"Don't be afraid, Xiaowu," Yin Qinghe shouted, while trying to pry Xie Chence's hands from his arms, "Master is here!"

Seeing that the other party was holding him tightly, he immediately became anxious and recited the spell directly: "The eight directions are still, the boundary is a mirror, and the binding..."

Before he finished reciting, Yan Zixiu suddenly appeared in front of him, and then knelt heavily on the ground like a sinner.

Li Fengzhi's first reaction was to look at Liu Chenyu and said, "Director Liu!"

Liu Chenyu immediately picked up the handheld loudspeaker and shouted, "Clear the scene! Everyone, get out, no one is allowed to stay!"

Tears kept dripping from Yan Zixiu's jaw, but he didn't make a sound, just trembling violently all over his body.

But it was this silent crying that was even more heartbreaking.

He raised his hand with all his strength, but the moment it touched Yin Qinghe's trousers, his fingertips dropped again.

In the blink of an eye, a hand firmly caught his wrist.

Yin Qinghe half-knelt down, holding his arm, and pulled Yan Zixiu into her arms, saying, "Xiaowu, my Xiaowu, how did you become like this?" Lin

Shian, who was standing by, saw this scene, lowered his eyes and smiled, and then disappeared into thin air.

Yan Zixiu put his forehead against his chest, and said in a broken and desperate voice: "Master... Master... I thought, I thought you wouldn't want me anymore..."

Yin Qinghe's eyes had already turned red. He hugged Yan Zixiu tighter with both hands, and choked up and said: "Fool, in this world, only disciples don't recognize their masters, how can there be a master who doesn't want his disciples." When Yan Zixiu

heard this, he actually let out a baby animal-like sob from his throat, and then pressed tightly against Yin Qinghe's heart, almost crying like a howl.

Yin Qinghe's heart hurt like a knife, and the place on his chest soaked by tears felt like it was burned by fire, and the pain filled his heart with grief.

His death that year became Yan Zixiu's obsession.

His soul watched with his own eyes how Xiaowu avenged him step by step.

But what if he got his revenge ?

After getting his revenge, Yan Zixiu couldn't live anymore.

He was too desperate, so he chose death to calm everything.

Yan Zixiu had no one to tell about the pain and sorrow over the years.

Countless people hated him, and even the people of the entire Daxuan Kingdom wanted to eat his flesh and blood.

He saved lives and helped the world.

But everyone looked at him with eyes that wanted to trample him into hell.

He was so afraid of being abandoned, but in the end he let go of the hand that was holding him.

Thinking of this, Yin Qinghe's throat was full of panic.

What should he do? His Xiaowu is really pitiful.

Yin Qinghe lifted Yan Zixiu up from her arms. She was crying so hard that her face was covered with tears, but she still grabbed her sleeves and wiped away the tears on Yan Zixiu's face bit by bit.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaowu, don't be afraid anymore. Your master will protect you from now on."

At this time, Xie Chence also half-knelt down, put his hand on Yan Zixiu's shoulder, looked at him and said, "And Uncle Master."

On the way back to the hotel, Li Fengzhi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at the rearview mirror from time to time.

Yan Zixiu kept his eyes closed and leaned drowsily on Yin Qinghe's body.

"This sir, I haven't asked your name yet." Xie Chence asked softly.

Li Fengzhi quickly replied, "My name is Li Fengzhi, and I am Zixiu's agent."

Agent? Yin Qinghe lowered her head and looked into her arms.

After Xiaowu died in that life, he left that world with Xie Chence.

He wanted to find the reincarnation of Yan Zixiu, but something went wrong and he ended up in another world.

He never thought that his Xiaowu would become a star, but it was unexpected but also reasonable.

After all, Xiaowu's face was so beautiful that it was easy to charm anyone.

Yin Qinghe asked, "Why is he so thin? My Xiaowu loves to eat and sleep the most."

Li Fengzhi felt a little guilty and whispered, "In order to be closer to the role, the director asked him to lose weight, so he lost 15 pounds."

Yin Qinghe clenched his teeth, but then controlled his temper, turned to Xie Chence and whispered, "Give me money, I want to buy a chicken farm for Xiaowu."

Xie Chence clenched his fist and coughed, reminding, "You and I came in a hurry, and we don't have any money on us."

"Then pay it now."

Yin Qinghe was afraid of disturbing Yan Zixiu, so she raised her hands to cover his ears and continued, "Find a dead rich man to pray for his soul to be reborn, or someone who is about to die." After

the words fell, Yan Zixiu, who was leaning on his shoulder, raised the corners of his lips slightly.

When the car arrived at the hotel parking lot, Yan Zixiu opened his eyes.

He was about to get off the car by himself, but Yin Qinghe said, "Master hasn't carried you on his back for a long time. Come on my back."

Yan Zixiu's eyes, which were already bloodshot, became red again. He immediately lowered his eyes and nodded.

"Let me do it." Xie Chence said.

After that, he pulled Yan Zixiu's arm to his shoulder.

Li Fengzhi watched from behind them and suddenly felt like he was watching a family of three.

He hesitated, wondering whether he should call Jing Shaoci.

Xie Chence carried Yan Zixiu all the way, and after entering the hotel room, he put him on the bed.

"Tell Master what you want to eat."

Yan Zixiu shook his head slightly. He didn't know if it was because of his emotional ups and downs, but his forehead was a little swollen and painful.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart. It turned out that no matter how old he was, he would still be as coquettish as a child in front of his master and uncle.

At this time, Li Fengzhi said, "Zixiu, the filming has been completed now. You haven't eaten staple food for more than two months. Your stomach needs to recover slowly." Yan Zixiu

raised his head and said, "Okay."

When Yin Qinghe heard this, the seams of his fingers began to itch again.

Knowing that the three of them must have something to say, Li Fengzhi also had a look and didn't stay for long. After saying a few more words, he went back to his room.

Yan Zixiu looked at the two men in modern clothes and said, "Master, I once went to the seventy-five divisions of the underworld to look for your soul and that of my uncle, but there was no trace of you."

"Where... did you go?"

Yin Qinghe and Xie Chence looked at each other implicitly, then sat down on the bed, held his hand and said, "Xiao Wu, those are all past events. The most important thing is the present, do you understand?"

Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Yin Qinghe raised his hand and touched his head, saying: "If you keep being stuck in the past, you will only suffer. Master doesn't want to see you sad."

Yan Zixiu was silent for a while, then nodded, "Okay."

Yin Qinghe observed his expression and deliberately changed the subject and asked: "Xiaowu, why did you choose to be an actor?"

Yan Zixiu replied: "It was not my choice, but the original owner of this body of mine signed a contract. If he didn't go on, he would have to pay 50 million."

After that, he immediately explained: "Master, he had passed away when I came, and I didn't take him away."

Yin Qinghe smiled and said: "My Xiaowu is the most upright, and no one would take you away." Yan

Zixiu pursed his lips, then looked at him and said: "Master, what about you and Uncle Shi?"

"He became a doctor in our place, and I just focused on making a living." Yin Qinghe said righteously.

Xie Chence shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't listen to your master's nonsense. He makes much more money than me by helping people with feng shui."

Yan Zixiu looked at the two of them who were still in love, and his heart seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, and a warm current flowed through his limbs.

The master was right, as long as we are safe now, then the things in the past are not important.

Thinking of this sentence, he stood up and took out a bank card from the counter.

"Master, this is all the money I made. If I take away one-tenth of it, there's still a lot left."

Yin Qinghe looked at the card and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She stood up and said, "You're already married, why are you still giving me the money?"

Yan Zixiu blinked in confusion and said, "Who should I give it to?"

"Of course, to your future significant other."

Yan Zixiu was even more confused now, and murmured, "But, he doesn't lack money."

"He doesn't lack you either..."

Just halfway through the sentence, Yin Qinghe suddenly shuddered, then widened her eyes and said, "Who did you just say, who doesn't lack money?"

"The other half." Yan Zixiu answered seriously.

Yin Qinghe opened and closed her mouth, but couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time. Yu Xi 犢 +.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yan Zixiu said worriedly.

Yin Qinghe covered his chest, grabbed Xie Chence's arm and said, "It's okay, I just feel a little stuffy."

Fei Jinbali had raised the emerald cabbage for twenty years, but it was easily pushed away without his knowledge. He really wanted to learn to beat his chest like a gorilla.

Yin Qinghe took two deep breaths, and then quickly looked at Yan Zixiu's face.

Fortunately, the Yuan Yang was not lost, and the little apprentice's innocent body was still there.

"Xiao Wu, your teacher asks you, what is this person's character like? What does he look like?"

Yan Zixiu's ears turned red in an instant, and he lowered his head and said, "They are all top-notch."

Yin Qinghe looked at him like this, and a complex expression suddenly passed through his face.

But when Yan Zixiu raised his head, his expression returned to normal.

"Master, do you... want to see him?"

"Yes! I must see him! I want to see who is so capable that he can get the grass from our Tianfeng Temple."

A few days ago, Li Fengzhi told Jing Shaoci that there was only one scene left, but he didn't expect that this scene would take five full days to shoot.

Li Fengzhi was struggling with whether to call him, but Yan Zixiu rang his doorbell.

After opening the door, he looked at his face and asked, "Zixiu, are you feeling better?"

Yan Zixiu smiled and said, "I'm fine."

Li Fengzhi saw that he was in a really good mood, and smiled too.

"Agent Li, I want to go back to City B today. Please help me book three tickets."

Li Fengzhi agreed immediately, "Okay, I'll book them right away."

After booking the tickets, he asked his assistant to drive the three of them to the airport, and he stayed in the crew to do the finishing work.

The plane landed at City B Airport. As soon as Yin Qinghe walked out of the VIP channel, he looked up and saw a huge light box with a photo of Yan Zixiu printed on it.

In the photo, Yan Zixiu was wearing a dark blue silk shirt with half of his chest exposed. His right hand with rings on his middle and ring fingers rested on his chin, looking lazy and sexy.

"Such a good apprentice of mine was deceived by someone in such an unclear way."

Xie Chence heard his slightly crying voice and gently raised his hand to hold his shoulder.

After getting on the company car, Yan Zixiu sent a WeChat message to Jing Shaoci.

[Jing Shaoci, I'm back in City B. I'll be home in about half an hour.]

He didn't mention the matter of his master and uncle, thinking that the other party might be surprised.

Jing Shaoci didn't reply to the message, but called directly.

"Hello."

"Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming back? This way I can see you an hour later." Jing Shaoci said dissatisfiedly.

Yan Zixiu smiled and said, "Nothing, we will see each other soon."

After the call ended, Yin Qinghe looked at Yan Zixiu and said, "Why did he speak so harshly to you?"

Yan Zixiu explained for Jing Shaoci, "It's just his nature, he didn't mean it."

Yin Qinghe looked at him and said, "Xiaowu, do you like this type?"

In his last life, he did, and this life he still chooses.

"What...type?"

Yin Qinghe realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, and immediately said, "Nothing, I'm a little hungry and dizzy."

When Yan Zixiu heard this, he immediately turned his head to the front seat and said, "Please drive faster."

The driver immediately said, "Okay."

Jing Shaoci hung up the phone and left the company quickly. When he got home, he didn't go in, but stood at the gate outside the courtyard waiting.

About an hour later, a black car stopped in front of the door.

Yan Zixiu just opened the car door and heard Jing Shaoci's voice, "Yan Yan!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jing Shaoci saw two more men getting out of the car.

The shorter one was very fair and handsome, with round and bright eyes, and looked about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

The other one wore a pair of glasses, had a gentle temperament, but his facial features were handsome, and looked three or four years older than the shorter one.

Jing Shaoci originally thought that these two were employees of Xingyi, but when Yan Zixiu did not walk towards him quickly, Jing Shaoci suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Yin Qinghe, who saw his appearance clearly, first widened his eyes, and then staggered back a step as if he was out of breath, "I knew it, I knew it."

"Chence, hurry up, hurry up, hold me, I think I'm going to faint."

Xie Chence thought he was joking again, but still held his waist. Unexpectedly, Yin Qinghe really fainted the next second.

"Master!"

Jing Shaoci's head buzzed when he heard the two words shouted by Yan Zixiu, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Xie Chence immediately took Yin Qinghe's pulse, and after a while, he picked him up.

"Don't worry, your master is just having a lot of emotional ups and downs, he'll be fine after lying down for a while."

After saying this, he glanced at Jing Shaoci with his peripheral vision.

Yin Qinghe regained consciousness not long after being put on the bed, and after seeing him open his eyes, Xie Chence first half-lifted him up and fed him a few sips of warm water.

Yin Qinghe drank the water while looking around until he saw Jing Shaoci, and half of his mouthful of water went directly into his nose.

He started to cough violently, and Xie Chence quickly put down the cup and patted him on the back.

Yin Qinghe pointed at Jing Shaoci with his right hand and said while coughing: "You, cough, stinky boy, cough cough, you can be so rock-hard even if you are a pig. If a country bumpkin has your persistence, he can become a Buddha right away!! "