One of the Seven Lords of the Demon Realm: Mo Jiushao, who has vicious "arrogance" in his hands. He has a world-renowned appearance and unparalleled elegance. He looks pure and flawless, but his mind is treacherous. The city is extremely deep and his IQ is beyond imagination.It is also extremely contemptuous of humanity.He likes to push people into the bottomless abyss with the most gentle means, and enjoys the betrayed and desperate expression of human beings before they die.

Chu Muyun's memory is very good, it can be said that he has an excellent photographic memory, and of course he will not forget even a single bit of what he wrote himself.

So he knows the evil taste of the beauty in front of him too well.

Mo Jiushao leaned down, his long blue-haired hair was hanging down, and the tenderness between his brows and eyes was accompanied by a faint fragrance: "Don't be afraid, I have friendship with your father, I am very sorry that such a thing happened, it's a pity that I came too late Some, failed to save them, but luckily they desperately protected you..."

Chu Muyun listened very seriously to his nonsense.

Mo Jiushao's fingers were slender and fair, and the light blue sleeves of his robe were as beautiful as pearls in the deep sea. He gently stroked the forehead of the embarrassed young man, and continued: "Come back with me, and I will help you find the murderer." , okay?"

Chu Muyun looked at him without blinking, and opened his mouth after a long time, weakly uttering a single syllable: "...OK."

The son who wrote it himself knows best, if he doesn't agree at this time, he will be able to separate the family in the next moment, where should he go, why bother himself?Mo Jiushao was pretty good, at least he would gently lift people up to heaven before pushing them into hell.

Although it would be even worse if he fell in this way, it has nothing to do with him. When he leaves this place, he will definitely stay far away from this pervert, and there will be no involvement at all, so naturally there will be nothing to say.

Although Chu Muyun was very surprised why he came to this world, but since he came, he was at ease. Anyway, he was alone, living anywhere was the same thing.

Hearing that he should come down, Mo Jiushao's mouth overflowed with a shallow smile, and stretched out his white hand in front of him.

This is to pull him up. When Chu Muyun took his hand, he realized that his palm was pitifully small. It was dark and had some blood stains. Compared with Mo Jiushao's palm, it was like a bright moon and dirt. No, it seems like touching is sacrilege.

Chu Muyun paused for a moment.

Mo Jiushao wrapped his hand in his palm all of a sudden.

The slightly hot touch is like warm and moist jade, delicate and smooth, it seems to be able to absorb the human skin...

With all his strength, Mo Jiushao hugged the whole body in his arms, and the tangy aroma lingered. This refreshing smell covered the surrounding bloody and scorched smell, forming a small world of its own, which made the tense body unable to bear it. relax.

Mo Jiushao leaned into his ear and whispered softly: "Your leg is injured, I will hold you first and heal you when I get back."

Chu Muyun's eyes were filled with confusion, and he replied nervously, "Okay."

Mo Jiushao's smile deepened because of his timid appearance. He patted his thin back and said in a warm voice: "Close your eyes and rest for a while. Don't be afraid. From now on, with me here, no one will bully you."

Chu Muyun obediently buried herself on his shoulder, but after shifting her gaze, those nervous and confused eyes instantly darkened, and there was a coldness inside.

The moment Mo Jiushao touched him, there was a sudden 'beep' in his mind, followed by an electronic sound without temperature: "Lock the target person, please collect information as soon as possible and complete the task."

If ordinary people heard this voice, they would probably be shocked to lose their minds, but Chu Muyun calmed down. On the one hand, he had an extraordinary temperament, and on the other hand, he knew Mo Jiushao too well. This man seemed gentle but actually Wei Yi, if she loses her composure a little in front of him, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous.

He had many doubts in his heart, but he held back and didn't ask any questions. He just leaned on Mo Jiushao obediently, thinking about the current situation.

This is "The Demon Realm", and the man holding him is Mo Jiushao, but Chu Muyun can be sure that he has not described this episode, which means this is before the 'plot' begins.Based on what he knew about Mo Jiushao, it was common for him to kill people all over his family. Killing hundreds of people and then adopting an orphan with good intentions was one of the behaviors that could satisfy his evil taste.

Originally, Chu Muyun's plan was to stay away from Mo Jiushao after leaving here, but hearing the voice in his head, he guessed that things might not be that simple.

Mo Jiushao, as one of the seven gods in the demon world, has a very high level of cultivation, but in the blink of an eye, he returned to the temple of the demon king on Qianluan Peak.

Just like his whole person, this magnificent palace is located among the sea of ​​clouds, with white jade as the steps and sapphire roof beams, it looks like a fairyland, and it doesn't look like something in the demon world.

He walked in with Chu Muyun in his arms, and the head of the guard bowed his head respectfully and saluted him: "Your Majesty."

Mo Jiushao just responded lightly.

Chu Muyun thought for a while, and felt that he should show surprise appropriately, so he raised his head and asked uneasily, "Your Majesty?"

Mo Jiushao looked at him gently: "Would you like to call me father?"

Chu Muyun paused for a moment, he hesitated: This generation is a bit messy, theoretically speaking, I am your father.

Apparently Mo Jiushao didn't think so, he patiently stroked his back, and said softly, "Don't worry, you just lost your parents, I mentioned this to make you sad."

If you really don't want to make people sad, don't kill people all over the house, okay?Although he complained in his heart, Chu Muyun still had a sad look on his face, and lowered his eyes desolately.

Mo Jiushao sighed lightly, and pressed him into his arms again.

Looking at the fair neck in front of him, Chu Muyun felt a little regretful. Mo Jiushao's appearance was exactly the type he liked. If it wasn't for his bad personality, he really wouldn't mind having a good fling with him.

It's a pity now...Thinking about this guy's temperament, he can only sigh in his heart: If he knew that one day he would be transmigrated into a book, he should have assumed that Mo Jiushao would not be able to live without a man.

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the cold electronic voice appeared again, and he uttered two words with a mocking face: "Hehe."

Chu Muyun raised his eyebrows, but he still held back and didn't speak.

Mo Jiushao settled him in the side hall, and took care of him for three whole days. He personally healed his injured legs, accompanied him to dinner and put him to sleep. His gentle and caring appearance was enough for anyone to let go of their guard. Really trust and depend on him and even fall in love with him.

Chu Muyun's body was about eleven or twelve years old, a pampered and pampered young master, suddenly his family was ruined and his family was displaced, he probably felt that the sky had collapsed and life would be better than death.Mo Jiushao brought him back, cared for him so carefully, brought him up with so much thoughtfulness, if the original owner, he would definitely give up every minute. From then on, he regarded Mo Jiushao as the savior and let him go. He was afraid that he would fall completely in a few years. At that time... Mo Jiushao Jiu Shao had something to play with.

It's a pity that the core has been changed.

In fact, Chu Muyun was quite comfortable after these three days. Mo Jiushao was born too beautiful, and especially liked to put on a clean appearance like a fairy. In Chu Muyun's eyes, he was really seductive with every gesture. Fortunately, this body Underage, otherwise he would have to find a way to vent his anger.

On the fourth day, Chu Muyun's legs basically recovered, and Mo Jiushao is not an idler, it is not bad to spend three days for a plaything, and the cultivation of this matter should not be blindly attached to it, only when it is far and near There is a difference, if you want to refuse or welcome, you can go straight to the center.

Mo Jiushao finally left, but Chu Muyun was really relieved.

After three days of acting, he almost really regarded himself as a little white flower that I still feel pity for.

When the dangerous person left, he loosened his muscles and bones, his black eyes suddenly sharpened, and there was a bit of coolness in the soft young voice: "Who are you?"

The room was empty, he said to the voice in his head.

The electronic voice sounded stereotyped again: "You can call me Zero."

Chu Muyun narrowed his eyes: "You brought me into this world?"

"you can say it this way."

"What is the purpose of doing this?"

"Let all the seven gods in the demon world fall in love with you."

Hearing this sentence, even Chu Muyun was slightly taken aback, he thought it was ridiculous: "What if I don't agree?"

Zero is not surprised: "You don't want to go back to the original world, and you are not afraid of death, so if you refuse, you will taste the tragic deaths of these seven people one by one."

Chu Muyun's face turned dark, this damn thing knows him so well.

But he never liked being restrained: "No one can force me to do what I don't want to do."

Zero is indeed very clear about his temperament: "If you can complete the task, you will get what you want."

Chu Muyun smiled: "How do you know what I want?"

Ling paused, and said rigidly: "You know it yourself."

A few words without any emotional fluctuations made Chu Muyun fall into deep thought.

The thing he wanted... He did have something he wanted very much... The one he longed for since he could remember...

After being silent for a long time, Chu Muyun finally spoke and responded, "...deal."

There is probably no one in this world who understands those seven psychopaths better than Chu Muyun. After all, he created them, so it is not difficult to match them up.

The only thing that gave Chu Muyun a headache was that he slightly substituted them when he set them up, so even if he grows up to be as beautiful as Mo Jiushao, he is a proper number one. It is estimated that the next second will be divided into five horses.

So... If he had known that they would be transmigrated, he should have written them as goblins who wanted to be fucked every day.

Really, I regret it!

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