Seize My Boyfriend - B7 (11)

For some reason, in the face of this strange man, fear rushed towards his face like a tide, just like the tide engulfed a person.

‘Bada’

took a light step, but it seemed to be stepping on Mo Zhiyang’s soul, his hands trembled in fright, the candlestick in his hand fell out of his hand, and fell to the ground with a loud clang.

Mo Zhiyang lowered his head subconsciously, the candle had already been extinguished, and suddenly saw the black men’s shoes with auspicious clouds and dark patterns in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw the man suddenly appearing in front of him.

Fear drove him to subconsciously turn around and run, but before he could even take a step, his hair was pulled, “Let me go, who are you!” All the strength in his body seemed to be drained by fear.

The man didn’t answer, he pulled Mo Zhiyang’s hair, dragged him to the pond, and pressed his head into the water without saying a word, “You hooked up with other men.” “No, huh~”

Mo Zhiyang thought Struggling, desperately wanting to raise his head, but being pushed down all the time, “You, help!” His hands slapped the water surface desperately, cold water blocked his mouth and nose, and he felt suffocated.

“Little disciple, little disciple?”

Between life and death, Mo Zhiyang heard someone shout, gritted his teeth and opened his eyes in the water. The moment he opened his eyes, it was as if his head had come out of the water, and there was a bed curtain in front of him.

“What’s the matter, little apprentice? Did you have a nightmare?” Han Jingbai found out that his whole body was sweating just now, and kept muttering help, help.

Twisting up the corner of his clothes to wipe his sweat, “Don’t be afraid, Master has everything.”

“I…” Mo Zhiyang felt a little dizzy, as if he was suffering from lack of oxygen, and he subconsciously crawled into his arms, as if he could Hiding, “I don’t know, it’s as if someone held me in the water and I couldn’t struggle.”

Han Jingbai hugged him tightly and patted his back lightly, “What does that person look like?”

Yes, what does he look like?

It seems that he can’t remember it, but Mo Zhiyang is sure that he has seen it and is familiar with it, but when he thinks about it again, he doesn’t remember anything, “I don’t know, maybe I’m too tired from the journey.”

Comfort yourself, that dream is so real that it is frightening. When that man appeared, all the strength in his body was taken away. The fear affected his thinking, and he was not sure if it was in a dream.

When Mo Zhiyang woke up again, it was already dawn and the master was not there, but this time there was no candlestick.

Get up to wash and walk out the door, and see the lights and festoons outside, red silk everywhere, overnight, the red lanterns flickering and hanging, but the red color makes people panic.

Going around the corridor and exiting the courtyard gate, I saw Steward Crane and his servants setting up the outside.

“Mr. Mo, are you awake?” Seeing him, Butler He took the initiative to greet him, “But where are you going?” ”

Well, I’ll go and see what Young Master Qiansheng has to serve.” Mo Zhiyang thought it was mysterious, It seems to be isolated here by Butler Crane.

Butler He smiled honestly, “Young Master Mo and the Patriarch have gone out, and I’m afraid they won’t be back until night.” ”

That’s it.” Mo Zhiyang swept around, “The arrangement has started, congratulations.” After speaking, he turned and wanted to go back Room.

“The bride is here, so let’s start setting things up. After all, time is running out.” Steward Crane said, facing his back, and bowed his hands, “Congratulations.” Before he reached the door, he could smell the aroma of

food , Mo Zhiyang walked over quickly, and sure enough, he saw the food that the master got from somewhere, “I thought the master had left

.” Let’s eat.”

Seeing him, Mo Zhiyang’s heart settled down. This Crane Mansion is too weird. Forget it. When the Crane family gets married in the future, they should hurry up and slip away with their master. Lian Mo Don’t go home either.

In the evening, when Mo Zhiyang wanted to find Mo Gansheng, he was stopped again, saying that he and the head of the family hadn’t come back, and he couldn’t see the others either.

Weird.

On the night of October 15th, the moon in the sky was extraordinarily round, and Mo Zhiyang panicked. He hugged Han Jingbai on the bed and refused to let go. Being comforted by him, he finally fell asleep.

Not long after falling asleep, he was awakened by the sound of drums and gongs outside.

Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes, but there was nothing around him, and the band outside didn’t know what song was playing, making people upset, “It’s so annoying.” He got

up from the bed, put on a coat casually, bent over to take the Get up the candlestick next to the bed, and plan to go out to see how the happy event is going.

But there was a creaking sound from the closet behind him, and he was pushed away from inside for an analysis.

“Is it Master?” Mo Zhiyang walked over holding the candlestick, Han Jingbai wouldn’t play such childish tricks, would he?

According to that guy’s logic, if he hid in the closet, he must have gotten himself into it and then been fucked. Thinking about it this way, it seems possible.

Unprepared, he went to the closet and opened one door, there was no one inside, “It’s weird.”

Just as he was thinking, the sound of suona suddenly approached his ears, and when Mo Zhiyang turned his head, he saw a group of skeletons, dressed in red to welcome the relatives Clothes, one by one whimpering and running towards him.

In the blink of an eye again, the red wedding sedan chair was covered head-on.

There was no cry for help, only the candlestick fell to the ground, and as soon as the candle was extinguished, the last light source in the room disappeared.

When he had consciousness again, Mo Zhiyang couldn’t see anything, his hands were tied with red silk, his sight was covered by a red hijab, he heard deafening joy, and he heard the conversation of guests.

What congratulations can be heard, what nonsense about getting married and living forever.

As soon as the red silk moved, Mo Zhiyang was dragged into the hall. It didn’t look like a marriage, it was like walking the dog. He wanted to open his mouth, but his mouth was also blocked by the red silk, so he couldn’t speak.

Mo Zhiyang felt that he was completely like a puppet now, as soon as the red silk was pulled, he had to move. It was really not his own will, but fear, the fear rooted in his soul, that prompted him to move forward.

“Pray to heaven and earth!”

“Ugh~”

Is this really about getting married? No, no!

Mo Zhiyang bit the cloth in his mouth, his chest heaved violently, why should he be afraid of him? You shouldn’t be afraid of him, what the hell is going on!

After shouting this sentence in my heart, I calmed down a little, and I also had the courage to resist, “Oh~” Stupid idiot, you only worshiped the world, and your whole family worshiped the world.

The man holding the red silk was a little angry when he saw that he hadn’t moved for a long time, and raised his hand to slap him.

Through the hijab, Mo Zhiyang was beaten to the ground, and the hijab slipped off, and he could see the surrounding scene clearly. This is a Xitang, a Xitang full of guests.

But those people, with empty eyes and strange smiles on the corners of their mouths, are really scary. This doesn’t look like a happy hall, it’s like a mourning hall at all.

“Look, no matter how many times you reincarnate, you can’t escape from my palm. I have a way to catch you!” The man walked over in two steps and grabbed his hair. Only demons can solve it!”

Mo Zhiyang: Thanks to your sister, labor and capital are going to be bald!

At this time, snow began to fall inexplicably at the door, and it fell from the sky profusely. When the man looked up, he saw the place where the snowflakes had stained, and the red was dyed white. “Someone broke into the illusion.

” This eloquent snowflake blows in.

The man saw the snowflakes rushing towards his door, subconsciously backed away, and blocked the snowflakes with a wave of his wide sleeves, “Who dares to trespass in the illusion?” When

those guests in red touched the snowflakes, they were like snowmen meeting magma. , instantly turned into stagnant water.

A white-clothed man stepped in, “Are you worthy of asking the deity’s name?

” Climb towards him.

The man snorted coldly, his right hand was bent into a claw shape by his side, his palm was full of black energy, “He’s mine!”

“When did my apprentice become yours?” Han Jingbai froze the man with a flick of his wide sleeves, then bent down and picked up the little apprentice on the ground, “Good boy, close your eyes.” Mo Zhiyang was stunned

, Nesting in his arms, he closed his eyes obediently, not daring to look again.

The person in his arms closed his eyes, Han Jingbai’s face turned cold, he swept away the gentleness just now, raised his left hand slightly, and the snowflakes condensed into a finger-long ice arrow, barely hovering behind him.

With a light wave, the ice arrow shot towards the man.

Mo Zhiyang only heard a muffled groan, shrank his shoulders in fright, and didn’t know what happened.

“Stupid boy, wake up, the hala is coming out.”

Mo Zhiyang dared to open his eyes when he heard Han Jingbai’s voice next to his ear. Come on, “This?”

“That’s an illusion, the demons of the heart turned into nightmares, and got into your dreams.” Han Jingbai said, patting him on the back lightly, “Are you afraid?” “I just don’t understand how to

answer something.” This was too strange, beyond Mo Zhiyang’s cognition.

“He Boju’s heart demon is He Boju’s heart demon. When He Boju was young and vigorous, he beat his childhood sweetheart to death by mistake. This matter became his heart demon, which delayed his cultivation. He Boju once swore to marry him.” The reason why Han Jingbai knew it was because he swore to the sky.

Since he swears to the sky, it is easy for him to know as the master of heaven and earth.

“Fuck, no wonder.” I finally understood why I felt scared when I entered He’s house, and I felt scared when I saw that person. Just the kind of domestic violence scumbag, he should be cut to death, “That person is mine. Past life?”

“Yes, he has to get you married to your heart demon before October 16th before you can continue to practice, otherwise you will be useless.” Han Jingbai felt unhappy again.

I haven’t even married my apprentice yet, so why is it someone else’s turn.

It seems that the little apprentice has to be tied to his side well.

In fact, Han Jingbai knew long ago that the reason why he didn’t stop it was because of the calamity in the previous life that made the apprentice so dull in this life.

If it can be unlocked, it is beneficial for cultivation, and the setting can change the fate. The most feared thing is that it will become a demon like He Boju, that would be bad.

Mo Zhiyang only felt disgusted. He didn’t expect the original owner to be so unlucky in his previous life. When he met this domestic violence man, whoever married He Boju would definitely wait for death. The domestic violence man is hell, so he should call the police and arrest him.

“Are you afraid, little apprentice?” Han Jingbai put his arms around his waist and pressed him into his arms.

Mo Zhiyang didn’t find anything wrong, “It’s okay.” After knowing the truth of the matter, he was not so afraid.

“No, you are just afraid, I know, Master is here to help you.”