Having said that, Feng Wuxie really helped Mo Ya build a house.
After the house got up, Mo Ya began to set up her own circle around her.
The magic circle she set up is both concealed and defensive, and even Feng Wuxie can't help but praise it secretly.
It works perfectly.
She always felt that Mo Ya was just a little girl with extraordinary talent and warlike nature, but before she knew it, she already had such high attainments in tactics and formation!
After finishing the formation, Mo Ya clapped her hands, carefully smoothed the wrinkles on her dress, and arranged her hairpin before declaring that she was done.
Feng Wuxie looked at her and couldn't help smiling:
"After so many years, your obsessive-compulsive disorder has not changed at all."
Mo Ya turned her head and looked at Feng Wuxie suspiciously:
"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? Obsessive-compulsive disorder? Are you saying I'm sick?"
She knew that Wuxie's sister-in-law had excellent medical skills. This obsessive-compulsive disorder sounded like a disease, but why had she never heard of it before
Feng Wuxie shook his head:
"Don’t take it to heart, I mean, you are too pursuing perfection—for example, when you specialize in water-based spiritism, when you practice the formation, several arrays are made of the same size and symmetrical position; you pay great attention to your appearance, The wrinkles on the dress and the position of the hairpin must be sorted and confirmed again and again."
Mo Ya breathed a sigh of relief: "Is that so? Then I think Brother Qianxie also has obsessive-compulsive disorder. When he asked my brother to build a house, the symptoms of obsessive-compulsive disorder were particularly severe."
Feng Wuxie was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, expressing his great approval!
Mo Ya looked at the exquisite wooden houses on the ground, suddenly remembered something, and muttered:
"I don't know when, my brother suddenly began to study how to build a house."
She looked up at the sky, with a touch of miss in her voice.
"It seems to have been since that year, after Brother Qianxie met you. When I was very young, my brother always told me that the Emperor was kind to our family, so he was going to kill Brother Qianxie. So, protect the people he wants to protect for Brother Qianxie, and kill the people he wants to kill for Brother Qianxie."
Feng Wuxie listened to her quietly.
In fact, Mo Ya rarely mentioned Mo Rong, and occasionally said a sentence or two. Most of them complained that Mo Rong was harsh on her.
"It's strange to say." Mo Ya suddenly smiled bitterly: "My brother has spent more time with Brother Qianxie than when he was with me."
Feng Wuxie was speechless, and couldn't help sighing at the same time.
Yes, since she met Di Qianxie, Mo Rong has been with Di Qianxie.
After running for Emperor Qianxie, from daily life to murder, he desperately didn't know how many things he did secretly.
Master and servant follow, never give up in life and death.
Even if it is a contract's commander, it is admirable for people to do this.
In retrospect, Baili Yuxue seemed to be Xiao Zi's commander, but she was too jealous, and she kept violating Xiao Zi's orders. In the end, she ended up miserably.
"My brother kept telling me, don't always call your Wuxie sister-in-law." Mo Ya turned her head and smiled helplessly at Feng Wuxie: "Say that I don't look big or small and don't respect enough. I should be like other people. The same, it’s right to call you the master’s husband. You said, isn’t he very rigid?"
Feng Wuxie smiled: "Yeah, Mo Rong... it's not easy either."
"He respects Brother Qianxie and you very much." Mo Ya looked into the distance: "Therefore, Brother Qianxie will be able to return safely, because even if it is really dangerous, my brother will definitely die in front of Brother Qianxie. He. I'd rather give up, give up
Abandoned Mu Lanqin's sister-in-law will also protect Brother Qianxie. "
Feng Wuxie patted her shoulder:
"Okay, don't think too much about it. Both of them will be back. Didn't you still comfort me before? It's getting late, rest early, right?"
Mo Ya nodded lightly and returned to the room with Feng Wuxie.
…
another side.
Here, there is no sun, nor stars and moons.
Yes, it's just dayless darkness.
The glow of the night spar flickered, replacing the illuminated star.
Here, it is Jun Buran's dark soul orb secret realm.
Ever since Emperor Qianxie entered the gate of death, he came here.
At first, it was silent. He was alone in front of countless evil spirits, and he kept fighting, and he didn't know how long he had been killed.
Later, Mo Rong came.
When Di Qianxie thought about it, he knew that Mo Rong was his commander. It must be the area where he was located. It belonged to the middle boundary between death and survival. The contractual power of the commander forced Mo Rong to pull Mo Rong together. Come here.
On the first day Mo Rong came, he was directly shocked when he saw the vicious ghosts flying around him:
"Master, didn't you say to find your daughter-in-law in Wuyin Island to implement the baby-making plan? Why did you come to such a ghost place that is dead or alive?"
The power of the contract was directly touched, and he was also dragged!
Is he too unlucky
Di Qianxie just glanced at him at that time: "Don't talk nonsense, kill these obtrusive clutter if you don't want to die! Get out early!"
As a result, Mo Rong could only start fighting bitterly.
Speaking of the child-making project...
Di Qianxie gritted his teeth, yes, the woman had been missing for seven years before, and after returning, the teaching staff were waiting for him to have a baby with Feng Wuxie as soon as possible, so that every time he later told people that he was going to find Feng. No evil, everyone in the church started to discuss that he was going to implement the plan of making a baby with that woman!
It seems...
He must get out of here as soon as possible and have a baby with Feng Wuxie as soon as possible!
Otherwise, this time back to Emperor Lingjiao, those subordinates saw that he had not succeeded in creating a child, is he the leader of shameless?
So after Mo Rong came, Emperor Qianxie almost destroyed the world and destroyed the world when he made his move, and he fought even more fiercely!
Every soul power seemed to be mixed with his endless resentment!
… The grievance that the child-making plan did not have time to be fully implemented.
The terrifying hellfire turned into nine dragons around the emperor Qianxie, turning the ghosts and charms in the space into ashes one by one!
His face, as handsome as the evil god of Asura, carried a bloodthirsty aura!
At the same time, a large number of evil spirits crawled out of the darkness and launched an attack on him.
But what makes Di Qianxie even more concerned is that he perceives the existence of a consciousness in the depths of this dark space!
That is a powerful and dark soul!
Di Qianxie could clearly feel that that soul was calling him...
In other words, they are fucking him!
-In this field, either victory or death.
-Prove your strength.
-Darkness will only surrender to the strong.
A whisper sounded in Di Qianxie's ears.
Finally, he said impatiently: "Noisy!"
The voice stopped.
"An eyesore!" He spit out a cold word between his thin lips.
Darker darker than this space came out from Emperor Qianxie's body, drowning the surrounding evil spirits!
As soon as the battle started, it didn't stop!
In this space, Di Qianxie didn't need to rest at all, nor was he tired!
The endless dark soul power is continuously used by him, just like a minister
Zi is willing to be loyal to his monarch!
In this way, Di Qianxie and Mo Rong didn't know how many days they had been fighting, anyway, they were tired of fighting, so they made an enchantment to rest, rest and sleep, wake up and fight again, and so on...
Afterwards, Mo Rong had to make complaints while playing:
"Master, after I go back, I must apply for a good rest... I feel that I have never been in a fight for so long in my life... I have never killed so many inexplicable ghosts..."
Di Qianxie gave him a rare sympathetic look: "It's time!"
…
Finally, after half a month's time, Di Qianxie and Mo Rong joined forces to kill half of the ghosts in this area.
The area occupied by ghosts is getting less and less, and here is the difference between night and day.
What's even more amazing is that since three days ago, Di Qianxie and Mo Rong heard... many voices from the outside world
These voices are all around Feng Wuxie—
They could actually hear Feng Wuxie's dialogue with others!
In the beginning, both the master and servant were obviously taken aback by Feng Wuxie's voice—her voice was too close to them, as if she was right beside them!
"That's it, it's over, Master, it seems that your daughter-in-law has also been arrested... I heard her talking!"
Di Qianxie: "... Impossible, she is not as stupid as you."
Mo Rong thought for a while; "What if she thought you were dead and came to die for love?"
Di Qianxie's face condensed, and then his brows rose slowly, his voice was a little trembling, and he asked three times: "Really? Will it? Will she miss the leader so much?"
Unexpectedly, that stupid woman would love him so much!
This kind of refreshing feeling... why is it so... cozy
He raised the corners of his mouth with a little triumph.
However-soon, the corners of Di Qianxie's mouth that had just been provoked froze.
Because... they heard so many different voices...
There was Cangli's voice.
There was Bai Ruochen's voice.
There was a mess of fighting.
And Moya's voice...
It's so lively...
And Di Qianxie and Mo Rong, listening to the outside dialogue here, just as if they were listening to the drama.
At the end of hearing, the two looked at each other with embarrassment...
Finally, Mo Rong scratched his head and laughed desperately, saying to the Emperor Qianxie:
"Master, it seems... the person who died for you is kind of Doha."
It is estimated that they have opened up a certain point of communication between this field and the outside world... That's why they heard the voice from the outside world.
The poor leader, who is passionate about himself again...
Di Qianxie obviously thought of this too.
You can't hold back your face anymore.
He glared at Mo Rong: "Get out!"
And at this moment, they heard Mo Ya's awkward and euphemistic confession to Bai Ruochen from the outside world:
"Brother Ruochen, you are dead. After Brother Qianxie comes back, he will go to your grave and cry very embarrassingly! So, for the sake of Brother Qianxie, you are not allowed to die!"
Emperor Qianxie was speechless.
Mo Rong silently glanced at Emperor Qianxie's face... I saw that Emperor Qianxie's face was so sinking that water was almost condensed.
The master leader wanted to smash the space barriers of this world and rushed out and shouted:
"Let him die! Who would cry at his grave?!!! Mo Rong! You say! Is this cult leader that kind of shame?"
However, although Di Qianxie could not rush out, he actually shouted out the words.
Therefore, Mo Rong looked at Emperor Qianxie very sympathetically, and answered him very sincerely and not afraid of death:
"Master, you are."
Young Master Bai is dead, you are definitely the kind who would go to his grave and cry-a shameful person.
(End of this chapter)