Quickly wear it: The male gods are sitting in rows

Chapter 153 The Immortal in the Painting 15

But he killed all the other demon hunters one by one.

The commotion made people panic. Of all the demon-catching families, only Mu Mansion was left. Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Mansion. They all thought that Mu Mansion had a way to fight against the Demon King, so they were all in peace.

Later, Mo Li handed over the news that as long as Mu Mansion sent the legitimate lady to marry him, he would no longer interfere in the affairs of the human world.

Where could Mu Mansion send their legitimate daughter, they set their sights on the original owner and asked him to marry her instead.

As a result, the original owner still thought about the man in the temple and refused to die. In the end, he committed suicide by taking poison on the way to the demon world.

When Mo Li saw her body, he was stunned for a moment and sneered suddenly. He was actually deceived by that woman.

It's just that he was too stupid at the time to believe the person's words, and based on a painting, he concluded that she was the woman from that day, instead of searching further in the house.

He buried the original owner's body in an ice coffin, and went to Mu Mansion.

When the people in the Mu Mansion saw him, they felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. Mo Li just stepped in front of Mu Yanran, grabbed her neck, and said in a cold tone, "The person who was in the temple back then was not you at all. That look The painting was not painted by you."

He could clearly see the panic flashing in Mu Yanran's eyes.

"What I want is the legitimate daughter of the Mu family. You sent me a concubine. I won't pursue the matter. But I want to take her away. If you don't want to, how about you all be buried with her?" A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Mo Li's lips.

Mu Yanran was taken to the demon world by Mo Li. Mo Li did not kill her, but it still made her life worse than death.

After torturing her for a full ten years, he broke her neck and threw her at the door of Mu Mansion.

The Mu family only claimed that their concubine was killed by a demon.

Everyone only knew that the legitimate daughter of Mu Mansion married the Demon Emperor, and since then, the Demon Emperor has never caused harm to the world.

At this moment, the Demon King was lying in an ice coffin holding a corpse, "I've kept you waiting for a long time, girl. I'll come and find you right now."

After listening to this plot, Mu Qingqing fell silent. The truth is actually like this.

If the original owner had not taken the poison, the result would have been completely different.

Mu Qingqing suddenly frowned and touched her heart. Her heart had been hurting lately, as if it was burning, and she felt uncomfortable.

When Mo Li came back, Mu Qingqing was already asleep, but even though he was asleep, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there were still a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

"Qing Bao?" Mo Li sat on the bedside and half helped her up.

Her body was terribly hot.

Mo Li's expression changed, and he put his palm on her back and started to make luck.

After a while, he withdrew his hand with a strange expression.

When his eyes touched the two furry white ears that popped out from her head, he couldn't help but reach out and touch them lightly, causing the little ears to twitch.

Mu Qingqing's transformation took most of the night, and Mo Li was always by her side. Whenever she looked wrong, he would use his demonic power to help her transform.

So much so that when Mu Qingqing woke up, she felt refreshed.

Mo Li, on the other hand, looked a little tired.

Mu Qingqing opened her eyes and saw the man in red wearing a Shura mask beside the bed. She stretched out her hand to touch the mask, "You haven't slept all night?"

"You are the descendant of a nine-tailed fox and a human. Last night, your bloodline awakened. I was worried that your transformation would fail, so I kept watch." Mo Li looked at the ears on her head, feeling a little itchy.

"Why do you keep looking at my head?" Mu Qingqing took back her hand and touched her head.

Then pause.

She hurriedly got out of bed and walked barefoot to the dressing mirror, and saw a pair of white animal ears on her head.

"Am I growing another pair of ears?" Mu Qingqing turned to look at her lower back, "I have ears but not a tail?"

Mo Li frowned and came over to pick her up, "When the fox demon maintains its human form, its tail will not appear. It is still unknown how many tails you have now."

"What do you mean? My mother is a nine-tailed fox. Is it possible that I am not a nine-tailed fox?" Mu Qingqing's lips twitched.

"After all, there is human blood here, which may have an impact."

"Ah Mo, why do you understand so well?" Mu Qingqing was confused, feeling that Mo Li seemed to know everything.

Mo Li froze, then quickly walked to the bed and put her down, "What did you call me just now?"

Mu Qingqing was stunned. She seemed to have just blurted out "Amo".

"I feel like you are like an old friend. There was a slip of the tongue." Mu Qingqing lowered his eyes, feeling a little lonely, "My second brother told me that he was dead, but I didn't believe it. But, if he was not dead, why didn't he come back to me? , he said at that time that he liked me, could it be that he was lying to me?"

Mo Li's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched slightly, but his words were slightly cold, "You are my wife now, just treat that person as dead."

After saying that, he walked away and paused at the door, "Maybe he has something unspeakable and doesn't want you to know. Since you are married to me, there is no need to be too obsessed with the past."

Mu Qingqing curled his lips, thought it over, and then continued to pretend, there was something unspeakable, but he was just afraid that she would know that he had killed many people, and that she would think that he was not a good monster because he killed innocent people indiscriminately.

All the people he killed deserved death.

At that time, a group of demon hunters couldn't get rid of him, so they designed to lure him into a trap. Under the siege of a group of demon hunters, the demon's power was greatly reduced. In desperation, he happened to see the scrolls scattered on the ground beside him, and consumed him. He used his last bit of demonic power to hide in.

But he also lost his memory because of it.

Now that he has regained his memory and wants revenge, she can understand.

It's a pity that this little painting demon doesn't want to tell the truth.

Mu Qingqing didn't know what he was busy with every day. He didn't see anyone for a whole day and wouldn't come back until she fell asleep at night.

Then I did nothing but sit by the bed for the whole night.

If the system hadn't said that he didn't need to sleep because his demon power was too strong, Mu Qingqing would have dragged him to bed no matter what.

That night, Mu Qingqing heard the sound of the door in a daze, and instantly woke up a lot.

Seeing that she was asleep, Mo Li took off the mask on her face, walked to the bed, and gently traced the side of her face with his fingertips, followed by a very light sigh.

Mu Qingqing was a little annoyed. She opened her eyes suddenly and met Mo Li's astonished gaze.

Just when she was about to say something, Mo Li suddenly stood up and turned around to run away.

This made Mu Qingqing laugh angrily, and she quickly grabbed Mo Li's clothes with quick eyes and hands, "Ah Mo, how long do you want to pretend with me?"

Without saying a word, Mo Li pulled back his clothes and strode out of the house.

"If you don't explain the situation to me tonight, you won't be able to enter my house again in the future, and I will never talk to you again."

Mu Qingqing sat up, folded her arms, and leaned on the bed very leisurely. She didn't believe that Mo Li dared to leave after hearing this.