After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Chapter 253 Year after year

Time passed by Mo Zheng's indulgence and Li Fuyi's quietness, day by day, month by month, year by year.

The core basin of the snowy region where they were located had only two seasons a year, spring and autumn, and autumn was particularly short, lasting only two months.

Whenever the center of the basin is covered in gold, they always find a place to enjoy the rare autumn.

Mo Zheng sat side by side with Li Fuyi under the newly built pavilion on the mountainside, taking a sip of sweet osmanthus wine and a bite of white sugar mint cake, and then looking at the golden color of varying shades all over the mountains.

His eyes gradually became blurred, and he allowed his body to relax and tilt, but Li Fuyi's strong arms caught him.

Smelling the familiar scent of Li Fuyi, he murmured, "Fuyi...ah..."

"Hmm?" Li Fuyi, who had grown more mature and dazzling, lowered her head and pecked him lightly on the forehead.

"This...osmanthus wine...the alcohol content...is it...is it a little...burp~high..." After a sweet and fragrant burp, Mo Zheng finally spoke clearly.

There is no time in the mountains, and we walk hand in hand like gods.

The two of them listened to the wind, looked at the moon, counted the stars, and enjoyed the scenery... their days were carefree and comfortable.

Without anything else to worry about, the couple often have a drink together.

Naturally, Mo Zheng drank the sweet wine brewed by Li Fuyi himself and then diluted, while Li Fuyi drank the pure wine.

But even so, Mo Zheng's alcohol tolerance did not increase at all. From time to time, he had to reluctantly follow Li's wishes and "make a fuss" while drunk.

Every time he woke up, he would just hold his old waist and feel upset for a while.

The next time, Li Fuyi repeated the same trick and it was he who took the initiative to hand over the wine glass.

Lian Tongzi had already gotten used to their somewhat humorous little tricks, and was even more amazed at Mo Zheng's drinking capacity.

I even suspected at one point that he was pretending to be drunk, but when I looked at his various physiological indicators, I found that he was really about 70% drunk.

I wasn't really drunk to death, that's all.

Li Fuyi hugged Mo Zheng with one hand, raised her head and drank the fragrant sake in the bowl in one gulp.

It's pure and strong when it goes down your throat, but it's very satisfying.

He put down the wine bowl, stood up, and held Mo Zheng horizontally in his arms. (Succubus.)

[Oh~ Got it, I'll take care of it.]

The succubus has been calling himself the old slave for a long time, and he really has become like an old butler.

From time to time, I had to help the couple do this and that, guarding the cave entrance, dragging firewood, hunting... I did everything.

But he had no complaints about this, and even enjoyed it.

Now he no longer lives with Li Fuyi and his wife, but has found a cave on the snowy mountains to live in.

This snowy land is truly a Feng Shui treasure land, rich in spiritual energy. The mountains are filled with various rich mineral deposits, and there are also snow monsters left over from the ghost realm.

It was extremely rare to achieve the status of a succubus, which allowed him to break away from Li Fuyi and practice on his own.

When Li Fuyi didn't need him, he would capture a few snow monsters left in the snowy land to practice with. As time went by, he achieved remarkable results.

He has been working even harder recently, and he has a vague feeling that he is about to make a breakthrough.

As for the rest?

He only hoped that Li Fuyi and his wife could continue to live in peace.

Life is so good nowadays. I can practice cultivation, they live in harmony, and I naturally have plenty of essence.

As long as nothing goes wrong and you live a good life, this is the best life.

I thought they would live like this forever, but accidents always come so unexpectedly.

The next morning, the succubus was still immersed in her cultivation when Li Fuyi urgently summoned her over.

As usual, he was waiting at the door. "Master, I'm here. Is there anything I can do for you?"

I originally thought that the two of them were being affectionate and asked him to prepare food or do some chores.

Unexpectedly, Li Fuyi's panicked voice came out, (Hurry up and get in! Master, no matter how I call out, there's no response.)

The succubus hurriedly ran and floated in to take a look. She saw Li Fuyi hugging Mo Zheng and felt as if the sky had fallen.

Both of them were wearing underwear and had their hair loose, looking like they had just woken up.

But Mo Zheng, who was held in Li Fuyi's arms, was burning red all over, his eyes were closed, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he kept muttering incoherent words.

His hands struggled and waved from time to time, as if trying to drive away or scratch something invisible.

Sometimes he would let out a whimpering sound, howling in pain, and his pleas for mercy were all suppressed inside his mouth, making it impossible to understand a word he said.

But the look of pain on Mo Zheng's face was truly horrifying.

When Li Fuyi saw him like this in the morning, she initially thought it was an ordinary nightmare, but she found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make him better.

Then he put his hand on his wrist and carefully took his pulse.

This diagnosis was not a big deal, but it turned out that Mo Zheng's pulse was astringent and stringy, like an arrow on a bow, extremely rapid and unstable!

It looked like he was so frightened that he was trapped in it and couldn't be woken up even if you called out.

I don’t know what kind of dream it was that could have frightened my master, a powerful master who had reached the great perfection of the Xuanxian realm, to the point of losing his soul.

Thinking that the nightmare demon had the ability to control dreams, Li Fuyi quickly summoned him over.

The succubus felt relieved when she heard him say that.

Without saying anything more, he reached out and was about to touch Mo Zheng's eyebrows.

Before her fingertips even touched Mo Zheng, Li Fuyi hurriedly stopped her, "Succubus, remember! You cannot harm Master in the slightest."

The succubus knew without even raising her eyes that Li Fu's eyes must be fierce at this moment, enough to scare this former pure-blooded Da Chi from the ghost realm.

He simply stopped reading and repeatedly expressed his loyalty: "Master, don't worry. I know the importance of my mistress's safety. Even if I can't cure her, I won't dare to act recklessly."

Li Fuyi then opened and closed his lips a few times and squeezed out a sentence, (Be careful.) Of course, the momentum of this sentence was not as strong as before.

The succubus nodded and closed her eyes. The person in the nightmare was Li Fuyi's sweetheart, so he naturally had to be extremely careful.

What's more, Mo Zheng himself is quite powerful, and he is also frightened, with his mind and spirit in turmoil. If he goes in, he is likely to encounter resistance and counterattack.

But what he didn't expect was that just as he was about to quietly enter Mo Zheng's dream, he was shaken out by a powerful force!

The entire soul was flung against the wall of the cave with a bang, becoming a twisted and ugly pendant...