Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 758: Senior Sister, you are drunk.

Mu Huayan tightly grasped the corner of her clothes in her hand. If the Taichu Tianpan was taken out by him, she knew what it would mean. All the ghosts would be released and the Yuanjie would become a deadly place.

And he!! will become the target of everyone's attack.

She suddenly found it increasingly difficult to breathe, and his frightening and fierce look flashed through her mind again and again. But how was she supposed to get through this red fog?

What could she use to wake him up? Gao Moqiu's faint spirit made her feel even more panicked and miserable.

For a moment, she really wanted to give up, just lie peacefully in the red mist, and let herself gradually disappear from this world...

"Jiang Zilin, come back!"

She yelled loudly, almost exhausting all her strength, but Jiang Zilin walked away and didn't take her words to heart.

The scattered powder in the red mist was different from before. It fell on her skin and made her feel as if it was burning.

A beam of light fell on her, and Bai Ze's voice rang out: "Girl, this is the only thing I can do."

"I'll leave him to you!"

After saying this, he sighed with regret, his voice revealing helplessness and unwillingness...

The red spider lily didn't want to pay attention to her at all, so she quickly came to the Netherworld Temple. Jiang Zilin had a sinister look, a strange aura, and evil thoughts.

"What's the point of the ghost realm? The world doesn't need the King of Hell at all!"

"Killing and power are the origin of this world!"

Jiang Zilin's sad laughter echoed in the surroundings, and even the ghost realm was trembling with excitement, wishing that the ghost realm would disintegrate and all the ghosts would kill wantonly.

The person in front of her became very unfamiliar to Mu Huayan. After being stunned for a while, she came to her senses and tried to calm her uneasy thoughts and slowly approached him.

"Jiang Zilin..."

As soon as Jiang Zilin blurted out the three words, Mu Huayan's heart trembled, because at this moment he was looking back at her with a terribly cold look in his eyes.

"What are you doing here!"

"If you are here to advise me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange aura swirled around his palm, which instantly turned into a short blade. Mu Huayan was frightened and stood there in a daze for a long time.

Jiang Zilin smiled complacently, looking at her with cold and sad eyes.

When his fingertips were about to touch the Taichu Tianpan, Mu Huayan slightly tiptoed and was about to raise her hand to knock him out, but he spotted her and dodged.

She felt suffocated, and soon her hands and feet were tied with ropes and thrown next to the door frame. She felt so wronged that tears were about to burst out of her eyes.

"I'm not here to advise you..."

At this point Jiang Zilin put his index finger to his lips to signal him to be quiet, "Wait until I get the Taichu Tianpan back, then I'll consider whether to..."

But he didn't notice it at all. The next time he approached him quietly, he was knocked unconscious by the time he realized something was wrong.

Mu Huayan looked at the person leaning on her left shoulder and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting in the corner, Mu Jin was in low spirits. It was not until Mu Huayan arrived that she regained some energy and asked in a daze, "Gao Moqiu, can he be saved?"

Mu Huayan was irritated by her words, because she couldn't think of a solution for the time being. If she continued like this, Gao Moqiu would really die.

The red mist around her gradually dissipated. When her sight fell on Jiang Zilin, the memory of his death suddenly flooded into her mind.

"Higanbana, feelings..."

Her dark eyes suddenly brightened up, and there was a glimmer of hope. The red spider lily was afraid of the feelings of Jiang Zilin and the others.

But now that Gao Moqiu's soul is sealed, his emotions naturally cannot be sensed by them. "But I, I have emotions, but..."

"I treat him..."

Mu Huayan looked at Gao Moqiu, whose spirit was flickering, like a lost soul. She didn't know how she felt about him, so she took two steps towards the path ahead.

In her mind, she thought about every moment they had spent together in the past, from their first meeting in the ring, the friendship between them as fellow disciples, to him becoming a law enforcer in the ghost realm. As time went on, more scenes flooded into her mind.

With every step, the red spider lilies would tumble wildly as if they were roasted by fire, just like wounded earthworms struggling continuously.

The stronger the emotion, the red spider lilies are most afraid of people who are in love, and they wither and turn white one after another.

Mu Huayan looked at this scene in disbelief, her eyes reddened and her body trembled slightly.

The facts were before her eyes. She smiled bitterly and didn't believe it at all. "I, I, no, I didn't do that to you..."

She choked up at this point, raised her hand and touched something, her fingertips were cold, she trembled with fear, and just then Gao Moqiu's soft murmurs sounded,

"No, I want to forget, like, her."

Mu Huayan suddenly came to her senses, but when she saw his face, she couldn't help but smile, "Gao Moqiu."

Soon she suddenly came to her senses and shook her head, looking sad. She walked towards him step by step, raised her hand to grab the red spider lily that was binding him and pulled hard.

"Gao Moqiu."

The red spider lily sensed her strong love and struggled to die, large pieces of white scattered in the pools on both sides of the path.

"Senior sister is here to pick you up and take you back to meet everyone."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she placed her hands on his warm face and pressed them against his forehead. She was so heartbroken that her body trembled.

"If possible, I hope you can forget all this."

"Choose someone who can accompany you forever..."

At this point, he seemed to have heard something and slightly opened his eyes. Mu Huayan realized that his spirit was about to return to its place, so she let him go.

Everyone gathered around him, hoping that he would open his eyes. A familiar voice echoed in his ears, "Jiang Zilin, why are you so noisy? Let me sleep a little longer."

Seeing him turn over, Jiang Zilin grabbed his ear. A slight pain came over him, and he was almost scared to death when he opened his eyes.

"You, why are you all here?"

He stood up and stepped back, but unexpectedly Mu Huayan threw herself into his arms subconsciously. The sudden situation made him stand there in shock for a while.

His raised hands and expressionless face proved everything. The red spider lily took away part of his memory, but Mu Huayan had not noticed his abnormality.

"Master, Senior Sister, isn't this inappropriate?"

"I am, after all, you are my junior brother..."

Mu Huayan felt a sour taste in her nose, her tear glands opened, her eyes moistened, and she asked softly with tears in her eyes: "You, what did you call me just now?"

She had asked Jiang Zilin the same question before. Mu Huayan lowered her head and clenched his sleeves with both hands. The ground was soaked with tears.

Gao Moqiu looked at them with a puzzled expression. When his eyes fell on Mu Jin, he was also surprised, "Who is this girl?"

"Senior sister, did someone bully you?"

"You, you are naturally my senior sister. Do you think I should call you by your name?"

At this point, Mu Huayan understood that part of his memory was absorbed by the Creation Bone Lotus and turned into energy to stabilize the ghost realm.

But she cried even harder, no matter who tried to comfort her, it was useless, and she just kept crying in Gao Moqiu's arms...

Cangmi Sea, Yinyue Palace,

Gao Moqiu heard that she had been drinking to drown her sorrows since she came back from the ghost realm, so he pushed the door open without saying a word and wanted to apologize to her, because he felt that he must have made her unhappy.

"Sister..."

As soon as Keren walked into the backyard, she was grabbed by the wrist and pushed against the wall. When she reacted, she found that the distance between them was only an inch.

The rich aroma of wine gushed out, and his face turned red for a moment. He pushed her arm desperately, "Senior Sister, you are drunk."