Chapter 44 No matter how serious the crime is, there will be a teacher covering you
Ren Qianqian looked at the gentle man in front of her in astonishment. His eyes were misty like emeralds, and his eyes were full of warmth.
this person--
Did you just call him... master?
What's going on?! Could he be Ren Qianqian's original master?
Letting go of his hand, Ren Qianqian suddenly felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
In the fragmented memories she got from the original owner, there was indeed a dispute about whether he was a demon, but she didn't know exactly what it was.
Lowering her head, Ren Qianqian felt inexplicably guilty about occupying her apprentice's body.
However, the man in green clothes seemed to be very happy. He raised a smile and said, "Qian'er, I heard that you have lost your memory. I didn't expect that you still remember the master. I am so happy to be the master."
— —|||Where did he hear about it?
Ren Qianqian wiped away her tears, looked at him steadily and said, "Well, I think this is probably the memory instinct. In fact, I don't remember anything."
The man in Tsing Yi looked at her and suddenly stretched out his hand and thrust it into the ground. Ren Qianqian was startled. The man in Tsing Yi smiled, slowly took out a purple fruit and handed it to her and said: "I'm so lucky today.
The fairy fruit is passing by here, come here, this is delicious and replenishes spiritual energy. Ah, by the way, you probably don’t remember the master’s name, the master’s name is Qingyou.”
The corner of Ren Qianqian's mouth twitched, and she stretched out her hand to take it.
She cursed in her heart, it was completely different from the master she imagined! The majesty that she promised was not there at all. Taking a bite of the fruit, the slightly sweet fragrance spread in her mouth, Ren Qianqian's eyes lit up: "It's so delicious
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Qingyou leaned next to her and raised the corners of his gentle lips: "Of course, master, when has the master ever given Qian'er something bad to eat?"
Ren Qianqian smiled sweetly, probably because her body was so familiar with this person, so she unconsciously got closer to him.
Ren Qianqian asked while chewing the fruit: "By the way, master, what are you doing here?"
Qingyou looked around and said, "After my master knew that Qian'er was here, he came over to see you."
Ren Qianqian frowned: "Then why don't you look at me outside? You want to stay here and look at me."
Qingyou stretched out his hand and rubbed her face hard: "You are a ghost, you know how to pick a teacher. Do you think it is easy to be a teacher for once? If someone finds out, you will be dead. I will
Let's go, Qian'er, please take care of yourself."
Ren Qianqian always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. She looked at Qingyou intently and felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
Grabbing Qingyou's hand, Ren Qianqian asked seriously: "Master, are you hiding something from me, or have you forgotten something important?"
Qingyou looked at her nervous little face and suddenly felt very happy. This girl, no matter what she turned into, was always so lovable.
Those people flocked like vultures to get his Qian'er. Qian'er's charm was great.
Reaching out to touch her hair, Qingyou burst into a beautiful smile, and his hazy eyes were as moving as the sea.
"Qian'er, I always said before that I wanted you to be worthy of all the people in the world and that you should keep the demon genealogy. Master, I'm really wrong. In fact, Qian'er, as long as you are happy, you don't owe anyone in this world.
No one has to do anything for anyone else. If you are worthy of all the people in the world, the people of the world may not necessarily be grateful. I just hope that you can live well in the future and live for yourself. You must remember that you have not committed any crime.
No matter how serious the crime is, I will protect you." Qingyou rubbed her hair and said: "Let's go, there are still many things to do after leaving the tower."
Ren Qianqian raised her head and looked at Qingyou confusedly.
The emerald between his eyebrows was extremely bright, and the luxury of his body set off her elegance.
Ren Qianqian couldn't help but think, how could such a person be a demon? The memory she inherited was too incomplete. Someone like him was obviously a direct immortal in heaven.
Pouting, Ren Qianqian asked with some reluctance: "Then Master, when can I see Master again?"
"There will always be a time to meet again."
After listening to his words, Ren Qianqian stood up and walked towards the eighth floor in a daze. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember it.
Maybe this place is too weird. Well, when I go back to ask my uncle in the future, I will naturally think of the master. She shook her head and found such a handsome master. She was in a good mood. Ren Qianqian decided to concentrate on fighting against the eighth floor.
The monster. Anyway, the master said, we will meet again.
Qingyou looked at her leaving figure, slowly rolled up his sleeves and turned around, walking step by step to the deepest part of the seventh floor. There was a bamboo house there. Qingyou walked in and slowly sat down.
I thought I would never see her again, but I didn't expect to meet her like this.
"Three lifetimes, this is the third lifetime, Qian'er, you must be happy. Don't think of the past, don't feel any guilt about being a teacher, and never know the secrets about being a teacher."
The bamboo house was very quiet. There was a painting hanging somewhere. In the painting, a woman was dancing with a sword. If not, it was Ren Qianqian.
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By the time they reached the ninth floor, I didn't know how much time had passed. Ren Qianqian stood on the ninth floor and frowned, looking at the white top floor shrouded in clouds and mist.
The demons on the eighth level can transform into human forms, and the magic they use is also very powerful. It took her a long time to get up, and she originally thought that the ones on the ninth level must be monsters.
Unexpectedly, there was nothing on the ninth floor, not even a trace of evil spirit. Ren Qianqian became more vigilant and walked towards the innermost floor step by step.
It is said that almost no one has come here, and she has not obtained any valuable information, so she can only explore step by step.
After pushing aside the clouds and fog, Ren Qianqian gradually reached the front of the ninth floor, where there was a huge bronze mirror that illuminated Ren Qianqian's entire body.
"Demon mirror? No, right?" Ren Qianqian twitched her mouth, feeling a little weak. There was absolutely no way she could accept the setting of the demon mirror. In fact, this was not a demon mirror.
There was a sitting pouch in front of the mirror, and Ren Qianqian sat on it and stared at the mirror.
There are some words written next to the mirror, and Ren Qianqian can see them just right from where she is.
"For those who have demons in their hearts, everything they see and think are demons. Those who eliminate demons may also be demons."