The End of the Emperor's Industry

"Ah..." Gu Xiaoyu heard the words and sighed: "It's really courageous..." He sneered at him: "It's a pity that I, Gu Xiaoyu, am ignorant and don't appreciate it very much... ...." He continued: "Your courage..." He spoke contemptuously.

"Then..." Mo Zishu was not to be outdone. "Your Majesty the Demon King, between us..." He snorted, "The future will be long..."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zishu turned around and walked to Mo Bai, and pulled him into his arms, his green eyes were provocative, but it was obviously a demonstration.

Mo Bai was startled, trying to break free, but was hugged tightly instead.

When Gu Xiaoyu saw this, even though he felt unwilling, but because of his face, he couldn't face the fight directly.

"Mo Zishu, your grievances and grievances are endless!" After speaking, he flicked his red sleeves and disappeared as a red light.

Mo Zishu looked at the red light lingering in front of him, a touch of knowing joy rippling on his beautiful face.

"You're hurting me...!" Mo Bai raised his head, frowned and glanced at Mozi's book with dissatisfaction, and started to leave.

Mo Zishu was startled when he heard the words, and quickly let go of his hand that was tightly clutching his side shoulder.

Mo Bai pulled away, and wanted to go back to the room, but he didn't want to, and was stopped by Mo Zishu on the way.He was afraid that he would be entangled with himself again, so he paused for a moment, and then started to go, but he rushed forward and grabbed his thin wrist.

"Taoist..." He called him softly.

He turned around, raised his head, looked at him coldly, and opened his red lips lightly: "Mo Zishu, maybe I'm too selfish, but please forgive me, I don't want to get involved in this muddy water of the world of mortals..." After finishing speaking, he He tried to shake his hand away, but he clenched it tightly.

"I need you......"

"Need me?" He sneered: "Why do you need me? Is it because of Gu Bufan? I'm sorry if you just want to have a romantic relationship with me..." He said seriously: "I'm sorry... ..."

"Do you really think that I, Mo Zishu, is such an unbearable person?" He looked at him sincerely. "The deceased is gone, I just want to find someone I like and start a new life..." He frowned, "That's all... Could it be that this is also a crime?" Unforgivable..."

Hearing his sincere words, although Mo Bai's heart trembled, he still spoke coldly.

"I thought you loved Gu Bufan so much, but it turns out, it's nothing more than that..." He looked at him with a smile and said, "It's your business if you like me, I can't like you, and It's the same thing, so please find another lover..."

After Mo Bai finished speaking, he shook off his hand that was holding him tightly, turned around and went back to the house.

The loud sound of closing the door was extremely harsh in this silent night. The breeze swept across the front of him, gently lifting the hem of the blue robe, and the figure of Mo Zishu looked particularly lonely at this moment.

It's just that the dark evil on that handsome face is faintly visible, but it can't help but make people's hairs stand on end.

Mo Bai?Cut... He was secretly contemptuous, if it wasn't for revenge on Gu Xiaoyu and revenge for Gu Bufan, Mo Zishu wouldn't be smiling and pretending to be gentle.His sincerity, as early as the moment Gu Bufan disappeared, was reduced to ashes...

After making a fuss for half the night, he finally returned to his bedroom.

The red candle was extinguished, and Mo Bai was alone, leaning on the couch, facing the wall, staring at his own shadow on the wall in a daze by the moonlight shining into the room.

Some people and things, even if he doesn't want to think too much, his heart is always much faster than his brain.

"You said...like someone...how does it feel...?" He raised his index finger to draw a circle on the wall. "Are you like me, your mind is full of his figure...?"

Thinking of this, the movements of his hands stopped suddenly, and he sat up suddenly, just like that, and remained motionless for a long time.

I just feel very disturbed, disturbed and tired, and tired and want to let go.

In the end, Mo Bai, who couldn't find anything to do, still lay down, but it was a sleepless night...

The next morning, the weather was fine.Because Mo Bai was full of melancholy, he got up early, washed up, and opened the door. He wanted to take advantage of the beautiful time of day to go to the bamboo forest to strengthen his sword skills, but he didn't want to. He saw the book of Mozi standing in front of the door, holding a The jade flute that I threw away yesterday.

Mo Bai didn't want to think too much, and hurriedly wanted to close the door, but he was forced to come in anyway.He was helpless immediately.

"What exactly do you want? Mozishu, do you think that I will never have peace even if I live with you?" He raised his head and frowned at him and said, "In this case, I think I'd better leave, even if I The current strength is weak, but I think, as long as you have the heart, it is not difficult to revive Qingyun..."

After Mo Baiyan said that, he pushed the Mozi book aside with all his strength, and was about to stride away, but unexpectedly, the fellow hugged his waist from behind, making him unable to move, and it was difficult to escape for the time being. .

"I won't let you go...!" He was extremely determined: "Master Dao, I like you, Master Dao, I really like you! Please don't reject Zishu's infatuation for thousands of miles! ...!" He said earnestly.

"You..." Hearing this, his heart suddenly warmed up, but because of his outward appearance, he pretended to be indifferent. "Don't say any more, I...I won't be emotional, to anyone..." He resolutely said: "Never..." He tilted his head, Yu Guang Glancing at him, he said, "If you want me to stay, then let me go...how can you say that, you are also a majestic snake king, hugging me in the blue sky and daylight, so that people can see it, but no, you are going to fall down again What's wrong with your tongue...?"

After Mo Baiyan said that, Mo Zishu was taken aback for a moment, and then let go of his hand.

"I'm sorry..." Mo Zishu said in a deep voice, "This is... this is what I picked up by the lake... it should be... the Taoist priest Yours..." He stretched out his hand and handed the jade flute in Mo Bai's hand. After Mo Bai took it expressionlessly, he started to go to the bamboo forest, passed by Mo Zishu, but pretended Turn a blind eye.

Mo Zishu didn't say a word, but he couldn't help gnashing his teeth as he watched Mo Bai's back that was drifting away.

His tender gaze suddenly became extremely sinister.

The nail on the index finger of his right palm suddenly became long and pointed. He raised his right wrist, and just like that, a "gorgeous" cut was made on it.

He took out a small black bottle from his arms, unscrewed it, and dripped the black liquid into his wound, he clenched his teeth, even though it hurt, he tried his best to keep his face .

The black liquid soaked into his wrist, and spread all over his shoulder like this. The terrifying black liquid was like a rapidly growing poisonous insect.After all, he couldn't bear the excruciating pain and fell to his knees. The bottle in his hand rolled into the grass and disappeared.

He groaned in pain, hugged his wrist, rolled and struggled on the ground.It doesn't matter what the appearance is, even if it's covered in mud all over the face.

Mo Bai, who was halfway there, heard something strange behind him, so he turned around instinctively, only to see Mo Zishu collapsed on the ground, twitching non-stop.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he didn't care too much. Out of so-called compassion, he finally ran back to his side, squatted down, and took him into his arms.

"What's the matter with you?! Mozishu, what's the matter with you?!" He looked at his pale face and his misty eyes, and couldn't help but anxiously said.

When he saw him coming, he struggled to open his bewildered eyes, and raised his hand to caress his cheek.

"Fortunately, you're fine..." He whispered, "After you left, someone came to attack me... Even though I covered my face, I could still tell... That's Gu Xiaoyu's confidant, Ouyang Chen..."

"Gu Xiaoyu's confidant?!" Mo Bai frowned, looking at the angry Mo Zishu, but still a bit puzzled. "Why did he slander you...?!"

"Maybe it's because... it's taboo to have you with me. You know, Gu Xiaoyu likes you... This "sangong liquid" is the exclusive poison of the fox clan. The snake clan and the snake clan The fox family has always been incompatible with fire and water. Let me ask, how can my snake family have such things... Daoist, don't you believe me... You don't doubt that Zishu directed and acted himself ..."

As Mo Zishu said, he spit out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, and sweat broke out on his forehead, looking very painful.

Mo Baiben still had some doubts, but seeing him like this, he was just full of pity, he didn't care about right and wrong, got up and carried the Mozi book on his back, and walked to his bedroom...