The real record of former fairy world bosses flirting with each other

Early the next morning, shortly after dawn, the dilapidated and leaky gate of the Qin residence was patted like a drum.

Xianjun went to open the door, and saw a young Taoist priest standing outside the door, who looked a little familiar, probably one of the people who went to Tianheng Mountain together the day before.The little Taoist looked anxious, and when he saw Xianjun opened the door, he said hastily: "Young Master Zhou, is Tianshi Mo awake?"

Xianjun looked back at the door of Mo Wu's room, then turned back and said, "Is there something wrong with the Taoist priest?"

"Yes!" The little Taoist priest Xu Shi had never encountered such a thing before, with a look of panic on his face, "He is dead! The abbots and uncles are all here, send me to invite Mo Tianshi to take a look!"

"Oh?" Xianjun didn't look surprised, and said peacefully: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

"Okay." Hearing Xianjun's gentle and soothing voice, the young Taoist priest inexplicably lost three points of impatience, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and said, "The second master of the Sun family died in Tianheng Mountain, his stomach was ripped open, and he died. Oops... that's a tragedy!"

"Tianheng Mountain?" Xianjun paused and said, "What happened last night?"

"Yes, the Sun family just found the corpse this morning." The little Taoist shuddered a few times as he recalled the corpse he saw, and said, "Now the abbot and uncle are at the Sun family, the abbot asked me to invite Mo Tianshi to go have a look!"

Xianjun looked back at Mo Wu's door, then smiled at the little Taoist priest and said, "I'll go with you first."

"This……"

"I told my cousin the same thing when I came back." Xianjun seemed a little sorry, and spoke nonsense as if it was true, "My cousin has a bad temper, especially when he is woken up while sleeping, it is terrible .”

Mo Wu is also a legendary figure, with his own mystery. The young Taoist gave full play to his imagination and conceived of the master's angry face. After shaking twice, he raised his hand, "Please, Mr. Zhou."

Xianjun nodded elegantly, and followed the young Taoist priest to the view of inaction.

In the wing room, Mo Wu was still awake.

His eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and his head was shaking back and forth restlessly.A moment later, he bounced off the bed abruptly, panting heavily in shock, his heart beating like a drum.

Mo Wu paused for a while, wiped the sweat from his brow, his handsome brows were tightly frowned.

How can I have such a dream.

In the dream, Xianjun stood in the sea of ​​corpses with Junzi Sword in hand, with numerous corpses under his feet, and endless monsters in front of him. His delicate and handsome eyebrows were covered with terrifying scarlet, and his long hair flew away like black ink. There were dots of dark red blood on it, and the originally elegant and elegant snow-white clothes had been stained with blood so that the original color could not be seen.The gentle and elegant young master Pianpian is like a god of death, and Mo Wu couldn't help but feel palpitations in his red eyes.

Mo Wu raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, his heart was in a mess.

The dream was so clear that he could even see the blood beads splashed on Xianjun's eyelashes when Xianjun swung his sword to chop off the demon and revealed it.Such delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, even if they were stained with blood, the blood would turn into plum blossoms in the snow.

But Mo Wu in the dream was not in the mood to watch.His heart seemed to be tightly pressed by countless boulders, and even his breathing was pricked by fine hair needles.

But he didn't do anything, he didn't even think about moving—an overwhelming sense of powerlessness engulfed him, as if he had been pushed into the deep sea five thousand miles away by one hand.

He knew so clearly in his heart that there was nothing he could do, or it would be useless. The only thing he could do was to watch the elegant and ink-painted person chop up elegance, pierce gentleness, and turn into a ruined man. The killer who will destroy the earth.

Mo Wu's heart hurts badly.

He paused for a moment, frowned, and finally regained his senses from the dream.He went down to the ground and poured himself a bowl of water to drink. The cold water entered his throat, and the coolness flowed from the tip of his tongue all the way to his stomach. Only then did he finally recover completely.

Open the door and go out. Looking at the sky, it should be half an hour earlier than usual.Mo Wu stretched his waist and swept around the yard.At this time, Bai Ze didn't know where to go to find the little bird to chirp with, and Xianjun was not there.

Mo Wu breathed a sigh of relief.I just had such a dream, if I suddenly met that person's gentle and polite fake face, I really didn't know how to react for a while.

The female ghost in white hanging upside down under the eaves was swinging in the wind, flicking her three-foot-long tongue back and forth, then suddenly stuffed her tongue back after a while, and the whole ghost fluttered towards Mo Wu.

It stands to reason that Miss Qin is considered a very good-looking ghost among ghosts, at least her eyes are bigger than other hanged ghosts, her tongue is redder, and her rank is also high. She usually hangs out with Mo Wubaize when she has nothing to do. sun.However, she was always willing to stay in her own yard, not to mention harming others. She was not even interested in frightening the unlucky children who explored in the middle of the night, which made Mo Wu very worried about the girl's mental health.

Miss Qin floated in front of Mo Wu, unable to speak because her tongue was too long, so she could only make gestures like a god, and Mo Wu understood it, frowned, and said, "Second son of the Sun family? Who is that?"

Miss Qin rolled her eyes, danced again, and then, regardless of whether she understood or not, she floated back to hang under the eaves.

Mo Wu raised his hand and scratched his face, and said to himself: "Meddling in other people's business, is he addicted? Is this person too into the drama?"

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When Xianjun followed the little Taoist priest to the Sun Mansion, the Sun Mansion was as quiet as if there was no one there.

The young Taoist explained: "The news about the Sun family was not good, so I sent all the servants out and said they were resting for a few days. Only a few servants were left behind. You will see people when you walk inside."

Xianjun nodded and followed the young Taoist inside.After walking two steps, the Taoist stopped again and said, "Young Master Zhou, there is one thing to remind you. The old grandpa of the Sun family is a bit strange. I heard that he hasn't left the house for many years. He eats, drinks, and messes all in the house. , the only ones who can go in to see him are the two masters of the Sun family and an old servant who has served for many years, don't be surprised if you hear something after you go in for a while."

Xianjun nodded and said, "Is this old Mrs. Sun not in good health?"

"Who knows." The young Taoist shook his head and said, "His voice is not unusual, he is very angry, and he doesn't appear to be seriously ill. I don't know why he just doesn't come out of the house. I heard that this old man has always doted on the Sun family. Second Master, this time there is no one else, Grandpa Sun is anxious and angry, but even so, he doesn't leave the house, and loses his temper through the door, sometimes saying that the grandpa of the Sun family can't protect his younger brother, and sometimes saying that we Taoist priests who practice inaction are incompetent, and cannot find out the cause of Master Sun Er's death...don't take what you hear later."

Xianjun smiled affectionately, and followed the Taoist priest into Sun's house.

Sun Xiuwu's body was parked in the side hall, covered with a white cloth.A few Taoist priests and two bold servants stood by, looking a little nervous, and the two servants didn't even dare to glance in the direction of the corpse.

Standing outside the side hall was a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes. He was well-maintained and had an extraordinary bearing. It looked like he was from a wealthy family. At this time, he was frowning, pacing back and forth on the open space outside the side hall, as if he was worrying. .

The young Taoist whispered to Xianjun, "That is the elder of the Sun family", and then walked over with Xianjun. The elder of the Sun family was taken aback when he saw Xianjun, and hesitatingly saw the young Taoist on the side, and then Treating Xianjun as a person with inaction, he cupped his hands perfunctorily, and then frowned and started worrying about his own affairs.

Xianjun walked into the side hall, and Abbot Xuyun was sprinkling talisman water around the corpse. Seeing Xianjun paused, he looked behind Xianjun.

Xianjun smiled politely, opened his eyes politely again and told nonsense, created an image of Mo Wu getting out of bed, and then politely asked Xu Yun if he could have a look at the corpse.Xuyun had a very good impression of Xianjun, so he agreed naturally, but just reminded Xianjun, saying that the appearance is quite tragic, so he must be prepared.

Xianjun nodded, the moment the white cloth was lifted, everyone in the room except Xianjun looked away.

I saw that person lying on the bamboo mat—to be precise, it was hard to describe it as a person.All the limbs of the corpse lay limply and flat on the ground, and they were put together into a human shape. All the bones were broken into at least three pieces, and the longer femur and tibia were probably broken into more than four or five pieces.On the torso, a three-foot opening was opened from the neck down to the lower abdomen, the flesh was turned outward, the internal organs were rotten into a muddy mess, all the intestines were cut open, black blood clots coagulated, and the stench was mixed with the smell of blood Several pungent smells rushed straight to the sky.

Everyone else present covered their mouths and noses and vomited, even Abbot Xuyun raised his hand to cover his nose.Xianjun frowned and took a look, then put down the white cloth, looking not very good-looking.

Xu Yun said: "The death of this corpse is tragic, at least it should be a ghost above the black shadow, but entering the mountain yesterday has swept away all the yin energy in Tianheng Mountain, such a vicious thing should not have happened, so I would like to ask Mo Heavenly Master come to discuss together."

Xianjun took the handkerchief handed over by a little Taoist priest, wiped his hands, and said: "There is no need to discuss it, the one who killed him was not a ghost, but a demon."

Abbot Xuyun was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated for a while and said, "...a demon?"

"Little ghosts often act with a purpose, either for revenge, or taking other people's life to benefit themselves. Although it is cruel, it still has logic." To stay in the blood, to kill for pleasure, without purpose or intent, blood makes them happy, screaming and hissing makes them excited, that's..."

Xianjun paused, and said in disgust: "That is the dirtiest thing in the world."

Xu Yun was a little dazed, stunned for a moment, and said: "Tianheng Mountain has always been peaceful, how could it be..."

Xu Yun actually finds it hard to believe what this Mr. Zhou said.Not to mention the black shadows and red sternness, the "Chongyin Forest", a rare thing in a thousand years, appeared in Tianheng Mountain, which has been peaceful for hundreds of years. Now...even the demons have come out?

Why did this world suddenly become mysterious?

Xu Yun didn't want to believe it, but he couldn't stand that this man was Mo Tianshi's cousin, a god-man who went deep into Tianheng Mountain with a few people without any damage, and was praised by Xu Fengqingzhu's two best Taoist priests for a whole night.

Abbot Xuyun pondered for a moment, his thoughts turned back and forth, and finally he sighed—what he experienced in the past two days is probably more trouble than Tianheng has encountered in the past 300 years in history.

"Young Master Zhou," Abbot Xu Yun resigned, "Where did this demon come from? What will happen next?"

"What else will happen..." Xianjun's face sank like water, and he looked out of the side hall, his voice was extremely soft, but with a compelling majesty, "I want to see, what dare they do when I am here... "

The author has something to say: I coded until two in the morning today, and I was really sleepy... The red envelope and landmine nutrient solution included in VChapter 1, thank you for joining us tomorrow~

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