It was already noon on the second day when Shen Mo woke up from a deep, dark and sweet dream. There was no such thing as almost drowning overnight. Mo Mo felt refreshed all over his body, and even the matter of Guangling, which he was going to take later, seemed full of energy. expect.It made him look very energetic, thinking that if the old rascal kept his own life like this every day, it would be possible to live with him.

Thinking about it this way, I feel that I have been marinated.But it's not impossible. The old hooligan's body can be the same as that of a human being. He doesn't need to sleep or rest, can he do it?He is not Iron Man, who can continue to harden after one shot?Mo Mo does not deny that he has also tasted the sweetness in this matter, but compared to the endless later, the man is just a reservoir with dikes, damn it, the source is endless, the torrent is endless, he is just a small slope, The ability to resist blows is really...unbearable.

Originally planning to provoke the man who was at the desk to catch up with government affairs with bad intentions, he saw the footsteps of the few buddies in front of him as a crutch.

The same goes for Zhao Jia and the others. Tian Tian couldn't catch Mo Mo and now they chose to lie in ambush outside the youth's room. Finally, Huang Tian paid off, and when he saw the man, he immediately rushed forward to report his latest discovery: "Mo Mo, let me tell you, You definitely don’t know the leader and they left a guy behind when they went back.”

"??"

"Coffinface will definitely not tell you about this. They have protected you very well." Zhao Jia unceremoniously revealed the old truth.

Zhang Chen was just wondering: "What's wrong with this?"

"It's disgusting." Huang Xu put his head in his hands. When he asked King Xia to take him there, he was also disgusted and didn't want to eat for a day.

"What?" This made Shen Mo interested.

"Didn't it mean that you have nine people with special abilities?" Zhang Chen explained: "It's very different from yours after serving Guangling. There is one person you have seen before, that is, the leader. Wasn't our Guangling at that time I lost 23 copies, in fact they were used secretly, now it’s all right, that guy has become a monster who is neither human nor ghost.”

This made Mo Mo couldn't help but think of the dissipated black cloud.

"What's the matter?" Meng Tai asked, seeing that Shen Mo's expression was wrong, and now that the identity of the coffin was revealed, Shen Mo said what he knew.

Compared with the terrifying Zhao Jia who didn't hide the black cloud, he was more interested in the love history of Coffin Face.

"Momo, you said that the coffin face has lived for so long, and how many women have had affairs with it, not to mention people, even female ghosts are extremely beautiful, not to mention that the queen did not hide the black cloud, the queen of the ghost is simply The enchantment has reached the extreme, and if nothing else, I don't believe that these female ghosts have no idea about the coffin face..." Zhao Jia felt that what he said was very reasonable, and the thoughts of silence were still in the hazy stage. If Shen Mo really intends to ignore everything and walk together with the face of the coffin, let alone, the love between humans and ghosts will cause endless troubles, this road is too difficult, Zhao Jia couldn't help but said a few more words in the heart of the old mother .

In fact, Zhao Jia is really right. Whether it is Wuzang Heiyun or Gengwei, they all have a good impression of the coffin, but this kind of affection is more terrible than the coffin itself. The desire for power, mixed together, facing the unshakable coffin ghost king, that kind of affection becomes really insignificant, because they still cherish their lives very much. Facing an existence that can move your fingers to crush you to death, no matter what the romance is In vain.

Exactly at this time, the coffin king and the ghost king Jianwei were walking in the corridor towards this side, meeting the little guy's eyes, the coffin couldn't help but say: "Xiaomo..."

Without even shaking his silent face, he took Zhao Jiamengtai's hand from left to right, turned around and left.

Just as Wei Wei handed the new proposal to the King of the Coffin, the man chased after him before he could take it. The black and white paper fluttered to the ground. On it were several proposals for pursuing a lover and how to live in harmony with the one he loves...

Shen Mo didn't take two steps before being pulled over his body by the shoulders.

"What's wrong?" Coffin frowned, the little guy had a wrong expression.

Silence means that the body is facing the other party, and even the head is turned away. The dead duck's mouth is stiff: "It's nothing, let me go, I'm going to go to see the **** with Zhao Jia and the others."

**?

The coffin frowned and looked up at the four of them.

Four: (OvO)

"Come with me." The man said in a good voice, holding the little guy's palm.

"No, you kept it from me, and you didn't tell me what happened to me!!" Silence accused the other party hoarsely, as if the other party had committed some unforgivable crime, "He is also a cunning one after all, you You promised me to put the eight capitals back, but you didn’t say anything about the remaining one, you did it on purpose.” In fact, if Shen Mo calms down, he will know that he is just making trouble for no reason, but now no, now he is inexplicable Just upset, he is having a hard time, so don't want to make the man in front of him feel better, but the man usually has very little expression, which makes him hard to see through, the more he can't see through, the more he wants to get angry.

"I'm going to see the police station now, don't stop me!!! You tyrant! Barbarian!" The little guy howled so emotionally, screaming and kicking and hitting Si Yuanyang fiercely. The combination of punches and kicks seemed to have robbed him of the opportunity to throw his head and blood, and he hated him so much that he wanted to bite him to death.Those who didn't know thought that the two had a deep hatred, and thought that the gloomy ghost king really did something to this human being.

"Be obedient, let's sit in the room first." The coffin frowned.There are more and more ghosts gathered around, as if they are waiting for the most popular blockbuster play of the current season to go back and chat privately for hundreds of years.

The coffin held a radical young man in one hand, and the young man looked like a giant submachine gun under his armpit. After loading it, he swept and beat the person who supported him, almost killing him.The coffin endured the little guy's anger about running around again, and was afraid that if he didn't vent his anger, his body would be ruined. Seeing that the sweat on the little guy's forehead was so anxious, he had no choice but to let go and bear the opponent's anger. Unreasonable fists and kicks add up.

"I don't, I won't go back to the room, do you feel ashamed, yes, in your territory, I say you must be ashamed, I just want to say, you are a tyrant, you are a chauvinist, you are a fascist, I just have no human rights with you, you have to control wherever you go, and now you still hide it from me!" After repeating these few words, the coffin doesn't know who gave him the bomb in the good morning, and even now the six relatives don't even recognize him. No chance to interrupt.

But at the moment, the coffin was anxious and angry, and could only hold one arm firmly around the waist, with the head facing forward and the feet behind, the whole person was standing upright in the air, like a dried salty fish that had been in the sun for more than a month, unable to turn over .This couldn't help the little guy started dancing in mid-air, his emotions had reached a peak.The coffin restrained the little guy who was shaking his head and tail, lowered his head and warned in a vicious voice: "Don't move, or you will fall down!"

This provoked Ji Wei to also come over, "Wang, put Mr. Xiao Shen down first, and speak up if you have something to say. Mr. Xiao Shen will definitely feel uncomfortable like this."

The four of them knew the face of the coffin, and knew that this guy would never hurt Shen Mo, but they just followed the noisy two people step by step. After watching the best human-ghost drama of the year, they were so surprised that they were speechless.Silence is that they are not as tough as they are, and I seem to understand something in my heart...

The coffin took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from the young man's forehead, wondering if this silly boy knew that he was humiliated, even though he knew that what Gengwei said was impossible, he still gave the order: "Bring a chair."

Originally, he wanted to wait for the other party to calm down and communicate with the evil fire, but seeing the little guy crying so emotionally, completely immersed in his anger and sadness, the other party's hoarse and sweaty scene made him bear it. I can't bear to bear it again.

"Okay, okay, don't go back to the room, don't go back to the room, just go and watch." This heartless thing, the coffin has abandoned all the bottom lines, and put the person directly on the big chair brought by the ghost servant, with a good voice Coaxing: "Why are you so unhappy? Is it because I didn't tell you about the mutation of the ****? Didn't I tell you in a good manner and you still got angry? Didn't I just hide the matter about the **** from you, and I didn't kill you?" It’s not a big deal if you let him out. If you’re really curious, I’ll take you to see it. Let’s make it clear that I’ll take you to see after lunch.”

In broad daylight, the universe is clear, silently sitting on the chair, looking at the ghosts gathered in all directions, and waved his hand irritably: "Don't watch, I want to go back to the room." No one wants to see it, no one wants to see it.

It's up to him to make trouble with the coffin, but it's okay if the matter is not resolved that day, and it's okay to get angry if you get angry, and it's okay for people to go where he can't see.Swiping away the ghosts, he moved people and chairs back into the room.

The people and ghosts in the palace have gotten used to it recently. At first, they thought this human bastard was too noisy. Seeing that the other party saved the ghosts, all the ghosts, big and small, had no complaints. Now they are making noise. After seeing too much, I even got a glimpse of some inexplicable interest in this commotion.Hu Peng Yin companions gathered a large number of ghost servants, thinking that there would be a follow-up, but they disappeared like this, and they could only wave their hands at the moment, walking quietly.

This playful protagonist is sitting on a chair now, with flushed cheeks and disheveled skirts. He doesn't look like the delicate little white flower that others thought before. bat.

Even the coffin king, who was silenced, coaxed, detained and beaten, lost his calm and supreme appearance, his black hair was pulled into a mess, and the silk robe was not easy to wrinkle because of the special material. Half of the cuff of the underwear was also pulled out at the wrist.

The coffin simply took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, first went to the low table and turned on an orange lamp, then opened the curtains, went to the bar and started pouring water.

The man's face is outlined in such a halo, every corner, every sag, slowly becomes clear, it is a kind of handsome with artistic effect, very similar to the sculpture on display, beautiful and cold, but because of Too deep and frightening.

The silence was enough, and I began to bow my head in silence.

Referred to as playing dead.

Considering the little guy's self-esteem, the man didn't intend to ask directly. He rolled up his sleeves and poured a drink on the bar while deliberately softening his voice: "I'm thirsty after howling for so long, right? I'll pour you a glass of water and drink slowly." After sweating so much, I have to replenish some water.

After pouring the water, the coffin sat down beside Shen Mo, just looked at him with a smile, without saying a word.

Silence Gululu drank a cup, then looked back, with a tight face: "What are you looking at?"

It's okay to be heartless, such an arrogant little thing, the coffin king's face is not happy, and there is still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "You have to care about it? What are you going to say?"

Shen Mo was suddenly annoyed, stood up and left: "It's nothing."

The coffin pulled him, and wrapped his arms around him tightly so that he was close to himself.Mo Mo turned his head away from him and struggled flicking his head and tail, but he couldn't break free.The coffin said in his ear: "At first, I wanted to take it easy, take my time, and after a month, I will go to the world with you after handing over the affairs of Ghost City within two years, but you are in such a hurry, I just give up." I don’t care about the ghosts and I don’t want to do it..."

Silently startled, "No, that's not what I meant. Who told you not to stop Ghost City? I just can't stay on my own. Don't keep watching me. You still have to take care of things in Ghost City. Otherwise, if something happens in the future Big deal..."

The coffin coaxed him: "Hey, don't be angry, I know what you mean."

Shen Mo stared at him angrily: "What can I mean?!"

The coffin patted him on the back reassuringly, fearing that he would be over-excited again: "You're not interesting, you're not interesting, don't be so loud."

Mo Mo took a breath, and flew into a rage: "Well, you are playing with me!"

The coffin died unjustly: "I don't have one."

Mo Mo twisted viciously: "Let me go!"

The coffin hugged him: "Why go?"

Shen Mo ignored him and insisted on standing up. The old man saw that his temper was getting bigger and bigger, so he didn't let him go, pulled him on his lap and continued to reason with him.

Silence means not saying where you are going, or going to see the **.

The coffin immediately understood that the evil fire that Ganqing had sent out for so long just now was not for this matter at all, and he had a care in his heart, so he would find out if he wanted to check it out, but right now he still wants the little guy to speak out by himself.

He tentatively asked: "Then where do you want to stay for a long time in the future? Xiao Mo, you can be anywhere you want, and I will accompany you." These words are sincere, coaxing the young man to tell his own feelings. view.

Silently pinched his nails, and finally hesitated reluctantly: "I still like the present world, the ghosts here want me dead, I'm tired of letting you and the ghost king protect you all the time..."

The coffin softened its expression, and patted the little guy's head, "Understood, don't you like the Ghost Palace? It's really not safe outside the Ghost City, but everyone in the Ghost Palace likes you very much."

Silent and silent, default.

It seems that I don't hate the ghost palace very much.

Seeing his expression, Lingbi tried to go over and suck him, as if he didn't dare to offend him.

Sure enough, he couldn't help but ask Jiwei?The coffin knew it was coming.

But what does this have to do with Jiwei?

Facing the man's puzzled expression, he said directly in silence: "Why do you keep Jingwei by your side?"

The coffin didn't speak, but just went over to suck him again, seeing that he had no objection, he boldly kissed him.When he twisted, the coffin thought he was uncomfortable and let go immediately.

"You are right to say that. Although Guanghu is not safe without the ghost king guarding it, you don't have to stay in the palace. I thought she was a woman and would be more careful. It will be convenient to take care of you after keeping it. It seems that she has been staying in the palace." It’s not good if you don’t go out to do things in the palace, so I will send her out to manage the ghosts in the past few days.”

Silence's face was originally as if it had been painted, but now it can't hold it anymore, the tension on the face begins to dissolve inch by inch, like spring returning to the earth, traces of warmth gather from all directions of the face, forming a circle Melting, full smile.The coffin knew that he had finally made him happy, and when he saw the smile on the other party's face, his heart softened. He completely forgot his identity as a ghost king, and sent out the female ghost king who had been rooted in the palace all along. , Immediately also laughed without a stand.

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