same destination

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, let go of the arm holding me, sat up gracefully, and asked with a half-smile, "Looking for Nangong Mingche?"

I widened my eyes and asked in surprise, "Have you seen him?"

Mo Fan tidied up his robe, and glanced at the door lightly: "Of course I have seen it before, otherwise how would you escape the claws of the golden beast?"

I was startled, and I couldn't believe it: "Have you fought with the golden beast? Are you not injured?"

Mo Fan glanced at me and said disapprovingly, "It's just a beast, it's not strong enough to hurt this king."

"..."

I realized that I asked a stupid question. Chang Sheng said that Mo Fan is a magic fairy, and the golden beast is of course nothing compared to him.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Nangong Mingche and the white cat are relatively safe for the time being.

But when he thought that he was still being acupointed, he felt depressed and panicked. He frowned and looked at Mo Fan: "Can't you untie my acupoints first?"

Mo Fan stared at me for a while, stretched out his slender fingers to play with the silver hair on my chest, and said in a frivolous tone, "I haven't played enough! How can I let you go so easily?"

I glanced at Mo Fan's restless hands, frowned and said, "Don't touch me, I still have business to do, and I don't have time to play with you!"

Mo Fan folded his arms around his chest, lazily leaning against the edge of the bed, and asked casually, "What's the matter with your hair?"

I hooked the corners of my lips, pretending to be mysterious, and said: "You need to solve the acupoints first, and then I will tell you."

Mo Fan glanced at me lazily: "If you don't mention this king, you can roughly guess that it's for those useless monster catchers again, right?"

I was not happy with Mo Fan's words, and immediately retorted: "How can they be useless? If they hadn't fought desperately, the human world would have already become a purgatory on earth."

Mo Fan snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face: "So what? Don't you need a little monster like you to treat him?"

Before I could respond, he had another look of resentment: "I told you a long time ago not to trust those monster hunters, but you still got into it all at once, and I don't know how you survived these 1000 years."

I twitched the corners of my mouth, not wanting to get entangled with these irrelevant matters with Mo Fan, but asked what I always wanted to ask in my heart: "The Qing Demon Pool was destroyed because of you?"

Mo Fan hooked his lips charmingly, and looked at me meaningfully: "If this king says that this matter has nothing to do with this king, can you believe it?"

I nodded and replied without hesitation: "Believe it! Why don't you believe it? If you see that the magic pool is not pleasing to the eye, how can you do it after a thousand years?"

Mo Fan was startled, feeling a little surprised, put his arms down and sat upright, lowered his head and slowly approached me, his eyes were as deep as the sea: "I lied to you before, and you still choose to trust me?"

I glanced casually at Mo Fan's palm that was about to reach out to me again: "If I bite your finger again, it won't be half as strong."

Mo Fan withdrew his palm in embarrassment when he heard the words, and his tone was quite unhappy: "You are a tree demon and not a puppy, how can you learn to bite?"

I snorted coldly and said bluntly: "Special groups, of course they should be treated specially!"

"Hey! You little monster!" Mo Fan raised his finger, flicked it hard on my forehead, and said indignantly, "What happened to the snake monster? Did you steal your territory, or hurt your kind? Are you naked? ~ Naked racism."

I closed my eyes in pain, and said angrily, "You didn't snatch or steal, but you bullied my low cultivation level, ordered my acupoints and did such frivolous actions, isn't it a special group? At least our dryads will never do this."

Mo Fan glanced at me strangely, obviously surprised: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have a lot of sharp teeth. Forget it, I won't trouble you anymore, so I don't need to label me again."

Mo Fan stretched out his hand to untie my acupuncture points, looked at me who rolled over and got off the bed, and said with a smile: "Go! This king will take you to see something interesting."

I quickly walked towards the door, and refused without looking back: "No!"

Chang Sheng's situation is unknown now, so I don't even want to play around, I just want to find the exit quickly.

Mo Fan's figure flashed, and he appeared next to me in an instant, walking side by side with me, covering his chest with his right hand, and put on a very sad expression: "You always reject me mercilessly, it hurts me so much. O king's heart!"

I twitched the corner of my mouth, too lazy to talk to Mo Fan, and continued my steps.

"Ugh……"

Mo Fan sighed rather sadly, and continued to sell miserably: "This king saved you from the tiger's mouth of the golden beast, not only did you not say a word of thanks, but you are so unfeeling to this king, do you think you can justify it?" ?”

After what he said, my cheeks felt inexplicably hot, and I felt a little ashamed. Mo Fan had indeed saved me several times. Even the last time I went to Wancang Mountain to find Chang Sheng, it was thanks to his help.

Although the process was unsatisfactory, the relationship between Chang Sheng and I was able to warm up so quickly because of the foreshadowing from Wancang Mountain. Without the trip to Wancang Mountain, it is impossible for Chang Sheng to accept me so quickly.

So, in this way, Mo Fan seems to have contributed a little bit?

I stopped, turned to face Mo Fan, and looked straight into his eyes: "Thank you for your many rescues. If you need my help in the future, I will definitely not refuse, but Chang Sheng may encounter a Big trouble, I must find an exit as soon as possible, and I hope you can understand."

Mo Fan was slightly startled, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he thought he was just joking, he never expected me to thank you so solemnly, he stared at me for a while, seeing my calm expression and firm eyes, His expression suddenly became a little unnatural, and he quietly moved his eyes away, staring straight ahead and walking towards the door.

"The exit may not be so easy to find, you have to be mentally prepared."

With his back turned to me, Mo Fan said a word in a rare serious tone.

There is such a big difference between before and after, and I am really not used to it. I guess he is not used to being thanked by others.

After all, in the eyes of others, Mo Fan is already a demon fairy, and I am afraid that they are afraid to avoid him, so how can they have a close friendship with him?

He must have been lonely for thousands of years, right?

After all, he is also a monster who has suffered from love!

Maybe he used me too much before, but it is understandable. After I know the story between him and Master, I feel more emotion and sympathy for Mo Fan. He has already become a fairy with a bright future. , but because he strayed into the world of mortals and ruined the fairyland, how can people not be embarrassed?no regrets?

I don't know how the master thinks of Mo Fan, but it is a certain fact that Mo Fan has become a demon because of him. Maybe the master has a way in his heart, maybe he has seen through the world of mortals, but what should Mo Fan do?He obviously did nothing wrong, but he will suffer from loneliness for the rest of his life?

The only thing in the world that is difficult is love. After going through the vicissitudes of life, dreams are brought back to my heart. I only hope that those who love deeply will never be let down...

"Yue, didn't you say you were leaving? Why are you still in a daze?"

Mo Fan's doubtful voice came from the front, I shivered, suddenly came back to my senses, and immediately looked up at the door, Mo Fan's tall figure under the sunlight, adding a sense of aloofness and coldness.

I smiled and quickly responded, "Here we come!"

Mo Fan hooked the corners of his lips, and teased: "Ah! It's so rare! You are willing to reward me with a smiling face."

I smiled lightly, walked out of the wooden house quickly, and stopped beside Mo Fan: "Where are you going?"

Mo Fan pointed to the mountain path in front of the wooden house: "There are three tree-lined avenues here, each leading to a different place. Which one do you choose?"

"Ah?" I looked at the lonely path Mo Fan pointed at, feeling a little dazed, "But all I see is a mountain path!"

Mo Fan supported his forehead, and seemed to have some headaches: "I forgot for a while, and you still can't see the hidden realm with your cultivation base."

I widened my eyes and looked at Mo Fan in amazement: "What is the hidden realm?"

The corners of Mo Fan's lips raised slightly, and he gave me a smile with unknown meaning. He pulled my wrist and walked to the tree-lined path. The warm touch from the wrist made me feel a force sent to my body through the pulse point every corner...

I was taken aback, and struggled to withdraw my wrist, but Mo Fan should have guessed that I would resist, and the restraint was so strong that even though my wrist was red all over, I couldn't shake it at all.

My eyes were red with anxiety: "Mo Fan, let go!"

Mo Fan lowered his head and whispered in my ear: "Be good! Don't move! This king likes your hair like a ribbon."

As soon as his voice fell, I clearly saw that the silver hair hanging on his chest turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it completely returned to black as ink.

I was stunned, my eyes were inexplicably sore, and I asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?"

Mo Fan let go of my wrist, and smiled slightly: "No reason, just look good!"

"..."

I stared closely at Mo Fan's smiling face, and my eyes couldn't help but turn red. This is something that consumes 300 years of cultivation!How can you speak so calmly?How can I repay such a heavy favor?

"you……"

I felt stuck in my throat for a moment, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Obviously it was just a chance meeting, why did you do this for me?

In the end, although you are possessed by demons, your mentality of not wanting to see others suffer has not changed, right?Just like meeting the seriously injured Shizun back then and choosing to stay and take care of him, she fell into love for this.

Mo Fan, do you regard me as your master?What do you want me to do?

Maybe it was because my expression was too sad, Mo Fan stared at me for a while, and said in surprise, "Huh? Why are you crying?"

"..."

My heart tightened, and I quickly covered my eyes, feeling extremely embarrassed.

However, I didn't feel sticky and wet, and immediately realized that I was being played.

I suddenly became angry from embarrassment: "Mo Fan! You..."

"Hahaha~~~" Mo Fan couldn't stop laughing at me, and said out of breath, "How can you... be so... so deceitful?"

I held my breath in my chest and pointed at him aggressively: "Mo Fan, you bastard!"

It would be embarrassing to cry in front of a man, but it was simply too bad for him to make fun of it.

Mo Fan shook his head, with a heartbroken look: "You actually learned to swear? It's really getting worse and worse."

I:"……"

Who did this harm?

Thanks to the fact that I felt sorry for his consumption of cultivation just now, this fellow is actually trying to amuse me again, it is really abhorrent.

I was so angry that I really didn't want to talk to Mo Fan, so I raised my foot and planned to go directly to the mountain trail.

However, when I raised my eyes, I found that the scenery in front of me changed drastically. The originally barren mountain jungle turned into a lush green forest. No trace.

I was dumbfounded: "This..."