Master, he always wants to leave me

Su Yao felt that this day was his unlucky day.

Not to mention that he was disguised as Lin Shuyao, who was disgusted, bullied, and humiliated because of his bisexual body since he was a child.

When he finally set up his own family and accepted apprentices, his dignity was overwhelmed by poverty. He just wanted to raise apprentices well, so why is it so difficult.

Su Yao tried his best to cheer up, and according to the formation drawing that Mu Yunqing gave him this morning, he used his sword to draw the nine-character mantra and eight trigrams formation on the open space in front of the General's Temple.

The enchantment has been set up for ten miles around the General's Temple, Su Yao doesn't need to worry about other people coming out to interrupt his formation, and he doesn't need to worry about his own life.

He had told Ling Wuzheng and Ling Wu'an to wait for him to go back at the inn, and when he finished the task and got the spirit stone, he would go back to the Taoist temple and continue their happy life.

Mu Yunqing gave him a high-grade spirit talisman, which could almost withstand a full-strength blow from a Jindan stage monk, so Su Yao didn't have any worries.

Adjacent, soldier, fight, person, all, formation, column, front, row...

He was yawning as he drew, feeling sleepy.

He didn't wake up until noon, and only slept for a few hours.

But Wu'an and Ling Wuzheng woke up very early, they slept soundly last night, and the children were very energetic.

However, even though Ling Wu'an and Ling Wuzheng got up, dressed and washed, Su Yao was not woken up by them.

It's just that when I was on the bed, I heard Wuzheng say in a low voice: "Don't disturb Master's rest..."

"But, Master should get up and have dinner with us..." Ling Wu'an's voice followed.

"Master is too sleepy, let him sleep for a while, let's go first..."

Someone thoughtfully covered Su Yao with a quilt, and the back door was pushed open and closed.

Su Yao didn't pay much attention to it, and just continued to sleep with Wu Zheng's words.

Wu'an still listens to Wu Zheng's words very much now, unlike in the plot where Ling Wuzheng and Ling Wuzheng reciprocate.

And whether there is no dispute and no anger, Su Yao doesn't need to worry about anything at all.

As a result, I fell asleep until noon.

But he didn't wake up naturally, but was woken up by fright.

"Lin Shuyao."

The visitor's unfriendly tone.

"Hehe—Lin Shuyao."

Crazy last night!

First he heard Mu Yunqing's voice calling him to wake up, and then he suddenly felt that the sick man in red had also appeared last night.

When Su Yao opened his eyes and was on guard, he saw Mu Yunqing leaning against the wall, frowning impatiently, while the sick man in red was sitting beside his bed, his face was a little paler than last night, and the gorgeous peach blossom There is no energy in the eyes, and a little tired.

But the moment Su Yao woke up and raised his head, the young man's face happened to be very close, scaring Su Yao almost to death.

He only saw a pair of black and white eyeballs on a pale face and bright red lips like rouge.

He was almost scared out of his wits by the young man.

Seeing Su Yao's appearance, the young man thought it was funny and smiled a little, but the next moment he frowned in pain, and then he turned around and slipped into Mu Yunqing's arms, hugging Mu Yunqing tightly and refusing to let go... …

Su Yao looked at this scene a little strangely...

Although, he knew from the system last night that the young man was called Hua Fan, who was Mu Yunqing's concubine... But he saw Hua Fan and Mu Yunqing tightly hugging each other with his own eyes...

Su Yao only felt that his dog eyes were blinded.

Especially those unsightly conversations, Su Yao really wanted to cover her ears.

"Ah Qing...so uncomfortable..."

Hua Fan frowned, moving uneasily in Mu Yunqing's arms.

Tsk, Ah Qing, that's really sweet.

Su Yao hid at the end of the bed and watched openly.

"Hua Fan, take a break first, and leave the rest to Lin Shuyao and me."

Mu Yunqing restrained her impatience in facing Lin Shuyao, and grasped Hua Fan's wrist to check his pulse.

Tsk tsk, this is the first time that Su Yao saw such a doting expression on Mu Yunqing's breezy, smiling face.

"Okay, Ah Qing, I'm tired, I'll sleep first..."

The beauty frowned, replied in an extremely weak manner, then leaned her head on Mu Yunqing's shoulder, closed her eyes and fell asleep the next second...

That's right, Hua Fan was a full head taller than Mu Yunqing.

Su Yao is already in a mess.

The only thing left in his mind is whether he should be the gentle and gentle villain x the sick and weak beauty, or the sick and weak beauty x the gentle and elegant villain...

This is a problem.

The exciting part is yet to come.

He just watched Hua Fan transform into a branch with peach blossoms in Mu Yunqing's arms.

what's the situation?He is really blind.

Just when Su Yao was doubting his life, Mu Yunqing carefully put the peach branch in his sleeve. He put away the worry on his face, and turned around to remind Su Yao not to make mistakes when setting up the formation and casting spells today.

Su Yao still nodded his overburdened head in a daze.

The amount of information is huge...

Then, Mu Yunqing stuffed him with a blueprint of the formation in a daze. Mu Yunqing repeatedly told him to draw the formation in front of the General's Temple according to the blueprint. Mu Yunqing wanted to restrain the evil spirit in the General's Temple The source, as long as Su Yao's formation is drawn up, this evil energy can be absorbed by Hua Fan, so as not to stay in the world and harm the people.

Only then did Su Yao know that Hua Fan was really a demon, the Peach Tree Demon.

It seems that Mu Yunqing probably participated in the matter of joining Yecheng because of Hua Fan.

Su Yao looked at the formation on the ground that was about to be completed, feeling a little puzzled.

He hasn't studied the Taoist formation very thoroughly, but it is obvious that the nine-character mantra and eight trigrams formation in front of him is not activated by Lingshi...

That is to say, he has to use magic power to do it, but his Taoist cultivation in the Qi refining period can't last long.

Forget it, let's wait until Mu Yunqing comes out of the General's Temple.

I don't know what Mu Yunqing was doing in the General's Temple, Su Yao squatted in the formation and fell asleep. In just a quarter of an hour, he had a dream.

He dreamed that he opened a ranch, and there were only two rabbits in the ranch.

He raised them carefully, and the two rabbits were raised by Su Yao to be fat and white. Su Yao liked to hold them in the palm of his hand and stroke them the most.

However, suddenly many wolves stared at the two rabbits in his hand.

Accidentally, a rabbit was taken away by a wolf, and he hurried to chase after it, but in the process of chasing, another rabbit was taken away by other wolves, and Su Yao turned back to chase another rabbit...

In the end, both rabbits were gone.

Su Yao cried in his dream.

"Lin Shuyao? You haven't activated the formation yet?!"

"what?!"

Mu Yunqing's stern voice woke Su Yao up suddenly. He shuddered and injected his mana directly into the formation, and the formation under his feet began to emit dazzling light and spin.

Mu Yunqing didn't know that he had already retreated from the General's Temple and stood side by side with him. He carefully checked the formation drawn by Su Yao, and after confirming that Su Yao did not make a mistake, he suddenly took Su Yao's hand and used his hand to draw it. The sword slashed fiercely in the center of Su Yao's palm.

The blood gushed out like this, soaking Su Yao's entire palm, and the blood dripped into the formation on the ground, and the gossip formation glowed red.

"Don't move, this formation needs your blood..."

Su Yao was in pain, he wanted to take back his hand, but he found that his body almost lost control, he knelt on the ground, but his palms were on the ground, providing his blood to the formation.

"... Mu Yunqing?"

Su Yao's palms hurt terribly. He watched the formation continuously sucking his blood, and the formation began to emit a lot of black air...

mmp, he was tricked by Mu Yunqing.

Mu Yun looked at Wei Wei's Changing General's Temple under the influence of the formation without changing his face, and his eyes were like torches: "Lin Shuyao, you are a yin and yang person, and your fate is yang, but your body has extremely strong yin energy... It is most suitable to use you as the formation eye."

Su Yao resisted the eyelids that were about to close, and looked at Mu Yunqing complicatedly.

"Mu Yunqing, what are you going to do?"

Mu Yunqing actually used him as an eye-catcher, why did he provoke him?Su Yao almost roared, sure enough!The villain!It seems that the whole Yecheng incident is a conspiracy! !

"Evil energy. I need a lot of evil energy. I want to save Hua Fan. Not only do I need evil energy to keep him alive, but I also need a Horcrux. The General Temple has what I want..."

Su Yao didn't hear what Mu Yunqing said after that. He fell into a coma because the formation was activated and he sacrificed his blood to become the eye of the formation.

Something is wrong, this kind of evil formation is definitely not from the hands of Daoxiu!

The only possibility is that Mu Yunqing has already entered the magic sect and practiced magic skills!

Mu Yunqing is a demon cultivator!

Ahhh, he should have noticed earlier! !

Since ancient times, there has been no balance between good and evil!Daoxiu and Moxiu are rivals! !

"Hey, Su Yao, why didn't you find out until now, I'm so disappointed..."

In the end, Su Yao couldn't even hear the system's disdainful voice...

Sure enough, today is an extremely unlucky day!

Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky!

Su Yao closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Tick, tick, tick—"

After a long time, in the darkness, some voice woke up Su Yao.

Su Yao opened his eyes, only to see the sky and the earth raining blood, corpses strewn across the field in the distance, wrapped in horse leather, he was wearing a suit of armor, standing among the piles of corpses, smelling bloody, like hell on earth.

He froze, and the blood-stained sword fell to the ground.

Some wet liquid was slipping off his face, Su Yao stretched out his hand to wipe it off, but saw that his knuckle fingers were covered with blood.

Just as Su Yao was staring blankly at his hand, a voice interrupted everything.

"General."

The voice is nice, with the gentleness of a gentleman, especially when reading these two words.

The most frightening thing was that he heard his throat move, and he responded in a low voice, with a magnetic subwoofer.

"Ok?"

Su Yao was dumbfounded.

It's not his voice.