Half-Tried Deity

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One

Conferred Tower

"Why did you come to Hell? I remember that there is no entrance here?" Qi Huan stuck to Mo Ye, around his neck, and pressed his whole body weight on Mo Ye. ＾

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"Find someone...You have gained a lot." After saying a few words, Mo Ye lowered his head and looked at Qi Huan carefully, and then came to this conclusion.

"Where is it?" Qi Huan glanced at her flat lower abdomen. Is she really fat? But... she has become a fairy, will the fairy be fat too? Looking up at Mo Ye suspiciously, "No..."

"Here, it feels better." Squeezing the soft part of Qi Huan's chest, Mo Ye smiled evilly.

"You go to die!!!" Qi Huan's scream resounded through Hell.

Finally, he calmed down Qi Huan who had gone violently. Mo Ye's clothes were about to turn into strips. As expected, a woman couldn't be irritated casually, otherwise it would be more terrifying than a landmine. Qi Huan's tooth marks still remain on the arms of his neck, and the scratches on his chest can be seen through the stretched placket.

"Huh? Why are you bleeding?" He stretched out his hand and wiped the shoulder that was gnawed by himself, Qi Huan looked at the blood on his finger in astonishment, red? Do ghosts have blood too?

When he thought of this, Qi Huan was even more puzzled. Mo Ye seemed to have a heartbeat, and even his body recovered. Could it be that he had become a human again?

"Guixian is no different from immortals, it's just that he cultivated from ghosts." Because he turned from demon to cultivating ghosts, his body couldn't adapt for a while, and now he has almost recovered, basically no difference from normal immortals. Mo Ye snapped his fingers, and the strips of cloth gnawed by Qi Huan turned into a set of white Confucian robes.

He is still in a white robe, with a wide-brimmed belt embroidered with cyan patterns. Qi Huan didn't quite understand why Mo Ye prefers light-colored clothes. It stands to reason that those demon kings shouldn't be dressed in black. It's best to wrap his face, neck and hands to maintain mystery.

"Why don't you wear black clothes?" He took the opportunity to touch Mo Ye's strong chest, and ate tofu twice. Because she was taken advantage of, of course she couldn't suffer, she had to touch it back, and she didn't know who was at a disadvantage when she touched it like this.

"Do you like black?" Mo Ye raised his eyebrows.

"...I don't like it." It's already black enough, so I don't need to wear black clothes to prove my original attributes are black. But you don’t have to dress so plainly. If Mo Ye didn’t smile so wickedly and had no mask on his face, at first glance, this man really looks like a gentle scholar who came out of an ancient painting. Like it.

It's too deceptive. People who haven't been in contact with him certainly don't know that this person turned out to be a cannibal tiger.

"My mother likes me to wear white, I can also change it for you..." Mo Ye looked at Qi Huan with a smile, teasing.

Qi Huan tilted his head and curled his lips, "I like a red dress with a green hat, do you want to try it?" The big red and green are in line with the aesthetic point of view of the ancients!

... Mo Ye was sweating coldly, and he didn't say anything just now.

"You said you came to find someone, is there anyone in Infernal Hell?" After being put down by Mo Ye, Qi Huan stood still, letting him organize his clothes.

"Well, I heard that there is, but I haven't found it yet." Tucking Qi Huan's skirts together, Mo Ye rubbed her short jet black hair.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Little fox's father."

"... Another nine-tailed celestial fox?"

"It is said that it is not." Mo Ye's answer made Qi Huan horrified. Girl Nine gave birth to a little fox with a mysterious species. Oh my God, it was so shocking.

It’s hard for Qi Huan, who has come from modern times, to imagine that two different creatures can give birth to children. Wouldn’t there be any changes? Thinking of this, Qi Huan couldn’t help but think of Xiaoyin and Little Fox, if, only if, if they both had a baby... a fox with a snake tail...

There was a shudder, it is better not to think about this impossible thing.

"What are you looking for his father for?" Anyway, Mo Ye will never be idle, just to see what kind of little fox his father is, he came to the Hell. If it's Qi Huan, maybe.

"This matter has something to do with you. Anyway, you are here, let's go find him together." Mo Ye didn't answer Qi Huan's words, but changed the subject with a smile.

"Okay." Knowing that since he didn't answer, he wouldn't say it to himself, Qi Huan didn't get to the bottom, anyway, Mo Ye wouldn't hurt her.

With Mo Ye by his side, the infernal **** that was originally cold and lonely makes the heart chilling doesn't seem so terrible anymore, even if you don't say anything, the hands holding each other will calm Qi Huan's heart slowly.

Those ancient fierce beasts who lived in the Hell and were exiled here sensed the aura radiating from Mo Ye's body all the way, and then they hid far away, and they both walked more safely.

"Why don't you use the escape technique, it's so slow." After walking for a while, Qi Huan couldn't help complaining. Since she learned the escape technique, she basically hasn't walked well, especially the power of lightning in her body now. After a substantial increase. Usually, a thunder and lightning flashed out and a figure appeared. If it's at night, it's definitely more scary than ghost movies.

"The space here is stacked, and it is easy to get lost with escape." The horror of Infernal Hell is not that it has no exit, but that it will return to the original point no matter how you walk, because of the space problem here.

Because of Mo Ye's special status, the space here does not have an impact on him, but Qi Huan is different. If he gets separated, it is very likely that there will be no one to be found in one step.

"Foot hurts." After walking for more than two hours, Qi Huan shamelessly refused to go forward. From left to right, it was the same blood-red land, endless, with a gray sky at the end.

Looking at the looming black shadow in the distance, Mo Ye took a look at Qi Huan, "So you prefer me to hug you, just say it straight." Bend down and hugged Qi Huan and continued to walk forward.

With one hand wrapped around his shoulders, his head leaned on Mo Ye's shoulders, and the other hand was poking his chest, "You have to say, this is my honor!"

"Yes." Mo Ye smiled helplessly.

His steps are not fast, but he feels that he has walked a long distance after one step. Someone was really happy to travel, Qi Huan didn't feel that it would be a big burden for Mo Ye to walk with her one hundred catties. There are so many people who want to hug her. What an honor it is! Humph, if someone else, she wouldn't give her a hug, Qi Huan was comforting herself, while worrying about whether Mo Ye would hug her arms...

He rubbed his head on Mo Ye's shoulder, Qi Huan adjusted a comfortable angle, and fell asleep in Mo Ye's arms. Looking at Qi Huan's smiling face, Mo Ye unconsciously showed a gentle smile on his face.

Looking up at the towering black tower that was getting closer and closer to him, Mo Ye quickened his pace. But that black tower seemed to move, no matter how fast Mo Ye was, it seemed to maintain a certain distance from Mo Ye.

Perceiving this situation, Mo Ye frowned and stopped.

who are you? The black tower suddenly emitted a red mist, the mist gradually condensed into three big characters, displayed in the air.

People looking for you. White mist also exudes from Mo Ye's body, and the two mists hold each other in the air. Hong Wu originally wanted to get close to Mo Ye, but was quickly stopped by the white mist from Mo Ye's body, and even a small part of the red mist was assimilated by the white mist.

Fairy? Seeing Mo Ye's ability, the red mist from the tower no longer rolls, like a child who has become docile.

Ghost fairy. After the two large characters composed of white mist spread out, the red mist suddenly rolled violently like boiling water, and even the tower began to shake.

After a long time, a voice of vicissitudes of life finally came out from the tower, "Are you a ghost?" The voice was low but slightly hoarse, and it seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life. Just listening to the voice made people feel like flames in their hearts. Burning ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qi Huan was awakened by the sound in his sleep, and was so scared to look for the source of the sound. Seeing Qi Huan awake, Mo Ye put her on the ground, then took her into his arms, pressed his head against his chest, and covered her ears with one hand.

Qi Huan looked up at Mo Ye, and then at the black tower that appeared in front of him. Of course, she did not miss the two mists of different colors in the sky.

"I am." Mo Ye's voice was not loud, and she didn't know if it could reach that person's ears.

After a while, the erratic black tower finally stopped, standing like a **** on the blood-red ground, "Come in." After a sound, the red mist was gradually recovered.

This time when Mo Ye embraced Qi Huan and walked towards the black tower, the black tower did not leave, but still stood there. When he approached the black tower, Qi Huan found out that countless spells were carved on the tower, and each of those complicated spells had thousands of signs. She had heard Lei Gong say that the more the spells, the more terrifying the power. This tower has about ten floors, and it is covered with dense curses. The tower is still wrapped with chains of unknown material. There is only a small door at the lowest point, no door, and it looks dark from the outside.

"This tower..."

"Fengshen Tower." The only artifact in the fairy world is the Fengshen Tower, but this tower has disappeared for a million years, and few people in the fairy world know its whereabouts.

"Could the person inside be the little fox's father?" Qi Huan stabbed Mo Ye and asked in a low voice.

"Well, what?"

"You said, if I let him return to his body, will he agree?" Qi Huan hadn't forgotten this, so he wanted to see what kind of creature the little fox father is.

"..." Qi Huan's head was really not what ordinary people could imagine, at this time, she was still thinking about this question!