Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Chapter 162 The Short-lived Little Mute in the Metaphysical Literature (32)

Wen Liang glanced at the corpses scattered all over the ground and his throat tightened. Now was the time when Jie Lan should have been enduring the pain of the curse, but although Jie Lan was injured, he was still awake and had no expression of pain.

It seems that killing the Shen family will indeed make Jie Lan's curse from her previous life disappear.

【886: Don’t you disapprove of killing innocent people?】

[Wen Liang: The Shen family is not innocent at all. The Shen family wronged Jie Lan first, so they can’t blame Jie Lan for revenge.]

Otherwise, what did Jie Lan endure in the original plot when his clan was exterminated, he was studied again and again, and he was forced to hand over his last poisonous insect?

Because of falling in love with one person, the entire village was ruined.

Even the last poisonous insect was taken away, and she had to endure Shen Wei's constant calls for love to be her prison...

[886: So Luan Zhou is also a member of the Shen family now]

[Wen Liang: He doesn’t count. He is just a charlatan at best.]

Wen Liang hugged Jie Lan tightly with heartache.

Jie Lan could feel the boy's emotions through the connection of the love flower Gu.

His little cat did not abandon him after seeing his dirtiest side.

His Ah Li is not afraid that he is a monster.

Jie Lan was buried in the place where he belonged, like a lost child who finally found the guiding lighthouse. A huge sense of security enveloped his whole body, and all the physical pain and moral remorse he had endured in the past were nothing.

Wen Liang was holding Jie Lan and patting his shoulder when suddenly there was a "bang" sound behind him.

In an instant, resentment surged into the sky like a leaky balloon, and thick black fog instantly blocked people's vision. Wen Liang could not use his words to make things happen, and he could not figure out the current situation.

Looking up, they saw dozens of dark and vengeful spirits rushing towards them.

Jie Lan turned around and protected Wen Liang behind her, picked up the jade bone flute and started playing a tune.

But the speed was still too slow. Wen Liang hurriedly threw his schoolbag out to block the attack for Jie Lan, but another one rushed up. Jie Lan was instantly flipped over by a vengeful spirit with overwhelming resentment. Wen Liang was standing behind Jie Lan. He closed his eyes in fear, but did not wait for the expected pain.

The itchy feeling of the flying hair scratching his eyelids made Wen Liang open his eyes with trembling eyelashes. A silver-haired man like a god stood in front of him.

When Luan Zhou becomes serious, he is completely different from his usual self, like a god in a temple or an immortal in heaven. Hundreds of years of Taoism have not only improved the man's cultivation, but also given him a unique, rich and heavy scent.

Wen Liang knew that Luan Zhou was very powerful now, but he didn't want him to fight on his own, so he stared at Luan Zhou and helped him exorcise the ghost by using his words:

"May all the gods and saints protect my true soul. May the gods of heaven and earth protect me, and may the evil spirits retreat!"

Although a lot of evil spirits were driven away, there were still many who rushed forward desperately, and they all went straight to Luan Zhou. Luan Zhou was unable to cope with it and was finally hit by several resentful spirits.

"Master Luan...Shen...!"

Wen Liang supported Luan Zhou, and the man looked at him and immediately vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

The weight of his entire body fell on Wen Liang, and he complained in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It hurts so much, it's so scary... Little Wen Liang, I'm scared to death, am I going to die..."

The man buried his head in Wen Liang's shoulder and cried, inhaling the scent of Wen Liang's body and raising his eyelids to secretly observe Wen Liang's reaction.

Wen Liang was really anxious. He asked 886 to use all his last points to go to the mall to buy the most effective medicine.

Luan Zhou felt very comfortable after taking the medicine bought by Wen Liang.

The little Pixiu was willing to spend points on him, and it seemed that he was really worried about him.

The man looked over the boy's shoulder and saw Jie Lan, who was slightly injured, standing against the wall and looking over here.

Luan Zhou pursed his lips and said silently: I can also pretend...

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The vengeful spirits that rushed over for no reason were finally driven away by a few paper figures that floated out from nowhere.

The sky returned to its post-dawn silence.

In less than a few minutes, two more patients appeared here. Wen Liang could only send them to the nearest room, and the three of them waited here together until tomorrow morning.

The rooms in the house were all old-style, with only a bed against the wall.

Wen Liang asked Luan Zhou, who was the most seriously injured, to lie on the bed, but Luan Zhou refused.

Wen Liang asked Jie Lan to go to bed and rest, but Jie Lan refused.

In the end, Wen Liang lay down on it himself.

He was almost exhausted, okay? Luan Zhou's injuries had mostly healed after using the props he bought, and Jie Lan had killed the Shen family, so his old illness that would flare up every night no longer tormented him.

Only him! Only Wen Liang lost points and snacks by himself, and they were all gone!

Wen Liang sighed in his heart

[Wen Liang: Why are there so many evil spirits suddenly appearing? Wasn't everything fine before? ]

[886: There are only 24 examiners left. Do you think this is easy? ]

Wen Liang didn't know that since he came here, he was the only one who had a peaceful life. Half of the candidates were killed on the first day of the assessment, and nearly 30% of the remaining half chose to stop at the bottom and automatically withdraw.

Now, there are only about twenty people who still want to look for Tai Sui.

Bai Shengnian is the owner of this house, and Wen Liang has Bai Shengnian's aura on him, so no evil spirit dares to hurt him.

Unless it's man-made.

Wen Liang did not lie upright on the bed. Instead, he lay horizontally in the middle of the bed with his knees under the edge of the bed, leaving plenty of space on both sides of his body.

Jie Lan sat on Wen Liang's right and cleaned the dirt off her body.

Luan Zhou's personality is that of a mysophobia, but Wen Liang is right in front of him, so he doesn't care whether he is a mysophobia or not. He just lies down on Wen Liang's left hand, resting his head on one arm, half closing his eyelashes, and speaks in a clear and melodious voice:

"My little disciple, you will come back to Sushen Mountain with me tomorrow morning."

Jie Lan didn't sit down anymore, she lay down next to Wen Liang and said, "Ali, we agreed to go back to the village together. After the game, you can go back to the Miao village with me, okay?"

Wen Liang, who was almost asleep, was woken up. He suddenly felt that being mute was quite good.

It's really good.

Wen Liang got up silently and went outside to the toilet under the pretext of peeing. When he opened the door, he saw Xiao Huang.

"Why are you here?" Wen Liang ran over and saw Xiao Huang happily wagging his tail in the night, with a black object in his mouth. "What is that dirty thing in your mouth? Spit it out!"

Wen Liang complained that Bai Shengnian couldn't even take care of a puppy. He took out the only snack bag left in his pocket, took the black stuff out of Xiao Huang's mouth, but since there was no place to throw it, he stuffed it back into his pocket.

"Where's your stepfather? Why did he let you run away?"

Wen Liang said several sentences in succession before he reacted. How could he speak?

After thinking for a while, Wen Liang stood up, looked around, and said, "Come out."

In the dim corner, Bai Shengnian, wearing new clothes, walked out.

When Wen Liang saw Bai Shengnian, he felt guilty and subconsciously glanced at the house behind him.

"Why are you here? Didn't we agree that you wouldn't interfere with me?"

Bai Shengnian appeared at the right time, the moon was at its highest point in the sky, and silver frost was sprinkled on the ground, like a layer of white sugar on the ground.

Bai Shengnian has a handsome face, like a male fairy who was looking for a scent in the night. The clothes he wears are also carefully selected. His black and gold eyes are weird and evil. When he doesn't speak, he looks like a gorgeous action figure.

Wen Liang admired Bai Shengnian's face quietly for a while, and thought it would be better for him not to be too aggressive: "Is the paper figure that always hangs around me yours?"

Bai Shengnian paused: "No"

Wen Liang nodded hesitantly, and wanted to laugh as he watched the man look away in fear of being scolded.

The man was dressed like a male peacock with his tail spread out. If I hadn't called out to ask him to come out, I don't know how long he would have stayed in the dark.

Wen Liang found it interesting, how could Bai Shengnian and Bai Er be so different...

Because Bai Shengnian hung his head, Wen Liang approached and bent down, looking at him from bottom to top: "So you don't have a strong desire to control, even if I get along well with other people, you won't be angry?"

Bai Shengnian stopped breathing, pinched his hands behind his back until they bled, and said softly, "I'm not angry..."

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