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The servant who took the lead saw that he had encountered a strong one today, and his attitude changed 180 degrees: "This young master, my master has invited everyone to come to the house to talk about it, can you give me some face?"

Cheng Mo looked up at Gong Zhengyu, Gong Zhengyu nodded slightly, Nan Yi put on a look of wanting to go, but Sisi was very scared: "Okay, but Miss Sisi, we have to send her back first, She can't go." Cheng Mo was mainly afraid that there would be a fight and he wouldn't be able to care about Sisi.

The servants suffered a lot from Cheng Mo's hands, and dared not make any more conditions: "Okay, okay, you can say anything you want." Hmph, when we arrive at the Shangguan Mansion, let's see how our master treats you!

After Cheng Mo and his group sent Sisi back home, they followed the servants to the Shangguan Mansion. Although Yaocheng is not very big, the Shangguan Mansion is well-built.

After many turns and turns, Cheng Mo and his party finally arrived at the main hall of the Shangguan Mansion: "Young masters, miss, please wait a while, our master will come later."

Cheng Mo waited for almost a pot of tea when he heard a man's voice not far away. Although the man looked to be in his early twenties, his voice sounded like he was over fifty years old. The man walked into the main hall with a smile that can only be seen in an official family. He didn't see him, but he heard his voice: "Hahaha, a nobleman has come to the house, blame me, Shangguan Qiurong, for not entertaining him well."

Shangguan Qiurong?The man walked to the main hall, and Cheng Mo and the man's eyes met.The eyes of both of them were full of shock, "Shangguan Qiurong?", "Cheng Mo?".

"No, it's impossible. Cheng Mo died a long time ago. How could he be so young?" Shangguan Qiurong tugged at Cheng Mo's face in a daze. When Shangguan Qiurong was about to touch Cheng Mo's face, he was blocked by a pair of hands Come down: "Master Shangguan, please respect yourself!"

Shangguan Qiurong followed the voice and looked over, as if he saw something terrifying: "Ah! First, the first emperor?" Shangguan Qiurong's legs were disobedient and he wanted to kneel down.

Just as Shangguan Qiurong was about to kneel down, a sword touched his legs: "No need, I am no longer the former emperor of Shengxing Kingdom, so you don't have to kneel to me."

This time, not only Shangguan Qiurong was surprised, even Cheng Mo looked at Gong Zhengyu in surprise, thinking that this was an admission?Gong Zhengyu gave Cheng Mo a look: "We'll talk about it tonight."

Cheng Mo motioned for Shangguan Qiurong to sit down and said, "Qiurong, how did you come to be like this?"

Shangguan Qiurong touched his face, and said with a voice that didn't match his face: "Cheng Mo, I, I don't know, I left the capital because of framing you, and then I wanted to go I went to school to further my studies, but I didn’t expect to faint halfway, and after waking up, I looked like an old man, and then slowly grew new skin, and became this young face with an old man’s voice.”

"Then what about the girl who worships the God of Autumn Harvest?"

Shangguan Qiurong rubbed his nose, took a sip of the tea on the side: "The God of Autumn Harvest existed before I came. There is a custom in Yaocheng to send an unmarried woman to the mountain as a sacrifice every year. In the coming year Only then can there be a good harvest.”

Cheng Mo continued to ask: "What about the woman sent up?"

Shangguan Qiurong faltered: "I was married by the God of Autumn Harvest and went to heaven."

It was really funny for Gong Zhengyu to hear Shangguan Qiurong say that. There is no autumn harvest god in the sky at all, and the astral world is divided into 36 constellations to arrange positions. There is no such kind of god or that kind of god. Gong Zheng and Cheng Mo couldn't ask any questions, so they interrupted them: "In this case, we will go up the mountain tomorrow to find out about this Autumn Harvest God."

When Shangguan Qiurong saw that Gong Zhengyu was about to go up to the mountain to check the God of Autumn Harvest, he panicked: "No, no, it's not allowed, if we disturb the God of Autumn Harvest by going up the mountain, then next year's crops will be harvested, and the common people will suffer accordingly. .”

Gong Zhengyu is determined to go to the mountain to investigate, no matter what Shangguan Qiurong says, he will go: "Okay, that's it, see you at the foot of the mountain at noon tomorrow." The last sentence Gong Zhengyu said was very emphatic: "I don't I hope that by then I won’t see anyone from Lord Shangguan!”

After Shangguan Qiurong sent Cheng Mo and the others away, he returned to his room, turned left with the vase in his hand, a door appeared in front of Shangguan Qiurong, and the man walked straight in.

When he reached the ground, Shangguan Qiurong was hovering on the ground with his legs bent. After a while, a looming figure appeared on the wall: "Devil Lord, this subordinate is in trouble, please give me a helping hand."

A voice came from the figure on the wall: "Trash, I will give you a piece of blood. When the time comes, if you drip this blood on that person, that person will explode and die in three days." The voice on the wall Weaker and weaker until it disappears.

Shangguan Qiurong hasn't had time to say it yet, I have three people here, not just one, Demon Lord! !Shangguan Qiurong held the drop of blood and looked forward, his eyes were full of viciousness and hatred: "Cheng Mo, don't blame me, if you hadn't bloomed the capital city back then, I wouldn't have ended up like this." Shangguan Qiurong He stood up, walked up step by step, and closed the secret room door.

The day always flies by quickly, and night comes quietly again. Cheng Mo and Gong Zhengyu are sitting on the roof of the inn, and Cheng Mo is holding the wine ordered by the manager's waiter in his hand: "Xing Mo, remember the first time I drank it?" Did you get drunk that time?"

Gong Zhenghe looked at Cheng Mo who was uttering words while drinking, and said two words lightly: "Remember."

"I miss you, Xing Mo." Cheng Mo let out a sigh of relief.

Gong Zhenghe leaned closer to Cheng Mo: "Cheng Mo, I'm in the Star Realm Palace now, and Xing Mo is just my past life. That Xing Mo is dead, and I still have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Star Realm, so just can not"

Before Gong Zhengyu finished speaking, Cheng Mo leaned forward and sealed Gong Zhengyu's lips with his own. After a long time, Cheng Mo left Gong Zhengyu's lips: "In the previous life, I took your first The second kiss, I am the same in this life."

"Xing Mo in the previous life fell in love with Cheng Mo badly. In this life, I will change Cheng Mo to chase Xing Mo. Whether it is the previous life or the present life, I want to be with you. Whether it is a deep palace or a deep palace, or a rural life, as long as there is you Where Cheng Mo wants to stay."

Gong Zhenghe looked at Cheng Mo who couldn't find things, things, north and south after drinking some wine, shook his head, and carried Cheng Mo back to the house with a horizontal hug. Gong Zhenghe looked at Cheng Mo who had fallen asleep on the bed: "Cheng Mo Mo, Xing Mo in the previous life has passed away, and Gong Zhengyu in this life will no longer have the temper of Xing Mo. I know you love Xing Mo very much, and Xing Mo loves you very much, but now you are Xinzi, the young master of the demon world. Li, I am Shanggong Zhengyu of the Astral Palace."

After finishing speaking, Gong Zheng and Cheng Mo squeezed the quilt, and then returned to the roof. There were many flagons beside them. It seems that the moon tonight is very suitable for drinking!

Qing Fengyue and Xiu Qing, who stayed in the Snow Wolf Clan, are being entertained by the Snow Wolf Clan now, because they have made great contributions to helping the Snow Wolf Clan resist the blood demons in the past two days. Aohua's elder brother is Xue Aotian, the patriarch of the wolf clan, set up a banquet to invite Qing Fengyue and the two of them: "Come on, brother Feng Yue, this time is thanks to you, if it weren't for you, I don't know that our snow wolf clansmen would still be killed by this blood." How long will the devil's energy last?"

Qing Fengyue raised the wine bowl: "Haha, the patriarch is very polite, I have to thank the Snow Wolf Clan for their hospitality these two days, but I'm here for business, and I may be leaving tomorrow." Qing Fengyue got the news and said The young master of the demon world and others are in Yaocheng.

"Oh? Are you leaving now? Don't you stay for a few more days?" It was Aohua who asked.

"No, Brother Aohua thanked you a lot these days. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely come to the Snow Wolf Clan again." Qing Fengyue drank the wine in her hand in one gulp: "Ha, good wine."

"Yesterday's weather was so good, why did it rain so much today?" Nan Yi held up her skirt for fear that the accumulated water on the ground would wet her skirt.

Because there were only two umbrellas, Cheng Mo had no choice but to share an umbrella with Gong Zhengyu, and even squeezed together, he had to advise Nan Yi: "Nan Yi, be careful and watch your way."

Gong Zhenghe held the umbrella handle in his hand, and inadvertently leaned towards Cheng Mo's side: "Xin Zili, be careful, this mountain road is steep."

Cheng Mo said to Gong Zhengyu who was beside him, and Shangguan Qiurong who was behind them had a lot of trouble: "Hey, wait for me, you guys, can you consider the feelings of the old man, let me just say, today It’s not going to be a good thing, look, you’ve offended the God of Autumn Harvest!”

Nan Yi was already irritable because of the rain, but now Shangguan Qiurong complained vigorously behind him, making Shangguan Qiurong even more angry: "You talk again, be careful I will kick you down!"

Although he didn't know who Nan Yi was, but according to Cheng Mo's attitude towards her, she must have a good status. Shangguan Qiurong immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Originally, it only took about half an hour to get to the Temple of Autumn Harvest from the foot of the mountain, but now because of the rain, it took Cheng Mo and the others more than two hours to get there.The temple of the God of Autumn Harvest is made of natural stone walls, with stone slabs on the top, land on the bottom, and a hollow in the middle. Although it looks simple, the statue of the God of Autumn Harvest is made of gold. His eyes are closed peacefully. Sitting on the ground with legs circling, there is a flower carved in gold on the chest of the God of Autumn Harvest, but Mo can't tell what it is from too far away, but it feels very familiar.

"Qiu Rong, where do you usually bring those girls up?" Cheng Mo turned around the statue, but didn't see anything unusual.

Shangguan Qiurong walked to the side of the statue, pressed the right thumb of the statue's right foot, and saw a coffin emerging from a place beside the statue: "Put it in this coffin."

Gong Zhengyu walked to the side of the coffin and used star power to shake the coffin open. The scratches on the inner wall of the coffin were clearly visible. Looking at these scratches, Cheng Mo could even imagine the despair of those women inside the coffin! : "Shangguan Qiurong, are you still human? Although you are for Yaocheng's good harvest, you can't ruin a girl!"