Undercover Manual

When Mo Zun came from the apse to the side hall, Rong Chi was lying on the table with his head resting on his elbows, and he was drowsy.

Mozun entered the room without disturbing Rongchi.

Looking at the little spy lying on the table, he had a gentle expression, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly.

Immediately, he set his sights on the spirit lock ring on Rong Chi's neck.

When he brought the little spy back today, he took off the shackles on his feet and the iron chain connected to the spirit ring, but he didn't take off the spirit lock around the little spy's neck.Not only that, but also sealed the windows of this room, and asked people to guard the outside.

After experiencing the initial anger, His Majesty Mozun had some secret thoughts again.

He thought to himself, it wouldn't be bad if the little spy was trapped here all the time.

Little things don't run around and don't disappear.Although the little thing doesn't like him, he can always stay under his nose, and he can see it whenever he wants.

Thinking of this, His Majesty Mozun felt a little sad for some reason.

His eyes darkened, and then he glanced back at the dishes on the table in the middle. — hardly moved.

The little spy was lying on the table at this time, with a tired look on his face, and he didn't sleep very soundly.The little flesh that had been raised with great difficulty before had lost weight again, even thinner than when he first arrived at Tianfan Mountain, and the skirts of his clothes were hanging loosely on his body.

It was already a small one before, but now it is huddled on the chair, with its thin legs hanging down, making it look even smaller.

Observing this, Mozun waved and called someone to come in, ordering to remove all the dishes and heat them up before bringing them over.

The sound of the maid removing the dishes finally woke up Rong Chi who had not slept too soundly.

He woke up in a daze, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and when he looked back, he woke up instantly.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty."

Rong Chi immediately stood up.

At the same time, Mozun sat down on another chair in the room, and looked at Rong Chi standing not far in front of him with a slightly embarrassed expression, his face expressionless.

At this moment, Rong Chi thought a lot.

This is probably the time he has thought the most since he opened his mind.

The main thing I was thinking about was what His Majesty Mozun was thinking.

It was like this for a while.

Seeing Mo Zun sitting on a chair looking at him, Rong Chi asked quietly, "Your Majesty, what do you want to do with me?"

Mozun's throat rolled, but he didn't answer immediately, he pointed to the place next to him, motioning for Rong Chi to sit down.

After Rong Chi sat down, he said, "What's your name?"

Rong Chi froze for a moment.

"Pool."

Mozun nodded, "Rong is the surname commonly used by the fox clan, and Chi is..."

"I was born by a small pool in the Baicao Garden. The old god said that he found me there, so he named me that." Rong Chi replied.

Speaking of this, Rong Chi slightly raised his head and glanced at Mozun, and he didn't know the name of His Majesty Mozun.

But he dared not ask.

"Is it the Baicao Garden in the heaven?" Mozun continued to ask.

Rong Chi nodded.

The Mozun didn't speak.

The candlelight in the side hall flickered lightly, and the Mozun looked at the flickering candlelight beside him, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, he continued to ask: "Has been in the heaven since birth?"

Rong Chi let out a soft "hmm".

"Stay in the Baicao Garden all the time?"

Rong Chi replied in a low voice: "Sometimes I also go to Wanling Terrace."

He is sitting on a chair with rare etiquette at the moment.In the past, Mozun always taught him how to sit and stand, but with little success, but now Rong Chi consciously sat upright on the chair.

"Wanlingtai." Hearing this name, the expression on Mozun's face froze for a moment, and then he continued to ask, "Wanlingtai, is it now... a long mirror?"

Speaking of Changjing, Rong Chi's eyes lit up a little, and he immediately nodded and said, "Yeah. Changjing is good to me, and the old fairy in Baicao Garden is also good to me."

Speaking of this, he secretly glanced at Mozun, and thought, His Majesty is also kind to me.

Mozun's expression darkened, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He said in his heart that it should indeed be good.

Back then, Jiuwu was the last ancient protoss in the world. He shouldered countless responsibilities and missions, kept his words and deeds, and probably never lived a comfortable life.

But now the little fox, who is not deeply involved in the world, is innocent and ignorant. Although he doesn't know the world, he is happy almost every day.

As the only apprentice of Jiuwu back then, Chang Jing really put his mind to it.

Just now Mozun asked the maid to bring down the hot dishes, but now the maid has gradually brought them in.

Rong Chi didn't move the dishes on the table before, but now seeing the hot dishes brought in again, he couldn't help swallowing.He sneaked another glance at Mo Zun, but sat there without moving, and didn't speak.

Mozun could tell that he was hungry, but he didn't allow him to eat.

He continued to look at Rong Chi and asked him, "Do you want to go back to heaven?"

Rong Chi thought about this question carefully.

He wants to go back.

Chang Jing retreated at Wanling Terrace more than a hundred years ago, and he hadn't seen Chang Jing for a long time, so he really wanted to go back and see him.

The old fairy in Baicao Garden has never drank the wine since he left the heaven, and he really wanted to go back and taste it.

There is also the nest that he secretly built on the Canglan tree in front of the Baicao Garden to bask in the sun, I don't know what happened...

Rong Chi nodded.

"Well, let's eat." Mozun pointed to the dishes on the table next to him.

Rong Chi immediately became happy, bent his eyes and was about to sit down at the table, but he turned his head around and asked Mozun, "Your Majesty hates me?"

Mozun didn't understand why he asked such a question suddenly.

Rong Chi lowered his eyes, "I came from heaven..."

He is an undercover agent from the heavens, so of course the Demon Lord should hate him.

"I don't hate you, eat quickly."

Mozun stood up, walked to the side of Rong Chi, and raised his hand to remove the spirit lock ring from Rong Chi's neck.

The slightly cold fingers brushed against his neck lightly, and Rong Chi shrank his neck uncomfortably. For some reason, he felt a little hot on his face.

But when the neck that was tightly bound by the spirit ring loosened, Rong Chi immediately felt his whole body loosen, and he couldn't care about anything else.

Putting that thing around his neck was really uncomfortable, and the spiritual power started to flow through the meridians of his body again, and he felt so happy that he wanted to cock his tail.

After Mozun took off the spirit ring for Rong Chi, looking at the little spy who was about to pull a piece of meat into his mouth, he couldn't help but said: "Eat slowly."

After a pause, he continued: "You can leave Tianfan Mountain after eating."

"Leave?" Rong Chi stopped holding the vegetables, and looked back at Mozun with a confused face.

"Go south, and when you reach the Shenling River, ask the head of the Xianyu clan to let you cross the Shenmo bridge. After crossing the Shenmo bridge, you will return to the heaven." Mozun continued to tell Rong Chi.

"Your Majesty wants me to go back to the heaven?" Rong Chi was stunned.

Back to heaven.

He has been looking forward to it ever since he came to the Demon Realm.

But at this moment, Rong Chi felt inexplicably unhappy.

Coming out of the side hall, the Demon Venerable told Wu Wu again, wait for the little traitor to eat something, and then send him down the mountain.

After returning to the apse, he went from the teleportation array to the underground palace, and took out the Unbreakable Sword from the blood-refining and spirit-suppressing array.

Tomorrow he will go to Moon Valley Lake to repress the Red Flame Demon. It may be useful to bring the Bupo sword with him, and after the incident of the little spy, the Demon Lord feels that it is not very safe to put Bupo on Tianfan Mountain.

When Mozun came out from the underground palace, it began to rain patter on Tianfan Mountain.

At this time, it had been more than an hour since he came out of Rongchi's side hall, he called Wuwu in and asked, "Sent away?"

"Master, I have already sent you away." There was no outsider in the hall at this time, and Zhuo Wu couldn't help asking, "He is a spy sent by the heavens, why did the master..."

"What you should ask has already been learned from Xu Ming. Afterwards, Xu Ming and Heavenly General Xian Yuchi will be exchanged for him. It is useless for him to stay here." Mozun said lightly.

Wu Wu retreated from the apse.

Mozun didn't rest all night.

There is a feeling of emptiness in my heart.

Letting the little fox go was probably the most merciful decision he had ever made.

The little fox has never been able to hide his emotions before, and he has already learned how to do it in the side hall just now.The little fox almost never looked at his face before, and now he knows it.

He has become more sensible than before, but not as carefree as he used to be.

Mozun didn't know why he suddenly made such a decision, he clearly wanted to put the little thing in the side hall and be trapped like this for a lifetime.It is best to be under his eyes forever, it is best to only let him see the appearance of the little fox.

However, put it back to the heavenly realm.

Although he regrets it now, he doesn't regret it.

It rained all night on Tianfan Mountain.

Rong Chi hid in a cave at the foot of Tianfan Mountain, twisted his wet clothes, and wrung out a large puddle of water.

His spiritual power was locked by the spirit ring before. Although he took the spirit ring now, he hadn't fully recovered for a while, so he was directly drenched in water.

Squatting in a cave at the foot of Tianfan Mountain in a daze, Rong Chi didn't know what to do now.

He was expelled from the Palace of Wugou by His Majesty...

He wanted to go back to heaven.

But he always has a feeling that if he really returns to the heaven now, he will regret it.

Rong Chi was squatting in the cave, it was raining outside and the cold wind was blowing in, he quickly shrank his body further into the cave.

There is no one here now, there were two ghosts in the cave yesterday, they seemed to recognize him, and ran away after seeing him.

Rongchi squatting in the cave was cold and dazed.

What should he do now?

The whole demon world is so big, but it feels like there is no place for him?

But he didn't dare to go up to Fanshan Mountain anymore.

There is a little benefit when there is only one person.

Rong Chi squatted, pursed his mouth, couldn't help but a few tears rolled down in grievance.

Mozun set off from Tianfan Mountain to Yuegu Lake the next day.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, his divine sense caught sight of a familiar figure.

When he fell to the ground, he looked down into a cave that could only accommodate three people at most, and saw the little spy he had been thinking about all night squatting naked inside, still crying.

Demon Venerable: "..."

Rong Chi opened his tearful eyes and stared pitifully at Mozun: "Your Majesty... hiccup, Your Majesty."

Mozun's eyes darkened.

Sighing, he walked in, hugged him in his arms, dried his drenched clothes with mana, and tidied his messy hair.