My Master Is a God

When hugging Wu Moqiu, waves of coldness came from her body. This is the attribute of the ghost cultivator itself. The aura of heaven and earth absorbed is the cold attribute. Although she has a true spirit body, she still does not have the body temperature of a normal person.

However, it was soft where it should be soft, delicate where it should be delicate, and there was a faint body fragrance coming from the nose, which really made Yang obsessed.

When I kissed Wu Moqiu, I had to respond clumsily with the little loli.

But Yang's body felt icy and cold all over Wu Moqiu's body, and the heat all over his body gradually extinguished.

My thinking also became clear in the cold.

A question actually occurred to him, a question that made him very uncomfortable.

"Qiu'er is a ghost cultivator~"

Yang Yiyun sighed.

He always felt that he couldn't get over it. When he first had sex with a ghost, he felt very unnatural.

The heat in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he let go of Wu Moqiu.

"Ahem, what about Qiu'er, I...I'm going back to the room first. You can take a shower." After that, Yang Yiyun left the bathroom without waiting for Qiu'er's reaction and ran back to his own room in one breath. .

Indeed, he is a normal person, and his psychological crisis has not passed after all.

Although Qiu'er already has the same true spirit body as a normal human being, in the final analysis, he is still a ghost cultivator. Without flesh and blood, he is a spirit body.

So he got cold feet.

Yang Yiyun ran away, but Wu Moqiu, who stayed in the bathroom, remained silent.

As a spirit that has been around for more than 800 years, even though he has never experienced love between a man and a woman, has he not seen it in hundreds of years?

She is not a normal human being, but she is a human soul. She has her own thoughts, and also has the fantasy of a girl rejuvenating, and she has feelings and consciousness.

From the day she was conquered by Yang Yiyun, she had this man in her heart. She didn't know what it meant at the time, but now she is confused and understands that maybe it is the love they said.

He has always been obedient to Yang Yiyun, and has never had any dissatisfaction, because Wu Moqiu knew in his heart that he could still be wetted by water like a normal person today, and enjoy life after more than 800 years. All the fun was given to her by Yang Yiyun.

She is willing to give everything to her husband.

The moment Yang Yiyun turned around and left, Wu Moqiu's heart was bleeding.

He turned on the faucet and put himself in the shower, his body trembling.

He murmured to himself: "Does Sir think that I have no flesh and blood and am just a little ghost?"

As she spoke, blue tears flowed from her eyes.

A touch of blue.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Wu Moqiu took off his bathrobe.

A body that is no less than that of a top model on TV appears, maybe even better.

But Wu Moqiu looked at his exquisite and proud figure in the mirror and said: "No matter how good-looking and capable you are, sir, I still won't love you, a ghost cultivator.

Forget it, in the future I will work thousands of times harder than others in cultivation, and I will cultivate Fengdu Jue to great perfection. By then, sir, he will naturally like me..."

While speaking, Wu Moqiu crossed his chest with his hands.

But Yang Yiyun didn't know that he couldn't pass the test in his heart. He was not young enough to push the little Loli, which caused a shadow in her heart, but also created a generation of titled Ghost Emperors in the future.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun was in a state of confusion. He was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating. He was restless. Only meditation could calm his restless mind.

…………

After dawn the next day, Yang Yiyun's mind finally calmed down after a night of meditation. He secretly blamed himself for not being too rude, as he might cause some harm to Qiu'er.

When I walked downstairs, I could smell the smell of food in my nose.

In the blink of an eye, he saw Wu Moqiu coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge in his hand, smiling sweetly at him and saying, "Sir, please have breakfast. I secretly watched Sister Qiu Yun make it before, and I don't know if it suits your taste." .”

She seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, with a pure smile on her face.

On the contrary, Yang felt embarrassed and walked over to her, said thank you and started eating breakfast.

He didn't know how to talk to Qiu'er during the whole process. After finishing a bowl of porridge and eating a pile of side dishes, he still said: "Qiu'er...last night I~"

"It's Qiu'er's fault that you worry so much. I just ask you not to drive Qiu'er away from you in the future. Qiu'er is willing to be your maid for the rest of your life."

Wu Moqiu replied with a smile.

Yang Yiyun was not calm last night, and she was even more so.

She figured out one thing throughout the night, and that was strength.

Only by working hard to improve your strength can you not be forgotten by your husband.

She will not be kidnapped by the witch and cause trouble to her husband. She is a ghost cultivator. She does not need other people in Yunmen. She should practice hard and stop thinking about unrealistic things.

Her love for her husband was buried and sealed deep in her heart last night.

Hearing Wu Moqiu's words, Yang Yiyun became more and more uncomfortable, but he also said seriously: "Of course not, I am lucky to have Qiu'er as my maid for the rest of my life. Okay, I'm ready to go out. You and Qiao Fu will go back today Yunmen headquarters, um, and your sister, I will arrange for her to go with you."

"Yes, everything will be at your command, sir." Wu Moqiu bowed and replied.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, it seemed as if she had grown up overnight, and her speech had the calmness of a young adult, as if she had become a different person, which he was not used to.

Yang Yiyun then drove out of the villa and called Ouyang Yuqing's cell phone in the car.

After three rings, the phone was connected, and Ouyang Yuqing's voice rang out: "Yunzi~" She called softly, her tone full of exhaustion.

This made Yang Yiyun's resentment towards her disappear, and it sounded like Ouyang Yuqing was ill.

Huiyunmen Yang Yiyun was originally angry at her for not being obedient, but now it seems there is another reason.

"Teacher Ouyang, are you okay?" Although Ouyang Yuqing has become his woman, Yang Yiyun still used to call her Teacher Ouyang.

"I'm fine, it's my father who passed away~" Ouyang Yuqing's tone on the other end of the phone was full of sadness.

Yang Yiyun was surprised when she heard this. No wonder she didn't return to Yunmen. It turned out that her father had passed away.

He quickly comforted him and then asked, "Where are you now?"

"I'm in the People's Hospital. My mother fell ill and has been hospitalized since my father left, so I didn't go to your hometown to find you." Ouyang Yuqing said.

"Why didn't you tell me such a big thing?" In his heart, Yang Yiyun thought that if Ouyang Yuqing told him, his father's life might be saved. Although it could not prevent birth, old age, illness and death, it could still extend his life by a few years.

At this time, Ouyang Yuqing said full of resentment: "I called you dozens of times and your phone was turned off. Later, I asked your brother Liu Xiqi and I found out that you were in retreat."

"Uh~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yang Yiyun apologized quickly. He had forgotten about the retreat. During the more than 20 days of retreat, his mobile phone was always turned off.

"Forget it, I don't blame you, as long as you don't blame me." Ouyang Yuqing said calmly.

Yang Yiyun heard that Ouyang Yuqing was in a bad mood, so he didn't ask any more questions. He asked for the ward number and went directly to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, he went straight to the ward and saw Wu Moxia guarding the door.

"Sir~" Wu Moxia saluted quickly when she saw Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun waved his hand and said: "Thank you for your hard work, Mo Xia. Let's do this. I have arranged for Qiu'er and Qiao Fu to return to Yunmen headquarters. You go back now and tell them to wait a moment. Then the three of you and Ouyang Yuqing will return to Yunmen." Headquarters, there is also someone to take care of you on the road.”

"Okay sir~" Wu Moxia bowed and replied before leaving.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you something. Stabilize it first after you go back." As he spoke, a drop of water of life appeared on his fingertips. Wu Moxia opened her mouth and put it directly into her mouth. She said, "Don't refine it yet. After you go back, Let’s refine it again.”

"Thank you sir for the gift, Mo Xia knows it." Although Wu Moxia didn't know what Yang Yiyun gave her and didn't ask any more questions, she felt that it was of great help to her in an instant. After thanking her, it turned into a cloud of Yin Qi. He disappeared directly and left on the spot.

After Wu Moxia left, Yang Yiyun knocked on the door. He decided to cure Ouyang Yuqing's mother's illness and let her return to Yunmen.

A dead person cannot be saved, but there is no problem in drinking a patient.

After knocking on the door, the ward door opened, and Ouyang Yuqing appeared in sight with a haggard face. Seeing that she had suffered a lot, Yang Yiyun felt sorry for her.