Master of time travel

The speaker strode in from the door, but he didn't seem to see Zhu Yan who was standing at the door. This person was Lian Jundao, who was wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe.Daoist Lian Jun walked into the room, glanced over, pretending to be surprised and said: "Young Liu Jun, why are you kneeling on the ground?" Then he turned to Mo Yun and said, "Could it be that this little Liu Jun provoked Yunhui you?" Not happy anymore."

Seeing Daoist Lian Jun, Liu Jun seemed to see a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "The villain is really stupid, which makes the Supreme Lord displeased. Please also ask the Taoist Priest Lian Jun to please forgive me Be a villain once."

"You...you kid." Hearing this, Lian Jun pointed at Liu Jun and pretended to be angry and said, "I have known you for so many years, but I have never respected you so much!" , but what he said was very inappropriate.

Liu Jun was scolded by Daoist Lian Jun so much, he was taken aback for a while, and then realized that the white-bearded old man was acting, and hurriedly said: "The villain's reverence for the Lord is from the bottom of his heart. The elders are naturally respectful."

One respected from the bottom of the heart, and the other added respect, and the meanings were naturally different. The white-bearded old man blew his beard and stared angrily.

"You little Liu Jun, if it wasn't for the sake of your ancestors, the old Taoist wouldn't do these thankless things!" After finishing speaking, the white-bearded old man looked at Mo Yun and laughed: "The old Taoist knows Liu Jun's little boy!" For so many years, this son has been pampered and arrogant since he was a child. I have never seen him claiming to be a villain, so he must have been frightened."

Mo Yun didn't speak, but looked at the old man with white beard.After putting on a show, he secretly begged for mercy. Mo Yun had already expected what the old man would say next.

I saw the white-bearded old man stroking his beard, and continued: "Since your precious apprentice, Yunhui, has nothing to do, this little Liu Jun has learned a lesson this time. Yunhui, you just look at it for the sake of the old man. It's better to leave it at that."

Mo Yun still didn't speak, just looked at the old man quietly, the anger in his heart was still there, and his expression was naturally a little cold.

Liu Jun's heart became more and more uneasy, if even the Taoist Monarch couldn't persuade the woman in white in front of him, then he would surely die today.It was easier for the woman in white to kill her than to crush an ant, so she looked at the white-bearded old man with pleading eyes.

After talking so much, the other party did not respond, and the white-bearded old man was not annoyed, and continued to persuade: "Cultivators don't provoke evil, once the demon enters the body and affects the great cause of the Tao, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss." The old man looked at Mo Yun , with deep meaning in his eyes: "Yunhui, why do you have to worry about things that have passed?"

The old man blocked the doorway, casting a shadow in front of him.

Mo Yun's pupils changed slightly, but the old man was right, even if the girl they were talking about was Yun Ling, so what?At that time, Yun Ling was not the apprentice of the suzerain of the Yunhuang Sect, and even if Liu Jun did something, it had nothing to do with her, it was just a matter for people in the lay world.The grievances and grievances in the secular world have nothing to do with the cultivators. If every cultivator had to care about all kinds of grievances and grievances in the past, the order between the cultivation world and the secular world would have been disrupted long ago.

The most important thing among them is...... She even for a moment forgot that the original owner is a person who is dedicated to pursuing the Dao, so she will definitely not pursue these small things for a long time.

"Okay, I will answer you again." Mo Yun said with a calm expression, but no killing intent.

A certain system finally breathed a sigh of relief, although it was easy to say before.But it has been here for so long, and it also knows that cultivators do not kill indiscriminately, especially those who are the original owner who wholeheartedly seek the Tao, and have no desires or desires in their hearts.It felt that its host didn't know when it started, as long as it was about the protagonist, it was always a little too serious, so that it forgot the original mission.Although those tasks were made up by it, it is too late to regret now.But it didn't dare to say these words in front of its host. In short, if this continues, it will be a matter of time before it is exposed.It only hopes that its host can find out about this earlier, get out of it as soon as possible after establishing a good relationship with the protagonist, and stay out of it, even if it is to find an excuse to go out and travel, if it is really exposed one day, it will be too late to cry.

Mo Yun's heart surged, it was very simple to kill Liu Jun, but it happened in the blink of an eye.Even if there is Lian Jun Taoist here today, if Mo Yun wants to kill Liu Jun wholeheartedly, Lian Jun Taoist can't do anything about it, but this is completely inconsistent with the original owner's image of seeking Tao wholeheartedly.

...... She lost control today.

"Okay, the deity will answer you again."

Seeing Mo Yun's agreement, the white-bearded old man smiled and said, "Thank you Yunhui for being willing to sell the thin noodles of the old Tao." After finishing speaking, the old man turned to Liu Jun who was still kneeling on the ground and said, "Why, Liu Jun, why don't you get up and thank the master?" Zun, could it be that he was frightened out of his wits?"

"Little man...Little man...", Liu Jun looked embarrassed, unable to utter the following words for a long time.

A certain system burst out laughing with a "puchi", and the hypocrite Liu on the ground was probably too weak to stand up. He would be so ashamed and humiliated.

The old man naturally noticed this too, with a hint of hatred on his face, he finally waved his whisk lightly to lift up Liu Jun who was kneeling on the ground soaked in cold sweat.

Liu Jun barely stood up with the strength of the old man, but his legs were still weak.Hastily cast a grateful look at the old man, and then hastily saluted Mo Yun and said, "My villain, thank you, Master and Miss Yunling, for not killing me!"

Mo Yun nodded, with a faint expression on his face.

Liu Jun just came back from the ghost gate, full of fear for the rest of his life, so naturally he didn't dare to say another word.After standing up, he stood quietly behind Lian Jundao, as quiet as a decoration.

"Can the butler Zhu at the door come in and talk?".Seeing that there was nothing to do here, Daoist Lian Jun said.

The person Lian Jundao said was naturally Zhu Yan who stood at the door from the beginning to the end without making a sound.

But Zhu Yan didn't respond at all.

Only then did the people in the room think of Zhu Yan who had stood at the door for a long time, and Liu Jun wished to crush the person at the door to ashes.If Zhu Yan hadn't mentioned it, how could the Supreme Master know what happened a long time ago, how could he be in such a mess, and how could he offend the Supreme Master!But Liu Jun doesn't dare to say anything now, and he doesn't dare to do anything. He doesn't want to anger the woman in white because of his actions. At that time, even the Nine Heavens God and Buddha can't save him.

Mo Yun frowned, she had focused all her attention on Daoist Lian Jun, but she forgot that there was someone at the door.

"Butler Zhu?" Daoist Lian Jun called again.

The person at the door remained motionless in the previous posture, even the Taoist Monarch stroked his beard in surprise, and then walked towards the person at the door.

Mo Yun frowned, she had a bad feeling.

I saw Lian Jundao came to Zhu Yan's side in a few steps, turned his head to Mo Yun with a serious expression and said, "Dead."

died!A certain system yelled, after all, it was the first time seeing a person die, and it was difficult for a certain system to accept it for a while.

Mo Yun's face didn't fluctuate at all, dead?Obviously it was fine before, but it has only been half an hour at most since Lian Daochang entered the house. A good person died for no reason?

Mo Yun stood up, glanced at Liu Jun who was standing quietly at the side, and then walked towards the door.

Liu Jun shrunk his neck involuntarily and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Today he fully understood the difference between monks and them.I was so scared that I was sweating profusely now, my legs were trembling uncontrollably, and I would fall to the ground even if I took a step.Now Liu Jun only hoped that the white-clothed woman would look at Lian Jundao's face and bypass him this time. In the future, he would definitely offer three pillars of incense every day, praying to God for blessings.

The face of the person at the door was black and blue, the skin was dry and sunken, leaving only a layer of skin sticking to the face, and the eyeballs protruded outward, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.I'm afraid that no one will believe that this thing was a living person half an hour ago.Mo Yun glanced at Lian Taoist Priest, and saw that the old man also had a serious expression on his face.

This kind of death is too weird and cruel, and it must not be done by a righteous monk.

Zhu Yan's eyes were wide open like copper bells, as if he saw something extremely terrifying or unbelievable before he died.Mo Yun moved his fingers, and lifted the clothes in front of Zhu Yan's body, only to see that the skin on his body was tightly attached to his ribs, as if there was only a layer of skin left, and his lower abdomen was sunken inward, like the internal organs that were used to support it Was hollowed out in general.

Mo Yun's expression also changed slightly, because there was a very inconspicuous hollow in Zhu Yan's chest, Mo Yun stretched out his hand, and put his fingers close to the hollow.

"Master." Yun Ling said suddenly, with rare tension in his tone.

"En." Mo Yun glanced at Yun Ling who was standing beside him, and replied.Just as he was about to continue his actions, he returned lightly: "It's nothing, you don't have to worry."

A series of excited voices came out of my mind: "Die, he died so badly, there must be a conspiracy! Host, please don't touch that mummy, in case there is any infectious disease, or poison, or curse, don't let it go!" Is it over!", a certain system was stunned by the horror movie-like picture in front of it.

It's okay for Yun Ling to be worried, because this may be the first time Yun Ling has seen such a scene, and it is inevitable to worry about her.But the screaming system in his mind was too reactive, and Mo Yun couldn't understand it.

So for the nonsense of a certain system that has gone crazy in his mind, Mo Yun can be said to have no reaction, and he doesn't even want to reason.Isn't it normal for dead people in this world? As long as they have the right, killing people is nothing more than a nod.Even in her original world, she killed people because of desire, greed, and anger.There are endless reports of various murders or accidents every day.

There is life and there is death, the world is like this.When a baby is born, there must be a life quietly disappearing in a corner, with reluctance, grief, and regret, leaving unspeakable sadness to the living.

Of course.....It is also possible that there is nothing left behind, coming alone, but going alone.

The retribution of evil fate, life and death, continuous reincarnation is just the law of all things.Mo Yun wondered if the system in his mind was a novice?This thing can be such a big fuss.

Turning true energy into silk threads, Mo Yun injected it from the hollow in Zhu Yan's chest, and looked inside Zhu Yan's body through it.

Yun Ling's dark pupils stared closely at the movement of the woman in white, her brows were frowned, but she didn't even blink her eyes.

Daoist Lian Jun stood aside, his eyes swept over the expressions of the two of them.The curvature of the white-bearded old man's mouth seemed a little strange, but now Mo Yun and Yun Ling were only focused on what was in front of them, and didn't see it.

After a while, Mo Yun's expression changed, and he pulled his arm back. Zhu Yan, who was already stiff and dead, suddenly let out a muffled grunt and spit out a mouthful of black liquid.

"Master!", it was Yun Ling who shouted first, and the Qingming sword in his hand was drawn out of its sheath instantly.

"Ahhh, I'm dying, I'm dying, let go of the host!", a certain system yelled with its eyes closed.