The devil wants to counterattack today

Inside the room, a faint incense rose, and a beautiful woman in a blue dress sat on the bedside. She lowered her head and gently teased the baby in her arms, who made giggles from time to time.

Mo Chi's eyes swelled sorely from the peaceful appearance of the years. At this moment, the woman suddenly raised her head to look at him, with a dazzling smile on her lips, and her light-colored and gentle eyes were exactly the same as Mo Chi's.

Mo Chi was so nervous that he forgot to breathe for a moment. It wasn't until Mo Yinqi who was behind him walked past him and embraced his wife and child in his arms that he regained his composure and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but a trace of disappointment flashed across his pale face.

He continued to watch the happy scene. In his impression, his father's face was always serious and cold, but now it was full of smiles. Mo Chi was slightly taken aback. Even though he knew that the other party couldn't see him, he still silently stepped aside. Feel the warmth quietly.

Gradually, the switching of scenes became faster, and the beautiful and gentle woman became more and more haggard, until the moment she died, Mo Chi's heart also started to writhe, even though he knew the result, but if he did it all over again, his heart still hurt like hell Thousands of insects and ants are eating.

Mo Chi's eyes were red, but his lips were trembling, his expression was exactly the same as that of the child standing in front of the woman.

Xiao Mochi tightly hugged his mother who had faded away, not letting anyone touch her, and slowly passed out from crying, but after waking up, her face seemed to have lost its luster, and she became taciturn. The relationship with Mo Yinqi is getting more and more rigid.

Until one day, Xiao Mochi went to worship at his mother's grave alone, but on the way back, he saw a wounded little wolf cub, with dried blood on its gray fur, lying on the ground dying.

As if hearing the sound, the little wolf cub opened his eyes wearily, his red eyes were as clear as blood jade, seeing Xiao Mochi approaching, the little wolf cub bared his teeth, and let out a low growl from time to time.

Seeing the little wolf cub's defense, Xiao Mochi stopped approaching. After all, there was a big hole behind the little wolf cub. Worried that it would fall into it, he squatted down not far from it, and carefully looked at the injured wolf. little wolf.

It was getting late, and there was a stalemate between one man and one wolf for a long time.In the end, the injured wolf cub completely collapsed to the ground, and a painful moan came from his throat.

"Woo~"

Xiao Mochi hesitated for a moment before he dared to step forward, and cautiously said in a tender voice, "I won't hurt you."

I don't know whether it was because he was powerless to resist or understood what Xiao Mochi said, but the little wolf cub was so well-behaved that he only kept staring at Xiao Mochi with his shining eyes.

Xiao Mochi gently picked up the wounded little wolf cub: "Will you go back with me? I will find a magic doctor to heal you."

His eyes dimmed, he paused, and continued: "But... can you stay with me all the time?"

Xiao Mochi talked to himself, and transferred some of his weak spiritual power to the little wolf cubs, and one wolf and one wolf slowly disappeared into the night.

And Mo Chi, who had been watching everything silently by the side, felt his heart skip a beat the moment his eyes touched the snow wolf cub.

It turned out that what he saw in the realm of illusion was real. He and Qionghua knew each other a long time ago, but why didn't he have this memory?

And what happened next, he probably also had a guess.

Days passed by, and Xiaoxuelang's injury was almost healed. From the initial resistance, to flirting with Xiaomochi at every turn, he surrounded him all day long.

And little Mochi also likes to live with little Xuelang very much, he seems to have turned back into that innocent child again.

But at this moment, the picture suddenly changed. It was a rainy day, and even the rain had a fishy smell, and the surrounding was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

The scene in front of him made Mo Chi's pupils shrink suddenly. He looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and kept muttering: "Impossible, it's not me, I just want you to go back with me, not me, not me."

The voice slowly overlapped with that of Xiao Mochi in the rain.

Xiao Mochi hugged the bloody little snow wolf and wept bitterly. He obviously just wanted it to go back with him, but he didn't kill it, obviously he didn't do anything, why did the magic light in his hand fly towards the little snow wolf.

Xiao Mochi looked at the dying little snow wolf helplessly, with tears falling from his beautiful eyes, he raised his blood-soaked little hand to transfer spiritual power to the little snow wolf, but at this moment, the little snow wolf couldn't absorb it at all. No, all the spiritual power that crossed over was also dispersed.

In his arms, Little Snow Wolf's body became more and more stiff, as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he couldn't cover the heat no matter what, Xiao Mochi cried until he choked up, and he was a little out of breath after losing again and again.

He hugged the little snow wolf's body tightly in his arms, sobbing and begging: "Don't go, please, I only have you."

"I only have you."

What responded to him was the sound of sparse rain.

Mo Chi, who saw everything, had a mouthful of blood stagnating in his heart, as if his heart was torn apart by a big hand. Coolness rose from the soles of his feet, and the warm water became bitterly cold at some point. With a vent resounding through the sky, the devilish energy suddenly rising.

The strong demonic energy spread from Mo Chi's body, and even the mist on the pool became dark, and soon surrounded the entire Baguio Pool.

......

Qionghua, who was looking through the classics, has been uneasy since he came in, and Moli in his arms suddenly felt hot, so he quickly put down the scroll in his hand, and flew to look for Mochi.

The surroundings of Baguio Pool seemed to be swept by a strong wind, and the surrounding trees fell to the ground, and there was a smoky atmosphere for several miles, and the ground was full of mess.

The black air continuously spread out from the pool, without any tendency to stop.

Mo Chi in the pool stared blankly at the front until he saw a white figure in the darkness before he came back to his senses.

When he saw Qionghua walking towards him, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, accompanied by strong grief, he took a step back involuntarily.

But Qionghua kept pressing on, until he had no way to retreat, and then stepped forward to hold him firmly in his arms. Mo Chi kept shaking his head, and said in a low voice, "I didn't, I didn't."

In his arms, Mo Chi's hands were hanging on his sides, he no longer dared to touch Qionghua, his head was lowered, his voice kept trembling.

Qionghua straightened Mo Chi's head, making him look at her, his eyes were as gentle as spring water, Mo Chi slowly calmed down after being stared at like this.

He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand to hook Qionghua's neck, raised his head and kissed it desperately, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and the surrounding demon energy gradually dissipated.

The people who just arrived:! ! !

Everyone gasped, what did they see?

And Luo Qiushui, who was still pursing his lips at the side, suddenly froze his smile after seeing this scene, and stared fiercely at the two hugging and kissing each other.

Calming down the complicated emotions in Hao's heart, after the separation, Mo Chi heaved a sigh of relief, then raised his eyes to look at Qionghua, the reddish eye tails were charming, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I didn't kill you."

These pictures in Baguio Pool cannot be faked, but there are too many suspicious things in this matter, and he needs time to sort out these things.

"Ok, I know."

Qionghua's long eyelashes concealed the coldness in his eyes, he responded to Mo Chi lightly, and then raised his eyes to glance coldly at the onlookers.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot, and everyone couldn't help shivering.

When Mo Chi got Qionghua's affirmation, Gao Xuan's heart fell instantly. He slowly let go of Qionghua's hand, and turned his head to realize that there were so many people around.

At this moment, someone spoke. This person was dressed in dark green brocade clothes, his frosty white hair was tied up meticulously, his solemn face had a majestic look, and his majestic voice resounded loudly.

"It's a big mistake for the devil to trespass into Biyao Lake without authorization, but he still brutally killed the boy of the heavenly crane, and asked the devil to go to the prison with this star official."

Tsing Yi Zi, one of the famous stern and selfless star officials in the heavens, but also one of the people who hate the demons the most.

Mo Chi silently looked at the old antique Tsing Yi Zi, but finally his Ling Lie eyes fell on Luo Qiushui who was next to him in white clothes.

As if he was the prey that Mo Chi was looking at, Luo Qiushui was shocked by those sharp eyes.

Mo Chi gave him a meaningful look, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and then slowly turned his gaze back to Tsing Yizi: "What evidence does the star official have for saying that I tortured and killed Crane Boy?"

"That's the evidence."

The few people around backed away, and saw a bloody corpse lying on the ground, but the chest was opened outwards, and all internal organs were ripped out. It can be seen that the method was cruel, and the pungent smell of blood made people feel sick. Can't help but gag.

Mo Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the upright Tsing Yizi, and said with a sneer, "What you saw was just a corpse, so you assume that I killed it. If you tell me about it, I'm afraid it will make the world laugh out loud."

Tsing Yizi did not lose the slightest momentum, and said righteously: "When I arrived, this place was already surrounded by the demonic aura of the demon king, and the fairy crane boy has been guarding this place. Besides the demon king, who else would have laid such a poisonous hand on him?" .”

This statement sounds reasonable at first glance, but it cannot withstand careful examination.

"Oh?" Mo Chi raised his eyebrows and looked at the people who agreed, and sneered, "Then how do you know that I am here? This place is obviously in a remote corner of the fairy world, and it happened that when I released the demonic energy, everyone came one after another It's here, I don't know why the immortals arrived here so quickly and accurately."

As soon as the words were finished, everyone began to discuss. Some people thought that what Mo Chi said was quite reasonable, but some people who were jealous of demons didn't think so.

"The demons have always been cunning. In my eyes, the devil's eloquence is just a cover-up. Since the devil refuses to leave by himself, I have no choice but to let me send the devil in."

After saying that, a silver halberd was in his hand, his five fingers clenched tightly, and as soon as he lifted it up, he attacked Mo Chi, but only heard a "clang--" and was blocked by Yinshuang coming across.

Tsing Yizi looked at Qionghua who was cold and dusty in surprise, and asked hesitantly, "Is this the Immortal Qionghua?"

Although he saw the absurd scene just now, he still couldn't believe it, and he always believed that Mo Chi forced him to do all of this.

But who in this world would dare to persecute Immortal Venerable Qionghua.

Before Qionghua could speak, Mo Chi quietly stood beside him, and quietly squeezed Qionghua's hand with the hand hidden under his sleeve, signaling to reassure him.

Qionghua is from the heavens, Mo Chi doesn't want to embarrass him, just let him deal with his mess.

And Qionghua's eyes, which were as black as deep pools, always carried a chill, until he felt the temperature from his hands, then he withdrew the silver frost with a cold face.

Seeing that Yinshuang had been harvested, all the gods onlookers finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, no one noticed their small movements, except Luo Qiushui who had been staring at Mo Chi closely.A wisp of black air leaked out of Luo Qiushui's clenched hands, and while no one was paying attention, he secretly photographed it into his body, and the pain swept over him instantly, he forcefully spat out a mouthful of black blood, and quickly snatched it away. away from everyone's attention.

After all this trouble, I feel pity for this weak person. The Shangxian next to him, who knows a little bit about medical skills, immediately took Luo Qiushui's pulse. With a little more disgust, he said coldly: "The devil's energy enters the body."

Hearing the result, Qing Yizi who was standing beside him raised his white eyebrows angrily, called the Demon Lord by his name, and angrily scolded: "Mo Chi, how dare you say you didn't do this!"