Bai Yueguang dressed as a paranoid villain [Quick Transmigration]

It felt like someone was holding his hand, the strength was not small, but it wouldn't make him uncomfortable.

Yu Mu opened his eyes slightly, and found that Shen Yuzhou and a dozen imperial doctors were kneeling beside the bed, and Feng Prison was sitting beside his bed, holding his hand tightly with one hand.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to take Mu'er out of here."

Shen Yuzhou begged to be jailed with a sad face, "I only have one son like him, and now he is running out of time, and he will not be able to serve you by your side. Please let us father and son go back to Yunwu Town and spend the last time!"

Ok?

Yu Mu was a little puzzled.

Isn't this body just recovering from a serious illness?

How did it suddenly become time is running out?

With a movement of his fingers, Feng Jail immediately turned to look at him, his voice trembled slightly, mixed with tension, and he couldn't hide it.

"Yu Mu, do you feel uncomfortable?" The little monk helped him up, staring at him with dark eyes.

Yu Mu shook his head, he looked at Shen Yuzhou, "Father, what do you mean?"

"Go down." Without waiting for Shen Yuzhou to answer, Feng Prison waved his hand and said annoyedly, "Everyone get out! Get out!"

"His Majesty!"

"go out!!"

With a roar from Feng Prison, the terrifying vigor spread, directly overturning the crowd.

Shen Yuzhou clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and got up, but finally sighed and led the imperial doctors out.

So far, there are only two people left in the dormitory, Yu Mu and Feng Prison.

Feng Prison closed his eyes, calmed down, and smiled at Yu Mu, "It's already night, you must be starving, get up and eat something."

Yu Mu wanted to stand up by himself, but refused to obey the seal, so he directly hugged him to the table, and came back after a while.

Holding a four-story wooden box in his hand, he put it on the table, opened the lid, and took it out.

Three dishes and one soup, the rice is still hot.

They are all Yu Mu's favorite food.

On the way to Yangcheng with him, Feng Yu clearly remembered Yu Mu's favorite dishes, so even if the man said casually, he could still make dishes that the other party liked.

Holding the bowl and chopsticks, Yu Mu asked Feng Prison, "Have you eaten?"

"I've already eaten."

What about lying?

Careful observation reveals that the young monk's lips are very dry, and his speech is a little weak. It is very likely that he has not eaten or drank for a whole day.

After scooping up a spoonful of soup and handing it to Feng Prison's mouth, Yu Mu deliberately said, "Try to see if it's hot."

Feng Prison turned his face away, "It's not too hot, it's just right to drink."

"I want you to try it for me."

Hearing Yu Mu's determination, the little monk opened his mouth and drank the soup.

But as soon as he swallowed it, the spoon was handed to him again. The man looked at him and urged, "Try again."

Feng Prison bit his lower lip, but still obeyed, and opened his mouth to drink the soup.

After drinking the delicious mushroom soup, Feng Prison felt a lot warmer in his stomach.

After feeding a few spoonfuls, Yu Mu withdrew the spoon before Feng Prison refused, took a sip by himself, and praised, "It's delicious."

Then he picked up the bowls and chopsticks, picked up the rice, and leaned in front of Feng Prison, repeating the same trick, "Try again for me."

But this time the prison was closed and rejected him.

The little monk squeezed the hem of his clothes, shook his head, "Don't feed me, I can't eat."

Yu Mu didn't force the prison to be closed, he just ate his food in silence and didn't stop until he was full.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, he asked Feng Jail, "Because of my business, are you so worried that you can't eat?"

Being poked in the center of his mind, Feng Prison lowered his head, tightened his fingers even more, and wrinkled his clothes.

"What did the imperial doctor say?" Yu Mu asked him, "Did you say I was dying?"

The word "death" made Feng Prison's eyes widen, and he nodded with difficulty.

"Feng Prison, look at me." Yu Mu knocked on the table, making the little monk look up at him.

Facing those dark and reddish eyes, Yu Mu suddenly wanted to laugh.

That's all, why don't you admit that you like him?The dead duck has a hard mouth.

"Let me ask you, how many times have I died?"

His question stunned Feng Yu, with his mouth slightly open, not knowing how to answer.

"Three times." Yu Mu stretched out three fingers, "The first time was to become a ghost after death.

"The second time is Yan Gui Fei Po San..."

Speaking of this, Yu Mu paused, and explained to Feng Prison, "You should be wondering why the heart that should have been eaten by me is in Feng Qi's hands?"

"Because I never ate that heart," he said.

"After you dug out your heart, I self-destructed, causing my soul to fly away."

Feng Prison's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing his appearance, Yu Mu couldn't help laughing, "I don't covet your heart, and I don't want to give you back, I just like you. If you die, I won't live alone."

He continued, "The third time is to possess the body of the Lan people and die in order to save you."

"In this way, I have experienced life and death three times." Putting down his finger, he tapped the table, "But I am still alive.

"Do you know what that means?"

He opened Feng Prison's clenched fingers, pressed the little monk's hand to his chest, and blinked at him, "It means that God won't take my life, so you don't have to worry about my body at all, just be As long as those quack doctors are lying, we should eat and drink, we must live a healthy life and live every day in the future."

The heat of the human body and the beating rate of the heart could be felt in the palm of his hand, ups and downs, Feng Jail flattened his mouth, and pulled Yu Mu into his arms.

The tightened arms trembled slightly, and it took a long time before he replied, "Yes."

After the mood of the prison was eased, Yu Mu proposed to meet Shen Yuzhou, explained the future arrangements with the father of the original body, and expressed his intentions for the prison, which finally made Shen Yuzhou temporarily give up the idea of ​​taking him back.

The imperial doctor said that his body was showing signs of premature aging, which roughly meant that he still had a month to live at most.

Yu Mu guessed that this might have something to do with the black mist.

Now there is no system to discuss with him, he can only figure out the meaning of what the system said by himself.

Qi Yuan's mental illness, the people he fears, his personality mixed with negative emotions...uncontrollable...

He thought of the few important people who appeared in these worlds except him and the villain, and they all had some extreme and weird characteristics.

He knew before that those people were controlled by Qi Yuan, but he didn't expect that there would be a situation where they lost control.

Negative emotions caused by schizophrenia eventually lead to fan social personality.

Yu Mu suddenly found that he came to these worlds for the second time, and it seemed that he was not only taking on the task of letting Qi Yuan untie his knot, but also really pulling Qi Yuan out of these negative emotions.

Use Brainworld to treat his mental illness.

The fact that Feng Qi was eliminated meant that Qi Yuan no longer needed him.

He himself wanted to abandon this extreme personality.

It's a pity that I didn't expect that there would be a trace of black mist remaining, flowing into Yu Mu's body and interfering with the system. This can probably be understood as the rampage of negative personality.

Next, should be induction.

Yu Mu guessed that this wisp of black mist would definitely induce the little monk to continue to do evil.

At night, the two embraced each other and fell asleep.

Yu Mu closed his eyes, so he didn't see a trace of black mist creeping out of his body and slipping into the little monk's sleeve.

After a while, Feng Jail's eyebrows slowly frowned.

He came to a vast white space, a dark figure stood in the center, without facial features, but could make a sound.

"Feng Prison, is your beloved dying?" His voice was hoarse and gloomy, like sandpaper polishing the ground, "Can I tell you how to save him?"

Feng Prison was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly asked, "Do you know how to save him?"

"The method is very simple." Heiying laughed, his voice was rough and harsh, "Do you know about the Spirit Formation for the Sacrifice for Thousands of People?"

"What does this have to do with the Spirit Formation for the Sacrifice of Thousands of People?"

Feng Prison had read many books in the Library Pavilion of Nanluo Temple, and vaguely remembered this formation.

"Sacrifice ten thousand human lives to gather the vitality of life, and borrow a hundred years of life from heaven to give one person." Hei Ying laughed in a hoarse voice, "This is the only way to save Yu Mu."

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