Everyone Wants to Kill Me and Sermon [Transmigration Book]

Mozun froze, he held his breath uncontrollably, he didn't dare to move his body, for fear that some of his actions would affect Fu Jia.

Mozun stared intently at Fu Jia's twitching fingers, and then moved his gaze with difficulty.

He watched Fu Jia's eyelashes tremble slightly, and the crow-feather eyelashes became like some kind of elf because of the trembling.The shadow falling on the eyelids continued to expand, Mozun watched nervously as Fu Jia slowly opened his eyes.

In just a split second, the demon's back was drenched with beads of sweat.

He has not been so nervous for a long time, even when he was besieged and had nowhere to go, he was never so scared and at a loss.

Fu Jia woke up.

After realizing this, Mozun felt unprecedented joy in his heart.The uneasy boulder that he had been carrying in his heart suddenly fell, and the gloom and depression on Mozun's body were swept away.Maybe even Mozun himself didn't know that he was able to show such a sunny smile.

Although he was always smiling, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, he didn't have the airs of a master of the world.

But this deceptive smile is extremely dangerous, it will make people who see it subconsciously uneasy, and that creepy feeling is always with you.

But now, his smile is extremely pure, without any calculation or deliberation in it.

He woke up.

Mozun murmured a sentence in his heart again, and strands of sweetness and surprise flowed continuously in his heart.

But soon, Mozun recalled one thing slowly.

Fu Jia woke up after he mentioned Mo Gan.

The doctor's words at that time kept replaying in his mind, thinking of what he said and promised, the smile on Mozun's face froze completely.

He clenched his palms a little out of composure, and the smile on his face began to fade away.

The sweetness brewing in my heart seemed to be mixed with some sour things. After the sweet foreshadowing, the sour taste and discomfort that came to my face were magnified several times. Perceived jealousy and unwillingness.

As soon as Fu Jia opened her eyes, she saw the Mozun with a gloomy face and a thick low air pressure around her.

Fu Jia's eyes lowered slightly.

According to the description in the novel, Mozun likes to play with people's hearts, and rarely loses his composure.

Fu Jia looked around and found that apart from him and Mozun, there was no one else in the bedroom.

Therefore, the only thing that made Mozun so angry and changed his expression was his waking up.

Fu Jia propped up the bed with both hands and sat up, a thought flashed through his eyes.

The Mozun hated him much more than he expected.

From the looks of it, he really hated him so much that he wished he would never wake up.

"Jiajia, you're awake."

As if aware of his sobriety, Mozun's gloom just now turned into tenderness and doting, his voice was very warm, in stark contrast to his appearance just now.

At first glance, no one could associate him with the him just now.

But the scene just now has been captured by Fu Jia, and because of this, Fu Jia can't help but observe more carefully.

Soon, he found that Mozun's expression was a bit reluctant.

Calmly, his gaze passed over the demon's clenched fist with bulging veins, and Fu Jia nodded as usual, "En."

She really hated him.

Mozun's expression now is indeed very reluctant, but the reason is not what Fu Jia imagined.

Telling himself that he can't let Fu Jia see the darkness and gloom in his heart, Mo Zun struggled to maintain his appearance as a good master.It was after looking at Fu Jia for a while that he stabilized his mind and controlled his tone when he spoke, "Jia Jia, I will arrange this matter as soon as possible."

While speaking, Mozun's fingertips were completely pinched into the flesh and blood.

The expression on his face was about to become unsteady, in order not to let Fu Jia find out, Mo Zun couldn't help but slightly lowered his head.

But when he lowered his eyes, Mozun saw the sympathetic ring on Fu Jia's hand.

His eyes narrowed for a moment.

This concentric ring must have been refined by Mo Gan for Fu Jia, and Fu Jia also took over the ring.

Thinking of the implication contained in this, Mozun's mouth twitched down.

Just as the darkness in Mozun's heart continued to spread, he suddenly heard Fu Jia's slightly weak voice, "What's the matter?"

Mozun was taken aback for a moment, he raised his head hastily, and then looked at Fu Jia who had some doubts in his eyes.

She's cute, and her voice is soft because of her weakness.

But it wasn't just this that moved Mozun's heart slightly, his mood suddenly changed from a big drop to a big upswing, and a kind of luck and expectation jumped up from his heart.The corner of Mozun's mouth immediately raised up uncontrollably, and he cautiously and tentatively asked, "Jia Jia, I just said something before you woke up, did you hear it?"

Fu Jia shook her head lightly.

Fu Jia didn't seem to wake up after hearing Mo Gan!

The corner of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and Mozun's clenched fist immediately loosened.

But soon, Mozun's expression continued to become a little strange.

wrong!If this is the case, it is absolutely impossible for Fu Jia to fall into a coma for no reason, and it is absolutely impossible for her to wake up at that time.

"Jiajia, have you recovered your previous memories?"

Fu Jia continued to shake her head.

Mozun's expression changed slightly, and he continued to ask, "Then Jiajia, do you know why you were unconscious and why you woke up?"

Fu Jia paused for a moment and then shook her head.

The low air pressure on Mozun's body returned.

He knew why.

Fu Jia has already been erased by him, and the current Fu Jia does not remember the past between him and Mo Gan.

So even if Fu Jia was really stimulated by Mo Gan and fell into a coma, Fu Jia herself didn't know the reason, everything was controlled by Fu Jia's subconscious.

The words he just said awakened Fu Jia's subconscious mind, but Fu Jia herself didn't know why she woke up.

The smile on his face became a little stiff, Mozun continued to speak in a gentle tone, "Jia Jia, are you willing to be a partner with Mo Gan?"

After saying this sentence, Mozun kept observing Fu Jia's expression.

According to Fu Jia's character, plus the current Fu Jia has no memory of the past, it is impossible for Fu Jia to agree to this matter.

If you really agree, it can only be caused by subconsciousness.

Just to explain——

Fu Jia was actually a little startled, he didn't expect Mozun to tell him such a thing.

Mozun said that there must be another purpose for this matter.

Looking at Mozun thoughtfully, thinking about what she wanted to repay, Fu Jia nodded after a moment's pause.

——It shows that this matter is really important to Fu Jia.

Even though he had lost his memory, he still couldn't let it go.

Fu Jia's subconscious mind should have determined that this event will definitely happen, and if there is even the slightest discrepancy in reality, she will fall into a coma because she cannot bear the stimulation.

"Okay, I got it, Master." The doting look on Mozun's face was almost unbearable, and he said goodbye in order not to let Fu Jia see it, "You should have a good rest first, and Master will come to see you later. .”

It's just that the Mozun's expression changed the moment he was passed over.

Fu Jia and Mo Gan must really be in love, otherwise, how could Mo Gan take such a big risk to propose to Fu Jia in public, and how could Fu Jia become unconscious due to the stimulation.

For some reason, Mozun suddenly felt empty.

And he hated it.

Mozun returned to the west wing with a gloomy expression.

He sat quietly on a high seat, and immediately looked in a direction in a daze.

Mozun found that his current feeling was very wrong, why did he feel that he seemed to be suffering now.

Eyebrows flickered, Mozun's mouth was tightly pursed.

How can it be?

It must be because things are out of his control, he just can't see Fu Jia and Mo doing well.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness seems to have woken up, do we need to send the things you prepared earlier?"

At this moment, the demon servant saluted him respectfully.

The Mozun didn't look at him, but just nodded his head as a gesture.

His fingertips tapped on the side handle.

right!It must be so!

He just couldn't see that Mo Gan and Fu Jia were on good terms, that's why he was so unhappy now, and that's why he didn't want to agree to this marriage.

This action of his startled the demon servant, who immediately knelt down, "My lord, please forgive me, the villain didn't intend to disturb you."

Mozun still ignored him, Mozun was still thinking about Fu Jia.

But he could not but refuse the marriage.

If Fu Jia is stimulated again and continues to sleep, what if his image in Fu Jia's mind is ruined?

Mozun's complexion darkened even more.

His fingertips continued to tremble slightly.

No, he had already promised not to interfere with Fu Jia and Mo Gan's affairs.

As the master of a world, how could he not keep his promise so much.

The Mozun at this moment completely ignores that he is notorious for never keeping promises.

After finding a reason for himself, Mozun looked at the demon servant with an ugly expression, "Call the people from Tianjian Division."

Mozun's expression was always gloomy, and it was still the same when the monks from Tianjian Division came to visit him.

"See Your Majesty." Sweating all over his body, the people from Tianjian Division said cautiously.

"When is the right time to hold the contract ceremony? How long will it take you to prepare things?" Mozun gave him alms.

"... There will be a very good day in a week." After wiping off his sweat, the monk replied truthfully, "As for the ceremony, as long as you want, we..." can prepare at any time.

Before the monk could finish speaking, Mozun knocked on the handle seemingly unintentionally.

"?" The monk froze suddenly.

"The days can't be the ordinary ones, but the ones that are very, very good." Mozun's voice became a little more serious, "That kind of day may be very rare."

"The day a week later happens to be very..." The monk was about to answer, but he suddenly stopped.

Faintly, he seemed to have thought of something, the monk tentatively said, "One day in a year will be good."

"Well, let's do it that day." Mozun nodded lightly, he was still a little dissatisfied, but finally nodded.

"You go down first, and then let them release Mo Gan." Mozun frowned and ordered.

The cultivator didn't dare to wait any longer, and left quickly after seeing the Mozun's order.

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Mozun's mood was irritable, while Fu Jia's was much calmer.

[Host, how long are you going to stay in this body? ]

[decide as things go. ]

Fu Jia raised his eyes, and he picked up a scroll and flipped it.

His purpose in coming to the Demon Realm was to obtain the fruit of the Nameless Tree.

Unless there is a grand event that only monks who have entered the list of immortals can participate, Fu Jia is not going to leave before getting the fruit.

Fu Jia put down the scroll, he got up and left the bedroom, walked into the yard, and looked thoughtfully at the nameless tree in front of him.

Fu Jia raised her eyes.

Hope he can get the fruit of the nameless tree before the big event.

In this way, he would not need to go to the devil world again, and it would be convenient for him to completely solve the problems caused by this body.

[System, you said that if this body of mine dies, my storage ring and other things will be brought into that body, right? ]

[……Yes. ] After hearing this, the system suddenly felt flustered.

Fu Jia hummed lightly, and quietly continued to look at the nameless tree.

But, there is one more problem.

That means the Demon Lord can revive him.

Therefore, in order to avoid trouble, he couldn't let his body have the possibility of resurrection.

At least, let Mozun think so.

Fu Jia's eyelashes trembled.

He thought carefully about what kind of situation to achieve so that even the Lord of the One World could not revive him.

"Jiajia, I knew you were here just by guessing." Mozun came over at some point.

Fu Jia glanced at him, then said softly, "Master."

"En." The young man nodded gently, and he said with a little emotion, "You really hope it will come to fruition."

"En." Fu Jia nodded, not hiding anything.

Mozun didn't speak anymore, he and Fu Jia stood quietly at this end for quite a while.

"Jia Jia, can you and Mo Gan's marriage be fixed in a year's time?" After a long time, Mo Zun said in a slightly changed tone.

Fu Jia paused for a moment and then nodded slightly.

Mozun's complexion couldn't be maintained for a moment.

Before he officially said this sentence, he had prepared for a long time. He thought he could say this sentence without changing his face, but the reality gave him a huge slap.

An inexplicable sourness and unwillingness spread in his heart, Mozun couldn't help thinking about it.

Did Fu Jia and Mo Gan really become Taoist couples so easily?

Does he just look at the two of them affectionately?

"Master, where is Mo Gan now?" Fu Jia asked.

He still couldn't see the reason why Mo Zun wanted him to form a bond with Mo Gan, so Fu Jia was going to meet Mo Gan to see if he could find any clues from Mo Gan.

But after hearing this sentence, the dissatisfaction in Mozun's heart was indeed even worse.

When Mozun realized it, he blurted out a sentence, "Jia Jia, you can't meet Mo Gan yet."

He was slightly stunned, but the Demon Lord quickly found a reason to prove this, "According to the tradition of the Demon World, after the date of marriage has been decided and before the contract is formally formed, the two parties who become Taoist couples cannot meet each other." .”

Fu Jia was slightly taken aback, but still nodded slightly to show that she understood.

Mozun's mood was completely different from his expression.

What he said just now seemed instinctive, subconsciously he seemed not to want Fu Jia and Mo Gan to meet.

why?

This feeling is like because he has fallen in love with——

Mozun quickly withdrew his gaze from Fu Jia.

wrong!

It's just that he can't see Fu Jia is good.

He revived Fu Jia to make Fu Jia's life worse than death.

He didn't want the two to meet, he just wanted Fu Jia to experience the pain of lovesickness.

After finding a reason for himself, Mozun finally felt better.

But for some reason, a kind of inexplicable panic continued to spread in his heart, Mozun didn't want to stay here any longer, he continued softly, "Jiajia, I have something to deal with, so I'm leaving first."

After turning around and leaving, Mozun was still a little absent-minded.

So what if there is still a year, Fu Jia and Mo Gan will still meet.

Suddenly, something flashed through Mozun's mind.

"Has there been a document from the cultivation world before, saying that Lin Yi and Lan Yun from the cultivation world want to visit our demon world?"

Mozun looked at the demon servant beside him.

"Yes, my lord."

Mozun raised his eyebrows slightly, and he continued to ask, "Is the relationship between Lin Yi Lanyun and Mo Gan not so good?"

"It seems to be true. Lin Yi and Young Master Mogan had a sparring match before. Although Young Master Mogan won, Lin Yi seemed dissatisfied and said that he would come to the Demon Realm to challenge Young Master Mogan in the future." The demon servant trembled replied.

Mozun lowered his eyes and thought for a moment.

This document was received some time ago, and they would not have refused it in the past.

But he handed over all the affairs of the devil world to Mo Gan, because of the marriage proposal, Mo Gan no longer manages the affairs of the devil world.

All these things were returned to him.

But because of Fu Jia, he didn't care much about these things.Because he was in a bad mood when he learned about it, he directly refused.

but now--

"Let's talk to people in the cultivation world, I approve this matter." Mozun's eyes flickered a little, and he put on his usual smile, "But the time must be fixed."

The Mozun said with a half-smile, "They can only come on this day a year later."

But there was some chill in his voice.

It would be best to find trouble with Mo Gan at that time, the more trouble the better, and then let the wedding ceremony be forced to be delayed.

Thinking of this in his heart, the smile on Mozun's face became wider.