Cannon Fodder Is King [Transmigration]

Wan Zihuai opened his eyes and found himself kneeling on the ground, lying on the sofa with his legs numb, he struggled to stand up, staggered and sat on the sofa.

He opened his right hand, and a piece of jade pendant was lying on his palm.

Not a dream!

Wan Zi's face was white.

At this moment, Li Wenhuan pushed in.

His hands were full of sacrifices: "I bought everything, do you think these are enough?"

Tomorrow is the Mid-Year Festival. According to Wan Zihuai’s hometown, we must burn paper money for the ancestor one day in advance.

Wan Zihuai raised his head, half of his face was at a loss and half of horror, he was obviously a familiar person, why did he look so strange at this moment.

He couldn't blame how cruel Li Wenhuan was, because he knew that the other party did it to be with him.

Speaking of it, is he not the culprit?

"What's the matter with you?" Li Wenhuan frowned slightly and walked towards Wanzi's arms.

"Don't come over—" Wan Zihuai exclaimed as he watched Li Wenhuan's movements, his eyes were red and his eyes turned red.

Li Wenhuan stopped subconsciously, his brows were slightly frowned, and his tone was slow: "Zihuai, you don't seem to be very good?"

Wan Zi held his face in his arms, his mind was in a mess. He didn't know how to face Li Wenhuan, let alone how to face himself.

He is also a living, flesh and blood person, how could he not mind Li Wenhuan's past.

But so what, he didn't even have the power to resist.

Don't forget, the reason why he was with Li Wenhuan was because of Li Wenhuan's compulsion.

There is not a saying that life is like being raped. If you are unable to resist, you can only enjoy it with your eyes closed.

He can only hint at himself in his heart, let him pass the past, as long as the future is good.

Xu hinted more, so he took it seriously.

Later, he fell in love with Li Wenhuan.

He always thought that this was a pity from heaven. In the last life, he was so miserable by love, so in this life, God gave him a Li Wenhuan.

But in the end, the price is too hurtful.

Wanzi couldn't stop sobbing, he just wanted to be quiet now.

He said: "It's nothing, just thought of some sad things."

Li Wenhuan did not speak.

Wan Zihuai barely dared to look directly into his eyes, and said casually, "I'm hungry."

Li Wenhuan took a deep look at him, and said calmly, "I'll buy you dinner..."

Wanzi laughed more ugly than crying: "Okay."

As soon as Li Wenhuan left, Wan Zihuai's tense nerves instantly loosened, and he collapsed on the sofa.

How desperate he was when he died, how ecstatic he was when he came back to life.

He vowed revenge, but he also knew that He Mingyuan (the scumbag) stood too high now, and it was never easy to bring him down, unless he stood taller than He Mingyuan.

Before he could display his ambitions, Li Wenhuan entangled him.

He was terrified, disgusted, and frightened, but in the end he couldn't beat Li Wenhuan's warmth.

Li Wenhuan couldn't stand everyone but he was the only one.

Li Wenhuan saved his life.

Li Wenhuan helped him kill He Mingyuan (scumbag).

He disliked Li Wenhuan's cold touch, and the next day his body had temperature.

He said he didn't like Li Wenhuan's nonchalant behavior, he slowly changed it, even though Li Wenhuan had pretended to show him.

The most important thing is that Li Wenhuan takes care of him meticulously.

He just coveted this touch of warmth.

But now, what should he do?

Helped Xie Guangsheng to kill Li Wenhuan, how could he be willing, how could he be worthy of Li Wenhuan's affection for him.

Li Wenhuan can do a lot of evil, his conscience is disturbed.

Wanzi burst into tears like rain.

What did he do wrong, God wants to be so to him.

At this time, Li Wenhuan came back with a food box.

Wanzi hurriedly wiped his tears.

Li Wenhuan looked in his eyes and did not move. He took out the bowls and chopsticks from the food box and placed them on the table. He said, "I bought you your favorite roast duck and eight-treasure winter melon cup. Didn’t you think of spicy crayfish, but you have been on fire these past few days, so I didn’t dare to buy you more, just three, no more."

He is still so considerate.

Wan Zihuai couldn't help but flushed his eyes again.

Li Wenhuan sank, raised his foot and walked over, sat beside Wan Zihuai, holding on to his shoulders: "What's the matter with you?"

Wan Zihuai looked at him and couldn't help but threw into his arms and burst into tears.

Li Wenhuan held him in this way.

When he was tired from crying, he remembered the business again.

He knows all the truth, but he just can’t bear Li Wenhuan to die—

What can he do, what should he do?

Wan Zihuai sobbed, and then a flash of inspiration.

Li Wenhuan can't die, so he should die.

If it weren't for him, Li Wenhuan would not attack Zheng Bingren and the others.

As soon as this thought came out, it was out of control.

No revenge or reputation is as important as Li Wenhuan.

Wanzi sat upright in his arms, looking at Li Wenhuan, his trembling voice: "Wenhuan, do you love me?"

"Love."

"Then are you willing to do anything for me?"

"Yes." Li Wenhuan said without hesitation.

"Okay," Wanzi smiled, eyes swollen: "I don't like the temperature on your body now, you can change it back."

Li Wenhuan's expression changed: "What did you say?"

Wanzi's eyes blurred with tears: "I know what you do, stop it, Wen Huan."

"How did you know?" Li Wenhuan's eyes darkened, and the temperature of his body instantly dropped by three points.

"Don't ask, I won't say." Wan Zihuai panted lightly: "Let's do it, you stop, we will be a pair of free spirit husbands, travel the world, and taste delicious food from all over the world..."

Wan Zihuai babbled and talked, comforting Li Wenhuan and comforting himself.

After all, if one could live, who would want to die.

Li Wenhuan's eyebrows drooped slightly, and he said softly, "Okay."

Wanzi cried with joy, and then as if thinking of something, he pushed Li Wenhuan away, grabbed the brocade box next to him, and pulled out a packet of medicine from the mezzanine.

"What's this?" Li Wenhuan was wary on his face, telling him intuitively that it was not a good thing.

Seeing Li Wenhuan's alertness, Wan Zihuai grabbed the medicine packet and rushed into the toilet, then threw the medicine packet into the toilet and pressed the flush switch.

As the medicine packet completely disappeared from his sight, Wan Zi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then his complexion changed slightly. He raised his right hand, his eyes fell on the jade pendant, he lifted the jade pendant to the ground without hesitation.

With a bang, the jade pendant fell to pieces, and Wan Zihuai was completely relieved. He bent down to pick up the jade pendant and threw it into the toilet according to the gourd drawing.

In a place invisible to his naked eyes, these jade pendant fragments shed light spots and got into his body.

After doing this, his legs softened, but fortunately Li Wenhuan supported him in time.

When the cold touch came, Wan Zihuai was not disgusted, but felt extremely at ease.

Li Wenhuan hugged him and kissed his eyebrows gently: "Don't be afraid, it's all over."

Wanzi hugged him with his backhand, exhausted, and said, "I want to do it."

…

"Do you think I am cruel?" Meng Zezhi asked.

Wan Zihuai's choice was something Meng Zezhi expected, because he knew in his heart that letting a person who indulged in love betrayed love was nothing less than a fantasy.

So from the beginning, Meng Zezhi stayed behind.

It’s true that the medicine in the brocade box can weaken Li Wenhuan’s strength. In addition to being able to pull Wanzi’s arms into Meng Zezhi’s dream realm, Yupei also hides two formations, the soul-catching formation in a complete state. An arrogant array in a broken state.

The Desire Array can guarantee that after Wan Zihuai drugged Li Wenhuan, in case Li Wenhuan acted on him in a fit of anger, he would detain Wan Zihuai's spirit to Meng Zezhi's side for the first time.

The arrogant formation was originally created by a fortune teller who walked through the streets at the end of the Ming Dynasty. Because this fortune teller went out all the year round, his wife was restless, and it didn’t take long for him to get married with Juren who opened a private school next door. Together.

On a chance to go home, the fortune-teller broke the adultery between his wife and Juren. Because Juren was the nephew of the local prefect, the fortune-teller knew that he had no power and power. It will be him.

But when he wanted him to knock down his teeth and swallow in his stomach, he was not reconciled. After thinking about it, he created a arrogant formation and fell on his wife. When his wife confided in Jurenhu again, the arrogant array broke out. The yin qi in his wife's body kept pouring into Juren's body, and the yang qi in Juren's body kept pouring into his wife's body. In just seven days, the two died suddenly due to yin and yang imbalance.

At that time, the fortune-teller was wandering away, so he naturally escaped the charge.

This arrogant formation uses Wan Zihuai and Li Wenhuan for the same reason. Even if Wan Zihuai is pregnant, as long as he does not go to Huangquan, the arrogant formation will always exist. By then, Wan Zihuai is just an ordinary person with a weak soul. Li Wenhuan has cultivated for a hundred years, and his whole body is powerful. The spirit power of Wan Zihuai's body passed to Li Wenhuan, but it didn't hurt or itchy, but once Li Wenhuan's spirit power poured into Wan Zihuan's body, there was only one consequence, and that was his body exploded and died.

There are only two ways to break the arrogant formation. Either only one person will die in the formation, or get rid of the person who is in the formation.

At that time, for the sake of Wan Zi's small life, Li Wenhuan is trying to regress in strength, and I am afraid that he will also come to the door.

In other words, as soon as Li Wenhuan died, the arrogant formation was also broken, at least Wan Zihuai was in no danger of life.

In the final analysis, such a method is really not upright.

Xie Bowen paused: "The one who doesn't know is not guilty, is it a victim of Wan Zi's pregnancy."

Meng Zezhi shook his head and said, "You are right, but is Wan Zihuai really innocent? If he hadn't wrongly believed in scum, how could things become like this. Lu Huaijin and Gejiacun Hunting Team Youth Of course Zhuang’s death has nothing to do with him, but Zheng Bingren broke his leg and Chen Tianhou’s reputation was discredited... If I hadn’t taken the shot in time, they wouldn’t be able to live to this day. I didn’t even dare to say all these things. It has nothing to do with him. Not to mention, he knows the truth of the matter, but still chooses to cover Li Wenhuan. From my standpoint, I can't force him to righteously destroy his relatives, but I dare not agree with him."

"Furthermore, aside from this matter, I only know that Wan Zihuai is dead, and people should be reincarnated when they die. No matter what reason he was reborn on Lu Huaijin, in my opinion, he is not He should still stay in this world. Now that he has entered the game, I can't blame him for calculating him."

The author has something to say:

Regarding the two choices given by Meng Zezhi, they are clearly a way to survive. I don’t know why there are little angels who think that the protagonist wants to get rid of the arms of Wanzi. You must know that death and soul flying are two concepts. Zihuai went to reincarnation.