Turn the villain into a sweetie

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Although I don't know how Ya Lin contacted me, but after hearing her description, I really need to go and have a look.

But the question is... What's the situation with these guys around?

Yu Bolan didn't act rashly, but smiled at them: "Why, what do you all mean?"

Huai Mo also had a gloomy face, with his hands on the hilt of his sword, staring at them, ready to strike at all times.

The monks around did not speak or respond, but just stared at them.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

At this moment, Huang Yi who had just left suddenly came over and broke the stalemate.

"I brought them in, okay, okay, let's go," Huang Yi said with a cigarette in his mouth, "They're not here to smash things, they're not city guards, they're here to do business, what do you think? Right? One-eyed?"

"That's right, that's right." The one-eyed stall owner came out and spread his hands at several monks, "But it's true... We haven't had outsiders come here for a long time."

Only then did the expressions of the surrounding monks soften, and they looked at each other before they dispersed.

"What?" Yu Bolan understood, "This is...they regard me as a city guard?"

"Well," said Huang Yi, "the place of "Inner Stove" is a gathering place for small businessmen like us, it's rare for an outsider to come, and it's normal for them to be wary. "

"Warning?" Yu Bolan smiled, turned his head, and shifted his gaze to the one-eyed person behind him, "This boss seems to be very natural to us."

"One-eyed is different," Huang Yi explained, "One-eyed is also a foreigner, and he won't be around here for long."

"Really?" Yu Bolan smiled at One Eye, and asked casually, "What about you, Boss Huang? How long have you been here?"

"Returning to the guest officer, it's been almost 20 years." Boss Huang had already relaxed, and exhaled the smoke ring, "I've died here forever."

"So, you are quite familiar with this place?"

Yu Bolan's address to Huang Yi changed from "you" to "you".

"What's the matter, guest officer," Huang Yi naturally noticed this, "What's your order?"

"I'll come to you again," Yu Bolan took out a purse and threw it at the boss, "You put this away first, I still have something to do here."

Huang Yi took it, opened it, and saw a bag full of spirit stones.

Cyclops gave him 9000 spirit stones in one go, and he evened out 200 of them.

In the inner furnace, a small stall owner can take out so many spirit stones as working capital.

The value of the inner furnace market is self-evident.

Yu Bolan had an idea.

But the most urgent task is the problem of Ya Lin.

"Too many." Huang Yi said.

"Not much." Yu Bolan turned around, pulled Huai Mo, and was about to leave, "Compared to what I'm going to trouble you with, it's not much at all."

Having said that, he took advantage of the formation of the inner furnace and left here.

Huai Mo was flying with his sword in front, and Yu Bolan hugged him from behind.

Yu Bolan looked down at his feet, muttering: "Sooner or later, I have to buy a flying magic weapon."

Huai Mo didn't look back: "No need."

He asked again, "Why are you in such a hurry to go to the underground palace?"

Yu Bolan didn't think too much, and said directly: "Ah, Yalin said something happened in the underground palace."

"Yu Lin?" Huai Mo turned his head abruptly, "When did she find you? Why didn't I know?"

Without Huai Mo controlling the direction, the sword in the air began to swing from side to side.

"Watch the road and see the road, Huai Xiaomo, watch the road!" Yu Bolan was startled, and quickly hugged him.

Huai Mo: "..."

He turned his head blankly.

"Just now," Yu Bolan breathed a sigh of relief, and explained in a low voice, "Yu Lin's voice suddenly appeared in my mind, and I don't know how she did it."

"Either it's a contract, or it's a secret method," Huai Mo's voice sounded calm, "It's these two."

Then he said, "I haven't heard from you...why is she?"

"Are you unhappy?" Yu Bolan noticed it very keenly, and asked softly, "Why?"

Huai Mo froze for a moment.

"Yu Lin doesn't like me," Yu Bolan said firmly, "I can be sure of that."

"I know..." Huai Mo gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes feebly, "It's my stomach."

"You..." Yu Bolan froze for a moment, "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to understand your thoughts."

"If you're not happy, say it."

"Noisy," Huai Mo's voice was a little impatient, "You are so noisy, Yu Bolan."

For some reason, Huai Mo is surprisingly irritable now.

Since when?

Probably... from the beginning of the cooperation between Yu Bolan and the underground palace, I have become more and more small-minded.

He watched Yu Bolan cooperate with the demon species of the underground palace to conduct transactions in the inner furnace, and he, in these processes, gradually became so dispensable.

It seems that Yu Bolan can still live well without him.

What is he?

He wanted to drag Yu Bolan to take revenge... What's the point?What is he?Is it cumbersome?trouble?Burden?

In the beginning, Yu Bolan followed him, not voluntarily, but was forced by him.

Even everything that happened afterwards showed that his existence was so bad.

He really could only cause trouble.

It has always been so.

Just now, after he heard the news about Yalin, his bad mood reached its peak in an instant.

But he can control it.

He knew that Yu Bolan had a lot of things to do now, and he didn't want to add to the chaos.

He wants to help him.

He took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and asked, "Yu Lin is looking for you, what's the matter?"

Yu Bolan hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "She said that another monster was attacked."

Huai Mo's emotions are still on his mind.

But he saw that Huai Mo obviously didn't want to talk anymore, so he stopped asking.

He explained: "I heard from Ya Lin that it was the frog demon that led last time, but this time this demon has a spell in his hand and escaped back."

"There is the same wound on the wrist as Yang'an," he said again, "that's what Yalin just said."

Huai Mo lowered his head slightly, and let out a nasal voice: "En."

During the conversation, the two had reached the top of the underground palace.

Huai Mo adjusted the direction of the sword, and the two of them fell steadily and stopped on the ground.

"The technique is not bad," Yu Bolan pretended to be relaxed, "Huai Xiaomo..."

As soon as the words fell, he felt a warm thing against his cheek.

Huai Mo raised his neck and kissed him.

Yu Bolan blinked, rubbed his head, and smiled.

"When the matter here is resolved, I want to have a good chat with you," he said, "There are many things, don't worry, okay?"

Huai Mo didn't answer, but nodded slightly.

The two walked down the underground palace.

The demon brigade had already set off at this time, and the underground palace was quite deserted.

Going down to the deepest part of the underground palace, Yu Bolan saw Uncle Frog lying in the middle.

Uncle Frog was lying on a blanket, making a "hissing" sound from his mouth.

still alive.

Yu Bolan breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked around, only saw Granny Mole, and frowned: "Where is Ya Lin?"

"She was worried, and went with the demons, saying that she wanted to protect them," Granny Mole leaned on her crutches and coughed twice. "If you have any questions, just ask me. Yalin will explain it to me."

Yu Bolan didn't speak, but bent down, squatted on the ground, looked at Uncle Frog lying on the ground, and stretched out his hand to check his wrist.

Sure enough, two small, inconspicuous wounds.

"It's too much..." Yu Bolan murmured, "An Ze."

Seeing that he didn't ask, Granny Mole took the initiative to speak and explained: "The demons plan to leave at noon. The frog made money yesterday, so he wanted to go out for a drink. He left early in the morning and suddenly appeared an hour ago. Here, the space talisman should have been touched, I just checked, he didn't make a contract with the monk, that is, he hasn't been taken as a slave yet, he should just lose a lot of blood and fall into a semi-comatose state."

He also said: "Our demons have good physiques, and he should be able to recover in half a day."

"I see," Yu Bolan straightened up, with a serious tone, "I have confirmed everything that needs to be confirmed."

Yu Bolan asked: "By the way, mother-in-law, is it easy for monks to distinguish the demon species?"

Granny Mole shook her head: "No... Our breath is no different from that of ordinary people. As long as we hide the characteristics of the demon species, no monks will find out."

That's it.

That leaves only the last possibility.

The blood of the devil seed can help the murderer lock the identity of the devil seed.

He has an idea.

It's not an option to spend it all the time.

He decided to take the initiative.

"I need a bait," he said after pondering for a moment, "take the initiative to hook out the murderer."

It's a crude method, but it works.

He bet the killer would never stop there.

He intends to... Let Ya Lin try it out, let Ya Lin be the bait, after all, Ya Lin is currently the safest candidate in his heart.

With that in mind, he also expressed his thoughts.

Huai Mo looked up at him and frowned.

Immediately afterwards, he said to Huai Mo: "Huai Xiaomo, don't go tomorrow, it's too dangerous."

After all, Huai Mo's blood is truly precious to the murderer.

He didn't want Huai Mo to take this risk, he didn't want Huai Mo to suffer any harm.

Huai Mo's expression changed.

"What did you say? You bastard?" Huai Mo gritted his teeth, his tone changed, "You want to act alone with that crow?"

At the same time, on the third floor of Tianxin Pavilion.

An Ze stood in front of the window, looked at the street under his feet, stroked the blood-red Luo Lingjia on his wrist, and then slowly took off the mask.

A soft face was revealed.

There is also a pair of different-color pupils, one golden and one pure black.

The two eyes have different looks, one is indifferent and the other is playful.

"Ji'ang," the black eyes flashed a trace of teasing, "How does the blood of the demon seed taste?"

"It's not as good as my dear little brother," the golden eyes flashed, "Behave well, don't let me down, Anze."

"Are you going to abandon me? Going alone with that crow?" Huai Mo asked coldly, "What do you mean? Yu Bolan."

Yu Bolan didn't expect him to have such a big reaction, and was suddenly taken aback, blinking his eyes: "I...I'm just worried about you, after all your blood... I'm afraid you will be targeted by the murderer."

"Really?" Huai Mo sneered, "Are you underestimating me? Do you think I'm afraid of him?"

"It's not a question of whether you're afraid of him or not," Yu Bolan hurriedly explained, "It's that guy. He's really dangerous. You can easily become his target if you go. I'm most worried about this."

"If he's dangerous, I'll go even more," Huai Mo narrowed his eyes, "Don't forget, you can't beat me, Yu Bolan."

"I can protect you, don't even think about leaving me behind."

"I'm much more useful than that Ya Lin." Huai Mo said stubbornly.

"I know you are very powerful," Yu Bolan was almost surrounded by him, and quickly coaxed in a low voice, "But I am worried about you, so I don't want you to participate."

"And," he lowered his voice, "what if the other party is really Ji An, what should I do? What should you do?"

"I'm not afraid of him," Huai Mo's eyes darkened, "I want to go with you."

Yu Bolan hesitated.

If Huai Mo insisted on going, there was really nothing he could do.

He is indeed not qualified to ask Huai Mo to do anything.

"Then let's go together," he smiled, and reached out to help Huai Mo pin the hair on his forehead behind his ears, "Just don't run around when the time comes."

Huai Mo looked at him steadfastly and stopped talking.

"But the most important thing is Ya Lin." Yu Bolan took a deep breath, "If you use her as bait, you still need to discuss it with her."

"She has no right to refuse," Huai Mo lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low tone, "She is your servant, she is bound by a contract, and she will not refuse."

"Although that's what you said," Yu Bolan smiled at him, "I still have to ask, if she doesn't want to, you can't force her, right?"

Huai Mo sneered: "Are you always like this?"

"Huh?" Yu Bolan was puzzled.

"Boring." Huai Mo turned his head away and ignored him.

"Cough," Granny Mole coughed, and walked forward with a cane, "You two benefactors, if you need any help, please speak up. I will definitely help if I can."

Yu Bolan paused, thought for a moment, and asked, "Grandma, when I didn't come here, how did the demons survive?"

"It's also collecting... Do some small-scale collection nearby..." The mother-in-law coughed twice again, "However, the demons usually don't leave this area. The arrival of benefactor really helped us a lot."

It seems that the possibility of the intersection between the Demon Seed and Tianxin Pavilion is almost zero.

"Well, it's okay, let's go first," Yu Bolan waved at Granny Mole, "When Yalin comes back at night, tell her to come find me."

Granny Mole complied, and then fell into a violent cough.

Yu Bolan glanced at her, turned around, and was about to leave.

But there was a sudden pause in her footsteps, she thought of something, touched her face, was stunned for a moment, then turned her head suddenly: "Grandma, you..."

Only then did he realize that there was no disguise, just came in like this, how could Granny Mole behave like a normal person.

Granny Mole seemed to understand what he was thinking, and smiled at him, showing two big teeth, which looked a little funny: "To tell you the truth, I am getting old, and my eyes have long been useless. As a mole, the nose is quite effective."

"I can vaguely see that you are different...but the smell hasn't changed." Granny Mole shook her head with a smile, "I'm also getting old, and I don't have much cultivation, so I'm only able to do this."

Yu Bolan understood, nodded, waved at Granny Mole, turned and left.

Behind him, the coughing of Granny Mole could be heard from time to time.

On the way back, Huai Mo remained silent.

Yu Bolan had already gotten used to his silence, and secretly glanced at him several times.

After returning home, Huai Mo didn't say anything, walked directly to the corner of the room, held Yu Bolan into a cushion for him, put it on the ground, sat down, and started to practice directly.

Yu Bolan stood there, stunned for a moment.She reached out to grab him, but stayed in mid-air.

what……

what happened?

Distraught, he hugged the dumpling in his arms, stroked it twice, sighed, and sat aside.

Tuanzi was in a daze, as if he was still asleep, and didn't respond.

Yu Bolan touched it twice and found something was wrong.

He poked the dumpling in his arms, and the dumpling arched twice and let out a hum.

Yu Bolan frowned.There have been too many things recently, he has not paid much attention to the dumpling, and has always regarded it as a small pendant.

He only noticed now, did Tuanzi sleep a little too much during this time?

He patted the dumpling again, trying to freeze it up.

But Tuanzi still just kicked his legs and didn't wake up.

He also snapped his mouth twice.

Looks like it should be fine?

Yu Bolan hesitated for a moment.

He didn't know much about divine beasts, and he didn't know if this situation was normal.

He cast his eyes on Huai Mo in the corner.

Huai Mo closed his eyes and ignored everything outside, as if he had already entered the state.

again...

Yu Bolan touched the dumpling and sighed.

Huai Mo is like this again.

It feels like all of this... Why does it seem to have suddenly returned to the original point?

Is he doing something wrong?

Yu Bolan scratched his head and began to try to remember.

It feels... no, everything is fine.

He sighed again.

It may be because of past experience that Huai Mo doesn't like to talk to people, and he is not good at communicating.

He can fully understand this point. Growing up in such a repressed and twisted environment, it's fine if he doesn't have a psychological breakdown. Huai Mo is also very remarkable.

But things are different now.

He and Huai Mo should already be considered...together.

Although Huai Mo never admitted it himself.

But he knew very well that the current state of him and Huai Mo must not work.

Perhaps, he should start with himself?

Huai Mo doesn't like to talk, so he should pay more attention to Huai Mo's speech and behavior, and pay more attention to Huai Mo's micro expressions.

Although Huai Mo didn't show any expression.

Ah, it's difficult.

Yu Bolan supported his forehead.

It is also his first time in love. In the last days, he has never experienced such a thing. He is a novice, and now he has no way to start.

But he knew that he couldn't force Huai Mo, because of Huai Mo's personality, he could only try to make him happy.

He thought that Huai Mo liked him.

But this liking, in his view, stems from the most primitive impulse.

They can't go long on impulse alone.

Yu Bolan didn't want this.

He turned his head and looked at Huai Mo.

His eyes gradually softened.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Yu Bolan raised his forehead, hooked his lips, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

I think about these things every day, what do I do?

The top priority is still that Anzawa.

He quickly changed his mind and pulled himself out of the state of love.

He said he wanted to lure out the murderer, but after all, he didn't even have a specific plan now.

Thinking of this, he took out his two guns and put them on the table.

He placed the two guns one behind the other, exerted a little force with his hands, and with a "click", the two guns were connected together, forming a weapon that looked like a machine gun.

When designing these two guns, such a function was reserved.

Combining two guns can exert double the power.

There is a psionic converter behind his gun, which can convert spirit stones into bullets.

He now has more than 8000 spirit stones, and about 5000 of them can be reserved.

Then... stacking his own spiritual power can increase the strength of the bullet by two levels.

If it is added to the spiritual power that can be exchanged for a short time with achievement points in the achievement store.

His final strength can probably be stacked up to Mahayana, even against the protagonist in the original text in the late stage, it is not in vain.

The problem of strength is probably solved.

Next...it depends on what Yalin thinks.

night.

The black crow skipped the window and landed on the window sill.

Yu Bolan just poured a glass of water, and placed it in front of Huai Mo, who was unresponsive.

Sensing movement outside the house, he turned around and met the crow's red pupils.

He conveniently placed the dumpling next to Huai Mo and turned around.

"Go out and tell," he said, standing up straight, and going out, "Has Granny the Mole told you?"

Ya Lin spread her wings, landed on the ground, turned into a human form, and saluted: "Yes, all the subordinates know."

"Tell me," Yu Bolan looked at her, "What do you think?"

"This subordinate is completely willing," Ya Lin lowered his head, "If he can avenge Yang An... this subordinate is willing to do anything..."

"I don't need you to do anything?" Yu Bolan sighed, "You answer me first, how is your life-saving ability?"

"The subordinates will be on guard," Yalin said, "The subordinates will not easily die at the hands of the murderer. The master can rest assured about this."

He also said: "The hiding ability of the subordinates is definitely one of the best among the demon species."

"So, then I can rest assured," Yu Bolan nodded, "That's good, I plan to act tomorrow."

Yalin saluted and agreed.

Then, she took out a storage bag and handed it to Yu Bolan: "Master, the materials collected today."

Yu Bolan took it and smiled at her: "Thank you for your hard work."

Ya Lin nodded, and after a moment, he suddenly said, "Master...can you really hook out the murderer?"

He asked again, "Do you need bloodletting from your subordinates?"

"That's not necessary," Yu Bolan smiled at her, "I will try to minimize the risk."

"If I'm not wrong, the murderer will not let you go."

"Yes..." Ya Lin clenched his fists.

"Don't worry," Yu Bolan said lightly, "Yang An's revenge will be avenged."

With that said, he turned and walked into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, he heard a soft call.

"Alan," said the voice, "come here."

Yu Bolan raised his head and looked at Huai Mo in the corner.

By the moonlight, you can see that the tip of the young man's nose is a little red.

"Okay," he smiled, and walked over, "I'll come over."

He walked up to Huai Mo, bent down: "Will you talk to me?"

In the darkness, Huai Mo made a nasal sound: "Yes."

Then he said, "I'm sorry."

"Why do you apologize?" Yu Bolan asked softly.

"I..." Huai Mo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

His poor language system is not enough for him to express his current thoughts clearly.

He clenched his fists.

"I'm sorry," he said again.

"What did you do wrong? Just apologize? Huh?" Yu Bolan reached out and held his cheek, "Is it because you have been ignoring me?"

Huai Mo pursed his lips, but did not reply.

What to say.he thinks.

"This is indeed a problem," Yu Bolan sighed, "I also need to reflect on this point."

"Reflect on what?" Huai Mo looked up, "You didn't do anything wrong..."

"It's my fault," he said.

"You've been apologizing, Huai Xiaomo," Yu Bolan lowered his voice, "Don't do this."

"I lost my temper recklessly," Huai Mo's voice was flat, "I should apologize."

Yu Bolan smiled: "I didn't mean that."

He asked again, "Are you still angry now?"

Huai Mo shook his head.

"Then..." Yu Bolan asked, "Shall I hug you?" Huai Mo didn't answer.

Yu Bolan chuckled, opened his arms, and hugged him lightly.

"Why are you angry?" He asked, smelling the calming fragrance of Huai Mo's body.

Huai Mo still didn't speak.

"Let me guess," Yu Bolan said to himself, "Are you angry because I want to act alone with Yalin?"

Huai Mo froze for a moment, and after a long time, he let out a "hmm".

Yu Bolan said "ah": "It really is this."

"I made trouble for no reason." Huai Mo's voice was weak.

"I like you," Yu Bolan gently scratched his cheek with his fingertips, "You can make trouble, you don't need a reason."

Huai Mo's body was still stiff.

"Don't... say such things," Huai Mo said slowly, as if struggling, "You idiot."

"Did you change your name?" Yu Bolan smiled, "Did you call me a bastard before?"

He added: "But I still prefer you to call me Alan."

"Well," Huai Mo whispered, "Alan."

So good.

Yu Bolan thought.

I couldn't help but hug Huai Mo even tighter.

Huai Mo suddenly said: "Don't hate me."

The voice was very soft, and it was said in a breathy voice, and the breath sprayed in Yu Bolan's ears.

"Who said I hate you?" Yu Bolan smiled, "Didn't I say it all, do I like you? I - like - you, do you hear me clearly?"

Huai Mo fell silent.

"However, going on like this is not an option." Yu Bolan said suddenly.

Huai Mo froze again, seeming a little nervous.

"You don't like to talk, and I'm not very sensitive in this regard," Yu Bolan sighed, "I can't detect your emotional changes at the first time."

Huai Mo was a little anxious: "No..."

"This way," Yu Bolan suddenly thought, stretched out his sleeve and handed it to him, "If you are unhappy in the future, you can pull my sleeve, so I can notice it immediately, okay?"

Huai Mo was silent for a moment, and after a while, he finally choked out two words: "Childish!"

"If you're childish, be childish," Yu Bolan continued to move closer, "Do you think it's okay?"

Huai Mo held back for another long time without speaking.

Then, he stretched out his hand and tugged at Yu Bolan's sleeve: "Is that so?"

And said: "You childish ghost."

Yu Bolan smiled.

He began to push forward: "Then... just give me a kiss, okay?"

Huai Mo let go of his sleeve, paused, and did not move.

Yu Bolan waited for a while, seeing that Huai Mo didn't move, and as expected, he curled his lips together: "I'm just kidding, we... um!"

Unexpectedly, Huai Mo kissed her directly.

Different from the previous few times, Huai Mo's skills are much more proficient this time, at least it's not just pasting.

The technology has improved a lot.

But still a little clumsy.

In the end, it was up to Yu Bolan to take the initiative. He grabbed Huai Mo's head and instantly reversed the attack.

It is strange to say that Yu Bolan himself is obviously a beginner, but in this respect, he is much more skilled than Huai Mo.

talent?

Yu Bolan made himself laugh.

So, while smelling Huai Mo, he smiled proudly.

Like an idiot.

Huai Mo: He got up from Yu Bolan and pushed him: "Fool."

Then he said, "I hate you the most, Alan."

"I know, I know," Yu Bolan posted to him brazenly, rubbing his face, "If you're a fool, be a fool."

Huai Mo didn't move, and let him move around.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Yu Bolan, who had had enough trouble, straightened up, coughed twice, looked at the dumpling lying next to him, and lifted him up, "Huai Xiaomo, has this guy slept too much lately? too much?"

"You just found out?" Huai Mo raised his eyes slightly, "It's normal, it's probably about to wake up."

He said it too lightly, and Yu Bolan didn't understand it for a while: "Awakening?"

"Awakening is a breakthrough in the ability of a divine beast," Huai Mo explained. "According to its previous performance, it should be a spiritual beast."

"Just now, it called me back."

"It called you back?" Yu Bolan was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Literally," Huai Mo nodded slightly, "I was practicing just now, when a voice entered my consciousness suddenly, and then I woke up, and after waking up, I was lying next to it."

He pointed to Tuanzi and said, "When I woke up, I found you weren't there."

He asked, "By the way, what did you just do?"

Yu Bolan never expected to get angry, and quickly replied: "I didn't do anything, I just went out with Yalin and discussed it."

Huai Mo frowned.

He hesitated for a moment, and pulled U Bolan's sleeve.

"I didn't say anything to her," Yu Bolan hurriedly explained, "I just confirmed the feasibility of the method with her."

"I know," Huai Mo said lightly, "I just... don't feel well."

"So," Yu Bolan hastily changed the topic back, "will Tuanzi become stronger in the future?"

"Nonsense," Huai Mo snorted, "it is a divine beast, blessed by heaven and earth."

"Then," Yu Bolan looked at the dumpling and touched it, "How long will it last in this state?"

"I don't know." Huai Mo shook his head.

"There is a difference between a divine beast and a divine beast, not to mention—" he paused, "it is a divine beast that I have never heard of."

"Forget it, don't care about it," Yu Bolan said "tsk", and put the dumpling on his shoulders, "It's fine as long as it's okay, awakening or something, don't care."

"You can't interfere either." Huai Mo added mercilessly.

"Let's talk about An Ze." Yu Bolan changed the subject again, looking at Huai Mo, "By the way, do you really... want to go with us?"

"We agreed," Huai Mo looked at him expressionlessly, "You promised me."

"I know," Yu Bolan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I can't help it... I'm really worried about you."

He always had a sense of foreboding.

Out of an instinct, he didn't want Huai Mo to participate.

He always felt that this matter was never that simple.

"Don't even think about abandoning me," Huai Mo paused, "Stop looking down on me."

Yu Bolan smiled, sighed, and kissed his forehead lightly.

Huai Mo tugged at his sleeve, lowered his head, his earlobe was a little red.

The next day, several people were ready to take action.

After thinking about it, Yu Bolan decided to set the location in the lower city, the abandoned inn where he and Huai Mo used to live.

Huai Mo Yujian flew over, and Yu Bolan stood behind him, with his arms around his waist, a dumpling lying on his left shoulder, and a black crow standing on his right shoulder.

The few people landed steadily and directly opened a big skylight for the inn.

"What are you going to do next?" Huai Mo stood side by side with him, looking at the familiar things in the inn, and asked.

"Yu Lin," Yu Bolan turned his head to the side, "Using the simple method, you go to the door, pretend to pass by here casually, and just stay there in a daze."

"Yes." Yalin fell from Yu Bolan's shoulders, turned into a human form, agreed, and walked towards the door.

"Take off the mask," Yu Bolan ordered, "so that he can recognize you."

Ya Lin nodded, took off the mask, and put it in his arms, revealing those weird eyes, one hand hidden in the sleeve, stretching out black sharp claws, always ready to fight.

A circle of armor was wrapped around her two wrists.

It was made by Yu Bolan for him to prevent her from being attacked suddenly and her life would be in danger.

On Yu Bolan's side, he also began to make preparations.

He took out the double guns he had been wearing around his waist, and with a "click", he put them together.

The psionic converter at the end of the gun emitted a pale golden light.

He was inside, storing the energy of 5000 spirit stones.

It is enough to knock down a master in the Mahayana period with one blow.

"I should have come here to set up a formation beforehand," Huai Mo said suddenly, putting his hand on the hilt of his sword, "That way, you might be able to relax a bit."

Yu Bolan glanced at him: "No, Huai Xiaomo."

"It's not that simple."

While the two were talking, suddenly there was a chilling breath in the air.

The next moment, a bunch of purple vines appeared at the door, heading straight for Yalin's hands.

Yalin had been prepared for a long time, and quickly stretched out her sharp claws, cut off a bunch of vines, and dodged the attack deftly.

Huai Mo took a step forward, unsheathed his sharp sword, and charged straight at the vines.

His speed was too fast, Yu Bolan didn't have time to stop him.

At this moment, all the attacks directed at Yalin by the vines stopped.

Vines let out a shuddering laugh.

A huge bunch of vines suddenly appeared in front of several people, and a person walked out slowly from it.

"Little brother, long time no see, do you miss me?"

"I didn't expect that you would send it to your door by yourself."

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