Don't Know the Wind and Moon

[Gloomy, world-weary, cold, sick beauty suffers × Damp and damp ghost king, crazy man's paranoid attack] Also known as "Not Knowing the Wind and Moon" Continuation article "Died in the arms of that Long Aotian" [A gentle straight man is attacked by a desperate widower] Please collect it! 60% Anti-theft, thank you for supporting the genuine product! Mo Lan is the illegitimate son of the daughter of the Lord of Tianji City and a dirty ghost cultivator. He spent ten years in the outer city and was found back to the Mo family with all his injuries. When he was seventeen years old, his spiritual platform collapsed and the medicine and stone failed to work. Seeing that he was about to die, the city lord had no choice but to find a corpse of a man with "perfect moral virtue" and used the most exclusive ghost technique in his life to marry Mo Lan in a life-saving ceremony. The coffin was closed, and while he was half asleep, he heard the corpse chuckle in his ear: "Don't be afraid, go to sleep." When the coffin was opened the next day, everyone saw the usually cold and frail young master curled up in a stiff embrace, with a rosy complexion and steady breathing. Most of the chronic illnesses on his body were cured. From then on, Mo Lan became the sharpest knife in the city lord's hand. Everyone avoided him like a snake or a scorpion, saying that the breath on his body was not like that of a living person. But only Mo Lan himself knew that every night when he dreamed, there was always a lonely ghost named He Jin haunting him. He Jin was tall and handsome, with a cold yin energy. He pretended to be gentle, but he preferred to stick to his warm body. Mo Lan resisted at first, but one day she discovered a bright red Taoist knot looming between her fingers. In the dream that night, He Jin pressed against his back, and his cold lips fell on his ear, half-smiling but not smiling: "I am on the other side of the Taoist couple... You can't escape." He pestered Mo Lan and made him feel a strong love that he had never experienced before, so Mo Lan was naturally pulled down from the altar. …… On the most confusing night, He Jin kissed his finger wrapped with red thread and swore devoutly: "I will never leave you." Mo Lan raised her head to bear it and listened to these words in her heart. - No one could believe that the cold, sick and weak young master would have such a relationship with a lonely ghost. So when he was discovered later, Mo Lan was severely punished. In just one day, He Jin's remnant soul dissipated, leaving not a single word of farewell. Mo Lan was then condemned out of Tianji City, and crossed the Shifang Sea alone with serious injuries, heading to the Canngling Fairy Mountain a hundred thousand miles away to seek enlightenment. Mo Lan waited for a long, long time, so long that he himself doubted whether He Jin really existed, and could not wait for him again. The old alliance was easily broken, leaving him alone to face the mess, and no matter how much love he had, it all turned into resentment. Before leaving, Mo Lan set fire to the sea of ​​flowers in front of He Jin's grave. The embers were so cold that Mo Lan stood there and murmured. "... He Jin, you'd better be really out of your mind." …… Until an ordinary nightmare in Canngling Mountain, he and the man who had long since disappeared stood in the middle of the wedding hall decorated with lights. The touch on her body was so real. Mo Lan felt unbelievable at first, and then felt unbearable resentment. In the end, she was held down by countless dark ghost hands, and she bowed three times to the smiling man. The man was flattering in a self-righteous manner. He used his pale to blue fingers to lift his red hijab. Under Mo Lan's resentful gaze, he grabbed his fingers and brought them to his lips for a gentle kiss. "You owe me a romantic debt..." "I'm here to ask for it from you." Mo Lan closed her eyes and opened them again, looked at the man in front of her, and then smiled. "Okay... Let's settle things slowly." Life is full of love and obsession, this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon Food guide: The final article of the column "This Sword Shocks Spring" has the same world view 1. Attack physical slices, wet and crazy, stick them anytime and anywhere! 2. Master Tong's special memory killing wholesale, there are half a book of memory killing. 3. I am a cultivator of immortality, bullshit logic, reunion after breaking up, and chasing my wife forcefully. This article does not welcome extreme control and all kinds of extreme people We refuse guidance on writing and wording, and you do not need to inform us if you abandon the article. 4. Both clean and strong, Shou is a fragile kitten who is very insecure, so she will hate him after Gong disappears. 5. The other pair of CPs are the protagonists of the same column and world view. They have a small role, so please be careful before entering. However, this book can be read as a separate story line. If you have not read the other one, it will not affect your viewing. 6. Do not accept malicious comments about any pair of CPs, do not like to exit in time, and the deputy CP is not a villain and will not be scolded 7. The writing is so awesome, if you can't take this bite, run away (kneel down) —————————— The following is the copywriting of the continuation article Gudan, the article on death escape through the book "Died in the arms of that Long Aotian" [The slow, tough, gentle beauty is attacked by the ultimate white cut, black and crazy genius] [Beautiful straight man x desperate widower] Ming Feixu is an ordinary worker in Chuan Bookstore. Once he was cheated, Ming Feixu was sent to the small world of Long Aotian where no dog could go, and became a cannon fodder with mediocre talent. Fortunately, the random system was powerful and gave him the identity of the younger brother of the male protagonist Long Aotian, Ji Xunshuang. Ming Feixu did it happily, following the male protagonist and concentrating on fighting monsters and upgrading the plot. The male protagonist was so ambitious that he became the leader of the righteous path within a few years, allowing Ming Feixu to retire a hundred years early. Ming Feixu was just happy when the system informed that the small world next door was about to collapse, and people were rushed to the surrounding area to save him. When the plot came to an end, Ming Feixu looked at Ji Xunshuang, who had officially succeeded him as the Immortal Chief on the high platform, and decided that he still could not abandon his colleagues. … On the day Immortal Shou succeeded to the throne, the demons invaded Yutai. The demon king captured alive the Taoist monk who had not formed a contract with the immortal head in front of the battle, strangled him in front of everyone, then threw down his body and arrogantly abandoned the army and fled. The always noble Immortal went crazy and knelt on the Yutai for three days with the body in his arms. He tried his best to get a spiritual elixir from the Immortal Sect. In the end, I can only watch the one I love helplessly, and his soul is gone. - After struggling for a long time, Ming Feixu finally got the small world next door that was on the verge of collapse back on track. After bidding farewell to his colleagues, he changed his identity with great expectations and prepared to go back to his own small world to visit and see what great achievements the hero had achieved after he left. Unexpectedly, when he traveled around the world, he didn't hear a single word of praise for the immortal Ji Xunshuang. On the contrary, we often heard that the new demon king was willing to become an immortal for the sake of his dead husband, bloodbathed the demon palace, and slaughtered three armies alive. But Ming Feixu was not very happy. The old Demon Lord had a grudge against him. He had to go to the Demon Realm to see if he could kill the corpse with a sword and find out about Ji Xunshuang. Unexpectedly, he encountered turbulence on the border. In order to protect the refugees, he was escorted into the Demon City by the Demon and was sent to the Demon Lord's chamber as a furnace. Ming Feixu hid a dagger in his sleeve. When the Demon Lord entered the palace, he put the dagger in his throat and said viciously: "Demon Lord, right? You have to talk to me. If you don't want to die, let those mortals go." The new Demon Lord didn't say anything for a long time. His fingers were so limp that he couldn't even twist the simplest defensive spell, and let the blade sink into his flesh. Ming Feixu felt something was wrong. When she raised her eyes, she met Ji Xunshuang's scarlet eyes. "..." No. A lot of things flashed through his mind in an instant, starting from the acquaintance he had with Ji Xunshuang a few years ago. The night before Yutai ascended to immortality, Ji Xunshuang kissed him in a daze after being drunk. A flash of light flashed, and the system sounded a "Bingo!" Prompt. "Congratulations on triggering the hidden branch - marrying that Long Aotian." Ming Feixu: "..." 😲😰😱😥 Am I not your brother? Intention: Love is the determination to embrace each other even though we have to cross the mountains.