Article 696

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It's just that the Eight Sufferings and Everlasting Resentment will dig out all the hidden hatred in his heart and put it into practice.

In this way, in the eyes of outsiders, although the host who has been possessed by the Flower of Everlasting Sorrow is crazy and mad, his hatred is justified, instead of suddenly changing his temperament and becoming a completely different person. People will think that "he slowly became like this because of hatred", but will not think about "he slowly became like this because of the curse".

Because of this, almost no one can easily detect the Flower of Eight Bitterness and Everlasting Resentment in Mo Ran's body, and when others discover it, it is often in the second or third stage. It is absolutely impossible to remove or contain it. .

After Chu Wanning read this record, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

How do you feel in your heart?

surprise? regret? anger? fear? Or deplore...

he does not know.

He was sitting on the slightly dilapidated floor of the library due to years of disrepair. It was afternoon, and the sun was still warm, but it couldn't bring back any heat when it shone on him.

Chu Wanning sat in the book volume for a long time. He felt that there seemed to be an invisible and intangible person standing behind him. The person smiled faintly, lingering like ghosts and undead, watching their every move from behind the scenes. A movement, a word.

He lowered his head again and looked at the words written on the silk——

"In the first stage, if discovered in time, the Flower of Everlasting Sorrow is difficult to remove, but it can be contained, and the host will not lose its original intention."

This sentence, Chu Wanning went back and forth and read it over and over again countless times.

At the end, he was stunned to find water droplets dripping down and slowly spreading on the silk. He stretched out his cold hands and tried to wipe away the water stains.

But before his hand touched the silk surface, he instinctively turned it to his face, covering his wet eyelashes and trembling eyelids.

It's his fault, it's his fault. It's because he has always been arrogant and values ​​his own face more than anything else. It's because he is unwilling to say anything openly and honestly.

If discovered in time...

If you don’t, you will lose your original intention.

But after so many years, he didn't realize anything. The so-called Yuheng Beidou Immortal Lord at night, but he didn't even realize that his apprentice had become the host of the magic flower. It was his loneliness and bad words that finally caused Mo Ran to go on the road alone, heading towards the vast world. A long night, involved in a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred.

How could he have the face to hold an honorable position, how could he have the face to be called "Master" by ink?

If discovered in time.

A word lingered in his ears like a nightmare or a curse, a thorn in his back, a choking on his back, and he was extremely shocked - he was in vain to be a teacher.

Looking back at this time, how long has the ink burned abnormally? Not one or two years, but so many years of being together day and night, Mo Ran has been swallowed up bit by bit by darkness, bit by bit by the bloody wind, from the shy and brilliant young man at the beginning.

And as his master, until today - until everything is irreversible and it is difficult to look back, only at this moment did I know in hindsight... His inner world is confused, his body is like a floating boat, and he is in extreme pain. I hate him so much - he is a teacher in vain! !

On that day, Chu Wanning didn't know how he gathered his emotions, how he slowly walked out of the library and walked in the empty bamboo forest at the top of life and death.

I don’t know how I returned to the Red Lotus Pavilion. Under the wisteria trellis, everything was in chaos. He sat there alone, from bright sunshine to dusk.

Later, a person walked into his field of vision.

That man has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and has a dignified appearance. He stepped on the sunset glow all over the ground, holding a glass of floating light in his hand, and walked slowly and leisurely towards the waterside pavilion.

Because Chu Wanning was in a trance, he couldn't realize who the person was and what year he was in. In his eyes, that tall and handsome man overlapped with the young man in his memory——

He remembered that when he had been a disciple for a month, Mo Ran excitedly ran to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion to look for him, carrying a small clay pot wrapped with bamboo and rattan.

The boy ran too fast, his cheeks were slightly red, he was panting, and his eyes were astonishingly bright.

"Master, I tasted a particularly delicious wine at the foot of the mountain. I drank a little. I'll treat you to a drink."

Chu Wanning asked: "You haven't taken over the assignment yet, where does the money come from?"

Mo Ran grinned: "Ask your uncle to borrow it."

"...Why bother spending money."

"Because Master likes me." Mo Ran smiled, holding the wine bottle in both hands, and handed it to Chu Wanning, "I also like Master."

Allen Chu still remembers his embarrassment and confusion at that time.

The young man's overtures were so intense that he felt like a hot potato that he couldn't hold on to.

He rolled his sleeves and scolded: "Nonsense, what you like or dislike. Don't say it again in the future."

"Hmm... okay then." The young man scratched his head, "But if I eat and drink well, I will definitely think of Master. I want to taste it with Master."

"...I've never drank."

Mo Ran smiled: "Then you have to give it a try? Maybe the master is massive."

Allen Chu pursed his lips, took the wine bottle, opened it, smelled it tentatively, and opened his eyes slightly.

"Does it smell good?"

"Um."

"Haha, drink some quickly and see."

Chu Wanning took a sip. Although it was strong, the taste was mellow, and the lips and teeth were filled with fragrant fragrance. Chu Wanning couldn't help but take another sip: "It's good. What's the wine called?"

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