Love Eater [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as Mu Ming held Lu Wei's hand, he felt a strange touch under the fingertips. It was so hard and cold, and it was clearly not a living person's hand.

He looked at Lu Wei in amazement, and almost cried out because of this, but Lu Wei cast him a calm and slightly warning look.

Under the guidance of Lu Wei's gaze, Mu Ming finally understood what kind of situation he and Lu Wei were in now.

So he put away all the astonishment on his face, held Lu Wei's hand, and stood quietly among the crowd, watching Zhenxuan being bound firmly with a magic rope, dragged out of the formation, and escorted to the direction of Hanyue Prison and go.

Until it disappeared from his and Lu Wei's sight.

After that, they, the group of high-ranking monks of Haoyuan Peak, had no use staying here anymore, so they exchanged a few words with each other, and then dispersed in twos and threes.

"Brother, let's go home."

Mu Ming held Lu Wei's hand tighter, and performed the technique of shrinking the ground to an inch. In a short while, he brought Lu Wei to his current residence.

At this time, Mu Ming has already thought about it, even if Lu Wei's body is abnormal, so what?

How can ordinary people live as long as Lu Wei, and how can they rejuvenate to the appearance of 20 years old?Presumably, Lu Wei has always experienced something he doesn't know.

And no matter what Lu Wei becomes, he is always his elder brother, the person he has been thinking about for 200 years.

It was a small green brick courtyard, with two horses tied outside the gate, and a few peach trees blooming around the wall.

Stepping into the courtyard door, you can see a young man sitting on a wooden bench, dozing off bit by bit.

Not far away, there was a middle-aged woman with a green cloth on her head, who was drying the starched clothes and sheets deftly with her hands and feet.

A grape trellis was set up in the middle of the yard, because it was not yet the season of fruiting, green vines were winding on the trellis, and green leaves like jasper were everywhere.

Lu Wei stood in the courtyard, stunned for a moment.

This is clearly... the place where he and Mu Ming lived together for more than half a year 200 years ago.

The bricks and tiles in the courtyard, the peach blossoms outside the wall, the horses tied outside the door...all are exactly the same as in memory.

Even the middle-aged maids and gatekeepers, although they are not old people, their dress and behavior are similar to those of the former servants.

It's just a change of time and a change of location.

"Brother, do you still remember this place?" Mu Ming looked at Lu Wei with fiery eyes, "Our home."

"Since 100 years ago, I have built this place one after another and lived here."

"Think about how happy we were at that time."

"In the future, we will be as happy as we were then."

At this time, the boy who had been dozing off in the warm spring light woke up. Seeing that the master had returned home, he quickly rubbed his sleepy eyes and came up to say hello to Qian'er.

Mu Ming was in a good mood, smiled at the boy, took Lu Wei's hand, and went to the study together.

After entering the study, Mu Ming began to study ink and spread paper, and then looked at Lu Wei: "Brother, what did Zhenxuan do to you?"

Lu Wei knew that Mu Ming had seen that he could not speak, so he went to the case, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote the whole thing down on paper.

Mu Ming picked up the ink-stained paper, and after reading it, he was shocked and said: "He trapped the soul of the elder brother in the body of the puppet, and then ate the flesh and blood of the elder brother, so he fell into the devil?"

Lu Wei nodded.

Mu Ming let out a long breath, and after being silent for a long time, he turned his strength, crushed the writing paper in his hand into ashes, and said to Lu Wei: "Although there is a reason for the incident, but the fact that he fell into the devil was known by the head and others. The ability to control and reverse has become impossible."

"Since it is something that cannot be done, there is no need to think too much about it, and look for troubles. Fortunately, the head of the sect is generous and considers his fellowship, but he is only imprisoned, and his life will not be affected."

Speaking of this, Mu Ming smiled slightly: "Maybe there will be some chance in the future, and he will be able to regain his freedom, it is unknown."

"Before that, big brother lived here with me in peace of mind."

Lu Wei sighed when he heard the words, showing a look of helplessness.

Mu Ming stepped forward, hugged the person he was thinking about day and night, and stroked his back with the palm of his hand to express comfort.

While he was delighted in his heart, he also faintly felt Lu Wei's coldness.

When he fought with Zhenxuan back then, although Lu Wei had to stay on the top of the snow mountain because of Zhenxuan's strength, Lu Wei never tried to fight for him.

And together with Zhenxuan for nearly 200 years, the sudden separation and the possibility of never seeing each other can only make Lu Wei show some helplessness, and accept this fact without any struggle or pain.

Although it's because things can't be done, it's not Lu Wei's fault, but Lu Wei's performance is still too calm.

Thinking back now, since the age of fifteen or sixteen, my eldest brother has been pursued and loved by many people like crazy. Even I can't avoid being fascinated by him, planning in every possible way, and going through many twists and turns to get to where I am today.

Such a big brother, in fact, has never understood what love is.

However, that's fine.

At least the eldest brother's heart has never been truly delivered to others.

He still has the opportunity to seek a little bit in the long years to come.

……

Then, Lu Wei and Mu Ming rode horses and hunted in the mountains every day, practiced calligraphy and painting, cooked tea and burned incense... and lived a leisurely life.

If they get tired of staying on the mountain, the two of them will go down the mountain to take a stroll in the bustling world of mortals, listen to the singing and dancing of famous actors, the wonderful storytelling in teahouses, go boating on the green lake, enjoy flowers on horseback, take care of the injustices in the world, and get acquainted with each other. Some great or interesting characters.

I have to say that Mu Ming is much better than Zhenxuan when it comes to enjoyment and sentimentality.

Zhenxuan and Lu Wei have been together for 200 years. Although he has changed a lot for Lu Wei, his temperament is still lonely and cold, and he is not very interesting.

Except for the period of prolonging Lu Wei's life, he was forced to go down the mountain to search for natural treasures, and he didn't want to be contaminated by the world, let alone play with Lu Wei in the world like Mu Ming.

Just like that, two years passed in a flash.

And Zhenxuan was imprisoned in Hanyue Prison for a full two years.

For the past two years, Zhenli had come to whip him three hundred lashes every day. According to common sense, he should have been unable to withstand the pain of being torn apart and destroyed every day, and then his soul was scattered and became the material for refining Dao Demon Zombies.

However, for some reason, Zhenxuan survived, and no matter how cruelly he was treated, he still steadfastly guarded the clarity of the Lingtai.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, look, you have become like this." The whip tip in Zhenli's hand slowly slid across Zhenxuan's neck, and tapped on the protruding collarbone, "Tell me, why do you keep going?" survive?"

Zhenxuan's hands were tied, he was suspended in the air, his head was hanging down, and he didn't say a word.

In the past two years, the Zhansheng plain clothes he originally wore on his body had turned into strips of sackcloth, hanging on his body one by one, unable to cover his body at all.

However, his originally well-proportioned, healthy and slender body, due to two years of continuous torment, has become thin and bony, his waist is so thin that he can only hold it, and the ribs on his chest protrude.

Zhenli finally lost his patience, grabbed Zhenxuan's long hair, forced him to look up, and said with a smirk: "Don't you like men? Since you are nostalgic for the world and refuse to leave, senior brother took you to Nanfeng Hall to pick up guests, and let you How about enjoying it for a few days?"

Zhenxuan heard the words, in his lax and lackluster eyes, fear finally appeared for the first time in two years, and he struggled to explain: "No...I, I don't like men."

I just like Lu Wei.

I like it so much that I can't help myself, and I like it so much that no matter what, I don't want to leave this world where Lu Wei exists.

Zhen Li was actually just saying it verbally, even if doing so would cause Zhen Xuan's spirit to completely collapse and his soul to be scattered, it is impossible for him to do so.

There is too much movement and too many connections, it is difficult not to be noticed by the outside world; moreover, as the number one immortal sect of the Righteous Way, such methods are too indecent and despicable, and it cannot be justified to those who know the truth.

Zhen Li slowly let go of the long hair in his hand, and said slowly: "Junior Brother should have heard of the Nine Heavens Immortal Ting Destroyer Soul Formation."

"If you disperse your soul now, you can still have an afterlife. If you force me to use this formation, your spirit will be completely destroyed, and you won't even have an afterlife."

"Junior Brother, I'll give you two days to think about it."

After finishing speaking, Zhen Li turned and left the Cold Moon Prison.

Zhenxuan looked at Zhenli's back, a wry smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips.

afterlife?

Will he still meet Lu Wei in the next life? Do you still remember Lu Wei, this lingering, tender and tender feeling that you can't give up no matter what?

If he was to be reincarnated and become another person, what would be the difference from being completely destroyed?

No, he doesn't want an afterlife...just this life.

……

On this day, Lu Wei and Mu Ming spent the night in the Green Lake Painting Boat after dancing, singing and dancing in the largest and most prosperous city in the world.

Lu Wei lay in a warm pavilion of the painting boat, feeling his whole body swaying with the rippling of the lake water.

In fact, since he was transformed by the surgery, he no longer needs sleep.But because I want to practice the Yuqing visualization map, I make a sleeping posture every night.

He has practiced the Yuqing Visualization Map for several years. Although he has not yet reached the point where he can leave the puppet body by himself, he can clearly feel the strength of his spiritual power and soul.

For example, even though he is lying motionless on the bed with his eyes closed, he can see and hear what Mu Ming next door is doing.

Mu Ming received a summons letter from Zhenli.

According to the text composed of golden light spots, Zhenli asked Mu Ming to return to Haoyuan Peak to assist several confidant elders to form the Nine Heavens Immortal Thunder Soul Destroyer Formation to destroy Zhenxuan's soul so that he could be refined into a Taoist demon zombie.

Because Mu Ming is the one who exposed Zhenxuan, and he is a natural ally with Zhenli, so Zhenli's letters have no reservations and endless words about him.

After Mu Ming finished reading the letter, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and those golden spots of light flew away without leaving any traces.

Then he stood there for a long time, let out a slight sigh, and then walked over from the next door, stepped into the Warm Pavilion where Lu Wei was, took off his coat and soft shoes, and hugged Lu Wei on the bed.

At this moment, if he said in his heart that he didn't have the slightest regret, that would be a lie.

He has always disliked Zhenxuan, but he has never thought of killing Zhenxuan's soul, so that he will never be able to reincarnate.

But the matter has come to this point, he has no other choice, he can only do as Zhen Li said.

He rested his head on Lu Wei's neck, rubbed it lightly, and finally felt a little peace in his heart.

At least, he still has his elder brother by his side.

The author has something to say: The reason why the Taoist leader is unwilling to disperse his soul is that apart from his reluctance to bear with Mr. Lu, there is actually sadness and resentment in his heart~~

Resentful souls are hard to overcome. . .