Mo Yan's prejudice against Tu Dan finally disappeared when Tu Dan called him "Daddy" again and again.
Zuo Xia gripped the knife, looking quite formidable: "Young Master Mo Yan, I've been looking for you for ages!"
Mo Yan pondered for a moment, wondering if the Crimson Moon Sect had discovered that he had summoned Li Muge as a ghost spirit.
Li Muge shared the same thought.
She hoped that Zuo Xia could have a complete reversal of her intelligence and free her from the damned ghost contract.
Unfortunately, Zuo Xia couldn't see Li Muge at all.
"Young Master Mo Yan, you know that our sect leader has passed away, right?"
"I know, please accept my condolences." Mo Yan became even more wary upon hearing Zuo Xia mention Li Muge.
He had already drawn the magic hand gesture on his sleeve.
It seemed like a fight was about to break out.
"It's good that you know, it proves that you still care about our sect leader." Zuo Xia nodded in satisfaction: "Guards, take Young Master Mo Yan away."
Mo Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous intent rose within him.
"I wonder what the left-hand helmsman wants to do with it?"
Zuo Xia replied matter-of-factly, "What else can I do? My sect leader died young and is naturally lonely. You can go back and have a posthumous marriage with my sect leader to solidify your status."
Li Muge: "…………"
She must have committed some terrible sin in her past life to have met Zuo Xia.
"No, Mo Yan can't agree to them! Mo Yan, we have to run!" Li Muge was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
The alternate personality panicked. What did this mean? Married once, now she wants to marry twice? When will this end?
Mo Yan raised his hand and cast a spell: "Left Master, your sect leader has passed away. Humans and ghosts are different, so we really cannot grant your wish."
Seeing that Mo Yan refused, Li Muge and her alternate personality finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Upon hearing that Mo Yan dared to refuse, Zuo Xia glared anxiously: "You, Mo Yan, how dare you refuse? Fine, today I'll change your mind on behalf of the sect leader."
"Guards, take him away."
Li Muge originally thought that with Mo Yan's cultivation level, these disciples would definitely not be his match.
I was just about to advise Mo Yan to show mercy.
In less than half an hour, Mo Yan was easily captured by several disciples of the Crimson Moon Sect.
So easily.
This made Li Muge suspect that this guy was doing it on purpose.
Zuo Xia ordered his men to tie Mo Yan up tightly. Midway through, one of the disciples dropped one end of the rope. Mo Yan not only didn't run away, but also helped the disciple pick up the rope.
They even went out of their way to let others tie them up.
Li Muge was so angry she was about to go crazy.
"Dude, have you lost your mind? Run! What are you doing? Playing around?"
Mo Yan's eyes held a half-smile, but he did not resist.
Tudan perched on Mo Yan's shoulder, his voice innocent: "Tie him up loosely, don't strangle my dad."
Mo Yan smiled slightly: "You really are your father's good son."
When Tu Dan heard Mo Yan call him son, the dragon horns on his head lit up with joy.
Li Muge was utterly despondent.
She tried to run away, but she couldn't get far before Mo Yan pulled her back.
Zuo Xia held Li Muge's memorial tablet and said, "Sect Master, don't worry, I won't let you be lonely. From now on, Young Master Mo Yan will accompany you every night."
Li Muge: "..."
She really will thank you.
News of Mo Yan's arrest quickly reached the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and spread through layers of communication.
The information received by the Wanfo Sect was as follows.
Despite Mo Yan's objections, the Crimson Moon Sect insisted on forcing him into a posthumous marriage.
Mo Yan refused and fought desperately, but was nearly killed by the Crimson Moon Sect.
They were dragged back to the Crimson Moon Sect.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect had red eyes: "I heard that when our senior brother was taken away by those demonic cultivators from the Crimson Moon Sect, not a single part of his body was unharmed. When he was dragged away by the demonic cultivators, his blood left deep scratches on the street, and blood flowed all over the ground."
Tan Shang was the first to lose his composure: "The demonic cultivators of the Crimson Moon Sect are truly despicable. Sect Master, I must go and rescue my senior brother."
"I never expected that the female demon would still haunt our senior brother even after she's dead."
The sect leader slammed his fist on the table and stood up: "Alright, bring all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. We will definitely rescue Mo Yan today."
"Later on, I wonder what kind of grievances Mo Yan will suffer."
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Chiyue Sect
Zuo Xia instructed the tailor to sew the wedding clothes for Mo Yan as quickly as possible.
Then, the wedding clothes belonging to Li Muge were burned and given to Li Muge.
Li Muge looked at herself suddenly dressed in a wedding gown and felt like banging her head against a pillar.
[Damn it, Li Muge, can't you have any backbone? You can't marry him! Run away from the wedding, Li Muge!]
Li Muge rolled her eyes: "If you're so capable, then run away. I don't even have the ability to let others see me, let alone run away."
Although it was a ghost marriage.
But Zuo Xia felt that since it was her first time hosting a wedding for Zong, she couldn't let it be too ordinary.
It should be lively and bustling.
For this reason, she specifically ordered the demonic cultivators of the Crimson Moon Sect to take gongs and drums and beat them all.
Even seven- or eight-year-old children know that Mo Yan is going to have a posthumous marriage with Li Muge, the sect leader of the Crimson Moon Sect.
Li Muge felt she must have died with her eyes wide open in disbelief. Why hadn't she become a vengeful ghost? Otherwise, she would definitely have talked to Zuo Xia that night.
"Mo Yan, what are you doing? Aren't you leaving? Big brother, if you're not leaving, do you really want to marry this female demon?"
"Doesn't your Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect have a rule that those who attain Buddhahood cannot marry?"
Mo Yan sighed: "Li Muge, it's not that I don't want to escape, but as you can see, I'm no match for these people!"
"You're talking nonsense." Considering the contract, Li Muge swallowed the curse that was about to come out.
"Really, I don't believe it. You can even kill that brainless woman in black, but you can't beat the disciples of the Crimson Moon Sect."
"Fine, even if you really can't beat me." Li Muge landed on his toes, hands on his hips in exasperation, "Release my restrictions, and I'll help you fight, okay?"
"I am confident that I can defeat him."
"No." Mo Yan refused decisively.
"Why not again?" Li Muge was almost driven crazy by Mo Yan.
"Hitting people is wrong," Mo Yan said calmly.
Li Muge: "..."
"Hitting people is bad, killing people is fine." Li Muge's lips twitched, thinking that Mo Yan might also be having a relapse.
He definitely didn't take any medicine.
“The situation is different.” Mo Yan noticed a slight wrinkle on the wedding dress, carefully flicked it, and then gently patted it flat.
"What's different?" Li Muge was tired from talking, so she sat down in a chair, looked at the pastries on the table, and really wanted to eat them.
That girl Zuo Xia, all she wants to do is stuff men into her body, even if they die.
I don't even know to cook something for her. What's the use of a man? He doesn't keep you full.
Mo Yan didn't dare to sit down, for fear of damaging his wedding dress.
He lazily raised his eyes: "The reason I killed the woman in black that day was because she threatened my life and yours, the sect leader."
"The current situation is not that there is no such thing as a ghost marriage. It's just a ghost marriage. If the Left Branch Master can't find me, I will have a ghost marriage with the Sect Master."
"They will definitely extend their evil claws to more innocent teenagers. As the saying goes, 'May Buddha have mercy, if I don't go to hell, who will?'"
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