After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

Rong Wen obviously froze, and turned to look at Ming Zhi with a urchin-like smile on his face, without saying a word, and put on a "guess" look.

Knowingly, he also laughed, thinking that Rong Wen's appearance was very funny, and at the same time, he became more and more curious, after thinking for a while, he asked again: "Speaking of which, I don't know how old you are yet."

People like them who have lived for thousands of years have never paid much attention to age, but he has his own intentions when he asks this question.

"What do you think?" Rong Wen asked him with a smile.

He pondered for a moment, "Your younger than me?"

Rong Wen had just ascended to the ascension not long ago, so he was naturally not that old.

Rong Wen laughed for a while, jokingly said: "Rong Wen is not talented, he just happens to be a hundred years old when he grows up."

This answer was clearly unexpected, but at the same time it dispelled the clouds of doubt in his heart. He ascended at the age of 17, and he has known not many people in the millennium, but there are definitely not many.

He originally thought that he might have met Rong Wen somewhere, but now this idea was immediately denied. A person like Rong Wen who can be picked out at a glance no matter who he is in, if he is a hundred years younger than him, it is still possible. It was due to the change in appearance over the millennia that he didn't recognize it, but the reality is that he is a hundred years older than him, so facing each other, he would never have seen Rong Wen.

But at this time he ignored the most important point, Rong Wen is a demon body, how can a demon be the same age as a human.

Suspicions dissipated in my heart, knowingly smiled and asked Rong, "I didn't expect that."

Rong Wen smiled, neither commenting nor criticizing.

I don’t want to point out that he has a little selfishness, childlike arrogance, he doesn’t want to see his weakest period knowingly, he selfishly hopes that he will always be perfect and strong in his heart, unless necessary, he hopes that his muddy period The past will never be known to him.

Walking in front of the mansion, bursts of strange coercion struck.

Knowing that he was shocked, the mansion in front of him was so eerie and lifeless compared to what he had seen before.

Mu Tongchen's eyes lingered on the two of them for a while, his eyes were obscure,

"In the past, the God of Water scattered blessings and rescued the Lord of Funan at the foot of Hunluo Mountain. The Lord of Funan fell in love with the God of Water at first sight. He missed the God of Water day and night and begged for ten years. The master of the southern kingdom is in harmony with each other, and the pineapple leans on each other."

He glanced at Rong Wen.Rong Wen lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking.

He retracted his gaze and continued casually:

"It's just that in this world, people's hearts are more changeable, and less is icy heart and daring. The Lord Water God eagerly sent it up, and his thousand-year merit was destroyed. What happened? He was imprisoned for ten years by the ruthless Lord of the Kingdom of Funan, The only remaining divine power blesses the fate of the Funan Kingdom, and was discarded at the foot of Hunluo Mountain. You can’t live, you can’t die, you are tortured by it every day, and your heart is crushed to pieces.”

Mu Tongchen stopped, Yu Sui tapped the palm of his hand, snorted a thin and cold smile,

"If you ask me, the Lord of Funan is really not a thing. If it wasn't for him being able to end up like this, Lord Water God? Since he doesn't have that icy heart and heart, why bother to recruit an immortal god? Am I right?"

As soon as the voice changed, he squinted and asked, "Master Ghost and God."

God’s lifespan is too long, and love and hate are only a tiny bit, so this tiny bit is very important in this endless time. If you give your heart and hands, you will remember him for thousands of years. Even if it is broken, it will hurt for thousands of years.

Don't wait for the answer.Knowingly, he answered: "What are you talking about at this time?"

Looking at Mu Tongchen suspiciously, he added in his heart, at least you should look at the timing when you set up the Longmen Formation, right?

Mu Tongchen turned around, glanced at him with a playful smile, and said casually, "I'm just kidding." Then he looked at Rong and asked, waiting for him to answer.

Rong Wen suddenly raised his head at this moment, his eyes rolled gently, looked at Mingzhi, smiled, and turned to Mu Tongchen,

"Lord Snow God is right," the smile on his face didn't halve, but there was no smile in his eyes, and there was a bit of darkness, "It's just ten years, not enough to see people's hearts. If I like someone, it will be a thousand years." Wannian is also willing."

After he finished speaking, he stared straight at Mu Tongchen. Both of them were laughing, but the air seemed a little stagnant.

Knowing that for a while, he couldn't understand what kind of charades this real fox was playing with a person who was better than a real fox, but he felt that the atmosphere suddenly stagnated, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, and he was about to say something to smooth things over.

Mu Tongchen laughed.

"That's why I worry too much, then I wish you your wish as soon as possible."

Rong Wen smiled, bowed his hands quite politely, "Thank you."

The two of them talked to each other, knowing that they felt a little toothache, they couldn't help taking a breath, "I said, what riddle are you two trying to guess here? Let me guess too."

Mu Tongchen listened to his words, looked at him with pity, stepped forward, patted his shoulder twice, shook his head and sighed.

Leaving him aside, he put his arms around his shoulders and said with a playful smile: "Master Ghost, do you think there is any way to break this illusion? Excuse me."

Rong Wen glanced forward, "Don't dare to take it." He replied politely, brushed his hand away as if nothing had happened, walked to Mingzhi's side, and said with a smile, "My lord, can you use your strength?"

Before he could answer, as if expecting that he would not refuse, Rong Wen stepped forward and clasped the hand wearing the silver ring involuntarily, enveloping him completely with his tall figure, and brushing his ears with breaths, "Use all your strength." ,grown ups."

That burst of breathing was very light, and the touch was like a feather, soaking his voice in water, and evoking an indescribable itching for no reason.

Knowing that he suddenly regained consciousness from the depression towards Mu Tongchen, half of his body was stiff, he suppressed the hand that wanted to rub his ear, turned his head slightly to avoid it, and followed Rong Wen's words with great concentration. that hand

"how?"

Feeling his divine power gathered, Rong Wen smiled, "That's enough." Turning his head to Mu Tongchen, "Master Snow God, please step back a bit."

Mu Tongchen stepped back a few steps while clicking his tongue, his eyes kept looking at the two overlapping figures in front of him and that very eye-catching hand that also overlapped.

Looking at the black figure, I thought to myself, the old fox is indeed an old fox, I have lived for thousands of years and have never seen such a blatant person.

Looking at the white figure, Xin said again, the stick is really a stick, and I have never seen such a dull person in thousands of years of life.

For a moment, my heart was full of feelings and mixed feelings. Looking up at the sky, I suddenly felt that I might be superfluous. Rong Wen clasped Mingzhi's hand and flicked forward as if wiping away the fog on the window. It seemed light as a feather, but Condensed the very power of the two gods.

Following their movements, the two strands of divine power condensed into one that broke through the wind with a thunderous momentum, rolling up countless flying flowers on the ground, like a gust of snow-white wind, weaving finely and densely into a large white net, and rushing towards the mansion.

Arriving in front of the mansion, after a muffled sound, the petals fluttered and fell, and suddenly fell silent.

The expressions of the three of them changed.Knowing that he frowned intently and smelled some danger, he couldn't help but fasten his forgiveness.

A moment later, the mansion seemed to be crushed by an invisible force, creaking and creaking, and the sound became louder and sharper, as if there were countless ghosts screaming and crying at the same time.

Mu Tongchen hurriedly covered his ears, and cursed, "What the hell is going on?!"

His voice seemed to come from far away.Knowing that she covered her ears, she could only see his lips opening and closing and frowning tightly, but she couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

At this time, the fox fire surrounding the three of them also seemed to be startled. It was half-lit and swayed a few times. It kept torturing the ears of the three people.

Rong Wen was too busy to take care of it, he didn't rekindle the fox fire, he stretched out a hand in the darkness and grasped Ming Zhi, and squeezed it firmly.

Aware of Rong Wen's intentions, he concentrated a lot of energy on his palm again.Rong Wen didn't say much, grabbed his hand and waved again, this force was stronger than before, hitting the mansion with a loud noise.

The creaking stopped suddenly.There was another silence, and the mansion turned into countless powders and flying flowers that hadn't fallen yet, curling up into strands.

He heaved a sigh of relief, not feeling relieved, and tightened his apology again.

Rong Wen ignited the foxfire again, but his brows did not relax for a moment, "My lord, be careful."

It was only then that he realized that Rong Wen had held on to his delusion in his hands.Mu Tongchen, who had just jumped up and down, also had a serious expression on his face.

The night wind was strong, countless flowers were flying, and the stars and the moon were still invisible when I looked up.He suddenly found that the place where the foxfire hadn't reached was vague, and was approaching them step by step with some subtle sounds. Wherever it reached, the foxfires in the path were extinguished one by one.

The voice also became clearer, like an old house in disrepair being destroyed by the wind, or like a man's smirk.

Just when he knew he was suspicious, the heavy shadows didn't give him time to think about it, and obviously accelerated their speed to attack them. With a gust of wet wind, the fox fire was extinguished.

A force came towards him in the darkness.

He quickly raised his hand, blocked the force with forgiveness, and exclaimed: "What the hell is this?!"

Rong Wen and Mu Tongchen were also attacked.

Hearing Mingzhi's exclamation, Rong Wen was anxious, and used all his strength to move forward with a sword, and opened the black shadow, "My lord! The illusion is broken! It's the teacher..."

He flew over as he spoke.The teacher flashed in front of him, and wrapped around him like a vine, preventing him from moving forward.

Rong Wen smiled grimly, raised his hand and swung his sword away...

Knowing that he raised his arm, pushed the teacher away, took a few breaths, heard the sound, knew that Rong Wen was also attacked by the teacher, slightly surprised:

Normally there is only one teacher, but now they can attack the three of them separately, could it be that they thought wrong?

While thinking to himself, the teacher attacked him again, this time it was two forces, he blocked it with a backhand, unexpectedly the force was extremely heavy, he was forced to retreat a few steps and knelt on the ground with one leg, Holding the sword in both hands barely blocked the fatal blow.

On the other side, he was overwhelmed. Just when he thought he was going to take this heavy blow, a tall figure flashed in the darkness, and his loose hair brushed his forehead lightly.

Then, a cold light flashed, and with a "clang", the attack was blocked.

Rong Wen turned around and handed him a hand, "My lord, are you alright?"

He was panting heavily, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Leaning on forgiveness, he grabbed that hand and stood up, "I'm fine, thank you."

Rong Wen swung his sword forward with one hand, and seeing that Shi Qian was a ruthless character, he let out a vicious howl and fled into the darkness.

Rong Wen still held onto his hand.With lingering fear in his heart, he didn't move for a while, and let Rong Wen grab him.

It took a moment to breathe before Rong Wen spoke, his voice was low and cold, "My lord, they are still here..."

Before the words fell, a sound of fighting was heard not far away.

Mu Tong scolded: "Fuck, are you still here? Do you really think your grandfather is easy to bully?" There was another muffled snort, "Know it? Know it? Where the hell are you? Come and help me, my jade pieces are really useless convenient."

Knowing that he heard the muffled groan, his heart tightened, but the words after that made his heart settle down again, he rolled his eyes while feeling relieved, determined to stand on the sidelines,

"I'm busy, I'm not free."

Hearing his words, Mu Tongchen's heart turned cold, and with a stiff smile, he cursed at Mingzhi, "...I'll fuck you!"

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Today, I held my wife's hand several times.My wife's hands are so beautiful and warm, I don't want to let go, huh.

——Excerpt from Little Fox's Diary