Su Caicai's body shivered violently.

Gong Jiu noticed Su Caicai's strangeness, and her blood-red lips gently curled up, reflecting on her pale face, as charming as the drunken clouds.

"You must be extremely ugly now. You are bleeding from your seven orifices, cough cough... Look at you being scared, your body is trembling."

"I, I'm not afraid...I..." Su Caicai hugged his body tightly and hurriedly explained.

"I know you are not afraid, but I am worried that you will be afraid later..."

The smile on the corner of Gong Jiu's lips gradually spread out, gentle and quiet, slowly telling his unknown past.

In a weak voice, it was like saying something irrelevant.

"Do you know? On the day when Weishi entered the urn, he was locked in the wet blood urn with countless insects and ants. They bite the body of the master, sucked the blood in the master's body, drilled into any gap in the limbs and bones, blocked the master's throat, and made people not even have the strength to cry and beg for mercy. They bite and swallowed them every day and night, and the sun was dark..."

Su Caicai's heart shook, her little face pale, she clenched Gong Jiu's sleeves, and begged him tremblingly: "Master, don't say anything more..."

Yue Zhu sighed, his black eyes turned and left.

Pei Yan patted Quewei on the shoulder and whispered: "Let's go and leave the master to the junior sister. He won't want us to watch him die slowly here, as this will only embarrass him even more..."

The mist and autumn mountains gradually dissipate.

Only the mountain tea burns eyes and the corridor is curved back.

Gong Jiu's blood-free lips were stained with a shocking blood-red color, his face was as pale as paper, and he was as charming as ghostly.

"You think they are dead, but in fact they don't. They just tend to be the power of being a master. They are just hiding in the bones, hearts, and souls of being a master. There is no way to expel them, nor can they expel them. After all, the Gu beasts survive because of their essence and blood supply. Once the master loses his divine power, they will open their mouths and retaliate..."

Gong Jiu continued casually, the blood on the corners of his lips was overflowing, and the ups and downs in his chest were getting heavier, but he seemed to be unable to feel the pain at all, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feeling Su Caicai's body trembling violently, Gong Jiu's curve became deeper and his smile filled his weak phoenix eyes.

"Do you know you're scared, Su'er?"

The waves flowed at that moment, as if they were looking back on his pale face, and were charming.

"Master, Su'er knows that she is scared. Don't say it anymore. Please, don't say it anymore..." Su Caicai threw herself into Gong Jiu's arms, with a pale face, shook her head desperately, and she burst into tears, trying to stop Gong Jiu from telling all this indifferent voice.

How could he say such a terrible thing so calmly?

Those terrible things happened to him.

How could he be so indifferent?

Gong Jiu's smile on the corner of his lips was even more desolate and beautiful, and it was breathtaking.

"After a while, countless Gu insects will crawl out of the bloody orifices of the master, bite the master's skin, and swallow the master's flesh and blood. At that time, the skin on Wei's body will slowly ulcerate, bleed, and peel off, forming a bloody white bone corpse. Those Gu insects will not miss the opportunity to devour the Gu beast. They will rush to bite the blood and bones of the master, and in the end there will be no residue left..."

Su Caicai hugged Gong Jiu's limp body and cried loudly: "The disciple knows he is scared, please don't say anything more..."

"I really know I'm scared?" Gong Jiu coughed a mouthful of blood, smiled at the corner of his lips, raised his eyebrows weakly, and asked Su Caicai.

Su Caicai buried her face in Gong Jiu's arms, nodded suddenly, and her whole body trembled: "I'm really scared, really..."

Gong Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and the dazzling light rippled in the deep phoenix eyes as deep as a blue pool: "Just be afraid, just be afraid... You are like an unfamiliar cat. Others treat you very well, and you will forget it in the blink of an eye. If others treat you a little badly and make you feel scared and uneasy, you will remember you for the rest of your life. After all, you are selfish..."

Su Caicai was stunned and raised her head blankly.

Gong Jiu's thin eyebrows tightened inch by inch, as if he couldn't bear the bone-eroding pain, but he still smiled: "Ask yourself, when you were forced by those three bastards in Qingcheng, you were just a few moments later to save you. You were separated from your heart by a wall. I remember that I have been my teacher for so long and I am still guarding against my teacher, right? I always leave a way out for myself and never feel willing to talk to you..."

Su Caicai murmured: "Master, you know everything, you know everything..."

"Your eyes can't tell a lie, Su'er..." Gong Jiu raised his eyes, looked at Su Caicai gently, "Look at you, you must be very scared now, and you don't dare to look at him... Haha, okay, don't stare at me."

Gong Jiu smiled and gasped for a few breaths, then his voice lowered.

"I know you, the more you are afraid, the longer you worry about it..."

Gong Jiu raised his hand with great difficulty, and slowly covered Su Caicai's eyes in Su Caicai's surprised eyes.

"I just want to have someone who can remember his name after his death... Su'er, can you do it? A hundred years later, you can still remember the man who makes you afraid, called Gong Jiu?"

Su Caicai's tears kept surging under Gong Jiu's palm, and he nodded desperately.

"Then I will feel relieved. In the end, you will not worry about this death. It's really a bit terrible... Cough cough..." Gong Jiu cleared his hoarse voice and said in a deep voice, "I hope that the master in your eyes will always be a unique beauty..."

The familiar herb aroma at the tip of Su Caicai's nose is a scent.

When she first came to this world, she fell asleep every day and night by smelling the scent of the scent.

Su Caicai wanted to push Gong Jiu's palm away and did not allow him to do so. She couldn't sleep yet. She had to accompany him for the last journey, but she suddenly found that the strength on her body seemed to have been drained by something, and she was a little confused. Su Caicai was crying and tried hard to pinch her palm to make herself more awake, but she still hadn't resisted her sleepiness, dizzy, and completely fainted.

The last moment he fell into a coma was his sound like floating in the clouds.

"Su'er, go to bed..."

He had never spoken to her so gentlely, and was incredibly gentle, which made her cry suddenly.

"After waking up, don't forget me..."

Su Caicai made a very long dream. The story in the dream was very depressed and sad, which made her breathless, but even so, she couldn't bear to wake up from that dream.

She just wanted to sleep in that red dream, sleeping in the last second of the end of his life, in his arms, red clothes were as snow as snow, and black hair was as waterfall. She smelled the familiar fragrance of herbs on his body, and slept until her hair was gray and wrinkles crawled all over her cheeks, and never woke up.

In this way, she would not have to face this world without Gong Jiu.

Gong Jiu was actually right. She liked him, and she really liked him very much, but she was always uneasy when she liked him, worried that he would be in the middle of life, worried that he would be moody, worried that he would be bored with the new and old, worried that he would just treat him as a playful person. The uneasy locked her heart, locking the person outside the door, and only wanted to separate a transparent glass window. She lay in front of the window and looked at the person outside the window quietly.

Now, Su Caicai realized that what she was most uneasy was that he would leave the window for no reason.

It will never appear in front of her window again.

You will never know how much you like someone until you find out that you will never see that person again in your life. This love that still has room for doubt will slowly ferment into love, turning into heart-to-heart, and making your heart-wrenching pain.

Su Caicai's heart-wrenching pain came too late.

A few days later, Su Caicai fell from her dream and woke up. She blinked her eyes and felt that the corners of her eyes were extremely dry and swollen, so she could not open her eyes wide. She could only half-squint her eyes to look at things. She lay on the bed like a corpse, feeling exhausted, and didn't want to move or get up. She just slowly blinked her eyes. When her misty gaze gradually became clear, she realized that she was lying in Gong Jiu's Miyue Pavilion.

It is Master’s Miyue Pavilion.

Su Caicai turned her body and looked at the other side of the couch with nothing left.

Pull the corner of his mouth and smile

"Master, it's so early..."

With a "creak", the door was slowly pushed open.

Su Caicai suddenly bounced up from the couch, opened her eyes wide, and stared at the man pushing the door open.

The sparse warm sun spreads into the room through the slowly opening cracks of the door.

Like a golden gauze, a halo like a god was covered with the man's body.

Su Caicai's heartbeats faster and faster.

Holding his breath, he looked at the person who was standing under the bright sunshine and inconspicuously.

He walked in and the golden sunlight was thrown behind him. Su Caicai opened her eyes wide, afraid of missing out on her face. When the golden warm sun became less dazzling and became his foil for his long and beautiful body, Su Caicai completely saw his face clearly.

Yu is indefinitely.

He is Yu Ren.

Su Caicai fell back to the bed in disappointment, lying like a dead fish.

It's better to die than to die in a walking corpse and want to die by themselves. Don't bother me and I don't want to listen to it anyway.

Yu Lianran rubbed his nose and laughed: "Little Junior Sister, although I am not as beautiful as my master, your reaction should not be so different, okay? After all, I am the most popular Jiaro in Wuqiu Mountain, so don't break my name..."

Su Caicai turned over and covered her ears with a quilt.

Although she knew that Yu was teasing her kindly and making her happy, she couldn't be happy at this moment. She even felt that his voice was noisy. She just wanted to stay alone quietly, not think about anything or listen to anything.

As if he knew something Su Caicai was whispering in his heart, Yu Lianran's smile came from behind.

"I really don't want to listen to anything?" He raised his voice, "Young junior sister is really cruel. Do you don't even want to hear the news about your master?"

Su Caicai suddenly lifted the quilt and stared at him in a daze: "What did you say?"

Yu Jianran smiled and was wearing a blue dress and beautiful clothes, with his eyes as waves. He walked to Su Caicai and handed the things in his hand to Su Caicai. Su Caicai lowered his head, and then realized that Yu Jianran had been holding a carved mahogany box in his hand.

"Here, I'll give it to you." Yu Lianran raised the wooden box in his hand and said gently, "Open it and take a look..."

Su Caicai stared at the wooden box in Yu Jinran's hand.

The heart beat violently, as if there was some strange telepathy. The intuition told her that the wooden box contained a huge secret. Sweat was oozing out of her palms and slowly took the wooden box from Yu Jinran's hand.

The blood in her body could not help but accelerate, and Su Caicai felt excited.

"What's in there?"

Su Caicai heard her dry and trembling sound.

Yu Jinran smiled at the corner of his lips and lowered his eyebrows: "Why, does the little junior sister don't have the courage to open it and see it yourself?"

Su Caicai's eyelashes trembled slightly: "What is it?"

She looked up at Yu Jinran, her eyes were red: "It's Master, right?"

"You will know if you open it yourself..." Yu Jinran smiled clearly and harmlessly.

He hinted so clearly that Su Caicai's eyes suddenly felt wet.
To be continued...