Chapter 228 Zituo Ghost King (Part 2)
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“Wei Wei, I didn’t want you to know this, now that the matter has come to this…”
Mo Tingfeng finally spoke. , the voice was low, and the mood was very different from the past.
Song Weichen smiled coquettishly, with only one thought in his mind: Why didn't he use the oblivion technique on her like he did on those two people?
Although he likes her and treats her differently - but I think about myself three times a day, do I know too much?
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There is a saying in my mind that only the dead can keep secrets.
This is how TV dramas usually play out in my mind: Once the boss discovers his unknown secret, he will completely take off his disguise and sever all ties - although the previous love was not fake, but in absolute terms In the face of secrets, love is simply vulnerable.
Besides, she is more like a troublemaker to him, and the help she brings is far less than the trouble she causes.
It's not that Song Weichen doesn't believe in him, it's that she doesn't believe in herself and that love can make her receive such special treatment.
After all, where she comes from, love is fragile and easily spoiled, and insecurities have long been engraved in the DNA.
Song Weichen stood up and backed away from the door.
“Mr. Mo, you also know that I have a very bad memory. I forget even the most important things!” It’s so strange to come to your study, hahaha... I’m leaving!”
Before he finished speaking, he ran towards the door. His poor acting skills and excuses made Mo Tingfeng stunned.
I quickly realized that this little girl must have been overthinking again! !
Song Weichen had just taken two steps to escape and before he could step out the door, bang! Hitting a solid chest.
Mo Tingfeng used teleportation to block her way.
Seeing the expression on her face like a little rabbit being stopped by a wild wolf, he was angry and funny.
"What are you so nervous about?"
Without waiting for Song Weichen to answer, he looked outside the door, closed the study door with his hands, and added a barrier to prevent people in the study. No information can be blocked by walls.
Then he looked at Song Weichen again.
“You heartless little thing, who do you think I am?”
“Hey, I...”
Song Weichen was so embarrassed that his inner drama was exposed, so he had to make jokes to get over it.
"Who do you think you are? Of course I regard you as my Yida, my Youlemei! giegie, you are my glory and my city fortress!"
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Mo Tingfeng couldn’t laugh or cry, and sighed in his heart.
Seeing through but not telling the truth, forget it, in the final analysis, it is still his fault that he did not do a good enough job and failed to make her feel completely safe.
"Wei Wei, I just want to have a good chat with you and tell you these things exactly."
He pulled her to sit down at the tea table in front of the window and poured her a cup of warm tea.
"Do you know the big demon that Meng Mengda mentioned?"
"I know it?"
Song Weichen was shocked and confused. The massacre by the big demon happened hundreds of years ago. She just came to Meijie not long ago, how do you know her? Does he want to say that Sang Pu knows him?
"Wait..."
Song Weichen had a bad feeling, and she suddenly thought of someone.
With that person’s temperament and temperament, if he really goes crazy and does the unreasonable things that Mengmeng said... it is indeed possible for him to do it.
"The great demon you are talking about...couldn't it be Cang Yue?"
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Mo Tingfeng shook his head.
In fact, when he saw Meng Mengda’s eyes turning black and his teeth as sharp as thorns, he had already guessed about the person the brocade furoshiki was pointing to - the material of the brocade was not ordinary. Product, should have been recognized earlier.
Meng Mengda’s description later confirmed his guess.
In fact, the red-eye warning directed at Mo Tingfeng not only affected Song Weichen, but also another person - a sibling whom Mo Tingfeng also cared about.
“That big demon is Zhuang Yuheng.”
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"You! Say! What! What!"
Song Weichen stood up in a hurry, wiped the teacup with his clothes and spilled the tea all over the table, Mo Tingfeng silently took out the brocade handkerchief to cover the table Wipe clean any water stains.
"How is that possible?! Brother Yu Heng is the god of the Xian family, a humble gentleman, and the nanny of everyone. There is no way that he will be related to that murderous monster! ”
Her head shook like a rattle.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Mr. Mo, let's put it this way, I believe you even if you say you are a great demon!"
Mo Tingfeng was at a loss for words, although he could understand the little girl's affection and trust for Zhuang Yuheng. , I can understand her shock at this, but there’s no need to let him in!
One moment, she thinks he is the mastermind behind the blackening, and the next moment, she thinks he is a murderous demon. Can't his image in her heart be more upright? !
Angrily sighing secretly, that’s all.
Although Song Weichen has known Zhuang Yuheng for a long time, he did not know that he had become a demon due to careless cultivation - and he still turns into a demon on certain days to this day.
The reason why Zhuang Yuheng became the famous "King of Medicine" in the sleep world was because he wanted to find a way to stop being a demon and became a miracle doctor after a long illness.
“Yuheng will become extremely dangerous on certain days.”
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Mo Tingfeng decided to tell everything——
Fantasy Earthly Branches On the Yin day of the Yin year, when the last ray of sunlight falls and before the first ray of sunlight rises the next day, Zhuang Yuheng will lose his mind. During this period, he will be bloodthirsty and murderous, like an evil Rakshasa.
Whenever this happens, Mo Tingfeng will set up the strongest confinement barrier in a special place, the "Midden Swamp Forest", which is also the place of trial for Class A warlocks. Looking at the entire world, only this one he has set up. The barrier can seal away the big demon. Zhuang Yuheng will take the initiative to enter before the demonization begins, while Mo Tingfeng will lead a hundred of the most elite grudge breakers to guard the perimeter to ensure that the tragedy when he first transformed into a demon will never happen again.
The reason why I chose the Misty Swamp Forest is that it has special energy. Not to mention mortals, even monks below the quasi-A level are unable to enter, and because of the miasma there is almost no life. Birds and beasts trapped Zhuang Yuheng among them, so that they could kill as few evil people as possible.
So even though there were a considerable number of Grudge Breakers guarding the barrier, because the miasma of the Misty Swamp Forest filled the barrier, and the great demon never successfully broke through the barrier, there was no one after that killing. Someone has actually seen the demonized Zhuang Yuheng, including Mo Tingfeng himself.
Over the years, the world has long forgotten the incident of Immortal Sikong falling into the devil, let alone remembering his appearance at that time.
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“So today’s scene really shocked me.”
Mo Tingfeng looked to one side, looking at the half-exposed mask and the brocade bundle on the desk.
The appearance of a strange mask that looks like the day Zhuang Yuheng was demonized is enough to make people feel frightened, not to mention that the fragments of his clothes from the day he became a demon have been deliberately saved until now!
If Mo Tingfeng had just suspected that there were forces secretly brewing plans for a long time, then the emergence of this burden has become confirmed.
He held the teacup and watched the tea filled with it sloshing slightly.
If the disappearance of the predecessor in white robe is the beginning of a head-on contest, then the appearance of this mask and baggage is a sign of the escalation of the contest.
“Thinking positively, we must be close to the core of a certain conspiracy, or have partially destroyed their vested interests and plans, so the other party is eager to sacrifice this object.”
< br>"Thinking about it negatively, the other party has indeed achieved a containment effect on me - they not only know my weaknesses, but also know my scruples. They deliberately sent this burden to me, just to try to hinder me."
Mo Tingfeng raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass, mocking himself a little.
"Speaking of it, it is truly a red-eye warning."
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There was so much information that it took some time for Song Weichen to digest it. He watched the green bamboo incense in the incense burner burn out. Only then did she clear her mind and speak.
“Don’t tell him about receiving the mask yet.”
“Brother Yu Heng is pure and kind, and it is easy to know his mistakes in transforming into monsters and killing people. It must be the biggest knot in his life. The most difficult hurdle to overcome will definitely hurt him deeply if he brings it up again.”
Song Weichen raised his eyes and looked at Mo Tingfeng, his eyes full of determination.
"Although I am only a combat power that is about the same as a small C-level, I promise that from today on I will not be lazy and I will practice hard. Let's dig out the shit stick behind the mask together. We will do this quietly. Set things right for Brother Yuheng!”
“I don’t care who sends the red eye warning, if he dares to send it, I dare to go crazy! It’s not certain who is more crazy!”
Song Weichen is angry! Hehe, his face turned red with anger, but the smile on the corner of Mo Tingfeng's mouth became more and more obvious. He just felt that she was so attractive that he was addicted to her.
She had a reckless, pure, childlike spirit at all costs. She might not be mature or timely, but she felt extremely precious to him.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Let's keep this secret together and quietly settle things for Yu Heng."
Song Weichen nodded vigorously, his expression at this moment looked like a scumbag who had just vowed to become a fierce student. It's the same as getting admitted to Qingbei.
“Can I look at that thing again?”
She pointed at the weird and terrifying mask, not knowing where she got the courage.
Since Song Weichen did not have the "cute" presence skill, she would not feel any physical discomfort when picking up the photo and looking at it, so Mo Tingfeng left it to her.
Holding the mask through the brocade, Song Weichen took out the puppet. She wanted to see how the puppet would react when it encountered this strange thing. There might be clues.
Unexpectedly, not only did the puppet show no response, even when Song Weichen tried to summon the "Angry Birds" and "Attack Ao Bing", they stayed inside the puppet and avoided seeing them.
Could it be that the energy behind this mask is too strong, and her "Little Bird" and "Ao Bing" abilities are still relatively weak at the moment, so she refuses to use them?
Damn it...
What is the origin of this mask, what is its secret, and who is the person behind it! What on earth does he want to do!
Song Weichen angrily rewrapped the mask and put it back on the desk.
I really want to find a mask expert for consultation!
Speaking of it, Gu Cangyue likes to wear masks. He is an ancient god. If he lives long enough, he is naturally knowledgeable. If only he were here, he might be able to see the secrets.
Wait a minute...
Mask expert?
Song Weichen suddenly thought of someone!
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Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door outside the study.
Mo Tingfeng and Song Weichen looked at each other and released the barrier with a wave of their hands.
"Come in."
The person who came was Gu Yu, holding a drawer of exquisite food boxes and snacks, as well as an invitation.
"My lord, Brother Wei, the old housekeeper of Wangyue Tower has just arrived. He said that he heard that you and the Venerable have successfully solved the major case and returned home. Boss Shu is very happy and specially invites the two adults to Wangyue Tower. Let’s get together together to celebrate the two of you.”
“Also...” Gu Yu hesitated for a moment and then spoke again.
“The old housekeeper secretly begged the Lord, if Miss Sang Pu is free, could she be allowed to occasionally go to Wangyue Tower in her spare time? The beards and hair of the guests who are so attracted to listen to the piano are almost turning white.”
Mo Tingfeng was startled when he heard this.
Shuxielong?
Since he entrusted the old butler with the mask of Suzaku, the boss of the ghost market, to Zhuang Yuheng, this man seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
Ye Wujiu sent out four teams of Grudge Breakers from the underground network to search for many days but found nothing. He did not stop the search until everyone set out for the ghost market. Why did he suddenly appear on his own initiative?
Something is wrong.
"Boss Shu is back?"
Gu Yu didn't know that Shu Longlong had "disappeared", and was confused by Mo Tingfeng's question.
"My slave went shopping on Water Street five days ago and met Boss Shu by chance. However, he did not see my slave and went straight into Wangyue Tower with a few masks in his hand."
Song Weichen was blessed in his soul. He exchanged a quick glance with Mo Tingfeng.
The person she just remembered was him!
She thought of the weird masks all over the walls in Shulonglong's room!