[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 62 [English]

Chapter 62 I came to Gu Lin’an

Their practice began soon. Of course, collecting feathers was what he was most passionate about. After all, he didn’t expect to learn too much from the defeated generals in his previous life. Living a good life was a serious matter.

They go to the Ancestral Abyss at dawn every day to snatch the golden feathers, and then go to Zhurong Cave to meditate, using their spiritual power to fight against the scorching sun of Zhurong Cave and improve their own cultivation.Two hours later, he followed the feather people to practice the method of controlling and balancing ghosts.

For another two hours, the Shura Fields fought against each other.

Before nightfall, go to Taohuayuan Stargazing Cliff to listen to the Eighteen Girls explain “Hundred Ghost Spectrum” and “Exorcism Secrets”.

Of course, Mo Ran’s favorite thing is to listen to scriptures at Stargazing Cliff at night, because it is the only class that brings monks from three different specialties together in one place.

He knew that Shi Mo was not good at Qinggong and was worried that the other party would not have a full stomach, so he gave half of the feathers he picked off to Shi Mo every day.But other than that, it is difficult to have too much interaction with Shi Mo. Instead, he gets along with Chu Wanning every day, and the two gradually become inseparable.

During this time, Chu Wanning often sits on the bridge railing and blows the leaves, while Mo Ran sits next to him and holds his chin in his hands, listening to the sun rise and set, and the clouds rise and relax.

Or Chu Wanning was standing by the river feeding the fish, while Mo Ran stood beside him holding an umbrella and watching the koi fish jumping around with blue waves and golden scales.

When it rained in the Peach Blossom Spring, Mo Ran took Chu Wanning’s hand and walked with him along the cracked old bluestone path. An oil-paper umbrella was held upright and opened above the two people’s heads.

If the water is deep, Mo Ran will carry the little junior brother on his back. The raindrops are dripping, and the little guy is lying on his shoulder very quietly, and he never talks much.

But sometimes when his back gets hot and there are thin beads of sweat on his forehead, the taciturn junior brother will take a towel and wipe it silently for him.The veil was white and plain, with a begonia flower embroidered on the corner. Mo Ran always felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but his wandering thoughts were like the drizzle falling into a deep pool and could never be found again.

On this day, Chu Wanning was resting in the courtyard. On a whim, he untied his hair and tied it into a high ponytail.As he was combing his hair, he suddenly saw Ye Wangxi walking into the courtyard with a gloomy look on his left shoulder.

The ink burned his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly: “Brother Ye is injured?”

“Yeah.” Ye Wangxi paused and said with a frown, “It’s okay to have a small injury during the sparring. It’s just that that person is really frivolous and despicable, which is despicable!”

“…”

Mo Ran groaned, in disbelief: “Someone molested you?”

Ye Wangxi glared at he with sharp eyes and said coldly: “What are you thinking about?”

“Hahaha, you’re just kidding.” Mo Ran laughed awkwardly and couldn’t help but asked curiously, “Who is the person you are talking about?”

Ye Wangxi said: “Who else can it be? It’s not the romantic seed from the Kunlun Snow Palace.”

Upon hearing this description, Mo Ran said “Ah” and thought: Could it be he?

These days, he often hears some female disciples whispering in the Peach Blossom Spring, saying “elder brother” when they open their mouths, and “elder brother” when they don’t.Forget about the young ones. Just yesterday, he saw a female cultivator in her forties or fifties standing beside the flowers, feeling hysterical. Her eyes were wandering and she murmured: “No man in this world can compare with senior brother. If he could really look at me and talk to me, I would fall into hell without any resentment.”

Such a state of resentment made Mo Ran laugh out loud at the time, and he suspected that the “senior brother” she mentioned was the person he was thinking of. However, there were many monks in the Peach Blossom Spring, and they did not have much contact with each other. He had always only heard of his name, but had never seen his person, and he was embarrassed to inquire about gossip with the female disciples, so he could not be sure.

“I was drinking at Linghu Tower in West Market today,” Ye Wangxi said, “that bastard happened to be there too. I saw him holding two women in his arms, which is very dissolute, but others are more willing to do it than me, and it has nothing to do with me, so it’s hard to say anything.”

Mo Ran agreed: “That’s true.”

“But then, a female disciple from Gu Yueye’s sect rushed in from outside. She looked anxious and looked around, obviously looking for someone.”

Mo Ran smiled and said: “You are here to find that ‘big brother’, right?”

“Have you also heard about Senior Brother?”

“Haha, look at it. Even a gentleman like you knows about his affairs. How can I, a person like Zhang’s family and Li’s family, not be aware of it?”

Ye Wangxi glanced at him silently and said: “That senior brother is really nothing. The female cultivator from Guyueye came to look for him because he exchanged tokens with others a few days ago, saying that he wanted to become a Taoist couple and never be separated from each other.”

Mo Ran smiled again: “Then this is absolutely unacceptable. I guess the senior brother has seventeen or eighteen love tokens, all of which are the same. If you chase a girl and give him a token once, I am afraid that even the rhetoric of each other’s vows is no different.”

Chu Wanning, who had been listening quietly and not speaking, finally spoke. He glanced at Mo Ran and said dissatisfiedly: “You know again.”

Unexpectedly, Ye Wangxi stood on Mo Ran’s side: “Brother Mo is right, it is indeed the case. The female cultivator originally secretly admired the senior brother. When he heard what he said, she believed it was true and lost her virginity to him that night.”

Mo Ran: “Ouch.” He quickly covered Chu Wanning’s ears.

Chu Wanning said calmly: “What are you doing?”

“Children cannot listen to this. Listening too much is not conducive to spiritual practice.”

Allen Chu: “…”

Mo Ran covered Chu Wanning’s ears, and immediately asked with bright eyes: “Then what?”

Ye Wangxi is a gentleman, how could he expect that Mo Ran, a despicable villain, would simply listen to his indignant narration as a rosy story, and said righteously: “Then what else can be done? Naturally, the senior brother is unwilling to admit his fault, and does not want to have more entanglements with the female cultivator. The female cultivator took out the token sword spike, but the senior brother hugged two women with one each, saying that as long as he and heIf you are a friend, you will be given a sword to accompany you, not as a gift to a Taoist companion.”

“Tsk, tsk, that’s really shameless.”

“Yeah.” Ye Wangxi said, “I couldn’t stand it, so I started arguing with him.”

When he said this, his face looked slightly strange.After a while, he said: “We started fighting after discussing the unpleasantness.”

Mo Ran smiled: “That’s it.”

But I thought in my heart: I’m afraid not.If “Eldest Brother” is really the person he guessed, then given that person’s character, he will definitely not get involved with others because of this kind of thing.I’m afraid Ye Wangxi is hiding something out of embarrassment.

But since Ye Wangxi didn’t want to say it, Mo Ran certainly wouldn’t expose it, so he changed the topic and said: “The senior brother must be very skilled. If he is an ordinary person, he will not be able to hurt Brother Ye.”

It would be okay if he didn’t say this, but when he said this, Ye Wangxi seemed to be even more annoyed, with a pair of dark eyes flashing with anger.

“Okay? What’s good?” Ye Wangxi said angrily, “My magic is mediocre, and I rely entirely on women to do it – not a thing!”

“Ah? Hahahahaha.” Mo Ran heard what he said, and after a closer look, he saw that in addition to the sword wound on Ye Wangxi’s shoulder, there were three or four intermittent blood stains on his cheek, which were obviously scratched by the woman’s nails. He couldn’t help laughing, “Elder brother is indeed well-deserved, hahahaha.”

Chu Wanning didn’t speak, but he seemed to be thinking deeply since Ye Wangxi said, “When we talked about the unpleasantness, we started fighting.”

When Ye Wangxi went back to the room to bandage the wound, Chu Wanning said: “The ink burns.”

Mo Ran patted He on the head: “Call Senior Brother.”

“…” Chu Wanning said, “The senior brother he is talking about is Mei Hanxue, right?”

Mo Ran smiled and said: “I guess so.”

Chu Wanning stopped talking again and thought about it for a while.

Suddenly he seemed to have figured out something, and his eyes widened suddenly: “This Ye Wangxi, could it be that he was -”

“Hush! Silence!” Mo Ran put his finger to his lips, stopped his words, then squatted down, keeping level with Chu Wanning, and smiled, “What are you thinking about at such a young age?”

“…I heard about Mei Hanxue earlier…he is very unreliable and has done all kinds of ridiculous things. I didn’t expect that he would even dare to be a disciple of the Rufeng Sect…”

Mo Ran smiled casually and said: “Hahaha, he is quite unreliable. But let’s not worry about other people’s affairs. Come on, senior brother, continue to tie your hair. I saw a hairpin on West Street that looked very good, and it was not expensive, so I bought it. I will put it on for you to see.”

Just like Mo Ran doesn’t like Chu Wanning’s taste, Chu Wanning also doesn’t dare to compliment Mo Ran’s preferences.

Chu Wanning fell into silence facing the dazzling golden orchid butterfly hair button: “…are you sure this is for me?”

“Yes. Children should use gold or red ones. Look, how lively they are.”

Chu nightning: “…………”

I was really reluctant, but thinking about it carefully, this seemed to be the first time that Mo Ran gave me something, so he shut up and stopped talking. He let Mo Ran fasten the hair button to the top of his ponytail with a sullen face.Golden orchids and butterflies shine brilliantly on long ink hair.

Allen Chu lowered his eyelashes.

Suddenly I felt that this was also good.

This kind of color, this kind of ink burning, this kind of self, if the body recovers, it will definitely never happen again.

This butterfly is like flying from a dream.

The white clouds are like a dog, the sun and the moon are flying like a shuttle.

The monks have been practicing in Taoyuan, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

According to what Miss Eighteen said, after half a year, everyone will need to take the Yumen test one by one to test the progress of their cultivation.

“This is your first trial since you came here.” Shiba said politely at the assembly. “The content of the trial is divided into three major dangers according to the different mental methods you have practiced. The guards will enter the ‘Blood River Realm’, the healers will enter the ‘Great Compassion Realm’, and the attackers will enter the ‘Shura Realm’.”

“The above three major dangers are all virtual realms restored based on the memories left after the ghost world invaded the human world hundreds of years ago. You will not be in any danger in them. After solving the crisis in the virtual realm, you will return to Taoyuan.”

“Only two people can enter the virtual realm trial at a time. In other words, the trialist can challenge alone. If you want to invite a companion, you can only invite one person. The order of rounds in the trial is subject to the announcement from the immortal envoy.”

After the meeting ended, the trial began slowly.Mo Ran doesn’t know the situation on the guarding and healing side, but he has tested six or seven people in succession here. Fortunately, those people have done well. It seems that this trial is not too difficult.

After ten days, it was the turn of the ink to burn.

It was Shiba who was in charge of attacking the monks. She smiled slightly and asked, “Does Mr. Mo Xian need his companions to go with him?”

Mo Ran thought for a while: “If I choose someone to go with me, then he doesn’t have to undergo another trial?”

“It’s natural.”

“Then I’ll take my junior brother there.” Mo Ran pointed at Chu Wanning, “He is young, and I won’t worry about being alone when the time comes.”

Under the bright moon in the sky, they followed Shiba to a dark cave, the entrance of which was covered with a thin layer of golden-red smoke.

Eighteenth said: “Two Immortal Lords, please listen carefully. The scene restored by the Shura Realm is the tragic scene of the first rupture of the ghost realm two hundred years ago. At that time, because the barrier was not repaired in time, a large number of evil ghosts fled to the human world, killing countless creatures. This virtual realm is based on the memory of a survivor in Lin’an. The moment you step into the cave, you will come to the war-torn Lin’an City two hundred years ago. Kill the ghost king who led the army, and the virtual realm will be broken.”

Mo Ran glanced at Chu Wanning, then turned to Shiba and smiled: “Sister Fairy, it doesn’t matter if I am thick-skinned or thick-skinned. My junior brother is only six years old. You said this sword is ruthless. If it hurts him…”

“You don’t have to worry, all the weapons in the virtual realm will not really hurt you two.” Shiba said, “If you are injured, your spiritual power will mark it on its own. If the mark hits the vital point, it means that you two are seriously injured and killed, and the challenge has failed.”

Mo Ran felt relieved, stroking his palms and smiling: “So that’s it, the fairy sisters are really considerate, thank you very much.”

Now that the worry has been eliminated, Mo Ran and Chu Wanning went to the cave to test.The cave was so dark that as soon as they stepped in, their bodies suddenly felt suspended in the air, and then a colorful blurry scene flashed before their eyes, and countless twisted human faces gathered into a river and floated beneath them.

When the two fell to the ground and stepped firmly on their feet, they found that they had been teleported to Gu Lin’an and stood at the intersection of the old road on the outskirts of the city.It was midday, the sun was shining brightly, and there was a strong fishy smell in the air.

Two hundred years ago, the ancient city of Lin’an, where hundreds of ghosts walked at night, was accompanied by this strong smell, like a piece of paper that was burnt in the flames of war, slowly and sadly unfolded in front of Mo Ran and Chu Wanning.

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Small Theater [Several Options for Feathermen’s Fantasy Dungeon]

What is the ending of Mo Ran and Chu Wanning’s two copies?

No milk, rush to the street.

What is the ending of the two copies of Mo Ran and Shi Mo?

No chance, the author won’t let me.

What is the ending of Mo Ran and Xue Meng’s two copies?

They were so noisy that they competed in front of the boss to see who could cut off their menstrual veins faster.

What is the ending of the two copies of Xue Meng and Shi Mo?

With normal configuration, you can win.

What is the ending of the two copies of Xue Meng and Master?

On the street, one DPS kept applauding and applauding the other DPS.

What is the ending of the two copies of Shizun and Shimoxia?

The boss died in the hands of the rampaging Mo Ran, so there is no such copy.