They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

Beside the Liutianqing River, evil spirits surround the three palaces and nine mansions in the city of Fengdu. Ancient sacred trees stand towering in the sky, and ghosts occupy each hall.

Temple of Heaven——

The palace is majestic but extremely gloomy. All the ghosts guarding here were driven out of the palace, leaving only one person.In the dormitory, the dark wind blows the red gauze in front of the bed, just like a wedding night, the red candle wick flickers with sparks, reflected on the red gauze, like a graceful figure.

On the bed, a man in a black robe had long hair hanging down, his eyes were shrouded in darkness, he was leaning against the wall with his knees bent, holding a wine bottle in his right hand, exuding an inaccessible hostility all over his body.

"Ghost Venerable."

"Get out." Gui Zun's voice was extremely hoarse, full of impatience, he stared at the figure that appeared, his eyes were stern and sinister, and after speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the wine bottle.

"I may have found the owner."

Gui Zun's hand holding the wine bottle stopped suddenly, he opened the curtain in astonishment and got off the bed, and quickly walked towards Yu'er: "What did you say? Where did you see him?!"

The voice was trembling with ecstasy, and the bottom of his eyes flickered with light, like the only bright color in this dark and dark place, swallowing up all the dark birds of prey, it was his hope that he had been waiting for a hundred years in Fengdu City.

Then he found that Yu'er's face was extremely pale and seriously injured, his eyes suddenly darkened: "Did he hurt you?"

Yu'er covered his heart, his face was ugly, he shook his head: "No, it's Shen Yuanyu."

The three words 'Shen Yuanyu' seemed to have opened the shackles of hatred, Gui Zun's thin lips trembled slightly, his whole body was tense and trembling, and his eyes were red:

"Shen, Yuan, Yu? He came out? Is that broken life so durable? It's a promise that a life is worth a life. Is Mo Xianfan with him?!"

It's been a hundred years, and he couldn't find Mo Xianfan in these hundreds of years of searching. He didn't believe that Mo Xianfan was lost, and he didn't believe that Mo Xianfan walked across the bridge of Naihe and drank Mengpo soup when he didn't know it.

Now that he has fallen from a demon to a ghost, and has become the ghost master of Fengdu City, if Mo Xianfan had been here, he would not have known about it, so he dared to conclude that Mo Xianfan must still be alive.

Sure enough, that bastard Shen Yuanyu hid Mo Xianfan!

"He came with the Fenglin Shen family and Ling Xiaozong, and is now Shen Yuanyu's apprentice. Gui Zun, I can't be sure that it is the master, but I can definitely see the Bana flower on him."

Gui Zun gave Yu'er the Resurrection Pill, and when he heard Yu'er's words, he half-closed his eyes: "What do you mean by not being sure?"

Yu'er swallowed the Resurrection Pill to calm down his breath, and after a while he said: "That man looks completely different from the Demon Lord, and he is very weak. I can't detect any demonic energy in him, but there is a trace of spiritual energy. It’s not a demon, but it has the imprint of the demon’s Bana flower. If it’s really the master, then the current master is like another person, like a soul put into another body.”

"Besides, since someone as indifferent as Shen Yuanyu can be so nervous, I don't think anyone else can make Shen Yuanyu angry except the master."

Guizun's eyes were shining in the dark, and he changed his body?Heh, Shen Yuanyu, Shen Yuanyu, do you think you can cover up the mistake of hurting Mo Xianfan by doing this?

In the battle between immortals and demons a hundred years ago, his senior brother Mo Xianfan resisted the catastrophe with his body and used his whole life to mend the sky. This disaster was obviously provoked by the immortal sect. He will not block the entire fairy gate to save him.

Mo Xianfan would not be pierced by Shen Yuanyu's sword.

Before his death, his infatuated senior brother probably thought that Shen Yuanyu would please him a little bit, but in the end he didn't protect the fairy gate, and left the love behind indifferently.In the end, he couldn't even find Mo Xianfan's body, and everyone said that Mo Xianfan had lost his soul.

It's his unwillingness that made him last until now, and even fell into Fengdu City just to wait for Mo Xianfan.But who would have told him now that Mo Xianfan is in Shen Yuanyu's hands and he is not dead.

"As long as there is the imprint of the Bianhua flower, it is Mo Xianfan. It is a demon flower engraved in blood. Even if his appearance is different, it is also the imprint of the demon." where are you now?"

"Ling Xiaozong."

"Is Bai Wuchang here?" Gui Zun called out.

A stream of white smoke fell, and Bai Wuchang, who was wearing a white robe and a white tall hat, appeared elegantly, with a handsome face, and he smiled and saluted Gui Zun: "Bai Wuchang is here, what is Gui Zun's order?"

"I saw you holding the Shelongling that day, but what happened?"

Bai Wuchang said 'Oh': "I didn't expect to be discovered by you, Guizun. To be honest, I met an interesting person with six souls and seven souls, and only one soul and one soul left. This is clearly a dying person. I was heaving a sigh of relief. I used this mortal's hand to take the soul of this dying man back to the underworld, but I didn't know that the dragon bell was gone, and the soul couldn't be taken. That's it, nothing else , I'm just a little interested in this soulless person, who can use this heaven-defying technique to hang his breath."

"One soul and one soul?" The ghost respectfully replied, and then seemed to think of something: "Bai Wuchang, do you know what this person's name is?"

"This man, let alone your enemy's apprentice, Shen Yuanyu's great apprentice, Mo Nianhuan, but this Mo Nianhuan is a waste, if I want to take this soul, it's very easy for me—"

Before Bai Wuchang could finish his sentence, Gui Zun grabbed his neck severely, and when he lifted it, his eyes widened in astonishment.

"Listen, this man can't be touched, even if he only has one soul, he must be protected by me, and he must not be allowed to step into Fengdu City!" Gui Zun scolded coldly, then threw Bai Wuchang aside, waved his sleeves , The gate of the Son of Heaven Hall opened in an instant.

As soon as the gate is opened, all the ghosts will kneel down on one knee.

"All the ghosts and gods obey the order. Starting today, if you see Mo Nianhuan, you must report to me. If one day he enters Fengdu City and enters the gate of ghosts, he must not be accepted."

After Gui Zun finished speaking, his eyes fell on the ghost cultivators who surrendered under his knees. Now he is above ten thousand people, and he is no longer the second child who is always overwhelmed by Mo Xianfan, but he did not realize that A little joy.

"I want Mo Nianhuan to be my Guizun's wife."

Mo Nianhuan didn't expect that Shen Yuanyu would really come back, and finally chatted on the Internet to face-to-face.

It's just that his current situation is not good, and he has some doubts about life. Is it a shameful thing to be addicted to prostitution//poison//desire?Why did Shen Yuanyu not even let him be self-reliant?Several times when I wanted to do something to myself, Shen Yuanyu interrupted me. Not only did I not let him, but I also wanted to...

tied up.

It's okay if you don't tie him up, but once he does, he feels bad about himself.

Lifting his tied hands together, the bells collided with a clear and ambiguous sound, Mo Nianhuan looked at the white ribbon wrapped around his wrists with the bells hanging, this thing is not that item, what is it?

Not only that, but also his ankles. When the quilt was lifted, the white and slender ankles were also wrapped with white ribbons. The ribbons were very short, allowing him to move only within the range of the bed, and he couldn't even struggle to get away.

This body is already thin, but with such a tying up, it really has all kinds of pictures.

Wanting to cry without tears, he wanted to stretch his hands down, but who knew that the silk that tied his hands only reached his abdomen, and couldn't go down any more. His eyes were red from anxiety.

The heat in his belly began to stir wantonly again, he felt his bones were brittle, a fire spread out from his belly, urgently needed to vent, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he lowered his head and gasped for breath.

This is under someone else's roof, is it really good to play like this?

"Well... Shen Yuanyu, you are a good teacher, is this how you teach your children..."

As soon as the words were finished, the bed curtain was raised, and a coldness approached. Mo Nianhuan was so hot that he subconsciously wanted to approach the cold source.

"Today is only the fourth day, and it will take seven days to completely eliminate the poisonous poison. If you can't bear it, it will be difficult to eliminate." Shen Yuanyu sat beside the bed, looking at Mo Nianhuan's moist and misty eyes, as if looking at him with affection As if, he raised his hand to brush Mo Nianhuan's sweat-soaked hair from his forehead: "Xi'er, I love you too, but you are too weak now, I can't touch you."

Mo Nianhuan's mind was automatically silenced by the heat, and finally he heard only a few words:

—I, too weak to touch you.

He lowered his head and smiled, raised his eyes to look at Shen Yuanyu: "Master, are you not good enough?"

The laughter was soft like beads falling on Shen Yuanyu's heart, and the ending trembled with a smile, provoking his deepest feelings.

Shen Yuanyu put down his hands and looked away, his Adam's apple rolled: "Xi'er, don't mess around."

If you listen carefully, the voice is unnaturally hoarse.

"I'm going to mess around."

Shen Yuanyu's body froze, Mo Nianhuan's hands were wrapped around his neck from behind, the silk ribbon wrapped around his hands was shaking the bell, and his eyes fluttered when he smelled the cold fragrance passing through his nose.

"Master, I'm really uncomfortable. If you don't help me, can I help me?" Mo Nianhuan felt that Shen Yuanyu's body was cool, and subconsciously posted it up. He was almost too hot and wet. He looked closely at Shen Yuanyu with his eyes: "...otherwise I will be broken."

——Shen Yuanyu, work harder, don't break me.

The whispered love words that used to be whispered together in the past seem to still linger in my ears, but when I think of it, my flesh and blood are bloody. The hoarse prayer can still touch the temperature of the person in my arms, and the joy and bitterness are intricate.

Shen Yuanyu raised his hand and quickly dropped it on the acupuncture points on Mo Nianhuan's body. Mo Nianhuan's body softened and he closed his eyes and fell down.

The ribbon on the wrist fell off, and there were red marks on Mo Nianhuan's thin and fair wrist, as if something had really happened.

The picture is beautiful.

It's not that he doesn't touch it, but this body can't be touched, it will break if touched.

At this moment, he saw the looming patterns on the other side of Mo Nianhuan's neck, which seemed to remind him all the time that Mo Nianhuan would soon recover all his memories.

After waking up, he would ruthlessly turn and leave him.

knock knock --

"Master, the medicine is ready."

Shen Wanqi's voice came from outside the door, Shen Yuanyu put Mo Nianhuan back on the bed, and pointed at the forehead, calling out Qinglian to suppress the devil's energy, and then twisted the quilt for Mo Nianhuan:

"Come in."

Shen Wanqi gently opened the door and took the decocted medicine in. He walked to Master and handed the medicine over.

Shen Yuanyu took the medicine and took a sip, leaned over and pressed Mo Nianhuan's lips into it.

If others saw this behavior, they would be surprised, but Shen Wanqi and the others have long been used to it, and their master treats Mo Nianhuan kindly to an extent that they can hardly imagine.

It goes without saying, empathy.

At this moment, Shen Wanqi saw the lines on Mo Nianhuan's neck, and frowned: "Master, why is there on the brother's neck...is it because of the magic fruit that made the brother get devilish?"

"Yes."

Shen Wanqi was stunned: "But this is the fairy gate—"

"If he is a demon, do you want to drive him out?" Shen Yuanyu looked sideways at Shen Wanqi: "If you were me, how would you deal with your brother?"

Shen Wanqi was silent for a few seconds, and replied: "Brother has never done anything evil, he is so kind and warm, why should I drive him away, even if he is a devil, he is also the best devil in the world."

Shen Yuanyu stared at Mo Nianhuan's quiet and well-behaved sleeping face, and wiped away the moisture left by the medicine on her lips with her fingertips. The softness made her fingertips tingle, but how long can the tranquility last.

"Then trust him without reservation and protect him with all your strength."

The author has something to say:

Bai Wuchang: I'm so innocent. I'm just an ordinary worker, just for the sake of performance. I didn't know that the person I wanted to arrest was the boss's Bai Yueguang. I was almost fired by the boss, huh.

Shen Yuanyu: So many people are coveting my little baby, their heads are getting bigger

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I saw a little cutie asking why the cannon fodder should be let go in front, because he is an important cannon fodder, without him, the Shura field in the back really cannot be opened.

Hey, Mo Nianhuan is really happy. If you don't know love, you can understand astringency. If you don't care about your heart, that's the happiest thing.

Continue to give out red envelopes tonight, I don’t know how many cuties have won it.

感谢在2020-12-0420:08:40~2020-12-0513:43:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of Xiaojuan acridine; 5 bottles of Yaowanwan; 1 bottle of Huang Xinlei, Qiangubahuang;

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