He got up and floated behind Mo Shuchen, stretched out his hand to hug him from behind, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Mo Shuchen, tell me, did I know you before?" ”

Mo Shuchen glanced at him and didn't answer his question.

"Why don't you speak?"

"It's nothing, just forget it if you can't think of it." After Mo Shuchen wiped his hair with a bath towel, he threw the bath towel to Xiaobai and walked straight back to the room.

Hua Lian followed Mo Shuchen into the room.

Mo Shuchen's hair didn't know when he dried it, he took a book from the bookcase, sat on the bed, and turned on the nightlight on the bedside table.

Mo Shuchen sat on the bed and read the book, with a serious expression.

Hua Lian floated to the bed and sat on Mo Shuchen's body, his head passing through the book in Mo Shuchen's hand, almost nose to nose to nose.

Mo Shuchen frowned: "Hua Lian." There was a hint of helplessness and a hint of warning in his tone.

But Hualian has always been unscrupulous, so he naturally won't pay attention to it.

"Mo Shuchen, you tell me, who buried me alive." Regarding this part of the memory, Hua Lian was already very vague, he only knew that he was indeed sealed by the Heavenly Immortals, but as for who it was, he couldn't remember.

"What do you want to do when you know that?" Mo Shuchen's gaze fell on Hua Lian's eyes, and that kind of emotion made Hua Lian unable to understand.

"How?" Hua Lian straightened up, raised his hand, and a black order flag appeared on his hand, "Of course it's revenge." ”

Mo Shuchen was taken aback when he saw Hei Lingqi, and the book in his hand was unconsciously put aside: "Why is Hei Lingqi here?" ”

"Hehe, I stole it from a female ghost while you weren't looking." The Black Order Banner floated in Hua Lian's hand, "Those who hold the Black Order Flag can go to the Yang World for revenge, whether it is a cultivator or a heavenly immortal, they cannot be stopped." ”

Mo Shuchen looked at the Black Order Banner with dark flame patterns, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes: "Hua Lian, do you hate him?" sealed you for two thousand years. ”

Hua Lian thought for a while and replied: "I can't talk about hate, I may have hated it before, but I have been sealed for too long, and I can't remember many things, so I don't feel much hatred." I'm just wondering, why just seal me, why not just kill me? ”

Mo Shuchen's throat choked: "Have you thought about why?" ”

"I've thought about it, but I can't remember too many things, so I can't figure it out." Hua Lian withdrew the Black Order Flag, "You know? ”

Suddenly, Mo Shuchen's hands passed through Hua Lian's armpits on both sides and picked him up. Hua Lian was very light, lighter than a feather, and Mo Shuchen's movements were also cautious.

Mo Shuchen put Hua Lian beside him, and the quilt covered Hua Lian's body: "Haven't you been shouting sleepy outside?" Go to sleep. As he spoke, he patted lightly twice through the quilt.

And Mo Shuchen also lay down, raised his hand and closed the curtains, tightly sealed.

"Hey! Mo Shuchen! You know everything, why didn't you tell me? Hua Lian tugged at Mo Shuchen's pajamas.

Mo Shuchen's cold hand covered Hua Lian's eyes, and a cold voice sounded in Hua Lian's ears: "When the time comes, I will naturally tell you everything." ”

His voice was like the water gurgling down the snowy mountain after the sun melted, clear and transparent, but with a cold air that made it impossible to approach.

But Hua Lian didn't know the depth and scooped up a spoonful and tasted it carefully, and the cold air had already penetrated into his bones and still refused to let go.

Before Mo Shuchen's hand left Hua Lian's eyes, Hua Lian had fallen asleep, Mo Shuchen reached out and took Hua Lian into his arms and closed his eyes.

By the time they woke up, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day. Hua Lian loved to lie in bed and refused to get up, and Mo Shuchen also went with him.

Hua Lian yawned and walked out of the bedroom, it was already dusk outside. Hua Lian walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, reached out and took a handful of the sunset, and didn't feel anything.

He looked around, didn't see Mo Shuchen's figure, and asked Xiaobai: "Where is Mo Shuchen?" ”

"Mr. Mo went to class."

Hua Lian was shocked: "Class? School? School? ”

"Hmm. You see. Xiaobai didn't know where to dig out an admission letter.

Hua Lian looked at the admission letter and suddenly knelt on the ground and laughed: "Hahahaha!" What did he go to study? How to make yourself more expressive? Thousands of years old, it's really not ashamed! ”

Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei respect Mo Shuchen from the bottom of their hearts, so naturally they didn't dare to agree, they looked at each other, and silently looked at Hua Lian and smiled.

Hua Lian smiled and smiled, suddenly noticed something, turned over and subconsciously blocked in front of Xiao Hei Xiaobai, and looked vigilantly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, which were originally empty, suddenly a figure appeared to each other, a translucent, gray-haired man, dressed in ancient costumes.

Hua Lian picked it out, and felt that this person seemed to be a little familiar.

The gray-haired man looked around: "I don't know if the immortals are here." ”

"He's not here, just say something." Hua Lian crossed his hands on his waist and said.

"The underworld lost a black order flag, I heard that it was in Shangxian, and the lower officials came to get it back, I don't know if it's inconvenient?" The man kept a polite smile all the time.

"Black Order Flag? Wasn't it taken away by that female ghost? How could it be here. "Hua Lianda has been famous for lying since thousands of years ago, and he doesn't blush.

"She said that she did not see the immortal after seeing it, so the lower official came to inquire."

"I don't know, I don't know, isn't it just a broken flag? Forget it if you lose it, why make a fuss. Hua Lian said disdainfully.

The man looked carefully before recognizing the soul in front of him: "You are Hua Lian?" ”

"Yes, it's Uncle Ben! Who are you? ”

The man smiled: "You don't remember that I really tasted it, and the lower official is the ghost judge of the Prefecture Supervision Department." ”

"Oh, so you're the judge. This job of finding something, the Audit Department also does it? Hua Lian laughed.

"If you lose something else, it will naturally be another yin to look for, but what you can lose is the Black Order Flag, and the matter is very important, and the lower officials have to come to the yang world in person."

And at this moment, Mo Shuchen came back and saw the ghost judgment at first sight.

The ghost judge respectfully saluted Mo Shuchen: "Immortal." ”

Hua Lian saw that Mo Shuchen had returned, and this ghost judge was looking for the black order flag he had secretly hidden, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"What?" Mo Shuchen asked.

"The lower official came to retrieve the Black Order Banner, I don't know if I can go to the immortal place?" The Ghost Judge asked.

Mo Shuchen paused for a moment and replied, "No." But I'll look everywhere for the judge, and if I find it, I'll return it. ”

"Thank you. The Black Order Banner is not an ordinary mortal thing, if it falls into the hands of evil ghosts, there will definitely be chaos, and please ask the immortals to help find it as soon as possible. ”

"I see."

The ghost judge saluted Mo Shuchen again and disappeared in front of them.

Hua Lian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mo Shuchen who was standing in front of him.

I really didn't expect Mo Shuchen to hide it for him, he thought that Mo Shuchen would force him to return the Black Order Flag.

Mo Shuchen turned his head to look at Hua Lian, with helplessness in his eyes: "Hua Lian, you can't take revenge with the Black Order Flag, return it quickly." ”

Hua Lian lay down on the sofa again: "Who said that I was going to take revenge with the Black Order Flag, I just wanted to have fun, and when I got tired of playing, I would naturally return it." ”

Mo Shuchen sat on the sofa, beside Hua Lian: "Hua Lian is obedient, give me the Black Order Flag." ”

Hua Lian cut off: "Why give it to you?" ”

Mo Shuchen thought for a while and said, "You give me the Black Order Flag, and I'll give you something else in exchange." ”

"Something else? What the? Hua Lian suddenly became interested and sat up.

Mo Shuchen raised his hands, and a silver-white sword appeared in his hands: "Do you remember this?" ”

Hua Lian looked at this sword and was stunned, his hand touched the hilt of the sword, and his name was engraved on it, which was his habit, as long as it was his thing, he always liked to engrave his name on it.

"My saber?"

"Hmm. I was thinking of paying you back later. ”

Hua Lian jumped off the sofa with a sword and waved it twice in the room, Mo Shuchen immediately frowned: "Don't hurt people, otherwise it will be confiscated." ”

"Got it, got it." Hua Lian said perfunctorily.

"Bring the Black Order Flag." Mo Shuchen begged him.

Hua Lian began to play Laipi: "I want the sword, and the Black Order Banner will not be given to you." Again...... Two days, and I'll give it to you in two days. He pinched his fingers and counted.

"Hua Lian, don't make trouble." Mo Shuchen caught up with him, but Hua Lian relied on his soul to hide everywhere.

In the end, Mo Shuchen was forced to be anxious, and tied Hua Lian directly with a rope, and Hua Lian, who was tied, looked pitiful, as if he had suffered some great grievance.

Hua Lian's body was tied, and under his feet was the formation, he pouted and said, "Mo Shuchen, you are so stingy." ”

As if it was really Mo Shuchen who bullied him, Mo Shuchen stepped forward and said softly: "It's not that I'm stingy, after all, this is a thing from the underworld, even if it is given to you, it is useless." If it's mine, I can give it to you if you like it. ”

"Really?"

"Hmm." Mo Shuchen nodded seriously.

"Okay. You untie it for me first. ”

Mo Shuchen raised his hand to untie the rope on his body and the formation under his feet.

Hua Lian spoke this time, and took out the black order flag from his arms and threw it to Mo Shuchen: "Here you are, it's not uncommon for me to break the flag!" ”

Mo Shuchen chuckled and put away the black order flag, raised his hand and touched Hua Lian's face: "It's really good." ”

Mo Shuchen touched his hand a little cold, but it was very comfortable, Hua Lian was a little greedy for the temperature on Mo Shuchen's hand, and unconsciously indulged for a moment.

Soon, the ghost judge returned here, Mo Shuchen handed him the black order flag, and the ghost judge thanked him again and again before leaving.

During this process, Hua Lian had been lying on the sofa, looking down at his saber without raising his head, as if he had really lost interest in the Black Order Banner.

After the ghost judge left, Hua Lian put away his saber and sat cross-legged on the sofa, his long hair falling lightly on the sofa.

Mo Shuchen came out of the room and looked at Mo Shuchen's hair, and then looked at him.

For 2,000 years, his face has not changed, and his heart is about the same as before, but his hair seems to be getting longer and longer.

"Mo Shuchen, is the picture on this TV true or false?" Hua Lian held the remote control in one hand and supported his head in the other.

Mo Shuchen sat next to Hua Lian, and was afraid of touching his hair, so he reached out and brushed his hair aside: "Fake." Mortals act for other mortals to amuse. ”