My past life was a fan of all men

Wenchang watched Mo Lang kneeling on the ground trembling and crying, he didn't know what to do, he wanted to hug Mo Lang tightly, maybe at this moment, what Mo Lang needs is not thousands of words, but silence. Silent companionship.

The inside of the underground palace suddenly trembled, and the whole underground palace seemed to be about to collapse. Just as Mo Lang was about to wipe away his tears, the two green coffins had already turned over, and the ground within a hundred meters collapsed instantly.

Mo Lang and Xianjun Wenchang were buried in the ground, and the two of them fell down a dark and bottomless hole along an impenetrable secret passage.

At this moment, Mo Lang was still immersed in the scene that made him extremely sad just now, and couldn't get away for a long time.

Immortal Wenchang saw a sea of ​​flames rolling under the deep hole. At this moment, he tightly clasped the crack of the black hole with one hand, let his five fingers penetrate the stone wall, and clasped it tightly.

The other hand firmly grasped Mo Lang's arm, and the veins on his arm were protruding a little, and the two hung on the dark passage like a hanging bead curtain.

"Let go of my hand." Mo Lang saw a glimmer of light below the dark passage.

Wenchang saw that Mo Lang seemed to have come to his senses, and then let go of his hand a little bit. Mo Lang let his body fall straight down, and flew out in front of the sea of ​​flames.

Wenchang also flew down.

When Mo Lang's feet touched the ground inside the black hole, the inside of the dark hole was suddenly brightly lit, and several torches in the black hole spontaneously ignited.

There is actually a palace under the secret passage, but Mo Lang and Wenchang are very clear that this palace is the illusion of a demon with evil intentions.

"Who are you? Come out, let's have a fair competition, you have been hiding in the dark, what kind of man!" Mo Lang raised his voice and shouted into the empty palace.

"Quack quack—"

Hundreds of crows and bats flapped their wings and flew down from the top of the temple, surrounding Mo Lang and Wenchang heavily. Wenchang drove the crows and bats away with a wave of his sleeve.

I saw hundreds of crows and bats flying across the bright avenue and towards the high platform above the 101 stone steps. On the high platform appeared a long-haired woman in Taoist robes.

"I'm not a real man." The woman in Taoist robe pulled the corners of her mouth deep and said with a wicked smile, "I have always lived in the dark, and I never pursued the bright and upright."

"Stop talking nonsense." Wen Chang frowned and said with a sneer.

The woman standing on the high platform squinted her eyebrows and glanced at Wenchang meaningfully, then silently recited the mantra, and let out two black snakes from her cuffs.

Wenchang immediately drew out his long sword, intending to fight the black snake, but the black snake flew halfway, turned its direction, and attacked Mo Lang directly, which caught Mo Lang off guard.

Seeing that Mo Lang was about to be entangled by two black snakes, Xianjun Wenchang flew to Mo Lang's side and pushed Mo Lang aside.

Little did they know that the demon girl wanted to attack Mo Lang by pretense, but in fact she wanted to attack Wen Chang. As soon as Wen Chang pushed Mo Lang away, the two black snakes opened their mouths, spitting out snake letters, and sprayed a charming black mist towards Wen Chang .

Wenchang was dazed and unconscious. After the two black snakes bound Wenchang around their bodies, they flew back to the demon girl.

Mo Lang froze for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Ahahaha..." The witch suddenly raised her head and laughed, "Don't you know who I am? I'm a Taoist priest with a sense of immortality!"

"Bah!" Mo Lang smiled coldly, and said, "You are also worthy! Release Wenchang quickly, or else I will beat you back to your original form."

The witch laughed even more wildly, and she said charmingly: "If you want to save him, I see how many you can save!"

Mo Lang: "..."

As soon as the witch finished speaking, she waved her hand, and saw two hundred-foot-long red feet intersecting in front of her eyes, and after the red feet fluttered, six soul nail pillars appeared.

1000 years ago, when Mo Lang was still the national teacher of "Liang Country", he once heard his master mention that there was a heart-killing formation in this world called "Nailing Soul Formation", also known as "Soul-killing Formation". Array".

Legend has it that this formation was originally created by the monsters of the demon world. Their ancestors in the demon world were hurt by emotions. The demon array.

Mo Lang opened his eyes wide open, staring fixedly at the six souls nailed to the six soul nailing pillars.

Starting from the first soul nailing pillar on the left, the soul of Sun Lei is nailed to it, followed by Sun Ran, Tan Cheng, Jiu Zhan, Wen Chang, and the last one. little fox.

【Yeah yeah——】

The little fox was yelling.

When Mo Lang saw the 6 souls on the 6 nailed soul pillars, his face turned pale suddenly. His heart was pierced with pain like thousands of arrows piercing through his heart. burst out.

Undoubtedly, the tears in the corners of Mo Lang's eyes were flooding.

Legend has it that even if the souls of the souls nailed to the Soul Pillar are rescued in the end, their physical bodies must at least shed a layer of human skin, commonly known as reborn.

"Please don't cry, what's the matter, whoever you want to die first, as long as you say it, I will immediately nail him with ten-thousand-year cold nails, so that he will die bloody and smashed to pieces."

"Shut up!" Mo Lang called out to the witch with a cold look in his eyes.

"Is this how your descendants of the Demon Realm use the 'Nailing Soul Formation' created by your ancestors? Are you afraid that your Demon Realm ancestors will settle accounts with you?!"

"My patriarch and grandpa would only say that I am better than blue than blue!" The demon girl became more and more presumptuous.

"I only broke one of your formations, you need to kill them all, what's so overpowering?!" Duan Ye sighed, his eyes still red.

"Hahaha..." The witch smiled coldly and said, "I didn't intend to do anything to you, but when I figured out with my fingers that you were the national teacher of the 'Liang Country' 1000 years ago, I just Make up your mind to kill all your 'lover' one by one.

Mo Lang was completely puzzled.

"What's wrong with me? Did we have hatred 1000 years ago?"

The witch flew down from the high platform, stood in front of Mo Lang, walked around Mo Lang and said, "You probably don't know me."

Mo Lang: "..."

"But you've turned into ashes, and I won't fail to recognize you." The demon girl smiled deeply at the corner of her mouth, staring at Mo Lang with cold eyes, and said, "That little lord, you don't know me." Come on!"

When Mo Lang heard about the young master, he was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that boy?

The owner of this tomb!

"You don't have to think about it, it's the young man you're talking about." The witch smiled with tears in her eyes, "1000 years ago, he was in front of your new house, watching you flirt with a general, and whispered by his temples, You must not know that his heart is bleeding."

"So you are?" Mo Lang became increasingly confused.

"1000 years ago, I encountered a catastrophe and was hit by a sky thunder. My soul flew to a wild lynx. When I was dying, it was the young master who took me back to the mansion and took good care of me."

At this point, the demon girl was a little moved.

"But!" She glared at Mo Lang with a pair of cold eyes under her glamourous makeup, and her voice was as cold as if she wanted to freeze everything, "Every time you laugh and laugh, you get something from the little duke." Tears streaming down my face."

Mo Lang was completely taken aback, so is it now a wild bobcat adopted by the boy 1000 years ago to seek revenge on him? ! (⊙o⊙) "Choose quickly, which one do you want to die first, I will fulfill them!" The witch looked at the 6 soul nailing pillars again.

"kill me--"

"kill me--"

"kill me--"

The souls nailed to the soul pillar began to become conscious, shouting one after another.

Hearing the voice, Mo Lang looked at the 6 soul nailing pillars. His tearful eyes looked at them one by one on the soul nailing pillars, and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

"You kill me and let them go." Mo Lang finally looked at the demon girl and said.

"You, I will definitely not let you go." The demon girl smiled so wickedly that the muscles on her face became a little stiff, "But none of them will be able to escape."

Mo Lang thought to himself that he might be able to cast a spell to save one or two of them when the demon girl was not paying attention.

Seeing 188 thousand-year cold nails suddenly appear in front of Jiu Zhan, before Mo Lang could say a word, those 188 ten-thousand-year cold nails flew into Jiu Zhan's body one by one.

Jiu Zhan immediately vomited thick blood, Mo Lang turned his head and glared at the demon girl, then turned and flew to the Soul Nail Pillar on which Jiu Zhan was nailed.

Jiu Zhan's bones were shattering little by little. He resisted the pain and wanted to reach out his callused hand to touch Mo Lang's cheek, but the bone in his arm was completely shattered, and he no longer had the strength to lift it up. start.

The hot tears in Mo Lang's eyes overflowed again, and he cried hoarsely. Just before Jiu Zhan died, Jiu Zhan just smiled at Mo Lang, and said to Mo Lang with all his strength:

"Xiao Lang, I...meet you...so good..."

After Jiu Zhan finished saying this, his soul with a smile in his eyes disappeared.

Mo Lang stretched out his hand to hug Jiu Zhan's body, only to see Jiu Zhan's body turned into dust, and disappeared between the sky and the earth amidst the twinkling of stars.

"Where's next? Who is it?" The witch was still as cold as ice.

"It's me. If you want to kill me, kill me. It has nothing to do with them. If you want to kill me, kill me." Mo Lang raised his voice and shouted loudly.

"You also know that the patriarch of our demon world created the 'Nailing Soul Formation' after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one love calamities. He once clearly pointed out in "Relics of the World" that if you hate someone, you must put his best Kill all relatives and friends one by one, and even in front of him."

"Please, if you want to kill me, kill me..."

Before Mo Lang finished speaking, Sun Ran on the Soul Nail Pillar was the first to speak, "Bitch, if you want to kill me, kill me. I won't allow you to hurt my master a single bit."

The demon girl gave Sun Ran a very appreciative look, but she didn't show any pity at all. With a flick of her sleeve, 188 thousand-year cold nails pierced into Sun Ran.

Sun Ran held back, neither shouting nor crying.

"If you were my apprentice, I would appreciate you very much." The demon girl sighed and said, "It happens that you are his apprentice... ahahaha..."

"Bah! Just because you dare to compare with my master!" Sun Ran felt that his heart was about to burst from pain, and his face turned pale.

This time Mo Lang quickly flew in front of Sun Ran, and without further ado, he slapped Sun Ran on the face, "Stinky boy, I told you to go abroad to study and study, why don't you go?"

Sun Ran showed his trademark smile, and said lightly, "Where is the master, Sun Ran will be there..."

Mo Lang's tears tonight were destined to be unstoppable, and he flooded again. This time, he was very afraid, very afraid that Sun Ran would disappear in the blink of an eye, so he hurriedly reached out to hug Sun Ran's body, "Don't go, master, don't let it go!" you go."

Sun Ran had tears in his eyes, and when he was unconscious, he was still muttering: "This time, can you call me Sun Ran instead of apprentice..."

Mo Lang hugged Sun Ran tighter and tighter, until finally he hugged only a touch of air.

"Sun Ran..." His voice was a little trembling when he said this.

"What's next? To..." Halfway through the demon girl's words, Mo Lang immediately flew in front of the demon girl, intending to beat her severely with his legs.

The demon girl didn't want to dodge at all, she just smiled lightly with a very leisurely expression.

With a wave of her hand, there were 188 ten thousand year cold nails...

Mo Lang turned his head to look at the remaining four soul nailing pillars.

Whose soul is he going to plunge into this time, is it Sun Lei?Or Tan Cheng, or Wen Chang... "Crackling..."

188 ten-thousand-year-old nails were stuck into the little fox. Mo Lang was a little stunned. Little Guangrong was just a fox he adopted. Even so, would the witch not let it go?

"It's just a fox all the time, and you won't let it go." Mo Lang reached out and scratched his hair, breaking down a bit.

"Then there's no need to show mercy." After the demon girl said this, Xiao Guangrong blinked her green fox eyes, and lost her mind.

Mo Lang hurriedly knelt down in front of the witch, kowtowed to the witch, and cried, "No, don't hurt them anymore, it's all my fault."

The witch was playing with a ten thousand year cold nail in her hand, no matter how much Mo Lang cried and begged, she still didn't change her expression, she just raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said with a sneer, "Who is next. "

Mo Lang suddenly raised his head and looked at the witch with tear-filled eyes, only to see the ten thousand year cold nail in the demon's hand pointing in Tan Cheng's direction, wanting to wave away.

"Don't—" Mo Lang shouted, "He didn't like me, yes, he never liked me."

The witch squinted at Tan Cheng from the corner of her eyes, and said to herself, "Really?!"

"Yes, he never liked me, please let him go." Mo Lang said more and more firmly.

"I love you—" Tan Cheng, who was nailed to the Soul Nail Pillar, couldn't help it, and finally spoke.

The sentence "I love you" was said very loudly, filling Mo Lang's eardrums, he looked back in a daze, and saw the cold light and huge ten-thousand-year cold nail piercing straight into Tan Cheng's soul.

Mo Lang hurriedly stood up, flew to Tan Cheng's side, and said to him, "Why are you so stupid, isn't life the most important thing? Why are you so stupid."

At first, Tan Cheng's foot bones were broken, so he raised his hand consciously, touched Mo Lang's cheek, and said with a smile: "I'm so stupid, I've known you for so long, and I didn't even tell you once. You, I like you, I love you..."

Tears fell from Mo Lang's eyes, he stretched out his hand to hold Tan Cheng's hand, Tan Cheng's hand was very cold, he held it with both hands, choked up and said: "Fool, life is the most important thing of……"

Tan Cheng smiled happily and said: "If it wasn't for fear that we would never be friends again after we made it clear, then I wish I could tell you earlier... earlier that I care about you more than my own. Lives are more important.”

Mo Lang: QAQ

The muscles of Mo Lang's face were twisted from crying, and his brain was about to explode, and memories about him and Tan Cheng surged in his mind.

In an instant, Tan Cheng also turned into dust and disappeared.

"Where's next? Who." The witch's extremely uncomfortable voice sounded again.

"I—come and kill me quickly." Xianjun Wenchang said.

"I - kill me quickly." Sun Lei said.

"I really want to know, one is the reincarnation of the lover in the previous life, and the other is the fairy friend who has accompanied you for 1000 years, who do you care more about?!" said with a smile.

"..."

Mo Lang thought for a long time, but he was silent. His heart was like a hammer with a weight of [-] jin, but without a weight, he would only feel heavy in his heart in the end, so heavy that he could hardly breathe anymore.

The demon girl smiled charmingly and said: "In this world, you can't have both. If you want a lover, you are destined not to have the friend who will accompany you."

Mo Lang remained silent.

But the demon girl didn't give Mo Lang time to think about it anymore. She waved her left hand first, and 188 million-year-old nails flew out one by one in the direction of Sun Lei. Mo Lang immediately flew in front of Sun Lei, using her body Blocked those 188 ten thousand year cold nails.

The witch drew a deep smile from the corner of her mouth, turned around and waved her right hand again, and 188 thousand-year cold nails flew into Wenchang Xianjun.

Wenchang Xianjun did not change his face, and looked at Mo Lang lightly, thinking that he seemed to have a sentence, and he had never said it to Mo Lang...I love you.

He looked at Mo Lang and smiled indifferently, this late confession in his heart may be hidden in his heart for a long time.

Wen Chang closed his eyes.

With all his strength, Mo Lang flew to Wenchang again and blocked 188 cold nails for him.

There were wounds all over Mo Lang's body. He fell heavily to the ground and spit out three mouthfuls of blood.

For a moment, all the bones in his body were in pain, and his whole body seemed to be burnt by knives, flames, lightning and thunder. He seemed to have long since ignored the physical pain, and had no awareness of it.

This time, before he closed his eyes, the appearance of a person appeared in his mind. In a dazzling white light, there was a man coming from afar by boat.

Mo Lang ran in towards Bai Guang, stretched out his hand to call the man in white, he never expected that it was not Sun Lei nor Guo Yulei who was playing the jade flute and nodding his head to look at him... but Wen Chang Xianjun.

He came back to his senses and looked at the Wenchang Immortal who was nailed to the Soul Nail Pillar from a distance. He didn't know when it started, but he no longer thought about Guo Yulei 1000 years ago.

Until the last moment of his life, he knew that the person living in his heart was no longer Guo Yulei, but the man in white who played chess with him and rode his horse to Nantianmen..." Qian Shengdian——" Wenchang Xianjun yelled out.

He broke free from the soul-nailing pillar with fairy art, and flew his sword directly through the demon girl's body. The demon girl's body exploded like a bomb, shattered with a bang, and then turned into a pool of blood.

Immortal Wenchang flew to Mo Lang, stretched out his trembling hands to hug Mo Lang tightly.

For the past 1000 years, Wenchang has been as cold as ice to other fairy friends, but only when he met Qianshengdian, he couldn't get cold anymore. In front of Qianshengdian, he was like a heart-warming friend, Shengdian does something that he hasn't done in thousands of years.

They will play the piano and compose poems together with Qianshengdian, drink wine and play chess together, sneak together to the Pantao Garden to pick peaches, go to the mansion of Mingkun Xianjun together, call the old man Mingkun, and the three of them will play around the rockery The catch-and-seek that Qianshengdian taught them..."Qianshengdian, don't die, let's go back, go back to the heavenly court and continue to ride horses and gallop at Nantianmen, catch goldfish in Yaochi, and go to the alchemy of Taishang Laojun." Steal the elixir from the furnace..." Xianjun Wenchang said with a trembling voice.

He was so scared, he hugged Mo Lang tighter and tighter.

"Use the 'resurrection method'." Before dying, Mo Lang reached out and grabbed Wen Chang's sleeve, speaking intermittently.

"No—" Xianjun Wenchang twisted his face and immediately refused.

"Wenchang, please, use the 'resurrection method'." Mo Lang held back the severe pain, and raised his other hand to grab Wenchang's wrist, saying: "I don't want, I don't want them to die, if my death I can save them, I... I am willing."

Halfway through Mo Lang's speech, he spat out another mouthful of thick blood. His face was already pale, and even his words were weak and weak, as if he would disappear in smoke at any moment.

"Wenchang, help me, we will be good friends in the next life." Mo Lang looked into Wen Chang's eyes, and Mo Lang's eyes became gentle for a moment, "If... if there is an afterlife..."

"Fool, you've lost all your wits, how can you have an afterlife?" Xianjun Wenchang broke down in tears and hugged Mo Lang tightly.

"Thank you... thank you..." Mo Lang said with a smile.

Hot tears fell from Wen Chang's clear eyes. He stretched out his slender and white right hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Mo Lang's eyes. After sobbing a few times, he choked up and said, "In the next life, don't forget, we have an appointment."

Before Wen Chang stood up, he put his face in front of Mo Lang, closed his eyes, kissed his lips lightly, and said, "Do you know, you kissed my face earlier to break that 'Ecstasy Formation'? It's the most, most, and most beautiful thing in my life."

"Me...Me too..." Mo Lang smiled.

Wen Chang was already sobbing.

"Go ahead and save all my good friends. Then, I, I will feel at ease." Mo Lang took a deep look at Wenchang, then closed his eyes, not daring to open them again, for fear that he would be reluctant , reluctant to take another look at Wenchang's face.

Wenchang Xianjun turned his back and let the tears flow wantonly. No one can know the pain in his heart, but he has to bear all this alone.

"Wenchang, why haven't you made a move yet." Mo Lang waited for a long time before opening his eyes again.

"I... I'm afraid... I've never been so scared before."

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Lang said.

"I... I'm afraid... I'm afraid I'll never see you again. When I want to play hide-and-seek with someone, but I can't find you, what should I do? I will cry." Wiping away tears, he said.

"It's been 1000 years." Mo Lang raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said, "Who in this world can have such a fate as us. We have been together for 1000 years. In the human world, we are all thousand-year-old demons."

Wenchang's heart hurts, he wants to say that 1000 years is far from enough...

Wen Chang turned his back, he began to cast spells, and Mo Lang closed his eyes again.

Wenchang turned his fingers a few times, recited the immortal formula silently, and then released a ball of true energy from his hand, which was hit on Mo Lang's body by Immortal Wenchang's palm.

Before Mo Lang's soul was gone, Wenchang Xianjun still couldn't help but look back, he saw Mo Lang smiling at him, and said to him: "Remember that we have an appointment in the next life!"

In a trance, in a blink of an eye, for a moment, it seems that nothing has changed in the black hole, but the person who lives in the heart is missing.

Xianjun Wenchang didn't dare to blink his eyelids, he just watched Qianshengdian disappear before his eyes without taking his eyes off it.

Sun Ran, Tan Cheng, Jiu Zhan, Xiao Guangrong, and Sun Lei are all back, except for Mo Lang.

Wenchang Xianjun used magic to beat these souls back to their respective bodies, turned around and flew out of the black hole.

Sun Ran and the others have all their memories of Mo Lang cleared. In this world, no one knows that there was a person named Mo Lang who once appeared in their lives.

18 years later

Tan Cheng and Jiu Zhan went to the suburbs together to travel, and happened to meet the local annual "Thousand Life Festival". They each held a piece of red silk in their hands and walked into a temple called "Thousand Life Palace".

Looking at the statue above the lingering incense from a distance, I always feel that there is something familiar about it.

Two brothers, Sun Lei and Sun Ran, came out of the temple, met Jiu Zhan and Tan Cheng, the four of them looked at each other, and then walked away.

There is a little fox in front of the temple gate, regardless of the weather, day and night, like the patron saint of the temple, waiting in front of the gate day and night.

Sun Lei and Sun Ran took the signed papers they had just obtained to the "magic fortune teller" and went to the "magic fortune teller".

Jiu Zhan and Tan Cheng also came to the "God's Fortune", and the God's Fortunet was solving the lottery for them one by one, hoping that they can turn their bad luck into good luck and their wishes will come true.

"Father, have you heard?" It was a boy's voice.

"what?"

"I heard that the signature in the 'Thousand Life Hall' is specially approved. I must ask for a good signature in this year's college entrance examination!" It was a familiar voice.

"Okay, okay—my family, Yuan Yi, will definitely get a good signature!" The old man laughed happily.

Hearing the voice, Shen Suanzi suddenly raised his head and looked over the crowd with clear and clear eyes, and saw a young man with outstanding figure, extraordinary bearing, refined and polite.

The crowds coming and going, the constant flow of people, did not blur Xianjun Wenchang's eyes. He looked at the childish young man from a distance, and felt like soft cotton candy melting sweetly in his heart.

He staggered two steps, walked forward, pushed away a passerby with his left hand, and pulled away a passerby with his right hand, finally stood in front of the young man, looked at the young man with bright eyes, unnatural tears fell down.

The young man also raised his head and looked at Immortal Wenchang. He was about to say something when he heard Immortal Wenchang say: "Qiansheng, do you still remember that we had an appointment in our previous life?!"

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At the end of this article, the name of Mo Lang’s reincarnation is Yuan Yi. Yuan Yi is the male protagonist of my other serialized article "[Ancient Chuanjin] The National Teacher Sells Cakes in Modern Times". If you like to read the little angel, you can go to the article to read it. !Already serialized!Well~~ This article is over, there are a lot of reluctance, feelings, and feelings. Thank you for your company along the way, I love you~~O(∩_∩)O~There will be a special episode, as much as possible Please look forward to it! !Meh~~Finally, please collect, comment, and spread flowers~~ Dear friends, let’s post the column too!

The witch laughed even more wildly, and she said charmingly: "If you want to save him, I see how many you can save!"

Mo Lang: "..."

As soon as the witch finished speaking, she waved her hand, and saw two hundred-foot-long red feet intersecting in front of her eyes, and after the red feet fluttered, six soul nail pillars appeared.

1000 years ago, when Mo Lang was still the national teacher of "Liang Country", he once heard his master mention that there was a heart-killing formation in this world called "Nailing Soul Formation", also known as "Soul-killing Formation". Array".

Legend has it that this formation was originally created by the monsters of the demon world. Their ancestors in the demon world were hurt by emotions. The demon array.

Mo Lang opened his eyes wide open, staring fixedly at the six souls nailed to the six soul nailing pillars.

Starting from the first soul nailing pillar on the left, the soul of Sun Lei is nailed to it, followed by Sun Ran, Tan Cheng, Jiu Zhan, Wen Chang, and the last one. little fox.

【Yeah yeah——】

The little fox was yelling.

When Mo Lang saw the 6 souls on the 6 nailed soul pillars, his face turned pale suddenly. His heart was pierced with pain like thousands of arrows piercing through his heart. burst out.

Undoubtedly, the tears in the corners of Mo Lang's eyes were flooding.

Legend has it that even if the souls of the souls nailed to the Soul Pillar are rescued in the end, their physical bodies must at least shed a layer of human skin, commonly known as reborn.

"Please don't cry, what's the matter, whoever you want to die first, as long as you say it, I will immediately nail him with ten-thousand-year cold nails, so that he will die bloody and smashed to pieces."

"Shut up!" Mo Lang called out to the witch with a cold look in his eyes.

"Is this how your descendants of the Demon Realm use the 'Nailing Soul Formation' created by your ancestors? Are you afraid that your Demon Realm ancestors will settle accounts with you?!"

"My patriarch and grandpa would only say that I am better than blue than blue!" The demon girl became more and more presumptuous.

"I only broke one of your formations, you need to kill them all, what's so overpowering?!" Duan Ye sighed, his eyes still red.

"Hahaha..." The witch smiled coldly and said, "I didn't intend to do anything to you, but when I figured out with my fingers that you were the national teacher of the 'Liang Country' 1000 years ago, I just Make up your mind to kill all your 'lover' one by one.

Mo Lang was completely puzzled.

"What's wrong with me? Did we have hatred 1000 years ago?"

The witch flew down from the high platform, stood in front of Mo Lang, walked around Mo Lang and said, "You probably don't know me."

Mo Lang: "..."

"But you've turned into ashes, and I won't fail to recognize you." The demon girl smiled deeply at the corner of her mouth, staring at Mo Lang with cold eyes, and said, "That little lord, you don't know me." Come on!"

When Mo Lang heard about the young master, he was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that boy?

The owner of this tomb!

"You don't have to think about it, it's the young man you're talking about." The witch smiled with tears in her eyes, "1000 years ago, he was in front of your new house, watching you flirt with a general, and whispered by his temples, You must not know that his heart is bleeding."

"So you are?" Mo Lang became increasingly confused.

"1000 years ago, I encountered a catastrophe and was hit by a sky thunder. My soul flew to a wild lynx. When I was dying, it was the young master who took me back to the mansion and took good care of me."

At this point, the demon girl was a little moved.

"But!" She glared at Mo Lang with a pair of cold eyes under her glamourous makeup, and her voice was as cold as if she wanted to freeze everything, "Every time you laugh and laugh, you get something from the little duke." Tears streaming down my face."

Mo Lang was completely taken aback, so is it now a wild bobcat adopted by the boy 1000 years ago to seek revenge on him? ! (⊙o⊙)

"Choose quickly, which one do you want to die first, I will fulfill them!" The witch looked at the 6 soul nailing pillars again.

"kill me--"

"kill me--"

"kill me--"

The souls nailed to the soul pillar began to become conscious, shouting one after another.

Hearing the voice, Mo Lang looked at the 6 soul nailing pillars. His tearful eyes looked at them one by one on the soul nailing pillars, and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

"You kill me and let them go." Mo Lang finally looked at the demon girl and said.

"You, I will definitely not let you go." The demon girl smiled so wickedly that the muscles on her face became a little stiff, "But none of them will be able to escape."

Mo Lang thought to himself that he might be able to cast a spell to save one or two of them when the demon girl was not paying attention.

Seeing 188 thousand-year cold nails suddenly appear in front of Jiu Zhan, before Mo Lang could say a word, those 188 ten-thousand-year cold nails flew into Jiu Zhan's body one by one.

Jiu Zhan immediately vomited thick blood, Mo Lang turned his head and glared at the demon girl, then turned and flew to the Soul Nail Pillar on which Jiu Zhan was nailed.

Jiu Zhan's bones were shattering little by little. He resisted the pain and wanted to reach out his callused hand to touch Mo Lang's cheek, but the bone in his arm was completely shattered, and he no longer had the strength to lift it up. start.

The hot tears in Mo Lang's eyes overflowed again, and he cried hoarsely. Just before Jiu Zhan died, Jiu Zhan just smiled at Mo Lang, and said to Mo Lang with all his strength:

"Xiao Lang, I...meet you...so good..."

After Jiu Zhan finished saying this, his soul with a smile in his eyes disappeared.

Mo Lang stretched out his hand to hug Jiu Zhan's body, only to see Jiu Zhan's body turned into dust, and disappeared between the sky and the earth amidst the twinkling of stars.

"Where's next? Who is it?" The witch was still as cold as ice.

"It's me. If you want to kill me, kill me. It has nothing to do with them. If you want to kill me, kill me." Mo Lang raised his voice and shouted loudly.

"You also know that the patriarch of our demon world created the 'Nailing Soul Formation' after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one love calamities. He once clearly pointed out in "Relics of the World" that if you hate someone, you must put his best Kill all relatives and friends one by one, and even in front of him."

"Please, if you want to kill me, kill me..."

Before Mo Lang finished speaking, Sun Ran on the Soul Nail Pillar was the first to speak, "Bitch, if you want to kill me, kill me. I won't allow you to hurt my master a single bit."

The demon girl gave Sun Ran a very appreciative look, but she didn't show any pity at all. With a flick of her sleeve, 188 thousand-year cold nails pierced into Sun Ran.

Sun Ran held back, neither shouting nor crying.

"If you were my apprentice, I would appreciate you very much." The demon girl sighed and said, "It happens that you are his apprentice... ahahaha..."

"Bah! Just because you dare to compare with my master!" Sun Ran felt that his heart was about to burst from pain, and his face turned pale.

This time Mo Lang quickly flew in front of Sun Ran, and without further ado, he slapped Sun Ran on the face, "Stinky boy, I told you to go abroad to study and study, why don't you go?"

Sun Ran showed his trademark smile, and said lightly, "Where is the master, Sun Ran will be there..."

Mo Lang's tears tonight were destined to be unstoppable, and he flooded again. This time, he was very afraid, very afraid that Sun Ran would disappear in the blink of an eye, so he hurriedly reached out to hug Sun Ran's body, "Don't go, master, don't let it go!" you go."

Sun Ran had tears in his eyes, and when he was unconscious, he was still muttering: "This time, can you call me Sun Ran instead of apprentice..."

Mo Lang hugged Sun Ran tighter and tighter