Indeed, a person who has mistrusted someone once, how does that kind of helplessness and grief feel? Many people may not have the courage to trust anyone again in this life, but he handed over his life to a stranger again.

It's so short, it's a big gamble.

The bet is still his life.

It was a little unreasonable at first, but it was reasonable. In fact, Dan Xianzi didn't say it, and he had no choice. He had been trapped for too long, and his body was already riddled with holes and was about to reach its limit... except

Once he chose to believe in Mo Liancheng, he had no choice.

Mo Liancheng held the soul jade, a little surprised, but also a little complicated.

How much trust does it take for a person to give his life to himself?

What's more, he and he were not really close to each other. At most, they were imprisoned together and shared the same hatred.

He asked lightly: "Senior, you don't want your body... anymore?"

"If you don't, don't show off. If you do, don't even think about escaping."

"Um?"

"Young man, I'm not afraid to tell you. In order to prevent me from escaping, the Lord of Tianpu City used refined black iron to trap me and even disabled my legs. Otherwise, this place... is a gate

You can't stop me." Dan Xianzi's words were filled with arrogance and a sense of indifference to the common people.

Just like heaven punishing the city lord.

The two of them should be of the same level.

Mo Lianchengran's heart tightened when he heard what happened to him. The reason was that he thought of an old man, who was his master. Was his master's experience similar to that of Dan Xianzi in front of him? Inexplicably, he looked at Dan Xianzi's face.

There was a touch of respect in his eyes. Suddenly, his heart was raised. If he went out, he would definitely go to Jueyan Mountain, where his Tan'er would most likely still be alive and waiting for him.

Save her.

If it was too late, he was afraid something would happen.

However, he couldn't defeat the Lord of Tianpu City and was afraid of an accident. However, what if Dan Xianzi helped?

"Silly boy, don't you believe what I said?"

"..." Mo Liancheng said lightly: "Senior, don't get me wrong. I have no doubts. It's just that you... don't have to be subject to the time limit of half a stick of incense now?"

"Huh? Young people are really unusual and observant of every detail. Now in the Soul Jade, you don't have to worry about these things for the time being. You should be able to let me stay for a while."

"Then can you tell me about senior's plan?"

"We have to rely on it." Dan Xianzi pointed at the furry little thing.

"It?!" Mo Liancheng was surprised.

Soon, Mo Liancheng knew that this little thing had a name, "Little Meng", named by Dan Xianzi. It had been with Dan Xianzi all the time, and from the time it broke out of its shell until now, it had been the only person it had ever seen.

It's Dan Xianzi. However, Xiaomeng is actually a rare phantom beast. It is said to be an illusion, but it is equivalent to a dream. It can easily make people dream and lose consciousness without knowing it.

At present, Xiao Meng is still in his infancy.

However, its biggest "characteristic" is not its ability, but its personality. It is very afraid of getting into trouble, as timid as a mouse, no, even mice are bolder than it. This gave Dan Xianzi a headache, so he had asked him to help take him away.

It has never dared and just shook its head. Dan Xianzi and it are not in a contractual relationship, nor are they master and servant.

For hundreds of years, they were just barely friends.
Chapter completed!