I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

Let's not mention what the two of them were thinking for the time being, but with the effort of these few words, they finally walked back to the house from Yuehuayuan.

He Yufan took a step forward and opened the door to enter. It was a little different from the scene where he was greeted excitedly by Tiandao when he went home a few days ago. This time, Mo Li and his puppets were waiting in the yard instead.

The scene was somewhat unexpected.

He Yufan glanced around to make sure that his sticky son was indeed missing, so he raised his head in surprise, and Mo Li, who lowered his head over there and didn't know what he was adding to Mo Kong, said, "Brother Mo, look Is it my son?"

Hearing the voice, Mo Li quickly turned his gaze away from the puppet.

He pointed to his room, and said to He Yufan: "He went back, and he was reluctant to leave because he was afraid of saying goodbye to you face to face, so he ran away quietly while he was with me today. He asked me to wait for him to tell you You, after a while, when the opportunity arises, he will come to you again."

He Yufan was taken aback when he heard the words, although this was already the situation that had been agreed long ago, but the fact that his son had really left was emotionally unacceptable.

He stared blankly at Mo Li's direction for a long time, until Huan Chengzhi next to him bumped lightly on his arm, then he suddenly came back to his senses, twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I see, thank you Brother Mo."

"Brother He, you're welcome." Mo Li said, paused and said, "He seems to like the mechanisms installed in Mo Kong's body. When he came to me in the morning, he asked me to add the hidden weapon on his arm. Now, my body is still lying in my room, and I have to deal with the parts of Mokong, the door is unlocked, Brother He, you can just go and get it."

He Yufan nodded, thanked Moli again, and then took Huan Chengzhi to Moli's house over there.

Because the latter had to repair and adjust the puppets from time to time, this room was the same as the one in Molan Pavilion back then, with various blueprints piled up on the table, and all kinds of delicate parts placed everywhere on the floor.

Tiandao's body isn't that big, but it won't be hard to find if it's placed among these parts.

After entering the door, He Yufan glanced around the room, and then directly met Tiandao who was sitting on the table in the corner.

He stepped forward and hugged the little puppet back into his arms, perhaps because there was something added inside, but in terms of weight alone, it was indeed a little heavier than before.

"I used to think that when my son wants to go back, I must send him off in a beautiful way. I didn't expect him to run away quietly without even saying hello."

He Yufan weighed the puppet in his arms, sighed softly again, and murmured, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or to someone: "I can finally understand when my mother sent me to kindergarten when I was young." mood."

Huan Chengzhi didn't understand the meaning of the word, but luckily it didn't hinder his understanding, so he paused for a second before choosing to ask back, "What do you mean?"

"It's just a little sad."

He Yufan waved his hand, and while taking the initiative to walk out the door, he continued: "Next time when my son comes back, I must tell him that no matter how reluctant he is, there must be a decent parting ceremony. Otherwise, it will appear that I am a father. It's like a lot of buckles."

While muttering in pieces, he clicked his tongue lightly again.

Huan Chengzhi listened from behind, knowing in his heart that his Taoist companion was reluctant, so he also took a quick step and followed him, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder twice, which was supposed to be comforting.

In fact, compared to He Yufan's sour heart, Huan Chengzhi thought for a while, and found that although he also had reluctance, but more of it seemed to be an inextinguishable joy——

The pestering son finally went back, and the thing Duanmuyang gave him could finally come in handy.

So after the two of them entered the room, just as He Yufan put the little puppet's body on the table, he was pulled into his arms from behind.

He Yufan was taken aback by his sudden action, and asked directly, "What are you doing?"

"You know." Huan Chengzhi chuckled and lowered his head, kissed the smooth and fair nape of the man's neck, responding: "My son finally left, we haven't had sex for almost a month, right? "

He Yufan frowned: "Isn't that because you are obsessed with cultivation and don't want to sleep?"

That's because three people lie on the same bed, and he is always the one who gets squeezed out.

Huan Chengzhi responded in his heart, but on the face he selectively ignored He Yufan's question. Instead, he reached out and touched the Qiankun bag twice, and finally took out a square box the size of a palm. With a deceptive tone, he lowered his voice and said with a deep smile: "Open it and have a look?"

"What is this?" He Yufan responded, but obediently twisted the box open.

It's just that he never expected that the moment the box lid was lifted, a puff of lavender smoke suddenly rushed out, hitting He Yufan's face.

The distance is too close, and there is Huan Chengzhi behind him.It was He Yufan who felt something was wrong at the first moment, and he still couldn't escape the attack of the smoke after all.

Before he could turn his head, the smoke rushed straight into his body along with his breathing.

I have to say, this taste is quite fragrant.

He Yufan thought in a daze, and when he regained consciousness, he would immediately blow up his hair.

Looking down at the empty box, he frowned and said angrily, "What did you give me?"

"Good stuff." Huan Chengzhi responded, but judging from his expression, he seemed to be at a loss for this development.But the two looked at each other, and he still said the truth: "Duanmuyang gave it to me. He said he kept it as a good thing for himself, but seeing how pitiful I am, he generously gave it to me."

"You poor?"

He Yufan raised his eyebrows: "What are you pitiful for? I..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly seemed to have felt something extremely shocking, and those black and bright phoenix eyes suddenly widened with the stiffness of his body.

Feeling the changes in the person in his arms, Huan Chengzhi said in a panic, "How are you? If you feel uncomfortable, I'll ask him for an antidote. I..."

"Calm down a bit."

He Yufan gritted his teeth and answered, his jade-like cheeks were already flushed due to the effect of the medicine.The scorching heat spreading from his body scorched his brain, making him give up thinking and at the same time, only the appearance of Huan Chengzhi was left in his heart and eyes.

It's just that the instigator still looked so flustered that he couldn't grasp the point. He Yufan waited for a while, and finally couldn't help tearing off the clothes on his chest, and while rubbing against Huan Chengzhi, he gritted his teeth and said, "You won't allow this in the future." Playing with Duanmuyang! He is teaching you badly!"

"I see."

Huan Chengzhi was taken aback by his actions, and then quickly understood.

Stretching out his hands, he picked up the unconscious beauty in front of him, and while walking towards the bed, he lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the corner of her lips.

I have to say that Duanmuyang's stuff is not generally effective...

Not to mention overnight.

It was not until noon the next day that Huan Chengzhi opened the door happily.

At this moment, Duanmuyang was sitting in the courtyard with an oil umbrella playing chess with himself. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and glanced, seeing the unconcealable spring on Huan Chengzhi's face, he also smiled knowingly. : "Looks like Brother Huan, have you used the treasure I gave you?"

"I used it last night." Huan Chengzhi replied honestly, walked to Duanmuyang and sat down opposite Duanmuyang, looked down at the chess game, and continued: "But I did use it, the medicine seems to have some effect. Stronger."

Duan Muyang raised his brows, and there was a little obscenity on that perfect handsome face, he leaned forward and laughed softly: "Tell me specifically?"

Huan Chengzhi shook his head: "The most specific thing is that before he passed out this morning, he told me that he must take a chance and let his son kill you."

Huan Chengzhi spoke very seriously, but Duan Muyang couldn't help trembling when he heard the words.

The chess piece fell from his palm, and he said with a troubled expression: "Brother Huan, this brother has helped you, you can't just ignore death, can you?"

"Save you? I want you two to be struck by lightning together."

As soon as these words were spoken, without even giving Huan Chengzhi a chance to respond, a voice sounded behind Duanmuyang that he was least willing to hear so far.

He Yufan leaned against a nearby tree with his arms folded, yawned lazily twice, and then continued: "But seeing that the medicine you gave last time was effective, I decided to let you go first. Next time if you If you bring Chengzhi back, I..."

"Just hack me to death."

Duanmuyang responded very sincerely.

He Yufan raised his eyebrows and stared at him, as if he felt that there was not much deceit in his eyes, so he nodded in satisfaction, turned around and ran to the kitchen to find something to eat.

After the person left, Duanmuyang was silent for a long time before turning his gaze back to Huan Chengzhi.He was silent for a moment, then hesitantly asked: "Brother Huan, this medicine is so powerful, why didn't you..."

"Shh-"

Huan Chengzhi hurriedly raised his finger and blew on his lips, blocking Duanmuyang's words, and then looked at the closed kitchen over there, before continuing: "His son said he was too weak. , I helped him strengthen it a while ago. Not to mention that his resilience is much stronger now, even his eyesight and hearing are equivalent to the power of a Mahayana period."

Duanmuyang: "..."

He took a deep look at Huan Chengyi, finally raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder twice, said "Take care" sincerely, then continued to study the chess game with his head down, and didn't talk nonsense with the latter.

Huan Chengzhi was quite indifferent to his reaction.

He lowered his head to look at the chess game, then stretched out his hand to catch a sunspot and dropped it, regardless of how surprised Duan Muyang, who was stuck in the chess game for a long time, was.He got up and raised his eyebrows, then turned around and followed He Yufan to the kitchen.

When he arrived, He Yufan was making porridge by himself.Seeing someone enter the door, he curled his lips, pretending to be angry and said: "I have listened to your chat with Duan Muyang."

"Of course I know you're listening." Huan Chengzhi smiled and said, "But I'm praising you, not speaking ill of you."

He Yufan glanced at him sideways, snorted and didn't speak again.

Huan Chengzhi grinned, stepped forward and snatched the kitchen utensils from He Yufan's hands.

According to the two of them getting along for such a long time, although he didn't have any progress worth mentioning in cooking, it's not too difficult to cook a simple porridge.

Huan Chengzhi knew it in his heart, and He Yufan naturally understood it too.So after he handed the kitchen utensils to the other party without hesitation, he found a stool nearby and sat on it happily, propping his head and waiting for the feeding.

The two of them were silent for a while, cooking together and watching, until Huan Chengzhi put the lid on the pot and sat down with him to wait for it to be cooked. He Yufan asked, "Speaking of which, I didn't ask you last night. When are you going to tell Chu Yue the identity of his enemy?"

"It's not urgent." Huan Chengzhi shook his head and said, "Ningxu's cultivation level is not low, and Changyue Gate has always been easy to defend and difficult to attack. It's better to tell Chu Yue the identity of that person directly and let him attack wildly regardless of everything. Wait for a while, with the current state of the cultivation world, we can always wait for a good time."

He Yufan touched his chin and thought for a while, and finally nodded in agreement: "I think what you said is quite reasonable, but the name of the head of Changyue Sect is Ningxu? This Dao name is the same as that of Tianji Sect. It seems."

What is condensed void, bright void.I am afraid that others will not know that they are virtual.

Huan Chengzhi couldn't listen to his last unspoken complaint, so he just paused and nodded seriously when he heard this question: "Because according to the inheritance, the masters of Ningxu and Mingxu are actually masters. Brother. Later, one took over the Tianji Gate, and the other created the Changyue Gate. Although the two sides don’t see much communication on weekdays, once the Tianji Gate gets news, the Changyue Gate must be the first to notify.”

He Yufan nodded "Oh", and after thinking for a while, he continued to ask: "Then now that Mingxu has been brought down, will Changyue Gate lose a lot of power?"

"More than that." Huan Chengzhi shook his head and said, "There is also the Chen family. Although the main members are not dead, but as far as Changyuemen is concerned, it has lost a lot of power."

Listening to what he said, He Yufan nodded thoughtfully.

The sound of rice rolling in the pot over there made the soundtrack, and the two were silent for a while, before he asked again: "Then where is our next goal?"

"The royal family."

Huan Chengzhi smiled and said: "The Li family has already been settled, and the rest of the Chen family will be settled with Changyue Gate. The rest of the Zhang family has been unknown since they came back from the land of Wanlingxian, and the Zhao family is too far away from us. , so the only ones that can be dealt with in the next few days are the Wang family."

"Are you talking about the woman who plays Yinbing?" He Yufan thought for a while, and some disagreed, "Her moves always make me feel that she is a powerful late-stage villain. We really match up with others, you Are you sure you can beat it?"

"It can be fought." Huan Chengzhi grinned, "Ghost soldiers are powerful, but they are shady things after all. As long as the timing is right, she should be the best to deal with. "

He Yufan frowned, thought for a while, and then thought of his son who promised to help him with thunder at any time. The entanglement in his heart turned around, and he finally let it go.

It’s just that the plan belongs to the plan. Since Wang Yuzhe’s madness, the Wang family seems to be withdrawing from the cultivation world, not to mention going out to show their faces. any gatherings.

Regarding this situation, He Yufan was very anxious, but Huan Chengzhi, as he said, meditated and practiced every day, as if he was really waiting for the legendary "opportunity" to arrive.

In this way, it took another six or seven days in a flash.

During this period, the Wang family still stayed behind closed doors, and the Chen family did as Huan Chengzhi said, the head of the family took his children and wife to the Changyue Gate to seek protection.

As for the Li family whose head and wife both died, the eldest son has been in charge of government affairs for the past few months, and he heard that the family had a civil strife and robbed the house of everything, and even the children were killed and wounded. up.

So far, the Li family has finally completely lost their reputation in the cultivation world.

From this point of view, things seem to have been moving in the expected direction.It's just this kind of expectation, but there is only one thing missing——

Huan Chengzhi sat in the largest wing of Yuehuayuan, propped his head up and looked at the jubilant He Yufan who was playing with Chu Yue opposite him with complicated emotions.The Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and finally couldn't help but said: "I'm the one you called to help, right? Is it necessary to be so close to my Taoist companion?"

Especially at this moment, Chu Yue was still dressed in a red dress, even if he didn't want to admit it, it still couldn't change the perception that the two of them stood together, looking like a perfect picture of a talented man and a beautiful woman.

Huan Chengzhi frowned, he felt a little displeased.

"You brought him here yourself, are you still jealous that we fall in love?"

Chu Yue ignored his jealous look, squeezed his throat and responded with a female accent, and then leaned forward, leaning into He Yufan's arms.

Before Huan Chengzhi got furious, he stretched out his hand and wiped the person's cheek lightly, clicked his tongue twice and said: "Such a beautiful person, if it wasn't for your vicious dog looking at her, I would have wanted to You have joined our Tone Demon Clan."

Huan Egou Chengzhi: "..."

As expected, most of the time he wanted to kill his partner directly.

It's just that he thought so, but He Yufan seemed to be quite interested in Chu Yue.

First, he avoided Chu Yue's movements to make people stop joking, then the pair of black and bright phoenix eyes blinked twice, and finally he couldn't help it, and asked curiously: "If I agree, human beings can also become music. Devil?"

When these words came out, Chu Yue burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Huan Chengzhi pressed his temples with a headache, and looked into He Yufan's eyes with indescribable gaze.

The latter was taken aback by their reaction, and felt that he had said the wrong thing, but wasn't that what Chu Yue meant?

Did I get it wrong?

He Yufan was a little confused.

Fortunately, Huan Chengzhi only paused for a moment, and explained to him with his forehead: "Sound demons are composed of sounds. For example, if a person likes to play the piano very much and plays it very well, there are nine out of ten Those low-level monsters surrounded him and became sound monsters. But because they evolved from low-level monsters, their cultivation path will be several times more difficult than others."

"That's right."

Chu Yue nodded, with a calm look on his face, as if Huan Chengzhi was not talking about him.

Looking up at He Yufan who was stunned beside him, he laughed again and said, "Why, do you feel sorry for me?"

He Yufan blinked, hesitated for a long time before shaking his head, and said bluntly, "I just think you are amazing, and the musician who can make the sound demon appear must be the best musician in the world, right?"

"It's natural."

Chu Yue seemed to like this compliment very much, and his eyebrows turned a little deeper.He looked at He Yufan, as if he wanted to see someone else through He Yufan's eyes.After a long time, I smiled softly: "I originally planned to wait for the transformation, and I must tell him personally that his flute sound is the most beautiful music in the world. It's just a trick of good fortune..."

As he spoke, he pursed his lips lightly twice, but he didn't continue to speak after all.

He Yufan watched from the side, but a little more understanding could not help but appear in his eyes.

The three of them remained silent for a while, and Chu Yue raised his hand and rubbed his face hard.After the palm was put down, that slightly frivolous smile also crawled back to his face.

"Don't mention this." Chu Yue said: "I asked you to help inquire about it. Is there any progress?"

"This one……"

He Yufan scratched his head, and said in a serious manner: "There is some progress, but there were too many people who attacked the Wanling Fairyland back then, and it is necessary to determine the identity of a certain person without disturbing the other party in such a short period of time. It's a little bit more difficult."

"makes sense."

Chu Yue looked into his eyes, but did not doubt him.

After only a short pause, he seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly he clenched his fist and tapped on the palm of his hand, saying, "By the way, there is one more thing, I wonder if you guys know about it."

He Yufan blinked: "You said?"

"It's just that Lincheng is not peaceful these days." Chu Yue said: "My maid went out at night a few days ago, and it seemed that she encountered some dirty things. It has a ghostly smell that can't be wiped away."

He Yufan was taken aback when he heard the words, and resisted the urge to lower his head and smell himself, and asked, "Ghost smell?"

"That's right." Chu Yue nodded and said, "Sound demons are very pure monsters. Whether they are ghosts or other demons, they are all stinky and dirty in our eyes. In fact, you also have that smell on your body, but you Compared with the taste, it is much more comfortable.”

He Yufan nodded. Han Zichuan said that the right time and place are needed to reshape the physical body, so even though everything is ready, it is still impossible to start work.Therefore, Duanmuyang and Nie Yin are actually ghost bodies.

only……

"Is there a saying that the smell of ghosts is good or bad?"

He Yufan asked with a confused look on his face.

"Of course there is." Chu Yue nodded and said: "The one on your body is at least a ghost king-level smell. If it reaches that level, they will know how to hide the smell by themselves. But the one on my maid, They are obviously low-level brats. It stands to reason that this city is full of yang energy, and that kind of brats should not have the courage to enter the city. But now they have not only come in, but also dare to attack humans, which only shows..."

"Their master is leading them to disturb Panlin City."

There was no need for Chu Yue to say anything this time, Huan Chengzhi, who had been listening for a long time, already took the initiative to answer.

He pursed his lips and frowned, said "Thank you for the reminder", then took He Yufan to leave Yuehuayuan.

It happened to be daytime at this time, and the two were walking side by side on the street.Huan Chengzhi seemed to be wary of something, he couldn't help but take a few extra glances whenever he came across a shady corner.

This behavior seemed a bit strange to He Yufan. After walking seventy or eighty steps in a row, he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the rubbish he said."

Huan Chengzhi pursed his lips in response, and the frown between his brows deepened as the words came out. When the two of them walked through a shady alley again, he raised his hand and pointed to the darkness deep in the alley. Said: "There used to be little ghosts there, but it's been too long since the smell is too light, so I ignored it when I came here."

He Yufan turned his head to the direction he pointed and took a look, not to mention the smell, the usual things there were no different from those in the past.

After a moment of silence, he confirmed to Huan Chengzhi, "Have there been ghosts in Fanlin City before?"

After all, no matter how you say it, Chu Yue is a newcomer, and his news is not as reliable as Huan Chengzhi's.

He Yufan thought about it, while the latter thought for a while, then shook his head: "Chu Yue is right, before, I really didn't feel other people's aura except our family."

"Could it be that the wife of the Wang family has come?" He Yufan said: "If you can drive a lot of little ghosts, they shouldn't be mortals, right?"

"Who knows."

Huan Chengzhi shook his head in response, and the inexplicable sense of anxiety in his heart became more and more obvious.

He dragged He Yufan all the way back to the house quickly, but before he opened the door, a terrifying demonic energy erupted in the courtyard and shot straight into the sky.

Huan Chengzhi's heart tightened, but He Yufan took a step faster than him, raised his leg and directly kicked open the half-closed door.

In the courtyard, a man with black hair and black clothes stood with his back facing them. His long hair was scattered in all directions by the gust of demonic energy, and the long sword in his hand emitted a purple-black mist.

In front of him, Han Zichuan held an iron fan and stood in front of Duanmuyang. The latter stepped back and stood under the shadow of the eaves. At its worst.

He Yufan's kicking the door made a lot of noise, except for the man in black, the eyes of the rest of the group could not be restrained.

When Han Zichuan met He Yufan's eyes, he seemed to be looking forward to a savior, and said in a panic at the top of his voice, "Brother He, help me, this man is going to kill Yang'er!"

"Brother He?"

Before He Yufan could respond, the man in black repeated the title first.

Immediately with his turning around, He Yufan and the two who had entered the preparation mode were also stunned.

Looking at each other, He Yufan's lips trembled a few times but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.On the contrary, the man in black was only stunned for a second, then raised his voice again and said, "Brother He? Why are you here?"

"Because this is my home." He Yufan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother Mu Liang, it's been a long time since I saw you. You are here to visit my old house when you meet again?"

When these words came out, Feng Muliang, who was originally cold, blushed almost instantly.

The long sword in his hand was either released or raised, and he went back and forth for a few breaths, but he still chose to trust He Yufan after all.

The long sword was retracted into the scabbard again, and he turned his head a little bit tangled, and looked at Duanmuyang who was holding up the oil umbrella again.

His thin lips trembled twice, and he bowed to He Yufan and said, "Brother He, I'm sorry, I was the one who acted abruptly this time. But the one holding the umbrella..."

"He's a ghost, not a man, is he?"

He Yufan smiled helplessly, and said to Han Zichuan over there, "Don't be afraid, old acquaintances", then looked at Feng Muliang again and said, "Brother Mu Liang, these people are all my friends, you Suddenly rushing in today and wanting to kill, shouldn't you give me a little explanation of the reason?"

"Naturally."

Feng Muliang hurriedly nodded in response, his gaze turned to Duanmuyang again, he sincerely apologized, and then continued: "I chased a group of evil spirits here, but unexpectedly after entering the city, those evil spirits Disappeared. In the past few days, I heard that ordinary people in the city have been entangled to some extent. I was anxious, and I happened to find that your house is very dark, so I preconceived it and thought it was this person. Brother Taiwan made the situation."

As he spoke, he bowed his head to Duanmuyang again and apologized.

Because his attitude was very sincere and the sword didn't hurt anyone, Duan Muyang just nodded and accepted his apology, then added and continued: "However, I have also felt the matter you said recently. It has reached a little bit, but the strength of those little devils is too weak, I thought that it would not be a big deal, so I didn't worry about it."

As the two of them talked, He Yufan's expression became more and more tangled——

Is he the only one in the whole house who didn't find out about this?

But he didn't give him a chance to think about it. Duanmuyang frowned after thinking for a while, then pulled Han Zichuan and said that he planned to go out to see the situation.

In his words, the ghost king is here, and no matter how bad things are in the ghost world, there is no need for a human sword repairer to take action.

Regarding this kind of remarks, Feng Muliang just nodded obediently and didn't say anything more.

As for He Yufan, even if he was a little worried, but thinking about Duanmuyang's attack power like a big killer, he tried his best to suppress the entanglement in his heart, and brought Feng Muliang into the master bedroom of the yard together. .

"Before the sword-making platform, I practiced in the sect for a while. Until a few days ago, I heard that the cultivation world was in chaos for some reason. He thought it was a good opportunity to hone himself, so he told me to leave the sect. Live as a chivalrous demon exorcist."

As Feng Muliang said, he gave He Yufan a look of "you understand", and then tapped the long sword he put on the table with his fingers.

He Yufan was stunned for a second, and then he reacted immediately.

He was the one who watched the Soulless Sword come out, and he was also in front of him for the first trial of the sword.Thinking about the aura of swallowing the sky and destroying the earth back then, no matter how poor his memory was, it was impossible for him to completely forget it in such a short time.

only……

"Didn't Brother Mu Liang say that he couldn't hear his voice before? Is this the Demon Lord able to communicate with you again?" He Yufan asked, and after the other party smiled and nodded, he congratulated him from the bottom of his heart: " I said that as long as it is Brother Mu Liang, it will definitely be fine, but can he still come out now? I mean..."

"of course can."

Before he could figure out the words, Feng Muliang opened his lips and said with a smile: "I couldn't call him out before, because I haven't fully understood the way of sword cultivation. Now after thinking about it for so long, it's finally I understand the meaning of Master's words of 'human and sword unite'. Now he is me, and I am also a sword, not only can communicate, but even exchanges can be done as you like."

As he spoke, his tone was full of pride.

He Yufan also widened his eyes in cooperation, and only said "It's amazing", and saw Feng Muliang's body suddenly tilted.When he straightened up slowly, those bright black eyes had already been dyed blood red.

"Long time no see, little fellow Taoist who doesn't cultivate immortality."

The familiar title came out of his mouth, and the corner of He Yufan's mouth twitched, and then he reiterated: "I have started cultivating immortality now, can't you call me another name?"

"Of course not."

Mozun grinned with a somewhat evil smile, but he didn't bother with He Yufan about the title.After a pause, he continued: "I just said that I felt a little familiar with the atmosphere in the room when I entered the room, but I haven't seen you for a long time, and I didn't think of you for a while. Fortunately, I resisted when this idiot made a move. , or your friend would have been out of his wits by now."

As he said that, his expression was also stained with some domineering arrogance.He Yufan couldn't help having a headache from watching it, but he followed the words of others and asked, "Then I should thank you?"

"You are Welcome."

Mozun responded without looking out at all, but without waiting for He Yufan to say anything else, he continued to grin and said, "But if you really want to thank me, you probably have to wait until this matter is over."

He Yufan frowned upon hearing this, and asked a little puzzled, "Why did you say that?"

The smile on Mozun's mouth widened a lot, he shook his head, and asked without answering, "Who do you think these brats are looking for?"

"It shouldn't have come to look for me anyway."

He Yufan waved his hand and said, "Don't tell me, ever since I heard that Panlin City is haunted by ghosts, I've been thinking about it all the way. But no matter how I think about it, I never thought that I offended any ghost cultivator, so even if it's a ghost knocking door, at least..."

"If it's not for you, why bother to bring me here?"

Before He Yufan finished speaking, Feng Muliang interrupted with a smile: "The only thing you can see in this room is that evil ghost holding an umbrella. If you can use me to kill him, let me and you The dog at home will die together. Who do you think is the most dangerous person at this time?"

As He Yufan listened, the phoenix eyes couldn't help but widen.

The words of rebuttal were reversed in his mouth for a long time, but in the end he had to admit that Feng Muliang's guess seemed quite reasonable.

but……

"It can't be aimed specifically at me, right? Besides these few people in my family, there are also a few friends you don't know who live here."

He Yufan blinked and struggled for the last time.

Feng Muliang sneered and said, "Do they also have a demonic sword full of ghosts in their hands?"

If the previous ones can still be regarded as guesses, He Yufan finally stared at the last sentence and froze.

When Feng Muliang saw this, he knew that he had guessed the situation correctly, and before Huan Chengzhi frowned and asked questions, he hurriedly added: "Every good sword has a reaction, let alone I am a sword." Spirit, the sensitivity to this aspect will naturally be much higher than that of ordinary sword cultivators."

He said, paused for a moment, then turned his gaze to Huan Chengzhi's face, and continued: "I just had this kind of sympathy, so I guessed it. You should also be a sword cultivator, staying by his side for so long , do you dare to say that you have never resonated once?"

Huan Chengzhi was silent when he heard the words.

After a while, I shook my head slightly and said, "Of course not. It's just that the resonance is so light that I thought no one would notice it."

"Actually, I feel the same way." Duan Muyang spread his hands and said, "But I also got another rumor along the way that a group of wild ghosts were looking for a purple-black magic sword. Those rubbish got it wrong. But judging by the state of the two of you, maybe they didn't get it wrong this time, right?"

When these words came out, not only He Yufan, but also Huan Chengzhi frowned and pondered.

Feng Muliang was not in a hurry, as if he wanted to give them a chance to digest the excessive news, after waiting for a long time, he spoke again: "I found out when I fought with these things last time, their The strength may not be considered too high individually, but in terms of numbers, these hundreds of evil spirits are not very easy to deal with. Besides, when they fought with me, they seemed to be just to test the authenticity, to be sure After it wasn’t me, most of the troops were quickly withdrawn. Even so, the idiot was still wounded in the end.”

As he spoke, he raised his arms and rolled up his long sleeves, and showed He Yufan a look at the scar on his forearm, which was straight and long.

This situation immediately made He Yufan even more entangled, Feng Muliang continued to laugh and said: "So I said you should thank me later, I plan to stay with this idiot to help you."

He Yufan glanced at him gratefully when he heard the words, but couldn't help reminding him: "But if I'm not wrong,