Morning Star

Chapter 419 Are You Comforting Yourself?

It turns out that even if some people change their attire, their nature won’t change.

Although she has become a little quieter, she still likes to stick to her stars.

She frowned and looked Chi Feng up and down.

"You, what do you want to do, woman? Why are you looking at me like that?" Chi Feng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, and took a step back with a vigilant look.

Fang Hao subconsciously stared at Chujiu, his hands clenched tightly at his sides, his heart in his throat.

Chujiu glanced at Fang Hao and continued to stare at Chi Feng. He put his hand on his chin and thought: "You wouldn't..."

"What, what?" Chi Feng was no better than Fang Hao. He felt his heart was about to jump out.

Chujiu narrowed his eyes slightly: "You don't have any thoughts about my Xingxing, do you?"

"Huh?" Chi Feng was stunned, then he breathed a sigh of relief, a little speechless, "He is my master, what can I think about it?"

After a pause, afraid that she might think too much, he reaffirmed: "I don't want to die yet, so you can rest assured."

Chujiu shrugged: "Okay, I believe you."

I was just teasing him, but I didn't expect him to take it seriously.

"By the way." She suddenly remembered something, "Have you had nothing to do recently?"

"Um... well, it's okay." Why did he have a bad feeling?

Chujiu thought for a moment and nodded: "It just so happens that Chengtan'ao needs someone to observe it from time to time recently, how about you..."

After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head to look at Fang Hao and pointed: "With him?"

"No." Chi Feng refused without thinking.

Fang Hao was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyelashes, feeling a little disappointed.

Chujiu frowned and asked in confusion: "Did you two have a fight?"

Looking at Chi Feng, he pointed at Fang Hao again: "Did he bully you again?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chi Feng and Fang Hao were both stunned, and the scene at that time appeared in their minds again.

Chi Feng frowned and turned his head away: "No."

Fang Hao was stunned for a moment and tightened his hands at his sides.

The two thought they were hiding well, but in fact they were seen clearly by Chujiu.

Seeing their awkward look, Chujiu had already guessed what was going on. He rolled his eyes, pretending to know nothing, and said with a smile: "In that case, then you two should go together..."

"elder sister!"

Before Chujiu finished speaking, a familiar voice came from not far away.

His eyebrows jumped and he turned his head to look, and it was Zhuohua running towards him from a distance.

"Didn't I tell you to guard outside the door? Why did you leave?" Why is this stupid monster so unreliable?

Zhuohua looked aggrieved: "It's so boring there. The two guards just stood there motionless and didn't talk to me. They were like two wooden men."

"You!" Chujiu was speechless and even wanted to hit someone.

At this time, Zhuohua's eyes fell on Chi Feng. He was surprised and said, "Hey! Isn't this Chi Feng'er?"

"Hiss, were you the one who called Chi Feng'er?" Chi Feng raised his neck and glared at Zhuo Hua with dissatisfaction.

Zhuohua's eyes fell on his clothes, and he chose not to listen to what he said. Instead, he said, "Why don't you wear red clothes and wear white instead? I didn't recognize you just now."

He looked Chi Feng up and down, as if he had discovered a new world: "You look pretty good in white."

Chi Feng gritted his teeth: "..."

This idiot ignored him again.

Chujiu held his forehead with his hand: "..."

This silly kid has a really big heart.

Fang Hao clenched his fist: "..."

I really want to beat him up.

Zhuohua, however, did not notice the changes in the three people at all, and was even very excited: "Don't mention it, you don't look as weird in white as you did in red before."

"That's called seductive." Chujiu held his forehead again and corrected his wording.

What's the weirdness? Why does it feel like he's cursing? But Zhuohua's IQ is not enough to curse.

"Oh." Zhuohua nodded honestly.

Then she continued happily, "You look quite white in white, simple and looks a lot cleaner."

"That's called simple, elegant and fair." This time it was Fang Hao who held his forehead with his hand.

What do you mean, much cleaner? It's as if Chi Feng was not wearing clean clothes before.

"Oh, so elegant, so elegant." Zhuohua repeated it twice.

“……”Chujiu felt like he was losing all his face.

Alas, this evildoer has a face that brings disaster to the country and the people, but his brain is not working well. Sooner or later, he will be deceived.

On the other side is Xuanyu Courtyard.

Not long after Zhuohua left, a black figure appeared in the room.

The man stood by the bed for a while, seemingly observing the person sleeping on the bed.

After a moment, he raised his hand and opened the quilt.

The sleeping boy had a pale face, and his thin white clothes made him look a little thin.

The figure beside the bed seemed to be confirming something. After waiting for a while, seeing that the person on the bed was not awake, he stretched out his slender white hand and gently placed it on the boy's chest.

The spiritual energy slowly swirled between the fingertips, as if exploring something.

Mo Xinglan, who was in a coma, suddenly became aware of something and slowly opened his eyes.

There was still confusion in his blood-red eyes, and he vaguely saw a black figure bending over.

Under the soft light, you can almost see the blue veins on the snow-white chin.

Mo Xinglan's eyebrows twitched, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared instantly, turning into a cold look. He moved his body, but found that he couldn't move.

"Awake?" The boy's voice sounded leisurely and carefree, as if he was chatting and laughing.

This person was handsome and fair, with an inexplicable charm between his eyebrows. Judging from his appearance, he looked about 18 or 19 years old.

Mo Xinglan was too lazy to waste any more energy since he couldn't move. He sneered, "You can't help but show up?"

"Obsession."

Obsession, oh no, it should be said that Chenxi frowned after hearing it and did not like the name he called her.

"Obsession?" He frowned slightly, "I don't like the name Obsession. Call me Chenxi."

"Chenxi?" Mo Xinglan whispered softly, the smile on his face gradually turning ironic, "Do you think that calling you Chenxi can change the fact that you are obsessed?"

"..."

Chenxi's carefree look finally cooled down. He pressed his hand against Mo Xinglan's chest with a little more force and said in a cold voice, "I am obsessed, but I also have a trace of his soul. He gave it up himself, so why can't I, as his obsession, pick it up?"

"Haha, so you are as ridiculous as him." Mo Xinglan frowned, a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, but there was disdain on his face.

Chenxi narrowed her eyes slightly: "I am different from him."

Mo Xinglan sneered with ridicule.

Seeing the strong mockery in Mo Xinglan's eyes, Chenxi's eyes flashed with a cold light, but soon returned to his previous leisurely attitude, gloating: "How pitiful, it must be hard to have your soul shattered, right?"

Mo Xinglan, however, curled his lips indifferently, and then said provocatively: "That's not the case. After all, there are people who feel worse than me."

"..." The corners of Chenxi's eyes twitched slightly, with suppressed anger in his eyes.

After a moment, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the anger was gone.

With a sneer, he withdrew his hand and placed it on the center of his collarbone.

While admiring, he stroked down through the clothes.

He sighed and said slowly with gnashing teeth: "If you really died, I would think you were a waste, but looking at you now, it seems that you are no different from waste."

Mo Xinglan frowned, his bloodshot eyes were eerie and cold.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if smiling: "You played a good chess game, but missed a step. Now it's ruined, how do you feel?"

After hearing his words, Chenxi's expression changed and his temperament gradually became cold.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

A trace of spiritual energy circulated around the fingertips placed on his abdomen, easily cutting through the fair skin, and bright red blood quickly gushed out.

Mo Xinglan's face turned even paler, and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead. But there was still a hint of sarcasm between his brows: "If you dare to kill me, why would you go to so much trouble?"

Since Chenxi could approach him without alerting anyone, it would be easy for him to kill him. But Chenxi didn't do that and even talked nonsense to him. He guessed that Chenxi had a reason why she couldn't kill him.

"..."

Chenxi's face was gloomy, and one could even hear the sound of him grinding his back teeth.

He closed his eyes and took several deep breaths. When he opened them again, the anger in his eyes had disappeared.

The corners of his lips curled slightly: "Now that things have come to this, it doesn't hurt to tell you now."

"You may not know this, but your father didn't have to die. He died because I dealt him a blow when the seal was about to close. Although I was still sealed, it was only for sixteen years, but he lost his life."

Feeling the murderous intent in Mo Xinglan's eyes, he was very satisfied, and then smiled and said: "This is indeed beyond my expectations, but it only delayed my plan."

"In fact, I was still thinking about how to lead you into the formation. Who knew that the variable of Chujiu would appear and make you fall in love. It's really like sending a pillow when you are sleepy."

"Although something went wrong and you were cursed with the bone, so I couldn't take over your body, you will experience the feeling of the bone curse in your lifetime."

At this point, he felt much better, his eyebrows curved: "Although I didn't get it, I have destroyed it. It's also a good result."

Mo Xinglan laughed after hearing this: "Are you comforting yourself?"

Do you really think he doesn't know that his own body is different from other bodies to him?

"If I'm not mistaken, my body can perfectly merge with your residual soul. At the same time, you can use my spirit to complete your residual soul and greatly increase your cultivation."

"Besides my body, there is no other in the world. When you destroyed me, didn't you also destroy yourself? As for me, in the future, except for the bone curse, at least I will be able to recover from the injuries to my soul and body. But no matter how many bodies you change, your residual soul will always be a residual soul, and you even have to worry about whether the soul and body will reject each other."

As he said this, he curled his lips in disdain: "I really don't know what you are so proud of?"

Mo Xinglan ruthlessly exposed Chen Xi's little thought, and she immediately became angry and ashamed. The force of her fingertips scratching her skin increased, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent that she could not hide: "But with your body full of holes now, what can you do? You can't protect anyone, not even your own life."

"...You can try it." Mo Xinglan put away the smile on his face, his face was gloomy, and his blood-red eyes were full of hostility.

Chenxi was very satisfied with his reaction, and her previous anger was lessened.