The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

"Mo Luofan? What are you doing?" Mo Xiaolan felt a surge of fear in her heart. At this moment, she was tied to a wooden wheelchair, and her four legs were wrapped around both sides of the wheelchair with thick iron chains. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't get free.

Mo Luofan made sure she was tied up, raised his head and smiled at her. This smile was a little threatening and contemptuous. He touched her face and said softly and gently: "Don't be afraid later, I'm here."

"Illegal imprisonment, let me go!" Mo Xiaolan turned her body, but to no avail.

"Let's go." He walked around the chair, pushed it and walked out. Only then did she realize that they were in an underground cell.

The cell was filled with the smell of blood and some unknown stench. Mo Luofan was afraid that the smell would bother her, so he held an incense burner in his hand.

A light blue smoke wafted out of the stove and surrounded the surroundings, forcibly covering up the smell in the cell.

As soon as she left the room, she heard roars everywhere. They were so scary that made her whole body tremble. But she felt no fear in her heart at this moment, only anger. What made her angry was his intimidation, threats, and deception.

Mo Luofan pushed her into the deepest room. Tied to the wooden block was Mr. Xing, who had been tortured beyond recognition. When Mr. Xing saw them, he smiled calmly, "You have any other tricks, right?"

Mo Luofan ignored him and knelt on one knee in front of Mo Xiaolan and asked softly: "One, two, three, four, five, which one do you choose?"

Mo Xiaolan didn't know what he was going to do and just casually said "three".

Merofan laughed again, this time even more terrifyingly: "It's a good thing." Then he stood up and lifted the black cloth on the table. There were five wooden boxes. He opened the third one and found a palm-sized scorpion inside.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Xiaolan shouted.

"Don't worry, this scorpion is not meant for you." Mo Luofan walked forward and put the scorpion into Mr. Xing's clothes.

Mo Xiaolan could clearly see how the scorpion in the clothes was crawling. Every time the scorpion crawled, its shape would be revealed by the clothes, as if telling people outside where it had reached and what to do next. It was like a lost child, feeling that it was warm and fun in there, so it wanted to stay in there for a while.

"Melofan!" she shouted, and the picture of the mythical beast on her wrist became darker and darker. She was not angry about Mr. Xing being tortured by the scorpion, but about Molofan.

That Mo Luofan who was so cute and warm-hearted, who followed her and called her "Master" sweetly, and treated her the same as before even after he occupied the Qingyuan Gate, was not like this. This person was not Mo Luofan, he could not be Mo Luofan, not even if he was wearing Mo Luofan's face!

"Melo..." Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, forcing her to close her eyes to suppress the pain. A blurry picture appeared in her mind, three people, one of them was hanging, and the picture gradually became clear.

The person being hung was Zhu Fan. Mo Luofan was standing tall. The demon symbol on his forehead told her that this was the Demon Lord Mo Chu Mo Luofan. The person slumped on the ground beside him was Mo Xiaolan. And in the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave under Zhu Fan, thousands of snakes were looking at the delicious food above.

"Mo Chu, let him go!" Mo Xiaolan crawled on the ground, tugging at the corner of his clothes, begging in a hoarse voice: "Let him go."

Mo Luofan smiled, pulled her up, walked a step closer to Zhu Fan's position, pulled her hands off and put them behind her back, forcing her to face such a cruel scene.

He whispered in her ear: "Isn't he your favorite disciple? Then I will let you watch how he is tortured."

“Master…” Zhu Fan said weakly, “Save me…save me…”

"what!"

Mo Xiaolan yelled and woke up from her imagination. Mr. Xing had fainted. The scorpion crawled back into Mo Luofan's hand. Mo Luofan put it back into the box, walked towards her, held her shoulders with both hands, and shouted with a ferocious face: "See? If you dare to say you want to leave me again, this will be the end. You are not allowed to leave me, otherwise, I will kill you, even if I have to sleep with your ashes for the rest of my life, I am willing to do that."

Mo Xiaolan has not yet recovered from the scene just now. The person in front of her and the person in the picture are intertwined and merged. She wants to run, she really wants to run.

So scary, this person is so scary.

Not only this person is scary, everyone with this face is scary.

Will he one day suffer the same misery as Mr. Xin or Mo Xiaolan in the picture?

Snakes, scorpions, what other tricks does she not know?

It was as if at this moment she was already the one being humiliated, with snakes and scorpions crawling around on her body, and the man in front of her was smiling in such a terrifying and weird way.

The totem on the wrist slowly faded from black until it disappeared.

"Did you hear me? You can't leave me!"

-

"what-"

Mo Xiaolan was frightened awake. The illusion had disappeared and she returned to reality, still at the familiar top of the tower.

"Master!" Mo Luofan hugged her tightly: "That's great, that's great, you finally woke up."

"Luo...Fan?"

"It's okay." Mo Luofan let her go, reached out and touched her face, and comforted her again and again: "It's okay, we have passed the level, there is only one more level, and we can get out, don't be afraid."

Mo Xiaolan lowered her head and didn't look at him. She didn't know if it was a sequelae of that world. The better he treated her, the more scared she felt and thought it was a conspiracy.

Yes, she no longer trusted Merovingian.

After reaching the third level, the voices of adult men and women were heard.

"Welcome to the third level. I'm the infatuated infatuated infatuated infatuated infatuated infatuated. I like honest people and hate people who lie the most, especially when it comes to love. Are you lovers?"

"Of course." Mo Luofan held the hand of the person next to him tightly and said, "My sincerity to Master is evident to all."

"Very good." Chi said, "I am different from Greed and Anger. They like force and brainpower. One finds Taotie and the other creates an illusory world. I like sincerity. I can see through your sincerity. Since you are lovers, I will ask you two questions. If you answer them without reservation, you can pass the level."

A cloud of green smoke rose around the two of them, circling around them for a few times before Xiang Mo Luofan asked, "Do you love her?"

"Love." Mo Luofan answered without hesitation.

"How much do you love me?" asked Chi.

"This love is like poison, penetrating into the bone marrow and blending with the blood."

There was only sincerity and joy in his eyes, and he spoke to his master as if love was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Mo Luofan tilted his head to look at Mo Xiaolan, a smile on his face that was so sincere and genuine, as if he was speaking the most beautiful language in the world.

But Mo Xiaolan didn't dare to look at him. Everything that happened in the illusion seemed to still echo in her mind. It was so horrible and bloody, and so sad.

She began to doubt whether this was Mo Luofan's feeling. He had feelings for everything that could be used, but interests came first and feelings came second. His purpose towards her was just to get what he could use from her.

But there was something in her that could be used.

feeling.

Could it be that it was because of the accident five years ago that made Mo Luofan become competitive and aggressive, and he felt that she must love him in order to satisfy his unwarranted vanity?

At this moment, Mo Xiaolan had a lot of thoughts in her mind, but none of them was Mo Luofan's love for her. There was no interest, no humility, only sincerity.

The green smoke lit up, so bright.

"This love is pure, it goes into my bones, blood, and heart."

The light of Qingyan disappeared, and he swam in front of Mo Xiaolan: "What about you, do you love him?"

Mo Luofan was a little nervous and tightened his grip on his hands. Although they were together now, his master had never told him that he liked him. However, he firmly believed that his master was just shy and could not say it.

Do you love him?

Bits and pieces of the illusion popped up in Mo Xiaolan's mind again.

That’s right, the Mo Luofan in the illusion also loved her, but it was a love full of exploitation. If she didn’t possess the Qingyuan technique and had the strength to fight against monsters, he probably wouldn’t even notice her.

What about this Mo Luofan?

Is this the real Merovingian?

He loves her, deeply, deeply, deeply?

Is it really?

Although illusions should not be taken seriously, doesn't she already know everything about this world?

Her brother's life or death is uncertain, Senior Brother Mu's reputation is ruined and he disappears, and she is placed under house arrest in Qingyuan Gate. Even though there are some differences from the original story, the general direction remains unchanged.

Mo Luofan is the leader of Qingyuan and also the Demon Lord who unified the demon clan. This has not changed. The reason why he has been able to survive until now is because he has not done anything that would be in line with "Mo Xiaolan" and has not harmed Mo Luofan's interests.

Is it right.

What Mo Luofan gave her was not love, but fear, so much fear that even other emotions were shrouded in this layer of black haze and slowly deteriorated.

"do not love."

……

Mo Luofan's smile froze on his face. He felt as if the blood in his body was flowing backwards, making it dense and uncomfortable.

I heard it wrong, I must have heard it wrong. Master was talking about love, but my ears were so bad. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but I actually heard it wrong.

"Is there no love between men and women at all?" asked Chi.

"No." Mo Xiaolan paused and continued, "Not at all."

This feeling doesn't belong to me in the first place, I can't have it, and I don't want it.

If possible, at this moment she just wants to stay away from the person next to her, as far away as possible, preferably never see him again, so that she can live in peace.

That's what she wanted, right?

Mo Luofan quickly looked at Chi. He would rather not go out for the rest of his life than to accept this. This was the real truth.

But Chi didn't give him what he wanted, it lit up.

"The man has feelings, but the woman has no intention. The word affection is still missing halfway. Although it is a pity, it is indeed the truth. The third level has been passed. Do you choose to continue to challenge it, or leave Taixuan Demon Tower?"

-

Entrance to the Cold Pond——

Qi Run woke up in the cold wind. The fairy in his arms had regained some body temperature. Qi Run gently put her down and walked to the entrance of the cave.

In the past two nights, he has secretly searched all the places nearby several times but still couldn't find the Heavenly Secret Pearl. Moreover, as long as he steps out of this range, he will be beaten back by the Xu Snake. If he doesn't find the Heavenly Secret Pearl, he and Xianke will really be trapped to death in here.

"Everyone is looking around. Could the Heavenly Secret Pearl have fallen into the cold pond?"

Qi Run glanced at the immortal who was huddled in the cave due to the cold, gritted his teeth, walked to the edge of the cold pond, and slowly dived down.

As soon as he entered the cold pool, he felt a piercing pain all over his body, but he could not care less and continued to dive while enduring the pain.

The sunrise snake seemed to be asleep, quietly nestling in the bottom of the pond and sleeping peacefully, occupying most of the cold pond.

Under a stone, there was something unknown that was flashing purple light. He dived down, picked it up and saw that it was indeed the Tianji Pearl.

Very good!

Just as he was about to swim up, the Xu Snake quietly woke up. After Qi Run swam ashore, he felt a chill on his back. He turned around and saw that the Xu Snake had opened its bloody mouth.

"Qi Run!" The immortal guest, who had woken up at some point, rushed over, pushed Qi Run away and avoided the fatal blow.

"Xianke!" Qi Run watched as Xianke was swallowed by the Asahi Snake. Xianke supported the Asahi Snake's fangs with his hands and feet and shouted to Qi Run: "Run!"

Qi Run drew out his sword and stabbed towards the snake's mouth. At the moment of rescuing Xianke, Xianke's arm was scratched by the long fangs.

After returning to the cave, the Xu Snake chased in and crashed into the mountain entrance. Qi Run could only take her and continue to walk deeper into the cave.

"Xianke, hold on, you must hold on."

"The Immortal spat out a pool of black blood, and slid down Qi Run's back. Qi Run could no longer hold on, and the cold air entered his body, and his face turned pale.

"Qi Run." Xianke grabbed his hand, as if he was grabbing a block of ice that had been buried under a snow mountain for tens of thousands of years.

"Immortal... Guest..." Qi Run tried to smile back at her and handed her the Heavenly Secret Pearl in his hand: "I know that you monsters can eat immortal cultivators to improve your magic. Although my cultivation is very low, it should be possible. I can be of some use. Kill me, then eat my soul, restore your magic power, activate the Heavenly Secret Pearl, and let Master come to save you."

"No, I don't want to eat you." Xianke lay on him and cried, "Didn't you say you would take me home? We, we want to go home together."

"I'm sorry, I've never broken my promise to anyone, but this time I'm going to break my promise to you."

"Qi Run, Qi Run."

In a daze, Xianke saw a golden flower growing on the mountain wall. She climbed over with all her strength and tried to get as close to the flower as possible.

The flower looked like a three-tailed phoenix, shining with golden light. She plucked the flower and crawled to Qi Run, shaking his body: "Qi Run, look, it's a golden flying feather flower."

"Golden Flying Feather Flower?" Qi Run tried hard to open his eyes, but his blurry vision allowed him to only see a hint of golden light.

"The golden flying feather flower is a flower that has been combined with the blood of the demon king. It is a flower that has been formed by integrating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is a flower of blazing flames. If a demon eats it, its attack power will be increased for three hundred years. It must be useful for your cold pond. You should eat it quickly."

As soon as Qi Run got the flower, he felt the fiery power from the flower dispelling the coldness in his palm.

"What about you? Since it is a magical medicine of the demon race, it must be useful to you as well."

"I'm fine, eat quickly..."

Suddenly, the entrance to the cave was pushed open with great force, and Xu Snake had already entered the cave and faced the two men.

Qi Run grabbed Xianke, stuffed the golden flying feather flower in his hand into her mouth, and then pushed her deeper into the cave.

"Qi Run!" The Feiyu Flower turned into a stream of spiritual power as soon as it entered the immortal guest's mouth. After eating the Feiyu Flower, his demonic power increased a lot.

Qi Run turned over and smiled at her: "Please tell Nian Tao that I can't marry her. I'm sorry."

Xianke's whole body was glowing with golden light. It was the last moment before he fell into a coma. However, this golden light seemed to give him hope that Xianke could survive.

The Asahi Snake originally wanted to eat the unconscious human first and then go find the rabbit, but he didn't expect that the little girl of twelve or thirteen years old would slowly grow up in the golden light and become an eighteen-year-old girl.

He was wearing a green robe, with two bare white legs, his right shoulder exposed, and his left shoulder was covered with white wolf hair. His pupils were blue with black edges, and demonic patterns covered the left corner of his eye. He was holding a green folding fan and walking barefoot.

His eyes were sharp, completely different from the rabbit just now.

From her, Xushe felt an unprecedented and powerful demonic aura, which was so familiar.

He remembered that a hundred years ago, in that magnificent palace of the demon clan, in the main hall, sitting in the center was their newly enthroned demon king.

On the left and right sides of the Demon King are monarchs from high to low, the Demon Kings who govern a certain area.

Among them, the person sitting on the sixth chair was also a man in a green robe, but that person was holding a feather fan. Although his face was full of smiles, he gave people an extremely trembling feeling, and his eyes were like a poisonous snake. If people looked at him for a second longer, they would be fixed by his eyes full of prey.

Just like a ferocious poisonous snake seeing a weak rabbit, even the Asahi will be frightened by these eyes.

Under the pressure of the demonic energy, Xushe immediately lowered his head and said, "Meet the Sixth Monarch of the Demon Clan."