Turn the villain into a sweetie

Huai Mo drew his sword out of its sheath, held a sword flower with one hand, and pointed the sword at the wall where the formation was located. When the hilt was turned, the runes on the formation emitted dazzling rays of light.

Yu Bolan also raised his gun in the direction of the rune.

"How could it be?" Huai Mo withdrew the sword and held it in his hand, his tone was a little shocked, "Why is it him...how come there are only two people?"

Yu Bolan turned to look at him, frowning: "What two people?"

While speaking, the formation radiated another burst of dazzling light.

Yu Bolan turned his head to look at the formation again, only to see that the wall where the formation runes were located was gradually disappearing, and when the light dissipated, two people, one black and one white, were sitting paralyzed on the ground.

One could barely be regarded as an old acquaintance, it was Yuan Liqi, dressed in wrinkled and tattered white clothes, looking quite embarrassed.

As for the other one, black clothes, black cloak and black crow mask, is it... Crow Lin?

"Hey, Brother Yu, what the hell is this?" Yuan Liqi struggled on the ground trying to stand up, "Why am I completely out of strength?"

Yu Bolan didn't answer him, but looked at Yalin, and subconsciously asked, "You made her into a puppet too?"

"Bah!" Yuan Liqi looked dissatisfied, "Are you kidding me? Although I'm not a good person, I don't just strike at people."

He said, pointing at Yalin again: "I ran into this guy, she was here when I came over, and she didn't say a word."

Hearing the words, Ya Lin moved twice on the ground, but couldn't stand up.

Yu Bolan didn't speak any more, but looked back at Huai Mo.

Huai Mo's face was not very good-looking.

After preparing the formation for so long, only these two things were caught in the end.

No one will feel better.

He raised his sword, took a step forward, and walked in front of Ya Lin, looking down at her: "What did you do to Yu Bolan?"

Eh?

Yu Bolan was taken aback.

The first question Huai Mo asked... turned out to be this.

He lowered his head, pursed his lips, and there was a storm in his heart.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt his heartbeat seemed to be several beats faster.

Only then did Ya Lin raise his head, repeating: "Yu Bolan?"

Her voice was very deep, and it sounded weird.

She spoke slowly again, with a questioning tone: "You bastard?"

"Hey," Yuan Li Qi could hear clearly, "Girl, why are you still swearing?"

Ya Lin bowed his head and remained silent.

"It's me." Hearing this, Yu Bolan stepped forward and stood side by side with Huai Mo, "You imprinted me, and you don't intend to explain it."

Yalin shook his head: "It's gone."

Yu Bolan frowned: "What's missing?"

Huai Mo heard the words, turned his head sideways, looked at the back of Huai Mo's neck, and found that his hair was blocking it, so he stretched out his hand and lifted his hair.

Huai Mo's hand was very cold, and the moment he touched the back of Yu Bolan's neck, he felt as if he had been electrocuted, and a numbness came from the back of his neck, which made him freeze up.

He gritted his teeth.

"It's really gone," Huai Mo withdrew his hand, as if nothing had happened, "The mark on the back of your neck has disappeared."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Yalin again.

Seeing that he withdrew his hand, Yu Bolan still felt a little reluctant.

I am really... more and more strange.

Huai Mo looked at Ya Lin, and suddenly raised his sword towards her.

Yu Bolan froze, but did nothing, just stood there and watched quietly.

But Huai Mo didn't take Ya Lin's life as he imagined.

With a hook of his long sword, he lifted Yalin's mask.

Yalin subconsciously wanted to reach out to cover it, but it was still a step too late.

"Sure enough," Huai Mo snorted coldly, "You are a demon."

Yu Bolan looked over, the woman on the ground had a pretty face, black hair and black pupils, but those eyes did not have whites, and looked a little creepy at first glance, around the eye sockets, small black scales in the shape of feathers were scattered unevenly.

Yu Bolan has an impression of the demon species.

In the setting of the original text, the demon species is a hybrid offspring of low-level demons of the demon race and cultivators, with high combat effectiveness but low intelligence and status.

But it has a high degree of obedience, and is a born slave embryo. Many families will use demon seeds as coolies and thugs.

But the race of demons has a pretty fucking setting in the original text, that is, they respect the strong and are extremely aggressive.

In other words, whoever wins them will listen to him and treat him as their master, until a stronger one appears and defeats his master, then they will turn to serve the stronger one.

Of course, if some monsters are too powerful and no one can defeat him, it means that this monster will always be free.

and many more!

He defeated Yarin, could it be that Yalin treats him...

Yu Bolan felt that the whole person was not well.

"Master...Master," the corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Huai Mo, "I can't..."

"It should be what you think." Huai Mo didn't look at him, but his tone was not very good, "She treats you as her master."

[Di——The detected blackening value has risen to: 61. 】

Yu Bolan:? ?

What's wrong with filling in the blackening value at this time?

So now, Ya Lin regards him as his master, and he regards Huai Mo as his master.

Matryoshka is this?

"Ah..." Yu Bolan held his forehead and let out a long sigh, too late to regret, "If I had known earlier, I might as well have killed her."

"It's too late to kill her now," Huai Mo's tone was cold, with killing intent permeating his body, "I don't want to bring a demon seed with me."

While speaking, he raised his sword again.

Yu Bolan also put his hand on the handle of the gun.

It can be said that it's too late, but it's too fast. Just when the two of them were about to make a move, Ya Lin, who was originally slow, suddenly took out the storage bag from his waist and threw it on the ground with a "snap". In front, then the whole demon adjusted his sitting posture, knelt down, bowed his head, and made a kowtow movement, all done in one go.

But these are not the point.

The point is, after the storage bag fell to the ground, it scattered instantly with a "crash", and the scattered spirit stones almost covered the entire ground.

Roughly estimated, there may be tens of thousands of them.

Yu Bolan: Huai Mo: Where have the two of you seen so much money.

Huai Mo put away his sword, stood up straight, and squinted his eyes: "I think she might still be useful."

Yu Bolan also put away his gun and succumbed to the money: "I agree."

"Forget it," Huai Mo turned his head away and sighed, "You can deal with the matter you caused yourself."

After such a toss, Yu Bolan also softened his mind.

He stepped forward and looked at Ya Lin: "I said, forget it, that's it, don't rely on me, I don't want money, let's just break up like this, do you agree?"

Yalin didn't reply, still kneeling on the ground, motionless.

"Don't waste your time, Brother Yu," Yuan Liqi couldn't stand still when no one paid any attention to him, and shouted loudly, "Your words are useless to the demon species."

Yu Bolan frowned, then took half a step back, bent down and put the Lingshi on the ground into the storage bag, and put it in front of Ya Lin: "Then you can kneel here, I don't care about you, you can leave whenever you want .”

After speaking, he stood up, walked to Huai Mo's side, and turned his attention to Yuan Liqi.

"Brother Duan," Yuan Li Qi Chong Huai Mo smiled flatteringly, "Can you accept your supernatural power first?"

Huai Mo's complexion changed, his eyes froze, and he said coldly: "I, no, surname, Duan!"

Yu Bolan quickly patted him on the back reassuringly, stood in front of Huai Mo, looked at Yuan Liqi, and said straight to the point: "Tell me, what can you do for us?"

Yuan Liqi smiled: "Do you know what I have done these days?"

"I heard," Yu Bolan replied, "the Duan family made a big fuss, right?"

"That's right," Yuan Liqi chuckled, "Cleaned up a few people, and explored the way."

Huai Mo snorted coldly behind Yu Bolan: "Stupid."

"Duan Changzai is dying soon." Yuan Liqi said suddenly.

These words really attracted Huai Mo's attention, he was breathless, but did not speak.

"What happened to him?" Yu Bolan asked on his behalf.

"Doesn't he have fetal poison? You think I'm just going to make trouble? I've figured out his physique a long time ago. I used a few medicines to induce the puppet to hook him, and it directly hooked him with poison."

"Duan Chunzi is out?" Huai Mo asked suddenly.

"Of course," Yuan Liqi said, "his precious grandson is dying, can he leave the customs? Duan Changzai's fetal poison can only be suppressed with spiritual power. In order to save him, Duan Chunzi's vitality was greatly exhausted. , Temporarily lowered a lot of cultivation."

"However, apart from suppressing fetal poison with spiritual power, there is another method, and that is..."

"Crack".

Yu Bolan pulled the trigger and pointed the gun at Yuan Liqi: "Shut up."

Don't mention this matter in front of Huai Mo again.

"Then, their next target is me." Unexpectedly, Huai Mo was surprisingly calm, he walked out from behind Yu Bolan, "If what he said is true, then I am in a very dangerous situation now."

Yu Bolan was taken aback: "That formation..."

"The formation was triggered by these two idiots," Huai Mo said in a bad tone, "It will take some time to repair it."

"So the best way now is to take the initiative," Yuan Liqi interjected, "Look, I have paved the way for you."

"But how do I know?" Huai Mo's tone was dangerous, "You didn't lie to me."

"It's no good for me to lie to you," Yuan Liqi smiled slightly, "Let's be honest, the puppet seal of our Sanchun Pavilion was stolen by the Duan family, and the current Sanchun Pavilion is in a mess, I don't have that kind of thought play with you."

A small black pill appeared in Huai Mo's hand, and he threw it to Yuan Liqi.

"Eat it," he paused, "I'll give you the antidote when it's done."

Yuan Liqi swallowed it without hesitation.

"Then," Huai Mo was unambiguous, and directly released Yuan Liqi's restraint, "Let's go, let's talk about the specific situation on the way."

"Hey, wait," seeing Huai Mo was about to leave, Yu Bolan hurriedly grabbed his wrist, "Aren't you taking me there?"

"You can follow," Huai Mo didn't look back, "if you're not afraid of death."

"I'm afraid," Yu Bolan approached with a smile, "But I'm more afraid of your accident than my death."

Huai Mo obviously froze for a moment.

"Whatever you want," he said.

"Don't worry, master," Yu Bolan followed beside him with a gentle tone, "Everything is up to me."

After all, in the original text, you are the villain who survived to the end, Huai Mo.

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