Ghost Eye of Transmigration

Mu Yi trembled when he heard this, what shocked him was the inexplicable emotion in Gu Xuan's eyes, so surging and turbulent, but only for a moment, because Gu Xuan closed his eyes in the next second, and when he opened them again, he had recovered. Ever calm.

"Sorry, I lost my temper." Gu Xuan let go of Mu Yi, bent down and picked up the leather jacket and stuffed it in his hand.

After Mu Yi got dressed, he continued to follow Gu Xuan back, feeling warm in his heart, that is to say, Qing Cang still has some special feelings for him?But with Gu Xuan's attitude just now, could it be that he...

Xu got some confidence after hearing what Gu Xuan said. On the way back, Mu Yi dared to look up at the other orcs. Most of the orcs should have gone hunting with Qing Cang, and there were not many left.

These orcs are all strong and strong, and they are all handsome. Most of them have dark skin, but few of them are as courageous as Qing Cang.

Mu Yi watched for a while and heard a lot of discussions...

"Is that Qingcang's new pet? She looks pretty, but she's so petite, can't she bear it?"

"Look at his eyes, they open and close. Could it be a one-eyed dragon?".

Such words, I don't know why they deliberately said them so loudly, anyway, Mu Yi can basically hear them clearly, but Gu Xuan walked in front as if he didn't hear them.Mu Yi was so ashamed that he didn't dare to raise his head again. The disability of his eyes was his biggest pain, and his thoughts drifted back to the past...

"Hey, blind man, how much is it?" A chubby boy about twelve or thirteen years old stood in front of the window at the back of the classroom, blocking a fair boy by the window, dangling three fat fingers .

The fair and handsome young man lowered his head and did not speak. The fat man raised his hand for a long time without getting a response, so he pushed the young man in front of him impatiently, "What the hell are you here for if you can't see it?"

"...I can see mine." The boy lowered his head and moaned like a mosquito.

"What? Speak louder." The fat man controlled the boy's chin with one hand and forced him to lift his face so that he could not turn his head. With the other hand, he took out something from his trouser pocket, put it next to the boy's left face, and asked: "Then what do you say it is?"

When the young man raised his head, he could see that his right eye was so clear and bright, while his left eye was dull and dull. The difference was really huge in comparison. He was in pain from being caught, and his brows were slightly frowned, but he didn't say a word. Dare to make a sound.

The fat man poked his fair cheek with the object in his hand, and said with a sneer, "Can't you see it? Tell me quickly, if you can't tell, I'll feed you."

His chin was firmly grasped by the fat man, and he couldn't see what was on the left side of his face. His eyes were full of horror. Perhaps he was often bullied by the fat man. Knowing that he would do what he said, his lips were trembling slightly, "I...I have no idea."

"Then how dare you say you can see it?" The fat man squeezed the boy's cheeks to force him to open his mouth, and forced the thing in his hand down.

That touch, that size, that row of thin, fuzzy legs...

The boy seemed to realize what it was right away, struggling desperately, the fat man didn't let him go, he still pinched his cheeks to prevent him from spitting out.

The young man kicked his hands and feet in a hurry, his face flushed, and he accidentally grabbed the fat man's arm. In his desperation, he used too much force, and the fat arm immediately oozes a little scarlet.

"You dare to catch me?" The fat man let go, grabbed his hair, and threw it aside vigorously.

The boy staggered and fell to the ground, and he spat out the thing in his mouth, which was a fake cockroach.

His hair was disheveled, and he sat on the ground with his head bowed. On his fair cheeks, there were red marks from fingerprints, which made him look a little frightened.He didn't even dare to raise his head to stare at the violent person, so he just sat on the ground, motionless...

There were a lot of spectators nearby, some of them pretended not to see it, and a few who sympathized with the young man, but they just cast sympathetic glances, and none of them stepped forward to help him or help him.

Fatty looked at his scratched arm, and his heart became even more furious. Just as he was about to step forward to continue to teach the boy a lesson, the electric bell rang, and class started...

After school the next day, Fatty was blocked in an alley not far from the school, his cheeks were firmly fixed, and his mouth was stuffed with black things. Tears and snot flowed together, so miserable.

"Brother... Forget it..." The handsome young man persuaded the man who was still stuffing things into the fat man's mouth, with a soft voice, which softened everyone's heart.

"Do you still dare to bully Mu Yi?" The man's voice was steady and magnetic, and his tone was full of threats.Another one was stuffed in while talking, and now it can be found that what was stuffed into the fat man's mouth was actually a live cockroach, with hands and feet dancing wildly, and some crawled out of the fat man's open mouth, which looked very disgusting.

"Hmm..." Fatty couldn't answer at all, his head was fixed, he could only wave his hands desperately.

Hearing this, the man let go, and pulled the fat man's neck forward hard. The fat man was thrown directly into the stinky ditch by the roadside. He didn't care about anything else, and he vomited desperately after getting up from the stinky ditch.

The boy didn't dare to look at the fat man who was throwing up, but the man walked over to hold his hand, and said softly, "Shall we go home for dinner?"

The boy nodded and looked up at the man who was much taller than him, with a gentle smile on his small face.

Now it can be seen that the man has a long figure, picturesque eyebrows, narrow and long phoenix eyes slightly raised, a pair of sword eyebrows slanted into the temples, a tall nose bridge, and thin lips like a knife. The boy who called him brother was totally different...

"What are you thinking?"

Mu Yi was pulled back from the memory by the gentle voice, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Gu Xuan standing in front of him, looking at him with some doubts.

It turned out that he had already arrived in front of Qingcang's stone house, Mu Yi smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing."

"Then go in, don't run around anymore, if you have anything to do, you can ask the nearby orcs, or let them bring you to me." Gu Xuan seemed a little tired, he turned around and left after speaking.

Mu Yi walked towards the house blankly, still immersed in memories, maybe it was because he had his brother's protection since he was a child, which caused him to be relatively weak and submissive all the time. He didn't dare to resist those who bullied him. Every time you resist, you will be beaten even worse.

Perhaps because of this, Qingcang dared not refuse when he wanted to love Huanai twice. He might feel that if he refused, he would only be treated more roughly, or be kicked out of here. With no ability to protect himself, he would definitely be unable to move an inch.

But Mu Yi felt that if he continued to obey, he might not even know how to die...

"Humans over there, stay here."

The sound of an old voice pulled back Mu Yi's thoughts, he just walked up the steps and hadn't entered the room yet, did he call him?Subconsciously looked back.

I saw an old man wearing a long animal robe standing not far away. His skin was dry and rough, one wrinkle after another, white hair and beard, and he seemed to be more than 100 years old.It was the first time Mu Yi saw such an old orc in the tribe, and asked in a daze, "Are you calling me?"

The old man nodded, and waved to Mu Yi, signaling him to come over.

Mu Yi still respects the old and loves the young very much, so he hurried over, but just as he walked in, the old man stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The arm as thin as dry wood was extremely strong, and Mu Yi's painful cold sweat immediately flowed from the grasp He quickly shouted: "What are you doing...it hurts..."

"You monster from another world, why come to our tribe?" The old man approached Mu Yi's ear and asked in a low voice.

The orcs in the tribe live very densely. Seeing this, many orcs gathered around, Mu Yi felt even more guilty when he heard what he said.

He is indeed from another world, but he is not a monster. The strength in his hands has not diminished, and he feels that his hands are going numb.So he said, "I am a human being, not a demon."

"You are not a monster, why do you have an evil aura?" The old man's voice was hoarse and deep, feeling a little penetrating.

"I'm really not." Mu Yi didn't know how to explain, so he could only keep denying it.

The old man noticed Mu Yi's right eye, which had been closed all the time, and his dim eyes narrowed slightly. This time his voice was raised a lot, "What's the matter with the left eye? Open it and let me see."

"What's going on? He's actually a human. Didn't human beings perish long ago?" The nearby orcs were discussing one after another.

"I thought his eyes were weird, but this time even the wise men of Qian Yuan felt suspicious."

"You said that Yehu has been doing a lot of tricks recently, and this human being appeared again at this juncture, could he be..."

With the words of the surrounding orcs and the old man's aggressive attitude, and his hands were tightly grasped, Mu Yi couldn't run even if he wanted to, so he had no choice but to confess honestly: "My left eye hurts and I can't open it."

"You still want to pretend? How can you not open it?" The old man called Qian Yuan stretched out his other hand, trying to force Mu Yi's left eye open.

The nails on that withered hand were black, black and yellow, and Mu Yi felt a sense of evil, which was about to approach his eyes, he struggled fiercely, and retreated desperately.

The orcs in the vicinity were afraid to approach him because he was the leader. After hearing what Qian Yuan said, they all developed a mentality that "if they are not my race, their hearts must be different", they stepped forward to help Hold him down.

Mu Yi was clamped by several burly orcs, unable to move, he once again felt deep despair, why no matter where he was, he didn't have the ability to control his own destiny at all... Writer's words: I went out this morning and I didn't have time to update , Monster Beast will end tomorrow, please support us a lot.