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

"He went, probably didn't know..."

"Well, take it, and then spread the news that I was stabbed, and see how he reacts."

"Yes... Immortal Venerable, I have something to ask you."

"Just ask."

"Why do you suddenly want to set up a dark building in the city during retreat?"

Si Weiyuan stopped writing and said: "In order for him to take my fake portrait and go to the dark building to get rid of me."

The fairy servant frowned, not quite understanding.

Si Weiyuan glanced at him, and then broke through his disguise: "Okay, Xiejun, stop pretending, and return to your original appearance."

The fairy waiter was stunned for a moment, and then appeared.

It is exactly like the evil king.

"Why is that so?" Si Weiyuan asked without raising his head.

Yu Xiejun nodded and said: "This time, this subordinate is not good at things, and I have no face to face the immortal. Besides, Madam also knows that I am your subordinate, and I am afraid that he will be bored when he sees my face again, so I just don't like it." Changed appearance."

Si Weiyuan seemed to feel something: "You don't have to do this, I asked you to do these things, you don't need to feel guilty."

"But……"

Si Weiyuan picked up a pen and carefully traced Lin Moyu's eyebrows and eyes on the paper, and interrupted him: "The reason for setting up the dark building is because I expected that Yu'er would go to them to get rid of my avatar after knowing this place, but he He doesn't know the name of the avatar, but only his appearance, so he will definitely draw a portrait."

Quietly listen to him with Xiejun.

"And when he paints, Qingye will most likely be by his side, and he can easily recognize that it is my incarnation. After telling Yu'er the truth unintentionally, he can naturally come to me to settle accounts."

The more you Xiejun listened, the more confused he became: "But why did you do this?"

Si Weiyuan stared at the painting in front of him intently: "Because Qingye woke up early, he knew what my avatar looked like, and there was a hidden danger. Sooner or later, Yu'er would know that I designed him. And I don't know how to tell Yu'er, So it's better to let him know the truth first through Qing Ye's mouth, and let him vent his anger by the way."

It's not a problem to hide it all the time, the longer you hide it, the more serious the consequences, and the best policy is to stop losses in time.

It's just that this time he really didn't expect Lin Moyu to stab the child in his womb so cruelly, he simply sucked his 1 years of cultivation before, and self-defeating made the fetus in the womb more stable, and the body's healing ability became stronger, which is unfortunate The great fortune in.

"After he left, I told Qing Ye to find him. Before that, I told Qing Ye why I opened the dark building. Now that Yu'er is still going to the dark building, it should be that Qing Ye hasn't revealed that I opened the dark building Tell him about it."

Hearing this, Yu Xiejun finally understood.

"Understood, thank you Xianjun for clarifying the confusion, this subordinate will leave now..."

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Lin Moyu came out from the dark building to buy some food for Yan Yunsu, bought some for himself by the way, and went home with a big paper bag.

This is what he thinks now, he will not abuse Yan Yunsu's body, but he will torture him mentally, giving him steamed buns every three days or something.

When he was hungry and dizzy, he was woken up with cold water, and he was exposed to the wind and the sun every day, and he was accompanied by snakes, insects, rats and ants, until his body and mind collapsed and he begged for mercy.

After thinking about it, Lin Moyu sighed.

If he could, he didn't want to do things so badly, but the task was like this, he could only do as required.

Whenever he feels compassion, he tries hard to recall how Yan Yunsu framed and harmed him when he first read the book, so as to alleviate the evil in his heart.

Speaking of which, this task is also strange, either turning people into their own dogs or robbing other people's houses, is this the rhythm of turning him into a villain?

After walking for a while, Lin Moyu couldn't bear the temptation of the aroma, took out a few skewers and ate them.

On the road, a few dogs came smelling it, and followed Lin Moyu wagging their tails.

Lin Moyu took a few skewers for the puppies to eat.

Seeing the puppies wagging their tails and leaving, he had a sudden thought: "Hey, can I just turn Yan Yunsu into a dog? Just like the puppies on the ground?"

The system chuckled: "You think of beauty, the mission requirement is to let you turn him into a spiritual dog, and it's not a real dog. What do you think?"

Lin Moyu bit off a piece of meat depressedly, and returned angrily.

After he returned home, he went straight to the cell where Yan Yunsu was imprisoned.

When he got there, he saw Ling Qingye standing outside the prison door, looking at Yan Yunsu carefully.

Lin Moyu stepped forward: "Ling Qingye, why are you here?"

Ling Qingye turned her head: "You are really attached to Yan Yunsu, and you kidnapped him from Dingchenmen again."

Lin Moyu handed the paper bag to Ling Qingye: "Here, I bought something to eat."

Ling Qingye took the paper bag and looked at the contents: "It smells so good, did you go down the mountain to buy it?"

"Ah."

"Thanks." Ling Qingye unceremoniously picked up a skewer and ate it.

Although his memory has been restored, he still has a soft spot for these human snacks.

Yan Yunsu smelled the fragrance and immediately grabbed the cell door salivating: "Here, give me a string."

Ling Qingye pulled out a steamed bun from the paper bag and threw it into the prison: "Eat it."

Yan Yunsu grabbed the steamed bun and threw it at Ling Qingye.

"It's fine for Lin Moyu to bully me, but what are you? Why do you insult me?"

"..."

Lin Moyu glanced at Ling Qingye nervously, fearing that Yan Yunsu's words would irritate him and kill him.

Just about to say a few words, Ling Qingye slapped Yan Yunsu across the air, slapped him against the wall, and fell to the ground unconscious.

Lin Moyu quickly put his hand into the cell and breathed his breath.

Fortunately, there is still gas.

"Qing Ye, don't..." He was turning his head to talk to Ling Qing Ye, when he saw that Ling Qing Ye had already walked away with the string.

"..."

Lin Moyu hurriedly chased after him.

Wait, don't go, leave some for him!

At night, Lin Moyu went to bed after bathing.

He stretched his body comfortably, then wrapped himself in the quilt and fell asleep slowly.

In the middle of the night, Lin Moyu was sleeping soundly when a gust of cool air suddenly blew from above.

At first he didn't care, touched his nose, turned over and continued to sleep.

As a result, another chill hit the side.

Lin Moyu frowned and turned over to lie down and sleep.

As a result, the thing was not finished, and bursts of cool air blew down from above again.

Lin Moyu couldn't help but sneezed, and suddenly woke up from the dream.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a terrifying grimace staring at him on top of the bed.

He blinked and woke up for an instant, then screamed and threw a few katanas on the bed indiscriminately.

The bed couldn't bear the blow from Fa Jue and collapsed. Lin Moyu got off the bed with weak legs and feet, and ran outside Ling Qingye's room after a while, knocking on the door violently: "Qing Ye, open the door, open the door!"

It's one thing for him to fight well, but it's another thing to be afraid, and despite being able to fight, he chooses to run.

Who can bear to open their eyes in the middle of the night and see a grimace above them?

Lin Moyu knocked and found that the door was a little open, so he pushed the door open and walked in. He ran to Ling Qing's bed and shook him: "Qing Ye, wake up, wake up!"

Ling Qingye opened her eyes in the middle of the night, saw that it was him, and said patiently, "What's wrong?"

Lin Moyu said with fear: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

Ling Qingye pushed his hand away and lay down again: "What are ghosts afraid of? Just hit it."

Lin Moyu closed the door with a wave of his hand, then turned to Ling Qingye and said, "Qing Ye, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Ling Qingye fell into a drowsy sleep, and didn't realize what he was saying, so he hummed casually.

After getting permission, Lin Moyu finally calmed down and asked Ling Qingye to sleep in it to make room for him.

Ling Qingye readily complied.

However, when he fell asleep, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Turning his head to look at Lin Moyu intently, he was dazed for a moment, then he hurriedly pushed Lin Moyu out of bed.

"No, no, you can't sleep with me."

Lin Moyu couldn't bear to live: "Why?"

"You are Master's person now, how can you still sleep with me? It doesn't make sense, go down."

"We didn't do anything, why not?"

"Let go, you're already a husband, and you've already given birth to two children, so don't talk about it, let me down!"

After struggling for a while, Lin Moyu was still driven out of bed by Ling Qingye.

He didn't dare to go out, so he slept on the table and sat on a cold bench all night.

The next day Lin Moyu took advantage of the clear weather and went down the mountain early in the morning to buy talisman papers, planning to paste them all over the fairy mansion to drive away ghosts and evil spirits.

So what if he has ten thousand years of cultivation?He is really scared, who knows how many Ah Piao there are in the Immortal Mansion?The enemy is in the dark and the other is in the light, and that thing is haunted and scary in the middle of the night, so I really don't feel at ease if I don't do it right.

After buying the talisman, he came to the teahouse to rest.

Fan the wind with the talisman paper in his hand, praying that this thing is really useful.

During this period, he accidentally heard some practitioners in the teahouse talk about what happened last night.

"Have you heard? The immortal master of Dingchenmen was assassinated in his own immortal mansion last night. It seems that it was done by the people from the dark building."

Lin Moyu's movement of fanning the wind slowed down.

"I know this, the immortal has suffered a lot of injuries, I have to say that this dark building still has some skills."

Lin Moyu narrowed his eyes.

His plan was successful.

In fact, he didn't really want to assassinate Si Weiyuan when he went to the dark building yesterday, because he knew that with the strength of the dark building, he couldn't hurt him at all.

In addition to venting his anger, doing so also wanted to use the people in the dark building to support Si Weiyuan and create opportunities for him to take the child away.

Now that Si Weiyuan is injured, it is a great opportunity.

Lin Moyu ignored the fleeting worries about Si Weiyuan in his heart, put the talisman paper back into the paper bag, and already had a plan in his heart...

In the evening, he came to the outside of Si Weiyuan's Immortal Mansion, and when it got darker, he sneaked into the Immortal Mansion and quietly came to the room where the children were.

Casting a sleeping spell on the fairy servant who was guarding outside, Lin Moyu gently opened the door and walked in.

The room was dim, but the two children could be vaguely seen and no one was there.

Without further ado, Lin Moyu walked to the wooden bed, and was about to pick up the two children, but was suddenly grabbed by the wrist, and one was accidentally thrown onto the bed.

The candles in the room suddenly lit up, and Lin Moyu raised his hand to cover his eyes.

However, at the next moment, I heard a slightly unexpected but affectionate voice: "Yu'er, are you back?"