You haven't read as many books as I have, so naturally you don't know...
It was very strange. People were in panic and uneasy, which led to more and more resentment. The court could not send troops to suppress it for fear of arousing more resentment and causing chaos in the human world. However, not much has happened in the capital so far, and most of them are in the surrounding small countries or villages.
The emperor asked Xianshan for an explanation, but Xianshan just said that the matter was under investigation and he could not give any information.
"Put the power of purification into the talisman," said the old man. "Then use the talisman on the zombies. This will alleviate and eliminate them. It is faster than simply using a magic tool to purify them."
"This method is feasible. I can handle the talisman work." Cong Mo said hesitantly, "But we still need to know more about how much purifying power should be injected into each talisman."
"So... we can't wait until you lose your memory." The old man looked worried. "We need to go to the human world to investigate."
"Brother, if one day I leave Wuqing Mountain, will you be sad?" Leng Can raised his arms, and the faint sunlight shone into his eyes through his fingers.
"Of course!" He said without hesitation, "Who am I going to go slacking off with if you leave?"
Leng Can hugged him and said, "Indeed, what would you do without me?"
"Haha... meeting you is a true friend... Ouch..."
"Are you guys here just to play around?"
The two of them raised their heads and saw an old man's face looking down from above, with a smile on his face.
They were so frightened that they trembled and their legs almost went weak and they couldn't stand up.
"Master, why did you come back so suddenly?" Leng Can looked at Cong Mo behind him, "Xiao Mo is back too?"
"Of course I have something to tell you." The old man patted his head. "As for you being lazy, that's perfectly normal."
"We have also tried our best." Yu tried to defend the two.
The old man squinted at him, "Really?"
He immediately retreated, "No, no."
"I have an announcement." The old man looked at the two of them. "Tomorrow, Cong Mo and I will go to the human world to investigate the zombie incident. You stay here and watch over Wuqing Mountain."
Leng Can was the first to object. He didn't want to be separated from Cong Mo for the time being. "We have to go too. Wuqing Mountain has a barrier, and others can't get in. Let Yanhuo and Muxue watch over it."
"No." Cong Mo rejected the proposal, "This matter is dangerous, involving the affairs of the Demon Realm and the Immortal Mountain."
"We know about this," he said immediately. "Your Majesty told us about it first, and we should go together."
"Yes, we know more details." Leng Can said, "We are still useful to you. You can't look down on us like that."
Cong Mo responded calmly, "This isn't..."
"Then you can go with us." The old man stopped her and said, "Pack your things in advance and leave after breakfast tomorrow."
"good!"
"yes!"
"Why let them come together?" Leng Can and Yu were making lunch. Cong Mo asked the old man in confusion, "I'm afraid I can't protect them well."
"No, they will help us test them." The old man stroked his chin. "Right now, we don't know the extent of resentment. I have cultivated the path of ruthlessness, and you have no root of ruthlessness. The sufferings we experience in the world are different from theirs. We cannot understand them, but they are different."
"Leng Can and Qi are both very emotional, and they have a deeper understanding of what emotions are. With them, we will have a deeper understanding of the affairs of the human world." The old man said with a faint smile, "We can't just not have the confidence to protect them."
"That's not the case." Cong Mo silently drank a sip of tea. She agreed with what the old man said. "Then let's go together."
After lunch, the four of them went back to their rooms to pack up and take a nap.
The warm weather always makes people lazy. Cong Mo lay on the couch, and rarely did he feel like doing anything but just lying down.
“Knockknock…”
There was a sudden knock on the door. Cong Mo turned around without even opening his eyes, and faced the door with his back.
The person outside the door didn't seem to expect the person inside to remain silent. After a while, he pushed the door open and walked in. "Xiao Mo, why didn't you open the door for me?"
"You'll come in on your own."
"What if I don't come in?" Leng Can walked to the couch, sat next to her, and hooked a strand of her hair.
"You won't refuse to come in." Cong Mo yawned and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt. "What do you want to see me about?"
"Can't I miss you?"
"We've only been apart for an hour."
"Then I can't miss you?" Leng Can leaned his arms to the side, kicked off his shoes, raised his whole body, leaned over her, and stared at her face, "Xiao Mo, how can you be so stingy."
"Is this what you call stingy? This word doesn't seem to be used in this way." Cong Mo opened his eyes and felt his hair hanging down by his ears, which was a little itchy.
"That's exactly how I want to use it." Leng Can crossed his legs to the other side, raised his hand to pinch her chin, and forced her face towards him.
"What?" Cong Mo looked at him. At this angle, she was too close. She could even see the small hairs on Leng Can's face.
Leng Can said bluntly, "I want to kiss you."
"Kiss me?" Cong Mo's expression remained unchanged. "Spiritual practice needs to be done at night. Besides, you already kissed me this morning, and my lips are still a little sore."
"What happened in the morning is in the morning, and now it's afternoon." Leng Can insisted, "Let me kiss you."
Cong Mo hesitated for only two seconds, "Okay."
"Then close your eyes."
"Yeah." Cong Mo closed his eyes.
Her breath sprayed on her lips, and she heard Leng Can's hoarse voice, "Open your eyes."
"Uh..." Cong Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and there was nothing above him.
All that just now... was a dream.
She lowered her head and saw Leng Can sleeping next to her. He seemed to be awakened by her movements and rubbed his eyes drowsily, "Are you awake?"
Cong Mo reached out from under the quilt and hooked his fingers, "Why didn't you wake me up when you came?"
"Look how soundly you're sleeping." Leng Can stretched, held her hand, and rubbed his face against her palm.
"Like petting a puppy." Cong Mo touched his face and then his hair. "Come up and sleep."
Leng Can shook his head, "I'll be shy."
If it were as it was before, he would have just gone up after a few hesitations, but when he thought about the so-called spiritual practice with Cong Mo at night, he couldn't help feeling shy, especially when facing Cong Mo, who had a dead face and no expression no matter what he did.
He was afraid that he would fail on the spot again.
"Why?" Cong Mo pinched his ear gently, "You won't be shy in your dreams."
"In a dream?" Leng Can didn't understand what she meant. "You dreamed of me?"
"Yeah." Cong Mo nodded. "In the dream, you saw that I was still awake, so you climbed onto my couch, propped yourself over me, and called me... stingy."
"That's all you did?"
"You still wanted to kiss me, but I woke up. It was you in the dream who told me to open my eyes." Cong Mo said, "When I woke up, I saw you lying here."
"Oh..." Leng Can snorted, feeling inexplicably jealous. The man in the dream was really too much.
"Then move closer inside." The older Leng Can gets, the more polite and reserved he becomes.
Cong Mo lifted the quilt and leaned in. Leng Can took off his shoes and pressed down her quilt, "I'll sleep with the quilt hugged."
"?"
Cong Mo couldn't understand his train of thought, but Leng Can hugged her too tightly, and it was difficult for her to move in this position. She tried a few times, and then immediately chose to give up.
"Forget it, just sleep with the quilt."
Leng Can hugged her tightly through the thick quilt, and his heart seemed to be filled. "I'm sleepy, I need to sleep."
"Yeah." Cong Mo closed her eyes first. The dream just now started suddenly and ended suddenly. It had no beginning or end, which disturbed her heart.
Leng Can rested his head on her arm, and the two of them slept together until the evening. When the old man came to knock on the door, the quilt had rolled over Leng Can. Now Leng Can was wrapped tightly in the quilt, and Cong Mo held him in his arms as he slept.
Seeing that no one answered the door, the old man looked at the old man and quietly pushed the door open and came in.
Cong Mo had sharp ears and was the first to realize it. He propped himself up and looked at them, "Master, Senior Brother."
Leng Can was still buried in her arms, snoring, "Hoohoo..."
The old man made a "hush" gesture to her, and seeing Leng Can sleeping soundly, he couldn't control himself and rolled his eyes. He slapped him on the head and said, "What's the big deal about a man and a woman sleeping in the same bed?"
"Huh? Ah?" Leng Can covered his head, unable to open his eyes. There were red marks on his face from the pillow, and dry saliva at the corners of his mouth. "What pillow..."
Like the stupid son of the village landlord,
No, it’s Leng Can.
He held his stomach and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.
Leng Can held a grudge because he laughed at her, so she ignored him after dinner.
"I'll just stop laughing at you." Xi took the initiative to ask him to make peace.
"I didn't laugh at you even though you were sleeping with your legs spread out." Leng Can crossed his arms and ignored him.
"I was wrong, wasn't it?" Xi tugged at his clothes and begged him, "Don't be angry with me."
"Then let's go to the human world. I want to eat roast chicken. You buy it for me."
"I'll buy you one." He held up three fingers beside his head. "Buy two."
Leng Can laughed again and hugged him, "Then I'll make peace with you."
The old man sitting beside him and Cong Mo said, "..."
"It's a good thing Leng Can went to Wuqing Mountain." The old man said with emotion, "Otherwise, it would be hard for me to find someone who can play with him like this."
Cong Mo agreed with him, "Indeed."
After resting for a while, the four of them went back to their rooms, and the day passed just like that.
Peaceful days always pass so quickly. They remain in memory but make people miss them so much. It has been two years since the last time they were so relaxed and happy.
"Xiao Mo..." Leng Can's heart was pounding, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what he did. A layer of blush appeared on his face, and it wouldn't go away. "Why is it so hot..."
"Is it hot?" Cong Mo slowed down and waited for him. "It's a chilly autumn night. It's the season when you're prone to catching colds. How can it be hot?"
"There's heat in my body." Leng Can swallowed, took a few steps forward and held Cong Mo's hand, "Hold hands, holding hands can relieve the heat."
"Why haven't I heard of this theory?"
Leng Can said shamelessly, "You haven't read as many books as I have, so naturally you don't know."
Cong Mo: “…”
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