Turn the villain into a sweetie

Yu Bolan closed the lid calmly.

Whose blood is this?

He raised his head and looked at Huai Mo's back, inexplicably feeling that that figure was a bit lonely.

"Master," he put away the small porcelain bottle, ran up and stood side by side with him, "Are we going back now?"

Huai Mo didn't look at him, but made a nasal sound: "En."

"In a bad mood?" Yu Bolan leaned over, "Is there anything you can tell me?"

Huai Mo ignored him.

Yu Bolan smiled helplessly and shrugged.

"Then..." He thought for a while, pulled the dumpling off his shoulders, and handed it to Huai Mo, "Do you want to lick Furry? You'll feel better."

The sleeping dumpling suddenly woke up: huh?

"No need," Huai Mo turned his head away, "Hurry up and go back."

Seeing that Huai Mo had no desire to talk at all, Yu Bolan sighed and let him go.

But if it goes on like this, it won't work.

The two returned to the inn soon.

Since the accident happened in the lower city, the defenders of the city hadn't reacted yet, but they gave Huai Mo some time to react.

Looking at the formation on the wall, Yu Bolan took out the small porcelain bottle, activated the supernatural power, and the small porcelain bottle disappeared in an instant, thus turning into...a spirit stone from all over the place.

Yu Bolan, who has never seen so many spirit stones: ...

"Is this... enough?" He looked at Huai Mo.

Huai Mo nodded slightly, drew his sword, and waved it lightly. The spirit stones on the ground gradually disappeared, turning into streams of light, which flowed into the runes on the wall.

The runes exude a pale golden light, which looks extraordinarily gorgeous.

"Is this all right..."

Yu Bolan was about to speak, but saw everything around him collapse suddenly, and the figure of Huai Mo standing in front of him also gradually disappeared.

"Hey——" He was anxious, and stepped forward two steps, trying to grab Huai Mo's arm, but just as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes, and his figure was a little unstable.

what happened to him?

"Bai Lan, what's wrong with you, Bo Lan?"

A gentle woman's voice came, and then a man's voice came.

"Leave him alone. If he does that again, he probably doesn't want to go to school. It's his birthday today. Follow him and ask him for leave later."

!

Yu Bolan opened his eyes suddenly, seeing a man and a woman in front of him, he was at a loss for a moment.

Those are his parents.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands.

Sure enough, it became smaller.

His parents, who died on his 15th birthday, were bitten to death by zombies and died in front of him.

His parents are dead.

This is illusion.

"Oh, Bo Lan, it's your birthday today, don't be frowning, just smile."

He raised his head and looked at the bright smile of the gentle woman in front of him. He was about to smile, but his face was splashed with blood.

A bloody paw pierced the woman's chest.

Zombies surrounded him.

Yu Bolan looked at everything in front of him coldly, and just as he was about to do something, he was hit by a small lump of meat on his chest, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

"Dad—Dad," Tuanzi pawed at his chest, pitifully, "Mom, where are you?"

Everything around exploded with a "boom" and gradually dissipated.

"Thank you," Yu Bolan patted Tuanzi's head, "You helped me a lot."

Can Tuanzi smash the illusion?

The ability of the beast?

He sighed, let go of his tightly clenched hands, and pursed his lips.

Tuanzi arched him.

"I'm fine," Yu Bolan put it on his shoulders naturally, "It's been so many years."

Although it will be a little uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, the illusion in front of him was completely shattered, gradually revealing the ground of the inn.

His eyes lit up, and he walked out quickly, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Huai Mo curled up in a corner in front of him, trembling.

He hurriedly stepped forward, bent down, supported him, and called softly: "Master, master."

Huai Mo let out a whimper, his whole body jerked suddenly, and he turned around and hugged Yu Bolan's waist.

Yu Bolan felt his whole body froze.

How is this going?

With one arm around Huai Mo, he looked up at the runes on the wall.

Huai Mo was stunned.

"Tuanzi," he turned his head and called out, "try and see if you can wake him up."

"Huh——" Tuanzi shook his head vigorously.

"Can't?" Yu Bolan frowned, "Why?"

"Mom, I'm stuck in it, I can't get out..." Tuanzi explained with difficulty.

While speaking, Huai Mo twitched again.

Yu Bolan was a little anxious, and grabbed Huai Mo's wrist, trying to inject spiritual power into him, but it was of no avail.

"You mean he's trapped in his illusion, and there's nothing you can do?"

Tuanzi nodded, and then said again: "Can... go in?"

"Go in?" Yu Bolan didn't understand, "What go in?"

Tuanzi didn't answer, but raised his little paw and touched Yu Bolan, the space around him seemed to be distorted instantly.

When Yu Bolan came back to his senses, his surroundings changed. He was now in a dark prison cell.

And Huai Mo disappeared.

He stood up from the ground and looked at the dumpling hanging on his shoulder: "This is what you said to go in? This is Huai Mo's illusion."

Tuanzi nodded: "Yes..."

Yu Bolan patted him: "How do you know you have this ability?"

After he finished asking, he smiled himself: "Forget it, it's not important, I'll go to Huai Mo first."

Tuanzi kicked his legs.

He walked to the door of the cell, just in time to hear the passing jailer talking: "The eldest son has fallen ill again, hurry to find the blood boy to get blood."

"Is the blood boy still alive?"

"It's alive, but it's just my last breath. Oh, why do you care so much, just listen to Madam."

The voices of the two gradually faded away.

Yu Bolan pushed open the door and came out, staring at the backs of the two, put his hand on the door, turning the door into a swing stick, he poured spiritual power into it, rushed forward like a leopard, and smashed the unsuspecting two Got knocked out.

"Blood boy..." He stood up straight and looked at the place where the two jailers stopped last. It was an iron door covered with rust. "The blood boy Huai Mo said... is here."

He stabbed hard with the swinging stick, directly piercing the door lock, and then with a little force, he just pried the door lock open.

But then, the scene in front of him made him freeze in place.

In front of him, a young man was hung upside down in the air by a thorny chain. The chain pierced through every part of his body, ankles, calves, waist, chest, neck, and wrists. There was hardly a piece of good flesh on his body. The thin pipes were connected with chains, leading the blood out along the young man's fingertips, falling down, and falling into the sink on the ground, and there was a ticking sound.

Because of standing on his head, the young man showed his bloody face.

It was a shrunken version of Huai Mo's face.

The so-called blood boy was none other than Huai Mo.

Standing at the door, Yu Bolan felt a "boom" in his brain, as if something had broken off.

These...are never mentioned in the book.

What has Huai Mo experienced?

He lowered his head, suppressed the inexplicable emotion in his eyes, stepped forward, squatted down, stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to untie the chains on him.

He wrapped his fingertips with spiritual power, carefully pulled out the barb, and used spiritual power to relieve his pain.

Xu Shi felt the stimulation, Huai Mo slowly opened his eyes, and met Yu Bolan's eyes.

"Master, it's me." Seeing him open his eyes, Yu Bolan quickly lowered his head and softly comforted him, "Do you remember me?"

Huai Mo looked at him quietly without making a sound.

The eyes are so clear that it makes people sad.

Yu Bolan understood that his Huai Mo hadn't come back yet.

"It's nothing." He hooked his lips and kept moving his hands, "I'll let you down first."

Huai Mo opened his mouth, and finally uttered a trembling syllable: "It hurts..."

Yu Bolan's eyes darkened, and then he deliberately relaxed his tone: "Persist a little longer, and it will be fine soon."

After untying the last barb on Huai Mo's body, he used his body as a support, gently caught Huai Mo, turned him over, and held him in his arms.

Huai Mo still stared at him closely, his eyes glazed over.

It was also the first time he had seen Huai Mo like this, it seemed like a frightened little animal nestled in his arms, he put his hands on Huai Mo's back, trying to sort out his meridians.

"Hmm..." Huai Mo trembled slightly.

"Tuanzi," Yu Bolan felt distressed, and withdrew his hand, helping him calm down, "Is there any way to take him out?"

Tuanzi seemed to think about it for a while, and then pawed him: "Differences... There must be differences, and there must be differences from reality."

Yu Bolan frowned and thought about it, but finally understood.

Want Huai Mo to discover the difference between this illusion and reality?

He hugged Huai Mo into his arms with one hand, and with the other hand, he touched the bloody chains, and then activated the ability.

Turn those chains into little yellow ducks one after another, looking silly and cute.Then, he put his hand on the wall, and directly changed the whole cell into a pink and tender princess room.

Later, he found that Huai Mo in his arms seemed to be frozen.

He lowered his head, facing Shang Huai Mo's eyes that were neither sad nor happy.

It seems that his Huai Mo is back.

"Master," Yu Bolan looked down at him, with a smile in his eyes, and raised his voice, "Is there a handsome man like me in the fantasy world?"

Huai Mo raised his hand with difficulty, and slapped him lightly.

It's not painful, it's more like a stroking than a slap.

"Tuanzi, let's go out."

Tuanzi got the order and rushed directly to Huaimo's chest, and then, the surrounding gradually split open, revealing the appearance of the inn.

Sitting in Yu Bolan's arms, Huai Mo lifted the dumpling lying on his chest with one hand and put it on Yu Bolan's shoulder, then pushed Yu Bolan hard, stood up, looked down at him, and said in a disgusted tone: "Fuck off!" open."

"Just let me go when you're done using me," Yu Bolan looked up at him with an innocent tone, "It's not as fast as killing a donkey."

"You saw my secret," Huai Mo ignored him, just staring at him, "I will kill you sooner or later, you bastard."

"Okay, I'll wait," Yu Bolan slightly hooked his lips, his tone seemed pampering, "I'm waiting for this day."

Huai Mo turned around and flicked his sleeves violently, but Yu Bolan didn't speak, just looked at his back, the two of them just remained silent.

after awhile.

"How long do you want to sit on the ground?" Huai Mo didn't hold back, stomped his feet fiercely, without turning his head, his tone was still fierce and cold, "Stand up for me!"

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