Demon concubine

Chapter 30 Resurrection of the Dead.011
"Mother, who is the woman in green that you mentioned just now? What does she look like?" Mo Zi rarely spoke, but this time the woman in blue that his mother called attracted his attention.

"I don't know, it's so dark, I can't see clearly, and she always talks with her back to me." Qiqi shook her head.

My thoughts are all on the woman in Tsing Yi, she seems to know her own affairs well, who is she?

"Tell me, why did you choose me?" Qiqi finally began to face the reality and asked slowly, she must know all the reasons for this matter.

"Because you are the reincarnation of Li Ruo, and only her power can lift the seal on me, so I will ask Mo Yang to go to the human world to find you." Mo Chen looked straight at her with cold eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes. Without any emotional color.

Even with the same face, it's impossible for him to treat Qiqi like Ruo'er.

"Then what should I do? Is it because I helped you save the spirit world, so I can go back?" Qiqi sorted out her thoughts, maybe this is what the woman in Tsing Yi said, this is her life, her mission .

"Even so, don't praise yourself. You want to save the spirit world with your weak strength? What a joke! If you want to go back now, you can find a way by yourself. Anyway, there is nothing we can do." Mo Chen disdainfully Turning around and striding away, Mo Yang and Mo Zi followed behind, like a lonely king leading his subordinates wandering away.

"Hey, what do you mean? Do you think I'm trying to save you who broke the spiritual world? It's none of my business? I might as well sleep in bed every day." Qiqi saw his cold face With his tone of voice and disdainful eyes, he suddenly became furious. I have never seen such a person, who put on a face like a noodle stall all day long. Anyway, I can be regarded as his savior. Will he die if he speaks well?
"Woman, if you keep mumbling, we don't care about you." What cast her was a strong, tall and cold back.

"Do I want you to take care of me?"

"Then you wait to feed the dead body."

A gust of cold wind hit, cool, Qiqi held back her mouth, picked up her phone, picked up the box beside her, and followed. She didn't want to be fed a dead body.

At this moment, Yan Huai was motionless, frowning deeply, thinking: Could it be Madam?

"Hey, why are you standing there in a daze? Still not leaving?" Mo Xin was about to follow his mother, but saw Yanhuai frowning, as if thinking about something extremely distressing.

"Of course I'm thinking about my goddess." Yan Huai was pulled back to reality by Mo Xin, and said with a smirk.

"Then who is the goddess in your heart?" Mo Xin asked expectantly.

"Why should I tell you? Unless you tell me, why do you care so much?" The arc of Yanhuai's mouth slightly raised, really wanting to know what this girl is thinking all day long.

Mo Xin was speechless for a moment, why did she want to know so much?Do you know who the goddess in his heart is?Pouting his lips, he gently squeezed out from his mouth: "I'm bored, so let's just forget about it."

After speaking, she turned her head and ran towards Qiqi, but in the dead of night, no one noticed that there was a shy blush on Mo Xin's fair cheeks, which was as shy and tender as a mimosa.

Seeing her petite back fleeing gently under the night sky like the wind, like an elf dancing in a sea of ​​flowers.The corners of his mouth curled up unexpectedly, revealing a smile that he didn't take seriously.

This girl, do you care about yourself by asking so many questions?

A group of figures walked in this windy and moonlit night, and the only sound in the silent town was the friction between the soles of their feet and the ground.

After walking through street after street, we finally arrived at the inn.

Pushing open the door vigorously, at this moment a figure in the middle of the inn was shivering under the table.

Qiqi stepped forward and sat on the wooden bench next to her, and tapped lightly on the table.

(End of this chapter)