[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 45 [English]

Chapter 45 I knew you would come

Xue Meng shouted into the air: “Bullshit God! Are you blind? Are we trespassing? We were kidnapped. Please see clearly!”

The teacher said: “It’s useless. This is the sound left by he. He himself is not here at all. It seems that the fake Gou Chen confused the topping willow’s judgment and made him think that we were trespassers with evil intentions.”

The voice continued:

“Those in this world who are worthy of the divine weapons should understand what kindness is, what perseverance is, and not indulge in illusions or delude their minds. Now that you have come, you will be tested by me. If you pass the test and you are fine, the divine weapons will be presented to you. However, if you are selfish and have a weak character, you are not worthy of being the master of the divine weapons!”

Chu night Ning’s lips and teeth were stained with blood, and he said solemnly: “What a kindness… taking people to make blood drips, is that what you call kindness?”

He knew that Gou Chen Shanggong couldn’t hear him at all, but he was still angry. Even if he breathed heavily every time he spoke a word, which made the wound more painful, he still couldn’t control his mean mouth.

The voice continued to echo in the divine arsenal: “To test your character. You will fall into the beautiful dreamland of the topping willow. If you cannot wake up from the illusion in time, your companions will shed all their blood and be buried here.”

When the three of them heard this, their blood color faded completely.

The teacher murmured: “What…”

This means that the three of them are about to fall into a dream.

If they can’t wake up in time, the three of them will be immersed in dreams forever, and let Mo Ran bleed out and die in reality?

Xue Meng was dumbfounded for a moment and then shouted angrily: “What kind of immortal are you! If cultivating an immortal means becoming like you, I will never bother to touch a sword again in this life!!”

Chu Wanning also said angrily: “It’s simply ridiculous!”

“Master!” Shimei hurriedly advised him, “Don’t get angry, be careful of your wounds.”

The grandson of Gouchen Shanggong unexpectedly recited a poem at this time and said slowly: “The water is poured out on the ground, and it flows east, west, north and south. Life also has its destiny. An Neng can sigh and sit back and drink wine to forgive himself. It is difficult to raise a cup and cut off the song. How can you not feel that your heart is not wood or stone? You swallow your voice and hesitate to speak.”

Xue Meng almost fainted from anger: “What are you talking about!”

The teacher said: “Bao Zhao’s plan to travel is difficult, which means that each person has his own destiny, how can he blame himself, use wine to forgive himself, and his singing is interrupted due to wine. The human heart is not a stone, how can it be completely emotionless, stop talking, and stop talking.”

Gouchen Shanggong sighed and said: “How many people in this vast world can give up their lifelong dreams just to help this person? There are endless killings and endless battles in this world. If the divine weapon falls into the hands of a traitor, it is all my fault. How can I forgive myself for the crime of creating a weapon…”

Suddenly, the Shenwuku went dark.The flying casting fragments in the air also stopped moving.A layer of shimmering light slowly lit up on the dome, as if starlight was gradually flowing down and shining on the ground.

There was a voice in the air murmuring: “Go to sleep…”

This soft and bright brilliance seemed to have some kind of confusing effect on people’s minds. Shi Mo and Xue Meng were not deep in cultivation and soon fell into coma.

“Go to sleep…”

Chu night Ning gritted his teeth and tried to resist, but the power of the first god was so great that he could not get rid of the heavy sleepiness and fell into a dream.

God’s arsenal.

As a drop of blood, Mo Ran was the only one awake. He coughed up blood foam, and through the weakened waterfall, he could vaguely see the three people behind him who were trapped in a dream.

Chu Wanning, Shi Mo, and Xue Meng have all fallen asleep.

Mo Ran heard Gou Chen’s words and knew that only if one of them wakes up in time, the spell can be broken and he can be saved.

However, as time passed by, my head became more and more dizzy, and my body gradually became colder.But no one woke up from the dream.

It can be said that it is unsatisfactory retribution. I treated Chu Wanning like this in my previous life. In this life, I also feel the feeling of losing all my blood.

How funny.

Who among them can give up the best dream in life, the thing they want most, and come to save him?

Xue Meng is absolutely impossible.

Allen Chu…that’s all, I don’t want to do it anymore.

If there is, that person should be Shi Mo.

he thought vaguely.But too much blood had been lost, and his consciousness could no longer hold on.

Mo Ran lowered his head and glanced at his feet. The blood leaking to the bottom of the copper dripper was diluted by the water in the clepsydra, glowing with light red waves.

he suddenly wanted to know, if he fell into Gou Chen’s illusion, what kind of scene would he see?

Will he dream of the crystal clear hands, the gentle smile of the teacher, a compliment from Chu Wanning, and the wind-blown crabapples all over the mountains and plains when he first came to the top of life and death…

“The ink burns…”

Suddenly I heard someone calling me.

Mo Ran still lowered his head, feeling that he was about to lose his mind and had hallucinations.

“Ink burns.”

“Ink burns!”

Not an illusion!

he suddenly raised his face.

The scene in front of him made he’s pupils suddenly shrink——

he almost hissed: “Teacher!!!!”

It’s a teacher!

People who wake up abandon perfection and happiness, and in the midst of all the wishes, they still remember him.

It’s a teacher…

The ink burned as he looked at the delicate young man who walked through the waterfall and walked toward him. Suddenly, his throat choked.

“Teacher… you…”

Finally I don’t know what to say.Mo Ran closed his eyes and said hoarsely.

“Thank you… you can still… still remember me in your good dreams…”

The teacher came wading through the water, his clothes were soaked, and his eyebrows were darkened. His appearance was as gentle as when Mo Ran first saw him, as gentle as what he had seen in many dreams in his previous life, and as gentle as he recalled when he was cold all over.

The teacher said: “Don’t be stupid and say thank you.”

When he got closer, Mo Ran discovered that both of his feet were bleeding.

The ground became hot at some point, and Gouchen Shanggong seemed to be determined to test what a person could do for his companions, so after the temptation of sweet dreams, there was intense torture.

Shi Mo’s boots have been burned through. If he doesn’t walk, the ground will remain as usual. But if he insists on moving forward, a cluster of sky fire will be lit under his feet every time he takes a step. The temperature is not high, and it will not directly burn the person to the point of being unable to move, but it will make people feel absolute excruciating pain.

But this gentle man, even though he was already in so much pain, looked at her with firm eyes and walked towards him step by step.

“Mo Ran, please bear with me any longer.”

he said.

“I’ll rescue you right away.”

Touching he’s eyes, Mo Ran knew that he didn’t have to say “Don’t come over”.

This man’s eyes were too decisive and too stoic.

He had never seen such a look on Shi Mo’s face before.

If Mo Ran’s mood calms down, he will definitely feel strange.

Teachers always call themselves “A Ran”, when did they call him “Mo Ran”?

He only thought that Shi Mo was good to him, but he did not realize at all that the person standing in front of him at this time was actually not Shi Mo, but——

It’s Chu Wanning.

Gu Liu’s last skill is called topping.

The so-called topping is to exchange the hearts between people.

When Chu Wanning broke away from the dream and woke up, he found that he and Shi Mo had changed their minds.Under the spell of the topping willow, he’s consciousness was transferred to Shi Mo’s body, and presumably Shi Mo was the same.It’s just that Shi Mo didn’t wake up, so from the beginning to the end, he didn’t know that he had changed his body.

Chu Wanning didn’t have time to explain, and Mo Ran, who didn’t know the truth, really thought that the person in front of him was Shi Mo.

He felt that Shi Mo would endure the pain and come here, just like he had experienced death but could not forget the good things about him.People are very stubborn.

But it’s too cruel.

When Chu nightning finally came to the copper hourglass and climbed the towering vine and willow, trying to save the ink from burning, the vine and willow suddenly gave birth to thin thorns burning with flames.

Chu Wanning did not expect that his hand was suddenly scalded and stabbed, and he was about to use his strength to grab it, but Shi Mo’s body was not strong enough. He suddenly slipped down, and the skin and flesh on his hand were instantly melted away by the sharp thorns.

“…!”

Chu nightning cursed secretly and frowned in pain.

Shi Mingjing is such a broken shell!

Mo Ran: “Teacher!”

Chu night Ning fell to his knees on the ground, and the skin that touched the ground was instantly burned by the high temperature, but he frowned, but bit his lips habitually and never shouted.

Such an expression would look very stubborn and cruel on He’s own face, but on Shi Mo’s soft and beautiful face, it would look a bit pitiful.

People really cannot be compared with others.

“Teacher…”

Mo Ran opened his mouth, but tears fell down.

The heart is cut like a knife.In the blurry vision, he saw the thin and thin body of the man. Such a weak person, but little by little, he grabbed the vine and willow and slowly climbed up.

Thin thorns pricked his hand, and the fire burned the bones and blood.

The area was dyed bright red, and wherever it passed, there were mottled blood stains.

Mo Ran closed his eyes, his voice was filled with blood, every word trembled, and he choked:

“Teacher… ignorant…”

The man was very close, and Mo Ran saw the pain in his eyes flashing away. He seemed to be in real pain, and even Mo Ran’s voice was a kind of torture to him.

Therefore, although the expression of the person in front of him was stubborn, his gaze could almost be called pleading.

“Don’t call me again.”

“…”

“Ink Ran, wait a moment, I will…save you…down…come…”

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, the tough light in he’s eyes appeared, like a sharp knife unsheathed. On that gentle face, he looked indescribably beautiful.

Chu Wanning’s robes were billowing, and he leaped onto the copper hourglass.

His face was as golden as paper, crumbling, and except that he was still breathing, he was no different from a dead person.

At that moment, Mo Ran felt that it was better for him to bleed to death than to let him suffer like this.

He had broken sounds in his throat: “I’m sorry.”

Allen Chu knew that this apology was not for him.He wanted to explain, but he caught a glimpse of the silver-blue sword that hooked the palace, and it was stabbing the ink-burning chest and ribs. The source of the spiritual power of the vine veins may be on this sword.He was worried that Mo Ran would be more seriously injured due to his surprise, so he still asked in front of his “teacher”:

“Mo Ran, can you trust me?”

“I believe you.” Without hesitation.

Chu nightning raised his eyelashes, glanced at he, and held the hilt of the sword. This sword was close to the heart. If he was not careful, Mo Ran would die.

“…” Allen Chu’s hands were shaking a little, but he didn’t move.

Mo Ran’s eyes were still red, but he suddenly smiled: “Teacher.”

“…Hmm.”

Mo Ran said: “…Am I going to die?”

“…No.”

“If I’m going to die, can… can I give you a hug?”

He was very careful when he said this, his eyes were moist and shiny.Allen Chu’s heart suddenly softened.

However, thinking that what Mo Ran saw in his eyes was another person, this softness immediately turned into ice.

He suddenly felt like an insignificant clown on the stage, hidden behind the colorful sleeves of the young lady in green, and no one noticed him.

In this heartfelt song, he is superfluous.

Or maybe the only purpose is to wear the ugly face and the smile painted in ink to express people’s joy, anger, sorrow, love, hate and sorrow.

How ridiculous.

Mo Ran didn’t know about this. He saw the twinkle in Chu Wanning’s eyes and said it was because the teacher was unwilling. He immediately said, “Just give it a hug. Just give it a hug.”

An imperceptible sigh.

“Actually, I…”

Mo Ran: “What?”

“…Forget it.” Chu Wanning said, “Nothing.”

He came closer, not very close, and might touch the sword. Then he stretched out his hand and gently held Mo Ran’s shoulder.

He heard Mo Ran say in his ear: “Teacher, thank you for waking up. Thank you for remembering me in your good dream.”

Allen Chu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were like butterflies fanning lightly, and then he smiled lightly: “You’re welcome.”

After a pause, he said again: “Mo Ran.”

“Huh?”

Allen Chu seemed to be still in a dream, hugging him, stroking his hair, and sighed softly, “Do you know that if the dream is too good, it will often not be true?”

After he said that, the hug was like a dragonfly touching water, and he left instantly.

Mo Ran raised his eyes, and he didn’t quite understand what Shi Mo meant. He only knew that this little hug was a candy that Shi Mo was kind-hearted and gave to him.

It’s sour and sweet, and when it rubs against the base of the tongue, it feels a little astringent.

The moment the sword was pulled out, blood flowers flew like begonias blown away by the strong wind.

Mo Ran only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and for a moment he thought he was going to die. All kinds of unwillingness were mixed in his heart, and he suddenly blurted out: “Teacher, I have always liked you very much. What about you…”

As the sword fell to the ground, the vines and willows dispersed in an instant, the waterfall rushing down from the sky suddenly stopped, and the Shenwu Library suddenly returned to silence.

I have always loved you.

What about you…

The body had reached its limit, and Mo Ran felt that his eyes suddenly went dark.

The moment he fell, he was caught by a pair of hands stained with blood and fell into Shi Mo’s arms.I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Mo Ran saw Shi Mei frowning and slowly closing his eyes, and there seemed to be water around his eyes.

he seemed to hear Shi Mei say softly: “Me too.”

Mo Ran: “!”

It must be an illusion, otherwise why would Shi Mo look so sad but still agree to he?

“I…love you too.”

The consciousness finally dissipated, and Mo Ran fell into a coma.