Chapter Ninety-One: The Words Are Ugly
I saw the Demon Lord slowly step forward, the clothes on his body instantly swelled and bulged, each step gradually detached from the ground, stepped into the air, and finally stood steadily on the air with his hands on his shoulders.
At the same time, Mo Tear sat cross-legged, Bai Yuan crossed his legs in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes.
With a wave of his right hand, the seven oil lamps in seven different directions outside the room were instantly lit, and then a gust of wind rose, and the flags around him fluttered in the wind, emitting different colorful lights in the dark night.
The Demon Lord waved his hand again, and suddenly above the dark sky, seven stars flashed, and in the absence of moonlight, they appeared extremely dazzling, flickering bright and dark.
After doing all this, the Demon Lord slowly lowered his head, looked at his arms and sat with ink tears, and said indifferently, "Little doll, I'm starting." ”
Mo Tear didn't answer, but nodded slowly, he knew that the old man opposite would definitely be able to see it.
The old man let out a low roar, clasped his hands together, and with all his combined movements, the dancing flames on the seven oil lamps flickered continuously, and the light scattered by the flags around him became more and more prosperous throughout the night, and the whole hut was instantly filled with light, and there was an indescribable shock.
And Mo Tear's brow touched instantly, and his face trembled involuntarily, looking extremely painful.
The demon lord with a calm face in the high place quietly looked at the ink tears that were passing rapidly in pain, and couldn't help sighing, raised his arm again and waved his hand, with this wave, the clouds and mist in the sky dissipated instantly, and the light of the moon quickly scattered, shining directly on the roof at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the seven stars suddenly flickered violently, and then disappeared without a trace.
With a long roar of ink tears, he instantly lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and the Demon Lord slowly fell to the ground, the seven oil lamps were extinguished, and the flags also fell naturally.
All this went exceptionally smoothly, Lin Xiaomu was still lying on the bed and asleep, but there was finally a trace of blood on his pale cheeks.
Outside the house, Mo Tear's face was as white as snow, and he looked tired, and finally his eyes closed and he fainted.
The next day, the first thing he woke up asked was, did it succeed? The second thing he asked was if he had been discovered.
The answer he got was unusually good, and he was very happy, and then he thought of the most serious question, could he have become an old man at this moment?
After repeated confirmation, he found that this kind of man was superfluous, his appearance did not change at all, he did not feel anything, and he was even happier when he felt other discomforts.
After doing this well, a big stone fell on his heartbeat, but a bigger problem was pressed on his heart, that is, to rush to the fox clan as soon as possible, but this kind of thing is in a hurry, and he must have a better understanding.
Therefore, these days, in addition to coaxing Lin Xiaomu to dissipate his anger, he also has to inquire about some secret news everywhere. Fortunately, there is a relationship with Gou Jian, and almost everyone is very respectful when they see him.
It's good to marry a powerful wife. This is Mo Tears' latest opinion, but every time he talks about Gou Jian, who is strict with his wife, he always sighs and sighs, looking like his heart is in the blessing and does not know the blessing.
"Gou Jian, let's go, find out the news. Mo tear said with a smile, these days to do this kind of thing always have to pull Gou Jian, after all, there is a protective card of Gou Jian in this place, it can really be described as walking sideways.
Gou Jian is also very happy to do this, the fan is running the rivers and lakes to beg for a living, he has always been interested in things like many people and strange things, and he walked on the street, and he became a scenery alive, and everyone who saw him greeted him and saluted, at the beginning he was not adaptable, and then he was cheap for fun.
It's not the happiest, it's the happiest, every place they go to is a stuffy stick restaurant full of people. The owner of the restaurant has always been worried these days, thinking that he was really cheap in the first place, how could he knock over the horse master with a stick? Fortunately, he rescued the horse master's brother in the back, and the merits and demerits were offset by the merits, and he was no longer embarrassed to be cheeky to ask for money.
In these short days, Gou Jian has unlimited scenery during the day, and has reached the peak of his life without pennis, and at night it is a little less glorious, and he is always obedient like a puppy in front of Princess Hetian, and he has no temper at all.
I heard that a few days ago, Gou Jian asked him to teach himself how to use the thunder in the name of Mo Tear as his little uncle, although Mo Tear did not have this thing, but he still taught him some key points in a so-so way, and the result was that the reason why he cultivated the Thunder Crack was that one day his own insect emperor hegemony could not live up to his daughter-in-law's hand, and learning to escape was the most important thing, after all, it was important to save his life.
Of course, it was he who thought too exaggerated, maybe it was the first time he accompanied Princess Hetian to fight and the psychological shadow left by being beaten, so he would exaggerate his thoughts at that time.
A stuffy stick inn is still crowded, full, hearing this Gou Jian this amulet, I found that I don't know how many people have given up their seats, sitting in the crowd, listening to those extremely fantasy fox clan secret history, everyone has a different version in their mouth, a different story. The words are divine, and the tongue is icing on the tongue.
Mo Tear suddenly remembered that when he was a child, the village women had a clever mouth with sharp teeth, which could be born out of thin air, refueled, vinegared in oil, and finally spread out of mixed voices, and it was known to everyone in less than two days, and the versions were different, every time he watched those uncles and aunts gather around and give birth to flowers on that tongue, he would always walk over coldly, and he said that he made up and painted himself. It's good to be full of nonsense, and it's a bit silly to entertain yourself. If it's nonsense, I'm afraid the whole family will leave early. After finishing speaking, he ran away, and almost no one chased after him.
Listening to these strange things at this moment, it must be a mixed bag, just to their liking. But even if half of it is true, it can make a huge difference at a critical time, and he doesn't want to ignore anything, so he listens very carefully.
They completely ignored a corner next to it, sitting Mo Huan and Chen Du. Mo Huan was quietly looking at this brother who had changed greatly through a figure through a human figure, and he still couldn't believe that the brother who was weak and thin in the past had changed so much?
Chen Du stared fiercely at the man he hated deeply, eager to break him into pieces, but he understood the ultimate purpose of coming to this world, not to mention that he was still Mo Huan's brother, so even if he hated it deeply, he would not do it at this moment.
After a long time, Gou Jian and Mo Tear walked away, and Mo Huan, who was staying in the corner, looked up at his brother who passed by him blankly, still feeling that he was extremely indifferent, so cold that she didn't dare to approach, and he was not the brother he knew.
When he was about to walk out of a stuffy stick rice tube, he looked at the ink tears in front of him without squinting, and suddenly sighed calmly, "It's so good here, it's very suitable for life, and the danger of you going outside, the blandness here makes people even happier." ”
Gou Jian's brain was confused when he heard this, and he felt that he didn't seem to be talking to him, but he still replied casually, "Yes, it's really good here, there is no dispute between Zan, and there is no inexplicable danger now." ”
In the end, the two of them walked at the same time and left the restaurant.
In the quiet dusk, the heavy snow for several days finally stopped, and when the clouds and mist were removed, a fiery red remnant sun could be seen in the sky, scattering the last afterglow, bringing a touch of temperature to this cold.
Maybe it's because they have nothing to do, these days, Lin Xiaomu, Gou Jian, Mo Tear and Da Xi Yaoshui have piled up many snowmen in the clearing, some big and some small, fat and thin, in short, uneven, it simply ruined this snow scene.
But they don't think so, and they look at their masterpieces with great satisfaction, not even sticking out their thumbs and boasting and laughing at themselves. In contrast, Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui are still relatively honest, and they really don't dare to compliment their own masterpieces, so two men can always be seen on the whole snow scene, brazenly praising each other and passing the buck to each other, it is like two ice and snow masters creating two magnificent masterpieces, it is difficult to distinguish between them, but in their mouths, the vulgar snowman is either the first or the second.
The snow melted little by little, the snowman became thinner little by little, and finally it was unrecognizable, completely turning into a puddle of clear water, seeping into the ground through the cracks in the black stones, all in just two days.
Lin Xiaomu and Mo Tear watched the last white leaf of the snowman they had built together gradually disappear, and they were still a little decadent at this time.
The ice and snow melt, the earth warms up, winter goes to spring, this is the law of all things, eternal and unchanging, and the cycle is endless.
"Xiaomu, it's time for us to get out of here. Mo Tear said.
Lin Xiaomu was very surprised by the sudden remark, isn't it good here? There is no danger, life is happier, hasn't it always been the pursuit in his mind? Why do you want to leave? He instantly thought of only one answer.
"Where do you want to go? I'm not going anyway. I'm just here to stay. Lin Xiaomu was sure that as long as he didn't leave, this stupid little pig would not leave, so he said it very definitely without any hesitation.
I didn't feel any surprise in the table of contents when I heard the answer, but this time he had to say that I and her, and he kept giving her some hints a few days ago, and she seemed to be pretending to be stupid, and she didn't forget about those hints, after all, it was still snowing at the time, and it was not easy to hurry, and she did look too cowardly at the time, so she picked this fact and made it clear to her.
"Do you know where I'm going, even if you don't go, I'll go, but I'm afraid there won't be enough time to go back and forth, you know?"
Lin Xiaomu chuckled in his heart, and exhaled angrily, "Why do you always have to do this? Isn't it good to live here? Even if it's not good, can you stay here for a few more months? or not for so long. When I'm dead, I'll go wherever you want. ”
Mo Tear was completely angered by these words, he had almost never been angry with Lin Xiaomu, but this time he couldn't help it at all, glared at him fiercely, snorted, walked forward, got angry, and yelled, "You just wait here to die, it's me who is passionate, so I shouldn't come here." ”
Lin Xiaomu was even more angry when he heard this, this was the first time he saw Mo Tear angry at her, and he also replied loudly, "It's your business, my life is in charge." ”
This sentence was like a sharp knife deep into his tearful heart, he was so angry that he almost had an urge to hit someone, and after taking many deep breaths, he calmed down, walked towards angrily, and threw down a sentence fiercely, "I'll leave here tonight anyway, you can stay here if you want, I can't care about you." You can't control me. ”
The two people who were angry in their hearts turned around and went in opposite directions.
Late at night, Ink Tears sat in a handsome carriage. , This horse was prepared for him by the Demon Lord, it looked sturdy, its black hair was like waves under the floating of the jump, its limbs were thick, and the most strange thing was that it had a rhino horn on its forehead, a pair of fiery red eyes, white mist appeared from time to time in its thick nostrils, and two rows of neat big white teeth were exposed from time to time, as if to laugh at such a lonely child, waiting for a person here alone.
It didn't take long for two figures to gradually appear in the night, and Mo Tear immediately dismounted and met him.
Lin Xiaomu still looked like he was ignoring, snorting and ignoring him, and got into the carriage angrily.
Touching the gray ink tears, he didn't care about these, and saw that Da Xi Yaoshui also got into the carriage, and the ink tears fox wondered, "You ?..."
"What's the matter, I can't go. Da Xi Yaoshui immediately wiped his words and said angrily.
Mo closed his mouth with tears and didn't answer, and sure enough, a woman changes her face faster than she turns a book, so she can't be provoked.
A carriage sailed away in the darkness.
At the gates of the Nightless City, an old man mingled with Twilight, quietly watching the carriage leave.
Gou Jian was flipping over the letter that came out at some point, and as soon as he opened it, his face changed, he snatched the door out, rushed towards the city gate, and finally stood at the empty city gate, looking at the dark front, and scolded, "A bunch of bastards, get out, get out." ......”
I saw a woman walk out of the darkness and said lightly, "I know you're here, do you want to chase you?"
Gou Jian looked at the paper that he crumpled into Zou Baba, looked at the front blankly, slammed the paper on the ground, and said briskly, "Go home." ”
He Tian was slightly stunned, picked up the note on the ground, shook his head and said, "This word is too ugly." ”
On the crumpled note, there was only one sentence written, Lao Gou, meet again.