Mo Yu retracted her consciousness and walked around to check the situation at the inn.

The inn is the same inn as before, but all the people in the inn are gone. Mo Yu went downstairs, and the vixen boss was napping on the counter with his face in his hand, and when he saw her coming down, he greeted her with a smile.

"Guest, do you want something to eat?"

As soon as the boss finished speaking, the smell of food wafted from the kitchen, and after a while, two pretty women came out with food.

The color and fragrance are complete, which attracts people's index fingers and salivation.

Mo Yu lost his mind for a moment, and instinctively walked towards the meal.

"Honorable God, honored God, senior!"

Before Moyu was bewitched into eating her meal, the sudden appearance of Qingming woke her up.

Mo Yu woke up when she heard the voice and looked at the boss vigilantly.

This formation is not simple.

Being in it greatly weakened her mana, and she was actually tempted to lose her mind.

The vixen boss smiled at her.

"Don't look at the slave family like this, the small shop provides food, but does not force the guests to eat. The eyes of the gods seem to have done something bad in the slave family!"

Mo Yu turned her face away and stopped looking at her.

Immediately, the door of the inn was pushed open, and a group of monks entered. I opened a room at the counter to check in.

Mo Yu frowned.

If she remembers correctly, the people were already in the store before she moved in. Now I watched them come in again, as if time had been reversed.

Go back in time!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Yu's mind.

The function of this formation is to turn back time, or rather, to turn back time in the formation.

But what are the benefits of doing so for the setters?

It was not easy to urge a formation that could control the Venerable God, and if this formation that was enough to destroy Cloud City was not used against her, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

Then, Moyu saw the guests who had stayed in the hotel enter the door one by one. It's as if the past is repeating itself.

Mo Yu and Qing Ming stood in the lobby of the inn, watching people come and go.

When it was time to eat, the monks and demons went down to the lobby and waited for the meal. Mo Yu reached out and picked up a steamed bun from the waiter's plate and poked it out. It's still the same steamed bun with aura from before.

The difference is that the people in the formation, without the constraints of etiquette and morality, fight for that little bit of aura.

Mo Yu dodged a plate flying from under her feet and turned to go upstairs, followed by Qing Ming. The vixen boss looked at the background of the two and smiled.

While the guests were all in the lobby, Moyu looked through each room, trying to find the exit.

After a long time, in vain, the two went back to the room together.

Mo Yu was a little frustrated.

"I haven't studied much of the formation of the deity, I don't know what kind of formation this is, what is the solution?"

Qingming is still the same, not so much that he is not surprised, but that he is dumbfounded and does not care about everything.

"I know a little bit about the formation, and there are not many who can suppress the mana, but I haven't seen the formation eye, and I don't know how to break the formation!"

Where is the eye of the formation?

Naturally, it should be located in the safest place, the lobby and the room are where guests can enter and exit freely, and the people who set up the formation will not be so careless, and the array will only be in the place where guests cannot enter.

Where are guests not allowed to enter?

"Kitchen!"

The two spoke in unison, stating their suspicions.

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Now it's full of people, it's inconvenient to move, and at night there are fewer people, let's sneak into the kitchen and find out. ”

The two exchanged glances and reached a consensus. Seeing that there was nothing to say, Qing Ming, the dead child, didn't look at it at all, and didn't say that he would go back to the room, just sat at the table and looked at his nose and heart.

There is simply nothing to do.

Mo Yu asked about the doubts that he had not been able to ask.

"Qingming, you honestly tell me, the Qingming who participated in my destiny when I was reincarnated in several lifetimes in the mortal realm, is it you!"

The appearance of the same character in two lives, you don't have to think about it to know that someone did it on purpose.

And that Qingming didn't hurt her, so it can be seen that it shouldn't be someone arranged by the queen of heaven.

But the more this is the case, the more curious she is about Qingming's purpose.

Qingming was speechless, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"Why?"

Mo Yu asked.

Qingming lowered her head and asked after a while.

"Has the Moyu Venerable God really forgotten me?"

Seeing Qingming's gloomy expression, Mo Yu's heart softened. is old, especially after becoming a mother, there is no resistance to such juniors.

"Isn't it, when have I failed you?"

Qing Ming almost fell.

This Moyu Venerable God, the older he gets, the happier he becomes.

"Five thousand years ago, in the Jade Qing Realm, the Moyu Venerable God was a little kind to me. ”

Qing Ming nodded, and Mo Yu remembered those long past.

Five thousand years ago, it was a turning point in her immortal career, and she was a little sad, so in the past five thousand years, she has been cultivating in Meiluo Mountain, and she rarely has a day to go to heaven.

She doesn't have much memory of Qingming, who had a few encounters at that time.

Hearing Qing Ming say it, Mo Yu also remembered something.

No one asks about the years in the mountains, and the glitz of the world has become a teenager.

She has been in the plum falling mountain, the flowers blooming and falling, the wind rises and falls, and the wind stops, in the blink of an eye for 5,000 years. She didn't ask about the affairs of the Heavenly Court, although the outside world was full of vicissitudes, her impression of the Heavenly Court was still five thousand years ago. Qingming in her memory is still a child who can't reach her waist.

Goodbye is already personable, handsome and elegant.

Looking up at Qing Ming again, Mo Yu finally reunited him with the little boy who followed her five thousand years ago.

"Back then, I had nowhere to go, thanks to Tianzun's acceptance, I was not kind to you, but thanks to you, I vomited a lot of bitter water. In the mortal world for decades, thanks to your protection. If you can find me in the future, just go to Meiluo Mountain to find me. ”

Qingming was sullen and her face was not good. Endure the loss.

"Respect God is kind to me, respect God should be Qingming to repay the kindness!"

"That's not a lot of kindness, you don't need to take it personally. ”

Qing Ming didn't answer, and the atmosphere in the room was almost stagnant.