The Demon Lord Orders Rickoff [Traveling]

"Yes..." Shen Moli replied.

"It turned out that I was venting my anger here. It's okay, I made things difficult for you first, but I'm not allowed to draw this kind of portrait anymore." Mu Qingchi couldn't help laughing.

"Yes."

"If junior brother is willing to learn painting, I can teach you another day. My painting skills are not bad, but it is hard to find a painting." Mu Qingchi said softly.

"Yes." Shen Moli felt that Mu Qingchi's attitude towards him had changed a lot since he woke up.It seems that the most difficult hurdle has been passed.

"Mo Li," Mu Qingchi said, "I misunderstood you before and caused you a lot of hardships. I hope you don't take it to heart. Since you call me senior brother, the eldest brother is like a father. Your cultivation technique will not let your dual spiritual roots go to waste, you have to practice diligently, and you don't have to be so restrained in front of me in the future."

Seeing the tenderness in Mu Qingchi's eyes, Shen Moli staggered his eyes and hummed.

"Shall I take you to see Master?"

"Ah?" Shen Moli couldn't react for a while, he didn't expect the progress to be so fast.Maybe it's because Mu Qingchi is young after all, and his thinking changes relatively quickly.

"Although Master is retreating in the cave, he can hear our voices. I will tell Master the news. You don't have to worry. Master has always been responsive to my requests. Just kowtow a few times and he will accept you. of."

The two of them flew over the back mountain with their swords and reached the second peak. The aura of this peak is not strong, how could the master retreat in such a place.

"Here we are." Mu Qingchi took Shen Moli to the top of the peak, and stopped beside a deep well-like cave, "Master is right below."

Mu Qingchi pulled Shen Moli and knelt down on one knee, "Master, Qingchi is sorry to disturb you at this time. Qingchi came here this time to tell Master one thing, that is, Qingchi has a seatmate Junior brother. He is the root of the sky and the root of the two spirits, and the master also wanted him very much, so I snatched him."

Mu Qingchi signaled Shen Moli to speak, and Shen Moli said: "Disciple Shen Moli pays respects to Master."

Mu Qingchi said: "He has a clear mind, is serious in his work, and has excellent spiritual roots and Taoism. If Master goes out of the customs, he will definitely be accepted."

"Okay, let's go." Mu Qingchi left with a full face of joy leading his official junior.

At this moment, Lu Hua, the head of the retreat in the cave, flushed anxiously, coughed again and again, and almost lost his temper.After they left, they made a sound, "Jie, this is a fate."

On the way back, Shen Moli raised a question in his heart, and Mu Qingchi said: "Master's practice does not require spiritual energy, and the decline on the peak is also caused by Master."

Shen Moli saw that he didn't speak completely, and his eyes were full of sadness, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Mu Qingchi gave Shen Moli a few brand-new red-patterned white robes, saying that these are Taoist robes passed down from his own disciples, and he can control the width with mana.He was also asked to drink the talisman water of a direct disciple and become a direct disciple.

At night, lying in the newly built bamboo hut, Shen Moli felt very comfortable in his heart, and the little dewdrops also flew around happily, knocking here and patting there with a pair of small arms, rolling around on the flat wooden bed.

"Is it okay here?" Shen Moli asked.

"Chirp—"

Shen Moli touched its head, extinguished the flame, and soon fell into a dream.The dream is the end of the modern age. He and his comrades were practicing on the training ground. They held sharp knives in their hands and swung them over and over again at the ugly version of Mu Qingchi on the opposite side.

When the screen changed, it was a regular test of will, and ten elites sat on the electric chair to answer the questions.They answered all the questions one after another, and then left.But Shen Moli's palms were sweaty and it was difficult to make a choice.

Should Mu Qingchi be killed in order to save the world?Should.

If he begged you not to kill him, would you choose?kill.

If he was willing to sacrifice himself, would you still kill him?Shen Moli hesitated for a moment, then killed.

If he says there are other ways to save the world, will you kill him?Shen Moli put his finger on killing for a long time, but finally put it on not killing.

If you had a friendship or family relationship with him, would you kill him?Shen Moli thought for a while, and clicked to kill.

After finally answering a hundred test questions, he thought he could leave, but the officer entered the test room with a solemn face, "Mo Li, you failed again."

"What?" Shen Moli didn't know where he made a mistake, and he had already ruthlessly clicked on a few questions, "Could it be that the system malfunctioned, or..."

"That's enough. Since you're so slow, I'll remind you," the officer reopened the system, and the question that was answered incorrectly just now was displayed in red.

The officer read: "If he said that there are other ways to save the world, would you kill him? Why did you choose not to kill him?"

Shen Moli wondered: "If there are other ways to save the world, why kill him?"

The officer said angrily: "Does what he said count? Of course he wants to live."

Shen Moli was still unwilling, "What if it's true?"

"Impossible!" Disappointed, the officer ordered to the staff, "Brainwash." Then he slammed the door and went out.

The screen jumps to the day of the final assessment. The officer has repeatedly told Shen Moli to be cautious in dealing with weaknesses.Shen Moli nodded solemnly.

After three hours, among the ten fighters, only Shen Moli failed the assessment. His total score was actually the highest, but only his weakness caused him to lose points.

He only got one question wrong, "If everyone told you that you can save the world if you don't kill Mu Qingchi, would you kill him?" Without even thinking about it, he chose not to kill.

Since both the officer and the staff said that there is no need to kill him, then of course not. Shen Moli didn't feel that something was wrong.

The officer ignored him for a week at first, and one day after a week, the officer seemed to have drunk some wine, "Li Li, do you know what you did wrong?"

"I don't know."

The officer stroked the top of Shen Moli's hair, "If you knew it, you wouldn't make a mistake. What is needed to save the world is a killer who has no thought and is determined to carry out the task, not a person who can make independent judgments or even have a benevolent heart. .”

Shen Moli knew what was wrong, so he bowed his head and remained silent.

"But it's okay, I watched you grow up, so it might be a good thing that you don't have to travel through time."

The scene changed, and on the day of crossing, the officer hurriedly said: "Mo Li, the plan has changed, and the superior has ordered that even if they are substitutes, they must participate together."

"Great." Shen Moli was brainwashed to save the world since he was a child, of course he was overjoyed when he heard this sentence.

I thought all ten of them would pass through smoothly and carry out the mission together, but the reality is that the first nine were all smashed into corpses by the space-time tunnel.In the space-time shuttle cabin, it has become a pool of blood and corpses, and the transparent glass of the shuttle cabin has already been blood-red, so you can't see clearly.

Officer: "Number ten."

Shen Moli: "Here!"

"The task of saving the world is dangerous and arduous, can it be completed?"

"can!"

"Even if you sacrifice, you can't give up!"

"Yes!" Shen Moli stood upright in a military posture, solemn but sad.There is a kind of tragic wind, easy water and cold, and the strong man will never return when he is gone, which made all the staff on the scene stand up and pay tribute.

Shen Moli was dressed in an ancient costume, and walked into the blood-smelling shuttle cabin. He didn't feel any fear or sadness, and wiped the bulkhead with his hands. When he saw the officer, his heart became more stable.

This may be the last time I see him, my sir.

The picture turned again, it was actually the illusion from last time, Shen Moli watched Mu Qingchi fall down, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, he had never felt this way before, what happened to him?

"Mu Qingchi...Mu Qingchi!" He shook him, took out a life-saving pill from the storage space, and put it in his mouth.

He hugged his body and warmed him with his body temperature, "I didn't kill you on purpose, I don't know who killed you, did you come to me because you like me? What is liking? Tell me! "

The pill took effect, Mu Qingchi came to his senses, and whispered weakly in his ear: "I like it... I like it..."

Shen Moli felt relieved, "You're awake, that's great, tell me what you like?"

Because of the effect of the medicine, Mu Qingchi's complexion returned to normal, and the knife wound disappeared. He smiled lightly, "Okay, I'll tell you."

A steel knife was inserted into Shen Moli's heart, Mu Qingchi smiled wickedly, and turned the steel knife, "No one has ever been able to kill me!"

There was a sharp pain in the heart, and the people around hurriedly pulled him away and took him to the emergency room. Shen Moli struggled, "You haven't told me what you like, what is it like?"

"Mo Li, these are things you shouldn't ask, and you shouldn't understand. I hope you don't do this again." The officer glanced at Shen Moli who was sitting on the electric chair, then turned and left.

The intense stinging electric current gradually increased, and the burning pain in his whole body and even in his brain caused Shen Moli to suffer unceasingly.He wanted to endure, but the pain forced him to cry out.

"The time is up, but he was not successful in brainwashing. Do you want to ask the chief to start over?" the staff asked.

"I've asked for instructions, come back."

Another endless torment.

"Is he having a nightmare?" Fen Yin yawned and asked, "Could it be that he changed to a new place and accepted his bed?"

"It should be a demon." Mu Qingchi said.

"With such a powerful inner demon, it seems that his heart is quite dark. You have always been jealous of demons, why don't you take the opportunity to kill him?" Fen Yin suggested without any kindness.

"There are many kinds of demons, not all of them are dark." Mu Qingchi said coldly.

"Ah--" Shen Moli's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he kept crying out in pain.Mu Qingchi helped him gently wipe off his sweat, and then tried to hold him in his arms. The person in his arms seemed to feel a sense of security, and the pain also weakened.

"How long is he going to be in pain, and let no one sleep." Fen Yin yawned again and again.

Xiao Luzhu was extremely nervous, crying sometimes, and beating Fen Yin violently.

Shen Moli suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Mu Qingchi's hand, and looked at him intently, "What exactly is liking?"

The author has something to say:

Shen Moli: What do you like?

Mu Qingchi kissed him: I don't know either

Shen Moli: You must know, they all say that you have rich experience in love

Mu Qingchi kissed him again: It's all gossip, there are many people who are famous

Shen Moli: I still want to know

Mu Qingchi looked at him directly, and hugged him gently: I'll tell you what I like.

After saying that, her lips parted slightly, covering his lips...