Seeing Chen Changsheng walking into the night, Hong Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
When she raised her eyes, she saw that Yunxiang had been looking at the corner of the alley. Even though Chen Changsheng's figure was no longer there, she was still looking at it.
Hong Jin said: "He's gone, do you still watch?"
Yunxiang came back to her senses and looked away from the corner of the alley.
She held Hong Jin's hand and said, "Go back..."
Hong Jin looked at her and asked, "Do you like him?"
Yunxiang was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She shook her head but did not explain.
"Don't like it?" Hong Jin asked.
Yunxiang thought for a while, and she couldn't tell exactly what she thought of her husband, but it was definitely different from the worldly love.
She touched Hong Jin's head and said, "Why are children asking this?"
Hong Jinxu raised her eyes, and she just looked at Yunxiang, but she didn't refute.
Yunxiang led her back to Tang Mansion.
She thought she wouldn't be able to drink Hongjin's fine wine today, but unexpectedly, this girl Yun got very drunk after returning home, and Hongjin also drank several glasses of fine wine.
Drunk Yunxiang didn't say anything, she just lay down on the stone table and fell asleep.
Hong Jin was confused and muttered: "I don't even say a word when I'm drunk..."
"How can there be such a boring person?"
She shook her head and looked at the wine on the table. The unfinished wine naturally belonged to her.
…
Chen Changsheng returned with his sword. He originally planned to spend one day with Lord Fox, but unexpectedly it was delayed a little.
He glanced back at the thousand-acre lotus pond outside Lotus Root Square, thinking that one day he would come back to see it again. He would never get tired of seeing this lotus pond.
Don't think about it, don't think about it, the fate cannot be severed, so it ends here. Although it is not perfect, there are still some thoughts left.
Chen Changsheng raised the wine bottle and took a big sip. Facing the bright moon above his head, the wine flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
It seems that half of the word "Xiaoyao" is missing.
"What are you thinking about so much..."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and sighed, then returned to Qiuyuefang with his sword.
Just as he was moving forward, he suddenly turned his gaze and glanced back from the corner of his eye.
"Um?"
Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "You are really brave."
He simply pretended that he hadn't seen it and returned to Liuyun Temple outside Qiuyue Square.
The night was hazy, with a little mist pouring out of the mountains.
The chirping of insects and birds in the mountains and forests could no longer be heard due to the harm done by Mo Yuan and Su Junhan, so they seemed particularly quiet.
Chen Changsheng pushed open the door and entered, and immediately heard the dragon and the fox standing in front of the stone table, shouting at each other.
When they found out that Mr. Chen had returned, they immediately stopped arguing.
Mo Yuan glared at Su Junhan and said, "Sir, I'm back. I'll quarrel with you later!"
Su Junhan glanced at him lightly, not taking him seriously at all.
Su Junhan greeted Mr. Chen and said, "Mr. Chen, have you gained anything from this trip?"
Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "Does it count if we attend a wedding banquet?"
"I think it's quite exciting."
"That's true."
Chen Changsheng nodded, and then said: "Master Fox, are you in a hurry? We might as well go to Yuanshan after tonight."
"Not in a hurry."
Su Junhan smiled and said: "It's inevitable that you will be tired when you go and come back. Sir, just rest."
After a few words of greeting, Chen Changsheng went a few miles away.
Su Junhan put down his hand and looked at Mo Yuan beside him.
Mo Yuan rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are so pretentious and sanctimonious. Do you think sir can't see your true face clearly?"
Su Junhan said: "Both people and monsters have two sides, because the world cannot tolerate the word 'truth'."
Mo Yuan frowned and said, "I am 'truth', and the world cannot tolerate me."
"Really?" Su Junhan smiled meaningfully.
Mo Yuan thought for a while but then changed his words: "I'm not saying it's all 'true'. If it's ten points, I'd say nine points at least. But you, Su Junhan, don't even have three points."
"you flatter me."
"I'm not complimenting you."
"Don't I think everything is more important?"
Mo Yuan paused when he heard these words. When he said these profound words, he felt that Su Junhan was inexplicably annoying.
He shook his head and said without saying anything, "I won't argue with you anymore."
Su Junhan nodded after hearing this. It happened that he also wanted to take a rest.
Unexpectedly, not long after the two sat down, a breath suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain.
Su Junhan and Mo Yuan looked at each other, and then looked towards the entrance of the museum together.
Su Junhan said: "It's so late, but there are still people coming."
"Don't stop..."
Mo Yuan shook his head and sighed: "Could you be here to visit sir?"
"Go out and take a look." Su Junhan said.
The two 'door gods' came to the gate and looked down the steps.
The thing on the mountain is not a human being, but a monster.
This monster was dressed in white and had a delicate appearance, but its aura was fluctuating, as if it had been seriously injured and had not yet recovered.
He had followed Chen Changsheng all the way to this place. He had been hit by a lightning spell before, and had he not relied on a talisman, he would have almost died from Xi Xiao.
The monster in white knew he was outmatched, but he still followed.
When the monster appeared in the eyes of Mo Yuan and Su Junhan, they both saw the two pairs of horns hidden behind the monster.
Mo Yuan frowned and asked in a low voice, "What kind of monster is this?"
"The horns are like a deer, standing on the back..."
Su Junhan saw more than Mo Yuan. A flash of green light flashed between his brows, and he immediately recognized the monster going up the mountain.
"It turned out to be Chenghuang..."
Su Junhan looked at the monster, frowned and said, "Aren't they all dead?"
"What's the end of death?" Mo Yuan asked.
Su Junhan said: "As early as a long time ago, there was a monster in the world named Chenghuang. It was said that it looked like a fox with horns on its back. If you Chenghuang, your life span would be increased by two thousand years."
Mo Yuan didn't believe it and said, "It's a lie as soon as I hear it."
"It is true that Zeng lived two thousand years old."
Su Junhan said: "I have seen some records in the secret biography of the Fox Clan. It is not false that riding on it can increase one's life. A mortal can increase his life by one year, and a low-level monk can also increase his life by a few years. However, this is not true. Along with this, Cheng Huang will also lose his demonic power and longevity."
"It is also because of this characteristic that ordinary people and monks look for traces of Chenghuang everywhere in order to extend their life span. However, Chenghuang only exists in legends after only seven Jiazi."
Mo Yuan frowned and said, "Extermination?"
Su Junhan nodded and said, "Many mythical beasts from ancient times have perished over time because of this."
Mo Yuan opened his mouth, not knowing how to evaluate it.
As Chenghuang walked on the steps, he also saw the two monsters standing at the gate.
Just one look made him feel breathless.
He flinched a little, but after thinking about it he stepped forward.
"You two..." Chenghuang opened his mouth, feeling silently sweating in his heart.
"Are you looking for Mr. Chen?" Mo Yuan asked.
Chenghuang recalled it for a moment, nodded and said, "That's the gentleman who came to visit just now. I'm looking for him... I have something to ask for."
Chenghuang felt a little timid when he felt the majestic power of the two demons in front of him.
"Dare I ask who the two demon kings are..."
Mo Yuan said calmly: "Bibo Lake, Mo Yuan."
Su Junhan said: "Yuanshan, Su Junhan."
Chenghuang paused for a moment and thought about the names of these two demon kings. In just a moment, he suddenly came to his senses.
Could it be...
His legs suddenly trembled, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.
Mo Yuan smiled and said, "It seems that he has heard of us."
After hearing this, Chenghuang was even more convinced.
He spoke tremblingly and asked: "The little demon is scared. I don't know if it's the real dragon and fox in front of me. I hope you can forgive me."
Mo Yuan waved his hand and said, "It doesn't have to be like this."
Chenghuang gasped and asked carefully: "I wonder... why are you two here?"
Mo Yuan thought for a while and answered.
"Keep the door."
