Turn the villain into a sweetie

Huai Mo frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Bolan didn't answer him, but slightly hooked his lips, closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, and looked at Huai Mo with a smile in his eyes.

"It's weird." Huai Mo turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

"If ha, I mean if," Yu Bolan looked at his profile, and suddenly said, "If one day, I am no longer a monk, but become a mortal, what would you do?"

"Bullshit."

"Oh, I've already said it, what if?" Yu Bolan blinked with an innocent look, "Tell me."

"If you are a mortal and I am a monk," Huai Mo glanced at him, "Then it's time for us to part ways. Mortals and monks shouldn't have any intersection."

"Oh, what a cruel heart," Yu Bolan murmured, "I'm afraid that when the time comes, you won't even want me to leave."

That's fine.

On the day when his cultivation really completely disappeared, Huai Mo's blackening value should have dropped, and his mission should have been completed.When the time comes, he and Huai Mo will return from bridge to bridge, from road to road, and sooner or later they will have to separate.

He took a deep breath.

"I'm tired, Huai Mo," he closed his eyes, "I'll rest for a while."

Huai Mo turned his head sideways, looked at him for a while, and saw that he really wanted to rest, so he picked up a small blanket from the side, covered him, then turned and went out.

Yu Bolan rested on the bed for a full seven days.

He felt like his body was going to be moldy.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and after confirming that his body had almost recovered, he walked out while Huai Mo was practicing, and walked around the mansion.

There is a big tree on the back hill of the mansion. At that position, the terrain is relatively high, and you can see the street view of Haicheng.

Yu Bolan leaned against the tree, holding the dumpling with one hand, and fed the bamboo with the other hand, the dumpling was just about to eat.

"I said," Yu Bolan looked down at it, "you are a beast anyway, why do you know how to eat every day?"

Tuanzi blinked his little black eyes at him, hiccupped, and kept saying, "I... still do it, illusion."

"Then you don't practice." Yu Bolan poked it, "You don't look like a beast."

"It's already said to be a divine beast," a voice suddenly came from behind, "how can a divine beast be the same as us, they can absorb the aura of heaven and earth by themselves, without cultivation, you don't know, brother Yu?"

Yu Bolan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Yuan Liqi holding a white fan in his hand, dressed in white, followed by a puppet, with a cynical smile on his face, slowly walking towards him.

Yu Bolan thought that this guy was still thinking about Tuanzi before, so he was on alert immediately, with one hand on the gun at his waist.

"Hey, don't be nervous, I don't dare to do anything to you. In this situation, I'm at a disadvantage, okay?" Yuan Liqi waved his hand, "Really, a bunch of people have occupied my house, and I'm really No way. If I do something to you, not to mention that guy Huai Mo can skin me, the guy behind you won't let me either."

"Behind me?" Yu Bolan frowned, and a crow suddenly came from behind him.

He turned his head and saw a red-eyed crow parked on a branch, looking straight down, looking a little creepy.

"Yu Lin?" Yu Bolan asked.

The crow straightened its chest and called twice.

The corner of Yu Bolan's mouth twitched.

He said why he hadn't seen the demon Yalin these days, and thought she had left.

"I also came out for a stroll." Yuan Liqi stepped forward and looked at the street scene in Haicheng, "It seems that Haicheng will not change much without a Duan family."

Yu Bolan also watched.

indeed.

Even though it was once the top family in Haicheng, after the Duan family died, Haicheng is still prosperous, and the streets are still full of people.

"The only impact is probably that the upper district of Haicheng will be reshuffled." Yuan Liqi shook his fan lightly, shaking his head, "However, this has nothing to do with me."

"Yuan Liqi," Yu Bolan asked suddenly, "Did you find the things that were taken away by the Duan family?"

"Oh, you mean the puppet mark? I found it," he pointed to the plain white puppet behind him, "here, that's him."

Yu Bolan glanced at the puppet, and thought it was nothing special: "This... is the puppet seal of your Sanchun Pavilion."

"There is no puppet seal in our Sanchun Pavilion," Yuan Liqi snorted, "but this puppet was made by me when I was young, and it was made with my left hand. It is a part of my body, and it is my natal law. Qi, the helper of the Duan family owed me a hand, so he just let me go, and I couldn't get angry, so I came here directly."

"The left hand?" Yu Bolan was stunned, then looked at Yuan Liqi's hand.

Sure enough, if you look closely, you can see that this guy's left hand is a flesh-colored artificial limb.

"You Sanchun Pavilion are really perverted," Yu Bolan withdrew his gaze, "But that's not what you said when you came to see us that day."

"Bad," Yuan Liqi smiled awkwardly, "Isn't that... Huai Mo is so easy to fool, if I just say that I'm going to find Zuo Shou, can he believe it? Isn't that a temporary emergency?"

"Oh? An emergency?" Yu Bolan hooked his lips, and suddenly reached out for the gun, turned the handle of the gun, and hit Yuan Liqi directly on the head, "You're justified in lying, right?"

"Hey, Brother Yu," Yuan Li Qilian begged for mercy, "Isn't this all over? Don't mention the past, don't mention it, don't I use the house to compensate you? I paid for it all these days .”

"Heh." Yu Bolan sneered like Huai Mo, and didn't intend to care about it, so he put the gun back on his waist.

He paused, looked at the sky in the distance, and said slowly: "You are not afraid of dragging your Excellency Sanchun into trouble."

"What am I afraid of?" Yuan Liqi replied, "I'm not the same as that coward Duan Changzai. The family can't restrain me. I can do whatever I want."

"Oh, by the way, Brother Yu, speaking of this," Yuan Liqi said suddenly, "I think, Brother Yu, you are quite strange, you are different from...ordinary monks."

"What's different about him?" A cold voice suddenly came, making Yuan Liqi shudder, "You think less about it."

The two turned their heads and saw Huai Mo was wearing black clothes, standing there at some point, staring at Yuan Liqi expressionlessly.

Yuan Liqi was horrified by him, and he didn't want to spend another second with Huai Mo at all.

"It's worth it," Yuan Liqi turned and left, "You guys chat first, I'll leave first."

Standing there, Huai Mo saw that because of his arrival, Yuan Liqi's expression changed from relaxed to panic, and finally fled in despair.

He sees it all.

He meant no harm, just wanted to add to the conversation.

He sure is annoying.

But at this moment, he found that the moment Yu Bolan saw him, his originally indifferent expression suddenly became joyful.

Perhaps, even Yu Bolan himself didn't notice how sparkling his eyes were when he looked at Huai Mo.

But Huai Mo noticed.

He had a panoramic view of Yu Bolan's changes, but walked over calmly, and stood side by side with Yu Bolan, without looking at him, his whole body exuding air-conditioning.

[Di--It is detected that the favorite value has risen to: 22. 】

Yu Bolan raised his eyebrows.

Although the favorite value has risen, he somehow feels that Huai Mo is not in a good mood.

He thought of the 195 achievement points he earned yesterday, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Huai-Mo," he leaned over and called him, "what are you thinking?"

Huai Mo lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"Are you satisfied with the ending of the Duan family?" Yu Bolan asked suddenly, "I always feel that this way of death will make them cheaper."

"It's really cheap for them," Huai Mo said slowly with a calm face, "I'm not happy that I didn't cut them into pieces."

As he said that, he glanced at Yu Bolan: "I am a person who will take revenge."

Yu Bolan smiled in his eyes: "Yeah."

"But...forget it," Huai Mo lowered his eyes, "It's all over, the next one is Xuantianzong."

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Worry," Huai Mo glanced at him, "We'll set off when you recover from your injury."

"Also," he said again, "when will the Dream Breaking Secret Realm where Mao Mijian is located be open?"

Yu Bolan thought about it seriously: "I guess...you'll have to wait for a while."

That will have to wait until the later stage of the original text, after the main character's cultivation technique is Mahayana. The current main character should be just a young disciple of Xuan Tianzong.

"Then put it off for now," Huai Mo said, "Go to Xuantianzong first, and deal with the matter over there."

What Xuantianzong...had done to Huai Mo, compared with the Duan family, was even worse.

but……

"Could it be too late?" Yu Bolan leaned his head against the tree and looked at him with a smile, "After avenging your revenge and finding the Excalibur, do you have any plans?"

"Intention? No," Huai Mo frowned, "And... cultivation?"

"I thought, maybe we can make money, eat, drink, have fun, and do some small entertainment?"

Huai Mo really thought about it: "If you want, you can."

He paused, and then said, "However, I still want to practice."

"You promise?"

Huai Mo let out a "hmm".

"Then, my Mr. Huai Mo," Yu Bolan suddenly lowered his head, leaned over, and opened his palm, "Can I use this little thing to exchange your food, drink and entertainment for the next three months?"

Huai Mo was about to attack him, but when he saw the object in Yu Bolan's palm, he froze for a second.

It was a bone the length of the middle finger.

It is the root bone, although it is not a section of Huaimo that was taken down by Yuan Xizong, but it is more fit and pure than the original root bone.

The root bone is a spiritual bone cast by spiritual roots, and it is the foundation of cultivation.

This also caused Huai Mo to endure the pain of broken bones because of the damage to the root bone in the later stage of the original text.

Everyone's root bone is irreplaceable, once it is damaged, it will be lifelong, and there is no cure for medicine.

Yu Bolan couldn't bear to let Huai Mo suffer like this.

So, just now, he spent 145 achievement points, used the system as a plug-in, and bought this root bone that was 100% compatible with Huaimo in the achievement store.

Huai Mo's lips trembled slightly in front of him, obviously excited, but he was still trying to control it.

"How about it?" Yu Bolan didn't rush to give him the root bone, but asked, "Should I change it?"

Huai Mo paused, pursed his lips, thought for a while, and agreed: "Okay."

He asked again, "Where did you get it?"

"I've said it all, I have supernatural powers." Yu Bolan grinned, "I'm different from ordinary monks."

"Then for the next three months, welcome to the world," Yu Bolan leaned down, with a rising voice, "My little master Huaimo."

[Di——The detected blackening value has dropped to: 44. 】

The author says:

Another small transitional chapter.

Entering the next plot point, Alan is going to start making money.