Shang Qi wasn't sure if it was what he thought it meant.
But I think of how good she has been to me.
"You mean... you want to help me find a technique that suits me?"
During this period of time, he had never experienced happiness before. Every time he thought about it, he would wonder if he was dreaming.
At the beginning, he would occasionally wake up from his dreams.
I am afraid that when I wake up from the dream, everything will turn into nothing.
Mo Qin nodded as a matter of course to express his affirmation.
"Yes, that's right. If you want to find powerful demonic techniques, you should go to the demon world. If there are any powerful demonic forces, you can tell me about them for reference."
Now the situation is that the immortals and demons are evenly matched, which is somewhat different from the situation later.
Mo Qin didn't know the situation within the demon clan.
Shang Qi looked at Mo Qin, all kinds of thoughts surging in his mind, and his dark eyes became deeper.
After waiting for a long time for Shang Qi to answer, Mo Qin looked at him and met his gaze.
Shang Qi dodged his gaze, lowered his eyes in an attempt to hide his true intentions, and spoke in a muffled voice.
"Why did you save me and treat me so well?"
It’s so good it seems unreal.
Everyone says that there is no free lunch in the world, but now a huge pie hits his head, making him dizzy.
It seemed that only when Mo Qin pointed his sword at him the next moment and told him that all this was a conspiracy, would he admit that this was true.
Mo Qin paused and began to think about how to answer this question.
If she were to stay here forever, the answer to this question would become less important, but she still had to leave.
That will only leave him with greater pain.
Only by telling the truth can we alleviate this pain a little.
Silence was like an extremely tough thread, strangling Shang Qi's heart.
He began to panic. He had originally longed to be sentenced, but now he missed indulging in illusions.
"Well, I'm just asking casually. If you don't feel comfortable answering, you don't have to."
That's it, it's good too.
He got his answer.
Mo Qin didn't know what he was thinking, so he said bluntly
"It's not inconvenient, I'm just wondering how to say it."
I originally planned to tell him everything, but Li Li said I couldn't.
Being an outsider is already a violation, and now this violator is spreading the word to those in the game.
This is not allowed.
Mo Qin was a little dissatisfied. "You can do it but not say it?"
Li Li: "Are there not many things in this world that can be done but not said?"
Not everyone and everything can be seen through at a glance, clean and bright.
Mo Qin weighed what could not be said and what could be said.
"I'm not from here."
Shang Qi had already given up, but when he heard this out of the blue, he was completely confused. "What?"
"I'm not from here, and I won't be here forever."
Shang Qi didn't understand. He only understood one thing, that she would leave him.
"Leaving here, where to go?"
What Mo Qin reported was a time, an exact time, accurate to the day, a day one hundred years later.
The day she came into this world.
Shang Qi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Is she kidding herself?
Mo Qin then said, "I've known you for a long time. Otherwise I wouldn't help you. I'm a fairy and you're a demon, aren't you?"
“…”
Shang Qi didn't say anything, and he became more and more convinced that Mo Qin was playing tricks on him.
She looked serious, cold and sensible, but sometimes she would tease him in a mischievous way.
She is the moon in the sky and he is the mud on the ground. If she hadn't been in a spur of the moment, how could she have been connected with him?
Mo Qin didn't know how to explain it in a convincing way.
She didn't tell a single lie.
"If I leave one day, you will meet me again."
Shang Qi's tone softened, and he cooperated by asking, "Which day? One hundred years from now?"
Mo Qin said seriously, "Yes."
"..." Shang Qi smiled, "Okay, I remember."
Why wait so long.
Wouldn't it be better to keep her here?
He needs to get stronger, yes.
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Shang Qi stopped asking unnecessary questions and took the initiative to talk about the demon clan.
There are currently six demon kings in the demon clan, and they all obey one common leader.
The six great demon kings are entrenched in one area, and they are not very loyal to the current Demon Lord. Each of them is thinking about killing the current Demon Lord and taking over.
The demon clan's skills are also diverse, and each school has its own advantages and disadvantages.
The demon clan certainly has a powerful martial art that cannot be passed on to others, so it is not easy to obtain it.
Mo Qin and Shang Qi discussed it and finally chose the target.
They set off to the Demon Clan.
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The clothing style of the demons is very different from that of the human world.
They are not so particular about clothing, and they focus more on freedom. There are not so many "indecent" restrictions, and of course no demons will expose organs that should not be exposed.
There are many demons on the streets with their arms and thighs exposed, and their clothes are of various colors.
Mo Qin changed into the clothes of the demon clan in accordance with the idea of adapting to local customs.
Shang Qi couldn't take his eyes off Mo Qin when he saw her outfit.
Mo Qin looked in the mirror and asked, "What's wrong? Don't I look good?"
She was quite satisfied.
"It looks good." It was so beautiful that he couldn't help but have some blasphemous thoughts.
Shang Qi looked at the girl, his eyes dimming slightly.
He clenched his hands under his sleeves, and the thoughts he had tried so hard to ignore and hide finally emerged. He struggled internally.
On the one hand, he yearns for blasphemy, and on the other hand, he despises and loathes himself.
Look, he has the filthy demon blood flowing in his body, and his thoughts are filthy and he can't control himself.
If she knew what he was thinking, would she regret saving him and give him a fierce sword strike?
Mo Qin chose her clothes and turned to leave, but found Shang Qi still standing there, wondering what he was thinking.
"What are you doing? Go away."
Shang Qi regained consciousness and replied unenthusiastically, "Well, let's go."
After leaving the store, Li Lai jumped onto Mo Qin's shoulder and looked at the listless Shang Qi with great disgust.
"Humph, who knows what dirty thoughts he might have in mind."
Before entering the store, Shang Qi was normal, but in just a few minutes, he changed.
Shang Qi's body stiffened and he almost tripped over himself.
Li Li was just making casual remarks as usual, but it turned out to be a good thing.
Shang Qi looked at Li Zha with a murderous look in his eyes, but Li Zha didn't even look at him.
He looked at Mo Qin guiltily, fearing that his thoughts would be seen through.
Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.
He quickly followed, hiding his thoughts once again.
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Shang Qi's identity actually has some story to tell.
The current Demon Lord has been in charge of the Demon Realm for a long time, has held a high position for a long time, and is a person who values pleasure. The current Demon Lord lives an extravagant life.
Naturally, his private life is also a mess.
And Shang Qi was the product left over from one of his rebellions.
A descendant whose biological mother is unknown.
(End of this chapter)
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