The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

It was already dark when Mo Daosang found the city wall following the marks of the Demon Cult.

Looking at the sky, Mo Daosang's expression turned uncomfortably unkind, but when he caught sight of the people waiting respectfully by the city gate, he abruptly put away his expression again.

To speak again is to be gentle.

"Let's get up." However, to be honest, Mo Daosang didn't want Lin Wentian, who was saluting, to get up. Although the reason was that he himself underestimated the concealment of the Demon Cult's mark, he didn't think about it at this time. many.

Even Mo Daosang felt maliciously, did Lin Wentian and others here know that his mark was hidden too hidden and worried that he might not be able to find it.

After Lin Wentian got up, he kept his bowed posture and said: "Master, there is a lantern festival in the city today, and there are many people. In order not to disturb the leader, this subordinate has changed the inn on purpose. The road is also very clean. This subordinate will bring you Hierarch to go."

Mo Daosang looked at him a little more solemn than usual, which was a little strange, but after thinking about it, he understood.

After all, the city is full of people who have no power to restrain them. If Mo Daosang was really disturbed and became angry, he might not be able to keep the whole city.

"It's okay, I want to go and have a look." So saying, Mo Daosang didn't care about Lin Wentian's dissuasion, and jumped over the city gate.

During the guarding of the city, the officers and soldiers stopped eagerly to look at the brightest place in the city. Suddenly, someone complained, and everyone continued to walk away. Other than that, there was nothing unusual.

Ignorantly and unknowingly, the two figures above his head passed the boundary guarded by him one after the other.

Mo Daosang looked at another street, which was the area that was particularly conspicuous in the darkness of the whole city, and found a small alley and settled down.

Also the next moment, he heard the sound of bones knocking on the hard stone slab, Lin Wentian's tone was still so firm: "I will ask the leader to go back to the inn with me, this place is too close to the valley, if something happens, I'm afraid It is inappropriate."

"I heard that Song Yichen is not a master who can take care of everything," Mo Daosang said jokingly. Seeing that Lin Wentian still didn't waver, he couldn't help sighing, and his tone finally loosened. I haven’t seen the Lantern Festival, but I’m just curious.”

Only then did Lin Wentian raise his head and glance at him, those pupils looked extraordinarily bright at night, but they also concealed all the emotions in them: "Master, this subordinate didn't mean that..."

"Anyway, if you want to follow, you can follow." Mo Daosang stopped talking nonsense and left in a huff.

After Lin Wentian patted the dust on his knees and got up, looking at the back against the light in the distance and the long shadow extending from his feet and dragging on the ground, he felt that the large robe used to show dignity was only It made him feel a little more lonely, and he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

However, this ridiculous idea only lasted for such a short time before being cut off by him.

It's not because he denied this feeling after in-depth research, but because now he can no longer think about these things that will hinder him.

He took a step and followed Modausang closely.

And for some reason, even though he deliberately suppressed it, the joy that he couldn't control completely surged up inexplicably.

Mo Daosang looked back from the light and shadow, and saw that the right protector of the Demon Sect, who was still in his memory just now, was about to perish with him, with a happy face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He felt cold for a while, but he saw that it was better to be with such a person by Hua Deng's side than a bitter and bitter enemy, so he didn't remind him, and just called out: "Your envoy?"

Lin Wentian hurriedly knelt down and saluted again: "This subordinate has lost his mind." Then he followed respectfully three feet behind Mo Daosang.

Mo Daosang finally stepped out of this small alley, and the lights and shadows that are completely different from the neon lights on the street cast over him. For a while, he felt that everything was different.

Although he is quiet by nature, he has always been quite interested in this kind of folk custom in ancient times. Now he can experience it for himself.

is very lucky.

Under the shroud of lights, covering up the anxiety of life, it seems that everyone is smiling.

The exquisite wooden frame placed neatly, and only Mo Daosang's eyesight can see the scratches on it over the years.

Those who sell, those who play, those who look at each other affectionately and timidly blend together in an inclusive manner.

For a moment, I only thought of tenderness.

Mo Daosang chose a direction and walked towards the crowd.

Lin Wentian's worry appeared again, but he couldn't say anything here, so he had no choice but to follow a little closer and block the crowd for him.

It was also because the crowd was too crowded, even if he really wanted to go further, he couldn't do it.

Beside him was the laughter that was so close that it was next to his ears. Those smells mixed with the smell of powder, sweat, and food condensed in front of him, but he didn't think it was unpleasant.

The unfamiliar faces under the lanterns all over the street will no longer make people feel on guard.

Even though he tried his best to shorten the distance, now he can feel the warmth of the people around him as long as he puts his heart on it. Lin Wentian even sighed as if he was being tricked by fate.

You can see such a flawless face when you turn your head, and even the coldness that Mo Daosang's expression is always so gentle and can't hide is softened by the lights.

Lin Wentian even felt that it would be good to go on like this, even if he couldn't go any further, if he could keep this distance, he would be willing.

At least, he won't see an expression of dislike for himself from this person's face, at least, he is still more willing to approach by himself than the countless people around him.

It's just that Lin Wentian managed to regain consciousness from his fantasy, and found that the people around him were all looking in their direction, but apart from the familiar obsession, there was also an emotion he couldn't understand mixed in it.

Because of this, his concentration can't help but collapse a bit.

When he went to see the leader next to him, he realized that even Mo Daosang was no longer as calm as before.

"Master?" Lin Wentian asked as calmly as possible, "What's wrong?"

Mo Daosang was discussing with Xiao Yanzi in his mind why Lin Wentian had such an innocent expression that they couldn't bear. Although everyone around was very happy, it was true that the same expression was caused by people like Lin Wentian. It just makes people feel horrified.

It's a pity that they were interrupted by Lin Wentian before they could analyze the results. Xiao Yanzi ignored the inner voice of his host who kept swiping the screen and pretended that he was dead.

Leaving Mo Daosang alone to face Lin Wentian who was particularly weird tonight, fortunately no matter what he thought in his heart, he was able to immediately adjust his face back to the most normal state, and said in a cold voice: "The deity is tired, go back. "

The people who were discovered finally woke up belatedly, and silently looked away.

And, try to keep your eyes away from the two strangers over there.

Although Lin Wentian couldn't help but be disappointed, he agreed: "The leader is busy today, it's due to the negligence of his subordinates." He completely forgot that it was Mo Daosang himself who said he would come.

"Lead the way."

Lin Wentian discerned the direction of the surrounding area and said, "For the inn, turn around at the end of the road we're taking now, and it will be much closer than the small road."

Although it was different from the expected goal of staying away from the crowd, after all, Mo Daosang really didn't want to say a word to the current Lin Wentian, so he acquiesced to this route.

Mo Daosang was the first to turn around and took a step.

But he didn't expect that because Lin Wentian didn't react this time, he was about to move, and he couldn't open a relatively large space for him in time.

Mo Daosang went directly to meet the crowd, and for a while, he could feel more than one touch on his shoulder.

Mo Daosang stopped, even his face turned dark, and Lin Wentian's fantasy and tenderness, which was full of vision, suddenly cooled down, and he immediately used his internal strength to push him past, and then panickedly took all the guilt away : "Master, it's the subordinate's lack of protection, I implore the leader to punish."

It is also because there is no place for him to kneel here, otherwise Mo Daosang could have heard the sound of the floor being smashed.

The uncomfortable feeling finally disappeared, Mo Daosang felt relieved and knew that he had overreacted, but he could not be blamed for it. He didn't know when it would start, he would feel that contact with others was an unbearable thing.

I can't remember clearly, the reason, the result, and many, many more.

"No problem." Mo Daosang said so, but his voice did not look like nothing happened.

"Master, the guards are weak, and I am willing to go to the execution hall to receive punishment."

Mo Daosang looked up at the pale face under the hood not far away, and couldn't help but think that he was a good man, even though he had been a subordinate of the leader of the Demon Cult for so many years, his pride had not been shattered. A reliable person, why would he drag someone who has nothing to do with him into his emotions.

He suddenly realized that although he has been casual recently, he is still living a life that does not belong to him, and he is somewhat unwilling.

He has always been a serious person, even if he gets involved in the drama, he will be deeper than others.

The impact felt after pulling away was slightly greater.

Mo Daosang was in a daze for a moment, then abandoned his messy thoughts and continued to walk: "If the deity says it's okay, it's okay. If you don't know how to do anything, don't talk nonsense."

Lin Wentian was frightened by the tone of the order that he hadn't heard for a long time, and he seemed to have returned to the days when he would be suffocated at any time by the leader of the devil's sect, who made everyone fearful of evil. Such slender and white hands, it is impossible to imagine It shows how many people's blood was stained on it.

Lin Wentian hesitated for a while before saying: "This subordinate knows his mistake."

Mo Daosang was surprised for a moment, but he didn't bother to care what happened to him, and just continued to look around.

The two of them have deep inner strength, so the voice only needs to be very small, and the communication will not affect anyone around them at all. He looks at the completely ignorant women and children around him, and he feels envious.

Obviously completely incapable of self-protection, he only needs a slight thought to destroy the entire meaning of their lives, why can they laugh so happily.

A sense of clarity came, and Mo Daosang finally suppressed this weird thought.

Then, unable to stop the fear, Mo Daosang directly questioned Xiao Yanzi in a serious tone: "Explain."

Xiao Yanzi, who really couldn't continue pretending to be dead, had no choice but to say, "It's Xiao Yanzi's fault, Lord Host. Don't blame me, Lord Host. I was so happy when Lord Host broke through the ninth level of magic power that I didn't think about it. Although it is useful to be awake, you can restrain demons." However, if it reaches Jiuzhong, it may occasionally become weaker for a little while, but the impact is not too great, as long as the host calmly passes that period of time, it will be fine."

Mo Daosang naturally scolded him severely, but he was relieved after the lecture.

Finally, he found an excuse for his gaffe today.

Although he himself knew that was not the reason at all.