Quickly wear, pregnant lady, the male protagonist who has no descendants loves her like crazy

Feng Wu looked down at Mo Jiao lying on the couch and frowned in confusion, "She..."

Long Ao looked at Feng Wu in confusion and asked, "What's wrong? Did you find anything?"

Feng Wu stretched out her hand and enveloped Mo Jiao with her divine power. After a moment, she withdrew her hand and said, "Her soul and body don't fit together. It seems that someone has forcibly inserted one person's soul into another person's body."

Upon hearing this, Long Ao instantly appeared in front of Mo Jiao, fiercely pinched her neck and asked, "Tell me, who are you, who sent you here, are you a demon?"

Mo Jiao's body stiffened reflexively for a moment. She tried to use her pitiful eyes to make Long Ao sympathize with her, but Long Ao pretended not to see it. Instead, he increased the strength in his hands and said, "You tell me or not? If you don't, I will kill you right now."

"Wait a minute," Feng Wu stopped Long Ao who was about to kill her and said, "If I kill her now, I wonder if the demon will come up with other ways to cause trouble."

After saying that, he walked forward and pulled Long Ao's hand off Mo Jiao's neck. "Let me ask her."

Feng Wu looked at the woman who would not reveal the person behind the scenes even if she was about to die, and said with a slight smile, "You don't think that I can't pull your soul out of this body, do you?"

"Think before you speak. Mosheng must not have told you that the body he found for you will not live long, and after this body dies, your soul will also be scattered."

Mo Jiao was quite shocked. How could it be possible? Ever since she entered this body, she only felt the inflexibility of her limbs and no other discomfort. How could she not live long? What's more, after Mo Sheng restored her appearance and body, she felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

If my soul really dies, then what does everything I do now matter?

Feng Wu glanced at her calmly, noticing the shock in her eyes. "Don't be so happy when someone takes advantage of you."

"If you tell me the person behind the scenes and his purpose, I will definitely let you live. You should have heard that I am a man of my words."

Mo Jiao lowered her head and thought for a moment, then gritted her teeth and knelt in front of Feng Wu. "I'll tell you everything. I only ask the Emperor to let me live."

Feng Wu was satisfied, and raised her hand slightly to let Mo Jiao stand up. "Sit down and talk, no need to kneel."

Mojiao exhaled and said, "I am Mojiao, the witch who tried to hurt you in the demon world before."

Feng Wu and Long Ao looked at each other. At that time, Mo Jiao's evil soul escaped, but she didn't expect to be resurrected by Mo Sheng in such a body.

"go on"

Mo Jiao paused for a moment, then continued, "At first my demon soul was always wandering in the demon world, until one day I was found by a demon."

"He found me a broken and disfigured body, and only a few days ago did he restore my appearance and body."

"He asked me to use his appearance to seduce the Emperor of Heaven and alienate the relationship between you two. His purpose is to make the Emperor leave the Emperor of Heaven."

"I have said everything I want to say, and you all already know what happens next."

After listening to Mojiao's narration, Long Ao was silent for a moment. Feng Wu didn't say anything either, but she would not let Mojiao live in a body that looked like her.

"I will keep my word and let you live, but you have to give up this body you have now. Are you willing?"

Mojiao nodded repeatedly. She believed that she would not live long in this body. It would be better to get a brand new one.

Feng Wu took out the compass she had prepared in advance and pointed it at Mo Jiao. After a moment, a dazzling light enveloped Mo Jiao. After the light went out, there was no trace of Mo Jiao in the room.

"Where did you send her?"

Long Ao teased him. Based on his understanding of Feng Wu, it was impossible for anyone who had hurt Feng Wu to get away with it like this.

Feng Wu smiled and said, "Am I that bad? I told her to live, and she will live. She just became an ordinary person. Now she has come to the mortal world and become a mortal."

Demon Realm

Mo Sheng had already sensed it the moment Mo Jiao disappeared. After all, he had left a trace of demonic energy in Mo Jiao's body. As long as Mo Jiao disappeared, this demonic energy would be fed back to him.

"Long Ao, you are really hard to deal with. How can you not be attracted by a woman who looks so much like Feng Wu?"

Next to Mosheng stood a man covered in a cloak. His hands exposed outside his sleeves were skinny, and his dry skin was dark and wrinkled.

"Your Majesty, what are we going to do about this? Mo Jiao's move is useless."

Mosheng pinched his brows irritably and said, "Bring the imprisoned people from the God Clan here. The secret technique needs to continue. We must get Feng Wu. After she completely falls in love with me, I will definitely take her soul for myself."

The cloaked man stretched out his hand, produced a pure black pill and said, "Your Majesty, this is the soul-stealing pill that I have newly researched. If Emperor Fengwu comes, just let her take this pill, and I guarantee that she will quickly fall in love with Your Majesty."

Mosheng took the pill and put it to his nose to smell it, with an evil smile on his lips. "Very good, in that case, we will achieve our goal much faster. I can't wait any longer."

"Hahahaha," the cloaked man laughed hoarsely, "The King has been suffering for so long, for a thousand years. If it weren't for Emperor Fengwu who came down to earth to transcend the calamity for nearly a thousand years, why would we have waited so long?"

Mosheng put away the pill and said, "So we need to speed up our actions."

"Your Majesty, the people from the God Clan have been brought here."

After hearing the voice of the demon soldier, the cloaked man disappeared like a puff of smoke.

Mosheng licked the corner of his mouth evilly, walked to the side of the God Clan member who had already fallen asleep, and his whole body was glowing red.

In just a moment, Mosheng actually spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem, what's going on? Why is it backfired?"

After saying that, he grabbed the demon soldier's neck and lifted him up. "Tell me, what did you do to these people?"

The demon soldier suddenly felt wronged. "Your Majesty, I didn't do anything. These people have been detained and no one is allowed to approach them."

Just as Mosheng was about to kill the demon soldier, the cloaked man who had just disappeared appeared again and said, "Wait a minute, Your Majesty!"

"You back off"

Mosheng loosened his hand, and the demon soldier ran out of the main hall in a hurry.

Mosheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Did you find anything?"

The cloaked man squatted down and observed the God Clan man lying on the ground. After a moment, he stood up and said, "There is nothing wrong with this man, so the problem lies with the king."

The cloaked man stretched out his hand after he finished speaking, and powerful demonic energy enveloped the demon's entire body.

"I see"

Mosheng was very confused and asked hurriedly, "How?"

The cloaked man flicked his fingers, and a stream of black demonic energy shot into Mosheng's body.

"Your Majesty, you have been restricted. If you use any secret technique, you will be attacked back."

"I cannot remove this restriction. It seems that Your Majesty will not be able to practice secret arts recently."