Everyone Wants to Kill Me and Sermon [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 64 Re-chapter the world of self-cultivation

His heart seemed to be empty in an instant, Mozun couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in now, the breath in his body was already disordered, and Mozun's already extremely pale face looked even more terrifying.

He stared blankly ahead.

No more, nothing more.

"How could you do this? Why did you do this!" A voice of despair that could not be concealed rang out.

Mozun saw Mo Gan who hurriedly ran in front of him.

At this moment, Mozun suddenly realized that he had subconsciously removed the restriction on Lan Yun and the others just now.

Mozun felt that someone had grabbed his collar, and he looked slowly at Mo Gan who made such a move.

The opponent has completely lost his image, and the stability of the young master of the family in the past is gone. When he saw the hatred in Mo Gan's eyes that was so thick that it was about to overflow, the Mozun's expression finally changed slightly, and his eyes were like an abyss. The unfathomable dense fog all faded away, and Mozun's eyes were so red that he could almost bleed.

Those eyes were full of pain and remorse, shocking those who saw them.

"Heh, he's dead, why do you still pretend?" Mo Zun's expression was mocking to Mo Gan, it was the victor pretending to be humble and superior.Mo Gan felt that it was extremely dazzling, and he punched Mo Zun directly in the face.

The fist landed heavily on the demon's face, Mo Gan used such great force that a trace of blood flowed down the corner of the demon's mouth.

Mozun became even more embarrassed, his eyelashes drooped down.

The burning pain on his face seemed to burn into his heart, his body seemed to be extremely cold and he seemed to be thrown into a fire pit by someone, the Mozun coughed several times uncontrollably.

He didn't resist, he didn't hide, and he didn't use his spiritual power to resist the attack.

Mozun felt the pain blankly.

He knew that his current state of mind was very wrong, but he couldn't control the kind of scary thoughts that kept breeding.

Is this Fu Jia punishing him?

Is he paying for the wrong things he did?

Is this saying in disguise that Fu Jia still exists?

Mozun felt that he was going crazy, but he didn't want to struggle and resist anymore, he raised his head and looked at Mo Gan emptyly, the corners of his bleeding mouth were hooked up, revealing a creepy smile , "You are right, you can teach me how you want to teach me."

However, even if his appearance is particularly good, his smile is also extremely ugly.

His voice was extremely weak, and the tone and tone of his speech were completely different from those in the past.

Mo Gan was taken aback by this inexplicable reaction, and reflexively let go of his hand.

Mozun staggered for several steps before he stabilized his figure embarrassingly.

Mo Gan frowned and looked at him deeply for a long time, trying to find a trace of strangeness in Mozun's performance, but no matter how he looked at it, Mozun was still absent-minded and dull-faced.

"My lord, this is the last time I will call you my lord." Mo Gan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "From today onwards, you are the goal of my disciple's life."

"No matter what the price is, I will definitely kill you." His voice became very slow, as if he was making some kind of hard-won oath, but the vicissitudes of life could not be stopped in his voice, " After killing you, the disciple will commit suicide to apologize."

As the last voice fell, Mo Gan turned his back and walked towards the outside step by step.

No one dared to stop him. Seeing him coming, the monks standing beside him consciously gave way to him.

Mo Gan never looked back, but when he reached the end of the crowd, he suddenly turned around.

He looked towards the location where Fu Jia disappeared.

The scene when I first met Fu Jia resounded in my mind. I recalled the picture of seeing my heart clearly when Fu Jia asked his heart, and Mo Gan's indestructible figure swayed suddenly.

It's his fault.

He shouldn't have brought Fu Jia to the Demon Realm, he shouldn't have asked the Demon Lord to resurrect the boy, and he shouldn't have said that Fu Jia's cultivation is as good as water!

If it wasn't for him, there would be no intersection between Fu Jia and Mo Zun at all, how could Fu Jia end up in this situation!

He shouldn't have agreed to this marriage knowing that something was wrong!

He is so selfish.

Mo Gan's face was extremely pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

But soon all the pain and helplessness on his face disappeared, and there was no expression on his face, it was a look of ashes.

When the matter was over, he went to accompany Fu Jia.

However, although he had already lost all his expressions, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Because they turned around with gray hair!

Although Mo Gan was wearing a bright red wedding dress, his hair was completely white the moment he turned around. The conflict and contrast between the two colors made everyone feel a kind of sadness.

Everyone in the devil world knows that Mo Gan likes Fujia, and he likes it very much.

Otherwise, how dare Mo Gan slap the Mozun in the face at the apprentice acceptance ceremony, and how would he know that he and Fu Jia can become Taoist couples and go to plead guilty to the Mozun in person.

He hasn't seen Fu Jia for a whole year, but everyone has seen Mo Gan's expectations and surprises.

He was looking forward to this day so much, imagining what happened today, but on the day of his wedding, Mo Gan lost his beloved forever.

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The state of Lin Yi and Lan Yun is also very wrong.

Because they know that today's matter will evolve to such a point that it is inseparable from the two of them.

If they hadn't come, if they hadn't caused trouble, the cultivator from Tianjian Division hadn't involuntarily changed Mogan's name to Mozun's.

Things will not develop to such an irreversible point!

Although Mozun is very innocuous, judging from Mozun's behavior just now, he has always been pretending to be hypocritical.

If they hadn't exposed everything, Fu Jia might have!

Maybe you won't choose to take such an approach with no way out.

After realizing this, both Lin Yi and Lan Yun's expressions became extremely ugly.

Fu Jia is really gone.

There is no way in this world to revive the other party.

The soul is gone, and there is no trace in the world.

Lin Yi suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood, which was obviously the most tender and known as the warmest way of life, but the blood he spit out seemed to be filled with ice sand.

The natal spiritual weapon on Lin Yi's waist began to hum continuously, as if crying in despair.

He cultivates his life, but he can't even save the person he loves the most!

No, he didn't even manage to heal a little injury!

"Hahahahahahahaha." Lin Yi suddenly laughed, but his smile was like crying, extremely ugly and hideous, "Hahahahahaha, if this is the case, then what's the point of me repairing it? What's the use! "

He's smiling and looks out of place here.

But Lin Yi didn't react or change at all. He mourned in an indescribable voice, "It's extremely sad! How ridiculous!"

He said it in a loud voice, and with a kind of irony that didn't seem like he could say it.

The natal spiritual weapon suddenly sounded like a shrill scream, Lin Yi's Taoist heart was damaged, and a demon was born!

But after Lin Yi discovered this, he didn't take any measures. He just continued to laugh out loud like self-deprecating for a moment.

Blue Cloud's situation is not much better.

——"Your Majesty, what the monk said before is actually true, right? I wasn't brought up by you since I was a child, right?"

——"Jia Jia, you can't become a Taoist partner with him. You are a cultivator, and staying in the realm of comprehension is the best decision. Uncle Si is still waiting for you in the Fenglan sect. He is your master." Ah. As for Yang Fan who killed you, we have..."

It's him!

The culprit is him!

He had clearly guessed what Fu Jia had been tampered with, why did he still say that?

Words that seem to be comforting but actually imply rebuke.

It was his words that made Fu Jia confirm all the guesses, and made Mozun wary of them so that they couldn't move, and then they could only watch everything happen and couldn't stop it at all!

otherwise!

He could use the life-saving charm to call his father.

As long as his father can delay Mozun for a while, he can tell Fu Jia that there are many people waiting for him, and that he is very important to many people.

Maybe things won't turn out like this.

But everything is too late.

It's all his fault!

It seemed that some wet spot had been scratched, and Lan Yun touched the wet spot cautiously.

He suddenly froze.

That seemed to be—tears.

The coolness on the tip of his hand seemed to have turned on some mechanism, Lan Yun couldn't hold it back anymore, his tears couldn't be stopped at all.

Like a child who lost something extremely important and didn't know how to hide his emotions, he cried extremely sadly.

While crying, I kept muttering sorry.

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But no matter what happened in the Demon Realm, Fu Jia has already returned to the Realm of Comprehension.

He walked out of the spiritual vessel that stored his body, and as the system said, his storage ring and the things on that body had returned to this body.

Fu Jia looked down at the things on him, then raised her head to Zeng Haoran who seemed to be frozen.

Compared with when he left, Zeng Haoran has undergone great changes.

But Fu Jia noticed that Zeng Haoran was staring at his hand in a daze.

Fu Jia followed his line of sight and saw the sympathetic ring at a glance.

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