The villain is too beautiful! The hero is in love again

Thinking of this, Meng Hanzhi couldn't help but pull up the corners of his mouth into an arc that was uglier than crying.

The little black cat standing by the foot was holding a piece of beef that was bigger than its face in its front paws. It looked like it hadn't eaten for several meals and was almost crying.

"Meow meow~"

"That bastard Xia Zeyuan is really good at revenge!"

"I have been hiding in Yanzhu for as long as I have been eating plain porridge and cabbage. He is just a man dressed as a woman, not a monk. Why is he pretending to be a saint?"

After the little black cat had a hearty meal with a lot of chirping sounds, it curled up on the footrest and took a nap.

Just when it was about to fall asleep, it suddenly remembered the important matter for which it came this time.

Quickly release the soul of Meng Yan that had been following Meng Hanzhi in Yanzhu.

Meng Hanzhi was not wrong just now. If it hadn't appeared and tied up Meng Yanzhi, neither of them would have survived.

"After all, he is the master of my Suanni. When he went crazy, his original body actually killed his reincarnation. What kind of thing is this?"

It turns out that in this life, Xia Zeyuan was supposed to go to the lower heaven to find his master Nan Jun Zhuo's soul body. That is, the punishment world that it deceived and fabricated.

It doesn't make sense that the master has been suffering from the punishment of heaven while Xia Zeyuan seems to be fine.

What Suanni didn't expect was that his master's reincarnation, Jun Wuwang, was also brought in.

The master, Nan Junzhuo, had his body destroyed. He sensed the existence of Xia Zeyuan in the lower heaven and was eager to reincarnate.

He did not hesitate to use his soul to forcibly break through the barrier, causing his soul power to be greatly reduced, and he met the soul of Jun Wuwang, who should not have been here.

Before Nan Junzhuo could absorb his own reincarnated Jun Wuwang soul, the strong wind from the lower heaven blew them down, and they were reincarnated together as two souls.

But Jun Wuwang was just a reincarnated soul and could not withstand the attack of Biaofeng.

It remained dormant in the body after the injury and only woke up six years later, but it only appeared at night.

At that time, Meng Hanzhi, the reincarnation of Nan Junzhuo, was already six years old. Due to preconceived notions, the Meng family always believed that Meng Hanzhi was possessed by an evil spirit.

Every day I want to get rid of the evil spirits that appear at night as soon as possible.

The two souls could coexist peacefully at the beginning, but now that the child was fine, Mr. Meng and Mrs. Meng had no choice but to accept it.

In order to prevent Meng Hanzhi from being framed by someone with ulterior motives.

Mr. Meng followed Mrs. Qian's advice and fabricated the identity of the second young master. Later, he retired and returned to his hometown and came to Yanhua Town.

A courtyard was specially allocated in the Meng Mansion and renamed Yanzhu.

These two souls are also very different and very easy to identify.

Meng Hanzhi has been active since he was a child. During the day, he hired a martial arts master to learn martial arts and became proficient in riding and shooting.

But that evil person can only appear at night, and he is proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Mr. Meng had read his policy essay and was very impressed by it.

"This boy's demeanor is comparable to that of a great man. If he were to take the imperial examination, what would be the point of being the top scholar in literature?"

Mrs. Meng was removing her makeup. She looked at Mr. Meng through the bronze mirror and couldn't stand his appearance. She spat.

"No matter how talented you are, you are still evil! Don't forget who your son is!"

Mr. Meng had no choice but to put down the paper in his hand and support Mrs. Meng to help her remove her makeup.

"I'm not really old and confused. Of course I know that Han Zhi is my son. I just said it casually. Madam, please don't be angry."

Slowly, as time went by, Mr. Meng and Mrs. Xie, who originally could not accept the evil spirits.

I actually felt a lot of benefits.

The Meng family is a wealthy family but has only one son. Mrs. Xie was injured and could not have children, and Mr. Meng was sentimental and did not want to take a concubine or marry a young girl.

It seems that although the two souls have different personalities, they both respect him very much. Isn't this just like having two sons!

Gradually, I accepted it in my heart.

But as time went by, the older the two souls grew, the more they began to unconsciously fight for this body.

The manifestation of the struggle between the soul and the spirit is that the body cannot bear it.

Meng Hanzhi fell into a coma.

After any medicine failed to work, Xie had no choice but to invite Mrs. Qian, who was able to tell the difference between yin and yang.

"Master Meng, Madam Meng, this body has shown signs of a struggle between souls. If you want Master Meng to wake up, you can only keep one of the souls in the body. This way everything will be safe and smooth."

Mrs. Meng's eyes were full of tears.

"This...what should I do?"

"Madam, don't panic. Do you remember what you said before?"

"What?"

"Evil is always evil, don't forget that Han Zhi is our biological son."

Xie looked at the master with tears in her eyes.

From all that had happened before, she had thought that her master, who had been a civil official all his life, must be very fond of that evil spirit.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been treated so kindly and become the second young master of the Meng family.

But now it seems that she is the only one who is obsessed with the appearance.

Xie clenched the handkerchief in her hand, thought again and again, and saw that she had no other solution.

I had no choice but to agree with reluctance.

It's better to keep only one of the two than to lose neither!

"Master Qian, thank you for your help."

"It is my duty to share the emperor's worries while eating his salary"

So when Meng Hanzhi was nineteen years old, after Mrs. Qian cast a spell to help him.

As expected, the reincarnated soul of Jun Wuwang, who should not exist in this world, was squeezed out of the body.

After waking up, Meng Hanzhi, perhaps out of guilt, selectively forgot everything that happened during the battle between souls.

I only know that my brother's death was suspicious.

Being suspicious all day long, he actually directed and acted out a haunted incident in the Meng Mansion.

Just to find out the murderer he thought was there.

Mr. Meng and Mrs. Xie felt guilty and thought that it was really the ghost of Meng Yanzhi that was causing trouble.

This led to the incident of marrying a widow in the beginning.

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Xiao Hei injected Meng Yanzhi's soul directly into the body of Meng Hanzhi who was already asleep.

After casting the spell to fuse the two souls, he was so tired that he fell to the ground with all fours, panting heavily with his tongue hanging out of his cat's mouth.

"After all, it's the infamous Lower Heaven. The gust of wind that can strangle the soul almost took my life!"

If it weren’t for the fact that Xia Zeyuan and his master were going in a direction that was getting increasingly crooked.

It is afraid that after this life ends, it will not be able to bring back the soul of its master Nan Junzhuo, so it will not come in to meddle in this trivial matter!

It's easy to come in, but it's hard to leave.

Xiao Hei listlessly scratched the satin on his footrest until his sharp claws tore the satin to pieces beyond a horrible degree, and only then did he stop venting his anger.

"Fortunately, cats can only live for 20 years at most. I guess I will just have to endure the pain of missing Bai Bai for the rest of my life."

"Hey! Xiao Baibai, I miss you so much"

Xiao Hei fell asleep in a daze while missing her.

As for Lang Zhu, it was destined to be a sleepless night since Meng Hanzhi left.

Jiang Wanyi had a rare nightmare.

In the dream, he was bound tightly by heavy iron chains, unable to move...