Bai Yueguang dressed as a paranoid villain [Quick Transmigration]

【Live well? ? 】The system is puzzled,【Is this difficult? 】

Yu Mu is helpless: Just watch, your boss will make the words "live well" extremely difficult.

【…? 】

After Yu Mu sorted out his train of thought, he realized that the identity he traveled through when he came to this second world was arranged by Qi Yuan.

A drug slave of the leader of the Demon Cult.

After being forced to try various medicines for so many years, it is amazing how well my body can recover.

There is also the magic stick of the World Pavilion who came before, if he insisted on saying that his life expectancy is approaching, Wei Gouzi was frightened when he came up.

Coupled with the dizziness and weakness of hands and feet just now, Yu Mu knew in his heart that Qi Yuan had started to mess up.

The three fish in the last world made Liang Han so jealous that he did so many bad things, which led to many conflicts.

In this world, Wei Junyang's strength lies here. He is confident and arrogant, and he is used to lawlessness. There is nothing that can defeat him, but he cannot save this drug slave body...

Yu Mu sighed, leaning his head against Wei Junyang's neck, and called out to him, "Wei Junyang..."

"Ok?"

Putting his arms around the boy's neck, Yu Mu promised him.

"I won't hide it from you anymore."

He smoothed Wei Junyang's subconsciously frowning brows with his hands, "I will tell you what happens in the future, we will face it together and find a solution together."

Wei Junyang's steps stopped, he held Yu Mu's leg tightly, and after a while he simply said "um".

Yu Mu intuitively felt that he didn't really trust him, but he also knew that they needed time to get in touch, so he didn't worry too much. It was time to chat with the system, and the inn arrived.

Wei Junyang asked for an upper room, and put Yu Mu down when he arrived in the room. He waved his hand to ask Xiao Er to leave, but Yu Mu made a sound.

"Xiao Er, bring in a basin of clean water, and then go to the pharmacy to get some wound medicine powder and a clean white cloth." Yu Mu gently pushed Wei Junyang, "Give me the money."

Wei Junyang obediently gave the money, and when Xiao Er went out, Yu Mu dragged him to the basin to wash the blood and wounds on his hands.

"I won't bother you with this kind of thing." Wei Junyang withdrew his hand and said, "Go and rest first, I will do it myself."

Wei Junyang was naturally happy that Yu Mu cared so much about his injury, but he was more worried about Yu Mu than himself.

"The medicine powder and cloth towel will come later, and I can bandage myself..." Thinking of something, Wei Junyang smiled, "Besides, you are not good at doing this kind of thing, are you? It's better for me to do it myself than you to wrap my hands into rice dumplings." Be strong."

"..."

Choking on Wei Junyang's poisonous mouth, Yu Mu let go of his hand, "Okay, you do it yourself, I'll go to sleep first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took two steps towards the bed, then turned his head again, and said seriously, "Wei Junyang, just like you feel distressed when I'm hurt, I feel distressed when you are hurt.

"So, next time, don't compete with yourself like this, okay?"

Wei Junyang was startled by Yu Mu's words, he looked at the man in astonishment, but saw that the man was already lying on the bed, and he didn't talk to him anymore.

It seems to be just to remind him, not force him to answer this question.

And Yu Mu's guess was right, Wei Junyang couldn't answer his question, and he couldn't stop competing with himself.

Just like Qi Yuan always thinks that he is wrong, this kind of thinking has also been fully reflected in Wei Junyang.

Yu Mu's body is indeed tired and exhausted, and urgently needs sleep and rest.

Before going to bed, he invited Wei Junyang to go to bed together, but the other party just shook his head and refused.

Yu Mu marveled at the super endurance of their martial arts practitioners, closed his eyes, left him alone, and fell asleep on his own.

In the quiet hotel room, only the breathing and heartbeat of the two of them remained.

Wei Junyang sat at the table, quietly looked at the man lying on the bed for a while, and finally opened the door and walked out of the inn.

The main pavilion of Renshi Pavilion is in the imperial capital, but every other city has branch pavilions. The branch pavilion in Pingcheng is located on South Street. Wei Junyang rushed to a five-story steeple building on South Street as quickly as possible, but was blocked by the door. The guards blocked the way.

"Get out of the way." Wei Junyang took out the mahogany sign, "I'm looking for someone."

When the two people blocking the way saw the sign in his hand, their expressions suddenly changed, and they quickly moved out of the way, saying respectfully, "Your Excellency, please come inside."

Their performance made Wei Junyang's face completely gloomy.

The wooden sign is useful, which shows that the young man is indeed related to the World Pavilion, and it also shows that his words are most likely not deceptive nonsense.

Wei Junyang strode in and was led to the fifth floor, where the young man was sitting at the tea table on the carpet and waiting for him.

Seeing Wei Junyang coming, he didn't get up, but spread his fingers at Wei Junyang and pointed to the opposite side of him, "Please sit down, Master Wei, let's talk while drinking tea."

"No." Hearing the other party reveal his identity, Wei Junyang believed in what the young man said to Yu Mu before, his face became more gloomy, and he threw the wooden sign to the young man.

"I'm here to tell you a fortune, and I don't want to talk about anything else."

The young man squinted his fox-like eyes, and said, "In Xiananke, now I hold the vain position of the Young Pavilion Master of the Renshi Pavilion. Fortune-telling is my hobby. Just now in the restaurant, I wanted to do a fortune-telling for you from the bottom of my heart, but you pushed me?" Rejected. Now if you want to find me again, you have to follow the rules of my World Pavilion."

Nan Ke did things according to his preferences, and he rarely spoke the truth. What he said to Wei Junyang, it is estimated that Wei Junyang would come back in two days, and he would change it again.

"What rules?"

"You have to come up with something that satisfies me, so I can do the math for you."

Wei Junyang frowned, he also knew this rule, but when Nan Ke said it, he felt that the matter was not that simple.

"What do you want?" Wei Junyang said, "As long as I can get it, I can give it to you."

Nan Ke raised the corners of his lips high, and that smile was a little crazy and distorted.

"I have a special hobby." He motioned his subordinates to bring him a rectangular wooden box with a length of one foot and a width of one foot, turned it over and rushed towards Wei Junyang, and unfolded it.

I saw a total of 25 white jades with square depressions in the center of the wooden box stuck in the wooden groove, and 24 human thumbs of different sizes were placed in the center of the white jades.

The severed finger was cut evenly, and the nails were also polished very round and beautiful, with different patterns drawn on them with paint.

Ignoring its essence, it's quite pleasing to the eye.

But to think that these are all thumbs cut from different hands, it will only make people feel gloomy.

shudder.

Nan Ke pointed to the only vacancy among the 25 white jade depressions, "If you can cut off your own thumb to make up for the position where my collection is small, I will help you calculate this hexagram. Not only that, but I can also help you. The person next to you changed his life against the sky."

After finishing speaking, he put away the wooden box, propped his arms on it, and smiled at Wei Junyang leisurely.

"What's Wei Jiao's idea?"