What? Playing games can also save your husband

Xiaojiu transformed himself into an inconspicuous bird, came out of the space and stood on Luo Yunche's shoulder.

The man who was taking a nap against the tree felt Xiao Jiu's breath and his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he did not open his eyes. He asked Xiao Jiu calmly through his spiritual sense, "What's the matter?"

"Master, your great-grandmaster seems to be a little bit abnormal. Find a chance to go into the space and take a look."

Xiaojiu's clever and bright eyes rolled around, and he also informed his master of the purpose of his coming out through his spiritual sense.

Hearing this, Luo Junche opened his eyes, his eyes were a little hazy, "Have you finally waited for this?"

Luo Yunche muttered something in a low voice, his voice was so soft that even Xiaojiu who was standing on his shoulder could not hear his words clearly.

"Master, what did you just say?"

Xiaojiu tilted his head and looked at Luo Yunche curiously.

"Nothing, let's go in and take a look."

Luo Junche's eyes regained clarity, and the emotions just now seemed to have not existed, and he hid them very well.

He made a hand gesture with one hand, and the fellow apprentices who were already sleeping around him suddenly slept even more deeply.

Yesterday, a hidden secret realm was opened, and many practitioners came here upon hearing the news. All major sects sent many disciples into the secret realm for training. Qingmiao Sect, as the largest sect, was no exception.

So, as the eldest brother, he followed the order of the head of the sect and brought a group of younger brothers and sisters into the secret realm.

Luo Junche could no longer remember how long he had been alone in this boring world.

He knew since he was born that he was different and that he did not belong here. Even though the people around him seemed normal, they seemed unable to think for themselves and could only live in a fixed personality, which was extremely boring.

It seems that there has always been an invisible force in his life, trying to make him follow a predetermined route. Once he deviates a little, all kinds of factors will appear to try to bring him back on track.

He had resisted, using death, destruction, and countless other methods. Every time he thought he was free, the whole world would return to the starting point and start all over again.

Time and time again, Luo Junche could no longer remember how many times it had happened. When he was about to become a walking corpse, he gradually remembered some things.

It turned out that this was just a game world, so the people and things around him were extremely boring as if they were set. He had been through nine worlds before this, and every time before she came, he spent every day in an routine manner like everyone else.

And Mo Chen...

his...

wife...

It was... for him.

Given the current situation, he could only wait, wait for his lover to take him out of the abyss.

Luo Junche didn't know when she would come back, but he had locked onto a few targets. These people were not ordinary NPCs. Each of them had no name, only a code name.

Considering what Mo Chen had said to him before, Luo Junche could be certain that these people must be the player carriers provided by the system.

Based on his understanding of Mo Chen, he finally set his sights on the young great-uncle master.

So in order to detect her arrival as soon as possible, Luo Junche locked her in his own space. That guy was very uncooperative at first and made a mess of his space.

It was so abominable. He had spent so much effort to create the space into the style that Mo Chen liked, but it was ruined by this string of code.

So he made two pairs of shackles with a material that could suppress spiritual power. In order not to hurt that body, the handcuffs and leg cuffs were made much larger. Combined with the talismans he drew on them, they could ensure that she could not break free and would not get hurt.

After so long, things finally changed today.

Luo Junche was a little excited, but he didn't dare to hold too much hope, because he was afraid that it would be a false alarm in the end.

With a nervous mood, Luo Yunche and Xiaojiu entered the space.

He followed Xiaojiu's instructions and came to the spiritual spring. From afar, he saw a small white figure squatting by the spring.

Looks so cute.

It's amazing that he would use the word cute.

Even from a small back view, he could tell that the person was different, and the person squatting there was the one he had been waiting for.

"What are you doing squatting here?"

Luo Junche walked behind her and his voice softened unconsciously.

"The fish in the pond are so fat. I want to eat some."

Mo Chen swallowed and answered subconsciously while looking at the big fat fish swimming under the water.

"This fish tastes really good. It is an extremely delicious species in itself, and now it is raised in the spiritual spring. I'm sure you will never want to eat other fish after tasting it once."

"Then help me catch a few. I want one braised, one steamed, and one to make pickled fish!"

Mo Chen touched his shriveled stomach and turned to look at the source of the sound.

She originally thought that it was another of Luo Yunche's spirit beasts coming to talk to her, but when she turned around, she found that the person who was talking was clearly Luo Yunche himself.

He was wearing the sect's clothes, his hair was tied up high behind his head, and there was a little bird standing on his shoulder. The man and the bird stopped not far from her, looking at her with smiles in their eyes.

Seeing Mo Chen turning around, the little bird very tactfully flew away. Mo Chen looked in the direction it flew and saw that it had turned back to its original appearance and stopped in the distance. Only then did he realize that it was Xiao Jiu.

"It's just a bird. What's so good about it? Aren't you here for me? Isn't it enough to just look at me?"

Seeing that Mo Chen's attention was diverted, Luo Junche suddenly became angry. He walked up to Mo Chen and pulled her head back.

This man was so gentle just now that Mo Chen forgot that he was in a very crazy mental state.

Mo Chen blinked his eyes and smiled softly at him. His voice was as sweet as honey. He said softly, "I just haven't seen it before and I think it's a little novel. I promise I won't look at it again. From now on, I will only look at you, okay?"

"Ah."

Luo Junche curled his lips and chuckled. He pinched Mo Chen's chin, lifted her head, and stared at her sharply, as if trying to find out some clues.

Mo Chen just looked at him obediently. Although she didn't know why he turned evil, her experience told her that it was better to go along with him when facing a man like him.

After a long time, when Mo Chen's neck was sore, he finally let go of Mo Chen.

He looked at the sinister light in Mo Chen's eyes and warned him in a serious tone,

"You better tell the truth."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and several fish jumped out of the spiritual spring. Then Mo Chen felt a gentle but irresistible force under her feet helping her to stand up.

"Let's go, don't we want to eat fish?"

Luo Yunche picked up Mo Chen's hand and led her into the house, seeming to have regained his curiosity.

Mo Chen followed him obediently, but his face was full of confusion.

What on earth did this guy go through to make him so moody?