The Otherworldly God

Chapter 252

Unlike the first time, when several people were unprepared, this time, they made sufficient preparations in advance.

Le Zheng Qiming was holding the brocade bag that Mu Xin had given them. Inside was a special firefly that could illuminate even a dark forest. After Le Zheng Yuhua came down, Qing Guo also came out. She was brighter than a firefly.

"When did you catch it?"

"Before I came back, I thought about this problem. I saw them on the road, so I packed a few."

"Fireflies are quite fragile. You...are definitely hopeless."

"Don't worry, the brocade bag was made by my sister-in-law herself. As long as you stay inside, nothing will happen. I will send them back to the Black Forest after we get back."

"But I think this is the best one." Qing Guo bit the hand that she pointed at. Le Zheng Shui Ling quickly pushed her away. "Can't you be more friendly to me?"

"Humph!"

Qingguo's attitude had already answered her question very well.

"Okay, I tell you, sooner or later, I will take revenge."

"You are really good at getting angry with a little guy."

"Oh, little person? The flower elves are equivalent to the gods, and she can obviously remain an adult, but she pretends to be weak."

"You know that I need Xin'er's blood medicine to transform into Ge Qinglian for an hour. How can I use it when it is not necessary?"

"You're kidding, you obviously... didn't you marry Qi Ming?"

Several people stopped in their tracks, especially Le Zheng Qiming, who was completely stunned. But he did not refute, because he seemed to have the same feeling.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't pay attention to her, she's confused."

Le Zheng Qiming just felt weird at this moment.

Le Zheng Shuiling also reacted and was actually a little jealous and unhappy. After all, she had played with Le Zheng Qiming since childhood, and she knew Le Zheng Yuhua much earlier.

"I, I, I was just talking nonsense. How could it be possible? How can you take a dream seriously?"

Le Zheng Shuiling and Le Zheng Qiming stopped again and looked at each other silently.

"You and Moyu/Qingguo..."

The two people avoided eye contact and turned away.

Le Zheng Shui Ling asked shyly: "It's just a dream, isn't it?"

"Yeah! It's just a dream."

Le Zheng Yuhua looked at their reactions. Although she didn't remember these two things happening in her dream, she knew very well that what happened in her dream was a projection of the future.

Whether it was Le Zheng Shuiling and Mo Yu, or Qing Guo and Le Zheng Qiming, when they suddenly knew about this, they felt as sad as if their own daughters were cheated away. Even if it was Le Zheng Qiming, I couldn't do that.

“It feels really bad.”

Le Zheng Shuiling and Le Zheng Qiming looked over, then looked at each other, their faces flushed.

"No... that's not the case. That's not the case."

The two people waved their hands in panic, trying to explain. Qingguo could only tilt his head and stare at them blankly.

"I'm also upset to see you guys leisurely strolling in someone else's old house."

Mo Yu suddenly appeared, and had no idea what was going on. He still said something, but he didn't expect that Le Zheng Yuhua would turn around and punch him.

Mo Yu dodged narrowly, but almost got hit hard.

"Brother Yuyuhua?"

Mo Yu tried to push his fist back, but found that not only did he not move, but his eyes also changed.

Mo Yu stretched out his hand to block his arm, somersaulted backwards, wiped his nose, looked at Le Zheng Yuhua, and curled the corners of his mouth.

"Although I don't want to conflict with you, it doesn't mean I won't fight back. I won't take a beating for no reason."

Mo Yu's attention was completely on Le Zheng Yuhua. Seeing him holding the hilt of the sword, he also held the folding fan in his hand.

The conflict between the two was about to break out, and Le Zheng Shui Ling was about to step forward to stop it, but Mo Yu was punched anyway.

Everyone looked over in confusion and found that it was Le Zheng Qiming. Mo Yu realized that this was an insult to him and became angry.

"What are you doing?"

"I don't know why, but I can't help but feel upset when I think about you marrying him."

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Le Zheng Shui Ling turned away angrily.

Mo Yu retracted the idea of ​​hitting him and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"Do you really think so?"

Mo Yu also understood the reason why Le Zheng Yuhua took action. He thought that he had only met them once, and if Le Zheng Shuiling was not interested in him, there would not be such a misunderstanding.

Le Zheng Yuhua looked at his smug and happy expression, and drew his sword directly, pointing it at his neck.

"I have no right to interfere with your affairs with the Princess of the Underworld. Shui Ling is my junior sister. As long as I am here, don't expect her to be your substitute."

Mo Yu looked at him seriously, and seeing his worried expression, his eyes glanced around guiltily.

"Yes, even if she really has feelings for me, it's only because of the love seed, because of Haitang. I, too, am because of Haitang." Mo Yu pushed his sword away, and hesitantly took out the love seed, "This is... is..."

Mo Yu didn't know where to start for a moment. Le Zheng Shui Ling turned around and recognized it at a glance, "Manjusaka?"

"Yes, Lycoris radiata."

"No, no, it can't be the red spider lily that carried Princess Haitang through? So, Princess Haitang can't reincarnate, and it's related to you? Oh, I almost died."

"It's nothing. These two Lycoris radiata are somewhat special."

"Yes, if you look carefully, you will see that one plant is entangled with another. There are two plants. It is really special. But can Lycoris radiata be like this?"

"Yes, it requires a secret technique. This bead is a love bead."

"Love kind?"

Le Zheng Yuhua immediately thought of Yue Lao's love, and wondered if the two had similar meanings.

Mo Yu came closer, and Le Zheng Shui Ling realized that he was coming towards her, so she immediately dodged backwards, and the other three immediately stood in front of her.

"There are some things that I just want to end with her."

"Junior sister, what do you say?"

Le Zheng Qiming asked her.

Le Zheng Shuiling felt shy whenever she thought about her future with him and the words she had said to her.

Soon, she thought that these were just his and Haitang's past, and Le Zheng Shuiling shook her head.

"Our junior sister doesn't want to talk to you, so I think the Demon Lord should go ahead."

Mo Yu suddenly stared at him warily, holding the love stick tightly in her hand.

"I don't think I've ever told you who I am, right?" Le Zheng Qiming panicked for a moment, but Mo Yu still saw through it. "I think with your current level of cultivation, you can't discover my true identity at all."

"That's just your self-righteousness."

Mo Yu looked at Le Zheng Yuhua, saw the Heavenly Sword in his hand, then smiled and said: "Is that so? The natural enemies in the legend. There seems to be a saying that the owner of this Heavenly Sword must be a human, and from the past to the present, it is indeed the case.

It's a pity that they died at the hands of the human race before they could meet me. This is the first time in so many years. I would like to see what you are capable of fighting me. "

The two men stared at each other's eyes, one gripped the hilt of his sword, the other gripped his folding fan, as if a big battle was about to break out.