I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

Due to the huge disparity in strength, He Yufan didn't wake up until the person sitting on the window sill made a sound, and quickly turned his gaze to the source of the sound.

Not to mention Huan Chengzhi who was standing in front of him, already clutching his dagger and ready to strike at any time.

The person who was stared at by the two over there didn't seem to feel the awkward and tense atmosphere in the air at all, and he waved to He Yufan with a smile and said, "Meet you again, little fellow Taoist who doesn't cultivate immortality!" .”

"My name is He Yufan." He Yufan pressed his forehead helplessly, rolled over and got off the bed, and asked with a sigh, "What should I call you? Master Mozun? Or Feng Muliang?"

The man curled his lips into a smile, and asked without answering, "Isn't it Brother Mu Liang?"

"You're not him." He Yufan curled his lips, and didn't continue to talk nonsense with him, and cut straight to the point: "Besides, you came here at night to see how we are sleeping, right?"

"I want to see how you sleep, but you don't seem to be going to sleep, are you?"

Master Fengmuliang Demonic Venerable swept his eyes over the two of them twice with deep meaning, and then continued: "But it is true that I have something to do when I came to look for you. I didn't say a few words to you that day, and I was beaten by this man Dizzy. Now while I can still come out, I have a few questions to ask you."

As he spoke, his eyes swept over Huan Chengzhi lightly.

The latter received this gaze, frowned and snorted lightly, which made his body that had been tense for a long time a little looser, and by the way, he pulled He Yufan to sit down on the armchair beside him.

Seeing him like this, Feng Muliang couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid that I'll attack you?"

"The premise is that you have that ability." Huan Chengzhi glanced at him, and then said in an obviously mocking tone: "If I were you, I would hurry up and finish talking. Otherwise, if you continue talking nonsense, just rely on your current situation." A little bit of spiritual power, I'm afraid it won't last you to finish your business, right?"

This time the words were obviously on point.

Feng Muliang frowned in dissatisfaction, but also obediently looked at He Yufan again, and asked bluntly: "I remember you told me that you came here by taking your home?"

He Yufan nodded honestly.

Feng Muliang squinted his eyes, stared at his face with scrutiny, and continued to ask: "Who were you before seizing the house?"

"It's He Yufan." He Yufan spread his hands and said, "A nobody, even if I tell you, you haven't seen me."

"Then how do you know who I am?"

Feng Muliang asked.

Those red eyes, which were the same as Huan Chengzhi's but more colorful than the latter's, looked even more alluring against the candlelight in the room.However, this kind of coquettishness is full of indelible chills, it seems that in the next second, he can suddenly strike and kill the person he looks at.

Being stared at by He Yufan, his heart was a little creepy, and before he could speak, he wrapped his familiar arm around his shoulder, and Huan Chengzhi's voice followed, he said, "Just tell me, he can't hurt you."

He Yufan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, frowned and organized his words, then raised his head and said to Feng Muliang, "If I say it, it's because I have super powers of prophecy. Before we met, I had foreseen your whole life. Do you believe it?"

Feng Muliang smiled and said nothing.

However, from the look of his eyes, He Yufan clearly felt that he seemed to be treated as a psychopath.

The silence elongated as they looked at each other.

The three of them had different expressions but they also stood still.

After a long time, Feng Muliang jumped off the window sill, teleported to him at a speed so fast that He Yufan couldn't see it clearly, stopped when Huan Chengzhi's horizontal sword blocked him, raised the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice: " I'll give you another chance to tell the truth, otherwise, if you're like this, even if I can't beat your Taoist companion, I can kill you."

When these words came out, Huan Chengzhi was a little tangled for a moment, not knowing whether he should be happy to be said to be a Taoist couple, or angry at him for threatening He Yufan.

But before he could think it over, the person involved frowned at the first moment, and said a little unhappy: "But the fact is that, I know everything about you, which demons you killed in your first life, and your How many cultivators have been killed in the second life, and I also know that your sword called Miemo, when you were attacked by Heavenly Dao, broke into three pieces because you took the initiative to protect you from lightning."

After He Yufan finished speaking, he paused, and continued: "If you still don't believe me, you can also go to Panlin City to buy a newspaper. If my calculations are not wrong, your story will be about the same time as the two issues. it's over."

He spoke these few words very fast, after he finished speaking in one breath.Feng Muliang, who was still carrying a terrifying aura just now, finally lost his arrogance slowly in a daze and puzzlement.

He looked at He Yufan quietly.

It wasn't until the usual sneer on his face was wiped away, and all the expressions on his face finally disappeared, that he continued slowly: "You mean, you recorded my life?"

"That should be true..." He Yufan scratched his head, then hurriedly waved his hands and said, "But you believe me, when I wrote it, I really didn't know that this thing would suit your life."

Feng Muliang nodded his head alternately, and couldn't tell whether he was angry or smiling, so he asked again: "What about him?"

"he?"

He Yufan didn't understand what he was asking, so he repeated in doubt, until he saw Feng Muliang pointing at him, then he shook his head and said, "I don't know. I thought you would only be reborn once, so you came here The purpose is simply to prevent you from being reborn, and then find a way to intervene in brother Mu Liang's life to prevent him from appearing in your first life. But now..."

As He Yufan spoke, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and while twitching the corners of his mouth, he couldn't help but cry: "The situation is a bit out of line, and I can't explain it clearly."

Maybe it's because his attitude is very sincere, or because Master Mozun has gone through a rebirth and time travel, there is nothing that can shake him.In short, it was just looking at each other again, Feng Muliang quickly nodded and said: "I believe you this time, but as the price of recording my life without my permission, when he wakes up these few days, I need your help I told him something."

The corner of He Yufan's mouth twitched, but he didn't correct his wording, just nodded and asked, "What?"

"Tell him that sword repair is based on the sword, and the sword is the foundation. His sword is called Extinguishing Demons, not Exterminating Dao."

As Feng Muliang spoke, his gaze slowly dropped.

He looked at the table in front of him, as if he could see the Demon Extinguishing Sword in the distance that was broken for him through this table. After a long time, he sighed: "The sword has a spirit, and it also has its own will." But at the same time, Jianxiu's swords are too stupid. No matter what the owner thinks about them, they will only be with you forever. I have let him down for too long because of my own personal hatred in this life, and now I have no chance to make up for it. But he still If there is a chance, don't let Miemo accompany him to fall into the devil again."

After finishing speaking, without even giving He Yufan a chance to respond, only a gust of breeze passed by, and Feng Muliang disappeared lightly and silently in the same place as he appeared.

He Yufan stared at the place where the person disappeared for a long while, then shook his head and curled his lips, and said to Huan Chengzhi, "I found out that you are all cultivators like this. You don't go through the door when you enter the house, and you are afraid that I will catch you when you leave. Look at that speed."

"If he doesn't go back, your Brother Mu Liang may have to lie on the road tonight." Huan Chengzhi shook his head and said, "But judging from his situation, you don't have to worry about taking his home. He can guarantee it." Not disappearing is the limit, and I will no longer have the ability to compete with Feng Muliang for control."

If the first half of the sentence is still expected, the second half of the sentence is really unexpected.

He Yufan was puzzled, "The last time I saw him, wasn't he still amazing?"

Huan Chengzhi continued to shake his head, sighed softly and said, "Do you think that if the way of heaven wants someone to die, they can escape by being reborn?"

He Yufan was taken aback: "Then what do you mean..."

"I can't tell." Huan Chengzhi understood, without the other party asking, he took the initiative to explain: "I only know that he is so weak that he can hardly feel the spiritual power, but when it will disappear, it depends on what the law of heaven is. Interesting."

He Yufan frowned.

He pursed his lips and nodded.

Although for that silly, white and sweet Feng Muliang, no matter his words, deeds or psychology, people don't like this Demon Lord very much.But He Yufan himself couldn't explain why, as long as he thought that that person would disappear at any time, he still couldn't help but feel a little more suffocated.

Huan Chengzhi glanced at him: "What are you thinking about?"

"No." He Yufan shook his head slightly: "I just feel that this Demon Lord is quite pitiful."

He didn't die well in his previous life, and he may not have had the joy of revenge in his rebirth.In the end, he couldn't escape the punishment of heaven, and even if he broke his sword, his soul would fly away...

The more He Yufan thought about it, the more depressed he felt.

However, without giving him any more time, the familiar palm rubbed his head twice again.

Looking over in the blink of an eye, he met Huan Chengzhi's tender red eyes.

He Yufan moved his lips, hesitated for a while, and said seriously: "I'm feeling a little depressed, so what, our dual cultivation..."

"Shh-"

Huan Chengzhi raised a finger to his lips, and exhaled lightly with some ambiguity.

He Yufan froze for a moment, and was about to speak, but the other party took a step ahead of him, and pressed those two thin lips together again.

But compared to the last kiss, this time it was just pasted, and there was no next move.

He Yufan blinked.

Huan Chengzhi smiled and said: "No matter how much you think about it, there is no way to change that devil's life. So if you have some time, you might as well think about me. I have endured it for a long time, if you don't give me some sweetness to taste, I will But there is no way to guarantee that I can convince myself to continue to bear it."