Intuition told her that there must be a reason for Mo Xiaosheng's question.
"Om!" But when she was about to think about it, she suddenly realized that at this moment, the entire clock body seemed to be struck hard, making a buzzing sound.
The voice was loud and long lasting, and everyone's attention was instantly drawn away.
She saw the Emperor Zhong doubled in size in vain, like a huge mountain, weighed heavily on the ghost mythical creature, the red-haired stiff front view was fighting it, but the effect was not ideal.
Not to mention that he had just been punished by thunder, and there were wounds all over his body, as if someone used a knife to make countless slits on his body.
Just to say that he and the Emperor Bell are not a class thing. Although the zombies will not be swallowed by the Emperor Bell if they escape from the Six Paths, he can only do this, if he wants to fight the Emperor Bell.
That should be absolutely impossible.
Looking at the whole world, there is only one person who can contend with the Emperor Bell.
That was Mo Xiaosheng, who was standing in front of her, looking at her with scorching eyes.
She almost nodded without thinking, and said, "Mo Xiaosheng, please."
When she said these words, the light in Mo Xiaosheng's eyes suddenly went out. He was like a walking dead puppet, completely lost his soul.
He nodded, and said lightly: "Okay, I'll go."
After that, he was about to turn around and leave. He didn't know why, Lu Man suddenly felt like something bad was about to happen, and his right eyelid jumped violently.
She almost subconsciously grabbed Mo Xiaosheng's wrist, and then, her hand passed through his body and fell into a void.
Mo Xiaosheng felt a little bit, turned his head in puzzlement, and asked, "What's the matter?"
His words finally called Lu Man's soul back, and even she herself didn't know why she held Mo Xiaosheng and how she could return to his question.
It's just that she vaguely felt that Mo Xiaosheng might be in danger.
So she had to say: "Be careful."
There were too many feelings in her tone, helplessness, worry, and some things that she didn't even know about herself. It was the first time that Mo Xiaosheng heard that she cared about him so much, he was a little startled immediately.
He didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't take away Lu Man's hand, but let her pull it like this.
After a long while, he raised his head, looked past Lu Man's gaze, and looked at Chen Ziyu behind her. He twitched his mouth suddenly and laughed: "If you hand her over to you, can I rest assured?"
Chen Tzuyu, who was named by her name, suddenly raised her eyelids, and then nodded at him particularly solemnly, "My Lord will definitely protect her."
Mo Xiaosheng, who was satisfied with the answer, suddenly withdrew his gaze.
His eyes lingered on Lu Man's face, as if he was looking at a treasure that he especially cherished.
He missed so much, so reluctant, but in the end, he still had to let go.
"Hey, I'll be back soon."
After all, he never gave Lu Man a chance to speak again, turned around and left.
After turning around, the expression on his face became extraordinarily sad, as sad as he could shed blood.
As long as you are happy, I want you to be happy more than anyone in this world, but I still feel sad when I think that happiness has nothing to do with me.