The End of the Emperor's Industry

He went to untie Mo Bai's belt with his hands behind his back, but his expression was calm.It must be that the days of lingering and romanticism have lasted for a long time, and it is so calm and composed to do such things.

Although Mo Bai was severely poisoned, he never fainted, and he was naturally aware of the strange behavior of Mo Zishu.He opened his eyes, seeing him like this, he suddenly pushed him away, although he didn't know where the strength came from.Looking in front of him, with dai's brows and eyes, delicate face, porcelain skin, wide-sleeved Tsing Yi, and a clear and handsome man, Mo Bai couldn't help frowning, lowering his head, a little bit ashamed and a little bit annoyed. "Who are you?! Why did you bring me here, unexpectedly...you still have the intention to undo my clothes!" Mo Bai roared, but his cheeks were flushed.

But Mo Zishu heard what he said, and leaned aside, but felt aggrieved in his heart.

"Oh, I'm going to die, I'm going to kill you!" Mo Zishu complained: "I just wanted to save you, but you have been poisoned by the heart-biting cold poison, do you understand? You need to accept the joy of fish and water to save you! Otherwise you I thought, why would I do that kind of physical work with you!" Mo Zishu pouted dissatisfiedly, Lan Hua's fingers were happy, and she looked like a woman.When Mo Bai heard what he said, he immediately became distraught.

He can blurt out such out-of-the-ordinary words, which is really out of style.

"Brother's kindness, Pindao appreciates it, it's just Pindao's own body, Pindao knows..." Mo Bai glanced at Mozi's book with his head raised and a smile. "Pindao has never had the habit of breaking sleeves. If there is nothing wrong, Pindao will heal his wounds for himself..." Mo Bai hurriedly finished speaking, then turned to the side, closed his eyes and sat quietly, Although he was healing his wounds, it was more because he had some taboos about Mo Zishu.

If you don't alienate him, he might be coerced by him when he is injured, and then do something out of the ordinary.Therefore, Mo Bai's worry is not without reason.

And when Mo Zishu saw him like this, he knew what was going on in his heart, but he couldn't help but find it funny, so he couldn't help but look at the serious Mo Bai over there, "puchi" and laughed Come on.And it so happened that at this time, Mo Bai used his own cultivation to operate, and the poison in his body was almost eliminated.

"What are you laughing at..." Mo Bai raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the Mozi book from the corner of his eye, and asked in a calm voice.

When Mo Zishu heard the sound, he simply moved his body and went to Mo Bai's side, raised his head to look at him, and smiled brightly. "I laughed at you for fun, aren't all you Taoist priests like you, so boring?! Hey!" He poked him with his finger: "If you really had a skin-to-skin relationship with me just now, are you Don't you want to die?" He teased him jokingly.But he still didn't change his face.

"Brother, you really love to joke. Mo Bai is a cultivator. Naturally, the emotions and mundane things in the world have nothing to do with me. If something really happened just now, Mo Bai will not die, because as long as the heart is as calm as water, you will not die." If you are in the world of mortals, even if your physical body is lost, it is just a cloud of smoke and a skin..."

"What a misty word!" Mo Zishu praised with a smile, "Why don't we make a bet......"

"What...?" Mo Bai said indifferently.

Mo Zishu pursed his mouth, a little mischievous.He said: "Just bet on whether you will fall in love with me. If you fall in love with me, you will return to vulgarity. If you don't fall in love with me..." He moved his elegant face closer, and he deliberately elongated his tone , looking at him, squinting. "If you don't fall in love with me, how about I go to become a monk?"

When Mo Bai heard the words, he couldn't help but feel it was funny in his heart, his beautiful eyes were lightly opened, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a vaguely conceited way. "If that's the case...he coldly snorted: "You're bound to lose..."

"Really? Tsk..." Mo Zishu glanced at Mo Bai, sighed and stood up, scratching his head.The orchid finger is still upturned and enchanting. "Things are impermanent... I, Mo Zishu, am a huge fan. If you don't like me in the end, it's because you have no vision..." After the words fell, Mo Zishu turned around and stretched out his hand. Grab Mo Bai's wrist.

"What are you doing?!" Mo Bai was startled, and then roared.

"Take you back to my "Spirit Snake Temple"..." Mo Zishu rolled his eyes at Mo Bai. "I'm the Snake King. Since you and I have made a bet, do you still think that you can't do what you say? He said with a smile: "I want to see how pure-hearted and ascetic you are, a so-called cultivator... ...! "

After saying that, he dragged Mo Bai out of the cave, but Mo Bai didn't want to break his promise, and thought of the turmoil on Qingyun Mountain, he had nowhere to go, so he had to verbally agree to the Mozi's book, but he thought that the future would be long. , and then take a long-term view.