"Why did you come to the Infernal Hell, I remember there is no entrance here?" Qi Huan stuck to Mo Ye's body, wrapped his neck around him, and put all his weight on Mo Ye's body.
"Find someone... You've gained a lot of weight." After saying a few words, Mo Ye lowered his head and looked at Qi Huan carefully, and then came to this conclusion.
"Where is it?" Qi Huan glanced at her flat belly. Is she really fat? But... she has become an immortal, can an immortal also get fat? He looked up at Mo Ye suspiciously, "No..."
"Here, it feels better." Mo Ye smiled evilly as he pinched the soft part of Qi Huan's chest.
"Go to hell!!!!" Qi Huan's scream resounded through the endless hell.
It took a long time to appease the berserker Qi Huan. Mo Ye's clothes were about to turn into strips. As expected, women can't be stimulated casually, otherwise they are more terrifying than landmines. There are still Qi Huan's tooth marks on the arms around his neck, and the scratches on his chest can be seen through the striped shirt.
"Huh? Why are you bleeding?" He stretched out his hand and wiped the shoulder he had gnawed on. Qi Huan looked at the blood on his finger in astonishment. Was it red? Do ghosts have blood too
Thinking of this, Qi Huan was even more suspicious. Mo Ye seemed to have a heartbeat, and even his body had regained its heat. Could it be that he has become a human again
"Ghost immortals are no different from immortals, they are just cultivated from ghosts." Because he transformed from demons to ghost immortals, his body was difficult to adapt for a while, but now he has recovered almost, basically no difference from normal immortals. Mo Ye snapped his fingers, and the strips of cloth that Qi Huan had gnawed and grabbed turned into a set of white "color" Confucian robes.
He was still dressed in a white robe, with a wide-brimmed belt embroidered with cyan patterns. Qi Huan doesn't quite understand why Mo Ye prefers lighter clothes. It stands to reason that those demon kings should not be wearing black. It's better to wrap your face, neck and hands to keep the mystery.
"Why don't you wear black clothes?" Taking the opportunity to "touch" Mo Ye's firm chest, he ate tofu twice. Why is she being taken advantage of, of course she can't suffer, she must "touch" back, and she doesn't know who is more disadvantaged by her "touching".
"Do you like black?" Mo Ye raised his eyebrows.
"...I don't like it." He was already black enough, so he didn't need to put on black clothes to prove that he was originally "sex" and was black. But you don't have to dress so plainly. If Mo Ye didn't laugh so wickedly and didn't wear a mask on his face, at first glance, this man really looked like an elegant scholar who came out of an ancient painting. like.
It's too deceptive, and people who have never been in contact with him will definitely not know that this person turns his face and is a man-eating tiger.
"My mother likes me to wear white, and I can change it for you..." Mo Ye looked at Qi Huan with a half-smile, and made fun of it.
Qi Huan tilted his head and curled his lips, "I like red clothes with green hats, do you want to try it?" Big red and green, how much in line with the aesthetic point of view of the ancients!
... Mo Ye was in a cold sweat, he didn't say anything just now.
"You said you came to find someone, is there anyone in the endless hell?" After being put down by Mo Ye, Qi Huan stood still and let him tidy up his clothes.
"Well, I heard there is, but I haven't found it yet." Closing Qi Huan's clothes, Mo Ye rubbed her short black hair.
"Who are you looking for?"
"The little fox's father."
"...another nine-tailed celestial fox?"
"It is said that it is not." Mo Ye's answer made Qi Huan horrified. Miss Jiu gave birth to a little fox with a mysterious species. Oh my god, it was shocking.
It is difficult for Qi Huan, who has come from modern times, to imagine that two different creatures can have children. Wouldn't there be any mutation? Thinking of this, Qi Huan couldn't help but think of Xiaoyin and the little fox, if, just if, if the two of them had a child... A fox with nine snake tails...
I shuddered, it is better not to think about such an impossible thing.
"What are you looking for with his father?" Anyway, Mo Ye would never be idle, so he came to the Infernal Hell just to see what kind of little fox his father was. If it was Qi Huan, maybe it was.
"This matter has something to do with you. You are here anyway, let's go find him together." Mo Ye didn't answer Qi Huan's words, but changed the subject with a smile.
"Okay." Knowing that since he didn't answer, he wouldn't tell him, and Qi Huan wouldn't get to the bottom of it. Anyway, Mo Ye wouldn't hurt her.
With Mo Ye by his side, the infernal hell that used to be cold and lonely doesn't seem to be so scary anymore. Even if he doesn't say anything, the hands that are held together will calm Qi Huan's heart slowly.
Those ancient beasts who lived in the endless hell and were exiled here felt the aura emanating from Mo Ye from afar and hid far away, but the two of them walked much more safely.
"Why don't you use the escape technique, it's so slow." After walking for a while, Qi Huan couldn't help complaining. Since she learned the escape technique, she basically hasn't walked well, especially now the power of lightning in her body. After a sharp rise. Usually on the way, there is a flash of lightning, and a figure appears. If it is at night, it must be more frightening than ghost movies.
"The space is stacked here, and it's easy to "get lost" with the escape technique." The horror of the endless hell is not that it has no exit, but that no matter how you walk, it will return to the original point, because of the space problem here.
Because of Mo Ye's special status, the space here has no effect on him, but Qi Huan is different. If he is separated from him, it is very likely that he will not be able to find anyone.
"My feet hurt." After walking for more than two hours, Qi Huan refused to go forward. No matter how you look from the left and right, the land is the same blood-red "color", and the end is a gray sky.
Looking at the looming shadows in the distance, Mo Ye glanced at Qi Huan, "It turns out that you prefer me to hug you, just say it straight." He bent down and hugged Qi Huan horizontally, and continued to walk forward.
One arm wrapped around his shoulders, his head rested on Mo Ye's shoulders, and the other hand was still poking at his chest, "You have to say, this is my honor!"
"Yes." Mo Ye smiled helplessly.
His steps were not fast, but he felt like he had walked a long distance. It was indeed very happy to have someone on foot, Qi Huan didn't feel that it was a big burden for Mo Ye to walk with her 100 jins in her arms. There are so many people who want to hug her, what an honor! Humph, if it was someone else, she wouldn't give her a hug. Qi Huan was comforting herself, but at the same time she was worried that Mo Ye would hold her arm sore...
Rubbing his head on Mo Ye's shoulder, Qi Huan adjusted a comfortable angle and fell asleep in Mo Ye's arms. Looking at Qi Huan's smiling sleeping face, Mo Ye's face unconsciously showed a gentle smile.
Looking up at the towering black tower that was getting closer and closer to him, Mo Ye quickened his pace. But the black tower seems to be moving, no matter how fast Mo Ye is, it seems to keep a certain distance from Mo Ye.
Aware of this situation, Mo Ye frowned and stopped.
who are you? The black tower suddenly exuded a churning red mist, and the mist gradually condensed into three large characters, which were displayed in mid-air.
Find your people. Mo Ye's body also emitted white mist, and two kinds of mist were holding each other in mid-air. The red mist originally wanted to get close to Mo Ye, but was quickly stopped by the white mist from Mo Ye's body, and even a small part of the red mist was assimilated by the white mist.
Fairy? After seeing Mo Ye's ability, the red mist emanating from the tower no longer rolled, as if it was a docile child.
Ghosts. After the two large characters made of white mist were spread out, the red mist suddenly tumbled violently like boiling water, and even the tower began to shake.
After a long time, a voice of vicissitudes finally came out from the tower, "Are you a ghost?" The voice was low but a little hoarse, and it seemed to have gone through vicissitudes. Just listening to the voice made people feel like a flame in their hearts. Burns in general.
In his sleep, Qi Huan was awakened by the sound, and was so frightened that he looked around for the source of the sound. Seeing that Qi Huan was awake, Mo Ye put her on the ground, then took her into his arms, put his head against his chest, and covered her ears with one hand.
Qi Huan looked up at Mo Ye, and then at the black tower that appeared in front of her. Of course, she didn't miss the two fogs of different colors in the air.
"I am." Mo Ye's voice was not loud, and he didn't know if it could reach the person's ears.
After a long while, the originally erratic black tower finally stopped, standing like a god on the blood-red earth, "Come in." After a sound, the red mist was gradually withdrawn.
When Mo Ye walked towards the black tower with Qi Huan in his arms, the black tower did not leave, and was still standing there. Approaching the black tower, Qi Huan discovered that there were countless spells engraved on the tower, and each incantation of those complicated spells turned out to be thousands of gestures. She heard Lei Gong say that the more spells you draw, the more terrifying the power. The tower has about ten floors, and it is covered with dense incantations. The tower is also wrapped with chains of unknown material. There is only a very small door at the bottom. There is no gate, and it is pitch black from the outside.
"This tower..."
"Conferred God Pagoda." The only artifact in Immortal Realm is Fengshen Pagoda, but this tower has disappeared for millions of years, and few people in Immortal Realm know its whereabouts.
"Could the person inside be the little fox's father?" Qi Huan poked Mo Ye and asked in a low voice.
"Well, what?"
"You said, if I let him change back to his original body, would he agree?" Qi Huan hadn't forgotten about this, and wanted to see what kind of creature the little fox's father was.
"..." Qi Huan's head is really beyond what ordinary people can imagine. At this time, she is still thinking about this question!