Chapter 112



Yin Huan felt her slightly trembling hands, and ripples appeared in his heart.

What is bitter?

Is it hard to take care of her? I don't think so.

She looked at Bai Yunshu's frosty face, her brows filled with worry.

Ever since Nan Lezhi left, Bai Yunshu has looked worried.

I don’t know if it’s because the wound hurts too much, but she talks less and is no longer as frivolous as Bai Yu. She just stares at the green bamboos by the window.

Concentrate on the bamboo, concentrate on the green bamboo in the distance, and when you see the bamboo, you will think of the person in front of you.

Yin Huan became irritated when he saw her lovesick look on her face.

What's the point of regretting now? What did you do before? You regret what you have done, but there is no regret medicine under you.

However, she didn't dare to say these words out loud. She just stood aside without saying a word, maintaining her obedient look in Bai Yunshu's eyes.

The night wind was cool, blowing through the window, and Yunshu sighed softly.

She had asked Bai Yunshu about the matter with concern before, but Bai Yunshu indicated that she need not worry.

And now, Bai Yunshu looked at her with pity on his face, and his affection was different from before.

"It's not bitter? Is it really not bitter? Your master is really useless. He can't find you and can't help you."

Bai Yunshu was asking her in a low voice, his voice soft, revealing his inner fragility and powerlessness.

Yin Huan was stunned, and suddenly grabbed Bai Yunshu's hand that was touching her cheek, and said in a panic: "Master, you...what are you talking about? How can it be useless? Master, you are the best."

She swallowed subconsciously, the compliments that followed seemed a little offensive.

Why did you say this, 꾉百뎃? Did you recognize her, or did you mistake her for the former Qi Ningzhu?

Her answer was more inclined towards the latter, but deep down, she leaned towards the former.

She hid herself so well that no one could recognize her, and Bai Yunshu had previously intentionally or unintentionally mistaken her for his former self.

Seeing that she was unwilling to admit it, Bai Yunshu took a deep breath and told her in the most calm tone what he had been thinking about for the entire afternoon.

"The master was saying that you suffered a lot in the Demonic Abyss. How did you get out? The master wants to talk to you about something serious. I wonder if you are willing to..."

Bai Yunshu was chattering away, Yin Huan's eyes suddenly widened and he quickly interrupted her.

"I have never been to the Devil's Abyss. I don't know what Master is talking about. What does it matter? What does it have to do with me?"

She stood up in panic and took two steps back, breaking away from Bai Yunshu's touch.

Bai Yunshu looked at his empty palm, feeling a little confused.

The soft touch just now had already escaped from her side and was staring at her with distrust.

Bai Yunshu looked at Yin Huan in confusion, with thousands of words on his mind but no words coming out.

No, she had to say it out loud. After she said it, it would be up to her disciple whether to believe it or not. She had a clear conscience.

Finally, Bai Yunshu uttered a sentence with trembling lips.

"It wasn't me, it wasn't me who did it. I did it before. I shouldn't have let you go to the Devil's Abyss. It was my negligence..."

The words were sad and regretful. Yin Huan stared at her quietly, his eyes dark and unclear.

What does it mean? She said that she was not the one who was being pushed down? Is it about the incident where she pushed herself down?

No, who else could it be except Bai Yunshu?

Bai Yunshu always told her to quickly improve her cultivation to the state of mind testing, and told her that there was no danger in the Demon Abyss, and asked her to check the formation set up, and then took her to the Demon Abyss and pushed her down.

Don't you admit it? Didn't Master always say that if you do something wrong, you must admit it? Why is it that you are so good at making excuses this time?

Yin Huan looked at Bai Yunshu coldly, taking in her whole look, which was like the gentle breeze but also broken and miserable.

In Yin Huan's eyes, Bai Yunshu looked like he was undoubtedly haunted by nightmares and living in regret after doing something shameful.

I want to soften myself with this regretful look.

If she were in the past, she would have surrendered long ago when faced with Bai Yunshu like this, but it was different now. She hated Bai Yunshu so much that every time her soul was reorganized and her memories were restored, she would think of this man's deception, and revenge became her obsession.

The bond and affection generated by that hundred's companionship had long since dissipated in that hundred's torture.

When she opened her eyes in the half-moonlight, what she saw was no longer blood red and burning, but broken tiles and walls, green trees and tender grass all over the ground. She felt dazed.

She was shocked when she suddenly found that her flesh was no longer torn and felt the rest.

I could feel the pain without even blinking an eye. I didn't have to die. I no longer had to face the demon's claws and tear me apart.

It took her two months to accept the fact that she was reborn.

Then his body became smaller, his eyes changed, his cultivation was gone, and he became just a piece of trash.

It was probably the sequelae of the Demonic Abyss. Anyway, it looked abnormal, but there was nothing particularly strange about it, and it had no pain symptoms.

She felt around and thought it looked like a familiar place.

If I remember correctly, when Bai Yunshu took her to travel, they would stay here for a short time, Bantingyue.

Half of the courtyard is elegant and half of the moon is shining, and the longing is lingering again and again.

She then looked around and found her own grave in the center of the yard.

Looking at the time on the screen and the words "beloved disciples", she felt sick in her heart.

Has more than a hundred years passed? Is she still the Yingsu Immortal Lord who is admired by everyone in the world of immortal cultivation?

She wanted to leave immediately, but then she wondered where she could go.

To start a new journey or journey, either find a piece of land, cultivate it and live a normal life, or embark on the path of cultivation again.

Perhaps it was because of the obsession of completing his life that he was always driven to come here to practice and also to seek revenge.

When she heard that Bai Yunshu had not made any progress after his cultivation level dropped in order to eliminate demons, her eyes were full of disbelief and suspicion.

A few days later, when she was about to leave Bantingyue, she suddenly saw that familiar figure appear.

She hid in the dilapidated wooden house, carefully peeking at the clear blue through the broken walls.

She watched Bai Yunshu place the offerings in front of the grave, watched her touch the corner of the tombstone, watched her murmur with sadness on her face.

She listened to the familiar voice, sat in the corner with her legs hugged, feeling confused.

Foolish disciple? I am indeed a fool, believing your lies.

Later, Bai Yunshu left to buy some cakes. She came out, looked at the offerings in front of the tomb, and ate them angrily.

Bai Yunshu felt sorry for her, and they were all given to him, so it wouldn't matter if she ate them.

The wine was fragrant and the fruit was sweet, but the taste of the cake remained the same and was still unpalatable. I recognized it after just one bite.

Maybe it was because she was used to eating it, and she was very hungry, so she didn't care about the taste and stuffed it all into her mouth.

By the way, she shed tears and cursed while eating.

"You damned Elder Ying Su, you damned Bai Yunshu, they didn't even know how to make the sacrifices more delicious."

"It's so annoying! What kind of weird fate is this? I just ran into you when I was about to leave!"


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