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This chapter is the story of Xuanyuan Mozun and his ghost king. If you don’t like to be cautious, please be more careful~

The next chapter is about Da Da and Da Lao's extravaganza "Who doesn't like good colors? Even though the good-looking skins are all the same, they can't help but fall into it." The enchanting and beautiful succubus said softly, The voice was melodious and moving, and she held a jade cup with her slender hands. Her icy skin and jade skin made the exquisite jade cup rough, and her phoenix eyes slightly raised, bringing out thousands of amorous feelings, making people intoxicated.

All of a sudden, a cloud of turquoise mist appeared in front of the succubus, and the mist made a slightly immature voice: "But the skins are obviously fake, why are they still falling?"

The succubus smiled lightly. At this moment, the succubus with all kinds of styles was sitting on a small boat. The boat was wandering under the starry waterfall.

She slightly opened her red lips, like a whisper between a lover, and said in a lingering and pathetic voice: "Because love is the most hypocritical thing."

The turquoise mist flew over the succubus's head, sitting on top of the succubus' bun, revealing a faint figure, but it was not real: "What about you? Will you really be emotional? What is it like to be emotional? taste?"

"It's easy to be emotional, it's nothing more than being happy and worrying about it," the succubus looked into the distance, with a bit of melancholy in his eyes, "Emotion is only temporary, it's easy to be sad and happy, and it's easy to go away, the hard thing is love .”

"How?" asked the turquoise mist.

The succubus spoke like a poem: "The emotional joys and sorrows are still in my heart, and if I want to take them back, it's not impossible. But love is about laughing and cursing, joy and sorrow, all of which are handed over to the other party. Can’t take it back, are you afraid?”

The turquoise mist trembled: "Don't be afraid, I won't."

……

The breeze came slowly, wrinkled a clear spring, the young man lying on the branch opened his eyes, he didn't understand why he remembered such a dream, the young man scratched his head, not paying attention: "I, Demon Lord Xuanyuan, what's the matter?" fear?"

Xuanyuan Mozun is a succubus, and also an atavistic demon like Luo Yuehua. Like all atavistic atavistic demons, Xuanyuan Mozun never had his own body when his cultivation level was still low. The turquoise mist, but he never felt that there was anything wrong with it. Perhaps it was due to the nature of the succubi, or it was prompted by the teachings of the seniors. Xuanyuan Mozun felt that all things about love were fake .

The succubus family are all very good-looking, and they are all romantic by nature. It's not that the succubus family has no infatuation seeds, but the final fate of the succubus family's infatuated species is extremely miserable. Over time, the succubus family will be reminded of their fate from childhood Love is the most hypocritical.

Demon Lord Xuanyuan, as an ancestor demon, is extremely talented and cultivates very fast. When he was a child, Demon Lord Xuanyuan would only transform into a child because of his lack of cultivation. However, Demon Lord Xuanyuan never had the habit of respecting the old and loving the young in the demon world. Demon Lord Xuanyuan was curious He has a big heart and refuses to stay in the clan peacefully. After going out for a circle, he strayed into a few battles with the demons. Crying and crying will only make Xuanyuan Demon Venerable be beaten even worse.

Since then, Xuanyuan Demon Lord had a bold idea to become the most powerful demon clan. This idea seemed a little naive, but Xuanyuan Demon Lord really succeeded. With talent, he has practiced the unpredictable body transformation technique, and his cultivation base has gradually increased. He singled out all the way, and became the Demon Lord of the Moon Sky Demon Territory, which opened his way to wander around in the Demon Realm.

Xuanyuan Mozun was wandering in the demon world, and accidentally found a demon clan that was very suitable for his dream love demon. He said it was a dream love demon, but in fact Xuanyuan Demon Lord had more than 1000 templates for the dream love demon in his heart. If you fall for him, you will no longer be the love monster in his dream.

I thought this would be a momentary fresh excitement for myself, but after that it was an equally dull pursuit. What Xuanyuan Mozun never expected was that the love demon in his dreams this time was not a demon in the demon world, but a demon from the demon world. In the realm of comprehension, when he arrived in the realm of comprehension, he unexpectedly went to the realm of ghosts.

Xuanyuan Mozun, who was originally extremely boring and would make all kinds of troubles, couldn't tell how much of the journey from the demon world to the ghost world was because of chasing the love demon in his dreams, and how much was because of his interest in the unknown world. dictates.

There is a reason to keep him from being stuck in place.

But meeting Wei Shaotao was an accident. As a highly gifted succubus, since he was able to transmigrate, there have been thousands of skins, but none of them have ever been called ugly.

However, it was the first time he had seen Wei Shaotao, the ghost who turned disgusted when he saw him, and whose face was so pale that he called him ugly as if he was frightened.

At the beginning, Xuanyuan Mozun thought Wei Shaotao was playing hard to get, he had seen too many such tricks, because he fell in love with him at first sight, and he didn't know how to strike up a conversation, and finally called him ugly to impress him, and then Without exception, they all showed their love for him.

I don't know how many times I have used this kind of routine, and I don't know how many times he has encountered it, so how could he be easily fooled?

Xuanyuan Mozun immediately told the ghost to stop duplicity, but he didn't expect the ghost to post a post on the world altar.

All the forums are anonymous, does this ghost really think he is ugly?Xuanyuan Mozun suddenly became very interested in this ghost.

Coincidentally, after becoming the friendship ambassador of the three realms, the first ghost king Xuanyuan met was Wei Shaotao. Wei Shaotao made no secret of his dislike for him, and immediately used various formations.

I have to say that Wei Shaotao's single-handed formation technique is amazing, and this ghost is very narrow-minded. The mirror image used in the formation technique is the image that Xuanyuan Mozun threatened Wei Shaotao to praise his good-looking appearance. It took a long time to break the formation. I was tired of watching it, so I changed my appearance immediately, and then continued to break the formation.

While breaking the formation, he heard Wei Shaotao angrily speaking ill of himself, Xuanyuan Mozun was not angry, but felt a little novel, and even wanted to laugh.

After finally breaking the formation, Xuanyuan Mozun saw Wei Shaotao glaring at him, and then reluctantly said: "Tell me, what is the arrangement between the cultivation world and the demon world?"

This unwilling look was obviously due to being greeted during this period, but Xuanyuan Mozun asked an irrelevant question: "How old are you? You look like a child." Childish.

"You're naive," Wei Shaotao retorted as if he could see what Xuanyuan Mozun was thinking, and then said, "I'm 120!"

Some ghosts live longer than demons. At 120 years old, they are still the age of a child, and they are already the king of ghosts at a young age. They are really powerful. Xuanyuan Mozun made a calculation, and felt that he could not compare with children. My head felt a little more comfortable, and then I slowly talked about the business.

Xuanyuan Mozun is a typical demon, although he is narcissistic, but he always pays attention to efficiency, and he is afraid of wasting time. The big thing is just to inform the ghost kings to prepare for the integration of the three realms in advance, and then talk about the current situation of the other two realms.

After finishing speaking, Xuanyuan Mozun saw Wei Shaotao's pensive face, and felt in his heart that there was a feeling of a child pretending to be an adult, so he couldn't help teasing: "What? Are you scared?"

Wei Shaotao gave Xuanyuan Mozun a blank look, and shook his head: "No, but I don't know if you have concealed it from me. The current situation is very unfavorable to our ghost world."

Wei Shaotao spoke so straightforwardly and frankly, with a few words clearly written on his face - I don't believe you.

Xuanyuan Mozun couldn't help being funny, Xuanyuan Mozun had a natural liking for this kind of straightforwardness, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and patted Wei Shaotao's head: "I've said everything I need to say, you can ask me anything you want to know .”

Xuanyuan Mozun's tone can be described as gentle, Wei Shaotao felt a little awkward when his head was touched suddenly, and immediately blurted out what he wanted to say a long time ago: "What's so good about being angry!"

In an instant, there was a burst of coldness in the air, Xuanyuan Mozun's face sank, but the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a smile: "What did you say?"

Luo Yuehua on the side put away the photo stone, and his cultivated desire to survive made him react quickly to the tense atmosphere: "So what? Master, I just received a message from the president, saying Are you asking how we are? Have you gone to the next territory?"

"Go," Xuanyuan Mozun looked at the child who was stubborn because of his words and refused to speak, and smiled like a spring breeze when he was overwhelmed, "Let's go, he will go with me, little apprentice, you can help him first." Look here."

Wei Shaotao, who was too oppressed to speak: I don't want to go with you at all! [angry cry]

Luo Yuehua: It's amazing to have a high cultivation base.

The subsequent conversation was beyond Xuanyuan Mozun's smoothness. The ghost kings all believed in what he said, and it went so smoothly that Xuanyuan Mozun felt a little strange.

Until Xuanyuan Mozun was in a certain place, after leaving, he kept his eyes open and left behind a micro-hearing talisman, but with big nails, all he could hear was the voice within a quarter of an hour after he left, and the talisman would disappear after listening to it not see.

"Father, is what the demons said true or false? But the cultivation world and the demon world deliberately prevaricate us? Will they have a conspiracy?" A clear and anxious voice came from the micro listening talisman.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the ghost king who had just talked with Xuanyuan Mozun was slightly hoarse and low: "It's true. He is surrounded by real ghosts. If there are lies, he will appear strange. You can believe it."

What the hell?Xuanyuan Mozun turned his eyes and looked at Wei Shaotao, who had stuffed candied haws until his cheeks bulged. Didn't he think that it was this kid who helped him?

Wei Shaotao chewed the candied haws a few times, and after swallowing, he curled his lips at Xuanyuan Mozun beside him: "I didn't help you."

"I'm a real ghost, and I speak to other ghosts by my side. If you use false words, you will be backlashed by the ghost." Wei Shaotao explained, with a flat tone, but his eyes were obviously gloomy.

The real ghosts are born unable to tell lies to others. With the increase of their cultivation base, they can see through the prototype of others. At the same time, when there are real ghosts around, if the conversations that appear are false, ghosts will backlash.

However, those who speak directly to the real ghosts can tell lies.

Therefore, the real ghost clan has been reduced to a lie detector in the lower world for a while, but their own clan may face lies.

Up to now, there are fewer and fewer real ghosts, and there may not be ten in the entire ghost world.

Wei Shaotao once saw the jade slips left by his grandmother. Being deceived by someone he really loves is the most common fate of the real ghosts. Because the real ghosts are born with a pure and sincere heart, most of them practice very fast. There's a price to pay, and every polygraph test takes their lifespan short, whether it's intentional or not.

The real ghosts can't tell lies either. If they tell lies, their lifespan will be shortened according to the degree of disobedience.

Therefore, if the real ghosts want to survive, they can only make their cultivation level higher and higher, or just hide and never show up again. Therefore, Wei Shaotao is only 120 years old, but he is already a ghost king.

Wei Shaotao didn't explain more to Xuanyuan Mozun, even if Xuanyuan Mozun took him to visit various ghost kings, it was actually tantamount to reducing his lifespan, Wei Shaotao didn't say anything.

After several months of getting along, Wei Shaotao found that Xuanyuan Mozun and him were somewhat different when they met at the beginning. Although he was narcissistic and arrogant, Xuanyuan Mozun was never ambiguous and would not play tricks when talking about business.

What Xuanyuan Mozun said was the truth, the damage to him would be very small, as long as he practiced for a while, it would be able to make up for it.

Wei Shaotao has almost no friends. The aura of the real ghosts among the ghosts is very easy to distinguish, and there is no way to hide it. When Wei Shaotao first came out, he made a few friends. Later, his body became weaker and weaker. After recognizing the so-called friends, I gradually become more and more lazy to socialize with ghosts. Being the king of ghosts is just to have a city where I can practice in seclusion with peace of mind.

But in the past few months, Xuanyuan Mozun had a very high self-esteem, and he would not take the initiative to talk to people who were not interested in him, and because of his habit, he had always been extremely generous.

Therefore, during the past few months with Xuanyuan Mozun, Wei Shaotao ate and drank almost the whole time. If other ghosts wanted to make friends with Wei Shaotao, they would be seduced by Xuanyuan Mozun with a slight smile, which made Wei Shaotao feel unprecedented. easy.

Xuanyuan Mozun didn't know the change in Wei Shaotao's heart. He had never heard of the real ghosts before, so he couldn't help being curious. When Wei Shaotao said that he was going to retreat one day, Xuanyuan Mozun searched for things about the real ghosts.

After checking it, it became clear why Wei Shaotao could see the original form under his changes, and when his eyes fell on the records of the incidents about the real ghost clan, the word "damage to life" suddenly poked into it. In Xuanyuan Mozun's heart, there appeared in the eyes of Wei Shaotao following him. He was always either bickering or puffing up, only eating delicious food, and seeing fun things, and his eyes lit up with a childlike appearance.

If he knew to take Wei Shaotao to talk with the ghost kings, how could he take Wei Shaotao with him, thinking of Wei Shaotao's silent appearance every time he talked with the ghost kings, could it be that Wei Shaotao thought that he took him aside just to let others Does the ghost king trust him? !

How could Xuanyuan Mozun need this kind of method to be convincing? !Isn't this kid very bullish on weekdays!Why didn't you say anything about this kind of thing?

stupid!stupid!fool!

Xuanyuan Mozun was so angry that he almost wanted to rush into the place where Wei Shaotao's dead boy was retreating, just to beat him up.

Wei Shaotao is different from Xuanyuan Mozun, maybe it is different from the moment Xuanyuan Mozun is willing to take Wei Shaotao alone, Xuanyuan Mozun doesn't know this.

All he knew was that Wei Shaotao was a very playful kid, who dared not speak out when he got angry, and would conjure up a small formation to torment him when he got the chance. He was always straightforward when he saw what he liked, and wanted it, I always eat very slowly, until my cheeks are puffed up, and I will point to the menu, with bright eyes like, come on, add a few more dishes.

Wei Shaotao is poor himself, and if he owes him something, he will find a way to return it, and often it is very appetizing to him.

Maybe it was to sing him an unknown song that he accidentally said was delicious under the moonlight, maybe it was to give him something that Wei Shaotao thought was delicious in the early morning of a certain day, maybe he used a formation to conjure a flashy looking starry sky...

Obviously Wei Shaotao is tone deaf, obviously Wei Shaotao's taste is too sweet, and obviously Wei Shaotao, a guy who has never seen a star, has become nondescript in the starry sky, but Xuanyuan Mozun always mocks and accepts it with a smile, and the bottom of his heart gradually blooms.

No one can refuse the true sincerity, even Xuanyuan Mozun is no exception. He has used thousands of beautiful skins, seen too many hypocrisy, and seen too many true feelings that retain his last line of defense.

But Wei Shaotao belongs to a family of real ghosts, and real ghosts can't tell lies, can't do fake things, return human favors, they can only use their own wholeheartedness.

Xuanyuan Mozun didn't know that there was a flower blooming in his heart, he only thought that he wanted to look at Wei Shaotao, a dead child, what would happen if he didn't look at it?Xuanyuan Mozun himself couldn't explain clearly.

When Wei Shaotao came out of the retreat, the whole ghost was beaming. He didn't expect that the happy days during this period would increase his cultivation so much. She raised her lips: "Big ugly ghost, I've been promoted! Let's fight!"

Xuanyuan Mozun chuckled: "It's okay to fight, but you can answer my question first."

"Okay, you ask." Wei Shaotao, who was in a great mood and eager to try, didn't care at all.

Xuanyuan Mozun patted Wei Shaotao's head: "Child, do you like me now?"

Damn, the narcissistic ugly ghost will never change his nature!Wei Shaotao snorted, but he promised to answer, but he had to answer, Wei Shaotao curled his lips: "I don't hate it."

That means I like it. Xuanyuan Mozun silently changed Wei Shaotao's answer. The flower in his heart opened its petals. Help me with a lie detector."

"I know, I'm too good-looking, so you can't help but promise me with your body, I understand, but you are still so weak after all..."

Before Xuanyuan Mozun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wei Shaotao who became angry from embarrassment: "I'm not weak at all, just look at my formation!" He knew that this big ugly ghost was still narcissistic!

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Love is to hand over the laughter, cursing, joy and sorrow to the other party, are you afraid?

Don't be afraid, Xuanyuan Mozun looked at the Qingjun young man leaning beside him, and he had an answer in his heart, because his laughter and cursing, joy and sorrow were all entrusted to me, so I have never been afraid.

"Child, do I look good?" Xuanyuan Mozun lowered his head and met Wei Shaotao's sleepy eyes.

Wei Shaotao rubbed against him, in a daze of just waking up: "It's the best!"

Xuanyuan Mozun kissed lightly: "Yes, I know."

Wei Shaotao, who had come to his senses, blushed, hum!