The rival brats who were disrespected had already rushed forward in anger.
Their thin limbs clawed at the ground, crawling extremely fast, making a scraping sound on the floor. The huge head rested on the thin neck, seeming to be crumbling. The mouths of the little devils were split open to the base of their ears, revealing their fangs and making sharp and harsh sounds.
All the heavenly masters quickly took out the magic weapons they had brought. Li Kundao raised a whisk, the man with glasses took out a mirror, Su Yao pulled out a small tripod, and even the man with monkey cheeks grabbed a few talismans. There were only two Celestial Masters present who did not hold magic weapons, namely Qin Chongjin and Yang Dechang.
Although Yang Dechang did not show his magical weapon, he hit the ground heavily with the crutch in his hand. Suddenly, a strong wind swayed from the floor in a small area, blowing over everyone's legs. Only then did others realize that this respected old man had hidden such a skill.
Qin Chongjin, on the other hand, was still holding Mu Cai, his expression unchanged, but the fingers that were originally holding Mu Cai's shoulders loosened.
In the dark night ahead, there were dense green eyes shining everywhere, from the floor to the bed, from the table to the ceiling. A large number of imps rushed toward them like apes descending from the mountain.
For a moment, the scene that took place in this dark room could be called a chaotic dance of demons. Everyone was holding various magic weapons, and various lights flashed in the dark night. From time to time, the screams of the little ghosts and the curses of the heavenly masters could be heard in the ears, as well as various banging sounds, and rustling sounds. The sound of clothing rubbing together.
Mu Cai's original night vision was average. If it had been before, he would have been blinded by the darkness. At most, he could only roughly see the outline of the kid. Since entering this house, Mu Cai felt that he was becoming more and more energetic, and his various soul and body qualities seemed to have improved a lot invisibly. He could now clearly see the kid who was rushing towards him.
He watched Qin Chongjin move his fingers slightly, and the little devils who rushed towards him were knocked over one by one. However, because there were so many imps, they spread like a flood. Even though Qin Chongjin was very fast, the group of imps still approached them step by step.
Mu Cai let go of Qin Chongjin's arm when he heard the gasps coming from the heavenly masters on the side.
The man paused and asked in a low voice: "Caicai?"
Mu Cai broke away from the other party's arms, stepped lightly on the ground with his bare feet, and said disdainfully: "Mind yourself."
As he spoke, he waved his bright red sleeves, and a kid who rushed towards him was knocked to the ground by him, making a heavy sound.
Mu Cai felt a little happy as his strength increased. He waved his sleeves and knocked down the imps one by one. Mu Cai's movements were smooth, like flowing clouds and flowing water. He tapped his feet lightly, and his red clothes fluttered in the dark night, like a dancer dancing to the beat of a drum. Occasionally, the moonlight outside the window shines through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating his snow-white face and sparkling eyes, which makes everyone present stare at him, mesmerized.
With these actions, he forced back most of the imps that rushed towards him, and he also moved forward a certain distance. When Mu Cai stopped, his chest heaved. And everyone else could hear his slight breathing in the silent darkness.
The beauty's low breathing has a special charm in the dark night.
Qin Chongjin's throat rolled.
He quickly realized that at this moment, there seemed to be others around him who had the same idea as him. Qin Chongjin frowned slightly, and just as he was about to step forward and hug Mu Cai back, he felt a slight wind sound coming from a corner in front of him.
Qin Chongjin said quickly: "Caicai! Be careful!"
A pitch-black imp suddenly swooped over from a dark corner where no light shone at all. It seemed to have been prepared, its sharp claws spread out, and its mouth widened from ear to ear, completely exposing its fangs. , aiming directly at Mu Cai, who was a short distance away from everyone.
The kid's attack was very sudden and very fast. Although Mu Cai was a little far away from everyone, he was very close to this kid. He didn't have time to react and was about to be thrown in the face.
At this moment, the light above the head suddenly turned on. The short transition from darkness to light made everyone's eyes irritated and they couldn't help but blink.
The kid who rushed over reacted even more violently. It seemed to be extremely afraid of light. It opened its mouth wide and let out a sharp scream. The claws that were about to touch Mu Cai's red clothes were retracted, and the entire small, wrinkled and weird body shrank in the air.
Mu Cai took advantage of the situation and waved his sleeve, hitting it hard to the ground.
He hasn't fully recovered his strength yet, and he was a little frightened just now, so his breathing is heavier now.
A hand gently held Mu Cai's thin shoulder. Qin Chongjin's face came from behind. Their faces were a bit close. Mu Cai could even feel the other person's breath blowing on his ears: "Caicai, are you tired? Have a good rest. Just leave it to me."
Mu Cai turned around and saw Qin Chongjin's eyes closed, the red sword pattern between his eyebrows flickering. He was holding a long sword in his other hand, which was exactly what Mu Cai was holding when he first saw him.
Qin Chongjin flipped his wrist and swung his sword twice. The sword energy surged, and even the air seemed to vibrate. Suddenly, all the little ghosts in the room were torn apart in an instant, and their broken arms and limbs were thrown out. The walls were also swept by the sword energy, and the wall peeled off, leaving deep marks on the wall.
All the Heavenly Masters present were stunned.
As expected of Patriarch Qin, this move defeated them all!
Mu Cai's face showed a bit of surprise. Although according to the character design in the script, the protagonist Gong is naturally the person with the highest strength in the world, but this seems a bit too scary. Mu Cai was secretly glad that the protagonist Gong Qing Leng was ascetic and remained indifferent when facing him.
Otherwise, his soul body might have died under this sword energy countless times!
The sword pattern between Qin Chongjin's eyebrows kept shining.
He reached out and gently took Mu Cai's hand, feeling the soft white fingertips nestled in his palm, and said, "Caicai, come with me and take a look."
Mu Cai was stunned for a moment, then understood.
At the critical moment, the light on the top of the room suddenly turned on, helping them in time. The big light switch on the top of the bedroom is only on the door and the wall next to the bed, and there is no place where the heavenly masters hide.
In other words, someone or a ghost was there before. And it's probably a ghost that's friendly to them.
Thinking of this, Mu Cai nodded. The other heavenly masters heard the conversation between the two of them and understood what they were going to do, and no one objected.
Mu Cai stepped on the broken corpses on the ground, the rings on his waist jingled as he moved, and the silver rings on his ankles collided with the iron rings. The texture of the red clothes was very light, and the hem of the clothes swayed gently around his feet like water waves, making it look very charming. Those beautifully shaped feet were dazzlingly white.
The heavenly masters behind him all looked straight, their eyes lingering from Mu Cai's thin shoulders to his thin waist, and then down.
Qin Chongjin couldn't help but stop.
Mu Cai was a little confused. Before he could speak, he felt his body light up and Qin Chongjin hugged him. Although I was used to being hugged by the other person, it still felt a bit sudden to do this.
Mu Cai naturally put his arms around the other person's neck. He felt a little strange, but he still seized the opportunity and teased: "It seems you like hugging me very much."
Qin Chongjin did not deny it and said, "I don't want to dirty your feet."
Mu Cai looked at the ground around him. There were broken arms and limbs everywhere. Although he is a soul, he will not be contaminated by dust or dirt when he steps on the ground. But people like Qin Chongjin, whose home clothes are buttoned neatly to the chin, definitely don't want to step on him when he walks on this kind of ground.
The two walked out of the room. A warm yellow night light is lit on the floor of the corridor, allowing people to see the situation outside clearly without being dazzling at all. Mu Cai looked around in Qin Chongjin's arms for a long time, but didn't see a single ghost.
He thought that this ghost might have received a good education in doing good deeds without leaving a name, and couldn't help but said: "Which friend helped us? Thank you very much."
Mu Cai's voice was ethereal and sweet, and his tone was sincere. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an old voice coming from behind: "Caicai, my little master."
Qin Chongjin hugged Mu Cai and turned around.
An old woman with gray hair wearing a coat and a skirt was standing there. The color of her soul was almost transparent, her face was full of grooves, and her pair of cloudy eyes were looking at Mu Cai kindly.
Mu Cai was stunned for a moment, then said with some surprise: "Aunt Zhang?"
The person in front of me is Grandma Zhang, who has taken care of the original body since she was a child. She has a very close relationship with the original body. Mu Cai had seen her in the memory fragments of his original body, and now he saw Nanny Zhang. Of course, he was also very surprised, and he even sat up from Qin Chongjin's arms.
Grandma Zhang's eyes were covered with tears, and she choked with sobs and said, "Caicai is still so beautiful. Grandma is relieved to see that you are doing well."
Hearing such words, Mu Cai felt slightly uneasy. He looked at Nanny Zhang's shadow that seemed to have become lighter, and couldn't help but said: "Nanny, what's wrong with you? Are you leaving?"
Having said this, he struggled to get out of Qin Chongjin's arms. The other party had to let go of his hand and watched Mu Cai rush to the pale figure of the old man.
Mu Cai wanted to give Nanny Zhang a hug. This old man has always taken care of the original body, worked for him when he was sick, tried every means to coax him when he was unhappy, and just turned on the switch to help them with such a weak soul, Granny Zhang He was almost the best and most sincere person to him in his original memory.
But now, Mu Cai's hand passed through the other party's body.
Because her figure has faded and is about to disappear.
Grandma Zhang looked at the tears flashing in the eyes of the person in front of her with distress, and she wanted to coax her young master like before. But she knew that she didn't have much time left, so she could only seize the moment and said: "Caicai, you have to be careful about the third prince behind you, and you also have to be careful about the second prince! They are not good people!"
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her little master. There is a wolf before and a tiger behind. It would be nice if she could spend more time with Cai Cai.
Unfortunately, the law of reincarnation is difficult to violate. She has been here for too long. Nanny Zhang is very satisfied to be able to see her young master, help him get out of trouble for the last time, and remind Cai Cai.
Mu Cai opened his eyes wide: "Brother Zhongyi, he..."
Before he finished speaking, a kind-faced old man looked at him with a smile, and then disappeared. Mu Cai was left standing there alone, his back bleak.
Qin Chongjin reached out and gently hugged Mu Cai's shoulders, leaned forward, almost hugged Mu Cai's whole body, and said warmly: "Caicai, don't be sad."
Mu Cai turned around silently and buried his head in his arms.
Qin Chongjin hugged the other party tightly. He was calm on the face, but in his heart he was mad with jealousy. The "Brother Zhongyi" that Mu Cai just called made a fire that had never appeared in his heart burn brightly, almost swallowing him whole.
Who is that person? The old woman just called herself the third prince, and a second prince also appeared in her words. It seems that in his previous life, he had a brother named Qin Chongyi, and he had a good relationship with Mu Cai.
At least it's better than dealing with myself.
Caicai was sarcastic and sarcastic to him when they first met, but he was able to call that Qin Zhongyi brother! In what way is the other party better than yourself? !
Qin Chongjin's heart was in turmoil, but he gently patted Mu Cai in his arms: "Caicai is not sad anymore. Aunt Zhang has returned. You should be happy for her."
Mu Cai was indeed sad, but he didn't cry. After all, I am just an actor. Even if I feel the same way, it is not my real life. He threw himself into Qin Chongjin's arms, mostly to seek some warmth and comfort.
After the sad mood subsided a little, Mu Cai raised his head from the other party's arms and began to think about what Nanny Zhang said. The other party asked him to be careful about Qin Chongjin, which he could understand. After all, the original person used to like the other person very much, but was hurt by the other person again and again. Moreover, the death of the original body is also inseparable from the other party.
But Qin Chongyi, from the memory fragments Mu Cai saw, was very kind to the original person. The other party was as kind to the original person as Claire was to Mu Cai when he was in the second world.
Mu Cai thought of Claire, and his eyes couldn't help but dim for a moment.
After all, there is no fate.
The beauty in red held her chest with both hands. Her eyes, which were originally as bright as morning stars, suddenly showed sadness. Her bright red lips pursed slightly, as if she was remembering the distant past and remembering someone deep in time.
Qin Chongjin felt as if he was in hell.
Hundreds of years have passed, can Caicai still not forget the man named Qin Chongyi? !
The author has something to say: Mu Cai: This misunderstanding is a bit big...
After learning the truth, Qin Chongjin: Actually there is not much difference, because you both like others!
Wuwuwu, why did Lulu feel that she was not in the right state to write yesterday? It was almost twelve o'clock and she still couldn't hold in many words. Although Lu Lu’s writing is still very immature, I still want to try my best to dedicate what I think is the best to everyone. I’m sorry to you little angels orz
In addition, jj came to the website to tell Lulu that the copywriting contained unqualified content and was blocked_(:зゝ∠)_. Lu Lu looked at it and saw that the word "ghost" should not be allowed, so Lu Lu changed the copy to "Thousand Years of Glamorous Soul Body", please don't make fun of Lu Lu Ya qwq