Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 180 Master Mozun Lightly Bite (29)

Mo Zu narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled at her, but didn't speak.

Mingyue don't startle, the breeze blares at midnight.

Ling Lian suddenly thought of this poem, which fits the current situation very well.

The dagger in the sleeve was too cold, the cold air almost penetrated into her flesh, so she couldn't ignore its existence.

The roast chicken was delicious, but Mozu and the white cat were very rare, they just sat beside her obediently and did not fight her for food.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Linglian asked.

Mozu curled his lips into a chuckle, and then looked up at the bright moon in the sky, "This food has no taste in the mouths of our demons, and most of the time when we eat this food, we just show it to outsiders."

The white cat licked its paw, expressing that it was full today.Seeing that Ling Lian hadn't come out to eat all day, it thought of bringing the roast chicken over to fill her stomach.

Ling Lian himself didn't have much appetite, although the roast chicken was unexpectedly delicious, but Ling Lian couldn't eat a chicken leg anyway.While tearing the chicken slowly, she pretended to be careless and asked Mo Zu: "The contract you signed with me is a life-and-death contract, right?"

Hearing this, Mo Zu raised his eyebrows in surprise and refocused his eyes on Ling Lian: "As expected of the master, you know that?"

"...You concluded this kind of contract for me, aren't you afraid that I will betray you one day and kill you?"

"Is there any benefit to the Master Sect Leader by killing me?"

"For example... I can be admired by the world."

After finishing speaking, Ling Lian looked at Mo Zu.

Mo Zu smiled softly, but looked at Ling Lian's appearance with a bit of seriousness: "If the head master wants to kill me, then kill me. I signed a life-and-death contract with you, and I have already expected that there will be Such a possibility."

"...Since you expected this, why did you sign a life-and-death contract with me?"

"Because I dare to bet." Mo Zu stared at Ling Lian, "The master of gambling is reluctant to kill me."

Linglian: "..."

She paused for the hand that was tearing the chicken, and then looked at Mozu with a complicated expression.

This man was born a monster, the cool moonlight shone on him, making his whole body glow like a banished fairy, so beautiful that it was a bit unreal.He was smiling at her, but his frivolous eyebrows were more or less serious.

...Maybe this character is not real in the first place, it is just an npc set by the system, just a bunch of data...

So no matter what I choose, I will not rise to the real person. Anyway, they have already set the program, but they will simply follow their own choice and make the reaction that has been set long ago...

Linglian tried to convince herself that.

The white cat listened to the conversation between the two people, hiccupped, ran to Linglian's lap and dozed off with its two front paws.

In fact, it knew that Mo Zu was not a human being when it first fought against him, because it had lived long enough, and of course it had seen what this demon master looked like.

So listening to the conversation between the two, it wasn't interested at all.

It also doesn't report to the world that the Demon Lord, who everyone gets and punishes, is actually here. Human troubles come one after another, so it doesn't bother to participate. It just wants to find a clean place to retire.

After late at night, Ling Lian lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, even if she hypnotized herself, she still couldn't make that choice.

Gan!Who set up this plot... If I can return to the real world, I must give it a big bad review!
It's not like she's here to act as the heroine of a drama about bitterness and ethics. What is this twisted plot about...

Ling Lian herself didn't know how she fell asleep, she only knew that she woke up almost at noon the next day.

After going out, she found that Ren Yingying was gone. Wang Lan explained that Miss Ren Yingying left early this morning. He heard that there was a major event in the sect, and she was hurriedly invited back by the Yunxiang sect today.When I asked what was the matter, they didn't say anything.

"It's just..." Wang Lan frowned at this point.

"Just what?" Linglian asked.

Wang Lan paused, and said: "It's just that when Yunxiang sent people, those people looked at us with strange expressions... I can't tell what she looked at me, but it just made me feel very uncomfortable."

It was only later that Ling Lian found out that the people in the sect saw that she was in a bad mood yesterday, so they got together and thought of ways to cheer her up.

Wang Lan described it with joy, and said that it was Ren Yingying who finally proposed the idea of ​​sending her a roasted chicken. The pheasant was caught by the white cat on a temporary basis, and the roast was roasted by Mo Zu.

He himself ate grilled chicken that was half-baked and bloody.

But in order for Ling Lian not to reject him, Mo Zu specially found a cookbook to study carefully, and specially marinated the chicken. The method is unfamiliar but sincere enough.

Ling Lian tapped the handle of the dagger lightly with her fingertips hidden in her sleeve, without saying a word.

Around noon, Liu Zhao rushed into the sect in a hurry to find Ling Lian and said, "My lord, many people have come down from the mountain! Many sect leaders are walking ahead!"

Ling Lian was stunned: "...What?"

The white cat also seemed to smell the danger in the air, and moved to Ling Lian's feet on its own initiative, circling around Ling Lian with some anxiety.

Mo Zu remained calm, walked lazily beside Ling Lian and asked, "What are those people coming here for?"

Liu Zhao shook his head, saying that he didn't know either.

Ling Lian pursed her lips tightly, and then walked towards the sect's facade without saying a word: her intuition told her that those people coming this time had something to do with Mo Zu.

She stood with her hands behind her back, standing at the somewhat dilapidated vermilion mountain gate of the sect, looking into the distance.

After a while, she saw a group of people going up the mountain mightily.

Looking at it at a glance, there are hundreds or thousands of people rushing towards her in a dark mass.

Ling Lian's eyes narrowed slightly: You can't be wrong, this posture should be due to the matter of Mo Zu.

But... Although it is said that paper cannot contain the fire after all, it leaked a little too fast.

Someone snitch?

Who is it?
Wang Lan who came after that had never seen such a huge scene since she was a child. She stretched her neck and saw so many people, she was startled, and then timidly shrank behind Ling Lian and asked the woman what was going on.

Linglian raised her hand and patted Wang Lan's head: "Hey, go back and pass on my order. Without my permission, no one is allowed to come out."

"But……"

"go back!"

Wang Lan originally wanted to ask something, but was scared by Ling Lian's scolding and shrank back obediently, and closed the wooden door by the way.

The leader of the group was the head of the Yunxiang sect. When he saw that Ling Lian was fine, he just stood still at the door of his house, and his anger rose all of a sudden, and he immediately shouted: "Sect master Ling! Do you know What is the fate of releasing the demon king without authorization?!"

(End of this chapter)