I am the only one in the world who is not afraid of villains [Transmigration Book]

How long has it been since Mu Linjiang threw Chunjiang Tingyue down to when the tip of the umbrella touches the ground?

Ye Yunzhou didn't realize that the majestic and shocking Milky Way was still vivid in his mind. He held his breath and watched quietly, surging emotions surged repeatedly in his chest. He couldn't tell what it was. He rarely had such strong throbbing, like Envy, like jealousy, like admiration, or the impulse to stand with him, regretting not being able to take up the sword in person to fight.

At this moment, Mu Linjiang, who was high in the sky, swayed, his spiritual power dissipated, and he leaned up as if he was overwhelmed, and fell silently from the air, piercing Ye Yunzhou's complicated thoughts.

Ye Yunzhou instantly regained reality from the turbulent desire, and Mu Linjiang's luxurious gold and purple clothes fluttered in the wind, like a butterfly with broken wings, pulled by gravity and wind, fading endlessly in the dust.

Ye Yunzhou opened his eyes slightly, his breathing stagnated, his legs moved first, and he jumped into the air to catch the falling Mu Linjiang.

Mu Linjiang was trembling, Ye Yunzhou landed lightly and bent his knees, and supported Mu Linjiang to lean on his arm, he was surprised that the hands supporting Mu Linjiang's back were scalding hot, Mu Linjiang's flying eyebrows were frowned, His eyes stared at him with gleams of light, trying to say something, but his voice was too small to be heard.

It was only at this moment that Ye Yunzhou clearly realized that Mu Linjiang was indeed seriously injured. He could raise the bar, read the storybook, educate the juniors, and take amazing shots to kill the enemy, but he only had less than half a year left to live, so he couldn't bear this Wanton profligacy erupts.

After this time, how much time will he have to spend?

"Eternal Day Lantern..." Mu Linjiang grabbed Ye Yunzhou's sleeve, tried his best to raise his voice and ordered, "Inside the lamp, I will leave the last remnant soul for Cheng Jiu, and let him track the rest..."

"Okay, is there any more?" Ye Yunzhou asked.

Mu Linjiang shook his head, closed his eyes, several bright cracks emerged from his collar, and spread to the side of his neck.

Ye Yunzhou felt depressed for a while, turned his head and yelled at Cheng Jiu who was clutching his arms in surprise: "Did you hear that? Take the lamp and go back!"

Cheng Jiu gritted his teeth and took back his right arm. When he was at the gate of the mountain, he vaguely guessed whether Mu Linjiang was injured, but he didn't expect it to be so serious that he passed out in Ye Yunzhou's arms.

He went to pick up the Yongzhou Lantern and erased the traces of the formation around him. From the corner of his eye, he peeked at Mu Linjiang. Ye Yunzhou's face seemed to be blurred—the whole long night, without any brilliance, he picked up Mu Linjiang—and left without saying a word.

Shi Xiaomei had already changed her clothes, and stayed in the room according to Mu Linjiang's instructions. She faintly saw a cloud of black mist floating in the mountains, but the location was too far away, and she didn't know what happened, so she closed the door tightly and lit the stove.

The warmth gradually filled the room, an abrupt kick on the door scared Shi Xiaomei to jump, she picked up a piece of firewood to be vigilant, and before she could open the door, the door bolt was knocked off by the force from outside.

"Sorry, I'm rude." Ye Yunzhou carried Mu Linjiang into the house, his tone was tepid, but there was an invisible oppression, "The palace master is injured, can I lend him the bedroom for a while?"

"Of course, this way." Shi Xiaomei was stunned, and quickly led him the way.

Although the bedroom was simple, it was clean and tidy. Ye Yunzhou put Mu Linjiang back on the bed, and said to Shi Xiaomei, "Pour me a basin of warm water, thank you."

Shi Xiaomei nodded and went to boil the water, Ye Yunzhou dismissed the person, pinched his cuff to wipe the cold sweat from Mu Linjiang's forehead, and stretched out his hand to untie his belt.

The so-called practice makes perfect, Ye Yunzhou is also familiar with this matter, Cheng Jiu entered the room cautiously with a light, hesitating whether to disturb him or not.

"You know too much." Ye Yunzhou said with his back to Cheng Jiu.

Cheng Jiu heart-raised, his face turned pale.

"So it doesn't make sense to let you go out now. I believe you know what you see and hear, what you can tell and what you can keep secret." Ye Yunzhou continued.

Cheng Jiu heaved a sigh of relief and quickly lowered his head: "Yes, this subordinate understands."

"Leave the Eternal Day Lantern with you for the time being. The task assigned to you by the Palace Master must be completed, but there is no rush. We will tell you the purpose of our trip when the Palace Master wakes up." Ye Yunzhou turned to look at him— Yan, "Let's deal with the case of Shijiadian first, and settle this matter. It was the corpse owl who slaughtered dozens of households in Shijiadian, and Shi Xiaomei was also one of the experimental subjects—that's why he left Yizhuang on his own. The corpse was insane, and committed suicide in fear of crime when his evil deeds were exposed, so the case is over for him, and the report will not disclose any more."

Cheng Jiu saw a kind of gloomy calmness in Ye Yunzhou's eyes, he nodded and wrote it down, put the Yongzhou Lantern in his Qiankun bag, and went out to do so.

Ye Yunzhou supported Mu Linjiang's shoulders and helped him take off his outer shirt. He didn't know the extent of the injury. Mu Linjiang trembled wherever he touched him. Ye Yunzhou had never taken care of anyone. He pulled it out and hung it on the bed, already panting from exhaustion.

A gleam of light leaked out of the soft and light underwear, Ye Yunzhou untied the belt, his Adam's apple rolled, and the lava-like scar had already extended to the left waist, occupying half of his body, the edge of the scar and the pale skin The distinction is clear, like a cruel painting burned from the body, with a frightening extreme beauty.

"Young Master Ye, don't forget to be responsible." Mu Linjiang, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, joked slowly.

Ye Yunzhou shook his hands, and covered his underwear back: "When did you wake up?"

"When you give orders." Mu Linjiang glanced at him with undisguised fatigue.

"Then why didn't you cooperate just now?" Ye Yunzhou stared at him coldly, put his hand under the back of his neck to lift a little distance, untied his hair belt and took it away, "I am taking care of the patient, not dealing with the funeral, I should give it to you Let's change the shroud."

"I can't move." Mu Linjiang said sincerely, "Young Master Ye is really helpful."

Ye Yunzhou kept silent, took off Mu Linjiang's boots by pressing his legs, lifted the quilt from the bed and covered him.

As soon as Mu Linjiang finished saying that he couldn't move, he stretched out his arms from under the quilt to touch the Qiankun bag on the bedside, took a medicine bottle and handed it to Ye Yunzhou: "Pour two pills."

Ye Yunzhou poured two elixirs as he said, took them to Mu Linjiang's lips and put them into his mouth.

Mu Linjiang pressed the elixir with the back of his tongue, and said with a straight voice, "Where's the water?"

Ye Yunzhou clenched his fists, thinking that Mu Linjiang must have deliberately taken the opportunity to punish him.

He felt the tip of Mu Linjiang's tongue brushing against his fingers when he took the two pills in his mouth. He thought he was a bit of a clean freak, but he didn't know if the situation was different now. He didn't feel sick, just a little awkward .

Ye Yunzhou resigned to his fate and went to the table to pour water. When he brought it over, Mu Linjiang said critically: "I want hot water, but not too hot."

Ye Yunzhou took a deep breath and tried to heat it up with spells. His mind was a little out of control, and the cup was filled with boiling heat. He shook his hands and filled it again with half-cold water, and went back to help Mu Linjiang.

Mu Linjiang stiffly laid his body on the bed, was dragged up by Ye Yunzhou, his vision blurred, he drank a couple of sips of water to put down the medicine, coughed twice and said, "Why don't you talk?"

Ye Yunzhou opened his mouth and spit out a bloodshot tongue.

Seeing this, Mu Linjiang lay back and took a bottle of medicine powder from his Qiankun bag and gave it to him.

Ye Yunzhou caught off guard and asked bluntly: "How long can you last?"

Mu Linjiang's expression was a little unnatural, and he smiled wryly: "I can probably retrieve Chang Xijian, if there is any danger in the future, I will definitely not help you."

Ye Yunzhou nodded, bent down with a sullen face and straightened the boots on the ground, sat down at the table and propped his forehead in thought.

To Mu Linjiang's surprise, he didn't say anything, and wanted to explain something, but Ye Yunzhou's temperament that was isolated from the air made him inexplicably guilty, and he regained his frivolous self 300 years ago. Close your eyes and rest.

He fell into a drowsy sleep—after a while, Shi Xiaomei knocked on the door, and came in with a water basin. Cheng Jiu followed her, and softly reported that the report to the Law Enforcement Hall had been written, and informed the town to deal with the remains of the villagers .

Ye Yunzhou absent-mindedly wrung out the towel in the basin, went to the bed and wiped Mu Linjiang's face, a little lost in thought, the towel almost got into Mu Linjiang's eyes, Mu Linjiang had to grab his wrist and grab the towel, dissatisfied Said: "Did you take a towel or a rag? Is there anyone who takes care of patients like this?"

"I'm not your servant!" Ye Yunzhou broke out suddenly, his tone was irritable, and there was a little unspeakable anxiety in his eyes. He threw the towel on the bed, turned around and left, and slammed the door behind him in the main room. shouted, "Take care of him!"

Mu Linjiang quickly grabbed the towel so as not to wet the quilt, he was stunned, and thought that Ye Yunzhou was so angry that he would slam the door.

Shi Xiaomei and Cheng Jiu stood in the room, feeling awkward.

"Alas." Mu Linjiang sighed faintly, held his breath, turned over and sat up, Shi Xiaomei hesitated for a moment, but stepped forward to help him up, trying to wink at Cheng Jiu.

Cheng Jiu moved over with one hand and one foot, and put the pillow on the head of the bed. After Mu Linjiang leaned forward, he shook his head and said, "There is no filial son in front of the long-term sick bed."

His desolation and loneliness really seemed so serious that even Shi Xiaomei couldn't see it, and comforted him hesitantly: "Master Mu, Mr. Ye must have a reason for losing his temper, don't worry about it, he will come back soon. "

Cheng Jiu didn't expect the palace master to be such a palace master. He mustered up the courage to look at Mu Linjiang a few times, his weakness was written on his face, and he felt that Ye Yunzhou was really too much.

"Sit down, since I've got you involved, I'll tell you something I need to know now." Mu Linjiang raised his fingers to the table and chairs, "But as a price, you won't have the chance to retreat bravely."

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Ye Yunzhou slammed the door and left, but he didn't feel at ease walking too far, so he walked around the yard twice and slammed his fists hard against the wall.

He wasn't angry that Mu Linjiang knew that he couldn't use his spiritual power, but he still wanted to do it—everyone has the spirit of being competitive, but he was just regretting it.

The more he listened to Mu Linjiang's feeble voice, the more he regretted not choosing to fight with Mu Linjiang. He should help him, or just bite his tongue. Anyway, this is a medically advanced world of comprehension. Can't die either.

Ye Yunzhou sat down on the spot, leaned against the wall and stroked his hair, uncontrollable fantasy If Mu Linjiang really couldn't wake up again, he could leave Silent City with a clear conscience and regard Mu Linjiang as an insignificant memory Are the corners thrown away at will?

He never cared about anything, and never liked anyone, but Mu Linjiang smiled at him holding an umbrella, sending him a piece of starry sky, breaking his wings and falling peacefully... These pictures are printed in his mind, and he can't forget them at all.

Ye Yunzhou stayed under the wall for one night, Shi Xiaomei took care of her mother's funeral, Cheng Jiu's arrester who came to town didn't ask much, and Shi's shop was completely quiet the next day.

Mu Linjiang still got up very early, went out with his clothes on, and wanted to throw a piece for Ye Yunzhou, and asked him if he had calmed down, but Ye Yunzhou stood up far away, turned his head to avoid his walking route, Mu Linjiang After being stunned for a while, his temper suddenly came up, and he turned around and went back to the house not to look for him again.

Cheng Jiu is studying the way to track the rest of the remnants of the soul, Shi Xiaomei is studying the living corpse cultivation method given by Cheng Jiu, Ye Yunzhou is studying hard, but I can't see each other for a few days, it's not that he is using the ring to transmit sound , that is to remotely retrieve the jade slips from the library, only Mu Linjiang had nothing to do, replaced the smashed flower pots, and carved landscape patterns on the rough tile pots with a knife.

The time for recuperating passed quickly, until the fourth day, Mu Linjiang finally couldn't bear it anymore, went to the wing room and grabbed Cheng Jiu who was tinkering with the compass, and asked him, "Where's Ye Yunzhou?"

Cheng Jiu was stunned: "Didn't he tell you?"

"What?" Mu Linjiang's expression darkened.

"He left in a hurry this morning, as if he was going to get something." Cheng Jiu said.

Mu Linjiang took out his umbrella and walked out quickly. When he reached the gate of the courtyard, he saw a letter stuck on the latch of the gate.

"I'll go first, see you in Fengyan City when your injury improves."

The author has something to say: This chapter is a little short, and more will be added tomorrow _(:з”∠)_

The classics are forever, and a stalk will last forever. The following is a belated ghost press theater↓Ying Xuanyang: Hello, Palace Master, is there anything we can do to help?

Mu Linjiang: Don't be afraid of what I want to say

Ying Xuanyang: We have received professional (dark pupil) training, we will not be afraid, please tell Mu Linjiang: I was crushed by a ghost just now!

Ying Xuanyang: Who is the ghost? Why are you not afraid?

Mu Linjiang: Who cares if he's afraid or not...it's not anyone, but with Mr. Ye's face, very OOC temptation!

Yin Si: Quickly pull people into the water version Ye Yunzhou.jpg

Mu Linjiang: He didn't hit anyone!

Yin Si: Do you like my aggressive version of Ye Yunzhou.jpg

Mu Linjiang: What about ooc?Not so imposing!

Ying Xuanyang: Deliberately act like a baby and ask for a holiday version Ye Yunzhou.jpg

Mu Linjiang: Ghost!Do you know about ghosts that can possess you?It's really being possessed, not pretending, understand?

Ying Xuanyang: Understood, you continue

Mu Linjiang: He was lying with me, and when I was unprepared, he turned over and pressed on me, and he wouldn't let me go, and even molested me!

Yin Si: (laughs one pixel)

Mu Linjiang: What are you laughing at?

Yin Si: I think of happy things

Mu Linjiang: What are you happy about?

Yin Si: I travel with public funds

Ying Xuanyang: Hahahahaha

Mu Linjiang: What are you laughing at?

Ying Xuanyang: I also travel on public funds

Mu Linjiang: Do you have a job?

Ying Xuanyang: Yes... No, no, they are on a business trip at the same time

Mu Linjiang: Let me repeat again, I'm not joking!

Ying Xuanyang: Yes, Hahahaha

Mu Linjiang: Hello!

Ying Xuanyang: Let's get down to business. Is the ghost you mentioned scary?

Mu Linjiang: It’s not a question of whether he’s scary or not. He’s really that kind, very unexpected. He’s committed to making the character ooc and adding black history. Although being crushed by ghosts is a slightly stimulating idea, I still can’t accept it. The span is so large...

Yin Si: (laughs two pixels)

Mu Linjiang: You bully people too much and I have tolerated you for a long time!

Yin Si: I am happy to travel with public funds

Mu Linjiang: You are obviously laughing at me and you never stop!

Yin Si: I have received strict training, no matter how funny it is, I will not laugh, and I will definitely hold back Ying Xuanyang: How about this, Palace Master, you go back to take care of yourself first, we have ghost news, let you know Mu Lin as soon as possible Jiang: All right, send more people!