Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

Wen Rulan fell asleep sullenly, and when he saw the intact man in his dream, he was still sullen.

"What are you doing with a sad face?" Jun Mengze looked strange, didn't he already deal with the Taoist priest?

Could it be...

"Have you eaten bitter melon?" He had a clear expression that he thought he had guessed the correct answer.

Wen Rulan: "..."

What is this all about!Because of this nonsensical question, the expression on his face changed from sullen to speechless.

"Haha." The plan succeeded, Meng Zejun laughed.

But soon, the sullenness that had just faded on Wen Rulan's face reappeared, not only that, he also let out a long sigh.

Meng Zejun couldn't help restraining his smile, and became a little more serious. Although he was still not serious in his heart, after all, the problems that would trouble this child were basically trivial things that were not worth caring about in his eyes, but at least he pretended to be serious. It's serious.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

After the other party finally listened carefully to what she had to say, Wen Rulan was finally willing to speak: "My father and the others invited some eminent monks, and they say they are very powerful."

Is it just this kind of trivial matter that makes you unhappy?Meng Zejun knew the reason, but he didn't take it seriously at all. He replied casually: "Okay, I know, just let them invite you. Let's go, let's go to the beach today!"

After saying that, he was about to drag Wen Rulan away.

As soon as Wen Rulan saw this reaction, she understood that the man didn't take his words seriously, and he wanted to get angry and let go, but he had already been angry once, so he understood that he couldn't really ignore it.

With both hands together, he pulled back hard, trying to stop the man's footsteps.

Of course, this cannot be stopped. Even if he uses all his strength, it can be ignored for a tall adult like Meng Zejun.

But after he expressed such a strong willingness to resist, Meng Zejun stopped forcing him and stopped.He looked down at Wen Rulan.

Wen Rulan also looked up at Meng Zejun, he tried his best to straighten his face, making his childish face serious, and said in a calm voice: "It's really amazing, I've heard that eminent monk on TV His name is the abbot of Huguo Temple."

"So what?" Mengze Jun raised his eyebrows: "Do you have a little misunderstanding of my strength?"

"Still..." He rubbed his chin, wondering if it was because he was so handsome that he didn't seem to be a deterrent?

He snapped his fingers, and the handsome man disappeared after the snap of his fingers, replaced by a majestic beast with a long white mane, like a tiger or a lion.

This strange beast is four or five meters high just by squatting on the ground, and its claws are bigger than Wen Rulan's.Open the mouth, those sharp teeth seem to be able to bite through the hard bones with a light bite.

"Does this make him look stronger?" When the strange beast opened its mouth to speak, it was a familiar male voice.

Wen Rulan took a step back subconsciously. Although she knew that this strange beast was transformed by a man, she couldn't accept it psychologically for a while.

Laughter came out of the beast's mouth, and Mr. Mengze was very satisfied with the current effect. He patted his paw and changed back to his original human form.

"You should feel at ease now, right?"

Wen Rulan lowered his head, he didn't express any denial, but this obviously wasn't what An Xin meant.

Meng Zejun waited patiently, waiting for Wen Rulan to express his uneasiness.

After a long silence, Wen Rulan said in a low voice: "But there are many of them..."

"...lots and lots," he repeated, his voice barely audible.

But Mr. Mengze still heard it, and he understood it.The key to Wen Rulan's uneasiness was that he knew that his father would not give up. If a Taoist priest couldn't do it, then he would hire another eminent monk, and if an eminent monk couldn't do it, he would continue to hire him. Anyway, the Wen family had money.

Two fists are no match for four hands, no matter how strong Meng Zejun is, he can't stand the siege of so many people.Wen Rulan was worried that he would lose sooner or later, and if he lost, those people would kill him.

However, there is a key mistake in Wen Rulan's uneasy cognition. He thinks that Meng Zejun is a monster, and he is a very powerful monster.

But Mr. Mengze is not. His strength is never in the same order as those monks and priests. Ants may kill elephants by their numbers, but can they bite through the sky?

Obviously he had already told Wen Rulan his identity, but the unlucky child just refused to believe it...Meng Zejun was also very helpless about this, he couldn't figure out why it was so hard to think that he was a god confidence.

How is he not like a god?

I really can't figure it out!

But if you want to convince a person who has entered into a misunderstanding and goes deeper and deeper, it may be difficult to succeed with words alone. Mr. Mengze decided to use actions to prove what he is.

Since Wen Rulan was not in the mood to play, Meng Zejun temporarily put aside his planned play projects, and he took Wen Rulan back to sleep.Although playing in a dream will not make the body feel tired, but if you keep playing, it will also make your energy feel a little weak.

Meng Zejun will not be in trouble, after all, he is not a mortal body, but Wen Rulan is, and he is only a child whose body is still developing. After playing for so many days, it is also good for Wen Rulan to go back and sleep for a few days to rest his mind. good.

After coaxing this preoccupied child to sleep, he stroked Wen Rulan's forehead with his palm, and used his gentle divine power to dispel the nightmares that were haunting her.

But this is a temporary solution, not the root cause, he can dispel these nightmares, but Wen Rulan's nightmares were born by himself, as long as Meng Zejun leaves, those nightmares will come back again.

Just like this gray dream, the power that makes up this dream is dark and oppressive, which is Wen Rulan's true heart.

After getting along for a few days, Wen Rulan has changed a lot, at least when she is in front of him, she has become real, even angry like a child.

But this is too short after all, those dark and oppressive forces have been accumulated for several years, and since Wen Rulan can remember, every minute and every second has increased.

Over time, it has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is not so easy to clear it up.

But Mr. Mengze has a lot of time, and time is the most useless thing for him. He has enough time and patience to resolve the child's hatred and prevent Wen Rulan from degenerating into a nightmare.

He looked up at this gray dream, and he waited for the day when the colors would reappear.

After one night, Wen Rulan woke up.

The Wen family was empty, much quieter than yesterday.Not only the owner of the house left, many servants also asked for leave temporarily because they were afraid of evil spirits.In the entire Wen residence, there were not many people left, and Wen Rulan was one of them.

He enjoyed the tranquility, but was always worried that those Taoist monks invited by Father Wen would appear outside the door.

Fortunately, the journey also takes time, and those people did not come today.It was a quiet and ordinary day. After Wen Rulan fell asleep, she greeted the man in her dream, and before she could say a few words, she was sent to sleep by the man.

The next two days were the same, quiet and normal, but on the third day, the person Father Wen had invited finally arrived.

It's not a monk, it's still a Taoist priest. The Taoist priest whose dress is not the same as that of Daoist Zhang last time is probably from a different sect.

Today was the weekend, and Wen Rulan didn't go to school. When Father Wen invited the Taoist priest into the house to cast spells, he secretly watched from the side.

This time the Taoist priest did not hold back the attention of others when casting spells, and Wen Rulan witnessed the Taoist priest's failure with her own eyes.

After walking around the house for a long time, the Taoist priest didn't stop in the master bedroom, but in the living room instead.

According to Daoist Zhang, it is not true that the evil is in the master bedroom, because Wen's father, Wen's mother, and Wen Hongyan, after moving out of this house, still have nightmares every night. I haven't seen him for a few days, and Wen's father has lost weight. At least, Wen Rulan almost didn't even recognize at a glance that this was his always dignified and decent father.

The new Taoist priest also knows this, but if it is not in the master bedroom, it may be in some accessories worn by the Wen family?

No, he searched everything, he came to this ancestral house because he didn't find it after searching.

But he searched this ancestral house again, but still found nothing. Even if he was as experienced as he was, he still couldn't figure out where the evil spirit was hiding.

The Taoist stroked his beard and thought for a while, and finally decided to sit cross-legged in the living room, not meditating, but sleeping.Since this evil spirit can fabricate nightmares, it must have something to do with the dream, so he wants to meet this evil spirit in person for a while in the dream.

He was still holding a magic sword and a talisman in his hand when he was sleeping, each of which was of the highest grade that was hard to find. Even if this evil spirit had thousands of years of Taoism, he was definitely not his opponent. He fell asleep after being fully prepared.

Father Wen knew how powerful this Taoist priest was, and also knew the preciousness of these magic tools and talismans. He rubbed his hands beside him, opened his eyes with heavy dark circles, and looked at him nervously and expectantly.

Wen Rulan, who was hiding beside her, was also watching, equally nervous, and equally looking forward to it.

It's just that the nervousness and expectations of the father and son were not the same. When he saw the talisman and magic sword in the Taoist priest's hand light up, Father Wen's eyes lit up, which meant that the Taoist priest had fought the evil spirit.

Wen Rulan gripped the wall nervously, but soon, his and Father Wen's reactions were reversed.Because the talismans spontaneously ignited for no reason after they were lit up, and the magic sword broke into two pieces out of thin air. The Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes, panting in shock.

This kind of performance explained the result by the scriptures. Father Wen's face turned gray, and Wen Rulan almost laughed out of joy.

But his happiness didn't last long, because as he thought, the Taoist priest left and a new one came.

The Wen family seemed to have become some kind of metaphysics gathering. In the next period of time, all mystic masters from all schools and sects came to stroll around. In addition to Taoist monks, there were also witches and witches, and even wizards from Southeast Asia. I invited them again, but they all ended in the same way. This evil spirit who never missed a trace was incredibly strong, and their spells were vulnerable to each other.

That's fine, he hasn't even seen the other person's face, and he still doesn't know what the other person is or what his background is.

Wen Rulan's heart also changed from being nervous at the beginning to being casual. He found that this monster was stronger than he imagined, and so many people couldn't do anything about him.

He no longer worried about the safety of the other party until the arrival of the eminent monk.

It was the abbot of Baoguo Temple that Father Wen had wanted to invite a long time ago.Baoguo Temple, you can tell just by hearing the name, this temple has a great background, in all dynasties, it has been dedicated to serving the emperor.

As for those who can become the abbot of Baoguo Temple, every generation is a true eminent monk, and this one is no exception. Even if Father Wen is rich and well-connected, it is not easy to recruit.

But after so many mysterious art masters returned home without a feather, the Wen family's matter has become a well-known news in the mysterious art circle. After the abbot of Baoguo Temple heard about it, he finally couldn't bear the evil to continue to harm others, and took action himself.

The method he chose was similar to that of most people before, and he went to meet the other party in his dream for a while.

He was meditating cross-legged in the living room of Wen's family, with gentle eyes, as peaceful as a Buddha statue enshrined in a temple. He didn't bring any magic tools and talismans, and only twisted a string of Buddhist beads with his hands.

He said the Buddha's name and closed his eyes.

He fell asleep for more than an hour.

It was a long hour, both Wen's father and Wen Rulan were extremely nervous, the former was nervous, if the abbot of Baoguo Temple couldn't get rid of this evil spirit, their Wen family might be doomed.The latter is nervous, what if his monsters can't beat this monk...

But the monk didn't show any signs when he fell asleep, he just twirled the beads, neither sad nor happy, neither frightened nor frightened, and didn't know what was going on in the dream.

Being ignorant of the situation can easily lead to bad associations, Wen Rulan was so anxious that he almost wanted to wake up the monk quickly, but before he really did, the monk woke up first.

He was still peaceful when he woke up, but he was not as peaceful as before. Even with his disposition, what he saw this time... also caused him quite a shock.

"Master, how's it going?" Father Wen eagerly stepped forward and asked for the result.

Wen Rulan was also nervously waiting for the result.

The monk looked at Father Wen, and at Wen Rulan who was hiding in the corner unnoticed. He sighed, clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk can do nothing."

Wen Rulan was ecstatic, while Father Wen was dull, unbelievably dull.

After being dazed, he suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed the monk's robe and begged, "Master, no matter how much money you have, I hope you will help me, save my wife and child!"

The monk looked at the sunken-eyed, haggard father Wen who was tortured by nightmares, and felt a little bit unbearable, but there was really nothing he could do.

He pointed out a clear way for Father Wen: "Benefactor, it is not evil that troubles your family of three, and no one in this world can help you resolve it."

"The only solution is to do more good deeds and treat..." The monk glanced at Wen Rulan: "Family."

Wen Rulan was taken aback by the look, but Father Wen didn't notice the direction the monk was looking at. He was only thinking about what the monk said, and before he could figure out the meaning, the monk had already walked away.

Father Wen hurriedly chased after him again, shouting, "Master, stop!", but the monk didn't stop, and left straight away.

And Wen Rulan stood there blankly, thinking about what the monk said.

Not evil...?

Could it be that... that man... is really a god?

The author has something to say: Don't ask why there are beasts, but I like furry.

Of course, I also like slippery.

感谢在2020-08-1001:26:11~2020-08-1102:34:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 42289019, Bilu, Tianqi Chaoyang 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 61 bottles of Little Lost Guide; 16 bottles of Tianqi Chaoyang; 10 bottles of Yinlan; 1 bottle of Xingyan Sujia-Yuheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!