How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Chapter 456 Master, I'm Really Not a Villain 13

"Mo Yang, I want to believe you."

How could Ji Hongxuan not think about it?

Xie Yingying was his disciple. She died next door to Ji Hongxuan and was closely related to Lan Yin.

Ji Hongxuan attributed all this to his own negligence. If he had noticed the evil spirits following them earlier and paid more attention to Lan Yin's Tianyuan Sword, none of this would have happened.

"Yingying, can she really do it?"

"There is hope," Mo Yang said without being too confident, "Hongxuan, I have never used Wangchuan Red Lotus, but you know, I have the blood of the ghost clan, so it should be able to be used."

Mo Yang's words were really modest. According to the original plot, Mo Yang would be the next Ghost King. If there was only one person in the world who could activate the Wangchuan Red Lotus, it would be Mo Yang.

Mo Yang thought for a moment and asked, "Where is the Nine Nether Soul Pearl?"

Ji Hongxuan raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his eye, and whispered, "On the Tianyuan Sword. Lan Yin wants to carry it all the time, so I embedded the soul bead on the handle of the Tianyuan Sword. It can also help Lan Yin better control the Tianyuan Sword."

"That's great. Don't tell Lan Yin yet. We can find him after we get the Wangchuan Red Lotus."

After Mo Yang finished speaking, he looked down at Ji Hongxuan, whose eyes were red, and felt distressed and loving. He hugged him and gently kissed the corners of his eyes a few times, "You crybaby, how can you be like a master."

"You don't look like a disciple." Ji Hongxuan retorted unconvinced.

"As for me," Mo Yang smiled, "it's fine for me to be your disciple on weekdays, but Hongxuan, you have to know that from the beginning, I wanted to be your husband."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Ji Hongxuan buried his whole face, his cheeks were so hot that they were about to explode.

No matter what, in Ji Hongxuan's eyes, he was hundreds of years older than Mo Yang. Mo Yang was just a little brat who would always throw a tantrum in front of him.

Although his body had honestly accepted Mo Yang's closeness, when he suddenly heard that Mo Yang was his husband, Ji Hongxuan felt embarrassed, angry and outrageous.

No matter how poor Ji Hongxuan is, it is impossible for him to rely on a child.

"Hmm?" Seeing Ji Hongxuan was stubborn and refused to admit it, Mo Yang narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Does Hongxuan have any other opinions?"

Mo Yang raised his hand to cover the red mark on Ji Hongxuan's collarbone, and rubbed it with his fingertips.

"I was wondering if practicing dual cultivation with you while I have half ghost blood would be harmful to you, so I held back. Hongxuan, I actually think these red marks are a little lighter in color. How about we--"

"That's not necessary!" Ji Hongxuan laughed dryly, "Mo Yang, we still have things to do. I understand what you said."

"What did you know?" Mo Yang stared at him with a smile, not wanting him to get away with it.

"I know, you," Ji Hongxuan made a great decision and finally spoke quickly, "You are my husband."

"So good." Mo Yang couldn't help but peck him on the corner of his mouth. It tasted sweet.

Ji Hongxuan's heart was in turmoil.

What on earth is this feeling of being doted on by Mo Yang?

Isn't he the master? Wasn't it Mo Yang who always threw himself into his arms for comfort?

How did Mo Yang say the word "really good" and apply it to me? !

It should be the other way around!!

The more Ji Hongxuan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and in the end he still couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Maybe because Mo Yang made a fuss last night and he didn’t get enough rest, Ji Hongxuan fell asleep in Mo Yang’s arms while thinking.

This was exactly what Mo Yang wanted. He put the person down in his arms, and fell into a good nap while holding Ji Hongxuan.

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The two finally decided to follow Mo Yang's idea and secretly go out to Chiyang Sect.

In every sect competition, in addition to the regular disciples of a few large sects and families, independent cultivators in the world can also watch the competition.

Therefore, at this time, it was not difficult to sneak into the places open to the public of Chiyang Sect in the name of a casual cultivator. Only the last internal banquet held by Chiyang Sect was open to those who were invited.

When Mo Yang and Ji Hongxuan arrived at the foot of Chiyang Sect Mountain, it was already evening, so he took Ji Hongxuan to stay in an inn.

"Tomorrow is the first day, Geng Yan will definitely appear at the opening ceremony, I will take that opportunity to go to Chiyang Sect and find out the details first."

Mo Yang did not have the bitter and resentful look on his face like Ji Hongxuan, and was very confident about what was going to happen next.

"What about me?" Ji Hongxuan was very nervous because of Xie Yingying. "Mo Yang, what if you go alone and get caught? Otherwise, we should follow the Jiuhua Sect's team. At least we won't have any conflicts."

If Ji Hongxuan appeared in Jiuhua Sect, no one would dare to have any thoughts about them just based on the title of Hengwu Immortal Venerable.

Mo Yang shook his head in disapproval, "You are too famous, and your every move will attract attention, which is even more inconvenient."

"Hongxuan, don't be so nervous," Mo Yang squeezed his palm and said with a smile, "Since we are here, why don't we go around and relax? You just need to eat, drink and have fun, and leave the rest to me."

"What are you talking about? I am the Master—"

"I know you are my master," Mo Yang's voice was filled with joy and laughter, "but I have never been anywhere else since I was a child. After all, I can't go to the Chiyang Sect tonight. Master, can you accompany me to walk around?"

When Ji Hongxuan heard this, he felt soft-hearted again.

Mo Yang lost his parents when he was very young. He must have suffered a lot on his way to Jiuhua Mountain. Not to mention going out shopping, he probably even had difficulty getting enough food.

"Ayang," Ji Hongxuan felt more and more distressed the more he thought about it, and even changed his name, "I'll take you out, and Master will buy you whatever you like."

When Mo Yang saw that Ji Hongxuan's gaze towards him had become much softer, he knew that his Hongxuan was letting his thoughts wander again.

But it doesn’t matter. Just feel sorry for him. Mo Yang wishes Hongxuan would feel more sorry for him.

So in order to cooperate with Ji Hongxuan, Mo Yang threw himself into Ji Hongxuan's arms and rubbed against him, his voice tender and soft, "Master, you are the only one in the world who treats me the best."

Ji Hongxuan's heart melted into water, becoming completely soft. When he hugged the man, the only thing he thought about was giving him all the good things in the future.

It was not until Mo Yang led him out of the house and walked a long way that Ji Hongxuan came to his senses and found that he had been wearing a veil on his head.

"Ayang?" Ji Hongxuan's sight was not affected by the white veil. "Wouldn't it be more eye-catching if you wear a veil?"

How could a normal person go out like this? Ji Hongxuan felt that this was a bit like trying to cover up one's own faults, and everyone who passed by would glance at him.

"Hongxuan's face is too conspicuous. What if someone recognizes him?" Mo Yang had been holding Ji Hongxuan's hand, glancing at the street vendors from time to time. "Hongxuan, just bear with it for now. I'll take it off for you when there's no one around."

Now that the Chiyang Sect is holding a sect competition, there are people everywhere on the mountain and on the hillside. How can there be no one there?

Ji Hongxuan thought about it, but did not refute Mo Yang's words. He just said, "Hold me tightly."