The Demon Lord Orders Rickoff [Traveling]

Yun'er opened his eyes, and saw the strong man lying on the ground, with a blood hole on his fat stomach, bleeding was gurgling.Grinning his teeth in pain, he was covering the wound with his hands, and said weakly: "Hurry up and find someone to save me, Yun'er..."

Yun'er looked at his hand in disbelief, there was no difference, he never touched him at all, how could he kill someone?Outside the house, there was a woman in tattered clothes, holding a bamboo basket in her hand with some corn buns from begging, and she was screaming like crazy.

She should have lived here. Hearing her yell, many people rushed over and gathered inside.

Yun'er didn't care about thinking too much, and quickly ran out of those people, and within a short distance, someone was chasing him, shouting: "Stop, the murderer, don't run, come with me to see the officer. "

He was still a victim just a moment ago, why suddenly he became a murderer, Yun'er ran and shed tears, his blurred vision made him almost unable to find the inn where he was staying.

He ran very fast, and felt that he dared to run into the inn after getting rid of those people. As soon as he arrived at the inn, he hurried to the second floor, knocked on the door of the young masters, knocked a few times, and then opened the door.One was sleepy, and the other was still a little dazed.

Yun'er quickly closed the door, then knelt down and said, "Young masters, save me, gentlemen, save me..."

Mu Qingchi said: "Aren't you already saved?"

Shen Moli gradually came to his senses, and asked doubtfully, "The people from the Xiaoguan Hall are chasing you?"

"No, no, I..." Yun'er burst into tears, "I killed someone, woo..."

"What?" Mu Qingchi became excited. What he was most afraid of was that after Yun'er became a demon, he would start to behave mischievously.

Shen Moli said: "Get up first and speak slowly, what's going on? Qingchi, let him go and let him speak clearly first."

Yun'er knelt down and refused to get up, and tremblingly finished talking about what happened just now, he had never encountered such a thing before, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, if he was caught, he would definitely be beheaded , but he has just lived a good life now, and he doesn't want to die.

After hearing the reason of the matter, Mu Qingchi's expression softened a little.

Shen Moli said: "I don't blame you for this matter, your punch may be so powerful because you have a little magic power in your body after you become a demon."

Mu Qingchi said: "I can only send you to the government, let's see how the government judges."

Yun'er was so frightened that he fell to the side, his expression dull as if he was insane, Shen Moli quickly comforted him and said: "Don't worry, we won't send you to the police, where did you hurt him? Do you remember the location? "

"Li Li, do you want to let him kill people?" Mu Qingchi asked.

Shen Moli said: "The wound is on the stomach, so he shouldn't die. Besides, can't you heal the wound? If you don't want to, I'll help him find a doctor, maybe a few stitches will be all right."

Seeing Mu Qingchi's ugly face, Shen Moli knew that he wanted to teach Yun'er a lesson, but Shen Moli didn't want Yun'er to ruin his life because of this incident at only eighteen years old.

Maybe modern people think differently, even if that person is dead, Yun'er is still in self-defense, as long as the matter can be salvaged.Shen Moli called Yun'er repeatedly, and after a long while, he regained his senses, sobbing and telling the address there.

Shen Moli said: "You stay here first, I will help you settle this matter, Qingchi, don't make things difficult for him."

Seeing that he left resolutely, Mu Qingchi felt very uncomfortable. In his opinion, killing people will pay for their lives. Moreover, Yun'er has become a demon. Even if he didn't kill people today, what will happen in the future?

Mu Qingchi looked at Yun'er who was kneeling on the ground, held his hands tremblingly, then gradually let go, and chased after her.

When Shen Moli arrived there, someone had already hired a doctor, and the man was not a good man at first sight, he was unshaven, his face was full of flesh, and he was cursing on the kang, "This little bastard, when I catch him, I will definitely kill him." Cut his corpse into thousands of pieces, and then flog the corpse, hey, take it easy."

The old doctor sewed his wound with a thread in his hand, his eyesight was dim, and he had to poke his belly a few times to get the spot.

Shen Moli saw that the strong man was still alive and well, so he asked the doctor again, and the doctor said that his internal organs were fine, but his belly was cracked, and the fat layer was not completely damaged. Fortunately, he is relatively fat.

The man said again: "Where am I fat, I am strong, ouch, it hurts me to death." Then he started swearing again.

Seeing that he was fine, Shen Moli turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly bumped into someone, and then he was hugged again and said: "Aren't you afraid of coming out alone, what if there is danger, you have not cultivated, so you forgot?"

It turned out to be Qingchi, with a familiar aura rushing towards his face, Shen Moli said: "I'll just see if there is any danger. If he is fine, Yun'er can feel at ease."

The two walked back, Mu Qingchi didn't talk much all the way, he must be very depressed, Shen Moli said: "Qingchi, you often say that I am a brother-in-law, do you know why I am like this?"

"You are kind."

Shen Moli shook his head, "In the past, when we were in the training camp, there would often be a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy wandering around the gate of the camp. Because we are a secret unit, guards would often drive him away with guns. But he's still hanging around."

Mu Qingchi said: "Why?"

"Because he was hungry, the training camp would deal with the leftovers every afternoon, and he would stay there. When the leftovers were pulled out by the car, he would rush to eat them. He was beaten several times until his head bled, and he was shot once. Bullet, before the car drove out at that time, he was too hungry, so he jumped in. After being shot, we all thought he would not survive, but he survived. Since then, I have left some food bags every day Give it to him, and give him some clothes to cover him, and then one day, I suddenly couldn’t wait for him, and I don’t know where he went.”

Mu Qingchi said anxiously: "And then?" He felt a little uneasy.

"Later, when the officer drove us out, I found his bones on the side of the road. If it wasn't because I gave him the clothes, I wouldn't have known he was dead."

"It's kind of pathetic."

Shen Moli continued: "At that time, I was two years older than him, and I had known him for half a year. I thought that with my strength, I could keep him from starving, but I didn't expect him to die later. For this matter, I once told the officer that the officer would take him in and that his food could be taken out of me, but the officer refused and put me on the electric chair. After he died, I often dreamed of him, and he told me that he So hungry, so painful, ask me why I didn't save him..."

Mu Qingchi hugged Shen Moli tightly and said, "Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."

When Shen Moli saw people on the street, he looked at them with strange eyes, some people even walked a long way, and looked back at them from time to time.His face turned red and he said, "Qingchi, let go first."

Mu Qingchi said: "I don't want to let go, my Li Li is too pitiful, I want to comfort you and give you warmth."

"Everyone else is watching..."

"It's just to let them know that you have someone to love."

"...Let's go back first, Yun'er is still in the inn, we have to tell him the news, don't make him worry. What you said just now, almost scared him silly, and his life is quite miserable, Just be nice to him."

"Yeah." Mu Qingchi let go of the man, held the man's hand in his palm again and said, "I will obey you in everything, as long as you don't leave me, I will obey you."

When Shen Moli opened the door, Yun'er was still kneeling on the ground, he quickly raised his head and asked what was going on.Shen Moli told him that the man was fine, told him not to worry, and asked him to get up, but Yun'er insisted.

He took out a stick from the window, raised it above his head and said: "Yun'er has caused a catastrophe this time, and has caused so much trouble for the two young masters. I know that I cannot forgive you. Please punish the two young masters. Don't..." Yun'er sobbed a few times and said, "Don't drive me away."

Shen Moli said: "You didn't do it on purpose, we don't blame you, and we don't drive you away, get up quickly."

Yun'er said: "My lord, you should punish me, so that I can feel at ease, and I won't be afraid of pain. As a servant, you should be punished for doing wrong things, I understand all this."

Seeing that they were stalemate, Mu Qingchi said: "Okay," took the stick and said: "Extend your hand."

Shen Moli hurriedly stopped him, "This stick is so thick, don't hurt your hand, how can he play the piano in the future."

Mu Qingchi blinked at him, then lightly tapped Yun'er's hand and said, "Okay, have you learned the lesson?"

Yun'er's hand was tapped by the stick, she thought it was just a pre-punishment lecture, and said: "Yun'er remembered, never dare again."

Mu Qingchi threw the stick and said, "Mo Li, let's catch up on sleep." Then he turned his head and said, "If you have nothing to do, help us feed the cat."

Shen Moli called Xiaohuaran out and handed it to him, Yun'er took it carefully, with a trace of joy showing on his sad and sad face.Shen Moli explained Huaran's living habits and how to take care of him. Yun'er kept it in mind and promised to take good care of him.

Before Mu Qingchi left, he worriedly set up several layers of barriers in the guest room, told him that there was a Gong barrel in the room, and don't blame him for wetting the bed again this time, and then left.

Huaran saw that he was a little strange, he walked two steps, Xiao Huaran took two steps back, he took two more steps, Xiao Huaran took two steps back, and then Xiaohuaran meowed, got under the bed and dared not come out .

Yun'er lay on the side of the bed and kept calling him, and put the plate of goat's milk left by Shen Moli on the side of the bed, Xiao Huaran smelled the smell, and then crawled out bit by bit to see how the man treats him Without malice, with a smile on his face, he began to lick the milk with confidence.

While he was breastfeeding, Yun'er touched him a few times, and when he finished eating, Yun'er held him in her arms and helped him smooth his hair. Huaran couldn't adapt to this kind of demonic energy, so she kept meowing with.

Yun'er kept comforting, talking to him, and telling him stories. Finally, Xiao Huaran couldn't resist such a comfortable atmosphere, yawned, and then fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Seeing that he fell asleep, Yun'er didn't dare to move, so she sat on the edge of the bed and kept looking at him, stroking him until it was dark and someone knocked on his door, and then the two young masters said it was time to leave.

Walking out of the inn, Zhuo Guang glanced at Yun'er unkindly, then said coldly: "Give it to me."

Yun'er obediently handed Huaran, he was quite afraid of the burning light, especially when he was interested in kittens, the burning light was very fierce to him.

Shen Moli said: "After we leave, you won't just sit like that forever? Huaran is asleep, you can put him on the bed."

Yun'er was embarrassed and said: "I'm afraid I'll wake him up, he doesn't seem to like the devilish energy in my body, and finally fell asleep, so I hugged him, and I also like hugging him very much."

Just after saying this sentence, Zhuo Guang shot his gaze over coldly, and Yun'er quickly lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Shen Moli said: "Zhaoguang seems to like Huaran very much, he protects him very well."

Mu Qingchi said: "He is like you, he probably has pet fetishes, anyway, as long as Huaran doesn't pester you, it doesn't matter if it's Zhuo Guang or Yun'er who can take care of him, if only Xiao Luzhu wasn't so fierce, maybe Yun'er would also take care of him." Keep it out of your way."

"Probably not. Little Luzhu is more stubborn than me. She is very good and loyal to me. Don't bully her."

Just as Shen Moli finished speaking, Zhuoguang looked at him and said solemnly: "Master, Zhuoguang is also very loyal."

When he spoke suddenly, the little hair ball in his hand jumped again in fright.

Shen Moli smiled and said, "Yes, you are all very loyal."

Mu Qingchi said to Yun'er: "See, they are very loyal, and you must be loyal too, otherwise I really don't feel at ease putting you by Li Li's side."

"Yun'er will."

"Okay, don't scare Yun'er, he has been scared several times today."

The few people didn't sleep well during the day, and they shook in the carriage all night, and continued to shake the next day, until the third day, they finally arrived in Penglai.

Shen Moli said: "It would be great if there is a plane, such a journey is too tiring."

Mu Qingchi took his hand and said: "From now on, I won't suffer from running around anymore. Both of us will return home, Yun'er will plow the field, Yun'er will weave cloth, Yun'er will carry water, and Yun'er will water the garden. Although our house is small, it can shelter from the wind and rain, the love between you and me is bittersweet."

Yun'er said: "I know this, this is an excerpt from Huangmei Opera, and I can sing it too."

Shen Moli just wanted to praise Mu Qingchi's good words, only to realize that it was a play, and changed his words again: "This play is really good, really good."

Mu Qingchi: "..." Yun'er, don't rush to answer if you have nothing to do?

Penglai Island is surrounded by the sea on all sides, and the sky is shrouded in clouds and mist, layer upon layer, full of fairy spirit, especially abundant aura, and the island is often filled with mist, just like a fairyland.

The people on the island are very simple, and the people on the street speak slowly, with smiles on their faces, looking friendly and polite. When they learned that they wanted to buy a house, they introduced them very warmly.

There are not many monks walking on the street, because the immortal cultivators on Penglai Island do not stay on the mountain all year round. Even if they have something to do, they will go to other places and will not stay on the island.

There are not only monks in Penglai Island, but also lurking demon cultivators, but they are all kind demon cultivators, and they never go out to harm others, so the Penglai faction indulged them.

In the world of cultivating immortals, Penglai ranks third. They don't have many great abilities, they don't have many people, and they don't even count as top-notch skills. It is called Penglai Immortal Island, and those monks are called Penglai Immortals.

Every year, people come here especially to visit the Penglai Fairyland and seek immortality.

Because Yun'er is a demon, the residence they found was far away from the Penglai sect, and it was not where they had to go when they left the mountain gate.

There are six wing rooms and one main room in the house.The yard is big enough with rockery, ponds, seven or eight ginkgo trees, and arbors and gazebos with grape trellises.

Shen Moli's family members liked this house very much.

Zhulian and Bihe are often strolling by the pond with long legs; sometimes the little dew will stay on the ginkgo tree, making it easy for Shen Moli to find; Huaran often hides in the rockery, and the burning light makes holes Watch until you find him, and then stand quietly by the side to accompany him; after finishing the housework, Yun'er sits in the gazebo and reads a book, and then tries to practice magic.

The owner of the house, Mrs. Chi Li, often hides in the main room, mysteriously, not knowing what shameful things they are doing. The barrier has been set up layer after layer, and they can't see it, and they can't hear it. No sound.

Looking at the main room, Yun Er sighed with a smile on her face: "The young masters are so sweet, they stick together every day, which is really enviable." Looking back, there was a layer of silence in her eyes.

In the main room.

The two of them were busy with one hand and idle with the other.The body was close to the body, and the slight snort came to the neck of one person. The slightly itchy feeling caused the person's body to sway, and a soft voice said, don't move, or this posture will have to be repeated.A voice hummed in a daze, and then adjusted its posture to cooperate with him.

"Be lighter, too much force will make you uncomfortable for a long time."

"How about this, can you?"

"You have to move freely, and the transition should be smooth, otherwise it will feel very abrupt."

"A little tired, maybe I don't have talent in this area."

"Everything has a beginning, and slowly you will enjoy this feeling."

After a while.Mu Qingchi took a deep breath, showed a smile, and couldn't help but praise: "It's much better this time, that's how it feels, you did a great job."

Shen Moli smiled shyly, "After practicing for many days, I finally made some progress. Fortunately, you have the patience to teach me. I hope I can do better in the future. But no matter how much I practice, I don't seem to be as proficient as you."

"Mo Li is too modest. Let's wash our hands and take them out to play. The past few hours have made my waist sore."

"My waist is also a little sore."

The two of them broke the barrier and went out happily, their faces full of spring breeze, as if they had taken away the elegance of the room just now.

On the table in the room, there is their masterpiece just now, which is vigorous and powerful, and the two small characters of fluttering and phoenix are pressed by a paperweight.One was written by Mu Qingchi, and the other was written by Shen Molilin, each with its own style and personality.

The architectural structure of Penglai is different from that of the inland.Because the island occupies a large area per capita and because of the pleasant climate, there are no small vendors on the street here, they are all doing business in the shop. There are big trees on both sides of the road, and there are small nail-sized trees floating on the trees. The petals are pink, like the color of flowers dyed claws.

"Meow~" Huaran cried out strangely when she saw the owner holding a petal compared to his paw.

"Does it look like your paw color?" Shen Moli asked.

Huaran fiddled with the petals of the owner's palm with his paws. It felt very fun. He was pulling and pulling, and suddenly there was a meow in the distance. He looked over and saw a cat walking out from behind the tree on the roadside. The cat's brown eyes were straight. looking at him.

Mu Qingchi said: "Mo Li, that cat has been following us, and I also feel a monster."

Shen Moli stopped and looked over. Sure enough, the cat's color and characteristics were somewhat similar to Huaran. If it was a demon, why would it follow Huaran all the time? Could it be that it had some intention?Shen Moli thought of Cheng Gan, it could be that he has some tricks.

Not wanting any strife, nor wanting to cause trouble, Shen Moli whispered: "Let's go quickly, ignore it."

As soon as they walked a few steps, the cat swished in front of them.Transformed into a squatting boy, then stood up, smiled at them, and asked, "How did you get him?" Pointing at Huaran.

A boy... a boy again...

Mu Qingchi was a little overwhelmed. Could it be that Li Li was attracting teenagers? Why did handsome teenagers of all colors always appear in front of him?Mu Qingchi said expressionlessly: "He is our friend and has nothing to do with you."

The young man laughed a few times, "I believe the first sentence, but disagree with the latter one. Do you know his identity?"

Shen Moli was a little wary and didn't want to answer truthfully.Mu Qingchi has profound mana and has always been fearless. He said frankly: "He is from Mao'er Country. Now he has severed ties with Mao'er Country. He is our friend."

"Really? Citizens of the Cat Ear Country will turn into cats after being seriously injured? There is no such thing as common sense, and you dare to say that you are his friend. I wonder if he was injured like this by you." A short knife appeared, seemingly ready for battle.

Shen Moli said kindly: "everything he said is true, and he didn't hide anything. If you have misunderstood us, I hope we can communicate first, and don't hurt passers-by by mistake on impulse."

When the young man saw what he said, his expression softened a little, "You have nothing to hide, then give him to me, and I can restore him to his real body."