Next, Di Wuji took Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao to see Di Xuanji, because he really didn't want to get along with them anymore, otherwise he would be so angry that he vomited blood.
After seeing Di Xuanji, Mo Junlan's incense candle still had no chance to burn out, because Di Xuanji was not dead.
Seeing Mo Junlan's figure, Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua were a little surprised.
"Didn't you say that Di Xuanji is dead?" Mo Junlan turned to look at Di Wuji and said, "And you also said that his body was already lying in the coffin."
Di Xuanji couldn't help turning his head to look at Di Wuji, his eyes were a little cold.
"That's just lying to you. I didn't expect you to believe it. It seems that you are not as smart as I imagined." Di Wuji said calmly.
"I would rather beat you into the coffin now." Mo Junlan looked at Di Wuji indifferently.
But Di Wuji seemed to be unable to hear Mo Junlan's words, and said to Di Xuanji, "My little nephew is still worried about you, he came back to see you on purpose."
Di Xuanji, who heard the words, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, wondering if he believed Di Wuji's words.
"You are talking nonsense with your eyes open." Mo Junlan said coldly, "I just came to burn incense and candles for him, and by the way, I also burned his body."
Di Xuanji, "..."
He knew it would be like this.
"Brother, in fact, the little nephew is just rather shy, and doesn't know how to express his respect and love for you. You believe me, the little nephew still loves you very much." Di Wuji said to Di Xuanji seriously.
"Why do you speak as stinky as your farts?" Mo Junlan said with a displeased expression.
"Have you ever smelled my fart?" Di Wuji raised his eyebrows and said, "Otherwise, how would you know that my fart stinks?"
"You are so disgusting!" Mo Junlan said with a look of disgust.
"It's my ability to be disgusting to you." Di Wuji said without changing his face, "Little nephew, you must know how to express your feelings as a person. For a person like you, your daughter-in-law will follow others sooner or later."
"Your daughter-in-law runs after others!" Mo Junlan said angrily, "Feng Qingge will abandon you sooner or later."
"I won't go with anyone except Brother Junlan." Ling Xiao said firmly.
"Little nephew, you always like to talk nonsense." Di Wuji shook his head and said.
Mo Junlan, "…"
Di Wuji turned to look at Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua again, and said, "Don't worry, the little nephew must have you in his heart, otherwise he would have refuted my words long ago."
Feng Jinghua, "..."
Di Xuanji, "..."
I never thought there were people who felt better about themselves than them.
"I've been refuting your words all the time." Mo Junlan said disdainfully, "It's your own thick skin."
"Is there?" Di Wuji's expression was half-smiling, he hooked his lips, and said, "I have always called you a little nephew, but you didn't refute me a word, didn't you just admit your identity indirectly?"
When Mo Junlan heard Di Wuji's words, he actually felt that it made some sense.
Ling Xiao, "..."
Feng Jinghua heard the words, her eyes brightened involuntarily, but she was a little uneasy, "Lan Lan, have you always been duplicitous?"
"Go to your mother's words," Mo Junlan said coldly.
Feng Jinghua blinked and said, "You can scold my mother, it doesn't matter, I don't like her anyway."
Mo Junlan, "…"
"By the way, after Di Xuanji's injury is better, let's go to the Feng family's clan." Feng Jinghua said suddenly, "I haven't gotten revenge on that old witch!"
"You want to kill her?" Di Xuanji couldn't help but swept Feng Jinghua.
"I don't want to kill her, but I want her to die." Feng Jinghua snorted coldly and said, "After all, she was one of the people who murdered Lan Lan back then."
"Then let her live rather than die." Di Xuanji nodded.
"Little nephew, you should think more about it, in fact, your two fathers really care about you." Di Wuji said to Mo Junlan again.
"I didn't expect the famous Saint Venerable to be so long-winded." Mo Junlan couldn't help but complain.
"Little nephew, in fact, I'm not a talkative person at first, but who made you so good at making troubles, I feel annoyed when I look at you." Di Wuji sighed.
"Is your butt itching again?" Mo Junlan said in a cool tone.
Ling Xiao looked at Di Wuji faintly.
Di Wuji remembered what happened just now, and felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed. After coughing twice, he opened his mouth and said, "You talk to yourself, I'll go first."
After speaking, Di Wuji quickly turned around and left.
Without Di Wuji talking, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
Ling Xiao didn't feel anything, anyway, he still had a cold face.
"Lan Lan, are you out of breath?" In the end, Feng Jinghua spoke first, and he seemed very cautious.
"No!" Mo Junlan said while taking out the incense candle from the space.
Looking at the incense candle in Mo Junlan's hand, Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua couldn't help being stunned, what is this for
Ling Xiao, "..."
After this time, Jun Lan's brother's anger should be gone.
"Lanlan, what are you doing with the candles?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but ask.
"Burn for you!" Mo Junlan replied.
Feng Jinghua, "..."
Di Xuanji, "..."
They are not dead, why burn incense and candles for them
The candle was instantly lit in Mo Junlan's hand.
The corner of Di Xuanji's mouth could not help but twitch, and said, "We are not dead yet!"
"Shut up!" Mo Junlan said with a cold expression.
"Shut up!" Feng Jinghua also said to Di Xuanji.
Di Xuanji, "..."
Mo Junlan glanced around the room and found that there was no incense stick, so he dug out a pile of dirt from his own space.
"Xiao'er, this is for you..." Mo Junlan divided half of the candles in his hands to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan puzzled.
"Give them incense," Mo Junlan said.
Ling Xiao, "..."
"It is said that after we get married, we have to worship our ancestors." Mo Junlan said slowly, "Xiao'er, let's worship."
After all, they actually got married last night.
Di Xuanji couldn't help but choked, gritted his teeth, and said, "I'm not dead yet!"
"Lanlan, why do you think we are dead?" Feng Jinghua said with a melancholy expression.
"The corpse shouldn't speak." Mo Junlan snorted coldly and said, "Di Wuji said that you are dead, then you are already dead."
"Di Xuanji, your younger brother actually said that we are already dead?" Feng Jinghua said suddenly dissatisfied.
"I want to beat him now, too." Di Xuanji gritted his teeth.
What's wrong, you want to say he's dead
Now my son thinks he is really dead.
"Don't you know how to put a corpse?" Mo Junlan said displeasedly, "Xiao'er and I just got married, and I'm in a good mood now, so I don't care about you, and coming to worship you is considered to give you face."
"When did you get married?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but ask, "Why don't I know?"
"Just last night, Brother Jun Lan and I both cultivated." Ling Xiao said with a blank expression, "According to human beings, we are truly married."
"It doesn't count!" Feng Jinghua's eyes widened, his face slightly distorted, and he said, "Without witnesses, how can it be considered a marriage?"
He was so mad that he didn't even watch his son get married in wedding clothes.
"Didn't I bring my wife to tell you now?" Mo Junlan pouted.
"The process is wrong!" Feng Jinghua stood up, and then said very seriously, "Lan Lan, which couple have you ever seen who got married directly?"
"Yes!" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled, "Myself!"
Feng Jinghua listened to Mo Junlan's words, forcibly suppressed the resentment in her heart, and said, "Lanlan, when people get married, they have to worship the church. It is obviously wrong to worship ancestors with incense."
"We are not ordinary mortals, we don't have to do those complicated things." Mo Junlan said indifferently.
"But Lan Lan... why don't you even wear wedding dresses?" Feng Jinghua said unwillingly, "How about... Let daddy handle these things for you? Then you just need to go to the church and get married."
"No!" Mo Junlan refused.
Seeing that Mo Junlan's attitude was so firm, Feng Jinghua had no choice but to turn his eyes to Lingxiao, and then tried his best to smile softly, and said, "Lingxiao, don't you want to marry Lanlan and then marry him?"
Feng Jinghua was saying something against his intentions, but in his heart, he clearly didn't want anyone to marry Mo Junlan, his son didn't hurt enough, and his son was going to hurt others, he was not reconciled!
"I listened to Brother Junlan." Ling Xiao said indifferently.
"It's so cute!" Mo Junlan couldn't help kissing Lingxiao's face.
Seeing Feng Jinghua couldn't help but reddened her eyes again, her heart was full of envy and hatred, her son had never kissed him.
Di Xuanji continued to remain silent.
At this moment, Di Wuji, who had already left, appeared again.
"There is a situation." Di Wuji raised his eyebrows, and did not say much nonsense. He said bluntly to Di Xuanji, "The people in the Blood Demon Pavilion have already begun to act, and the object of our original suspicion has also disappeared."
"If that's the case, then let's act." Di Xuanji suddenly stood up, although his face still looked pale, but the current state is not too bad.
"Can you?" Di Wuji frowned.
"No problem!" Di Xuanji said indifferently, "It's just to deal with a filthy villain, I can do it."
"Who are you going to deal with?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help asking.
"The pavilion owner of the Blood Demon Pavilion." Di Xuanji replied.
"Is that the scumbag who covets Lanlan?" Feng Jinghua's complexion suddenly changed.
Di Xuanji nodded.
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