The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

"Luo Fan." Mo Xiaolan stretched out her hand and lifted his chin, her pair of peach-like eyes looked at him, and her red lips slightly opened.

Master said that this was an illusion of the ruthless Thousand Gourd Monster, so don’t take it seriously. Don’t take it seriously.

He shook off her hand, turned around and ran a few meters away. He heard a voice in his ears, as well as some scattered rustling sounds. A pair of hands hugged his waist, and his head rested on his shoulders. There was a faint scent of gardenia in his nose, which was the common smell of his master.

This is why the Merciless Thousand Gourd Monster can be ranked as one of the top 100 dangerous monsters. Not only can he create illusions based on the minds of the captured people, but he can also stimulate the senses of taste, hearing, smell, and senses. If there is really someone in the world who can unwaveringly resist the temptation of vision, then what if he adds the other four senses? That person will definitely not be able to escape.

The most familiar voice in his ears spoke intoxicating and fierce words, which were words and scenes that he dared not even imagine.

His jet-black pupils slowly turned dark purple as the room was filled with the fragrance and the extremely charming voice behind him. Mo Luofan picked up Mo Xiaolan from the illusion and walked towards the small bed.

He has always had zero resistance to Mo Xiaolan. Since he can't touch the real person, he can only hide in his own space and daydream.

"Luo Fan, stay here with me forever. It's just the two of us. You can do whatever you want. I won't refuse you, and no one will disturb us."

"Okay, Master."

On the other side, Mo Xiaolan was still wandering in the darkness, looking for a way out, while worrying about whether her little apprentice could resist the temptation and wait for her to save him.

After all, the original book said that Ruo Xiangsi was the woman that Mo Luofan loved the most, so much so that in the end, she died, but the position of Mo Luofan's wife had always been reserved for him.

Although he married many women, no one of them could sleep peacefully beside him after spending a night with him. No matter how late it was, she would be sent directly back to her own room, including Duan Shuangying and Baili Suxue.

"Why are you still here?"

A small gourd appeared in front of Mo Xiaolan. Unlike the big gourd, this small gourd had hands and feet, a nose and eyes, and could speak.

It seems that this is the true form of the ruthless Thousand Gourd Monster.

"Because I am a heartless person, I have no love in my heart, so your illusion cannot control me."

"Impossible." Little Gourd jumped to her side: "If you were really that heartless person, you wouldn't have been dragged in by my vines."

"Then explain to me why I don't have any illusions." Mo Xiaolan directly retorted to him.

The little gourd jumped up again and drew a circle in front of her chest. A red and blue lotus slowly emerged from her heart. The base of the lotus was dark blue, and the tip of the petals was bright red. It felt a little weird. The little gourd said, "So you are loved by someone else."

Before Mo Xiaolan could figure out what it meant, the mirror images around her changed. She turned into a transparent figure, and the mirror image in front of her turned into a particularly gorgeous and large bedroom. Fragments of blue clothes were everywhere. From time to time, a low man's voice could be heard from the couch not far from her, but there was no female voice. The man's voice sounded familiar, mature and full of charm.

"How is it, my good master."

"Stop biting your lips all the time, make some noise."

"Why don't you look at me? How does it feel to be hugged by your most hated disciple?"

"Speak, are you mute?"

After the man finished, he got up from the bed, picked up the black pajamas with golden dragon pattern that were thrown on the ground and put them on.

Looking at the woman lying on the bed, his mood suddenly became a little low.

But it didn't last long before he grabbed the person on the bed and dragged him down like a madman.

The woman's clothes were torn and her mouth was bruised and bloody. Anyone with eyes could see what she had just experienced, and it was probably even more cruel than imagined.

What's even more terrifying is that the woman has the same face as Mo Xiaolan, and the man looks exactly like Mo Luofan, except that he is a little more mature. It can be said that he is the 25-year-old Mo Luofan.

Mo Xiaolan covered her mouth and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. "Is this the scene from the original novel? No, that's not right. The original novel is not so cruel. After Mo Luofan became king, Mo Xiaolan couldn't stand the torture in the water prison and crashed into Mo Luofan's sword and died. There was no such thing as Mo Luofan forcing her. Mo Luofan didn't even bother to look at her. Then what is this? The uncut version?"

In the illusion, Mo Xiaolan was dragged out to the bed by Mo Luofan and handcuffed with heavy iron chains. The expression on her face never changed from beginning to end, and she always looked as if she had lost all hope in life.

Seeing her like this made Mo Luofan angrier and angrier. He kissed her lips like mad, but Mo Xiaolan bit her lips hard, not giving him any chance to attack.

"Open your mouth! Open your mouth! I told you to open your mouth."

Mo Xiaolan didn't say anything and didn't look at him.

"Why don't you look at me!" Mo Luofan moved her face and forced her eyes to meet his: "Mo Xiaolan, you dare not look at me, is it because you feel guilty? No, you don't have a heart at all. Xiangsi is such a good person. She knew that you were such a vicious woman but she still risked her life to save you, but what about you! In the end, you killed her without hesitation, killed your savior! And me, Mo Xiaolan, look at me, look at me, I am your disciple, I gave you all my love, I know I am wishful thinking, I know I am not worthy of such a proud you, but I am still willing to dedicate everything to you. I gave you my heart, my love, and even my life, but you pushed me down into the abyss without hesitation. You knew clearly that there was the demon world below. If I were not from the demon world, I would definitely die, but you still pushed me down. I begged you so humbly. I did not ask you to love me, I only asked to stay by your side. However, you were disgusting. You trampled my love under your feet. You said you found me disgusting. I was the future leader of Qingyuan Sect. I could have had the opportunity to stand with you. I could have become a master of a famous and upright sect, but all of this was ruined by you. I was ruined by you, and my lovesickness was also ruined by you!"

"Then kill me." Mo Xiaolan finally spoke, her lips were already pale from biting them. No matter how touching Mo Luofan's words were, the expression on her face did not change: "Kill me and avenge your love."

"Come on." The expression on her face turned into a hideous laugh: "Hahaha, Mo Luofan, Lord Demon, kill me, hahaha, you little beast, you still want to be a famous and upright person, what a joke, no matter how outstanding you are, you can't change the filth of demon blood in your bones, no, you still have half human blood, you are not a complete demon, let alone a human, Mo Luofan, you little beast, your love makes me feel sick!"

"You!" Mo Luofan grabbed her throat, and the demon mark on his forehead became more terrifying.

"Hahahaha, you little bastard! Kill me."

"Kill you?" Mo Luofan sneered, "I don't want you to go down and dirty Xiangsi's eyes."

"If you don't kill me, I can still die by myself."

"It's not that easy if you want to die."

A white fruit emerged from Mo Luofan's hand, with a sinister smile on his face: "Do you know what this is? This is called the Heavy Ginseng Fruit. There are only two in the world. Its greatest function is that it can make people immortal and turn bones into flesh. People who eat it will never die. Even if a piece of flesh or bone is cut off, it will grow back at the fastest speed. But the only bad thing is that even if the flesh and bones grow back, it will still hurt."

"What are you going to do?" Mo Xiaolan felt desperate and quickly shrank back, but there was only a cold wall behind her and she couldn't escape no matter what.

"Master, be good and don't let me down. I went through so much trouble to find this precious ginseng fruit for you."

"I don't want it. I won't eat it."

"Master, be good and listen to me. Eat it."

"I don't want it, I don't want it!"

Mo Luofan didn't care whether she wanted it or not. He pinched her mouth and stuffed the fruit in. As soon as the heavy ginseng fruit entered her mouth, it melted into water and went in by itself.

He took out a dagger and drew it on the ground. The friction between the blade and the floor gave both Mo Xiaolan goose bumps.

"Master, do you love me?"

"Little beast."

"You answered wrong. I'll give you one more chance." Mo Luofan's smile became even more sinister: "Do you love me or not?"

"No love...ah—"

Mo Luofan cut a heavy piece of her arm with a knife, and the smell of blood instantly filled the whole room.

"Master, you know what I want to hear."

"Shut up, you little bastard! I feel sick when you call me Master!"

Ah!

He cut off another piece, and dark red blood flowed on the ground.

"Master, do you love me?"

"No, no, no!"

Mo Luofan pried open her left hand and scraped off her fingertips one by one. Her ten fingers were connected to her heart, and each cut was almost painful to the tip of her heart.

"Every time you say you don't love me, I will cut you with a knife. When you say you love me, I will let you go."

"I do not love you."

Except for her face, there was almost no intact flesh on her body. The blood had dyed the little remaining cloth on her body red, and white bones could be seen in some places. Because of eating the heavy ginseng fruit, she would only feel pain but not die.

But at this moment, living is more terrifying than death.