The villain's junior brother turned out to have a crush on me

night.

The clear light of the moon falls on the ground and complements the soft white light of the moon frost flowers in the flower garden, enveloping the whole courtyard in a gentle ocean.

Meng Chen withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at the closed door, shook his palm lightly, and a thin black leather booklet appeared in his hand.

It was the book he had found in the grocery store that day.

Although the words on the cover had been erased, Meng Chen knew that what was written on it was "Hui Tian Lu".

In the past few months since leaving Taixuanzong, he has been looking for a way to bring people back to life and reunite their souls.But life and death are permanent, and bringing the dead back to life is an act against the heavens, so it is naturally not that easy.He inquired and searched for a long time before he heard that such a method was recorded in the ancient secret book "Hui Tian Lu".

During the time in Demon Realm, he has been looking for various scrolls, but he has found nothing.Just when he thought desperately that this book had really been lost, he accidentally found it in that grocery store.

He touched the cover of the book, and turned to the page he had memorized by heart again—"Hui Tian Lu" recorded many methods of bringing the dead back to life in different categories, and this page recorded the method of recalling the soul.

The situation of the soul leaving the body can be roughly divided into three types. One is that the soul is temporarily separated from the body due to great shock; the other is that the deceased has too much resentment or obsession. It was taken away by evil spirits, so that the soul that originally belonged to this body had nowhere to go, but could only float outside.

In these three situations where the soul has left the body, there is still the possibility of being recalled. As long as one takes the "Resurrection Grass", the soul can be reunited, bringing people back to life.

When Meng Chen first saw this passage, it was like drowning for a long time and finally caught a piece of driftwood, a half-dead heart finally came back to life again.

Xue Lang's situation obviously belongs to the third category.Although he summoned the evil spirits by voluntarily sacrificing his body, he couldn't change the fact that his body was inhabited by other souls. As long as Xue Lang's soul hadn't dissipated completely, he would definitely be able to bring it back with the Resurrection Grass!

As for the Resurrection Grass, it was a coincidence that it was born in the "Ten Thousand Devils Cave" in the Demon Realm.I heard that the most heinous monsters in the Demon Realm are suppressed there, and it is a place that even the demons dare not set foot in.

But Meng Chen is going.

No matter how difficult it is, he must go to pick the Resurrection Grass.

The young man exhaled lightly, put away the book in his hand, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a small transparent bottle on the window sill.

Inside the bottle was a star made of ice.I don't know what kind of magic was cast, but the stars didn't melt, and the original ice blue was also reflected by the light of the moon frost flowers outside the window into a crystal silver white, twinkling and twinkling, really beautiful.

Meng Chen looked at the star complicatedly for a while, then turned around and walked back to the inner room.

Although that person is really good to him.

Although I feel guilty and ashamed——

But he only wanted Xue Lang to come back.

No matter what method is used.

-

The Mozun walked into the Shura Hall with strides, impatiently taking off the luxurious and complicated robes as he walked.

"Your Majesty, slow down!" Several servants chased after him profusely, and said repeatedly, "You can't tear this robe hard, it will be torn!"

Yesterday was the [-]th day since he ascended the position of the Demon Lord. According to the tradition of the Demon Realm, the Demon Lord will hold a grand ceremony and show his face in front of all the people of the Demon Realm to show his authority and comfort.He didn't have the patience to toss about such a boring thing, but the whole Shura Palace, including Qinghao Fucang, came to persuade him earnestly that "the etiquette must not be broken", so he had no choice but to go.

Who knew that this damn ceremony took two full days from the preparation to the official holding and then to the end, and it almost suffocated him to death!

Most importantly, he hadn't seen Meng Chen for two whole days.

That day in Dayan Bay, although his veiled confession was not accepted, he didn't feel discouraged.

That man Meng Chen is not easy to chase at first sight, he has long been prepared for a protracted war.As the saying goes, where Jincheng goes, gold and stones open, I believe that as long as he chases hard and bites hard, he will win the opponent's heart sooner or later!

He took off the heavy dress in threes and fives, threw it to the servants behind him, and asked as he walked, "Is Meng Chen asleep?"

"Mr. Meng has already fallen asleep." The servant quickly replied, "I just went to Fangcao Hall to bring you some supper, but found that the lights in the room have been turned off."

Mozun suddenly wilted.

asleep?

Then wouldn't he have to wait until tomorrow to see Meng Chen?

He struggled for a while, and finally he lifted his feet and went to Fangcao Hall.

No, he will suffocate to death tomorrow!

It doesn't matter if he doesn't wake him up, he just takes a look and comes out.

Thinking of this, the man felt a little joy in his heart, and immediately walked lightly to the outside of the Fangcao Hall, put his ear to the door and listened, then carefully opened the door of the hall with an extremely light force, tiptoeing walked in.

The lights in the house had been turned off, but fortunately, the rear window was open and the moonlight came in, so the sight was not too dark.The man restrained his voice and quietly came to the bed in the inner room.

Meng Chen was lying on his side on the bed, with a thin quilt on his body, and the hair crown was taken off when he was sleeping, and his jet-black hair hung down and fell on the snow-white singlet on his body.

Mozun stared blankly by the bed for a while, and a thought came to his mind.

So nice.

The sleeping Meng Chen is not the same as the Meng Chen in the daytime.

During the day, Meng Chen has a cold and indifferent appearance and a quiet and calm personality. He is obviously an ordinary person, but he always has a cold and sharp temperament, covered with invisible thorns, making it difficult for people to approach.

But now Meng Chen seemed to have let go of that invisible layer of vigilance and defense, and fell asleep peacefully.There is no distance, no cold thorns, and the sleeping face can even be called well-behaved. It makes people feel soft in their hearts after just one look, and they wish to hold him in the palm of their hand to shield him from the wind and rain, and pamper and protect him for a lifetime.

The man looked at it for a long time before quietly sitting down beside the bed. After a long while of fighting in his heart, he finally boldly stretched out a finger and carefully poked Meng Chen's cheek.

Soft, bouncy, good, good to touch...

The man's heart beat faster and he was about to move. He was about to poke it again, but before his finger touched the spot, he suddenly saw the young man frown slightly and muttered something.

The Mozun was stunned, leaned down and listened to his ears, waited for a while, and finally heard clearly.

"Xue Lang..."

is a person's name.

He slowly raised himself up and frowned.

What is this Xue, who is it?

He frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

Damn, this can't be the old love who gave flowers! !

In fact, he has always been brooding over this imaginary "old love", but because he has not yet established a relationship with Meng Chen, he is embarrassed to ask the other party if there is such a person.But now, he can almost confirm [-]%——

I never forget to call my name in my dreams, what is it if it’s not an old lover! ?

He gritted his teeth with bitterness and hatred on his face, and then thought of a more serious question: Is this Xue Helang alive or dead?

If it's easy to live, he must be caught and beaten, anyway, he must be a useless wretch, otherwise Meng Chen would not be allowed to live on the streets, relying on selling himself to live in a big house;

But what if it's already dead?

Wouldn't it become the white moonlight in the storybook that lingers forever and lives in the memory of the protagonist forever? ! ?

When he thought of this possibility, he suddenly felt bad.

The man glanced at Meng Chen again, and finally made a decision.

"Don't blame me." He whispered, defending himself with a guilty conscience, "It's because you are too hard to chase, I must know myself and my enemy."

After he finished speaking, he separated a part of his consciousness, and quietly sneaked into Meng Chen's dream.

Those above the Mahayana level can use the art of conjuring souls, using their spiritual consciousness to invade the target's brain and explore the information they want.With this method, the objects seen are the most real, and there is absolutely no possibility of falsification.

Mozun also knew that it was despicable for him to do so without permission, but he couldn't stand it anymore.When he thought that Meng Chen might have someone he always cared about, he was going crazy with jealousy.

Transcending Tribulation Realm's soul-hunting technique was superb, the man entered Meng Chen's dream without hindrance, and then saw a person.

That person has exactly the same face as him, but looks much younger, about ten years old.

He didn't understand what was going on for a while, and stood there in a daze.

"What's wrong with you?" The ten-year-old boy stood there at a loss, and asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"

The Meng Chen in the dream was different from the one he had seen in reality. Although he had the same cold and expressionless face, it was obvious from the subtleties that he was unhappy, and he even deliberately put on an effort: "No What's the matter?"

The young man was even more at a loss, he didn't seem to know what to say, so he could only change the subject abruptly: "Where did you get the flower on your table, it's pretty pretty."

Meng Chen glanced at him, and suddenly said: "Xue Lang, you have the guts to give it away, but you don't have the guts to admit it?"

The heart of the man standing aside trembled.

This person... is Xue Lang?

The young Xue Lang didn't expect Meng Chen to expose him, and his face blushed instantly: "You, how did you know?"

Meng Chen looked at him, the anger on his face disappeared, and turned into a deep sorrow, his eyes filled with tears in an instant: "I know its meaning now. Are you back?"

"Xue Lang, are you coming back?"

Mozun didn't dare to look any more, and hastily withdrew from the dreamland.

He was dizzy, his heart felt tight, and he sat on the edge of the bed for a long time before turning to look at Meng Chen.

Meng Chen didn't wake up, his eyes were still closed, but a teardrop rolled down from the corner of his eyes, soaking into his black temples.

Mozun raised his hand subconsciously, wanting to help him wipe away the tears, but when his finger was about to touch his cheek, he retracted stiffly.

His mind is in a mess right now.

The Xue Lang in Meng Chen's dream had the same face as himself.And this body of mine is actually not his.

He is a lonely ghost who was summoned by spells thousands of years ago. He doesn't know who summoned him, but he only remembers that the man whispered a lot of words in his ears before he died. I didn't hear it clearly, but trying to think back now, the last sentence seems to be, "Protect my lover."

Protect... my love.

His eyes were slowly turning red, and suddenly he didn't dare to think any more, he stood up abruptly, and left the Fangcao Hall with staggering steps, as if something was chasing after him.

He walked for a long time with an empty mind, wandering aimlessly around the Asura Hall for a few times, and suddenly heard a servant calling his name loudly.

"Your...Your Majesty!" The man trotted over, and presented a sealed letter in front of him with both hands, "Someone sent it to the Asura Hall, saying that they wanted to tell you something very important."

The man's eyes fell on the letter, and as if responding in his heart, he slowly reached out and picked up the letter.

The letter is only a short page, but it is enough to explain the cause and effect of the matter clearly.

Including Meng Chen, who was once a disciple of Taixuanzong of the famous sect of cultivation, and a young genius with a great reputation.

Including that Meng Chen and Xue Lang are brothers from the same school, they were once close and inseparable.

Including Xue Lang in the end, in order to protect Meng Chen comprehensively, he used the soul-transfer technique, and his body died and his soul disappeared.

It turned out to be the case.

The man tore the letter into pieces bit by bit, thinking indifferently.

It turned out to be the case.

It turned out that Meng Chen really had a "White Moonlight" in the storybook, but unfortunately, he, the evil spirit that occupies the magpie's nest, is not even worthy of being a "substitute".

-

When Meng Chen woke up, he saw a man in black sitting in a chair by the bed, looking at him quietly.

He didn't sleep well last night, and he still had a bit of a headache at this moment. He rubbed his temples and sat up. He was about to ask him what he was going to do early in the morning, but his eyes suddenly froze.

On the round table beside the man, there was a thin black leather booklet and a purple bead.

It is "Hui Tian Lu" and the photo beads.

Meng Chen's body froze completely for a moment, but after a while, he slowly relaxed his body, and his face and eyes returned to calm.

Mozun almost wanted to applaud his reaction: "I found myself exposed, so I don't even bother to explain?"

Meng Chen said calmly, "There's nothing to explain."

From the moment he decided to go deep into the Demon Realm and enter the Shura Palace, he was always ready to be discovered.

It is lucky to be able to hide it until now.

"There's nothing to explain." Mo Zun repeated and asked, "So it's true that you plan to use the 'Resurrection Grass' to kill me and let Xue Lang come back?"

He tried his best to keep his voice steady and his face indifferent, so as not to make his posture too ugly.But there was a voice in my heart that said humblely, deny it.If you deny it, I can pretend nothing happened.I can wait for you to forget that "white moonlight" and pamper and love you like before——

"Yes." Meng Chen was silent for a moment, and answered him, "It's true."

The man stood up abruptly, the wooden chair and the ground scraped harshly, he strode over with a cold face, and said every word: "Meng Chen, do you really think I won't do anything to you?"

Meng Chen suddenly tilted his head back, but the man had already grabbed the back of his head, squeezed his jaw and kissed him hard.