blackened protagonist

"Go, go!" A middle-aged woman slammed the old wooden door of her house with a terrified bang, and hurriedly drove away the people outside.

Mu Ze and Wan An looked at each other helplessly, but they had no choice but to appease the woman. After all, this was the last family among those who died. Those families shut them out like this before, and they were not easy to do anything. The family walked down, counting, they have been turned away nine times... Cough, it means they have never been in...

If other monks know about it, I’m afraid they won’t know how to laugh at it. After all, decent monks who are so unwelcome by mortals... I don’t know if they are the only family...

"Mother, don't be afraid. We are the disciples sent by Xuantianmen to investigate. We just came to ask you about the situation, and we won't hurt you. You can open the door and we can talk about it, okay?" Mu Ze said sincerely , You, yours, your posture is very low. For a monk, it is almost impossible to bow your head to a mortal like this, so Wan An looked at Mu Ze in shock and with some subtle admiration.

The woman seemed to be moved, but she still didn't open the door, she just said inside the door: "Two immortal masters, I'm not a aunt, I'm unreasonable, but... well, it was my pervert who died, and he knew to go to that drunk all day long. Happiness and drunkenness in Huanlou, with the little money he earns, can those girls in the building think highly of him? You can only go in and drink a couple of cups of wine, and sleep with an old girl who is cheap." There are complaints, sarcasm, and gloating. "The day he died happened to come back from the Zuihuan Tower. When he got home, he fell on the bed... as if he had been suddenly baked dry, and turned into a mummy that everyone went viral..." His tone suddenly rose, full of fear, but ...has a sense of relief.

In love, one party does not cherish it very much, and as time goes by, all the good things at the beginning will be wiped out.

Some jealousy, some resentment, who is to blame?

Mu Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, his smile remained the same, Zuihuanlou... Zuihuanlou again...

"Senior brother..." Seeing Wan An's eyes, he also thought of it.

"Thank you, ma'am." Although the woman couldn't see her, Mu Ze bowed politely to show his gratitude, and then turned and left.

Wan An was stunned for a moment before moving up to keep up.

After a while, the wooden door opened, and the woman walked out, looking at the road ahead with deep eyes, her chapped lips curled up, and her ordinary face was a little seductive. "Mu Ze, the only disciple of Your Excellency Tianjue of the Xuantian Clan, his style of conduct is highly appreciated by everyone in the sect, who call him a gentleman like jade. Heh, in my opinion, he is a wolf in sheep's clothing, a ruthless character. "The voice is actually the same as that of the bustard in Zuihuanlou.

Things are getting more and more interesting.

……

On the endless emerald green mountains, a black horse walked gracefully, with a vigorous figure and satin-like hair, one could tell that it was worth a lot at first glance.

Immediately, the two of them sat down, the man embraced the woman in his arms, the man was handsome, and the woman was alluring, even more beautiful than a splashed ink painting.

Mu Qing raised her head slightly, and asked the man with a smile: "Yi, are you sure you don't want to go back to Zuihuan Tower? Mu Lichen may be coming~" Mu Qing pronounced the man's name with great charm, and the lingering lingering sound was not too much Jean, the last sentence was a bit teasing, coupled with an indifferent smile, it was very attractive.

"No." For some reason, Kong Yi didn't want Mu Qing and Mu Lichen to run into each other. "Do you want to see him?" The question was tinged with anger.

What a bad tempered boy.Mu Qing was talking in her heart, but she didn't show anything on her face.

"I think you want to watch a good show." Seven points are funny, three points are ironic.

Kong Yi tightened his arms around Mu Qing's slender waist, but Mu Qing didn't respond, but her eyes were cold for a moment. "It seems that the old bustard in the building didn't teach you well." This is a rather hurtful thing to say.

"Heh, I was originally sold into Zuihuan Lou, so how can there be such things as education?" He said it nonchalantly, and he really didn't care.

The air pressure around Kong Yi became even lower. What he hated the most was her indifference, as if everything in the world was inferior to her, even him...

No, why should he care?Could it be a possessive desire for playthings?

Just when Kong Yi's mood was getting worse and worse, Mu Qing gently pulled Kong Yi's collar to make him bow his head.

"What's wrong?" A little impatient.But all the negative emotions dissipated when they touched Mu Qing's eyes.

Those eyes are full of him, only him, like the whole world that contains oneself...

"Let's go play in the town ahead. I've never seen it on the street this time." Mu Qing seemed a little excited, but she was like a child.

"Okay." The corners of her lips curled up in a good mood.

In this way, other things are not so important...

Mu Qing glanced at the suddenly happy person and shook her head secretly.

What a kid.

……

During the day, people run around for their livelihood and are busy.At night, people indulge in pleasure and sensuality.

Mu Ze and Wan An frowned as they watched the people entering and exiting Zuihuan Building.

Meditation and few desires are the actions of self-cultivation, how can I get used to these behaviors?

Well, of course, except for some people.

"Brother, this time we..." Wan An was really conflicted, he neither wanted to enter through the main entrance, nor did he want to shrink back aggrieved like last time... Really conflicted.

Before Mu Ze could answer, a female voice came into the minds of the two through their spiritual consciousness.

'Since the two distinguished guests have arrived, it is better to gather on the top floor. '

Mu Ze frowned deeper, this voice is very familiar...

Without waiting for Wan An to ask, Mu Ze flew into the building. Wan An's expression distorted when he fell down, but he restrained himself very quickly, as if he had done it many times skillfully.

"Brother, wait for me!" Then he caught up.

There is only one room on the top floor, open the door to enter, walk a few steps forward, turn around and walk again, and then see a woman, the woman in black with heavy purple eyes.

The black veil covering her face was taken off and placed on the table beside her, and the pretty face was captured by the two of them.

"Yu Shiqi." Mu Ze acted very calmly, but he felt a little restless in his heart. Who did this woman get help from, and her cultivation level...has been unable to see through.

"Yu Shiqi?!" Compared to Mu Ze, Wan An seemed very restless, but this was normal.

At the beginning, the delicate and weak woman with a heroic spirit between her brows, for some reason, turned into this bloodthirsty rakshasa full of evil spirit.

What does not change is the person, what changes is the state of mind.

She finally became a victim because of another person's love, finally filled her soul with resentment, and finally took off the mask but got a heart full of scars.

Whose fault is this?Whose cause and effect is this?

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This amount of collections... the baby is so sad (≧ω≦)