091, the teacher's evil thoughts

"If you become a soul, can't Master recognize who I am?"

The blue-gray light ball flies in an arc in the air, rotating and turning into a transparent human figure.

"So, what happened?"

The unique translucent physique of the soul is presented in a human form in this special medium of sealing, just like Zhujin, who was originally destroyed, Xiaoyue without an entity, and even Si Nan can exert their abilities that cannot be exerted in this special environment.

Zhu Jin opened her mouth and breathed slowly and with difficulty. The person in front of her was like an unfinished nightmare in the morning. The poisonous woman in the dream really stood in front of her.

The black hair is coiled into a Japanese bun, and the beads are shining brightly. The beautiful goose egg's face is as bright stars, and her lips are like elixir. The satin embroidered by Shu wraps her graceful body. Her hands and feet are charming and beautiful, and she can't be seen that she is already the mother of four children.

He couldn't resist the heartfelt fear at all, so he could only stare at her as much as possible.

The female soul smiled skillfully: "What's the matter, can't you recognize it? Master, I'm Fuxiang.

Zhujin took a big step back with the unconscious Tang Xiaotang and asked loudly, "Why are you here? What do you want to do!"

His fierceness made the female soul laugh and said, "Of course, I appeared because I wanted to see Master. It has been almost 2,000 years. I have always wanted to see you again."

Zhujin's hands were trembling with fear. The person in front of her was obviously just a soul. Even if she had the power of heaven before her life, she could not use it at this moment. What's more, she was still her former apprentice. What she would teach herself. Her cultivation was thousands of times better than her, and there was no need to be afraid at all.

But he was still afraid. If there was anyone else who could make him chaotic and want to escape without fighting, he was the only one who had been in love for hundreds of years, but finally betrayed his apprentice for another man, Fuxiang.

It is said that loving someone is like giving her a knife. You can't tell whether she will peel an apple for you or give you a knife in your heart.

With the passage of time, the former love has turned into hatred in the long imprisonment, and the knife that was given out has also rusted.

But after all, the knife is a knife. Even if it rusts and can't kill people, it can still hurt people.

Fuxiang's broad sleeves were swinging gently, his hair was slightly raised, and he smiled sadly and said, "Master, have you made a new love? No wonder I don't know him. The men in this world are generally unsympathetic. They say that they love you for a long time. They are tired of looking at each other. They turn around and hug other women. I thought that the master would be different from them, but they are still the same kind of people.

Zhujin angrily waved the rattan whip in her hand, and there was a crisp sound. She smoked the smoky green human figure, which did not cause any harm.

"Don't compare me with Sima Yi's evil old thief!" He said angrily, "You also have the nerve to say such words. What did I do to you at the beginning, and what did you do to me? You did everything for him and took advantage of me to cross the river and tear down the bridge. Now you still have the face to blame me for my empathy!"

He was furious, and Fuxiang still smiled and said, "How dare I blame the master, but if I say it casually and express my feelings in my heart, won't it work?"

As she spoke, she floated forward a few steps: "Master should hate me to death. Why didn't the whip just do his best to make me go away?"

Zhujin's face was black, her teeth creaked, and she took a few steps back with Tang Xiaotang in her arms.

"Come on, don't you hate me? Master is powerful. Even if he destroys his body, it's not difficult for me to die. Just do it, I will never dodge."

Zhujin was motionless, but Xiaoyue couldn't help but get up from the shadow of their feet and said angrily, "This will fulfill you!"

" Stop it!"

Xiaoyue was stopped and shouted angrily, "You will protect your old love. Why don't you think about who gave up the opportunity to become an immortal to save you? If you have the ability to let Xiaotang go and follow this woman!"

Zhujin turned a blind eye to her anger, was silent for a few seconds, and looked up and asked, "Why don't you reincarnated? Where have you been hiding in these years and have not been caught by black and white?"

Fuxiang smiled and said, "Master, are you caring about me?"

Zhu Jin's face was calm, and Fuxiang replied, "Master, you haven't seen the sun in the seal for more than 700 years, and I have also been locked in the demon refining pot by the master sister and suffered a lot. This is probably the so-called retribution!"

"...you said Qianqian?" Zhu Jin turned surprised, "She died 3,000 years ago. How can she imprison you?"

Fuxiang blinked and pretended to be surprised: "Oh, has the master never known? Senior sister escaped when Su Daji's body was destroyed, and she has been living in the body of Qingyao, the god of Chaoge Mountain.

As soon as these words came out, Zhujin and Xiaoyue were shocked at the same time: "What are you talking about?"

Fuxiang cage said, "This is a true thing. When she came to catch me with the demon refining pot, she told me that what she couldn't get was ruined by me. She couldn't forgive me anyway, and I would never have peace. If someone hadn't broken into the rooftop and opened the demon refining pot this time, I might still be suffering in it.

Xiaoyue's voice trembled: "No wonder he suddenly became like a different person. He didn't see me and Xiaoxi. He was not sad that Shuochen died inexplicably. It turned out that his brother had been killed by her!"

"I'm afraid it's not just that," Zhujin added a suspicion between his eyebrows. "The two-sided xiao is inseparable. If Qingyao changes his soul, his shadow Shuochen will definitely notice it as soon as possible. At the beginning, he wanted to investigate this matter, but he stopped him on the grounds that he didn't need to bother. Now in retrospect, there is a reason to kill Shuo Chen. It should be only him."

Fu Xiang smiled and said nothing. Zhujin realized that the timing was not right and immediately became alert: "You have escaped, why don't you go reincarnation, and how did you find a girl?"

"Naturally, it's to see my master again."

Fuxiang's beautiful eyes flowed, looking forward to him, and staring at him affectionately: "In this life, I owe you and owe you. Only in the afterlife can I repay it. However, after drinking a bowl of Mengpo soup, how much can I remember in my life? I just came here to apologize to you. At the beginning, I didn't have anything to do. I'm sorry for you. Thousands of years in the demon refining pot have made me reflect. I only hate that I have no eyes, what I love is not human, and I have failed your feelings..."

Before she finished her words, Zhujin raised her palm to signal that it was enough: "The teacher is not strict, and the teacher is lazy. There is no need to mention what happened in those years. You have been reincarnated. In your next life, you will be a demon and look at your creation. I will not chase back the debts of that year, so you can go."

Fu Xiangliu frowned slightly and showed grief: "Master, I know that I'm sorry for you. Even if I stay in ten thousand years, it can't offset my sins. You can forgive me, but I can never forgive myself! Even if you beat me and scolded me for killing me and destroying my soul, I also admit it, but don't wrong yourself anymore. It's enough that you have suffered so much for me!"

The words were full of tears, and the sadness was obvious, and it was clear that it was extremely regretful to be unself-contained.

Zhujin was silent and seemed to be moved by her.

"Who believes your nonsense!" Xiaoyue interrupted sharply at this time, "If you really regret it, how can you forcibly seize Xiaotang's body? You obviously have bad intentions and still pretend to be pitiful here. Who do you want to deceive!"

Fuxiang was lowering her head to wipe her tears. Her fingers trembled when she heard the words. She quickly raised her head and said with tears in her eyes, "It's not my fault. I don't think she has practiced, and there is only a little demonic power in her body. I thought she was just a little maidservant served by the master, so I wanted to borrow her body to talk to the master for a while, but I didn't expect... But she is the master's..."

"You think too much. The girl is my new apprentice not long ago," Zhujin interrupted her confession lightly. "Since I was poisoned by you and sealed by Tang Youxin, I have made up my mind that I will never be affectionate with anyone forever, otherwise I will fall twice on the same hurdle, and even I will look down on myself. Self."

When he said this, Fuxiang was even more regretful and tearful: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry... Master, it's all my fault, it's all because I hurt you..."

No man can bear to watch a beauty cry into tears, not to mention his apprentice, the person he loved. Although Zhujin didn't say anything, his expression was obviously hesitant and was moved by her words.

As a woman, Xiaoyue would not feel unbearable. On the contrary, because she had just harmed Tang Xiaotang without saying anything, she was particularly disgusted with her. Seeing her crying, she only drove away with disgust: "Have you cried enough! Huangquan has a long road, and you will slowly shed tears. How long do you want to stay here?

Fu Xiang cried until her eyes were red and swollen, and she choked, "Can you please let me stay a little longer? Fuxiang will go here, and there will be no future. I wish I can take a look at my master more. I have done a lot of sins in my life. When I go to hell, I must go through all kinds of torture, cut my nose and eyes. Only by thinking about my master and thinking that my suffering is far less than one thousandth of my master can I feel better.

"Do not pretend there!"

"Xiaoyue, this has nothing to do with you. Don't talk too much."

Zhujin indifferently stopped Xiaoyue's expulsion, picked up the unconscious Tang Xiaotang, walked to the flower vine frame around her fingers, and gently put her on the ground.

Fuxiang also followed and asked softly, "Sister, is she... all right?"

"What do you think? If I hadn't had the foresight and went to Anyang to ask for the amulet, she would have lost her soul now. Zhujin's voice did not hear joy and anger, and Fuxiang consciously stopped talking.

Tang Xiaotang is still asleep. The sudden invasion of Fuxiang just now caused the meridians in her body to be disturbed in an instant. If the amulet hadn't played a role in time, it would have been dead for another hour and a half.

Zhujin put her on her lap and held her hand to cross the internal force to help her straighten out the meridians. The red marks emerging under the skin gradually fade away, but Zhujin knew that the sequelae of the disordered meridians would last for a long time, and people with a certain cultivation still had to adjust their breath every day to ensure that they would not practice. She is crazy, and the sequelae of ordinary people like Tang Xiaotang will accompany her for the rest of her life. She is weak and afraid of cold, easy to get tired, and even have other diseases.

When he planned to use her, Zhu Jin had already thought of this possibility, but with his own profound cultivation, Tang Xiaotang was also a child who was diligent in training and had a good physical foundation, so he thought that spiritual and meat fusion would not be a big problem. Even if there was, it was just a small matter to spend a hundred years to recuperate with his ability.

What should I do? I haven't thought about what he wants at all. What he wants is just a healthy new body. Of course, men are good, but if they really can't, women can make do with it.

At that time, Tang Xiaotang had known him for five years, but he was still just a skin. After he got out, in less than a year, he completely exceeded his original position. Thinking that her future would be particularly difficult because of the root of the disaster she had just buried, he was heartbroken and couldn't wait to shake it again immediately. First Wu's shoulder tricked him into giving her a panacea.

... Obviously, I don't, and I dare not put anyone in my heart.