He would be very scared to enter the reincarnation alone
The rice wine rolled into their stomachs, making them feel very comfortable. While eating, the two of them talked about the monster they encountered a few days ago. Everything was very harmonious.
So after dinner, when Leng Can pushed him into the house with his lips bitten, Cong Mo hadn't reacted yet.
Leng Can pushed her, his big hands touching her lower back dishonestly. Cong Mo was stronger than him, and after pushing him away with all his strength, he quickly turned his head away and raised his arm to cover Leng Can's mouth, "Why, why are you so anxious..."
"If I want to kiss you, I'll naturally be in a hurry." Leng Can blinked, his beautiful pupils sparkling.
Cong Mo blushed when he looked at her. She turned her head and stared at the red quilt on the couch, not knowing what to say.
This... feels so much like a wedding night.
"Let's sleep in the same room."
Leng Can licked her fingers. "We were... intimate. No, what does sleeping together mean? You can't... abandon me."
"Isn't this too fast?"
"You just said you wanted to take a shower with me."
"I, you know, I just spoke quickly, that's nonsense..."
"But I'm not talking nonsense." Leng Can hugged her waist and lifted her onto his shoulders. He strode to the bed and threw her onto it. Then he grabbed her hand and pressed it above her head. He leaned over her and nibbled the corner of her mouth. "Tonight doesn't count."
"We shouldn't be so careless on our wedding night."
"But I can endure it very well. Just let me nibble my lips and I'll go to sleep."
"Then you... uh..."
Cong Mo had no choice but to close her eyes and welcome his eager kiss.
The snow falls lightly, and our hair turns white every morning.
"He should... be extremely important to me." The dream only ended here. Everything was too beautiful, and Cong Mo naturally couldn't indulge in it.
But when I opened my eyes, it was too late.
She shouldn't indulge in this and escape from reality for a short time, which would lead to irreversible consequences.
She held her head, feeling resentful about it, "If I hadn't dreamed, Xiaocan wouldn't have...been like that..."
"I... don't have time." Cong Mo raised his eyes and looked at the old man, "Just this once, Master, I just want Xiaocan to be alive."
"If it works, you can let me do anything you want."
"If Xiaocan is gone, I don't think I will live long either."
"When I wake up, I will forget everything in my dream. Leng Can, I will also let him leave me. I will never let him get involved in the affairs of the Immortal Mountain and the Demon Realm again."
The old man sighed deeply. How could he refuse Cong Mo when she was like this? "I love my disciple. How could I refuse my disciple?"
"I'll open the magic circle." The old man snatched the book from her hand and took her to a place in the back mountain where spiritual energy was abundant. He found a clean place and began to draw talismans on the ground. "If I said I would go, you would definitely argue with me. I might as well solve this matter for you. It can be regarded as a good deed for my beloved disciple."
"Can……"
"Don't shirk responsibility. As the master, it is also my responsibility to fail to protect Leng Can."
Cong Mo couldn't say anything else but thank you, "Thank you... Master."
"Don't thank me. We are a master and a disciple, so there is no need for gratitude between you and me. If you can bring Leng Can back, I will have done a good deed."
The magic circle wasn't complicated, it could even be said to be very simple. The old man quickly drew it and said, "Sit in the middle."
"Yes." Cong Mo sat cross-legged in the middle.
He hurried over, holding the magic weapon in his arms, and said, "Junior sister, be very careful. Don't let anything happen to you again."
"Don't worry, brother." Cong Mo took the magic weapon and put it into his sleeve, "Don't worry."
"How can I not be worried?" He was very sad. They just went to the demon world, but when they came back, one of them was dead and the other two were covered in blood. How could he feel at ease? As their senior brother, he could not help at all.
"Senior Brother." Cong Mo called him, and raised the corner of his lips slightly, "When Xiaocan comes back, please buy you some snacks for me."
"Okay, then you must come back early." He nodded vigorously.
The old man recited the spell according to the instructions in the book, and at the same time instructed Cong Mo,
"This matter is dangerous. Please pay attention to your own safety. Cong Mo, you are equally important."
"Yes." Cong Mo nodded seriously and slowly closed his eyes.
An old man put his hands together and chanted a spell to activate the magic circle. After a while, the magic circle began to glow.
Cong Mo sat in the middle and gradually lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes again, everything around him was pitch black. Cong Mo took two tentative steps forward, but suddenly there was nothing under his feet, and he tilted and fell down.
My body fell rapidly, and suddenly the scene before my eyes was the brilliant sea and the galaxy.
The Milky Way pours down from the sky like a piece of silver silk with crushed starlight, with countless tiny diamonds inlaid between the folds, flowing in the silent universe.
It turns out... the underworld is not as terrifying as described in the human world.
She flew down on her sword and landed steadily on the ground. She raised her head and saw a huge sign in front of her.
"Rebirth in the Underworld"
It seems this is the entrance to the underworld.
Supported by the old man Qing Yi, they were obviously successful.
Although it goes against the principles of nature and morality, it is also a last resort.
Cong Mo took a deep breath and walked slowly inside. The moment she stepped in, a strong cold wind blew on her face, making it impossible for her to open her eyes, as if it was driving her away.
She swung her sword, cutting through the wind that was blocking her way.
She entered smoothly and saw a sign.
Behind the sign are countless forks in the road.
She checked the message on the sign.
"Meng Po soup, the road of reincarnation, the ghost road, the workplace..."
At this time, Leng Can should not have been on the road to reincarnation yet, but should be queuing up for Mengpo Soup. Cong Mo gripped the sword at his waist and ran quickly in the direction indicated by Mengpo Soup.
At this moment, in the King of Hell's Palace,
The King of Hell sat on the main seat, breathing loudly.
"It's the smell of a living person..."
"That's right... I haven't smelled it in many years."
Cong Mo ran a short distance before he saw a long line of people of all ages. Some looked terrified, while others were extremely excited.
Cong Mo was not interested in them and ran from the end to the beginning, looking for Leng Can's shadow.
"Leng Can!"
"Lengcan, I'm sorry."
"Leng Can, I'm sorry..."
But when she was almost about to see Meng Po holding the bowl, she didn't see Leng Can.
Could it be that she had already drunk Meng Po soup? She was still a step too late...
Cong Mo didn't have time to regret, he turned around and ran back.
If he were faster, he might be able to catch up with Leng Can before he entered the cycle of reincarnation.
It would be better if he lost his memory. If he forgot everything in the world, he could be alone with her, healthy and happy.
At this moment, Cong Mo only ran two steps when he heard a very familiar voice behind him.
"Let me go! I won't drink! I won't go! I don't want to forget!"
"I won't reincarnate, I won't reincarnate! I can't die... There are people waiting for me... I won't die..."
"Black and white, don't pull me... Ugh... Pfft... I'll spit it all out. You pour a mouthful into me and I'll spit it out. I won't drink it, I just won't drink it... Pfft... Pfft... Let me go! Let me stay a little longer, just a little longer, someone will come to find me. Can't you ghosts just be kind to each other? I won't drink..."
She would never forget this voice even if she died.
"Let him go!"
Cong Mo flew over on tiptoe, pushed away Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang with one palm each, and then grabbed Leng Can who was crying and refusing to drink Meng Po soup.
Leng Can cried bitterly, tears filling his eyes. His arm ached, and he thought someone was coming to force him to drink Meng Po soup again. Just as he was about to curse, he turned around and saw that it was Cong Mo who was holding him. His open mouth suddenly deflated, and the tears that he had been able to hold back rolled down from the corners of his eyes. His whole body was trembling. He had been waiting alone for such a long time, and the suppressed fear suddenly burst out, "Wuwu... Xiaomo, you are so slow! I am about to forget you... Wuwu..."
Cong Mo immediately embraced him, patted his back, and comforted him softly, "Sorry, I'm late."
"Wuwu...you're too late...I'm going to be a child soon...I don't want to be a baby who can't speak...Wuwu...I want to talk to you..." Leng Can put his arms around her, hugged her waist tightly, buried his head in her neck, and cried so hard that he was out of breath and couldn't speak clearly.
Cong Mo had no other choice but to raise his hand to stroke his head and could only blame himself in his heart.
"Who are you?" It's annoying enough to encounter a troublemaker and disobedient person at work, and now you have to be forced to watch a love scene, and you might even get ruined. If it happened before the King of Hell was replaced, the Black and White Impermanence would have rushed up in a bad temper.
Now the underworld advocates courtesy and peace, and they cannot take the initiative to provoke fights, the Black and White Impermanence asked her irritably.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you." Cong Mo said to them while coaxing Leng Can, "I want to take him away."
"Huh?" Black Wuchang and White Wuchang looked at each other, both confused.
Hei Wuchang, "Where are you taking him?"
Bai Wuchang, "He hasn't drunk Mengpo soup yet. Entering reincarnation with his memories is against the laws of nature."
Cong Mo looked at them and said, "I'll take him back to the human world."
""
Bubbles started popping up in the Black and White Impermanence's heads. After thinking for a long time, they still couldn't figure out why she wanted to bring a dead person back to the human world.
They had never encountered anything like this before.
Black Impermanence, "You want to bring a dead person back to the human world"
Bai Wuchang said, "He will evolve into an evil ghost and wreak havoc on the human world. The fact that he can descend to the underworld shows that he doesn't harbor too much resentment. If he were to transform into an evil ghost in the human world, it would be disastrous."
"I won't let him become a ghost."
"How can you guarantee that?" Hei Wuchang was naturally unconvinced by her words. "A dead person in the human world is a dereliction of duty for the underworld. There is no point in connecting the two worlds."
"Yes, yes." Bai Wuchang nodded in agreement. "It's normal not to want him to die. After all, we won't be able to see each other again. But this is something you have to go through. Young man, you must learn to accept it."
"I can't accept it." Leng Can's emotions had calmed down in her arms, and now he was only sobbing slightly. Cong Mo pulled his arm behind him and looked at the Black and White Impermanence calmly, "I'm sorry, I need to take him away. He will be very scared if he reincarnates alone."
The ghosts around saw that there was something exciting going on and even their team became confused, all glancing in this direction.
Bai Wuchang tried to reason with her, "It's normal to be afraid. After drinking Mengpo soup..."
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