Master, he holds the villain script

The sound of insects outside the window pierced through the window screens, just like the summer, the wind blows through the treetops, swaying, the sun shines, and the shadows of the trees are mottled, leaving silhouettes on the bluestone road.

Mo Lanjin stared blankly at the light blue quilt on his body, and the white inner clothes were half undressed, revealing his fat-like skin, he stretched out his hand, the joints were distinct, and the scar on the palm disappeared without a trace, This is not his original rough hand.

Mo Lanjin was short of breath, turned over and got out of bed, looked in the bronze mirror, and there was a cold person printed on the mirror.

The pair of red phoenix eyes under the black eyebrows were full of shock, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and the lips of Fuzhou were not deliberately raised, adding a bit of coolness, making it even more cold and not easy to provoke.

The person in the mirror, Mo Lanjin, is all too familiar, so magnificent, who else would it be if not his master?

He actually stole the master and stole the master's body!

Mo Lanjin took a few more glances, straightened his body, and after confirming that this wasn't a dream, he felt that he was going to die.

A few days ago when the master was out, he took the opportunity to sneak into the master's room and took some books that he thought were important.

I wanted to leave immediately, but who would have thought that those unlucky disciples who would only neglect their duties on weekdays happened to be patrolling at this time, and the lighting lamps that swept him scared him to death.

He didn't have time to think about it, and instinctively lowered his waist, only one thought remained in his mind, that he must not be discovered.

Biansheng walked too hastily, didn't pay attention to his feet, stumbled over something he couldn't see clearly, subconsciously pulled on the master's bed, and pulled the pillow off.

He didn't dare to get up to put the pillows until the patrolling disciples left, but at this moment he had a full view of the few books on the bed that had been neglected.

Mo Lanjin picked up one curiously. The blue book cover had come off, and the bottom of the book was smeared with blackness. He flipped through a few pages, and the bottom of each page was like this. Only then can the venerable hide it so deeply!And selfishly feel that the bottom of this book is so dirty because Master flips through it every night.

So I made up my mind to pack the book and take it away.

Since he was young, he had a weakness in his urine, so he didn't think much about it, what if his master found out after the book was taken away?

Mo Lanjin, who took the book with the mission of reviving my demon clan, began to study without eating or drinking.

But who knows, the master just came back today, and before he had time to meet him, he stole the teacher and stole the body of the master.

Mo Lanjin turned the bronze mirror over, after thinking about it, she decided to run back to her room and carry the master back to his bed, and then think about how to explain to him when he wakes up.

After making up his mind, Mo Lanjin looked around, took a thin shirt and put it on to go out.

As soon as the door was opened, a gust of cool wind came oncoming, with a little woody fragrance, Mo Lanjin felt a little more at ease when he saw no one was there, and walked towards his residence.

Every time he got closer, his heart sank.

Facing the red lacquered wooden door, Mo Lanjin was a little timid, Ruyu's trembling hand supported the door knocker, hesitating for a while, but still gritted his teeth and pushed it away.

After all, it's about his life and death.

If the master knows his identity as the demon master, then he will be finished.

The room was pitch black, and the moonlight shone in through the window, leaving window patterns on the ground, and the candle he lit when he passed through the soul was extinguished at some point, leaving only a transparent puddle dripping down from the table.

As soon as Mo Lanjin entered the room, he glanced at the bed in fear, only to see that his body was still sitting on the bed, maintaining the posture of meditating before soul piercing, and he seemed not awake.

He unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly hid the stolen cheats.

Swallowing his saliva nervously, he walked cautiously in front of his body.

Jian Mei frowned slightly, and did not know what he had dreamed of.The moonlight shines on half of the face, and the white skin looks a little weird. The high bridge of the nose is hit by the light, leaving a long shadow, like a boat in spring, reflected in the mountain shadow in the lake.The thin lips are tightly pressed, blending with the night.

Mo Lanjin hesitated for a while, but still stretched out her hand to hug her body and send it to the master's room.

Unexpectedly, just as his hand touched his waist, those tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the fox eyes showed a cold front.

"What are you doing?" Bai Luochen's cold voice sounded.

After a while, he realized something was wrong.

"You?" Bai Luochen frowned, pursed his thin lips, thinking about what was going on in front of him.

Mo Lanjin was taken aback by his sudden opening of his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he wanted to explain, "Master..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Lanjin realized that something was wrong.

For example, how did he know that he was wearing Shizun's body, and Shizun also happened to be wearing his body?

Thinking of this, Mo Lanjin hesitated a little, what should he do if the person wearing his body is not Shizun?

Before he had time to think about it, he heard Bai Luochen hum, and then asked back, "Are you Mo Lanjin?"

Mo Lanjin didn't think about it, she was stunned for a while, then nodded, admitting her identity.

"What's going on?" Bai Luochen moved his body, the discomfort from his waist brought him back to his senses, Mo Lanjin's hand was still touching his waist, "Where are you touching?"

He was a little angry, and the eyes of the slightly raised fox were full of anger.

Mo Lanjin was very nervous, when he heard Bai Luochen's question, he answered without realizing it, "Waist..."

As soon as he finished his answer, Bai Luochen's face darkened, Mo Lanjin realized that he had said something rebellious, and quickly withdrew his hand to apologize to Bai Luochen.

Bai Luochen snorted softly, and narrowed his fox eyes, "When did you realize something was wrong?"

"Just now." Mo Lanjin didn't dare to lie, after thinking about it, he added: "I was reading and practicing, and I was a little sleepy, so I took a nap, but when I opened my eyes, I found that I was lying on the bed, and the surrounding scenery was also different. The place where the apprentice stays is different."

"But what made me suspicious the most was that the scar on my palm disappeared. I hurriedly pulled out the bronze mirror, only to realize that I had changed into the appearance of my master." Mo Lanjin avoided the seriousness and ignored it.

Bai Luochen glanced at the desk in front of him, there was indeed wax dripping on it, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was still warm, it didn't look like he was lying.

"Did you see any weird things or people?" Bai Luochen withdrew his hand, frowning even more tightly.

Mo Lanjin just thought about answering, but then thought about it, if the master asked him what books he read, how should he answer?

Since he was led in by Bai Luochen, Bai Luochen has never given him a single book, and he usually doesn't care about it.

And Mo Lanjin never thought about buying any fairy books to read, the only one he bought, after so long, he even forgot what it was.

After deliberating for a long time, Mo Lanjin nodded and said that he saw a black shadow.

Bai Luochen looked at him suspiciously.

When Mo Lanjin saw him, he hurriedly said, "Master has not returned this morning, and my disciple was practicing sword in the mountain stream. I saw a few black shadows, and the breath looked like a demon. I chased after him, wanting to see it." What did they come to do, I never wanted to be taken by them."

"Now may be their revenge." Mo Lanjin's heart was beating like thunder, and he lowered his head to avoid being discovered by his master.

Mo Lanjin doesn't know how to tell lies, and when he speaks, his face blushes and his heart beats. The fox's eyes are full of unease that he is afraid of being exposed.