[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 300 [English]

Chapter 300 [The Peak of Death and Life] Your heart is as good as mine

Thunder and lightning shined in from the open door of the palace, cutting Shi Mo’s face into uncertain light and dark.

In the dazzling light and shadow, only those eyes were dark.

It was as if the Zhurong Heavenly Fire could no longer light them up.

Allen Chu’s expression changed slightly, but he did not ask.It’s hard to predict what the teacher meant by anything he said at this time, but even so, the flame in his hand still dimmed involuntarily.

This darkness was caught by Shi Mo.

He is like catching floating grass in the whirlpool, and said to Chu Wanning: “Master, you don’t really think that Mo Ran is dead, right?”

“Do you really think…” Shi Mo gasped slightly, “Treading Immortal Lord is just an empty skeleton?”

After a pause, he continued: “… Master, you might as well think about it carefully. How can there be a corpse in this world that can think so concretely and act so stubbornly… Who can do it? What can be done? Even Zhenlong Chess Game cannot reach this level.”

“…”

“Do you know?” Shi Mo stared at Chu Wanning’s eyes and slowly spit out the hidden secrets. “There is still a piece of consciousness in the body of the Immortal Lord.”

“!!”

Before this sentence, Chu Wanning’s eyes had always been empty, like a walking corpse.After these words, Shi Mo clearly saw the waves in those phoenix eyes, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but still did not dare to be rude.

“Master also knows that my spiritual core is weak and I cannot cast any powerful spells. Therefore, I cannot control the Zhenlong chess game. However, the Medicine Sect has its own methods.”

When Shi Mo said these words, his eyes seemed to pass by the body of Lord Taxian who committed suicide by taking poison.Lying quietly in the tomb of Babel…

At that time, he had no idea what went wrong and his mind went blank.How could his sharp blade, his hundred-war magic weapon, die?

The ink-burning conscience should have been swallowed up by the Flower of Eight Bitterness and Everlasting Sorrow!What else can torture his heart and make him kill himself?

“In the previous life, the ten sects besieged the summit of life and death. After seeing the ink-burning corpse, those people originally wanted to cut the five horses into pieces.” The teacher said, “But I was in the crowd and persuaded him as a master of medicine. In the end, I was able to keep the body.”

Every time he said a word, he stared at Chu Wanning’s expression changes.

“I can’t lose his power. So I tried every means to make him a walking dead. Although his abilities will not be as good as when he was alive, at least he can be used temporarily… But you know, it’s probably because he was still missing someone before he died, so there is a trace of obsession deep in his heart that is too strong, and I can’t clear his soul no matter how much I do.”

Shi Mo slowly approached: “No matter what method I use to force the soul, that ray of soul can’t be dissipated. That ray…” The word “he” is clear, “The soul that supports the confused he and walks towards the Tower of Babel.”

“—obsessed with your soul.”

The footsteps stopped and Shi Mo stood in the center of the hall.

At this time, he could already clearly see the other party’s livid face, tight lips, and protruding meridians on the back of his hands.

He saw Chu Wanning’s pain and hesitation, and he relaxed completely, and slowly became calm again: “The soul has not been reborn, and is still lingering in the body of Ta Xianjun, so he is extremely stubborn towards you after his resurrection. As for Master Mo… you should also feel that he was not that interested in you when he was first reborn. His affection for you was developed again later.”

While talking about these dusty truths, Shi Mo stared at the changes in Chu Wanning’s expression.

“Tuxianjun’s body contains his most stubborn love for you in his previous life.”

He noticed that Chu Wanning’s fingertips were trembling slightly, so he licked his lips and took another step forward like a snake, with a charming voice.

“Master, look, now I only need the last thirty people. With thirty people, I can exchange Mo Ran’s life. Are you willing?”

The wind was blowing loudly outside, and the demons were dancing wildly.

He was waiting for Chu Wanning’s answer, he thought, what a good deal this is.

The man in front of me looks cold and innocent, but in fact, his whole life has been ruined by the word deep love.

He is convinced that he will agree.

After waiting for a while, Allen Chu lowered his eyes. No one could see clearly what his expression was: “…you said there is still a ray of soul in his body.”

“Yeah.”

“Dedicate your last thirty people and let him pave the way home for you. Are you going to let him go?”

“That’s right.”

“…” Chu Wanning did not answer immediately, but murmured, “So after I saw him, many of the words he said came from his sincerity.”

People with weak points are easy to persuade, even Beidou Immortal.

The teacher was almost confident of victory, and he became more and more relaxed. He said: “Yes, it is all his sincerity. Although he is not the original complete ink, at least he still has his soul, and at least he still has his own consciousness.”

“Master, listen to me for once.” He gently advised, “Don’t do anything. You, me, and He, the three of us will be much better off.”

Chu Wanning still didn’t look up, he sighed: “…Shi Mingjing.”

“Huh?”

“Do you still remember what was the last wish written on the apprenticeship sticker when you became a disciple?”

Being asked such a clueless and cold-hearted question, the teacher was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he still replied: “I hope you have mercy on me, and I have to go home.”

After he finished speaking, he felt something ominous and added: “However, at that time, I really wanted to treat Master as a family member. I am not talking about the return of the beauty queen…”

Chu Wanning did not comment, and asked: “Then do you know what Mo Ran’s wish was when he became a disciple?”

“…What is it.”

Chu nightning finally raised his eyes and looked at Shi Mo, his eyes gradually became very cold, and the silence in the coldness was even deeper than at the beginning.

“He said that he wants to have a divine weapon like Tianwen. In this way, more lives can be saved.”

This man told his lover’s past wishes in a calm and normal manner.Immediately before Shi Mo could react, he saw a burst of golden light in the hall, and the powerful spiritual power was like a huge wave breaking through the air, making others unable to get even half a step closer!

Shi Mei suddenly came back to his senses and shouted sharply:

“Chu Wanning!!!!!!”

The twisted and sharp screams cracked through the roof tiles and flew into the air.

“Chu Wanning! Are you crazy?! You are crazy!!!”

Shi Mo was desperate and furious, and he tried his best to push towards the man in white in the center in the bright light that blinded people. Beside him, Mu Yanli was helping him, supporting him, and persuading him.

But what’s the use?

“Cracked corpse. Collect the coffin!”

“Don’t -! Stop!!! Stop!” Hearing Chu Wanning’s voice in the golden wind, Shi Mo became more and more crazy, his eyes were broken, and he yelled, choked and scolded at all costs.

However, the golden light came and went, and the dazzling brilliance just now pierced the pupils, shaking with mottled light spots.it’s all over.

The wind stopped.

Dead silence.

The pale-faced Chu Wanning stood, and the haggard Shi Mingjing knelt.

The spiritual power gradually died out.

After a while, they all heard a rumbling and dull sound of earthquake coming from the distance in the direction of the back mountain – that should be the sound of the Taxian Emperor’s corpse being cracked into powder.

The teacher stared at Chu Wanning, with many intense emotions on his face. After the battle, only Kong Mang was left. His hatred and anger were cracked, and a trace of fear was revealed in the cracks.

He didn’t know what he was afraid of.Fear of being able to kill the ink-burning Chu Wanning with your own hands?Afraid of the road ahead?Fear… what to be afraid of.

It seems like it’s the end of the world.

Shi Mo finally murmured: “…dead?…he…dead?”

“Chu Wanning, you killed him…he once stopped in front of you at the Red Lotus Water Pavilion, begging me to do something to him, not to you…but you killed him so cruelly…you were so cruel…”

The fear turned into wild laughter in the end. Although he didn’t have any intention of laughing, he just threw up his head and burst out laughing. Mu Yanli cried beside him and kept trying to persuade him: “A Nan…that’s enough…that’s enough…”

The teacher just smiled, smiled, and shed two lines of tears, golden ones, falling to the ground.

“He is dead. Taxianjun is dead… very good, it’s over. Chu Wanning, you can afford to lose, you are ruthless, and you can afford to play.”

Allen Chu stood there without any expression.

he is like a corpse, he is a corpse.

“Master, I underestimated you.”

Shi Mo’s voice trembled.

“You are much crueler than I thought.”

Chu nightning was motionless, as if he had lost the last heat.

He once thought that Mo Ran had passed away, but a moment ago he knew that there was still a soul and a body in this world, and there was also a fragmented Mo Weiyu.

But he crushed this fragment into ashes.

Yes, he is ruthless and irrefutable.

That boy, that young man, that man, that lover who can laugh or be angry, complete or broken.The only lover in the world who is not afraid of him, respects him, and tolerates him, the lover who uses his own flesh and blood to block disasters for him.

The person who replaced him and was swallowed up by the Flower of Eight Bitterness and Everlasting Resent became the person who replaced him and became the cruel king and the lord of darkness.

At the age of sixteen, he gave everything he had to protect the fool.

Never come back.

“I want to save more earthworms when it rains.”

“Master, Lihua Bai, please drink.”

“The apprenticeship ceremony I gave you was ugly… very ugly, very ugly, very ugly.”

Wan Ning.I miss you.

He once learned to write with a smile, and he was able to live in tens of thousands of mansions, and he was able to shelter all the poor people in the world with joy.

“Repay kindness, don’t hold grudges.”

But in the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, he has been floating and sinking for two lifetimes.

Don’t hold grudges… don’t hold grudges…

“I don’t have any ambitions. Once I learn the spells, I’ll be able to save more people when I encounter trouble…”

That was the wish that Mo Ran said to Chu Wanning seriously when he was young and awake.

he At that time, he hoped very earnestly that it would be great if more people were alive.

Before he became the Immortal King, he loved every beautiful life so hard and persistently, and was even willing to sacrifice his soul to be grateful and protect everyone who treated him well.

“Although I’m stupid, I will try my best to learn. If I try my best, Master won’t blame me for being stupid, haha.”

In the memory, the young man scratched his head and smiled, and just showed his softness to Chu Wanning. At that time, his bright dimples seemed to be full of pear blossoms, and he was drunk for the rest of his life.

Allen Chu closed his eyes.

The hands finally started to tremble.

In the blur and dizziness, it seemed as if a breeze was blowing on his face, kissing his moist eyelashes.He seemed to hear the voice of Ta Xianjun, which was rare and gentle. The voice caressed the shell of his ears and sighed softly on his temples:

Fame, wishes, blood, flesh and blood, heart, soul, corpse, ashes.

Sorry, I only had so much, and I sacrificed it all.

I tried my best.

Wan Ning, you have to take good care of yourself…

He suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head, his eyes were already full of mist. In this emptiness, he seemed to really see the soul of Ta Xianjun floating in front of his eyes. His eyebrows were gentle and handsome, and his smile was both happy and sad.

“Ink…burns…”

The soul that should have been as pure as a cold plum was exuding a gleaming light. He leaned over to embrace him, kissed him, slipped from his outstretched palm, and finally scattered in his arms like a ephemeral flower.

“It’s not good!!”

Suddenly, Tianyin Pavilion rushed in and shouted impatiently, “It’s not good!!”

Mu Yanli was the only one in the room who was still calm. She turned around with tears in her eyes and said sternly: “I know something happened to Taxianjun, don’t-”

“What?” The disciple was stunned, and then he stamped his feet without knowing why, “It’s not Taxianjun! It’s at the foot of the mountain! All the sects in the upper and lower cultivation worlds are attacking together!!”