A thousand days after the immortals raised demons

Lu Mo was lying on the wet grass, his clothes soaked in frost and dew, the power brought by the pistil of the ghost girl continued to repair his injured body, and at the same time made him lose his ability to move.

He couldn't see, couldn't move, and could only perceive the surroundings with his sense of smell and sound. He struggled hard, unable to resist the instillation of power, desperate in his heart, and would rather not have strong power than Lin Chiqing to leave!

The chain connecting his wrists swayed, and the man probably bent over to stare at him, choking his throat with cold fingers.

Lu Mo's thoughts are all hopeless, it's fine to just die like this, he won't be disturbed by the feelings of what he can't ask for anymore, and it's also a happy thing to die in his hands.

Lin Chiqing's hand gripping his throat was very light, he stopped for a few breaths, his anger turned into a sigh, and he accepted his fate to carry him on his back. Even if he was suppressed by this person as a mortal, he would not be able to hurt him.

Losing his cultivation base, his body is very fragile. He stopped and walked in the mountains and forests with a person on his back, turning his head from time to time to stare at the unconscious person with angry eyes, panting low.

Is this man a pig?Talking about self-pity and self-pity, tired of dragging his mortal body and carrying him around a hundred catties on his back, and trying to prevent wild beasts from sneaking up on him!

At dusk, Lin Chiqing put Lu Mo in the innermost end of the wind-resistant cave without much success. The space ring could no longer be used, so he could only pull out some withered grass to lay out a small dry area under his body. Drill wood to make fire according to memory.

Lu Mo leaned against the stone wall, unable to hear the movement around him, flustered, struggling to wake up angrily, forgetting that it is impossible for mortals to break free from chains, his mind is full of Master leaving, he abandoned me!

Opening his eyes openly, his whole body was sore and sweaty, he looked up and looked around, and saw Lin Chiqing sitting beside a firewood in a daze, lying in front of his legs were the ruins of a failed fire drill.

Lu Mo knelt down, staggered and crawled over, just took half a step, fell heavily into the dust, didn't care to wipe the dust all over his face, and called out with red eyes: "Master!"

Lin Chiqing was depressed. When he heard the movement, he glanced away from the corner of his eye. His words of swearing were suppressed by his good upbringing. His self-esteem did not allow him to put down his body and beg Lu Mo, who was raised by himself, to take away the demon core. He could only continue to stare at the firewood with a stern expression, without looking up. .

Lu Mo leaned over silently, thought for a while, and then timidly moved a meter away, turning his head to peek frequently like a poor boy.

Lin Chiqing's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, and he felt that his body was no longer his own. When he got out of the water, he only used spells to dry his upper body, but his lower body was still soaked. After being blown by the wind for a day, it formed a little bit of shards of ice.

The two were relatively silent for a long time, and it was getting late. Lin Chiqing sighed inwardly, and finally lowered his posture a little, and said in a low voice: "Fire."

Lu Mo quickly squeezed out the spell, and the soup burned fiercely, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I forgot that Master is afraid of the cold now."

Lin Chiqing's face was on fire, and instead of looking at him, he turned his head and sneered: "Heh."

I am the one who suffers from the cold, I am the one who is disturbed, and I am the one who is suppressed into a mortal body and is weak.

Lu Mo clutched the corner of his clothes uneasily, frowning, and said firmly: "I'm sorry, but I can only do this. If you hate me, hate me, I won't help you untie it!"

Lin Chiqing: "..."

He wanted to ask, what kind of mood and purpose did you use to say such words, but he was afraid that it would not be what he expected, so he chose to close his eyes and not speak.

Lu Mo said that he was so tired of himself, his eyes were dark, and he tried to suppress the violent thoughts in his heart. He took out the clothes he bought with Lin Chiqing in the small town that day, and handed them to him. Seeing his indifferent expression, he gently put the clothes on the ground.

"Change it."

Just be an ordinary person honestly and quietly, and I will take good care of you and serve you, forever and ever, until the end of your life. He dare not speak out his heart.

Lin Chiqing turned her face slightly, and saw that Lu Mo had turned his back, picked up his clothes silently, and became more depressed.

I never expected that Lu Mo would be by his side as a spiritual pet. On the first day after leaving the customs, he would catch the spiritual pet back. Never would he have thought that he would catch the evil fate!

Everything he did was under his gaze, Lu Mo knew everything, but he was coaxed around like a fool without knowing it.

After parting with him in the demon palace, Lu Mo accompanied him with another identity, smiling all day long, serving wholeheartedly, even sharing the same bed, proposing a fake marriage to attract a ghost girl to appear, what kind of mentality did he have at that time?

Lin Chiqing couldn't come to the correct conclusion, so he untied his belt in a state of upset, felt his throat itchy, and coughed a few times, Lu Mo turned back nervously: "Master, what's wrong?"

Lin Chiqing quickly put away his expression, turned his back to him, his belt fell on the ground, and his clothes were loosely draped.

That gaze was like a thorn in his back. If it was in the past, it would have no difference if he was pestered to say a few words that he was a man. He would just stop himself in anger, but now he has nothing to do with this man.

Annoyed in his heart, he was even more annoyed at Lu Mo's forcibly feeding the demon core. If time went back, he would definitely walk away as soon as he found Lu Mo approaching Xiaohe, instead of deliberately giving him a chance to get close, entangled with each other, and lost his defenses. I stumbled.

He was angry and said in a bad tone, "Turn around!"

Lu Mo: "Okay." But there was no movement.

He has always been pitiful in expression and words, and has never shown pity in his body.

This point, in the 18 years of reincarnation I, Lin Chiqing has a deep understanding. He has no choice but to take off his outer shirt and middle clothes with the other party's sharp eyes. When he came to the inner clothes, the eyes finally disappeared, and he was relieved Change into dry clothes.

Lu Mo took out the pots and pans, a pile of vegetables, rice, oil and salt as if conjuring, and cooked alone while the two of them bumped against each other at both ends of the chain.

Lu Mo prepared three dishes and one soup, blew on the hot air, and put them on the low table beside Lin Chiqing when they were not so hot, and looked at him speechlessly.

Lin Chiqing couldn't bear the hunger, and his self-esteem was defeated by his appetite. He took the rice bowl and chopsticks coldly, and ate two bowls of rice. When he was handed the meal again, he turned his face away and tried to maintain his demeanor: "No more .”

Lu Mo saw that his ears were red, and knew that he had always been strong and self-reliant. He fell from the clouds to the mortal world in one day, and had to rely on others for everything. He must feel ashamed, smiled silently, and silently cleaned up the dishes.

Lin Chiqing ground his teeth, withdrew his sneaky gaze, and rested against the stone wall. When he was drowsy, he was picked up by the waist and sent to the soft quilt. He gave up thinking and fell into a deep sleep.

Ordinary people eat three meals a day, rest on time, and are prone to get sick. Lin Chiqing has never experienced their hardships, but now he finally has a deep understanding. He is sick.

Severe wind-cold, weak all over, just want to sleep, but because I slept for too long last night, now my mind is clear, my temples are throbbing and painful, accompanied by sneezing all day long, what’s worse, my stomach is also very uncomfortable, I really want to go to the toilet.

Lu Mo was busy cooking medicine beside him, but he didn't realize that he was already awake.

After enduring it for a while, Lin Chiqing bit his lip, facing the stone wall with a distorted expression: "Unlock the chain."

Lu Mo froze suddenly, his fingers were burned to the ground, he let out a scream, and withdrew his hands indifferently, and said coldly, "Impossible!"

Lin Chiqing: "..." If his cultivation hadn't been suppressed, he would have killed this traitor with his own hands!

Hate said: "Give me a screen!"

Lu Mo: "Okay."

Lin Chiqing held up the screen to look for a hiding place. Lu Mo finally realized what his attitude was, with a smile on his brows: "The chain has cast a spell, melted with a drop of your blood, and can control the length at will."

Lin Chiqing: "..." I really want to wrap the chain around his neck and hang him to death!

When he came back, the wind and cold got worse, dizziness, and abdominal pain made life worse than death. He didn't have the energy to get angry with Lu Mo any more and lay down under the blanket.

After a while, Lu Mo brought the medicine to his lips. He was half asleep and half awake, and did not refuse. He drank the bitter medicine and put a candy in his mouth.

Waking up again at noon, there was no sign of Lu Mo in the cave, and the chains dragged on the ground, extending into the forest.

Lin Chi, who was quite clear-headed, slowed down and leaned on the stone wall to look closely. There were two figures looming behind the tree, and the conversation could be vaguely heard.

Returning to life mirror: "Although you have recovered your strength, and you are even more rewarding, in the current world where the aura is revived, it is still difficult to protect him."

Lu Mo: "No matter what you say or do, I will not let him regain his cultivation! If you are worried about his health and don't worry about it, I will take care of him with all my heart!"

Rebirth Mirror: "The evil consequences of the recovery of spiritual power have already appeared. The journey is long and demons are rampant. It is very dangerous for him to fight the Dragon King with mortals."

Lu Mo: "I have my own arrangements. I would rather die than let him get hurt a little!"

Lin Chiqing listened with a half-knowledge, only discerning that Lu Mo was talking to Huisheng Jing, and there seemed to be a quarrel, Huishengjing said to take care and left on the cloud.

Lu Mo turned around and walked back, Lin Chiqing hurriedly lay back under the bed, thankful that he was not seen by the resurrection mirror in such a distressed appearance, otherwise the image that had been maintained for several years would completely collapse.