Chapter 254

"Ok?"

Fang Chang, who was feeling a little bit, changed his expression.

Is there something wrong?
A thought flashed across his mind, a black line appeared between his brows, the eyes of the Heavenly Demon broke away from the sea of ​​consciousness, a flash of light flashed, and it turned into a middle-aged man with a pale face in front of him.

It is the spirit of the magic weapon of the Eye of the Demon - Mo Sansheng.

After all, Mo Sansheng is a newborn spirit of the magic weapon, his strength has been greatly reduced, and he needs to sleep to restore his strength.

So under normal circumstances, Fang Chang would not take the initiative to awaken him to activate the power of the Eye of the Demon, although this would save him a lot of energy.

Probably equivalent to a manual mode, an automatic mode.

At this moment, the Eye of the Heavenly Demon actually moved without him urging it, obviously something happened that he didn't know about.

"what happened?"

Hearing Fang Chang's question, Mo Sansheng was still a little confused, but when he took over the Eye of the Demon, Dao Dao's information was integrated with him.

"Boss, you have refined the Eye of the Demon, and you are protected by the Demon. Once someone tries to change the spirit of the boss, it will trigger a warning sign from the Eye of the Demon.

Someone seems to want to target your soul, the boss, but the method is very secretive, and even the eye of the demon has not found the source. "

Mo Sansheng's tone was a little uncertain.

Fang Chang was taken aback for a moment: "My soul was targeted by someone... When? Who?"

Mo Sansheng shook his head: "I don't know. The demon's eye is not omnipotent. There are still many spiritual arts and secrets that cannot be explained by it in this world.

But the reaction of the Eye of the Demon can't be wrong, it must be that recently, someone used a secret method to affect the boss' soul.

Um……"

Mo Sansheng pondered for a while and asked:

"Does the boss feel that there is anything abnormal about you recently? Although this secret technique is silent, but since it is used, it has affected you, boss.

And this influence has a high probability that the boss will do things that you would not do before. "

"Abnormal place?"

Fang Chang closed his eyes, and the memories in his mind moved forward rapidly with time, vivid scenes flashed in his mind one by one.

He has always acted according to his will, and everything obeys his own will.

If the only abnormal thing is probably—Ruyan?
An idea flashed in Fang Chang's mind.

From the novelty at the beginning, to the stubborn desire to know when she will leave, I refused to hurt her, and chose to let her be that vain scumbag.

Unknowingly, he waited for five years.

If there is no warning from the Eye of Heavenly Demon today, what will happen after tonight?
He will probably continue to stay, guard Ruyan, accompany her for ten or twenty years, spend her whole life, and accompany her to complete the love drama of life.

There will even be a wedding for her later, a fortune, to accompany her through a prosperous life.

Life is long for thousands of years, so what if you give her a hundred years?

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with it.

But that's the biggest problem!

There is someone on the other side, a selfish villain, a pseudo-magic monk with despicable words in his bones, who would spend a hundred years thinking about an ordinary woman.

His first wife is not treated like this.

It was agreed to clear the goods and clear the goods, and not to be involved in cause and effect, but she took the initiative to enter this love chess game and let herself get stuck in the mud.

A black light suddenly flashed across Fang Chang's face, looking a little scary.

"Made, I have always been the only one who schemed against others, when did I ever get schemed against?!"

Mo Sansheng wanted to say something else, but an irresistible force turned it into a black eye, which was inlaid between the square's long eyebrows.

The golden body of the Demon Buddha that released the magic light came from the void, suppressing everything, and the eyes of the demon on Fang Chang's eyebrows blinked, passing through the restriction of the void.

He finally saw it.

At this moment, his sight seemed to protrude from the depths of the void, and colored threads were tied around his body at some point.

Red, blue, green, white, black...

As an old player who plays with demons, Fang Chang knows all too well that these are threads of lust, and each thread can arouse different desires in people's hearts.

Sometimes many things seem to be the choice of one's own heart, but in fact it is more of the emotional influence of others.

Some people call this criminal psychology.

The red one is angry, the blue one is cheerful, the green one is melancholy, the white one is pure, and the black one is dark...

At some point in time, he has become like a bug trapped in a spider's web, wrapped in spider silk and becoming a prey.

But these are not fatal.

With his means, even if these threads of love are difficult to entangle, he can cut them off one by one, except for a few transparent threads connecting the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness.

If Fang Chang hadn't used Bo Xun Demon Buddha to suppress the soul, and then opened the sky demon's vision to observe, he would not have been able to find it at all.

When he touched these silk threads, he felt terrified.

There seemed to be a voice telling him that if he dared to break these few threads, something bad would happen immediately.

Fang Chang's face immediately collapsed.

Sure enough, men can't go out and mess around. It was the first time in his life that he indulged, and he actually caused such a big trouble for himself.

Who is Ruyan?

What is this means?For what?
Of course, all this is his guess.

It's possible that someone else is following him, but that's not necessarily the case.

But do you think he can't help it?
The familiar light curtain flashed in Fang Chang's eyes.

"Identification!"

Everything that the line of sight sees, where the eyes go, can be identified, it's just the amount of information.

Fang Chang only felt that the magic power in his body was quickly reduced.

Panel information begins to reveal.

[Red thread pull (one-time)]

[Introduction: The secret treasure of the Hongchen Sect, which turns into a red thread with three thousand loves in the world of mortals.Marriages of thousands of miles are linked by a thread, and there is a red thread, which can force marriages for a lifetime.

For a moment of heartbeat, the red line is connected. From then on, the marriage is inseparable, and life and death are inseparable.

Those who judge the red line recklessly will suffer the backlash of three thousand evil fates. 】

[ps: According to incomplete statistics, the love connected by the red thread all ended in tragedy. 】

Fang Chang: "..."

He admitted that he was so excited just now, so he couldn't be forced.

Which man does not feel moved when he sees a beautiful woman.

is that love

It's clearly greedy for someone else's body.

A forced marriage will not be happy, be good, hurry up and break it off yourself.

Fang Chang said silently to the red line in his heart.

But the red thread is obviously a dead thing, so no one cares about him.

As for forcibly breaking the red line...

Well, let's think about it carefully.

"Fang Lang, the noodles are ready, you can eat some."

A woman's gentle voice came from outside the house.

Fang Chang's eyes of the devil disappeared between his brows, and he saw Ru Yan walking in with a bowl of noodles in clear soup sprinkled with chopped green onions.

She had packed up her emotions in the kitchen, so what she showed in front of Fang Chang was always an optimistic and positive look.

Even if you are in the mud, you must learn to look up to the sun.

"There's a surprise in the bowl."

Ruyan put down the noodles, and winked at Fang Chang charmingly, as if nothing happened just now.

Fang Chang took the noodles, but didn't move. Instead, he looked the woman up and down.

No matter how you look at it, the woman standing in front of him is an ordinary mortal, with no trace of cultivation on her body.

In order to support herself and him, the past five years of hard work have made her not as vigorous as when she first met her, and she is getting old.

Even if she is young.

From the inside to the outside, from the outside to the inside, she is ordinary, just like everyone else.

"Identification!"

Fang Chang generally doesn't use identification techniques on people, which makes him unprofessional and disrespectful.

But at this moment.

Fang Chang felt that it was unnecessary.

【Name: Ruyan (??)】

【Level: 3】

[Boundary: Mortal]

[Strength 0.8, Constitution 0.9, Dexterity 1.1, Spirit 1.2]

[Level of danger: negligible]

[ps: The seemingly ordinary body hides a big secret. 】

"Why have you been staring at me?"

Ruyan lowered her head shyly.

"I've watched it for so many years, can't I still not get tired of it?"

The corners of Fang Chang's mouth froze, and he struggled to pull out a smile.

"Looking at you one more time, I can find more beauty in you."

Ruyan in front of him is like a source of gravity, the affection on his body stretches, like an octopus spreading its tentacles, trying to wrap her around.

And the transparent silk thread closely connected with his soul is also gradually turning red.

Not that angry flush, but an inexplicable throbbing that reminded him of the ponytail he used to sit in the front seat.

And the other end of the reddened silk thread was being connected to Ru Yan's body.

Ruyan sat down, propped her chin with her hands, and stared at Fang Chang with big eyes.

"Fang Lang, you haven't talked to me for a long time. Is it because of what happened just now? I don't blame you."

She doesn't seem to know anything?
Fang Chang didn't speak, and began to eat noodles with his head down.

But Ruyan seemed to understand something, and a smile overflowed from the corner of her eyes.

Fang Chang paused suddenly, and pulled out a poached egg from under the noodles, both sides were golden, and it was still runny.

"whee……"

Ruyan is like a child who has successfully played a prank, smiling very happily.

Fang Chang doesn't know whether his emotions are his own or influenced by others, but he has to say that Ruyan at the moment is really charming.

I admit it!

Fang Chang uttered angrily in his heart.

As he resigned to his fate, the several transparent silk threads he connected with Ruyan quickly synthesized into a red thread, just like the red thread of Yuelao in the legend.

This half-finished red line is finally done.

And the restless emotions in his body seemed to have lost their strength, they all calmed down and broke off by themselves.

Now there is only one red thread connecting him with Ruyan all over his body.

But this one red thread weighs more than a thousand threads of love.

"Like smoke."

"I'm here, Fang Lang."

"I've always called you Ruyan, did you have a name before?"

"forgotten."

Confusion appeared in Ru Yan's eyes, and said:
"I was brought up by the Secretary of Jiaofang since I was young. I heard that my father used to be an official, but because he followed the wrong person, the whole family was implicated.

In order to protect us, my mother didn't tell us our real names or our previous identities and backgrounds.

This way you will be less bullied.

But the name Ruyan is also nice, and I am used to it. "

Ten years of civil strife before the Qing Dynasty, the princes were vying for the throne, and with the new emperor ascending the throne, there was a group of liquidation, obviously Ruyan's biological father was implicated.

Fang Chang nodded: "If you have a chance, you can ask."

"Starting tomorrow, you don't have to go out to work."

"Ah?" Ruyan opened her mouth slightly, "But if I don't work, where will our food money and rent come from?"

Fang Chang said: "A few days ago, relatives from my hometown came to Beijing to look for me, saying that my second uncle from afar passed away unfortunately, and he had no heirs, leaving me a large inheritance.

I have already bought the yard we live in, and the remaining silver is enough for our living. "

Fang Chang decided to take one step at a time.

No matter who is plotting against him, the people behind the scenes must never have imagined that he has cheating skills like identification.

He seems to be influenced by the red thread, but not completely affected.

There is also the eye of the demon to protect the soul, so that his mind will not be affected by the red line.

As for the woman in front of her, the identification technique also gave an ambiguous answer.

She is not an ordinary woman, as for more, as time goes by, the truth will emerge.

"Really?"

Ru Yan only felt that this incident was too bizarre.

"So we finally have a home of our own?"

A smile bloomed on her face, but she quickly realized that she looked at Fang Chang angrily and said:
"Then you still wanted to drive me away before, did you want to change to a new person when you have money?"

Fang Chang's face froze.

"Hehehe..."

At this time, any explanation is superfluous, and actions prove everything.

He crossed the dining table, picked up Ruyan and walked towards the bedroom.

"Wait a minute, the bowl hasn't been cleaned yet."

……

The next day.

Ruyan sat in front of the dressing table wearing a coat, with a lazy demeanor, touching her face and looking at it in front of the mirror.

At this moment, she seemed to be seven or eight years younger, and she felt that her body was full of vitality, and her calloused hands were like freshly peeled shallots, white and smooth.

"This is?!"

Ruyan covered her small mouth and exclaimed slightly.

"This is the power of love."

Fang Chang just recuperated his body, and the beauty treatment is incidental, after all, he is the one who enjoys it.

How could Ruyan believe it, but Fang Chang didn't say anything, she was sensible, so she wouldn't ask too many questions, but she already had some guesses in her heart.

Perhaps the second uncle that Fang Chang said was the legendary immortal teacher.

She has also been in the Jiaofang Division before, and she has heard and seen that there are a group of immortal teachers who claim to be cultivators in this world.

They call the wind and the rain, and they have great powers.

Maybe Fang Lang just got the fairy fate.

She was even more surprised.

With excitement, Ruyan quickly put on her clothes and put on makeup, looking bright and attractive.

"Where are you going?" Fang Chang asked.

Ru Yan smiled and said, "I'll go find Aunt Wang."

Fang Chang frowned: "Didn't I let you go to work?"

Ruyan explained: "I still have a job with Mrs. Wang. Thanks to her for taking care of me before, even if I quit now, I have to tell her and ask her to find someone to make up for it."

Fang Chang hummed, fell back to sleep.

"Then come back early, and I'll take you shopping to buy some new clothes, buy some makeup and jewelry, and look at the new house."

Ruyan pouted and said, "It's pretty good here."

But Fang Chang had already let out a grunt.

Ruyan pursed her lips and smiled, without disturbing Fang Chang, and gently closed the door, only to feel that the future suddenly brightened.

Fang Chang opened his eyes suddenly.

The red thread in front of him was as red as blood, with a faint trace of black, and there was no trace of pink in the heart of first love.

"I knew this thing is not a good thing, I want to see what kind of moth it will make."

Fang Chang's figure suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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