A Self-Rescue Guide for Thousands of Suspects [Quick Transmigration]

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiaotuanzi, holding the order of the master, ordered the heirs of the two great families to take away the demon leader, Fengye.

There was a lot of discussion among the people, but it must be reasonable for the three sects to do so together, so they dared not speak gossip on the territory of the Jingxin sect.

Wan Gan on the seat had an extremely ugly expression on his face, he dropped the scroll and left, not even giving him a wink from his usual lover.

Qing Jun froze in place, interrupted by this sudden accident, he looked at the open gate of the Hall of Inquiry, and the cloudy sky outside, he had a vague premonition that everything was out of control.

Feng Ye was blindfolded and was carried flying on the sword for a long time, and when the light in front of his eyes recovered, he even fell into the hot spring water with the crouching lock.

If it weren't for this body's breath-holding method, I'm afraid it would have been choked by the water and passed out by now.

The spring water at forty or fifty degrees made his whole body scorching hot, and he frowned uncomfortably.When Feng Ye jumped out of the water and looked through the milky white steam, there was only that little ghost like a dough ball left on the shore.

A Nuo was still wearing a light blue silk Taoist uniform, and his deliberately stiff face was round, like a small bamboo shoot just unearthed.

He was not afraid of the demon's scarlet eyes, and snorted, "After you finish bathing, I will take you to see Peak Lord Mo."

An elder Wan Gan, a peak master Mo, and some other strange old men cultivating immortals who wanted to interrogate him.

Feng Yexin sighed, his hands were still tied behind his back and he could only dive into the water, enduring the temperature to soak all the blood stains all over his body.

Anuo waited on the shore for half an hour, but no one came out. Xiaotuanzi stared at the foggy shadow pool with some hesitation. The devil must have drowned, right?

At any rate, he is a Mahayana cultivator, even if he was bound for a few days by the crouching lock, he wouldn't be like this.

"Demon, get up." A Nuo pretended to order, but he couldn't change the milky tone in his tone.

"Unlock the lock for me and I'll come out." Feng Ye's voice came out of the water.

It's time to bargain, and it turns out that Moxiu just refuses to change after repeated admonitions.

Anuo sighed, but his skills were not deep, and he couldn't go down the rolling spring to catch him, so he just said, "Come out, I can unlock it for you only if you come up."

After a while, a dark figure rose up from the spring, floating on the water like a floating corpse, which shocked Arnold.

"You...don't play tricks!" Xiaotuanzi got angry.

"My hands are tied, how do you let me wash decently?" The former Demon Lord Gululu spat out a mouthful of bubbles, "I can't swim without hands and feet, why don't you go into the water to catch me?"

Feng Ye turned over along the water, and a pair of playful eyes just happened to stare at Xiaosunbao.He has long seen that this child is bluffing. Naturally, such a small child has not yet established a foundation, and cannot come down such an aura-forced rolling spring.

Anuo was raised by Mo Fengzhu's side since he was a child. There are rumors that he is the illegitimate son of Mo Fengzhu. He has been treated with courtesy outside. He is young and has little experience and has never been out of the mountains. He has never met such a rascal adult. , her pink and tender lips trembled.

"Just solve it, anyway, your skill is blocked now, and you can't escape the Kongyingtan at all." A Nuo pinched a tactic in his hand, and said a few words in a low voice, "Solution!"

Fu Mosuo is the unique weapon of the Meditation School. It cannot be broken by head-to-head, and it will lock the chain tightly and twist the prey. It can only be untied by using the unique secret method.

The iron chain fell from Feng Ye's body with a clatter, and he moved his arms and wrists in the water, feeling relaxed all over his body for the first time since crossing.

"Come up." A Nuo frowned, "Master Mo can't wait for you."

"Mo Feng Master Mo Feng Master Mo Feng Master." Feng Ye muttered a few words, jumped up from the rolling spring, and squeezed his little face, "Don't frown all the time, kid, just smile more." Well-behaved."

Xiao Sun Bao slapped Moxiu's hand away, turned around and snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, come with me."

Not really cute.

Feng Ye lazily dragged his feet, looked left and right, and took a look at the scenery on the Kongyingtan.This place is indeed full of aura, even the flowers and trees are extremely elegant, and there is no dead branch or leaf.

I don't know how honorable the people who live here are among the meditation sects?Feng Ye hid his thoughtful expression, this kind of treatment, the little brat called Peak Master Mo is quite capable.

After walking for about half a stick of incense, Feng Ye saw a house in the bamboo forest, which was elegantly located on the side of the wild path. Although the bricks and tiles were clean and complete with pavilions and houses, it looked much inferior compared to the buildings outside the peak.

A Nuo pushed open the courtyard door, and it was not locked, because except for special circumstances, there were only Peak Master Mo, him, and some birds, beasts, insects and fish in the peak.

The current special situation is picking up a green bamboo, pinching the tenderest bamboo leaf and biting it between his teeth.

"Don't touch it, it's Peak Master Mo's favorite spiritual bamboo!" A Nuo hurried to stop it, but it might not be his favorite, it's just that Mo Qingai occasionally meditates in the bamboo forest.

"Hey, why are you Peak Master Mo so stingy?" Feng Ye was pushed to the gate of the courtyard by the boy.

"Go in by yourself."

Feng Ye rolled his eyes, thinking that old man Mo has a lot of shit.

Coincidentally, the courtyard door was pushed open from the inside, Feng Ye took a step back, and saw an old man with white hair and white beard wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, staring at him with downcast tail and long eyebrows.

"You are Peak Lord Mo?" Feng Ye raised his eyebrows, and the bamboo leaf green in the gap between his lips moved accordingly, showing the appearance of a standard devil like a fool.

"Master..." A Nuo wrinkled his face after following.

The headmaster hummed, and looked the devil up and down, "You can't remember the old man's name after a few days after being surrendered?"

Only then did 001 explain, "This is the head of the Jingxin sect, the one who tied you up with the crouching lock."

"You are really timely." Feng Ye sarcastically said without hesitation.

"Where is it, so it was you." Feng Ye narrowed his red eyes, and the corners of his evil eyes were slightly raised, "I remember."

He was keenly aware of the strange expression on the old man's face, and said thoughtfully, "What? You finally got me out of the Hall of Inquiry, why don't you invite me in?"

"Please?" The headmaster sneered, and Gujing Wubo's original expression finally changed, "Then please invite Mozun Fengye to sit down."

"Arnold." The old man said.

"exist."

"You wait outside the courtyard."

"Yes." Xiao Sunbao raised her head quietly, a little worried.

Feng Ye followed the old man in charge into the courtyard.

"There is indeed a reason for saving you this time." The white-bearded old man turned around slowly, with a sharp light in his eyes, "If you can manage it well, you don't have to suffer the death penalty of waiting for five thunderbolts."

The demon in black didn't say a word.

"But it doesn't mean that you are exempted from the crime of harming the common people—" the leader said, "the capital crime can be avoided, and the life crime is inevitable. I want you to stay in my meditation school for eternity to make atonement." Keep Fengye to make magic-attracting props similar to furnace tripods for Mo Qingai.

Using a demon to restrain Mo Qingai's inner demon is the only way to solve it.

Otherwise, when Mo Qingai fell into a demon, this world will be considered to be at a dead end.

"What if I don't agree?"

"Colonel, are you crazy?" 001 asked back, "If you leave directly this time, all the previous treatment steps will be invalidated. In severe cases, your mental domain may collapse!"

Feng Ye didn't answer, just looked at each other with a smile.

"You are passionate." The old man suddenly said, with white eyebrows drooping on both sides of his eyes, and his body exuded a strong aura that does not belong to the elderly, "The demon king who has fallen in love is still easy to deal with, I am not capable of the meditation sect, It’s more than enough to find someone.”

Feng Ye thought for a while about Qingjun's weak and holy white lotus appearance, and then glanced at the old man who thought he had caught the devil, thinking whether he should give him a step down.

"Colonel!" 001 warned, "According to the statistics, you are committing suicide."

"Okay." Feng Ye sighed, "I promise you, what do you want me to do?"

After the old man explained the cause and effect clearly, Moxiu asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid that I will add something to Mo Feng's body?"

The leader said coldly, "You don't want me to do something to your loved one, do you?"

Feng Ye actually thought about it, but he was forcibly gagged by the system, so he could only say vaguely, "Okay, but my skill is sealed now, how can I draw out the devilish energy in his body?"

"It's your skill that is sealed, and the demon energy of the Mahayana period is still in your body. Besides, you only need to extradite Qing Mi's heart demon, which is enough." The old man in charge threw down a sentence forcefully, and gave a final warning before leaving, "Kongying There are many restrictions on the lake, and with your current skill, there is no way to escape, so put away your small thoughts and make atonement... If you have important matters, let Arnold inform you, don't play tricks!"

Feng Ye paused for a moment while looking at the distant figure, then turned his head to look at the house on the east side of the courtyard.

That was Mo Qingai's residence, and his way of atonement was to get rid of the demons in the other party's heart in the endless time in the future.

If you can't go out, how to find the simulated object?

But for a moment he didn't bother with the question any more.

"System, I'm sure, Mo Qingai is the simulation object I'm looking for." The man on the bed closed his eyes tightly, and even under the intrusion of sickness, the dusty appearance was covered with a layer of halo.

"Colonel, please make a careful decision, the consequences of leaving are irreversible." 001 kindly reminded, "There is nothing to be seen from this side alone."

"I'm sure he is." Feng Ye said concisely.

He stretched out his fingertips and poked the other person's face, feeling the delicate touch of his hand.Mo Qingai trembled her eyelashes uneasily, and the spirit stone inlaid on the head of the bed was shining day and night, casting fine pearls on the eyelids.

"He's very uncomfortable." Feng Ye's fingertips slipped on the man's forehead, and a little sweat was on his face. His eyes darkened, and he stared at the man intently.

"Hurry up and verify." Feng Ye stood up and heard 001 drip in his mind.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly entered the room, lifted the bed curtain to cover Mo Qingai's face, Feng Ye went to take it off, his expression remained unchanged, and he was very sure of his judgment.

The first time he saw Mo Qingai, his heart beat in a trance. Colonel Feng knew that he would never fall in love with someone at first sight, and knew that he had met the same soul.

The soul that accompanied him from General Dou's life, every world, every script, the white light hidden in the "domain" has never left.

He repeatedly fell in love with the same person, whether it was a code or any soul, it was deeply engraved in Fengye's spiritual domain, so that he became Pavlov's dog, even a small piece Any nerve touch can awaken his deepest desire for his lover.

Feng Ye's index finger rested on the man's forehead, taking advantage of the system's time to calculate the data, slowly input the spiritual power hidden in the "domain", as if extraditing the secret love in his heart.

Mo Qingai's brows eased a little, the young man rubbed his tingling fingertips, gently kissed his lips, and left a kiss.

"Congratulations, Colonel." The cold electronic voice sounded in my mind, "The search for the simulated object was successful!"