She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 76 Wei Cheng What Are You Doing?
The two of them seemed to have walked off the battlefield, hugging their heads and crying like the rest of their lives.

The two whimpering people, and a man and a frog with different faces not far away, became a "beautiful landscape" in the valley.

after a long time
Zhou Ling lowered her head and sniffed, while Chi Mo also calmly looked at the ants on the ground with red eyes.

Look up again.

Looking at the familiar face and the other's red and swollen eyes, the two laughed in unison.

"puff"

"Hey Hey."

Guagua: Come back quickly, my lord!How is this going!

Xuan You: I really can't wait to see that person's reaction.hehe.
Zhou Ling wiped away her tears, slightly raised the corners of her lips, in a very familiar tone:
"How did you become a master of swordsmanship? Like the hero in the novel, you fell into some kind of hole and picked up a magic weapon. You have practiced for so many years?"

She originally wanted to say, "Why did you become my uncle?", but because there was only one person and one frog, she quickly turned a corner.

Zhou Ling looked at Chi Mo, oh no, it's Wei Cheng, the former top idol male god.

Her black hair was fixed with a white jade hairpin, her upper body was wearing an ivory-white swordsman's short robe, her lower body was a wide trousers with strapped feet, and she was wearing a pair of dark blue high boots.

At first glance, I felt that he was worthy of being the best candidate for a Taoist partner in the hearts of female monks——
Tall and straight, with a back like a mountain, a gentleman is dignified.

When not smiling, he is cold and desireless, but when he smiles, he is as tender as water and as warm as the morning sun.

It is completely inconsistent with the image of the once arrogant rich second-generation irascible little fresh meat.

A pair of flirtatious peach blossom eyes no longer have the burden of idols deliberately maintained, but are as clear as torches.

However, when he saw Zhou Ling laughing, he changed back to the appearance of the second-year little wolf dog who ate the poisonous fruit and foamed at the mouth, and still didn't forget to entrust her to say his last words to the fans.

"It's tragic to say it. Hahahaha, I probably won't be able to go home. This is me"

In the middle of Wei Cheng's speech, he looked at Xuan You who was smiling and fanning behind him, his eyes darkened instantly, and he directly sent a secret voice to Zhou Ling.

"I'm a soul wearer. I met a demon that day, fell into the river and drowned. When I woke up, I was in Beiyuan. Chi Mo's spirit was insane and very unstable. Later, I took him away and fused his memory.

Zhou Ling, I can't go back. I'm not only Wei Cheng but also Chi Mo now."

Chi Mo's memory is home, country and world, and the Three Realms are stable.

Chi Mo, who devotes himself to practicing ruthless swordsmanship, has no friends or lover.

She seems to be as gentle as jade to everyone, but is actually a sharp sword with no heart and no heart.

He only had his master's last words in his heart: protect Beiyuan.

What Wei Cheng didn't tell Zhou Ling was:
He tried to give up here, and with his own memory, he tried every means to find a way to go back.

But every time the thought of going home comes together, my soul is torn apart.

Split personality is probably the feeling.

He and Chi Mo are already alone.

It wasn't until two years later that he finally understood the reason: Wei Cheng is a ray of soul living in modern society.

It will only be recalled if late ink is dangerous.Chi Mo is not in danger, this strand of primordial soul will be reincarnated repeatedly in upper-class families without any memory, and the cycle will repeat.

And Zhou Ling happened to touch his arm that day when he fell out.

So they were dragged into this space plane together.

But he dared not say it guiltily.

I don't want to lose this only friend.
After Zhou Ling listened to the secret voice, Wei Cheng's words echoed in her mind.

Throat looks like being strangled, so sore.

Wei Cheng couldn't go back.

that she
Touching the flower in his Qiankun bag, a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

Zhou Ling's eyes were filled with tears again, and the teardrops were crumbling.Seeing that Wei Cheng hugged her shoulder carelessly, teasing and comforting:
"Hey, hey, what's there to cry about! What a big deal, don't you see how much I'm eating now? Come on, call me uncle."

Zhou Ling cried and laughed, looking at Wei Cheng with red eyes, unable to speak a thousand words.

Guagua saw that the two of them were reminiscing about the old days and they were leaning together again!
It's not the kind of lord demon king who has a sense of distance, but really close!

Chi Mo held Zhou Ling's shoulders with one hand, and his tall back seemed to hold her in his arms.

　rest assured!Our Chi Mo is purely a part-time assisting role of the elder brother.Hey hey.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)