(BL)(MTL)Master is dedicated to playing the villain

Chapter 35

Chapter 35 Demon Bone

    I was here to kill you.

    Xia Churan is in front of a huge begonia tree with luxuriant branches, independent of the top of the mountain. A familiar figure stood under the tree, and he stepped forward.

    The man wore a high-winged silver tube on his head, and the outer cloak of the gauze revealed the water sky blue of the inner robe, and the white gauze was smudged into a light blue-blue that seemed to be absent.

    The man turned around, and his eyes were gentle and worried.

    Xia Churan was stunned when he saw that person's appearance, Master?

    As soon as he thought about it, he in the fantasy world said, "Master doesn't have to worry about it, it can be as short as a few days or as long as a few months, and the disciple will definitely live up to his mission."

    Xia Churan was surprised, is this a fantasy woven by Jingling for him? ?

    Fang Caijingling said that he wanted to find Master in his memory, but this was clearly not his memory.

    The master nodded, "It's not good for the teacher, because of the damage to the heart, I can't take care of it myself." When the

    other party said, he put his two fingers together, the fingertips shimmered, and lightly tapped his eyebrows. This action made Xia Churan's pupils tremble slightly. Although he could not remember the appearance of the immortal brother, every move of the other party was imprinted in his mind like a brand. This action was almost the same as that immortal brother.

    "This is the amulet passed down to me by the master, and now it is passed on to you by the master. Once in danger, it will protect you. Remember not to be brave. If there is danger, go back to the mountain as soon as possible."

    His heart was beating violently uncontrollably. , as if throbbing because of the cool touch just now.

    "Yes, Master." He heard his voice trying to remain calm.

    I don't know if the illusion was unstable, or if the memory was incomplete, the scene stopped abruptly, and then fell into darkness.

    When the line of sight was focused again, there was a blood-red patch in front of him.

    A large amount of red liquid tumbled in the pool, constantly spewing out gurgling sounds.

    He didn't know when he was deep in the pool water, and at the same time his brain was dizzy, as if something was rampaging in his head. come.

    The shadow was as fast as lightning, and Xia Churan was frightened and tried to resist, but found that his limbs were as heavy as lead.

    The black shadow was as close as a few feet away, covering the sky and the sun, and at this moment, a ray of light lit up in front of his forehead, and the light shattered and shattered the shadow like a sharp blade.

    It is the amulet of the master.

    The light outlines the illusory figure, and a shield wall is opened in front of him. At the same time, the pure and clear spiritual flow is like a pot of clear spring to wake him up. He finally gains the ability to move, summoning the sword in his hand, and facing the black people who appear one after another. Shadow slashed with his sword.

    Later, Xia Churan only felt that the scene was chaotic, and all he could see was scarlet.

    When he regained consciousness, he did not know when he returned to the foot of Zongmen Mountain.