He cried himself into cat cake

"Why on earth!" Mu Ge didn't understand, "It's been seven or eight days, and the weather forecast said that there will be sun today, but it turned out to be cloudy. There was a thunderstorm in the middle of the night last night, and hailstorms are still falling in the neighboring provinces!"

"As a result, someone was so scared that he got into the pillow in the middle of the night," Hou Qing sneered, "he was raised and meowed most of the night."

"Who in the world is not afraid of thunder, huh? They all ignore the rules like you zombies, how can the Dao rule the nine 垓八埏!"

"What will happen if you just say that you are timid and afraid of thunder, cowardly cat?"

"I'm not a cat but a divine beast!" Mu Ge jumped for a long time.

Strangely, since he was rescued from the brink of death, Hou Qing seemed to be a different person.

He is not as irritable as before, he is easily pinched and imprisoned, and even has the idea of ​​wanting to eat him.

Although he was still as unreasonable as ever, he no longer had the fear that he could be swallowed at any time.

Even...he dared to test his bottom line step by step now.

This is not right, Mu Ge jumped onto the rocks on the shore and took human form, which has not changed for thousands of years, and even has a tendency to become more and more crazy, there is no time to say yes.

What bigger conspiracy is brewing?

Still on him, something happened that he didn't know...

Will it be related to the other souls that suddenly appeared?What is the connection among them?

"Mu Mao," Hou Qing lifted a fish and threw it on Mu Ge's body in the air, "Follow it well."

"Ah!" Mu Ge jumped violently, and even the man and the fish jumped into the reeds, and stepped into the mud with his unlucky feet, causing the whole clothes to suffer.

"I don't eat fish!" Mu Ge was furious, pulling his hem frantically, "I don't eat such things that are slippery, wet, and smelly!"

"Fool," Hou Qing idly smiled, and stood with his hands behind his back, "Who told you to eat it? Have you heard the story of the fish's belly?"

"...Ah?" He was a little dazed. For some reason, Hou Qing's posture always made him somewhat familiar.

"What do you think I took you fishing for?" Hou Qing asked with a smile.

"Didn't Gou Baisu and the others take the bait after learning Taigong Jiang's fishing?"

Would the former Hou Qing talk to him in such a leisurely manner? Mu Ge shook the fish tail with one hand, "Do you want to cut open the fish belly?"

Hou Qing said contemptuously: "Idiots, they all said that the fish's belly was passed on, and what kind of book is passed on without cutting it open."

"You are so annoying!" Mu Ge rolled his eyes, brushing away his sideburn hair, "Why don't you do such a simple thing yourself."

Why hasn't he gotten angry at this level? Before he dared to be so disobedient, he must have been beaten. Mu Ge stretched out his index finger and stroked lightly on the belly of the fish from the air——

"—!"

It was an indescribable sound, like crying, laughing, weeping, like a baby or some other beast that can make sharp noises. He rushed out and directly hit Mu Ge's cochlea.

Mu Ge suddenly took a step back, his hand softened, and the fish fell into the river.

The red blood continued to spread, and it was obviously just the belly of a fish, but it dyed the entire area red.

Mu Ge knelt down on one knee, pressing his temples tightly with both hands, dizzy, unable to see his surroundings clearly, and felt like gagging.

He could feel something constantly moving around, rustling, and he was being watched by something.

Rumant is on his back, let him leave everything behind and escape from here.

I don't know how long it took, when a cold hand was placed on the side of his face against his shoulder, all the dizziness and the feeling of wanting to vomit disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, Hou Qing squatted beside him , stroking his chin with the other hand.

"Ah, that's how it is." Hou Qing's scarlet eyes swept over him, "Did you see clearly? The belly of a fish."

"I can see clearly..." Mu Ge lowered his head, suppressing the trembling, "The belly of the fish...is not dirty."

The moment those scarlet eyes swept across, Mu Ge was enveloped by that huge, terrifying feeling that made him absolutely powerless to fight back.

Just like when a person is facing an overwhelming natural disaster, but the ant has only one rotten leaf in the rushing river, that kind of powerless, desperate, but can only accept the sense of despair and helplessness.

What the hell is going on here? Mu Ge sweats like a waterfall and tries to stay calm. What happened to Hou Qing?