Heartthrob Substitute Counterattack Manual [Transmigration Book]

The man and the mysterious man breathed intently, excitedly looking forward to the fresh bones outside.

They focused on everything outside, waiting for the news of Mo Tianran's death.

Mo Tianran glanced at the floor tiles, raised his foot to step on the floor tiles, and continued to walk forward.

Fan Yun followed behind him and stepped on the floor tile.

Mo Tianran looked around in this room, went outside and said to the land seller, "Uncle Qian, your house is too simple, it is so dilapidated, I have to overturn it and rebuild it, but I have to build it here There are a lot of houses, which will cost a lot of money, and the price in your place is a bit more expensive."

Mo Tianran walked out while talking.

The man and the mysterious man who were waiting for the news of his death in the underground palace were slightly taken aback, looked at each other, and locked their eyebrows.

When the land seller heard this, he became anxious, "Young master, we can discuss the price again. My land is good. It's a good deal for you to buy it."

Mo Tianran looked very dissatisfied, walked out of the tile-roofed house with a frown, and said, "It's not about the price, it's too troublesome to repair here, I don't have so much money, and I don't have the time, I think it's fine, I I'll give you some traveling expenses, I don't want this Zhuangzi anymore."

The land seller hurriedly said, "Young master, how can I do this? I will use the money from the village to support my father. We can still discuss the price."

He tried hard, but Mo Tianran's eloquence was better than his. He said a lot of reasons why he didn't want to buy, and finally said with a cold face, "Uncle Qian, there is no reason to buy and sell by force, and neither is my money. The wind blows."

The land seller was made angry by what he said, but Fan Yun stepped in front of Mo Tianran and drew out a section of his saber. The light reflected from the sword pierced his face, causing him to stop talking immediately.

Mo Tianran asked Fan Yun to give him some traveling expenses, and pulled him away.

The land seller took the money, stood there looking at the backs of the two of them, stomped his feet and sighed, and was about to threaten them that I can only take you out of this place, otherwise you won't be able to get out.

After thinking about it, he didn't want to remind the two of them because of revenge, so he took the money bag and decided to go back and find another buyer.

In the underground palace, the mysterious man looked at the man and said, "Are you sure this Zhuangzi doesn't belong to anyone?"

There was a dark ferocity in the man's eyes, he opened his lips slightly, and said a word, which surprised the mysterious man slightly, and raised his eyebrows.

On the ground, Fan Yun asked Mo Tianran: "Sir, you are not very satisfied with this Zhuangzi, why don't you want it?"

Mo Tianran's face was serious, he looked back and could no longer see the land seller, and said with a cold face, "This man is a liar, this Zhuangzi does not belong to him."

Fan Yun was shocked, "Master, you said this is not his Zhuangzi, so why did he buy it for us?"

Mo Tianran shook his head, "This is definitely not that man's village. The tile-roofed house is much more complete and less dusty than the other two. It seems that someone has been there before, but if he has no reason to only come to this one, there is still , I asked his surname, he said Qian, but I saw some engravings on one of the floor tiles of that tile house, which must have been engraved by children learning to write. Several names were engraved, all of which were surnamed Lu, and they must have belonged to him. family."

Mo Tianran continued, "Go back and investigate this person's background, and who this place belongs to. I don't want to be cheated out of my money and end up with nothing."

Fan Yun lamented his intelligence and prudence, and hurriedly replied, "Yes, Third Young Master."

In the underground palace under their feet, the man showed a treacherous smile to the mysterious man, "This Zhuangzi does not belong to anyone. When you chose this place, master, I killed them all."

There was excitement in his eyes from the killing, and the mysterious man saw the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, expressing his admiration and approval without saying a word.

Mysterious and humane, "Solved them."

The man smiled sinisterly, "The front is the hate gate, master, don't worry, not only will they not be able to get out, but they will die in a very painful and miserable way."

After he finished speaking, he added, "There is nothing more miserable and painful than killing the person you care about most with your own hands."

The mysterious man didn't say a word, only showing the lower half of his face, with a weird smile all the time.

Mo Tianran wanted to go back directly with Fan Yun, but after they walked for a while, they saw a dense sea of ​​kapok trees, which was too beautiful to behold.

But there was only this road ahead, and the two walked in without thinking about it.

Wenchang Wenqu, who was following behind Mo Tianran, lost the joking and joking of the past, and looked very serious.

Wen Chang: "Do you think this place is weird?"

Wen Qu: "It's unspeakably weird, I always feel that there is something fatal hidden."

Wen Chang: "It's not easy here to make you and me feel this way."

Wen Qu: "Also, it seems to have a familiar feeling."

Wen Chang: "I have it too, but... it shouldn't be possible, that sect has long been extinct."

Wen Qu: "I hope it's not that we think too much."

Wen Chang: "Forget it, don't think about it so much, it's important to be optimistic about Young Master Mu, here we go back and report to the master, and then investigate."

Wenqu: "Okay."

Mo Tianran and Fan Yun walked into the flower forest.

Seeing that he was still frowning, Fan Yun asked concerned, "Third Young Master, what are you thinking? So engrossed?"

Mo Tianran was taken aback, raised his head slightly, but still lowered his eyebrows and muttered, "It's nothing, I'll tell you when I figure it out."

Fan Yun didn't ask much after hearing the words.

Mo Tianran took a deep breath, feeling a sense of uneasiness welling up in his heart.

In that tile-roofed house just now, he noticed something was wrong. He noticed that the color of the floor tile was different from the others.

He guessed that there was something wrong with this floor tile, but he didn't do anything.

As a lover of horror movies, he knows that sometimes, curiosity should not be too curious, and the truth that if you don't die, you won't die.

So he suppressed the curiosity in his heart and didn't lift the floor tile.

He doesn't plan to tell other people about this for the time being. After all, to survive in this era, he knows that self-protection is the first priority. Some things can't be said casually, and it's easy to die.

Just wait until the right time to speak.

Mo Tianran kept his head down and thought about something, suddenly he felt his body tilted, and his hand was pulled by Fan Yun.

He raised his head in confusion, saw Fan Yun's panicked face, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Fan Yun looked around in panic, with disbelief on his face, "This... this is the Hate Formation! How did we enter the Hate Formation! Impossible! The previous dynasty of the Lishan Sect was wiped out, how could there be someone who knew how to hate?" Door array!"

Although Mo Tianran didn't know what the hate formation was, but seeing Fan Yun's expression, he knew that something was wrong.

"Fan Yun, what's going on?"

Fan Yun looked at Mo Tianran anxiously, "Third Young Master, this is the Formation of Hate, and this formation is brutal, even if it is a person with high martial arts skills, it is difficult to get out of the body, and even if they go out, they will go crazy. The most ruthless type of formation, the death formation."

As he spoke, his lips trembled, and he looked at Mo Tianran, showing a rare panic, "Third Young Master, we are now in the center of this formation, and the formation has been activated, we..."

Fan Yun didn't finish what he said next, but he remained silent, Mo Tianran knew with a serious face.

They couldn't get out alive.

The author has something to say: Mo Tianran: I seem to have stepped on a landmine.

He Jinxi: Don't worry, I will come to rescue you before it explodes.

Mo Tianran: Tsk, I can do it myself without you.

He Jinxi: I knew my wife, you are the best.

PS: This mysterious person is very important, everyone can pay attention to it.