Mo Qingcheng

Chapter 77 Omen 2

Chapter 77 Omen 2

Hua Moyi, who is so defenseless, is like a child who hasn't grown up yet.Looking down at the face of the flower demon in deep sleep, the corners of Xiu Zhe's lips curved into a beautiful arc.Carefully put the sleeping person flat on the bed, and then covered him with a thin quilt.

After thinking about it for a while, there are still more than [-] pages in the scriptures to be read, why not finish reading tonight while the moonlight is bright.

He turned around, left the bed with very light footsteps, and moved to lean on the beauty just now.It's just that there is an extra volume of "Alaya Consciousness" in my hand, and I read it quietly under the moonlight.

Lu Xiaonian originally planned to read the remaining pages of the book and then go to bed; but after watching, the practitioner's mind was free from distracting thoughts, his whole body sank down, and his thoughts gradually merged into the mystery of the Buddhist scriptures, without any confusion. Perceived time passing.

Hua Moyi was lying on the bed alone, and she slept soundly at first.

But soon, the flower demon's tightly closed eyelids suddenly moved a few times, and the originally stretched brows gradually gathered together.His slender fingers slowly grasped the blanket under his body, and his tightly closed eyelids trembled even more.

Lu Xiaonian has been concentrating on looking down at the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, not noticing the strange situation on the bed.

Hua Moyi is dreaming.

A sharp cold light crossed from his dream, and with the sound of howling wind, it shot straight at the crimson robed figure standing in front of him.That figure was chatting and laughing happily with someone beside him, without noticing the injection of that deadly cold light at all.The face that turned his head sideways to talk and laugh with others was still so handsome that it made people heartbroken, it was Lu Xiaonian who could be recognized even in ashes.

Hua Moyi seemed to be standing far away from him, watching the inexplicable cold light shoot out from nowhere.He knew that Lu Xiaonian was in danger, and he also knew that he was defenseless. Hua Moyi opened his mouth wide, desperately trying to scream to remind him, but his voice seemed to be choked in his throat, and he couldn't let it out; She stepped forward to push Lu Xiaonian away, but the soles of her feet seemed to be stepped on the stickiest swamp, not only could she not move, but with his violent struggle, it was pulling him down slowly.

Hua Moyi was powerless, unable to scream, unable to move, just watched helplessly as Lu Xiaonian, who knew nothing, was exposed to danger without knowing anything.

Blood was already clenched in the palm of his hand, but he didn't feel the pain at all. He desperately squeezed out the word "Danger──"──

The cultivator who was far away in front of him seemed to have finally heard the word.

Lu Xiaonian turned her head slightly puzzled, Hua Moyi looked at him in a cold sweat and smiled blankly at herself.

Her lips moved slightly, as if she was asking him something, but Hua Moyi didn't have time to hear clearly.

Seeing Lu Xiaonian's chest, an extremely coquettish blood flower burst out suddenly.

From the heart, the blood that suddenly spread on the skirt of the clothes spurted out like a torrential rain along with the sharp arrow point passing through the chest.

The sound of the blood spurting out seemed to be very small and deafening.Hua Moyi's ears buzzed for a moment, and her head hurt like it was going to explode.

Immediately, there was a thick layer of blood mist in front of him.

Lu Xiaonian's body, like a puppet that has lost its soul, fell straight backwards; the movement of falling down was extremely slow, as if every picture was frozen in Hua Moyi's eyes, even the arc of the clothes fluttering. It's true.

Hua Moyi desperately reached out to his fallen body, but she couldn't reach it, no matter what.

He tried his best to reach the corner of Lu Xiaonian's clothes with such strength that he was about to tear himself into pieces, but just as his fingers touched the edge of the corner of his clothes, the fine silk satin was like a nimble fish, It slipped from his fingers.In the end, he still watched helplessly as Lu Xiaonian's body without anything to support fell heavily into the soil, causing a burst of violent dust to fly on the ground.

Hua Moyi grabbed her throat with one hand, and finally screamed miserably: "Lu──Xiao──read──!!!"

The person on the bed who was frowning more and more tightly finally struggled violently.

Hua Moyi struggled with the same nightmare with a messy breath, and reached out to touch Lu Xiaonian beside him.The instant he reached out his hand, it was empty, and then touched to the side, it was still empty, Lu Xiaonian was not by his side!

The cold sweat felt in the dream immediately flowed down in reality, Hua Moyi screamed and opened her eyes, screaming repeatedly: "Lu Xiaonian, Lu Xiaonian, Lu Xiaonian──"

Those who were immersed in the scriptures were shocked by this series of screams.Lu Xiaonian almost scrambled and jumped down from the beauty. He even practiced lightness kung fu just a few steps away, in order to rush to the bedside immediately: "Hua Moyi? Hua Moyi, what's wrong with you? ?”

Nervously, she reached out to touch his forehead, and then his cheek, but the flower demon, who was awakened with a start, used all her strength to grab his probing palm.The demonic purple eyes stared at him viciously as if they were about to eat people, the corners of the eyes were still wet with light mist, and they just stared at him without blinking.

"Hua Moyi?" Did he have a nightmare?Look like you cried?

"Where did you go? Why didn't you stay with me?" His voice was still trembling, Hua Moyi stared at him fiercely, but there was also some imperceptible tremors, like a frightened little bird.

"I was just chanting..."

"What scriptures to recite in the middle of the night!!!" Grabbing his arm, the nails were about to sink into the back of his hand.

Lu Xiaonian was in pain, but he could see from his frightened eyes that this person really had a nightmare.

──It's just that he didn't know what he dreamed about, that he was so frightened that he became so frightened, and when he woke up, his eyes were too wet?

I had no choice but to comfort him with gentle words: "I was wrong. I was reading the scriptures just now, but I forgot the time before I knew it. Don't be afraid, I've been in the room all the time?"

Hua Moyi grabbed his arm and pulled him over, wrapped her hands tightly around Lu Xiaonian's neck, pressed her body that was still slightly trembling against him, as if she wanted to feel his real body temperature.

He hugged him so tightly that Lu Xiaonian felt that he was going to be breathless again.

The cultivator tried to break off the flower demon's entangled arm: "I'll go wash up and sleep with you, okay?"

"Just sleep like this." Hua Moyi hugged him tightly, using all her strength, as if she wanted to embed him in her body.Their chests were pressed against each other, their heartbeats merged together, and Hua Moyi's unprotruded lower abdomen was also closely attached to Lu Xiaonian's dantian.The suffocating distance caused the temperature in the room to rise unknowingly.

Being hugged so ambiguously, Lu Xiaonian's handsome face blushed silently: "Hua Moyi..."

"My lord said you'll just sleep like this!" Getting closer, both legs spread out, wrapping around Lu Xiaonian's waist without any scruples, like a koala firmly grasping the big tree he likes.

...It seems that there is no way to break him off and put him back in the quilt properly.

Lu Xiaonian resigned himself to his fate, hugged the man and lay down.As soon as she touched the bed, Hua Moyi immediately jumped!The reel got up, and Taishan lay down on the cultivator, crushing him tightly.

"..." Although it wasn't heavy, it was still doing something.

"Lu Xiaonian, do you have any enemies outside?" Hua Moyi's voice still sounded weird, quite strange.

Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out: "The enemy? Lu Xiaonian is a Buddhist. He has always acted cautiously and has never had any enemies."

"Are you sure?" The man's breathing was a bit messy, as if he hadn't calmed down from the nightmare.He bit the corner of his lips, and asked again and again, "Are you sure you haven't made any trouble with any inexplicable person at any place and at any time?"

A very definite answer: "No. ──Hua Moyi, what kind of nightmare did you have?"

The flower demon opened her mouth, and said "I dreamed that you died" around her mouth, but she couldn't say it no matter what.

Not only was she unable to speak, but just thinking back to that heart-rending scene, Hua Moyi felt that her eyes were turning black, and her mouth was as bitter as if she had swallowed countless Coptis chinensis.

It wasn't the first time he had this dream. Calculated, he had had this exact same dream every night continuously for seven days.

Every time he dreamed that he died from being shot by an arrow, every time he dreamed that he was always one step too late in trying to save him.

What does this mean?He's all right, why would he dream of such a horrible thing?Why is it Lu Xiaonian who died? ?

Who wants to harm him? ? ?

"Hua Moyi?" Seeing the person lying on top of him, his eyes fell into a state of blankness while talking, Lu Xiaonian reached out to shake him in front of him, but Hua Moyi bit the tiger's mouth the next moment. "Woo..."

The white teeth that were as bright as broken jade left a row of shallow tooth marks on his tiger's mouth. Hua Moyi bit Lu Xiaonian as if venting her anger, and the arms around his neck tightened, pressing him down like this, and it was impossible Without explaining, he closed his eyes again.

... He still refused to say anything to himself.

Lu Xiaonian hugged his waist helplessly, wanted to ask again, but was afraid of disturbing the sleepy flower demon again.I had no choice but to pick up the quilt that had fallen from the side in the posture of being overwhelmed by him, and carefully covered him again.

──Then we have to wait until he is finally willing to speak, and then come up with a solution.