How to break into a demon leader?

It was almost dawn when they left the Lu residence.

Mo Zhan is so strange tonight, when he came here, he was in a good mood and could still joke with Yang Ye.When he came back, Mo Zhan didn't say a word, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and a message radiated from all over his body: I'm not happy, don't even try to be happy.

Yang Ye's mind was full of question marks, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it.

Suddenly Mo Zhan tightened his arms around his shoulders, "Someone is following us."

"The guards found out that we broke into the Lu Mansion and they found out?" Yang Ye became nervous.

"I'm afraid the murderer turned back to the Lu residence in the middle of the night." Mo Zhan looked at the pale sky, his complexion turned pale, his body began to feel strange, his heart trembled, this feeling was a precursor to the onset of illness.He looked at Yang Ye in front of him, his voice was hoarse, "I can't send you back to Hujiamen for the time being."

Yang Ye was picked up by Mo Zhan, and it turned out to be a princess's hug. As a serious man, he said he didn't accept such a posture, "Brother, let's talk about it, can you use your back? You hug me like a girl, It's embarrassing."

"If you want to become a hedgehog, I can use my back, but there is no guarantee that you will live." Mo Zhan replied coldly.

Yang Ye successfully shut up, he looked back over Mo Zhan's shoulder, the faint tree shadow seemed calm.But Yang Ye clearly felt that there were several other breaths behind him, "There is more than one person here."

Mo Zhan showed surprise on his face, and then he seemed to understand what he thought of.

The distance between them and each other is getting closer and closer. It's not that the speed of the other party has become faster, but Yang Ye discovered that their speed has slowed down.

Mo Zhan led him to a cemetery. In front of a stone tablet, he pressed the switches in order, and a narrow door appeared behind the stone tablet. After Mo Zhan led him in, the entrance was immediately sealed.After a few meters of passage, the front suddenly opened up. The stone chamber is very large, illuminated by eighteen night pearls. The entire stone chamber is very empty, only a sarcophagus is placed in the center.

With a "bang", Yang Ye quickly turned around and saw Mo Zhan fell to the ground, "Mo Zhan, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Zhan's lips were pale and bloodless. Yang Ye suspected that he was injured, but he checked Mo Zhan's whole body, and there was no trace of injury. Yang Ye was so anxious that he almost stripped off his clothes to check.

Even with his tossing, Mo Zhan didn't wake up, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and the rise and fall of his chest became smaller and smaller.

Yang Ye leaned over his chest, listened to his heartbeat, counted the seconds silently, and was surprised to find that Mo Zhan's heartbeat only beat forty times a minute, and the heartbeat was very weak.

Although he doesn't know medical skills, he still has common sense. Mo Zhan's current situation is very bad.

Yang Ye didn't understand that the person who was fine just now looked like he was about to step into the coffin.

A big hand touched his head, and just as Yang Ye wanted to get up, he was pressed against his chest by the gentle and irresistible force of his hand.

"do not move."

The voice was hoarse, soft and without much strength.

"You fell down suddenly, which shocked me." Yang Ye obediently lay on his chest, but did not dare to put all his weight on him.

"Are you nervous about me?" When Mo Zhan spoke, his chest vibrated slightly.

"Of course." Yang Ye was depressed, "If I hadn't been interested in the Lu family's case, you wouldn't have taken me to the Lu manor. If you didn't go to the Lu manor, you wouldn't be able to meet those people, or you wouldn't be harmed. become what it is now.”

"It has nothing to do with you. I was born with this disease." Mo Zhan combed Yang Ye's long hair with five fingers. "It will happen every day. I have entrusted you with it. I should take you back early."

"Can this disease be cured?"

"I do not know either."

"Couldn't the Time Valley Master of the Medicine King Valley cure you?" Yang Ye sat up straight, looking at Mo Zhan with clear eyes that were full of worry.

"Before today, I have always hoped to be able to cure my illness. Even if it is all means, I will not let go of the slightest chance of cure." Mo Zhan looked at Yang Ye firmly. He was weak, but his eyes were still very clear intensity.

"Now I suddenly feel that this is actually not bad, at least you are here with me."

Feeling uncomfortable being watched by him, Yang Ye turned his gaze to the sarcophagus next to him, "Whose sarcophagus is this?"

"This is the mausoleum of a person who is very important to me." Mentioning this, Mo Zhan's expression softened, "But the sarcophagus is empty, this is a clothes tomb, used to deceive others."

Hearing that Mo Zhan said he was someone very important to him, Yang Ye felt a little strange, "Very important, how important is it?"

There was sourness in his tone, he didn't notice it himself, but Mo Zhan smiled, "Of course it's my wife, I don't want others to disturb him, so I made a clothes tomb here, and I hid him in a place that only I know place, whether alive or after death, I will monopolize him."

"You and your wife have such a good relationship." The strange feeling became more obvious. Yang Ye didn't like listening to him very much, and subconsciously kept away from him.

After a while, Mo Zhan saw enough of his uncomfortable expression and asked, "Are you jealous?"

"Nonsense, you're not a girl, why should I be jealous?" Yang Ye became angry from embarrassment.

He didn't know why he was so angry, he couldn't control himself, he couldn't help being angry.

"What you just said was a lie to you." When Mo Zhan had had enough of teasing, he pulled him into his arms and told the truth, "This is my master's tomb. He loved someone all his life, but it's a pity that that person will be there until he dies." Hate him, after that person died, the master went with him, and even after death, he must be buried in the place closest to his lover."

"Why does that person hate your master? Did they have some misunderstanding?" Knowing that this was Master Mo Zhan's tomb, Yang Ye relaxed.

"Master approached that person on purpose. They had a happy time. After the person found out, the two turned against each other, but Master was really moved." Mo Zhan's eyes were secretive, "That person refused to die until he died. See Master, Master, he will no longer meddle in Jianghu affairs."

"Using other people's feelings deserves not to be forgiven in the end." Yang Ye knew from the ending that Master Mo Zhan really fell in love with that person, but how could he easily forgive the past use and hurt.

Mo Zhan's body froze for a moment, "If he has unavoidable difficulties, can't he forgive him?"

"At least in my opinion, there is no room for flaws in relationships." Yang Ye sighed, "I'm not that person, I don't know if that person would give him another chance if he knew that your master would end up like this in the end."

After all, they are outsiders.

"Don't lie to me all the time. Maybe one day, if you lie to me again, I will break with you." Yang Ye still remembered that Mo Zhan said that this was his lover's sarcophagus. Was it interesting to lie to him?

Mo Zhan closed his eyes and rested his mind, but Yang Ye didn't get an answer. This is what he said casually because of Master Mo Zhan's tragedy. Just when Yang Ye thought that Mo Zhan had already fallen asleep, he hugged Yang Ye tightly. He whispered in his ear: "Just say something, let me divert my attention."

Mo Zhan's collar was wet with sweat, and his pale lips were dull and bloody. He seemed to be in pain, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.Yang Ye leaned against him, talking about his childhood and growing up, while talking, Mo Zhan's breathing became lighter and he fell asleep.

The silver mask had a faint brilliance under the luminous beads. Every time he saw Mo Zhan, he wore a mask. Yang Ye was very curious about what he looked like under the mask.Yang Ye stretched out his fingers inexplicably, and his fingertips touched the cold mask, and he immediately woke up.

Mo Zhan must wear a mask because he doesn't want others to know his appearance. Forget it, how could he take advantage of others?

He didn't sleep all night, and now that he was quiet, Yang Ye felt tired and thought: Did Mo Zhan use spices? Why did it smell so good today, so he couldn't help approaching.

After a while, Yang Ye breathed steadily and fell into a deep sleep. Mo Zhan, who had been resting with his eyes closed all the time, opened his eyes.

His black eyes were full of deep emotions, and his eyes turned to the person in his arms. He lowered his head and kissed Yang Ye. Yang Ye, who was sleeping, didn't consciously respond, and the warmth flowed from the tip of his tongue to his heart. It took a long time before they parted. Lips were also stained crimson.

As the day passed and night fell, Mo Zhan was as good as ever, and he couldn't see his previous fragility at all.When Yang Ye returned to the other courtyard where Hu Benmen lived, the little gray pigeon just flew in from the roof, as planned.

Fortunately, Yang Ye was also worried that it would be caught and eaten. This guy looked full of energy, so he probably stole food from somewhere.

Song Bai, who came back from outside at night, saw Yang Ye who was teasing the little gray pigeon, and asked worriedly, "I went to see you all day yesterday."

"I made you worry." Yang Ye carried the little gray pigeon, "This guy ran out last night, and I searched for it all day."

Song Bai breathed a sigh of relief, drank a glass of water, and finally recovered, and said: "Yesterday, something happened in Weiying City. You didn't come back all night. I thought something bad happened to you."

Mentioning this, Yang Ye tried to ask: "You mean the Lu family was wiped out?"

"That's right, the Demon Cult has made a comeback, I'm afraid this martial arts conference will not be peaceful." Song Bai rarely showed seriousness.

"Who said it was done by the Demon Cult?" Yang Ye was puzzled.

"Everyone is saying that, so it's not true?" Song Baiyi was filled with indignation, "The day after tomorrow, a martial arts meeting will be held in advance, and everyone will discuss how to deal with the Demon Cult."

Yang Ye remembered a very important thing, "It is said that in the last battle against demons, the three great families captured the guardians of the demon sect, do you think they came for him?"

Song Bai thought for a while, then nodded, "It's really possible that the three great aristocratic families will personally test the demon sect guardians in front of the various sects at the martial arts conference. Maybe the demon sect people will come back and create chaos to save people."

You can see Ming Xin the day after tomorrow, he only has one day.

The next day, Song Bai's pruritus was almost healed, and his other senior brothers and sisters all fell ill. Their symptoms were exactly the same as Song Bai's pruritus. Uncle Tu had no choice but to take Ding Lingping, Song Bai and Yang Ye to seek help. King Valley.

They came to a quiet and quiet courtyard in a carriage. From a distance, they could see clusters of bamboo forests in the garden, which were quite green.

Song Bai knocked on the door, and a doorman welcomed them in.

The landscape of the courtyard is unique, different from the elegant atmosphere of the other courtyards in Hujiamen. There are small bridges and flowing water everywhere, bamboo forests and green smoke, just like a fairyland outside the world.

Passing through the bamboo forest and the wooden bridge, the stream is clear, and the sun sprinkles a piece of gold on the water surface, which is radiant.

Sitting alone on a wheel ride in front of the creek, with his back to them, Yang Ye was so excited that he almost blurted out "beauty".