Stunning monster, soft and cute

The peerless son who was crazy about it, took the initiative to talk to the girl.

The girl was so excited that she passed out on the spot.

Fortunately, a young man answered Chu Lianhua's question at this time, "I saw that weird little boy talking to caterpillars at the west alley."

"Thank you, young master." Chu Lianhua hurried towards the entrance of the alley to the west.

Under a remote wall, Linggu ate up all the duck legs, and the bones were chewed up by the sharp teeth and swallowed.

Lulu also gnawed off the leaves of the grass, and her fleshy little body became fatter.

Obviously he is happier than Linggu, he can eat all he can eat.

Linggu didn't eat for three days in a row, and a duck leg could only be used as a bottom.

But Lingu is an easily satisfied little fox.

At this moment, he was mentally full, and the hunger pain in his stomach had disappeared.

There is also enough energy to think things through.

"I think Master will definitely look for me, but I don't know where to look for it?"

Linggu poked Lulurou's body, "Oh, you said my analysis was right, what do you think of Lulu?"

Lulu is lazily curled up like Xiang Xiang, wanting to sleep, and sleeps after eating, which is Lulu's consistent style.

At the same time, the fox's words, his ears have already heard the cocoon.

Linggu continued to himself: "I guess the master will go to find the demon emperor, beat him up, and then find out that I was not kidnapped by him, so the master will leave and continue to look for me."

After finishing speaking, he poked Lulu again, "What do you think, Lulu?"

Lulu was used to Linggu talking to him like this, and a tentacles on his head nodded, which meant that he had the same opinion as Linggu.

Lingu continued: "After that, Master will go to Xianpai to find Lianhua."

Speaking of this, Linggu let out a worried breath, "Will the master fight with Lian Hua? It's not good for both of them, especially Lian Hua still has injuries."

Lulu was about to fall asleep, but was woken up by Lingu, "After the battle with Lian Hua, Master and Lian Hua, he knew that I had left, so he followed the route and found this city."

He thought for a while and said: "Perhaps he and Lian Hua came here to look for me!"

"So in order for them to find me as soon as possible, I want to leave a mark here."

After finishing speaking, Lingu picked up a stone, waved his little hand, and drew something on the wall.

"Okay, once Master and Lian Hua see this pattern, they will know that I am nearby and safe. I will also visit here often and wait for them."

Feeling thirsty after eating the duck legs, Linggu took Lulu to find water to drink.

Not long after Linggu left, Gong Siye came to the wall with his bright red gauze robes sweeping the floor.

A pair of flirtatious peach blossom eyes shone brightly, falling on a pattern on the wall.

The thin white fingertips stroked the tail of the stick figure on the wall, and a wicked smile appeared on the enchanting red lips.

"So the little thing is here." After a short pause, he sighed: "The little thing is quite smart, knowing to leave a mark for Ye Youming."

After finishing speaking, Miyashino flashed his fingertips, and the scattered black halo slowly eroded away the tail-long stick figure drawn by Linggu on the wall without leaving any trace.

Demon world.

Mo Nan was lying on the bed, his face was pale, and he was in a very bad mood.

After lying down for a while, he hurriedly got up, picked up the spittoon beside the bed, and vomited.

Because he couldn't eat anything, Mo Nan didn't spit out anything.

Immediately he leaned weakly against the head of the bed.

"What's wrong with me?"

Mo Nan's eyes turned red, and he buried his face in his palms and began to sob.

He won't be...

It seems to have guessed something.

Mo Nan raised his face and wiped away the tears.

He had to go to a doctor to make sure.

But it's a secret, so he can't find the magic doctor.

Mo Nan was thinking about what to do when there was a knock on the door, "Mo Nan, the Lord has sent an order, telling us to go to Blue Water City to find the Spirit Valley."

It's Modong.

Mo Nan hurriedly sorted out his emotions and went to open the door.

Modong, Moxi, and Mobei are all here.

"Nan's complexion is very bad." Mexi said.

"Go see the magic doctor first." Mo Dong said.

Mo Nan shook his head, "It's okay, let's go to Blue Water City to find Linggu first."

After speaking, Mo Nan left first, obviously trying to avoid his own problems.

Mo Dong and Mo Xi looked at each other, and then followed suit.

Mo Bei has always been absent-minded, and Blue Water City is his master's hometown.

And it is called Lanshui City, because that city was built by the ancestors of the Lan family, and the descendants of the Lan family still have a deep position in the city.

After the four of them arrived in Blue Water City, they split up to find Linggu.

When Mo Nan passed by a medical clinic, he stopped in his tracks, stood at the door of the medical clinic, hesitated again and again, and finally went in.

Before entering, Mo Nan had already covered his face with a black veil.

As soon as he entered the medical hall, he went straight to the consultation room, took out a piece of silver and gave it to the doctor, "Take the pulse, check the Xi pulse."

The doctor was startled, and said: "My lord, the joy pulse is only checked by women."

Mo Nan's voice was cold, "Don't talk nonsense, if you are told to check, you can check."

The doctor didn't say anything, and began to feel the pulse of Mo Nan.

Mo Nan waited for the doctor's diagnosis without saying a word.

It looks calm on the surface, but the bottom of my heart is full of waves, tense and fearful, waiting for the result.

The doctor on the opposite side concentrated on feeling the pulse of Mo Nan.

Time passed by little by little, but it made Mo Nan feel that the days seemed like years.

Finally, the doctor withdrew his hand to feel Mo Nan's pulse.

Mo Nan hurriedly asked, "How?"

"Normal!" The doctor said, "Not pregnant."

He paused and continued: "The young master is not in good health, and he is a little depressed mentally, which leads to many dreams and insomnia, and needs to be recuperated."

As he said that, the doctor took out a small jade bottle and handed it to Mo Nan, "This is just a medicine for calming the nerves and nourishing the body, just take one bottle a day."

What the doctor said was indeed Mo Nan's illness, so he reached out and took the medicine, "Thank you."

He took out another piece of silver and gave it to the doctor, without further delay, he left.

The doctor looked at the direction Mo Nan left, but shook his head and smiled.

After Mo Bei entered Lanshui City, he didn't look for Linggu, but went to the Lan family's cemetery.

Now he came to a tomb mound.

The tributes in front of the tomb are still fresh and clean, and it can be seen that someone often comes to clean them.

Mo Bei squatted in front of the tombstone, his knuckles running his fingers over the words engraved on the tombstone - Lanyin Shangxian's Tomb.

Fallen leaves return to their roots. Long ago, Lan Yin said that the road to cultivating immortality is difficult. If he dies unfortunately, he will be buried in the tomb of the Lan family and quietly buried in the ground.

It is true that Lan Yin is not someone who wants to cultivate immortals, but she has excellent spiritual roots, so she is favored by her master and led to practice in the immortal sect.

"Master!"

Mo Bei put his head on Lanyin's tombstone, and said in pain, "You would rather die than accept me!"

His eyes were flushed, and his eyes were bloodshot, "After I defiled you on the spur of the moment, I chose to take poison and die!"

"You are punishing me, punishing me severely, and pushing me into purgatory. For more than 300 years, I have been tortured to the point where I have died countless times, but all of them ended in failure."

Mo Bei raised his head and looked at the words on the tombstone, "I would rather die than live, but I can't die. Master, how long are you going to punish me?"

After Lanyin's death, Mo Bei felt as if he had been cursed. No matter how hard he tried to seek death, he couldn't die, which made him live in excruciating pain.

However, Mo Bei never gave up on death.

At this moment, he took out the incomparably sharp dagger sharpened by him, and fixed his eyes on the word "Lanyin" engraved on the tombstone.

"Master, I have always wanted to be with you. If I die here, I can be with you. I know you don't want me to be with you, but you just let me do it again. My soul after death can only guard you here for a moment, and then go down to the blue spring..."

Mo Bei might not be able to say so many words in a year.

As he spoke, he knelt down in front of Lan Yin's tombstone and kowtowed as if repenting.

Immediately, he held the short knife tightly in his hand, and was about to wipe it off at his neck.

At this moment, there was the sound of small footsteps behind him, and Mo Bei stopped the short knife in his hand before turning around to look.

There was a crisp sound of "click".

The short knife in Mo Bei's hand fell to the ground, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the man walking towards him in shock.

The man is in his 20s, with fair skin like jade, picturesque eyebrows, clean and dust-free, but there is a vermilion tear mole in the corner of his left eye, and the sense of cleanliness and cleanliness fades in the blink of an eye, giving him a bit of weakness The charming, revealing intoxicating temptation.

"Master!" Mo Bei's eyes filled with tears instantly, and he rushed over to hug him tightly.

"Why are you crying here!" A weak question came from the ear, which made people feel that they were not normal people.

Mo Bei's expression froze, he quickly let go of the person in his arms, and carefully looked at the person in front of him.

When Mo Bei looked at the person in front of him, he was also looking at Mo Bei.

His face was exactly the same as Lan Yin's, but...

Those phoenix eyes lost their former clarity, and even lost their aura, and were replaced by sluggishness and dullness.

"Who are you?" Mo Bei asked suddenly, shaking the body of the person in front of him vigorously, "Why did you occupy my master's body?"

"Who am I?" Qing Ruo looked dazed, thinking carefully about who she was.

His body was in pain from being shaken vigorously by Mo Bei, and he began to beg for mercy: "It's hard, please don't do this to me."

Mo Bei let go, but picked up the dagger that fell on the ground, and pressed it against Qingruo's neck, saying harshly, "Why are you here?"

The first question could not be answered, so Mo Bei asked the second question.

The sharp short knife had already pierced Qingruobai's neck, and blood dripped down. He was so frightened that he shivered, and replied timidly, "Uncle asked me to guard the tombstone here."

"Who is your uncle, and why did he want you to guard the tomb here?" Mo Bei pressed the blade on Qingruo's neck with a little more force, and the blade was already embedded in Qingruo's skin.

Qing Ruo's heels were weak from the pain, and her body was about to fall, but Mo Bei pushed her against Lan Yin's grave.

The tendons in his neck protruded, he gritted his teeth and said, "Say it quickly, or I will kill you."