The full-level Demon Venerable was forced to obey

The three stood up, walked outside the temple, and confirmed that the group of ghosts had completely disappeared.

"Where are we going next?" Cheng Mochi looked sideways at Chu Shiluo,

Chu Shiluo said: "Do you still remember what the old lady said in the illusion?"

Cheng Mochi thought for a while, and said, "He went to report to the officials."

"Yes." Chu Shiluo nodded, "Let's go to the county government first."

Hai Chuan said with a smile: "You two, it's getting dark today, and there must be no one in the county government office. Why don't we go back to rest and talk about it tomorrow?"

"Alright." Cheng Mochi looked at Chu Shiluo, "Master, what do you think?"

Chu Shiluo nodded.The three of them went back to the inn first.

As soon as they entered the inn, the waiter came up to greet them, and said with a smile: "Guests, some people leave the shop today, so the younger one has left an extra room for them. Do you want to stay or not?"

"Stay!" Hai Chuan said without hesitation, took out a few small spirit stones from his purse, and handed them to Xiao Er, "Then prepare the table."

Xiao Er quickly thanked them, and after showing them where the other room was, he went to prepare dishes for them.

After dinner, Hai Chuan went to the newly vacated room, while Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo were still going back to the previous room.

The two got up from the table and walked all the way to the second floor.

The entire lobby was not as lively as yesterday, there were only a dozen or so people sporadically, and the storyteller was not there.

As for the people who were still talking, when Cheng Mochi and the others got up, they all fell silent strangely.

The corners of Cheng Mochi's lips raised slightly, and he walked up the stairs half a step behind Chu Shiluo.

Before taking two steps, Cheng Mochi noticed a breath approaching behind him, that breath was so familiar, it was the devilish energy emanating from high-level monsters, with fierce killing intent.

At the same time, the gazes of the dozen or so "people" downstairs all cast their gazes over.

Chu Shiluo, who was walking in front, paused for a moment, and Cheng Mochi raised his hand to caress his back, nudging him to continue walking up.

The breath hit Cheng Mochi's back neck, but when it touched him, it disappeared completely, as if swallowed by something.

Everyone downstairs looked in the same direction in horror. It was the corner of the restaurant, and a man in a black cloak was sitting. At this moment, his face was pale, and his scarlet eyes looked at Cheng Mochi's back.

In his eyes, Cheng Mochi is just a young man who looks a little weak, and his strength is far below Chu Qing, but it seems that this is not the case.

Suddenly, he saw the young man looking sideways, his eyes fixed on him precisely.

The man only felt flustered for a while, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back instantly.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the young man smiled, and in an instant, the devilish energy he released just now attacked him with a stronger breath.

With no power to fight back, the man was wrapped in that breath, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he died just like that.

After witnessing everything, the rest of the people looked at Cheng Mochi in horror, and a few vigilant ones had lost their breath and escaped from the inn.

Cheng Mochi didn't respond, but followed closely behind Chu Shiluo.

After the two of them entered the room, Chu Shiluo walked to the side of the bed, took off the hairpin rings and outer shirt all over his head, and got ready to sleep.

He didn't even ask about the matter just now.

Cheng Mochi took off his coat slowly, threw it on a shelf beside him, walked to the bed and sat down, calling out: "Master."

Chu Shiluo looked at him sideways, and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

The current Chu Shiluo, without the luxurious ornaments on his head, only has a waterfall of long hair hanging down, and his picturesque eyebrows are better than the most beautiful fairy in the sky.

"You..." Cheng Mochi's heart skipped a beat, and he said dryly, "Who do you think Hai Chuan is?"

Chu Shiluo turned his head and stopped looking at him, saying: "Shui tribe."

"Oh." Cheng Mochi responded, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Chu Shiluo said again: "Go to sleep, maybe tomorrow we will know the truth."

This is driving him out of bed.

Cheng Mochi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the quilt on the ground, then lay down on the bed without hesitation, and covered his body with the quilt.

Chu Shiluo frowned, and said coldly: "Go down!"

"Tsk." Cheng Mochi raised his hand, grabbed his arm, and tugged hard.

Chu Shiluo was unprepared and was accidentally dragged down on the bed by him.Cheng Mochi divided the quilt in half and covered him, and then extinguished the candle with his palm.

There is no light source in the room, only some moonlight comes in through the window lattice.

Chu Shiluo withdrew his hand, wrapped in the quilt and wanted to roll inside, Cheng Mochi followed suit.

"What are you doing!" Chu Shiluo sat up halfway, his tone a little unstable.

Cheng Mochi smiled and said, "If you grab the quilt, of course I will squeeze over."

The two of them have excellent eyesight, and they can see each other clearly even without a light source.Chu Shiluo stared at him coldly for a while, then got up, ready to step out of him.

Cheng Mochi raised his leg subconsciously to stop him, then put his arms around his waist, pulled him into his arms, and said softly, "Master, stop making trouble."

Chu Shiluo didn't seem to have expected him to do this, and forgot to refute for a while, only the faster and faster heartbeat, transmitted to Cheng Mochi through their chests that were pressed against each other.

Cheng Mochi looked down at Chu Shiluo, his light and pure eyes looked straight into Cheng Mochi's heart.

"Master." Cheng Mochi chuckled, "Your heart beats so fast."

Chu Shiluo froze for a moment, then turned around, with his back facing him, his thin shoulder blades looked very fragile.

I don't know why, Cheng Mochi just missed the feeling of holding him in his arms just now, he didn't think about the reason, just thought about it, and then did it.

He wrapped his arms around Chu Shiluo's waist, pressed his warm chest against his back, feeling the cold temperature of his body.

Chu Shiluo is very afraid of the cold, but he has practiced the body and water system. His hands and feet are cold all the year round, and he can barely sleep well only by holding Amu on weekdays.

So now, although he doesn't want to admit it, he is indeed a little greedy for the temperature on Cheng Mochi's body.

Suddenly, Chu Shiluo froze when his feet felt warm.

It turned out that it was Cheng Mochi's calf attached to his feet, and a steady stream of heat came from the place where the two were close together.

Cheng Mochi stretched out his hand to touch it again, touched Chu Shiluo's cold hand, held it in his palm, and said in a low voice, "Is there any place on your body that is hot?"

Chu Shiluo didn't reply, it seemed that he had already fallen asleep.Cheng Mochi stopped talking and closed his eyes, but if he could look twice more, he would be able to find Chu Shiluo's red ears.

A night without dreams.

The next day, they were woken up by a knock on the door.

"Brother Chu, Brother Cheng." Hai Chuan's voice sounded from outside the house, "Are you guys up? It's time to eat!"

Cheng Mochi opened his eyes, and met Chu Shiluo who also just opened his eyes.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, and Chu Shiluo huddled in Cheng Mochi's arms, his body warm.

The two looked at each other without embarrassment, and Hai Chuan asked again outside the house.

Only then did Cheng Mochi come back to his senses, and replied, "I see."

"Then hurry up." Hai Chuan replied, turned and left.

Chu Shiluo turned his face away and got up from Cheng Mochi's arms.He took out a brand new white coat from the storage ring and put it on, the one that was soiled yesterday was still at the side, it seemed that he didn't intend to take it anymore.

Cheng Mochi's arms were empty, he sat up with some regret, and looked at Chu Shiluo.

His eyes fell on Chu Shiluo's back. His long hair like ink blocked his slender neck. The thin white underwear followed his movements, outlining the obvious shoulder blades and flexible waistline.

Cheng Mochi's unbridled gaze made Chu Shi Luo Rumang on his back, and after putting on his outer shirt at an extremely fast speed, he was about to get out of bed.

Cheng Mochi withdrew his gaze, moved out of the way for him, got out of bed himself, took the coat from the shelf and put it on.

The two didn't speak during the whole process, and the atmosphere was neither awkward nor awkward throughout the morning.