Turn the villain into a sweetie

The boy and the girl looked at each other, the boy hesitated for a moment, then snorted coldly, walked forward

The boy and the girl looked at each other. The boy hesitated for a moment, then snorted coldly, stepped forward, and took out the spirit binding lock that he carried with him: "Don't play tricks."

Immediately afterwards, he quickly bent down and tied his hands roughly.

During this process, the girl behind the boy kept holding a sword and staring at him vigilantly.

Yu Bolan moved his bound hands, and found that his spiritual power seemed to be imprisoned, and his hands became a little weak.

It's true... Binding Spirit Lock, as the name suggests, it's normal to have this effect.

So he stood up from the ground.

The young man took two steps back immediately, started to be on guard, raised his sword and pointed at him: "What are you going to do?"

"Let's go," Yu Bolan said with a clear conscience, "Didn't you say you want to bring me back to the sect?"

The boy looked him up and down suspiciously.

He has been patrolling the mountains for so long, and he has never seen such an active person.

Although he was skeptical, he was relieved when he thought how their Xuantianzong, such a big sect, could be afraid of such a small monk.

He put away his sword and was about to say something when the little junior sister behind him said, "Where's the spiritual pet on your shoulder?"

Yu Bolan was taken aback for a moment, turned his head, and looked at the dumpling on his shoulder.

"Brother," the girl continued, "spiritual pets are also to be dealt with. You forgot the monk you caught last time. He ran away with his spiritual pet."

The teenager got the reminder, frowned, and looked at the dumpling.

Although he didn't think this little thing would be of any great use, just to be on the safe side, he took out another piece of the spirit-binding lock and tied it up.

Tuanzi was startled, subconsciously wanting to struggle.

Yu Bolan softly "hush" it.

The group stopped moving.

"Let's go." The young man said so, with his hands all over, the spirit-binding lock in his palm was directly linked to Yu Bolan's wrist, he led him like a puppy, and turned around.

Yu Bolan's eyes darkened, but he still followed.

Several people walked for a distance, and finally came to a small stream.

"How far is it?" Yu Bolan asked in a drawn out tone.

"You are a prisoner, why do you have so many questions?" The girl rolled her eyes at him impatiently, "Just follow obediently!"

As soon as she finished speaking, an unusually powerful aura suddenly came from all around.

Yu Bolan's eyes lit up.

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The view by the lake is quite wide, Yu Bolan raised his head, and could see a small black spot in the sky, which was rapidly swooping down.

Huai Mo originally wanted to be the same as before, to defeat the enemy with one blow and win the battle quickly.

But he saw a familiar figure among the crowd below.

His pupils quake.

No... no, if you rush down like this, you will hurt Alan by mistake!

He made an emergency adjustment in the air.

So, the few people below, watching the murderous little black dot, stagnated in the air for a moment, then turned a corner abruptly, and smashed into the lake water in front of them with a "swoosh".

The huge impact set off the curtain of water all over the sky, and directly drenched the three people on the shore.

The three of them: Before the boys and girls could do anything, the lake made waves again.

A splash turned over, and Huai Mo walked out slowly, holding a sword.

He was dressed in black, with water still dripping from his body, and the black mist that was like evaporating water vapor filled his body, making him look more oppressive, with gloomy eyes, like the king of Hades who wanted his life.

After he walked ashore, he just stood there, motionless, staring at the three of them.

In other words, he stared straight at Yu Bolan.

The boys and girls naturally felt the suffocating pressure on Huai Mo's body, and they didn't dare to make any moves when he didn't move.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

In the end, it was Yu Bolan who broke the tranquility.

"Aren't you going to save me?" Yu Bolan stretched out his bound hands to show him, with a pitiful tone, "You little heartless."

Huai Mo's expression relaxed for a moment.

He took a slight step and was about to step forward.

The girl beside Yu Bolan took a step faster.

"Are you together?" The girl's voice was a little shrill, and she immediately drew out her sword and put it on Yu Bolan's neck, "Don't come here, or he will die!"

Startled, the boy turned around quickly, trying to stop her.

But still a step too late.

Huai Mo's eyes changed instantly.

He didn't draw out his sword, but stretched out a finger, sending out a black air at the girl.

The girl didn't even have time to dodge, she let go of the long sword, was shot through the shoulder, and flew far away.

The girl hurried over and helped her up.

"Come here," Yu Bolan didn't care what was going on around him, still stretched out his hand to Huai Mo, smiling, "Help me."

Huai Mo walked over.

His face was still sad and joyless, looking quite gloomy.

The kind that scares a child into tears.

He walked up to Yu Bolan, lowered his head, looked at the spirit-binding lock on his wrist, his eyes darkened, then stretched out his hand, with black air emitting from his fingertips, grabbed the spirit-binding lock, and melted them quietly .

Yu Bolan, who successfully freed his hands, directly opened his arms and gave Huai Mo a big hug.

Rubbing his hair with the tip of her nose, she kissed the top of his head lightly.

Huai Mo froze obviously.

He stretched out his fingers, gently hooked the corner of Yu Bolan's clothes, and then let go as if nothing had happened.

"Huai Xiaomo, you little heartless person, you just ran away without saying a word," Yu Bolan leaned into his ear, and said softly, "I've caught you, and I'll deal with you later."

Huai Mo was silent for a moment, then let out a soft "hmm".

It sounded soft, as if he had suffered some great grievance.

[Di——The detected blackening value has dropped to: 50. 】

Yu Bolan smiled contentedly.

Only then did he let go of Huai Mo, turned around, and looked at the young girl not far away.

The girl was obviously unconscious, and the boy was struggling to support her.

Huai Mo stepped forward and raised his sword at them.

The boy was about to say something, but when he saw Huai Mo's face clearly, he showed a surprised expression.

"Huai...Brother Huai Mo?" The young man blurted out and called out.

Huai Mo paused, put down his sword slightly, and slowly opened his mouth: "You know me?"

The voice is unusually hoarse.

Yu Bolan frowned.

"I, I remember you," the boy looked nervous, "You helped me when I was in the secret realm."

"That's it," Huai Mo's voice was still flat, "What's your name?"

"Yue Feiling," the young man answered quickly, and after thinking about it, he said quickly, "The one next to me is Lingxue, the biological daughter of the third elder."

Yue Feiling originally thought that this person in front of him would let him go if he moved out of his identity and the coercion of the third elder.

But he didn't expect that after hearing all this, Huai Mo just looked at him expressionlessly.

"Master... senior brother." Yue Feiling panicked.

"Third Elder... That old thing is still somewhat useful..." After a long while, Huai Mo quietly said this sentence.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists, turned slightly sideways, and looked at Yu Bolan.

At this moment, Yu Bolan noticed with sharp eyes that Yue Feiling on the ground sneaked out a jade tablet.

He squinted his eyes, quickly took out his gun, took aim, and fired a shot at him.

It smashed the jade tablet directly.

"Is this... a Jade Card for Communication?" Yu Bolan smiled, "That's quite an idea, young man."

Yue Feiling's wrist was pierced, he clutched his wrist in pain, fell to the ground and howled.

"I'm sorry." Yu Bolan put away the gun and said symbolically.

Turning his head, he found that Huai Mo had turned around and was staring at him blankly.

His lips were pursed tightly, and his expression looked a little strange.

Yu Bolan knew him quite well, smiled, stepped forward, rubbed his head, and asked softly, "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"Gu worm," Huai Mo said in a low voice, without the viciousness just now, "can you become a...gu worm that can control people?"

"You think of me now?" Yu Bolan teased, "Why didn't you think about it when you left?"

Huai Mo froze again.

Yu Bolan was just teasing him, and after finishing speaking, he took out a small bag of spirit stones, activated his ability, and transformed into a small black bug.

A Gu worm, although it is not as good as the one Huai Mo fed Yu Bolan before, but it is almost the same.

The function he set up is that once he disobeyed the master's order, his whole body would itch, and then... itch to death.

Coupled with the Gu worm he created himself, it is even more impossible to have a way to break it.

In fact, when he was in Haicheng, he also thought about developing the Gu insect industry.

But still gave up.

Because he really, really hates bugs.

He quickly passed the thing to Huai Mo.

Huai Mo took it expressionlessly, cut his finger, and dropped a drop of blood on it.

Then, with a little force on his two fingers, he flicked the bug into Lingxue's... nostrils.

"Lingxue," he thought about the name, "You seem to have participated in the incident at the bottom of Mount Hui, right?"

Then she said to Yue Feiling: "You can go, and tell the third elder by the way that her daughter's life is now in my hands."

"It's also just to tell everyone in Xuantianzong, especially the old man Dao'an," Huai Mo said slowly, "Just say, Huai Mo, come back and settle accounts with them."

Yue Feiling was startled, and immediately understood what was going on. He hurriedly got up with great effort, supported the fainted Lingxue with one hand, turned around and ran away staggeringly.

Huai Mo stood where he was, watching the two of them leave, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Just as he was thinking about something, a faint voice suddenly came from behind him.

"The people who got in the way have already left, Huai Xiaomo," Yu Bolan said with a half smile, "Next, should we talk about the things between us?"

Huai Mo was shocked by his tone.

He turned around stiffly.

Yu Bolan crossed his arms and stared straight at him.

Huai Mo was stunned, and lowered his head like a child who made a mistake.

"You... Is your injury healed?" It took him a while to hold back such a sentence.

"It's not good," Yu Bolan laughed angrily at him, "I'm angry at you, Huai Xiaomo, it's not going to work, what do you think is going to happen?"

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