Chapter 9: Victims of Paranoia
Nightshade kneaded her temples with both hands, she had been worrying too much lately. Those four guys are eyeing each other, and without a strong help, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold this territory.
The important thing is that I have stayed in the early stage of the Xuan Netherworld for too long, and this bottleneck has not been broken.
The four kings have almost reached the Xuan Netherworld realm, and the strength of their subordinates is relatively balanced, and there are many talents. It's important to think of a way to check and balance.
It would be nice if Yun'er's cultivation progress could be faster, at least it could be a help for me in the future.
That dead woman, who knows all day long, is sad and sad, or uses Yun'er to attract my attention.
That kind of brainless idiot, if you hadn't thought at the beginning, the attributes of the devil and the ghost are relatively similar, and the devil born from the combination will be more powerful. I fancy that her Mo Ran is a hybrid of monsters and ghosts, and she can give birth to demons, otherwise this king will not provoke her.
The devil's unique cultivation qualifications are about to be wasted by her, and she knows to take him to play all day long. Is it okay to go on like this?
"Come on, bring Yun Shizi over." Nightshade raised his hand.
Another black bolt of lightning answered, "Yes." ”
The devil was soon taken to the Netherworld Temple by another expressionless guard.
"Yun'er, Father wants to know how your cultivation has been lately?"
"Back to my father, Yun'er has not yet broken through to the Condensation Realm." The devil lowered his head, pulled the corners of his clothes, and whispered. Like a child who did something wrong.
"Yun'er, as the son of the Shadow King, you should see the current situation clearly and know the responsibility on your shoulders. So you have to cultivate well. Don't always run to your mother's side, wasting the good time of cultivation. With your mother, you will only become a pile of useless garbage, and nothing will happen. ”
"Father, Yun'er has cultivated well, and the mother concubine is also urging the child to cultivate. Also, this time the concubine's injury was really serious, and I can't remember a lot of things. Father, let's go see my mother. ”
Hmph, urging you to cultivate? Why don't you go play? Hurt, come to this set again, is it interesting? It's good to be dead, and I can't even play new tricks, "Well, okay, I'll go and see it when my father is free." You don't have to say any more. Let's go down and cultivate. Nightshade waved her hand impatiently. Can't remember? In my opinion, it's itchy, and I think about it after cleaning up.
"Father, then if I break through the Soul Gathering Mirror to the Condensing Realm before the Midyear Festival, can I go to the world to play with my mother concubine?" Yun'er asked cautiously.
How is it playing again? But the child is still young, let him first. If you break through the Soul Gathering Mirror, you should give him a small reward. "Yes, but only if you break through to the Contemplation Realm. Otherwise, you can't even go there and give your father a good retreat and practice, you know? ”
"Yes, Yun'er will definitely not disappoint her father." The little one gets excited when he hears that he can play.
Night Shadow watched Yun'er jump up and down excitedly, and shook her head helplessly, if it goes on like this, how can you do big things? How to make a device? This damn woman.....
Nightshadow came to Mo Ran's residence in a few flashes, and it wasn't long before Mo Ran put away those "handicrafts". As soon as he turned around, a handsome cold-faced guy in gorgeous clothes was already standing in front of him. Mo Ran drooled, what a superstar, what little fresh meat compared to this, weak. This appearance, this temperament...... If it weren't for the fact that his expression was too cold and hard, he could simply be listed as a male god by Mo Ran.
"This jade-faced little Langjun, I don't know if I have any advice here before I get through?" Mo Ran finally came back to her senses, and immediately concave a shape, and asked with peach blossoms in her eyes.
"Concubine Ai really looks really hurt! Whoever dares to tease the king in person, you are still the first. Who gave you the guts? You have used the devil to get close to this king several times, what's the matter? Now for a new twist? What do you intend to do when you join up with outsiders to kidnap the king's son? Nightshade sneered mockingly.
Mo Ran: ....... kicked to the iron plate, I thought that what was about to be staged was a flower thief who picked a deep young woman, but I didn't expect it to be a husband and wife who turned against each other and had a deep sadomasochistic relationship. However, in this environment, don't play such a complicated drama, after all, the tiger's ass can't be touched. It's no wonder that the original body likes him, Yushu is windy, and the instrument is lofty. No wonder the devil looks so pink, it turns out that the genes are well inherited.
Mo Ran immediately exerted her divine acting skills and put on a sad expression. "Husband, listen to me, I really don't know what's going on, and I don't know who those people are (it should be a group of people, right?). I don't remember anything when I was injured, Yun'er, I am my son, I dare to swear to God that it is absolutely impossible to hurt him!
I know that you don't love me, through this serious injury, I have already explored life and death, the past is like a dream bubble, you and I love is gone, love has disappeared, let the past drift with the wind. Anyway, I'm here, and my husband is upset when he looks at it. Otherwise, my husband can just find a place to settle me. I will never pester you, you can rest assured. I don't want the concubine either, because it's boring. But I still want a letter of resignation. What do you think? "Promise me, I'm sincere! It's too dangerous to face you, just throw me wherever I can't see you and it's heaven......
"Oh? Are you telling the truth? Nightshadow's face was cloudy, and at the end of the note, he turned around, turned back violently, and raised his hand in the air to pinch Moran's neck. You don't have to swear - I don't believe it anyway. Seeing that the matter is revealed, you want to take a leave of absence? It's just a book of resignation~ Isn't it too cheap for you? Say! Who is the person behind you? Who instructed you? At this time, I have to take a break from school, so that Yun'er will be in an unstable mood when she breaks through, right? Nightshade put her fingers together and pushed forward in the direction of Mo Ran.
"Ahh It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, you let go, let go of me. No—there is, you—you want to—too much—too much. You first, you first-let go-I-again-say. Ahem, ahem. Mo Ran was suddenly picked up by an invisible hand, her toes left the ground, and she felt that her neck was about to be screwed off, which was nothing, because she was dead, she didn't have to breathe, and it wasn't too uncomfortable.
When Nightshade cast the spell behind him, Mo Ran felt that thousands of needles had pierced his body at the same time in an instant, and his scalp and muscles were numb with pain. This is much more ruthless than Mama Rong, it is simply an upgraded version.
Nightshade suddenly withdrew its mana, and Mo Ran smashed down from mid-air like a sandbag. Mo Ran grinned in pain, Nima is great if she has high appearance and high mana? Bully the weak, wait for the old lady to succeed in cultivation, see if I don't pick up your clothes and parade in the streets, and then chop them up and throw them into the oil pot, fry them and feed them to the dogs!
"Listen to me, there is really no one to direct me. Think about it, if I have two hearts, why should I fight with others? (How can you get hurt so badly without fighting?) Wouldn't it be better to obediently hand over Yun'er to others? Why joke with your own life? You say, don't you?
I really think I was too stupid to do that before, it's not interesting to pester you, even if the person who gets you in the end can't get your heart, what's the use?
So I decided to let love go for a living, and you can give me the book secretly.
After the Midyear Festival, you can temporarily place me in a place far away from here, and you will call me recuperating in the past, so that I won't be able to affect Yun'er, right?
Yun'er and I have been separated for a long time, and Yun'er is used to the days without me, so it won't have any effect on him.
I'm not going to get in your way like I am now, what do you think?
It's a big deal, I don't want to leave my book, just let me go. Mo Ran struggled to get up and said sensationally. Really, you let me go, otherwise I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to be reincarnated in the next moment.