[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

"That's right, this is the incarnation of Master, what's wrong?" Ling Qingye didn't understand why he was so surprised.

Lin Moyu tried his best to suppress his trembling, and asked, "Then he turned into this appearance after someone else's? Or..."

He asked this for no other reason than to make sure that Si Weiyuan and that person were the same person.

He convinced himself that it might be a coincidence, maybe Si Weiyuan's incarnation happened to be so similar to that person?

Ling Qingye said: "No, this is me. How can there be such a similar person in the world except Gemini? Master has no brothers."

His words completely shattered Lin Moyu's self-deception.

He looked at the portrait in a daze, and unconsciously clenched the drawing paper on the table, scratching out a wrinkle.

When he came back to his senses, tears had already dripped on the drawing paper, smearing the ink.

He exhaled a few times, but it was still difficult to suppress the suffocation that hit his face.

Ling Qingye realized that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly asked, "Mo Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Moyu didn't answer, just stared blankly at the portrait.

It turns out... Si Weiyuan has been lying to him all this time, everything was planned by him...

No wonder the guinea pig loved him so much and ran to him whenever he was in danger.

It turns out that the so-called safest place is actually not a place, but a person...

No wonder he wanted to smoke his fairy roots and bones, because he wanted to force him to give birth to a child...

He should have seen clearly what kind of person he was when he knew about his relationship with the evil king, why did he only find out now?

Dazed for a moment, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Ling Qingye didn't know what happened, and looked at him worriedly with frowns.

He had never seen Lin Moyu like this before, and he was really palpitated when he saw it.

Lin Moyu stood up holding the portrait, and walked past Ling Qingye numbly.

It's just that before he reached the door, he fainted out of breath and fell to the ground.

"Mo Yu!"

Ling Qingye hurriedly stepped forward and pressed his hand.

Under his rescue, Lin Moyu gradually woke up.

When he woke up, his eyes were still blank.

With Ling Qingye's support, he stood up, and then gently pushed her away.

"Qing Ye, I'm fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable, just go back and rest for a while."

"Then shall I take you back?"

"No, I want to walk by myself."

"..." Ling Qingye looked at his slumped away figure, and the worry in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

Without thinking about it, he knew that something must have happened between him and Si Weiyuan, and it was not a trivial matter.

After thinking about it, he still went to the place where Si Weiyuan retreated, and wanted to tell him about it, and ask him about the reason.

But when he got outside the door, he hesitated.

Si Weiyuan is currently retreating, and the venerables are also protecting him day and night inside, if they disturb him rashly, it may have any impact on his cultivation.

Forget it.

Now it's a critical period, he'd better wait for him to go out before telling him.

During this time, he just had to watch Lin Moyu carefully.

After Lin Moyu returned to the room, he lay on the bed numbly, no matter how the system called him, he would not respond.

"Host, cheer up!"

"Although this incident hit you hard, at least one thing is good. Your child belongs to Si Weiyuan from the beginning to the end, so you don't have to worry about it and feel guilty anymore!" How can I comfort Lin Moyu.

The system was noisy until night, but Lin Moyu didn't respond at all.

He just looked at the figure outside the door dully to see when he would leave.

Ling Qingye has been guarding outside Si Weiyuan's door since he came back from Si Weiyuan's retreat today, never leaving a single step.

In the middle of the night, there was finally some movement outside the door.

It seems that someone came to Ling Qingye and asked him to deal with the matter.

After Ling Qingye left, Lin Moyu slowly got up from the bed, opened the door and went out.

He moved the system but couldn't be happy at all, he always felt that he was going to do something bad.

He saw Lin Moyu walk to the wall, jumped out of the Immortal Mansion, and walked to the street.

"Host, where are you going?"

Lin Moyu didn't respond, just walked forward.

Then the system saw him walking all the way into the Dingchen Gate, and then came to the edge of the cliff where he was pushed off by Si Jing.

The system thought that he was thinking about jumping off the cliff, and hurriedly said: "Host, don't think about it!"

Lin Moyu looked straight down the cliff, as if he had made up his mind.

"You have a bit of backbone! If he hurts you, you will take revenge! Why are you looking for death and life!"

Lin Moyu's ears hurt from the noise, he frowned and said, "Who told you I was going to die?"

Then he turned around and climbed down the cliff slowly.

The system really couldn't understand his actions, and was stunned for a moment.

After climbing down the cliff, Lin Moyu found something on the ground.

When he saw something shining with silver light on the ground, he quickly stepped forward to pick it up, brushed off the dust on it by the moonlight, and looked at its luster.

"found it……"

Only when the system saw the spirit sword in his hand did he realize that he came down the cliff to pick up the sword.

This is the spirit sword that stabbed Si Weiyuan and fell off the cliff with Lin Moyu.

Didn't expect it to still be here.

It was not easy to climb up with a sword, so Lin Moyu made the sword the size of a silver needle, stuck it on the back of his hand, and slowly climbed up the cliff.

After going up, his palms had long been worn out and scarred.

He returned to Si Weiyuan's fairy mansion the same way, and when he went back to the house to get the painting, he found that Ling Qingye hadn't come back yet.

Just right.

After taking the portrait, he went straight to the place where Si Weiyuan retreated.

He kept knocking on the door until a fairy servant came to open the door for him.

After the door opened, he broke in directly regardless of the fairy attendant's obstruction.

Walking into the depths of the hall, he saw Si Weiyuan sitting in a magic circle practicing, while the venerables gathered around to protect him.

Lin Moyu walked straight towards Si Weiyuan.

However, when he was approaching Si Weiyuan, he was caught off guard by a thin barrier and was isolated from the magic circle.

Si Weiyuan opened his eyes when he heard the movement, seeing him, he couldn't help being a little surprised: "Yu'er?"

Lin Moyu looked at him expressionlessly: "Open the barrier for me."

"But now I..."

"Open." Lin Moyu's voice became a little colder.

"Immortal Venerable, don't..." The Venerable at the side shook his head at him.

But Si Weiyuan still complied with his request and opened the barrier.

Lin Moyu walked into the barrier, and slapped Si Weiyuan's face.

After the beating, he couldn't stop shaking.

This palm seemed to exhaust all his strength.

The venerables couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Immortal Venerable!"

Si Weiyuan ignored it, even though he was beaten, he still spoke softly: "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Take a look at what this is?" Lin Moyu suddenly opened the scroll.

Seeing his avatar on the scroll, Si Weiyuan was silent for a while, and was about to speak, but Lin Moyu slapped him again.

"Don't talk!"

"..."

The venerable at the side couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Madam, what's the matter, wait until the celestial venerable exits..."

Si Weiyuan interrupted him: "Go out."

The Venerables hesitated: "The Immortal..."

"Go out, this is my family business, I will handle it myself."

Seeing his insistence, the venerables had no choice but to go out.

Only Lin Moyu and Si Weiyuan were left in the hall.

Lin Moyu sneered: "Do you dare to say that the person in this portrait is not you?"

The matter has come to this point, Si Weiyuan no longer hides it, staring at the portrait and asking: "Who told you?"

Lin Moyu naturally wouldn't shake Ling Qingye out, and said, "Can't I tell by looking at the bones?"

"Si Weiyuan, what did I do to be sorry to you, you want to treat me like this!" Lin Moyu's eyes were red as he spoke.

"Yu'er, I..."

"Guinea pig, smoke fairy roots and bones, become another person to rape me, scare me, which one is not planned by you yourself! Do you want me to stay by your side with unwarranted guilt for the rest of my life!"

Now that his face has been torn apart, Lin Moyu is no longer polite to him, revealing all the things Si Weiyuan has done: "You think I don't know about your relationship with the evil king and the reason why you sent him to kill the disciples of the Yanming Immortal Mansion?" What? Do you think I don't know that you smoked my immortal root and immortal bone because I was afraid of death and knew that I had to give birth to a child if I wanted to survive? Si Weiyuan, you really deserve to die!"

The former Si Weiyuan admitted, but the latter was not what Lin Moyu thought. He explained: "I didn't think so."

At this time, Lin Moyu couldn't listen to any of his explanations, so he pulled out the silver needle on the back of his hand and turned back into a spirit sword, and stabbed at Si Weiyuan, and after piercing his body, he held the hilt of the sword and turned around in frustration.

Pull out and stab again.

Si Weiyuan was repeatedly injured, but he never stopped him from the beginning to the end.

If it can relieve him, it doesn't matter how many swords are stabbed.

He was wrong, he admitted.

What was even more unexpected was that after Si Weiyuan's immortal body was broken, the spiritual power in his body continued to pour into Lin Moyu's body along the spirit sword!

Later, Lin Moyu couldn't bear the continuous spiritual power and was forced to withdraw the sword from Si Weiyuan's body.

Si Weiyuan was seriously injured and knelt on the ground.

At this time, Ling Qingye happened to arrive and saw that Lin Moyu had already stabbed someone, stepped forward to help Si Weiyuan up, and persuaded him: "If you have something to talk about, why are you still doing it?"

Lin Moyu pointed at the person in the portrait with tearing eyes and said, "Why don't you ask him how he became the person in the portrait and raped me? He forced me to do all of this!"

Ling Qingye understood something instantly when he saw the painting, and looked at Si Weiyuan in surprise.

He shook his head: "You two are already married, why do you rape him? Master, are you a pervert?"

Si Weiyuan turned pale and said, "I'm not."

Lin Moyu threw the scroll on Si Weiyuan, raised his sword, and sneered: "Don't you like children? You like me so much!"

Then he pointed the spirit sword at his lower abdomen with his backhand and stabbed it in.

"Yu'er!"

Piercing his own body, Lin Moyu showed a triumphant smile.

Then he drew out his sword and dragged his seriously injured body slowly out of the hall.

Si Weiyuan wanted to stop him but was powerless, he could only order Ling Qingye: "Qing Ye, stop him..."

Ling Qingye stepped forward to stop her, but was sent flying back by Lin Moyu.

After landing, he was surprised: "Why did he suddenly have 1 years of cultivation?"

Si Weiyuan remained silent.

After Lin Moyu walked out of the hall, he felt still puzzled, so he walked back and stabbed Si Weiyuan again.

But this time Ling Qingye just watched and did nothing.

Lin Moyu left happily after stabbing.

Si Weiyuan asked Ling Qingye why he was indifferent just now.

Ling Qingye only murmured: "If I knew this was the case, I wouldn't be on your side."

Si Weiyuan: "What did you say?"

Ling Qingye said nonsense: "Oh, I was thinking about something else just now, I didn't see you being stabbed by him, so I didn't stop him."

"..."