Master, he holds the villain script

Mo Lanjin sat on the couch and thought about it for a long time, and then he firmly believed in the idea of ​​suffering for a while and living a happy life, and he gritted his teeth and began to practice again.

At the end of the practice, Mo Lanjin's heart couldn't stop beating fast, and even his breathing became more and more rapid. Fu Zhou's lips curled up slightly, adding a bit of color to his outstanding appearance.

Mo Lanjin clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and murmured in his heart, go back.

The light in his hands gradually dimmed, and Mo Lanjin opened his eyes happily, only to find that he was still in Bai Luochen's room.

Didn't change it back?

Mo Lanjin frowned, hurriedly got out of bed, and found the mirror that was lying on the table that day.

At first glance, it really didn't change back.

Mo Lanjin scratched Mo's hair irritably, put the mirror on the table, picked up the unsealed book and flipped through it again.

"Why can't I change it back? Is there a wrong step?" Mo Lanjin became a little annoyed just after turning over a few pages. He reached out and threw the book on the ground, worried for a while, and then took the book again stand up.

"It must be a wrong step!" Mo Lanjin comforted himself.

With this in mind, Mo Lanjin insisted on practicing the book seven or eight times, but every time he opened his eyes, he found that his soul hadn't changed back.

Mo Lanjin turned the pages of the book, the more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, and finally threw the book on the ground.

After a while, I felt uneasy again, and I stomped on the book a few more times, and my anger finally subsided.

"How can you change it when you change it, but not when you change it back?" Mo Lanjin slapped the table in distress.

Just when the table was about to be knocked apart under his strong force, Mo Lanjin suddenly remembered something and raised his head violently.

"Is there a time limit?" Mo Lanjin murmured.

Even though he himself didn't believe what he said, there was obviously no better way of thinking to explain why he and Bai Luochen could swap for a while and couldn't for a while.

Mo Lanjin scratched her head a little discouraged.

Just when his head was about to be scratched bald by him, Mo Lanjin suddenly woke up that Bai Luochen and Nanshanxue were still in his room.

For a while, Mo Lanjin became irritable again.

He had no choice but to take a few deep breaths to stabilize his emotions before picking up the book that had been thrown on the ground.

The most urgent thing is to find the master and find a way to stay by his side.

Otherwise, if other people see the leak of magic energy, he and the master will have to finish the game.

After reading this, Mo Lanjin put the book in his arms and walked to the door, but just as he opened the door, he bumped into the patrolling disciples.

Seeing Mo Lanjin open the door, the patrolling disciples were taken aback, but they hurriedly greeted Mo Lanjin when they saw it was Mo Lanjin.

Mo Lanjin was also taken aback by them, not remembering that he was Bai Luochen now, so he shrank and hid behind the door.

It was only when those disciples called him Xianjun that Mo Lanjin remembered that he and Bai Luochen had switched bodies, so he rubbed his nose in embarrassment and walked out with a smile, saying hello.

Seeing that Mo Lanjin was about to go out, those disciples asked politely: "It's so late, where is Xianjun going?"

"I ate too much for dinner, so I couldn't sleep and wander around." Mo Lanjin smiled awkwardly, and closed the door with his hand.

After saying that, Mo Lanjin quickly left the house, but he was stopped by someone before he could take a few steps.

"Xianjun..."

Mo Lanjin turned around.

The one who called him was an ordinary-looking disciple.Even though Mo Lanjin had been here for more than half a month, he didn't remember his face, because it was really too common, and he still couldn't recognize it when we saw each other next time.

"What?" Mo Lanjin was a little puzzled.

"Recently, the demons have been active and frequently harassing the fairyland. There is no doubt about the strength of the fairy, but for the sake of safety, the fairy still brings this." Passerby A disciple took out a black bead from his arms and handed it to Mo Lan ember.

Mo Lanjin had never seen this thing before, and after receiving it, she rubbed it on the corner of her clothes curiously, hoping to brighten it up.

"This is Xiao Mingzhu, it can protect the upper body from evil spirits. If necessary, you can crush it and light up the sky to call disciple Qingyun." Seeing his curious appearance, disciple A of the passerby explained.

Mo Lanjin nodded, thanked him, and the passer-by disciple A replied with a guest word, and then left.

Mo Lanjin touched the beads and said as he walked, "It's great if you meet me. I'm afraid that I won't meet you, and it makes me tremble with fear."

"What's safe, I'm a dignified one..." Mo Lanjin took the Xiao Mingzhu and put it over his eyes to look at the black ink inside.

The demon lord was afraid that they wouldn't make it, so he didn't say it yet.

Someone on the side spoke first, "The devil..."

Mo Lanjin was taken aback, and turned his head to see who was calling, but when he looked back, he found that there was no one behind him.

But that person's voice never stopped, Mo Lanjin leaned against the wall and listened for a while, and finally heard that the voice was a woman.

He also vaguely heard them talking about the demon lord, Xianjun, and Bai Luochen's name.

Mo Lanjin was startled, sweating while touching Xiao Mingzhu.

I wondered, did these people discover his identity?

Just when Mo Lanjin was thinking wildly, he heard them say again, "The demon lord Yu Xingyuan and his master Ji Zhou are really a good match, I love it to death!"

Hearing this, Mo Lanjin only realized later that they were not talking about herself.

He just breathed a sigh of relief, but he said again, "Me too! And I think our Master Bai is similar to Master Ji in this book. Every time I read this "Master, You Are So Sweet" It will always be the face of our master!"

Mo Lanjin's face turned red when he heard that, but he started to laugh out loud.

It turned out that the female disciples were chatting before going to bed.

Mo Lanjin breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to continue walking, but suddenly remembered the three days that Bai Luochen said, so he paused and turned back.

He thought maybe there was an answer in the book.

The windows of the female disciples were left open, Mo Lanjin thought about it, and decided to knock on the door.

Otherwise, if he sees something in a while, he will not be able to wash it off even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

Hearing the knock on the door, the voices of those talking disappeared without a trace.

After being quiet for a while, the door was only opened when Mo Lanjin suspected that they had all fallen asleep.

"Master... Master!" The female disciple who opened the door was full of panic.

Mo Lanjin looked at her flustered expression, and thought to himself that it was the face of Bai Luochen you substituted when you were reading the script just now.

When the female disciples at the back heard the sound, they also hurriedly got up to meet them, but their faces became uglier than the last.

"Excuse me, what's the matter, Master?" The two looked at each other, and finally the female disciple Luo Bai who came forward from behind asked Mo Lanjin.

"When passing by as a teacher, I heard you guys saying "Master, you are so sweet." Mo Lanjin coughed, a little embarrassed, "Can I take a look as a teacher?"

Mo Lanjin put one hand to his mouth and coughed into a fist, and stretched out the other hand, his phoenix eyes were facing outwards, but his eyes kept looking inward.

"Ah... this..." The female disciple who came from behind exclaimed, and hurriedly pinched the female disciple who opened the door.

The two exchanged eyes for a long time, and then the female disciple who opened the door gritted her teeth and took the book and handed it to Mo Lanjin.

"Master, what are you doing here?" When the female disciple who opened the door handed the book to Mo Lanjin, there was a lot of reluctance in her heart.

Mo Lanjin took the book and flipped through it roughly, then put it in his arms.

Hearing the question from the female disciple who opened the door, Mo Lanjin thought for a long time but couldn't think of a good excuse.

Just when he was distressed, it suddenly occurred to his mind that Nan Shanxue said that Bai Luochen was trying to plot something wrong, and he thought it was a good wording, so he pretended to be distressed and frowned and said, "Self-defense..."

As soon as these two words fell, the two female disciples suddenly became astonished.

But after a while, the later female disciple boldly replied, "Master, if you are afraid of losing yourself, it is better to strike first!"

Pre-emptive?

This time, Mo Lanjin was astonished.

Seeing his blank face, the later female disciple added another sentence, "Master, we both read more than a thousand Master's articles, and we summed up a rule."

"What rule?"

"The one who is emotional first is superior, the one who strikes first is superior, the one who is deeply emotional is superior, and the teacher is inferior." When the female disciple said the latter sentence, she suddenly let out an ah, which shocked Mo Lanjin.

Mo Lanjin looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

The later female disciple covered her mouth, and when she heard Mo Lanjin's question, she glanced at the female disciple who opened the door, and then put her hand down, "Although there are many masters who are subordinates, as long as you master the above points, master. Then, it's not you who lost their virginity, but they lost their virginity."

Mo Lanjin frowned when he heard the words, then remembered something, looked at the later female disciple and asked, "Is it really not easy for a disciple to lose his virginity?"

Hearing Mo Lanjin ask this, the female disciple who opened the door became interested, so she said first: "Really, there are very few disciples who are subordinates, almost none."

Hearing this, Mo Lan let out a sigh, and felt a little more at ease.

Xindao, fortunately he is an apprentice.

Just when Mo Lanjin was secretly delighted, the two female disciples did not know what kind of consensus they had reached, and before Mo Lanjin left, they stuffed him with a few more master's texts.

On the other hand, Mo Lanjin kept the idea of ​​not wanting nothing, put all the books away, and then left with a smile.

When Mo Lanjin walked to his own wing, he realized that the gatehouse was tightly closed and the outside was very quiet.

Presumably Bai Luochen and Nan Shanxue had already fallen asleep.

Mo Lanjin breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

For example, how does he sleep.

He can't feed the mosquitoes outside the door all night, can he?

Thinking of this, Mo Lanjin's face immediately wrinkled.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, there was a sudden sound behind him, like someone opening the door.

Sure enough, Nan Shanxue took a candle and shone on Mo Lanjin's cheek and asked in surprise, "Master?"

After being photographed by him, Mo Lanjin also saw his face.

That originally pretty face, who had offended someone, was beaten to bruises all over, and even the tender red lips were not spared.

"Your face?" Mo Lan Jinfeng's eyes were full of shock.

Hearing the sound, Bai Luochen also came out, but unlike Nan Shanxue, he only had tiredness on his face.

When Mo Lanjin asked, Nan Shanxue's mouth immediately contracted, he turned his head to look at Bai Luochen, then at Mo Lanjin, and then said aggrievedly, "Walking in a hurry, I fell down. "