My baby is gone again

Chapter 103 Cheng Lingzhu: Do you like me before, or me now?

Hong Zhen was driven away.

Holding the oil lamp, the woman slowly returned to the house.

But what she didn't know was that, in the other room, her son was not asleep.

Young He Zhao sat on the bed, clenched his fists, his thin body trembling slightly.

The yard of He Zhao's house is not big, and his room is close to the gate of the yard.

He Zhao heard the conversation just now clearly.

His mother was humiliated for him... In any case, He Zhao could not allow this to happen.

"I'm going out of town the day after tomorrow..."

He Zhao sighed, lying on the bed, thinking about what to do.

He tossed and turned, was in a daze, but felt that his consciousness seemed to be guided upwards, gradually separated from his body, and entered another world.

When He Zhao woke up, he realized that he had appeared in a dark hall, and his whole body was shrouded in gray mist.

Around him, there were eleven figures sitting, with bronze lamps in front of them, and hideous beast masks on their faces.

There is also a lamp in his place, and a mask.

"The space of the fairy tomb, the master of the fairy tomb..."

A lot of information poured in, and young He Zhao gradually understood everything.

Then came the shock.

He understood that when he was asleep, his soul was drawn to this place by this space.

He Zhao grew up in Mengxu City, so he had never heard of this kind of method.

The young man was in awe.

Following the example of others, he picked up the mask on the table and put it on his face.

"Yo, the new Shebishi is here."

Laughter came from the side, it sounded like a woman, very young.

"Fellow Daoist already knows where this place is, right?"

The figure with the snake mask opened his mouth and stared at him.

He Zhao has never heard of this language, but in this space, he can easily understand the meaning of the other party.

"I...I know."

Under the mask, He Zhao moved his lips.

Xizi propped her face and looked at him tiltedly:
"Little brother, where are you from?"

The young man is thin and has a clean voice.

Xi Zi felt that the newcomers this time should not be very old.

"I'm from Dream Market."

He Zhao didn't take precautions at all, and directly told his story.

[It doesn't feel like a fake? 】

Xizi blinked.

At the beginning of the establishment of the fairy tomb, the first twelve members were all old foxes, and they hid information related to their identities very deeply.

The Gonggong who joined last time, although he behaved like an ordinary boy, performed missions with She Bishi, and when She Bishi died, he was safe and sound.

Xizi doesn't believe that he has no means.

But [Mengxu] this place...

She hadn't heard of it.

The other ten people glanced at each other, also feeling puzzled.

Dream market?

Where is this again?
"Could it be in a small world?"

Jumang said.

The "small world" in his mouth does not refer to opportunities such as the secret realm of heaven and earth.

The Great Realm of Cangyuan is shaped like a chicken, ups and downs in the chaos, and on the edge of the "eggshell", there are countless "small bubbles" attached to it, as small as dust.

Each bubble is a world, with a complete order of heaven and earth, capable of operating independently.

"wrong."

Suddenly, someone spoke, but it was someone who usually didn't speak much.

"The language he uses is the lingua franca of the ancient emperor's period...Although there is a slight difference, I can hear it."

Ru Shou said, "In this regard, I have done some research."

"The period of the ancient emperor?"

Hou Tu was a little surprised, "Is there anyone still using this language?"

"Could it be...Your Excellency is from Moshou City?"

Di Jiang's gaze was fixed on him.

"I……"

Facing these questions, He Zhao was at a loss for a while.

In fact, He Zhao was more shocked than everyone present.

Small world, ancient emperor, Mo Shoucheng...

He Zhao had never heard of these things.

"Are you from another city?"

He thought for a long time before asking.

In He Zhao's cognition, the "world" is Mengxu City and the dark space outside Mengxu City.

Inside the city is a safe sanctuary, outside the city is a thick darkness, and there are monsters lurking in it.

He Zhao guessed in his heart.

Since there is Mengxu City in the world, there should be other big cities in the boundless darkness.

The "outsiders" I saw must have come from those big cities.

When he said this, everyone was dumbfounded.

Xuan Ming pondered for a moment:

"Shebishi, can you tell us something about the Dream Market?"

He Zhao nodded, without thinking too much, and told the whole story about himself.

After listening, everyone looked at each other.

"There is no inheritance of Mo Dao, so it should not be Mo Shoucheng."

Di Jiang shook his head.

"Inherited from ancient times, the language has only changed slightly...is it a closed development model?"

Ru close thinking.

"Boundless darkness, the sky is dark and strange... Could it be from the side of the endless sea?"

Houtu guessed.

"Convincing, Daoji, Condensing Aperture, Sitting Photo...Compared with Cangyuan Realm, the names of each realm are slightly different."

Gou Mang noticed this, "And in their place, practice is to reduce Yangshou?"

"Language and practice methods are similar. Maybe Mengxu is also a part of Cangyuan Realm, but it was sealed by a powerful existence."

Tian Wu analyzed:
"Just like what the barbarian gods did, they drove the barbarians to Meteor God Abyss for closed development. After years of changes... Perhaps by the time they leave the customs, this race has forgotten its own history."

"We are not from other cities, the masters of the fairy tomb space, and we are not the gods of your Dream Market."

Xi Zi said, "We are... outsiders."

She introduced everyone's background to He Zhao in the shortest possible words.

After hearing this, He Zhao's eyes straightened.

The worldview he had cultivated for more than ten years since he was a child has collapsed today.

The sky outside is not dark gray.

When the ears of wheat are ripe, they are golden yellow.

There will be no monsters hiding in the dark, and there is no need to light a lamp when sleeping, and there is no need to worry about being dragged into the well by nightmare beasts to fetch water from the well.

Planting a piece of land can harvest a lot of food, and you don't have to risk your life to collect it outside the city.

Children can live with their parents, and everyone can easily live to a hundred years old, and even practicing practice will not shorten the lifespan...

He Zhao pursed his lips, feeling like crying.

Is the real world like this?

Through communication, everyone also learned about He Zhao's current predicament.

"Have we not done anything recently?"

Ruo Shou said, "Perhaps I can help the newcomers with their personal affairs."

After hearing what he said, Hou Tu couldn't help but glance at him.

They were the first batch of old foxes to enter the space of the fairy tomb. Of course, she didn't believe that Li Shou's offer of help at this time was out of good intentions.

Hou Tu guessed that Li Shou might know some secrets about "Meng Hui", but he didn't tell everyone.

"There is really no task in the near future."

Xuan Ming said.

The destructive actions performed in the Cangyuan world were repeatedly frustrated.

Gonggong and Shebishi died one after another.

The appearance of the enemy has cast a shadow over the hearts of all members.

Now the morale of the Immortal Tomb organization is very low, so all plans have been suspended.

"But the rules can't be broken."

Di Jiang said, "Newcomers who join us still have to go through the assessment."

"How to test him?"

Gou Mang asked, "According to Shebishi's description, he is trapped in a big dark city, and he can't even get out. I'm afraid he can only communicate with us here."

"The space of the fairy tomb is magical, and there is a method of offering sacrifices."

Xuanming said to She Bishi:

"Later, I will teach you a secret method of descending spirits. After you go back, you can make wooden puppets. We can use the space of the fairy tomb to let our spiritual thoughts descend on the wooden puppets."

"It is indeed possible."

Di Jiang collected the information left by the space of Luo Xian's tomb in his mind, and nodded.

"In that case, leave this mission to me."

Ru Shou said.

"There's nothing wrong with that, but..."

Xuan Ming shook his head, "The operatives this time will also include Gonggong."

Nangong Xuan, who was hiding aside and eating melon records without saying a word, had a series of question marks on her forehead.

But she reacted quickly.

This old fox... probably had doubts about his actions last time.

Xuan Ming's voice was calm:

"The three of you act together, so you can take care of each other... Li Shou, take care of them."

"no problem."

Ru listened to Xuanming's subtext.

The rest of the people also nodded:

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

"..."

Nangongxuan understood in her heart that the "care" Xuan Ming spoke of was actually surveillance.

After entering that dream market city, every move of oneself must be under the surveillance of Lian Shou.

Nangong Xuan sneered in her heart.

Do you suspect that I am a twenty-five boy?

Hmph, I'll report to Tianzun after the meeting, and let him take care of you.

………………

In the treasure chariot.

Lu Xuan logged out from the crystal skull with a wonderful expression.

It was just now that Nangong Xuan was giving him a small report.

Dream market?Boundless darkness?Abandoned place of a powerful existence?

Silver City, right?
Lu Xuanxin said what kind of little sun is this.

However, Nangong Xuan's current situation is indeed not very good.

Suspected by the boss of a dark organization.

Now it needs to be "washed white" as soon as possible.

Nangongxuan reported to Lu Xuan about the matter of supervising herself at the childbirth meeting.

After listening, Lu Xuan made a reply——

The advantage lies in me, and I, the Tenzun, will do the micromanagement in person.

Wait until Nangong Xuan carries out the teleportation.

He's going to come down and deal with it himself.

Put away the crystal skull.

Lu Xuan turned over and hugged Cheng Lingzhu beside him.

I was woken up by a phone call early in the morning, and it's not easy to be a Tianzun this day.

Cheng Lingzhu grunted a few times, leaned on Lu Xuan's arm, and arched in his arms.

Lu Xuan stretched out his hand, brushed the hair around her ear, and stroked her back.

Cheng Shengnv's body is warm and her curves are beautiful.

It is worth mentioning that.

During this time, under Lu Xuan's day and night efforts.

Cheng Lingzhu's adaptive training has made great progress.

More than half of the stockings bought from the Haizu store have been used up.

"Hmm... have you arrived at the Fairy Kingdom?"

Cheng Lingzhu's eyes were dim with sleep.

"No, it should take half an hour."

Lu Xuan checked the route.

He was driving an autopilot, which is a feature that is usually available in Bao chariots.

"You said that your four apprentices are the king of the Yaoxian Kingdom?"

Cheng Lingzhu closed his eyes and asked.

"Yeah, she is very powerful. She is a congenital creature. She has been established for nearly 500 years..."

Lu Xuan admired the prosperity and beauty of his wife.

"female?"

Cheng Lingzhu suddenly opened his eyes, with a little vigilance in his eyes.

"Hey, you haven't met her yet, so you're about to get jealous, right?"

Lu Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stretched out his hand to flick her smooth forehead:
"Can you trust your husband?"

"Hmm...it seems to be the same."

Cheng Lingzhu felt that what Lu Xuan said made sense.

Based on her understanding of Lu Xuan.

Whether it's personality quality or feelings for the person next to him, it's impossible for Lu Xuan to do that kind of thing.

She was only subconsciously aware of the elements just now.

"There was almost a crisis of trust between the two of us just now."

Lu Xuan pretended to be serious, "So you have to apologize, and quickly call your husband twice to listen."

"No."

Cheng Lingzhu saw through his plan at a glance:
"That was just now... my body's instinctive reaction, and I obviously didn't ask anything."

"What's wrong with the body?"

When Lu Xuan heard this, his eyes lit up:
"Hey, whoever makes a mistake will be compensated. If the body makes a mistake, do you have to use your body..."

"impossible."

Cheng Lingzhu snorted, interrupted the casting, put a long leg on his waist, and hugged Lu Xuan forcefully:

"There can be no crisis of trust between us. I am the person who trusts you the most in the world. Even if everyone betrays you, I will always stand by your side...whether right or wrong."

"Hey, you never said such a bold thing before."

Lu Xuan blinked.

"Now I can say it."

Cheng Lingzhu was confident.

After a moment.

"You should have some confidence in yourself."

Lu Xuan looked at the beautiful face in his arms, and said:

"You are good-looking, talented, and cute. How could I fall in love with someone else?"

For the compliments from his sweetheart, Cheng Lingzhu is very useful.

Then she heard Lu Xuan sigh:
"Hey, who else in this world is worthy of me except you?"

"You obviously want to praise yourself!"

Cheng Lingzhu's beautiful eyes widened.

"Praise you or praise me, it's the same, it's the same..."

Lu Xuan said that there is no need to make a clear distinction.

"Then let me ask you."

Cheng Lingzhu's eyes fluttered:
"Which is better, the me before or the me now?"

Lu Xuan looked at the cunning flash in Cheng Lingzhu's eyes, and said badly in his heart.

Boyfriend torture ends, girlfriend torture round begins.

How can I live my whole life again, this girl has so many eyes?

Obviously it used to be a big white jade tiger, although sometimes it would turn into a soft cat, but generally speaking, Cheng Hongtan back then didn't have that much thought.

Now he is as cunning as a little fox.

After a brief silence, Lu Xuan said:
"Actually, I think they all look pretty..."

"No, answer me directly."

Cheng Lingzhu forbade him to be perfunctory.

"You know, I'm relatively face-blind..."

"Who told me the other day that when I accept apprentices, I have to look at how good-looking the other party is?"

"……You remembered wrong."

"Ha ha."

"Ugh."

Lu Xuan was helpless, "Want to hear the truth?"

"Ah."

Cheng Lingzhu raised his ears.

"To be honest, from the perspective of an outsider, if you compare them objectively... they are different. These are two different things to look at."

Lu Xuan paused, and said seriously:

"The person I like is you, not the beautiful appearance. The appearance of you now is different from that of you before, but my love for you will only become deeper as time goes by."

"Very cheesy answer."

Cheng Lingzhu said this, but his eyes were shining.

"This is the truth."

Lu Xuanru replied.

Of course, this question cannot be answered which is better.

What's more, what Lu Xuan said was the truth.

Practice improves one's physique and appearance, and makes monks develop in a more beautiful direction.

The higher the realm, the more so.

The monks in the Cangyuan Realm, in the process of practice, will move closer to the aesthetics of the way of heaven.

In terms of practice, this belongs to the third part of [washing scriptures], [cutting the marrow] and [right path bone].

After all, God also looks at faces.

If you want to find a chance, you must at least have Han Tianzun's "average" level.

When have you ever heard that ugly people in the practice world can be lucky?
This is very cultivating.

Just when Lu Xuan was about to applaud his perfect answer, he heard Cheng Lingzhu ask again:

"Then... what about your figure?"

Lu Xuan's palm froze.

Cheng Lingzhu looked at him with a bright smile.

Lu Xuan looked solemn:

"How can I be that kind of vulgar person..."

Cheng Lingzhu didn't speak, but glanced down.

Lu Xuan used some strength, pulled his hand out, and said expressionlessly:

"It's a mistake made by the body, you can't blame me."

"What am I blaming you for?"

Cheng Lingzhu gently rubbed his chin against his chest, and raised his face, his eyes seemed to be soaked in water.

She blinked:

"Actually... I like myself the way I am now."

When Lu Xuan heard this, his eyes brightened up:
"Really? That's what I thought..."

Cheng Lingzhu sneered:
"Hmph, admit it!"

Lu Xuan: "!"

Damn, actually using his cuteness to fish!

"My lady, don't you know that you will lose your husband's trust?"

Lu Xuan was heartbroken.

"Husband trusts me so much, he will definitely be fooled next time, right?"

Cheng Lingzhu blinked.

Lu Xuan: "...you say that, won't your conscience hurt?"

"My conscience is so big, so it won't hurt."

Cheng Lingzhu snorted.

Lu Xuan: "But I was hurt by you."

"Really?"

"Really, the heart of the Tao is damaged, and the hurt is very deep."

So Cheng Lingzhu hugged his body, shook it slightly, and said pitifully:

"It's Zhu'er's fault, husband, don't be angry with Zhu'er, okay?"

Lu Xuan hissed, and Cheng Lingzhu's voice was soft, making him feel that the roots of his ears had softened.

"Because Zhu'er likes her husband very much, the kind of liking that she never wants to be separated from her husband."

Cheng Lingzhu kissed Lu Xuan's ear, and said softly:
"If you hurt your husband's heart and make your husband's heart ache...then Zhu'er's heart will also die of pain, if one day..."

A white palm stretched out and gently touched her lips, stopping what she wanted to say.

"I won't allow anything to hurt my wife's heart."

Lu Xuan looked at Cheng Lingzhu in his arms, and kissed her lips.

After kissing so many times, it's time for him to take the initiative.

　There is another chapter at night, but it is relatively late, everyone will read it tomorrow morning
　　
　
(End of this chapter)