Ghost Town

Chapter 120 Three Settlement

Ji Dongcheng didn't know what Mo Xiaofeng was doing, but the only thing he could do was - as long as he was happy.But more importantly than this, he doesn't want to lose him, I can give him whatever he wants! "You said you didn't know my grandpa?"

"Yes, I don't care who my neighbor is. Although I choose to settle in Mocheng, I often go out to look for you, and I don't care who lives next to me."

"Then..." Mo Xiaofeng held Ji Dongcheng's chin and looked at him, his golden eyes with purple lace made Ji Dongcheng swallow, suppressing the enthusiasm in his heart, "What do you want to ask?"

"Then have you met my parents?"

"Your parents?" Ji Dongcheng glanced around.

"What are you thinking! If you've seen it, you've seen it, if you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it!" Mo Xiaofeng pinched Ji Dongcheng's cheek, "Have you seen it?"

"Xiaofeng? Do you have a memory disorder or something? How did I meet your parents? Do you want to introduce me?"

Mo Xiaofeng was startled by Ji Dongcheng's confused look, he didn't expect Ji Dongcheng to start thinking about the marriage, he pulled his skirt and dragged him in front of his eyes, "Isn't it you?"

"what?"

"My grandfather said that he was attacked by a ghost and died of serious injuries, and his parents were burnt to death by a single person."

"What? Isn't your grandfather dead? How could he tell you when he died?"

"My grandfather is the leader of the spiritual master team. I am not his grandson. I was born alone, just to help me adapt to my body after surgery."

"Is that so..." Ji Dongcheng was stunned for a few seconds.

"Yes, that's it. Grandpa suspects that you are the mastermind." Mo Xiaofeng leaned on Ji Dongcheng's chest, "But I don't think you are, no, you are definitely not."

"Who could that be?" Ji Dongcheng looked down at the little lamb in his arms.

"Ask me, I'll ask who! Anyway, it has something to do with your underworld!" Mo Xiaofeng hugged Ji Dongcheng tightly, and Ji Dongcheng touched his forehead in embarrassment, but he didn't expect Mo Xiaofeng to raise his head suddenly , deliberately lowered his voice, and whispered into Ji Dongcheng's ear, "Do you feel it?"

"No, what?" Ji Dongcheng was stunned, his whole body froze for a few seconds, and his face began to turn red, "Xiaofeng, when did you... break down?"

"Oh! You haven't promised me anything yet!"

"Promise what?" Ji Dongcheng's fists were clenched and then loosened, a thin layer of sweat leaked from his palms, his heart beat so that his limbs felt cold.

But he didn't expect Mo Xiaofeng to jump out of bed and stand up, "How will you protect me in this life? Sacrifice Dongcheng?"

Ji Dongcheng was silent for a moment, covering his forehead in grief, "Are you concerned about my failure to protect you well..."

"Correct!"

"..."

"Jie Dongcheng!"

Ji Dongcheng covered his face and lowered his head, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't move or make a sound.

Mo Xiaofeng waited for a few seconds, but did not wait for a response. He licked his dry lips and said, "Ji Dongcheng, can you hear me?"

Ji Dongcheng hugged his knees even tighter. Mo Xiaofeng felt that he was wronged. He did nothing but let a ghost king follow a child who made a mistake. Mo Xiaofeng had no choice but to soften his tone and whispered Coaxed softly: "Dong Cheng, did I kill you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xiaofeng felt that something was wrong.

Why should I show weakness to a ghost king of the underworld who has been bullying me?

"Taki... I was wrong..."

Mo Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, "What did you say..."

"I shouldn't have let you go through that experience, I know I was wrong, I admit I was wrong, I won't let you get hurt again..."

"Why are you crying before I cry?" Mo Xiaofeng was amused by Ji Dongcheng, "Then I want to punish you, are you willing?"

"Punishment for what?" Ji Dongcheng finally raised his head, with a mournful expression on his face that made Mo Xiaofeng want to laugh but held back, "Well, if you want to punish us, we should be punished so that you can't forget it, such as mentally Yes." Mo Xiaofeng said slowly, lowered his hands seemingly casually, then slowly took Ji Dongcheng's hand and interlocked his fingers, "I want to fall in love with you."

"Xiaofeng..." Ji Dongcheng's eyes were round in astonishment, Mo Xiaofeng had never seen his eyes stare so wide.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ji Dongcheng glanced at Mo Xiaofeng faintly: "Thousands of years, you have never been like this..."

Mo Xiaofeng lost his temper because of him: "Then why didn't you say this to me? Why did you treat me so...so that..."

A very shallow smile appeared on the corner of Ji Dongcheng's lips, and he said calmly: "I don't think you keep rejecting me, and you won't be so duplicity when you cook raw rice and cooked rice."

Mo Xiaofeng became dizzy with anger, and pressed his shoulder: "Duplicity? If you didn't provoke me! If it weren't for your overlord to force yourself to the bow! How could I be forced to go to Liangshan by you?"

Ji Dongcheng said calmly: "But you can choose not to come?"

"I drank too much!"

"You'll see the truth after drinking, admit it?"

"Admit you ghost! It's the same in this life! It's still the same! Your nature is hard to change!" Mo Xiaofeng shook off his hand, and Ji Dongcheng got cheeky and took it back. Mo Xiaofeng wanted to shake it, but Ji Dongcheng was busy He squeezed Mo Xiaofeng's hand tightly and said, "I won't give up on you."

"Sorry, my old friend is gone, and I am no longer the original him."

"As long as it's you, I like it."

Mo Xiaofeng bit his lips silently, a numb and itchy sensation continued to climb up the tailbone, making him uneasy.Ji Dongcheng sized him up for a moment, and kept his fingers intertwined with one hand, not letting go. With the other, he pulled Mo Xiaofeng's face to let him look at him, his brows slightly frowned: "Xiaofeng? Are you okay?"

Mo Xiaofeng interrupted angrily: "What can I do!"

Ji Dongcheng covered his face speechlessly, it would be better not to restore his memory, the current Mo Xiaofeng is really difficult to deal with...

Mo Xiaofeng forcibly pulled Ji Dongcheng out of Purgatory, and let Mo Xiaofeng drag Ji Dongcheng along the way. It's better not to mess with this little devil at this time.It's not that Ji Dongcheng has become timid, the little demon king was so angry that he was so cute, but now after all, I'm sorry for him first, and it's too late to take care of him, let alone anger him.

Mo Xiaofeng looked at Ji Dongcheng who looked like a docile cat with a funny face, and didn't say anything.In my heart, I was so happy that I almost got internal injuries. After thousands of years, I finally gained the upper hand.

Mo Xiaofeng smiled badly, and said, "Dongcheng, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, and I'll take you to see a doctor."

The deathly silence lasted for a full five seconds...

Ji Dongcheng raised his head and said, "Xiaofeng, can you accompany me to a place?"

Mo Xiaofeng's face darkened, he let go of his hands and did not speak.He figured out where Ji Dongcheng was taking him. The place full of their memories was also the beginning of all their sins.

After a moment of silence, Ji Dongcheng hugged Mo Xiaofeng from behind and asked, "Xiaofeng, do you know where I'm going?"

"Where do you want to go..." Mo Xiaofeng's body tensed up.

"You really don't know?" Ji Dongcheng squeezed Mo Xiaofeng's face unwillingly.

Mo Xiaofeng snorted guiltily, and pushed him away: "What do you want me to do?"

Ji Dongcheng hugged Mo Xiaofeng back into his arms, and said, "Of course it's a hot spring that belongs to you and me."

"Hot spring!" Mo Xiaofeng blushed, and stammered back: "After a long time, you're going to the hot spring!" The more Mo Xiaofeng spoke, his voice became quieter, as if he didn't believe it.

"That's fine, as long as you're happy, you can go to the hotel." Ji Dongcheng held Mo Xiaofeng's cheeks, and gently kissed Mo Xiaofeng on the forehead. Mo Xiaofeng pushed him away, "You..."

"Xiaofeng? What are you afraid of?"

Mo Xiaofeng's golden eyes widened in a daze, like a stunned hamster, he was silent for a few seconds, and then he denied duplicity: "No..."

"Could it be that you are afraid of me?" Ji Dongcheng is not stupid, he knows what Mo Xiaofeng is afraid of, he should think that he will take him to the wooden house, the place full of memories, the place where they lived that made his heart ache Here, he was afraid of Qin, she wanted to kill him time and time again, even in this world, no matter what, now Taki is also Mo Xiaofeng, he should have a trace of hatred for her, from the corner of Mo Xiaofeng's mouth slightly sloppy It can be seen from the appearance of the wound, but Ji Dongcheng can't tear off the small band-aid that can't cover the cracks in Mo Xiaofeng's heart.He gently approached Mo Xiaofeng's ear, trying to divert his attention, because Mo Xiaofeng was trembling, "Aren't you unwilling to be down here, and want to conquer me?"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xiaofeng felt a soft click somewhere in his head, as if a string was broken, he gasped for breath and said in a panic: "I..." He didn't expect This is what Ji Dongcheng had in his head, but when he recovered his memory, Mo Xiaofeng really wanted to fix this man who had been bullying him, but now Ji Dongcheng took the initiative to say it, which made him a lot of cowards.

Ji Dongcheng was distracted by his unconscious teasing, he just hugged him and stopped talking.

After a long period of silence, Mo Xiaofeng looked at Ji Dongcheng with burning eyes, and asked a question Ji Dongcheng had answered countless times in a very soft voice: "Do you like me?"

"I like it, I like it very much." Ji Dongcheng hugged Mo Xiaofeng and lay on his shoulder in distress.

Mo Xiaofeng closed his eyes, "Then do me a favor."

Mo Xiaofeng returned to the organization, straightened his clothes and walked into the general consulate where his grandfather was, but he didn't expect that the Holy Light Messenger was bowing down and reporting something to his grandfather.As if nothing had happened, he walked to the side sofa and sat down.

Seeing Mo Xiaofeng's unpredictable expression, the old man looked puzzled, but he still focused on the report from the Holy Light Messenger.

"The two sides didn't have too many conflicts. It's better to get rid of the resentful spirits first. When necessary, they will find loopholes in the underworld and take them down in one fell swoop."

"No problem, just do as you want, but you don't need to give them too much face." When the old man said this, he deliberately raised his voice and glanced at Mo Xiaofeng, but the child was drinking tea indifferently, Pretend not to hear.The old man raised his eyebrows, and patted the Messenger of the Holy Light on the shoulder. The Messenger of the Holy Light raised his head in doubt, and followed his gaze to look at Mo Xiaofeng.Mo Xiaofeng noticed that the eyes of the two people were all on him, and he snorted, "What? I'm more attractive than the content of the report?"

"Look! Look! This kid is really becoming more and more narcissistic!" The old man laughed and pointed repeatedly.The Messenger of the Holy Light smiled slightly, "It's because of your love and affection, Mr. General, that this child is so confident."

"Look! Even Jin Li's mouth is starting to sweeten!" The old man walked over happily and patted Mo Xiaofeng on the shoulder, "My dear grandson, is the matter settled?"

"I haven't seen him, so I can't answer the words." Mo Xiaofeng lowered his head.

The old man grabbed Mo Xiaofeng's back and pulled Mo Xiaofeng into his arms. He blinked and asked, "So, you still don't believe Grandpa's guess?"

Mo Xiaofeng rubbed his hands and said, "No, I just wanted to eliminate his suspicion, but he didn't give me a chance..."

"Why are your eyes a little red?" The old man squeezed Mo Xiaofeng's chin and looked at it carefully, "Crying? Are you unhappy?"

"No..." Mo Xiaofeng lay in the old man's arms, "It's just uncomfortable..."

The old man frowned, wondering if he had been wronged when he went to the underworld, so he pressed the back of Mo Xiaofeng's neck to let him touch his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa is here, good grandson, don't be sad."

"Grandpa, I have something to say to the Messenger of the Holy Light alone..."