Xian Miao does not want to fly

Chapter 8 Unwilling

It seems that the habit of talking to himself must be changed, Qiao Mo thought.

He tried to change the topic: "Didn't you leave?"

Su Jing flew down from the roof and landed beside Qiao Mu.

"I'm still fighting alone here at the end of the day, how can I leave?"

Qiao Mo looked at Su Jing, who was smiling but not smiling. After all, he had been a Taoist couple for more than a hundred years, and he could feel that Su Jing was angry now.

He thought about it carefully, but he couldn't think of anything that could make Su Jing angry, so he ignored his words, walked around him and walked to Li Chengnian's body, ready to hug Li Chengnian's body.

Who knew that just as he bent down, Su Jing pulled his arm from behind and pulled him over.

"Mo," Su Jing hugged him tightly, with eagerness in his tone, "Mo, do you care about this mortal emperor?"

Qiao Mo was tightly bound in Su Jing's arms, and a familiar yet strange atmosphere surrounded him.

"Mo," Su Jing's voice turned out to be somewhat bitter, "Do you know your expression just now?"

expression?

"You were sad just now." Su Jing said, he let out a short laugh from his throat, "Are you actually sad?"

Qiao Mo, who was hugged tightly, felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to change back to his original shape and escape from the embrace that let him know, but he heard Su Jing roar in his ear.

"You, Qiao Mo, are actually sad! Just because of a mortal who has only been together for 30 years!"

Qiao Mo paused.

"Why do you show that expression? You have only been with that human being for 30 years, but you and I have been together for more than a hundred years. When you cut off the thread of our marriage with lightning, that expression was like chopping a carrot It's normal. Oh no," Su Jing stopped, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's better to say that you were relieved at that time."

Qiao Mo was silent, he didn't change back to his original shape, but just whispered in Su Jing's arms: "I'm not sad for Li Chengnian."

He didn't know how to answer this question.

He was indeed a little sad, but he wasn't really sad for Li Chengnian.

As he once said to Li Chengnian, he has experienced life and death many times. This kind of limited life and destined parting of mortals has become accustomed to him.

He was sad that he failed to tell Li Chengnian the truth about cultivation, which made him step into reincarnation with false wishes.

But even if he told him, it would only increase his obsession.

However, he didn't expect Su Jing to care so much about his emotions.

Qiao Mo thought for a while, but returned to his original shape.

Su Jing felt his arms sink, and Qiao Mo, who was just leaning on him before, turned back to fat orange.

The orange cat worked hard to get out from the collar of the clothes, stood on Su Jing's bent arms with its hind paws, straightened up, rested its front paws on both sides of Su Jing's unhappy face, and touched the soaring flesh with its soft pads. The cheeks of the great swordsman, and then screamed——

"Meow~"

Don't be angry.

"Mia~"

I'm not sad for anyone else.

This was the usual trick Qiao Mo used to coax Su Jing when they were Taoist couples, after Su Jing got angry for no reason.

Human beings with complicated hearts are always inexplicably angry, but Qiao Mo knew that as long as he changed into his original form and meowed twice, they would forgive him.

This trick is especially useful for Su Jing.

Sure enough, Su Jing's liver trembled from being called out by these two leftovers, and the sour thoughts just now were diluted a lot.

No way, who let this be the cat I chose.

Besides, the emperor is dead.

So he closed his eyes, accepted Qiao Mo's flattery, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "That's fine, I won't pursue this matter for the time being."

Qiao Mo said silently in her heart, she didn't know what you were pursuing...

"But there's one more thing!"

Qiao Mo tilted his head and looked at him, his golden cat eyes blinked, his tail with tufts of white hair swung nimbly, hanging on Su Jing's arm with a slight bend.

"How do you know about Minghanyuan? How do you know that the cold bone corpse came from Minghanyuan?" Su Jing felt the soft kitten in his arms suddenly become stiff, "Besides, I'm obviously just making people retreat , why do you still care about rats? Didn’t I just tell people to retreat before? You know that the cold bone corpse will be affected by the anger of any creature, right?”

If the previous question could be prevaricated by being cute, then the current series of questions is simply a series of death-killing charms for Qiao Mo.

He tried to let out a meaningless "meow" in an attempt to pass the test, but Su Jing was obviously unwilling to let him do this.

Su Jing looked serious: "Mo, you don't want to ascend, do you know something?"

Qiao Mo's claws were withdrawn from his face, and he kicked his hind legs to run away, but Su Jing quickly pinched the nape of his neck.

He was picked up by Su Jing, who looked at Su Jing with a cat face innocently and gritted his teeth at him: "If you can mess around, act cute, if you don't want to talk, just run away. Mo, you really are..."

"that……"

A weak voice appeared, and one person and one cat turned their heads to look, and saw Lu Chun standing at the door of the stone wall.

"Brother Jing," he poked his head cautiously, saw Su Jing carrying the cat, knew what he had interrupted, but could only bite the bullet and said, "It's not that I want to disturb you two, but..."

He took out Yinshen Jue, and the golden light spot there was only a little at one end of Yu Jue, which was about to disappear.

Su Jing squinted his eyes with a "tsk", while Qiao Mo's heart relaxed.

Because Li Chengnian is dead, his "wish" is naturally invalid, so the great god Su Jing who was invited down with his "wish" must return to Tianyin Realm as soon as possible.

There is an unknown barrier between the Heavenly Yin Realm and the mortal world. Once someone ascends to become a god, they cannot leave the Heavenly Yin Realm and descend to the mortal world without authorization.

Yinshenjue is based on the "wish" of people who are still in the mortal world, opening up a temporary channel for the two worlds, allowing gods to choose to fulfill the dreams of believers, and believers will offer incense to this god.

Of course, the content and objects of this dream need to be carefully selected. If the wish is too outrageous to be fulfilled, it will not only waste a chance to go down to earth in vain, but also consume some vitality, and it will also bring negative effects on reputation or other aspects.

Therefore, there is a need for a "God Envoy" to help God select these wishes and complete the process of asking God to send God.

Su Jing looked at the jade, and then glanced at the kitten in his hand. Although the kitten's face was still innocent at this time, its tail curled up and shook slightly, which showed Qiao Mo's happy mood at the moment.

Heaven tells you to return, can you still resist?

A smile appeared on Su Jing's lips, Qiao Mo's wagging tail stopped, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

Suddenly, he felt something tied his tail. He looked down, but only saw the white fur because of the flesh in his stomach. He suddenly remembered that his tail was one with him and should be under his control , so he came to his senses, rolled his tail inwards hard, and found that the white part on the tip of his long-haired tail was covered with a golden ring. What is the small circle, just listen to Lu Chun's cry——

"Brother Jing! What the hell is this!"

Qiao Mo looked up and saw a "golden bracelet" on Lu Chun's wrist, which looked like a pair with the thing on his tail.

Qiao Mo looked up at Su Jing's chin—he could only see this in his current state—and asked, "What is this?"

"Mo, do you know concentric locks?" Su Jing smiled softly, and Qiao Mo felt his hairs explode uncontrollably, "With the same heart, we fly together."

The concentric lock is generally a magic weapon worn by Taoist companions, which helps Taoist companions share damage within a certain range, and has an additional location search function.

"Of course." Su Jing held him with one hand, and gently stroked his frizzy hair, "How could I let my Mo Mo tie a concentric lock with someone else? This is another kind of lock, called Guyuan lock. According to legend, it is a lock made by a craftsman to forcibly tie the person he likes to him, and once the distance between that person and the craftsman exceeds a certain range, that person's aura will go backwards and explode to death."

Lu Chun's body trembled, but Qiao Mo asked in confusion, "But, I'm not afraid of death."

Qiao Mo is not afraid of death, or rather, his attitude towards death is very casual, if he will die, then die, if not, then live casually.

That's it.

Su Jing has been his Taoist companion for a hundred years, so he naturally knows his temper, so he chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, I know you are not afraid of death, so I tied the ring that will explode to Lu Chun's body."

Qiao Mo: "..."

Lu Chun: "???!!!"

Qiao Mo would not care about his own death or the death of others, but he would care about others dying because of himself.

This move can be said to pinch Qiao Mo's weakness precisely.

However, thinking that Su Jing was so decisive in betraying the envoy before, and now he is threatening Lu Chun's life...

Qiao Mo couldn't help asking: "Is he... really your envoy?"

Pro God?

Not raised by stepmother?

Su Jing was very satisfied with Qiao Mo's reaction. He picked up Qiao Mo's blue robe, wrapped him up, and hugged him in front of Lu Chun.

Lu Chun looked at the cat, and just as he was about to reach out to pick it up, Su Jing slapped him: "Don't hug it."

Lu Chun quickly put down his hand.

"Mo likes to transform in front of people, you look at him, once he shows signs of transforming, quickly throw clothes for him; Mo likes this color, when you leave the imperial city, remember to tailor a few sets of blue clothes for him Clothes; he usually likes to eat sea bass, especially steamed sea bass, but don't eat it all at once, it's easy to get tired of eating, so change it up a bit; also, you can hug the corpse of the emperor over there later, don't let Mo Mo hold it ..."

Lu Chun pinched Yu Jue, looked at the last golden dot that was about to disappear, and raised his wrist with a mournful face: "Brother Jing, can we discuss it? Can we change it to something relatively peaceful?"

Su Jing patted him on the shoulder, then held the cat in one hand and took out a book and handed it to him: "I am optimistic about you. You should take this book to learn first, and your previous problems should be enlightened in this book."

Seeing the book in Su Jing's hand and the golden bracelet in his own hand, Lu Chun gritted his teeth and took the book respectfully: "Brother Jing, don't worry! I will definitely follow..."

He glanced at the cat held by Su Jing: "The one following Senior Qiao!"

Su Jing smiled with satisfaction: "Don't worry, I will find a way to return soon..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared in place. Qiao Mo, wrapped in blue clothes, suddenly fell from mid-air. He didn't need to adjust his posture at this height. He touched the ground with four paws, and the flesh and hair all over his body bounced elastically.

He asked "meow?" in confusion.

Lu Chun took out the jade and looked at it, and there was no golden part in it.

Time is up.