The villain has a red gauze skirt [Transmigration Book]

It was said that Chu Xingshen left Qiu Muzhe's room and went straight to the front hall.

The people from the Nuanxiang Pavilion and the people from the Devil's Cult were confronting each other in the hall.

Zhou Lan stood facing the hall door with his hands behind his back, and turned to face Chu Xingchen when he heard "My Lord".

"Guardian Zhou is really patient." Chu Xing Shen walked to the front of the separated crowd, "I was chased away again and again, and ran over again and again."

Zhou Lan said: "Hand over the soul-suppressing coffin, the coffin of requiem for the ancestors of my Demon Cult, it's not your turn to get your hands on it."

Chu Xing said in a deep voice, "Guardian Zhou doesn't care about the life and death of the living, but he cares about the dead."

Zhou Lan seemed to be provoked suddenly, and said angrily, "What nonsense!"

With a wave of his sleeve robe, he suddenly turned into a black shadow in a gust of wind. Chu Xingshen immediately drew his sword and flew to meet it.

The bosses of the two sides were singled out for the king's rank, and the bronze crowd retreated to both sides to eat melons, chatting and criticizing.

"Both Zhou Hufa and Chu Xingshen have fought a full hundred times. Who will win the hundred and one times?"

"If you ask me, it's definitely Chu Xingshen."

"........."

"Master Chu seems to hate Zhou Lan very much, oh, Zhou Lan also seems to hate Master Chu too! But aren't they two uncles and nephews?"

"I heard that it seems that Zhou Lan snatched the sweetheart of Chu's head, and the two of them got married."

"No, it's obvious that Zhou Lan didn't save the sweetheart of Chu's sect leader back then, which caused his sweetheart to die very badly. The two people are so incompatible."

"What! Master Chu actually has a sweetheart! How could he have a sweetheart? I'm going crazy! In my mind, he will never fall in love, get married, or have children!"

"What sweetheart, how did I hear that the one who died was his uncle?"

Gossip and gossip are flying around here, while Chu Xingshen and Zhou Lan are fighting so hard that the roof is about to be toppled over there.

The cold sword light surged like white waves, and the black devilish energy was treacherous like cloudy clouds. In the sea of ​​spiritual tides where you come and go, suddenly, a crystal coffin suddenly descended and fell to the ground like a sea god needle, instantly fixing the two of them in place. land.

Qiu Muzhe sat high on the soul-suppressing coffin, looked down at Zhou Lan and said, "I want to make a deal with Zhou Lan. I wonder if Zhou Lan is willing?"

Zhou Lan stared suddenly, her cheeks twitched for a while, her lips trembled again and again, and finally she forced out a sentence: "Why are you still like this!"

Qiu Muzhe was puzzled: "What's your name? Do you think I'm reborn from a dead body?"

Zhou Lan: "Couldn't it be..." His eyes fell on the soul-suppressing coffin, then he went around Chu Xingshen's place, and finally returned to Qiu Muzhe, and said with difficulty, "So he stole the Thousand Prism and The soul-suppressing coffin is for shaping your body and summoning the remnant soul."

Qiu Muzhe said, "The brat really thinks so."

Zhou Lan gritted his teeth word by word and said, "I remember I taught you the method of seizing homes." His expression was very ugly, as if "you can't pass the knowledge I just taught in class!" Stance.

Qiu Muzhe said, "I will never use this method."

Zhou Lan's jaw line was tense, he didn't say yes or no.After a while, he asked, "What deal do you want to make with me?"

Qiu Muzhe patted the soul coffin, and said, "Help me leave the Nuanxiang Pavilion, and I'll give you the soul coffin."

Zhou Lan froze for a moment, then looked at Chu Xingchen suddenly, with a cold look in his eyes: "You put him under house arrest?"

Chu Xingshen didn't say a word all this time. Hearing Zhou Lan's words now, his expression became even colder: "What does it have to do with you?"

Zhou Lan had an angry look on his face, and there was a faint evil spirit in his palm. He glanced at Qiu Muzhe and said, "Come down, I will take you away."

So Qiu Muzhe jumped off the soul coffin.

Although Chu Xingchen was holding Bai Ajian, he didn't intend to fight any more, he just stared at Qiu Muzhe stubbornly, and asked in a deep voice, "Uncle Master wants to go back to the Demon Realm with him?"

he?who!Zhou Lan?

That's what I said!He just intends to go with Zhou Lan, what does it mean to go back to the devil world with him?There is still a big difference between the two!

Qiu Muzhe said: "I told you half an hour ago, it doesn't matter where you go, as long as you leave here, my mind still hasn't changed."

He had already planned to use brute force to break through the encirclement and break out of Nuanxiang Pavilion, but in the end Chu Xing said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Qiu Muzhe thought he heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

Chu Xing said in a deep voice, "I agree."

He promised so simply!

Qiu Muzhe was slightly puzzled, but still heaved a sigh of relief.

Chu Xing Shen raised his hand: "Let them go."

All the people who had surrounded the door withdrew.

Qiu Muzhe looked at the soul-suppressing coffin, and Chu Xing said calmly, "It's useless to keep this soul-suppressing coffin. Since the uncle has spoken, you can take it back."

"..."

Since it's useless to keep it, why don't you return it to others sooner!Isn't it cool to have to force people to come and smash the field again and again and return in a big defeat? !

As if responding to what he said in his heart, Chu Xing Shen glanced at Zhou Lan and his subordinates, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

This look immediately angered the demons, and Zhou Lan's heart was ignited with monstrous anger. He was about to make a move when Qiu Muzhe patted him on the shoulder and walked past him.

In the bright white light at the door, only Qiu Mu covered his slender figure, and without turning his head, he just waved and said, "Let's go."

Zhou Lan let go of his clenched fists, flicked his long sleeves, and walked out.

Walking out of the Nuanxiang Pavilion was really smooth.

With Qiu Mu in front and Zhou Lan behind, halfway through the walk, Zhou Lan suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Qiu Muzhe stopped and turned to look at him.

Zhou Lan said: "I..."

It was the first time for Qiu Muzhe to see him so hesitant to speak, so he couldn't help laughing.He took a few steps towards Zhou Lan, and suddenly drew a knife from the scabbard of a little demon next to him, stabbing Zhou Lan's left arm accurately.

really.

Zhou Lan was stabbed in his left arm, but he didn't shed a drop of blood. It could be seen that he didn't even feel much pain.

The demons have a strong ability to repair. If it is an ordinary sword wound, a missing arm or a leg can grow back, but now it is obvious that Zhou Lan's arm is a dead limb.It has reached the point of complete necrosis, either by a curse or by severe injuries.

Back then when he was fighting the moon-thirsty python in Misty Mountain, after Zhou Lan turned into a monster, he couldn't keep his balance in the strong air current because of a problem with his left wing.

After being imprisoned in the Jingxin Building of Yunling Mountain, Qiu Muzhe once asked him out of curiosity why his clothes were covered with blood, but his left arm was clean. Ask again.

Later, Yunling Mountain Yingxun sacrificed the soul-calling disk, and Qiu Muzhe threw the magic whip at Zhou Lan at the critical moment—but Zhou Lan's right arm was injured in the fight, and his left hand was unable to condense the magic energy at all. Even using force was difficult, so there was no way to pull him, so I could only watch him "die".

Of course, these are all speculations made by Qiu Muzhe after reviewing the past seven years later, and now, it should be confirmed.

He threw the knife back to the stunned little devil, met Zhou Lan's astonished eyes, and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhou Lan lowered her head slightly, touched her left arm, and wrote lightly: "I got hurt a little."

Qiu Muzhe said, "Who can hurt you so badly?"

Zhou Lan didn't answer, just said: "I thought you..."

Qiu Muzhe folded his arms, leaning on the tree trunk, and said, "Zhou Lan, although you have a bad temper, you only like to use violence to solve problems, and I have never seen you say anything nice, but..." He paused Suddenly, he said, "You are not like that."

Zhou Lan remained as motionless as a mountain, but his eyes sparkled like a shattered ice lake.

Qiu Muzhe said, "Why, you're so moved by me that you're about to cry?"

Zhou Lan: "..."

Zhou Lan: "...Get out!"

Qiu Muzhe laughed out loud.

The two continued to walk side by side, and each talked about what had happened during this period. Zhou Lan raised his eyebrows and said, "So you are leaving because you are afraid that you will lose control and kill Chu Xingchen?" The tone was very disgusting.

Qiu Muzhe said, "This is one of the reasons."

Zhou Lan: "What about the second reason?"

Qiu Muzhe asked, "Will the bird in the cage be willing?"

Zhou Lan had nothing to say.He took out a translucent half-moon-shaped jade pendant from his sleeve, and said: "This is the jasper, the magic weapon of the Demon Cult. It is worn by the demon kings of all ages. It can nourish the demon energy and calm the mind. Take it."

Qiu Muzhe jumped back and said in panic, "I don't want to be a devil!"

"........."

Zhou Lan pressed the forehead with throbbing veins, and said: "If you become a demon king, the coffin boards of the ancestors of the demon religion will probably not be able to hold down."

Qiu Muzhe: "...Haha, you still have a sense of humor, and you have a better future than Chu Xing."

With a sullen face, Zhou Lan forced the jade into Qiu Muzhe's hand.

When the group went down the mountain, Qiu Muzhe walked straight forward, but Zhou Lan stopped him again: "Where are you going!"

Qiu Muzhe: "Huh?"

Zhou Lan turned her head to the left: "This way."

Qiu Muzhe: "Isn't that the direction to the Demon Realm?"

Zhou Lan: "..."

Qiu Muzhe: "You don't really think that I want to go back to the Demon Realm with you, do you?"

In one sentence, Zhou Lan's face was red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Qiu Muzhe had never seen such a wonderful expression on his face.After a while, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Then where are you going?"

Qiu Muzhe said: "I decided to go to some places where there are no sects of cultivating immortals. The farther away from the realm of cultivation the better, so that I won't be disturbed by external spiritual power or demonic energy, and it is easier to suppress the demons."

These words actually mean a bit of self-exile, just like a civil servant who has been immersed in officialdom for many years wants to retire and return to his hometown, or a general who has been battle-hardened wants to be disarmed and return to the field. It is actually a pity to think about it.

So Zhou Lan said, "Have you really thought about it?"

Qiu Muzhe: "I can't think about it, I can only do this. I don't want to fall into the devil's way just like this. The life of the idle cloud and the wild crane is also very good."

Zhou Lan said: "I will help you find a way."

Qiu Muzhe: "?"

Zhou Lan: "I will help you find a solution to the backlash caused by the ghost king who seals it. There are many forbidden techniques and books in the forbidden area of ​​the demon religion, and you can always find a way to break it."

Qiu Muzhe nodded, "Thank you."

In order to facilitate future contact, the two exchanged contact information (...).Qiu Muzhe said, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Zhou Lan: "...No."

Qiu Muzhe looked at him suspiciously for a while, then cupped his hands and said, "Then I'll go first, there will be a later date." After saying that, he walked in the opposite direction to the Demon Realm.

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【………………】

"Can I have a map?"

Immediately, an interface popped up in front of him. The rivers and rivers were covered with lush greenery, which was just a topographic map of the Human World.

So Qiu Muzhe carried the map in his pocket, and started his poor travel journey.

First of all, he arrived at a small town in the south of the border, where Qiu Muzhe stayed at an inn called Fule. Because of the beautiful scenery, he decided to stay here for a few more days.

This day when he came out of the inn, he saw a seller of candied haws. He bought a bunch of candied haws and was about to take a bite. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a little girl standing at the entrance of the alley, staring closely at the candied haws in his hand.

Qiu Muzhe walked over, but the little girl was not afraid of strangers, she still stared at him.

"Want to eat?" Qiu Muzhe shook the candied haws with a smile, and handed it to the little girl, "Here you are."

The little girl hesitated for a while, but still took it in her hand, and said Nuo Nuo, "Thank you."

Qiu Muzhe rubbed her hair, then bought himself another string of candied haws, humming a little tune and left in a cool way.

The little girl turned around while licking the candied haws, walked into the alley, and saw the tall and good-looking brother again.

"Brother, who are you waiting for? Why do you stand here every day?"

"...Why do you eat candied haws every day?"

The little girl thought about it seriously and said, "Because I really like it very much."

The other party was slightly taken aback, and touched her head, a faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

"Me too," he said.