The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

Recently, the atmosphere on Fengshan Mountain has been extremely tense, and even the lowest handyman can feel the unusual taste.

But in everyone's perception, there are people on this mountain who are completely unaware of all this.

That is the most honorable leader of their Demon Cult, the cruel and terrifying Modausang.

Since the first time he was wandering around because of boredom and overheard news that could relieve his boredom, Mo Daosang became more and more out of control. He often carried the fruit from Monkey Mountain and walked around inside and outside the walls.

But even though he has gained more knowledge recently, Mo Daosang still finds it difficult to accept the news this time.

"Little Yanzi, do I look like such a dull person? Lin Wentian's people on this mountain almost wrote the words "I want to rebel" on their faces. How could I not feel it, but Lingyi's people They haven't acted yet, as expected, I am not their real master and they just don't give their best."

"Master Host, I found out that Master Zuo Hufa is already rushing back, don't worry." Xiao Yanzi was very worried about the Lord Host who kept killing him.

"Lingyi can't come back in time. If Lin Wentian can't do this, he will be blind to his arrangements for so many years. That's right, didn't Lingyi's people secretly go down the mountain to rescue him?"

Hearing that there was still this possibility, Xiao Yanzi felt that he could consider re-selecting the host.

"It's no wonder Lin Wentian made such a show this time. It turned out that he had prepared such a method. That's right. I actually forgot that the trump card in his hand could even instigate many of them. What's the problem with just mobilizing it?" , "Mo Daosang also had some headaches, "Xiao Yanzi, do you have any good ideas?"

"No, Master Host, what should we do? It's over. Why have you been so messed up recently? Is it too late to go to the Right Protector and pretend to be pitiful?" If you have a body now, Xiao Yanzi most wants to do it The first thing to do must be to fight Mo Daosang desperately.

"Ah, ah, ah, little Yanzi, I was just joking with you, how could your master host really play himself into it, don't worry."

"Really?" Xiao Yanzi, who thought it was a strange story, really couldn't believe it, but seeing the host's full confidence, it seemed to be true.

Ahhh, so annoying, why did he take this kind of task? If he knew it, he would have stayed at the headquarters to sort out the procedures for the team leader. At least he wouldn't feel like he was about to break down.

"Little Yanzi, don't forget Mo Daosang's martial arts. In the book, the chain can only be cured. Don't say that I can remove the chain in advance. Even if I don't care, I don't know how much better than the book. , you have nothing to worry about."

"That's right." Xiao Yanzi later realized that his host had come to this world with a hook-up, and suddenly felt that the world is really beautiful and full of birds and flowers.

"Then the question is, where is the chain now?" Modausang continued to ask.

"Don't worry, Master Host, Xiao Yanzi will start scanning right away, making sure that he will not miss any corner carefully."

Mo Daosang smiled with satisfaction, then jumped down from the canopy and sat down against the roots behind him, and began to search for the remaining corners and corners of geographic information in Mo Daosang's mind while planning his own running plan.

To be honest, he is really in a mess this time, his envoy had better pray every day not to fall into his hands in the future.

When thinking about things, time always slipped away unconsciously. Mo Daosang felt someone approaching and opened his eyes, and found that the sky in front of him was very different from what he saw just now.

In the sky, a slender figure in a white robe came condescendingly.

From this angle, Mo Daosang can completely see Lin Wentian's razor-sharp and resolute face under the hood, because the number of times he has seen it is too few, and now he looks at it like this, he still has a special feeling Amazing feeling.

"Master Wan'an." As they approached, Lin Wentian knelt down to salute, but his tone was really indistinguishable from the usual one.

"Let's move to the right." Mo Daosang lazily raised his arm and accepted it. He was extremely tired, but now he was thinking about people like Lin Wentian in his mind. If he didn't give up his heart, it would be A good young man who tricks a handsome man.

I'm afraid that apart from Yuanshen, few people can withstand such gentle care from him.

"Thank you, Master." Lin Wentian got up, but he didn't dare to glance at Mo Daosang any more.

As the day of rebellion drew closer, he could also feel that some kind of uncontrollable emotion in his heart was nourishing and growing day by day, and he could no longer bear that thought.

Especially the current Mo Daosang's slack appearance, so soft, it is easy to give people the illusion of being attached and trusted by him.

The sunlight drifted down from the gaps in the leaves and landed on his cheeks and ears. Lin Wentian only felt that this was the most precious thing in the world.

Teach him how to be willing to let go.

He didn't want to do this, but he couldn't help it.

"The right envoy is looking for the deity, what's the matter?" When Mo Daosang said this, a slightly curled leaf fell from the top of his head, and he took it naturally without thinking.

Lin Wentian, who was going to block Mo Daosang, had no choice but to stop before he began to move a little, and answered Modaosang's question: "It's getting cold, and my subordinates are worried about the leader, so please come and ask the leader to go back."

Mo Daosang looked at the small fingernail-like leaf in his palm, and suddenly realized that it had been a long time since he came to this place, so he asked Lin Wentian, "Is it autumn yet?"

Although Lin Wentian thought it was a little funny, he still answered his lord leader politely: "Return to the leader, I have been here for a while."

"That's it." Mo Daosang tilted his hand, and the leaf slipped out of his palm, and then spun and fell to the ground.

Lin Wentian's eyes followed the leaf to the ground, but when the leaf had already fallen to the ground and stopped moving at all, he waited for a long time and did not hear what Mo Daosang said next. He raised his eyes slightly in anxiety, and only then did he realize that Mo Daosang Dao Sang had been staring at his face, the admiration in his eyes was completely undisguised, and he immediately dodged away in a panic.

"Master." Lin Wentian opened his mouth trying to resolve the embarrassment.

Mo Daosang finally understood him and changed to a more comfortable posture, and his overly explicit eyes were also restrained: "Your envoy, can you tell if there are red leaves on this Fengshan Mountain?"

Lin Wentian felt that the incomprehension of the leader today was simply a level higher, and he replied full of doubts: "Return to the leader, yes."

Mo Daosang was quite pleasantly surprised, he stood up from the ground and straightened his clothes casually and said, "Since there is one, I will take my deity there to have a look."

Lin Wentian looked away at him involuntarily again, replied humbly, and then pointed his arm in the direction: "The leader will come down with you."

Although Mo Daosang had wandered around on Fengshan in the past, it was the first time he had wandered so far away from his main hall.

Looking at a mountain from a distance as if it was on fire made him feel warm.

These are the real red leaves, the ones he has seen before are just rubbed with some red corners, so he said: "What is the name of this tree?"

"Master of Islam, this tree is called Madame Hong, and the mountain burning in October that I mentioned in "The Great Scenery of Mount Fengshan" refers to this place."

"Superb view of Fengshan Mountain?" This is not mentioned in the book, and Mo Daosang became interested, "What else."

"The sun is next to the mountain, and the moon rises to startle the mountain." In fact, Lin Wentian didn't say everything. Apart from these, there is another unspeakable but extremely beautiful scenery here in the Demon Cult, but people who see it would rather see it by themselves. No luck in this life.

That is their leader, the most thrilling beauty painted in the rain of blood, beauty disaster mountain.

Lin Wentian couldn't help but think that if he could combine these two beauties together, he might really be willing to die because he couldn't even bear the thought of resistance.

"The sun is close to the mountain, and the moon rises to startle the mountain." Mo Daosang recalled these eight words, trying to think about the appearance of the sun and the moon that he had seen in the past, but because he didn't pay much attention, now he can only Find a dry and good-looking feeling.

He couldn't help feeling a little regretful, but when he went to look at the red leaf forest, the joy he had just forgotten for a moment revived again. What was he afraid of?

After searching around, Mo Daosang pointed to a direction and brought Lin Wentian down.

Naturally, Lin Wentian would have nothing wrong with Mo Daosang who was very interested, but when he stood still, he saw that Mo Daosang turned to him as if he was not looking at the scene.

Mo Daosang, who was in sight, opened his arms with a smile he had never seen before, as if to hug him.

As long as his words were in the evening for a moment, he could no longer control himself.

The sleeves of Mo Daosang's arms moved slightly, and he finally raised his head. His voice was full of pride and joy, and he said, "The right envoy has worked hard. Today, the deity is rewarded with red leaves."

As a result, on the branches, countless red leaves trembled after his voice.

After closing his palms together, he shot towards Mo Daosang in the center like an arrow.

Lin Wentian was almost stunned, and without knowing why, he clenched his sleeves tightly with his fingers.

The red leaves gathered more and more around Mo Daosang, and finally stopped increasing after reaching a certain number. Then Mo Daosang spread his palms and lifted it up slightly, and the red leaves revolved around him. The speed was not very fast, but the red leaves were It was divided into layers after a few clicks.

The masked Modausan finally reappeared in the regular gaps between the leaves.

Looking at it this way, it feels that he is not like a creature that should appear in the world at all. No one can touch his existence.

Lin Wentian felt his heart palpitate.

Mo Daosang turned his palms down, and the messy ones in the leaves all turned into the shape of the leaf tip facing downwards.

Mo Daosang looked at Lin Wentian, the blade started to rise, and then moved towards him.

Lin Wentian still didn't understand what this meant, but he couldn't help being shocked.