Dressed as a sick beauty

The voice between a boy and a man resounded in the narrow stone cave, even though it was cold, it couldn't hide its sweetness.

What is impossible?

Wen Qiu looked at the speaker in puzzlement.

In the bloody text in his mind, even in the realm of comprehension where there are many handsome men and beautiful women, the protagonist Gu Moze's appearance is extremely outstanding, and he stands out from the crowd like a chicken.

At this time, the person holding him had a straight nose, under a pair of slightly frowned handsome eyebrows, looking at him with cold star-like eyes, under the light of ghost vines in the cave, his facial features were clearly defined, and the word handsome was almost written on it. face.

But Wen Qiushi is not someone who is easily dazzled by beauty!

He clearly remembered that the original owner of his current body was the villain uncle with the same name and surname as him. He couldn't go crazy because of love. Gu Moze suffered a lot.

Now that he has become the original owner, isn't it in danger? !

"I have something to tell you, you come down first," Gu Moze slightly let go of his hand, intending to put him down.

Unexpectedly, the arms around his neck tightened suddenly, Wen Qiushi tried to get into his arms, shook his head and said: "No, wait for me a moment."

Once on the ground, he was slaughtered by others.

Down below is hell!

Wen Qiushi was stalling for time while thinking desperately.

Gu Moze jumped off the Ghost Crying Cliff to catch someone, it is absolutely impossible to save the original owner!Could it be... that the original owner thought that such a death would be cheap, so he should personally dismember him into tens of thousands of pieces? !

Wen Qiushi gasped, and a capitalized "danger" popped up in his mind.

He had to reveal his identity. Although this continent regards the matter of changing souls and seizing homes as an evil technique, and everyone can punish them, it is obviously more likely to be frank and lenient than falling into Gu Moze's hands as the original owner.

Thinking of this, Wen Qiu said without hesitation: "Gu Moze, I'm actually not..."

Boom!

A thunder suddenly exploded in my mind.

Wen Qiushi had a splitting headache, and suddenly realized the meaning, the heaven of this world was warning him.

Wen Qiushi frowned slightly, and tried to clarify his identity again: "Gu Moze, isn't the person in front of you..."

boom -

There was another thunder, Wen Qiushi was shocked, and suddenly pushed away the person who was holding him, turned over and fell to the ground.

The violent concussion made his throat feel sweet, and he spat out blood, his black hair was messily scattered, and ran across his bloodless cheeks.

He wiped the bright red corners of his lips and coughed lightly. At this moment, something rolled out of his clothes accidentally.

Stretching out his hand in mid-air, Gu Moze turned his gaze slightly, and saw the thing that fell on the ground.

It's half a picture.

Wen Qiushi looked at the painting and suddenly remembered that it should be Chu Baiyue, the head of the Chu family in Nanling.

The person whom the original owner admired was because of his bad intentions, which made the name 'Wen Qiushi' notorious in the cultivation world and became a disgrace to Tianzong.

Speaking of Chu Baiyue, there is a folk list of young masters from a family of immortals. Since he entered the list at the age of fourteen, he has been firmly at the top of the list.You must know that it was not easy to achieve this achievement. At that time, the three parties of Beiyu, Tianzong, and Senluodian stood at the top of the mainland.

Even though the Nanling Chu family ranks first in the aristocratic family, they have to give up three points in front of it.

Chu Baiyue has been able to overwhelm the favored sons of all parties to reach the top all year round. Character, appearance, cultivation and so on are all indispensable. A few years ago, he retreated from the top of the list because he took the position of Patriarch.

It stands to reason that there are not many admirers of such a character, not less than the original owner.

The reason why the city was full of disturbances and the name "Wen Qiushi" was shouted and beaten by everyone in the cultivation world was because Chu Baiyue had a fiancee who looked like a fairy. A weak woman attacked, not only leaving a scar on his face, but also almost killed him, which caused public outrage.

After that, most of the original owner's cultivation base was abolished, and he was banned from the back mountain of Tianzong. From then on, he became depressed and went crazy.

The intersection with Gu Moze happened in the back mountain of Tianzong. At that time, the original owner was already insane, and he was very crazy. Gu Moze was bullied by him when he was young and suffered a lot.

The scroll that fell to the ground slowly unfolded.

Wen Qiushi looked curiously at it. This painting was drawn by Chu Baiyue's fiancée, but the original owner tore it up and snatched it away.

In the half of the painting that was snatched, a young man in white was standing by the river. He was dressed simply and neatly, with an extraordinary handsome profile, exuding a refreshing delicacy all over his body.

In the painting, he lowers his eyes and stares at a foxtail in his hand that is completely different from his own temperament. The gentle breeze blows by, and the tightly bundled black hair is slightly swaying.

It was Chu Baiyue in his youth.

Wen Qiushi thought to himself, no wonder the original owner fell in love at first sight, he is really handsome and handsome, as bright as the moon and stars.

He moved his eyes slightly, and noticed that there was a stone next to the torn painting, and there was a bush of foxtail under the stone, which should be the one in Chu Baiyue's hand.In addition, there seems to be another person on the stone, and a vague shadow falls on the ground, but unfortunately, on the other half of the painting, I don't know who it is.

Wen Qiushi was just looking back after finishing it, his gaze seemed to be fixed by the scroll, and he couldn't move it away no matter what.

Eyes sore, tears fell down.

Wen Qiushi: "..."

He hadn't cried since he knew about it. The original owner really liked Chu Baiyue so badly that he would subconsciously cry when he saw a human body after death.

Wen Qiushi helplessly pulled up his sleeves and wiped away his tears. At this moment, a meaningful voice came from above his head: "Do you still recognize him?"

"Isn't it Chu Bai..."

Wen Qiushi paused, recalling the few words describing the original owner in the book, pursed his lips, and with difficulty changed to the title that the original owner often talked about.

"No, brother Bai Yue."

Gu Moze turned the dagger, and the moment the spiritual power was injected, the dagger, which had been silent for more than ten years, came to life, bursting out with a palpitating pressure, half as cold as frost, and the other as hot as flames: "Does this look familiar?"

Wen Qiushi cautiously shook his head, even though he knew the origin of the dagger, the original owner had never seen it before, so how could it look familiar.

Gu Moze looked at his wet red eyes, he didn't remember the things of the former Lord of the Northern Territory, he didn't remember who he was, he forgot everything, but he couldn't help crying when he saw Chu Baiyue's portrait.

The folk rumors about talisman master Wen Yu and Chu Baiyue turned out to be true.

"Chu Baiyue is indeed your old friend."

"??" Hearing such a sentence suddenly, Wen Qiu was stunned.

Good friend?who?

In the dog blood article, the original owner was unrequited love from beginning to end. Why did Gu Moze say that? Could it be that there is something hidden between the original owner and the Chu family ruler? !

Wen Qiushi wanted to gossip, but this is not the time.

After finishing those words without beginning or end, Gu Moze fell into silence, looked down at the people in the picture scroll, and remembered that in the bookstores in the streets and alleys, there were piles of various things from the Northern Territory Talisman Master, Chu Baiyue and others. In the script of Fenghua Xueyue, the ghost asked: "Is he good-looking?"

Wen Qiushi was unhappy because of the sentence "Brother Baiyue", as if he had been taken advantage of, and said without hesitation: "It's pretty, but not as good-looking as you."

Gu Moze was taken aback, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wen Qiu regretted it. Beauty is in the eyes of lovers, not to mention that Chu Baiyue was already extraordinary in appearance. In the eyes of the original owner, Chu Baiyue was better. His answer was obviously wrong.

After thinking about it, Wen Qiushi added: "I lied to you."

Gu Moze's smile disappeared, and he looked at him with gloomy eyes.

Wen Qiushi tried to pick up the picture scroll on the ground, but he noticed the broken finger on the edge of the cliff when he moved, and broke out in a cold sweat in an instant.

He couldn't help retracting his hand, insisting on the character design with only his mouth, and expressed his position: "It's just a little skinny, Chu Baiyue is the number one in the world!"

After he finished speaking, he buried his head, his face wrinkled in pain.

When Wen Qiushi was a child, he was raised with a young master's temper. After going to the Taoist temple to practice, he lost all his troubles. The only thing left is that he can't stand the pain and taste the pain. Usually, a small injury can make him grin his teeth. This kind of finger The pain of breaking was almost killing him.

"Number one in the world?"

Gu Moze repeated it lightly, and threw the Ruohuo dagger on the painting, and in an instant, the rising flame burned the painting completely.

"Unfortunately, you are destined to miss him."

Wen Qiushi was stunned for a moment, before he could figure out the meaning, his pupils shrank, and his eyes fell on the disappearing scroll.

This painting was the only sustenance of the original owner for several years, and now it was destroyed, the last remaining thoughts of the original owner were greatly stimulated, and they counterattacked in the body.

Wen Qiushi's expression changed, his face became ferocious, and killing intent appeared in his eyes.

His injured hand clenched his clothes tightly, as if he didn't know the pain, and his knuckles were so hard that they turned white.

Gu Moze stared at it for a while, took out a jade bottle from his arms, squatted down and pulled the hand that was broken by him on the edge of the cliff, and poured white powder on the bruised and thin fingers.

"The past is like smoke. Since you have forgotten it, I will not pursue it anymore. From now on, stay by my side, and I will protect..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Gu Moze's eyes, but he didn't react, and then his chest felt cold.

The injured hand of the young man was held by him, and the other hand pulled out the dagger on the ground and stabbed him mercilessly in the heart. A hysterical voice sounded in the cave: "How dare you! How dare you destroy my painting! Give me back the painting! Give me back Brother Bai Yue!!"

The sharp dagger tip sank into Gu Moze's chest, an inch deeper, and the blood instantly stained the front of his clothes.

The howling of ghosts and wolves outside the cave suddenly stopped.

The entire abyss fell into dead silence, so quiet that a needle could be heard.

It's sizzling!

There was the sound of clothes being shredded inside the cave.

The young man tore off a piece of light blue cloth, and wrapped it around Wen Qiushi's right hand with a calm expression. If the fire dagger was still stuck in his chest, blood flowed down the dagger to the handle. hand.

Gu Moze looked indifferent, as if he wasn't the one who was stabbed in the heart by the dagger, or he couldn't feel the pain.

After bandaging the injured hand, he said softly, "You want to kill me? Because of Chu Baiyue."

Wen Qiushi gradually sobered up, regained the controlled body from the anger of the original owner, looked at the blood-soaked skirt, and turned pale: "Sorry..."

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he wanted to let go of the dagger handle, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

The hand that held him was extremely strong, as if trying to crush a human bone, with the meaning of not being able to refuse: "Answer me."

When he heard about Qiu, he only liked magic talismans, and he will always be a young man who loves to draw talismans!

Wen Qiushi opened his mouth, but what he blurted out was: "Naturally, it's a deep love."

Gu Moze pulled out the dagger silently, scarlet blood stained the hands of the two people.

If the fire dagger is a magic weapon resounding all over the world, its power is extraordinary, if another person is slandered, he may die, but Gu Moze only coughed lightly, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, as if nothing happened.

He didn't seem to understand, and asked again: "To whom is it true?"

Wen Qiushi's teeth chattered, his headache was about to split, and an invisible force replaced the talisman on his mouth with: "Chu Baiyue!"

When Wen Qiu finished speaking, his shoulders sank, and a heavy black pot fell down.

There was a brief silence in the cave, until Gu Moze broke it with a low laugh.

He squeezed Wen Qiushi's chin with bloody hands, ghost vines shone on his chiseled face, and there was a hint of madness in his smile: "Again, who do you like?"

"Chu Baiyue—"

hateful!Spirit Talisman Spirit Talisman!

When Wen Qiu saw that Gu Moze's expression was wrong, it was like a sign of a demon. After being forced to speak insincerely because of the remaining obsession of the original owner, he finally regained control.

He hurriedly said: "Meditate! Concentrate! Follow me to recite the Heart Sutra: The Great Way...Huh???"

Before he could read a sentence from the Heart Sutra, Wen Qiushi was pushed to the ground, and his back hit the cold and wet ground. Before he could react, his two thin wrists were entangled by ghost vines.

In the blink of an eye, he was crushed under Gu Moze.

Wen Qiushi looked puzzled and puzzled, his jaw was pinched and raised.

"It was you who provoked me first,"

Gu Moze's eyes were gloomy, almost looking at him with resentment.

"You have so many old friends, not just Chu Baiyue! Why did the soul come to me after death and only let me see it? Now that things have happened, do you want me to let you go and let you go to the outside world to find those people? ? I tell you—impossible!"

By the end, the voice was almost a howl.

Wen Qiushi was stunned, listening to the words he could not understand at all, and gradually gave up thinking.

He looked at the man with scarlet eyes, Gu Moze felt as if he wanted to smash him into pieces, but he was afraid that it would really hurt him, so he strangled his chin very lightly.

Finally, let go of your hands slowly.

However, when Wen Qiushi thought the crisis was over, the young man who was pressing him lowered his head and bit down on the side of his white and slender neck, biting fiercely as if venting his anger.

Wen Qiushi's eyes widened, his face turned pale with fright.

Help......

Is there a theory of rabies in the world of comprehension? !

But when the flesh was actually bitten, there was no pain at all. The white skin on the young man's neck touched by the warm breath turned red and slightly itchy.

Wen Qiushi turned his head unbearably, and was about to speak when Gu Moze stopped, and suddenly whispered in his ear.

"Uncle Master."

When no one responded, he persevered.

"Master Uncle—Master Uncle—"

The inside and outside of the cave was very quiet, only a deep and pleasant voice whispered persistently in the ears, which made Wen Qiushi's ears tremble and his heart tremble.

"Shut up, or call me Elder Wen!"

How come you are so obediently called Master Uncle in the original book? !

Gu Moze slowly raised his head, his blood eyes stared at the face that was close at hand, after a while he thought about it, his thin lips evoked a piercing smile.

"From now on, you will be my uncle, the elder of Tianzong Wen Qiushi,"

He caressed the young man's pale cheek with his cold hand, as if looking at a favorite object, planning to take it for himself.

"No matter who comes to investigate the identity, remember it."

Wen Qiushi looked at him, his hair stood on end.

In the original novel, Gu Moze was full of hostility, hovering on the verge of falling into the devil all the time, with the words "If you provoke me, you will die" written all over his body.

But the one in front of him seemed to be more out of control and more serious, to the point of talking nonsense.

Wen Qiushi subconsciously wanted to escape, but his wrists were tied up by ghost vines, which became tighter and tighter as he struggled, and even drew striking red marks.

Gu Moze's eyes fell on it, and he frowned.

The ghost vines lying across the ground seemed to be frightened for an instant, loosened their restraint on Wen Qiushi, and scattered all over.

Wen Qiushi's wrists were freed, but before he breathed a sigh of relief, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the Ruohuo dagger barely passed by the side of his neck, and was inserted into the hard ground, showing a full threat.

"Martial Uncle, remember that he is a disciple of the Immortal Monarch, the junior of the Heavenly Sovereign."

If the blood on Ruohuo Dagger was still wet, Wen Qiushi was lying on the ground not daring to move within a short distance away, he was a little puzzled when he heard this, he said what he was doing, as if reminding him who he is.

"Eight years ago, my uncle made a big mistake for Chu Baiyue. His cultivation base was completely abolished, and he was banned from the back of the sect."

When Wen Qiu listened to Gu Moze's brief description of the original owner's life, he blinked blankly, and was immediately startled.

This scene is very similar to the protagonist counting the crimes of the enemy before he kills the enemy!

Could it be...

When I hear autumn, the autumn wind blows in my heart.

Gu Moze clearly felt that the original owner's burial on Guikuya Cliff was not enjoyable enough, so he did not hesitate to jump off the cliff himself to see him off.

He felt the chill of the sharp dagger on the side of his neck, and then looked at Gu Moze's chest. The bleeding stopped and the wound gradually healed.

Wen Qiushi remembered the bad words "Wen Qiushi" said to his young nephew in the original book.

"You beat the elders of the disabled sect at the age of eight, you are cruel by nature!"

"Why are you crying! You are a little monster who can't die! No matter how many knives are cut on your body, even if it is a fatal wound, you can heal yourself. You are not a monster!"

"It's hard to get rid of the hostility, and you are destined to become a demon with deep karma!"

"Gu Moze, no wonder you don't have a father, your mother hates you!"

......

If it wasn't the original owner at this time, Wen Qiushi would definitely say that death is not a pity, but up to now, he can only think about how to survive Gu Moze's hands.

At this time, the handle of the dagger was against his jaw.

Gu Moze didn't know when he pulled out the Ruohuo dagger, but held it in his hand instead, with downcast eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "Uncle Master needs to keep one thing in mind, I want to kill you."

Wen Qiushi thought: I know, I'm going to be cold.

"Kill first, then..."

Gu Moze's heartstrings twitched suddenly, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression became a little more serious, and he paused word by word: "Prison the soul again."

Wen Qiushi's heart skipped a beat, is surrender useful?

It seems not.

Ruohuo's dagger handle moved along the side of his face, Gu Moze showed great interest in what the other party said unintentionally.

It seems that when I was at a loss, I suddenly found a clear way-to strip the soul of the person in front of me from the body, and change it back to the soul of the past, so that I can never leave him like in the past ten years.

Gu Moze held Ruohuo eager to try, and smiled wickedly, but he didn't make a move after all.

He didn't dare to gamble.

I dare not bet that when I kill Wen Qiu, I will definitely find his soul.

If he can't find it, he really has nothing.

The sneer on Gu Moze's face gradually disappeared, and he was about to withdraw the Ruohuo dagger when the young man in front of him suddenly chuckled and looked at him with almost pity.

"Did you think I would beg you for mercy? Stupid. Not just a life, just give it to you."

Gu Moze narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wen Qiushi pushed away the person who was pressing him down, left his back from the cold ground, sat up, looked at Gu Moze and sneered, "What else can you do other than take people's lives? Gu Moze, that's all you have!"

After he finished speaking, he felt the air pressure in his body drop suddenly, and chills spread everywhere.

Wen Qiushi secretly applauded!

Gu Moze's killing intent was determined, and he wished he could kill him immediately. He racked his brains to think of a way to fight poison with poison.

Instead of saying some useless words of begging for mercy, it is better to intentionally provoke Gu Moze, making Gu Moze mistakenly think that he is not afraid of death and cannot torture him with death, so as to dispel his killing intent.

Wen Qiushi's wishful thinking was clattering, and he deliberately said crazy words: "Thinking of dying here today, how heartbroken Chu Baiyue was when he got the news. Every year today, I pay homage to me and miss me for the rest of my life. I feel extremely happy." , I can’t even wait to die! Hurry up and do it!”

After finishing speaking shyly, Wen Qiushi secretly said: If anyone in the comprehension world hears this passage, they will definitely not be able to hold back a mouthful of "bah", it's shameless to say something stinky!

Does Patriarch Chu have such affection for him?It's getting crazy!

Fortunately, there is only Gu Moze here, Wen Qiushi said in his heart: I have said all the shameless things, I wonder if Gu Moze can understand my words "Death cannot make people suffer, life is worse than death is the most tormenting person "the meaning of.

He looked at Gu Moze nervously, until the other party laughed inexplicably: "Uncle Shi is right, it is indeed too cheap for you to be buried here, and it will make you sad and painful to face Chu Baiyue alive."

Wen Qiushi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he can save his life.

Gu Moze's so-called pain is nothing more than letting him live to bear Chu Baiyue's indifference, or face Chu Baiyue's pain of marrying a wife and having children in the future.

These scenes are too painful for someone who can't love them!It is not an exaggeration to say that my heart is cut like a knife!

However, what is painful is Elder Wen, what has it to do with Wen Qiushi?

At worst, it's time to act and pretend to be distraught, just to satisfy Gu Moze's desire for revenge.

The word "danger" hanging in my heart was lifted.

Wen Qiushi never thought it would go so smoothly, and while he was secretly happy, there was a sudden movement from his waist.

He looked down and saw a slender hand stretching towards the tie, his knuckle fingers hooked the knotted place, and with a slight hook back, the long light blue belt around his waist fell apart in an instant.

Wen Qiushi paused, and looked blankly at the owner of the hand.

"Master uncle likes Chu Baiyue very much, doesn't he?" Gu Moze clasped his thin wrist, stroked the red marks on his snowy skin, and pulled Wen Qiushi into his arms, with a slight smile on his lips meaning.

"Since I like him so much, if my body is taken away by me, Master Shishu will face him from behind, it must be extremely painful."

Wen Qiushi was stunned, before he could react, his eyes were spinning, and he fell back to the hard ground.

The belt in light green clothes was thrown into the ghost vines.

Gu Moze pressed the man under him, his eyelids drooped slightly, his thin lips were attached to the young man's ear, and he said in a low voice, "Am I right, uncle?"