Chapter 119: The Bad Female Master and the Reborn Blackened Loyal Dog 2
Xuan Canglan stepped on the silver silk thread, balanced his body, and slowly walked towards the edge of the pool.
Every step he took, he had to endure the pain of silk threads biting into his flesh.
When he finally reached the finish line, his feet were already covered in blood.
But his eyes were extremely bright, like a scarred little wolf craving for affirmation, looking up at Cha Jiu.
"I did it, Lord Left Protector."
Cha Jiu gave him an approving look: "The strong never seek charity and mercy from others, and every step they take is through mountains of swords and seas of blood. I look forward to seeing the day when you become a Blue-robed Servant."
Xuan Canglan pursed his lips, suppressing the excitement in his heart.
The fingers behind his back were almost broken from excitement.
The Left Protector...said he expects him to become a Blue-robed Servant!
Cha Jiu knew that people like Xuan Canglan were born with a stubborn streak.
Giving him affirmation after his efforts is far more useful than showing him sympathy.
This is also the reason why Cha Jiu did not rescue him directly.
The system prompts: "Xuan Canglan's favorability has reached 90%."
Cha Jiu: "...He is so innocent."
System: "There is no way. He is still a simple child who lacks love."
Xuan Canglan's father was a spy sent by Mingjian Villa to lurk. In order to conceal his identity, he married the woman from Wuji Palace who loved him deeply, who was Xuan Canglan's mother.
But in the end, his father chose to kill his mother in front of him.
Then he fled back to Mingjian Villa with the intelligence, not caring about Xuan Canglan's life or death.
Xuan Canglan grew up with the reputation of a traitor and a bastard, and was bullied all the time, living a life worse than having rotten mud under his feet.
No one in this world loves him.
Including himself.
Cha Jiu: "No wonder Xuan Yue just saved him in the last life, and he was so loyal and willing to sacrifice his life for her."
System: "After Xuan Canglan awakens his rebirth memory, your mission of bearing a child will not be so easy to carry out."
"You won't let me take action against him now." Cha Jiu looked at Xuan Canglan calmly. He was thin, short, malnourished, and two heads shorter than her.
She was in a dilemma: "He is only thirteen years old. I can't do it."
System: "...You are only sixteen years old, don't worry, don't worry. You still have a mission to accomplish."
"What mission?"
"Complete revenge on Xuan Baiyu and eliminate Xuan Yue's resentment value."
In the dark dungeon, a servant in blue came from a distance and bowed to Cha Jiu.
"Master Left Protector, the Palace Master asks you to go to the main hall immediately."
The Palace Master seemed anxious when summoning him, probably because the mission information of Wuji Palace was always leaked recently.
"I understand." Cha Jiu replied indifferently.
She threw a bottle of excellent medicine she had brought with her to Xuan Canglan, then left with the blue-robed servant.
Xuan Canglan held the small porcelain bottle tightly, cherishing it very much.
He limped back to his residence - an extremely simple shop that accommodated fifteen people, with leaky windows and a single wooden table with a missing corner, besides the kang.
In Wuji Palace, only those above the rank of Qingyi Maid were allowed to have their own rooms.
Even the maids in blue robes could only stay in a double room.
Not to mention those low-level gray-clothed people who don’t even have a level and might die in training tomorrow.
Xuan Canglan's bed was not even on the dormitory for fifteen people.
But on the pile of weeds on the ground in the corner.
These gray-clad people squeezed him out and didn't let him sleep in a bed.
But it doesn’t matter, just go with the flow and accept whatever comes your way.
Xuan Canglan found the softest dry grass and wove it into a mattress, then covered it with a thin quilt, and it was pretty good.
There was no one in the room, so he went out to get some water and washed his feet carefully before taking out the medicine given by Cha Jiu and starting to apply it.
He was very stingy with the bottle of medicine and only applied a thin layer on the wound.
"Oh."
A cold sneer sounded in his ears, startling Xuan Canglan.
"Who?" He looked around vigilantly, but could not see anyone.
The voice seemed to appear out of nowhere.
"Don't look for it anymore." The mysterious voice said, "I am in your mind. I am you and you are me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Canglan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.
A strange and huge memory flooded into his mind like a fierce tide, almost bursting his brain.
He saw himself as an adult, walking on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, step by step from a gray-robed attendant to a green-robed attendant, then a black-robed attendant, and went to the side of the Left Protector.
He also saw that, for the sake of a refined man in white, the Left Protector sealed his martial arts and personally pushed him into the Poison Pool.
Countless poisonous creatures were biting him.
The Gu technique also made his bones grow flesh and blood quickly.
In the end, he became a half-human, half-bone monster, becoming the "puppet" of that elegant man, and was imprisoned in a thousand-foot dungeon without sunlight forever.
Disbelief, unwillingness, despair, hatred...
These heavy yet non-essential emotions almost caused Xuan Canglan to lose his mind.
He lay on the ground, holding his swollen and aching head, and tried his best to resist: "No, these are things that have not happened..."
The mysterious voice snorted: "You are wrong, these are things that are about to happen."
"Do you think Xuan Yue saved you because she felt sorry for you and cared about you? She saved you just on a whim, just like seeing an insignificant fallen leaf on the side of the road and stepping on it just to hear the sound of it being crushed."
"To her, you are worse than an ant."
Xuan Canglan was in extreme pain, but he still held the porcelain bottle tightly in his hand, maintaining his last bit of self-awareness: "No... No! She saved me... and said she expected me to become a Qingyi Maid..."
The mysterious voice was even more disdainful: "She is not expecting you, but a knife that she can use with ease. This knife can be you or someone else."
Xuan Canglan gritted his teeth and said, "Then I want to... become the only knife in her hand!"
Mysterious voice: "..."
He no longer knew how to persuade himself in this life.
Yes, this voice of life that appeared in Xuan Canglan's mind was the consciousness after rebirth.
But this consciousness was too weak to completely occupy the body.
As a result, there are two consciousnesses in Xuan Canglan's body.
One is Xuan Canglan who was reborn with hatred, and the other is the consciousness entity of this life.
The former only has hatred.
The latter is entangled with various complex emotions.
I admire and cherish Cha Jiu, but I am also afraid of what will happen in the future.
The two consciousnesses fought against each other, and it was just a matter of which one would gain the upper hand, devour the other, and finally take over this body.
Xuan Canglan fainted and fell over.
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