Things were going well, Shangguan Juechen felt that the task was over, and was about to leave Mu Xue's room, but was stopped by Mu Xue. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You can't go! Are you chasing me out at this time, could it be someone who wants to follow me? Mu Xue grabbed Shangguan Jiechen's clothes.

Shangguan Jiechen subconsciously glanced sideways at the arm she was holding, and saw her ten fingers tightly grasping his clothes, looking like she was afraid that he would slip away, and couldn't help laughing: "You are the descendants of the demon race, you have spells, you can be invisible, even if I want to follow, I don't have the ability." ”

"Who knows what tricks you're up to? Anyway, you are not allowed to leave, and you are not allowed to go alone to see the goddess and the king of Han. Mu Xue's eyes were firm, her tone was resolute, and she didn't let go.

Shangguan Juechen smiled: "So, I have to be with you all the time?" ”

"If you want to find the heirs of Demon Valley successfully, then listen to me." This is the only chip that can be used to threaten, and Mu Xue can only use it.

Shangguan Juechen shrugged: "Then chat with you for a while, and I won't suffer a loss." ”

In the southwest corner of Modu City, there is a very exclusive village called Mojiazhai.

It is said that a long time ago, the land of this village was barren and uninhabited.

It is not known when a group of "refugees who have taken refuge" settled here. After that, it has unconsciously become a paradise with abundant products and pleasant scenery.

However, Mojiazhai never welcomes outsiders.

In addition to the people of the village, the only people who can be stationed in the village are the officials sent by the imperial court to collect public grain.

In this small village, every year it will pay tribute to the imperial court, which is equivalent to the tax of a county. With such a great contribution, it is no wonder that the magistrates vigorously protected it and acquiesced to the rules of Mojiazhai to prevent outsiders from stepping into it at will.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and the materials that Mojiazhai pays to the local government every year have long made those officials in Modu City obedient.

Except for the time when taxes are paid annually, the rest of the time, the people of the imperial court will definitely not appear in Mojiazhai.

As a result, no one knows that in fact, Mojiazhai is usually imprisoned by the boundary. Even if outsiders have the heart, they can't set foot in it. If it weren't for the large-scale gathering of forces like the imperial court to encircle it, just a few small people, even if they wanted to find it, they couldn't find it.

The world doesn't even know that the so-called Mojiazhai is actually the incarnation of the Demon Valley.

Hundreds of years ago, natural disasters destroyed and the Valley of Demonic Feelings turned to ashes. The descendants of the Demon Valley had to live elsewhere, so they came to the Modu City, which was beautiful and fertile, and improved the abandoned Mojiazhai into a paradise.

Mojiazhai is on the outskirts of Modu City, not far from the city, and it is convenient to come to the city. Although the people of Mojiazhai have always lived a self-sufficient life, they occasionally get involved in the outside world, but only to go out to broaden their knowledge and understand the affairs of the world.

Especially the owner of Mojiazhai, that is, Mo Bing, the heir of the Demon Valley, she often goes out, wanders among the crowd, and knows all the things in the world.

Mo Bing is a woman who looks only in her twenties, with a marked appearance, exuding the heroic spirit of a woman who does not let her eyebrows go, wearing an ink-colored mink black dress, deducing the ultimate cold beauty on her body.

She had just gone to the city for a walk today, and when she came back, her face was as black as ink and murderous.

Angry, he threw himself on the gold-inlaid seat, and Mo Bing glared and drank: "Ji Lu! ”