After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light. The current situation is not optimistic.

"There are only murals and runes here, let's look for clues on them separately."

Murong Mo's eyes were indifferent, no matter what, it's better than sitting and waiting to die now.

When the others heard his words, they searched for clues in twos and threes, but Xia Xiaoyu was the only one who refused to go with Yu Liuqing, so she was probably still angry with him.

Yu Liuqing used to coax Xia Xiaoyu, but now he gave her a blank look, left without saying a word, and left with another disciple!

The three remaining disciples all looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to persuade the two who were having a quarrel.

"Otherwise, junior sister, you can go with us." A senior brother glanced at Xia Xiaoyu with a livid face and said deliberately.

Xia Xiaoyu stomped her feet and stared angrily at Yu Liuqing's back, "Narrow-minded! Isn't that what it is? Do you really think you are a powerful person?!"

After she finished cursing, when she turned her head and saw the three disciples, she pursed her mouth tightly.

The cultivation base of these three people is too low, how to protect her?She felt dissatisfied again, but she couldn't follow Yu Liuqing anymore, and she couldn't face it.

Her eyes moved, and when she saw Yan Xiuyu, her eyes flickered, and she wanted to follow, but was coldly supervised by Murong Mo.

With eyes like a poisonous snake, her back was cold, and she didn't even move forward!

Murong Mo lived in the lower class since he was a child, and he has seen such nasty things, especially Xia Xiaoyu, a spoiled playboy, who follows the master, maybe he will do something.

Xia Xiaoyu was a bullying person, she still didn't dare to follow, and could only leave in despair with those three disciples.

Yan Xiuyu didn't realize that he was focused on these murals and the runes on them, so he reached out and touched them.

The red paint fell on his hands. He was thinking about where the clues were. He also read a lot of books and knew that it was undoubtedly a kind of sacrificial charm of ghost cultivators, but he seemed to have forgotten something.

Yan Xiuyu looked at the mural, and Murong Mo looked at him seriously.

The cold night light reflected Yan Xiuyu's side face, and a few strands of black hair fell around his ears, but he didn't care at all, but Murong Mo couldn't help but pin his hair behind his ears.

The warm fingers touched the back of his ear along the cheek, Yan Xiuyu was stunned, and just wanted to avoid it.

"Don't move, Master's crows are scattered, this disciple will help you get rid of it." Soft words came from her ear, Yan Xiuyu could only helplessly stop her movements.

Murong Mo leaned forward, put his hands around his head, his fingers ran through the hair, and the white hairband tied up the loose black hair again.

Through the crystal-clear eyes, Murong Mo understood Master's helplessness towards him, but he didn't blame himself...

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

"Okay, Master."

"Thank you." Yan Xiuyu replied a little embarrassedly, he touched his delicate nose, "Then let's continue looking for clues."

He was about to hold the luminous pearl to light the way ahead, but his right hand was held, and he looked back.

"Master, I'm afraid of the dark..."

Murong Mo replied shyly, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Yan Xiuyu: "..." What are you doing?Are you still the murderous villain in the original book? !

He was speechless now, "Then follow me closely and don't run around."

This apprentice must be afraid of the traps of the agency, so I am embarrassed to say that I just found an excuse, although this excuse is ridiculous...

With a smile in his eyes, Murong Mo looked around carefully, and a group of people started looking for it.

After a few quarters of an hour, a disciple of the Yuntian Sect called out: "Come and have a look, the eyes of the person in the mural here!"

Yan Xiuyu and Murong Mo rushed over immediately, and when they arrived, they saw Yu Liuqing also brought someone over.

His eyes fell on the mural.

The mural portraits of the ancestors in Nanshan Village are weird. Those red eyes seem to be staring straight at everyone. There is nothing wrong with it at a glance. The more you look down, the easier it is to be caught in it.

Like the eyes of Rakshasa in hell, looking at Xia Xiaoyu who was trapped, the person with the lowest cultivation base among them, Yan Xiuyu immediately touched her blood with both hands, and after a heart-cleaning spell passed, her expression recovered.

"This thing will confuse people's hearts, you should avoid it quickly and don't fall into it!"

Yan Xiuyu said, but Murong Mo's strength tightened a bit, when Yan Xiuyu turned around to look, the surrounding space had undergone earth-shaking changes!

The original secret path has long since disappeared, and now he is the only one left around.

A modern city with a lot of traffic has sprung up, people coming and going in suits and leather shoes, with short skirts fluttering, and huge electronic screens playing advertisements of popular superstars.

He was in the cafe, watching all this from the window.

It's like an eternity.

"Yanyan, you've been discharged from the hospital this time. Do you want any presents? Mom will buy them for you!" A familiar voice ignited a deep imprint in his memory.

Yan Xiuyu turned around stiffly, and followed the direction to look at the woman he loved and hated the most——

He is the adopted son of the Yan couple, who originally adopted him because the Yan couple could not have children.

When he first came to the Yan family, he felt inferior and cowardly. It was the woman Yan Qingci who took care of him patiently. Then he came out of his own world and carefully integrated into the family.

But all this time was only three years, and Yan Qingci became pregnant.She put more energy on the child in her womb, and began to neglect and neglect him, even hostile to him, suspecting that he would rob Yan's family property.

That's all, he never said much, he even endured it silently at a few years old, after all, he has always remembered the kindness of the Yan couple's adoption, until Yan Qingci's child was born and found to have a heart disease, all of this was his source of nightmares.

Fate always brings coincidences and dog blood in the long river of history, which makes you feel endless despair.

His heart matched that child's. Yan's parents coaxed him to sign the organ donation operation agreement. Considering the heart that saved their own son, Yan's parents never gave him a chance to go out. There are only endless repetitions of life: doctors in white coats, cold body data monitoring, and indifferent teachers...

Studying was something he had come here for with all his heart. Ever since he signed the operation contract, the Yans and his wife had never looked at him again, they had been around the newborn child Yan Tianci all day long.

Yan Tianci got his heart when he was 15 years old, while Yan Xiuyu lost his value and lay alone on the hospital bed, guarding his dilapidated body.

The Yan family had a great career, maybe they didn't kill them all in the end, or maybe there was a little bit of guilt that made him hang his life in the hospital, even if he didn't have a few years to live.

And this lady who once warmed his whole childhood, took away his heart, but never appeared in his life again...