The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

"Everyone—quiet!"

Accompanied by an angry voice, all the muscular men present fell silent, and looked at the strongest muscular man standing on the high platform under the pyre with fiery eyes.

The strongest muscular man holds a heavy book in his hands, lifts it above his head, and shouts:

"Today, under the witness of the scriptures, we will judge this damned betrayer, hateful degenerate, and despicable person who polluted the teaching!"

"I didn't! I didn't!"

The man tied to the pyre struggled and shouted: "The high priest spares my life, I have not betrayed the teaching!"

"nonsense!"

The high priest stopped coldly, then glanced across the crowd, pointed at a muscular man with a scar on his face, and asked:

"That newcomer, tell me, what is the first doctrine of this religion?"

"Yes!"

The muscular man with a scar on his face came out and shouted energetically:

"True love teaches the first doctrine, the same sex is true love, the opposite sex is heresy!"

"That's right!"

The high priest shouted in satisfaction: "The same sex is true love, the opposite sex is heresy, but—"

The high priest looked at the naked man:

"Why did someone report to me that you had intimate contact with the opposite sex at home?"

"That's my cow, I'm milking my cow! High priest, please forgive me, I'm just milking, I really didn't do anything!"

"absurd!"

The high priest shouted angrily: "It's just milking, but bulls are not allowed? Don't you discriminate against bulls? Do you say that you have a ghost in your heart? You didn't do anything, and who would believe it?"

"High Priest, I—"

The man wanted to explain something, but with the high priest's finger, his mouth opened and closed in vain, but no sound came out.

The high priest opened the scriptures and solemnly read:

"According to the guidance of the great scriptures, sinful betrayers should be burned at the stake!"

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

Dozens of strong men in the audience raised their hands together and shouted frantically:

"Should be burned at the stake!"

As a result, the fire snake climbed up, and the naked man was gradually engulfed by the flames, but he couldn't even scream. The stench of scorched flesh filled the air, but everyone in the venue looked intoxicated, as if smelling the fragrance of fine wine.

"Today, in addition to punishing the betrayers, there is one more thing I want to announce to everyone."

The high priest raised his hands high and looked at the crowd with a solemn face and wild eyes:

"Not long ago, the great God of Love gave us an oracle!"

"He said—jihad has begun."

The high priest stretched out his hand and pointed to a certain direction in the darkness.

"Over there, in that filthy Santa Maria College.

The wicked heretic, the shameful blasphemer, there he is.

Tonight, the wall that has held me back for so long will be gone.

And we will follow the guidance of the great God of Love, overcome many trials, and go there.

Then--"

The high priest's voice was as cold as a hammer:

"Kill that hateful blasphemer.

—Moon Campbell! "

……

……

In the deep darkness, there seemed to be an ethereal voice whispering.

"Is it okay for you to find this group of sick guys?"

"Hehe, who believes in the god of corruption, which brain is easy to use. However, that's exactly the case, they are professional in muddying the water."

"Well, hope everything goes well."

……

……

It was pouring rain.

The world seemed to be flooded by majestic rain, but above that high sky, there was a bright blue moon hanging high.

hiss--

hiss--

The strange voice enveloped the ears, as if it could completely detach people's reason.

The terrifying suffocation made it difficult to breathe, and a heavy shadow gradually oppressed him.

The strong smell of blood irritated the nasal cavity.

now.

It was as if the whispers of the devil echoed in my ears.

she says.

- "I'll eat your heart out."

Then, there was a sharp pain in the chest.

A bewitching shadow, holding a beating fiery heart.

In the moonlight, gently smiling.

……

……

"I go--"

Mu En woke up from the nightmare, sweating profusely.

However, after a brief trance, he realized that something was wrong.

It was no ordinary dream, because those senses were too real to be something that could happen in a dream.

That is to say...

"It's that damn precognitive dream again?"

Mu En was stunned for a moment, then took out the black book and quickly flipped through it.

There is no abnormality in the black book, and there is nothing abnormal in his records these days.

Precognitive dreams appear, as always, without warning.

But since it appears, it means one thing...

Mu En slapped her thigh and shouted: "The author of the dog is starting to push the main line!"

"Ah, no, why should I have such a strange idea?"

Mu En shook her head, throwing those inexplicable thoughts out of her mind, and her eyes became sharp in an instant.

He hugged the black book and shook it vigorously:

"Bastard Black Book, you have come up with this kind of inexplicable prophetic dream again, can't you come up with some more details?"

"Last time it was hacked into pieces, this time it's heart-pounding? Do you want to give me all the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty before you are satisfied?"

Precognitive dreams are still scary.

Mu En can still clearly remember the heavy rain, the blue moon, the blood, and the enchanting shadow that pulled out his heart.

but--

Still the same as last time, there are no useful clues at all.

Both sound and shadow seem to have undergone special distortion processing, and the characteristics cannot be captured at all.

The black book made him have prophetic dreams, as if it wasn't telling him what to do.

It's a warning.

Fate is persecuting you again, hurry up and struggle.

"But let me struggle, let me know how to struggle! It's useful to throw out a weird premonitory dream like this, it's better not to do it so that I can sleep more peacefully!"

Mu En roared at the black book.

But of course nothing works.

The black book only showed a slight sign of its own consciousness in the last incident, but since then, no matter how Mu En calls it, it has not responded at all.

"Forget it, I'm used to it too."

The cheats of others speak nicely, and they are all talents. When you are lonely, you may even turn into a beautiful girl to talk with you.

My plug-in, huh, huh, is just a piece of wood.

Wood is wood, it's better than nothing.

After being awakened by the prophetic dream, Mu En no longer felt sleepy, so she went to the bathroom to wash her face before starting today's study ahead of schedule.

"Strange, why do I feel that my shoulders are so heavy after waking up?"

Mu En rubbed her shoulders as she walked into the bathroom.

I washed my face.

Lifting his head, he just wiped away the water stains on his face with a towel.

Then I was stunned.

wink.

Rub your eyes again.

After confirming that she was not mistaken or dreaming, Mu En rubbed her chin and fell into deep thought.

"Who is this beautiful woman with wavy golden curly hair in the mirror?"

PS: It's another day when I feel drained, please ask for a wave of votes.

PPS: Good night.

[WEB] 11. Rescue the beauty Mu En ([-] words, including more)

Although the person in the mirror is wearing an extremely ill-fitting white shirt and boxers, it is still difficult to hide his beautiful appearance and enchanting figure. His blond hair is wavy and long, which reminds people of the boundless wheat waves .

It's just that this woman seems familiar...

"Wait? Is this me?"

Mu En suddenly came to her senses, and then became even more sluggish.

What's the matter?

What should I do then?

What's up with this?

Why did he suddenly become a woman?