The author who likes to torture the protagonist wears a book

Who moved the red luan star, who wants to lose the treasure?

Lin Feng was a little frightened by his conjecture, and was momentarily listless.

Nie Mo behaved well, Lin Feng looked at him quietly, suddenly blessed to his heart, he began to believe a little bit that Nie Mo teased him not because of revenge.

Maybe he really doesn't hate himself, does he really think it's fun?Like a cat catching a mouse.

What is the final outcome of Kemozi?Either being played to death by a cat, or being eaten.

For a while, Lin Feng didn't even care about being written into the book by others. If Nie Mo was just taking revenge, then he could rest assured.

After all, I have never put Nie Mo to death, even if Nie Mo comes back with revenge intact, his life will be fine, and he can even become stronger.

If he just thought it was fun... Lin Feng decided to find a chance to escape when he got to Nanque.

Lin Feng touched his wrist, the question now is how to solve the shackles on his wrist.

Nie Mo seemed to have a feeling, and turned his head to look at him, "What's the matter with father? Still thinking about the cup set?"

Lin Feng froze for a moment, then shook his head guiltily. He looked towards the street, ready to find something to change the subject, "Huh, a fortune teller?"

There are fortune tellers in the cultivation world?

The fortune-telling booth was not far from their right, and it was not conspicuous. It was just a small table with "Zhang Daxian" written on the tablecloth, and two flags on the back. The mortal world is safe."

Tan Zhang Daxian himself is blind, his eyes were burned by something, leaving only two sunken scars, looking downcast and mysterious, but it looks like that.

Lin Feng was looking at him, Zhang Daxian raised his head, and looked at him with empty eyes: "Young master, I see that you have a hexagram."

Lin Feng went over and sat down in front of his stall, "Oh? Then please help me solve the hexagram, sir."

Zhang Daxian put one hand on the table, "Please give me your hand, my lord."

Lin Feng put his hand on Zhang Daxian's hand, Zhang Daxian groped along his phalanx for a while, and said: "Young Master Hong Luan is very excited, I am afraid that there will be a happy event in the past few days, but... the hexagram on the young master's body is dangerous, and he will treat you The happy event collides, it's not good, it's not good."

Lin Feng subconsciously turned his head to look at Nie Mo, probably meaning, are you going to arrange an emotional scene for me?If it was Nie Mo who added the play to him, then the old man was too accurate, it must be bad.

Nie Mo and he looked at each other, and suddenly put their hands on the table, "Sir, show me too."

Zhang Daxian pinched the black bone joints, and pondered: "This son is in danger of losing money recently, you must be careful about your treasure, don't let someone steal it..."

As he said that, his expression suddenly changed, he quickly let go of Nie Mo's hand, and hurriedly retreated: "Little old man made a mistake, please let the two sons go."

"Huh?" Lin Fengzheng listened with gusto, thinking that the old man's calculations were quite accurate, and Nie Mo's storage bag was almost stolen last night, and he didn't know what treasures were in it.

Why did the old man panic all of a sudden?

Nie Mo put one hand on Lin Feng's shoulder, hugged him, and said with a smile to Zhang Daxian, "Why did you say that, sir? No matter what, I will take good care of my treasure with my sir's reminder. I should thank you, sir." It is."

Zhang Daxian stood tremblingly, and said cautiously: "Don't dare..."

Lin Feng said: "Ah, when will my Red Luan star move?"

Zhang Daxian excused that he was not feeling well and was going to close the stall, so he could no longer explain the hexagrams to them.

Nie Mo didn't say much, put down two high-grade spirit stones, and took Lin Feng away.

Until he was taken away by Nie Mo, Lin Feng was still confused, "What's the matter? What is he afraid of all of a sudden? Could it be that he figured out your protagonist's identity and was afraid of revealing the secret?"

Nie Mo said: "Maybe?"

"Then he's pretty accurate. You...you're not really going to arrange an emotional scene for me, are you?" Lin Feng observed Nie Mo's expression, and guessed, "Could it be Yao Yu'er from the Hehuan Sect?"

Unlike Li Muxuan, in the novel, Nie Mo has never been tempted by Yao Yuer. Yao Yuer is rejected every time she takes the initiative, and she never succeeds in trying to seduce her.

In fact, Yao Yuer's popularity is not low. Compared with Li Muxuan, who secretly used Nie Mo, Yao Yuer stated that she was interested in Nie Mo's cultivation and potential, and wanted to double cultivate with him.

It's a pity that she really fell into it later, and Nie Mo never responded. Knowing that Yao Yu'er died to save Nie Mo, Nie Mo knew her sincerity and fulfilled her last wish for her.

But even so, if you don't like it, you don't like it. No matter how difficult Yao Yuer's last wish is, he can fulfill it for her, but Yao Yuer wants him to write the tomb of his dead wife on her tombstone, but Mie Mo doesn't agree.

When Yao Yu'er died, Lin Feng was often scolded. Among them, the number of book reviews calling him a eunuch was the largest and the loudest.

Lin Feng was caught in his own fantasy, and he didn't notice that Nie Mo's face was getting darker and darker.

Lin Feng continued to think, although Yao Yu'er was good, he liked Yujie's hook, but it was a bit too spicy, and his body might not be able to handle it.

Nie Mo tightened his grip on Lin Feng's hand, and asked casually, "Father likes Yao Yu'er?"

"Fortunately, I like Meng Hanqing the most." Lin Feng blurted out, and then looked at Nie Mo, afraid that Nie Mo would get angry because he coveted his woman.

But he thought again, Nie Mo shouldn't be angry because of Meng Hanqing, although he did arrange for Nie Mo to fall in love with Meng Hanqing.

But because Lin Feng himself really liked Meng Hanqing so much, and felt that the unlucky Nie Mo would drag her down, Meng Hanqing never showed any affection other than friendship to Nie Mo.

After all, Lin Feng's favorite thing is to give Nie Mo's relatives and friends a plot to kill them.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng lowered his head guiltily.

"Is that so, father likes Meng Hanqing the most." Nie Mo said, "Let's postpone the emotional drama until we get to Demon Realm."

Lin Feng suddenly raised his head, and looked at Nie Mo in disbelief, really want to arrange an emotional scene for him and Meng Hanqing?

At that moment, Lin Feng's intention to run away in Nanque was shamefully shaken a little bit.

But only a little bit.

Fearing that he would not be able to withstand the temptation, Lin Feng changed the subject and said, "By the way, what is your treasure? Whether it is the Amethyst Chop or the Sun Breaking Brush...you still have those things now, right?"

Soul Quenching was also obtained after they entered the Floating Secret Realm, so the other treasures of Niemo should also trigger corresponding opportunities to obtain them.

What kind of treasure can Nie Mo, who just came out of Cangyun Sect, have on him, "Could it be Soul Quenching?"

But the quenching soul is on him, Lin Feng thought, there will be no one who wants to poach his flesh to steal the quenching soul, right?

Lin Feng suddenly grabbed the corner of Nie Mo's clothes, and said seriously: "I really don't suffer from abuse. If Wu Guangtai digs the meat again, I might really die. Think twice."

His thoughts turned nine times and eighteen times, but Nie Mo understood, and he showed a comforting smile, "Father, don't worry, no one will have a chance to take it away."

Lin Feng emphasized: "You must keep your word."

Nie Mo: "Naturally."

Lin Feng exhaled, he knew Nie Mo, he might set up a trap to make him jump, but since he said that he would not let people take away his soul again, he would not break his promise, although he might use other tricks to punish him, but It is a little bit of protection.

The pain of being dug out is so real now that he thinks about it, the flesh in his arm is throbbing.

The matter of Zhang Daxian was instantly forgotten by Lin Feng, but he didn't know how much trouble his Red Luan Star would bring him in the near future.

The two walked around the street for a while and ate some roadside snacks. It was already afternoon.

Some specialty industries have also opened their doors.

Lin Feng's face turned red when Xiangxiang's handkerchief was swept across his face.

In his life, he only had a one-month pure love with his tablemate in the third year of junior high school, and he had never even held the other party's hand. It was the first time that he was approached by a girl like this.

"Young master, come and play, we have all kinds of things here." Beside the Yanchun Building, a woman with a bright dress and a delicate face leaned against Lin Feng, beckoning.

Lin Feng was ready to move, even if he couldn't do anything, it would be good to go in and see the world.

He winks at Niemo frequently, walking and walking and going in.

"Father wants to go in?"

"Open your eyes, ahahaha, are you going in?" Lin Feng looked at Nie Mo anxiously.

The woman was not surprised to hear Nie Mo called Lin Feng's father. After all, immortal cultivators are not uncommon at the foot of Zongmen Mountain.

Nie Mo glanced at the woman, who was frightened by his gaze and took two steps back.

Nie Mo leaned into Lin Feng's ear and whispered, "Father really wants to go in? Any of the people here can suck you up."

Lin Feng blushed, looked at the woman embarrassedly, and said to Nie Mo, "Don't speak pornographically."

Nie Mo: "..."

"A lot of people here are from the Acacia Sect. With my father's cultivation base, whoever double cultivates with you will open the valve in your body. Not only will you be sucked dry, but the other party will also be supported. Explosive." Nie Mo's voice became softer and softer, and at the end, it was almost close to Lin Feng's ear, "Father, do you want to go in?"

Lin Feng was not one to be intimidated. Hearing this, he hurried away.

Halfway through, he tried to explain in an understatement: "I just want to go in and have a look, and the kind of thing you said will happen."

"Then let's go back?" Nie Mo said deliberately.

Lin Feng set up a pergola, looked at the sun still hanging in the sky, "Oh, it's getting late, let's go back to the inn."

Back at the inn, the shopkeeper brought Xiaoer a lot of spirit stones and two good-looking spirit herbs.

As an apology, it's not bad.

The shopkeeper nodded and left.

Lin Feng hugged the White Flame Beast, and sat paralyzed on the bed, "Are the shopkeeper and Xiaoer mortals?"

"The little one is already at the golden core stage." Nie Mo said lightly, "Father, do you want to eat tonight?"

Lin Feng shook his head, he ate a lot of snacks on the street today, and he couldn't eat any more, "I knew that even I had reached the Golden Core Stage, and from now on, the Nascent Soul would definitely be walking around, and the Golden Core would not be as good as a dog... ...he is also from the Hehuan sect, right?"

Nie Mo nodded, "Hot bath or cleansing, which one would father choose?"

The weather is very hot today, Lin Feng has been crazy outside for a day, although his body can no longer sweat, he still feels dirty, the convenience of cleaning is convenient, but it doesn't feel like taking a bath, and it lacks a sense of ritual.

"Take a hot bath." Lin Feng said.

Nie Mo went to ask for a wooden bucket, and the bathroom was separated by a screen in the upper room. There was an organic hole on the wall, and hot water could be brought in when knocked open.

"It's more convenient than Cangyunzong..." Lin Feng sighed.

Nie Mo said: "Outer disciples are not treated so well."

The author says:

Lin Feng: When serving people, you are meticulous, and you are more ruthless than anyone else in your hands. You have mastered the secrets of PUA, right?

Nie Mo: Has father been caught by PUA?