansheng took the black magpie back in anger, and stared at Chongjue with red eyes, as if he was about to cry angrily.

If Chongjue saw him wronged like this, even the hardest heart would have softened, and everything would depend on him.

But this one in front of him was a demon who had only crawled up from the Infernal Prison, and he looked at the moist eyelashes with great interest, and felt that it was very beautiful, and it would be even better if he cried.

Probably appreciating enough, Chongjue actually stretched his waist and lay down on the messy bed, saying that he was going to sleep, you can play by yourself. Chilling Voice:

Su Hansheng couldn't hold back any longer, and pounced forward like a little beast, condescendingly pinching his neck: "If you don't let me out, I will die with you today!"

Chongjue was not only not afraid when he heard this, but laughed out loud.

He raised his hand to hold Su Hansheng's waist, and his smile did not decrease: "Since you hate me so much, why didn't you take me away when you opened the Infernal Prison Boundary Gate with your body, but instead sent me back to the world?

The cold voice of the ears was red: You!

In his previous life, he was so disheartened that he didn't even bother to think about revenge, so he finally did something to send this person out of Infernal Prison and return to the world, but he didn't expect to live again and become a handle for this person to ridicule himself?

Su Hansheng's cheeks were hot, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Chongjue admired his annoyed and angry smart appearance - in his previous life, his cold voice was very dull, even if he was angry enough, he just held all his anger in his heart, and the most ruthless thing he said was the sentence that was forced to be ruthless: "...... In the future, you must not fall into my hands. ”

…… It's rare to be as fangs and claws as it is now, like a fox jumping up and down.

should have rejoiced in his change, but when Chongjue thought that this change was happening under the nose of another self, infinite jealousy and resentment suddenly ignited in his heart.

Chongjue never hides all his negative emotions, even if he scolds him for being born with evil and full of evil, he only praises him, at this time his heart is full of resentment, and his speech is naturally yin and yang, full of ridicule.

Shaojun let go of so many cruel words, has any of them been done? This is the first time he has called Su Hansheng "Shaojun", but unlike others, he heard Su Hansheng more angry.

Su Hansheng: "I'll do it sooner or later, you want to take care of me?"

"Oh." Chongjue sneered, such as which? Do you want to die with me first, or do you want to realize my past life first, so that I don't fall into your hands in the future?

You choose one, I'll wait for a hundred years first, and see if Shaojun will make it in the end?

Su Hansheng fell back in anger, and rushed forward and bit Chongjue the neck. Chongjue was in pain, not angry but laughing.

The long hair of the cold voice was scattered, and the candle flame jumped down and sprinkled fine and dense shadows on that beautiful face, which brought a rare bit of aggression to the corner.

"Chongjue." He said coldly, "I'll say it one last time, let me out." No one can imprison him like a bird anymore.

The candlelight fell on Chongjue's Moqing eyes, as if it had transformed it into the strange snow pupils of his previous life. Chongjue smiled at him, with a crazy and calm malice. "If you kill me, you can get out."

Su Hansheng's eyes were ruthless.

Suddenly, a black magpie mark scattered on the bed rose out of thin air as if it was being pulled, and slammed into the thumb that hung on one side of the cold sound like a mad dog.

A black magpie chirped suddenly, and it resounded through the narrow bed. Su Hansheng frowned, and looked towards his hand with Chongjue.

That black magpie seal, it turned out to be Sumeru mustard left to him by Su Xuanlin? Su was stunned.

Sumeru mustard is firmly on the fingers of Su Hansheng, no matter how you break it, you can't take it off, and the lifelike black magpie carved with jade above opens its eyes, spreads its wings and screams as if it is alive, and spits out human words.

Kill, kill, kill! Kill, kill, kill!

Before he could think about what it was, he suddenly heard a familiar sound of chains colliding, and snow-white bone chains flashed in front of him.

Chongjue on the side suddenly staggered and covered his heart.

The countless bone chains that locked his limbs, heart, inner house, and even his spine appeared out of thin air, and were controlled by the black magpie on the Sumeru mustard, tightening inch by inch.

The cold voice was completely stunned.