Chapter 119 Don't You Dare?
Chapter 119 Don't You Dare?
"What about Fengyu? Hasn't he lived for more than a thousand years? He should know what happened at that time, right?"
Xiyu sighed softly, "Fengyu doesn't know either. I asked him before out of curiosity, and he said that he just lost his memory of that period."
"What a coincidence..."
Song Zhili returned the book to the other party with trembling hands, "There must be other reasons for what happened back then. I don't believe that a good god would suddenly take revenge on humans. What good would it do him?"
Seeing that his expression was not right, Xiyu quickly grabbed his arm and transferred his spiritual power to him.
After a while, Song Zhili slowly calmed down a little.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you so excited when you mention the God of Mold?"
In fact, Song Zhili didn't know why this happened to him.
Although he felt sorry for his master, no matter how much he felt sorry for him, that was something that happened in his previous lifetime after all. Even if he felt sorry for him, he shouldn't be so upset like this.
He himself didn't know where this feeling came from.
"I...I'm fine. I guess I was just too scared."
Xiyu patted the other person's shoulder and said, "It's okay. This happened hundreds of years ago. The body of the Mold God was burned clean by the Soul-Destroying Fire. It's impossible for him to appear again."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice with suppressed anger rang out in his mind.
"Get out right now!"
Xiyu's body trembled suddenly. How could he dare to turn his head to look at the Lord's eyes at this moment?
"Mr. Song, I will help you with the formation you mentioned, but you have to wait for me for a day. Once I have dealt with Madam Tian's affairs, we will set off immediately."
After saying this, he turned around and ran away.
The speed was so fast that it seemed as if if he was a second slower, his body would have been chopped into pieces.
As soon as the extra people left, Yu Qianlin immediately stepped forward and hugged his apprentice in his arms.
As his body was hugged from behind and he smelled that soothing fragrance, Song Zhili's tears instantly welled up in his eyes.
He turned around and threw himself into the other's arms, letting his tears fall silently.
Why, why does it hurt so much.
Why is it that every time he gets one step closer to the truth, his heart aches unbearably...
"Master, what secrets do you have that I don't know?"
"Why didn't you tell me? Was it because you didn't dare? You didn't dare to trust me easily, afraid that I would betray you, right..."
Yu Qianlin quickly said, "No...no, you are tired, go to sleep first."
Take a nap first, and when you wake up, he will tell him everything.
Song Zhili smelled the other person's scent and fell asleep soon.
Yu Qianlin wiped the tears from the other person's face with heartache, and then picked him up in his arms.
He chose to conceal it simply because he didn't want his son Ali to live in pain every day because of his own affairs.
But the truth of the matter was approaching them step by step. Even if he said nothing, his Ali would still be in pain.
After what happened this time, he no longer dared to hide it.
After all, he had never thought that the other party would have such a big reaction because of his own affairs. This was completely beyond the scope of an ordinary apprentice's concern.
Song Zhili slept for a whole night and woke up in the early morning of the next day.
He looked around and found that the house looked very familiar, especially the bed.
"Am I still dreaming? How come I'm back to this cabin all of a sudden..."
Song Zhili put on his shoes and ran out the door immediately.
He thought he would meet the pervert in this place, but he didn't expect that when he went out he would see the back of his master.
"Master, why are you here too?"
Song Zhili walked to the other person's side, then raised his hand and gently touched the white hair on his back.
Although he slept a full night, he still felt a dull pain in his heart when he thought about what he knew yesterday.
That feeling was like a poisonous thorn that had pierced deep into his heart and could not be removed at all.
Yu Qianlin turned around slowly and asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"
Song Zhili frowned slightly, "Master, where did you get this fox mask? It's not yours."
As he said this, he was about to raise his hand to take off the other person's mask.
"If you like it, I'll buy you a new one, but you can't wear someone else's. It's impolite!"
When his hand was halfway extended, his movements suddenly froze in mid-air.
No, why did the master's voice just now sound so smooth and pleasant? This was not his master's voice at all!
"who are you?"
At this moment, Song Zhili really had to wonder if he was having another weird dream.
After he asked, the person in front of him suddenly hugged his waist and forced him back into the room.
The door was slammed shut with a bang, and Song Zhili was frightened by the sound.
He pressed his fist against the man's chest and said angrily, "You are not my master. Who are you?"
The other person was wearing Master's clothes, had white hair, and smelled like Master.
He couldn't help but think of the strange dream he had last time. Could it be that master who wanted to do something bad to him again?
Thinking of this, Song Zhili resisted even more vigorously.
"Let me go! If you dare to touch me again today, I will make sure you have no descendants!"
Yu Qianlin was hit hard by him twice, and finally he had no choice but to grab the other person's hands.
"How come Ali can't even recognize my voice..."
Hearing the other party's slightly disappointed voice, Song Zhili's scalp couldn't help but go numb for a moment.
Only after knowing who the other party was did he stop resisting.
"Are you sick? If you want to show up, just show up. Why do you have to pretend to be my master? And what do you want to do by bringing me here?"
"Of course I miss you."
"Don't be so talkative, where is my master?"
He is now a baby who loves his master very much.
Yu Qianlin released his hand, then said with a smile: "Ali, help me take off the mask first, and I will tell you where the master is in a moment."
Song Zhili raised his hand half-doubtfully and took off the mask for the other person.
"Okay, tell me."
However, the moment the mask was taken off, the shameless man in front of him actually pinched his neck and kissed him.
This time the kiss was extremely gentle, not as hasty and overbearing as before.
Song Zhili gradually became addicted to the kiss. When he tried to respond, the person in front of him suddenly said something that made his brain shatter.
Yu Qianlin held the back of his head with his other hand, his lips slightly shifted, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "Ali, Master is here."
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