Quick Wear: What to do, he loves the crazy evil god

Mu Ci stopped crying immediately, and even felt relieved, "You...you are telling the truth, that damn guy is also Du Zai's soul?!!!!"

Qi Xiang hesitated to speak: "Ah... Yes, your identity in this small world is the great demon of the public enemy of the martial arts world - the leader of the Quanyue Cult, Mu Shexin. You have too many enemies, so you dare not use your real name, Mu Ci, and you use the pseudonym Mu Shexin when you are outside."

Mu Ci: “…”

"What kind of pseudonym is this? It's so ugly!" Qi Xiang was silent. "Your man is the number one martial arts family in this small world, and he is also the leader. When you first arrived in this world, he was the one who led people to suppress you."

Mu Ci angrily pounded the bed, causing the iron chains to rattle. "What the hell is this plane of transport? You're forcing me before you even know it!"

Qi Xiang said dejectedly, "If you knew what kind of person he is, you would be even more panicked."

Mu Ci was stunned, "Qi Xiang, please explain clearly."

Qi Xiang: "The reason why I came a little late is that when I sent you to this small world, I felt the resentment of the soul of the ferryman, so I went to the main system to check it carefully."

"The soul that is being transferred in this life is Wenren Lu, the leader of the Tianxing League, the first family in the martial arts world.

However, Wenren Lu has three lifetimes of memory.

They are Mu Weizhou, the elder brother of Mu Ci in the first life, Helan Yu in the second life, and Yan Wei in the third life."

Every life was enough to shock Mu Ci, especially when he knew that Yan Wei was also Du Zai's soul, his heart sank to the bottom.

"Yan Wei...he..." Mu Ci murmured. In that life, he took advantage of his feelings for Liang Yunshen in a despicable way and even shot him.

Qi Xiang continued, "In the first life, Mu Weizhou took good care of Grandpa Mu after Du Zai jumped off the building with you in his arms. After sending Mu Weizhou's parents away, he committed suicide next to your and Du Zai's tombstones and was buried on the other side of you, so that he would always be with you in this way."

"In your second life, Helan Yu, on the seventh night after you and Helan Yanzhuo died, he also committed suicide to follow you."

"Yan Wei of the third life came to you right after you committed suicide. He held your body for seven days and seven nights without letting go. He used his military power to exchange with Liang Yunshen's adjutant for the right to be buried with you and Liang Yunshen."

At this point, Qi Xiang choked up, "Yan Wei was lying on the other side of you, in the same coffin with you and Liang Yunshen, buried alive."

Mu Ci dug his nails deep into his palms and bit his lips tightly. His throat seemed to be strangled and he had difficulty breathing.

After being disappointed time and time again, he was deceived and hurt by Yan Wei in this life, and finally punished himself in this way. He must have gone crazy by then.

After a long while, Mu Ci gradually calmed down, "Qi Xiang, is it because Du Zai's soul is too weak that you have not detected it in three lifetimes?"

Mu Weizhou, Helan Yu and Yan Wei, apart from having a pair of peach blossom eyes, do not look like Du Zai. The only possibility is that their souls are too weak.

Qi Xiang: "It's like this. If you don't take him away, he will have to carry his memories with him through reincarnation after reincarnation."

Mu Ci: "Then, does this small world have other souls?"

Qi Xiang hesitated to speak, frowned for a long time, and his heart was beating fast.

Mu Ci: "Are there more exciting plots? Bring them all to me!"

Qi Xiang mustered up his courage and said, "Du Zai still has a scattered soul in this small world. This identity is the former leader Zhuang Yueqing who fell off a cliff a year ago."

Mu Ci: "Dead?"

Qi Xiang: "No, no, he's not dead. He's hiding. According to the plot, he should show up."

He silently picked up the black ribbon and covered his eyes

"Mu Ci, do you want to continue playing the imprisonment play?" Qi Xiang was confused.

"I..." Mu Ci lay down again, "I haven't figured out how to face Du Zai in this life. He has the memories of three lives. And there is Zhuang Yueqing. I have a headache."

Qi Xiang: "It's a headache, why don't you collect them all? They are all the souls of the same person anyway. Damn it! Your man is here!"

After Qixiang finished speaking, he immediately fell silent.

The door opened and closed again, and Wenren Lu came in with a bowl of porridge.

"Mu Ci, I know you are awake. Get up and eat something." As he said that, he sat down on the edge of the bed, wanting to reach out to help the person lying there up.

Mu Ci sat up by himself. He was indeed hungry. Since he was caught by Wen Renlu, he had only drunk water and had no food. He was also beaten to death.

Wen Renlu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Mu Ci to be so obedient, but he didn't understand why Mu Ci didn't take off the silk cloth after waking up.

Neither of them spoke. Wen Renlu fed Mu Ci porridge one spoonful at a time, and he ate it mouthful after mouthful. After finishing a big bowl of porridge, he felt much better in his stomach and he had some strength again.

"Let me go." He couldn't face Wenren Lu yet, and he couldn't be locked up forever.

Wenren Lu sneered, "Let you go and find your sweetheart?"

He leaned over and pinched Mu Ci's chin, his eyes dark, "Just stay here obediently, I will find your sweetheart and kill him. You can only be mine in this life."

Mu Ci said nothing.

Sure enough, the misunderstanding in this life has deepened, and it seems that it cannot be resolved.

Even if I explained to him that he, Helan Yanzhuo and Liang Yunshen were all fragments of Duzai's soul, he would not believe it.

This is too ridiculous for Wen Renlu, who has no memory of the God of Duzai.

And Zhuang Yueqing will appear soon. Can we give up in this game?

Mu Ci was still in a trance when his clothes were torn off again.

When their scents intersected, Mu Ci smelled a unique scent belonging to Du Zai. He also smelled this scent when Wen Ren Lu forced him to do so, but he was so haggard at that time and his nose was crying that he could no longer smell the scent afterwards.

The familiar breath, the hot teasing and caress, Mu Ci quickly collapsed, his waist and legs became weak.

Mu Ci relaxed his body and wrapped his arms around the man's back.

The sudden initiative made the man stop his actions, and his voice trembled slightly, "Xiao Ci, you..."

Wen Renlu pulled down the silk cloth covering his eyes, and Mu Ci met a pair of eyes that he was very familiar with, but the face was a little strange.

Fortunately, he is not like Mu Weizhou, nor like Helan Yu, nor like Yan Wei.

When their eyes met, Mu Ci hid the complicated emotions in his eyes, and there was only passion in his eyes.

"Kiss me." Mu Ci took the initiative to kiss the other's lips.

There was unconcealable ecstasy in the man's eyes. He kissed Mu Ci's lips carefully and passionately.

He doesn't care whether Mu Ci has any memory or not, as long as Mu Ci loves him in this life, that's enough.

The next day, Mu Ci was awakened by continuous noise. He vaguely heard that Wen Ren Lu was in trouble.

Mu Ci pulled the chain, and with a click, the chain broke!

The power of God is back!

Mu Ci broke free from the other chains without hesitation, quickly put on his clothes, and prepared to go outside to see what was going on.

As soon as he reached the gate, he was so scared that he took two steps back.

He almost tripped over the door, but Wen Renlu quickly caught him.