Forced to scum the queen of drama masters [Double Life]

As soon as the finger blocked the person's voice, the two of them couldn't help being stunned for a while.

Zhan Yuebai didn't even dare to vent his anger, and stared up at Mo Liushang, looking past the captivating smile, and saw the blue hair fluttering in the wind.Except for the sight, all the senses of the whole body are concentrated in one point, which makes him itchy.

Mo Liushang didn't have the habit of wearing a hair tie. On top of his head was the hair crown that Luming Town bought for him earlier, and it was neatly tied.He is very particular about makeup, hair and clothing, and there are hundreds of hair crowns in his storage bag.

Looking closely at the red clothes he often wears, each one is different.Some are trimmed with gold, some are embroidered with small white Sophora japonica flowers, and some look simple and elegant without patterns, and the skirts and cuffs are also dyed black.

On the contrary, Zhan Yuebai was not as good as the weak crown, and he was lazy.In addition to the red and white clothing of inner disciples, there are plain gray linen clothes.The upper layer of the hair at the back is casually grabbed and coiled into a bun and semi-fixed, and then wrapped with an indigo headband for a few times, it is done.

It's time to buy him some new clothes, Mo Liushang thought, what color would he look good in?Isn't it good to change the hair band to red?

The storyteller is still going on, putting on another repertoire.It's about a handsome and upright apprentice who punishes evil and promotes good side by side with his master.

But they have their own charming thoughts, and they can't listen to it at all.

Mo Liushang coughed and retracted his fingers.Only then did Zhan Yuebai regain his breath, took a deep breath, and almost suffocated to death.

Rarely, Mo Liushang did not speak, and walked quickly in front.He kept rubbing his hot fingertips, thinking of Zhan Yuebai's face flushed from holding back just now, the corner of his mouth couldn't stop smiling.

Zhan Yuebai, who was still following behind, touched his lips lightly, his heartbeat was abnormal.

The dark clouds gradually gathered, and the midday sun dimmed.The number of pedestrians on the road began to decrease, and there was a feeling that the rain was about to come.

They speeded up and walked to the eaves at the entrance of the Flower Planting Pavilion, just as the pouring rain was coming fiercely.Large raindrops hit the bluestone streets and shattered into countless sprays.

Zhan Yuebai's heart was full of blessings, and he made a Yushui Jue casually.The thin and small water dragon staggered, struggled to get up, and excitedly approached the Moliu Cup with its tail flicking.But before he got close to him, the supply of spiritual power was cut off, and the water dragon shattered and scattered into the rain curtain.

"What is this? It's very interesting." Mo Liushang seemed to see it for the first time.

Zhan Yuebai smiled at him: "Yushuijue, the records of the Cangshu Pavilion classics."

In fact, it was developed for him by the protagonist in his previous life, wanting to help him overcome his weakness of not being able to swim.

Mo Liushang asked him for formulas, thoughtful.

With a creak behind him, the door of the Flower Planting Pavilion opened wide, a white mist filled the air to block the view, and the music of silk and bamboo orchestra came out.

"A friend is coming from afar, please come in and talk about it." An ethereal and pleasant female voice floated out.

Mo Liuzhang is a master of art and bold, waving his fan and going straight forward.Zhan Yuebai suddenly grabbed him by the corner of his clothes and got very close to him, as if afraid, with a worried look on his face.

"Be careful."

Strange, you, who have not yet established a foundation, are worried about me, a Mahayana master?

Even though he thought so, Mo Liushang still patted Zhan Yuebai's shoulder very considerately: "Don't be afraid."

The inside of the Planting Flower Pavilion is far more luxurious than the outside, with veils hanging everywhere and white jade on the floor.A huge crystal lamp hangs from the top, and the wick is a night pearl.The murals lined with gold threads are resplendent.

In the four corners are all kinds of beauties playing the zither, both men and women.Seeing them coming in, he nodded slightly, with a dignified posture.Mo Liushang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If you are destined, you are a guest. Please take a seat, the two young masters. The banquet will begin immediately."

The owner of the voice was not in the room. Following the invitation, a group of women dressed in tulle came in one after another with delicious food and wine.

Zhan Yuebai still followed Mo Liushang so closely that he even had to sit on a futon.Mo Liushang felt crowded and wanted to push him away, but he saw tears in his eyes and a hurt expression.

"Hey, sit next to me, I won't leave." Mo Liushang persuaded for a long time, put another futon beside him, and urged people to go over.Zhan Yuebai moved aside aggrieved, and stared at him with round almond eyes, as if he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

The maid walked gracefully and wanted to come over to pour wine for Mo Liushang.

Zhan Yuebai stood up and blocked people fiercely: "Don't come over!"

Then he took the jug and obediently filled the ink glass, and looked at the person expectantly after pouring the wine.

"So cute." Mo Liushang patted his head, Zhan Yuebai squinted his eyes gluttonously, and rubbed him affectionately.

Mo Liushang laughed for a long time. He really wanted to record Zhan Yuebai's behavior. When he woke up, he might be ashamed to see others.

From the moment the two entered Yulu Town, he could see that this town was unusual.The prosperity in Zhan Yuebai's eyes, under his spiritual sense, is full of weeds and ruins.The people who come and go are all dead bones, wearing tattered clothes.I don't know if he crawled out of the grave temporarily, and after walking a few steps, the mud fell off the ground.

There are a few fresh ones, it seems that they should be monks who came to investigate before.The storage pouch hanging on his waist indicated that he knew Qing Yu from the Vanity Palace.

And in the middle of the town, which is the planting flower house where they are now, is shrouded in a strong pink evil spirit.

Mo Liuzhang didn't understand why Xiao Shulai didn't notice any abnormalities, he guessed that maybe Xiao Shu had sealed his cultivation, but these evil spirits didn't dare to blatantly turn into an illusion in front of Mahayana Qi.But the monks who came before were probably tricked into the flower garden.

Speaking of which, he has a little impression of the two girls playing the guzheng in the corner. They used to be his harem, but now they have disappeared.

In the tea house where I sat before, the storyteller was a scarecrow.However, he was still a little surprised that the evil here had the ability to peek into his memory, and thus weave such a storytelling plot, trying to shake his mind.

His memory would be offended if he was spied on, but he stayed put and acted accordingly.Only by figuring out the real purpose of this group of demons can we catch them all in one go.

It's just that the tea he drank had a purification spell cast on it, so I don't know how Zhan Yuebai fell for it.At this moment, I'm afraid that he treats himself like a grandfather and is being too clingy.

The clingy little apprentice hugged his left arm tightly, and whenever he wanted to move, Zhan Yuebai groaned, and he had no choice but to stay still.

The melodious voice, singing and dancing gracefully.

Mo Liushang's right hand resting on his forehead gave him a headache. Under his spiritual knowledge, this was simply a group of demons dancing wildly, and the dancing of skeletons had no beauty at all.However, Zhan Yuebai watched with great enthusiasm, and even shook his arm and cheered happily.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful!" Zhan Yuebai clapped his hands awkwardly.Thin threads emerged from the top of his head and floated towards the crystal lamp.

He tilted his head to see Mo Liushang's painful expression, and said innocently:

"Are you uncomfortable? I'll give you a pinch."

Cutie wanted to give him a massage, but he couldn't reach his right side when sitting sideways, so he knelt down in front of Mo Liushang, stretched out his hands to his temples with a focused expression.

Mo Liushang's breathing became disordered.The person in front of him had a pious face, and smiled while pressing, revealing two small canine teeth.

It feels like Zhan Yuebai's mentality has dropped a lot, and he has no idea how dangerous his actions are.

Although Mo Liushang enjoys rejecting people thousands of miles away, now he has become soft and cute and takes the initiative to get close to people.But he was afraid that Zhan Yuebai would become a fool, which would take away a lot of fun, so he just gave him a brainstorm.

The protruding thin thread whizzed back to Zhan Yuebai's body. He touched his forehead and blinked his blank eyes, only to realize that he was almost hanging on Mo Liushang's body, and hurriedly stood up.

"I'm sorry, Master, I was rude again."

Damn it, it really is still in an illusion, but he can't remember what he did.How it came to be like this is beyond words.

"Oh." Mo Liushang smiled inexplicably, turning the wine glass in his hand, Zhan Yuebai's heart was terrified.

The lights in the hall suddenly went out, and with a plop, Zhan Yuebai passed out on the ground.Mo Liushang checked in the past, and there was no serious problem. It may be that he just woke up from the illusion, which has an impact on the body.

When it was turned on again, the scene changed abruptly, and Mo Liushang couldn't help standing up.

It was actually in the Almighty True Sect Square.

All the immortal sects gathered together, staring at each other, counting the crimes against the man in Tsing Yi in the middle of the square.

"Down with the devil!" "Heaven's law forbids! This crime deserves to be punished!"

"Mo Liushang" looked indifferent, as if looking at a group of ants: "This deity is just cutting off the world of mortals, and he is devoted to the Tao, so why is it hindering you?"

"Bah, practicing sorcery. Give back my poor Fairy Lingbo's life!" Our senior sister just confessed the truth about Mo Liushang's flirtatiousness to everyone, but he was brutally killed by him, and she was killed! ""He kept talking about cutting off the world of mortals, but he humiliated Bai Hua from our Magic Moon Palace to death! "

"Lescendo and immorality!" "Man and God share the wrath!"

The designated person has always been fearless, defiant and defiant at first sight.

"Zhan Yuebai" was eager to defend his master, and shouted loudly: "It is impossible for my master to do such a thing that is obviously what he did!"

Now everyone's attention shifted to "Zhan Yuebai", and whispers started on the court.

Immediately afterwards, someone shouted: "The disciples of Mo Liushang are the evidence. He has concealed his ulterior motives for protecting the people of the demon clan!"

Overwhelming curses came towards "Zhan Yuebai", and "Mo Liushang" remained expressionless, even his eyes did not change.

The color of the screen faded again, and when it came back on again, there was a hurried voice: "Master, be careful!"

A long sword pierced through "Zhan Yuebai"'s chest, spilling blood on the spot.

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"You have some skills, and you secretly spy on the memory of the deity." Mo Liushang folded his arms and watched coldly, "So, what do you want to do to the deity?"

The self in the dream is really stupid, obviously never being valued or cared about, but still trying to save others with a shy face.Watching it again is even more ridiculous.

He didn't notice that Zhan Yuebai, who was lying on the ground, had a ferocious face and bulging veins.

When he first read the mission introduction, he thought that the evil spirits in Yulu Town were so powerful, but they just picked out the unbearable memories and tortured them repeatedly.

So those victims claim to have seen past lives, but they just don't want to admit how stupid they were.And those who died were afraid that they would fall into pain, unable to heal themselves, and be trapped in illusions for life and death.

"Don't answer? I don't have time to play games with you." He continued to use his spiritual power, intending to overthrow the planting flower house.

The flickering screen made him stop.

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The author has something to say:

Mo Liushang: I really want to learn about this illusion.

Zhan Yuebai's eyes widened: Don't learn!I'm the one who's attacking, and I'm so mad.

Mo Liushang: (Talking privately for a while.

Fox Demon: (Okay dear!