Gods will go crazy if they stay for a long time

Du Yan, An Cheng and Tu Feng followed Bai Chen and walked towards the meeting hall of their home.Everyone was silent on the road.Several times Duyan spoke first, but eventually swallowed it.

I don't know how to break the deadlock, I'm just thinking about the last words left by Monk Guangshan.

"You, the Qingyan Sect, will surely suffer disaster in the future."

For sure, not in the previous life. . .Wait, a previous life?
Yes, in the last life, there was nothing about Qingmo in the previous life. What happened this time?The Butterfly Effect?It shouldn't be, not many people know Qing Mo's true identity.

Du Yan rubbed his sleeves, if Qing Mo was not the cause of the family's destruction, then what was it?

What role does Qingmo play on the chessboard?

Why in the end?

The original owner of the previous life was kicked out of the school, so it is unclear why no one from the Qingyan Sect survived overnight.

But why did you drive my original owner out?

What is the identity of the original owner?
Yes, tsk, damn, how could you forget such a serious matter? The original owner is a demon, a demon with a noble bloodline, a demon that everyone wants, a demon with the purest ancient bloodline.

Duyan has a headache, how could he forget this.

What should I do?

Everyone is thoughtful, except Tu Feng, who is like a blank piece of paper that has not been painted, living a carefree life.

Anjo has protected him very well in this life, except for his excessive behavior.

Tu Feng: Not a little bit, but very, very offensive.

Bai Chen pushed open the door of the meeting hall and took his seat. Du Yan and the other three took their seats one after another.

The attendant poured hot tea for the four of them, master and disciple, and then left. He even closed the door before leaving, which can be said to be very considerate.

Qingyanzong housekeeping service is something you deserve.

"I don't have anything else to do. I just want to ask your opinions. What do you think of what Monk Guangshan said?" Bai Chen glanced at Du Yan and then at An Cheng. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The good tea was warm and sweet. .

Bai Chen looked at the tea in the cup in his hand. It was light brown and still hot.

"I believe that Monk Guangshan's words cannot be trusted." Tu Feng looked at the person sitting on the main seat, looking like it had nothing to do with him.

"What do you say?" Bai Chen became interested. He had heard too many words to avoid risks, and suddenly hearing the rebuttal made the listless Bai Chen suddenly energetic.

"The art of divination is just a concept. Things can change, so can people. Regardless of whether Qingmo is kind or not, why would he condemn others to death based on empty words?"

"Qingmo was brought out of the Butcher's Secret Realm by Junior Sister, and he also reached a contract with Junior Sister, so I would like to hear Junior Sister's thoughts." Tu Feng threw the words to Du Yan.

Du Yan looked at Tu Feng, hey, she knew she couldn't escape.

"The disciple believes that Qing Mo has not been with his parents for a long time, and he has been in the Butcher's Secret Realm since he was a child. He has never been exposed to the fighting of his parents. He has not hurt anyone's life until now. He just robs the monks of food. If he is guided well, he will be better. There is no need to take this road of life.”

The second aunt once said that if Qing Mo truly grows up, his future will be limitless, but the weight of such a person's life is too heavy. It can be said that he can become a devil or a Buddha with one thought. It all depends on his own destiny.

The second aunt secretly revealed that there is a big boss behind Qing Mo, and even the Du Yan family cannot afford to offend him.

If you can, you can, but if you can't, there are big bosses behind him anyway. When the time comes, if you get a favor for yourself, it will be a qualitative leap.

Thinking of the second aunt, Du Yan thought of the iron donkey. Damn, why did he forget that fat cat again.

"Where's An Cheng, what do you think?" Bai Chen looked at the stunned An Cheng.

"The disciples believe that Qingmo wants to kill." Ancheng gave a different answer. He had no choice but to make a divination. If Qingmo didn't die, many people would die, especially Tu Feng.

Bai Chen straightened up and stared at An Cheng with burning eyes. Du Yan also narrowed his eyes with a sharp look. Tu Feng didn't say anything. He couldn't make the decision, so he just made a statement. "How do you see it?" Bai Chen asked.

"His life experience is the first important point, followed by the prophecy of the astrology pavilion master, and the last point is that many people will die because of Qingmo." Ancheng was justified.

Everyone here knows that Anjo also knows the art of divination. Although it is not superb, he probably knows a thing or two.

Bai Chen noticed that many people would die because of An Cheng's last words.

If Qing Mo leads him out, he will not be able to hide the matter of crossing the smoke, and he will make the same mistake again.How to avoid it?Do you really want to kill Qing Mo?
There are too many butterfly effects in this life, there is nothing we can do about it.

"No, how is it possible? If Qingmo doesn't have everything he wants or eats enough, what kind of waves can he make?" Du Yan didn't believe it.

"But then again, where is Qing Mo? Who saw it?" Du Yan then remembered that she hadn't seen the owner at the center of the topic for a long time.

Yes, where did Qingmo go?

Bai Chen was also wondering where Qing Mo had gone.

The conversation ended unhappily, and everyone dispersed after exiting the door. Even Ancheng did not choose to entangle Tu Feng.

Bai Chen walked home and didn't remember where Qing Mo was.

As night fell, Bai Chen, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes. He remembered that he asked Xiao Xie Zhi to be thrown away from him, and he didn't know where Xiao Xie Xie was thrown.

Bai Chen quickly put on his shoes and put on a cloak, called Xiao Chiqi and asked him to take him to Qing Mo.

Xiao Chizhi flew a long way with Bai Chen, and finally stopped at the Confinement Cliff.

Bai Chen had a dark look on his face, so you threw Qing Mo into the confinement cliff?You didn't starve to death.

Bai Chen kicked Xiao Xixie down and asked him to bring Qing Mo up. It was so cold under the cliff, so he didn't look for them one by one.

The little chic flapped its wings and flew down the cliff.

Qingmo lay paralyzed and chatted with Qingmo Huahua to relieve his worries and boredom.

Qing Mo saw Xiao Xie Xie flying towards him and sat up. Are you here to deliver food to me?

Xiao Xie Zhi stopped peacefully at the entrance of the cave, shook his head and motioned for Qing Mo to sit up.

"Are you here to pick me up? Bai Chen's conscience found out that he finally remembered me?" Qing Mo was overjoyed and quickly climbed onto Xiao Chic's back. "Hua Hua, I'm leaving. I'll see you when I have time."

"Let's play again next time." Huahua waved goodbye, and as Xiaochixi flew out of the cave, Qingmo also got to see Huahua's true appearance.

It's hard to describe, I never want to use the word obscene.Describes a dog, a Mediterranean puppy, with a circle of black hair on the top of its colorful head, and white hairs in the middle of the black hair, plus his ghostly expression.

Hey~ I may have nightmares at night if I watch too much.

Qing Mo didn't want to think about his original appearance at all, and he had the nerve to point fingers at others.

Huahua still had a handkerchief hanging on her dog's paw, wiping her tears and waving goodbye to Qingmoye's back.

Who would want to come to this crappy place? I will never come again, so I declined.

Xiao Chizhi threw Qingmo to the top of the cliff, and Qingmo rolled to Bai Chen's feet before stopping.

Qing Mo spit out the dirt and dead grass in his mouth, raised his head and looked at the bright white dust.

Your sister, Xiao Chi, I’m going to stew you.

(End of this chapter)