The villain is above: the villain master's handbook

"My fiancé disappeared. I came out to look for him every day. Last night, it was already dark. I didn't have time to leave, so I didn't know anything when my eyes were dark."

"When I woke up again, I appeared in this place. Immortal, please help me! My fiancé must be here! I...I don't expect him to be alive..."

The woman choked with sobs and said, "I just hope that I can bring back his body and bury him in peace, and we can be buried together in the future."

Mu Lian's eyes fluttered, "Are you Lan Xin?"

The woman wiped her tears and nodded.

Mu Lian sighed and said, "Please describe your fiancé's appearance."

When Lan Xin heard this, her eyes shone brightly, as if recalling the happy past.

"We are childhood sweethearts. He has been good-looking since he was a child. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and sharp bones, but his lips are a little thick. He looks simple. By the way, he has a mole on the tip of his nose, which is very cute..."

Based on the appearance she described, Mu Lian quickly found a qualified person from the bottom of the pile of dead people.

It's just that that person has been sucked into a human body, and his whole body is emaciated, almost a skinny skeleton.

The only recognizable feature is the mole on the tip of the nose, which is very special indeed.

Lan Xin cried the moment she saw the corpse, and stepped forward to hug the shriveled body tightly.

"Wu Lang... Wu Lang... You said that you would marry me."

"You said you would grow old with me and have a lovely daughter, and you would love her very much..."

Lan Xin cried for a long time, but neither Mu Lian nor Ye Hanzhou bothered her.

After a long time, Lan Xin calmed down.

"Wu Lang, let's go, let's go home."

The three left the tiankeng, and there were dozens of people waiting by the tiankeng.

There were nearly 1000 people in the sinkhole, and only these people survived in the end.

Among them were the local villagers of Rimu Village. When they saw Lan Xin coming up, their eyes turned red instantly.

"Big sister, before Wu Qian left that day, he told me that you two were going to get married, and he would hunt more as a dowry.

After he disappeared, I thought he was trapped in the mountain by wild animals, so I also went to the mountain to look for him.I didn't expect... oh..."

Lan Xin was startled, it turned out... Wu Qian didn't want to go into the mountain to have a look out of curiosity, he just thought about the future of the two of them.

The tears she finally dried up began to flood again, she hung her head and said nothing.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, natural disasters and man-made disasters are all fate.

What Mu Lian can help is just doing his best.

They went down the mountain with a giant sword, and met Lu Xiu and others who were still swaying in the mountains and forests on the way.

Lu Xiu and the others Yujian followed, and were very surprised to see the scene in front of them.

When Mu Lian told the scene in the Tiankeng, everyone was shocked and angry.

Coupled with the news that the Ghost King was about to be born, an unparalleled sense of urgency suddenly arose in everyone's hearts.

After Mu Lian brought the mortals and monks in the tiankeng back to Rimu Village, he immediately set off to leave.

"Go to Yanyan City."

Behind him, all the mortal monks in Rimu Village knelt down on the ground, with expressions of piousness and faith.

When the old people in the village heard the movement, they left their houses one after another. They were very excited to see the villagers or their relatives and friends.

The old woman who opened the door for Mu Lian at the beginning also came out, very happy to see Lan Xin.

"There are so many people today...Girl...you seem to be thinner than last time."

Lan Xin's eyes were red, she turned around and hugged the old woman.

"Grandma, I will stay in Rimu Village from now on, take care of you, guard your and grandpa's house, and guard my house and Wu Lang's."

The old woman was ignorant, with a smile like chrysanthemum petals blooming on her face.

South? Foggy Desert;

The wild sand is all over the sky, the sky is blue and the ground is yellow. At a glance, the yellow sand can't see the end.

At this time, in the blue sky, a huge sword flew quickly, leaving behind a white cloud.

On the giant sword, Mu Lian sat cross-legged and looked forward, frowning unconsciously.

Suddenly a hand came up and stretched his slightly wrinkled brow.

"Master, if you are tired, take a rest."

Just as Mu Lian was about to refuse, Ye Hanzhou had already circled behind him, stretching out his hands to press the acupuncture points on his head.

The strength is neither light nor heavy, and it is very comfortable.

It's just that after a long time, the heaviness in the head has disappeared a lot, and the attention has gradually shifted from the head to the back.

Ye Hanzhou's warm chest pressed against his back, allowing him to clearly feel the beating heart of the boy.

Powerful, powerful and alive.

The boy still whispered in his ear and asked, "Master, are you comfortable?"

The voice is completely different from the coldness when facing others.

Mu Lian, who enjoyed the special treatment, felt much happier no matter whether she felt comfortable or not.

I just thought that now that the child is still young, he can be the only one.

But when the child grows up, he will have his own Taoist companion, and then he will not be able to enjoy such treatment, and he feels a little regretful and pity.

Forget it, cherish it now.

"Very comfortable, Hanzhou is great."

Mu Lian's brows and eyes were soft, and the corners of her mouth curled into a slight smile.

Suddenly the heart against his back beat more violently, as if it was about to break out of his chest cavity, and the temperature of his body also soared.

Mu Lian asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you, Hanzhou? Why do you often have a fever recently?"

Ye Hanzhou coughed, "Maybe it's because I have been to too many places recently, and my body is not used to it."

Mu Lian heard the words and felt that there was some truth.

Many people in modern times will have special reactions when they go to high mountains, snow-capped mountains, deserts, and grasslands.

Ye Hanzhou's body is weak and his cultivation level is not high, so some reactions are really normal.

"Let me cool you down."

With that said, Mu Lian turned around, ready to send Ye Hanzhou ice-attribute aura to cool down.

The method of transmission is to put both hands on the chest of the opponent and transmit it by palm.

It's just that the time for a cup of tea has passed, not only is there no effect at all, but the temperature is still rising.

Several other people on the giant sword watched secretly, among them Li Xiaohe hid behind and smiled with his lips pursed, and gave a thumbs up quietly.

Tall, Brother Hanzhou is indeed tall.

Even Li Xiaohe could see something was wrong, and Lu Xiu was naturally not blind.

He frowned and looked at the two masters and apprentices interacting warmly, and always felt that the way he got along with his master was different.

Moreover, he was actually very envious of Ye Hanzhou, and thought for a moment that if only he admired Lian'er as well.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiu quickly interrupted his rebellious thoughts.

He has learned to respect teachers since he was a child. From the beginning to the end, how could he have the absurd idea of ​​changing his master.

Just looking at the intimacy between the two of them, he really couldn't stand it any longer, and felt so bored.

"Daoist Qingfeng, you have been tired for a long time, you should rest for a while. I have a Qingxin Pill here, let Brother Ye take it, and it should be fine."

Mu Lian opened her eyes, looking at the tall and handsome Lu Xiu standing in front of her, feeling a little puzzled.

Qingxin Dan?

Isn't that calming and distracting? What does it have to do with Hanzhou's body getting hot?