strictlysupreme Chapter 458 Master, I'm Really Not a Villain 15
Chapter 458 Master, I'm Really Not a Villain 15
"Yeah," Mo Yang responded softly, kissing Ji Hongxuan on the side of his face to comfort him, "Hongxuan, I love you very much, will you marry me?"
Mo Yang said, taking out the ring that Ji Hongxuan bought for him and carefully putting it on Ji Hongxuan's ring finger, "Put on the ring, and you are mine. No matter what happens in the future, I will face it with you."
"Ring?" Ji Hongxuan stared at his hand for a few moments, his eyes filled with tears. "So you did it on purpose during the apprenticeship ceremony?"
"That's not important," Mo Yang said evasively, "Hongxuan, put it on for me again. I will be yours from now on."
Ji Hongxuan's brows relaxed. He took the storage ring from Mo Yang's hand and put it on Mo Yang's ring finger for the second time with solemnity and joy.
"Mine." After Ji Hongxuan put it on him, he pulled Mo Yang's hand into his arms and held it, with a gleam in his eyes.
No matter how Mo Yang looked at him, he felt happy and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss him, "Baby, you are so cute."
Ji Hongxuan's cheeks were burning hot, but this time he did not lower his head. Instead, under Mo Yang's burning gaze, he gently leaned over and pecked the corner of Mo Yang's lips.
"Ayang, please sing to me. I want to listen."
Ji Hongxuan took the initiative to move closer to Mo Yang's arms, making the two of them closer.
He leaned in Mo Yang's arms, looked up at the moon emitting soft light, and heard Mo Yang's moving and gentle voice in his ears. This was probably a scene he would always remember...
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The two sat on the top of Xiangyang Tower for a long time, until they felt a little cold, and then Mo Yang took Ji Hongxuan back to the inn.
It was almost midnight and there were almost no pedestrians on the road. Just before Mo Yang and Ji Hongxuan stepped into the inn, they suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing past them from the corner of their eyes.
Mo Yang didn't say anything, but calmly took Ji Hongxuan back to the booked room.
Ji Hongxuan was already a little tired, and with Mo Yang coaxing him, he quickly lay down to rest. After making sure that he was asleep, Mo Yang quietly got up and tiptoed out of the room.
Mo Yang was afraid of disturbing Hongxuan if he got too close, so he walked a long way outside the inn and finally stopped at an open space at the foot of the mountain.
"Rui Ji, don't come out yet."
Mo Yang shouted in a deep voice, and in the dark night, the air around him froze for a moment.
Then, a faint sound of bells, like weeping, was heard all around.
The sound of the bell was getting closer and closer, and the footsteps accompanying the bell were becoming clearer and clearer.
"Do you know who I am?" A charming female voice sounded. It was gentle and moving, but it made people shudder. "Who are you?"
But Mo Yang didn't care about others. He just wanted to get rid of this follower as soon as possible so that he could go back and sleep with Hongxuan in his arms.
"You've followed me for so long, and you haven't noticed anything?" Mo Yang turned around and met Rui Ji's inquiring gaze behind him.
Mo Yang curled his lips and said nothing more. He just raised his hand and wiped his forehead. A red lotus fire mark instantly appeared between his eyebrows. This was the symbol of the descendants of the Ghost King.
"Are you really the young master?"
As Rui Ji moved, the bell on her waist jingled, and when she looked at Mo Yang again, she was much less wary.
"Young Master, Rui Ji came here from the Ghost Realm just to find you. Now that the Ghost Realm has lost the Wangchuan Red Lotus, the entire Ghost Clan is in a survival crisis. Young Master, please follow Rui Ji back to the Ghost Realm to take charge of the situation!"
When Rui Ji approached him, Mo Yang raised his hand to create a barrier to keep her at a safe distance.
"Don't worry, I know this matter well. I came to Chiyang Sect this time for Wangchuan Honglian."
Mo Yang did not have much hatred towards the ghost clan. On the contrary, perhaps because of their blood relationship, Mo Yang even had a little sympathy for them.
They are discriminated against because of their race and can only live in a corner. They are chased to the doorstep by the old man Geng Yan and beaten. Their treasures are also stolen. Are there any species in the world more miserable than the ghosts?
Rui Ji is the Saint of the Ghost Realm, and she is loyal to all previous Ghost Kings. She should have some real power. Although Mo Yang sympathizes with them, he will not be confused about right and wrong. He thought about it and said,
"Rui Ji, if you really recognize me as your young master, you must not act rashly before I give the order, otherwise don't blame me for turning my back on you."
If the ghost clan really came into conflict with the sect disciples, Mo Yang could not guarantee which side he would stand firmly on.
"That Red Lotus of the Forgotten River—"
"This matter," Mo Yang had not yet gone to the Chiyang Sect to investigate clearly, so he could not say for sure now, "You wait for my news, Rui Ji, you stay at the foot of the mountain these days, but you must hide your tracks and act low-key. When I need you to come forward, I will use the Red Lotus Karma Fire to call you."
Although Rui Ji still had a lot to say, seeing that Mo Yang had no intention of reminiscing about the past, she had to hold back her words and replied with a low "yes".
When he looked up again, Mo Yang had disappeared into the open space.
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After returning to the inn, Mo Yang was afraid that there might be some smell on his body, so he took a shower before returning to his room.
Ji Hongxuan woke up shortly after Mo Yang left. After all, the big warm pillow beside him disappeared, and it was hard for Ji Hongxuan not to feel anything.
"Ayang, where have you been?"
Ji Hongxuan felt Mo Yang approaching, stretched out his arms and hugged him as he lay down, felt the coolness on his body, wrinkled his nose, "You went outside?"
"Someone was following us. I went to take a look and nothing happened."
Mo Yang kissed Ji Hongxuan's eyebrows and saw that his eyes were bright and he didn't feel sleepy at all. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Hongxuan, what do you think of the ghost clan? Is it really like what others say, that anyone can kill them?"
"Everything has its good and bad sides, humans are no exception, ghosts are no exception, but the ghosts that come to the human world are mostly those that escaped the jurisdiction of the ghost world. They are not bound by rules and do all kinds of bad things, so naturally everyone can punish them."
Ji Hongxuan did not forget how Xie Yingying died.
"In fact, the ghosts didn't cause much trouble in the human world before. After the death of the previous ghost king, the ghosts became chaotic. It's probably because there's no one to manage them, so they became a mess."
Seeing that Mo Yang had been listening quietly without saying anything, Ji Hongxuan pinched his face and said, "What are you thinking about? Ah Yang, you have something to tell me."
"Hongxuan," Mo Yang grabbed Ji Hongxuan's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, "I want to send Wangchuan Honglian back to the ghost world. It originally belonged to them."
The ghost world is already chaotic enough. Although Mo Yang doesn't have to take care of them, the Wangchuan Red Lotus can at least calm down the ghosts.
"You only said that Wangchuan Honglian could save Yingying, but you didn't say how to save her. If she is sent back, then Yingying—"
"This is what I want to discuss with you," Mo Yang thought for a moment and said, "Hongxuan, Honglian can reshape Xie Yingying's body, but it is not a human body, but a ghost body.
She can survive, but she may later—"
There is no such thing as good things that come easily in this world. It is a great opportunity for Xie Yingying to be reborn. By becoming a ghost, she can live longer in the future.
Mo Yang had no way of asking Xie Yingying for her opinion, so he could only listen to Hongxuan's opinion.
If it is unacceptable, then Mo Yang doesn't have to do it.