"You...... What have you done to me?" Ye Luo said word by word, enduring the severe pain.

"Didn't I say it? I saved you. ”

Yun Gui smiled slyly and said, "In the past thirty years, I have found a magical herb at the bottom of this cliff, called the Metamorphosis Death Grass, as long as I inject my spiritual power into it, and then give it to other animals, even if they are seriously injured, they will immediately get better, and it has the effect of reviving the dead." ”

"You, on the other hand, were the first to try it. However, this medicine also has a side effect, that is, every once in a while, it will produce the pain of drilling the bones, and if my spiritual power is not continued to infuse, then it will not be an hour before I will die of such pain. ”

He paused, and then said to Ye Luo: "Silly boy, was it very comfortable when I injected spiritual power into you just now, did you feel as if you had entered a peaceful and beautiful situation? If you still want, as long as you call me 'Master', then I will satisfy you, how about it?"

"This, how can there be such poisonous herbs in this world? It must be, it must be that you have played some kind of magic on me, right?" Ye Luo gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Hmph, if it's true or not, you'll know for yourself after a while!" Yun Gui was obviously not a good-tempered person, and immediately turned around and stood up.

Time passed bit by bit, and the pain in Ye Luo's whole body became more and more intense, the organs in his whole body had long been disobedient, and now even the voice was released, so he could only stare at Yun Gui fiercely, and then fainted again.

Yun Gui turned around, sneered, and injected another wisp of spiritual power into Ye Luo's body, this time the time was shorter, but Ye Luo felt a more enjoyable taste.

After that, every half an hour, Yungui would take the initiative to inject spiritual power into Ye Luo, but each time the time became shorter and shorter, and Ye Luo became more and more dependent on that spiritual power, every time half an hour passed, he would raise his head, and the look on his face also turned into anger and expectation, and turned into longing. And Yungui always satisfied him on time.

And so three hours passed.

And on the fourth hour, Yun Gui did not turn around, he was still standing there. The coals in the cave had burned out, and there were only a few faint sparks. Outside the cave, the sky was already showing a little white of the fish's belly, and the long night passed like this.

Ye Luo still raised his head, still looking at Yungui, his expression was a little distorted, he seemed to want to crawl over, but he just twisted his body slightly in place, making a "rustling" sound. He couldn't speak, only a hoarse "whine" sound came from his throat, as if calling for something.

Finally, half an hour later, Yun Gui turned around.

Ye Luo's face was far more expectant than before.

"You want me to inject spiritual power into you?" Yun Gui said with a smile, he looked at the person in front of him who was lying on the ground, waiting for him, and a long-lost sense of victory surged into his heart.

Ye Luo nodded as best he could, blinking.

"Very good, as long as you call me 'Master', then, don't say that I will inject spiritual power into your body every day, so that you can no longer feel that kind of pain, and you can also learn a body of immortal arts, and from now on live forever, look down on Shenzhou, how about it?"

There was a hint of hesitation in Ye Luo's eyes.

"Okay, since you don't agree, then I'll leave now!" Yun Gui was thinking, he knew that it was now the last moment, as long as he destroyed the last line of defense in Ye Luo's heart, then this person would always be used by himself. And what he fancied was naturally the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in Ye Luo's body.

He turned decisively, and then heard the high-pitched "whine" he expected.

Turning again, he looked at the man on the ground who was wailing and begging, and his eyes were full of smugness and ridicule, like looking at a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy at himself.

Ye Luo's sanity has already collapsed, he is indeed a person who is not afraid of hardship, and he also has a firm will that ordinary people can't match. He has worked hard until now, and he has the perseverance that ordinary people can't have.

However, the most terrifying thing about the metamorphosis is not the unforgettable itch, but the comfort and satisfaction that makes people seem to want to immerse themselves in it forever. Comfort has always made a person's will weak. And the easiest way to break a person's will is to pull him straight from heaven to hell.

And now, Ye Luo, who is unconscious, sees Yungui, as if he sees the person closest to him, he looks forward to, he longs, and that beautiful feeling comes again.

"Okay, I'll tell you one last thing, as long as you call me 'Master', then I will inject spiritual power into you. If you say yes, look at me and wink three times. ”

Ye Luo blinked his eyes twice without hesitation.

He wanted to blink three times in a row, but when it came to the third time, a voice came to his ears.

"Jingle Bell. ”

Crisp as ever, pleasant as ever, just like the pale blue shadow, the woman named after snow, her smiling face clearly appeared in her mind.

The sun will melt the snow, and at this time, in Ye Luo's heart, the snow has already melted the sun.

"If Cher was here, she wouldn't want to see me like this. ”

Just one thought is enough.

Yun Gui looked at the person in front of him in surprise, he thought that Ye Luo had long abandoned all his dignity and reason, and had long since succumbed to himself and the Transforming Dead Grass. However, he clearly saw that Ye Luo's eyes were gradually sobering up.

The corners of his mouth were slowly rising, slowly rising, and finally turning into a kind of ridicule.

His eyes were always open, looking at Yungui.

"Bastard!" Yun Gui yelled and grabbed Ye Luo, he couldn't believe that thirty years ago, he was just a pity to lose to the most powerful master in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, and now, he couldn't even win a yellow-mouthed child!

"Well, since you are going to die, I will fulfill you!" Angry people never think about the consequences, no matter who they are. As long as Yungui throws Ye Luo to the ground, Ye Luo will definitely die.

"Clank!"

The crisp voice came again, Yun Gui seemed to understand something, he snatched the bell from Ye Luo's waist, put it in his ear, and heard a woman's tears.

"Ye Luo, it's been ten days, I can't sleep after practicing every day, I will sit from night to morning, facing the Hehuan bell, just want to say a word to you. You...... Where are you now? Why don't you talk to me? Master, he has been very angry lately, and he keeps beating me and scolding me, and I ...... If I hadn't been thinking about you, I'd ...... I didn't want to live for a long time. ”

"Ye Luo, where are you now? Are you in danger? Or are you ...... Or do you really like other girls and forget me? Ye Luo, can you talk to me now? Ye Luo...... "

Ye Luo's eyes were already full of tears, and he struggled, trying to snatch the round of Huan Bell from Yun Gui's hands. He knew that with Yungui's temperament, this bell was only afraid that he would be crushed.

However, he didn't see that Yun Gui's deep-set eyes were also a little moist.

He was young after all.

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