The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Mo Ciwan looked at Mo Cizhu's group who suddenly appeared, and hugged her when Mo Cizhu had just landed and hadn't recovered.

The faint fragrance from the tip of the nose brought back Mo Cizhu's thoughts.

She put on Mo Ciwan's sleeve: "Ah Wan, I finally see you."

When he was in that space, Mo Cizhu was quite afraid that he would not be able to get out, after all, he had never heard of that place before.

It feels like a place to go after death.

Mo Ciwan patted her on the back lightly: "It's okay."

Rubbed her: "Sister, where is this?"

"Above the cold pool." Hearing this, Mo Cizhu gripped her clothes tightly, trembling slightly.

Mo Ciwan fell down before, this time she will not let Mo Ciwan make the same mistakes again, absolutely.

"Are you injured?" Mo Ciwan asked her.

"No, I met the senior who A Wan said had a wordless book." Mo Cizhu said softly.

Listening to her voice, Mo Ciwan felt that Mo Cizhu's mood was slightly wrong: "What's wrong."

"Didn't Ah Wan want to know about me? I can tell Ah Wan." Mo Cizhu said.

"Zhu'er, you." Mo Ciwan looked at her.

Mo Cizhu lowered his eyes: "Well, I'll tell you everything."

"Let them take a good rest first, Ah Wan, what you have encountered is not easy." Mo Cizhu looked at the Mo family.

"It's really tricky, let's talk about it later." The two of them couldn't stand still and ignore others.

Mo Cizhu took the Yaozu people to find the Mo family members, and the Mo family disciples had already found a relatively safe place.

Although Yaozu and the others didn't encounter any danger, they were still drowsy after sleeping in that space for so long. That place can gradually peel off their spiritual consciousness and physical body. Mo Cizhu also felt this, so he also let him They went to pranayama.

After exchanging pleasantries with the Mo family and others, Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan arrived in the corner.

"Ah Wan, what happened to you?" Mo Cizhu asked curiously.

"I met the goddess of the witch clan." Mo Ciwan told what they had encountered, and released the 梼杌 and the soul lamp, and the soul lamp gave Mo Cizhu: "This thing is more useful to you. "

Mo Cizhu didn't refuse, and took it: "Okay, thank you, Awan."

"It's just that since the demons have also come in, I don't know what happened to the others. How the demons can come in is also a mystery. Are there other passages besides the East China Sea?" Mo Ciwan guessed.

Mo Cizhu shook her head, she hugged her knees, resting her chin on them: "You Xing is the son of the demon god, one of the twins, but he is obviously weaker than that saint, maybe there is something wrong with them."

"You Xing?" Mo Ciwan was a little surprised. She had contacted You Xing in her previous life, but the exercises he used were definitely not magic energy?

"My father can seal my evil spirit, why can't he hide his identity as a demon? It's not surprising that a demon can deceive a goddess, and the son of a demon can deceive the world." Mo Cizhu said.

"Too."

"Ah Wan, what do you think the God of Creation should be like?" Mo Cizhu turned to look at her with burning eyes.

Mo Ciwan moved her throat. She once had such a guess. When she saw that Zhu'er knew so many things, she wondered whether the God of Creation that the senior of the White Deer Tribe talked about was actually Zhu'er. Son, even though she had a guess in her heart, she still wasn't sure.

"I, I don't know." Mo Ciwan's eyes were a little confused. She once hated this Heavenly Dao, which allowed her to come into this world, but why did it make her suffer so much?

But if the Dao of Heaven is Zhu'er, Mo Ciwan doesn't know how to face it. Up to now, she has never forgiven Dao of Heaven. Even if she does it all over again, some sufferings cannot be erased just by erasing them.

Mo Cizhu also looked at her: "What if I am the God of Creation in your mouth? An extremely ordinary person who does not belong to this world."

"Zhu'er..." Mo Ciwan called her name eagerly.

"What if I am?" Mo Cizhu asked again.

"Stop it." Mo Ciwan's eyes turned red.

She said that she would never hate Zhu'er, nor would she hate her, but that didn't mean she could not care about those sufferings, which actually happened to her.

His family was broken, his family was ruined, he was betrayed by others, no one trusted him, and he walked step by step through the sea of ​​blood and scars all over his body, how could he not care.

Mo Cizhu met her gaze, and those eyes that were always tender and tender when facing her were filled with infinite coldness at the moment, making one feel as if one was under a thousand li glacier, which was icy cold.

"Okay." Mo Cizhu lowered his head and said nothing.

She didn't want to force Mo Ciwan, didn't want to deceive her anymore, but she was also afraid that she would leave her behind.

Looking down at his own toes, he remained silent for a long time. After a long silence, Mo Cizhu calmed down and spoke again: "I saw what happened after you died."

Mo Cizhu's voice was very low, and he slowly told about everything he saw in the wordless book. Listening to her words, Mo Ciwan could understand what kind of miserable situation it was in the world.

"I will not let this happen again." Mo Cizhu said firmly.

"Ah Wan, let You Xing stay here forever." Mo Cizhu looked up at her.

The light blue eyes were dyed with traces of red, which made Mo Ciwan's heart ache, and the breath stuck in his heart was extremely complicated.

"He won't have a chance to go out." Mo Ciwan said.

"Okay." Mo Cizhu lowered his head again.

Everything was silent again, Mo Ciwan sat beside her, but he didn't take the initiative to take her into his arms, she only felt cold at the moment, bitingly cold.

Because of Mo Cizhu's words, she couldn't help recalling the many times in her previous life, remembering the time when she fell into the cold pool, when the Mo family was destroyed, and when she was spurned by Tianqizong, she thought that You Xing was a trustworthy person At that time, she learned that the other party regarded her as a cauldron, an object to play with.

She has never been sorry to the world, but she is still forced to fall into the South China Sea, where the air is full of blood.

Mo Ciwan's face was as pale as paper, and the veins in the hand holding the Tianxuan sword were exposed.

Mo Cizhu, who lowered his head, saw the blue veins on the back of her white hands, and he was also very distressed.

After hesitating for a long time, he reached out and held her hand: "Ah Wan, even if you hate me, I won't leave."

Wen Yan Mo Ciwan turned his head to look at her, his eyes were heavy, and it took him a long time to utter two words: "You dare."

Mo Cizhu smiled at her when he heard the words: "Don't dare."

"I'm sorry." Mo Cizhu leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips lightly.

"No matter what happened, Ah Wan, ever since I met you, I have never wished you a bad life. I think you will be safe and happy forever." Mo Cizhu said in a low voice.

The Tianxuan sword in Mo Ciwan's hand disappeared, he suddenly hugged her into his arms, and kissed her unexpectedly.

A kiss that was not too gentle, with a sense of punishment, Mo Cizhu was held in her arms, and could only hug her waist tightly, maybe it was too hard, Mo Cizhu's lips were knocked Broken, a faint smell of blood spread in the mouth.

Mo Cizhu didn't dare to push her away, nor did he think about pushing her away, allowing her to kiss him, docile and obedient.

After Mo Ciwan had had enough punishment, he let her go, and his eyes fell on her lips that were still oozing blood.

He couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood on it.

The spirit flow passed by, the wound was healed, and after all, she was reluctant to hurt her.

Mo Cizhu hugged her waist, leaned into her arms, and said again sullenly: "I'm sorry."

The voice of the person in his arms was a little dull, even nasal, and his eyes were even redder just now.

Mo Ciwan moved his lips, trying to coax her like before, but he was still blocked by the depression in his heart.

I don't know how long it took before Mo Cizhu raised his head and looked at Mo Ciwan: "Someone is here."

"Get up, go and have a look." Mo Ciwan's tone was cool, but he never let go of the hands interlocking with Mo Cizhu's ten fingers.

It's fine for Mo Cizhu to breathe a sigh of relief, as long as Ah Wan doesn't let her leave, she understands Ah Wan's anger, and she would be angry if it were her, maybe even hate her.

The two walked out, and it was Mu Shang and Yu Qing who came.

It's just that Mu Shang was covered in blood when he was held in Yu Qing's arms, and when the two groups went out, there were a few fewer people, and those who came back were also a little injured.

Ignoring what happened just now, the two quickly walked up.

"What's the matter? Senior sister, why is Senior Sister Mu Shang injured so badly?" Mo Cizhu asked worriedly.

Yu Qing's white feathers, which were originally pure white and clean, were also covered with blood.

"I encountered an ambush from the demons. There are quite a few people from the demons this time." Yu Qing's voice was weak.

"Let's go to a safe place first." Mo Ciwan said.

"it is good."

The group returned to the place where Mo Cizhu and others were resting. Because someone came, everyone else woke up. Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan each ordered other people to heal the injured and settle the wounded.

Mu Shang was the most seriously injured. There was someone in the Mo family who was good at treating Mu Linggen, and was arranged by Mo Ciwan to heal Mu Shang.

"The Nascent Soul was almost destroyed." The disciple said with a frown.

Yu Qing let others treat her wound, frowned slightly and said, "The demons are much stronger than us, why?"

"The ones with the highest strength are already in the fusion stage, and the transmission of jade tokens is restricted and cannot be used." Yu Qing said: "The number of people is about the same as ours."

Mo Cizhu shook his head beside him: "The passage was opened by the king and the others with spiritual power. It doesn't mean that the secret realm restricts only people at the Nascent Soul stage and below to enter, but the passage has a cultivation limit, and the cultivation base is too high High, it will cause the passage to be unstable and collapse. The demons may have other ways to enter. As for not being able to use it, I am afraid that the entire secret realm is restricted. This is the secret realm of the witch tribe, and You Xing is a member of the demon tribe and a goddess of the witch tribe After that, it’s not surprising that there are other ways.”

"What?" Yu Qing asked in surprise.

"Not only that, but also the son of the demon god." Mo Cizhu rubbed the center of his brows.

The demons are besieged, there are restrictions outside, there is You Xing, the son of the demon god, a descendant of the witch clan, and there are ancient dragons under the cold pool. Mo Cizhu is a little bored for a while, and he doesn't know how to solve this situation.

If everyone present has the original strength, I am afraid there is still a solution, but now the human race and the monster race are indeed monks in the Nascent Soul stage, how to solve it?

The Soul Lamp appeared in his hand, his lips were pursed, and his light blue eyes were darker.

"Ah Wan, I will trouble you outside once I enter the cave." Mo Cizhu said.

Mo Ciwan looked at her face, touched the dragon scale on her forehead with his fingertips: "Don't do anything stupid."

The tone was flat, but Mo Cizhu felt a hint of warning.

The corners of Mo Cizhu's mouth rose slightly: "Okay, no."

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