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He stood in front of the candlestick, hanging his slender eyelashes. He raised his eyes, looked at the ink burning quietly, and then smiled quietly, with a very shallow smile.

He said: "Go to sleep, Mo Ran, look, the light is on. Don't be afraid."

Mo Ran's heart seemed to have been hit hard by something blunt and heavy. He felt that his head was so painful that it was about to split. He felt that this sentence was very familiar, as if he had heard it before.

But he couldn't remember.

Chu Wanning opened his sleeves and sat on the edge of his bed. It was a cold and rainy night in Wu, but the house was warm. The night is gone.

Allen Chu said: "I will accompany you."

When he heard this, his heart felt so painful that it almost twisted into a ball.

"Master, don't leave." He took Chu Wanning's hand under his wide sleeves.

"good."

"It will be dark when you leave."

Mo Ran cried. He felt a little embarrassed. He raised his other hand and covered his eyes. "Please, don't leave me... I beg you... I really... I really don't want to do it anymore." I am the emperor, Master...don't let me go..."

"The ink burns..."

"Please." Perhaps it was because the heat made his brain a little dizzy, making him particularly vulnerable. Or maybe he vaguely knew in his heart that this was actually a dream of his, and knew that Chu Wanning would disappear when he woke up, so he kept murmuring, "Please, don't let me go."

That night, there was an iron horse glacier outside the window, and countless resentful spirits were knocking on the window, as if they wanted to enter the house and take his life.

But in the ink-burning dream, Chu Wanning lit up the lamp, and the little faint light dispelled the boundless chill. Chu Wanning said: "Okay, I won't leave."

"Not leaving?"

"Not leaving."

Mo Ran wanted to say thank you, but what came out of his throat was a whimper, with a somewhat aggrieved voice when the dog wanted to please carefully.

"You all said you wouldn't leave, you said you wouldn't leave me behind." When he was about to fall into a dream, Mo Ran half-opened his eyes and suddenly murmured in a hazy voice, "But in the end, you don't want me. No one cares about me, I I have been an abandoned dog for half my life... everyone adopts me for a few days, and then abandons me... I am so tired... really... Master... I am really tired, I can't stand it anymore, I can't walk anymore …”

Just like a homeless stray dog ​​sleeping in the open air, its fur is dirty and its claws are broken. In order to survive, it has to compete with beggars and wild cats for food.

Having been bullied for a long time, he doesn't trust anyone. When he sees someone squatting down towards him, a domestic dog may think that he is trying to feed him, but an abandoned dog will only think that someone is trying to throw stones at him. He walked in a hurry, walked anxiously, and grinned at everyone. This was his fate.

"Master, if one day you don't want me anymore, just kill me, don't abandon me."

He choked and whispered.

"The feeling of being abandoned again and again is too uncomfortable. I would rather die..."

He was really confused.

In the end, he didn't know where he was, and he gradually couldn't remember who the person who appeared in the dream was.

"Auntie." He said the last word before falling asleep, "It's dark, I'm so scared... I want to go home..."

The author has something to say:

The title is taken from Du Fu's "An old friend comes into my dream, knowing that I have always remembered each other. You are now trapped in a net, why do you have wings?" This may be a misunderstanding, so please note it here.

Chapter 124 The Master is Resurrected

Flowers are blooming and falling, and the boundary outside the Red Lotus Water Pavilion is flowing with tiny pieces of brilliance, no matter morning or dusk. People inside can't come out, and people outside can't get in.

Five years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and the world is like a revolving lantern, changing every day and night, every ten days and every month.

In teahouses, in history books...those years eventually turned into lines of fine print and paragraphs of storytelling.

The past is vivid, looking back——

In the first year of Chu Wanning's seclusion, his disciple Mo Ran went down the mountain, while Master Xue Meng stayed at the top of life and death to cultivate on his own.

This year, Mo Ran's characters looked better than before. Xue Meng broke through the ninth level of the Nirvana Sword. At the end of the year, Shi Mo went to Guyueye Medicine Sect to learn from each other and benefited a lot.

During this period, Mo Ran went to the Yizhou salt merchant Chang's house to visit Mr. Chang for private matters. But I learned that Mr. Chang had been shot to death not long ago. In the ghost world, Mo Ran learned that Mr. Chang had colluded with Fake Gou Chen. He wanted to find out something, but he didn't know that the other party had already killed people and killed them, and even the bodies were burned to ashes.

The thread is interrupted.

In the second year of Chu Wanning's seclusion, the cultivation world held a Lingshan Conference. Xue Meng was the first, followed by Mei Hanxue, and Nangong Si was third. The master was ignorant of the cultivation world in Xuanhu Guangji, and Mo Ran traveled through the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the desert, killing demons and doing good deeds along the way, and then returned to the mountains and forests to practice, and his whereabouts disappeared.

Chu Wanning was in seclusion for the third year. In the year of ghosts, the Yin energy was strong. In the past, the barrier at the bloody battle in Caidie Town declined, sprites were born, and wild ghosts cried at night. Xue Meng led his disciples from the Peak of Death and Life to suppress it. Although the scene of the fierce ghosts covering the sky has not reappeared, the people in the Lower Cultivation Realm are still in dire straits and have fallen into a year of disaster.

Due to the vast territory of Shangxiu Realm and the numerous heads of Guizhou Province, in order to protect themselves, each of the nine sects sent hundreds of disciples to guard the border of Shangxiu and Xiaxiu, and built a wall to prevent ghosts and ghosts from crossing eastward.

Those homeless low-cultivation poor people were all kept out of the wall, and the city was guarded against both ghosts and people. As a result, the sea and rivers inside the wall were clear, and corpses were everywhere outside the wall. Xue Zhengyong contacted Shangxiujie many times, but to no avail. The blood shed by the disciples at the top of life and death in Caidie Town was all in vain.

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