Chapter 150 [Spirit Pearl] Conspiracy or Trick?
Lu Limu thought that Ye Musi would be angry when he said that, but he wasn't.
Ye Musi lowered his head with a somewhat depressed look, which made Lu Limu a little at a loss. He just wanted to piss off Ye Musi and make him remember him more. Wasn't that how Lu Limu used to be?
Lu Lishen did so many stupid things in his childhood, but didn't Ye Musi fall in love with him in the end?
Ye Musi took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said to Lu Limu, "Don't make this joke next time. I don't like it."
Then Ye Musi went into the house without looking back, and locked Lu Limu outside without caring about him.
He leaned against the door, squatted on the ground, and calmed down his emotions. These days, he had hidden those emotions and wrapped himself up. When he saw Lu Lishen and heard Lu Limu's words, his emotions were on the verge of collapse.
What Lu Limu said was so hurtful.
“Boom boom boom!”
"Why are you locking the door?" Lu Limu's impatient voice came from outside the door, accompanied by the sound of knocking on the door as if trying to break it down, "Open the door!"
The knock on the door sounded like a beating drum in Ye Musi's heart.
"Open the door!"
It seemed that if Ye Musi didn't open the door, Lu Limu would take it down. When he opened the door, Lu Limu rushed in anxiously and pushed him to the ground.
"Why did you lock the door? You won't let me in?" Lu Limu questioned fiercely, and Ye Musi couldn't resist at all.
He just wanted to be alone and quiet, and besides, couldn't he just find a room in one of the many empty houses?
"No, don't think too much." Ye Musi was always helpless with Lu Limu. The other party would always get angry for no reason and would not tell you why. You had to guess and think about it yourself. If he said or did something wrong, you would get even angrier.
Lu Limu stood up, and he also stood up.
"Change into disciple uniform."
"I don't have a disciple's uniform." Lu Limu thought of something and said, "I don't want the one Lu Lishen has worn."
Lu Limu didn't say anything, and Ye Musi didn't mean to do that, but he didn't have a new disciple uniform for Lu Limu. He was just thinking about getting a set when he saw Lu Limu was one step ahead of him and went to his cloakroom to look for it.
"What are you looking for?"
"I don't have any clothes, but you do." Lu Limu clearly remembered that Ye Musi had no habit of throwing away clothes. He would always organize and put away his clothes. Even if he no longer needed to wear his disciple uniform, he would put it away neatly.
"The clothes are too small for you to wear."
"I'll give it a revision."
Lu Limu insisted on wearing it, and Ye Musi couldn't stop him. He could only watch his old clothes being altered in size.
Lu Limu threw the clothes to Ye Musi, opened his arms, made a cross gesture, and said in a commanding tone: "Change them for me."
This kind of scene is like what an ordinary couple would do: the husband is going out to do something, and the wife helps him to tidy up his clothes.
Ye Musi looked at Lu Limu's complacent look and sighed helplessly. He took off Lu Limu's clothes bit by bit, put them back on him, and finally changed his hairstyle.
Ye Musi looked at his appearance. He didn't frown or purse his lips. He looked very much like Lu Lishen. He held Lu Lishen's face and looked at it carefully again and again. There was no difference between the two faces.
Lu Limu no longer had those inexplicable emotions, and this alone made Ye Musi think that the person in front of him was Lu Lishen, the person he had in mind.
Whether it's the aura or the look in his eyes, they are exactly the same.
But he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not Lu Lishen. He let go with a bit of disappointment, but was controlled by Lu Limu, who covered him with a warm and eager kiss.
"What does it mean to want to kiss but not kiss?"
God knows how happy Lu Limu was when he realized that Ye Musi wanted to kiss him. He waited, but Ye Musi didn't move, so he lost his patience.
Ye Musi held Lu Limu's shoulders, as he almost fell down just now.
"No, I don't want to kiss you. You look pretty, can't I look at you more?"
"Heh, you're looking at Lu Lishen, right? I look a lot like him, don't I? The way you looked at me just now, the way you wanted to kiss me, were all for Lu Lishen!"
Lu Limu recalled that Ye Musi's expression was only when he was with Lu Lishen, and he felt inexplicably jealous.
Ye Musi covered Lu Limu's lips, preventing him from continuing, as the words became more and more gloomy.
"Stop talking."
Lu Limu controlled Ye Musi's body with one hand and grabbed that hand with the other.
"If you won't let me say it, then it's true. Even if it's true, you're not willing to defend yourself or even try to comfort me? In your heart, will I never be as good as Lu Lishen? Then why did you bring me back?"
Ye Musi, I'm speechless. Did he say he would bring him back? Wasn't it him who suggested going along?
Ye Musi didn't say anything in the end, because he knew that no matter what he said or how he explained, it would be useless. Explanation is covering up, and covering up means that he has something to hide.
"I want to live with you. Since you don't believe me, why bother coming back with me?" He also imitated the behavior in the storybook. Lu Limu attacked, and he defended and attacked from behind.
This sentence immediately left Lu Limu speechless, and his mood immediately became much better. He kissed Ye Musi's lips several times, making a "mu ma" sound.
"How could that be? I believe you and I am willing to be with you."
"Okay, then let's put this matter behind us. Don't talk about it again."
"good."
Lu Limu had a fantasy feeling of being led astray, but he didn't think much about it, because He Ju Feiyin said that Lan Feiyue and Hua Lingzhi were back and everything was ready.
Coincidentally, Ye Musi was ready, so he took Lu Limu down the mountain.
"You just came back, and you're going down the mountain again?"
"Yes, the succession ceremony."
After saying this, Ye Musi's expression became gloomy. Lu Limu took it all in and guessed something in his heart.
Ye Musi was preoccupied and didn't notice that Lu Limu's expression had already changed. It was only when they reached the bottom of the mountain that he thought of holding Lu Limu's hand.
At this time, Lu Limu's complexion had returned to normal.
He had no idea that he was holding a tiger that could pounce on him at any time. He held it tightly, interlocking his fingers, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on Lu Limu's palm.
The two of them walked into the hall in full view of everyone.
In the center of the hall, Ye Musi let go of his hand, walked up a higher step, and looked down at everyone.
Everything that is supposed to come has come.
He held his breath in his heart.
"I have summoned you all today to inform you of three important matters."
"First, Lu Limu is the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm."
There was an uproar between His Highness and those outside the palace.
Especially Lan Feiyue, she just came back and didn't know anything. The man standing in the hall looked exactly like Lu Lishen. His name was Lu Limu, the Demon Lord.
She was digesting the news. If Ye Musi hadn't said it, she would have thought that the person was Lu Lishen.
"Second, from now on, Lu Limu will be my second disciple."
Everyone opened their eyes and mouths wide in shock, and the uproar stopped immediately.
They could accept the monsters, but how could the demons? They had killed so many demons, how could they coexist peacefully with the Demon Lord, especially since this person had the exact same face as Lu Lishen.
Lu Lishen died, his spirit fetus was gone, and here came Lu Limu, that was the Demon Lord! Even though they were brothers of Ruan Sheng, how could they compare with Lu Lishen?
They also didn't know what Ye Musi was thinking. Could it be that a demon would be more suitable for cultivating immortals than a spiritual fetus?
Hearing Ye Musi's words, Lu Limu was also slightly shocked. Could it be that it was not what he thought, that Ye Musi really wanted to be with him and really let go of Lu Lishen?
He was somewhat moved, and his expression softened, but when he heard the next words, the smile froze on his face.
"I am no longer able to shoulder this heavy responsibility and protect the peace of the Three Realms. I hereby declare this today," Ye Musi's voice echoed in the empty hall. Every word seemed to contain a tremendous force, making it difficult for everyone present to breathe.
He stood on a high platform, looking down at Lu Lishen who was also looking up at him. Those faces, both familiar and unfamiliar, became blurred at this moment.
"Pass the throne to Lu Lishen!"
The hall instantly fell into a dead silence, everyone was speechless with shock at the sudden news. Lu Lishen, this name stirred ripples in everyone's hearts.
Even Lu Limu is the same.
Lu Lishen is already dead. How can a dead person become the Valley Master and protect the three realms?
The answer is no.
But somehow, a crystal coffin suddenly appeared in front of Hua Lingzhi. She pushed it hard and pushed it to a position ten feet away from Lu Limu.
Lu Limu stared at the person lying inside with wide eyes. Although his face was pale, there was still a trace of blood, like a sick beauty sleeping. He clenched his fists and looked at the person in the higher position, eager to know what the other person was going to do.
In fact, he had already guessed it, but he couldn't believe that Ye Musi would go to so much trouble to resurrect Lu Lishen. Why?
When he was trapped inside Lu Lishen's body, did Ye Musi ever think of rescuing him? No! Instead, he became increasingly intimate with Lu Lishen. Even that bitch Cai Yi had the opportunity to get close to Ye Musi, while he could only be trapped in the cave by the sunlight like shooting a rat.
He finally gained his freedom, Cai Yi died, Lu Lishen also died, and he thought his good days were coming.
"A Si..." Lu Li bit his back teeth deeply and called out these two words. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh, but he didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt a chill in his heart. He really thought that Ye Mu Si would finally look at him.
Ye Musi looked at him with complicated eyes and indescribable emotions.
"Valley Master, Lu Lishen is dead or alive, how can we pass on the throne?" someone asked, "Besides..."
His words were choked back by He Ju's gaze.
"I want to know too."
Lu Limu used "this lord" instead of "I". He was disappointed with Ye Musi and didn't want to believe him anymore. He originally thought that everything Ji Changan said was false, but he didn't expect that he was the clown.
Ji Changan said that if Ye Musi had the opportunity to resurrect Lu Lishen, he would never miss this opportunity, he didn't believe it.
Don't he and Lu Lishen have the same face? Doesn't Ye Musi like this face? Why doesn't he like him when he has this face? Why does he even want to resurrect Lu Lishen?
Why can't I like him? He is the person who loves Ye Musi the most in this world. He was born for Ye Musi. His heart is always towards Ye Musi. Why does Ye Musi's heart lean towards anyone else and not towards himself?
"You will know." Ye Musi said coldly. He raised his hand, opened his palm, and then slowly clenched his fist.
Lu Limu's face suddenly turned ugly, his facial features almost twisted together, he knelt on one knee, his body seemed to be under tremendous pressure.
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