[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 296 [English]

Chapter 296 [The Peak of Death and Life] Just like the dream back then

Understand?

What else is unclear is that Shi Mingjing has concealed his true identity from the very beginning.For so many years, he has been avoiding talking about his biological parents. Even if he occasionally mentions them, his expressions of sadness are expressed in just a few words, making it unbearable to continue questioning.

There are always loopholes in lies, and if you say too much, you will be wrong. This is a simple truth that no one can understand.

Looking back at this moment, I think that from childhood to adulthood, no matter how wronged or traumatized Shi Mo was, he never shed a single tear…

“Come up, I will take you to the end of the Road of Martyrdom.”

The carriage belongs to the Demon Clan. The whole body is made of iron-plated gold, with various statues of the Demon Realm embedded in silver water. There are two figures carved at the junction of the shafts of the carriage. On the left is a bearded man with angry eyes and a square hand. It is unknown whether the person who made the statue has any enmity with him. The description of this man is described as extremely ugly and disgusting.On the right is a plump woman, with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes, holding a square hand. This one is slightly better, and it is ugly, but it is still tolerable.

The most uncomfortable thing is that in front of the five magic horses pulling the cart, five things are suspended with spiritual power, namely limbs and a bloody head – these are fake and woodcut, but Chu Wanning has seen the fake Gou Chen’s appearance at the bottom of Jincheng Pond, so it is easy to recognize that this is actually Gou Chen’s appearance in the palace.

“All the chariots and horses in the demon world have always been like this.” Taxianjun glanced at the slender head, “It has been like this for thousands of years.”

Sitting in the carriage, the little bell on the magic horse’s bridle was shining brightly. The Tao Xianjun lay down in a comfortable posture and said, “You should have guessed who the two little statues are on the shaft of the carriage.”

“…It’s Fuxi and Nuwa.”

“That’s right.” He smiled, “The Demon Lord hates the God Realm so much that he wishes the First God could pull his cart for him all his life.”

“…How did Shen Nong survive?”

“I haven’t heard Hua Binan talk about this. However, it is said that Shennong is gentle and generous. He doesn’t care about fighting and killing matters on weekdays, and his relationship with Fuxi and Nuwa is not very close. I think that old cunning man probably didn’t participate much in the battle between gods and demons.”

Chu Wanning stopped talking and turned to look out the window at the red road of martyrdom.

The magic horse moved extremely fast, and after walking for about a cup of tea, it had already carried them to the end of the bloody long bridge.

After getting off the carriage, under my feet was the edge of the bridge made of numerous bones, and in front of me was the boundless sea of ​​clouds. The gate to the demon world was hundreds of times larger than it looked at the top of life and death. Both the overall picture and the details could be seen very clearly.It is so huge, as if it connects the world above and reaches nowhere below, splashing with the fire of the devil in the rainy night.When a mortal stands in front of it, it is like a mayfly to a giant tree or a millet to the vast sea.

Chu Wanning looked at this huge door to the sky. Everywhere he looked, there were extremely exquisite relief carvings, carving scenes of the five realms. Among them, the demon world was at the top, followed by ghosts, demons, and humans, and the god world was at the bottom.These reliefs are magnificent, but there is something vaguely mysterious about them.

“Do you think it’s strange?” Taxianjun walked to he and looked at the giant door side by side with him. “When I saw it for the first time, I also felt that something was wrong.”

“…”

“After looking at it for half an hour, I finally saw the problem.”

However, he obviously did not intend to waste time and let Chu Wanning stare at it for half an hour, so he said: “All the reliefs on this door and the stone door are not made of the same material, but were cast later. They are immortal bones.”

Chu Wanning suddenly looked back.

The Immortal Master’s expression became increasingly uncertain under the reflection of the demonic fire: “During the ancient times, during the battle between gods and demons, the Demon Lord skinned and removed all the captured gods, made them into reliefs, and embedded them on all the gates to and from the demon world.”

The strong wind made the hem of his clothes flutter.

“From now on, all creatures who go to the demon world will see how many gods have been captured by demons. It also shows that the demons behind the door will never have contact with the gods forever.”

After watching this shocking vision for a while, Taxianjun said: “That’s almost it. Now that you know what we are going to do, do you still have so many complaints?”

“…Killing two people, just to pave this way home.” Chu night Ning raised his eyes, even though he knew that Tao Xianjun was just a puppet controlled by others, he still couldn’t help but said coldly, “Without any blame, do you still expect me to say, did you do well?”

Taxianjun was about to answer when he suddenly heard a commotion behind him.

They looked back, but saw Mu Yanli leading more than thousands of people from the mountain of death and life. She didn’t expect these two people to be here. She was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes fell directly on Chu Wanning.

“Why did you bring he here?” She stared at Chu Wanning, but she said to Ta Xianjun, “I’m not afraid of getting into trouble.”

Ta Xianjun said coldly: “With just one look from him, I know what he will do next. I don’t need you to worry about it.”

“This place is an important place for the Sphenoid Bone Clan to return home. Do you know -”

He didn’t want to hear her waste any more words, so he interrupted directly: “So, among you bunch of trash, who can tie with him?”

Mu Yanli choked.

“He is more difficult to escape when he is next to me than in a cage with ten levels of forbidden spells. I am kind enough to share my worries with you. Why do you talk so much nonsense?”

“You-!”

“What?” Mr. Taxian raised his thin eyelids with a very cold gaze, “If you are not convinced, I will send him back immediately and do nothing about it from now on. You must find a way to watch him. Don’t accidentally let he approach Hua Binan again, and kill Hua Binan easily.”

Mu Yanli was speechless for a moment because of he. After a long time, he changed the topic and said angrily: “…Forget it. I got some chess pieces to fill in the he. In addition, Anan detained some people from this world and imprisoned them in the realm of death and life. After you clean up the things in front of you, go back and make some new chess pieces.”

After she finished speaking, she left with a puff of sleeves. Ta Xianjun glanced at Chu Wanning, showed his white teeth, and poured a pool of pear vortex deeply.

“You are really lucky. A batch of materials came to you. Do you want to see how this bridge is cast?”

The scene of human sacrifice to build a pontoon bridge was so terrifying. After going back that day, Chu Wanning had a nightmare.

In the dream, Taxianjun stood at the end of the road of martyrdom, with broken bones under his feet. Heart, liver, spleen, stomach and intestines, every organ and piece of flesh had a bright red mouth, and he was wailing miserably.

“I don’t want to die…”

“Give me my life…Give me my life…”

He saw half of Xue Meng’s face in these corpse fragments, saw Xue Zhengyong’s eyes, Mrs. Wang’s body, and the guilty hands with thin moles.

He ran towards them with all his strength, shouting: “Xue Meng! Lord! Husband——”

The voice broke.

He saw that the sky was full of blood, and Mo Ran slowly turned around. He was still wearing the same disciple uniform as before. His eyes were gentle and sad, and he said: “Master, save me…”

“I don’t want to die, I don’t want this…help me…”

Suddenly woke up, he was panting, his face and vest were covered with cold sweat, he wanted to get up, but his wrists were bound by Ta Xianjun’s forbidden spell, and he couldn’t move.

The room was very quiet, he was the only one, and the dripping water was slowly flowing, like the tears of the dead gathered into a stream.

“Someone is coming…”

During this period of time, he has become weak and lonely.At this time, he was sitting on the bed. He was too thin, and the thick quilt covering his body barely moved.

Memories of past lives, misses in this life, a sea of ​​piled corpses, and a hopeless future.

Piles piled heavily on his shoulders, grinding the iron bones into ashes.

Allen Chu’s eyes were empty, he was stunned, and he slowly recovered from the nightmare, but the reality was not much better than the nightmare, so his expression looked particularly broken.

“Someone is coming…”

Liu Gong staggered in, much older than Chu Wanning remembered.

After all, this world is too far away from the year he died in his previous life.

“Grandmaster, are you having a nightmare?”

The old servant can see his heart at a glance. Chu Wanning nodded tiredly.

“Let me go and heat a pot of ginger tea for you…”

“No need.” Chu Wanning raised his slightly moist eyes and looked at him in the darkness, “Where is Mo Ran? Are you still on the road to martyrdom?”

“…”

“How many more people did he kill?”

Mr. Liu was silent for a long time and sighed: “Grandmaster, don’t ask.”

The drip trickled for a long time, and it was windy and rainy outside.

“This old slave doesn’t know how to practice magic. But he also knows that on the day when the door of life and death is completely opened, everything will be irreversible. These masters actually understand it in their hearts.”

Chu nightning’s lips moved slightly. After a while, he suddenly closed his eyes, holding the fiery spell chain on his wrist with his fingers. Since he’s assassination attempt, Ta Xianjun has been wary of him.When he has nothing to do, Ta Xianjun will personally watch him, but when he goes outside to pave the way for the return of the demons, Chu Wanning will be locked in Wushan Palace.

“Grandmaster…forget it, you have done enough in two lifetimes.” Liu Gong’s voice was old, like a shaky autumn leaf, “Let’s look away from the last few days like everyone else.”

“It’s over. There’s nothing we can do anymore.”

“Have a good life and stop torturing yourself…”

Liu Gong later brought a bowl of ginger tea and watched Chu Wanning drink it.The old man used to be cautious in his words and actions and knew what to say and what not to say. This is why he can stay with Ta Xianjun for so long.

But on this rainy night, he looked at Chu Wanning who was forced into a desperate situation and was extremely haggard. He looked at Chu Wanning’s cheeks, which were even whiter than a porcelain cup. He looked at the windy and rainy night outside, and suddenly he felt complicated.

Liu Gong didn’t know how to comfort him, so he could only say calmly: “Drink more, and this bowl will be finished anyway. … People who use ginger tea to ward off colds say that nightmares are caused by cold body. Drink it before going to bed, and you will not have nightmares.”

After a while, he murmured in a daze: “My son used to always have nightmares. If I give him some drink, he will sleep peacefully…”

But the muttering was too soft, and Allen Chu didn’t hear it.

The old servant served him and finished the tea, then slowly went out with the plate in hand. He wiped the corners of his eyes before walking out of the house.The old man was soft-hearted, but he couldn’t do anything, so his back became more and more rickety.

he disappeared at the end of the corridor.

In fact, Mr. Liu was right.To stop Shi Mo, the best time is before the door of life and death in time and space opens. If you miss it, the situation will be almost impossible to recover.

Chu Wanning was sitting in the deserted Wushan Palace. He knew that he finally lost to Shi Mo. It was too late to discover the truth in his previous life. His sacrifice and planning only postponed this disaster for about ten years.

In the end everything came back to where it started.

He tried his best, but still achieved nothing.

It is recorded in more than one book that when time and space are broken, divine punishment will inevitably come. In fact, even if divine punishment does not come, the two worlds are already in chaos.These are the last years, many people know it in their hearts, but Ta Xianjun’s spiritual consciousness is incomplete, so he is not anxious and he lives very comfortably.

He came back that day and brought a pot of pear blossom white.

While filling the wine glasses in front of the two of them, he said to Chu Wanning: “The road to martyrdom has been almost paved.”

“…”

“When I finish helping Hua Binan, I will be free.” He took a sip of the pear blossom white that he had not tasted for a long time, and then laughed, “Well, it still tastes the same.”

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes again and looked at Chu Wanning: “When they return to the devil world, do you want to stay with me in this world of mortals, or do you want to cross the gate of life and death and let me go back to the previous world with you?”

Chu Wanning glanced at he and asked: “Where is the teacher?”

“Teacher…”

He was stunned for a moment, then his black eyebrows slowly wrinkled, his expression seemed a little confused and a little painful, he put down the wine cup and raised his hand to rub his forehead.

Chu Wanning watched his every move, and thought that Hua Binan had really confused his thinking. For Ta Xianjun, the matter of “teacher ignorance” does not make sense now, so he has no way to think about it deeply.

In the end, Ta Xianjun only felt a splitting headache, and he suddenly dropped the cup. In the candlelight, he stared at the man in front of him with his sleepy red eyes.

“I don’t know.”

He closed his eyes and pulled Chu Wanning to stand over. He still sat in the same place. After a while, he pressed his forehead against Chu Wanning’s waist and smelled the fragrance of Begonia flowers in his nose.

“Don’t ask me again.”

In the days that followed, Ta Xianjun’s behavior was almost exactly the same as in his previous life, and even got worse.

This body that should not have emotions seemed to be afraid that Chu Wanning would disappear or die again, so he used his most powerful spells to trap him.During the day, Ta Xianjun goes to refine Zhenlong chess pieces and pave the road to martyrdom. When he comes back at night, he will be entangled with him endlessly.It seems that only the most intense sexual love can heal his inner instability. It seems that only by going deep into Chu Wanning’s warmth can he confirm that all this is not a dream.

“Wan Ning…”

In the dead of night, the man sleeping beside him murmured.

“Please pay attention to me…”

Even though he knew it was impossible, at this time, he still felt that the person entangled with him had a soul.The heartbeat under his chest was heavy and strong, and his eyebrows were exactly the same as those of the dead young man.

When he called “Wan Ning” hoarsely, there was even something similar to love in Ta Xianjun’s voice.