Chapter 706

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Then he did the third thing.

This incident was the last barrier - he went to find Huaisui. Jiao gave Huai Zui an incense burner that he had started refining a long time ago.

In that incense burner, he used the art of combining souls. This secret technique will draw from the deepest memory in his subconscious to stimulate the two halves of the torn soul to merge again.

Chu Wanning is not very clear about what his deepest memories are. He felt there were too many. Maybe it was the battle when the master and apprentice broke up, maybe it was the experience of being made into a blood drip after being defeated by Mo Ran, maybe it was the first time I suffered the pain of sex under Mo Ran. Too much. Sometimes people may not even be able to see themselves clearly.

He told Huaisui to seal the incense burner in the Dragon Blood Mountain cave. If you see anything different in the world of mortals, you must take yourself and Mo Ran here together.

After doing all this, Chu Wanning's time has come. Time and space have the power to heal themselves. If there is no destructive tearing, the gaps will close.

He actually wanted to stay here, in this peaceful world where nothing had happened.

But Chu Wanning knows that he does not belong here, and he will not do anything that violates the morality of forbidden magic for his own selfishness and greed for warmth.

he left.

Leave the good dream of the country behind you and never look back.

"Master Chu."

Returning to his own time, Chu Wanning had just come out of the crack in the back mountain and covered up the traces of spiritual power when he saw a man in red walking on the bluestone path. It was Liu Gong, the old slave who served Mo Ran personally.

"Where is the Grandmaster? It's easy to find His Majesty."

Chu Wanning asked: "Where are others?"

"In the Red Lotus Waterside Pavilion."

When looking for it, Mo Ran was sitting under the wisteria flower stand with his eyes closed. When he saw him pushing the door open, he slowly raised his face. Give him a brief wave.

"come over."

Allen Chu pursed his lips and looked indifferent as usual: "Did you listen to the music to your satisfaction? The show ended so early."

"There is nothing good or bad." Mo Ran said, "Listen to it, there are just a few tunes. I'm tired."

The sleeves of the robe were opened and Chu Wanning was raised into his arms. Mo Ran did not ask where he had gone. After all, Chu Wanning has never been docile. It would be strange if he stayed in the waterside pavilion and did not move around.

He forced Chu Wanning to sit on his lap, kissed the man in his arms on the cheek, and then buried his hand in the man's neck.

"I just had a dream." "Huh?"

"...In the dream, you were teaching me how to write step by step."

Chu Wanning was startled, and his heartbeat suddenly stalled. But at the moment, Ta Xianjun was addicted to his own memories and couldn't extricate himself, so he didn't notice anything strange about him. He just continued to talk, his tone was light, but there was some plain sadness that even he himself was not aware of.

"I didn't write a word well four or five times. You were very angry, but you didn't give up on me." Mo Ran said, "Later, you held my hand, and flowers floated in outside the window. I saw..."

He was so immersed in that big dream that he didn't even call himself me anymore.

The ink burned for a moment, and his expression turned out to be childish for a moment.

"I saw it written on the paper, it's like seeing a letter in person, it's soothing to show the letter."

When he said this, he suddenly grinned. It's hard to say whether that smile was comforting or ferocious.

"This kind of thing can only be seen in dreams."

He raised his head and met Chu Wanning's eyes full of worries. Gradually, he regained the coldness that belonged to Taxianjun: "Do you know why I suddenly want to see you?"

"..."

Stretching out his hand, he touched Chu Wanning's slightly cold cheek.

"In that dream, you looked very good-looking." Taxianjun said calmly, "You were so beautiful that I can't even forget it. So I want to come and see the real you."

Chu nightning lowered his eyes.

"I'm afraid if I don't hate you, I will hate you." Mo Ran said, "Otherwise I..."

Suddenly I was speechless, what else?

Otherwise, I will never be able to forgive myself, otherwise I will not know how to move forward, otherwise I will not know how to continue this broken life.

I have to hate you, I haven't changed and I haven't hated anything wrong.

"Wan Ning." He finally closed his eyes and sighed, "After all, you and I are the only ones left in this world."

For a moment, his heart was like a knife. Chu was about to speak, but suddenly he felt that he had stepped on the edge of the cliff, lost his footing and fell, and suddenly woke up from his dream!

Chu nightning suddenly opened his eyes, and what entered his pupils was darkness. He could hear his heartbeat like a drum, and he was sweating. The melancholy and cold face of the Immortal Emperor seemed to be still in front of him.

He was trembling all over and panting slightly. The influx of past life memories made the hairs on his back stand on end and made him tremble. It happened that these memories had not stopped and continued to attack him crazily.

The Adam's apple is throbbing, where is he...?

where is he……

Why can't I see it? Why is everything in front of me black?

The consciousness was chaotic. After coming here for a while, Chu Wanning finally vaguely remembered the matter of Dragon Blood Mountain.

He slowly came back to his senses and murmured: "The ink burns..."

At this moment, his cheek was suddenly touched by a warm and soft palm.

The hand held his chin, stretched out his thumb, and rubbed his lips. Chu Wanning heard a voice that had obviously been subjected to voice-changing techniques.

Smiling gently at him.

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