Why is the monster I killed in my sword

Shi Qi was stunned, watching his sword gradually transform into a human shape, the scattered fluorescent fragments formed eyes, lips, and ears, and a naked person was lying in his arms.

He recognized it at a glance, it was the demon who killed that day, the guy who made him feel that monsters were not evil.He pursed his lips tightly, lowered his head so that Baimaohu couldn't see his expression clearly, and hugged Mo Wu and put him on the bed.

The white-haired tiger was also extremely surprised, jumped on the bed and stared at Mo Wu's face carefully, trying to stretch out his paws to touch Mo Wu's face but was interrupted by Shi Qi's black face, so he had to lie down beside Mo Wu in a ball.

Mo Wu recovered very quickly, slowly opened his eyes, the eyes began to focus slowly, and stared at Shi Qi expressionlessly.

Shi Qi was a little nervous being watched by him, leaned down and asked him: "Are you okay, Mo Wu?" Bai Maohu also stood up, stuck out his tongue and licked Mo Wu's palm.

Shi Qi wanted to hold Mo Wu's other hand, but when he saw Mo Wu's eyes shift from his body to his back, he immediately understood.

Pei Jue squatted on the window and put away his cultivation as much as possible, Shi Qi refused to let him approach him but wanted to take Mo Wu away, not to mention that Mo Wu is still the boss of the Demon Realm.

Unexpectedly, Shi Qi suddenly turned his head to attack him, and the defenseless Pei Jue was so frightened that he fell straight down.

Mo Wu couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. It was the first time he saw a practitioner who was not attacked, but was frightened and fell down the stairs.Mo Wu wrapped the quilt around his body and walked to the window to look down, seeing Pei Jue's embarrassed face.

Pei Jue patted the ashes on his body, looked up and saw Mo Wu's half-smile, and immediately regained his energy, climbed up and sat by the window.Although Shi Qi looked hostile, it was not easy for Mo Wu to attack Pei Jue in front of him.

The white-haired tiger rubbed against Shi Qi, and asked him in a tiger-like language: "Why did you attack Pei Jue? He looks very familiar with Mo Wu."

Shi Qi was startled, his eyes wandering between the two of them.Pei Jue seemed to have been interested in Mo Wu since that small room, and he followed all the way to this inn from there, definitely wanting to snatch Mo Wu away.

But this sword already had the spirituality to recognize its owner. It was only after killing Mo Wu that this sword was possessed by Mo Wu's soul, so even if Pei Jue snatched it away, there was nothing he could do about it, unless Mo Wu really wanted to recognize it again. host.Thinking of this, Shi Qi's heart shrank unconsciously, he didn't think that such a thing would happen at all.

Mo Wu's voice was not loud enough to be heard clearly by the people in the bedroom. He asked Pei Jue: "Can you find the four people I manage under my name? It won't be long before I turn back into a sword, so I want you Go tell them where I am."

Regardless of cultivation, Mo Wu has always been admired by Pei Jue, and now he trusts him so much to personally issue tasks to him. Of course, Pei Jue was so excited that he hastily agreed, but of course he couldn't show it on the surface, so he thought about it very deeply. Fancai reluctantly nodded.

Mo Wu looked helplessly at his twitching expression, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to go, I can ask other people to help..."

Of course this cannot be promised!The villain in Peijue was begging to play with me, and he smiled softly on the surface: "It's okay, I said I would help you, and I will notify them as soon as possible."

Mo Wu breathed a sigh of relief, said "then you work hard" and closed the window mercilessly.

As for why Pei Jue was asked to handle this matter, it was because Mo Wu felt that Bai Maohu was too proud, and no one in it had a good temper. If he said the wrong thing, he might provoke him, and Shi Qi was also from the city after all. He even killed himself once, and the people inside would definitely not let him see the four elders.

Thinking of this, Mo Wu was horrified, he almost forgot that Shi Qi had killed him, even though he was willing to send him to his door at that time, but now he doesn't want to die.

Mo Wu turned his head and took a peek at Shi Qi, seeing his gloomy expression, he was a little dazed.Once he puts himself in another place, he understands his current mood, but the sword that was originally good was taken over by an inexplicable soul, and that soul was the monster he killed with his own hands.

Mo Wu: (￣▽￣") Thinking about it this way makes me very miserable. After being murdered, I still have to live under the sword of that person.

The white-haired tiger suddenly became very excited, and rushed forward like a dog, knocked him down on the ground, then lay silently on the side under the double attack of Mo Wu's disgusted face and Shi Qi's deep gaze behind him, and said: " Are you really Mo Wu? My mother has always said that you are very powerful."

Mo Wu smiled softly, this guy is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, people in the past would show a gesture of admiration or hostility after knowing his identity, let alone the idea of ​​getting close to him.

The player [White-haired Tiger] activated the skill [Baojiao] on the player [Mo Wu], and the player [Mo Wu] was so cute that he died in battle.

Shi Qi stood aside, looking at the two of them, although they were speechless, they didn't feel the awkward atmosphere at all, feeling a little depressed.Compared with when the two of them were alone before, the silence must be awkward, and the white tiger form is still hostile to Mo Wu, which is really terrible.

Furthermore, even though Mo Wu and Pei Jue knew each other before, did he feel untrustworthy after staying by Mo Wu's side for such a long time?

For the first time, Shi Qi, who had always been indifferent to everything in the world, felt resentful.

Mo Wu coaxed the white-haired tiger to roll away while playing by himself, and cautiously approached Shi Qi.In his impression, Shi Qi is a moody person, as if no one can touch his emotional changes.

Mo Wu dawdled to Shi Qi's side, thought for a long time before he said: "I don't know why I was in your sword, but I can help you... No, anyway, when the time comes, I will find out the cause of the problem." Be sure to return the original sword to you."

Shi Qi, who was sitting alone on the side, saw Mo Wu coming to talk to him, and most of the depressed mood just now disappeared.Shi Qi nodded, wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere but couldn't think of a topic.

Seeing that Shi Qi's face turned better, Mo Wu felt relieved immediately, and started chatting with him: "I don't know why I was left by your side after being killed by you, and now the four elders can summon my spiritual body over there , It's a pity that the time is very short, as long as they send my main body to investigate, maybe it will be fine soon."

"Oh, by the way, was your previous sword very psychic? Could it be that the Hades mistook you for being too good-natured, and forced me into it." Mo Wu began to think wildly, and what he said was much more strange. Anyway, Shi Qi was listening to him and he happened to express his thoughts so that he could feel at ease.

"Indeed, it fits perfectly with me."

"Ah, then when I recover, I will return the sword to you in its original form. The psychic sword is also very rare. Do you still want to kill me now? I don't want to die. I will definitely hide from you after I recover my body Far away."

Knowing that what Mo Wu said was teasing, Shi Qi still couldn't stop his mind from thinking wildly.

He said that after finding the main body, he would be far away from him, and maybe he would never be able to meet him again.Because my identity on the surface represents justice, and Mo Wu is a demon, no matter how I think about it, I won't get in touch with it too much.Shi Qi was in a bad mood and didn't answer Mo Wu's words.

He even began to hope that it would be great if Mo Wu was always like this, and could only rely on himself forever.