The male protagonist has a sick mind [putting through the book]

At night, the shadows of the bamboo forest and the shadows of the women's robes, an oil lamp covered with a lampshade burns vigorously.

Yin Heng was lying on the low table, with his head buried deep in his arms, and beside him were wine jugs scattered all over the floor.

Mo Yangzi walked out from the bamboo forest holding a lantern, with a faint smile on his face.

Walking to the stone table, Mo Yangzi opened the lampshade of the lantern and let the night wind blow out the flame.He put the lantern on the stone table, flicked his clothes and sat down opposite Yin Heng unceremoniously, and said, "What's wrong?"

Yin Heng, who was lying on his stomach, shook his shoulders and ignored him.Mo Yangzi was not annoyed either, he picked up an unopened wine jar, found a round and translucent white jade cup from nowhere, and began to drink for himself.

He said: "Today, during the day, I saw Ji Jiaozhu's face."

Yin Heng moved, and his ears came out sideways.

"Oh, a short-lived person." Mo Yangzi sighed and mocked, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"What do you mean by that?" Yin Heng stopped pretending to be drunk and looked at him with burning eyes.

Mo Yangzi said: "It means literally, Master Ji will not survive the twelfth lunar month of next year."

The voice was about to fall, a cold light flickered in front of his eyes, and he felt a sharp chill on his neck.

"You lied to me!"

Mo Yangzi chuckled, raised his hand and flicked away the long sword on his neck, met those red pupils, and said, "You know, I can never lie."

"You and Master Ji are destined to be mortal enemies. Only one of you can survive, and the one who survives..."

Looking at the face that gradually showed a broken expression, Mo Yangzi hesitated to speak, but he still told the cruel truth.

"It's you. In the twelfth lunar month of next year, Ji Ning will definitely die."

bang...

The long sword fell to the ground, knocking up the bamboo leaves scattered on the ground, blowing with the night wind.

Yin Heng staggered back a step, unable to believe it.

"impossible!"

How could he...how could he kill the person he loves the most?

"You don't have to believe what I say, but you must believe in the divination I made for you today."

Mo Yangzi got up and approached him step by step, as if forcing him to accept this fact.

Yin Heng clenched his fingers tightly, and the anxiety and anger in the amber pupils faded away, replaced by clarity.He took a deep breath and said, "Mo Yangzi, no matter what you say is true or not, I won't believe it. This matter...don't bring it up again."

After saying that, he put his toes on the hilt of the sword, and the long sword bounced with a buzzing sound, and it was inserted into the scabbard steadily and accurately.

Yin Heng turned and left. He had just taken two steps when he heard Mo Yangzi say something behind him, and turned around in surprise.

"Is what you said just now true?"

Mo Yangzi smiled helplessly and nodded: "Really. This situation is not unsolvable, it's just..."

Yin Heng looked stern, "Just what?"

Mo Yangzi said: "If you really like him so much, it must be him in this life?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yin Heng said every word, "It must be him."

Mo Yangzi said: "In this way, I will go against the destiny. It's just that you have to promise me one thing."

Yin Heng said: "Sir, please tell me."

"I'll tell you what to do in three years."

Yin Heng hesitated for a moment, "Okay."

Seeing that he readily agreed, Mo Yangzi beckoned, "Come here with your ears."

Yin Heng acted according to his words, and Mo Yangzi whispered a few words in his ear.

Seeing that Yin Heng's face became more and more gloomy, he muttered: "Is it okay to take it seriously? Shu'er was young and miserable, and it is not easy to live a stable life now. How can I, an older brother, harm her because of my own selfishness? No way. "

Yin Heng shook his head again and again, originally he owed Shu'er a lot, how could he trap her in an injustice?

Mo Yangzi laughed loudly, "Where did the lord think? No matter whether you make a move or not, Miss Shu'er's fate is inevitable. Don't worry, lord, Miss Shu'er will not make any mistakes with me watching. "

"But……"

Yin Heng still felt that something was wrong, and Mo Yangzi said again: "Don't worry, my lord, I have Phoenix Gu here, and Miss Shu'er will be fine. How to develop in the future depends on you, my lord."

Yin Heng pursed his lips and remained silent. After a long time, he opened his lips and sighed, "Okay."

Mo Yangzi raised the corner of his mouth, and said meaningfully: "Then it's time for the master to go back and make arrangements."

And it's time for him to act.

Yin Heng nodded and left with a heavy heart, Mo Yangzi watched him disappear into the darkness until he could not feel any breath of him, Mo Yangzi let out a long breath.

"Really. Why did I have such bad eyesight at the beginning? Why did I choose a troublemaker? See, the plot is so messed up that it's almost like a paste."

Mo Yangzi put his legs on the stone table without any image, crossed his fingers and rested his head on the back of his head, curled his lips and said: "Ji Ning also has the ability to make Yin Heng give up on him."

The original plot was completely disrupted, and Yin Heng, who was supposed to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, is still an unknown knight.Fortunately, Ji Ning is still useful, to promote him to the position of martial arts leader.

The previous plot is gone, and the ending can no longer be disturbed by Ji Ning.

Mo Yangzi sighed, he really worked hard in this way of heaven, working hard for the luck of this world, but it didn't benefit the slightest bit, what is this picture?

Mo Yangzi got up and patted the bamboo leaves on his clothes, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and said, "The future of the two of you depends on Ji Ning's thoughts. If you fall in love, you will be happy, if you don't...then then There really is no future."

Stretching, lighting the wick of the lantern, Mo Yangzi shook his head humming a little tune, and strolled slowly back to his waterside pavilion.

In the dead of night, except for the croaking of insects and frogs, everything fell into a deep sleep, and only one person was tossing and turning on the bed.

The moonlight sprinkled on the floor through the window paper, and the faint incense lingered in the wing room. Ji Ning stared at the wisps of moonlight without blinking with his eyes open.

Thinking of what he saw and heard at Mo Yangzi's place today, Ji Ning thought a lot. He felt that the Devil's Cult needed to find a few capable people like Mo Yangzi.Not to mention harming people, at least let those righteous martial arts never find the headquarters of the Demon Cult.

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about Yin Heng crossing the river and tearing down the bridge in the future.

Ji Ning lifted the quilt and walked to the desk with bare feet and sat down, picked up a pen and rubbed the ink, and wrote a note with just a few turns of his wrist.

He took out a wax pill from the hidden pocket of his sleeve, melted it with a lamp and wrapped it with a note. Ji Ning opened the window and imitated a couple of pigeon calls, and a gray-black pigeon landed on the window sill with flapping wings.

Pigeon cooed twice and raised its right paw, on which was tied a half-finger-long cloth bag, just the size of a wax pill.

Ji Ning put the wax balls in, patted the pigeon's back, and the pigeon cooed twice, spreading its wings and rushing into the night.

"Tomorrow Yingba should be able to receive the note."

Ji Ning muttered to himself and closed the window, and inspected the wing room for a week, without any sleepiness.

After standing for a while, Ji Ning obediently got on the bed and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

In a daze, Ji Ning had a dream. He opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand to wipe his forehead, and there was a wet and sticky cold sweat.

He sat up panting heavily, feeling inexplicable.

"Whether Yin Heng dies or not has nothing to do with me? Why does my heart hurt?"

Ji Ning felt very strange, he dreamed that Yin Heng died in his hands, and died very simply with a sword piercing his heart.He didn't feel happy at all, but felt so sad that he was about to suffocate.That feeling is different from when he tortured and killed the betrayed person.

"why?"

Ji Ning asked himself, but couldn't find the answer.He vaguely noticed that he seemed to care more and more about Yin Heng.

It's as if Yin Heng was very angry at Bai Ri Yin Heng for ignoring him, if it were the same as before, he would definitely not feel it.

When he heard that Yin Heng had a sweetheart, he felt very angry, as if something that belonged to him was taken away, and he really wanted to destroy everyone who robbed him.

Ji Ning thought a lot, and he thought it must be because he was too lonely that he had such weird thoughts.

I think he has spent more than 50 years in his two lives combined. In his previous life, he was busy with gang disputes and had no mood for love. In this life, he is busy in order to survive.After all the calculations, let alone a relationship, he didn't even have a crush.

Yin Heng wandered around him for two years, almost answered every request, never disobeyed his wishes, and sacrificed his life to save him again and again, it would be a lie to say that he was not moved at all.

only……

"Can I trust him? Is he worth it?"

Ji Ning doesn't know, and doesn't want to know.

"If it comes, let it be safe."

Ji Ning lay back on the bed with a big heart, obviously planning to put this matter aside.What he thinks the result will be, he will have time to prove it.

"Huh? There's a show."

Mo Yangzi put away the mirror in his hand, and raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.It seems that Yin Heng is not completely hopeless, and Ji Ning is still a little tempted.

This is easy to handle.Mo Yangzi decided to add fuel to the flames and make certain things happen faster.

and many more!

Mo Yangzi rubbed his chin with his hands, and murmured, "Why do I feel like I've become Yuelao?"

Why do you care so much about whether they can be together?It's not like he's the old mother of the two of them who is so worried.

A black line appeared on Mo Yangzi's forehead, and he suddenly felt that he was really bored.Mingming watched coldly and waited for the plot to come to an end, and then he went back to his heaven to send Ji Ning back to modern times, but he wanted to get a separate body to meddle in other people's business.

Speaking of...

Mo Yangzi raised his eyebrows, if Ji Ning was really with Yin Heng, would he still send Ji Ning back?

Well, this is a problem, he has to think about it.