Strange World Survival Manual

"Who are you?" Zhu Boxian narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly approached the shelf beside him.

On that shelf, there was a long knife enshrined. This knife accompanied him on the battlefield and he always carried it with him.

"Old General, if I were you, I would definitely not touch that knife." Seeing Zhu Boxian's appearance, the man in black smiled and didn't take it seriously.

"Oh? I didn't expect young people nowadays to be so confident." Zhu Bo chuckled and grabbed the long knife with his right hand.

Although he was not granted the title of Grandmaster of Laoshizi, he had killed several assassins like the Grandmaster. Naturally, he did not believe that this person could do anything to him.

Seeing that Uncle Zhu did not listen to the advice and still took the long knife, the man in black smiled and stepped forward.

"Can you tell me now, who are you?" Seeing the man in black walking forward, Zhu Boxian narrowed his eyes and stood in front of Wang Shiyan.

Walking closer, the man in black looked at Zhu Bo's defensive look and said with a smile: "My name is not suitable to be told to anyone. If you want a name, just call me Mo Luo."

Hearing what Mara said, Zhu Bo first sneered: "Mara? As his name suggests, you may have fallen into the devil's trap."

The way he looked at Mo Luo at this moment was like looking at a mentally ill person. After all, who would call himself a demon?

"You can say that." Mo Luo shook his head, and then said: "I only came here for one thing."

"What's the matter?" Zhu Bo first suppressed his smile and looked at Mo Luo.

Although he seemed to be disdainful of this person just now, he was actually wary of this person in his heart.

After all, he didn't notice it at all when this person came in.

"I want you to be my dog." Mo Luo looked at Zhu Boxian with a warm expression.

"Fuck you!" Wang Shiyan on the side heard this, with anger on his face.

"Your Excellency is too presumptuous." Zhu Boxian said in a deep voice with a flash of anger on his face.

Seeing the reaction of the two people, Mo Luo said: "Didn't you say that I have fallen into a demonic barrier? Then why don't you make a bet with me on whether you will follow me?"

Hearing what Mo Luo said, Uncle Zhu felt a chill in his heart. Since this man is so sure, he must be sure.

So he must have some way to make himself go with him.

Thinking of this, his heart became colder and colder.

"Haha, don't you dare to gamble?" Mo Luo smiled, then flicked his hand and threw a silver hairpin at Zhu Boxian.

Seeing this silver hairpin, Zhu Boxian's pupils suddenly shrank, he fished it out with his left hand and grabbed the silver hairpin in his hand.

Then he looked at the mark on the silver hairpin, and his heart felt icy cold.

"What are you talking about?" Zhu Boxian suppressed his feelings and pretended not to recognize him.

"Old General, why do you have to pretend? This is the token of love you gave to your wife in the capital on the seventh day of May in the twenty-fifth year of Wanshou." The corner of Mo Luo's mouth raised, as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand.

Hearing what Mo Luo said, Zhu Boxian felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect that this man knew so much. It was obvious that he had been targeting him for more than a day or two.

Judging from the silver hairpin, his wife is already in this man's hand.

But his expression did not change, and he sneered: "Then do you know that she has severed the relationship with me as husband and wife, but I still care about her, and I hate her before it's too late."

"Oh, then how do I know that in order to save your life, she begged her father to intercede for you." Mo Luo looked at Zhu Boxian and shook his head: "Don't you think that the emperor is so kind and allows you to leave the capital alive? Right? After all, your reputation is already ruined, so it’s not difficult to kill you.”

"If your father-in-law hadn't sent people to resist the killer, you would have been a withered bone in your grave."

After hearing what Mara said, Zhu Bo first found out what he couldn't figure out before. He also understood why his wife wanted to cut off the relationship with him. All this was actually to protect his children.

"Actually, you know very well that you have never done anything to embezzle military pay, and all your charges are false. And who do you think is the one who did all this? There is only one person with such great hands and eyes, and that is your man Your Majesty the Emperor!" Mo Luo looked at Zhu Boxian and said in a deep voice.

"What about you? Are you here to find a loyal dog?" Zhu Boxian looked at Mo Luo coldly.

"Haha..." Mo Luo laughed loudly and shook his head: "I was just joking with you just now. Don't worry, old general. As long as you come with me, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. And I can also be with you. Wouldn’t it be wonderful for my wife and her children to be reunited?”

Hearing what Mara said, Zhu Bo was heartbroken and hesitated in his eyes. The thought of being reunited with his wife and children made him long for it.

Seeing that Zhu Bo was a little shaken, Mo Luo's voice suddenly dropped: "What's more, I can make you take revenge."

Hearing the last sentence, Zhu Boxian's pupils shrank slightly, then he shook his head and said: "Since you know who Zao's enemy is, how can you avenge Zao?"

"Haha..." Mo Luo smiled and said without comment on Zhu Boxian's words, "Why don't you give it a try?"

"I need to think about it for a while." Zhu Bo hesitated before saying.

"Okay." Mo Luo nodded, and then said: "But my time is limited, you'd better give me an answer as soon as possible."

"As for her..." He looked at Wang Shiyan aside and narrowed his eyes slightly: "She knows too much, so it's better to kill her."

After hearing Mo Luo's words, Wang Shiyan's body froze, and she felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for the butcher to do whatever he wanted.

"No." Zhu Bo's expression changed and he looked at Mo Luo resolutely.

"Haha, I'm just kidding. It would be a pity to kill such a charming and beautiful woman." Mo Luo smiled, as if he was just talking casually.

But neither Zhu Boxian nor Wang Shiyan thought he was joking before.

"Come here." Mo Luo waved to Wang Shiyan.

Seeing him waving, Wang Shiyan looked hesitant, but the hesitation lasted only a moment. She quickly walked away from Zhu Boxian and walked towards Mo Luo.

"Not bad." Mo Luo looked at Wang Shiyan with admiration in his eyes. This woman had a strong judgment of the situation and acted decisively, which was quite interesting.

"What do you want me to come over for?" Wang Shiyan looked at Mo Luo, feeling a little nervous.

"Without him, it just makes you forget some things you shouldn't know." Mora smiled and then clapped his hands.

At this time, Wang Shiyan seemed to hear the sound of the clock, and his head became dizzy and he fainted.

"Xiao Yan'er..." Zhu Bo, who had been looking closely at this side, saw this situation first, exclaimed, ran over and hugged Wang Shiyan.

"What did you do to her?" He looked at Mo Luo coldly.

"Some small tricks, I just made her forget what happened just now." Mo Luo waved his hand and didn't care.

"Remember, I will come to you in a few days. I need you to give me a satisfactory answer." He looked at Zhu Boxian with calm eyes and said calmly.

After saying that, he walked straight out the door.

At this time, Zhu Boxian passed through the courtyard door and was shocked to find that all the servants here had already passed out.

Thinking that he and Wang Shiyan were not aware of it at all, he felt a little scared.