Chapter 203 Demon Kingdom 7

   "What is Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique?" Chu Xu had a bad premonition when he saw Gu Qingmo's whole body sinking.

   "Yin-yang reincarnation is a magic technique that transfers the souls of the caster and the caster."

  The caster will continue to live in the body of the caster, and the soul of the caster will become a sacrifice.

   Of course, the reason why it is called tasteless is that after the soul exchange is completed, the caster cannot possess the spiritual roots and talents of the caster, and cannot cultivate at all.

   In addition to getting a body that you are satisfied with, there is no more benefit.

   "Who are they going to convert you with?" Gu Qingmo looked at Chu Sheng, this child looked sickly, and it didn't seem like he would be used for conversion, unless the other party was already terminally ill and it was too late to find another candidate.

   "...Chu Xiao."

   Chu Xu's pupils shrank when he heard the words.

   Gu Qingmo had seen Chu Xiao when he first came in. He had a big shoulder and a thick waist and a ruddy complexion. There was no problem at all.

   Then why change such a sick body?

   It seems that the problem still lies with Chu Xu.

"what are you thinking?"

  Chu Sheng blinked, with a faint smile on his sickly face, "I'm nothing, anyway, since I was born, I was told that I would not live to be an adult, and I have no idea about death, and..."

   "And I have also met my brother, so I have no regrets."

  Chu Xu's hand under the blanket suddenly clenched.

   He couldn't be shaken. He didn't know whether this Chu Sheng was true or not. Whether he could believe it or not would be a matter of two words.

  Gu Qingmo looked at Chu Xu's tangled and patient appearance, and knew that he had been shaken, but he just couldn't get past the level in his heart.

   It was like a barbed wall was erected in my heart, but it was very difficult to break it.

  Chu Xu looked at Gu Qingmo with hope in his dark eyes.

   However, Gu Qingmo didn't give him any hints at all, "Where's your storage bag?"

   "They took it away."

   "Do you know where it is?"

  Chu Xu recalled that after he was taken away, he woke up here, and he really had no impression of where things were.

   "I think it should be in the hands of Chu Xiao or that black cloak."

  Chu Sheng explained: "Chu Xiao is very suspicious, but he trusts the demon cultivator very much. As long as it is related to the cultivator, it is either in the hands of Chu Xiao or the black cloak."

  Gu Qingmo nodded, there is still a problem, that is the blood puppet.

   Now it seems that those blood puppets are very likely to be controlled by the black cloak, but it is not ruled out that other people are operating.

   "I see. I will come to save you tomorrow. As for how to act, you will know tomorrow."

After being raised for so long, Chu Xu and Gu Qingmo still have a tacit understanding.

  Gu Fengzhu's style of behavior can be seen with a little more contact.

   Direct, rough, simple as that.

   After the explanation was over, Chu Xu's location and the situation of the palace were also determined. Gu Qingmo wandered around the palace, and finally left the palace unimpeded, mixed in with the crowd and returned to the restaurant.

   Even if there are demons here, as long as Gu Qingmo does it naturally, it will not be so easily noticed.

  Mo Chuli had noticed it when Gu Qingmo pushed the door, and quickly quit the cultivation state and ran out.

   "Brother, you are back."

  Gu Qingmo watched Mo Chuli run out excitedly without even wearing shoes, thinking of the demon cultivator outside.

   Immediately understand, to do a full set of drama!

   stepped forward and picked up Mo Chuli, his indifferent voice showed a bit of displeasure, "Why did you run out without wearing shoes."

  Mo Chuli was caught off guard, although he was used to being hugged by Gu Qingmo, but with this line, he couldn't help blushing.

   "I, I'm just too happy."

  Gu Qingmo kicked the door closed, blocking out the gaze.

  Mo Chuli was waiting for Gu Qingmo to put him down, but saw the man holding him and walking towards the bedroom step by step.

   Recently, Mo Chuli, who had a pile of scraps in his mind, immediately thought of something indescribable.

   The heart in my chest felt like it was about to jump out, "Brother, please let me down."

  Gu Qingmo didn't let go, it was just a little strange, why did he call his brother again?

   Now that she has figured out the pattern, Mo Chuli will call her brother besides acting in front of people, but still call her master after people.

  Mo Chuli looked at the bed that was getting closer, struggling to get down.

  Gu Qingmo's hands on his waist and legs suddenly tightened, "Don't move."

  Mo Chuli's body froze immediately, and the place where Gu Qingmo was pinching happened to be his most sensitive place.

  Hands, which were always cold, suddenly felt a little hot.

   "Master..." Mo Chuli's voice was the coolness of a teenager, but now it was a little hoarse.

   Gu Qingmo heard that the sound was wrong, looked down and saw that the little apprentice's face was already red as persimmons, and they were still ripe.

"What's wrong with you?"

   "Master, itchy."

"itch?"

   Gu Fengzhu said that he was very confused, where is it itching?

   And my little apprentice had any misunderstanding about itching. If it was just itching, why would his entire face turn red like this?

   "Master, let me go first."

"Oh."

   Put it down when you say it, Gu Qingmo has always been so real.

   As soon as Mo Chuli touched the bed, he quickly rolled up the quilt and rolled it directly to the innermost part of the bed.

  Gu Qingmo:  …

   "Didn't you say itchy?"

  Mo Chuli blushed and didn't dare to look up, "It's not itchy now."

  Gu Qingmo felt very confused, why did she always feel that the little apprentice was weird.

   Putting this aside, Gu Qingmo wanted to talk to him about the business.

  Mo Chuli wrapped himself in the quilt, only showing his head, "Master, have you found Chu Xu?"

   "I found it," Gu Qingmo looked at the long strip on the bed, "You are sure you want to talk to me like this."

  Mo Chuli moved, um, the quilt was too thick to get up.

   "Master, that...will the disciples come to find you later?"

  Gu Qingmo stared at him for a long time, "Okay."

   Watching Gu Qingmo return to the room, Mo Chuli breathed a sigh of relief.

   His brain has been twitching recently, why does he always have some weird ideas.

   Lord Mozun wanted to kill himself every day.

  …

  Gu Qingmo went back to the room and immediately drew a rough map of the Xuanwu Palace.

   Then I saw her and marked the magic circle, and then there were some scattered ones, such as patrol troops and the like.

After    is all marked, the simple map starts to get a little complicated.

   When Mo Chuli came over, Gu Qingmo noticed that he had changed a piece of clothes.

   "Come here, look at the map, and be sure to memorize it by heart."

   Mo Chuli's ears were still slightly red, and without looking at Gu Qingmo, he went straight to the table and looked at the map spread on it.

  Mo Chuli:  …

   Are you sure this is a map?

   isn't a marker map of a trap?

  Is this palace going to bury itself with a magic circle?

   And at night

  

  

   (end of this chapter)