Now that Mo Qing is here, I don't have time to indulge in my own thoughts.
I patted myself on the face, my heart skipped a beat, and I thought:
What are you afraid of, anyway, I have already died once, and I have forgotten what happened in the past. It means to die again, just to lose the things that have been lost again, there is nothing to panic.
Recently, I really used Zhi Yan's body to live, and the more I lived, the more narrow I became. You have to save up money to buy Yang Dan!
In short, whether I forget myself, reincarnate, or even die in the future, it will be in the future. Just like me, who was destined to be so rampant, I will also be shocked to death by the sword qi of the clown and eight monsters. I struggle. There is no such thing as existence and disappearance. The only thing I can struggle with is before I disappear, I have to pull a back-
For example, in front of me this clown who came to my grave to show off after my death.
Although he is not ugly now, he is even a little charming...
Regardless of! I made up my mind to kill him!
After that, talk about it later.
This clown and eight monsters didn't sleep at night and came out to chase Zhiyan. Seeing Zhiyan sleeping here, there must be a lot of doubts in my heart. I have to dispel his doubts as soon as possible. I put on Zhi Yan's body, stretched my waist, pretended to be sleepy and just woke up, rubbed my eyes in confusion, and stared at Mo Qing pretending to be surprised: "Hey? Master! Why are you here?"
Mo Qing looked at me quietly, didn't answer, and didn't seem to be suspicious of me, he just stared at me intently and with some scrutiny.
I can't do anything about Mo Qing's clear, but unpredictable eyes. Only he moved his eyes, stood up with the tree behind him, and explained: "Hey, after being caught by Jiang Wu last time, I don't know what's wrong with my body, and I always like to be sleepy."
"Oh." Mo Qing finally said a word, "Let's go back to Gu Hanguang to see if there is anything wrong, we will fix it."
Zhiyan's body has been taken care of by me to be very healthy, so I show it to Gu Hanguang, Gu Hanguang will probably say that there is something wrong with my brain...
"It's just love being sleepy. There's nothing wrong with it. Don't bother the doctor. Master, look at how beautiful the night is here!" I never thought that in this ghost city, there are no ghosts in the living, but you can see the gloomy atmosphere, the dark clouds, the darkness, how can you see the stars and the moon.
Mo Qing glanced at the dark night sky, and then silently glanced at me.
In his silence, I was a little embarrassed: "Hey, it was fine just now... I was sitting here watching the moon, and I fell asleep hahahaha... The day has changed so quickly." I muttered a few words, feeling so ridiculous The inferior lie really affected my image, "Well, let's go back." I backed away, wanting to leave Mo Qing's side quickly, so as not to expose the clues, Shen Xing Wan will find another opportunity to bring Zhi Yan to buy it.
"Want to see the moon?" Mo Qingzhuoer said.
I don't think much of it, but I have to refuse him politely: "Master, you must be very busy with your daily schedule..."
"not busy."
"..." I was interrupted too quickly and I didn't think of the next excuse for a while, when I felt Mo Qing took my hand and walked in an instant. When I came back to my senses, I was already standing on the clouds, and I stepped on my feet. With misty clouds, floating in the air.
The floating technique may be a very novel experience for others, but after being a ghost for a long time, it is not unusual to float in the air every day, but it is just a high point. And I would have played it myself a long time ago!
Mo Qing is also very old-fashioned when he wants to play with romance hug
I've already seen through these cheesy tricks.
I just thought so in my heart, but I turned my head and caught a glimpse of Mo Qing's slightly upturned face, looking at the bright moon, his eyes were as bright as the water under the moon, he didn't look at me, but I looked at him and couldn't move my eyes. .
It's a cheating life to look so good.
"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."
But it was in such an atmosphere that was so suitable for flirting, Mo Qing suddenly said such a sentence.
Isn't that right, clowns and monsters, at such a time, do you have trouble with people? You shouldn't put your arms around your waist, press your head, and give each other a powerful and unreasonable kiss. You look so good-looking, but you still want to be distracted. You don't use your face to confuse the enemy. It's a waste of Chi Guoguo what!
I squinted and smiled: "Master, with you by my side, how can I have any difficulty."
Mo Qing was silent for a moment: "As long as you say yes, I will help you, no matter what."
I looked at his serious expression, but I was a little dazed for a while, as if at this moment I said, I am suffering from being unable to end your life, so he will kill himself decisively and simply.
For a moment, I even wanted to tell him that what was hiding in this body was Lu Zhaoyao. I wanted to see how he would react. Will his face change immediately, will he kill me again, or will he be unable to do it because he is in love with this body.
I really want to test him, but I also know so clearly that there are so many dark ravines hidden in the human heart, which is the most untestable thing in this world.
When I tested him, it was like handing over the initiative in my own hands to him and letting him judge, whether to give me life or not.
And this has never been Lu Zhaoyao's style.
I smiled: "Master, I came to Chenji Mountain to avenge the killing of my father. What do you think is my difficulty?"
Mo Qing's eyes dimmed slightly when he looked at me, but he didn't say much, only said: "Recently, there is something abnormal in Jianxinmen. I have sent people to investigate, and there will be results in a few days."
"Thank you Master."
Mo Qing didn't answer, until the moonlight that night cooled my clothes, and Mo Qing finally brought me back to the Hall of No Evil.
They fell to the ground and went back to their rooms. I got out of Zhi Yan's body, Zhi Yan floated over and asked me, "Why did you come back with Demon Li? You went outside and didn't do anything, didn't you find something wrong?"
I waved my hand and drove her away. He floated straight to the roof, lay down on the beam, and stared at the moonlight in a daze.
Actually, I think something is really wrong with me lately. For example, right now, I am lying here, and all the echoes in my head are the words that Mo Qing said just now, which made me sneer.
If I have any difficulties, I can talk to him.
I have never shared my difficulties with others. Because since it's something that I can't solve, I can't solve it if I leave it to someone else. But Mo Qing said this, but I didn't think he was arrogant, I even...
I sat up abruptly, holding my chest.
I even... As if in my ghost body, because I thought of Mo Qing's words, I felt that there was a heartbeat in my chest...
Did this clown bastard do something to me!
I turned around and got into the clown's bedroom, but saw that the lights in his room were burning, and he was still standing in front of the desk.
I stared at him angrily, only to see the clowns suddenly covering their mouths and moving their shoulders. I didn't even hear his voice, but after a while, I saw that he took his hand and there was blood in his palm.
I was surprised, what happened to him
Mo Qing silently wiped the blood from his hands, glanced at the wall behind the bed, and then withdrew his gaze.
When he was about to write something again, the breath of the room moved, and Gu Hanguang walked here in an instant. He stared at Mo Qing, but before he spoke, Mo Qing turned the brilliance in his hand, and threw an enchantment around, and at this time, I Just standing in his enchantment.
Gu Hanguang said: "Li Chenlan, it doesn't matter if you die, don't ruin my reputation."
Mo Qing didn't lift his head: "How long will it take for my injury to heal?"
Mo Qing was injured? The wound from going to Liuhe Island to pick up the sword...isn't it healed
"Tianlei hit me, what do you think?" Gu Hanguang asked Mo Qing to take off his clothes, and I floated behind Gu Hanguang to visit with him.
I saw that Mo Qing's back was still covered with bandages. Gu Hanguang removed the bandages one by one, revealing a bloody back inside. What was even more shocking was that on his back, there were Lightning shuttles from time to time, just like the lightning on the Liuhetianyi sword!
"It's very slow." Gu Hanguang's face was not very good. "The wound that was just healed was split open by the remaining lightning. Repeatedly, without stopping."
I watched the lightning shuttle through the ink green skin and flesh, and I suddenly understood, no wonder the Liuhetian sword was constantly carrying lightning. It turned out that it was not on the Liuhe Sword itself, but it was attached to it after being struck by thunder and lightning over the years.
The same is true for Mo Qing. Tianlei hit him. Since then, it has been hurting him without stopping.
The last time I asked him, he said it was a minor injury, and even these few days, he never showed any abnormal appearance in front of people.
He is... such a forbearer person.
"How long will it take?" Mo Qing asked again. The pain was not mentioned in the words, and there was no complaint at all.
"Looking at the trend, it takes more than a month to stop." Gu Hanguang sprinkled a layer of medicine on his back, helping Mo Qing stop the bleeding, and stopped the momentum of the lightning a little, "If you can let go Everything at hand, concentrate on retreating and meditating, maybe ten days will be fine." He helped him re-bandage, "Can you?"
Mo Qing put on his clothes and stared at him flatly: "You can go."
Gu Hanguang looked like he was used to it, and told him as usual, "Don't touch the water." Then he left immediately.
I know, what I should be thinking about now is, if within this month, I pick up a basin of water, pour it directly on Mo Qing's wound, and then stab him with the Liuhe sword, then the possibility of his death will be How much bigger than usual
But now, watching him continue to wait at the desk to approve the document, I can't even think of that thought at all.
But it was as if someone had stabbed a needle in the place where my heart was sore. It felt subtle and strange. I couldn't help but think, why can Mo Qing be so good to a person? He took the sword for her, endured the injury himself, and thought about asking the person's difficulties.
Why is he not afraid? It was clear that the person in front of him had been hiding such a sinister and evil intention. He just cut open his heart and stood in front of the man, how could he not be afraid, the man suddenly stabbed him...
With the body of my soul, I lightly touched his back.
You clowns are so naive...
Can't go.