The devil wants to counterattack today

"magic?"

Hearing this, the movements of Mo Chi's hands stopped, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"What is a demon? Am I not a demon?"

A cruel smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. This group of people is really ridiculous.

After everyone fled, the hall gradually became quiet again. Mo Chi glanced at the bloody and messy palace, and finally fixed his eyes on someone not far away. With a hook of his finger, Shan Qi, who was lying on the high seat, came to him .

Mo Chi raised the soul-eliminating blade in his hand, his amber eyes were slightly curved, and he smiled like a poppy in a red dress. He didn't know if he had been soaked in blood, and the color of his robe was a little darker.

"Don't, don't—"

Seeing the blade getting closer and closer to Shan Ran, Shan Yuhua's pupils continued to expand, and the heart-piercing pain reached the highest point, and she forced a mouthful of blood. Brother, weeping until he was sobbing, everything around him became blurred.

It wasn't until she heard the voice that she looked at Mo Chi, who was indistinguishable from a ghost, with red eyes.

"I'll wait for you to become stronger and come find me for revenge."

Shan Yuhua's red eyes seemed to be bleeding, and he said bitterly, "Why?"

Hearing this, Mo Chi's eyes flickered and he didn't pay attention.

Now Shan Yuhua is already living in deep self-blame, because of her, the people of the clan will...

He wanted to see such clear eyes stained with some other color, wanted to see such beautiful eyes gradually become cloudy, and then willingly fell into the abyss of sin.

Since he didn't have it, no one else could get it either.

At this moment, there was a black energy in Mo Chi's eyes that he hadn't noticed before.

From now on, there will be no Mr. Mo who is as gentle as jade, only the bloodthirsty devil.

Mo Chi turned around to leave, but as soon as he lifted his foot, something strange happened around him.

Purple snow began to fall in the hall, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell to the ground but turned into black ashes. Mo Chi hesitated for a moment, then took a few steps forward, but the black ashes flew into the air due to his footsteps. It accumulated more and more, surrounding him in a vortex shape.

With heavy eyes, he turned his head to look at the source of everything - Shan Yuhua.

I saw her eyes half down, muttering words.

"Yu Ji, the daughter of the Meizu, is willing to exchange her soul for the Slashing Love Curse. All things are born of love and finally extinguished. With Mo Chi, the son of the demon world, as the main wish, I wish him immortality. May he live forever without being emotional or missing the one he loves. Otherwise, you will suffer from the heart-wrenching pain of thousands of gus."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shan Yuhua suddenly opened her eyes, the whites of her eyes were covered by a thick purple, like a ghost, until she coldly spat out a word.

"Destroy—"

Accompanied by the last sound, Shan Yuhua slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes never left Mochi from the beginning to the end. Suddenly, his body exploded in an instant, and Mochi was shaken far away by the sudden force. See a group of purple light drilled into his body.

The dots of purple light floating in the air gradually dimmed over time, and finally fell to the ground and turned into nothingness, and everything returned to its original calm.

Mo Chi sat on the ground blankly, neither sad nor happy, looking at the place where Shan Yu's painting exploded, recalling what she said just now, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, then fainted on the ground and fell unconscious.

The people outside the hall came in, looked at Mo Chi who was lying on the ground, sighed helplessly, bent down to hug him in his arms, and disappeared in an instant.

*****

The person on the bed stared blankly at the bed curtain, and a soft call from beside him brought back his thoughts that had already flown away.

"Mr. Mo, you're awake." With that said, Huaxi poured Mo Chi a glass of water.

Mo Chi took the cup and thanked him. Since he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was hoarse: "How long have I been asleep?"

Huaxi stood aside and replied respectfully: "You have been in a coma for half a month."

Hearing this, Mo Chi frowned, it took so long: "Where's Gu Canglan?"

As if expecting Mo Chi to ask such a question, Huaxi explained everything the master ordered in detail: "Master entertained distinguished guests in Lanfang Hall this morning, and asked you to drink the medicine on the table after waking up, and wait for him Come to have lunch with you at noon."

Lanfang Hall?VIP?

It seems that this person has a strong background, which is why Gu Canglan attaches so much importance to it.

"Ah."

Mo Chi responded softly, and Huaxi left after packing up.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mo Chi's muffled cough was heard in the empty hall, and soon a familiar red color appeared at the corners of his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

Immortal body?

He was thinking about the forbidden technique that Shan Huayu used that day, when he caught a glimpse of the exquisite small bowl on the table from the corner of his eye, and saw a few candied fruit in the small plate next to it, Mo Chi's eyes as deep as ancient wells flickered, He approached and took a candied fruit, put it in his mouth, chewed it several times, and then lifted the bowl and drank the medicine in the bowl. The bitter taste spread, even the candied fruit was bitter, and there was a stabbing pain in his chest. pain.

This way of revenge really caught his weakness.

In order to relieve the stabbing pain in his chest, Mo Chi tried to get rid of distracting thoughts, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to rest.

As a result, not long after entering the samadhi, he was interrupted by chattering voices, and he looked at Gu Canglan who had just entered the door with slightly displeased eyes.

"Xiao Momo, let me tell you, I met a peerless and cold beauty today!" Pretending not to feel the trace of malice, Gu Canglan continued to talk to herself, "He is really the person I have seen since I was born. The most beautiful beauty I've ever had, but it's a pity that it's a man, alas~" There was still a hint of disappointment in her tone.

Knowing that Mo Chi wouldn't answer, Gu Canglan immediately changed the subject: "No matter what, I still don't look as good as me." While talking, he winked at Mo Chi narcissistically.

Hearing this, Mo Chi couldn't help feeling a little funny.

The sharp-eyed Gu Canglan immediately noticed the smile in Mo Chi's eyes: "Little Momo is right, smile more when you have nothing to do, don't keep a straight face, it doesn't look like you at all."

As he spoke, he reached out to tug at the corner of Mo Chi's mouth, but the person concerned slapped him away mercilessly.

"You must not be like Qionghua, what's the use of being good-looking, you have an iceberg face."

"Qinghua?" Mo Chi frowned unconsciously, "Your distinguished guest today."

"Yeah." Gu Canglan pulled a chair aside, poured a cup of tea and sat down, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "I never thought that Qionghua Immortal, who is so famous in the heavens, would run to my He Yanshan is here."

Speaking of this, Gu Canglan suddenly became mysterious, as if you were about to ask me: "What do you think he is here for?"

After a long time, seeing Mochi remained indifferent.

"Aren't you curious? Why did such a legendary figure suddenly come to my small place?"

Seeing Gu Canglan's sparkling peach blossom eyes, Mo Chi could only helplessly shake his head in cooperation.

"He even said he came to me to look for something. I asked him what it was. He didn't say anything at first, but he couldn't stand my questioning at the end, but told me, he didn't know?"

Gu Canglan thought it was inconceivable that there was a trace of confusion flashing across Qionghua's Bingshan face, but there was no need for Qionghua to lie to him.

"Is there anything he's looking for here, except Yishan's beauty..." Gu Canglan lightly tapped the table with his fingers, and there was a pause, as if thinking of something, he said anxiously, " Could it be that his little lover was brought back by me by mistake!"

But in retrospect, I found it unbelievable, and quickly denied this idea: "He doesn't look like a person who can talk about love."

"..."

Mo Chi watched Gu Canglan's one-man show speechlessly, always feeling that Gu Canglan was trying to make him happy.

"Later, I asked him to stay for a few more days. You can find him wherever you want, as long as you don't overturn the mountain. Anyway, she is a beautiful woman, so stay here..." Gu Canglan, who was still thinking about it, didn't notice it at all. Mo Chi, who had already got up, walked to the door when he realized.

"Xiao Momo, where are you going? I'll have lunch later, I'll accompany you!" After speaking, she looked at Mo Chi pitifully, and pouted to show her dissatisfaction.

"Don't eat, I'll go out for a walk."

Looking at someone who didn't even look back, Gu Canglan touched his nose in embarrassment when he touched his ashen hair.

Due to the recent exhaustion and the lack of medicine to suppress the inner demons, Mo Chi was a little out of breath as soon as he went up to Heyanding. Thinking about his current physical condition and contacting Shan Huayu's immortal body with the forbidden curse, he couldn't help but It's funny.

Is this half dead?

The wind in Heyanding was a bit strong, making the clothes fluttering.

Qionghua at the side looked at the dark red on the top of the mountain that was blown up by the wind, and his heart skipped a beat, even he didn't notice it.

He stood there for a long time but didn't see that person notice it. He was so quiet that he didn't intend to go forward. He just raised his feet and was about to turn around and go down the mountain when he heard the person coughing violently.

Qionghua's cold face still showed no expression, but her pretty brows were slightly frowned inadvertently.

At the same time, Mo Chi just turned around when he met a pair of cold eyes not far away.

"—"

Mo Chi's pupils narrowed slightly, and he stared blankly at everything in front of him. His eyes, which hadn't seen color in a long time, were filled with countless emotions for a moment, his lips trembled slightly, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, unable to move.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

He stared at the man in white without saying a word, his thumb hanging by his side revealed how nervous he was at the moment, his mouth was slightly opened, but he didn't know what to say, he just felt his throat was very dry, and his lips were finally pursed into a slit straight line.

No words can express how I feel right now.

However, at this moment, the man in white turned around and wanted to leave. Mo Chi panicked all of a sudden, ignoring the pain in his chest, and ran towards Qionghua desperately, anxiously trying to hold the man's hand, but just touched the With a hint of coolness, Qionghua's body was obviously startled. Mo Chi wanted to speak, but a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth unexpectedly, soaking Qionghua's white clothes.

Seeing Mo Chi who had passed out in front of him, Qionghua was momentarily at a loss. Seeing that the person in front of him was so fragile, an unknown pain flashed in his heart.

Qionghua, who had never felt this kind of emotion before, couldn't help feeling dazed.

He bent over and picked up the sleeping Mo Chi, but the unconscious person in his arms was tightly clutching the hem of his clothes and refused to let go.