am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo shook his hair like an electric drill, shook off the torn paper on his head that was as pale as the moonlight, and then continued to look up at the front of the ruined temple.

The bucket arch above the gate is covered with wormwood, which seems to be in disrepair for a long time.

However, it is such a place where birds don't lay eggs, and the gate is still tightly closed in broad daylight.

It stands to reason that in this kind of place where no one manages, the door should be wide open, right? The worst thing is to lock the door with a big lock from the outside. Why is it closed from the inside now?

Then it is very likely that Xun Ying closed it, Wang Mo thought.

So he went straight forward and opened the door to the new world.

Sure enough, behind the door stood four big tool-man brothers who sometimes served as his assistants and bodyguards.

Wang Mo: "..."

Big Brother Toolman: "..."

"Little boss, you are here." The big brothers of the tool man nodded to Wang Mo one after another, and greeted him like a bell.

Wang Mo: "..."

"You look like this, are you imagining who will tip off the news?" Wang Mo asked slowly.

The big brother of the tool man multiplied by four: "..."

Why do we have to be caught between the big boss and the small boss and suffer from this splint? The toolman big brothers asked themselves pitifully in their hearts.

"No, no, we are absolutely loyal to the little boss!" The four tool-man brothers looked at themselves, and at the same time showed their loyalty in front of Wang Mo.

Wang Mo: "..."

What he said was better than what he sang, probably Xun Ying jumped out of the window and ran away because of the help of you boys, Wang Mo cursed in his heart.

"I'm going in, so just pretend you didn't see me." Wang Mo didn't bother to make false claims with his brother, so he swaggered and started walking in.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, he was carried back by his brothers.

Wang Mo: "..."

Why do I have the illusion that I was robbed by someone in the middle of the city as a civilian girl, and the next second Xun Ying will swagger across the city with a roast chicken in his mouth and a yellow dog in his hand, and snatch me back to his village Wang Mo came up with a rather post-modernist brain hole and thought of it this way.

"What are you going to do to me?" Wang Mo said cautiously.

"Little boss, you can't go in. The big boss ordered us to support him outside." The big brothers of the tool man explained bitterly.

"Then you continue to support me, just pretend that you didn't look at me, isn't it over?" Wang Mo said.

"Our titanium alloy dog ​​eyes have a recording function, and you can call them out to watch." The big brothers of the tool man said, and took off their eyeballs one after another.

Wang Mo: "..."

Fortunately, I didn't eat in the morning. Wang Mo patted his chest for a long time, and finally held back the feeling of vomiting, feeling grateful in his heart.

"If you have something to say, put your eyes back first." Wang Mo rolled his eyes and told the big brothers of the tool man.

After hearing a few gurgling sounds, Wang Mo dared to look at them, and found that everyone's eyes became fine again.

Wang Mo: "..."

Putting aside the issue of position, this function of the big brothers is still very enviable, Wang Mo thought.

"I'm with him..."

Wang Mo pointed to himself, and then to the ruined temple, meaning the one inside.

"Sooner or later, it's a couple. It's inappropriate for you to block me. Have you ever heard of the saying that it's called inseparable relationship?" Wang Mo, a cunning and cunning man, was biting his ears with a few big brothers who were tools.

Big Brother Toolman: "..."

Reasonable and convincing, the Big Brothers thought.

Several people got together and muttered together.

"Let him in, what if the big boss gets angry?"

"The big boss is angry, let's beg the little boss to coax him."

"That is, if the little boss is angry, and we are still angry, when the big boss gets angry again, who will coax him?"

"That is to say, the two of them are a young couple in the future, and a family in the future. We said that Da Tian Qu is just a household appliance, and it is difficult for an upright official to do housework, let alone a flashlight."

After discussing with the big brothers, they respectfully sent Wang Mo into the ruined temple.

Wang Mo: "..."

It seems that his methods of coercion and lure have become more and more skillful, Wang Mo thought with some mixed feelings, and walked into the ruined temple while trying to find out.

He couldn't name the various architectural styles inside, he only knew that it was similar to what he saw on TV.

In fact, he doesn't even know whether this is a Buddhist temple or a Taoist temple, so he just walked in so recklessly. Anyway, he has the universe in his heart and has a group of brothers who can single-handedly and gang fights to support him, plus he has a lot of talking skills , Yigao people are bold, but they are not very afraid.

However, the further you go in, the ruined temple becomes more and more remote and deep, which means that the winding path leads to the secluded, but it does not feel like leading to the secluded, but rather to the dark.

The courageous Wang Mo, who is a master of art, is a little nervous. After all, it has not been a few days since he has evolved to the current rank where he can both fight alone and fight in groups. Not long ago, he was still a ghost movie The little crying bag who was a little afraid to go to the toilet, the shivering gene is still there, and the nature of the country is easy to change, and now it is a little trembling again.

"How many brothers are there?"

As Wang Mo walked, he began to chat with the brothers in his mind.

"Here we are, don't be afraid, my lord. If any dirty things come out, we will beat him up." The younger brothers comforted Wang Mo one after another.

Wang Mo: "..."

Why is my group of seven ghosts multiplied by 24 hours different from the feeling of boundless mana in film and television works? Wang Mo thought to himself.

"That's because, the name you gave yourself, my lord, isn't it called the violent beating devil man? Then we must think that violent beating is more powerful.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Do you have any other tricks to subdue demons?" Wang Mo asked in confusion.

"Yes, if we only know how to fight in groups, what's the difference between us and the hooligans on the side of the road?" The big brothers of Hundred Ghosts and Seven Multiplied by 24 hours said one after another.

It seems that there is no difference at all, Wang Mo thought to himself, and then suddenly found that the brothers were living in his own brain hole, so he immediately stopped thinking.

"My lord, we have heard your slander."

"My lord, we have been hurt."

"I'm sorry, I won't think about it in the future." Wang Mo still expressed his apology very sincerely.

So he continued to move forward accompanied by a group of younger brothers, more or less courageous.

However, after walking a few steps forward, Wang Mo suddenly heard some faint voices.

"Did you hear some voices"

Wang Mo stopped in his tracks, his eyes widened like a deer grazing in the jungle when he was suddenly disturbed by the sound of human footsteps, and asked the Seven Hundred Ghosts what to do.

"It seems to have."

"I can't hear through my head."

Wang Mo: "..."

What's the matter, I have to raise my own skull for the sake of you, Wang Mo thought to himself.

His thoughts immediately made the brothers silent for a moment.

"It sounds a bit like a mosquito."

"Buzz buzz buzz."

"It's the kind outside the mosquito net in the dormitory."

Wang Mo: "..."

There are actually senior intellectuals among my subordinates, Wang Mo thought with relief.

He identified it carefully, and he could hear it more clearly than the brothers in his head.

These distant sounds seem to be the cries of children.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo shivered.jpg He shuddered.

"It seems to be the cry of a child." Wang Mo said.

He listened for a while, and then felt that this was actually a cry. After crying, he started crying again. After listening for a long time, he felt that the ups and downs of each cry were basically the same. Yeah, like that kind of...

"Who is using crying as background music?" Wang Mosheng said without love.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid."

"Do they have background music? We also have it." The brothers said in their heads.

"If you are afraid, my lord, we will play a non-scary bgm for you."

"Okay." Wang Mo nodded.

Then the rhythm of many element perceptions sounded in his mind.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo walked with the wind for a while, happily for a while, bounced around for a while, and continued to walk in very philosophically for a while.

In the end, he declined the kindness of his brothers and turned off the background music in his head.

Fortunately, Wang Mo finally came to the end of the ruined temple because of the joyful walk just now.

Standing in front of him was a building that seemed to have a word "Danger" visible to the naked eye.

Although it is said to be a ruined temple, this temple is too ruined, right? Wang Mo thought to himself that the condition of the ruined temples where you meet high-level people in film and television dramas is better than that here.

But even though he disliked it, Wang Mo still sighed and walked in. Who told Xun Ying to be in there, and he had to be fished out by the sea of ​​swords and fire, right?

So Wang Mo bravely walked into the main hall of the ruined temple.

pat.

In the main hall, recalling Wang Mo's very slight footsteps.

pat.

A second later, the same voice sounded again.

Wang Mo: "..."

Has it started? Wang Mo thought to himself.

At the same time, he heard a bang behind him, and when he looked back, the door that was originally open was slammed shut from the outside at some point.

Hold on, this is the basic exercise you have to face when beating demons violently, there is nothing to be afraid of, Wang Mo cheered himself up in his heart.

Now that they are all locked up, let's rejoice here, Wang Mo thought.

So he went on.

The main hall is flickering, with many long hanging curtains wrapped around it, and walking is a bit like a maze.

Wang Mo walked inside in a daze, and vaguely saw the place where the Buddha statue should be enshrined, but it was an empty table.

It's still a table with a rather modern shape.

It seems that he has already entered the small reincarnation, Wang Mo thought to himself, walking over to that table.

He was a little tired, so he sat on the chair next to the table without any taboo.

Then he felt something was wrong.

He sat down and never got up again.

My legs seemed to be filled with lead, and I couldn't move even if I wanted to.

Immediately afterwards, a book that did not exist appeared on the table in front of Wang Mo.

"Five years of college entrance examination, three years of simulation," Wang Mo said.