Before Lu Shi walked to the door, the picture in front of him suddenly twisted. In the blink of an eye, he had entered the mustard space of Twilight again.
Vori, is Zhou Xueyuan so unreliable? Sell your teammates?!
There was a chill behind his back. Lu Shijin's throat knot rolled violently up and down, and his neck was stiff and dared not turn back.
"Uncle? Who? Zhou Xueyuan?" Mu Cang appeared behind Lu Shijin like a ghost. He raised Lu Shijin's chin with cold fingers and forced him to turn his head and look at himself. "You join hands with him to kill me, right?"
"I didn't, I'm not. Don't get me wrong!" Lu Shijin showed a more ugly smile than crying, "Think about it, if I really want to kill you, how can I be found out so easily by you?" Have you ever seen such a stupid killer?"
"That's my eyes like a torch, and I suddenly saw through your trick!" Mu Cang's fingers worked hard, and Lu Shijin's chin was pinched by him. He gritted his teeth and refused to admit it, "Injustice!" What a wrong! You said that we had a couple last night. I was so determined to you. How could it hurt you?"
"Then why do you carry a dagger with you?" Mu Cang still didn't believe it, and his eyes swept Lu Shijin's face with compassion.
Mu Cang judged the truth from the expression on Lu Shijin's face. If Lu Shijin's eyes flashed half at this moment, and there was a trace of hesitation on his face. It is likely that the next second, Mu Cang crushed his throat bone.
"It's natural to carry a dagger for self-defense. Isn't it normal for the monks to carry some weapons with them?" Lu Shijin said calmly, "And you can usually use it to peel a fruit or something. How convenient it is. Just before you came in, I was about to peel apples with it. If you don't believe it, you can see!"
Mu Cang looked down and saw that Lu Shijin really took out an apple from his sleeve.
Lu Shijin looked at Mu Cang's face and found that the other party's frowned eyebrows were a little stretched, and he couldn't help admiring his wit.
It's so dangerous. Fortunately, he was afraid of the boredom of waiting, so he said something about it.
I hope the devil can believe his nonsense and let him go.
But Mu Cang was not so confused. When he pinched the land, Jin's chin made him turn around and be himself. Every time he pushed forward, Lu Shijin couldn't help taking a step back.
"Then why do you shout "Uncle, help me"? Do you want Zhou Xueyuan to find out your good deeds with me? If your uncle knows that you are mixed with the demons, do you think he will kill you to clean the door?
Lu Shijin smiled dryly and said, "That's not... I seemed to see a white shadow floating by at the door just now. I thought it was my uncle. I called him to save me because you suddenly appeared and scared me. You were so rude to others last night that they were inevitably afraid.
"You can really say this mouth." Mu Cang pointed a finger on Lu Shijin's upper lip. The lip color was originally moistened cherry pink, but now because of panic, Twilight pulled his lips leisurely, dark paint eyes, and beat with a joking light. "It's a pity that you forgotten that even if you tell lies here, how realistically, this seat can see through in an instant? Little Fox, you touch your forehead. Are you sweating?
Lu Shijin: "..."
Damn it! He forgot that it won't work to lie here!
Shit! So the big devil found himself lying from the beginning and deliberately listened to him so much. Look at his jokes?
Forget it, Heng is also dead, and vertical is also dead. It's better to fight with him to be free from this coward!
Lu Shijin lowered his head and bit Mu Cang's finger, stared at Mu Cang fiercely, and couldn't wait to bite off his fingers.
However, Lu Shijin's attack power is not painful or itchy in Mu Cang's eyes.
Mu Cang squeezed both sides of Lu Shijin's chin with one hand and easily pryed open his teeth.
"You are still the first person to dare to bite this seat. According to my previous temper, you will definitely cut your tongue." It's cold at dusk.
Lu Shijin: "..." He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of being cut off his tongue. He doesn't want to be a tongueless ghost!
"But I spared you today, because it's useless to keep your tongue."
Mu Cang stretched out a finger into Lu Shijin's mouth and stirred the soft meat inside. Because Lu Shijin couldn't close his mouth, his saliva involuntarily flowed down from the corners of his mouth, drooping from his chin to form a transparent silver wire, which looked particularly lewd.
Lu Shijin has never been treated like this. He has just experienced the betrayal of his beloved. Lu Shijin is full of grief and indignation, and his eyes are gradually full of sadness.
The little fox was stained with crystal tears on his eyelashes like a crow feather, and his wet tail swept a piece of rouge, not like staring, but like a silent seduction.
Mu Cang had tasted the ecstasy on the nine-tailed fox last night. Even if he knew that Lu Shijin was wrong with him, he was confident that he could control Lu Shijin in his hand.
Therefore, he no longer suppressed his desires, pulled out his fingers, took Lu Shijin's back of his head, and sealed Lu Shijin's breath with his lips...
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When Lu Shi was released from the mustard space, Zhou Xueyuan was still not found everywhere.
Back in the grass house, Lu Shichanged into a little fox lying down. After a while, Lin Junchen, who was sent to the cold pool by Zhou Xueyuan, came back.
Zhou Xueyuan let Lin Junchen practice endurance today, so he sat in the cold pool for six hours. When he came back, he was full of cold air. Not to mention that his hair turned into ice, even the eyebrows and eyelashes were frosted.
Lin Junchen decided to take a hot bath tonight. He first took out a bathtub from the storage ring, then turned out hot water with spells, took off his clothes, stepped into the bathtub, and soaked it comfortably.
After soaking for a while, Lu Shijin also woke up. He was a little greedy when he saw Lin Junchen taking a bath.
Of course, it's not that Lin Junchen is greedy, but that bucket of hot water is greedy.
He was tossed by Twilight for two nights. His waist was sore and his legs were soft, and he took a hot bath just to get tired.
The little fox jumped out of bed, walked to the bathtub, raised his tail and twisted around the bathtub, and then stood up his hind limbs. His forelimbs lay on the edge of the bathtub and looked at Lin Junchen.
Lin Junchen felt the movement next to him. After opening his eyes, he found that it was a little fox, he stretched out his hand out of the bathtub and rubbed the little fox's head.
"What's wrong with Xiaobai? Do you want to take a shower too?"
The little fox nodded, and Lin Junchen couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it: "That won't work. If you jump in, won't I wash it in vain?"
The little fox shook his head, threw off Lin Junchen's hand on his head, and turned into a person.
"It's beautiful. Who wants to wash it with you? You, come out." Lu Shijin pointed to himself carelessly and asked rightly, "Let me wash!"
Lin Junchen stared at the landing and said, "..."
Seeing him in a daze, Lu Shijin thought he was unhappy and poked his arm dissatisfiedly, "Whether you just borrow your bathtub to take a shower?" Don't be so stingy, okay?"
"No, I don't want to," Lin Junchen recovered, forgot that he was naked and stood up directly from the water. Countless drops of water rushed down the teenager's straight and thin body. Lin Junchen said anxiously, "I'll come out and let me wash it for you."
Lu Shijin, who feasted his eyes inexplicably: "..."
As Lin Junchen spoke, he came out of the bathtub, applied a spell to dry his body, and then asked Lu Shijin kindly, "Big, no, Xiaobai, do you need me to change another bucket of water for you?"
With a kind affection, Lu Shijin was also embarrassed to pick again. He went into the bathtub and tried to test the water temperature. When he found that the temperature was just right, he shook his head and said, "No, this water is not dirty. You don't have to bother. I'll just wash it directly."
Realizing that the little fox was going to use the bath water he had used, Lin Junchen's ears quietly climbed to the blood, and the red one was about to dripping blood.
Lu Shi took off his robe and wanted to untie his underwear. When he noticed that Lin Junchen was looking at him, which made his back warm.
"I'm going to take off my clothes. Won't you turn around?"
Lin Junchen blinked and said in surprise: "Xiaobai, you are all men now. Do you need to avoid it?"
Lu Shijin: "..."
Forget it. Anyway, he showed himself just now. If he twists and pinches, he will look unattractive.
So he simply took off his underwear and stepped into the bathtub.
"Wait!" Lin Junchen suddenly shouted.
Lu Shijin looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?"
Lin Junchen stared at Lu Shijin and looked a little ugly. "What's wrong with these scars on your body?"
Lu Shijin looked down at himself. It turned out that the red marks on his body were found by Mu Cang by Lin Junchen.
The purple and red are crisscrossed, and the depths are different. It looks quite scary. In fact, the pain is average.
"It's okay. I accidentally fell and fell when I went out to play during the day." Lu Shi did not change the color of the tunnel and sat into the water, and the water overflowed up to hide the ambiguous traces.
Fortunately, Lin Junchen was still a simple-minded teenager, unstaffluted and was fooled by Lu Shijin's unconvincing lie.
Lin Junchen said quietly, "Don't go out for a run in the future. It's dangerous here. If you want to play, I'll take you out to play when I have time."
When Lu Shijin heard this, there was a burst of sorness in his heart. Calculating out, after he passed through, the little brother was the best person to him.
Let the bed sleep for him, serve him with delicious food, and ask him for warmth.
Compared with Zhou Xueyuan, an irresponsible cheating guy, if 711 hadn't told him that the person bound to 211 was Zhou Xueyuan, he would have doubt that the little brother was the person he was looking for.
Speaking of this, Lu Shijin suddenly had an idea and pretended to casually ask Lin Junchen, "When you listened to Zhou Xueyuan's sermon these two days, did you find anything wrong with Zhou Xueyuan?"
"No, why did you ask that?" Lin Junchen meditated for a moment and shook his head.
"I just ask casually. Don't think too much." Lu Shijin wet the towel, twisted the dry water and folded it into squares and put it on his forehead. He leaned his head against the edge of the bathtub and closed his eyes to refresh himself. After a while, he asked, "Have you ever heard of Mucang?"
Lin Junchen had already sat down on the futon and replied from afar, "Naturally, the reputation of the seventh-order venerable people in the demon world is second only to the demon master himself, which is our righteous trouble."
Lu Shijin took off the towel on his forehead and threw it into the water in anger. His eyes ignited fiercely. He gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Junchen, you must practice hard. After you build the road, get rid of the dusk for me!"
"Why did you mention that Twilight was so angry?" Lin Junchen was puzzled.
"Because I have a grudge against him! And it's a deep hatred! The kind that never stops!" Lu Shijin turned his head and looked at Lin Junchen, "If you treat me as a friend, please take revenge for me!"
Although Lin Junchen couldn't figure out what a little fox would have to take against the notorious demon, he felt that Lu Shijin let him avenge him was his trust and almost did not hesitate to go down.
When Lu Shijin saw that Lin Junchen agreed, a breath of evil in his heart was a little out.
Old thief! Wait for me!
The little brother is the hero. I can't deal with you. Can't the protagonist deal with you?!
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When Lu Shi woke up on the second day, Lin Junchen had been called to practice by Zhou Xueyuan, and he was left alone in the grass house.
Lu Shi has been maintaining his body since last night and has not become a little fox.
Strange to say, he had been practicing with Mucang for two days, as if his internal injury was really much better.
Didn't Mucang lie to him? Is he really helping him cure himself?
No, no, no, Lu Shijin knocked on his forehead and shook his head into a rattle drum.
Don't be deceived by appearances. Mu Cang just wants to refine him into a furnace tripod and heal his internal injuries, so that he can be used to improve his cultivation for a long time.
Don't be fooled!
Lu Shijin was brainwashing himself, and the door of the hut was suddenly opened.
A white figure pushed the door in. After Lu Shijin saw who it was, he retreated to the bottom of the bed with fear.
Naturally, the person who came was Zhou Xueyuan. Lu Shijin stared at him to death and hated him. He actually had a face! A big liar!
"Why are you here?" Lu Shijin didn't even bother to use salute and respectful words. He said angrily, "Why are you still coming to me?"
Zhou Xueyuan closed the door and didn't care about Lu Shijin's rudeness. He said warmly, "I'm here to apologize to you."
"Oh, apologize? If an apology is useful, there is no need for law in the world, and Lu Shijin sneered. "Don't you think it's too late to apologize now?"
Zhou Xueyuan stood in front of Lu Shijin's bed, "I know that what happened last night made you wronged. This is wrong with me. If you have any resentment, you can vent it to your heart's content. But this seat did not deliberately fail to appear last night, but because of the incident.
Zhou Xueyuan looked awe-inspiring and righteous, but Lu Shijin doubted if he was wrong with him.
"What's the matter?" Lu Shi asked the letter suspiciously today.
Zhou Xueyuan: "Tu Cang is cunning. Before he came to Lianhuafeng, he first turned into a sockpuppet to lead me away. This seat mistakenly thought that the sockpuppet was him. After ling with him for a long time, when my seat realized that it was his time to turn the tiger out of the mountain, it was too late to come back to save you."
Zhou Xueyuan's words are wordy, reasonable and well-founded, which makes people have no reason not to believe him.
But after eating a graben, Lu Shijin had more heart and thought. He looked at Zhou Xueyuan's identical face as Mu Cang and asked, "Uncle Zhou, have you met Mu Cang before?"
"The dusk gods haunted, and I have been avoided from the lotus peak, so I haven't seen him." Zhou Xueyuan said calmly.
"So how did you recognize Mu Cang at a glance last night?" Lu Shi asked questions now.
Zhou Xueyuan said without thinking, "It is rumored that Mu Cang likes to wear a black robe, and his figure is much taller than ordinary people. In recent decades, Lianhuafeng has never been here except for you and Junchen, so it is not difficult to speculate."
Zhou Xueyuan's words are not leaking. Let's believe his reason first.
Lu Shijin thought of another key question and looked up at Zhou Xueyuan and asked, "Uncle Zhou, since you fought with Mucang last night, have you ever seen what Mu Cang looked like?"
Zhou Xueyuan said, "Nature."
"What does he look like?" Lu Shijin asked eagerly, leaning forward slightly, and felt that he was only one step away from the truth.
Zhou Xueyuan didn't understand why Lu Shijin asked so. He glanced at him and said lightly, "Twilight is handsome, which is a rare beautiful man in the world."
"That's it?" Lu Shijin was stunned, "No more?"
"What else?" Zhou Xueyuan's eyebrows restrained, "I'm not here to discuss with you how Mu Cang looks like."
Lu Shi moved back again, pressed his back against the wall, and vigilantly looking at Zhou Xueyuan in front of him.
Mu Cang is handsome, but Zhou Xueyuan is right.
If Zhou Xueyuan really saw Mu Cang himself, he would never miss the most critical information.
Because Mu Cang and Zhou Xueyuan are the same face!
Unless Zhou Xueyuan is blind, he can never ignore this!
But Zhou Xueyuan's eyes were like a torch, and naturally he was not blind, and he missed this, so there was only one reason to explain it.
He hasn't seen Twilight at all!
Why did Zhou Xueyuan lie to him? And is it this kind of lie that can't stand scrutiny and burst at one poke?
Just to tease him?
Lu Shizong racked his brains to think of a reason to help Zhou Xueyuan explain his words and deeds.
Suddenly, a spiritual light was drawn in his mind.
Will it be... In fact, Zhou Xueyuan doesn't know that he is lying?
Does he think all this is true?
Lu Shijin's goose bumps all over his body came out. He swallowed his saliva and asked Zhou Xueyuan, "Uncle Zhou, let me ask you again. You have never seen Mu Cang before last night. I don't know what he looks like, right?"
Zhou Xueyuan: "Yes."
Lu Shijin: "You've just heard of this person, but you haven't seen him. Will there be no such person at all?"
Zhou Xueyuan frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?"
Lu Shijin: "I'll tell you a secret. Don't be excited after listening to it."
Zhou Xueyuan was a little impatient and turned around and put his hands behind him. "You said."
Lu Shijin: "The Mucang I saw, he... looks exactly like Uncle Zhou. So I suspect... In fact, Mu Cang is you, and you are Mu Cang..."
After hearing this, Zhou Xueyuan suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Shijin, and there was also a trace of stunnedness on the ice cube that had remained unchanged for ten thousand years.
"What did you say? How is this possible?! Twilight is the evil thought of the cut-off of this seat. How can it be the same person as this seat?
"I also think it's incredible, but only this reason makes sense." Lu Shijin shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hand and said, "Twilight did not appear when you appeared. When Twilight appeared, you disappeared again, and you two look exactly the same. Think about it, think about it carefully."
Zhou Xueyuan's hands in his sleeves clenched into a fist and paced the room anxiously.
After pacing back and forth, he stood in front of Lu Shijin, with a cold face and said, "This is absolutely impossible. I am at Lotus Peak, but Mu Cang is in the devil's Road. How can this be the same person?"
Lu Shi thought to his mind that this matter was not difficult in terms of Zhou Xueyuan's cultivation.
Could it be? In fact, Zhou Xueyuan did not cut off evil ideas at all, but separated an evil deputy personality.
During the day, the master is practicing at Lotus Peak, and at night, the deputy personality goes to kill and set fire?
Lu Shijin decided to stabilize Zhou Xueyuan first and persuaded, "Uncle, don't worry. Disciples are only hypothetical at present, and there is no conclusive evidence, but unless you can find Mu Cang face-to-face, this hypothesis may not be untenable."
"Okay, you are the verifier." Zhou Xueyuan said in a low voice.
Lu Shijin: "?????" Is there anything wrong, boss? Why is it me again? What does it have to do with me?
"Don't you suspect that this seat and Mu Cang are the same person? There is a way to prove it.
Zhou Xueyuan took out two red ropes from his sleeves, one tied to his wrist. As soon as he brushed his sleeve, the red rope seemed to grow into the meat and disappeared.
On the other hand, Zhou Xueyuan handed it to Lu Shijin and looked at him and said, "This red rope is called 'Thousands of threads'. Only those who are tied can see each other's red rope in each other's hands. If you tie it to your own hand, you can see the red rope on this hand. Twilight will definitely come to you tonight. You just need to pay attention to see if there is a red rope in his hand to know whether he is the same person as me.
Lu Shi refused to reach out to pick it, and his face was full of words, "I'm not happy."
He doesn't want to see Mu Cang at all. Zhou Xueyuan and Mu Cang are one or two people. What good will it be for him to know?
This is obviously a pit, and fools will jump in.
"Why don't you answer? Don't you doubt this seat? Wear it and you will know whether what this is saying is true or not. Zhou Xueyuan forgot his identity and grabbed Lu Shijin's hand directly and forced the red rope into Lu Shijin's hand.
Lu Shi shrank back and wanted to break free from Zhou Xueyuan's hands. "Uncle, uncle, the disciple was seriously injured and his cultivation was limited. I'm afraid it's difficult to take a big responsibility. Why don't you find someone else?" Disciples think Brother Lin is good! He can definitely help his uncle solve the problem!"
Between the saws of the two, Lu Shijin's sleeves accidentally turned up a little, revealing a bruise on his wrist, as if he had been tied by ropes and other things, and looked like a new injury.
"Is this?" Zhou Xueyuan stopped moving.
Lu Shijin pretended to choke and said pitifully, "Uncle, you didn't have time to save each other last night. The Mu Cang's method was cruel, and his disciple suffered a lot of torture. He... He is not a human!"
"This beast!" Zhou Xueyuan cursed with a pale face.
"So do you still have the heart to let the disciple fall into his clutches?"
Lu Shijin wanted to pull his hand out of Zhou Xueyuan's hand, but he didn't expect Zhou Xueyuan to hold his hand tighter.
"I know that you have suffered, but it is the responsibility of our righteous people to eliminate magic guards. Since you are a disciple of my Tianqing Sect, it is incumbent." Zhou Xueyuan said awe-inspiringly, "Don't be afraid. This time I will definitely protect you well and never let Mucang hurt you again."
Lu Shijin: "...But what if Mu Cang really be the same person as Uncle?"
Zhou Xueyuan pulled out the identical dagger and stuffed it into Lu Shijin's hand last night. "Then don't hesitate to kill this seat with it."
Lu Shijin: "..."
Why does he think this plot seems to have happened last night?