Kuaishou: The host of calamity has meddled in the villain again

Mo Chenxiao, the leader of the Yunmiao Sect, has penetrated the heavens and calculated everything in the world with a star disk in his hand. He can be called the best fortune teller in the world of the Qing Dynasty. He did not count himself, but unexpectedly calculated that he was in danger of a calamity, a calamity that would be difficult to live forever.

The catastrophe is unstoppable, it's fate, but he doesn't believe in fate, and he doesn't want to believe it.

Being dominated by a woman, how could his life be ruined by a woman?

Mu Zi, the daughter of the great elder of the demon clan, and two people who have nothing in common met because of his design. Mu Zi is the only one who can break this disaster.

'Yangyang, I will never let you down in this life. '

'Muzi, aren't you dead?If I hadn't saved you, do you think you could survive until now?Your life is now in my hands. You can die if you want. This sect will just send you on the road with Hesu. '

'What kind of joke is love?Who are you who dare to touch me?I said, the children cannot be kept. They are just two unformed things. They will die when they die. This sect does not need children. '

In the small space, Mo Chenxiao was forced to look at the things in the Xuanshui mirror over and over again. He spit out a mouthful of blood. The pain was nothing to him. He thought he was paralyzed, but he didn't want to feel the pain in his heart. Intent overrides everything else.

Mu Zi sat on the chair with interest, raised her eyes and carefully appreciated the scene when he was talking. She asked innocently, "Does it look good?"

Mo Chenxiao slowly became afraid. He stretched out his hand to cover Xuan Shui Jing. His face was pale and not showing any signs of popularity. He tortured himself with one knife after another as if he was giving her an explanation, muttering the words "I'm sorry" in his mouth. .

Hearing those words, he jumped up in his heart. He endured the dull pain and got up from the ground. He knelt down in the most pious posture. He still lowered his head as before. His throat seemed to have been cut by a knife and he couldn't say a word. It was tearing. Regardless of the pain, he spoke slowly: "No, I don't dare."

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Over and over again, he was reminded of the mistakes he had made, what he had done to her, and he had never escaped from it for hundreds of years. He lived in confusion every day, and those past were like thorny vines tightly locked. Holding him without giving him any chance to breathe, he couldn't escape, and he didn't want to escape.

Mo Chenxiao knew clearly that what Muzi wanted to see was his lowly, dog-like posture. He didn't mind being like this forever. As long as he didn't drive him away, he was willing to be a dog all the time and let her humiliate him without dignity. As long as he It was miserable enough. The more humble he was, the happier she would be. He opened his eyes with difficulty, but did not dare to look at her for fear of offending her.

Only by constantly hurting herself in this way can she feel interested and maybe she will come again next time.

He wounded himself with a knife, but the smell of blood did not reach Mu Zi at all. Compared with the people in Xuan Shui Jing, they were completely different. One was aloof, and the other was as humble as dust.

As if he was torturing himself like a fool, Mu Zi's expression became even colder and a little too boring. After hundreds of years, he was still as cheap as a dog, and she was almost tired of it.

"Tsk." Mu Zi chuckled softly: "You are boring."

Mo Chenxiao froze, and the knife in his hand instantly fell to the ground. He picked it up in a panic, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he kowtowed like a slave, praying: "No, it's not boring, I, I will Otherwise, please, please let me stay here, I won’t wander around, please.”

One after another, it's annoying to hear. It's too tiring.

Mu Zi sarcastically said: "Begging me? How can you look like begging for help? I'm so disgusted with you, why don't you stay here anyway? It's so hypocritical and contrived and disgusting. You've done your best."

Mo Chenxiao was filled with tears. He kept begging. Whether it was sarcasm or humiliation, it was enough for him. As long as he could see Mu Zi or even hear her voice, he would be satisfied.

"Have you ever felt guilty over the years? Do you have any regrets?"

It was probably because such conversations were too rare and rare. Mo Chenxiao was stunned for several seconds, and he cried silently: "Every moment."

"It turns out that people like you still regret. It's really strange. Your regrets are worthless. If you regret, you should die. Mo Chenxiao, why didn't you die? You deserve to die. You are the last person in the world who deserves to be alive. The person is you.”

Muzi was rarely excited, and the hatred that had been suppressed for hundreds of years resurfaced again. She thought she could calm down, thought everything would pass with time, but it didn't happen at all. Hesu died, but it was Hesu, her Su Su was thrown into a water prison and tortured before he died. Why should such a person live while the one who deserves to live is dead?

She not only hated Mo Chenxiao, she also hated Dao. Hesu and Shu Zhen were both supported by heaven and earth. Shu Zhen was a bitch, and so was Mo Chenxiao. How could such a bitch be protected by the law and tolerated by the Dao.

Mo Chenxiao would be able to give him hints to avoid the calamity, but no one could help Hesu's calamity.

Mu Zi hit the sky with a sword. She couldn't control the hatred and anger in her heart: "Why? You obviously have selfish motives and you also have an affair. You can condone these things, but you can't tolerate her. Su Su, she obviously She respects you so much, she believes in you, but you let her soul fly away, why do you do it?"

The surging and murderous sword energy shot towards the sky, but in the end they all disappeared, and no one knew where they went.

The holy light falling from the sky shone on Mu Zi, calming her mood. Da Dao sighed silently:

"Hesu, your destiny is over."

That light has a reassuring effect just like the Heart Sutra. Mu Zi calmed down for a long time, his face full of sarcasm: "My destiny has been exhausted. A good destiny has been exhausted. It was obviously you who let Mo Chenxiao kill her. If you help She won't die even once, it was you who killed her with your own hands."

Mo Chenxiao closed his eyes. He knew her hatred. Not only did he hate him for trying to kill the child to prevent the disaster, but the most hated thing was Hesu's death. But Hesu died by himself. Muzi wouldn't believe it. , Hesu will always be a defenseless person in her eyes. Even if the avenue is there, she will not believe him half-heartedly. She needs to vent, and he is the best tool.

The avenue is silent.

Muzi's eyes were red, and she looked to the sky, the hatred in her eyes getting stronger: "You are all a bunch of bitches, I curse you, curse you to never lose your love, you will always be trapped there, locked forever There will never be anyone to take over, and there will be no freedom for eternity."

Dao Dao: "Why don't you tell me the law?"

Muzi glared fiercely: "It's just as cheap, and you are all the same."

Rule: "..." Is it interesting?It has nothing to do with it.

After a moment of silence on the avenue: "Hesu was born from the aura of all things. She is different from ordinary people."

Everything can give her birth once or twice, it's just a matter of time, and Hesu himself.

'boom'

The thing in Mu Zi's hand fell to the ground. Her eyes were filled with astonishment, shock, surprise and astonishment. The sudden birth of various emotions made her breathless and her voice choked:

"You, are you telling the truth?"

Da Dao: "I don't know."

Muzi cried with joy. This was the biggest mood swing she had experienced in hundreds of years. She heard the hidden meaning, and the joy in her eyes could not be concealed. The nightmare that had haunted her day and night was finally coming to an end. She saw Toward the sky:

"You can't lie to me. If you lie to me, I will make a wish with my life. You will marry the law and be my wife. You will be locked up."

Da Dao: "..." That's not necessary.

Law: ...what does it have to do with it?What did it do?It has only been awakened for less than half a stick of incense, so you have to rely on it, right?

Only the last voice is left in the sky: 'Everything has its destiny, just let it take its course. '

Mu Zi almost fell to the ground as if she had lost all strength. The wind behind her held her back. There was disgust in her eyes: "Don't touch me."

Mo Chenxiao apologized in a panic, probably because he was too happy. Muzi didn't bother with him this time. She only had Hesu in her heart and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

"This demon clan can't drive you away, and I can't kill you. Dao Dao is so stupid, it won't let you die, and you don't want to die, but I don't want to see you, Mo Chenxiao, you think you are just here to cover up Can it offset everything? Or do you think that if Hesu survives, you will forget everything?"

Muzi said coldly: "Even if there is no Hesu, I still want you to die."

She just came out of the demon clan and didn't understand human feelings. He spent several years forcing her to learn love. In the end, it was just to push her out to prevent the disaster. She was trapped in Yunmiao and was ridiculed by those people. Everyone said that she was She basely attempts to climb up to Mochenxiao.

But it was clear that he was the bitch who destroyed her memory and kidnapped her by force in the demon clan. Mo Chenxiao never clarified the rumors. He allowed Yunmiao's people to bully and mock her. He was warning her that she was Mo Chen. The pets raised by Xiao can be teased if needed. If not needed, they must please everyone like slaves and humbly let them do their bidding.

She could clearly stay in the Monster Clan, she could clearly have a better life, she could never get married and stay in the Monster Clan forever, but it was him who destroyed his memory and became Yun Miao's most humble disciple. In order to survive, the only thing she could do was to cling to him. Only by clinging to him could she survive and have a chance to survive.

But Mo Chenxiao had no intention of letting her live. She had done something wrong. They were the ones calling her a calamity and insulting her. She shouldn't have appeared in an attempt to ruin Mo Chenxiao's immortal path. They deserved to scold her. Since she If he became a stain on Mo Chenxiao, he should die for him.

But she has clearly never left the Monster Clan. If he hadn't kidnapped her by force, she would never have left in this life, let alone meet him.

Muzi hated it so much. She hated everyone. They never saved her. No one saved her. Since she was going to be able to resist the disaster, shouldn't it be right to treat her well?But they didn't. They regarded giving Mo Chenxiao's life as a gift to her. Everyone in Yunmiao felt that she deserved to die and should die for him.

No one understood why she was unwilling, and no one asked her. They made the decision for her to send Mo Chenxiao to his death. They even boasted that they could give her the title of Mo Chenxiao's concubine after her death. .

If it weren't for Hesu, Muzi wouldn't have been able to survive the catastrophe. If it weren't for Hesu who sneaked into Yunmiao to protect her, Muzi would have died under the bullying of those people. She practiced hard and climbed up desperately, for Just a chance to breathe.