My past life was a fan of all men

, and finally hugged only a touch of air.

"Sun Ran..." His voice was a little trembling when he said this.

"What's next? To..." Halfway through the demon girl's words, Mo Lang immediately flew in front of the demon girl, intending to beat her severely with his legs.

The demon girl didn't want to dodge at all, she just smiled lightly with a very leisurely expression.

With a wave of her hand, there were 188 ten thousand year cold nails...

Mo Lang turned his head to look at the remaining four soul nailing pillars.

Whose soul is he going to plunge into this time, is it Sun Lei?Or Tan Cheng, or Wen Chang...

"Crackling..."

188 ten-thousand-year-old nails were stuck into the little fox. Mo Lang was a little stunned. Little Guangrong was just a fox he adopted. Even so, would the witch not let it go?

"It's just a fox all the time, and you won't let it go." Mo Lang reached out and scratched his hair, breaking down a bit.

"Then there's no need to show mercy." After the demon girl said this, Xiao Guangrong blinked her green fox eyes, and lost her mind.

Mo Lang hurriedly knelt down in front of the witch, kowtowed to the witch, and cried, "No, don't hurt them anymore, it's all my fault."

The witch was playing with a ten thousand year cold nail in her hand, no matter how much Mo Lang cried and begged, she still didn't change her expression, she just raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said with a sneer, "Who is next. "

Mo Lang suddenly raised his head and looked at the witch with tear-filled eyes, only to see the ten thousand year cold nail in the demon's hand pointing in Tan Cheng's direction, wanting to wave away.

"Don't—" Mo Lang shouted, "He didn't like me, yes, he never liked me."

The witch squinted at Tan Cheng from the corner of her eyes, and said to herself, "Really?!"

"Yes, he never liked me, please let him go." Mo Lang said more and more firmly.

"I love you—" Tan Cheng, who was nailed to the Soul Nail Pillar, couldn't help it, and finally spoke.

The sentence "I love you" was said very loudly, filling Mo Lang's eardrums, he looked back in a daze, and saw the cold light and huge ten-thousand-year cold nail piercing straight into Tan Cheng's soul.

Mo Lang hurriedly stood up, flew to Tan Cheng's side, and said to him, "Why are you so stupid, isn't life the most important thing? Why are you so stupid."

At first, Tan Cheng's foot bones were broken, so he raised his hand consciously, touched Mo Lang's cheek, and said with a smile: "I'm so stupid, I've known you for so long, and I didn't even tell you once. You, I like you, I love you..."

Tears fell from Mo Lang's eyes, he stretched out his hand to hold Tan Cheng's hand, Tan Cheng's hand was very cold, he held it with both hands, choked up and said: "Fool, life is the most important thing of……"

Tan Cheng smiled happily and said: "If it wasn't for fear that we would never be friends again after we made it clear, then I wish I could tell you earlier... earlier that I care about you more than my own. Lives are more important.”

Mo Lang: QAQ

The muscles of Mo Lang's face were twisted from crying, and his brain was about to explode, and memories about him and Tan Cheng surged in his mind.

In an instant, Tan Cheng also turned into dust and disappeared.

"Where's next? Who." The witch's extremely uncomfortable voice sounded again.

"I—come and kill me quickly." Xianjun Wenchang said.

"I - kill me quickly." Sun Lei said.

"I really want to know, one is the reincarnation of the lover in the previous life, and the other is the fairy friend who has accompanied you for 1000 years, who do you care more about?!" said with a smile.

"..."

Mo Lang thought for a long time, but he was silent. His heart was like a hammer with a weight of [-] jin, but without a weight, he would only feel heavy in his heart in the end, so heavy that he could hardly breathe anymore.

The demon girl smiled charmingly and said: "In this world, you can't have both. If you want a lover, you are destined not to have the friend who will accompany you."

Mo Lang remained silent.

But the demon girl didn't give Mo Lang time to think about it anymore. She waved her left hand first, and 188 million-year-old nails flew out one by one in the direction of Sun Lei. Mo Lang immediately flew in front of Sun Lei, using her body Blocked those 188 ten thousand year cold nails.

The witch drew a deep smile from the corner of her mouth, turned around and waved her right hand again, and 188 thousand-year cold nails flew into Wenchang Xianjun.

Wenchang Xianjun did not change his face, and looked at Mo Lang lightly, thinking that he seemed to have a sentence, and he had never said it to Mo Lang...I love you.

He looked at Mo Lang and smiled indifferently, this late confession in his heart may be hidden in his heart for a long time.

Wen Chang closed his eyes.

With all his strength, Mo Lang flew to Wenchang again and blocked 188 cold nails for him.

There were wounds all over Mo Lang's body. He fell heavily to the ground and spit out three mouthfuls of blood.

For a moment, all the bones in his body were in pain, and his whole body seemed to be burnt by knives, flames, lightning and thunder. He seemed to have long since ignored the physical pain, and had no awareness of it.

This time, before he closed his eyes, the appearance of a person appeared in his mind. In a dazzling white light, there was a man coming from afar by boat.

Mo Lang ran in towards Bai Guang, and stretched out his hand to call the man in white. He never expected that the one who was playing the jade flute and raised his head to look at him was not Sun Lei, nor Guo Yulei...

...but Immortal Wenchang.

He came back to his senses and looked at the Wenchang Immortal who was nailed to the Soul Nail Pillar from a distance. He didn't know when it started, but he no longer thought about Guo Yulei 1000 years ago.

Until the last moment of his life, he knew that the person living in his heart was no longer Guo Yulei, but the man in white who played chess with him and rode his horse to Nantianmen...

"Thousand Life Hall—" Xianjun Wenchang yelled out.

He broke free from the soul-nailing pillar with fairy art, and flew his sword directly through the demon girl's body. The demon girl's body exploded like a bomb, shattered with a bang, and then turned into a pool of blood.

Immortal Wenchang flew to Mo Lang, stretched out his trembling hands to hug Mo Lang tightly.

For the past 1000 years, Wenchang has been as cold as ice to other fairy friends, but only when he met Qianshengdian, he couldn't get cold anymore. In front of Qianshengdian, he was like a heart-warming friend, Shengdian does something that he hasn't done in thousands of years.

They will play the piano and compose poems together with Qianshengdian, drink wine and play chess together, sneak together to the Pantao Garden to pick peaches, go to the mansion of Mingkun Xianjun together, call the old man Mingkun, and the three of them will play around the rockery The hide-and-seek taught them by Qianshengdian...

"Dian Qiansheng, don't die, let's go back, go back to the heavenly court and continue to ride horses at the Nantianmen, catch goldfish in the fairy pond, and steal elixir from the alchemy furnace of the Taishang Laojun..." Xianjun Wenchang said His voice trembled.

He was so scared, he hugged Mo Lang tighter and tighter.

"Use the 'resurrection method'." Before dying, Mo Lang reached out and grabbed Wen Chang's sleeve, speaking intermittently.

"No—" Xianjun Wenchang twisted his face and immediately refused.

"Wenchang, please, use the 'resurrection method'." Mo Lang held back the severe pain, and raised his other hand to grab Wenchang's wrist, saying: "I don't want, I don't want them to die, if my death I can save them, I... I am willing."

Halfway through Mo Lang's speech, he spat out another mouthful of thick blood. His face was already pale, and even his words were weak and weak, as if he would disappear in smoke at any moment.

"Wenchang, help me, we will be good friends in the next life." Mo Lang looked into Wen Chang's eyes, and Mo Lang's eyes became gentle for a moment, "If... if there is an afterlife..."

"Fool, you've lost all your wits, how can you have an afterlife?" Xianjun Wenchang broke down in tears and hugged Mo Lang tightly.

"Thank you... thank you..." Mo Lang said with a smile.

Hot tears fell from Wen Chang's clear eyes. He stretched out his slender and white right hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Mo Lang's eyes. After sobbing a few times, he choked up and said, "In the next life, don't forget, we have an appointment."

Before Wen Chang stood up, he put his face in front of Mo Lang, closed his eyes, kissed his lips lightly, and said, "Do you know, you kissed my face earlier to break that 'Ecstasy Formation'? It's the most, most, and most beautiful thing in my life."

"Me...Me too..." Mo Lang smiled.

Wen Chang was already sobbing.

"Go ahead and save all my good friends. Then, I, I will feel at ease." Mo Lang took a deep look at Wenchang, then closed his eyes, not daring to open them again, for fear that he would be reluctant , reluctant to take another look at Wenchang's face.

Wenchang Xianjun turned his back and let the tears flow wantonly. No one can know the pain in his heart, but he has to bear all this alone.

"Wenchang, why haven't you made a move yet." Mo Lang waited for a long time before opening his eyes again.

"I... I'm afraid... I've never been so scared before."

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Lang said.

"I... I'm afraid... I'm afraid I'll never see you again. When I want to play hide-and-seek with someone, but I can't find you, what should I do? I will cry." Wiping away tears, he said.

"It's been 1000 years." Mo Lang raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said, "Who in this world can have such a fate as us. We have been together for 1000 years. In the human world, we are all thousand-year-old demons."

Wenchang's heart hurts, he wants to say that 1000 years is far from enough...

Wen Chang turned his back, he began to cast spells, and Mo Lang closed his eyes again.

Wenchang turned his fingers a few times, recited the immortal formula silently, and then released a ball of true energy from his hand, which was hit on Mo Lang's body by Immortal Wenchang's palm.

Before Mo Lang's soul was gone, Wenchang Xianjun still couldn't help but look back, he saw Mo Lang smiling at him, and said to him: "Remember that we have an appointment in the next life!"

In a trance, in a blink of an eye, for a moment, it seems that nothing has changed in the black hole, but the person who lives in the heart is missing.

Xianjun Wenchang didn't dare to blink his eyelids, he just watched Qianshengdian disappear before his eyes without taking his eyes off it.

Sun Ran, Tan Cheng, Jiu Zhan, Xiao Guangrong, and Sun Lei are all back, except for Mo Lang.

Wenchang Xianjun used magic to beat these souls back to their respective bodies, turned around and flew out of the black hole.

Sun Ran and the others have all their memories of Mo Lang cleared. In this world, no one knows that there was a person named Mo Lang who once appeared in their lives.

18 years later

Tan Cheng and Jiu Zhan went to the suburbs together to travel, and happened to meet the local annual "Thousand Life Festival". They each held a piece of red silk in their hands and walked into a temple called "Thousand Life Palace".

Looking at the statue above the lingering incense from a distance, I always feel that there is something familiar about it.

Two brothers, Sun Lei and Sun Ran, came out of the temple, met Jiu Zhan and Tan Cheng, the four of them looked at each other, and then walked away.

There is a little fox in front of the temple gate, regardless of the weather, day and night, like the patron saint of the temple, waiting in front of the gate day and night.

Sun Lei and Sun Ran took the signed papers they had just obtained to the "magic fortune teller" and went to the "magic fortune teller".

Jiu Zhan and Tan Cheng also came to the "God's Fortune", and the God's Fortunet was solving the lottery for them one by one, hoping that they can turn their bad luck into good luck and their wishes will come true.

"Father, have you heard?" It was a boy's voice.

"what?"

"I heard that the signature in the 'Thousand Life Hall' is specially approved. I must ask for a good signature in this year's college entrance examination!" It was a familiar voice.

"Okay, okay—my family, Yuan Yi, will definitely get a good signature!" The old man laughed happily.

Hearing the voice, Shen Suanzi suddenly raised his head and looked over the crowd with clear and clear eyes, and saw a young man with outstanding figure, extraordinary bearing, refined and polite.

The crowds coming and going, the constant flow of people, did not blur Xianjun Wenchang's eyes. He looked at the childish young man from a distance, and felt like soft cotton candy melting sweetly in his heart.

He staggered two steps, walked forward, pushed away a passerby with his left hand, and pulled away a passerby with his right hand, finally stood in front of the young man, looked at the young man with bright eyes, unnatural tears fell down.

The young man also raised his head and looked at Immortal Wenchang. He was about to say something when he heard Immortal Wenchang say: "Qiansheng, do you still remember that we had an appointment in our previous life?!"

The author has something to say:

At the end of this article, the name of Mo Lang’s reincarnation is Yuan Yi. Yuan Yi is the male protagonist of my other serialized article "[Ancient Chuanjin] The National Teacher Sells Cakes in Modern Times". If you like to read the little angel, you can go to the article to read it. !Already serialized!ok~~

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