Xianjun was really too lazy to be familiar with him, so he ignored him, turned and walked to the front.

At this time, the heavy clouds had cleared away, the sun was shining brightly, and there was no ghostly aura just now. The breeze was blowing, the flowers were fragrant, the willows were dark and the flowers were bright in the distance, and the green grass was lush. It seemed that this mountain stream was a little cute.

"What is Mr. Zhou looking at?" Qingzhu didn't know when he came to Xianjun's side, followed Xianjun's gaze and glanced at the sky, and was suddenly taken aback for a moment - he saw the cloud that Xianjun was looking at just now, The edge seems to be faintly glowing with purple light.

Qing Zhu rubbed his eyes, but when he looked again, the purple light had disappeared.

Qing Zhu thought it was his eyesight dazzled, so he didn't pay much attention to it.Turning his head and looking at Xianjun: "Young Master Zhou was really calm and calm in the group of corpses just now, which is admirable!"

Xianjun smiled, knowing that his behavior just now was inappropriate, so he pulled Mo Wu out as a cover very smoothly, "My cousin deals with demons and ghosts every day, I have heard him talk about it, so I am not very frightened."

Qing Zhu nodded, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

After a while, Qingzhu moved closer to Xianjun again, glanced at Xufeng who was walking behind, lowered his voice, and said to Xianjun mysteriously: "Young Master Zhou, do you know... What's wrong?"

Xianjun paused, looked back at Xufeng who had a miserable face, turned his head and said in a low voice: "...Why don't you ask him yourself?"

"Damn, I'm not afraid that he will recite "Encouraging Learning" for me..." Qing Zhu laughed dryly, "My uncle taught me with high spirits just now, but now he suddenly became like this, I'm really a little curious .”

Xianjun remembered Mo Wu's serious sentence "Your life is bad", the corners of his mouth curled up and he didn't speak.Seeing that he didn't answer, Qing Zhu thought that he didn't know, and wanted to ask by herself, but was restrained by "Encouraging Learning", after thinking about it, she just continued to chat with Xianjun.

"We've been walking for so long, the clouds have dispersed, and the ghosts have been beaten away, so where do we go?"

"Look for something." A voice came from behind, and Mo Wu lazily said: "Tianheng Mountain has a lot of spacious places, if we are blocked at the mouth of the mountain, there must be something hidden nearby."

"You said you hid something, so you hid it?" Qing Zhu raised his chin with a look of disdain.

At this time, Qing Zhu's feelings towards Mo Wu are very complicated.Qingzhu has always been the best among his peers in Wuweiguan. Even counting his elders, he is very good. He can deal with evil spirits that he can't even deal with, and he can handle them with ease. No matter how stupid Qingzhu is, he can still see that Mo Wuwei Is really capable.

Teenagers have a mentality of admiration for the strong, and they will approach the strong unconsciously, admire Mo Wu in their hearts, and want to get in touch with Mo Wu more—but the communication between the two was really bad at the beginning, and it was hard to do well before. He went to Mo Wu to relieve himself but was ignored. The green young man was so embarrassing. At this time, he was unwilling to bow his head no matter what.

Mo Wu took a look at Qing Zhu's proud face with his neck stalked, but his eyes kept glancing at himself, and raised his eyebrows, "Yes, I said I hid it, so I hid it."

Qing Zhu couldn't refute, so she snorted heavily, turned around and left.

Mo Wu chuckled, leaned closer to Xianjun, passed his hand forward, and lowered his voice, sounding a little bit of grievance: "...Cousin, help people to the end?"

Seeing that Mo Wu's palm was covered with the veil given to him by the Immortal Lord just now, the plain white veil had already been soaked in a lot of blood, rolled into a ball, beyond recognition, and the wound didn't seem to get better at all, and it even worsened. Oops - if you don't bandage it, the scab will stop bleeding after a while, but Mo Wu has been tossing on the wound, causing the blood to flow profusely, which is very tragic.

Xianjun looked at his hand in disbelief, "Aren't you going to stop tossing the blood?"

"Bao doesn't understand." Mo Wu was very helpless, he passed his hand forward again, and said pitifully, "...cousin?

Xianjun frowned at him.

"Forget it if you don't help." Mo Wu sighed, took his hand back, and said to himself, "Some people have worked for hundreds of years to save others from the seal, and after they are rescued, they are eaten by others." Clothes for others, and a house to live in, busy before and after, and finally no one cares about bleeding to death..."

"When did you get so busy?" Xianjun was amazed at his exaggerated acting skills that were about to wipe away tears in the next step. He reached out and took the half-stained handkerchief, folded it a few times, "...I'm just a temporary I don’t want to understand how you have survived for hundreds of years.”

"Just live like this." Mo Wu smiled and passed the injured hand over, "If you die, you will die. Anyway, after reincarnation, there will be bald hair to pick me up."

Xianjun paused for a moment, then continued to bandage up without speaking.

After a while, the wound was bandaged, and Xianjun withdrew his hand, "Don't touch the water for half a month."

"Okay." Mo Wu looked at the practical and beautiful bandage on his hand, and praised: "Brother, this skill is really good."

Xianjun didn't want to pay attention to him, and glanced at Mo Wu's neck in a blink of an eye, and saw that he was wearing a black string around his neck, which was particularly eye-catching on his fair skin. The pendant—it was the hexagonal square mirror that sealed his soaring evil spirit.

Xianjun paused slightly, "With the magpie language bell on your body, still can't control your evil spirit?"

"The magpie bell is not omnipotent." Mo Wu casually put the hexagonal square mirror back into his clothes, "Compared to this, I thought you would ask me about summoning the magic spell first."

"As a mortal, you can summon great demons for your own use. The curse of summoning demons has existed in the world for a long time. It's not surprising that you know it."

"You gods all follow the rules of etiquette to eliminate demons and protect the way," Mo Wu raised his eyebrows, "I also know that you will scold me righteously when you see such evil and crooked curses."

Xianjun paused, very curious, and asked sincerely: "...I seem so idle?"

Mo Wu: "..."

Bai Ze flew back in a circle and landed on Mo Wu's shoulder, just when he heard the three words Summoning Curse, immediately one person and one bird started to make noise again.Xianjun leisurely walked beside him, and said: "But you have the courage to summon the magic spell, and your courage is not small."

"It's a big deal to start over." Mo Wu covered his head to hide from Bai Ze's beak, "I'm not unfamiliar with the underworld."

"If the summoning spell is not used well, it is not as simple as losing your life."

"If it's a little bit worse, it will be the soul flying away," Mo Wu said without caring at all. "The worst thing is that the summoned things will eat back and become the monster itself. Anyway, I have been a human and a ghost for a long time. It's okay to change to a monster." Quite interesting..."

Xianjun frowned.

Mo Wu didn't hear the response, so he took the time to look over, and was taken aback after seeing the fairy's expression clearly—the two had known each other for a short time, and in just two days, this fairy's face was always like that With a gentle and elegant smile, those who didn't know it thought he had put on a fake face that could move.He didn't care at all when he lost his mana, and he didn't feel nervous when he met a ghost, as if the three realms and six realms were all under his control, and even if the sky fell, he would not be able to delay his complacency.

Seeing those beautiful eyebrows furrowed for the first time, Mo Wu looked a little fresh for a moment.

Mo Wu moved closer to Xianjun, and said shamelessly: "Cousin, are you afraid that I will become a demon?"

"Becoming a demon is not a good thing." Xianjun's expression was light, but his voice was a little cold: "If it is boring to be a human being and a ghost, there are still four of the six realms to choose from. Why do you have to leave the six realms and become that dark and cruel monster?"

"But monsters..." Before Mo Wu finished speaking, he was choked by Bai Ze's wing, and the word "more comfortable" was blocked in his throat, and he coughed it up.

"Could you be more honest!" Bai Ze lowered his voice next to Mo Wu's ear, "The cause of the war between immortals and demons was that an immortal fell into a demon, and the war between the two worlds lasted for many years. There is turmoil, the six realms are unstable, and even the human world is bleeding, starving and dying everywhere."

Bai Ze said anxiously, "Don't mention the devil world in front of the prime minister!"

Mo Wu said "oh", turned his head to look at Xianjun, raised his head and scratched his face, "But among the six realms, apart from the human realm and the ghost realm, the Asura realm is too fierce, and the heavenly and human realms are pure-hearted and ascetic, and none of them can be more interesting. "

"There is also the way of animals." Xianjun's voice was gentle and gentle, as if he was sincerely thinking of Mo Wu, and said calmly: "It's very suitable for you."

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