In the face of Mo Li's madness and hysterical questioning, Bai Shou turned around without saying a word, his eyes were full of mist, as if he didn't want Mo Li to see it, and as if he didn't want to say more to him, this scene saw in Mo Li's eyes, he was already in anger, and he ran away on the spot;

"Mo Tong, what did you do to her?"

Mo Li's eyes burned with raging anger, and he shouted in an unkind tone, and at the same time raised his feet and walked towards Mo Tong;

"I said it! It has nothing to do with him! All the fault is on you and me, why are you still obsessed with it until now!"

Seeing this, Bai Shou explained coldly, his words were full of remorse, and he seemed to be forced to speak helplessly;

"Hula!

In the bamboo box behind him, an oil-paper umbrella suddenly shook violently, and a layer of dark smoke loomed on it;

"Huh, you want to figure it out?"

Forget worry seemed to be muttering to himself, and seemed to be talking to someone, but he looked up at the surging sky, dark clouds rolling, covering the sky and the sun, thunder and lightning roared, and golden light appeared, and then he reached out to the bamboo box behind him with his backhand, took out an oil-paper umbrella with musical notes, and opened it easily;

"Hold up the Xuanyin rune umbrella, it can protect your soul, beware of your son-in-law's soul-devouring evil art!"

Forget worry threw the open oil-paper umbrella in the air, and said to the oil-paper umbrella in an indifferent tone, the strange words attracted all the curious eyes, but under the oil-paper umbrella, a black mist turned from virtual to solid, and gradually condensed into shape, turning into a woman dressed as a maid, stretching out her jade hand to support the oil-paper umbrella;

"Madame Bai! Mo Tong! I'm Xiaolan!"

As soon as Xiaolan appeared, she greeted Mo Tong and Bai Shou in an anxious tone, and the soul mist around her body surged violently, but fortunately, the people present now were not ordinary people, so what she said, Bai Shou and Mo Tong naturally heard it clearly;

"Xiaolan, are you Xiaolan?"

Bai Shou was surprised when he heard this, urged the pink demon power to dry the mist in his eyes, took two steps closer to Xiaolan's position, opened his eyes wide as if to confirm clearly, and after a few breaths, he set off again, came to Xiaolan, looked at her now, and fell into confusion at a loss;

"The hidden heavenly master, the contemporary inheritor of the human teacher, forgetful, I have seen Brother Dao, I don't know where you are from, which immortal mountain do you come from?"

Mo Tong ignored Xiaolan's words, and instead looked at Forget Worry who was dressed the same as him, although he had already guessed the identity of Forget Worry in his heart, but out of politeness and prudence, he still chose to ask questions;

"Hahaha..."

Forget the worries and whispered, looked at Mo Tong with interest, and responded to him in a cordial tone;

"Forget your feelings? In this way, you and I are the same generation! Then I will take advantage of you as a brother! I am a hidden heavenly master, a contemporary inheritor of the spiritual master, forget worries, the family teacher Zhenyin, if my brother expects it to be true, you should be a disciple of the head of the Zhenwen Dao!"

When Mo Tong heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, he did everything he could, and even broke through on the spot, comprehending some of the mysteries of the one-word Heaven Sealing Technique, but even so, he was still no match for Mo Li, who was still invincible to the monstrous Demon Flame, and at this moment he learned that the other party was in the same vein as him, and hurriedly forgot his worries and bowed his hands;

"Poor Dao forgets love! I have seen Brother Dao forget worries! Thank you Brother Dao for your help!"

Forgetting to hear this, I wanted to say a few polite words, but suddenly saw Mo Tong's gaze, looked at Xiaolan intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly realized something in his heart, knowing that he knew it, he simply waved his hand, and did not say more, he still remembered the oath of entering the Tao in the hidden world very clearly;

"Humph!"

An extremely impatient cold snort came from the mouth of Mo Li, whose face was distorted and crazy, and the paranoid and extreme demonic nature dominated him to go his own way, only to see him with a wild and domineering momentum, under the backdrop of murderous and evil energy, like a demon from the abyss, slowly walking towards Mo Tong;

"Mo Tong, Dao Chief, Madam Bai, you must be careful!"

Mo Tong was not moved by Mo Li's approach, his fighting spirit was high, and his unyielding will rushed into the sky, and he wanted to be a Jedi, and now he had forgotten his worries, he was more confident, and he no longer had the slightest fear, but Xiaolan was so frightened that she retreated again and again, hiding behind them to remind;

"You mean... Be careful?"

Although Bai Shou was reluctant to renew his relationship with Mo Li, he also sensed that he would not hurt himself, so after hearing Xiaolan's reminder, he was slightly surprised and asked very puzzled, and at the same time turned his head to look at Mo Li, who walked to her side, and his crazy and distorted face frightened her so much that she couldn't help but retreat;

"You..."

At this moment, in Bai Shou's eyes, Mo Li's familiar eyes have been occupied by the pitch-black demonic mist, and a demonic rune in the center of his eyebrows is blooming with an evil brilliance, releasing a strange artistic conception of devouring blood and killing, and his hideous and terrifying face is like a bloodthirsty demonic beast that wants to choose people to devour;

"Xiaolan, you lonely soul and wild ghost who survived secretly, you escaped by luck, you don't want to be reincarnated, and you dare to appear in front of me, you really don't know whether you live or die!"

Mo Li shouted angrily at the cowardly Xiaolan, suddenly turned his head, looked at Bai Shou who couldn't stop retreating, looked at her unbelievable frightened look, and suddenly felt a tingling in his heart, and couldn't help but open his mouth to explain to her;

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you! When I kill these eyesores, we will live together and live together for life, and never be separated from each other, be a loving couple, you wait for me!"

After Mo Li finished speaking, he turned around, looked at Mo Tong with a fierce and cruel face, a pair of demon claws lingered with pitch-black demonic energy, slowly raised above his head, the demon yuan around him was running wildly, and his demonic skills were urged by him to the extreme, just when he was about to attack, there was a white voice behind him;

"Listen, no matter what you do, I won't be with you again, never, no!"

Bai Shou looked at Mo Li's demonic mist-shrouded back, and said cold and ruthless words in a trembling voice, but there was an unforgettable sting in his heart;

"Why? I love you so much, why do you do this to me?"

Hearing such heartless words again, Mo Li's anger burned to the extreme in an instant, and he asked without looking back, a trace of demonic qi took the opportunity to drill into his body that had lost resistance, and the demon calamity in the realm of the Demon Pill came quietly at this moment, eroding Mo Li's remaining sanity;

"Because you don't deserve love!"

On the seeds on Bai Shou's chest, there was a blue-green glow, and he couldn't help the willow anymore, and without waiting for Bai Shou to speak, he preemptively responded for Bai Shou, but Bai Shou was silent about this, as if he acquiesced to Yang Liu's words;

"What did you say?"

When Mo Li heard this, he suddenly turned his demon body, and a pair of demon eyes burst into a burst of demonic light, almost condensing into substance, and roared in disbelief and questioned;

"I say, you are not worthy of love, from now on, the white head will be guarded by me, and we will be together forever! Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info)