I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 207 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (74)

Ye Zhaoru was hit in the vital point and could not move.

The feeling of the fingertips pressing on his lips was numb and unbearable. He unconsciously pursed his lips and touched the finger, and he shivered.

"What are you driving..."

Pretending to be calm, Ye Zhao tried to say that he guessed wrong, but when he saw the dangerous flames burning in Hua Jingmian's extremely determined dark pupils, that bit of luck disappeared.

Ye Zhao was desperate, "When did you first doubt it?"

"Guess." Hua Jingmian deliberately kept the question in suspense.

It was Miss Jiang who fell into the devil's trap with him, but the person he met was his childhood master. Isn't the answer obvious?

Ye Zhao felt helpless and felt a chill on his back. "Listen to my explanation..."

"That night when we drank the Forget-Your-Worries Wine, I kept thinking, I'm not the type to play two sides at the same time, so how could I possibly have feelings for two people? So there's only one possibility..."

These two are definitely the same.

Holding his hand and kissing him tenderly, Hua Jingmian's lips curled up in a happy arc, "Master, I..."

I rub!

Ye Zhao heard this and thought, could it be that his sealed memory has become ineffective?

Without hesitation, he covered Hua Jingmian's mouth to stop him from saying the words, took a deep breath, and resolutely covered his lips.

In an instant, Hua Jingmian's brain froze. The soft, sweet and fragrant touch lingered on his lips for a long time, and his heart was about to jump out.

Ye Zhao took advantage of his guard down and pressed his acupoints.

Faced with this unexpected change, Hua Jingmian's pupils contracted, he guessed something, and his expression was full of humble pleading and rejection.

“Master, don’t…don’t…”

Gritting his teeth, Ye Zhao covered his eyes and sighed softly, "Have a good sleep, and then, forget it."

You are the apprentice, I am the master, you are the male protagonist, I am the scumbag cannon fodder, it's impossible.

He formed seals with his hands, and wisps of white light poured into Hua Jingmian's mind, freezing his memories and sealing them again.

At the same time, he dropped some hints that he and Jiang Zhaoyue had overcome the difficulties.

Using spiritual power to investigate, he unexpectedly discovered that not only had his sealed memory been released, but the Fengsheng Pearl was also...

Could it be that it is because I am in a demonic state?

At this time, the surrounding things collapsed one by one, and the obstacles were lifted.

Ye Zhao's surroundings returned to normal and he was still in the cave, but ten days later.

An old voice rang out in my ears, "Congratulations to those who are destined to pass the test. My cultivation secret book should have belonged to you two, but you, my destined ones, don't have much time left..."

It is not suitable to practice this thing. If you practice it, it will undoubtedly accelerate your death, also known as brushing the blood bar.

Ye Zhao had anticipated this.

"Senior, please pass it on to him after he wakes up." Ye Zhao bowed and said, "But I beg you to keep my identity confidential."

A disappointed sigh came from my ear, "Yes."

After ten days, Ye Zhao left the secret realm.

Hua Jingmian woke up with a cloak covering him.

My heart is empty, filled with endless sadness and loneliness.

At this moment, the old voice sounded again...

After obtaining the inheritance, Hua Jingmian returned and went to find his master, only to receive news that he was in seclusion.

I went to find Miss Jiang, but she avoided me.

After much thought, Hua Jingmian contacted her using the sound transmission stone and asked her to meet at the small bamboo house by the lake at the foot of the mountain tomorrow night. He had something important to tell her.

Ye Zhao received it in the study and rejected it in his heart.

"Host, follow the plot, follow the plot."

The system urges.

Ye Zhao agreed reluctantly.

The male protagonist’s part has finally arrived.

The system could see that he was quite resistant.

She cleared her throat and tried to persuade him, "Host, this is an important part that will make the hero stronger. If you miss it, he will be unable to see through the mundane world due to lack of love. As for you, you will leave sooner or later after completing your mission. You can't protect him forever."

"Besides, he has cut off all ties of love and affection, so he won't be deceived by others. For cultivators like me, ascending to heaven is everyone's dream. Even if you're thinking about him, you shouldn't hinder him from moving towards a better future."

Ye Zhao's tone was cold, "You have a lot of logic."

"No way, no way." The system felt guilty and laughed it off.

Day two.

Night is quiet and profound.

The stars in the sky are so bright that they seem to be within reach.

At the foot of Jiugongmen Mountain, there is a small bamboo house by the lake. The mottled shadows of the trees outline a series of black silhouettes.

Occasionally, the sounds of birds and cicadas can be heard in the forest, breaking the tranquility of the night.

Ye Zhao was still dressed as usual as a female disciple of Jiugong Sect, with a veil covering her face and the hem of her clothes swaying gently in the wind.

He walked to the door of the small bamboo house and found that the door was closed. It was obvious that he had arrived too early, so Hua Jingmian was not there.

A flame of illumination appeared in his palm and he pushed the door open and walked in.

I walked to the window, looked up and looked quietly at the moon in the sky.

I remember that the original novel happened at this place, the scumbag master dug out the hero's life-saving pearl and exposed his vest.

She mocks the male protagonist loudly and plays him in her hands, which sets the stage for his tragic end of being crushed to dust in the future.

After finishing his recollection, Ye Zhao was very confused. The Fengsheng Pearl had no function to help people improve their cultivation. Why was his scumbag master so obsessed with it?

Another thing is, the powerful person in the secret realm said that the scumbag will not live long, so what does he want this life-saving pearl for?

[Host, have you made up your mind?] This is the first sentence the system says when it goes online.

Ye Zhao, who was lost in thought, came out of it and said, "Hmm."

[I thought the host couldn't bring himself to do it. I can help the host with some ideological work, just like last time. We are the ones playing the scumbag, so we must love what we do.] The system volunteered.

Ye Zhao lowered his eyes, said nothing, and was in no mood to complain.

at the same time--

Hua Jingmian took a special bath and changed into a white robe, which was rare.

His face is angular and his temperament is unique, which makes him look more three-dimensional under the light and shadow.

The robe is embroidered with exquisite patterns, and when thinking of the person she loves, she unconsciously reveals an unruly style.

He stood in front of the mirror and checked again and again to make sure there were no omissions. Then he opened the door and rushed to his destination.

A figure didn't have time to react, lost its footing, and fell straight towards him...

Out of kindness, Hua Jingmian reached out to help.

When he saw that it was Chang She, he narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What are you doing?"

"It was an accident, a complete accident." After a few dry laughs, Chang She stood aside awkwardly, playing with a strand of hair on his chest. "Master, are you going to...?"

Afraid that she would reveal her true feelings, Hua Jingmian's ears felt hot, and she covered her lips with her hands and coughed lightly, "I have something to go out for."

"Then, I'll follow you?" Chang She said hurriedly.

Without thinking, Hua Jingmian quickly refused, "No need, you should go to bed early tonight."

"But……"

Chang She puffed up his cheeks and tried to say something, but Hua Jingmian interrupted, "This is an order."

Looking at his receding back, Chang She's chest rose and fell, but he dared not disobey.

Hua Jingmian flew on his sword to the agreed location, but an accident suddenly happened.

A strong wind blew up in the sky and rushed towards him.

With a look of shock on his face, Hua Jingmian showed the night-shining pearl and witnessed with his own eyes the strong wind emitting a black aura.

Fearing that they were the demons, he drew his sword and confronted them.

The black wind stopped one meter away from him and turned into a man in a black robe with a green face and fangs.

"Hua Jingmian, do you still remember me?"

The man's rough and hoarse voice was like a stone crushing on sand.

The moment Hua Jingmian heard this voice, he felt a splitting headache and could not hold the sword in his hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiuyi transformed into millions of crows and attacked him, instantly knocking Hua Jingmian unconscious...

There was not much time left before the agreed time, and Ye Zhao's sleeves emitted a red light.

When I took it out, I saw it was a sound transmission stone.

The spell was cast and read, and a slightly weak voice came out from it -