Hua Lian looked at Xiao Hei Xiaobai in surprise, put away his playful smile, sat opposite Mo Shuchen, crossed his legs, and leaned on the sofa: "Then why are they here with you?" ”

"Later, a Taoist priest who cultivated witchcraft made them into ghost boys and sold them to a merchant, and the merchant was seriously ill by the yin qi, and the merchant's wife found me, so I brought them back."

"You won't let them go to reincarnation?"

Mo Shuchen shook his head: "Before the time comes, stay by your side and cultivate first." ”

After Hua Lian heard this, he grabbed Xiaobai and picked it up and put it on his lap, pinching his tender little face: "I can't see that my young age is worse than me, okay, okay, Uncle Ben is kind-hearted, so I won't eat you." ”

Xiao Bai looked at Hua Lian pitifully, Xiao Hei stood beside Hua Lian and pulled the corner of Hua Lian's clothes, as if he wanted him to put Xiao Bai down.

Hua Lian put Xiaobai down: "Let go, you must know how to be grateful!" If you don't pinch my shoulders and back, I was hung for seven days, and my back hurts. ”

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai nodded at the same time, and floated behind him to pinch his shoulder.

Mo Shuchen looked at him and shook his head and sighed, got up and went back to the bedroom.

Hua Lian didn't follow when he saw him leave, but sat on the sofa and enjoyed the service for a while, and then walked around the room a few times and touched everything that could be turned over and what he had never seen.

Later, I felt that it was really boring, so I went to Mo Shuchen's bedroom.

Mo Shuchen's door was closed, and he walked through the door and went straight in.

The room was pitch black, only the moonlight in front of the window came in, and Mo Shuchen was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Seeing that he slept so comfortably, Hua Lian had an impulse in his heart to wake up Mo Shuchen.

But now he is also a little tired, so this idea can only be pushed back.

He sat down on the windowsill and leaned against it, closed his eyes, and in a moment he fell asleep.

In the dream of Mo Shuchen, an uninvited guest came.

He is the Celestial Realm's Celestial Commander.

Si Ming Xingjun and Mo Shuchen were friends who could say a few words when they were in the heavenly realm, but in the lower realm, in fact, he didn't agree very much, but Mo Shuchen insisted on going his own way, and he couldn't persuade him.

"Finally awake?" Si Ming Xingjun said.

"Hmm."

"How's it going?"

"He seems to have lost his memories of the past, and most of his demonic power has also been lost, but fortunately, his soul is still stable."

"Show me the merit book."

Mo Shuchen gave the merit book to the priest.

Si Ming casually flipped through a few pages and glanced up at him: "You have really worked hard for the past two thousand years, is it worth it?" ”

Mo Shuchen bowed: "It's worth it." ”

Si Ming sighed and threw the merit book back to Mo Shuchen: "Do you know that these two thousand years are just the beginning. ”

"I know."

"Do you know what would happen if the Emperor of Heaven found out about this?"

Mo Shuchen's eyes were firm, and his hand that grabbed the merit book couldn't help but tighten a little: "I will do my best." ”

Si Ming looked at him and sighed helplessly: "Whatever you want, I didn't say I could move you two thousand years ago, and I don't expect to change your mind two thousand years later." I'm here to tell you that the troubles of 2,000 years are about to appear, and you need to hurry up, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future. ”

"Hmm."

After Si Ming left, Mo Shuchen woke up, and he saw Hua Lian lying on the ground, sleeping soundly.

He fell asleep and rolled off the windowsill, but his soul was so light that he didn't notice it.

Mo Shuchen got out of bed, picked up Hua Lian, and looked at Hua Lian, who was still a little transparent in his arms, he frowned.

It's too light. Mo Shuchen thought to himself.

He hugged Hua Lian to the bed and covered him with the quilt, but fortunately, the quilt would not pass through his body.

Mo Shuchen lay down beside Hua Lian, looking at Hua Lian's sleeping face, he teased his bangs distressedly.

Only when he is asleep, Hua Lian is the most well-behaved, and this has not changed.

Early in the morning, Mo Shuchen suddenly felt that the person in his arms had run away, and the whole bed vibrated a little, and he immediately opened his eyes and saw Hua Lian running from the bed to the corner.

"Mo Shuchen! You want to kill me? Hua Lian huddled in the corner, and the place where he had just been touched by the sun outside was still hot and painful.

Only then did Mo Shuchen notice that he forgot to draw the curtains when he slept yesterday, and the sunlight happened to fall on his bed.

He immediately got up and closed the curtains, then turned to see Hua Lian's condition.

"Where's the injury?" The originally cold pupils unexpectedly revealed a trace of nervousness, which made Hua Lian feel amused, and he suddenly forgot the pain of being burned by the sun.

"Hands." Hua Lian raised his hand and looked at Mo Shuchen pitifully, "It hurts, and it's getting ugly." ”

Hua Lian's left hand was burned on the front of the tiger's mouth, and it was faintly black.

"It's not ugly." Mo Shuchen comforted him while treating him.

Fortunately, Mo Shuchen held Hua Lian in his arms all night, and Hua Lian only showed his hand, so he only hurt his hand.

Hua Lian's hand was healed by Mo Shuchen's mana, he looked at his hand and asked, "Won't I be able to touch the sun in the future?" ”

"Just wait until your demonic power recovers." Mo Shuchen saw that he was fine, and he was relieved, and his face returned to his original cold expression.

"When will it be ......," Hua Lian muttered quietly, "Let me eat two people to ensure that I will recover immediately......"

Mo Shuchen originally got up and was about to go out, but when he heard Hua Lian's words, he stopped and looked back at him.

The eyes are terrifying.

"I'm just talking about it! I can't go out now, so no one can give me food! Hua Lian complained.

Mo Shuchen retracted his eyes and walked outside.

After half a ring, Hua Lian came out and found that Mo Shuchen had closed all the curtains in the room.

Hua Lian walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down with peace of mind.

Xiao Hei Xiaobai immediately poured him a cup of hot tea.

Hua Lian looked at it with disgust: "Whoever wants to drink tea, I want to drink!" ”

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai glanced at each other in embarrassment: "But Lord Hua Lian has no wine here." They said in unison.

"None? ......" Hua Lian still wanted to let Mo Shuchen go out to buy it, but Mo Shuchen's eyes when he came out of the bathroom made him speechless, "Then I'll drink tea." ”

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai looked at Hua Lian suspiciously and picked up the teacup.

Odd...... Why is he a little afraid of Mo Shuchen? Which seal is it? Or something else? I always feel ...... As if I owed him something......

Just as Hua Lian was thinking, Mo Shuchen's mobile phone rang, Mo Shuchen answered a few times and hung up the phone and walked over.

"Take you out at night, don't mess around." Mo Shuchen looked at him condescendingly.

Hua Lian cut off: "I want to mess around, why am I messing up like this?" How to come? ”

Mo Shuchen couldn't help but sigh when he saw Hua Lian's appearance of playing Laipi.

In the evening, the sky outside was completely dark, and Mo Shuchen took Hua Lian out of the door.

This was his first contact with the outside world, and he was curious about all kinds of things.

In the elevator, Hua Lian looked around at this somewhat small space: "Why do you want to use this to go downstairs?" Aren't you jumping from a window faster? And this box is so small, and it smells weird. Hua Lian looked disgusted.

Mo Shuchen closed his eyes forbearingly: "This is the human world, everything should be done according to the rules of the human world." ”

The elevator door stopped on the eighth floor and opened, and a young woman walked in, standing right in front of Hua Lian.

The elevator door closed slowly, Hua Lian looked at the young woman in front of him and hooked the corners of his mouth, and reached out to stroke the woman's hair.

She suddenly felt as if her hair had been pulled by someone, and subconsciously looked back and saw nothing, and looked back at Mo Shuchen, who was some distance away from her.

She hesitated for a moment, then turned her gaze to the elevator door.

Hua Lian was amused by her reaction, and reached out to her hip again, but when she was about to touch it, Hua Lian's hand was controlled by a thin rope.

Hua Lian looked in the direction of the string, only to see Mo Shuchen looking at him with a warm expression.

When the elevator reached the first floor, the woman quickly left the elevator, and before leaving, she glanced at Mo Shuchen with strange eyes, which made Hua Lian laugh.

"Hahahaha! She probably thinks you're a flower thief! Hua Lian smiled and leaned back.

Mo Shuchen's face was gloomy and he said in a low voice: "Hua Lian." ”

"Huh? What's up? ”

"If you can't control your own hands, I can help you." As he spoke, Mo Shuchen took out a spell.

Hua Lian immediately restrained his smile and silently hid his hand behind him: "I'm just kidding...... Besides, shouldn't all immortals be magnanimous? ”

Mo Shuchen glanced at him and readjusted his mood and facial expression.

Mr. Zhang had been waiting for Mo Shuchen downstairs for a while, and he stood in front of the black-faced car nervously watching the time, constantly looking.

Seeing Mo Shuchen appear in his line of sight, Mr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Mo." Mr. Zhang said.

"Well, let's go." Mo Shuchen got into the car.

But Hua Lian was not used to taking this kind of transportation, so he simply sat on the roof of the car.

On the roof of the car, Hua Lian was looking at the human world while blowing the wind.

It was so different from what he had seen before, the bustling streets, the lights that could be turned on without fire, the tall buildings, and the clothing of mortals had changed a lot.

On the road, he could occasionally see spirits wandering in corners, but he didn't see any demons or spirits.

Only then did he realize that he had really slept for a long, long time.

The car stopped in front of a community, and then slowly drove in after swiping the door card and parked in the underground garage.

Hua Lian jumped off the roof of the car first, looked around the underground garage, and always felt that there was a black gas permeating the surroundings.

Mo Shuchen also got out of the car and seemed to notice something.

Hua Lian closed his eyes and felt it and said softly: "What a heavy grievance." There was a hint of joy in his tone.

Mo Shuchen frowned when he saw Hua Lian's appearance, and a spell immediately appeared on his hand and slapped Hua Lian's forehead.

Hua Lian was taken aback and said indignantly: "What are you doing!" I'm not a zombie! He touched his forehead, and the spell was gone.

"In case you are affected by resentment." Mo Shuchen explained.

Hua Lian tugged at the corners of his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid that I will absorb my resentment and enhance my demonic power." ”