[Comprehensive] Stealing the Halo of the Protagonist

Just like that, Mo Qi fell asleep again amidst Han Gui's babble of Hu Tianhai, and when he woke up again, that guy and his Eryu disappeared as before.But what Mo Qi didn't expect was that no matter how far he traveled after that day, Han Gui would always find him accurately.

Mo Qi asked him if he was secretly following them during the day.

Han Gui denied it outright, saying that he was not that kind of person.

Looking at Han Gui's rare serious face, Mo Qi could only comfort himself in his heart that Han Gui belonged to the dog.

The farther you go west from Luoyang City, the more monotonous the scenery becomes.After walking for nearly a month and a half, Mo Qi and his party finally arrived at the foot of Hanxuan Mountain, the holy mountain of the Demon Sect. Surprisingly, even though it is at the foot of the Demon Sect, the people here can live and work in peace and contentment, and they cannot see the difference from other places .

But when Mo Qi and two were about to enter the store to rest, this cognition was broken.

Mo Qi's senses are much more sensitive than before because of decades of internal strength. He propped himself up on the stool, and before he had time to drink a bowl of hot tea, he could clearly hear many voices in his ears. The sound of footsteps was coming in this direction.Mo Qi's intuition was wrong, but considering that he was under the Demon Sect's feet, and he came to the Demon Sect as a hostage for Wei Fangze, he felt that it shouldn't be a big deal, so he didn't think otherwise and just stood still.

But when he finished drinking a cup of tea and looked up again, there were crowds of people outside the tea shop that opened on both sides, all dressed as ordinary people, with three floors inside and three floors outside, and almost everyone focused their attention on him. From time to time, he bowed his head and whispered a few words to the people next to him.

Seeing this scene, Xie Le felt horrified, "Could it be possible that everyone in the town has come?"

Mo Qi was also guessing, and happened to hear a few conversations between two townspeople: "This is the next Bai Xiaosheng of the Jinling Wei family? I don't think I have one more ear than us."

"Stupid, Bai Xiaosheng, who is a Jianghu, gets his news by relying on intelligence networks all over the country, not by his looks."

"But why did the leader suddenly want him to go to the holy mountain? Isn't it rare for our church to accept outsiders?"

"Hush--I'm telling you, don't reveal it. The third cousin of my second uncle's aunt, nephew, nephew's second son's second son's third cousin said that this young man of the Wei family was sent to our leader's door by himself to be a male favorite."

"Is this news reliable?"

"My second uncle's aunt's nephew's second son's third cousin was cleaning the leader's inner courtyard. The news is credible."

"Well, once you said it, I also felt that it was true. Our leader is not close to women, and this little brother is quite handsome, maybe it is true."

"Yes, hehe..."

Hey your sister!With a dark face, Mo Qi withdrew her attention.

However, he was a little surprised that the townspeople at the foot of Hanxuan Mountain were all members of the Devil's Cult.It seems that the written information given by the "master" is still flawed, and many details are not mentioned.

Xie Le also seemed to have heard a few gossips, and chatted with Mo Qi while drinking tea: "Sir, do you think this Demon Cult is not too scary?"

Mo Qi tapped the table with her fingers, and said calmly: "These are ordinary believers who have no power to restrain themselves, so they can't be compared." In his opinion, these townspeople were purely brainwashed by the teachings of the Devil's Cult The mass base of development.

One second he finished complaining, and the next second Mo Qi was blown up.The townspeople whispered for a while, and suddenly rushed forward in groups of three or four, one picked him up, the other held his crutches, and the others surrounded Xie Le, forcing him out like this This little tea shop.

Mo Qi was so upset that he resisted the urge to vomit and asked, "What are you doing?"

The man carrying him replied in dialect: "My lord said last night that if a kidnapper comes over, send him up the mountain immediately. You are a kidnapper, and we will send you up the mountain now."

Mo Qi choked speechlessly, a feeling of being fucked suddenly surged in her heart.

Fortunately, those rough men did not let him be carried on their shoulders all the time, but sent him to the middle of the mountain in a human sedan chair, and then they were pulled up.

Really pull it up!Hanxuan Mountain can be regarded as a strange mountain among the strange mountains. It has two hilltops, but they share a halfway up the mountain. The missing piece in the middle seems to be cut by someone with an axe. It is steep and smooth, so it is very difficult to go up and down the mountain. In order to facilitate the transportation of materials, the Demon Cult built several lifts.He, Mo Qi, was thrown into the bamboo basket for transporting supplies because those big men were greedy for convenience, and was lifted up little by little.

Mo Qi just sat helplessly in the basket and was lifted off the ground little by little. The man underneath even waved to him boldly, "Go all the way, brother!"

Mo Qi: Hehe.

When he was 30 meters away from the finish line, he heard a chatter from above: "I feel that this time we have sent us a lot of things, this time it is so heavy, it must be a big pot of wine and a big piece of meat. "

"Good fortune!"

Mo Qi was expressionless: Wait until I go up and scare you.

Sure enough, the men who were responsible for pulling supplies up the mountain saw that the baskets contained people instead of supplies, and they lost their composure for a moment in fright.

"What's going on this time? Although we are a demon cult, we don't eat human flesh!"

"But this person looks smooth and smooth, maybe it tastes better than pork."

"Eat your uncle! No one is here yet!"

After a while of haste, Mo Qi finally confirmed her identity and was welcomed into the main hall of the Demon Cult.

The main hall of the Demon Cult is not as scary as in the legend. There is no such thing as "forty Rakshasa sit on both sides, and the sky is dyed red by the flames of hell". The brazier, the congregation on both sides looked rushed and sloppy, with a unique shape.As for the man in black clothes and ghost mask on the main seat, Mo Qi just felt that his aura was a bit strong, and there was nothing else to admire.

Well, it's purely because this trip up the mountain is so weird that he can't even feel afraid of the Devil's Cult now.

Mo Qi sat on the chair arranged for him by others, Shang Xian leisurely faced the scrutiny of everyone in the main hall.

Feng Guihan, who was sitting on the high seat, asked him: "Are you Wei Fangze?"

Mo Qi smiled slightly, with a bit of sarcasm in her smile: "It's not that you threatened me, why don't you know me now?" If nothing goes wrong, Feng Guihan hasn't seen Wei Fangze again after a short time, so He was not afraid that Feng Guihan would find him on the spot.Anyway, it was written like this in the original written materials, Wei Qi went to Hanxuan Mountain as a stand-in for Wei Fangze, holding the heart of death but never expected that Feng Guihan was purely for repaying a favor.Furthermore, because of the somewhat unique way of repaying the favor of the leader of the Demon Cult, Wei Qi lost his heart and life on Hanxuan Mountain.

Feng Guihan doesn't know that Mo Qi is fake now, so he naturally doesn't care about his slightly mocking smile, he nodded, and called someone's name: "Qianji."

A young man dressed as a Confucian scholar in a gray robe stepped forward and nodded: "This subordinate understands."

Feng Guihan nodded, didn't look at Mo Qi any more, turned around and left very coldly.

Mo Qi frowned, looking at Feng Guihan's leaving back, feeling a little strange.Logically speaking, now that Feng Guihan thinks that he is Wei Fangze, he shouldn't be so indifferent, at least in those few sentences, Feng Guihan treated Wei Qi with a unique tenderness that is different from others.

Before he could figure out why, the man named Qianji only walked towards him when the other "Main Hall Rakshasa" were leaving the arena.

Qianji was the most normal one among these "Rakshasas". He neither dressed in fancy clothes nor cursed casually. He behaved elegantly and gracefully.

"Young Master Wei is polite, isn't he the head of the Demon Sect's Qianji Hall, who is in charge of all chores and intelligence collection within the teaching." Qianji smiled gently and modestly, but the word "information" in the words still made Mo Qi alert for a moment.

Qianji's ability to observe words and expressions is very strong. He saw Mo Qi's vigilance, so he said: "Mr. Wei, don't be too vigilant. Although I am in charge of intelligence collection, I will not force you to leak information."

Mo Qi sized Qianji up again, and in the comparison, he suddenly admired the Hall Master Qian Ji who knew how to advance and retreat, "Hall Master Qian Ji is very polite, I'm going to defend Fang Ze."

Qianji squinted his eyes and smiled, "Mr. Wei, you are so polite, I will send you to Gexiuyuan now, where things have been prepared for you."

Mo Qi nodded and said, "Thank you."

Qianji squatted down, he was facing Mo Qi, and stretched out his hands, "I'm sorry." Mo Qi frowned, a little displeased with Qianji's sudden approach.Qianji's hands went around Mo Qi, reached out to the middle of the chair leg and pressed it, Mo Qi only heard a click, and the chair suddenly shook, when he lowered his head again, the leg of the wooden chair, which was still ordinary just now, It was replaced by four small wooden wheels.

Mo Qi was amazed by this strange skill, he asked, "Who did this?"

Qianji smiled and stood up straight, bowed and made a bow, "It was specially made in advance for Young Master Wei by the order of the leader." After finishing speaking, he took out a wooden board with concave holes out of thin air, and again He squatted down and let Mo Qi lift his foot and pressed it in, so there was a wheelchair pedal.

"Oddly!" Mo Qi sighed.

In such an era, wooden wheelchairs like Wei Fangze's are already considered advanced. I never imagined that in this narrow Demon's Cult, there would be a strange person who could make more delicate and perfect wheelchairs.

Qianji still smiled, not hiding his complacency, "I'm not talented, I like to do some carpentry in my spare time, and if there are flaws, I hope Mr. Wei can improve them."

Mo Qi held the ground and laughed, "If there is a flaw, it must not be what I thought of. Your wooden wheelchair is ten times more exquisite and convenient than the one in my Weifu."

Qian Ji shook his head, and said modestly and proudly: "It's not ten times as exquisite, but at most twice as good as the ones in your Weifu."

Mo Qi laughed, and finally felt that this trip to the mountain was a bit worthwhile.

At night, when Mo Qi was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, a person suddenly jumped into the window, it was Xie Le who had been left at the foot of the mountain during the day.

Xie Le was disheartened, and the first thing he said when he came in was to complain that Hanxuan Mountain was too difficult to climb.

Mo Qi controlled the mechanism to turn the wheelchair, moved to the lamp, and was about to blow out the lamp.

Xie Le first sighed with emotion about the wheelchair Mo Qi was sitting in, and when he saw that he was about to turn off the lights, he quickly stopped, "Sir, don't turn off the lights, I have a letter here, you should read it." He took out a crumpled letter and handed it to Mo Qi.

Mo Qi took the letter, saw the three characters Wei Fangze written on the envelope, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, he was not in a hurry to open it, he just stared at Xie Le with those transparent eyes.

Xie Le rubbed his nose, and explained with a little embarrassment: "Didn't I think that my husband might change his mind, so I didn't deliver the letter Wei Fangze confessed to him in time. And tomorrow I will leave to return to the cabinet Today, the master is going to stay in the Demon Cult again as a substitute, I thought, I should show this letter to the master, so I rushed over again."

Putting on airs, Mo Qi said blankly: "If you commit the crime again in the future, please resign yourself."

Hearing such a sentence, Xie Le faltered and hesitated to defend himself, but he couldn't think of any good reason for a while, so he answered "yes" in a low voice with his head drooping.

"Let's go." Mo Qi gave the order to evict the guest.

Because Xie Le made a mistake just now, he couldn't say anything more, so he could only quit without even asking for a cup of tea.

Mo Qi waited for a while to make sure he had left before opening the letter under the candlelight.

In the letter, Wei Fangze sincerely explained to Mo Qi the reason for breaking his leg, and also explained the crisis that the Wei family was facing, and finally explained the kiss at that time, with only one sentence, "Love is where it comes from." Then there is no more text.

Mo Qi burned after reading it, and felt that Wei Fangze was extremely innocent.A normal person whose leg was broken, after listening to the words of the master who had served him for ten years, was disgustedly stunned by a forced kiss and sent to the Demon Cult, how could he have any unnecessary thoughts about the master, how could he even think about it? Wei Fangze would take it for granted that he would make plans for him in the perilous Demon Cult, and want to use that unwarranted ambiguity to restrain people's hands and feet.If he was really tied up, he would be called a fool.

However, he thought about it again, shouldn't the original Wei Qi be trained by Wei Fangze to be a fool who only takes care of himself?