How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

The atmosphere of Shengtian Church has been depressed these days, and everyone is gloomy. They can only serve cautiously and carefully. The reason is that He Lianyu, who is the leader, is in a bad mood and often drinks to relieve his worries.

Uncharacteristically, He Lianyu, who has always been bad at women and regards Fendai beauty as a scourge, was stimulated by some unknown place, and unexpectedly got an idea, sent people to network beauties everywhere, and imprisoned them in Shengtianjiao, pretending to be harem.But he himself has the appearance of Liu Xiahui. He barely observes it at close range for two days, and he dislikes everyone very much.

Everyone dared not speak out against this behavior of "occupying the latrine without shitting" and reckless, but private speculation was unavoidable, and some rumors and rumors gradually emerged, saying that it was a saint. He Lianyu, the leader of Tianjiao, has a hidden disease.

When the news reached his ears, He Lianyu, who was already depressed, was furious, and immediately wanted to find out the source.

Seeing that it was about to be covered up, the girls in the back house were restless. Women, who doesn't like to mutter?Furthermore, He Lianyu severely restricts their freedom, feeds them with delicious food and drinks, and has nothing to do all day long. If they don't chat, how can they pass the time?

He Lianyu was originally furious, and was about to order the punishment of these gossip women, but the spies sent out rushed back in time, and brought back a person who made him gnash his teeth with hatred, wishing to kill him quickly.

Cui Fengjiu, who had always been dressed in rich clothes and fine food, was covered in bruises all over his body, wearing a dirty robe whose background color and style could not be identified clearly, without any resistance, he lay limply on the ground, like a A bedbug who has lost his backbone and his dignity.

The spy next to him reported back: "When this person was arrested, the maid resisted too fiercely, and the subordinate waited and killed her by mistake. This person tried to escape many times on the way, and the subordinate had to break his legs."

He Lianyu gave Cui Fengjiu a condescending look, and said maliciously: "It doesn't matter, as long as the person is not dead."

The trip to Xianghu in southern Fujian has completely become a nightmare that He Lianyu can't get rid of. Although he doesn't know what happened and what role everyone played in it, Cui Fengjiu can't get rid of Mrs. Xue's death. responsibility, this is an indisputable fact.

After returning from Cui's house, He Lianyu lost his soul.

In the past two months, He Lianyu seemed to be living in the region, and never smiled from the bottom of his heart. Mrs. Xue passed away, as if taking his heart directly with him.

Undoubtedly, He Lianyu loved Mrs. Xue dearly, but she died so tragically that there were no bones left, and every time he thought of it, without exception, it was painful and unspeakable.

Between drunkenness and dreaming, He Lianyu would occasionally gain a moment of sobriety. For He Lianyu, these moments were like torture, mocking how much he was deceiving himself.

Sometimes, He Lianyu would even spontaneously feel resentment for Mrs. Xue's ruthlessness, which flashed in his life, only met a few times, but could never be erased from his memory.

No matter how stalking he was, how far or near he pursued her figure, Mrs. Xue seemed to never stop for him, but instead always kept people thousands of miles away, and her attitude was as cold as ice.

However, even at this point, He Lianyu is still reluctant to blame Mrs. Xue, and still uses all kinds of excuses, explanations, and painstaking efforts to defend her, because she knows that she doesn't like her being close to Hexian Villa, and she doesn't even dare to go to the funeral join.

With no way to vent his anger, He Lianyu could only blame it on Cui Fengjiu. Anyway, he couldn't get away with this matter. In any case, he was not wronged.

He Lianyu knew that Guan Muxue's biological mother was the Cui family. He had an unbroken blood relationship with Cui Fengjiu, so he was somewhat taboo. It was not good for him to kill his own uncle himself, but He Lianyu didn't care. He was bound to avenge Mrs. Xue of.

Therefore, after Cui Fengjiu left Cui's house to avoid the limelight, He Lianyu immediately gave orders to the spies. Fortunately, he finally found Cui Fengjiu before Guan Muxue and others.

There was a long silence, and He Lianyu suddenly smiled sinisterly. He got up unhurriedly, walked slowly to Cui Fengjiu, and carefully admired his embarrassed posture like a dead dog. Apply force.

Cui Fengjiu was in unbearable pain, and finally woke up. He raised his neck with difficulty, his wet and sticky eyes passed through his messy hair, and landed on He Lianyu's body. have something to say.

The fingers were pressed against the floor and ground with great force, and soon bright red blood flowed out.

The dazzling red fell into He Lianyu's eyes, which made him even more hateful, and he said with interest: "I heard that the Cui family used a lot of treasures in order to let you grow up safely. , the flesh and blood that has been carefully warmed and raised by Ganoderma lucidum and snow lotus should be extra delicious, I wonder if those babies raised by this seat will like it?"

Cui Fengjiu had already expected that He Lianyu would not let him go easily, and on the way here, he also thought of countermeasures in advance. Hearing the words, he didn't panic, but smiled gruffly, panting, and said intermittently: "I, I I know, Madam Xue has a secret..."

He Lianyu's eyes flashed, and he narrowed his eyes and asked: "Oh, what's the secret?"

Cui Fengjiu lowered his eyes, "If you want to know, in exchange, Master Helian will promise me one condition first."

He Lianyu paused, and said sarcastically: "She is dead, and the big secret is useless, deliberately using this to deceive me and delay time? It's too naive."

Cui Fengjiu was obviously at a disadvantage, but he said calmly, "This is Madam Xue's biggest secret. She has worked so hard to keep it a secret for a long time. The leader is sure, so you really don't want to know?"

He Lianyu was silent.

Even though that person is dead, the influence on him is still the same as before.

Noticing He Lianyu's wavering for a moment, Cui Fengjiu understood in his heart, and continued to persuade: "Master, don't rush to refuse, my condition is very simple, you might as well listen to it first."

He Lianyu said coldly: "You say."

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was both pitiful and pathetic. Just because the matter might have something to do with Mrs. Xue, he chose to compromise for a so-called secret that was illusory and not yet known whether it was true.

Cui Fengjiu completely relaxed, and smiled triumphantly: "Help me find someone, male, in his 20s, with good looks, if I'm not mistaken, he appeared near the humble house on the day when Qixiangyuan walked into the water. "

Bringing up the old incident again, He Lianyu's expression became more and more gloomy, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura, "Could it be that he set the fire?"

Cui Fengjiu shook his head resolutely: "No, he will never do that."

That being the case, why did Cui Fengjiu have to find this person?He Lianyu left a little doubt in his heart and asked, "What's his name?"

Cui Fengjiu's head was buried deeply, and no one could see his strange and unpredictable expression at this moment.

"Bai Tan, his name is Bai Tan."

Here, Bai Tan and Guan Muxue take a carriage back to Hexian Villa.

With the passage of time, the "Flame Demon Heart Sutra" took root and sprouted in Guan Muxue's body, and day after day, it became a strong ancient tree with intertwined roots. hands on him.

This taste is really tormented.

Because those exercises come from different victims, and the victims come from different sects, and the number of martial arts is different, it is difficult for internal forces to be compatible, mutually exclusive, and compete with each other. The one who suffers naturally becomes Guan Muxue. This serves as a carrier container.

In order to alleviate the pain of the heart-piercing bone erosion, I can only continue to suck and suck, and become a puppet of the "Blaze Demon Heart Sutra".

What's even more frightening is that whenever the "Flame Demon Heart Sutra" occurs, Guan Muxue will lose all reason, only instinct, in order not to do things that make her regret, once there is a sign, Guan Muxue will order the secret guard , tied himself up tightly, and if necessary, he could end his life with a knife.

This way of handling is simple and rude, and extremely dangerous. Guan Muxue can bear it, but if she can't, she will die.

After all, he was brought up by himself, Bai Tan is always very soft-hearted towards Guan Muxue, subconsciously treats him as a child, and is more intimate and accommodating than others.

Especially when Guan Muxue was ill, she was locked in a closed room like a beast, and the secret guards guarded the four corners to prevent people from entering by mistake. Some blood, and then fed it to Guan Muxue personally.

Just kidding, it hurts to cut yourself with a knife, these medicines are so precious, no matter if you let Guan Muxue drink it by yourself, or ask the dark guard to feed it, if you spill a little bit, Bai Tan will be very distressed.

The funny thing is, Guan Muxue misunderstood Bai Tan's intentions, and she was very moved by her considerate care for him. Nuan, and more heartfelt towards him.

Maybe it's because people who are sick are three points weaker than usual, Guan Muxue has gradually developed a sense of dependence on Bai Tan, he always feels that although they are all decoctions to calm the nerves and help sleep, but Bai Tan personally brings them, it seems to be more effective .

The process of rushing on the road was rather boring. Occasionally, when it rained, it would take some more time. Guan Muxue and Bai Tan had nothing to do, so they could only play some small games such as chess and riddles.

During this short period of being together day and night, the relationship between Guan Muxue and Bai Tan has grown rapidly, and they soon became close friends.

The rumble of the car echoed all the way, and the fat and strong black-maned horse walked lightly on the rugged and winding mountain road.

From a distance, one can see clusters of colorful flowers outside Hexian Villa.

The dark guard helped Guan Muxue out of the car, and Bai Tan silently followed behind him quietly as usual, only when everyone was not paying attention, he quickly looked up and thought helplessly: "Go around, I, Hu Hansan back again...

The courtyard is deep, the pavilions are scattered, and the carved beams and painted buildings are unique.

Because the terrain is intricate and coincides with Tai Chi gossip, Guan Muxue was worried that Bai Tan would get lost, so she specifically told her, "Follow me closely."

Bai Tan nodded obediently.

When passing by a corridor, an old man in gray clothes with white hair and unkempt hair was lying on a mahogany rocking chair basking in the sun. When he saw Guan Muxue and Bai Tan, he smiled kindly and said hello in a kind tone: "I'm back, When did it arrive?"

Guan Muxue stopped walking. After Uncle Du got older and older, he fell ill several times, and his brain was damaged. He was sometimes sober, sometimes confused, often incoherent, sometimes rambling, and no one could understand what he said The people in the villa are already used to it.

However, Guan Muxue was grateful for Uncle Du's loyalty to Hexian Villa, and dedicated his whole life. His grandfather Guan Bo and father Guan Ye regarded him as their relatives, so they always respected Uncle Du very much. Hearing this, she replied seriously: "I just arrived."

Uncle Du shook his beard and said with concern: "Why have you been out for so long?"

At this moment, Xun Xiangmo came to meet him quickly, and hurriedly said: "I have already got the letter, and the young master was forced to study the "Flame Demon Heart Sutra"? Ah, this is tricky!"

As soon as Guan Muxue nodded, Xun Xiangmo held his wrist and said, "Follow me quickly, let me see the specific situation first."

Speaking of which, after all, Xun Xiangmo watched Guan Muxue grow up with his own eyes, and even without Mrs. Xue, he sincerely hoped for his well-being. That's why when he learned that Guan Muxue was deeply harmed by the "Flame Demon Heart Sutra", he panicked. Losing his expression, he dragged his feet and ran away without touching the ground.

"Young people just can't hold their breath." Uncle Du shook his head, commented slowly, then turned his head and asked very naturally: "How much money did Madam earn this time?"

Bai Tan looked around, saw no one was around, took a step forward, squatted down, and said with a smile as usual: "Not much, not much, enough meat for Ah Xue to eat for three years."

Uncle Du smiled grimly, closed his cloudy eyes, and muttered in a daze, "Don't you have my share, Old Du?"

A round-faced boy with a pleasant appearance ran over like a monkey while arranging his clothes, looked at Bai Tan a few times, and said apologetically, "Oh, are you a guest in the village? Didn't offend you, did I?"

Bai Tan stood up, smiled and shook his head.

Old Du muttered and whispered something, the round-faced boy leaned over, listened a few times, agreed, and coaxed him: "Okay, honey chicken, sweet and sour carp, do it, I will do it Just tell the cook to make sure you eat comfortably all the time, okay?"

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It's about to end, I can't bear it