Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 131 Offline Fairy: Benefactor, do you want to know about immortal cultivation? 65
"Boy, five years old this year."

Thinking about Xiao Douding's appearance, Mo Yan replied truthfully.

Only a few people believed what she said, and they would let go of their worries and tell her the truth.

But what I didn't expect was that after she answered the villager's question, the expressions of several people became more and more weird.

"What's the matter?" She panicked for no reason and asked hesitantly.

"Kunlun..." Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't finish their sentence for a long time.

"What happened to Kunlun?"

"In the past few days, Kunlun seems to have mixed with the people of the Demon Sect, so the people in the door will kill a few Kunlun disciples every day and secretly hang them on the main hall of Kunlun. A few days ago... I heard that this year, they are just as white as Kunlun. Disciple, a five-year-old child was brutally murdered! It’s just that the news here is blocked, and we only found out about this news when we went to a nearby town today..."

What else did he say afterwards, but Moyan felt that he couldn't hear a word.

When 003 returned to the village, he saw Moyan sitting on the swing he had made from a distance, half of her skirt dyed red by the sunset glow, as bright and beautiful as dancing.

He walked behind her and gently pushed the swing for her.

"do you like it?"

He heard himself asking this, with a slight smile on his lips, but he didn't know if it was because the evening wind was too cool, which made him cough a few times.

"Helle."

"Huh?" He looked at her in astonishment, and his hand that was shaking the swing lightly stopped.

Heller is the name of his previous plane and does not belong to this plane. He knows it, and she naturally knows it too.

But she still called him by that name.

Then she said, "You killed Xian Ting."

This is a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

He felt that this was not a good start, so he put his hand on her shoulder and said softly: "Moyan, it's very dangerous here now, follow me, and I'll explain it to you carefully on the way."

"Explain? Then you still admit it? You really...killed Xian Ting?" Her voice trembled a little.

"Moyan, come with me."

His outstretched hand was slapped down forcefully by her without warning.

"Don't touch me!" She stood up abruptly: "You have your way to go, it's up to you whoever you want to kill, but Xian Ting is still a child, is he in your way?!"

"Moyan." He stretched out his hand to her again: "It's not what you think, but you follow me first."

"I'm not leaving." She took a step back: "I just want to ask you a question, what about Xianting? Are you really..."

"I can explain it to you."

He never answered her questions directly, but she was even more angry at his irresponsible words.

Xianting, he is still a child.

It's just a child who likes to cry, is afraid to sleep alone at night and runs to her room to hang on, and depends on her for everything.

She was afraid that the journey would be dangerous, so she didn't bring the three apprentices with her, thinking that the battle of Kunlun would still be two years away, they would be safe in Kunlun, how could it be that she had just left for a few days, and he... was gone ? !

She had never felt so much frustration and regret sweeping towards her like this.

Because she, that five-year-old child, really left this world like this?But she didn't even dare to go back to Kunlun to take a look, she would rather wait for him here, and wait for him to say that this is not true.

However, his answer was like a basin of cold water being poured down face to face.

She always thought that she was just a traveler in this plane, reading other people's stories.

But now, because of her negligence and indifference, the people around her have left forever like this.And all of this is because of her outsider, her self-righteousness.

(End of this chapter)