The real record of former fairy world bosses flirting with each other

"What?!" Hearing the words, the person behind him fell to the ground with a limp leg, his voice trembling: "If you meet an evil messenger and cross the road, then, that will be a bloody disaster, maybe you will be taken away immediately!"

The other voice was crying, "Brother Yang, what should I do, what should I do, my wife and children are still waiting for me at home!"

"Don't panic! It's still far away from the sound. We're taking a small road this time. Maybe the errands won't choose this path." In the crisis, Brother Yang was calm, calmed down, and cried faintly He lowered his voice amidst the sound of iron chains, and said, "Kneel down, and don't raise your head!"

"Okay, okay! No one looks up!" Everyone panicked and knelt down in the direction of the voice without delay.Brother Yang couldn't help but silently recited the Buddha's blessing and never run into each other. Maybe the Buddha appeared, but the voice actually gradually became quieter, as if it was going into the distance.

Brother Yang's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't dare to be careless, he raised his head slightly, and looked up. With this look, his heart that had just fallen back suddenly rose again!

He saw the foreigner who was watching the night with him, sitting firmly on the spot, with the night wind blowing gently, and the white clothes fluttering, he didn't even move at all!

This foreigner, isn't he afraid of death? !

Brother Yang gritted his teeth and wanted to open his mouth to remind him that even before he opened his mouth to speak, something even more frightening happened—the faint cries and the sound of footsteps and iron chains became more and more clear, and the ghost turned back!

Brother Yang's face turned pale in an instant, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, his whole body became stiff, his lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.

But for a moment, the cold air suddenly rose, and a group of people appeared not far away. The leader was dressed in black, wearing a tall hat, and held a faint turquoise lamp in his hand.

"It's really been a long time." A voice suddenly sounded in Xianjun's ear, a little hoarse after waking up, like a small hook, and the person who hooked it felt a little itchy.

Xianjun turned his head and said softly: "I thought you were asleep."

"I fell asleep, but I woke up again." Mo Wu yawned and said, "At least get up and say hello, he was kind to me before."

Xianjun let out a "huh" and didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't speak again.

Yincha left the new soul behind him in place, walked forward quickly with a soul lamp in his hand, bowed respectfully towards the prime minister, and said politely: "The nobleman is here, and the villain specially came to pay his respects."

After finishing speaking, he bent towards Mo Wu again.

Mo Wu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why is your lord still saluting to me?" He returned the salute and said, "My lord, you have worked hard."

The errand seemed a little flattered, and hurriedly said: "Your honor is polite! If you disturb your honor, I hope you will forgive me."

Mo Wu looked at him with great interest, and thought to himself, are the servants so polite now?Everyone in the world is frightened out of their wits when they mention the errands, it is really a bit wrong to blame them.Thinking in his heart, Mo Wu turned his head to look at the row of new ghosts not far away, and saw that those people were all men, dressed as mountain people, and one of them was wearing a water blue turban. Because he was young, he was surrounded by a group of people. It looks very eye-catching.

Mo Wudao: "My lord, there are not many people living in this mountain, how could you take away so many at once?"

"Time is fate, if you are in the wrong place at the wrong time, unfortunate things will inevitably happen."

The errand said it politely, but the content was tight, and it was the same as if he didn't say anything.Mo Wu also understood, smiled, and said: "I asked too many questions, please forgive me."

The errand was terrified: "Don't dare." After saying that, he turned his head to look at the people kneeling and trembling, and said politely to Xianjun: "Do you need a villain to deal with it?"

Xianjun said gently: "Thank you."

The errant bowed again, turned his hand towards the crowd, and chanted an unknown mantra, and after a while, everyone fell to the ground, unable to wake up from sleep.

Yincha said politely: "They won't remember anything about today, I hope it won't delay the nobleman's work." Then he saluted for the fourth time and said: "The villain will leave."

Xianjun nodded as a response.

Mo Wu watched the ghost lead a group of new ghosts towards the distance, and said with emotion: "The ghosts in the underworld are so polite now, I really don't get used to it." He turned his head and faced Shangxianjun. A pair of eyes as calm as water, was looking at him quietly, with a slightly strange look on his face.

Mo Wuyi paused: "...what?"

"It's nothing," Xianjun naturally looked away, and said: "You have never been serious in ordinary times, but you are very respectful to the underworld's errands, which is very surprising."

"Damn, it's a bad luck anyway. I have walked the Naihe Bridge once in the past few decades. I may meet you next time. Besides, when I am at the bottom..." Mo Wu thought, "The people I met were very rude to me. It seems that they are all good, at least not as evil as the mortal rumors, even if you encounter someone with a bad temper, you will be very polite to me after scaring others - I always thought it was because I was handsome."

"Oh? Is that so?" Xianjun said inexplicably, "It seems that it's time to pay a visit to the kings of Hades in the underworld."

"What are you going to do?" Mo Wu was a little surprised, "I heard from Bald Hair that although the Underworld is theoretically under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Realm, the status of the kings of Hades is comparable to the gods of the Immortal Realm, and there is little contact between the Immortal Realm and the Underworld... What do you want them to do ?”

"Go and chat." Xian Jun returned naturally, and smiled slightly at Mo Wu, "Talk about some interesting things."

His expression was the same as usual, but Mo Wu always felt that his tone was a bit strange when he said this. He often boasted that his eyes were sharp, but after meeting this prime minister, he often couldn't understand the meaning of his words.

So he didn't delve into it any further, and patted Xianjun's shoulder, saying: "I'll guard the back, go to sleep for a while, after all, it's a mortal body."

Xianjun did not refute, stood up and walked to the place where Mo Wu was sleeping just now, leaned against the tree to close his eyes, and fell asleep lightly.

In the early morning of the second day, Brother Yang sat up rubbing his drowsy head, looked around, and asked doubtfully, "Why did I fall asleep?"

Several other mountain people also reacted, rubbing their heads and wondering: "Why are you sleeping here?"

Mo Wu stood up from the fire, stomped the fire out, and said casually, "I worked hard in the second half of the night, it's normal to fall asleep."

"Thank you for your hard work, young master." Brother Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, stood up and helped Mo Wu stamp out all the little sparks, and said: "By the way, the place where you found the corner of Mr. Qin's clothes is far away from here." It's not far away, there is really nothing there, what are your plans after you get there? Do you want to follow us for a few days and then go back to the city together?"

Mo Wu looked at Xianjun.Xianjun shook his head and said, "We want to see for ourselves."

Mo Wu smiled and said, "Listen to him."

Brother Yang looked very embarrassed, and said: "You two, you are all good people, Lao Yang, I really can't bear to see you go to die like this, that place is already considered a deep mountain, if there is no familiar person to lead the way, even if you turn around for a few years You must be able to get out, not to mention you have no food on your body..."

Several mountain people also tried to persuade them, and they seemed to be very caring.

"It's okay." Xian Jun said gently: "Thank you everyone."

Brother Yang saw that they insisted, so he sighed helplessly, waved his hands, and said nothing.

The group of people waited to pack up their things and started on the road again. After walking for an hour, Brother Yang stopped and said, "This is it, it is facing the side peak in front, and there are two crooked-neck trees on the left and right. Find the corner of Mr. Qin's clothes." After a pause, he said, "You really don't want us to go together?"

Mo Wu smiled and patted Brother Yang on the shoulder, "Thank you bro, we can do it ourselves."

"That's fine." Brother Yang said: "If you go further inside, you may still come across a house built by the mountain people. There are some mountain people who live very far inside and rarely come out, but it depends on whether you can meet them. It's your fate."

After Brother Yang finished speaking, he stuffed two more pancakes into Mo Wu's arms, waved his hand, and left with the other mountain people.

Mo Wu turned around with two big cakes in his pocket, and the immortal said, "...a high-level amulet?"

"You have seen all of this," Mo Wu giggled, "It really is the prime minister."

Before the two pats on Brother Yang's shoulder just now, Mo Wu first drew a complicated and exquisite peace symbol on his hand, and then directly patted Brother Yang's body with those two pats.This safety talisman is different from yellow paper and cinnabar charms. It is more powerful, and it consumes much more blood and energy to draw the talisman. It is rare for ordinary people to get a real safe talisman written on paper. It is rare to see such a direct lead into the body.

"The mountain man surnamed Yang is benevolent and righteous, with a rosy seal and a broad forehead. He is a lucky star. Even if he is in a dangerous situation, he will turn the danger into safety." The fairy said: "If you want to thank him for his kindness, you can use the yellow paper and cinnabar The amulet is enough. Why waste so much energy?"

"Whether it's missing or not is his business, but whether I thank you or not is my business. Since I want to thank you, how can I send something that can be written at hand?" Mo Wu glanced at the surrounding environment indifferently, while looking at it, he said: "This All living beings in the world are suffering, and no one can escape seven wounds and six grievances, but in such a saha world, there is still such kindness for no reason, isn't it... very rare?"

He picked up three flat stones on the ground and handed them to Xianjun, "Another divination?"

Xianjun glanced at the stone, "I don't need these." After that, he looked up at the sky, tapped his thumb on the knuckles of the four fingertips, and then shook his head, "I still can't see it."

Mo Wu shook the three stones and threw them on the ground, took a branch and drew three lines beside them, then threw it again, drew three more lines on top of the ones just now, and clicked softly, "You are really stingy!" , didn’t even give me a direction.”

"Fortunately, it's not that there's no information at all." Xian Jun looked at his fingers and said, "Shuixia Zeshang is for sleepiness, and the ghost who took him away has good patience. I don’t know whether to be happy or worried for him.”

"This is really interesting." Mo Wu smiled, pointed to the six lines that had just been drawn on the ground, and said, "Up and down shake, fire and thunder bite, I'll come up with a bit of hexagram."

Biting hexagrams, being in a dilemma, like having something stuffed in your mouth, you can either bite it off, spit it out, or just stand still and feel uncomfortable—but no matter whether you want to solve it or not, in the final analysis, the right to decide is in your hands. in their own hands.

Mo Wu looked at the hexagram and rubbed his chin, "Judging from his decision to go far away, he should be a decisive and very determined person, why did he become a bitch and trap himself? gone?"

Xianjun shook his head and said: "You can't go overboard on one thing, there is only so much information, so you can only look for it first."

This place is not a fork in the road, so the direction does not need to be considered.The two continued to walk into the deep mountain, and there was no road under their feet. The two could only try to move forward with one foot deep and one shallow foot. The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, coupled with the rising sun and the pouring down of the sun, is quite wonderful.

It's just that once the solar terms pass Xiaoman, the air is humid, and the rain gradually increases.

The two of them walked for a while through the forest and around the trees, suddenly the clouds in the sky increased, the surrounding area darkened, and the sound of thunder was faintly heard from the sky, followed by the raindrops falling down, and the rain intensified after a while. few.Xianjun looked at Mo Wu who was walking in front, and saw that the man's shoulders were already wet from the rain, and he didn't know whether it was cold or what, so he sneezed as soon as he turned his head.

Xianjun frowned, reached into the skirt of his clothes, and planned to take out a rain-proof talisman that he had written a few days ago, but just touched the corner of the talisman, before he could take it out, a robe suddenly fell from the sky and wrapped him around Cover your head—

Mo Wu's voice rang in his ears through the cloth, "Go, go, there seems to be someone in front, don't freeze your mortal body!"

The author has something to say: This is a story about trying to show her boyfriend's strength but being suppressed in the end.

Suddenly feel a little sad...