Chapter 172: Demagogy
The petals are slender, the color is elegant, the purple gas is blended, and the fragrance is long. The lilac Sanssouci flower has always been the favorite of most women. But this flower is extremely difficult to survive. Even if the environment and soil are upper, the chances of survival are very small.
But Zhuge Luoyun planted a garden full of worry-free flowers for the sake of coldness, and only hoped that she would have him in this life and be worry-free.
Zhuge Luoyun walked in the purple garden with a confused face, and his slender fingers gently rubbed his forehead.
"Sanssouci flowers? Qianlu Palace? When did I come back? Suddenly, he looked startled, "No, here, it's not Qianlu Palace." β
"Slap, slap, slapβ"
A crisp slap sounded behind Zhuge Luoyun, and Gu Mocheng slowly walked out while clapping.
"It's worthy of Zhuge Luoyun, who has entered the spiritual realm, and can wake up so easily." Gu Mocheng bent down, gently picked off a carefree flower, and put it between his fingers to play with it casually, "This thing is not easy to raise, you are really capable." β
The latter sentence of his speech was very relaxed, and his tone was full of jokes that only existed between friends.
"Is this your domain?" Zhuge Luoyun's clear voice sounded, and his leisurely tone did not have a trace of nervousness.
"Tsk, you're not nervous at all. It's going to be a big disappointment for me. β
"Huh." Zhuge Luoyun lowered his eyelids, "If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it a long time ago." β
"Well, you're a smart guy indeed." Gu Mocheng took a deep breath and sniffed the Wuyou flower in his hand. "But can you guess why I defined the spiritual realm as your favorite?"
"Reminder?" Zhuge Luoyun's brows furrowed, "Or something else?" β
"Yes, that's right, it's a reminder." Gu Mocheng's fingers loosened, and the Wuyou flower in his hand fell gently, "Do you remember, who is this flower planted for?" β
At the moment when the Wuyou flower just touched the ground, a burst of white light flashed. The peerless figure of the cold heart. appeared in front of Zhuge Luoyun.
She was still wearing the same purple gauze skirt, kneeling weakly at Gu Mocheng's feet, her face lowered, so that Zhuge Luoyun couldn't touch her eyes.
But the figure that originally haunted Zhuge Luoyun's dreams. The moment it reappeared. But it made his heart jerk. Not for anything else. It's just that the beautiful woman in front of her is already full of gray hair.
"What did you do to her?!" Zhuge Luoyun's face changed instantly at this moment, and the previous light wind and clouds were like his disguise. At the moment when the topic touched Leng Xin, he was destined to be led by Gu Mocheng.
Gu Mocheng stretched out his index finger and shook it lightly in front of Zhuge Luoyun's eyes. Then, he pointed to the sky and said.
"Calm down, she's there. We can't touch it. Seeing Zhuge Luoyun being instantly woken up by him, Gu Mocheng laughed, stretched out his hand and picked up the head of the beautiful woman who was kneeling at his feet, "This is just a fake that I have conjured." His fingers lightly swiped over the face of the "fake", and he praised Chen, "What a beauty, no wonder we can make our young master of Qianlu love so ruthlessly and deeply." But why is the hair of a beautiful woman white? β
Gu Mocheng's fingers twisted a strand of the "fake" hair, and the silver-white hair was wrapped around his fingertips several times.
Gu Mocheng looked at Zhuge Luoyun's gradually pale face with interest, and his voice began to become low.
"Zhuge Luoyun, I said at the beginning, you are a smart person. Then I won't cover it up in any senseless way. Because you're afraid, you've long been aware of what we're thinking. β
"Yes, that's right. It's like what you think in your heart. Gu Mocheng shrugged his shoulders and let go of the "fake" hair. "In the eyes of our demons, you are a very weak person, let someone like you be the young master of the thousand laws, our demons will be more at ease, which is why we have not killed you for a long time."
Gu Mocheng's eyes had been staring at Zhuge Luoyun, and when he found that he was about to change his face, Gu Mocheng hurriedly said.
"Of course, there's another reason, and that's that we have something that hits your weakness. For example, the 'strange soul' that can restore the beautiful woman. β
"Huh." Gu Mocheng smiled, "I believe that this topic, Ace has already talked to you." We all feel that between us, there should be no enemies. Rather, allies. β
"No more." Zhuge Luoyun's eyes were full of coldness, "I won't stand with you!" β
"Don't jump to conclusions." Gu Mocheng said with a smile. "Do you know why I got this fake, my hair is white?"
Zhuge Luoyun's heart ached, but he still pursed his mouth and didn't speak.
"Zhuge Luoyun, the kind of thing 'Soul Renewal Soup', if it is broken, the beauty can be hehe, let's not talk about such a heavy topic, let's talk about it, how many days have you stayed in the Holy Domain?"
Gu Mocheng said, raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the "fake" that he had conjured disappeared.
"You"
Zhuge Luoyun raised his hand as if he was desperate with Gu Mocheng, and his fingers didn't face any obstruction, so he grabbed Gu Mocheng's placket. But Gu Mocheng's expression with a smile in his eyes, but Zhuge Luoyun's fist that was stabbed stopped in mid-air.
"You demons, you are really despicable!"
"We are not mean." Gu Mocheng said lightly, "We're just talking about things. His eyes swept over Zhuge Luoyun's face, and then stopped at Zhuge Luoyun's fingers grabbing his front, "Zhuge Luoyun, our purpose has never been you, although we have been fighting for so long, so long that we are familiar with each other, and even I think we can sit down and talk." But in this long battle, you still haven't figured out the ultimate goal of the demons. We may harm one or two human beings, but in the end, we will definitely not harm celestial beings. β
"There is a demon leaf in ancient times, the head of the demon race. Control people's hearts and detain souls. Zhuge Luoyun's eyes stared at Gu Mocheng, "What this sentence said, isn't it your demon head?" β
Gu Mocheng's expression froze, and his expression just pleased Zhuge Luoyun.
"I'm not a righteous person, but I'm not a human being. Do you think that you can erase the fact that all human beings in this world have been refined by you with your demagogic words like 'we can sit down and talk'?! (To be continued.) )