Suzhou Mengchang

Seeing disillusionment, Mo Yizhi was sure that there was no possibility of him surviving, watching Zi Xun whip the dead body down, he was extremely happy.

In Minglian Terrace, Zixun's eyes were red and swollen, and everyone seemed to be red-eyed with ferocity, as if he was about to fall into the devil's way.

Zixun whipped the last whip, and cursed at the dead body on Mingliantai: "Mo Yizhi! Remember what you said to me!" Then he threw the whip heavily: "Mo Yizhi! I won't let go! Pass you!"

Huan Mie looked outside the Ming Lian Terrace and saw that Zi Xun really hated him to the bone, so he said lightly, "This corpse is at your disposal."

After hearing this, Zixun activated his spiritual power to open the connection between the heavenly palace and the mortal world, and Mo Yizhi fell alive.

When a dead body falls into the Heavenly Palace, its soul will be torn apart.

I'm afraid that I will crawl in the ghost world for life after life.

All the immortals sighed, thinking that Dao Zixun was really worse than disillusionment.Disillusioned with a smug smile on his lips, he greeted his son and went down to Mingliantai.

In Beichen Palace, drinks and dishes are brought in at the big altar, disillusionment wants to have a drink with Zixun.

Zixun leaned against the door, watching the people coming and going, and fixed his eyes on Bai Zhi in front of the door, seeming interested.

"Sister Baizhi, long time no see!" Zixun said with a smile as he lifted a strand of Baizhi's hair.

"What is Mr. Fox's order?" Bai Zhi stepped back and bowed her head.

"Where did this Fox Lord come from? Didn't Wuya Mountain teach the Golden Qilin to slaughter all? Sister Baizhi has such a bad memory, how can she be the leader of the Golden Qilin army?"

"Bai Zhi bids farewell." Bai Zhi turned to leave.

Zixun blocked her way, and said: "Please lend me something - the rope that bound me back then."

Without saying a word, Bai Zhi stretched out her hand to throw the body-binding rope to Zixun. Although she was unwilling in every possible way, she also knew the relationship between Zixun and disillusionment, so she could only obey orders.

"One more thing." Zixun picked up another strand of Angelica dahurica's hair: "Disillusionment asked me to be the head of the golden unicorn. From now on, all the golden unicorns will obey my orders, so I will trouble my sister to follow my orders too." Zixun Putting down Bai Zhi's hair, she took out the Qilin Seal and waved it in front of Bai Zhi's eyes.

Bai Zhi's eyes were very angry, but when she saw Qi Linxi kneeling down suddenly, she said: "Yes!".

You must know that the entire Jin Qilin army does not recognize anyone, but only Qilin Xi.

"Bai Zhi listens to the order. There will be changes in the Beichen Palace tomorrow, and the generals of the Golden Qilin will lead the Tiangong to arrest me." Zixun's eyes flickered, and he continued: "But the Golden Qilin is not allowed to disturb me in this life. In short, it is right Tiangong said that there is no self in the three realms."

Bai Zhi looked at the Qilin Seal in Zixun's hand, and responded, "The golden Qilin is under orders!"

Later, Disillusionment and Zixun get drunk.The disillusionment is helped by the son, and the gap between the murderous heart, drunk is not suitable for joy.Knowing that the time had come, Zi Xun took out the body-binding rope to bind Huan Mian, and took out the soul-refining whip.

Mo Yizhi received a total of 98 lashes at Mingliantai twice.

Zixun held the whip and left 98 whip wounds.

In the house, the wine in the wine glass spilled on the ground, disillusioned and fell down, and the mellow wine aroma overwhelmed the smell of blood in the vast Beichen Palace.

Zixun left Tiangong and rushed to Mu Xilin without stopping, and carried Mo Yizhi's body from Mu Xilin to Wuya River.

In front of a piece of flat land, Zixun's purple fox tail imprint flickered in the corner of his right eye, and the rolling river appeared again.In the same way, he is the Fox Emperor, and he wants to save him with all his spiritual power.

Before Mo Yizhi woke up, Zixun had already thought about it, and he wanted to ask him to return to his status as Fox Emperor.

For Zixun, the only use of the Fox Emperor's status was to save Mo Yi's life.

Just in case, Zi Xun didn't dare to think about it, but he still came after all.

In the Wuya River, the river was calm, Zixun hugged Mo Yizhi tightly, his fingers could still touch the scars on his body.

Zixun began to cry.

Holding Mo Yizhi, Zixun cried hard.

I don't know if it's because of grievance or guilt, or because of pain or exhaustion.

He hugged Mo Yizhi, the tighter he hugged, the harder he hugged.The bloodshot red in the eyes is frightening.The river water was as black as ink, and Zixun spit out two mouthfuls of blood, like a painting by Danqing.

Slowly, Zixun didn't even have the strength to cry, his face was pale and he had difficulty breathing.

He hugged Mo Yizhi, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he hugged Mo Yizhi tightly.

It was as if he heard Mo Yizhi calling himself Jiao'e.

It seemed to smell the bloody smell from Mo Yizhi's body.

As if seeing Mo Yizhi lying there basking in the sun, the sun fell on Mo Yi.

He remembered the chirping of cicadas in summer, obviously it had been a long time, but why it disappeared all of a sudden.

Half-awake, he felt the fluctuation of the river.He swam to the shore with the person in his arms.

swim... swim...

It seems that half of my life has passed, but I haven't reached the shore yet.The water flow gradually became turbulent, and Zixun felt that he was going to be washed away by the river several times.

Swimming in a daze like this, Zixun finally landed with Mo Yizhi.

The two fell on a piece of grass, and the angry waves of the Wuya River disappeared into the vast expanse without reappearing.

Zixun and Mo Yizhi spent half a month on the grass.

When Zixun opened his eyes again, it was noon, the sun was scorching hot, a few birds spread their wings and flew to another mountain, and the bodies of him and Mo Yi were covered with yellowing leaves.

Zixun first went to sniff Mo Yizhi, then hugged him in his arms, and left happily.

The autumn wind is cool, tickling but very comfortable.

"Come on tomorrow, I will build you a Mo mansion in Suzhou City. You can be your Mr. Mo with peace of mind." Zixun blew on the face of the man in his arms, and continued: "We have been to our own. Little day!"

The author has something to say:

The following was originally written in the next chapter (the last chapter seems to be locked...)

If the last chapter is locked, all the judges will raise their hands and move to the Weibo "last one or two", the first Weibo is Chapter 18.

If you want to watch the episode, please private me on Weibo, if not, I will ask again later (crying).

The following is a long section of BLABLABLA you can SAYBYE if you don’t want to watch it

I don't know how many people will read this story, but I am very grateful to you for your company.

I always remember what Mr. Xu Haiqiao said in the interview that the relationship between people cannot be simply summed up by family, love, and friendship.

In fact, like Mo Yizhi and Jiao'e, the relationship between the two of them is actually very delicate, but no one can leave the other, they are indispensable people in each other's life.In the process of getting along between the two, Jiao'e gave a little more in the early stage, but Mo Yizhi felt that Jiao'e's true feelings were the only ones for him.Mo Yizhi and Jiao'e are actually somewhat similar, they both hide their emotions very deeply, but Mo Yizhi uses a silent way, while Jiao'e uses a way of letting go.

And Murong Wuhen has been too idiotic all his life, what he fears most is ignorance, and the most rare thing is also ignorance.

Nansang and Qingniao are good friends. . . . .

This article has less than [-] words, many of which are not as expected, Zhu Jun Haihan forgive me.In fact, when I first wrote it, I didn't think I could finish it, but I was still very reluctant after finishing it, because it was my child after all.

Regardless of whether no one is watching or single-digit hits, I am actually very happy.Anyone who likes it doesn't have to be utilitarian.Then at the end of the year, I plan to publish a Danmei with more than 100 million words, and I also want to write everything I want to write, and I hope that more people will go with me by then.

Finally, I hope that everyone in this book will be well in Two-dimensional, and you will see you later.