The villain has a red gauze skirt [Transmigration Book]

[If you are the fireworks on the sea, I am the foam of the waves, your light illuminates me at a certain moment, if you are the distant galaxy, so dazzling that it makes people want to cry, I am chasing your eyes... 】

who?Qiu Muzhe thought vaguely, who is singing?

【I can follow behind you, sleepwalking like a shadow chasing light, I can wait at this intersection, whether you will pass by or not...】

Can you please stop singing?

The singing pauses, then resumes—

【Whose heart wanders alone, whose love grows quietly inadvertently... You love like this, and it started after parting...】

Qiu Muzhe was half asleep and half awake, and finally remembered who would be so idle and sing in his head.

Tom Su 3.0, can you stop singing?

Obviously, the system misunderstood Qiu Muzhe's meaning and changed the song again.

【...The love for you has always been quiet, in exchange for the care you occasionally give...】

"enough!"

Qiu Muzhe finally couldn't take it anymore!

"I asked you to stop singing because it was too ugly, it's not about the song, hey!"

The system Jiao Didi let out a "beep", and Qiu Muzhe: "..."

[If the host is dissatisfied with the psychotherapy that comes with Tom Su 3.0, you can make a manual complaint]

"I'm not traumatized, I don't need treatment, thank you. There's nothing else, can I ask you to step down first?"

【During the next life under house arrest, if the host...】

roll roll roll!What house arrest!

Qiu Muzhe sat up from the bed stiffly, and lifted the gauze curtain, just as the door was pushed open, a little maid wearing a black skirt and two thick long braids came in from the outside, holding a tray in her hand .

As soon as she saw Qiu Muzhe, she ran over and said happily, "Master Qiu, you're awake."

Seeing that she was not dressed like a human, Qiu Muzhe asked cautiously, "Am I still in the Demon Realm?"

The little maid said: "No, it's already in the human world, but it's not far from the border of humans and demons. Because Master Qiu's immortal body is seriously damaged, it's not suitable for long-distance travel, so we can only live in Nuanxiang Pavilion temporarily."

Nuanxiang Pavilion? !

Qiu Muzhe's mind exploded, he actually lived in Nuanxiang Pavilion!

When it comes to Nuanxiang Palace, I have to mention the peach blossom special effect that comes with the hero again.In the latest serialization of the original work, Chu Xingshen went on an expedition to the devil world, fighting and killing innocent women while saving innocent women in the chaos of war. There was nothing wrong with that, all the girls were saved, and not a hair of a man was seen!

Later, because too many people were rescued by gou, Chu Xingshen simply ordered to build a Nuanxiang Pavilion on Nuanxiang Mountain not far from the border. This is clearly Jinwu Zangjiao!

Bah, what a golden house hides beauty, Qiu Muzhe retorted in his heart, this is clearly resettlement of refugees!

"Is everyone else living with me?"

"Ah?" The little girl rubbed her braids and was very confused, "What other people? There is no one else. Since the Lord built the Nuanxiang Pavilion three years ago, no outsiders have ever lived here. Master Qiu is the first one. Woolen cloth."

Qiu Muzhe: "...Your lord, what are you doing building the Nuanxiang Pavilion?"

Since it's not for the sake of the golden house, then why?

The little maid said: "Nuanxiang Mountain is the closest to the Sanfu Pagoda, because the ghost king was suppressed in the Sanfu Pagoda, and the evil spirit is too heavy, the living can't stay for long, so the Lord built this resting place in Nuanxiang Mountain .”

Qiu Muzhe silently pulled a thread on the knee of his trousers.

"Master Qiu, drink the medicine quickly." The little girl put down the tray, took the medicine bowl and handed it to him, "It's a good medicine for nourishing the soul."

Qiu Muzhe looked at the dark lump, and his hands shaking when he took the bowl.Before drinking the medicine, I splashed a few drops on the pants.

Only then did he realize that what he was wearing was not the original ones, but a plain white jacket, the fabric was silky and soft, and it was very expensive to the touch.

The clothes are not the point, the point is, who the hell changed the clothes for him!

And it's not just the coat, but also the underwear!

He looked at the little girl in horror: "Did you help me change my clothes?"

The little girl hurriedly shook her head, blushing and said: "It's not me, it's not me, it's... the Lord personally changed it for you."

Qiu Muzhe touched his chest and let out a sigh of relief, it's okay.

While he was drinking the medicine, the little girl said: "Originally, every time it was time to drink the medicine, the Lord personally brought it, but today the Lord didn't come because the demons came to make trouble again, Master Qiu Don't..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all." Qiu Muzhe drank the medicine in one breath, "Let your master take it slowly."

He really doesn't want to see Chu Xingchen now. It's not entirely psychological, but a kind of physical resistance. After all, the fear and pain that the demonic energy was almost drained before are too strong and cannot be eliminated in a short while. of.

After drinking the medicine, Qiu Muzhe wanted to go out for a walk, but was stopped by the little maid: "Master Qiu's body is not in good condition, it's inconvenient to walk around, please stay in the room and rest at ease."

Qiu Muzhe did not refute.

As soon as the little maid walked away, he ran to the door with his back foot.

Don't let him move, can't he move by himself!

One pull, no response, another pull, still no response!

Suddenly there was a trace of coolness on his body.

He quickly walked to the window, stretched out his hand and pushed it, but didn't push it - just like the door, the window was also sealed!

wipe!

Really under house arrest! ! !

Saying that it is inconvenient to move around is simply not allowing him to move around! ! !

The smoldering fire in Qiu Muzhi's chest surged upwards, and he began to use the demonic energy in his body that could not be less to break the seal.

Firstly, this barrier was probably set up by Chu Xingchen himself, and it is very difficult to deal with. Secondly, Qiu Muzhe's body was indeed severely damaged and has not yet recovered. Not to mention breaking the barrier, it is just a matter of condensing a demonic energy in the palm of his hand. , so tired that he was sweating.

After the third attempt, his legs trembled a little, he couldn't stand upright and fell back, but someone grabbed his waist suddenly.

A familiar yet indifferent voice was almost close to my ears: "I haven't met yet, and Master wants to leave again?"

Qiu Muzhe pushed Chu Xingchen away with a palm. Although he was pushed a few inches away, half of his body was still in his shadow, and the two of them were facing each other in an instant.

"........."

Qiu Muzhe moved his feet subconsciously, trying to avoid it, but Chu Xingshen took a quicker step. He used to support one hand on the left window frame, but now he simply stretched out the other hand to support it on the right side. The window frame barely surrounded Qiu Musha's entire body, and leaned against the window.

Damn, this pose is too embarrassing!

Qiu Muzhe was eager to escape, so he simply stepped on Chu Xingchen's foot. Chu Xing let out a muffled snort, but his body did not relax.He was already half a head taller than Qiu Muzhe, and the two of them were very close, and when they spoke, all their breath sprayed on Qiu Muzhe's ears.

He said: "Stop making fearless attempts, it's useless, you can't get out."

At this moment, Qiu Muzhe was a little dizzy, couldn't listen to what he said, and was thinking about how to get rid of the other party, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a bleeding wound on his arm, which was obviously a new wound.

"Did you just get hurt?"

When Chu Xingchen heard this sentence, his body shook, and he slowly put his hands down.

The two finally returned to their normal distance.

Chu Xingchen put his hand on the wound, a faint white light shone, and the blood gradually stopped.

Qiu Muzhe was secretly surprised that the one who could hurt Chu Xingchen was not an ordinary demon, could it be Zhou Lan?But this is even stranger!When the two armies are at war, unless it is on the battlefield, it is unlikely that the commanders of both sides will go to the other side's base camp to provoke trouble, unless there is another personal enmity.

He thought of the seven artifacts he saw in the darkroom of the Three-Float Pagoda. The other five artifacts belonged to the human world, and only the spirit disk and thousand prisms belonged to the Demon Cult.The soul-calling disk was left behind when Yingxun attacked Yunling Mountain. There are so many thousand prisms that one piece is not missing. Zhou Lan will take a huge risk to come to Nuanxiang Pavilion in person.

"Besides the Thousand Prism, what else did you steal from Zhou Lan?"

Chu Xingshen looked up at him, and said, "Uncle Master really cares about Zhou Lan."

Qiu Muzhe said, "I don't care about him."

Chu Xingshen: "So you care about me?"

"..."

Why are you so clear!

He just has a plot that he doesn't understand and wants to ask if it's okay or not! ! !

It is inconvenient to continue this topic, Qiu Muzhe asked, "How long do you plan to imprison me?"

Chu Xing said in a deep voice, "I'm protecting my uncle."

Qiu Muzhe: "Protect me?"

Chu Xing caressed Bai Ajian's hilt, and said, "Since Master Uncle can't protect himself twice or three times, let me protect you, okay?"

quibble!You are not called protection, it is called house arrest!

Qiu Muzhe didn't hate many things in his life, but once he hated something, he hated it to the point of itch. No matter in his previous life or in this life, what he hated the most was not being free, so long ago he As I said, even if the system is bound to him, he still wants to be the master of his own destiny as much as possible.

Although Chu Xingshen sculpted his body and gathered the remnants of his soul, although he was shocked and moved, it didn't mean that he could tolerate Chu Xingshen's house arrest from now on, and the current Chu Xingshen was really different from before .

In the past, although Chu Xingchen was taciturn and cold and indifferent, he hated demons in his bones and had the chivalrous soul of a middle school boy. But now he is almost gloomy and cold, even showing signs of becoming a demon.

Qiu Muzhe suddenly had a very absurd idea, if he really escaped once, would his legs be broken?

The two sat quietly for a while, and Qiu Muzhe suddenly said, "Why didn't you ask me about the past?"

What happened back then naturally refers to the fact that he "blew himself up" in front of the soul-calling disk, but he didn't die.

Chu Xing took a piece of cloth, wiped his Bai Ajian repeatedly, and said, "Uncle Master has always been a smart person. Whenever Uncle Master wants to escape, he can always find a way. He blew himself up in front of the entire cultivation world. Everyone will think that you are dead, completely dead, and the master uncle will change his face and travel around the world, how unrestrained and unrestrained, but..."

He suddenly exerted force to hold Bai Ah's sword tightly through the cloth, and the blood immediately dyed the white cloth red.

"But, what about those who are alive?" His pupils gradually turned red, and his whole body was filled with a chilling hostility, "The dead are all gone, but those who are alive, guilty, and missing people, every day and night Spent in agony and self-torture! Every day, every day, I look forward to finding you back!"

Qiu Mu covered his upper eyes, and the long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eye sockets.

"I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't want to take the opportunity to escape at all. I wanted to come back early, but there was a small problem with my teleportation array. I just woke up after sleeping for seven years."

A faint "really?"

Then came the sound of Chu Xingshen standing up. Qiu Muzhe heard him walking to the door, and hurriedly said, "You, there's no need to feel guilty. In that case, you can't save me."

Chu Xing was silent for a while, then Fang said, "Uncle Master always underestimates himself."

"Crack—" The door opened and closed again.

Qiu Muzhe opened his eyes and suddenly remembered that he forgot something. He forgot to ask Chu Xingchen why he was wearing a mask.