Turn the villain into a sweetie

The first feeling is pain.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes turned black, nausea, tinnitus, until the consciousness gradually dissipated.

At the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, he seemed to see Huai Mo's panicked face.

If you think about it carefully, it's not a loss.

[Beep——It is detected that the vital signs of the host are losing, and the system enters an emergency state. 】

[Beep——has entered the emergency space. 】

! !

Yu Bolan woke up suddenly, looked around, and saw that he was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a blue data space.

He looked down at his chest and saw that it was intact.

But his head hurt badly.

[Beep - settlement is being made for the host...]

No... not right!

The spirit lock array...how could the Duan family have a spirit lock array!And that spear!

There are ghosts in here!

He can't die...he can't, Huai Mo is still there!

He must not...die...

"Cough...cough cough!" His chest felt tight suddenly, and he coughed violently. When he recovered, he found that he had returned to reality.

Huai Mo was holding him, stroking his back with one hand, giving him comfort, he still felt the burning pain in his chest, but he didn't have the feeling of dying before.

Seeing that he could sit up, Huai Mo withdrew his hand, turned his head, looked at Yalin who was beside him, and nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Ya Lin nodded, but did not speak.

"Cough... this is, what happened?" Yu Bolan stood up with some difficulty, "I'm not dead?"

"Thank you, Yalin," Huai Mo looked at him, "She fed you the Huiguang Pill."

Huiguang Pill, a high-level elixir, is an excellent healing elixir. It is said that even if you only have one breath, as long as you take the Huiguang Pill in time, you can give it back.

But Huiguang Pill can only help people out of danger, but cannot completely cure them.

Yu Bolan still feels very weak.

"Thanks," he looked at Ya Lin, and thanked him sincerely, "I will find a way to repay you."

Ya Lin didn't speak, but turned his head and stared at a place.

Yu Bolan followed her gaze and looked over.

I saw Duan Chang standing there, holding a bloody spear in his hand, his face was pale, and he stood expressionlessly in the middle of the yard.

"Now is not the time to be lucky," Huai Mo's cold voice came from next to his ear, "There is trouble."

"I really didn't expect," he paused, sighed, calmly, "The biggest variable is him, and he will actually attack the Duan family."

"Who?" Yu Bolan asked with some uncertainty.

"Duan Changzai," Huai Mo raised his head and looked at the people in the middle of the courtyard, "I think he must have lost his mind and gone crazy."

While speaking, Duan Changzai was holding a spear and walking towards them step by step.

In front of them were Duan Feiyu and Wan Qiu.

"Chang...Chang Zai, what's wrong with you?" Wan Qiu raised her head to look at her own son, her voice was trembling, "Why are you suddenly... so weird?"

"I'm tired, mother," Duan Changzai parted his dry and pale lips, showing a refined and easy-going smile, "So, after thinking about it, I might as well let everyone be buried with me."

As soon as the words fell, he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

His fetal poison has been eroding his body and never stops.

"The guy from Sanchun Pavilion brought me the vine grass that can poison me, right? Mother?" He said slowly, "You knew it, but you didn't stop him, but acquiesced He poisoned me, didn't he?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You child..." Wan Qiu smiled, "Why would you do such a thing?"

She paused, and then suddenly said: "Mother can't help it, you only cling to mother when you are poisoned, and you are so fragile..."

Duan Chang's lips trembled slightly, and he squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Madman."

"Do you think I don't know what you have done all these years?" His eyes were heavy, "You poisoned me countless times, took away the blood of the second child, and then took this opportunity to take care of me and satisfy you That sick motherly love."

"You've also killed countless people, haven't you?"

"Qiu... Qiuniang," Duan Feiyu looked at the person beside him with a shocked face, "He, is everything he said true?"

Wan Qiu didn't answer. After a long while, she suddenly covered her mouth, lowered her head, and laughed wildly.

Duan Feiyu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Duan Feiyu," Duan Changzai passed by him without even looking at him, "You are such a wimp."

As he spoke, he walked towards Huai Mo.

Huai Mo looked up at him, and Yu Bolan also tried to sit up straight.

"Presumptuous!" Duan Chunzi suddenly roared, "Chang Zai, do you know what you are doing?"

"Grandfather, I know, maybe you are the only one who is innocent," Duan Chang stopped and sighed softly, "But being born in this disgusting Duan family, please trouble you to go on the road with them."

As he spoke, he raised his spear and waved a breath.

Duan Chunzi, who had lost his cultivation base, was an ordinary person, who could withstand such a blow, and flew out without any movement.

"The world is quiet," Duan Chang walked to the opposite side of Huai Mo, bent down, and sat down cross-legged, "Let's have a good talk, second brother."

Huai Mo looked at what happened just now with cold eyes, neither sadness nor joy in his eyes: "What are you talking about?"

"I wanted to kill you directly," Duan Changzai spat out another mouthful of blood, "but I didn't expect to be interrupted by the damn guy next to you."

"I originally hoped that you would die with hatred for me for the rest of your life."

"Hate?" Huai Mo sneered, "Indeed, I wish I could eat you alive."

"But you don't have any strength now," Duan Changzai said flatly, "Before, in Tianxin Pavilion, that person was you."

Huai Mo didn't answer.

Even Yu Bolan was silent.

What is he thinking about.

"Forget it, these are not important," Duan Changzai sighed, "I'm sorry, I said that in Tianxin Pavilion before, I have to maintain my image as the eldest son of the Duan family when I am outside."

He paused: "Actually, I still have some conscience. I feel sorry for you, second brother."

"Don't call me second brother," Huai Mo's eyes flashed with annoyance, "Oh, confidant, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I can't help it either," Duan Chang said with a flat expression, "You can say whatever you want about this, but I really have nothing to do. Everything about me is under the control of the Duan family."

"How long have you been planning revenge?" He asked suddenly.

Huai Mo looked at him expressionlessly, without answering.

"Then do you know how long I have been planning for today?" Duan Changzai raised his head and looked up at the sky, "I dragged my sick body to set up this spirit lock formation, and almost lost my life in the illusion of the formation. Three full years."

"I buried a high-level self-destruct magic weapon under the entire Duan family's mansion, and it will be detonated soon."

"Your revenge plan, my careful layout, and everything here will be completely wiped out."

"Huai Mo, you and I are just like two clowns performing ineffective performances."

"Are you going to destroy everything here?" Huai Mo asked.

"Of course," Duan Changzai laughed suddenly, "I also want to be free, but this is impossible. I am a sinner, I am sorry for the Duan family, I am sorry for you, and myself."

"I don't want to make amends anymore, so let's all die together, I'm tired too."

"You and my life are like two jokes, second brother."

joke...?

Huai Mo closed his eyes, put his hands on his knees, and took a deep breath.

Isn't it just like a joke that I am bored by others?

Everyone wants to die.

Then he will die.

The earth gradually roared.

The self-destruct magic weapon is about to start.

But at this moment, Huai Mo, who was completely hopeless, suddenly felt a warm object covering the back of his hand.

He opened his eyes in surprise, meeting Yu Bolan's.

Yu Bolan grabbed Huai Mo's hand, blinked at him reassuringly, then turned his head, and gave Duan Changzai a slap in the face.

"You're really shameless," he sneered, "You're talking nonsense here, and people don't pay attention to you. Do you really think you're some kind of beautiful, powerful, and miserable boss?"

Duan Changzai couldn't understand what he was saying and frowned.

"Take a step back, even if you are really miserable, hey, you are really anti-human, and you want to report to the office, then it has nothing to do with our Huaimo family, the Duan family is sorry for you, Huaimo is not sorry for you Ah, you robber logic," he elongated his tone, "if you want to die, no one will stop you, don't drag our little ancestor, our little ancestor has important things to do."

"I don't understand what you're talking about," Duan Chang sneered, and closed his eyes, "Anyway, it's too late, just obediently wait for death."

"You don't understand, do you?" Yu Bolan laughed angrily, "You heard me clearly, from the beginning to the end, our family Huaimo has never been a joke, and you are the only clown. I don’t understand, you just need to remember this.”

"Besides," a circular machine appeared out of nowhere in Yu Bolan's hand, "Remember, our family, Huaimo, will never die."

He didn't speak just now, even though Duan Chang has been babbling here for so long, he has been looking for something to escape in the achievement store.

It can be said that he found it, and directly spent all his achievement points.

The one-time space jump machine can carry the corresponding number of people according to the physical fitness of the user.

The user shall bear all the loads brought by the machine.

He is seriously injured now, including himself, Huai Mo, and Ya Lin who saved his life, the three of them, plus Tuanzi, should be the limit he can bear.

After using this machine, he probably really had to lie down.

But he believed that Huai Mo would take good care of him.

The shaking of the ground became more and more intense, and with a huge roar, Yu Bolan started the machine.

Under Duan Chang's incredulous eyes, the three disappeared in place.

The three finally landed on a small hill.

The Duan Mansion not far away was filled with flames.

Huai Mo supported Yu Bolan and stood there.

"Duanfu, it's gone." Huai Mo said softly suddenly.

With blood oozing from the corner of Yu Bolan's mouth, he coughed and raised his tone: "So master, have you finally figured out what's going on with that guy Duan Changzai?"

"No, maybe only he knows what he thinks," Huai Mo said in a low tone, "but everything is over."

"Yeah," Yu Bolan staggered, "It's all over, and I'm almost over."

Huai Mo looked at him, and Yu Bolan smiled.

Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore, and his body fell forward.

Huai Mo took advantage of the situation and hugged him.

The moment before Yu Bolan's consciousness dissipated, he felt that his nose was full of faint orchid fragrance.

Refreshing.

"You bastard," seeing that he had fainted, Huai Mo gritted his teeth, hugged him tightly, and opened his mouth, "Just now, you said "our family Huai Mo" three times, and twice "our little ancestor" ". "

He poked Yu Bolan.

"Who's yours? You bastard."

The author says:

Well, let’s just treat the plot as serving the feelings (crying)