After my junior brother lost his spouse, the whole cultivation world came to smell the smell

Mo Cangming was in so much pain that he couldn't hide his look of agony.

He fell into Lin Songyan's arms and twitched, the blood seeping out made his lips red.

"It's okay, I know, I know you won't cry for me, and I won't... I won't laugh at you."

Mo Cangming couldn't open his eyes, and he forced a bitter smile with a frown on his face. Lin Songyan cried so hard that her tears dripped into Mo Cangming's collar, leaving a cold feeling.

"Fuck, I'm impressed by your pretense... Do you think you're so handsome? Really..."

Mo Cangming was really amused by him this time, and said lazily in a hoarse voice: "Maybe it's a trick to trick you into practicing together... Don't be fooled."

Lin Songyan: ...

Mo Cangming: "This may also be to make you practice with me... deliberately telling you not to be fooled, and then make you be fooled... who knows..."

Lin Songyan: "You...you are forbidden to use nesting dolls!"

But Mo Cangming was still mumbling, "Or maybe he deliberately told you not to be fooled in order to make you practice with me... and it was a trick to fool you..."

Lin Songyan hit Mo Cangming on the head, "No nesting dolls allowed, right?"

Mo Cangming was not conscious at all, his hair was stained with blood on his jade-like cheek. He grasped Lin Songyan's fingers that were like peeling onions, and smiled faintly.

Lin Songyan pushed his hand away with an impatient look.

"I suspect that with your current condition, even if I let you practice together, you won't be able to do it... just like a chicken that has been hungry for three days and can't eat rice."

Mo Cangming coughed twice, as if his internal organs were bleeding from the shock, and his whole body was covered with gurgling sticky blood.

"I won't allow you to question my... ahem... strength!"

Lin Songyan: "You are just like the old man of the dumb bride! Die quickly... so I can go find Bai Yinchen."

Mo Cangming: "Okay... I'll do it as soon as possible..."

Lin Songyan: ...

No, he was serious about it. Can't he tell the difference between good and bad words? I'm kidding!

*

Temporary Demon Palace Office.

Gu Nu, Qing Zhu, Fei Wu and Re Zha Er were hung upside down on a rope, with a pool of crystal clear spring water underneath.

Half of their heads were hanging in the spring, and the icy cold water was already pulling their brains out.

As two grasshoppers on the same rope, the Prince of the Western Regions is obviously the one who jumps the most happily.

"Ah... Help me... I am the king of the Western Regions. Why do you, a Miao Saint, treat me like this?"

Fei Wu struggled and filled the noses of several other people with water.

Reza Er was hanging down, his face flushed, and he said, "Your Highness, we just received a good news. The 170th prince, the ninth born of octuplets, has succeeded to the throne as king."

Fei Wu: "Wuwuwu... I have paid too much for Lin Songyan and Mo Cangming. If he doesn't want Mo Cangming, I must talk to Mo Cangming!"

The Holy Lord held a lightning whip in his hand, with the girl's dog head tied to the whip.

"You guys are really brave."

As he spoke, the lightning whip used the girl's dog head as a medium to directly attract thousands of acres of sky thunder, which flashed purple light and swept into the spring water like lightning, and the blue-purple color instantly rushed onto everyone's body.

The dog and four other people were all electrified. They were twitching all over, foaming at the mouth, and making "sizzling" sounds.

The girl took a breath and said angrily: "This is too much. Who said I was the mastermind? I am a Canadian electric eel. If I really planned this love affair, I will go to jail myself!"

When the five of them were arrested, Fei Wu could not bear the torture of the Holy Lord and directly confessed that the girl was the mastermind and also revealed the details.

At that time, their reunion team discussed for two hours and finally came to the conclusion that they could not escape the Holy Lord no matter what.

Well, the girl thought, it would be better to take a risk and make the Holy Lord the most critical part of the plan.

If the Holy Lord comes, guide him and don't use the love poison first. Instead, let Mo Cangming practice with Lin Songyan by himself.

Gu Nu knew Mo Cangming very well. He would never do such a thing, and he couldn't bear to see Lin Songyan suffer from the torture of love Gu.

Therefore, Mo Cangming will definitely take Lin Songyan away.

Wouldn’t this make Lin Songyan fall in love with him?

Wouldn't we be able to reconcile then?

However, they did not expect that they have now become grasshoppers on the same rope (electric version).

The Holy Lord waved his whip, and another purple thunder descended.

A beautiful purple halo spread over the entire clear spring, as if there were endless amounts of thunder in a lake of lightning.

"Ahhh-"

Changli couldn't bear it anymore, so he wagged his tail and pleaded with the Holy Lord.

"Saint Lord, forget it. After all, Lin Songyan is willing to go with the Demon Lord, which proves that they still have the possibility of practicing together. The Demon Lord may be able to survive. If he is alive, won't there be hope of killing Bai Yinchen?"

The Saint King, with a face as dark as water, slowly turned his head and looked at Chang Li with a look that seemed to be filled with poison.

"If you hadn't said anything, I would have forgotten about you! You couldn't stop them for a moment, did you let them go on purpose? Hang up the rope yourself! Quick!"

Chang Li: ...

Everyone has to die since ancient times, so why hang yourself on a tree in the southeast...

*

The next day, when Lin Songyan opened his eyes, he found himself still holding Mo Cangming, and his whole body was numb.

He was just about to tell Mo Cangming to go away, but he found that the person in his arms had a blush on his face and was sleeping soundly.

When Mo Cangming's peach blossom eyes were closed, the corners of his eyes were also raised.

The thick eyelashes are very long on both sides, and when they overlap, they look a bit like a well-behaved little animal sleeping soundly.

His lips were also tinged with a hint of peach pink, and his natural smiling lips made him look almost gentle while he was sleeping.

Who would believe a man like this who was said to be a tyrannical and cold-blooded demon?

Suddenly, Mo Cangming opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two black pearls hidden in his peach blossom eyes, flashing with warm star-like light.

He quickly stood up, like Chen Shimei who remained calm even when a woman sat on his lap, and straightened his back quickly.

The handsome Mo Cangming stood tall and straight, but he looked at Lin Songyan with timid eyes.

His eyes dodged and his voice trembled a few times, "I...I didn't mean to lie in your arms. I didn't want to do anything."

Lin Songyan frowned, looked at the pitiful beauty Mo, and said: "Yes, yes, it's me who wants to molest you, Xiao Baicai."

Mo Cangming:……

Lin Songyan looked at Mo Cangming, who was a completely different person from last night, healthy and energetic, and said, "Since everything is fine, let's get going."

Mo Cangming: "Going to... Qingluan Sect?"

Lin Songyan: "Nonsense, do we have to go back to Miaojiang to eat fried game? Roast a few strings of poisonous insects to try? And bring some gifts to the Saint King? The Supreme Invincible Diamond Indestructible Slutty Furnace Cauldron of the Universe?"

Mo Cangming:……

He looked a little lost, his drooping eyelashes cast a long shadow, and the corners of his lips curled downward in a pathetic manner.

"Oh, let's go, I can fly you there, hold on to me, we'll be there in half an hour."

Lin Songyan pounded his legs which were numb from Mo Cangming's sleep, his expression was both arrogant and perverse.

"I don't want to fly. Can we just hold our legs? I haven't eaten yet!"

Mo Cangming thought for a moment, then pointed to the frogs in the pond that were still doing morning exercises to warm up their voices, "Then I'll go catch you some frogs to eat?"

Lin Songyan shook his head like a rattle, "I don't want to. Do I want to eat something so greasy so early in the morning? I want to eat steamed dumplings, grilled cold noodles, stinky tofu, hemp twists, fried cakes..."

Mo Cangming showed a puzzled expression, like a loading progress bar.

Which of these things he said was not greasy? Where could he get these things?

Lin Songyan patted his head as if he was patting an old computer.

Loading completed.

"Take me to a nearby city to eat. I want to go into the city!"

Lin Songyan snorted, then stood up, limping forward on both legs and dragging himself forward.

My legs are so numb and this dead pig is so heavy.