The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

The layout of the stone room can be seen at a glance, with walls on three sides and a fence with red magical luster on one side. There is only a simple stone bed covered with thatch in the room.

He was lying on that stone bed, his hands and feet were bound by iron chains, and the shackles jingled when he shook them. What's worse, he found that his spiritual power seemed to be restrained by some kind of magic, and he couldn't cast it at all. .While he was full of anxiety, he suddenly heard a "squeak", looked sideways, and saw two Jiaoren came in.

"You!" Mo Ran immediately angrily said, "You lunatics! What the hell is going on? What do you want to do? What about my brother? Gou Chen Shanggong!... Hey! I'm asking you something !"

However, no matter how Mo Ran yelled and scolded, Shuangjiao turned a deaf ear to it. The two of them carried a piece of red fox fur, one behind the other, and looked at the rolled shape, which seemed to be wrapped in a person.They put the man wrapped in red fox fur on the stone bed expressionlessly.

Mo Qi said: "You two little loach——"

"What's the noise?" One of the Jiao people finally spoke, with a very contemptuous voice, "You are the essence of the wood spirit, I can't lose you."

Another Jiaoren also sneered and said, "It's not that I can't lose you, it's obviously that I'm taking advantage of you."

Mo Qi was about to vomit blood: "What are you going to do! Why did you lock me here? What did you bring to this bed?!"

"What did we carry?" a Jiaoren asked back.

"Of course it's someone you like." Another Jiao said.

Mo Ran's fingertips were cold, and he was extremely shocked: "...Shi Mo?"

Jiaoren didn't deny it, and said with a sneer: "The spring night is short, you have such a good relationship, let's make you love each other tonight. After the matter is done, you will know why God has made such painstaking arrangements."

After saying that, he left.

The room was dead silent.

Mo Ran's hands and feet were all restrained, unable to move.The passage of time became very blurred, and it was difficult for him to know how long it had passed, and even though he struggled hard and his wrists and ankles were worn out, he still couldn't break free from the restraint.

Panting slightly, he turned his head to look at the fox fur that was wrapped around a living person. The fur was tightly bundled, and the person was covered from head to toe, except for a strand of black long hair protruding from the edge of the quilt. De Mo Ran is both heartbroken and flustered.

Although he didn't know why Gou Chen Shanggong's pervert made such an arrangement, but if he could really have a good time with his master because of this...

Thinking of this, I suddenly couldn't think anymore.

It seems that any more evil thoughts are blasphemy against that beautiful person.

Mo Ran stared at the dome of the stone room, breathing heavily and suffocated, as if there was a heavy weight on his chest, obviously longing for something for so long, but he really had the opportunity to do it, and he felt awkward and uncomfortable all over his body.

Amidst the ups and downs of all thoughts, the initial dirty excitement slowly subsided, and he gradually calmed down.

Gouchen Shanggong designed it like this, after all, it is more ominous than good.If it's not good for yourself, forget it, if it hurts Shi Mei for no reason, how can you bear it?

What's more, this matter is forced by others, and the teacher himself is not willing.Although Mo Ran is a scumbag, but for the person he likes, he wants to protect, not hurt.So no matter what evil method Gouchen Shanggong uses, when Shi Mo wakes up, he will definitely not bully others.

After a long silence, he suddenly felt a slight movement of someone around him, and the people around him finally woke up.

Mo Ran hurriedly turned his head to look, and said hoarsely: "Master——"

Before Momo could say it, he swirled on the tip of his tongue abruptly, and swallowed it back whole. After his Adam's apple rolled violently, he spit out the second half of the word.

"Respect?"

Master? ! ?

Mo Xiaoxianjun, who was still persistent in his belief and firm eyes just a moment ago, when he saw the face exposed in the fox fur, he only felt that many high-rise buildings had collapsed, and the battlements that had been built with great difficulty in his chest were instantly razed to the ground and shattered into pieces , Crackling and cracking clean.

Those who are protected, who will not bully others, who will never defile the other party, a slap on the face is louder than a slap.

Mo Ran's face is blue.

He is now finally sure that the people living under Jin Chengchi, headed by Gou Chen Shanggong, are all fucking blind! !

He likes Chu Wanning?

Pooh!

Whether it's the fox or the Jiaoren, I really don't know how those guys determined that Mo Weiyu's sweetheart is Chu Wanning's.Could it be that he has slept before, and now he still wants to sleep with Chu Wanning?Absurd!Could it be that liking someone means having sex with him?

Mo Xiaoxian roared righteously in his heart.But he couldn't say a word, he just stared blankly at Chu Wanning and slowly opened those phoenix eyes.

……

It's dying.

He seemed to hear a click, and something broke in his mind.

After a while, something burned out from the ruins in the heart, exuding a stench, black ash, and distorted heat.

Very hot.

It is like a dragon breathing out flames suddenly swimming in the dead of night, like the magma and the billowing fire suddenly erupted in the silent abyss.

Those rationality and calmness that were promised, all turned into indistinguishable focal shadows in this bullying fire...

He did not expect this to be the case.

Chu Wanning's sharp and sharp eyes in the past, with a hazy sleepiness, seemed lazy and in a trance.It was as if it had rained in the bamboo grove, and thousands of leaves were moist.

He sat up slowly, judging from the expression on that face, he seemed to be controlled by something to lose consciousness, the red fox fur slid down from his shoulders, he was not wearing anything, so a large piece of tight skin was exposed, and that The green and red on the shoulders and back are full of traces of love——

how so……

Mo Ran felt that he was going crazy.

who did it?

Who did this to his...his...his master?

He is Chu WanNing...

Every inch of bone was trembling finely, and the blood of hatred was hissing and roaring.

That's Chu Wanning!

Who moved him!

is his--

Mo Ran hated so much that he no longer even considered that Chu Wanning didn't belong to him at all in this life, and didn't belong to anyone.In his eyes, he only saw Chu Wanning's strong and well-proportioned body, and the unfamiliar bruises on the familiar body.

"Master!!"

Chu Wanning didn't seem to hear his hoarse and twisted low drink, but lowered his eyelashes, like a puppet at the mercy of others, leaned over, stroked Mo Ran's face, looked at him for a moment, and then closed his eyes Getting closer, with thin, watery lips, holding the smoldering lips.

He was rarely kissed by Chu Wanning on his own initiative. Under one touch, the four fields were scorched, and there was a crazy and gorgeous color in front of him, and his heart beat wildly.

Chu Wanning may be caught cold and his body is very cold, but the intensity of the entanglement of lips and teeth is not inferior at all. Mo Ran is still extremely painful and jealous because of his humiliation, but he is seduced by this very familiar man in his jealousy , but also tingling and stimulation.

After the kiss was over, Mo Ran breathed heavily, opened his eyes, but saw that Chu Wanning's eyes were bright, and his skin was thin and red, and he looked like a deep lust. He couldn't help the blood flow, and couldn't help thinking To hold his face.

However, he was bound by the shackles, and his hands and feet could not move. Chu Wanning glanced at the iron lock, did not speak, but sat up on his knees, wanting to ride on it.Mo Ran's throat moved, and after swallowing, he cast his eyes on him, but saw that between Chu Wanning's long and slender legs, there was a sticky consistency that men could understand slowly dripping down with his movements...

Immediately, his eyes were red and his canthus were cracked. He wanted to sit up suddenly, but he was pulled back by the iron chain and fell heavily on the bed.

"who is it……"

Couldn't bear it any longer, Mo Ran yelled almost demented, like a trapped animal in a cage.

"Who the hell did this to you!!! I killed him! I killed him!!!!"

It doesn't matter whether he is Gouchen Shanggong or Heavenly King Laozi, whether he is a god, a devil, a ghost or a Buddha - he is a Ta Xianjun!Chu Wanning is the one who steps on the fairy king!Even if he is trapped in this boyish body now, he is still the emperor of the human world in his bones, who touched him--fuck your master, who touched his people?He is Mo Weiyu, he is a person who stepped on the fairy king! ! !

"Ink burning!"

It seemed that someone was calling him.

But he was blinded by the endless anger, he seemed to hear it but he didn't seem to hear it.

"Ink burning!!"

... Kill them all.Intolerable, what the hell?Why did he lose his spiritual power, why couldn't he summon the ghost——he was about to lose his mind and go crazy.

Great shame, great hatred——great shame, great hatred!

Who dares to touch Chu Wanning?After he was with Chu Wanning in the previous life, even if someone looked at Wanye Yuheng more than once, he could pull out that person's eyes and let him eat them himself!In the evening, put Chu Wanning under his body and fuck until both of them are exhausted, but in this life——

"Ink rain!!!"

Who is calling him, so entangled.

But the voice was so familiar.

I seem to have heard it somewhere...

wrong.

It seems that it can be heard everywhere, and the owner of this voice seems to have accompanied him through endless years...

"Mo Weiyu, wake me up! Are you crazy? What are you doing?!"

"!!!"

Mo Ran suddenly opened his eyes.

He followed the direction of the voice, and saw outside the cell of the secret room, dressed in white clothes as clear as the snow, with sharp eyes, anxious expression, swords drawn between brows, in a state of killing, who is it if it is not Chu Wanning!

"Master!?" Mo Ran turned pale.

Then the one on his bed is——

Turning his head suddenly, the face that was so close at hand could almost scare him to death!Where is Chu Wanning?It was clearly a dead monster with a human body and a fox face!

Speaking of dead monsters, this death is not used for embellishment.

The thing lying on his body, the one who kissed him passionately just now, is really a dead thing.

The fox demon's eyes were hollow, his skin was pale and lifeless.

Mo Ran thought that he had just kissed such a thing under the bewilderment of blindness, and almost didn't spit it out directly, his face was extremely bad: "What the hell is going on!"

Chu Wanning was outside the cell, with a charm between his fingers, and seeing that the dead fox demon was no longer moving at the moment, he knew that the talisman was just a hair in the air. Chu Wanning cast a spell in the air and pulled it from the fox corpse. of.

As soon as he got angry, the talisman paper suddenly gushed out a large stream of black and red blood, and with a scream of misery, the talisman paper instantly turned into dots of burnt ashes.

Chu Wanning spread out his palms, and the scattered scorched black slowly gathered in his hands, gradually condensing into a black chess piece.He stared at the chess piece, his complexion became very ugly.

"It really is Zhenlong Chess Game..." Chu Wanning murmured, suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Mo Ran, "When you were sick, what did Shi Mingjing cook for you most often? Say!"

"Ah? Ah..." Mo Ran suffered too many shocks in a short period of time, and his mind was in chaos at this time, saying, "You, what are you asking this for?"

Chu Wanning said sharply: "Say it!"

"... Copy your hands."

Chu Wanning's expression was a little slow, but the eyebrows did not show at all. He said: "Mo Ran, listen, that Gou Chen Shanggong is fake, not the God of Ten Thousand Soldiers. This person is good at using virtual images, and Mastered the Zhenlong Chess Game, one of the three forbidden techniques. So I have to be careful, worrying that you are also an illusion created by him."

Mo Ran almost cried aggrievedly: "If I am a phantom, what will I do if I am locked up!"

Chu WanNing: "...I'll save you now."

Mo Ran nodded again and again, and asked again: "By the way, Shizun, where are Shi Mo and Xue Meng?"

"It's the same as you. I got drugged in the drink and was locked up elsewhere." Seeing Mo Ran's expression, Chu Wanning said again, "You don't have to worry, they are all fine. But the danger here is unpredictable, I ordered They are waiting outside, and after they go out, you will be able to see them."

As for the Zhenlong chess game, Chu Wanning didn't have any more explanations, and there was no need to explain.

One of the most powerful and notorious three forbidden techniques in the comprehension world.

As the name suggests, Zhenlong Chess Game refers to using other people as chess pieces to lay out for oneself.The caster often does not appear on the battlefield in person, but lives in the dark, lays a chessboard in front of him, and manipulates the opposite bodies of the chess pieces, making the living, dead, ghosts, beasts and birds in the world work for him.The creatures who won the Zhenlong chess game will serve the caster until death, and if they are dead, they will fight until they are smashed to pieces.

However, depending on the mana of the caster, the things that can be driven are also different.The easiest thing is to drive people or animals that have just died, then those that have been dead for a long time, and after that, living animals and birds. When you reach the highest level of cultivation, you can control living people.

There are very few people in this world who can practice the Zhenlong chess game to the extreme, but in the era when Mo Ran proclaimed himself emperor, he has already practiced the Zhenlong chess game to the point where he has perfected it.Back then, in the life-and-death battle with Chu Wanning, he laid down a hundred-foot long scroll, splashed ink as a chessboard, and scattered beans into soldiers.

In that battle, hundreds of thousands of chess pieces fell at the same time, so the bird feathers covered the sky, the golden crow sank to the west, the dragon broke through the water, and the sea turned upside down.Mo Ran summoned endless beasts and birds, and controlled an endless army of living people.Such a scene is hard to see even in Shura Hell.

Right now, the fox corpse was obviously manipulated through the Zhenlong Chess Game, but besides the Zhenlong Chess Game, there was another layer of magic——the blinding method.

According to legend, after the death of the ancestor of the fox family in Qingqiu, the fur left behind was made into 49 pieces of fox fur magic weapons of different sizes.As long as someone's blood is taken, dripped on the fox fur, and then the fur is used to cover anything, even if it is wrapped in a rotten piece of wood, it can become the object of that person's desire.

This fox corpse is wrapped with this kind of magic weapon, but its changes can only be seen in the eyes of the blood master. In the eyes of others, what is is still what is, and it will not change in the slightest.

It didn't take much effort to rescue Mo Ran. After successfully getting the man out, Chu Wanning almost explained the cause of the matter to him.

Mo Ran's biggest puzzlement is: "Master, how do you know that Gou Chen Shanggong is fake?"

The author has something to say:

The game I played today is to use the input method to enter the initials of each character, and see what the input method can jump out of!

Chu WanNing: pet bird (???)

Mo Ran: No one (no one what? No one likes it hahaha)

Xue Meng: Below (hungry or not, the young master will give you something to eat below)

Teacher Mei: s m (...why is my input method so impure?)

Mei Hanxue: Pretty funny (what's so funny! Turn the table)

Ye Wangxi: Use WeChat (really foreign style...)

Xue Zhengyong: Homework (hahahaha uncle is miserable)

Mrs. Wang: from Weifang (don’t give Mrs. Wang a random place of birth!)

What a broken input method, you can uninstall it, wave your hand