"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 403 God and Demon Lord

"The majestic Lord Canglan of the heaven would actually wrong him to stay by his side as a personal slave, really, just for the sake of the so-called peaceful coexistence of the three realms in the heaven?" Mo Chi could hear his disapproval from the man's tone. Heaven's disgust.

Instead of answering, he asked, "What do you think?"

Chong Er smiled: "I don't think so."

The man in black in front of him was full of mystery, making it hard to see through. Looking at his smiling eyes, Mo Chi always felt a little familiar. He suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said: "If you don't think so, then it's not."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them stopped talking, and Mo Chi turned his head to look out the window. They were on the second floor, and they could see the pedestrians coming and going on the street below and the vendors shouting and selling, each of them was an ordinary person.

Mo Chi finally realized that something was wrong, he looked back at the man in front of him: "Are we in the human world?"

Chong'er nodded, got up and flicked the dust that didn't exist on his body, then looked at him, slightly suppressed the smile in his eyes, still as gentle as jade, he said: "Yes."

"You have been poisoned by Lu Ji, although it won't kill you, but you can't stay in the Demon Realm, Your Majesty asked me to take you away."

Listening to his words, Mo Chi had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, the other party spoke again.

"Shenjun Canglan, I don't know what your real purpose of staying with Demon Venerable is, but I hope you will stop pestering our Venerable in the future, he is not someone you can provoke."

These words made Mo Chi suddenly feel angry. He looked at the man in front of him and laughed instead.The man who regained his mana after losing the suppression of the magic energy seemed to be a different person, with a fierce aura.

He said, "Why is he someone I can't provoke?"

Chong'er looked at his stubborn look, the smile in his eyes completely dissipated, and his voice became slightly cold: "Since this is the case, then I will say it directly, you two are not from the same world, let alone the heavenly clan." Between you and the demons, there are still countless blood and blood feuds, do you think the relationship between the two of you can be affirmed by the world?"

"Emotion is a matter between two people, so what's the matter with others?"

Chong'er looked at Mo Chi and shook his head, with an emotion in his eyes that he couldn't understand: "The outside world has spread well, Shenjun is really a free and easy person, and he does things according to his own will."

The seemingly sarcastic words made Mo Chi frown at him, and Chong'er changed his voice: "Of course, Chong'er is just kindly persuading Shenjun. As for how much he listens to, that is Shenjun's own business."

"Since the god is awake, Chong'er's task is considered complete." Chong'er looked at him, put his hands in front of him and bowed, "Chong'er bids farewell to the god. I hope that there will be no chance to see you again in the future." .”

After the man finished saying this, he turned and left. Mo Chi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his back. His hands and fingers resting on the edge of the bed curled up slightly for a moment. From the moment the other party saw him, he had always had a feeling for him. If there is Ruo Wu's hostility, the two of them have never met before, and Mo Chi doesn't even know whether his hostility towards him is because he is a member of the Celestial Clan, or because of Yunchu...

After Chong Er left the room, he met Chong Zhu and Chong Jiu who had just returned from the outside in the corridor.

"Chong Er, you are delivering medicine to Mo Yun." Chong Zhu saw him, subconsciously hid the candied haws in his hand behind his back, and greeted him with a smile.

His small movements did not escape Zhong Er's eyes: "Chong Zhu, didn't you say that you can't eat sweets if you have a toothache? Don't you want your teeth anymore?"

In the winking expression of Chong Zhu, Chong Er spoke out, and Chong Jiu frowned, and looked at Chong Zhu: "Didn't you say that your toothache has healed?"

Zhongzhu: "Then... that's really good... Really, I won't lie to you!"

Chong Jiu ignored the man's dodge and begging for mercy with a blank face, and cruelly took the candied haws from his hand.

Zhongzhu: "..."

Facing Chong Zhu's sad eyes, Chong Er smiled without any psychological burden: "Mo Yun has woken up, you two go back and pack your things, we will go back today."

Zhongzhu: "So fast? Can't we stay a few more days? We finally came to the human world once."

Chong Er: "It's better to go back earlier, Your Majesty is still waiting for us to go back and return to life."

Chong Jiu nodded: "Okay."

Chongzhu quit, he hasn't played enough, his beautiful eyes rolled, he hooked his arms and put his arms around Chonger's shoulder: "Good Chonger, you see we have been delayed in the human world for so many days , going back one day earlier is the same as going back one day later, don't rush today, let's go tomorrow, okay?"

Chong Er looked at Chong Jiu's eyes all the time on Chong Zhu's hand on his shoulder, and he smiled and pulled the opponent's hand away: "It's been so many days, and you haven't played enough?"

Being a little embarrassed by what he said, Chongzhu smiled a little embarrassedly: "No, tonight is the Qixi Festival in the human world, but it is very lively, it would be a pity to miss it, look..."

Chong Er shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Just tonight, don't play too late, you have to go back tomorrow."

"Okay!" Chongzhu's low cheers sounded from the corridor.

Chong Er looked at Chong Jiu and smiled, nodded and turned back to his room.

In the blink of an eye, it was night, and the bustling and bustling capital city began to ignite with little lights. All kinds of lanterns were lit up in the streets and alleys. Ribbons, men, women and children coming and going on the street, everyone has a bright smile on their face, Upon boats, whispering soft words, everything is so beautiful.

Chong Zhu had dragged Chong Jiu out as early as when the sky was getting dark, leaving only Mo Chi and Chong Er in the inn.

The shopkeeper at the counter was lying on the table, dozing off with his head propped up. Mo Chi changed his clothes and went downstairs, out of the inn.

The laughter and laughter on the street drift away with the wind, like-minded men and women express their hearts to each other, children wearing masks are bouncing around asking their parents for sweets, some are composing poems, some are guessing lantern riddles, lively and dancing The monkey is doing acrobatics under the whip of the juggler...

Mo Chi was in the crowd, passing by against the flow of people, missing the man who was far away in the cold bedroom crazily in his heart.

A crescent moon hung high above the head, and the silver moonlight shrouded the whole city lightly and softly, stretching the figure of the man cast on the ground.

Mo Chi stepped out of the crowd, and the bustle and bustle behind him was like another world. He looked up at the solitary tower in front of him, but when his eyes fell on the top of the tower, he stopped.

There was a person standing there, the silver moonlight shone on his body, coating him with a layer of silver halo, his black hair wrapped in white clothes was tumbling in the air, the beauty was breathtaking.