Article 247

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His master had always been indifferent, but the person in front of him was crying.

The ink burned and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it, wondering whether this was true or an illusion seen by the dying person. But the fingertips stopped a few inches away from the man's cheek.

Sometimes hating someone is a habit. If you suddenly stopped hating him, you would be confused.

He didn't dare touch it.

I'm afraid it's true.

I'm also afraid it's fake.

He saw that behind Chu Wanning was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He didn't know if it was Caidie Town after the fierce battle, or if he was already in Shura Hell. He knew that he had done many evil deeds and deserved his death. After his death, he would fall into eternity and would never be able to be reincarnated.

But Chu Wanning...

He is a good man.

How could you come to accompany me? I will always be trapped in Ah Bi.

"There is one last point." Chu Wanning's voice seemed to come from the deep sea, so hazy, "You can't fall asleep, otherwise..."

He saw blood seeping out of the corners of Chu Wanning's mouth.

The golden light became stronger and stronger, and suddenly the person in front of him was enveloped by the halo and turned into the appearance of a child.

"Otherwise, I, Yu Heng, will no longer have you as my disciple."

"Junior Brother Xia!"

Seeing Chu Wanning transform into Xia Si Ni with his own eyes, Mo Ran was so shocked that the wound suddenly hurt. Without thinking much, he passed out again.

"Ink burns."

That gentle voice that was almost like a sigh was, I don’t know, an apparition from the past life, but the murmur he left in his ears.

"I'm sorry, it's Master's fault..."

That’s it again! That’s it again!

Allen Chu, I don’t want you to admit your mistake, I want you——

how?

Suddenly paused, not knowing what he was thinking.

If you don't want him to admit his mistake, what do you want him to do?

He opened his eyes suddenly and gasped violently. The heavy clothes were wet with sweat, and when he looked up, he saw a neat and clean room without too many decorations.

He was already lying in the dormitory on the top of death and life.

He is still alive...

He looked around in disbelief, raised his slightly cold hand, and touched the injured area on his heart. There was a thick bandage wrapped there, and the blood stained through the gauze. It hurt a little when touched, but under the gauze, the heart was still beating so powerfully, surging with the ecstasy of the rest of the life after the disaster.

He is still alive.

He is still alive! !

The blood flowed wildly in the young body, making his soul tremble and his fingertips tremble.

Suddenly I heard the sound of the warm curtain being rolled up. Mo Ran sat on the couch and raised his head suddenly. He was facing a beautiful woman who came in after opening the curtain. Maybe it was a little cold outside. He was wearing a white fur robe and his black hair was hanging down. As she looked up, she slightly raised her soft and bright eyes, and felt that she was dyed a thin red, which was much better than rouge.

The teacher did not expect that Mo Ran had woken up. He was startled, and then said: "Ah Ran? You, you..."

"Teacher! Teacher!"

Mo Ran called him several times in a row, his eyes were very bright, shining like obsidian. He jumped off the bed, regardless of the pain of the wound. He grinned and twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and rushed over to hug Shi Mingjing. He was not happy. Said Zisheng Yi repeatedly.

"Great! You're not dead! I'm not dead either! It's over, it's over!"

This crack in the sky was a catastrophe in his previous life. Demons and monsters fell from the sky, taking Shi Mei away, and pushing Mo Ran into the abyss of sin.

After his rebirth, he was worried about this chaos, fearing that he would repeat the same mistakes, and end up alone again, stepping on the jagged bones of his loved ones, walking alone to the empty Wushan Palace.

But God never spared him. When he stood up and was willing to die for his teacher, everything changed.

He will no longer be alone, he will no longer betray his relatives, he will no longer be forced to rush to Liangshan overnight and become a lonely guest in the world. From now on, the evil curse will be broken——

He was truly freed from the nightmare of his previous life, and he was truly reborn.

Mo Ran hugged Shi Mei and held him for a long time before separating. Fireworks overflowed in his eyes, so bright, like two curtains of twinkling stars.

Shi Mo still stood there in a daze until Mo Ran hugged his shoulders and looked at him with a smile. After looking at him for a long time, he gradually came back to his senses. When he reached out with his forehead, he actually took the initiative to resist Mo Ran. chin.

"Ah Ran."

"Uh-huh."

When Shi Mo raised his face again, there was a slight smile, but his eyes were a little wet.

"Luckily you're still alive."

Mo Ran smiled and rubbed his head, took his hand, and said: "Fool, how can something happen to me? I..."

When I was about to say more, someone from outside suddenly lifted the curtain and strode in.

"Xue Meng?"

"..." Xue Meng is really petty. He was probably robbed of the limelight during the exorcism in Caidie Town. His face was gloomy and his lips were pursed tightly. Seeing that Mo Ran woke up, he only paused for a moment, then turned to the teacher and said, "When did he wake up?"

The teacher hesitated for a moment before speaking, with a worried tone in his voice: "Just now."

"...Hmm." Xue Meng responded, still unwilling to look at Mo Ran.

Mo Ranxin said that children are just children. Being outshone is like being robbed of candy. They haven't had a good face for a long time.

However, he was in a good mood and did not want to argue with Xue Meng. Instead, he smiled and said: "It seems that I have been asleep for a long time. Who put it?"

What did I bring back? "

“Who else could it be?”

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