[Transmigration Book] The main character is always scaring me

"...Mmm." Bai Meng could only nod his head stiffly, but his eyes turned to the unconscious Mo Hankui.

"........."

The atmosphere between the two was suddenly quiet.

"...Captain, you'd better go see the Palace Master first, I'm fine," Mo Jiuge put away the smile on his face, and put on his usual formulaic expression again. His voice was still gentle, but his opening directly broke the two. Deadlock in the world.

"Ah."

Now that Mo Jiuge was fine, Bai Meng focused on Mo Hankui again.After all, even Mo Jiuge had already said nothing was wrong, so he should let go of those emotions.

But there will never be a next time.

Bai Meng hung down his long crow feathers, his dark eyes filled with firmness.

Bai Meng walked to Mo Hankui's side and squatted down. He stretched out his cold hand and carefully touched Mo Hankui's pale face.

"How come you have become so useless now... It really is fake... It's fake... But it doesn't matter, it's me this time..."

I don't know if he heard Bai Meng's disgust, Mo Hankui's eyebrows suddenly frowned in a coma, and Bai Meng quickly retracted his hand in shock.

Mo Jiuge stood not far away, his brown eyes reflecting everything here, he just stared blankly at Bai Meng's regard for Mo Hankui as a treasure, while Mo Jiuge kept wryly smiling.

"........."

Lan Wei not far away was also staring at this side with great interest, and Mo Yu who was passing by also followed Lan Wei's line of sight, but only saw Mo Jiuge standing there, Bai Meng was taking care of the palace master, and there was no one around. The devil appeared, so he turned his head strangely and asked Lan Wei:

"What is Elder Lanwei looking at?"

Lan Wei laughed inexplicably, "...I'm watching the drama of Gong Dou seizing the title."

Mo Yu: "..."

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Today's little straight guy Mo Yu still doesn't understand where the gays are headed.

After everyone cleaned up the entire battlefield, the rest of the people left in an orderly manner. Bai Meng, who was carrying Mo Hankui on his back, led the team in front, and Lan Wei was supported by Mo Lei. The team of nearly a thousand people returned. But there were only dozens of people who were seriously injured, which can be described as cruel.

The road is different from when we first went, the moon hangs high in the night sky, and the silver light is scattered all over the place.The willow catkins beside the crying river are blown by the breeze, fluttering and fluttering, like strands of cotton, like broken silver flying from the sky, more like silver stars falling from space, sparkling on the crying river, they fall on the On the surface of the water, it turned into a little bit of silvery ashes and drifted away, and the sky was full of stars.

There were so many corpses buried under the Weeping River, but at this time it is as beautiful as a myth.

"Why is it called the Weeping River?"

Bai Meng supported the edge of the big boat, looking curiously at the dreamy long river below.

Hearing Bai Meng's words, Lan Wei's eyes flickered slightly, with a dazed expression.

At that time, Lan Cheng was a young boy with delicate features and curiosity. When he accidentally heard about the crying river, he tapped his feet and asked curiously, "Master, master, have you seen the crying river?"

Lan Wei's hand trembled, the last stroke was stretched so long that the entire talisman paper was scrapped, he was not annoyed either.

"nothing?"

"It's okay..." At that time, Lan Cheng was still childishly shy: "I just heard that Kuihe is very beautiful, so I want to see it..."

"Pretty?" Lan Wei raised his eyebrows slightly: "Stupid child, that Wailing River is not a fun place."

"what?"

"Ah what!" Lan Wei knocked on Lan Cheng's forehead with his hand: "Stupid...on the crying river, you can't fly, you can't touch it, and the wraith sings in the river, except for using the willow trees by the river as boats , Otherwise, this crying river will never be crossed, so it is also called the sighing river, which means that the gods will sigh when they come! It’s so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful!”

In fact, this crying river is really beautiful...

The corner of Lan Wei's mouth curled up into a smile, and his eyes were slightly red.

It's a pity that you couldn't watch it with me...

Bai Meng glanced out of the corner of his eye, and unexpectedly found that Lan Wei beside him had fallen into his own world, so he shook his head helplessly, and just about to turn around to go to Mo Hankui, the whole boat shook!

"what happened?!"

Bai Meng subconsciously took out the black iron sword. Under the moonlight, the black and heavy long sword reflected a chilling cold light. Looking up slightly, his master also looked indifferent at this time, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

"There is a sneak attack by a high-level demon..."

At this time, everyone had gathered together, and when they heard Bai Meng's question, someone in the crowd answered, but Bai Meng's pupils shrank instantly.

There are high-level demons attacking...

Everyone was outside the boathouse, only the unconscious Mo Hankui stayed in the boathouse...

hell! ! !

Bai Meng quickly pushed open the door. In the room, Mo Hankui had already woken up and was struggling weakly. Hearing the sound, the devil raised its sharp claws high and directly and fiercely inserted them into Mo Hankui's chest!

"!!!"

small theater:

Lan Wei: "It's obviously a movie of three people, but I still don't deserve a name~"

On KTV, Lan Wei sang for Mo Jiu.

Lan Wei: "How is it? I'm not touched~"

Mo Jiuge: "..."