Quickly wear the cannon fodder, he made this short-lived script

In just a few days, Shen Huaitian's worldview collapsed again and again.

All the emotions accumulated together and finally released at a moment.

He cried without any manner, with tears streaming down his face, which made Mo Ci twitch his lips in disgust.

While looking up at the sky, he saw that the formation he had set up was quickly restored after being destroyed.

There was no one else there, so it was Shen Huaitian who destroyed it.

But... Mo Ci looked at the person who was crying so ugly.

If he wasn't familiar with Shen Huaitian, he probably wouldn't have recognized him.

After all, this face...

It was really beyond his imagination.

Now it was impossible to get anything out of Shen Huaitian, so Mo Ci simply waited aside and let him calm down his emotions first.

But Mo Ci didn't expect that Shen Huaitian could cry so much. It took him a full hour and a half to finally call off the attack.

"Senior Brother Fang Honglu."

Shen Huaitian calmed down his emotions, looked at Mo Ci's face, called out this name the first time, and then said.

"Should I call you, Brother Moci?"

Mo Ci responded indifferently, "Call whoever you want."

"Oh."

Shen Huaitian nodded, pulled up his sleeve to wipe the tears from his face, and was silent for a long time before Mo Ci asked.

"How did you get here? How did you break the formation I set up?"

Shen Huaitian pinched his palms and didn't dare to look at Mo Ci.

But he also knew that some things had to be said, so he began to tell about the agreement between himself and "Lu Xingchuan".

After Mo Ci heard what Shen Huaitian said, a thousand horses ran through his mind.

Oh boy, isn't this a bad idea?

During this period, Mo Ci was not completely in cultivation. He had thought about what Lu Xingchuan wanted to do.

If Fang Honglu's body is the best shell.

Then Lu Xingchuan must need to nourish his spirit and soul.

At the moment, it seems that Shen Huaitian is used by the other party to nourish his soul.

Now the people who nurture the spirit and soul are here, and the people who make the body are here too, so won’t they just be delivered directly to people’s mouths?

For a moment, Mo Ci didn't know what to say to Shen Huaitian.

You say he is stupid, but he can still guess some inside information.

You say he is smart. He knows that the place where God has fallen is not a good place, but he still comes here.

"Are you here to die?"

Mo Ci said this indifferently, leaving Shen Huaitian speechless and feeling even more ashamed.

Forget it, adults don’t bear grudges against children.

Mo Ci sighed deeply in his heart, and pointed at the center of Shen Huaitian's eyebrows, looking for the location of "Lu Xingchuan's" soul again.

Perhaps it was because this place was unusual, or perhaps Lu Xingchuan felt there was no need to hide.

Mo Ci quickly discovered the other party's trace, and the other party quickly separated from Shen Huaitian's body.

It was an illusory figure, but it was not difficult to see the other party's former style.

"Fang Honglu, you are really good."

Lu Xingchuan's voice was heard, and Shen Huaitian immediately glared over when he heard it.

He was about to take action immediately. Seeing him like this, Mo Ci helplessly reached out to stop him.

"Shen Huaitian, be quiet!"

“…Oh, I see.”

Shen Huaitian curled his lips and stayed behind Mo Ci obediently, feeling regretful and guilty in his heart.

He also secretly thought that even if he died, he would not let Brother Mo Ci be implicated.

After finally getting Shen Huaitian to stop causing trouble, Mo Ci looked at the mist-like person and sneered.

"Should I say you're pretty good too? Lu Xingchuan, or should I call you Lord Longyuan?"

The person formed by the fog just smiled when he heard this.

"Actually, I prefer you to call me Lu Xingchuan. Calling me by my name makes it seem closer."

Close? Who the hell wants to be close to you?

Mo Ci rolled his eyes and looked at the barrier.

He turned his head to look at Shen Huaitian again, wondering whether he should carry such a burden.

But after a moment, he thought it through, grabbed Shen Huaitian, jumped down towards the barrier, and said something.

"If you want this body, come and grab it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three figures were all swallowed by the bloody mouth.

In just a moment, Mo Ci felt darkness in front of his eyes. Only by holding Shen Huaitian's hand could he sense Shen Huaitian's presence.

As for Lu Xingchuan, this place should be like a fish in water for him.

Logically speaking, Mo Ci shouldn't be so impulsive, but there is one thing: Lu Xingchuan is now in a state of spirit.

Mo Ci's cultivation may not be that great, but in terms of soul, no one in these small worlds is stronger than him.

He is putting himself in the game.

As long as Lu Xingchuan dares to come and snatch his body, he will let Lu Xingchuan know what it means to be caught in one's own trap!

In the darkness, Lu Xingchuan was indeed much more at ease than Mo Ci and the others.

But to Mo Ci's surprise, the other party would also be affected. After all, this was not the most suitable place to take over someone else's body.

Soon, the darkness dissipated and light appeared before our eyes.

Shen Huaitian fainted again at some point, and Mo Ci put him on his back, while controlling his body and standing firmly on the ground.

When I looked up again, I saw not fog nor a cliff with no top, but a blue sky and white clouds.

It's like, this is another world.

His body shrank a lot, and he bit the corner of Mo Ci's clothes. Mo Qi, who followed him here, also landed in time.

It returned to its original size and made two "yo yo" sounds towards Mo Ci in dissatisfaction.

Mo Ci patted his head and said, "It's an emergency, I won't do it again next time."

Mo Qi snorted twice, turned his head away, and secretly tilted his head to rub Mo Ci, which made Mo Ci laugh again.

but... ...

"I don't know where Lu Xingchuan has gone. Mo Qi, call out a few more times and listen to the echo."

What I see doesn't seem real.

So Mo Ci needed to use Mo Qi's voice to judge the size of this place and the location of the wall.

Mo Qi quickly raised his head and called out "Yo Yo", a clear and ethereal sound rang out.

At the beginning, Mo Ci was still concentrating on determining the size of this space.

But soon, an even duller sound was heard.

“Yo-yo-yo!”

Mo Qi also stopped shouting in time, his eyes wide open like copper bells.

He looked in the direction of the sound and gently stepped on the ground with his front hooves.

After a while, Mo Qi shouted again, and this time, the response from the other side was faster.

Mo Qi turned his head to look at Mo Ci, and his four feet began to stomp back and forth frequently, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Mo Ci saw it and nodded quickly.

"Let's go and have a look."

This is most likely where Lu Xingchuan's mount, Qilin, is located.

It seems that he must be imprisoned somewhere. I just don’t know what the relationship between Mo Qi and the other party is.

Then, Mo Qi shouted while listening to the response from the other end, and hurried towards that direction.

After walking like this, Mo Ci realized that the space below was extremely large.

Perhaps, there is a secret place down there.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why the space below is so large and so unique.

During the whole process, Shen Huaitian slept soundly and showed no signs of waking up.