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Xiao Yan watched the satisfaction value drop from 60, the progress bar changed from green to red, and then increased in the opposite direction. The system also thoughtfully added a cartoon villain with a flaming head behind the satisfaction value progress bar.

The satisfaction value is linked to rewards, Xiao Yan felt heartbroken as if he had lost 100 million, and hurriedly made up for it: "Mo Li just passed by Lingshan, he has already left."

Du Shuo glanced at Xiao Yan indifferently, and the growth rate of satisfaction value changed from negative to positive.

Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he turned around, he heard a familiar voice.

"This seat is back."

Xiao Yan's whole body was petrified in an instant, and he clearly felt a chill behind him - killing intent.

Du Shuo asked coldly: "Have you left already?"

Xiao Yan wanted to cry but had no tears, Mo Li disappeared for almost a week, why didn't he come back sooner or later, and why did he show up during the inspection of Chao Dushuo? !

At the entrance of the dark basement, a tall man dressed in black walked down the stairs slowly. The wind came in from outside the house, making his robe rattle.

These two will not fight to the death here, will they?Xiao Yan is always ready to activate the defense system to prevent the Tianxu Manor from being turned into ruins in their devastating fight.

However, Mo Li went straight to Xiao Yan as if he hadn't seen Du Shuo: "I heard that mortals will celebrate the New Year's Eve today, I'm very curious."

Du Shuo's voice was like an ice cone: "The devil of the lower class dares to approach Lingshan, be careful that the immortal will kill you!"

Mo Li frowned as if he had just seen Du Shuo, and a tyrannical look flashed in his eyes: "I can take your life first."

"Stop, stop," Xiao Yan said in time before the two fought, "Du Shuo, let's take a look at the mansion prepared for you first, Mo Li, you are very busy, let's go."

As he said that, Xiao Yan dragged Du Shuo to a trot all the way, leaving the place of right and wrong quickly.

Du Shuo was still angry: "You actually have collusion with the demons."

Xiao Yan changed the topic: "Are you satisfied with this mansion?"

A second ago, Du Shuo was still like an irritated pufferfish, with spikes coming out of his body. When he turned his head and saw the castle of the Monster Academy, the spikes instantly softened and slowly retracted into his body.

The narrow windows of the castle are like holes in a bunker, dark and mysterious.Brambles and vines climbed up to the third floor, covering more than half of the windows, and the crows perched on the sky-high spire, staring at the visitor with their scarlet eyes.

Xiao Yan introduced: "There are a total of 126 rooms in the castle. What's special is that each room has a different door and each has its own characteristics."

"120 six?" Du Shuo murmured, he is the door god, and what he likes most is door guarding. Just like a shepherd who wishes for as many sheep as possible, the door god naturally hopes for as many doors as possible.

According to the basic information of Dushuo provided by the system, Dushuo has a very broad definition of door. Palace gates, firewood doors, bead curtains, and even movable screens are all included in the category of "doors".

The only requirement is that the door must have a function, it cannot be a wooden board, as such a door has no soul.

The doors in the castle are even more strange, such as carved wrought iron fence doors, hanging curtain doors made of rose vines, swing doors made of sliding stones, revolving stained glass doors... Xiao Yan can install all kinds of doors that can be imagined, even the most common wooden doors, The styles are also different.

Starting from the room on the first floor, Du Shuo stopped and walked, unable to hide the surprise in his eyes, and the satisfaction value was also steadily increasing.

Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time complained in his heart, this door god is really moody, and the satisfaction value is bouncing like a spring.

"I like it very much," Du Shuo said, "I am resting here today."

He has lived in the fairy palace for a long time, and he is used to seeing oriental classical styles, while the doors in the Monster Academy are more western and magical. For Du Shuo, who pursues a different style, it is undoubtedly a refreshing stimulation.

Xiao Yan smiled and said: "That's great, I also prepared the castle fireworks celebration, I wonder if you would like to watch it."

"Celebration? Who will be there?"

"Most of the tourists in Lingshan are mortals. Mo Li will not appear." Xiao Yan dispelled his worries.

Du Shuo's brows unfolded: "Okay."

Pausing for a while, he added: "When I return to the Immortal Palace, I will report to the Immortal Venerable. Wait for a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers to descend to earth, and see where that demon escapes!"

Xiao Yan's back was sweating profusely, there were really [-] heavenly soldiers, and Lingshan must have returned to the pre-liberation overnight.

The fireworks show started at 10 minutes before midnight, and when the word "Lingshan" in seal script lit up in the night sky, Xiao Yan heard cheers one after another.

The gorgeous fireworks are like ribbons, decorating the night sky into festive holly trees, blooming and disillusioning alternately, and the colored lights are constantly flashing.

Fireworks form colorful butterflies, peach blossoms, boats in the Black Lake sail towards the galaxy, and the branches and leaves of the world tree extend to the sky...

They were on the terrace on the third floor of the castle, some distance away from Beiming Mountain Villa and Tianxu Manor, but the tide of people's voices were in their ears, which was enough to see the roar of joy.

Zero o'clock, New Year's Eve time.

It was like a giant breathed out, blowing away all the fireworks, the night was back to deep and distant, the sound of the explosion was silent, and it was so quiet that one could hear the heartbeat.

The sound of bells and chimes from Qingyuan came faintly, and the tail of the lingering sound had not yet dissipated. The sound of firecrackers sounded again, and the night sky was lit up again.

The firework show lasted until the early hours of the morning, and the brilliant colors gradually went out after most people fell asleep to the sound of firecrackers.

Back in the bedroom, Xiao Yan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he cheered up and replied some messages.

Since zero o'clock, the message notification tone on his bracelet has not stopped, they are all to congratulate him on a happy new year, he picked the most familiar ones to reply first.

A message without the sender's remark name came into my eyes:

【I'm so sad, my brother would prepare gifts for me in previous years, but this year it's fine if there is no gift, but my brother didn't even say happy new year to me [猫猫大喵jpg.]]

[Okay, my brother and I said, Happy New Year! [Fireworks] [Fireworks]]

Xiao Yan blocked the number blankly.

"Happy New Year?" A voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

Xiao Yan was so frightened that he sat up on the bed and turned on the wall lamp. It was Mo Li.

"So it's you." Xiao Yan patted his beating heart soothingly.

"So what if it's this seat?"

"Nothing. Good night."

"Explain your behavior tonight."

Xiao Yan was taken aback: "What behavior?"

In the darkness, Mo Li's eyes were like will-o'-the-wisps, gloomy and terrifying.

"Oh, I remembered," Xiao Yan said belatedly, "Du Shuo has a bad relationship with you. I don't want you two to quarrel, so I pulled you away. By the way, why did you have an enmity with Du Shuo?"

Mo Li didn't answer Xiao Yan's question at all: "I'm not used to being treated coldly."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, so why did you become enmity with Du Shuo?" Xiao Yan could bend and stretch, although he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong in his heart.

Obviously, an outsider from Mo Li interfered with his completion of the task.

Mo Li said: "There is no sincerity."

Xiao Yan was speechless: "Then what kind of sincerity do you want?"

"Open your mouth." Mo Li ordered.

Xiao Yan was stunned.

Mo Li's slender fingers with well-articulated joints appeared at the end of his nose, and he held a black pill between his index finger and middle finger.

"Eat it."

Xiao Yan: "What is this?"

"Do as I tell you."

Xiao Yanyu was tough, with a stalk in his neck: "Don't speak to me in an orderly tone, I'm not your subordinate."

"My patience is limited." Mozun narrowed his eyes, and a cold light burst out from his stern vertical pupils.

Xiao Yan didn't take it seriously: "Oh, coincidence, my patience is limited, eh!"

Without saying a word for the second half, Mo Li directly grabbed his chin and stuffed the pill into his mouth, and with a lift of his hand, the pill slid in.

"You! Cough," Xiao Yan retched, clutching his throat, trying to spit out the pills, but in vain.

Mo Li pinched his face: "This is the best time for you to disobey me for the last time."

Xiao Yan wished he could point at his nose and curse, but just as he was about to make a sound, his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't send a trace of air, and the outstretched hand went against his will, and slowly returned to his side.

The more notable change was that criss-crossing black silk threads appeared on his skin, wrapping his whole body like a fine net.

"What on earth did you eat for me!" Xiao Yan was able to speak suddenly.

Mo Li raised his hand, and countless silk threads were wrapped around his five fingers. Those threads were between existence and non-existence. They had no substance, but they could sway slightly with the fluctuation or drag of the air.

"Puppet Demon Soul," Mo Li said coldly, he raised his index finger and pulled the silk thread.

Xiao Yan watched his arm raised unconsciously, his mind went blank, and it took him a long time to recover from the shock: "How dare you treat me like a puppet?!"

Under Xiao Yan's scorching glaring eyes, Mo Li looked away, and no emotion could be heard in his flat and cold voice: "If you are not willing to obey me, then you might as well be my puppet."

Powerless rage is useless, Xiao Yan forced himself to calm down: "How long will the effect of the medicine last?"

"It depends on my mood."

"I am your savior, so you repay me like this?"

"The demons don't talk about rewards."

"But you still gave me a gift in return half a month ago."

Mo Li raised his hand to stop Xiao Yan's words: "The demons act according to their own instincts. They used to pay attention to rewards, but now they don't. I came back from the nineteenth level of the demon world specially, and wanted to accompany you on the New Year's Eve. How dare you leave it alone?" This seat alone, did not take your life, this seat is already magnanimous."

Xiao Yan was so angry that he lost his voice.

"As long as you are obedient, I will not suppress you too much." He said comfortingly.

Xiao Yan snorted coldly, pulled the quilt to wrap around his body, and left Mo Li with an angry back.

Early the next morning, Xiao Yan found Ao Yan, looking for a way to break the puppet demon soul.

Ao Yan said: "It's unsolvable. But it's a good thing for you."

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Good thing? What's the good thing, let me hear it."

"Encourage you to practice your mind diligently, and when you reach a certain level, you will naturally be able to get rid of the devilish energy."

Xiao Yan really had an unprecedented desire to cultivate in his heart.

In fact, there is another benefit to this matter, Xiao Yan and Du Shuo had a common language, they got together and scolded Mo Li all afternoon.

Xiao Yan also finally knew why Du Shuo hated Mo Li.

The reason is very simple, Mo Li always kills the Immortal Palace, breaks in, smashes wantonly, most of the doors of the Immortal Palace have been broken by him.

"Bastard!" Xiao Yan scolded.

"The crime is so heinous that death is not a pity!"

Let it die, Mo Li really hates it, but Fei Jiu is still very cute.Xiao Yan thought to himself, and with an idea, he took out the skull and summoned Mo Li's fake body.

"Did you see this puppet?" Xiao Yan pointed to the false body and said, "He will be our punching bag from now on. I order you to obey Du Shuo's orders and not to resist!"

Du Shuo hesitated to speak, as if he had some concerns.

Xiao Yan said: "Don't worry, he will obey us, Mo Li, call yourself a bastard."

The puppet said with a wooden face: "I'm a bastard."

"Look, very obedient."

"Okay." Du Shuo responded.