Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 77:

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After Gu Hanguang talked to Mo Qing about his guess, Mo Qing was silent for a long time without words, and finally just went out quietly.

He didn’t say anything about his life experience, as if he didn’t care at all, he continued to take care of the Wan Slaughter Gate, and he was kind to me as usual, but at night and night, when the two were getting along, he was on the bed on the other side. When the two were entangled, I could feel his more violent and even rude movements every day, sometimes even so hard that it pained me.

Compared to the previous ones, this kind of pain caused by the ink blue is nothing.

He took possession of me over and over again, and one time, in that lingering lingering, he hugged me tightly, buried his head between my neck, and asked me hoarsely: "Swagger, you will be afraid Me?"

I hugged his back, and in his movements, my fingers turned into sharp blades and cut through the skin of his back. My voice was a little broken and hoarse. I asked him: "Mo Qing, if I want to Kill you, are you afraid of me?"

He kissed my earlobe: "This life has been given to you long ago."

The sharp blade disappeared, and I stroked his cracked skin: "Why don't I."

My life was resurrected for you.

He bit my ear, and his force made me a little bit painful, and this kind of pain was like a flash of electric light, from the ear to the whole body, making me numb inside and out, from the toe to the beginning.

I entangled him, the night was almost the last madness.

Crazy me and he both want to eat each other and put them in their own bodies, so that they can't be coveted by others, won't be harmed by the outside world, and will belong to me forever and ever.

Finally, Mo Qing fell asleep deeply.

Playing too ridiculously made me feel as if I had fallen apart and had no strength.

I opened my eyes and looked at the dark void for a while, sticky and tired. But I still have something to do. I pushed Mo Qing's hand and wanted to get out of bed, but he thought he was already asleep, but he did it, grabbed me and hugged me tightly into his arms.

He rubbed my forehead and didn't wake up. He just subconsciously hugged what belonged to him. Even in a dream, he wouldn't allow me to stay away.

Listening to the heartbeat in his chest, he quietly closed his eyes, felt the warmth for a while, after all, he got off the bed, walked to the yard, pinched a body purification technique, and then used an instantaneous technique to reach the ghost city.

The gloomy aura is still there, but now I’m resurrected, I can’t see the ghosts here at all, but I can still find the ghost market restaurant with the appearance of the surrounding trees, I called out: "Bamboo season, I know you are ghosts You can see me. If Zhu Ji is not in other ghosts, he will help me to ask him to knock a dream pill into my dream. I want to talk to Cao Mingfeng and let him bring me the letter."

After saying this, I turned around and left, and returned to the Temple of Innocence, but as soon as I was about to enter the hall, I saw Mo Qing wearing his black robe, standing barefoot at the door of the hall, waiting for me quietly.

I looked calm and asked him: "Why haven't you slept?"

He didn't answer my question, but instead asked: "Where have you been?"

"Come out and see the moon."

The bright moon in the sky was Lang Lang, Mo Qing looked up at the moonlight, came forward and took my hand, and took me to the roof of the Temple of Innocence in a blink of an eye.

"Let's watch it with me." He said, but his eyes kept staring at me.

I pointed to the sky: "Don't you look at the moon?"

"I am watching."

My heart warmed: "My mouth is so sweet, I will taste it." I lowered my head and held his lips. When my lips and tongue were entwined, the sweetness was strong, but he said swiftly." How many times have I thought that from now on, there will be no moonlight in my dark night."

I feel sorry for him and kissed his lips, not letting him think too much.

I watched the moon on the roof all night, I watched it and fell asleep in his arms.

Bamboo season moves fast, I just fell asleep, and I felt that I had walked into that deep cave. I knew this place. I came here when I used to give Gu Hanguang and Qin Qianxian dreams. It's such a place, it's just a different direction this time.

Turning a pitch-black curve, in front of a stone table, Zhu Ji is wearing a green cloth robe, sitting next to the stone table and pouring tea, he is indeed a boss, and he must be tasteful in a dream. .

"There is not much time to enter the dream pill, I am straight to the point..." As soon as I spoke, Zhu Ji interrupted me.

"Hey, don't worry, I'm not as poor as you used to be. I can only buy one hour for the dream pill and it's gone. I don't care about this hour and a half. I sit down and drink tea first. Talk slowly. "

I glanced at him. I didn’t have the ambition to drink tea. I just sat on the chair next to him and said bluntly: “I want you to ask Cao Mingfeng something for me. These immortals in the sky, but Is there a way to get rid of the violence in the ascetic's body?"

Take Ji glanced at me: "Heart Demon?"

"Yes...you can't kill this demon, just let him, not be so violent, and expel his body..."

"Li Chenlan?"

I was taken aback: "You know?"

"My own demon, of course I know."

I was stunned, a little distrustful of my ears: "What did you say?"

He pushed the teacup in front of me: "Now, you have a leisurely heart to talk to me about tea slowly?"

I stared at him incredulously. I saw the gentle smiling man in front of me. He even pours me a cup of tea and muttered to himself for a long time. This whole thing...he actually dared Say that Mo Qing is his demon?

If his words are not bluffing me, then he...isn't he the demon king who died so many years ago, the one who has sealed the ink blue and trapped my clan...the demon king?

The devil is actually in this style?

What a shit! Every time I am implicated in the ghost market, I really can’t understand it!

Furthermore, why is he, a demon king who lived in the ghost market for a thousand years and became the boss of the demon king a thousand years ago, and I almost became a demon king after a thousand years, but I was so embarrassed? Heaven is unfair!

"I just knew that Li Chenlan had escaped from the seal and ran to this Chenji Mountain, so I opened a restaurant at the foot of Chenji Mountain, so as to observe him at all times for convenience."

"Wait." I called him, "From the beginning, why are you the devil?"

Take Ji raised an eyebrow: "Why can't I be a demon king? I used my charismatic character to climb the position of the demon king, okay? My subordinates respected me at that time, and my opponents admired me. My devil is very prestigious."

"..."

The magic repairs thousands of years ago were all in this style?

"It's just..." Zhu Ji sighed softly, "I was not careful, because I was suspicious of my subordinates, and I had a demon. When I realized it, the demon had grown in my heart and started to influence me. A judgment, so I decisively expelled the demons from my body, but his power was too great, I was afraid that I would not be able to clean him after letting him out, so I put a seal in the mountain and locked him up, with the intention of borrowing the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers. Power, day in and day out the evil and paranoid spirit in his body, so that he can be completely eliminated from the world."

The heart demon caused by suspicion...

"I ordered my subordinates to guard the seal, blessed the seal every year, and put a sight glass on him, and I kept peeking at him."

It turns out...the sight glass was actually put on Mo Qing for such a use...

"But after I arranged the demon's affairs, I was weak, and was killed by the fairy gate. I spent many years in the ghost market and finally..."

"I don't want to hear your story." I interrupted him, "After Li Chenlan was sealed by you, it has been a thousand years, but when he came out of the seal, he was not like this..." I After a pause, "He doesn't look like any demons."

Compared with Jiang Wu, the eight monsters of the clown back then were simply a saint. For so many years, he has insisted on benevolent management of Wan Slaughter Sect. There is no such thing as a magical appearance on him, if it weren't for Jiang Wu...

I gritted my teeth slightly.

I heard Zhu Ji said: "Yes, this result was unexpected. He stayed in the seal for those years, and the evil spirit in his body was absorbed into the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, resulting in that piece of The land is not growing, the trees are wilting, but he himself has become like a normal person. It is so normal that my wife can't kill him cruelly."

"Your wife?"

"Well, in order to prevent Li Chenlan from running away from the seal, I ordered my subordinates to guard the seal and my wife to keep guarding him. Even if I die, I cannot let Li Chenlan out of the seal. He will To **** the emotions of the world is like swallowing my emotions in my heart. If such a demon grows up, no one can survive. I am a demon king, but it is not bad enough, but later, I The wife saw him but was not willing to kill him, but to protect him, she was also killed by the immortal cultivator."

He said it was the "mother" who died in his arms when I rescued Mo Qing...

Zhu Ji curled his lips: "After my wife died, she came to the ghost market, met me, and still scolded me for coming. She didn't let her have a child when she was alive, and she died with a child-like heart. When the demon came down, she was reluctant to do it..."

I rubbed my brows: "You just need to focus on it. I don't want to hear too much about you and your wife."

"What do you want to hear?"

"Li Chenlan was not full of violence at that time, nor did he even inhale the pain and fear of this world. He seems to have no such ability, but recently he... seems to have awakened."

"I know, the ghost I sent out came back and reported it to me. The heart demon named Jiang Wu returned to Li Chenlan the ability that had been deprived of by the mountains and rivers for thousands of years."

I was stunned: "What do you mean? Jiang Wu...woke up Li Chenlan with his last strength?"

"You can put it like this." Zhu Ji touched his chin, "I am also worried, this demon was born, if you want me to tell Cao Mingfeng, these people who have become immortals have nothing to do in a day. Do things, but this is the only thing to do. Those who endanger the common people and the world should be wiped out. I have heard about you before. Both of us have done almost the same thing. But it is within the scope of the law of heaven. Inside, nobody cares, Li Chenlan is different. I just sealed him and judged me to be a man of great merit in the judgment system of the ghost market."

My fist clenched, no wonder...

Take Ji continued: "He hasn't let those in the sky know yet, if he knows..."

I pursed my face: "Is there no way to change him back to the way he was before?"

"Reshape my seal, and then get him in and seal it. As for how long it will take him to become the same as before, it depends on luck."

Seal a thousand years?

Where will I be when he wakes up?

"What about other ways?"

"Tell Cao Mingfeng, let them come down and kill him?"

I am silent.

"Hey, it's almost time. I should go to collect the tea set." Zhu Ji said while holding the teacup, "I know Li Chenlan likes you, if you want, please persuade him and let him Repair the seal by yourself, so you can lie in it by yourself, so as not to harm the world and make others suffer."

Easy to say...

Your existence is a hazard to the human world. You can make up for the coffin and lie down by yourself. Don't come out. In that case, how can I talk to Mo Qing?

Just thinking about it, I can know how distressing his hurt eyes are.

Wake up in a sleep.

I'm still lying in Mo Qing's arms. Above the beams, the sky was already shining, and when my breath moved, Mo Qing whispered in my ear: "Swagger, it's sunrise."

Such a plain sentence, but at this time, I heard it. I don't know why, but I feel a little bit uncontrollable sad.

It's sunrise, Mo Qing, I want to see every sunrise in the years to come with you, but...

Can we?

Mo Qing stiffened slightly, I looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

He chuckled, then whispered back to me: "Hands are numb." He has such a gentle voice. The gentleness makes me obsessed, and it also makes my heart rise sharply.

The heart demon is the heart demon. If you don’t care about it, I will be with Mo Qing. If you don’t go to the seal of Lao Shizi, and regardless of the gods, if the immortal dares to touch my Mo Qing, I will kill the immortal, Buddha If you dare to move, you will kill the Buddha. I want this world, no one can stop me from being with him.

Big deal, poke a hole in this day and let a lover in the world die with us, what's so terrible!

Thinking so hard, I felt much better in my heart.

Mo Qing's hand touched my head lightly. I turned my head to look at him. He looked at the rising sun in the distance and seemed to smile, but also hid all the depression and thoughts in my heart.

After the sky is bright, Mo Qing can start busy with his affairs.

I also went back to the room. Seventeen came to find me. After entering the door, he rushed over and hugged me enthusiastically as before, but this time I was thinking about this dark blue matter. I stood on the table behind me, and only heard a "boom" from my back. Something fell on the ground. I looked down and was stunned.

The peeping mirror... actually fell from behind me.

After dealing with Jiang Wu before, I was afraid that Mo Qing would see my guess about his life experience, so I always pretended to forget about the sight glass and didn’t wear the sight glass on my body, even though I knew that Mo Qinghua spent a lot of time in my hometown to help me get this mirror back.

At least yesterday, I didn’t have this sight glass on my body. When was it...

Mo Qing hung it behind me quietly...

Zhu Ji said that Mo Qing was the heart demon because of suspicion, so he is even me, is also jealous? But knowing such things, I can't get angry with Mo Qing. I just feel that Mo Qing now knows all my plans and all his life experience...

I came to my senses and remembered the strange little details of Mo Qing at sunrise this morning. Suddenly my heart felt cold.

What does his silence mean?

Will he...

I pushed the seventeenth away and explored the Chenji Mountain with my spiritual sense. I found out where Mo Qing was. I saw that he was with Gu Hanguang, so I immediately followed him. I saw Mo Qing, and I couldn't help but pull it. He: "You all know, right? You don't want to reshape the seal alone, do you? You..."

Mo Qing and Gu Hanguang both looked at me quietly, and Gu Hanguang raised his eyebrows: "What seal to reshape?"

Mo Qing ignored him, just looked at me and said: "No." He said, "I think it's the same as you."

God blocks and kills the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha. The only thing he wants is to be with me.

Does he... mean?

Mo Qing's scattered hair around my temple helped me hold my ears: "Swagger, don't be afraid." He said, "I won't leave you."

I stared at him blankly, but felt so strange in my heart. Obviously, I think so, and I don't want to leave him. But at this moment, looking at Mo Qing's focused and persistent gaze, it was a bit...feeling slightly cold.

He made me feel like he was...changing unknowingly.

After that day, Mo Qing began to take the medicine Gu Hanguang gave him, which made him calm and calm. I went to Qianchen Pavilion many times, trying to find a breakthrough from Qin Qianxian. I have no idea how to cure it.

Although Mo Qing and I are both looking for ways to break through, Mo Qing's personality has gradually become more gloomy and irritable.

I have no other choice but to study Qianchenge's scriptures with Qin Qianxian every day, hoping to find a way to crack them.

When I went to Qianchen Pavilion, Seventeen often accompanied me. I discussed with Qin Qianxian. She was with me by the side. She couldn't hear the boring content. She just dozed off and occasionally fell asleep. When Qin Qianxian glanced at it, he used magic power to drive his plain clothes hanging in the room, gently covering Seventeen's body, doing it so inadvertently that sometimes even I didn't even notice it.

I asked Qin Qianxian several times when I knocked on the side, "Is my little seventeen cute?"

He answered me: "There are very few people who are so pure in nature."

I don’t understand the minds of those who practice the way of Bodhisattva. However, I know about Seventeen. Even if Qin Qianxian someday really likes Xiao Shiqi, his biggest problem is probably not himself, but... In Shishi's eyes, her favorite... is me.

It is very difficult to explain the difference between the love of men and women and the love of friends without the notion that there is no difference between men and women.

I looked at Qin Qianxian sympathetically. As someone who came by, I was worried about his future.

Returning to Wan Slaughter Gate this day, I also asked Question 17: "What do you think of Qin Qianxian?"

"The person is very good." Seventeen answered me like this, then looked at me again, hugged my waist and rubbed it in my arms, "But the master is still better than him, a hundred times , A thousand times."

I touched Seventeen's head and smiled.

At this moment, Mo Qing's voice rang behind him: "Woven, let go."

Seventeen was very happy, turned his head and stuck out his tongue for Mo Qing: "The master of the door is mine, so don't let it go."

As soon as this word fell, the surrounding breath sank, I was stunned, and Seventeen was also stunned, but felt a strong force, pushing Seventeen away from my arms, and Seventeen staggered back two steps, and started Roll up your sleeves: "Eight clowns, do you want to fight!"

I turned my head and looked at Mo Qing, guarding Seventeen: "She..." I just started talking, and a sword aura swept across my shoulder. The strength and speed are so cruel and fast. Yi Lin, knowing that with the power of seventeen, it would be difficult to resist it! With a momentary movement, I landed in front of the seventeenth body and drew out the *sword, forcing my strength to hold the sword aura.

However, to my surprise, the momentum of the sword was blocked by me, but it was so powerful that it shattered my tiger’s mouth. *The sword made a "buzzing" whine, but there was a crisp sound of "pop" , *The sword shattered at the sound, Wanjun sword energy hit my chest, tearing pain came, and the sword energy cut away my body from shoulder to chest.

I groaned, gritted my teeth and tried to hold my body, but I couldn't help but knelt down. Seventeen hugged me behind me and exclaimed: "The doormaster? The doormaster!" She panicked and became vicious. Questioned Mo Qing, "Are you crazy? Are you crazy!"

No one echoed in front of me. I looked up, but I saw that there was an unprecedented terror in the Mo Qing eyes. He looked at me and the blood all over the floor, froze in place, as if he was being stunned. Casting a body-holding curse, it was as if he had been injured by the sword aura just now, just like himself.

My complexion is three points paler than mine.

He loosened his hand and the Wanjun sword fell on the ground.

Amidst Seventeen’s scolding, I looked at Mo Qing, and I stretched out my hand to try to comfort him: "Mo Qing, don’t be afraid, I’m fine." I scolded Seventeen, "Don’t make a noise." Sealing the blood in my chest with mana, propping up my body, step by step, I walked to Mo Qing's body, I grabbed his clothes, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

He stretched out his hand and touched the blood falling from my hand. The black pupils in his eyes trembled, as if there was a crack in his heart.

I only hate that I can't see the words in his heart through the sight glass. I only hate that my comfort can't touch the true depths of his heart. The language was so weak, I had to reach out and hug Mo Qing, but when I threw into his arms, I realized that he was shaking so badly.

"Mo Qing...I'm fine."

He gritted his teeth and finally reached out and hugged me, and took me to Gu Hanguang's courtyard in a flash. Gu Han saw my injury, was shocked for a moment, blurted out: "Who did it? Why did it hurt so badly?"

Mo Qing's eyes trembled, silent, I immediately gritted my teeth and said: "It's not heavy, it's not heavy, I don't hurt at all!" I was about to jump, Mo Qing fingers tremblingly pressed me: "Swagger... …Good."

I felt sad instantly. Mo Qing and I were so careful and wanted to protect each other...

When Gu Han saw this, he didn't speak any more, and helped me cut the blood-stuck clothes on my shoulders. Mo Qing stayed by the side the whole time, watching Gu Hanguang help me clean up the wound, apply medicine, and wrap it up. bandage.

After processing, Gu Hanguang left, and I comforted Mo Qing: "When I was the master of Wan Slaughter, I suffered so many injuries. This is just scratching, not painful."

"I hurt you."

It’s not that I was hurt badly or not, but because he hurt me, so...

He cannot forgive himself.

I grabbed Mo Qing’s sleeves and finally saw my pale face in Mo Qing’s eyes. I asked him, with a trembling expression that I didn’t even expect: "Promise me, you still have to , Are with me."

Mo Qing is silent.

"Mo Qing, promise me."

He touched my cheek, gently leaned over, and dropped a light kiss on my forehead: "Okay, I promise you."

At night I fell asleep, and the surrounding was quiet, half asleep and half awake, I vaguely felt someone walking by my side, I wanted to open my eyes, but the eyelids were so heavy that I couldn’t open them, and my body was more like being I can't get up like any spell tied to the bed.

The black-robed man is sitting next to me, and Mo Qing is here.

Knowing that it was him, my body relaxed, and he gently stroked my hair: "Swagger, on the day of Jianzuka, you said, I can put everything down for you because I have nothing." Ah, yes. , I said that, the Eight Clowns still hold grudges, this sentence is actually remembered till now. He gently stroked my facial features with his fingers: "I wanted to explain at the time, but there was really nothing at the time, so there was no way to explain it, and now..."

He leaned over and touched my lips, so light and gentle, with a heartbreaking nostalgia: "I have everything, and I can put it down for you."

What do you mean?

I want to open my eyes, but I can't open them, I want to hold him, but I can't move.

I felt his departure and the disappearance of his breath, but I couldn't move at all.

I was lying in bed, and I just felt that every moment of time was so difficult. I wanted to break through the restrictions of my body, but I couldn't break through it anyway.

I know that this is the restriction given to me by Mo Qing. Now that the power of his heart demon is awakened, he is no longer able to deal with this world's cultivator. I can't overcome his prohibition unless...when he disappears.

At dawn, I heard someone visit my room, and it was obvious that I went out again when I slept.

No, stop Mo Qing and let him come back. Don't let him go.

Don't let him...

Facing those cruel choices alone again. He has carried enough in his life. In the end, even at the end of his life, don't let him carry the hurtful and heavy past alone and go to death alone.

I am willing to accompany him, why does he not ask my opinion, I am willing to accompany him!

I closed my eyes and tried my best. Finally, my eyes opened. It was dark outside, and there was no one around. I sat up, thinking nothing, and rushed to my hometown. Under the huge cave, the light was as bright as the sun, and the seal below had been reshaped. And in that scorching light, the person with black hair and black robe was so eye-catching, standing in the middle of the light, holding a ten thousand-jun sword, he was shaping the grave for himself.

I just got here for a while, and the light on the ground was shining, and the beam of light rose from the ground, enveloping him. And as the light fell from the sky, Mo Qing's body was also taken in like falling leaves. I ignored it and rushed into the brilliance.

In the light, severe pain tore my body, but I resisted the pain of tumbling like a countercurrent, found Mo Qing, and grabbed his shirt.

Mo Qing opened his eyes and looked at me in disbelief: "What are you doing!" He was extremely angry, "Go back!" He gestured to push me.

I hugged his neck tightly, and with him suffered the pain of being crushed: "Don't order me!" I scolded him, "Don't make decisions for me. I know what is the best choice. !"

I know how to make a better choice. I know that there are many things in this world that are more important than love, but I also know that a lot of love is more important than life.

It is my blessing to be able to experience this kind of love.

"Huangquan Wangchuan, as long as you are here, I will be with you."

I want to be with you more than I am alive.

Mo Qing's throat choked, and finally stopped pushing me: "Lu swagger, how lucky to have you in this life."

It’s great. At the last moment, we all consider ourselves lucky and happy people.

In the great pain, all my perceptions have become so broken, but only the warmth in my arms will never dissipate...