But after a few rounds outside the Red Lotus Water Pavilion, Mo Ran still calmed down and did not do such crazy things.

Too dangerous.

This is his first time practicing Zhenlong chess. He has never tried his best. He attacked the first master with a reckless and deceptive attitude, and he probably thought his life was too long.

So after hesitation, Mo Ran still controlled his impulse, and he left the Honglian Water Pavilion. After several considerations, he finally chose to hit these two Zhenlong blackspots on the two junior brothers at the top of life and death - he needed multiple experiments, and choosing the young disciples with unstable foundations was the safest choice.

It was a slightly cool night. The night was covering the top of the mountain. Mo Ran made a very quick move. Looking at the two young men who were still playing against the river just now, he was so nervous that even his hands were shaking. His pupils shrank and shone. The moonlight shone on his pale face. He pursed his lips, moved his fingertips slightly, and walked out.

That was the first time he used this unforgivable forbidden technique, and he was excited and nervous.

"Yuan--"

The two of them suddenly knelt on the ground, but Mo Ran was like a frightened bird, like a murderer who had just finished killing someone. A little movement took his life. He immediately hid in the bushes next to him, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

Bang bang bang bang.

After a long time of rest, he saw the two of them kneeling in a staggering position, motionless, and a beating heart finally calmed down.

His inner clothes were already soaked in cold sweat, and his scalp was numb and stiff.

He walked out.

Standing again under the moonlight, beside the gravel on the river beach.

This time he finally calmed down more than before his head, although he still didn't dare to breathe, cautiously like a slid snake hissing out of the night.

Mo Ran looked down at the two junior brothers.

The two people who were still having sex with hip-hop just now had no color on their faces, and were as calm as stagnant water. They knelt on the ground motionlessly. Mo Ran stared at them, and they didn't look up and just knelt down like this.

“…”

Mo Ran tried to move his fingertips again and activated the spell.

The two junior brothers knocked down for a long time, then stood up, rolled their eyes, and in those two pairs of black eyes, Mo Ran saw his reflection.

The reflection was not too clear, but for some reason, Mo Ran felt that he had just seen it clearly, and he would see it without any leakage.

He saw a ghost who was pale and red in his eyes against the full moon.

Mo Ran heard his voice, trembling and hoarsely tentatively: "Come on the name."

The answer to him was the gentle voices of two Gujing Wubo: "My name cannot be my."

Mo Ran's heart was beating violently, and his blood was free in his body. His Adam's apple moved and continued to whisper: "Where is it?"

"I can't help it."

"When is this evening?"

"I can't help it."

There will be three low-level black pieces successfully controlled by Zhenlong chess game: Why are you not my name, wherever you are, and when you are.

——It is all determined by the master.

This is exactly the same as those found in the ancient books.

Mo Ran was somber, strangely speaking, when facing the two pieces he made with his own hands, his most common feeling was not ecstasy, but fear.

What was he afraid of? He didn't know, but his heart was very confused and incredible.

He knew that he had stood on the edge of the cliff—no, he had fallen off the cliff, and there was darkness below, and there was endless abyss, and he could not see the bottom, and there was death, where there was the end, where there was fire, and where there was the end.

He felt as if a soul in his body was roaring and screaming in pain, but it quickly shattered, broken into powder and into residue.

He shivered, reached out his hand and touched the cheek of one of the chess pieces.

He swallowed, but there was no saliva in his mouth, his lips were cracked, his handsome face was twisted, he stared at the junior brother, and then asked the last question: "What are you asking for?"

"What you ask for is a chess piece for the king, and it is not spared."

“…”

The ink no longer shakes.

Everything around me suddenly became very quiet, cold and quiet, like ice.

He made two chess pieces, two, which made the two junior brothers who he didn't even know the name become his line-lifting puppets. He wanted them to go east, but they wouldn't go west, but he wanted them to fight each other, but they wouldn't go together.

He is their master.

The worst game of Zhenlong is controllable dead objects and the strongest controllable living people.

Mo Ran's spiritual power is naturally domineering and fierce, and he is extremely talented in this way. The first time he made the chess piece he made could control two living monks, although it was only two young and just started monks.

After the initial fear, Mo Ran suddenly felt extremely stimulating and extremely excited. There seemed to be a large scroll in front of him slowly unfolding, with the sounds and colors on it, and everything was pinched in the palm of his hand, and everything was his.

He can hold everything he loves tightly.

Anything he hates can be crushed into powder.

Mo Ran was extremely excited. His heartbeat was still very fast, even faster, but not because of panic, but because of excitement. Zhenlong chess game! Three major forbidden techniques!

Sneaking, failing tens of thousands of times, but he finally did... He finally succeeded... He did a great job.

All the world will be his treasure!

With these dark guys, he can do many things he could not do before, and he can make his minions from Mobei to Jiangnan!

There are many colors in front of you, extremely gorgeous.

It seems that everything can be done, he...

"Mo Ran."

Suddenly, a familiar cold voice interrupted him.

It was like a basin of cold water, and the high towers of red buildings seemed to collapse in an instant. He seemed to fall from the clouds to the cold and hard ground, falling back into the depressing reality.

Mo Ran slowly turned his head, his eyes red and ferocious. Facing the moonlight, he saw the cold man in white standing on the gravel ground.

“…”

He never wanted to see Chu Wanning at any time, and he didn't want to see Chu Wanning at this moment.

"what are you doing here?"

Mo Ran's hand clenched into a fist, pursed his lips, and did not answer immediately.

There were two Zhenlong chess pieces standing behind him, and they were not perfect. If Chu Wanning walked closer and looked closely, he would definitely find something strange, and then everything would be exposed.

With Chu Wanning's personality, he might have pulled his tendons, broken his legs, and destroyed his spiritual core, and then burned the rare ancient books he copied from the forbidden area of ​​the library.

Seeing that he was silent, Chu Wanning frowned slightly, stepped on the sand and gravel, and took a step forward.

But it was really, he just took that step. Then he stopped and looked at the two strange disciples standing behind Mo Ran.

No longer caring about anything, Mo Ran gently ticked his little fingertips, but almost used all his will, roaring in his heart with orders, and finally made the two disciples move as he wished.

A disciple laughed and said, "This one is too close to me. I was lost just now, and I must be farther away than you."

"Just blow it, anyway...ah, Elder Yuheng!"

They acted as usual, playing as before. When they saw Chu Wanning, they were even stunned. Then the two saluted Chu Wanning one by one. Chu Wanning looked at them a few times, thinking that something was wrong, but it was not so clear.

"Ask the elder."

"Elder Yuheng An."

The two disciples curled their smiles, greeted Chu Wanning in a regular manner, and planned to leave here tactfully.

Chu Wanning frowned, her brows not let go, her eyes kept watching the two pieces walking over the river beach, approaching him, crossed their shoulders, and walked towards the bamboo forest... He stared at the two people for a long time before turning his head and landing his eyes on Mo Ran. Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief. As a result, before he could relax halfway, he heard Chu Wanning suddenly say:

"stop."

"..." Mo Ran's face changed slightly. His nails had actually pinched red marks in his palms, but he didn't say anything and said nothing. He quietly observed Chu Wanning's subtle expression and observed Chu Wanning's every move.

Chu Wanning said to the two Mu Zou who stood up: "Come back."

Mo Ran had no choice but to bite the bullet and let the two pieces obey the orders, slowly walked back from the end of the bamboo forest, and stood in front of Chu Wanning.

The light clouds move, and the full moon pokes out.

Under the bright moonlight, Chu Wanning looked at the faces of the two disciples, suddenly raised his hand, and covered one of the necks with his fingertips.

Mo Ran stared at Chu Wanning's expression, calmly, but his heartbeat was wild.

He knew that Chu Wanning must have noticed something was wrong, so he suddenly reached out to investigate the pulse. You should know that those who are new to Zhenlong chess pieces can usually only control dead bodies, not living people. Although these two people were made directly from living people, Mo Ran was not sure that he was really doing it so perfectly, and was not sure whether he had killed them in an instant when he stabbed the black piece into the hearts of the two.

“…”

I don’t know how long it took, but Chu Wanning finally dropped his hand, then brushed his sleeves and said, “Let’s go.”

Mo Ran felt the knife hanging on his neck move away - Chu Wanning didn't notice it. The sky had eyes, which made him secretly live under Chu Wanning's nose.

When the two disciples left, Chu Wanning looked at him and said, "It's so late, why are you here?"

Mo Ran said, "Passing by." His tone was very good, and he did not suddenly get better at Chu Wanning because he had a ghost in his heart. Perhaps it was his cold and disobedient attitude that made Chu Wanning, who should have been suspicious, pursed his lips and was speechless for a moment.

He didn't want to stay with Chu Wanning for a moment, so he looked away and walked forward. But when he was about to go against him, Chu Wanning suddenly said something, which made him tense up in an instant.

"The forbidden area of ​​the library, someone has sneaked in recently."
To be continued...