my lord celestial

Chapter 8 Black Order Flag

If he can also devour souls to practice, his demon power will be fully restored in a short time.

Hua Lian was a little excited after thinking about it.

It's just that Mo Suchen's expression on the side was extremely ugly: "Hua Lian, practicing in this way will never be the right way, don't let wild thoughts!"

Hua Lian's expression immediately collapsed, and he lay down on the sofa again: "I just said it casually, and I don't want to be sealed for thousands of years, unable to move, it's so painful." He muttered and complained.

A hint of distress flashed in Mo Suchen's eyes, but his face remained serious, but his tone softened a lot: "Be good when you know it's hard."

"Understood." Hua Lian's eyes were cast elsewhere, and his tone of voice was even more perfunctory.

Mo Suchen held Hua Lian's face with his hands, and let him look at him: "Promise me, you will never cultivate in this way."

He leaned very close to Hua Lian, and could almost feel his entire aura. When he looked into Mo Suchen's eyes, Hua Lian had an indescribable feeling, very familiar and a little sad.

By accident, Hua Lian put the bracelet on Mo Suchen's neck, and said in a coquettish tone: "I'm sleepy, you carry me to the room, and I promise you."

Mo Suchen was stunned for a moment, then reached out to pick up the fluffy Hua Lian and walked towards the room.The door of the room opened automatically, and the curtains were drawn. He put Hua Lian on the bed, and Hua Lian reached out and pulled up the quilt to wrap herself in.

He showed one hand and made a gesture of oath: "I, Hua Lian, promise to Lord Shangxian that I will never practice evil ways, otherwise the world will not tolerate it!"

Mo Suchen grabbed his hand that exposed the quilt and swore, put it to his lips, and said softly in a helpless tone: "It would be great if you could be so obedient 2000 years ago."

"Huh? What?" Hua Lian didn't hear what he said.

"It's nothing, go to sleep." After finishing speaking, Mo Suchen let go of Hua Lian's hand, regained his usual cold expression and turned around to leave the room.

"Where are you going? Don't sleep?"

"Take a bath, you go to bed first." Mo Suchen took the pajamas and towels and left the room.

Hua Lian looked at her hand, it was transparent.He is a soul now and doesn't need to take a bath...

He didn't know when he would be able to have a physical body, and now he really didn't feel safe.

When Mo Suchen came out of the bathroom, Hua Lian fell asleep hugging the quilt sideways, frowning slightly, holding the quilt tightly with her hands, her long hair scattered behind her, some hanging down the edge of the bed.

Mo Suchen walked to the other side of the bed and sat down, bent down, stretched out his hand to brush Hua Lian's bangs, thinking about whether to buy a bigger double bed, this bed seems a bit small now.

Suddenly, Hua Lian whimpered, turned over, and swept away all the quilts. Only then did Mo Suchen notice that although Hua Lian was still transparent, her demon power was gradually recovering, and her soul became more resembling.

It's just that it will take a long time to fully recover.

Mo Suchen lay down, reached out and hugged Hua Lian and the quilt he was holding into his arms.

Hua Lian in her sleep is not at ease.

Vaguely, he heard someone calling his name.

"Hua Lian... Hua Lian..." The voice was very familiar, low and hoarse, hurried and anxious.

Hua Lian wanted to follow the sound to find the source, but fell into endless darkness.

"Hua Lian, don't you remember me? Hua Lian..."

"Who the hell are you!" Hua Lian's headache was yelled by that voice.

"Hua Lian...my little Hua Lian..."

Suddenly, Hua Lian sat up from the bed and was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Mo Suchen was awakened by Hua Lian's actions, sat up and looked at him worriedly.

Hua Lian turned her head: "I heard someone calling me."

Mo Suchen frowned after hearing this, he held Hua Lian's head with both hands, a soft golden light penetrated into Hua Lian's mind, calming him down a bit.

"It's just a nightmare, is it better now?" Mo Suchen comforted.

Hua Lian, who was still feeling a bit of a headache, suddenly felt nothing. He nodded: "Well, probably because my demon power is too weak now, and I actually have nightmares. If it spreads, it will definitely make other monsters laugh."

Mo Suchen shook his head helplessly, looking at Hua Lian with eyes full of doting: "Are you still sleeping?" At this time, the sky outside was still dark.

"Sleep!" Hua Lian has always had a big heart, and immediately lay down again, and also pulled Mo Suchen to lie down together, "Will the Shangxian have nightmares?"

Mo Suchen looked sideways at Hua Lian, and said silently for a moment: "Yes."

Hua Lian showed a surprised expression: "What do you dream of that would scare the gods in the heavens?"

Mo Suchen's eyes dimmed, he reached out and touched Hua Lian's head, and just replied: "Not now."

"Ok?"

Mo Suchen didn't answer him, but closed his eyes.Hua Lian thought that he was sleepy, so he was not in the mood to ask any more questions, so he simply went back to sleep again.

There is a small village in a remote place in the city. This village is located on the mountainside. Due to the urban planning, it was originally planned to be demolished, and most of the people living in it also agreed to the demolition plan and moved to the city.

But for some unknown reason, the demolition plan suddenly stalled, and the village instantly became a ghost village in the neighborhood, and it also became a good place for many young people to live broadcast.

In such a village, there was a house whose lights were on in the middle of the night.

From the outside, it is just an ordinary courtyard house with strange white lanterns hanging outside, and the architectural style seems to be from the period of the Republic of China.

In the ancestral hall in this courtyard, on the altar table, there are tablets of different surnames. There are long lights hanging on both sides, and the lights in the house are slightly dim.

A man wearing a gown from the Republic of China, meditating with his eyes closed, the temperature inside the room is much cooler than outside.

His slightly long bangs covered his left eye, his tall nose, fair skin, and the temperament of Mr. Minguo.

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by, and the memorial tablets in the room trembled a bit. He opened his eyes, and those eyes were cold. He looked at the altar, and the altar immediately fell silent.

Afterwards, the shattered paper figurines flew back from the window and surrounded the man.

The man's expression hesitated for a moment, and he reached out to touch the shattered paper figurine, spying on its memory.

In its memory, the man saw Mo Suchen and also Hua Lian.

He wasn't very interested in Mo Suchen, but when he saw Hua Lian, the corners of his mouth curled up, but soon, his expression returned to its original gloomy look.

The originally closed door was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind. First a pair of feet, then legs, and then a body slowly emerged.

From the appearance alone, she seems to be just an ordinary woman, but her eyes are a pair of animal eyes.

"What do I want?" the woman asked.

The man stood up, picked up the black token lying flat on the soft cloth from the altar, turned around and threw it to the woman.

The woman looked at the token in her hand excitedly: "I didn't expect you could really get it!"

The man remained expressionless: "Just to remind you, when you took the black order flag, you were already targeted by the magistrate of the underworld. If you are caught, you know the consequences."

The woman laughed, full of sarcasm: "The underworld always thinks it's fair, but in fact it's just a bunch of pious ghosts. Don't worry, I'll be very careful, and I won't forget what I promised you."

The man turned around and looked at all the tablets on the altar table: "It's best like this."

The woman put away the black order flag, stepped on small steps and disappeared humming a strange tune.

Hua Lian can't go out during the day, and can only watch TV inside the house, or chat with Xiaoheixiaobai.

But Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai are very young, and have never been out of this room. Talk to them, they will only look at him with big eyes blinking.

Mo Suchen went to school and was not at home.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Hua Lian was paralyzed on the sofa, a TV series that he couldn't understand was playing on the TV, and he was bored.

The bright sunlight outside passed through the gaps in the curtains, rushed into the house, and fell on the wooden floor.

Hua Lian looked at the sunshine on the ground intentionally or unintentionally, and his thoughts drifted back to 2000 years ago.

Although many memories are blurred, he has never forgotten the joy of freedom.

Little black and little white clean up quietly, which is their daily work.

Hua Lian raised his eyes and said, "Why hasn't Mo Suchen come back?" He just asked this question 10 minutes ago.

After cleaning the bathroom, Xiaobai came out and said, "Mr. Mo said he would be home before six o'clock." He also answered this answer 10 minutes ago.

Hua Lian hummed something, turned over impatiently, and put her face against the sofa.

It's so boring!

Before Mo Suchen left, he set up a barrier in the house, and Hua Lian couldn't get out at all.

He turned his face to the side, looked at the TV screen, and suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

After tidying up the house, Xiaoheixiaobai returned to the living room. When he saw the scene in front of him, he froze in place for an instant...

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Mo Suchen left in a hurry as soon as his class was over. In the past, he would take public transportation back leisurely, but now he no longer has that leisurely feeling.

He guessed that Hua Lian should wake up at noon, and he didn't know what he would do in the afternoon.

Based on his understanding of him, Hua Lian can't bear to be lonely.

Maybe he will mess with little black and little white, or maybe he will cause some damage at home... Mo Suchen's thoughts are always chaotic because of Hua Lian.

He walked to an alley where no one was there, and returned home directly with the spell.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, he consciously cultivated his calm heart for thousands of years, and turned up a huge wave.

On the sofa, Hua Lian hugged two beautiful women. The women were wearing ancient light clothes, revealing their snow-white skin, with spring in their mouths, and charming flowers in the corners of their eyes.

Xiaoheixiaobai seemed to have been persuading him for a long time, and stood aside with helpless eyes, at a loss for what to do.

Mo Suchen's complexion was also very bad, his gloomy face was darker than Mo.

Only then did Xiaoheixiaobai notice that Mo Suchen had returned, and quickly came to him: "Mr. Mo."

When Hua Lian heard Xiaoheixiaobai's voice, he secretly said something bad, waved his hand, and the phantom disappeared immediately.

Then he turned his head with a harmless smile on his face: "You are finally back." It was as if the one who acted as a demon just now wasn't him.

He couldn't remember how many times Mo Suchen was fooled by this innocent appearance, but he was always fooled again and again.

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