[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – Chapter 29 of “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” [English]

Chapter 29 I don’t want you to die

That night, lying on the couch at the top of life and death, Mo Ran put his hands behind his head and looked at the beam, unable to fall asleep.

The past events passed by in front of my eyes, and in the end, bit by bit, the fragments were all the handsome and somewhat deserted face of Chu Wanning.

In fact, Mo Ran never knew what he thought about this person.

The first time I saw he was under the flower tree in front of the Tower of Babel.He has a wide robe and wide sleeves, among more than twenty elders, only he is not wearing the extremely coquettish silver-blue mysterious armor of the Peak of Death and Life.

That day, he lowered his head, contemplating the armor he was wearing on his hand. Half of his face looked focused and gentle, like a white cat in the golden sun.

Mo Ran looked at it from a distance and couldn’t move his eyes away.

he felt that his first impression of Chu Wanning was very good.

I couldn’t bear the indifference, punishment, and harshness that followed one after another.The white cat had sharp teeth and claws, and it chewed him with wounds all over his body.

He was rescued from the sea of ​​​​fire by his uncle. He was dying and his life was hanging by a thread.I originally thought that after reaching the pinnacle of life and death, I would have a master who would treat me tolerantly and truly love me.

However, Chu Wanning seems to be unable to see his flattery and his efforts.On the contrary, the whip was so sharp that if he made any mistakes, he would be beaten until his skin was torn apart and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Later he learned that Allen Chu looked down on him from the bottom of his heart——

“The character is of bad character and the quality is difficult to improve.”

Is that how the man in white clothes under the flowering tree evaluated him?

He once regarded Chu Wanning as Jiutian Hanyue, sincerely respected and loved him.But in Jiutian Hanyue’s heart, what is the burning of ink?

A disciple who had to be accepted.

A bastard who is despicable to the core.

A gangster who grew up in a restaurant and was tainted with a dirty look.

Although Mo Ran always looked like he was laughing and joking and didn’t care, he slowly began to hate Chu Wanning, and that kind of hatred contained a strong unwillingness.

He is unwilling to give in.

In the past, he had been provoking Chu Wanning with increasingly strong resentment, trying to get this person’s attention, this person’s appreciation, and this person’s surprise.

During that time, if the teacher praised him as “very good”, he would be so happy that he would go to heaven.

However, if Chu Wanning was willing to praise him as “not bad”, he would be willing to die.

But Chu Wanning never praises him.

No matter how hard he worked, how attentive he was, how good he was, that cold man would always nod lightly and then turn his face away.

The ink is going crazy.

God knows how much I wanted to pinch Chu Wanning’s cheeks at that time, turn him around, force him to stare at himself, force him to look at himself, force him to swallow the phrase “poor character, hard quality” back into his stomach!

But he could only kneel down in front of Chu Wanning, like a lost dog with fur, kowtow, and said respectfully: “Disciple, please remember the master’s teachings.”

In front of Chu Wanning, Mo Weiyu was humble to the bone.

Even though he is a “gongzi”, he is still humble.

He finally understood that people like Chu Wanning did not like him at all.

Later, I experienced a lot of things.

Mo Ran took control of the pinnacle of life and death, and then aspired to the pinnacle of the world of immortality, becoming an unprecedented overlord.Under he’s dark command, everyone trembles, everyone is afraid, everyone mentions his name as lightly as a mosquito moans, who still remembers the stains he once had, who still remembers his unattractive origin——

From now on, there will be no Mo Weiyu in the world, only the Immortal Lord Treading.

Step on the Immortal Lord.

People hate him, they hate him to the extreme, and they will not forgive Mo Weiyu for his evildoings. Even after a thousand times of rebirth, he cannot be saved. Even if he dies, he will never be reincarnated!

Stepping on the Immortal Lord, Mo Weiyu steps on the Immortal Lord, Mo Weiyu steps on the Immortal Lord——

…Ta, Xian, Jun.

But no matter how afraid you are, what can you do?On the top of life and death, there were still roaring shouts and shouts. Thousands of people knelt down in front of Wushan Palace, and the densely packed heads were kneeling three times and nine times before him.

“The Immortal Emperor will live as long as the heavens, and he will never die in the world.”

He feels very useful.

Until he noticed Chu Wanning’s face in the crowd.

Chu Wanning had already lost his cultivation at that time, was tied under the main hall by he, and became a prisoner.

Mo Ran was determined to put him to death, but he didn’t want Chu Wanning to leave happily. He imprisoned Chu Wanning’s limbs and cut the blood vessels in Chu Wanning’s neck. The opening was not big, and he cast a spell to prevent the wound from coagulating. The blood flowed out bit by bit, and the life was lost bit by bit.

The sun is shining brightly, the coronation ceremony has been going on for half a day, and Chu Wanning’s blood should be exhausted.

When this person died, Mo Ran was completely cut off from the past, so he specially arranged for Chu Wanning to be bled and executed during his ascension ceremony.

When he becomes the Sanjiu Supreme in the world of cultivation, Chu Wanning will become a lifeless corpse.

All the things of yesterday have vanished into thin air.

It’s really great.

But this man is about to die, why is he still so indifferent?He was so handsome and a little ruthless… He was pale, but his expression was indifferent. When he looked at Ta Xianjun, he had neither praise nor fear.

There is only disgust, contempt, and—

Mo Ran felt that he must be crazy.Either Chu Wanning is crazy.

There is also a hint of compassion.

Chu night rather pities himself, a dying person and a defeated general!He actually took pity on an overlord who was at the top of the human race and could call the wind and rain.He, he actually can—— he actually dares!!!

The anger that had been accumulated for more than ten years made Mo Ran go crazy. He was in Danxin Palace. Of course, it was renamed Wushan Palace at that time.In front of thousands of people who were frowning, he suddenly stood up amidst the flattery and loud chants of those people, his black robe billowing, and he walked down the steps.

In front of everyone, he grabbed Chu Wanning’s chin, his face was twisted, and he smiled sweetly and ferociously.

“Master, today is a great day for my disciple, why are you still unhappy?”

Thousands of people, there was silence for a moment.

Allen Chu was neither humble nor arrogant, with a cold expression: “I don’t have an apprentice like you.”

Mo Ran burst out laughing, laughing so indulgently that his voice was like a vulture circling in the corridors of the Golden Palace, and the wild geese were frightened.

“Master is so heartless, it really chills my heart.” he said loudly with a smile, “There is no disciple like me? Who taught me my mental skills? Who taught me my skills? Who taught me my meanness and cold-bloodedness?! The whips all over my body are still there – let me ask you, who taught these!”

He suppressed his smile, his voice suddenly became fierce and fierce, and his eyes showed a cold light.

“Chu Wanning! Do you accept me as a disciple who throws you away? Am I cheap in my bones or can the pickled dirt in my blood not be washed away? Let me ask you, Chu Wanning, let me ask you – what is meant by ‘poor character, hard to learn quality’?”

He became a little crazy in the end, and shouted in a distorted voice.

“You never regarded me as a disciple, never looked up to me! But I – but I – really regarded you as my master, really respected you, loved you, and treated you like this? Why do you never want to praise me? Why can’t I be half as good as you no matter what I do?!”

Chu nightning was shocked, and his face gradually turned pale.

He opened his phoenix eyes slightly, looking at Mo Ran like that, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing was said.

At the peak of life and death, where things have changed and people have changed, the only two people who are still in the same place are facing each other like this.

In such an embarrassing silence, Mo Ran seemed to have finally calmed down. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was that smiling face that was disgusting and disgusting, smiling, smiling, and chilling.

he said gently and kindly: “Master, don’t you look down on me and think I’m humble?”

After a pause, his eyes wandered over the heads of thousands of people. Those people were all kneeling, crouching like dogs in front of his palace, and they all recognized that he was the lord of the world of cultivation, above the rolling world of mortals.

Mo Ran smiled and said: “What now? Before you die, I will ask you again. In this world, who is humble and who is noble? Who stepped on whom, who is the winner and the king? Who is the loser?”

Chu night Ning lowered his eyes and seemed to be still immersed in the confession that had just been burned and had not come back to his senses.In the end, Mo Ran pinched his chin and forcibly raised his face.

But just when he was forced to look at himself, Mo Ran suddenly froze.

For the first time, I saw a look of regret on Chu Wanning’s face.

The look was so unfamiliar that Mo Ran felt that he was suddenly burned, and reflexively released the fingers holding his face.

“You…”

Chu Wanning’s expression was very painful, as if he was enduring some kind of heart-crushing pain and heart-breaking pain.

he’s voice is very soft, almost hoarse.

Floating in the wind, only Mo Ran heard it.

He said: “I’m sorry, Mo Ran. It’s Master’s fault…”

At that moment, everything around him lost his voice. The sound of wind, grass and trees, and the sound of robes billowing all fell into silence.

Only the face of Chu Wanning looking up at he is the only clarity between heaven and earth.It was the only sight he could see.

he At that time, there should be many ideas.Happy, elated, ecstatic.

But no.

The idea at that time was strange. Speaking of which, there was only one——

I don’t know when… I am already so much taller than Chu Wanning.

Time has really passed for a long time.

Many past events have changed.

The ink-burning lips murmured, “What…what did you say?”

Chu Wanning smiled, and the smile was familiar and unfamiliar. In the eyes of the phoenix, he saw his almost distorted expression.

Then, the eyes slowly closed, and Allen Chu fell on his back – Mo Ran pinched his shoulders almost as soon as he fell, and he roared madly and angrily, like the sound of a beast collapsing.

“Chu Wanning! Chu Wanning, what did you say? Say it again!!”

The person in his arms did not answer any more, his lips were as pale as pear blossoms, and his handsome face always had an indifferent expression. But before he died, it was fixed on a somewhat sad smile, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. It was the face that Mo Ran saw in front of the Tower of Babel for the first time in his memory.

Smiling slightly, a little tenderly.

“Chu Wanning!!”

Those tendernesses were shattered, and the begonia flowers were scattered on the ground.

He finally got what he wanted, stepping on the master’s life and reaching the top of the world.

But what does this mean?What’s this!!

The pain and hatred in my heart continue to increase, what does this mean?

The ink burned and condensed the faint black mist in the palm, and the fingertips flew, quickly clicking through several bloodlines of Chu Wanning, sealing the last pulse of his heart.

“Do you want to die like this?” Mo Ran’s eyes bulged and his face was ferocious, “It’s not over, Chu Wanning, the accounts between us haven’t been settled yet, it’s not over! It’s not over yet! If you don’t tell me clearly – I will crush Xue Meng, Kunlun Snow Palace, and the last few people you want to protect to pieces!! Tear them all into slag!! You think about it!!”

The ceremony was no longer continued, and he no longer cared about the thousands of people kneeling there and frowning.

he changed his mind.He doesn’t want Chu Wan to die.

He hates him, he wants Chu Wanning to live – to live…

He picked up the man who had lost too much blood, lifted him up with Qinggong, and jumped onto the roof with high eaves. His robes fluttered and stretched like the wings of a lone eagle. The figure quickly flew over the eaves and went straight to the south peak – straight to the Red Lotus Pavilion, where Chu Wanning once lived.

There is abundant spiritual energy and many fairy grasses there, and he wants to save Chu Wanning.

Only when a person is alive can he hate. If a person dies, there is no reason to hate anymore.Did he think about killing Chu Wanning with his own hands before he went crazy?

If Chu Wanning dies, then what is left in this world…

Lying in bed, licking memories alone.

The dew was heavy in the middle of the night, but I couldn’t sleep anymore.

Mo Ran simply got up, washed his face, put on clothes, carried a wind lantern, and walked towards the Yama Palace.

Chu Wanning must have just bandaged it casually and then went there to kneel down.He is known to Mo Ran. He is smelly, stubborn, and very rigid. He never considers whether his body can bear it. Even if Xue Meng wants to stop he, he cannot.

Sure enough, when I arrived outside the Yama Hall, I saw a green lantern burning lonely inside, with tears constantly flowing down.

Chu Wanning was kneeling with his back to the palace door, tall and straight, as handsome as a pine tree.

When he saw this figure, Mo Ran felt a little regretful. What was wrong with him in the middle of the night?Come to Chu Wanning?Crazy?

But even after I came, I just turned around and left, feeling stupid.

he thought for a while, took a compromise, put the lantern gently at his feet, and did not intend to leave or go in. He just stood outside the window, leaning on the window lattice with his elbows, holding his chin, watching Chu Wanning from a distance.

The copper bells on the eaves swayed gently, and the night was filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants.

The two of them stood and knelt, separated by the vermilion-carved window and the empty and quiet palace.

If it is before rebirth, Mo Ran has a sufficient position to break into the palace and order Chu Wanning to end thinking about his mistakes and go back to rest.

If Chu Wanning is unwilling, he also has enough ability to seal Chu Wanning’s hands and feet and take the person away roughly.

But now, he has neither position nor ability.

He is not even as tall as Chu Wanning.

Mo Ran had a complicated mood, looking out the window at the people inside, but the people inside were not aware that he could not see Chu Wanning’s facial features, and Chu Wanning could not see his face.

So Bai Mao’er knelt all night and never looked back.

So the stupid dog also stood all night and never left.

The author has something to say:

Let’s do a little animal theater before bed today~

Once upon a time, there was a little puppy. Because he was dirty and stupid, no one liked him, so he had to wander around.

One day, the little puppy was found by its uncle and brought back to the nest.The new nest was warm and spacious, and the puppy was very happy, especially the big white cat that was curled up on the soft cushion and sleeping soundly. It looked so gentle, and the puppy howled happily and got into the big white cat’s fur happily.

However, the big white cat after waking up is different from what he imagined. It always looks at the puppy coldly and ignores the puppy’s whining and coquettishness. When it is unhappy, it doesn’t even remember to retract its paws and just calls at the puppy’s face.

Slowly, the puppy grew up, and the big white cat gradually turned into a little white cat in front of it.

The big dog wanted to teach the white cat a lesson, so he bit the little white cat’s throat, and then arrogantly stepped on the white mass under his feet.

He originally thought it was an animal as hard and smelly as a stone, but suddenly he realized that the white cat’s body was so soft. This made him think of the first night in his new nest, where he would hide in the warm fur of a cat and gradually fall asleep.

But he will never know that the white cat opened its eyes like glass that night.

Where did this little thing come from? It’s so dirty…

The white cat thought, and silently licked the puppy’s fur with its spiky pink tongue.

The licked puppy “purred” and opened its eyes vaguely, thinking it was a dream.In the dream, his wandering finally ended, and there was a big cat who was very, very good to him.