They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

"Brother."

Mo Nianhuan raised his eyes in response, his eyes reflected Gui Zun's ecstatic appearance, but there was no wavering.On the contrary, it was an overly indifferent mood, which made his pale face look a bit glamorous against the backdrop of a red dress.

He held the cool fragment of the World-Mietering Black Lotus in his hand, and gradually tightened it with his palm.

However, the sharp position of the fragment made his palm ache, but it was not as painful as the cold sword piercing into the heart.

So is that what the World-Mietering Black Lotus Fragment wants to tell him?

Tell him that Shen Yuanyu used to be so merciless.

Tell him that the original owner, Mo Nianhuan, carries the memories of Mo Xianfan?Or tell him that the original owner is actually Mo Xianfan, but how to explain that he looks completely different?

—Are you not happy about being able to restore strength and memory?

An overly familiar voice came from his ear, it was his original voice.

Why should he be happy?It was not him who recovered but the original owner.

—Aren’t you happy to be back?

What do you mean he's back?

--Owner!Don't be distracted!You were too reckless to break Shen Yuanyu's spell and Lin Lang's lock just now, you will be backlashed!

As soon as Guixu's voice fell, Mo Nianhuan could only feel a surge of heat in his chest, and he couldn't help letting out a muffled groan, blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, his body shook slightly, and his face turned even paler.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the fragments of the Mieshi Black Lotus fell to the ground.

Mo Nianhuan's pupils shrank slightly, and she bent down to pick it up immediately.

But there was a hand that took away the fragments of the World-Mietering Black Lotus much faster than him.

"Brother, do you know what this is?"

Gui Zun looked down at the torn clothes on his heart, pulled the corners of his lips disapprovingly, saw that Mo Nianhuan's pale face was crumbling, and bent down to take away the fragments of the world-exterminating black lotus, quickly took the fragments back, and then took Playing in the hand.

This surprised him, he didn't expect Linlang Lock to be broken like this, he really deserved to be his senior brother.There was nothing strange about him, after all, the Black Lotus Lock in Lin Lang Lock was meant for the person in front of him.

He wants to revive Mo Xianfan.

It's just that, he still needs further confirmation to confirm whether the body in front of him is really Mo Xianfan.

If so, Mo Xianfan would definitely look at him with disgust.

Don't let him touch it.

"I'm not your senior brother." Mo Nianhuan frowned when he saw the pieces of the Mieshi Black Lotus being taken, as if he was annoyed at his distraction, and he was snatched away even though he got them all. How to get it back.

Subconsciously glanced at the sedan chair next to him, why did Shen Yuanyu and his juniors remain motionless? !

Do you want to be so heartless?

——Xi'er, drag him along and come as soon as he becomes a teacher.

Just when he complained about Shen Yuanyu, Shen Yuanyu's voice came from his mind, but he caught something in Shen Yuanyu's voice that seemed to be holding back, seemed a little uncomfortable?

What's going on here?

——Master, the fragments of the World-Mietering Black Lotus must not fall into the hands of other people, especially the Ghost Venerable. If other people have collected all the fragments of the World-Mietering Black Lotus, the Primordial Spirit of the Demon Lord may be summoned by them. It may even become a puppet, and it may be difficult for you to get out of it.So you have to take it back, you wait for Shen Yuanyu, he may be injured.

Mo Nianhuan: "???"

Injuried?

What hurt?

No way, obviously he was the one carrying it outside. Why would Shen Yuanyu, who was sitting in the sedan chair, get injured?

——That's right, master, you just broke Shen Yuanyu's charm. Originally, they put a charm on your sedan chair to protect you so that the ghost could not touch you, but who knew that the spell would break when you got angry.That talisman is Shen Yuanyu's life talisman, which can protect your life, but he was probably injured a little bit because you broke it so brutally, and he didn't want to be discovered by you, so he had to adjust his breath first.

——This can only be blamed on you, Master, for being too powerful.

"..." Mo Nianhuan was expressionless.

It was very sudden, and he didn't seem to do anything.

"Then who are you?" Gui Zun looked at Mo Nianhuan, who was wearing a red wedding dress, with interest. The remnant soul is back.

It is inevitable to lose all memories, and it is normal not to know him, that's okay, he can wait.

When all the fragments of the World-Exterminating Black Lotus are collected, then he can let Mo Xianfan go on a killing spree, wash the fairy gate with blood, and avenge his revenge.

"I am your bride."

When Gui Zun heard this sentence, his eyes were slightly startled, he half-closed his eyes, his eyes were stained with a smile because of this sentence, but with an unfathomable depth, he was wondering what the person in front of him wanted to do.

Mo Nianhuan didn't know how Shen Yuanyu was injured, but the current situation didn't seem to be possible without dragging the Ghost Venerable. After all, the Ghost Venerable could not get the pieces of the Mieshi Black Lotus, and the Nuwa Temple had to be resolved.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He pretended to be weak and coughed while covering his heart: "I'm afraid it's about to miss the auspicious time, or choose another day to—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt his waist being pulled up, and his eyes widened suddenly.

Gui Zun hugged Mo Nianhuan into his arms and hugged him horizontally, his eyes fell on the sedan chair not far away, and he smiled wickedly: "Why choose a day, I think that when it is an auspicious time, it will be an auspicious time, now Just take my bride back and pay homage immediately."

Mo Nianhuan tried to break free, but just as he moved, Gui Zun pressed acupuncture points on his chest, making him unable to move at all.

—Look where he's going, I'll follow you and won't let him touch you.

It was Shen Yuanyu's voice.

It seems that the voice is weaker than before, what is going on?

Close your eyes, and use your mind to summon Qinglong to stay.

Gui Zun saw what Mo Nianhuan wanted to do, and now he still wants to leave?It's too late, so he hooked his lips and said with a smile: "My bride, don't worry, you still need to conserve your energy for the wedding night in the bridal chamber, so you can rest now."

As he spoke, he put the Xiapei on the side on Mo Nianhuan, as if seeing something satisfying, and then disappeared on the spot with the person in his arms.

The moment Gui Zun disappeared into a cloud of black mist, the curtain behind the sedan chair was lifted.

Shen Yuanyu got off the sedan chair, and the red wedding dress made his face extremely pale. He stared at the direction where Guizun disappeared, and his eyes gradually darkened.

Suddenly his body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood while covering his chest.

"... Yuan Ao."

With this cry, the ending trembled slightly, and the coldness in the bottom of the eyes revealed the color of madness due to the hatred of gnashing of teeth.

"Are you okay?" Qinglong instantly turned into a human form and appeared in front of Shen Yuanyu. He walked up to Shen Yuanyu, waved his hand, and detected the image of Shen Yuanyu's spiritual veins being extremely disordered: "What did you do? Just breaking your spell will make you weak like this? Could it be..."

Suddenly, a terrible possibility occurred to him.

Shen Yuanyu took out her three immortal bones and transformed into three people, and these three people should have no spiritual consciousness, and they all listened to what Shen Yuanyu said. Could it be that these three immortal bones all had their own consciousness that made Shen Yuanyu's breath so disordered, even There are signs of madness.

Otherwise, how could a mere talisman make Shen Yuanyu into such an embarrassment, and he could only watch Mo Nianhuan being taken away by the ghost, so powerless.

"Nothing." Shen Yuanyu wiped off the blood from the corner of her lips, with an indifferent expression: "I will kill Yuan Ao."

Qinglong was a little speechless when he heard Shen Yuanyu's remarks: "I don't understand you. Why do some things have to be solved like this? I really feel anxious. I don't even understand how you were willing to give up that sword back then. Injured him, he was so pleased with you that he could even turn his back on the whole magic way for you. But what did you do for him, and stabbed his heart with a sword in front of so many people, and in the end he still The body fills the sky. If he didn't do this, there might be no third life, do you know?"

"Do you think I would be willing to hurt him?"

"Huh?" Qinglong was a little puzzled by Shen Yuanyu's question, what does this mean, isn't it?

"It's soul-hunting technique, I thought he was Yuan Ao." After Shen Yuanyu finished speaking, she lifted her toes into the air, and her snow-white gown fluttered and quickly disappeared into the dark night.

Qinglong stood there for a long time without recovering, his expression was a little unbelievable, but the reaction seemed to be expected.

After digesting this possibility, I can't help but sigh:

"Is the fate of these two people too rough? In this life, Mo Xianfan wants to cultivate the way of ruthlessness."

Ming Ling is a ten-thousand-year-old python demon, and the cave is filled with the obscene fragrance of snakes. If ordinary people smell it, they will be contaminated with obscene fragrance and have hallucinations.

Perhaps it is because they know that tonight is the wedding night in the bridal chamber, the cave is full of red curtains, the cold wind slightly lifts the bright red bed curtains, the red candles are dancing in the candlelight, and the bright Chinese characters "囍" are pasted on the big bed in the center.

Gui Zun put Mo Nianhuan beside the bed, then squatted down in front of the person, staring at Mo Nianhuan who was covered with a scarf in front of him without moving for a long time, raised and lowered his hands, as if he was nervous.

Although he knew it was fake, he was both happy and scared.

"Mo Nianhuan, why are you called Mo Nianhuan?" I was afraid that Mo Nianhuan would be afraid of himself, but after thinking about it, it seemed unlikely that he was almost hurt by Mo Nianhuan just now, although he The astonishment on Mo Nianhuan's face was clearly seen.

It was obviously an accident to his ability.

This is Mo Xianfan, if he smells right, what Mo Nianhuan exudes is the unique smell of Bianhua, cold and bloody, it is the fragrance of Bianhua nourished in the blood pool of the underworld.

Now he wants to see what Mo Nianhuan wants to do, and let people know who he is by the way, even if he doesn't remember himself, he will find a way to make Mo Nianhuan remember him.

"...My master took it." Mo Nianhuan lowered his head, he looked at Xiapei, who was squatting in front of him, and couldn't figure out what this person wanted to do, but he caught a glimpse of the red bed he was sitting on. I couldn't help but jump in my heart, didn't I want a bridal chamber?

Why hasn't Shen Yuanyu come yet!

He tried to break through Guizun's acupoints by adjusting his breath, but found that he couldn't break through the restraint no matter what. Instead, he felt something was wrong as soon as he adjusted his breath.

His head was a little dizzy, his body started to heat up, and then he smelled a scent passing through his nose. This kind of scent invaded his sense of smell and poured into his body, as if it was going to soften the bones and make his waist weak Press almost down.

Breathing quickly and dazzled, his chest heaved up and down, and his eye sockets gradually became moist and red.

Could it be that the magic fruit has started to make trouble secretly again?

"It turned out to be Shen Yuanyu." Gui Zun's eyes were shrouded in a black mist, like a spell, cold and evil, and then the mist shrouded Mo Nianhuan: "So do you still like Shen Yuanyu?" ?”

No one knew that he had practiced the art of witchcraft and soul-stirring when he was in the magic way, and his soul-stirring never made a mistake.

You can make people see what you love in your heart, or you can make people see what you hate in your heart.

Including Shen Yuanyu.

"Hmm..." Mo Nianhuan gritted his teeth and tried to hold back.

The magic fruit seemed to be resisting the fragrance, rushing against his body, causing him heart-piercing pain.He thought it was too painful, so Gui Zun's voice was a little erratic, as if floating from a distance, but he gradually realized that it was not, this feeling...

Not right.

The light gradually appeared in front of my eyes, it was the Xiapei that had been lifted.

But he saw Shen Yuanyu.

He felt his cheeks being caressed by Shen Yuanyu's slightly cool hand, facing Shen Yuanyu's gentle eyes, the color of his eyes made him a little dizzy, and he even felt uncontrollable fever in his body, and then his body was released from restraints, his waist softened and moved forward planted.

"Xianfan, tonight is our bridal chamber wedding night, are you happy?"

Shen Yuanyu's voice came from beside her ear.

Why do you call him Xianfan?

"...It's so hot." Leaning on Shen Yuanyu's shoulder, Mo Nianhuan pulled his clothes unbearably.

The almost cold white skin came into view, the face in front of him was flushed, and the beauty of his appearance made people's hearts flutter, and the eyes of Gui Zun became more and more greedy.His soul-hunting has only failed against one person, and that is Mo Xianfan, but the one in front of him is not the complete Mo Xianfan, so he can have it.

Raise your hand to touch it.

As soon as he raised his hand, he felt an extremely powerful aura approaching behind him, he turned his head suddenly, his eyes showed vigilance, it turned out to be Shen Yuanyu?

I saw Shen Yuanyu holding the life sword and Yue Wuqing, white clothes better than snow, her cold and indifferent eyes seemed to be stained with cold frost, and it was difficult to resist such coldness when they looked at each other.

"Yuan Ao, it's been 100 years, do you want to repeat this trick again?" Shen Yuanyu said coldly, her eyes suddenly darkened after she finished speaking, and when she turned her hand over, Yue Wuqing got out of her sheath in an instant.

The ancient divine sword Yuerui is ruthless, and blood will be seen when it is unsheathed.

Gui Zun's pupils reflected the shadow of Yue Wuqing's sword, he hooked his lips and sneered, he jumped up on his toes to avoid Yue Wuqing, and then drew his hands in circles, only to see a few afterimages of black mist appearing around him, summoning the ghost cultivator .

"The technique of soul-hunting requires one's own soul to control the souls of others. Back then, you made me mistake Mo Xianfan for you, and pierced Yue Wuqing into his heart. But have you forgotten, photography?" The direction of the person seen by the soul technique is the opposite."

Gui Zun's expression froze.

In an instant, he felt that his body was pierced by an extremely cold sword energy, and his whole body became stiff.

If he doesn't leave, he may be backlashed by Shen Yuanyu's sword energy, and even the ghost's soul will dissipate.

Shen Yuanyu withdrew her hand and pulled Yue Wuqing out of Guizun's body. Yue Wuqing's sword was not stained with blood, and it was spotless, just like the person holding the sword:

"Yuan Ao, you caused me to lose Mo Xianfan, I will avenge this revenge."

"Shen Yuanyu, you—" Gui Zun held his heart and staggered two steps.

"It's not over yet." Shen Yuanyu walked to the bed, and a barrier between his fingers separated the ghost master, and then he sat on the bedside and embraced the flushed Mo Nianhuan into his arms, and then looked sideways at the ghost master: " I will definitely chop you into pieces, otherwise it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart."