I enjoy crematorium in dog blood

Tang Qingqing really can only stay at ease now.He only knew these few people in total. Now that Jun Moyan was arrested and Yan Chi disappeared, he could only follow Mo Yumian first.

It's just that Mo Yumian didn't know what he was busy with recently, and he was not allowed to go out. Tang Qingqing was very boring in the hall alone, and no one talked to him.

Until this day, Mo Yumian looked at him, smiled and said, "Qingqing, I said before that I would take you down the mountain to play, do you want to go and have a look?"

"I want to go!" Tang Qingqing became interested in an instant. He had never been to any other place before, so he nodded with sparkling eyes.

Mo Yumian's eyes softened, "Then I'll change your clothes for you."

Naturally, he also has memories of "Mo Yumian", this time he was finally able to help Tang Qingqing change clothes with his own hands without any scruples.

Just after changing clothes, Mo Yumian's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were dark as ink.

Tang Qing didn't notice it, he was excited, his white hair was tied up high, and the red lotus on his forehead was dazzling.She was dressed in blue clothes, like a green lotus emerging from the mud but not stained.

"Go, go, go!"

Infected by him, Mo Yumian smiled and took him down the mountain.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the lights flickered on the lively streets.

The tall man was protecting the lively young man in his arms. He was dressed in black robes with red edges rolled down. His supposedly handsome face was oppressed by the sharp black eyes, and even the gentleness between his brows was weakened by two points. , the whole person looks strong and domineering.

Mo Yumian took Tang Qingqing's wrist and said softly: "Qingqing, there are many people here, I will lead you to avoid getting separated later."

Tang Qingqing was looking around curiously, nodded upon hearing this, and let him hold hands, and the two of them walked slowly on the long street full of hawkers.

Tang Qingqing had never seen these things before, so he was full of curiosity and joy when he saw them. After a while, he broke away from Mo Yumian's hand, and both hands were full of various kinds of food.

Mo Yumian glanced at the candied haws in his hand, and his expression became more teasing, "Qingqing, don't eat too much, be careful of toothache."

Tang Qingqing was reluctant to let him take the candied haws away, and looked at him eagerly, "Brother Mo, can I still eat it tomorrow?"

Mo Yumian pinched his face, "Of course, let's go, I'll take you to eat something else."

……

Mo Yumian took him to a restaurant and ordered a table of dishes, as well as mellow fruit wine.

Tang Qingqing smelled the fruity aroma and was a little dazed. Jun Moyan had also brewed peach blossom wine for him before.

He drank from the jug until he was dizzy.

Mo Yumian watched him smile and sip the wine in his glass until the little drunk cat on the opposite side stood up unsteadily.

Tang Qingqing's amber eyes were stained with water, and he staggered and stepped on the corner of his clothes while holding the jug.

"Be careful!" Mo Yumian quickly stretched out his hand to grab the person, and with a light force, pulled the person holding the hip flask into his arms.The aroma of lotus flower mixed with the aroma of wine hit his face in an instant.

Mo Yumian was stunned for a moment, and his heart beat faster. He reached out and pinched Tang Qingqing's blushing cheeks. Under the dim candlelight, his facial features were unbelievably beautiful.

Mo Yumian only felt itching in his throat, and a rush of heat surged up.

Tang Qingqing was lying in his arms, dizzy from drunk, but stared straight at him, and said in a daze: "Jun Moyan, this peach blossom wine is not as delicious as yours..."

Suddenly, Mo Yumian felt depressed, and he looked closely at the person in his arms, feeling boundless jealousy in his chest for the first time.

"Really?" He gritted his teeth lightly in a deep voice.

He didn't need the little drunk cat to answer, his black eyes deepened, he gently raised his hand, everything around him had disappeared without a trace, and the empty room had turned into a bed as soft as a cloud at some point, and he gently fell down on it with the person in his arms .

The candle flame flickered like falling into the clouds.

……

The next day, when Tang Qingqing woke up, Mo Yumian was looking at him with a half-supported head and a smile in her underwear.

Tang Qingqing looked at him and then at herself in a daze, "Brother Mo, have we... practiced?"

Mo Yumian raised her eyebrows slightly, and understood what he meant by "cultivation", and then said leisurely, "Yes, so, you are already my wife."

After going around and around, Tang Qingqing still became the wife of the new suzerain of Lingyuanzong.

Tang Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then thought of Jun Moyan, his expression was slightly sad, "Do you also regard me as a furnace for cultivation?"

When Mo Yumian heard the words, his calm expression just now became tense, and he quickly explained: "No, Qingqing, I'm different from him, I can't help it. Wait a little longer, we will hold a ceremony to form a bond, and then, you will become My only companion."

Tang Qingqing didn't speak. Although he didn't understand anything and didn't hate Mo Yumian, someone told him on the first day he transformed into a form - he was his Taoist companion.

He suddenly wanted to see Jun Moyan.

……

Mo Yumian asked Tang Qingqing to rest first, and he went to do something.After he left, Tang Qingqing followed him lightly.

Mo Yumian wanted to form a bond with Tang Qingqing, but before that, he had to find a way to undo the marriage contract between Jun Moyan and Tang Qingqing.

Jun Moyan would definitely not agree, so the best way is to kill him.

Mo Yumian suddenly thought that since Jun Moyan had formed a contract with Tang Qingqing, he must have sensed it last night.

Thinking of this, his heart, which was originally sour and jealous because of Tang Qingqing's concern for Jun Moyan, suddenly felt relieved.

Mo Yumian leisurely rushed to Shenxian Prison, where there is the strongest closed formation, no matter how strong a monk is, it is difficult to break out here, not to mention, since Jun Moyan was imprisoned here, there are people almost every day to torture him.

At this time, his pipa bone was pierced by the immortal lock, and his whole body was hoisted up. There was hardly a piece of good flesh on his body.

What's more, there are rotting bone nails in every bone in his body, and he is constantly suffering like being eaten by thousands of ants.

Moreover, this Immortal Binding Lock hurts not only the body, but also the soul.The pain that hurts the soul and the body is not the same as the pain that hurts the body.There is no blood on the soul body, but the soul will be burned all the time.

"Immortal Yuheng, you don't look very well." Mo Yumian stood in front of him with arms folded, with a smile on his face.

Jun Moyan struggled to lift his eyelids and glanced at him. Even after being so tortured, his dark eyes were still as cold as ice, and his dry voice was hoarse and indifferent, "Mo Yumian, you don't have to put on an air, just use any tricks you can. .”

Mo Yumian squinted her eyes, and said with a smile: "I just came to inform Xia Xianzun that Qingqing and I will form a bond soon."

Jun Moyan's heart was shocked, his expression was cold and stern, he was struggling frantically to rush towards Mo Yumian, the Immortal Binding Lock pulled the wound, his whole body trembled from the pain, "You are not allowed to touch him!"

Mo Yumian felt happy, and her smile deepened, "Can I not touch Immortal Yuheng? Last night, Madam especially liked to pester me to kiss the little mole on his butterfly bone... He was emotionally moved , the lotus flower on the forehead will become more delicate and beautiful..."

Even if he was suffering from bone erosion pain all the time, Jun Moyan's heart ached unbearably when this was not the case.

His Taoist companion, his wife, his gentleness...

"Mo Yumian, you deserve to die!" Jun Moyan's chest hurts, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was in a turmoil and in great pain, when Mo Yumian shot suddenly and hit his heart hard.This blow almost shattered his internal organs.

Jun Moyan's whole body was dripping with blood, and his face was pale from the pain. At this moment, his mind was clear.

He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and suddenly laughed loudly: "You provoked me and wanted to kill me with this. Because Qingqing has already formed a bond with me, it is impossible for you..."

Mo Yumian clenched her fists secretly, and said coldly, "Isn't it enough to kill you?"

Jun Moyan raised his head slightly, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and his eyes were filled with disdain, "You can't kill me."

The author says:

Only the strongest dog can get a wife——

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