lure way

The night at this time was very quiet, with occasional cold wind blowing through, chilling and penetrating into the bone marrow.The moon in the night sky was not clear, casting a faint light in the dim light, even if it was such a dim light, Ling Mochen was also afraid at this time.

He moved his body and placed himself in the shadow of the tree. There was no one else here, and the darkness could hide all his fragility. He lifted the sleeve robe trembling with his fingertips, and the demon mark on the back of his left hand really faded, and the lines of the mark were blurred. Only the faint red outline can be seen vaguely.

From the day the demon leaves the demon puppet mark on the demon master, the two have a bond. The demon can control the demon master through the demon mark, and the demon master can understand the physical condition of the demon through the state of the demon mark.

The weakening of the demon puppet mark means that Gong Loujue was really seriously injured, and... if the monster is on the verge of death, the demon puppet mark will also fade in the early stage, and after the monster dies, the demon puppet mark will disappear completely.

Ling Mochen used to be willing to risk the danger of going mad to get rid of this demon puppet mark, but now he is afraid that it will disappear.

The emotions in his heart had already been flooded, Ling Mochen buried his head deeply in his arms, and finally let go of his psychological defenses, a series of suppressed sobs pierced the tranquility of the night, echoed in the quiet valley and echoed in the quiet valley. Human voices are intertwined...

"You...would rather...kill me than...don't admit...love me! I lost...I lost!"

"Hengzhi... From now on, I will never pester you again... Will you regret it?"

I will regret it... I will regret it...

Ling Mochen squeezed out these four words from his throat hoarsely, clenched his fists tightly with both hands, traces of blood seeped from between his fingers, his heart ached to the point of suffocation, tears slid down his cheeks, and hit the slowly flowing river. There were layers of ripples, and they were slowly taken away by the river.

"Lou Jue...why...why did you force me! Why! Why do you have to force me to kill you with my own hands!...I never thought of killing you! Never..."

Ling Mochen asked again and again, his hoarse voice became deeper, and he fell to the ground, looking painful and helpless, but the figure of Gong Loujue kept popping up in his mind, as if he was killing his body every inch.

Gong Loujue, is this your purpose?Use such a cruel way to make me unforgettable to you!Well, your goal has been achieved!With trembling hands, Ling Mochen took out Gong Loujue's lock of hair from his sleeve robe, and drew his sword to cut off a strand of black hair. The two strands of hair were quickly entangled between Ling Mochen's fingers, and finally entangled together.

"Lou Jue...you didn't lose, I lost! It was me...lost! Hahaha..."

Ling Mochen laughed back from grief, uncontrollably, madly, and burst into tears. He swung his sword to draw a pit on the ground, and buried the hair in his hand into the soil, his heart was so painful that it was numb.

Thinking back that it was Gong Loujue who rescued him from the demon world, took care of him meticulously, and even risked his own cultivation and life to save him when he was about to go mad.

So... Da En, he was blinded by hatred and couldn't see his own heart clearly.

He choked with difficulty, the bitterness in his throat was extremely bitter.If everything can be done again, he is willing to give up many shackles, as long as he can hold him in his arms again.

"Ling Mochen...you are the most...ruthless person." Ling Mochen muttered to himself, knelt down beside the pit, letting his tears soak the ground.

Hengzhi, did you really fall in love with him?

Behind the sycamore tree, Mu Cunfeng is like a lonely bird, with sad eyes, his right hand is pressed against the bark tightly, his nails have sunk in, leaving bloody scratches on the rough bark, and even his fingertips are worn out Pi didn't know it either.

Finding that Ling Mochen seemed to be leaving, Mu Cunfeng returned to the cave without a trace, pretending to be indifferent.

After a while, he heard footsteps outside the cave, and Mu Cunfeng knew that Ling Mochen had returned.

The next moment, Ling Mochen really appeared in front of his eyes, hiding the sadness in his heart, but there was an unbearable pain in his eyes, holding a few overripe wild fruits in his hands, and said to Mu Cunfeng:

"Hungry, I picked wild fruits for you."

Mu Cunfeng was moved in his heart, and quickly stretched out his hands to take it.

"Is the injury on your waist healed?"

Mu Cunfeng nodded, "Have you forgotten, I, the members of the Mu Clan, have strong healing powers, so I've already recovered." Fortunately, I only had a couple of drinks last night, and my healing powers have recovered.

Mu Cunfeng picked up a red fruit and took a bite, his teeth were filled with sweetness.

"Hengzhi, what are your plans next?" After holding back for a long time, Mu Cunfeng finally asked the question in his heart.

Ling Mochen pondered for a moment, then said solemnly:

"...Being associated with a demon is a serious crime. I will go back to Bailing Mountain and ask Master for my sin."

Mu Cunfeng clapped his hands, and suddenly felt that the sweetness of his teeth had become extremely bitter. What Ling Mochen said was to go back to Bailing Mountain to "plead guilty" to the master, not to ask the master to divorce the fox for him.It can be seen that the demon fox is in such an irreplaceable position in his heart!

Thinking of this, Mu Cunfeng's heart was turbulent, and suddenly he felt that the person he had been thinking about for a long time in front of him disappointed him completely.He is no longer a qualified exorcist, even though he is disappointed, he still... admires him.

"Furun..." Ling Mochen called out suddenly, his deep voice pulled back Mu Cunfeng's thoughts, their eyes met, Ling Mochen handed over the Xuanbing Order Cang Hong gave him to Mu Cunfeng, solemnly road:

"Furun, promise me that after you save the tribe, you will live a good life," he lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with deep guilt, "that agreement, if you win, you will get married, if you lose, you will get married, I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill it. "

After venting, he calmed down a little, and he had a plan in mind. At dawn, after parting with Mu Cunfeng, he first went back to Bailing Mountain to plead guilty to his master, and then sneaked into the demon world. He didn't believe...he didn't believe in Gong Loujue With so many tricks, he would actually be killed by a sword.

The fox demon has been cultivated into a human form, and the gate of life is in the tail, so long as Gong Loujue's six tails are still there, then he will not die so easily.

He hated being cheated the most in his life, but this time, he hoped that it was a scam. As long as Gong Loujue was safe and sound, even...even if he was cheated again.After confirming that Gonglou Jue was safe, he returned to Bailing Mountain to accept punishment.

And he can no longer love anyone, how can he accept Mu Cunfeng's affection for him against his will?

Mu Cunfeng seemed to be suddenly poured cold winter water over his head, and his whole body felt cold instantly. He tried to calm down, "I understand, I... will live well. But... I..." I want to be with you !

Mu Cunfeng's eyes were filled with too much emotion, he looked straight into Ling Mochen's eyes, his lips moved, hesitant to speak.

"I... think... I think..." Just as he was about to blurt out his confession, Cang Hong's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Think about it carefully, will Ling Mochen accept you?"

"Furun?"

"It's nothing." Mu Cunfeng lowered his eyes, and his eyes darkened.He knew in his heart that even if Gong Loujue really died, Ling Mochen would only cherish him more deeply.But he is not reconciled, unwilling to lose to a demon fox who persecutes him repeatedly.

"Furun, I'm sorry."

Ling Mochen knew Mu Cunfeng's love for him, but he couldn't respond.

He can't selfishly take advantage of Mu Cunfeng's feelings for him and accept Mu Cunfeng's devotion to him as a matter of course.Although Mu Cunfeng's healing power can indeed help him, but he can't bear Mu Cunfeng to be hurt for him again.

Mu Cunfeng only felt that there was nowhere to relieve the bitterness in his heart, and he couldn't love it. Is it so bitter?

"Hengzhi, if, if there is no demon fox, the person you fall in love with...would it be me?"

Mu Cunfeng looked straight at Ling Mochen, his heart was like a thunderous drum.