The villain is a fuzzy [Transmigration Book]

This kiss was very light, very pious, through the fabric, like a feather fell in the center of the heart.The warm body temperature and the beating of the heart spread to the lips together, and the inexplicable bitterness and numbness spread all the way to the whole body.

Xu Feng stayed for a while, let out a breath silently, and slowly raised his body.Mu Lin was still asleep, he thought for a moment, took off his coat and boots, put on his underwear and went to bed, and lay down side by side with Mu Lin - just like their sleeping position before they fell into the seven-kill formation, the two lay together, not close Not far, just a palm away.

The thin quilt covered the two of them, and Mu Lin's breathing was long and soft in his ears.Xu Feng's heart suddenly settled down, and his tense body relaxed with his breathing, but he didn't intend to rest, but turned his back to the beam of the bed, and began to review and sort out the things he had encountered in the past two days.

Seven Killing Formation, White Light, Foggy Black Robe Man, Nameless Swordsman...

These are all plots or characters that did not appear in the original work.

After Xu Feng had just passed through the book and realized that he was hugging the wrong thigh and became a grasshopper on a rope with the villain, he summed up the reasons for Mu Lin's late stage obsession.There are roughly the following points--arrogant and withdrawn since childhood, no bosom friends; He suffered backlash; he lost his mother since he was a child, his relationship with his father was extremely poor, he was sensitive and lacked love;

Summarized in this way, Mu Lin's life in the original book is simply a capitalized "tragedy".

For a long time, Xu Feng tried to reduce or prevent these "incentives" that led to Mu Lin's obsession.But as the side plots and hidden characters are triggered one after another, more and more realities and details are revealed in front of Xu Feng—everything is not that simple, and Mu Lin may experience more unknown things that are not mentioned in the original book. thing.

Mountain demons, seven kills in the foggy night.

These are just the beginning.

At this moment, even if the original book is in hand, Xu Feng can't know the truth.Many doubts lingered in his mind, and the road ahead was full of fog. He and Mu Lin were deeply trapped in it, unable to help themselves, and were pushed away by the manipulator behind them.

Who is the nameless swordsman?Why did they appear beside them?

Who is Bai Guang?Whose soul is trapped in the Seven Kills Formation?

Who is the man in the foggy black robe?The ultimate villain who lured Mu Lin into a demon?

Although the first two are mysterious, but they have been helping or reminding them openly or secretly. Xu Feng is basically sure that they are not bad people.He even had a strong intuition that they would meet that unknown swordsman again in the future.

But thinking of the man in the black robe with a foggy face, thinking of him forcing Mu Lin and seriously injuring Mu Lin, he was no match for Mu Lin, and could only watch him run away. I tried my best to restrain myself, but finally couldn't hold back anymore, and hit the bed with a fist, making a muffled "bang".

Unable to take revenge and have nowhere to vent, he had to beat the bed to vent his anger. Xu Feng clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed, and his whole body shook three times along with the bed.

Just at this moment, there was a soft sound beside him, and something grabbed his hand.

The palm was warm. Slowly and patiently opened Xu Feng's fist, fingers were inserted into the gaps between the fingers little by little, and the palms finally stuck together tightly.

Xu Feng's whole arm was numb, and he said in surprise, "... Ah Lin?!"

He was actually very restrained in his punch, he didn't use all his strength for fear of waking Mu Lin up.Unexpectedly, Mu Lin slept so lightly that he woke up with a jolt of the bed board.

"Afeng, don't be angry." After not speaking for a long time, Mu Lin spoke with a low, weak and hoarse voice, "When I recover, I will definitely practice my sword well. No matter where he is, whether he is alive or dead, One day I will be strong enough to pull out this monster in the gutter, cut him into pieces, and avenge us."

"……Um."

They all looked up, their eyes were empty, they didn't turn their heads to look at each other, but their hands were firmly held together.

Mu Lin said: "Afeng, how did we get out?"

"Do you remember the mysterious man who swept away the demons on the mountain road a few days ago?" Xu Feng said, "He broke the Seven Killing Formation and rescued us."

"..." Mu Lin turned his face sideways, "Have you seen his appearance?"

Xu Feng also turned to look at Mu Lin: "Do you still remember the bunch of grasshoppers? The mysterious man and the stall owner are the same person."

Mu Lin was silent for a moment: "How do you know?"

"It was just a guess at the beginning." Xu Feng said, "When we met on the mountain road at first, we passed by. Although we didn't see his face, we heard his voice and remembered his stature."

"On the way to Jinxiufang, he was sitting by the side of the stall, and he couldn't tell the height. Thinking about it now, he didn't deliberately cover up or modify his voice. It's just that when I transformed again, you were eager to pull me to buy clothes. Didn't notice the clue."

"And this time, he appeared at the entrance of the Seven Killing Array as the stall owner again." Xu Feng said, "The bamboo hat was replaced by a straw hat, and he was still carrying a bunch of grasshoppers... I tried to ask his name, and he said he was It's 'the unknown swordsman, the world's best'."

"An expert outside the world?" Mu Lin curled his lips, "...Does anyone really call himself that?"

"...Yes." Xu Feng said, "After asking for a long time, I didn't find anything substantive. When I was parting, I lied to him casually, saying that we've met three times, but he didn't deny it."

"Come to think of it, this mysterious man is not afraid of us guessing his identity. He can break the demon with one sword, break the formation with one stroke... With such strength, it will be very difficult for us to meet another 'him' within a few days."

"Afeng, what else did he say to you?" Mu Lin's eyes darkened, "I'm afraid he has other plans."

With a thump in his heart, Xu Feng immediately thought of the "fate theory" of the unknown swordsman, and hurriedly said: "I didn't say anything. His identity is unknown, but he has been helping us all the time. If it wasn't for him, we might be trapped in the seven kills." It's here."

Mu Lin said: "Then we separated? You took me out, where did the unknown swordsman go?"

"...He?" Xu Feng recalled. When he came out of the battle with Mu Lin on his back, he kept his back on the unknown swordsman, and he really didn't pay attention to his movements. "I didn't pay much attention. However, people were saved and the formation was broken , he should not wait long before leaving."

Mu Lin said softly: "...I hope so."

At this time, thump, thud, there were three knocks on the door, and a person said from outside: "Ah Lin is awake?"

"Yes." Mu Lin and Xu Feng looked at each other, "Uncle, please come in."

He Wuxian pushed the door open and entered, holding a delicate red clay stove in his hand. There was a sand pot on the stove. There was a slight gurgling sound from the pot, as if something was being boiled.

He Wuxian put the stove on the table, and took out a white porcelain bowl and a white porcelain spoon from the mustard.Putting the spoon in the bowl and making a crisp "ding", He Wuxian walked towards the bed and said to Mu Lin, "Since you're awake, remember to drink the medicine later."

"Okay." Mu Lin said, "Thank you, uncle."

He Wuxian took out two new mustard seeds, put them on red strings, and handed one to Mu Lin and the other to Xu Feng: "If the mustard seeds are broken, they must be replaced in time. Ah Feng should also tie one."

"Since you are all here, why don't you tell me how did you get into the Seven Kills Formation?" He Wuxian said, "Especially tell me in detail what you experienced inside."

Mu Lin has been close to this uncle since he was a child, and still trusts He Wuxian.He said that Xu Feng added from time to time, from the Midnight Sword Formation to the Unknown Swordsman, he basically told He Wuxian everything... except for some secrets and the past that he didn't even want to recall—

In the Seven Killing Formation, no matter Bingdi Molian or the man in the foggy black robe, they seem to know about Mu Lin's dream and know that he has unspeakable feelings for Afeng.

Of course you can't tell the uncle about this, so Mu Lin casually fooled it.

Furthermore, the man in the foggy black robe was insane, setting up seven kills to lure people into the battle, as if he wanted to force Mu Lin into a demon.Mu Lin didn't know why he was selected, he was uneasy, evasive and scrupulous, so he didn't tell He Wuxian.

What's more, the frontiers involved Mu Wuqing and Qi Yuan. No matter how true or false those illusions were, this experience was a lingering shadow in his heart, and he couldn't let go of it in the short term, let alone completely. Repeated.

He Wuxian knew much more about the Seven Killing Formation than Mu Lin did, and he knew very well that the Seven Killing Formation was cruel and sexless. What happened to this child in the formation was by no means as simple as he said. .He Wuxian didn't force him, the three of them discussed the white light for a while, and the topic naturally turned to the mysterious man.

Xu Feng thought for a moment and said, "I remember his appearance."

He Wuxian raised his brows sharply: "Oh?"

Xu Feng said: "I can use illusion to create his appearance. However, I suspect that is not his true face."

"It's okay. It's good to see him first." He Wuxian said, "I'm really curious about what this 'worldly expert' looks like."

Just do it.Since Xu Feng formed a contract with Mu Lin and changed from three-tailed to four-tailed, his spiritual power has become much more abundant, and he is more comfortable with illusion than before.It's just that, compared to the extremely realistic illusions created by the big hand in the magic circle, Xu Feng can only transform partial scenes or portraits, which is far from the level of creating the entire illusion.

He asked He Wuxian and Mu Lin to close their eyes, and slowly activated the aura in their bodies. Feeling the overflow of aura, the altar opened wide, and said, "Sword Master, Ah Lin, have you seen it?"

"Afeng, you can call me uncle." Mu Lin closed his eyes tightly, frowned slightly, and said: "...I saw it! It is indeed the stall owner who sells grasshoppers!"

He Wuxian smiled slightly, and commented: "This person is average-looking, not three points as beautiful as me. But his eyes are piercing, bright as stars, not much worse than mine."

Xu Feng and Mu Lin: "..."

"Da Yin lives in the city, this person may really be an expert," He Wuxian said, "He has definitely changed his appearance, and that's why he generously showed the so-called 'true face' in front of you. I can't recognize him, and Never heard of a man of that number, and probably never saw him."

Xu Feng shrugged his shoulders -- as expected.The mysterious person outside the original book may not even know who he is, let alone the person in the book.

Mu Lin's complexion was slightly gloomy, his eyebrows were downcast, and he looked full of thoughts.

He Wuxian said: "Listen to you, he once said that Ah Lin is like an old friend of his. Ah Lin also said that there is a monster in the fog formation made of white bones 'Mu Wuqing', beheading his head and hating him to the bone."

"It seems that we still have to go back and ask Wuqing."

The three discussed for a while, and had various speculations in their hearts.However, no matter how much He Wuxian knew, he had never entered the Seven Killing Formation, and had never personally experienced the abnormality and cruelty of the Seven Killing Formation. Many details were still mysteries and could not be solved for the time being.And the mysteries are mixed together, as if a big net has been woven in the dark, trapping everyone in it.

After He Wuxian finished asking, he asked Mu Lin to drink the medicine and left.He looked very calm when he came, and he didn't panic when he left, but Mu Lin felt a little unusual - the uncle saw them hurt and couldn't bear to make the atmosphere too dignified, so he pretended to be relaxed.

He sighed in his heart and looked at Xu Feng.Even if he didn't do anything, but just looked at him quietly, Mu Lin felt a lot more relaxed, his brows slowly relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"Afeng, feed me the medicine."

With a natural tone, Xu Feng didn't feel that there was anything wrong. He got out of bed as he said, came to the table, lifted the medicine pot on the stove, and poured the purple-brown herbs into a white porcelain bowl.

The herbs were steaming hot, and the strong and sour smell immediately filled the whole room.Xu Feng stirred with a white porcelain spoon in his hand, and sat down beside the bed with the bowl in his hand.

"This medicine is a bit hot, I'll blow it on before you drink it."

"Well," Mu Lin's heart moved, and he said to him, "Come closer."

Xu Feng thought that he was going to get close to the delicious medicine, so he leaned his upper body inward, but the palm holding the medicine suddenly emptied!

At the same time, an arm wrapped around his waist, lightly moving in——

dizzy.Xu Feng turned over directly, his waist hit the quilt, his head swung back, and his chin lifted slightly.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Mu Lin, only to see that Mu Lin was holding the white porcelain bowl with one hand and propped up by his side with the other. He had turned over and imprisoned him within an inch of his chest.

"Feed me like this." Mu Lin said in a low voice.

The author has something to say: Mu Lin: Feed me like this... No, feed me like this.

Xu Feng: ...! ! !