They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

Mo Nianhuan felt as if he was in dire straits, his whole body ached, and the piercing pain came out of the cracks in his bones, torturing his reason little by little.

And countless voices appeared in his mind, those who scolded him, those who wronged him, the noisy voices made him feel more uncomfortable, and the resentment that was stuck in his heart and hard to vent was almost turned into physical torture because of his weakness .

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want if Qingyuan brings you into the Fenglin Shen family. As an evil person in the devil's way, you should have self-knowledge. Are you worthy of the pure Qingyuan? You were born in the most evil blood pool in the devil world. Bloodthirsty by nature, tainted with killing. Qingyuan has never tried love, so he is naturally easily deceived, and now we will break this evil relationship for him! We will wipe you out!"

"...You are the ancestor of the devil, you are the evil Shura, and you are the origin of evil. Wherever you go, people will inevitably die."

"The world blames you, fears you, hates you, and hates you. Do you think that you are qualified to live under the light? You are living in vain, why not be pierced by a sword in the sun, and your soul will be scattered, at least in the future when others mention the devil. Zun can still get a good name."

Unreasonable abuse kept appearing in my mind, from being inexplicable to unwilling to gnashing of teeth, all resentment and anger were accumulated.

Mo Nianhuan opened his eyes, but found that he was in a dark space. He carefully touched the road ahead, but felt a cold wind around him. At the same time, accompanied by those disgusting curses, the overwhelming , as if trying to swallow him up with words.

He realized that he might have fallen into the unknown sea of ​​consciousness, and wanted to wake up, but he found that he couldn't wake up at all. His consciousness seemed to be trapped in this terrible world, and he was forced to fall into it and couldn't escape.

"Brother!"

At this moment, Shen Baiyi's figure appeared in front of him, and the bottom of his bewildered eyes was instantly brightened, and he walked towards Shen Baiyi: "Baiyi, are you okay!"

But just when he wanted to touch Shen Baiyi, he found that he had missed it, and he was stunned.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Shen Baiyi's lips, and Mo Nianhuan's face was reflected in his eyes, full of new love and deep love, but now full of helplessness and regret.

"Brother, I'm sorry, Bai Yi can't stay with you anymore."

Mo Nianhuan's hands froze in mid-air, he looked at Shen Baiyi who was clearly close at hand but couldn't get closer, the pain in his heart made him choke even more than the voices he heard just now.

"No, Baiyi, I found the resurrection tree, I can save you, just a little bit." Really just a little bit.

"I... have no soul."

Mo Nianhuan stared at Shen Baiyi in a daze. He didn't believe it when Doctor Luo said it. How could this living person be a soulless person in front of him? He obviously felt warm when he hugged him. Lip angle:

"Bai Yi, stop joking, how could you—"

"So resurrecting the Shenmu can't save me."

Shen Baiyi walked up to Mo Nianhuan. He looked at Mo Nianhuan and smiled brightly. He raised his hand to touch Mo Nianhuan's face, but he couldn't touch it anymore, and his eyes gradually became moist: "Brother, I'm so sorry. I will leave you, but I didn't think so soon. I still have so many things to do, and I haven't had time to complete what I want to do with you. But I don't regret it, protecting you is the meaning of my existence."

The handsome and young face in front of him was still smiling brightly like usual, but Mo Nianhuan couldn't accept the fact that the four of them got along day and night these days, and every scene was vivid in his memory.

The three brothers treated him in every possible way, such kindness was incomprehensible to him, but it was very real.In reality, he is an orphan, but he can feel the warmth of his family when he comes here, protecting him, taking care of him, and accompanying him in cultivation.

These three people are always by his side, and now one of them wants to leave, it's like how his beloved family members have to leave him, how can he bear it.

He couldn't accept that any accident happened to anyone.

Mo Nianhuan seemed to be able to feel the coldness of the phantom in front of him. He looked at Shen Baiyi's red and moist eyes, and the regret and uncomfortable emotion in them also made him feel uncomfortable. His thin lips trembled slightly, and he raised his hand.

Two hands that can't touch at all are approaching, but Yin and Yang have long been separated.

Suddenly, traces of red rope appeared on the wrists of the two of them.

Mo Nianhuan found out, he was stunned for a moment, then stared at Shen Baiyi with wide eyes, this is...

"It's a marriage knot." Shen Baiyi's moist eyes revealed a look of joy: "Brother, have you seen that there is a marriage knot between us, do you know what this means?"

Of course Mo Nianhuan knew about marriage ties. He knew about marriage ties in this world back then in Nuwa Temple, but isn't marriage ties only tied to people who are destined?Why did he and Shen Baiyi——

His eyes flickered slightly.

Could it be that he and Shen Baiyi are the destined couple?

"People who are destined will form a knot, this is our fate."

Mo Nianhuan listened to Shen Baiyi's choked-up tone, but his tone was not as joyful as he had imagined. On the contrary, his joy came from sadness, and he panicked when he heard it: "... Baiyi, stop talking."

He didn't know why Shen Baiyi didn't have a soul, and he didn't know why Shen Baiyi's master did this. He only knew that Shen Baiyi appeared in his life by no means by accident, and since he came, he shouldn't leave in this way.

If it was because he changed Shen Baiyi's fate, then he was the unforgivable existence.

"We have no destiny." Shen Baiyi looked at the red rope on his wrist and smiled, choking with tears, this belated joy did not belong to him, he was just the shadow of Mo Nianhuan's destined person, this time The joy came from him: "But I'm also very happy, at least...we are married."

At least he can see the marriage knot appearing, and it's not in vain.

Seeing Shen Baiyi crying so hard, Mo Nianhuan himself couldn't ease the feeling of losing his family at this moment. He never thought about whether the marriage would be a marriage or not. Originally, his appearance was an accident, but his accident changed The trajectory of this article.

From focusing on Shen Yuanyu to him.

Originally, the three juniors should have liked Shen Yuanyu, but Shen Baiyi told him what was in his heart when he was seriously injured.

How could he bear such liking, let alone Shen Baiyi leaving him like this.

"Senior brother, I should go." Shen Baiyi cupped Mo Nianhuan's cheeks with empty hands, his moist eyes no longer concealed the love, and he didn't need to be afraid of his master at this last moment, and he was glad that there was still someone in his heart. Accompanying Mo Nianhuan: "Don't be afraid, even if I leave, there are elder brother and second elder brother, they will definitely accompany you to protect you, and master."

Said to put down his hands, as if he was about to leave.

"No, you can't leave, I will definitely find a way." Mo Nianhuan wanted to catch Shen Baiyi, but it was just a shadow and he was in vain again, suddenly panicked: "...Shen Baiyi!!! "

Shen Baiyi closed his eyes contentedly: "Being able to accompany senior brother, Baiyi has no regrets in this life, goodbye, my beloved."

Mo Nianhuan watched Shen Baiyi disappear in front of him as a light and shadow, his mind went blank, and he froze in place, unable to move.

Why did you do this to him, did he do something wrong?

He obviously did nothing wrong.

If he was really wrong, it would be because he ate the magic fruit in the back mountain, and all his mistakes were attributed to this.

"Nian Huan, did you hear that?"

Mo Nianhuan stood where he was, looked at the direction where Shen Baiyi disappeared and heard Mo Xianfan's voice in his ear, and sneered.

"Mo Xianfan, why are you looking for me, why do you insist on looking for me?"

"I'm not looking for you, but you are me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Nianhuan saw a figure appearing in front of him.

Mo Xianfan was wearing a Suzaku costume outlined in black and red silk, and the blue silk was tied up with ribbons. He had a handsome appearance and bright eyes, and he walked towards Mo Nianhuan.

Mo Nianhuan froze on the spot without moving, he stared blankly at Mo Xianfan approaching him.

Unlike Mo Xianfan who was seen in a dream or in memory, the impact of seeing the exact same face as himself is far stronger than imagining it out of thin air.

"We finally met." Mo Xianfan stopped in front of Mo Nianhuan, stared at the person in front of him, he raised his lips and smiled, showing a bit of flamboyant heroism between his smiling brows.

Mo Nianhuan took a step back, with a face of resistance: "I don't want to meet you at all, your presence will only bring me bad things."

Mo Xianfan smiled helplessly when he heard Mo Nianhuan's childish tone, but he couldn't deny it. Mo Nianhuan was his true nature, the opposite of his full of hostility, a side that was clean and free from impurities.

"Listen to me first, I have absolutely no malice."

Mo Nianhuan glared at the person in front of him angrily, he had never felt that his face was so hateful: "If it weren't for you always wanting me to take revenge, always making me accumulate grievances for no reason, and even making Qinglong keep telling me to come In the north, I will never come to Jukuzhou, and Baiyi will never leave me, you made me lose a very important relative, you pay me back!"

"I understand your feelings, because you are me, and I am you. Now that I am in your body, I can feel all your emotions." Mo Xianfan turned his hands and spread out his palms, only to see the piece above the palms. The shards of the Mieshi Black Lotus glowed with a dark luster: "But the most important thing we should do now is to get back our own body, don't you want to go back to your own body?"

"What do you mean?" Mo Nianhuan frowned when he heard this sentence again: "What do you mean I don't want to go back to my body, isn't this body now mine?"

To be precise, isn't this body the original owner's?

Mo Xianfan shook his head: "A hundred years ago, I fell down the mountain and almost lost my soul, and my soul and soul were taken away by Shen Yuanyu, but when I woke up consciously, I found that I was just a fruit, and my body didn't know where it went. Later, when I sensed where my body was, you appeared in front of me. Only then did I know that Shen Yuanyu put her soul into your current body, that is to say, your current body is just a medium .Once your ability becomes stronger and stronger, your body will not be able to bear the original strength and die."

"Then why do I have to recover? I just want to do it now?" Mo Nianhuan thought to himself, why should he seek revenge like this since he was the one who didn't pursue him? Can't the past matter let it go?

"It's too late." Mo Xianfan raised his hand, and the fragment of the Mieshi Black Lotus flew straight towards Mo Nianhuan's heart, and finally went straight into Mo Nianhuan's heart.

The sharp corner of the Black Lotus Fragment plunged into Mo Nianhuan's heart. At that moment, Mo Nianhuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and coldness surged from the soles of his feet, making him unable to move.

The skirt was slightly open, revealing the white skin like cold jade, bright red and dazzling blood flowed from the heart that was pierced by the fragments, and a blood-colored Bana flower bloomed around the blood stain, which spread from the heart to the neck and cheeks, and finally fell to the ground. At the end of the eye.

At the moment when the fragments pierced into it, the resentment and hostility blocked in the heart rushed out.

The green lotus in front of the forehead is looming, exuding holy brilliance.

Mo Nianhuan fell down in pain.

Mo Xianfan quickly embraced the person in his arms, seeing the person in his arms pale in pain, and stroked Mo Nianhuan's bloody left heart, the piece of black lotus has already entered the heart and merged with the flesh and blood .

Until the Mieshi Heilian disappeared.

Then he looked at Qinglian who was looming on Mo Nianhuan's forehead.

"Jingshi Qinglian is the soul-guarding heart lamp that guards Shen Yuanyu's life and soul. He puts half of his heart on you. Who cares about this belated affection." The remaining blood and blood stains on his tongue licked clean: "At the beginning, he disdained my way of being ruthless, and insisted on following his way of being ruthless, so what now."

As he said that, he flipped his hands, and saw another piece of the World-Mietering Black Lotus jumping on his palm.

Mo Xianfan held the fragments between his fingers, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his lips, indifferently like water marks passing by, revealing a sense of indifference and disdain.

In an instant, the fragments of the Mieshi Black Lotus turned into powder and disappeared.

Shen Yuanyu can live well with only half of the world-purifying green lotus left, so what if he lacks a fragment of the world-exterminating black lotus, this is the last mercy he left for this world, if he collects all the fragments of the world-exterminating black lotus, he will It's not easy to destroy and return to one, but he doesn't.

He will not destroy the world, how can there be such a good thing, the world is full of malice towards him, why should he give forgiveness, at most it is to disturb the four worlds, make the four worlds uneasy and let everyone learn to repent.

Smiling and gently blowing off the powder on the fingertips, it is quite harmless to miss a piece of a complete heart.

Just like Qipo doesn't need to return to love, he doesn't.

This is what Shen Yuanyu taught him. He kept saying that love can still be destroyed, that there is no balance between good and evil, that he has to bear responsibility and can only abandon him, and that he is just deliberately approaching.

What's the use of that love, it's better to disappear completely than to keep it sad again.

As long as his primordial spirit follows Mo Nianhuan, he can find his original body. The resurrection tree has been found, and the Sunburning Sword has returned. Are you afraid that the body will not be found?

"Nian Huan, this time we are going to practice Dao Rurui, and we can no longer have any compassion, you know?" Mo Xianfan caressed Mo Nianhuan's cheek, brushed his fingertips across this face, and laughed: "You I'm enough."

Mo Nianhuan was sober from the pain: "..."

Wait, so what unfolds now?

The wet feeling in the heart still remained, and the body trembled involuntarily.

Water, narcissus?