A thousand days after the immortals raised demons

The strong current pulled it, as if it was going to crush Lu Mo, this level was nothing to the Demon King, but now he was just a spiritual pet with little power.

Lu Mo was squeezed into various difficult shapes by the water flow. Fortunately, the bones are soft. If they were bigger, they might be broken.

It hit the rocks in the river, and the wound opened a little, attracting a few river monsters.

The lack of meat made it difficult to arouse their appetite, so the river demon passed him in disdain and swam downstream excitedly.

The bottom of the water vibrated, and the silt rose up. Lu Mo couldn't see anything clearly. He could only smell the smell of blood, which was mixed with the smell of Lin Chiqing.

It turned around to save it, but its body was pinched and stuffed into a closed place. Lin Chiqing closed his clothes without any serious problems, escaped from the rapids and went ashore.

They were in the fields on the other side of the river, and the surroundings were not too dark. From the outside, the village was completely buried in purple mist. When I was there, I found that there was no fog inside.

Probably because of the late night, the people in the village had already rested, Lin Chiqing chose the direction randomly, sent a message to Xuanyuguan and walked into the village.

He wants to stay for one night, and check the situation by the way.

Lu Mo knew that he was out of the river, and the wet feeling was very uncomfortable, and the wound was also stinging.

This pain was a drop in the bucket compared to usual, and he began to confirm where he was.

The inside and outside are made of soft cloth, which should be the inside of the clothes. Lu Mo drilled for a while, but did not find the exit, but crawled to a strange place instead.

There was a bulge there, he didn't know what it was, he stopped to observe for a while, touched it through the fabric, and felt Lin Chiqing stopped.

Intrigued, he tried to bite open the fabric to find out, and then made trouble, he was lifted by a hand to see the sun again.

The crescent moon hung high, black clouds drifted past from time to time, his vision flickered, and Lin Chiqing stared at him with embarrassment hidden in his eyes.

It was the first time that Lu Mo saw Lu Mo's emotions, like a little beast who was bullied but succumbed to his self-esteem, and refused to attack, he was inexplicably excited, and even more curious about where he was just now.

Lin Chiqing noticed the probing gaze of the white snake looking at his body, held the white snake's head, and put it on the ground.

"walk on my own!"

Lu Mo refused, just took a bite!No effort, no injury, why did he change his face?

He wrapped around Lin Chiqing's ankle, who was walking fast, and climbed up his calf, insisting on confirming the position just now, just past his knee, he was pulled off, repeated several times, and Lin Chiqing fixed his body on his shoulder.

Unwillingly in his heart, he said darkly: When my body fully recovers, I will make sure that the human form will appear in front of you, so that you can also experience the immobilization once!

snort!You can be proud now, there are times when you have nothing to do!

Walking to the village, Lin Chiqing cast a spell to hide the white snake just in case, and knocked on the door of a family of hunters.

It was a woman who came out, she was not afraid when she saw the stranger, after asking the reason, she agreed to stay overnight, found a guest room and said embarrassingly: "The house is empty, please bear with me."

Lin Chi counted the oil lamps, gave the woman some money, and closed the door.

Lu Mo finally waited until the body was lifted, and looked at Lin Chiqing who made the bed resentfully, and when the bed was made, he was the first to climb up.

After waiting for a while, Lin Chiqing had no intention of resting. After listening to the steady breathing of the hunter's house next door, he quietly opened the door and went out.

Lu Mo lay on the bed, sulking with his head on his body, watching him disappear into the night, splashing and rolling on the bed for a while, the clean quilt was stained with blood.

He stared at the bloodstains and fell silent.

Lin Chiqing came back quickly, the room was full of darkness, the windows that were closed before leaving were wide open, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

He looked serious, he just walked around the village and found nothing unusual, could it be that he was waiting for someone to take action?

Lin Chiqing didn't care about losing his noble posture, stepped forward and kicked open the door fiercely, squinting his eyes in the weak light, and found the white snake lying motionless on the pillow, with a cracked expression on his face.

The scales of the white snake were broken, and blood was still bleeding in several places. With such a small body, if it bleeds for a while, it will die!

If I come back a little later...

Lin Chiqing held up the unconscious white snake, touched the wound with his fingertips, a trickle of spiritual power flowed, and the wound slowly scabbed.

Condensate a bucket of hot water, put the white snake in it, and wash the blood carefully.

Lu Mo felt comfortable being served, and felt that this was a good move and could be used frequently.

He secretly observed Lin Chiqing's expression, and was stunned by the worry and distress in his eyes. Strange emotions flooded into his chest. After many years of fighting, no one has ever looked at him like this. Every demon eye is full of respect for the demon king who has returned from victory. The injuries he suffered were all due to his numerous military exploits, which the group of monsters were proud of, and took it as their supreme glory.

No one ever asked him if he was in pain or if he was tired. They would just take the medicine, say compliments in admiration, and then tell him where there was a new trouble.

Lin Chiqing's movements were very light, and he was worried about touching the wound. Lu Mo suddenly wanted to change back to his human form and take him back to the palace. When he returned with scars all over his body, he could also clean and heal me so gently and carefully.

This is wrong, Lu Mo felt the longing from the soul, and suddenly realized that the self before amnesia may not have pure admiration for Lin Chiqing.

What was I like before?What was Lin Chiqing like in the past?Is it more gentle than now?

His intuition had told him the answer, but he still wanted to confirm it with his own eyes.

I would like to know…

I would like to know…

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he wants to know.Lying on a tree branch, the man in strange clothes made of heaven and earth made a quilt with his palms in front of his eyes, and the moonlight pouring out between his fingers shattered on his face like a sharp blade.

He sat up from the tree, moved his stiff body, and made a creepy sound of bones breaking. The purple-haired man with peach eyes waved to the white cat lying at the bottom of the tree, stroking its fur once and for all.

"Maomao, why are you so sleepy, your seniors are so sleepy."

The white cat squinted at him sideways, the light of wisdom appeared for a while, and soon became innocent and ignorant.

The peach blossom man said to himself: "I only have you as a companion, but you sleep day and night, so I have to have some fun."

"Look at Ziwu over there, it's all the obsession of that demon cultivator who came to look for me..."

"Look at one of them again. It's really a deep and beautiful purple line. It must be more spectacular than Moxiu when it is pulled out."

"I really like sad stories."

In the early morning, the sun dissipated the strange mist, and it was shining for thousands of miles. The fairies and demons who had been up all night gathered on the other side of the river. They thought about the eerie and terrifying scene across the river, but they didn't expect it to be an ordinary village.

The village is slowly waking up, the smoke is rising, the early hunters are hunting in the mountains, the strong laborers are farming the fields, the teenagers are still reciting books and dancing swords at home, and the girls appear with buckets of laughter.

When they saw strangers, they gathered together in fear, not daring to look around, and the clothes to be washed fell all over the floor.

The fairy demon was at a loss, and finally someone tentatively opened his mouth, asking around the bush if there was anything unusual in the village at night?

The girls shook their heads in fear of the vicious-looking people, collected their clothes, and ran back the same way carrying the barrels.

The fairy demon thought twice, and chose to enter the village to explore. Those who entered first did not find any danger, and smiled to greet their companions to enter.

Soon, the village was overwhelmed by a group of uninvited guests.

Lu Mo woke up from a good sleep, the door was closed, the window was half opened, and the indoor view was not bright.

He twisted his body to get closer to the person standing by the window with his back to him, felt the tension in his body, and looked down to see himself tightly bound.

Lu Mo has something to say, the wound is treated like this, how can I swim?

He can't speak, and in the eyes of others, he is just a weak and insignificant little pitiful, but his luck is good, he has to keep up with the fairy, and the sparrow turns into a phoenix.

Lu Mo stared at Lin Chiqing, trying to call him with fiery eyes. He thought it was useless, but Lin Chiqing seemed to turn around.

Lines of sight crossed briefly, Lin Chi said calmly: "Don't move around."

Lu Mo is obedient and doesn't move. Although it is wrong to torture himself, it is worth it in exchange for Lin Chiqing's never-before-seen tenderness.

But he would never dare to do this kind of thing in the future. He didn't want to see Lin Chiqing sad. He still clearly remembered Lin Chiqing's worried expression when he kicked the door in last night.

Lin Chiqing carefully removed the white cloth, checked the wound, picked up the white snake and washed it again, dried it with a clean towel, and said, "The wound is almost healed."

Lu Mo twisted his body, but he didn't really feel any pain, or to put it another way, he had suffered too many injuries, and he had long forgotten what pain was like.

Lin Chiqing asked seriously: "Does it still hurt?"

Lu Moxin said it was the same as tickling, and nodded honestly.

Lin Chiqing picked it up and put it on his shoulders to go out.

Outside the door was bustling with strangers, and all the aboriginals in the village closed their doors tightly. Lin Chiqing and Lu Mo explained the current situation. It turned out that the immortals and demons believed that the Lingbao must be in this village, and they were trying their best Inquire about Lingbao's whereabouts.

Lin Chiqing walked for a while, and Xuanyu Pass shouted from the dirt road in the village.

"Junior Brother! We have found you!"

Behind her were a few disciples of Shenyunmen who had met once, and the two little monsters tried their best to keep up with everyone who speeded up and joined Lin Chiqing.

Incarnated outside the body as a sparrow, he loses his spirituality and flies in the air.