fox repair

Upon hearing the content of the sound transmission talisman, the white fox in Ning Yuan's arms broke free from his embrace, ran to the side of the boat and pointed the fox's butt at him.Ning Yuan knew that it was the little fox who was angry, but it was no wonder. Several times he had broken appointments with it because of Mo Wenxu. Today he promised to take it out to play all day, and he couldn't talk anymore.

"Angry?" Ning Yuan put the sound transmission talisman into his sleeve, and went to hug the fox, "Why do you lose your temper every time you mention Mo Guzhu? Don't you like him?"

No wonder I like him.In fact, Mo Chen didn't just dislike Mo Wenxu anymore.He hated him, loathed him, especially when he approached Ning Yuan with a face somewhat similar to his own, he wanted to bite him to death.During these years in Moyu Valley, Mo Wenxu was actually very kind to Ning Yuan. Ning Yuan was very weak when he gave birth to the magic root, and he survived only with the support of Mo Wenxu, so Ning Yuan also treated Mo Wenxu a little differently. Different, this made Mo Chen intolerable.

Mo Chen couldn't tell what it was like, but whenever he saw Ning Yuan and Mo Wenxu enter the secret room and retreat for several months, or play chess, drink wine and talk at night by candlelight, his heart felt sour and astringent, wishing he could become human right away Tell Ning Yuan that they knew each other a few lifetimes ago.Don't ask what is false?How can the fate between him and his life and death be comparable to others?

Ning Yuan pinched Mo Chen's fox ears reassuringly, "Okay, I promised you today that I won't handle official duties, and I will definitely keep my word. Don't be angry, okay?"

Mo Chen finally turned his head away and looked at Ning Yuan suspiciously, as if weighing the credibility of his words.

"It's rare to walk so far today, why don't I take you to the secular world to eat something delicious. I heard that there is a city near the desert in the far west, and there is a famous dish in the city called Jinsha Wofeng, which is delicious. "

As soon as Mo Chen heard that it was delicious, he surrendered his integrity as a fox almost immediately. Ning Yuan was so teased that he couldn't laugh or cry, so he nodded his nose helplessly, "I'm afraid you are the only one who is willing to show his face in front of me now." It's a thing. It's so difficult to deal with before it takes shape, if it changes into a human and a spirit in the future, why don't you poke a hole out of my gate?"

As he said that, Ning Yuan seemed to suddenly think of something, and he lifted Mo Chen up with great interest, "By the way, the little fox has formed a demon pill now, and can temporarily change into a human form with the shape-changing technique. Do you want to change into a human?"

Ever since Ning Yuan died tragically for him in the last life, Mo Chen warned himself that he should never use the Transformation Curse to put himself in a dangerous situation.What's more, these few years are no worse than decades ago. The battle between the human race and the demon race has become more and more tragic. There are many monster race spies who have infiltrated the human cultivators. The friendship between life and death, the trust of Renxiu, and the acquisition of important information have caused Renxiu to suffer disastrous defeats in several battles.Later, once Renxiu found a monster using the Transformation Curse, regardless of the reason, he would kill it.So in this situation, using the Transformation Curse is even more dangerous, and it is almost rare to see monsters use it.

Seeing Mo Chen's head shaking like a rattle, a look of disappointment flashed across Ning Yuan's eyes, he hugged him back into his arms, and stroked his head, his voice was much cooler than before, "Forget it, use the Transformation Curse Unable to cast spells, you can only be someone else's fish and meat when you are in danger. In this world, no one can be trusted except yourself, so how can you entrust your life to others? It's normal if you don't want to."

Ning Yuan thought that Mo Chen didn't want to use the Transformation Curse because he didn't trust himself, but Mo Chen didn't hear the deep meaning of his words, but he could feel his displeasure, so he turned his head and looked at him puzzled.Seeing those big ignorant eyes staring at him, Ning Yuan didn't understand any clever calculations, so he couldn't help curling the corners of his lips in relief, feeling even more surprised by his own mentality.

It's just a monster, what is he expecting?Why do you expect it to take human form?

In the land of the far west, Mo Chen didn't have much impression of this place name, and he didn't realize what it was until he saw the boundless yellow sand.

It turned out to be Pingkou City back then... It's just that Pingkou City at that time was buried by yellow sand after the storm, and this emerging city was rebuilt on the original site in recent years.

There are too many painful memories buried here, when Ning Yuan landed the boat and carried him into the city, Mo Chen suddenly lost interest in eating.He scratched Ning Yuan's arm and wanted to go back, but Ning Yuan stopped while walking, no matter how Mo Chen barked his teeth and claws, there was no response.

Mo Chen raised his head and saw that Ning Yuan was looking in a certain direction. Following his line of sight, he found that his gaze was on the board of an inn - Hongxing Inn.

Time seems to turn back, people come and go in front of the gate, it seems that the young demon catcher wearing a yellow shirt and dusty, with a cloud pattern wooden handle on his back, and a gossip yellow banner on his waist.

Ning Yuan was stunned for a moment, then walked into the inn with Mo Chen in his arms.

"Little Er, serve wine, serve good wine!"

The hall was overcrowded, and there was only one empty table left. Ning Yuan sat down and gave orders to Xiaoer, but felt in a daze.

It's strange why he always feels that he has been to the same place and said the same words.

Subconsciously looking towards the opposite side, there seemed to be a pair of bright and clear peach blossom eyes in front of him, and the flashing of the eyes made his heart skip a beat.

Mo Chen was naturally very familiar with this scene, this was the first time he spoke to Ning Yuan as a human being, and it was here, at this table, that he pronounced his name for the first time.He can still recall how nervous he was at that time.

What was the first sentence you said to Ning Yuan?

"My friend, there are no empty tables in the hall, do you mind if I share the table with you?"

That's right, that's it.

Mo Chen's heart was sweet, and he was still immersed in memories, until he heard this familiar voice, he suddenly came back to his senses, and saw Mo Wenxu standing in front of him in white clothes.

Ning Yuan raised his head and saw Mo Wenxu who was smiling tenderly at him.

The sound in the lobby gradually disappeared.Everyone's focus was on this handsome man who suddenly appeared.

"It's you...you..."

Mo Wenxu sat down opposite Ning Yuan, smiled and said nothing, his crooked eyes made that face even more beautiful.

Mo Chen jumped out of Ning Yuan's arms, jumped onto the table and wanted to bite the fake who stole his lines, but Ning Yuan pulled him back in time.

"How do you know I'm here?" Ning Yuan frowned slightly.

"Because I want to see you." Mo Wenxu supported his chin with his hands, and glanced at Mo Chen with a smile, as if deliberately provocative, "I can always find you."

Compared with ten years ago, Mo Wenxu's attitude towards Ning Yuan is no longer the same as before. When there are no outsiders, he will often be so casually intimate.Not only would Ning Yuan not feel displeased, but he would pamper him intentionally or unintentionally, and treat him differently from others.

Everyone in the Demonic Dao of Kyushu knows that Mr. Mo, who asked Xugu, has a very close relationship with the head of Tianji sect, and there is even a hint of ambiguity that can only be understood but cannot be expressed.But it's not surprising. It is said that when the master of Tianji Sect was at his worst, it was this Mr. Mo who would never leave him to take care of him.The so-called sharing weal and woe, life and death, and this Mr. Mo is such a beautiful woman with outstanding talent and beauty, even if he is a dual monk for the master of Tianji sect, he is worthy of it.

"What's going on inside the door?" Ning Yuan felt that today's white fox is too rambunctious. He tried to stop it a few times but couldn't stop it from rushing towards Mo Wenxu, so he had to use magic to confine it and stuff it into his sleeve. inside.

"Why, every time I come to see you, must I have something to do?" Mo Wenxu's smile faded, and he lowered his eyes a little lonely, such a beautiful woman showed such an expression, if it were someone else, I don't know how much I would feel distressed, I just wished to see her Hold such a wonderful person in the palm of your hand. "Long time no see, I just miss you."

"Forget it, since you're here, drink a glass of wine with me." Ning Yuan also seemed to feel that he was too unkind, so he calmed down, feeling the little white fox in his sleeve staring at him fiercely, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

At this moment, someone outside panicked and shouted: "No! The black sand wind is coming! Close the doors and windows!"

There was a sudden panic in the inn, the windows were closed, the doors were closed, and the doors were closed, and the lobby, which was originally bright and clean, was turned into a black hole in a short while, and everyone was holding their breaths in this hole.Only a little light from the gaps in the walls, doors and windows can make people barely see.

The inn was extremely quiet, Ning Yuan hugged Mo Chen, and hid under the same table with Mo Wenxu. He didn't want to reveal his identity, so he did as the Romans did.Turning his head while breathing, seeing Mo Wenxu beside him, he suddenly felt that this scene was too familiar, as if there was such a person in his memory, trapped in a closed and dark space with himself in order to avoid the wind and sand.

"You..." Ning Yuan hesitated to speak.

Mo Wenxu looked back at Ning Yuan deeply, as if he wanted to say something, but he lowered his head as if he had something hard to say.

But after a short while, I heard the wind outside, creaking the window panels and door panels. In the end, even the entire inn was shaking, as if the whole house would be swept away.

The black sand wind has been blowing for more than an hour. When all the dust settles, the inn reopens the doors and windows, and the bustle has resumed. The people here are obviously used to the black sand wind, and they don't feel affected by it at all. .

"Master, it's rare to come out to rest for a day. Don't worry about those chores. Why don't you just stay here tonight. I heard that there will be a bonfire meeting tonight."

"You want to see?"

"Well, I want to see it."

"Alright, little foxes like to be lively too." Ning Yuan said as he pulled Mo Chen out of his sleeve, undid the confinement spell on him, and was about to ask his opinion, but unexpectedly, he was bitten by the fox, and then Seeing a flash of white shadow, Ning Yuan rushed out of the window and wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Mo Wenxu.

"The head of the sect spoils that fox demon too much. If he indulges like this, it may not be good for his practice in the future. Since he has run away, let him go. Anyway, he will come back."