The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

After Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan had had enough quarrels, they entered the cave. The ice pool was more beneficial to her practice. She had already reached the peak of her heart, and always felt that the catastrophe of the inner demon was about to come.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Mo Cizhu's spiritual energy absorption in her body has reached the limit now, and she ushered in the heart demon calamity not long after she entered the ice pool.

Mo Ciwan frowned slightly beside her, raised his hand to form a barrier, and then sat aside to protect her.

Mo Cizhu, who was supposed to be in Shiwai Cave Mansion, opened her eyes, and found that she had suddenly returned to her previous life, back to her rented room.

The familiar yet unfamiliar environment made Mo Cizhu a little dazed.

The house with one bedroom and one living room, after being remodeled by her, has a cold style as a whole, without any sense of warmth.

The hot summer gradually made her sweat. Looking from the window, the sunlight outside made people feel a scorching heat.

Mo Cizhu turned on the air conditioner, and the mobile phone on the computer desk in the bedroom was ringing, it was a call from a friend.

The name jumping on the screen made Mo Cizhu stunned for a long time, did she come back again?

Are demons so real?

Because no one answered the phone and it was quiet again, Mo Cizhu looked down to see himself in the makeup mirror on the desk. It was the face from his previous life, which was a little too white.

The phone rang again, this time it wasn't her friend, it was her father.

Mo Cizhu picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

"Azhu, are you coming back for dinner tonight? Your mother cooked your favorite dishes." It was the gentle father at the beginning of the memory, not the calm and strange father.

Mo Cizhu suddenly wanted to cry, she didn't know what kind of father would care about her for too long.

"Okay, I'll be back tonight."

"Your mother has been talking about you for two weeks. You need to go home occasionally to be more inspired when writing novels."

"I know."

"Don't just sit in front of the computer all day, it's not good for your spine or your eyes."

"it is good."

The man on the phone was still babbling, as if he was a man who cared about his daughter very much.

When the phone was hung up, Mo Cizhu chuckled and opened the game. The game was also the one she was familiar with. The world channel was full of all kinds of gossip, and it was as lively as ever.

Eyes drooping slightly, Mo Cizhu turned off the game, lay on the bed and slept enough, and took a taxi home at four o'clock in the afternoon.

When he opened the door, Mo Cizhu saw two people in the room, a woman in an apron carrying vegetables, and a man who was cutting fruit.

Mo Cizhu's eyes turned red the moment he saw the woman.

"Mom, Dad."

"I'm back, just in time, the food is ready, wash your hands and eat." The woman smiled gently at her.

"it is good."

After washing his hands and returning to the dining table, it was a natural homely conversation.

"Your Aunt Zhang said that her son recently went home to work."

Mo Cizhu picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

"Mom, I like girls."

"Huh? You kid didn't say that before."

The corners of Mo Cizhu's mouth rose slightly: "I haven't met a girl I like before, so I don't think it's necessary to say anything."

"Then you're in a relationship now? What do you look like? It's okay. My parents don't object."

Mo Cizhu couldn't stop crying when he heard the words, and said with a sob: "She is very good, treats me very well, will protect me, cook for me, and will not think that I am making trouble for no reason."

"It's good for you, when will you take it home to have a look?"

Mo Ciwan looked at the people in the ice pool, his body was filled with demon energy, and he was startled, if he couldn't get out of the inner demon tribulation, he would really fall into the demon, but no one can help this inner demon tribulation.

The eyes that looked at the people in the pool became more and more worried. The demonic calamity of ordinary people would never have such a strong demonic energy. What did Zhu'er see?

Mo Ciwan suddenly remembered that in her previous life, when she was in a catastrophe of heart demons, what she saw was the scene of the Mo family being wiped out. It was the thing she had been obsessed with the most. She also saw the man she had been fascinated by at that time, and saw him betrayed. own.

These are difficult obstacles to get out of.

Mo Ciwan looked at Mo Ciwan with worry in his eyes.

At this time, Mo Cizhu, who was in the midst of the inner demon, slowly put down the chopsticks after eating. Her father was still asking the other party what he did, how old he was, what he looked like, and where he was from.

Mo Cizhu looked at everything in front of her greedily. The house was still the same as when she was a child, and it had not been renovated.

The husband and wife in front of him are loving and harmonious, and the woman is not tortured in the hospital bed.

A drop of clear tears flowed down Mo Cizhu's eyes, and the dog-beating stick appeared in his hand, a green light flashed, leaving a few bamboo leaves in the air.

The man and woman in front of her were beheaded by her, and the cozy house began to crumble little by little.

"Why don't you stay? Isn't all this what you wish for? It's so warm and beautiful, why refuse? Don't you long for family affection? Your mother is not dead, your father still loves you, you still have a home, you have Friend, you have a job, okay?"

The voice from the sky is full of temptation.

Mo Cizhu sneered: "As my demon, you don't know me at all, trash."

"All of this is indeed what I desire extremely, but I am very realistic, and I like what I can see and touch." The dog-beating stick swung across, and an ice dragon condensed with aura destroyed the entire space.

Mo Cizhu opened his eyes, she was still in the ice pool, Mo Ciwan held her in his arms worriedly: "Zhu'er."

The worry in her eyes was so obvious, and the arms holding her were trembling: "I almost thought you were going to be enchanted."

"How could it be, Zhu'er is reluctant to part with her sister." Mo Cizhu hugged her and rubbed against her, showing a reassuring smile: "How can a mere demon stop me!"

Mo Ciwan scratched her nose: "Okay, you are the best."

Mo Cizhu rubbed against her arms, resting his head on her shoulder, but his eyes were out of focus.

"Zhu'er?" Mo Ciwan was keenly aware of her emotions, and comforted her with a gentle voice.

"Well, Ah Wan, I saw my parents." Mo Cizhu said softly.

Mo Ciwan lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Ask if the Feng Yaowang is still alive, we will find her."

"it is good."

She chuckled, that's not what she said, but Mo Ciwan didn't need to know this anymore.

Mo Cizhu's cultivation base has successfully broken through to the spiritual stillness stage, a hundred-year-old spiritual stillness stage, this talent is already amazing enough.

After going out, the city lord of Luofeng City celebrated her.

Luo Xing was going to experience calamity, she was pure-hearted and didn't know love, so naturally she couldn't go the same way as Mo Cizhu.

Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan also bid farewell to Luofeng City and continued to go out to practice.

The two went from the northernmost part of the Yaozu to the southernmost part of the Yaozu, and experienced countless life and death. Mo Ciwan always held her hand, and she would protect her and take care of her meticulously.

Back to the human race, and back to the Mo family from the edge of the human race and the monster race, a genius of the monster race, a genius of the human race, they are Taoist couples that the entire cultivation world envies.

When the wedding date was set, no one felt that there was anything wrong. Both the human race and the demon race came to celebrate, and they officially became Taoist couples with thousands of miles of red makeup.

Mo Cizhu looked at Mo Ciwan, who also had the same phoenix crown and Xiapei, and Mo Cang and Yaowang sat on the main seats.

Holding the red silk in her hand, there is a bright red hydrangea between her and Mo Ciwan.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Following the words of the master of ceremonies, Mo Cizhu followed to pay homage, and the woman on the opposite side always had eyes as gentle as water.

Mo Cizhu always had a sense of trance and unreality. She and Mo Ciwan got married, and since then they have been justifiable Taoist couples.

Under the gaze of everyone, Mo Cizhu followed Mo Ciwan's pace into the bridal chamber.

The wedding night in the bridal chamber is so beautiful, the night is lingering, and the spring night is short.

The life after that was still as peaceful as water, neither the Mo family nor the Yaozu needed them to take care of their affairs, and the two walked freely and freely on the mainland.

Until one day, the demon race attacked the human race, and the monsters haunted the human race.

Mo Ciwan led the disciples of the Mo family to fight against the demons. Some demons fled into the human village and threatened Mo Ciwan and others with the villagers.

"Ah Wan, do you really want to set up a network of heaven and earth? In this way, the human race in this area will not be able to survive." Mo Cizhu raised an objection after hearing the countermeasures they discussed.

"Zhu'er, don't lose too much because of a small loss. The one who fled into the village is one of the rookies of the demon clan. The son of a demon general is not an ordinary demon clan. If you can't kill him this time, you will let him escape again." Mo Ciwan held Her hand, said very seriously.

Mo Cizhu opened her mouth and didn't say any more, but she didn't agree with this move, but Mo Ciwan and others insisted on it.

She kept silent and didn't express her opinion, but she didn't join the human race either. She asked the monster race to protect the innocent villagers, so she clashed with Mo Ciwan.

The two faced each other tit for tat, but it gave the Mozu an opportunity to take advantage of.

Mo Cizhu turned around to deal with the demons, and the two joined forces, but they didn't let the demons slip away.

But after it was over, Mo Ciwan coldly accused Mo Cizhu of being too soft-hearted.

"If you let him run away today, wouldn't it be a failure?"

When Mo Cizhu heard her words, he sighed, and she Yujian left.

As far as the eye can see are the displaced human races who were harmed by monsters, and there are also weak monster races who have no power to protect themselves.

Mo Ciwan chased after her to coax her, but Mo Cizhu didn't look at her, but only looked at the dam that was about to burst in the distance.

"Ah Wan, do you think it's more important to deal with the demons, or to save people?"

Mo Ciwan looked at her: "The crime of murdering the demon clan is unforgivable. If the son of the demon general escaped just now and met each other in battle in the future, wouldn't it be another great help for the demon clan? We should kill all the demon clan in the world, human race Naturally rescued with Yaozu, so some sacrifices were necessary."

Hearing this, Mo Cizhu sighed, held the dog-beating stick in his hand, and swung it at Mo Ciwan suddenly: "You really don't understand me, nor her."

'Mo Ciwan' looked at Mo Cizhu sadly, and asked puzzledly: "Zhuer, why?"

Mo Cizhu sighed, and struck a stick: "Because you are not her. She hates the demons, but she will never hurt innocent people. She kills the demons in order to be the common people, so how can she abandon the common people in the world?" People who don't care?"

"She is the lucky child of this world, you are too small, trash."

With the release of ice from the dragon's breath, everything collapsed again.

Mo Cizhu's eyes were cold.

Mo Ciwan, who was protecting the law for her, was already thinking about whether there was any way to suppress the demonic energy for her. Just now, the demonic energy in Mo Cizhu's body filled the entire cave, and Mo Ciwan was worried about whether she was almost bewitched by the demons in her heart. Sleepy.

But in an instant, the devilish energy on her body dissipated again, leaving nothing left.

Mo Ciwan's palms were rarely sweating.

However, just when she thought Mo Cizhu would just wake up, there was a hint of demonic energy in her body again.

Mo Ciwan pursed his lips, feeling a little headache, how many demons does Zhu'er have.

She told herself that she should trust Zhu'er, but she couldn't stop the worry in her heart.

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