After Being Possessed by Spirit World Giants [Transmigration Book]

The soles of Bo Xianyun's feet seemed to have grown roots, no matter how much Black Bird tossed about, he couldn't shake it.

The place where he was standing instantly became a vacuum surrounded by mist.

In an instant, the black bird suddenly let out a long howl, which almost pierced Wen Yue's eardrum.

As if being strangled by the neck, it flapped its huge wings and flapped its wings indiscriminately.

In a short while, five or six blue light spots floated out from the bottom of its malicious eyes, flickeringly looking for Mao Wan's direction.

"Go back to your place!" Bo Xianyun waved his hand casually, his clear and cold voice reverberated for a long time, and his tone sounded like he was scolding a pet.

Wen Yue couldn't see Bo Xianyun's expression, but could only see the evil spirit's red eyes filled with resentment, jumping up and down, trying to chase the light spot and reintegrate into his body.

The moment it looked at Bo Xianyun, the bottom of its eyes immediately showed great panic, and it paused in mid-air, at a loss.

Looking at each other for a moment, it flapped its wings in a panic and rose into the air, trying to distance itself from Bo Xianyun, but it seemed to be bound by a strong magnetic force, and it couldn't get out of the range surrounded by his arms.

Sha Shen couldn't help wailing again and again, his huge head drooped down, and two lines of blood and tears slowly dripped from his eyeballs, his expression was extremely mournful, but also extremely horrifying.

"Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference."

Bo Xianyun's stern voice contained irresistible coercion, and the moment he raised his palm slightly, the black bird huffed and leaped into the sky.

Just as it was about to disappear, billowing black smoke suddenly spewed out from its mouth, flooding the entire space like a flood.

Bo Xianyun turned around quickly, looked at Wen Yue, stretched out his arms and embraced him, black smoke billowed behind him.

He read the last scene in his eyes with an expression of inexplicable anxiety in his sternness...

I don't know how long I slept, but when Wen Yue woke up, the room was pitch black.

The wall clock on the wall is very familiar, and the time shows eight o'clock in the evening.

The door opened slightly, and someone came in on tiptoe, slowly approaching his face...

Wen Yue opened his eyes suddenly, and the other party quickly backed away with a "Oh my god!"

"Brother Yue, are you... are you pretending to be asleep?" Mao Shining still had panic in his expression.

"How did I come back?" Wen Yue jumped up.

"The doctor said you're fine, so we brought you back," Mao Shining said worriedly, "what else is uncomfortable?"

Wen Yue held her head, her expression full of doubts, "What happened? Where's Mengwei?"

After being submerged in the poisonous mist of the Shashen, he felt that everything was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Brother Yue, are you the incarnation of a hero?" Mao Xing looked at him with bright eyes.

"Remember our Mengwei confrontation in the bridge hole? Then he actually pulled out a gun?"

Wen Yue nodded, "I remember."

Mao Shining danced and danced, "You went up to give a speech, and you were very righteous, which angered him."

"Before we could react, you rushed up again single-handedly, the two wrestled together, and then rolled into the river, both of you passed out..."

"Am I... so dazed?"

Wen Yue seriously doubts that the world he opened is not the same one.

"Then...Mengwei is dead?" He asked,

"If you're not dead, you might as well be dead." Mao Shining shrugged,

"How to say?"

"Why don't you say that this kid did his own crimes? It's just a coincidence that his head hit a sharp stone."

"Fortunately, you were wise enough to ask my sister to call the police in advance. The police did not ask any questions when they arrived, but he did it all by himself. He explained the details of the operation in detail, and there was nothing wrong with it."

"The police solved a big case with no effort." Mao Shining sighed, "I have seen what it means that the Skynet is sparse but not leaky."

Many things are different, Wen Yue seems to think of something, and Bo Xianyun's cold sigh is still in his ears.

Before he could catch his breath, he quickly asked, "Is Liangliang okay?"

"Oh, my sister is soft-hearted and has gone to aunt's house." Mao Shining sighed,

"The doctor said that Sister Shan suffered a great shock, and she will have to live in a mental hospital in the future."

Wen Yue sighed and said to himself: "The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. Mrs. Mao chooses to protect the only remaining daughter. Is it justifiable for the mother?"

"Yo, Brother Yue is awake?" While speaking, Liangliang poked her head out from the crack of the door, "How do you feel?" She looked much more relaxed.

Wen Yue smiled, "I slept, I'm fine."

Liang Liang said: "Thanks to brother Yue who is thoughtful and prepared for a rainy day, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to pass this level."

Wen Yue said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm lucky, I guessed it right."

"You and I are still so humble." Liangliang smiled sweetly, "To express my gratitude, I cooked a table of dishes myself, please be sure to show respect."

Mao Shining's face changed, "Sister, how early did you come back, and when did you cook, why don't I know, did you cook it yourself?"

Liangliang casually gave him a shudder, "Look at your game-playing virtue, you don't even know when a thief comes in and empties the house, how dare you ask me?"

Mao Shining covered his forehead, with a mournful face, "I've been feeling sick to my stomach for the past two days, please forgive me."

Liang Liang smiled apologetically at Wen Yue, grabbed Mao Shining by the ear, "Ma Lier, get the hell out of the restaurant, or you'll lose your pocket money for the second half of the year!"

Mao Shining grinned in pain, so she had no choice but to give in, comforting Wen Yue and said, "It's okay, Brother Yue, we have stomach medicine at home."

The three of them came to the restaurant, and when Wen Yue saw a table of "dark dishes" that he didn't know what to look for, he was very thankful that there was medicine at home.

Liangliang came to the table with a proud tone, "Brother Yue, it's the first time I've cooked a whole table by myself since I was a child, thank you very much for your care!"

Wen Yue: "...you are too polite!"

Liangliang turned to ask him to take a seat, "You're welcome, sit down quickly, eat and drink well tonight, and you won't go home if you don't get drunk!"

Mao Shining pointed to the red, yellow and black "liquid" with light yellow strips floating in the soup basin and asked, "Sister, can you tell me what this is?"

Liangliang immediately rolled her eyes at him, and smiled at Wen Yue, "This is tomato, banana, and egg soup. Shall I have a bowl first?"

Wen Yue: "...Thank you, let's wait a while, I'm used to eating vegetables first."

He picked up the chopsticks and looked around, but he didn't know where to put his hands.

As soon as he turned his head, Mao Shining had already picked up a bowl full of it, and he was chewing it in his mouth. His expression could only be described in four words - seeing death as home.

Wen Yue and Mao Xingshan reached a tacit agreement on the principle of "eating less food, drinking more, pouring one is one", and survived this "thank you banquet" with difficulty.

Wen Yue returned to the room and fell headfirst into the bed. The ceiling rotated rapidly, and her stomach churned.

He took a few deep breaths, and suddenly felt the temperature around him drop sharply. The cold chill made him wake up a lot, and the face of thin cloud suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Are you thinking of me?" Yubai's fingers were cool, dispelling the heat from her cheeks.

Wen Yue looked at him and twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm thinking, who are you?"

The man's obsidian-like eyes were full of his reflection, and his smile was like ripples on the surface of the water. He stood up and hooked his hand.

The scene is both real and illusory, Wen Yue followed in a daze, walked through the dark corridors on both sides, and suddenly his eyes lit up, surrounded by green mountains, green water flowing, surrounded by bamboo forests, and the sound of bamboo rustling...

He frowned, "Why... are you here again?"

The beautiful sound of the piano floated out of the bamboo forest, Wen Yue searched for the sound, and a man in white was playing in the gazebo.

"Bo Xianyun..." Wen Yue asked, "You hooked me up again?"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the man stood up, lying on his side on the bamboo couch by the pond, propping his head with one hand.

Silver hair like a waterfall covered half of the bamboo mat, eyes slightly closed, looking at him with a half-smile, "You don't connect with me, how can I get you here?"

Wen Yue couldn't say no to him, looked around and muttered softly, "Can you switch back and forth on the dreaming map?"

Bo Xianyun seemed to understand what he said, and said flatly, "If it wasn't for too much loss, I wouldn't have to go back to my old place."

Wen Yue looked at him fixedly, "Who are you, that you have such ability?"

Bo Xianyun looked sideways, her lazy look was beautiful, her thin lips parted slightly, her voice was still clear and clear, "There is a lot of human affairs, why should I send the Buddha to the west?"

Wen Yue asked in a deep voice, "What's your purpose in helping me?"

Bo Xianyun lazily said: "Human beings are ignorant, and they actually use evil gods to gamble. After all these years, they still don't know how high the heavens are!"

Wen Yue understood what he meant. Meng Wei sneaked into Mao Wan's room not to remember the old man, but to test the theory of "returning evil".

After he climbed in through the back window of the yard, he left one thing behind - Liangliang's lipstick. Things that come into contact with the skin are the most popular, and the evil god will attack Liangliang.

Wen Yue remained silent and continued to wait for the answer.

Bo Xianyun ignored his attitude, and asked calmly: "The human heart is so dangerous, do you still have expectations?"

Wen Yue looked at him, Bo Xianyun's eyes were bottomless, and he suddenly felt afraid of the answer.

"But it reappeared, why did it keep chasing Mengwei?" Wen Yue asked again, and suddenly changed the subject.

Bo Xianyun pursed her lips, her face sneered, "He once climbed into the window himself, and when he was under the bridge, his emotions were agitated, and the evil spirit was attracted by his killing intent, so he changed his way."

When Wen Yue heard this, she was a little scared: "So, the strange bird went after Liangliang?"

"People who are blinded by utilitarianism will not have him in their hearts. Such obsession can attract evil things the most."

There was no emotion on Bo Xianyun's face, as if people should be like this, and there was a decree in the dark.

Bo Xianyun lay on her side with her head propped up, her long eyelashes casting a shadow on her face.

Wen Yue frowned deeply and fell silent again.

He suddenly had a feeling that Bo Xianyun was not necessarily on his side.

"It's getting late, and I'm tired too." Before Wen Yue could clear his mind, he issued an order to evict the guest.

Wen Yue looked up at the bright sky and the surroundings, "...can you change the way, not so like flushing a toilet?"

Bo Xianyun lazily raised her hand, pointed to the depths of the bamboo forest, and said in a tone of impatience, "Let's go."

Wen Yue's figure disappeared in the forest, and Bo Xianyun said lightly, "Come out."

As soon as the words fell, a flat boat went down the stream, and a woman in white stood on the prow of the boat, and reached the shore in a blink of an eye.

Walking on the path of white fine sand, but there are no footprints.

Bo Xianyun asked lightly: "How is it, have all your wishes been fulfilled?"

Mao Wan clasped her hands together, with a pious expression, and the lace gloves glowed with a little silver in the sunlight.

She sneered and said: "Mengwei's soul was sucked away by the evil god, and he will never be able to reincarnate. It's really satisfying. Thank you for letting me take a look at my benefactor. If it wasn't for him, that bastard Mengwei wouldn't be punished so soon!"