When a Straight Man Dresses Up as an Infatuated Male Supporting BL

When several people left Guiyuan Sect and returned to Cangzhou City, the sky had already darkened.

Chu Zeming and the others have been to Cangzhou City and know that Cangzhou City is prosperous. Even at night, it is brightly lit, monks gather, and the level of excitement is no different from that in the daytime.But the current Cangzhou City seems to be a bit different from the United Grand Competition. Obviously, the Guiyuan Sect recruited disciples, and there were several times more monks in the city than usual, but there are not many people in the streets now.

Except for a small number of shops that are still open with lanterns, there are almost no people on the street.

Even if a few monks passed by occasionally, they all looked in a hurry.

Chu Zeming felt a little strange

——What happened?Why is the atmosphere so weird.

Suddenly, another monk came from the opposite side. Chu Zeming's eyes fell on him, and he was about to go up to him to ask what happened, but he didn't expect that this monk only glanced at Chu Zeming and the others. Frightened and frightened, he turned his head and ran away, as if avoiding the plague.

Chu Zeming: "..."

Are they scary looking?This reaction is really too big.

I turned my head and glanced at everyone, except for Chang Wei, they are all handsome, stylish and beautiful, there is no problem...

Before Chu Zeming figured out what went wrong, suddenly, the cultivator who turned his head and ran away came back with a large group of Guiyuan sect cultivators behind him, "That's right here, the demon cultivators I saw are them !"

Without giving Chu Zeming and the others a chance to refute, a huge and fine net fell from the sky, trapping all five people.

This net seemed to be a very powerful magic weapon, and Chu Zeming couldn't move for a moment.

The net was slowly shrinking, and several people in the net were squeezed together. When they looked closely at the few people in the net, the leading disciple of the Guiyuan Sect gave a cry, put away the magic weapon in his hand, and shouted at the people behind him. Said: "The net is wrong, these people are not demon cultivators, close the net!"

The monk who brought everyone here scratched his forehead in embarrassment, "Isn't it a demon cultivator? Are you sure? They are dressed very strangely, especially those two black clothes. Don't you check carefully?"

The leading disciple of the Guiyuan Sect gave him a blank look, "This is the 15th time you brought us to arrest the wrong person. That's right, Moxiu likes to wear black clothes, but it doesn't mean that wearing black clothes means Moxiu. What you need to know ——" As he spoke, he leaned close to Chu Zeming, whose face was darker than the night, and took a deep sniff, "Is there an unconcealable smell of rotting corpses on their bodies? This is fragrant, obviously not."

Chu Zeming: "...stay away from me, I'm not good."

Big man, only masculine, no fragrance.

The leading disciple of the Guiyuan Sect coughed, and said seriously: "In short, these few are not demon cultivators."

Hearing this, the monk laughed awkwardly: "I'd rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go?"

After finishing speaking, it seemed that he was afraid that they would punish him for reporting a false police report, so he turned into a streamer and ran away.

A farce came in a strange way, and ended in a crazy way.

Chu Zeming turned his eyes around the monks wearing the costumes of the Guiyuan School in front of him. There were about twenty of them, all of them were at the Golden Core stage and above, and there were a few who were at the same level as his own. The magic is extraordinary, especially the net - it should be used to imprison monks above the Nascent Soul stage.

Chu Zeming just looked at them quietly, and the leader of the Guiyuan Sect disciple felt a little embarrassed.

It was a bit embarrassing because the wrong person was on the Internet, so he took two steps forward and took the initiative to apologize to Chu Zeming and others: "Sorry, Moxiu is cunning, and the abruptness, fellow Taoists, is really not the original intention of the Guiyuan Sect. Please forgive me. But now the sky is getting darker." It's getting late, everyone should find an inn to rest first. It seems that you have just come to Cangzhou City, right? Are you participating in the recruitment meeting of my disciples?"

Chu Zeming pondered for a moment: "It is."

The leading disciple turned his gaze around these Nascent Soul stage monks, they were both good-looking and high-level, so their favorability increased all of a sudden, so they said in high spirits: "I'm not bragging, our Guiyuan sect is The well-known big sect, the treatment is good and the benefits are high, you will never regret coming to my sect... Ahem, it's far away, well, recently a group of demon cultivators appeared outside Cangzhou City, they like to haunt at night, crazy They also attacked the monks who passed by. At the beginning, they only haunted the edge of the [-] mountains outside the city, but recently they became more rampant. At night, some monks in Cangzhou City were poisoned by demon cultivators, and many monks have disappeared. After disappearing, the monks will reappear in as short as one or two days, and as long as three to five days. However, when they reappear, they are already shriveled corpses that have been sucked out of energy. Therefore, there has been a lot of turmoil in Cangzhou recently. The elders have already sent people to exterminate the demon cultivators. Before the danger is completely eradicated, the entire Cangzhou city has imposed a curfew, and the monks in the city are prohibited from walking around at night, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences. Don’t wander around outside. It was created like this, according to people familiar with the matter, there is a period of out-of-body experience in the magic cultivator."

After speaking, he led a group of monks and left in a mighty manner.

Next, they have to patrol and cannot stay in one place for so long.

Chu Zeming looked at the backs of them leaving, and said softly: "The magic cultivator in the out-of-body period..."

It seems that we have to find an inn to stay for one night.

Chu Zeming likes to take risks, but he doesn't like to die.

The out-of-body stage and the Nascent Soul stage are two different concepts. The crushing of the big realm is above all else. Even if you add ten Nascent Soul stage monks on your side, they may not be the opponent of the out-of-body stage demon cultivator.He murmured and turned around, and was about to ask everyone to find an inn to stay for a while, but when he looked up, he found that there was no one behind him at some point.

There was a very faint smell of rotting corpses rising from the tip of his nose.

Chu Zeming was startled.

Looking up, in the night, a man wrapped in a black robe with only scarlet eyes slowly appeared. He stood far away in the dark night, looking at Chu Zeming quietly.

From the moment he appeared, Chu Zeming felt a sense of oppression suddenly appearing in the air, which was a power hundreds and thousands of times stronger than himself.There is no doubt that Chu Zeming has won the lottery—this is the magic cultivator in the out-of-body period that the Guiyuan sect monk just said.

In an instant, the Glazed Light Sword appeared in Chu Zeming's hands, and the Immortal Mansion in the Sea of ​​Knowledge also began to rotate.

Chu Zeming said coldly, "Where did you get them?"

"They are very important to you?" Moxiu's voice was as cold as ice that would never melt for thousands of years. His scarlet eyes gave Chu Zeming a complicated look, then turned around and hid in the thick darkness again.

Chu Zeming was a little surprised at how he let himself go, but in the next second, he heard Moxiu's faint command voice from the air - "Xun fainted him, and took him back too."

Chu Zeming was taken aback.

In the next second, dozens of demon cultivators descended from the sky, and Chu Zeming was instantly surrounded by the strong smell of rotting corpses.

Using the formula with his hands, Chu Zeming quickly set up a spell to block the sense of smell, but the strong stench still lingered at the tip of Chu Zeming's nose, so that Chu Zeming's past and present lives suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and when he rolled his eyes, it was the first time that Chu Zeming was Smoked into a coma.

When Chu Zeming woke up, his eyes were filled with festive red.

Red candles and red tents, and the self lying on the bed was also wearing a wedding dress.

"You're awake." The indifferent voice heard before coma sounded not far away, Chu Zeming looked up, and there was a young man in a red robe sitting at the table with two red candles lit, as if he heard himself With the sound of waking up, he turned his head slightly, his scarlet pupils were quietly looking at himself, his pale face was like a vampire who hadn't seen the sun for a long time, he was very handsome, but——but there was a very faint feeling in the room. The stench of rotting corpses.

Chu Zeming's face turned pale instantly, and he wanted to retch.

Moxiu with scarlet pupils stood up, took a step forward, and arrived in front of Chu Zeming in the blink of an eye. He lowered his head, his slender and pale hands slowly lowered, and instantly grabbed Chu Zeming's collar, and lifted him up. His eyes were extremely cold: " You have to get used to this taste. And, you will become my kind in the future."

Chu Zeming covered his nose with a disheveled face, feeling that he could hardly breathe: "No, I can't change it, it's too stinky, I really can't accept it."

Moxiu stared at Chu Zeming's face indifferently, and said word by word: "I know your fate, you will die, you will fall in love with someone you shouldn't love, but you have talent, you shouldn't stop here, I can Help you, as long as you marry me."

Chu Zeming raised his head and looked at him with dark eyes: "Who are you?"

"Ye Luyang."

Chu Zeming: "...I don't know."

Ye Luyang smiled softly, but his smile was still cold and emotionless: "It doesn't matter, it's just a lonely soul from another world, you just need to remember, if you are with me, the world will not be bound." Stay with you and me."

Chu Zeming sat on the head of the bed with his chest folded, looking at him leisurely, "Why are you so obsessed with marrying me?"

Ye Luyang calmly said: "My kung fu requires double cultivation, and the physique of ordinary monks can't withstand my smoking, but you can, you have unique aptitude, a rare spiritual root, you are my best partner candidate .As long as you become a demon, and you and I cultivate together, you can be promoted to the out-of-body stage in an instant. People in the world are pedantic, and cultivating demons and immortals leads to the same goal, and becoming the supreme demon immortal can still enjoy eternal life."

Chu Zeming: "But it stinks."

Ye Luyang: "..."

His face became a little ugly, he sneered at Chu Zeming, and said, "I wanted you to be willing to cooperate with me, but now it seems that you are not willing?"

After finishing speaking, Ye Luyang clapped his hands, and after a while, a few stinking magicians dragged an unconscious young man in white clothes into the room—it was Yue Lian.

Chu Zeming's eyes only stayed on him for a second, and then he took it back lightly.

It's fine to use anyone as a hostage, but using Yuelian...is too unnecessary.

But Chu Zeming still asked face-saving: "What do you want to do, let him go."

Ye Luyang smiled, his eyes fell on Yue Lian who was slumped on the ground, and said with a light smile: "There is only a vase with a face, and there is no admirable quality except the aura of the protagonist. I really don't understand why you would I have such a deep-rooted affection for him, but it’s also good, if you rape him in front of you, you should be enchanted.”

Chu Zeming: Fuck, I see!

This person is a time traveler who read the same fake book as me!He even relied on evil methods to absorb the life force and essence of the monks and cultivated to the stage of leaving his body.

Chu Zeming stared in shock at this demon cultivator who called himself Ye Luyang, it was really hard to accept that the fellow he finally met would have this kind of virtue.

Ye Luyang glanced at Chu Zeming indifferently, saw his emotionally leaking agitation, smiled coldly, then squatted down, stretched out his fingers and began to untie Yuelian's clothes.

Chu Zeming covered his face and said heavily, "I advise you to stop now."

The corners of Ye Luyang's lips curled up in disdain.

"What if I don't?"

After all, fingertips stroked the youth's fair skin inch by inch.Although this person's character has no advantages or merits, his body is indeed the most perfect masterpiece of heaven. Although it is only a cultivation level in the fusion period, it is useless to absorb it, but just tasting this body, It's not too bad.

Ye Luyang moved his fingers down inch by inch, and touched Yue Lian's obscene pants.

Just as the cold fingertips hooked in, suddenly someone grabbed his hand.

Ye Luyang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled softly, "It's just right, I'm awake, I don't like inflatable dolls." After finishing speaking, his fingers were about to continue, but he felt that the hand that was being held could not move.Ye Luyang raised his scarlet eyes and looked at Yue Lian, but he was caught off guard by a pair of dark eyes.

Yue Lian glanced at her body, and then her eyes fell on Chu Zeming who was dressed in red on the bed not far away.

"Are you getting married?"

strange question.

Ye Luyang faintly had a bad feeling in his heart.There seems to be something wrong with this protagonist.Ye Luyang's scarlet eyes stared closely at Yue Lian, and then he saw waves of spiritual power rising from his body, and then a formation with strange lines appeared under his feet, and a black lotus flower faintly appeared on his forehead .

No, this is very wrong.

The protagonist Shou doesn't have this thing, and what's on him?

How did his aura become so terrifying.

Ye Luyang, as a magic cultivator in the out-of-body stage, has not felt this way for a long, long time, except when facing old monsters at the level of sect elders.

Fear, fear, just want to surrender.

Yue Lian winged his upper body, still holding Ye Luyang's hand, staring straight at him with deep dark eyes, without a trace of human emotion in it, he repeated quietly: " Are you getting married?"

Chu Zeming sat on the bed, looking at Ye Luyang and Yue Lian leisurely.

Really, it would be nice to change hostages.

This won't work, and it won't work if anyone messes with him.

Ye Luyang controlled the trembling of his body, and said word by word: "Who the hell are you?"

Yue Lian didn't answer him, but her eyes fell on the red wedding dress on him. After thinking for a long time, he slowly said: "I should wear this dress, and I want to get married."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Ye Luyang's resistance, he directly reached out and took off his wedding dress and put it on his body. Because he didn't wear an underwear, the wedding dress was a bit baggy, revealing a large chest, but Yue Lian seemed satisfied. He let go of Ye Luyang's hand, got up and walked towards Chu Zeming.

Chu Zeming was holding his nose while watching a play, but when he saw Yue Lian walking towards him in a stinky wedding dress, he was in a bad mood.