"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

When Mo Chi became conscious again, he found himself floating in a void, surrounded by darkness, only the Milky Way dotted under his feet stretched all the way into the distance, and the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar.He remembered that this was the place where he and Tong's father met for the first time after the car accident.

Sure enough, a light flashed in front of his eyes, and in the next second, a sphere emitting white light appeared in front of him. It was the system.

Mo Chi looked at the system in front of him: "Father Tong."

【go? 】The system's bright white light flickered, and said.

"Am I dead?" Mo Chi asked him.

The system said: [In this life, it is already dead. 】

Mo Chi nodded: "Then let's go."

The system did not speak, and started to open the transmission channel. His body was enveloped by a white light, and Mo Chi subconsciously closed his eyes...

The room in front of him, a table and a chair, all had a strong sense of antiquity. Mo Chi opened his eyes and looked at the lifelike carved beams above his head. After a while, he lifted the quilt and slowly sat up from the bed. .

【How are you doing? ] The system asked him.

Mo Chi nodded, and responded in a low voice. He was half leaning against the edge of the bed, leaning back slightly against the head of the bed. His upper body was naked, and his chest was covered with white bandages. According to Father Tong, this was his In order to let him win the trust of the big devil of the Demon Cult, the father of the first life played a bitter trick. He personally drew a long sword on his body. The wound stretched from the chest to the abdomen, and he was almost cut open. up.

"My father, the leader of the martial arts alliance, is really righteous." The wound has not yet healed, and there is a sharp pain when he moves lightly. Mo Chi leans on the bedside to breathe, and after only two movements like this, his face turns pale. The smooth and full forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Looking down at the bandage on his chest, after making sure that there was no blood coming out, Mo Chi sneered and said.

System: [I have already sent you the information, please take a look, Yunchu is still discussing matters in the front hall at this time, and will not be back for the time being. 】

Mo Chi nodded, "I see."

This is his and Yunchu's first life. Yunchu is the leader of the demon sect, and he is the newly appointed leader of the martial arts. In order to gain prestige in the martial arts, he agreed to his father's proposal and acted out a betrayal. The plot of the Wulin League, and then successfully infiltrated the Demon Sect, lurking beside Yunchu, in order to find out the secrets of the Demon Sect, and then annihilate the Demon Sect in one fell swoop.

It is rumored that the leader of the Demon Cult is extremely cruel and murderous. He is an existence comparable to the king of Hades, and countless people have died in vain. The blood of the believers sat on it.

But it is such a person with blood on his hands, who always likes to wear spotless white clothes, and wears a mask to show people all the year round. Those dark eyes with a cool breath are stained with ice all the year round. It makes people feel like they have walked through the gate of hell.

Mo Chi was thrown by his father at the foot of the Devil's Sect Mountain. When he saw him for the first time, there was only one thought in his mind: this person is unfathomable.

He only had time to look at each other before he fell into a coma. When he woke up again, he found that he was already lying in the guest room of the Demon Cult. The doctor in the Demon Cult showed him the wounds on his body. The old man had gray hair. Hair, with a coffin face, he didn't know what to do, and he muttered in his mouth to let him heal his wounds and roll down the mountain. The so-called decent people like him are not welcome in their demon sect.

When changing the dressing, Yunchu was present. He was dressed in white and leaned on the side pillar with his arms folded, looking at Mo Chi who was on the bed. Yingluo, hanging casually on the wide sleeves, was as red as blood.

The pair of eyes behind the silver mask looked coldly at the person who was changing the dressing on the bed, and never said a word from the beginning to the end.

After changing the medicine, the doctor took the medicine box and left. Yun Chu looked at the man on the bed who was short of breath because of the pain, and turned to leave with a light flick of his sleeve robe. When he stepped out of the threshold, a cold voice sounded in the room: "If you have nowhere to go, stay here."

His voice is cold and piercing, but also strangely warm, like a mountain spring flowing in a mountain stream under the sun in spring. It is hard to imagine that a person with such a voice would be a murderous person. big devil.

When Yunchu spoke, Mo Chi stayed in the Devil's Cult so logically. He recuperated his injuries during the day, built a good relationship with the servants and maids who took care of him by his side, and obtained Yunchu's news from his door by insinuating. Then quietly put on the night clothes, avoid the believers standing guard and patrolling in the sect, and explore the terrain and protection distribution of the demon sect.

The days passed day by day like this, during which Yunchu came to see him several times, each time he watched the doctor change his medicine before turning around and leaving, never saying a word, this state until one night when Mo Chi went out quietly as usual, but accidentally bumped into Yun Chu who was drinking on the roof and was broken.

The other party was dressed in white and sat on the roof, with the bright full moon above his head, holding a jug in his hand, lowering his head slightly, just looking at him in night clothes, who was moving furtively, Mo Chi didn't know until then , it turned out that his every move was under the nose of the other party. At that moment, he was annoyed for a moment, but more of it was panic, because he heard how cruel the man's hands were, and the other party knew that he had ulterior motives when he came in. , don't think about it, he will definitely die ugly.

But the development of the matter was far beyond his expectation. Yun Chu just looked at him quietly. The two stepped up and down. Under the cold and hazy moonlight, their eyes met. In the end, it was Yun Chu who broke the weird atmosphere. Said: "Isn't it tired to keep your head up?"

"Come up and have a drink with me if you don't mind."

That night, nothing happened. The two sat on the roof and drank jar after jar of wine. He had no memory of how Mo Chi returned to his room in the end. The only thing he remembered was the moonlight Next, those eyes are more beautiful than the moon.

Since that time, the relationship between the two seems to have undergone some minor changes. For example, Yun Chu spent more time visiting him, and for example, people in the Demon Cult looked less and less at him. Dare to underestimate him, and there are more and more places he can go.

Mo Chi knew that all of this was because of Yunchu's relationship, so he tried his best to get closer to Yunchu, and greeted people with greetings, acting like a close friend, but unexpectedly got Yunchu's confession .