Chapter 8 Done

"Ahh Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info。 What's that? Forehead.. Dao Ancestor, hello!"

Mo Shu looked at the person who opened the door, and suddenly his legs became weak, and the whole person couldn't help but get nervous, and his heart was pounding.

Although this body Mo Shu is very familiar, after all, he has used it for more than 20 years, but when he was still himself before, no matter how he dressed up, he looked like a dick.

And when the soul is replaced by Hongjun, it is still the same appearance, but Hongjun Daozu has a lazy and calm expression, and he is faintly not angry and arrogant.

Hongjun Daozu looked at the person in front of him, although he occupied his body, but how did he become a daughter?Looking at this guy, he trembled, his eyes were also full of panic, and he couldn't help frowning, and secretly thought, am I so terrifying?

Mo Shu looked at Hongjun and frowned, and couldn't help but secretly say It's not good, it's over, Hongjun Daozu's brows are wrinkled into a Sichuan character, how dissatisfied he is with me!(〇_o)

Just when Hongjun was stunned, Mo Shu made up a lot of terrifying pictures in his brain, and his face turned white and red with fright.

And Hongjun looked at Mo Shu, who was trembling and his little face was flushed, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled slightly, ha, the little guy seems to be scared! It's really timid, but it's funny~

Hongjun has a strange sense of pleasure about scaring Mo Shu for some reason, especially when he sees Mo Shu's tangled little expression, and the inexplicable bad factor is ready to move.

Hongjun touched it, and thought about it, Haotian Yaochi in Zixiao Palace has always been respectful to himself, and he is boring. And the little guy in front of him who has occupied his body seems to be very scared of himself, if he is scared to cry, it must be very interesting!

Mo Shu looked at Hongjun who was smiling evilly, couldn't hold back any longer, and fell to the ground, hugging Hongjun's thighs, tears flowed out like a faucet, and watery eyes stared at Hongjun.

"Lord Daozu, I was wrong, please let it go!(; ≥ dish ≤)"

Hongjun: (?Д?) Ahh

Hongjun looked at the guy who hugged his thigh and cried into tears, all the tricky methods he thought of before were thrown out of the clouds, and now there is only one voice left in his heart,, how can I persuade this guy not to cry? This Dao Ancestor has cultivated for billions of years since chaos to the present, and he has never comforted anyone...

"Don't cry, get up. As he spoke, Hongjun hurriedly helped Mo Shu, who was holding his thigh, up.

Ye Moshu looked at Hongjun with teary eyes, and said to Hongjun: "Daozu senior, I really didn't mean to cross, I'm just a mortal, I was playing on the computer at home that day, and I crossed into you for no reason, please forgive T_T!"

"Mmmm, I know, it's none of your business", Hongjun Daozu rubbed Mo Shu's head, well, fluffy, quite comfortable, and then said comfortingly, "This is all made by the Time and Space Administration, I already know, I won't blame you." ”

"Then can you help open your bag and let me take out the spirit treasure?"

Mo Shu looked at Hongjun, his tear-stained eyes blinked, and said cautiously.

"No problem, I'll give you access to the bag. ”

Hongjun Daozu was only thinking about how to make the little guy in front of him happy at the moment, and he couldn't care so much, so he immediately pinched a trick and pointed at the Baina bag on Mo Shu's waist, and Mo Shu immediately sensed that he could control the Baina bag.

"Thank you, Daozu! goodbye, Daozu!"

As soon as Mo Shu saw that the problem was solved, he quickly bowed to Hongjun and said a word, and then flashed back to his room in one step, slamming the door shut, leaving Hongjun alone in the aisle.

Hongjun: "......"