Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 522 No, do you want to snatch the master from me too?

As expected, the space channel could be opened here. After a few breaths, they returned to the Hidden Forest in the Metaverse.

"Where are the Black and White Impermanence?"

When the two ghost officials responded, they were shocked and didn't understand why another King of Hell had come. Jiang Zilin briefly explained to them.

He hurried to the ghost realm, where there was a festive atmosphere. However, before he even arrived, Jiang Zilin felt hot all over.

"Jiang Zilin, it's too late, quickly call them back."

He quickly made hand gestures to control the spiritual consciousness that had developed self-awareness. After Qi Jin'er noticed it, she had been balancing the other Jiang Zilin.

After sensing the refusal, Jiang Zilin set up a restriction and headed in a certain direction, followed closely by Mu Huayan.

"Jiang Zilin, don't listen to him. I'm here, and I'm your lover."

Qi Jin'er grabbed his hands that had been hurting her, but he slapped her away with a palm and she vomited blood.

After Mu Huayan and the others entered the hall, this spiritual consciousness began to reject Jiang Zilin and even blasted him out of the hall.

"Soul rejection! Qi Jin'er, what did you do?"

Qi Jin'er was very surprised to see Mu Huayan rushing back, and then she laughed at herself.

"Mu Huayan, I didn't expect you to succeed, hahaha..."

"But why, I love him so much..."

Qi Jin'er looked at the other Jiang Zilin who was in great pain with great sadness, and wanted to step forward to stop Mu Huayan from saving him.

Just at this moment, the fourth formation began to loosen, and many ghost cries and wailing sounds were heard.

"!!!"

The consciousness of the other Jiang Zilin began to collapse, and Jiang Zilin's body was also implicated. At this moment, his brows were tightly knitted and he was gasping for breath due to exhaustion.

"The only way to change the current situation is to wake him up."

Mu Huayan tied up Qi Jiner with one finger, lifted her skirt and walked quickly to him, grabbing his hand that was covering his head, "Jiang Zilin, trust me, I'm fine."

But he felt inexplicably at ease and did not do anything impulsive. "Who are you?"

Mu Huayan smiled and raised her hand to gently stroke his face, wiping the sweat off his cheeks, "I, it's you..."

Just as she helped him up, a curved blade made of spiritual power attacked, "Be careful!"

Jiang Zilin outside the house screamed, but it was too late. The curved blade sank into her back arm, and blood splattered on his face.

His brain went blank for a few seconds, and then he reached out to hug her who was about to fall, with a look of anxiety, his eyes stained with scarlet.

"Qi Jin'er! How dare you hurt her!"

Suddenly, the energy surging around the ghost realm stabilized, and a powerful force burst out from Jiang Zilin's body.

Qi Jin'er was hit by an attack and spit out blood again, but the attack was not made by her.

"I, I didn't...have..."

Qi Jin'er looked at Jiang Zilin with great sadness and reluctance, and could no longer hold back the tears from her eyes.

Jiang Zilin successfully retracted the last of his spiritual consciousness and soul, and the wailing of the ghost realm suddenly stopped. He moved the hair away from her face with heartache.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Seeing her get hurt again for him, he felt guilty and didn't know how to make it up to her. "Maybe I can't give you the life you want."

When tears dripped onto her face, her eyelashes moved and she woke up, "W-why are you crying?"

She slowly raised her hand and put it on his face to force a smile. Jiang Zilin held her hand tightly and shook his head without answering.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"There's still a little bit, but it's okay, it will heal soon."

"As long as you wake up, we will have hope of fighting them and finding the missing parts."

Seeing the two of them being so affectionate, Qi Jin'er left in tears. No matter how many more eighteen years they had, they could not compare to Mu Huayan.

Qi Jin'er thought sadly that even if she knew Jiang Zilin earlier than Mu Huayan, he would not even look at her;

During the more than 40 years since Mu Huayan disappeared, many people have been looking for her whereabouts, and Fengdie even cried bitterly.

She said that if she couldn't see her master, she would go across all time and space to look for her, even if it took tens of thousands of years.

Mu Huayan had just started to talk about it when he picked her up horizontally. Her heart was pounding and she subconsciously grabbed his collar.

"I, I want to deduce..."

Before she could finish her words, a heart-wrenching scream rang out, as if the entire ghost realm was shaking, "Woo woo woo, Master, you are finally back."

"I, I, Bai Lu and I have been looking for you for more than 40 years. I thought you..."

Jiang Zilin had no choice but to put the person down. Mu Huayan gently stroked Fengdie's hair and hugged her tightly.

"You crybaby, I'm fine."

"Master, I, I just saw him hugging you, didn't you?"

Fengdie stopped crying and wiped her tears, pointing at Jiang Zilin and shouting,

"No, you want to snatch the master from me too!"

"Woo woo woo, I'm telling you, if you dare to treat my master badly, I, I, I will kill you even if I risk my life."

Mu Huayan was amused by Fengdie's sometimes crying and sometimes angry expressions, and she kept comforting her.

"Also, you must protect my master. If anything happens to her, I will never forgive you."

Jiang Zilin looked at Mu Huayan lovingly and took her hand to swear that he would protect her and love her.

After the two looked at each other for a moment, Mu Huayan leaned on his broad arms with peace of mind. At that moment, a strange thread sank into her consciousness.

Her originally happy expression suddenly turned into sorrow. She pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted, with a flash of astonishment in her eyes.

"what happened?"

Mu Huayan immediately retracted her expression and said with a smile: "It's okay, maybe I'm too tired."

As soon as she finished speaking, a voice disappeared into her consciousness. She looked around and retreated in panic.

"No, it's not, you're lying to me."

"Stop talking, shut up!"

Jiang Zilin frowned at her abnormal behavior, stepped forward and grabbed her waving hand, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

When she touched his skin, Mu Huayan suddenly pulled her hand back, took a few steps back, and looked at him with confusion in her eyes.

Her eyes were moistened immediately, tears rolled down from her eyes. Seeing Jiang Zilin wanted to get closer, she raised her hand to stop him.

"Don't come over here, I'm scared."

Then Mu Huayan squatted in the corner, holding her knees weakly with her hands, her body shaking, "It's not true, it can't be, you are lying to me."

Jiang Zilin tried to comfort her and approached her, "Okay, I'll stay here and tell me what happened?"

"Did someone talk to you just now?"