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He sat cross-legged on the couch, closed his eyes and began to adjust his internal breathing. Soon, his sweat soaked his clothes, and the man pursed his lips slightly, and the sweat drops on his forehead slid down his cheeks.

The Qingyun Sword placed on the coffee table shone slightly, and his hoarse voice came: "Immortal Venerable, the resurrection technique you used tonight consumed too much spiritual power, so it's better to retreat and recuperate." ”

What Qingyun said, only Dongfang Mo alone could hear it, because in its heart, only Dongfang Mo was its master.

Dongfang Mo's situation he couldn't understand better, it wasn't a problem for a man to solve the thousands of monsters in one go, the problem was ...... Too many people died tonight, but all of them were raised by him.

Even if he is an immortal, even if he is the strongest immortal doctor in the world, and resurrect so many people at the same time, his body will still be unbearable.

Qingyun Jian's voice carried a hint of complaint: "Immortal Venerable, you can't spoil her too much!"

This girl, who is prone to trouble in her own right, has now offended the high priest of the underworld...... How many people want her to die? She is not honestly hiding at home, and she dares to go out and run around!

Dongfang Mo's face was pale, and the sweat of the bean was flowing down his face, and he said softly: "It's okay." ”

"How can this-"

"At the very least, let her have a good year. ”

There are a total of fifteen days from Chinese New Year's Eve to the Lantern Festival, and when the Lantern Festival passes, the year is completely over...... And then he has to concentrate on facing the new demon king incident, and at that time, Liang Qiuqiu will not have time to gather with friends at all.

Or rather, if she's not careful, she may never ......

Can't come back.

Dongfang Mo slowly opened his eyes, his face slightly stunned.

How could Qingyun Sword understand Dongfang Mo's thoughts, it was just feeling sorry for its master, this time it was a big injury, and I don't know how long it would take to recuperate......

"Life and death are up to the sky, in fact, those people, you don't have to save them. ”

"They are all innocent people...... How can you not save it?"

“…… Ay. ”

Dongfang Mo can't help it, because of the accident that happened tonight, he also has a certain responsibility.

After all, if Liang Qiuqiu had stayed in the apartment, nothing would have happened tonight. His apartment has the strongest enchantment, and those demons can't sense the girl's breath at all.

Moreover, if so many people died tonight, for Liang Qiuqiu, it would probably be a nightmare that she would never be able to forget for the rest of her life.

Now, the demons are gone, not a single tourist has died, and every qiē outside is the same as usual.

That's how to leave her with a good memory.

The light on the Qingyun Sword gradually faded, because ......

Liang Qiuqiu is back.

She opened the door and found the living room light on, but it was empty......

Dongfang Mo returned to his bedroom the moment she pushed the door, and Qingyun Jian also went with him.

Zhang Xiaoran and the others were all staying in a nearby hotel, but Liang Qiuqiu rushed back because she knew that only the apartment was the safest place.

After taking a shower, she changed into clean pajamas and ran upstairs.

Knock knock.

"President, are you there?"

"I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Dongfang Mo's voice still revealed a trace of weakness, Liang Qiuqiu heard it at once, she was stunned - what's wrong with the president? Could it be that he was injured?!

"President, can I go in?"

"Go to sleep. ”

Liang Qiuqiu sighed, and sure enough, she knew that the president would not let her in...... However, how could she sleep when she heard his voice so weak?

The girl sat down slowly with her back against the wall.

She hugged her legs and didn't move, just recalling the scene.

The sword that the president swung was easy, and he wasn't hurt at all, so it shouldn't be because of the fight...... So, why does the president feel so tired?

I didn't think about it for a long time, but Liang Qiuqiu, who had been tossing all night, was tired, she leaned her head against the wall and gradually fell asleep.

The apartment was quiet.

In the second half of the night, the door of the room opened, and Dongfang Mo, who had changed into home clothes, stood in front of the door, and he looked at Liang Qiuqiu, who was sleeping deeply.

He bent down and picked the girl up.

Her limbs were cold, after all, she was only wearing a layer of pajamas, it was still winter, and there was no heating in the house.

He carried Liang Qiuqiu back to her own room, put her on the bed, and covered the quilt again.

Liang Qiuqiu is really tired, she has cried for a long time tonight, and she has laughed for a long time, she is not aware at all now, but she is dreaming that she is walking like stepping on cotton, fluttering...... You can still smell the faint fragrance......

Dongfang Mo sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her sleeping face, the girl was muttering something in her mouth, she turned over and chose a comfortable sleeping position.

If only she could keep doing this......

It's a pity that time can't stand still forever, and some things always have to be faced.

He is not an all-powerful god, he has no way to control Liang Qiuqiu's fate, he can only try his best to make her live like an ordinary person.

I used to think that if she was controlled by evil qi, she would kill her.

And yet now...... He really couldn't bear to let such a good girl become a demon who lost her mind, and tonight, in the face of the cruelty of the demons, her roar resounded through the clouds.

At that time, how she longed to have great power to protect those weak human beings.

I can't imagine that one day, she will also kill humans with those demons...... How could he bear to face that scene.

For so many years, he has lived comfortably because he has nothing to worry about.

He never worried too much about anything, because he was strong enough.

Even if he encounters a powerful opponent, he is still calm and light, because he is not afraid of death.

Yes, he is fearless, which is why he lives a chic and free life.

But now, he also has a concern in his heart...... For example, this girl who slept in front of him, breathing evenly.

He probably never took something seriously, and he was always in charge of the office, but this was the first time he wanted to fulfill this mission.

has been with her for so long, even if he gambles on his honor, he must make her the number one onmyoji in the world.

Never let her go down the road of no return.

President...... Wait for me ......"

Liang Qiuqiu didn't forget to tell him in his dream.

Dongfang Mo smiled, well, he admitted, he was also selfish.

Phantom is the only woman who has seen him, but has not taken a liking to him. So he thought, if it's Qiuqiu, maybe it's really okay......

If Liang Qiuqiu survives this catastrophe, she will definitely be able to advance to the Heavenly Dynasty with her qualifications. As her strength increases, so does the spell of his tear mole.

The stronger she is, the smaller the spell will become, until it disappears.

When that time comes, he will know if there will be such a person in this world, not because he is bewitched by a spell, but because he likes him from the bottom of his heart......

He was both expectant and nervous......

This feeling is unprecedented, and this reason makes people laugh. But he really wanted Liang Qiuqiu to become strong quickly...... When that time comes, will she still like him?