"Master, he is pregnant with the traitor's child"
Introduction
In order to investigate the murder of his brother and avoid being hunted by his family, Shen Qingyan fled to Qingming Mountain and became a disciple of Master Jianxuan, who came out of the world coldly.
He thought he had found the starting point of protection and truth, but unexpectedly he was the deepest mystery in the game.
The master seemed to treat him harshly, but he made exceptions everywhere.
He taught him the art of detecting traces and solving crimes, leading him into a series of strange cases: the headless bride singing every night, the ancient bronze mirror eating people's souls... The two masters and apprentices joined forces to unravel the cocoon in the fog.
However, Shen Qingyan became more confused every time he got closer to the truth.
Why does Master always get into chaos when he is in danger? Why did the phantom of his entangled past with his master appear repeatedly in his dreams? And why... The increasingly obvious anomalies in Master's body are so similar to some ancient forbidden techniques recorded in the case files?
Until that day, the deadlock was finally broken, and the real murderer was killed.
Shen Qingyan, covered in blood, staggered back, only to see his usually calm master looking pale, holding the door and vomiting. He stepped forward in panic to help him, and his fingertips inadvertently touched the opponent's wrist vein——
The pulse is like a running bead, but it is actually a happy pulse.
Mountains of truth and the mystery of one's life experience crashed down at this moment.
It turns out that all the cases point to the same forgotten curse; it turns out that what he rushes across the mountains and seas is a fateful dispute that lasts for thousands of years; it turns out that what is quietly conceived in the belly of the cold master is not only the blood and flesh that violates ethics, but also the only key to breaking the situation...
[Summary in one sentence]
I became a disciple to avenge the case, but I didn't expect that I would actually make Master Qing Leng's stomach bigger.
Intention: love
