Flower Demon Nirvana: Immortal Venerable Difficult to Control

Chapter 304

Sitting in front of Zhou Shuo's mausoleum, Mo Zun directly took a pot of wine in front of his mausoleum to drink. Ye Xi wanted to stop him, but saw him leaning directly on Zhou Shuo's tombstone, with his fingertips across the uneven Words, said in a low voice: "The six realms have made great achievements, and the great achievements are floating in the clouds."

Ye Xi stood there looking at him, only to see a trace of sadness on his face, she stood there, Mo Zun saw her and waved to her, "Come here, let's eat something together, there are a lot of things here gone."

"Today is the first seven days, and I'm not afraid that he will come back to find you." Ye Xi said in displeasure when he saw that the Demon Lord had eaten all the food in front of Zhou Shuo's mausoleum.Even if the two of them are the same person, they wouldn't do such a detrimental thing.

"You still expect him to come back? Zhou Shuo is just the human nature of the deity. Although he had his own thoughts in life, he really has no soul after death." Mozun said while drinking.

Ye Xi was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately stepped forward, "Impossible! How could it be like that?"

Mozun saw Ye Xi's completely ignorant appearance, and stood there. Ye Xi stood still, she looked at Zhou Shuo's tombstone, clenched her fists and said in a low voice: "What afterlife...is all a lie. human!"

Mozun looked at the tombstone behind him with a look of astonishment, and then realized that he had said the wrong thing. Seeing Ye Xi turn around and leave, he immediately got up, stepped forward and grabbed Ye Xi who was about to leave, "It's good that you live !"

Ye Xi's body was stiff, she stood there with her head bowed and said nothing, only in this life there is no afterlife, how on earth should she repay what she owed him?

Seeing Ye Xi's restless appearance, Mozun pulled him over, and Ye Xi's tender body was buried in his arms, trembling slightly, only to hear Mozun comforting softly: "I am him, he I know how you feel, but if you die, then for him, life would be worse than death."

Ye Xi's body trembled slightly, she hugged Demon Lord tightly, buried in his arms and said in a hoarse voice: "There is no afterlife, why should you meet me? If I really go, he wants me alone How many years have you been waiting for him on that Huangquan Road?"

Hearing the words, Mo Zun pulled her away and looked at Zhou Shuo's tomb, closed his eyes slightly, and explained: "He hopes that you will live happily and happily in the future."

Ye Xi hugged Mozun tightly, not knowing why, or whether it was her illusion, but she seemed to be able to feel Zhou Shuo's presence on him.

Seeing Ye Xi's depression, Mozun said, "Don't you believe me? Zhou Shuo is me, I am him, what he can do for you, so can I. If I was the one who was there at that time , I will also protect you..."

Ye Xi immediately covered his mouth when he heard the words, "Stop talking, please."

Mozun looked at Ye Xi's unstoppable tears, his red and swollen eyes were already disfigured, he said helplessly, "Zhou Shuo is my humanity, don't you believe me?"

Ye Xi remained silent, but couldn't forget Zhou Shuo's smile like a warm sun.

Seeing that Ye Xi was in a trance, Mozun sat in front of the mausoleum, and handed the wine to Ye Xi's mouth, "Come on, drink together, so he won't be happy. Seeing you like this, after a few days, I'm afraid You should have cried all the time you should have cried in your whole life."

Mozun spoke and wiped the tears off her face pitifully.

Ye Xi turned her face away, "You can't drink."

Mozun sighed, extremely helpless, "This is also my wine, can I buy you a drink? Don't you give Zhou Shuo this face?" Mozun said and had already handed the wine to her mouth.

Ye Xi gave him a very dissatisfied look, but he still poured wine into her mouth, so she had no choice but to swallow it.Seeing that Ye Xi had drunk it, Mo Zun smiled lowly and poured the wine into her mouth continuously. After a while, Ye Xi drank the whole pot.

Ye Xi looked at the Mozun in front of him, sitting beside him, his face flushed, "Well... how many heads do you have..."

Mozun looked at Ye Xi at this moment, and couldn't help laughing, "How many heads do you think I have?"

Ye Xi was dizzy and fell directly on the Mozun. The Mozun looked at the drunk Ye Xi, hoping that she would not be crying when she woke up.

There were footsteps coming from the front, but Mozun didn't turn his head, as if he knew who that person was early on.

Nan Wuxiang walked up, looked at Ye Xi who was lying in the demon's arms at the moment, and smiled lightly, "Mozun, are you doing too much for her?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just say a word if you want to help." Mozun said without turning his head.

Nan Wuxiang stepped forward, "This pavilion is the regent of your Demon Realm, and as the Seventh Realm, I want to help you do things."

Mozun said nothing, just looked at Ye Xi without saying a word, there seemed to be something surging in his eyes, Zhou Shuo's death hit her too hard.

Nan Wuxiang was extremely helpless, and sighed, "I really can't do anything about you. It's just a stick of incense, so just say what you want."

Mozun nodded when he heard the words, only to hear the sound of the zither wafting in his ears, his brows were furrowed, his body was glowing red, and slowly another figure appeared.

The demon king supported the ground with one hand, and his body endured the pain of stripping his soul. Accompanied by the sound of the piano, he felt that his body was about to split open.

A flash of white light suddenly appeared, and Zhou Shuo's body slowly appeared in front of the grave. With the white light all over his body, he opened his eyes slightly, looked at the Mozun at this moment and said in a low voice, "Thank you..."

Mozun gritted his teeth and leaned against the tombstone, "Stop talking nonsense! Come back right away!"

Zhou Shuo smiled slightly, his body turned into a white light, disappeared in place, and rushed into Ye Xi's body.

He slowly landed on the ground, and saw that Ye Xi's dream was blank at this moment. He frowned slightly, and walked forward, only to see that it was a mausoleum, or his own.

"Ye Xi, where are you?" Zhou Shuo whispered.

"Master?" Ye Xi stood behind him, looking at the man in front of him in shock.

Zhou Shuo immediately turned his head when he heard this, and immediately ran forward and hugged Ye Xi tightly, unwilling to let go.

Ye Xi looked at Zhou Shuo at this moment, saw that he was dressed in white, his body was a transparent shadow, and said in a low voice, "Master, why are you here?"

Zhou Shuo smiled lowly when he heard the words, looked at Ye Xi's red and swollen eyes, and said dotingly: "Seeing you wash your face with tears, how can you let me bear it?"

Ye Xi couldn't bear it, and Ye Xi's emotions went to the edge again. She held his hand. Although his hand was just a transparent shadow, Ye Xi could still feel the coldness. He opened the mouth and said: "The Demon Lord said that you have no soul..."

Zhou Shuo nodded when he heard the words, "It is because of this that I can protect you with the Demon Lord."

Ye Xi frowned slightly, looked at Zhou Shuo and bowed his head in silence.

Zhou Shuo held her tightly in his arms and said in a low voice: "Ye Xi, I don't have a soul because human nature is a good spirit. How can a soul have a soul? I told you before that I coexist with the Demon Lord , in fact, as long as he doesn't die, my good spirit will never die."

Ye Xi was taken aback when he heard the words, "Really?"

Zhou Shuo smiled, "I will accompany Mozun to protect you till the end..." As he spoke, he reached out to wipe away the tears that were about to overflow for her, and said in a low voice, "For you, I am willing to do everything. You don’t need to repay it, as long as you can live a happier life in the future than you are now and than in the past.”

Before the words fell, Zhou Shuo's body slowly disappeared in place, Ye Xi's body lost his support and fell directly to the ground, everything in front of him slowly disappeared into a wisp of white smoke.

"Master!" Ye Xi woke up startled, and saw the demon king lying beside him profusely in sweat, she frowned slightly, how could she have such a dream, it seemed very real.

She looked at the Mozun next to her, saw that he seemed very tired, reached out her hand and shook his body, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The Mozun was pushed by Ye Xi, and fell down powerlessly. Ye Xi was startled, thinking something happened to him, but the Mozun sat up helplessly, "Are you going to be so rude? "

Seeing that the Demon Lord was so tired, Ye Xi said in a low voice, "What did you do to make you so tired? You're still sweating?"

Mozun shook his head when he heard the words, and complained: "Isn't it you who tormented me?"

Ye Xi gave him a blank look when she heard the words, turned her head to look at Zhou Shuo's tomb quietly, and said in a low voice, "I saw him just now."

Mozun smiled and said nothing, just asked softly: "What did you see?"

Ye Xi stroked the tombstone lightly with her fingers, and said in a low voice, "He said he wanted me to be happier than I am now and than I was in the past."

Mozun patted Ye Xi's head when he heard the words, "That's what I want to say too."

Ye Xi was taken aback, and immediately turned back to see Mozun, who stood there in a daze, seeing Ye Xi's eyes seemed to see through him, and pushed her head away with one hand, "Don't you be afraid that I won't be able to restrain myself later?" ..."

Although the Mozun's words were only halfway through, they were meaningful. He had a smirk on his face. Ye Xi had nothing to do with him, so he got up and walked outside. Once was not in vain.

Nan Wuxiang, who was hiding behind the mausoleum, climbed up to Zhou Shuo's grave from behind with a fishbone qin in one hand, "Don't forget your promise."

Mozun gave him a blank look when he heard the words, "You are useless, you only have the energy of a stick of incense."

Nan Wuxiang jumped up angrily when he heard the words, "You actually said that this pavilion is useless! If it weren't for this pavilion, would Zhou Shuo see Ye Xi for the last time?"

Hearing the words, Mo Zun let out a low laugh, "I didn't expect that, as the Supreme of the Demon Realm, I would actually lose to Mo Zishu, and even myself..."

Seeing Mozun helplessly, Nan Wu chuckled, "Haven't you lost yet? It's still too late to chase her."

Mozun shook his head helplessly when he heard the words, and walked towards Ye Xi in the distance. Nan Wuxiang stood on the spot, looking at the fishbone qin in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled into a very strange arc.

Mozun hurriedly followed Ye Xi's footsteps. Before leaving the cemetery, he turned his head and saw Zhou Shuo's body slowly disappearing in front of his spiritual tablet. He was still smiling before his soul disappeared.

Zhou Shuo, sure enough, lied to Ye Xi again...

(End of this chapter)