Shi Mei suddenly stopped and his snow-white cheeks twitched slightly, similar to being humiliated like being slapped. But he still pursed his lips: "You really don't leave any face to me."

As he said that, his hand touched Chu Wanning's jaw again, but Chu Wanning avoided it like a snake and a scorpion.

Shi Mei narrowed his eyes. For a moment, the storm on his face was about to come, but in the end he was still extinguished as a lake without any turbulence.

"I won't talk about this." After returning to peace, the junior sister still had a gentle face. "Anyway, you are just a damn brain. You wanted to kill him in your previous life, right? But when you came to an end, you didn't have the heart to bear it. You even threw all your broken soul into his heart before you died."

Shi Mei was not wrong. That year, Chu Wanning touched Mo Ran’s forehead with his fingertips for the last time, and what he had crossed was his already broken soul.

In the end, his soul scattered, and a strand remained in Mo Ran's body of the past, and a strand was left to the past self. He held a slim hope to pass the rest to the Emperor of the Immortal.

Chu Wanning didn't know how the Gu flower could be broken in the third stage, but since the flower needs to be poured into the soul of the spell caster to bloom, then it may change if it is injected into his own soul...

He was only a broken body, and he had tried his best to do whatever he should do. He had always been decisive, and his only soft-heartedness was Mo Weiyu.

Because there is still a glimmer of hope to be redeemed, he still did not kill him in the end. He did not hesitate to sacrifice his broken soul, hoping to bring the former Mo Ran back to the world.

Although he was not sure whether this would work at the time.

As if he saw his inner thoughts, Shi Mei smiled: "When you do that, although you cannot remove the worm in Mo Ran's chest, it can indeed disturb his mood and make him think of good and evil, and eventually he will be like a madman and a demon, killing himself and dying."

“…”

Chu Wanning's expression moved slightly and raised her eyes.

In fact, when he met the heartless immortal king in Jiaoshan, he had already guessed the ending of Mo Ran in his previous life, but when he really heard the four words "self-killing and death", he still felt dull pain in his heart.

Shi Mei looked at him and continued, "Master, you did it. You really protected him. Somehow, his soul was reborn in the past. Alas, I still can't understand why you were just a useless person at that time. How did you ruin my plan? You... you really surprised me."

His eyelashes as soft as pony grass fell and approached, as if he wanted to kiss Chu Wanning.

Chu Wanning suddenly came back to his senses, raised his hand like a sudden electric shock, strangled his throat, and the tendons on the back of his hand suddenly ruptured.

Shi Mei's expression did not change at all. He casually pinched Chu Wanning's wrist, as if he had expected Chu Wanning to react like this.

He laughed: "What? Master wants to destroy me the second time, the third time? It's a pity that it's too late now, and it's impossible."

As soon as he finished speaking, a snake's voice was heard hissing. A golden snake swam out of Shi Mei's wide sleeve and bit Chu Wanning's arm.

I don’t know what kind of quenching the snake has been, but it only makes it painful.

Chu Wanning took off his strength in his hand, and was held by Shi Mei and tied it to the bed post in a more humiliating position than before.

"You don't have to worry, this snake is not poisonous." Shi Mei tied his hands together, then sat up slowly, stroking the golden ring snake's body with cold fingertips, and peach blossom eyes squinted. "This snake is specially fed for you, and you will lose all over when you bite it. I respect my master, so I can only do this."

Shi Mei raised his hand, slid the snake into his sleeve, and disappeared.

"Speaking of this, I was reluctant to let you stay by Mo Weiyu for so long in my previous life." He stood up, calmly with his fingertips, and began to remove his cloak, then the outer robe, and then...

Chu Wanning's face suddenly changed, and she was so disgusting: "Shi Mingjing--!"

Shi Mei just smiled softly and approached Chu Wanning: "Tell you a little secret. When you got married in your previous life, I went to the banquet as Hua Binan."

"!"

"Although the Immortal Lord has his own selfish intentions, he put on red silk for you so that the guests can't see your appearance clearly. He only knew that he married a concubine Chu, but I knew that it was you. So after the banquet that day, I didn't leave, I went to the Honglian Water Pavilion - and later he came in."

A glimmer flashed in Shi Mei's eyes.

"At that time, although he had been controlled by me with a worm, his thinking and emotions could be independent, so I couldn't let him discover me. I hid and did not leave."

Chu Wanning was shaking in detail, because of anger and extreme disgust.

Shi Mei sat down, and a pair of slightly cool and slender hands slowly stroked his chest: "Do you know?"

His voice was slightly hoarse and his eyes were greedy.

The fingertips moved inch by inch, stopped at Chu Wanning's abdomen, and began to untie the waist seal.

"That night, you were lying under him, and he applied love medicine to the point of fucking and screaming... Tsk, it's really." Shi Mei's eyes turned red, it was a desire, "It made me thirsty for two lifetimes."

Chu Wanning felt extremely shameful, but the overlapping memory of the two lives was extremely exhausted. He was bitten by the Golden Ring Snake again, without any strength at all. He bit his silver teeth: "Shi Mingjing, fuck you, get out of here!"

Shi Mei chuckled and said, "It's just a bed, why is it so fierce? You have been slept by your apprentice anyway. Don't pretend to be reserved anymore, right?"

"Get out!!"

"Let's go down to serve one apprentice, or two, it's the same." Shi Mei calmly said, "I don't mind, why don't you enjoy it? Maybe my skills are no worse than him."

"Give me—"

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice came from the door.

"Get out of here."

Chu Wanning suddenly looked up and the stone door had already opened at some point. A man with an unclear face was holding a black gold-modao, standing against the light outside the half-open secret room door, looking cold and tall, with a straight back.

Shi Mei narrowed her eyes: "It's you...? So fast?"

The man stepped in with heavy steps, carrying the cold air. For a moment, the lights in the room swayed, and the candlelight shone on his black slim leather armored battle robe was also cold. At this time, he could finally see his appearance clearly. He had a pair of long and narrow legs, wrapped in fitted with a combat boot, a silver dragon head belt around his waist, a sterling silver hidden weapon box, a sharp hand guard on his wrist, and a black dragon scale glove.

Further up, there is a handsome face, and the heroic spirit between the eyebrows and eyes is almost luxurious-

The Emperor of Immortality!

The Emperor exuded a scattered cold and bloody smell all over his body, as if he had just returned from the battlefield.

He raised his eyes, and even blood was stained with his pale cheeks, and his eyes were like bayonets, staring at the two people on the bed.

To be precise, he should have just glanced at Chu Wanning, and then his eyes were thrust at Shi Mingjing, and the cold light was shining.

"roll."

When Shi Mei saw him enter the room, his face first turned cold, then straightened his body and sat up slowly.

"The people you asked you to kill at Gu Yueye have all killed?"

"I'm not satisfied with killing." As the Immortal Lord walked towards them, he bit the edge of the gloves and took them off, revealing his hands that were evenly repaired by bones. He threw the blood-stained gloves on the table, stared at Shi Mei, and said sinisterly, "Know what you are. There are not more evil spirits under my command."

Shi Mei's face was not good-looking, and said, "You'd better find out who you are talking to."

"I can only tell whether I am happy or not." The Immortal Lord said coldly, "You have gone to the wrong bed, get up."

"When is it your turn to yell at me?"

The Immortal Lord said dangerously: "I have always been like this."

Shi Mei seemed a little angry, and the scaly light flashed in his eyes: "...I am your master!"

"So what? Jiaoshan belongs to my place, and the person on the couch is my place." The immortal king looked down and looked down at Mingjing, with a little sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Master, please get out."

The Emperor of Immortals and Shi Mingjing said one by one, and they were talking to each other, and fireworks flew everywhere. Chu Wanning was a little confused about the situation and observed silently.

Shi Mingjing just said that the Immortal Lord was dead, so what is the person in front of him? A chess piece? A living puppet?

Also, what he tried to suppress back then was clearly the Gu insect on "Mo Ran" in this life. The Emperor in his previous life had long been unable to recover from the normal state because he entered the Gu too deeply. So logically, he should have loved Shi Mei so deeply that he could not extricate himself.

But when he heard this tone, Emperor Taxian did not regard Shi Mingjing as a thing.

...and, what's going on with the so-called master?

Shi Mei stared at the Immortal Lord for a while, then sneered and got up and put on his clothes.

But he knew very well what Chu Wanning didn't know.

——Mo Ran died in his previous life, and he suddenly lost his minions. He then used medicine to refine Mo Ran's body and the remaining souls of consciousness in his body, and turned it into a living dead man. This living dead man is very similar to Zhenlongqi, and he is also willing to obey his orders and retain all his consciousness during his lifetime.

But some mistakes were made. Perhaps because of the great damage he suffered during his lifetime, or perhaps he suffered too many reversals in his life, and his body was already broken. In short, in the heart of this living dead man, his understanding of Shi Mei was extremely chaotic. He felt that Shi Mei was alive, and sometimes he thought that Shi Mei was dead, and sometimes he even temporarily forgot who Shi Mei was.

So even if you look at Hua Binan's face face, the Immortal Lord would not realize that this is Shi Mei, but simply think that this is the "master".

And he is not willing to listen to his master.

"I really can't do anything to you."

Shi Mei walked forward and poked the immortal king's forehead: "Soul scattered!"

With a loud shout, after this action, the Immortal Lord froze, and the original Xi Rui's gaze suddenly became dissipated and he lost his focal length in an instant.

"It's obviously a puppet I made, and I'm getting more and more disobedient. I always sing the opposite tune with me, and I'm trying to backfire me." Shi Mei patted his cold face, "But forget it, I don't blame you, you are not a complete 'person'."

Stepping on the Immortal Lord: "..."

"Let's bear it for now." said Shi Mei, "After a while, I got such a thing and reshaped you, and you will be obedient."

After saying this, his control over the Immortal Lord reached its limit. This recovery speed made Shi Mei's face even more gloomy. He did not expect that in just such a short time, the Immortal Lord's pupils would be restored to its glory, even more resolute and colder than before.

This cold and powerful gaze focused on Shi Mei's body. The immortal king paused for a moment, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his nose bridge wrinkled, and his expression looked similar to a cheetah serving food: "Hmm? Why haven't you gotten out yet?"

As he said that, Xiu narrowed his fingers and pinched the handle of the knife.

"Pressed as a target for me?"

Shi Mei would not say much to him, or the evil spirit was very resentful. Even if he was the "master", Shi Mingjing knew that he could not hold the reins on his neck.

It would be terrible if this Dark Lord really got crazy.

Shi Mei left.

After he left, the Immortal Lord stared at Chu Wanning on the bed for a long time, with a subtle and strange expression, as if he was trying his best to restrain something, but he couldn't help but long for something.

Finally, he sat down, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Chu Wanning's waist.

"I……"
To be continued...