What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Shu Xingmi looked at Mo Jun angrily, and said firmly: "Impossible, this is my child, my child and yours, right? You can't fool me!"

The Demon Lord was shocked by Shu Xingmi's tone, and showed incredible eyes: "You... still remember?"

Didn't he forget everything?I don't even remember myself, it's impossible to remember about Qianqian.

Shu Xingmi showed even more surprised eyes. He just gambled on his luck just now, because the Demon Lord refused to say anything, so he dared to cheat, but he didn't expect that it really hit the mark.

Seeing Shu Xingmi's subtle expression changes, the Demon King knew instantly that he had been deceived. He frowned and kept silent. His whole body was like a cold iron statue.

"Where is this child now?" Shu Xingmi hastily changed the subject, as if throwing away a hot potato in a hurry.

"He was taken away by the Heavenly Soldiers," the Demon Lord closed his eyes, with a look of unwillingness to recall: "I am incompetent. I watched him be taken away, but I couldn't save him."

"why?"

Although exposing people's scars is very wicked, but the devil finally answered his question. If you continue to ask, you can get more information and weigh the pros and cons. This information may become the key to finding the prince. Shu Xingmi is unwilling to give up this Chance.

"At that time, I lost all my magic power. Like a mortal, I couldn't compete with the heavenly soldiers. They didn't fight me either, they just flew towards the sky with clouds, and I couldn't catch up."

Shu Xingmi hugged the demon king, and this hug demon king should not refuse.

"I just want to get my child back." The devil's armor was coldly pressed against Shu Xingmi's chest: "If it wasn't for the child, I wouldn't have anything to do with Heaven."

"What about me? Don't you want me to come back to you?" Shu Xingmi said.

"Have you ever heard the story about the farmer and the snake?" The Demon Lord pushed Shu Xingmi away, his expression indifferent: "The farmer kindly warmed the snake, but was bitten by the snake, would he still want to share the same room with that snake? "

"Perhaps the farmer has misunderstood."

"The snake said to the farmer himself that he was using the farmer through and through. How could the farmer misunderstand it?"

Mo Jun looked directly at Shu Xingmi, there was no hatred in his eyes, not sharp, only disappointment and a little regret.

It would be nice if we hadn't come this far.

It's a pity that so many years have passed, and there is no room for things to turn around.

The vicissitudes of life.

Shu Xingmi didn't answer the devil's words, but said to himself: "All the immortals in the heaven said that His Majesty the devil sent a letter of war to the emperor to exterminate the gods and invade the territory, but I don't think so. I have lived in the heaven for thousands of years. Although I have never met His Majesty in [-], for some reason, I have always felt that His Majesty is an upright person, and he is definitely not a tyrant who kills innocent people for the purpose of expanding his power. I want to follow His Majesty and be an upright gentleman. I have lost part of my memory, and I don’t remember what I did to make His Majesty so angry. I want to retrieve the lost part of my memory, recognize my mistakes, and then apologize to Your Majesty. "

Shu Xingmi flattered the Demon King to the sky with all his might, with the purpose of blowing him up to the point where he couldn't find his way, to make him lose his mind, and when his reason was destroyed, his emotions would come up.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

"You really want to know?"

After listening to Shu Xingmi's kind words, Mo Jun was really moved, his expression thawed a little, and his attitude softened.

"I don't want to live in a muddle anymore, I want to live a clearer life." Shu Xingmi threw out his trump card: "There must be clues about the prince in my memory. He disappeared, and my memory is also lost. Don't you know?" Do you think this is too much of a coincidence? There must be some kind of connection! Since you can't find the whereabouts of the prince, why don't you start with my memory? He and I are also father and son, and I want to reunite with him sooner. As you said, maybe I was ignorant when I was young and used you, now it's time for you to use me, please use my memory to find our child."

"There is some truth in what you say."

Shu Xingmi set off firecrackers in his heart, finally, the devil finally agreed to cooperate, hard work pays off!

The next day, the Demon King brought Shu Xingmi to a blessed place in the fairy mountains, surrounded by fairy air, filled with mist, and singing birds and flowers.

The two came to a deep and dark hidden cave.

There is a small incense burner outside the cave, with layers of incense ash falling inside.

The Demon Lord took out three sticks of incense, lit them, solemnly put them into the incense burner, and saluted to the incense burner, and Shu Xingmi followed his example to offer incense and salute.

On the way here, Shu Xingmi heard from the Demon Lord that there lived a magical old fairy in this cave. It is said that there is nothing in the world that he does not know. From mosquitoes to diarrhea, nothing can hide from his eyes.

However, he is not free to solve doubts, and he is not doing charity. Asking him a question requires a corresponding price, and the price depends on the size of the question.

It was through this old fairy that the devil knew that the prince was still alive.

Shu Xingmi asked the demon king why he didn't ask about the prince's whereabouts. The demon king was silent for a moment, saying that he couldn't afford the price offered by the old god.

"Exchange the lives of all living beings in the demon world for the whereabouts of the prince. After you have slaughtered all the demons in the world, come find me again." That's what the old god said.

The pale and slender incense seals floated into the cave, and a slow and light voice came from the cave: "What are you worrying about?"

Hearing this voice, it must be an octogenarian.

"Xianjun—I lost some of my memories, where are they?..."

Shu Xingmi folded his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted into the cave.

"Keep down, the old man is not deaf."

"Yes." Shu Xingmi blushed, and the Demon Lord couldn't help but laugh.

"Well, your question is easy to answer. The price I want to demand from you is to let the Demon Lord take the initiative to kiss you, and the old man will tell you the answer."

The old fairy's voice was solemn, and Shu Xingmi seriously doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

He turned his head to look at Mojun, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, please cooperate and pay the price."

"Did I hear correctly just now?" The Demon Lord stood still, obviously not wanting to kiss very much.

"Yes, Your Majesty heard it right, you can get the old man's answer with just one kiss." The old god in the cave repeated wisely, and added: "This is the most affordable time since the old man asked for the price."

Shu Xingmi stood beside Mojun, without saying anything, just looked at him, his eyes seemed to say: Come on.

Helpless, the Demon Lord lowered his head and quickly kissed Shu Xingmi's left cheek, but just wiped it lightly, not to mention a kiss.

"Your Majesty didn't do it voluntarily, it's not considered initiative, this kiss is invalid." Shan Dong said.

There are two emotions in Mojun's heart. On the one hand, he still has feelings for Shu Xingmi. On the other hand, he is afraid that he will be deceived by him again. He still has a grudge against Shu Xingmi, which is not completely forgiven. , These two emotions are intertwined and inseparable, and it is difficult to distinguish between superiority and inferiority.

He was unwilling to kiss Shu Xingmi precisely because he was not sure about his feelings for Shu Xingmi.

It was indeed love many years ago, so many years have passed, and it has been so devastated that I can't recognize it.

The demon king still has a knot in his heart, so how easy is it to kiss him willingly?

The devil kissed twice more, but still failed, Shu Xingmi lowered his head slightly, hiding the disappointment in his eyes: "Otherwise, let's go back and find another way."

Mojun closed his eyes, recalling the scene when he and Shu Xingmi first met.

It has been a long time since he recalled this dusty memory, but he still remembers it very clearly. At the border between the heaven and the demon world, in the desolate and lonely snowfield, the full moon was embracing the snow-colored, tall and tall young man. Holding a red xun and blowing it to the moon, there was a sense of simplicity in his brows and eyes, so simple that it was almost fragile, which matched the light xun sound very well.

"What tune are you playing?" This was the first sentence he said to him, in a casual tone, and he asked it unintentionally.

A sentence without any special meaning provoked the beginning of a nightmare.

Now thinking of this scene, the Demon Lord still feels that it is the most beautiful picture he has ever seen in his life. Even if all kinds of unspeakable things happened later, it cannot erase the thin figure of Shu Xingmi blowing Xun in the Demon Lord's heart.

With the thought of meeting him for the first time, Mojun kissed Shu Xingmi on the forehead.

"Congratulations, the payment was successful." A calm voice came from the cave.

Mojun and Shu Xingmi looked at each other, his eyes were as gentle as seeing the moonlight that filled the sky, and after only a moment, it was extinguished and dimmed, and the moonlight turned into snow all over the sky.

"Actually, part of Immortal Yuelin's memory has been completely destroyed by someone, and it's not anywhere. It's just that there is a treasure lake somewhere, if you drink the water from that lake..." the voice stopped violently.

"What treasure lake? What would happen if I drank the water in the lake? Who is the person who destroyed my memory?" Shu Xingmi immediately asked three times in confusion.

"For the first question, you need to pay for your 2000 years of cultivation, for the second question, you need to pay for the love between the two of you, and for the third question, you need to abolish your immortal roots."

Shu Xingmi’s total of more than 2000 years of cultivation is paid to the gods, and then he abolishes the immortal roots. It is basically equivalent to remaking a mortal and paying for love... This is impossible. If he is replaced by memory, he will be the same as the devil Strangers, he would rather not.

"Wait, Xianjun, there is no love between Yuelin and I, this is a price that cannot be paid." Demon Lord said.

"You can pay on credit. This is His Majesty's special preferential treatment. Now you don't have love. If you have it in the future, I will take it away. Immortals are forbidden to be emotional, which is also a good thing for Yuelin Xianjun."

"I won't change." Shu Xingmi vetoed without hesitation.

The Demon King looked at him: "Didn't you say that you don't want to live in a muddle anymore, but want to live a little more clearly?"

"I can't live without you."

"The old man didn't hear anything."