Mo Ling lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
There are many books in the study room, which are not common in the devil world.
The scent of books flowed on the tip of his nose, and Mo Ling sniffed it, remembering a day ten years ago.
"A Ling, A Ling, I have read these books ten times. Is there any way you can help me buy a few more books?" Mo Chen's coquettish voice seemed to still be in his ears, but there was no helplessness in his words.
The Lord's words brought the magic order back to reality: "You should have seen Xiaochen."
Mo Ling always lowered his head. How come he hadn't seen it before? Not only had he seen it, he was also blown away by Mo Chen's word. His whole body is still full of energy and blood, and it is difficult to calm down.
"He went to a place where I thought he could grow, but instead he made a deal with the devil and sold his soul." The Lord looked regretful, as if he was heartbroken.
Mo Ling suddenly raised his head. He had long noticed that Mo Chen was different. He thought that Mo Chen had experienced many things in the past ten years and his mentality was different. Unexpectedly, it was not his intention. It was all because of selling his soul.
"Lord, is there any way to save him!" Mo Ling said urgently. He could feel that Mo Chen was in pain, but he had no way to do it.
The Lord pondered for a moment and said: "There is a way, but I can't force you."
Mo Ling spoke firmly without hesitation: "Lord, I am willing to do it, as long as the young master can be happy."
Mo Chen's current laughter is no longer as innocent as before. There are complicated emotions hidden in it, which is heartbreaking.
The Lord sighed and said: "I have a seal here. I need to use your pain as the basis to lock Xiaochen's pain, so that he can live happily like a normal person. But if this seal is successful, you
Might die!"
"There is even a possibility that you are already dead before you can successfully seal Xiaochen's pain."
"Even so, would you be willing to do it?"
Mo Ling said silently: "As long as I can save the young master, I am willing."
The master casually took out a black pill. Just the appearance of the pill caused the temperature of the entire study to drop by more than ten degrees.
A cold feeling appeared on Mo Ling, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Eat it, and Xiao Chen will not be able to help but kill you. As long as you can survive, the formation will be completed naturally, and then Xiao Chen will really wake up."
The black pill in the master's hand seemed like a laughing skull, mocking the ignorance and cowardice of the magic order.
Mo Ling took a step forward and took the black pill directly.
After taking the black pill, Mo Ling held his head and began to struggle, as if another soul was biting him. In just a moment, Mo Ling's eyes turned black.
Mo Ling sniffed it and seemed to smell a very delicious smell.
Then he opened his fangs towards the Lord and flew forward.
The blood entered his throat, as if he was really tasting the delicious food, giving him the illusion of drinking nectar.
"Delicious." The magic order began to bite the Lord's body crazily...
From beginning to end, the Lord's eyes were empty and lifeless.
After eating, Mo Ling gradually regained his consciousness, and he remembered that he should go find Mo Chen.
Then he left the study and headed directly towards the magic order's room.
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The blood flowed, making a ticking sound, and Mo Chen walked among it, feeling the pain he had never experienced before.
Ruins of ruins and broken bones litter the ground.
Noisy footsteps, messy hair, painful calls, and heavy breathing.
"Why!?" Mo Chen's eyes were dark as he looked at Mo Ling who had regained his clarity.
Blood flowed loudly, and the former mansion was now in ruins.
"I just want a peaceful life, why do you always want to seek abuse!" Demonic Dust condensed countless spears and penetrated the opponent's body.
"Kill my father, destroy my mother, and kill my family. This hatred is irreconcilable!?"
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"Aling, take me away. I yearn for the outside world. My family is too boring and my father is too rigid. He makes me read and read all day long. I haven't seen any of the beautiful faces in the book. My mother is not good either.
He advised me to be kind and put the family first in everything, and also told me that the royal family’s orders should not be violated, which made my ears tingle."
"Let me go, Aling. I read in the book that the sky in the outside world is blue, the clouds are white, and even the water is blue. I want to see it, I want to go there with my own eyes.
Look, not in the book, at these useless words."
"A Ling, I watched you grow up. You have to be obedient. Dad talks to you more than me. Just tell him that his son just went out to relax and will be back soon."
"Aling, I'm so bored."
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"A Ling, go to hell!"
Mo Ling suddenly opened his eyes and wiped the sweat from his head. Many memory fragments flooded into his brain, making him almost go crazy.
"Magic order!"
Yuan Chen is very strange, why are you still arguing with me? Do you have to go crazy to be willing to do it?
Seeing that the other party was awake, Yuan Chen also wiped his sweat, stared at the magic order with burning eyes, and said word by word: "You almost went crazy. If I hadn't saved you, you would have died. What happened?
, what makes you uneasy!"
Mo Ling looked up at the smiling Yuan Chen, his heart skipped a beat, and he automatically translated Yuan Chen's words subconsciously.
[Did you remember anything? Do you want to kill him first? If he dies, his identity may be exposed. Let’s take a look at the situation before making a decision. 】
Mo Ling's face was pale and ugly, and the sweat he wiped off flowed out again.
Yuan Chen scratched his head, feeling that Mo Ling was thinking of something terrible.
At this time, Guo Yu suddenly said: "The Hell Warrior has left, Brother Chen, should we follow him?"
Yuan Chen turned around and smiled: "But Mo Ling's health is not very good now. I'm afraid he will have problems on the road."
The magic order makes up for Yuan Chen's words by itself.
[There are too many variables on the road and it is easy to run away, but it is easier to control in a cave.]
"Young... Young Master, let's go out. All the Hell Warriors are dispatched to do something big. We can join in the fun. It will be fun there." The magic order was spoken faster and faster, and he was already sure that,
The demon dust broke through the seal and came out.
I don't admit it now, maybe just for fun. After all, after ten years, Mo Chen is no longer the reliable big brother, but has turned into a devil.
But Mo Chen is still Mo Chen after all, and his obsession must not have changed.
The antonym of boring will definitely bring interest to him.
"Fun? Lively? Big event? Go out?" Yuan Chen looked confused. What on earth is going on with the magic order? Are you stupid?
Forget it, maybe this was what Mo Chen liked in the past.
"Since you think it's okay, let's go." Yuan Chen led the way, asking them to follow closely.
Perhaps it was because he had worked hard to protect the magic order before. When he was walking in front, he did not notice the difference between the height of the magic order and him. All safe areas were safe for him, but for the magic order it was not.
Not necessarily safe.
After all, safe areas also have limits.
So when Yuan Chen came out, the magic order was already scarred. After all, his body had not recovered yet. In addition, Yuan Chen used the magic to set up the formation, so every time he was injured by the formation, he would touch the old wounds on his body.
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"Huh?" Yuan Chen looked surprised and hurriedly applied medicine to the other party.
The three of us set out on the road again.
After eating the demonic order from snake gall, his body has recovered to some extent. Only the magic power in the old injury cannot be wiped out. Secondly, his psychological problems have become more serious.
Intentionally or unintentionally, he always kept a distance from Yuan Chen. Who knows when Mo Chen would get tired of playing, reveal his true colors, and torture him.
"I'm sorry." Yuan Chen was walking in front of him when he heard such a voice coming from his ears. It sounded like it was from the devil, and he seemed to be really apologizing to others.
But Yuan Chen didn't care, he took out the book of Blood Soul Art of Gods and Demons and continued reading.
He had already practiced the first form before and could initially mobilize the magic power in his body. Of course, because of this, he awakened Mo Chen's eyes in the magic power.
At that time, he had no relationship with magic, so he needed the help of the causal line, but now, he no longer needs it.
There are ninety-nine moves in the first style, which is more time-consuming to practice.
But there are only thirty-six moves in the second style. Yuan Chen practiced it all the way. As he walked, little Yuan Chen kept practicing in his brain.
While walking, there was a sudden bang, and Guo Yu was startled, and the magic order teleported a hundred feet away from Yuan Chen.
"Successful!" He had mastered the God-Devil Blood Soul Art Source Chen, and he was extremely happy. However, when he turned around, the magic order disappeared.
"Where's the magic order?" Now Yuan Chen is surrounded by a layer of magic power. Now he is getting better and better at controlling the magic power, so he can also set up more terrifying formations.
Of course, the most important thing is that now he basically has the ability to protect himself and no longer needs to cling to the magic order.
"I'm here." Demon Ling appeared with some wild fruits in his hand.
In this wilderness, where did the magic order get these fruits?
Yuan Chen took the fruit and did not eat it, but asked with a smile: "A Ling, where were you just now?"
Seeing Yuan Chen's expression and words, Mo Ling trembled all over and the fruits in his hands fell to the ground.
Soul Source Chen looked at the face at the center of the magic power and asked with some surprise: "Why do you ask this? Is it possible that there are some secret words between you two?"
Mo Chen now has a head, and he said coldly: "This is just the beginning!"
The soul source dust regained control of the body and also changed the way of calling: "A Ling, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Ling seemed to have thought of something bad, his face turned pale and his whole body was shaking. If Yuan Chen hadn't stepped forward and patted him, he would have been afraid that something would happen to him again.
"I'm fine, but I...have something to tell you."
Yuan Chen was stunned, do you have something to say?
"Say." Yuan Chen listened attentively. Maybe this is what Mo Chen wants to hear. I really don't understand what happened between these two people.
From the beginning, he felt that the relationship between Mo Ling and Mo Chen was very strange. Mo Ling had been protecting Mo Chen, but sometimes he was afraid of him. In times of crisis, Mo Ling would take the initiative to block the danger.
A timid Mo Chen would not receive such care, let alone when his backing collapsed.
"Brother Mochen, I was wrong, please forgive me." (To be continued)