Today I just want to post with the little junior sister who is passing by.

Chapter 154 "We will win, right" (5025 words)

"Lifeline Knot, what is that?" Jiang Qiao had no idea what Mu Chenyuan was talking about, and there were still many parts of the game's worldview that he had not touched.

"If one of the two parties who have formed a lifeline knot encounters something bad, the other party will be able to sense it immediately."

"So there is such a thing."

"Would you like to tie it? It won't hurt. When I was a child, my father also made a lifeline knot with me, just to ensure my safety. This is equivalent to the Mu family's unique secret technique."

"I want to form this fateful knot with you." Jiang Qiao said very firmly.

"Uh-huh!"

A life-thread knot is an invisible thread wrapped around the wrists of both parties.

If one party in the contract is injured, the silk thread will pull the other party's wrist hard. The severity of the danger to one party can be judged based on the strength of the tug.

"So, after concluding this, you will feel a lot more at ease."

Jiang Qiao nodded, but the lingering fear did not disappear, "Also, in the world of inner demons, in addition to seeing Mu Chenshui, I also saw the head of the Mu family and the deputy head of the Demon Sect, who seemed to be discussing something. They want to use you as a scapegoat, as if they are trying to cover up something."

Mu Chenyuan muttered: "Isn't this your illusion? Everything is obviously controlled by you, but you actually say you don't know."

Mu Chenyuan touched Jiang Qiao's head with her hand, stroked his hair, slowly slid down from the top of his head, and touched Jiang Qiao's earlobe, "It's okay, these are all okay, aren't I by your side? , the real me, you can see and touch me.”

After all, she believed that the two of them would live in peace, so she must have an ending called "peace".

"You will be safe and I will be safe."

Mu Chenyuan was a little wary, "You shouldn't be doing the same thing again as before."

"Yeah, I'll set off fireworks for you right away."

"The fireworks are about to start."

Jiang Qiao's side face was illuminated by the fireworks, highlighting his clear-cut handsomeness. Jiang Qiao's face showed different colors every moment.

"You can do the same thing again if you want."

The colorful fireworks bloomed, scattering bright, fine powder towards the sky, and then slowly fell. The powder that had shone for a while had not completely faded away, and another bouquet of fireworks that rose up instantly filled the gap. .

She touched her lower lip with her hand, and unconsciously relived the throbbing and heartbeat just now in her mind.

Mu Chenyuan's long hair hung down on Jiang Qiao's chest. Because he was so close, Jiang Qiao could hear Mu Chenyuan's breathing.

"I didn't go see you before you went through the tribulation, and I didn't rush to you as soon as possible after you went through the tribulation. I'm really sorry..."

"Who knows when it will start."

Just as Mu Chenyuan was mid-sentence, Jiang Qiao blocked her mouth with a kiss, and then she explored it like she was tasting candied fruit.

Jiang Qiao's face was pressed against Mu Chenyuan's chest. He heard Mu Chenyuan's gentle heartbeat. Her heartbeat gradually calmed Jiang Qiao's restless heartbeat.

She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Qiao resentfully, "We can't let it go now..."

Mu Chenyuan nodded, "Yeah, I understand, is there anything else?"

"Fireworks, I haven't watched fireworks for a long time." Mu Chenyuan murmured to himself.

Jiang Qiao also wanted to talk about the episode where he and Xiao Ping met, but unfortunately, he still couldn't say this episode because the system wouldn't allow him to.

Jiang Qiao stood up and stretched out his hand, trying to pull Mu Shen Yuan away.

"Well..." Mu Chenyuan received such a kiss from Jiang Qiao without any precautions.

A smile reappeared on Jiang Qiao's face.

Jiang Qiao pointed forward, "That's what you want to see, the fireworks. This is what I want to share with you, the most beautiful fireworks."

Mu Chenyuan was fascinated by the gorgeous fireworks, and then looked away briefly, looking away at Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao stood up from Mu Chenyuan's arms. He touched Mu Chenyuan's face with his hand, "It's not important. Fortunately, you are still with me now."

"When will the fireworks start?" The girl in her arms seemed to be a little impatient to wait.

"Hmm, then let's not think about those unhappy things. I will definitely be by your side forever. You will be safe and I will be safe too. Now, you have to wish me peace as well."

"When I heard about my death from Ah Qiao's mouth, I didn't have particularly strong emotions. However, if I put all the death conditions you described into your body, the uncomfortable feeling would suddenly double.

"uh-huh."

In an instant, Mu Chenyuan's earlobes turned red, and her cheeks were slightly flushed. At that moment, she did feel like she was drunk, but she was gradually getting used to this sudden attack.

Mu Chenyuan stretched out his hand, and Jiang Qiao skillfully pulled Mu Chenyuan into his arms this time. The girl tilted her head and leaned on Jiang Qiao's shoulder.

Having said that, Jiang Qiao knew that the road ahead would not be safe, and Farewell would definitely arrive on time, but no matter what the process was, he would definitely retrieve Mu Chenyuan from the undercurrent of the archive again and again.

He discovered that only after Mu Chenyuan personally witnessed the cruel treatment of the yandere heroine to him and was judged as an insider by the system, Jiang Qiao could seek help from Mu Chenyuan. Otherwise, the system would still block his voice.

This time she held Jiang Qiao in her arms, "You have encountered so many sad things, you should rely on me."

One bunch after another, one bunch pushes another bunch, good things follow good things, good things push good things.

"I have also seen you die many times. Every death I have seen in the world of inner demons has been remembered in my mind. I am afraid that it is true. I would rather think that they are true than not believe that they are false. of."

"I want to see the fireworks earlier."

When the kiss ended, the connection was broken again.

Mu Chenyuan didn't want to wait any longer. She thought, Jiang Qiao had clearly promised to watch the fireworks with her, but now he was holding back her interest like this.

Jiang Qiao pretended that the fireworks had nothing to do with him.

Mu Chenyuan thought that she had seen fireworks countless times, but never once was as stunning as what she was seeing now.

The fireworks were grander than Mu Chenyuan imagined. She turned to look at Jiang Qiao looking at the fireworks so seriously, the splendor was clearly reflected in Jiang Qiao's pupils.

Mu Chenyuan also wanted to take some action. She slowly stretched out her hand, lifted Jiang Qiao's white brooch, stood on her tiptoes slightly, and awkwardly kissed Jiang Qiao's lips.

Jiang Qiao was indeed caught off guard by such a kiss from Mu Chenyuan, but this was not a kiss at all, it was obviously nibbling, and the nibbling was a bit superficial.

After Mu Chenyuan ended the kiss and no longer held Jiang Qiao's hand, Jiang Qiao asked softly: "Fireworks, are they good to watch?"

"It looks great. Can I dance the Phoenix Dance with you again? I'm wearing a dress that looks like a ray of light, which is just right for me to dance with you."

"can."

In front of Jiang Qiao is Mu Chenyuan, and behind him are the gorgeous fireworks. When Mu Chenyuan dances, every time he looks back and every time he turns around, it leaves an indelible mark on Jiang Qiao's heart.

It's just that this time, they were not as involved as they were when they participated in the Phoenix celebration ceremony before, because they were not paying full attention, and both were distracted and wandering.

Mu Chenyuan just happened to take advantage of the dance to take a break, and Jiang Qiao was also in a trance. His heartstrings were repeatedly teased by Mu Chenyuan, how could he remain calm and calm all the time.

The illusion slowly faded away, and the appearance of the storage ring space was revealed again.

Mu Chenyuan sighed unconsciously: "It seems that a long time has passed in the illusion, but I always feel that it has passed very quickly. It seems that it is over in the blink of an eye."

Jiang Qiao reluctantly nodded. He failed to control the time of the illusion, and suddenly felt a little overdrawn. It seemed that after spinning in circles a hundred times, his head was almost turned into paste, and he couldn't even keep up with his walking pace. thinking.

He stumbled towards Mu Chenyuan. Mu Chenyuan didn't stand firm, and the two of them fell on the floor that Jiang Qiao had made before.

Jiang Qiao reluctantly put his hands on the quilt, fearing that he would hit Mu Chenyuan directly. Mu Chenyuan was a little confused at first, but then she noticed that Jiang Qiao's expression was a little strange, and immediately turned over and changed their positions, "Aqiao, you don't look good, what's the matter?"

She was worried that Jiang Qiao would suddenly faint again like before.

"I, I'm fine. It's just that I consumed too much spiritual power in the illusion just now. After the overdraft, I feel uncomfortable."

Mu Chenyuan immediately covered Jiang Qiao with the quilt, "You took care of me just now, now I will take care of you. Do you also want to listen to my story?"

Jiang Qiao replied firmly: "I don't want to hear stories. Can you sing something? Anything is fine."

"Then let me sing a little song. I'm pretty good at little songs."

When Jiang Qiao heard what Mu Chenyuan said, he immediately became energetic. He gathered up the quilt and prepared to listen carefully to Mu Chenyuan's ditty.

Mu Chenyuan cleared her throat. Speaking of it, she hadn't opened her voice for a long time. She used to sing little songs to her parents. Her parents said that she sang well. She thought Jiang Qiao would also like it very much.

"Let's begin."

"Bah, bah, the moon in the water, bah, the flowers in the mirror..."

Jiang Qiao had never heard this little song sung by Mu Chenyuan, and he didn't know whether Mu Chenyuan was out of tune. Just listening to it like this sounded full of emotion and high completion. Mu Chenyuan closed his eyes and sang the song seriously. Shen Yuan is also very cute.

……

at the same time.

There was silence in the Right Protector's Mansion.

Song Ping was staring blankly at the blood moon above his head. The moon in the Demon Realm was still as red as before. After returning to the Demon Sect, Song Ping still didn't like such a blood-red moon. He was as panicked as if he had sucked human blood. .

The moon outside the Demon Realm was bright and clean, seemingly unstained by the mortal world. In comparison, Song Ping still preferred the moon outside.

Not only the moon, but also everything in the Demon Realm, he doesn't love and has never loved.

However, Song Pingyuan thought that if he went outside the Demon Realm, he would live without sadness and pain. Later, he discovered that it was the same no matter where he lived.

There is always a group of people at the top who only care about profit, while the group of people below who have no status will eventually be squeezed out of their last vestiges of value. Wherever we live, there is not much difference.

But Song Ping still couldn't like the Demon Sect who was so careless about human life.

Ouyang Yu wanted to take care of some things and go out, but he saw Song Ping in a daze outside the corridor. He thought he was thinking about something and asked, "What's wrong? You used to be so happy, but now you have so many worries."

Song Ping smiled self-deprecatingly and showed his empty sleeves to Ouyang Yu.

"Just the fact that I am missing my hand is enough to make me sad. Without an arm, it is always more difficult to do anything. However, I have nothing to worry about now. I am just too busy to wait for you. When I come back, my head will be covered with weeds."

"Is this such an exaggeration? By the way, didn't I give you a skill book? It tells you how to have hands made of spiritual power. Have you learned it?"

Song Ping scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I learned it, but I didn't learn much. I just turned a few pages. I will definitely practice these in the near future."

"Well, this time I asked you to return to the Demon Sect. Didn't it go beyond your expectations? You even complained about me a little."

After Ouyang Yu said this, he looked at Song Ping's expression. Fortunately, Song Ping's expression was normal and he didn't seem to be dissatisfied.

If you can't completely grasp the thoughts of your subordinates, then the road ahead will inevitably be more difficult.

After that, Song Ping's words also reassured Ouyang Yu.

"Ayu, you are the one who sent me out of the Demon Sect, and you are the one who freed me from pain. Now, you want me to come back to help you. You have been kind to me, and I should repay you."

Ouyang Yu nodded, and then he became humble, "You will remember such a small kindness for so long. In fact, sending you out was just a piece of cake for me. I didn't expect that you would treat me like this. Consider it such an important favor.”

"Yes, as you said, you might be able to do it just by raising an eyebrow, but it is even more difficult for me to get that opportunity. So, no matter what, in my heart, your Help is a very important thing.”

Song Ping smiled gratefully as he spoke. He didn't care whether he was used or not.

In his opinion, kindness is kindness, and he cannot leave until it is repaid. He likes to have things back and forth and doesn't want to owe others too much.

"In short, I am very satisfied that you can come back to help me. As for your lost hand, after I take charge of the Demon Sect, I will find a way to repair it for you."

Ouyang Yu slightly waved his sleeves, as if he wanted to tell Song Ping that everything could be at his fingertips.

On the other hand, after Song Ping heard Ouyang Yu's words, he stood up angrily: "What do you mean?! You, the leader of the Demon Sect, then I would rather not have this hand than help others do evil."

"Hehehehehe, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant." Ouyang Yu smiled softly, as if he had drank a cup of tea, with the gentleness of a humble gentleman.

"When I settle my grudge with Xiao Liangyue, I will reorganize the Demon Sect. In the future, the Demon Sect will also be as large as the Lingxiao Sect."

"Oh, oh, except for this, you said you want to restore my hand, how do you want to use it?" Song Ping had heard of the magic of the Demon Sect to bring back the dead, and it was not difficult to restore his arm.

"Don't worry, I understand you, so I won't use those dirty tricks."

Although Ouyang Yu said this, he just painted a big cake for Song Ping. He never thought that he could keep Song Ping until that time. Song Ping was just a chess piece. If necessary, it would be useless to temper the chess piece and give it up. Nothing but normal.

I painted the cake for Song Ping. Painting the cake was my intention. If I couldn't finish it, I could only blame God.

Song Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what Ouyang Yu said, "I don't have any hope that I can recover my arm. I will take a good look at the exercise book you gave me. It's enough if I have it." .”

"Okay, you study hard. Those two houses are just used to house our new staff." After Ouyang Yu finished speaking, he was about to leave, but he suddenly turned around and asked Song Ping with a smile: " We will win, right?"

"Yeah." Song Ping nodded. He understood that Ouyang Yu could indeed predict the future, but unfortunately, Ouyang Yu could predict other people's futures, but the only thing Ouyang Yu couldn't do was predict his own future.

"Let's go, just read this exercise book."

Ouyang Yu raised his sword and prepared to fly with it, but Song Ping saw through Ouyang Yu's longevity: two months...

Only two months.

But Song Ping has not told Ouyang Yu such a cruel truth yet.

Ouyang Yu had asked himself before: "Since you can see Yang Shou, tell me, will I live a long life in the future?"

In Song Ping's opinion, answering this question honestly would be no different than losing his life.

At that time, he had to rely on Ouyang Yu to leave the Demon Sect. If he had said unlucky words such as "short life" before leaving, his escape would probably have failed.

Therefore, at that time, Song Ping had no choice but to deceive Ouyang Yu, "Master Right Protector, you can live for a long time, and eventually you will achieve enlightenment and ascend to immortality, and you will no longer be restricted by a life span of thousands of years."

"When you say that, I feel a lot more at ease. Because you have always concealed nothing about other people's lives."

Song Ping didn't know how to curb his longevity-improving trait before. At that time, he had enemies with many people and didn't know how to stay away from the sharp edges. In the end, he learned to be diplomatic from Ouyang Yu.

What he can do now is to protect Ouyang Yu desperately before he dies.

I hope that within these two months, my benefactor's dream can be successfully realized. If it cannot be realized, try to let Ouyang Yu pass away without any worries.

In this two-month period, Song Ping will also help Ouyang Yu realize his ambition.

After Ouyang Yu left, Song Ping took out another storage ring from the storage ring. This storage ring was not his.

So, should she return this storage ring to its original owner?

After all, the owner of the storage ring has appeared in front of her now, and he is Mu Chenyuan's Taoist companion. And whether to pay it back or not is just a matter of a thought.

Song Ping clutched the storage ring tightly. She hadn't made the final decision yet...

(End of this chapter)