Chapter 45 Demon Monocorn

After Xiaohuan's cold eyebrows again and again, Lin Qian finally failed to realize the idea of inviting the prince to arrive at the scene when the opening of Siyun Pavilion.

Although Lin Qian was unhappy, Xiaohuan was very satisfied. As long as the snake could be obedient, he was still willing to help. So at this moment, Xiaohuan looked upstairs with a smile as Lin Qian was busy in the courtyard, and deliberately ignored some envious eyes that kept staring at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Qian always felt that everyone couldn't help looking upstairs, and then looked up. He saw Xiaohuan looking at her sideways. When he saw her looking up, he did not forget to say hello. His voice was low and seductive, and his lips were hooked with a smile-like arc, which made Lin Qian a little surprised. This old snake demon was really beautiful! It's a pity not to be a little shen!

Lin Qian calmed down the impulse to catch Xiaohuan as a little man, and then went busy with what he was doing at hand. He could welcome the first batch of guests in the evening. Today's wine and dishes must be fully prepared. If there is anything missing on the first day, there will be no way to attract guests in the future.

At this time, Xiaohuan suddenly looked at the diagonal room. At this moment, the diagonal room was full of sunshine, and Mo Ge was standing by the door, holding the boundary of the void and looking at him. Xiaohuan was concerned about seeing some strange things on Mo Ge's head from afar.

Xiaohuan frowned slightly and strode over.

Mo Ge wanted to come out and have a look, but before he reached the door, he saw Xiaohuan standing opposite and looking downstairs, but he couldn't see it when he didn't go out of the door, so he opened the door and thought of it, but he found himself trapped in the room by the invisible boundary. He looked sadly at Xiaohuan opposite, but he never thought that Xiaohuan could However, he came over to him, making him step back a few steps at a loss.

Xiaohuan walked to the door and saw the fear in Mo Ge's eyes. He smiled carelessly and said, "Moer, why are you so afraid to be a teacher?"

"I...no... apprentice... apprentice is not afraid..." Mo Ge looked at Xiaohuan timidly. He was worried about whether the sad eyes looking at Xiaohuan from afar had just been found, so Xiaohuan came over and felt panicked. Mo Ge has always felt that he is like a prey stared at by Xiaohuan and may die in Xiaohuan's mouth at any time.

Xiaohuan looked at Mo Ge nearby and only saw a little bright light reflected on the top of Mo Ge's head, but there was no actual form, and in the shadow on the ground, he could clearly see an additional corner on Mo Ge's head. Xiaohuan smiled strangely and said, "Although your cultivation is gone, no one can seal the primitive power in your body. Do you want to know who you are?"

Mo Ge blinked curiously, and then shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to know."

"Why?" Xiaohuan thought that Mo Ge would let him speak for freedom, but he didn't expect that Mo Ge didn't want to know, which made Xiaohuan somewhat curious.

"I just don't want to." Mo Ge didn't want to know, but he looked at Xiao Huan's expression at this moment and was worried that what Xiao Huan told him was fake. Not only that, Mo Ge was more worried that if he was eager to think about it, if Xiao Huan didn't want to let him go, he would not say anything in the future. In order to know more in the future, he is still less excited now. Better.

"Interesting." Xiaohuan naturally didn't think of Mo Ge thinking so much at this time, so he casually said, "Look at your shadow. If you still don't want to know, then don't talk about being a teacher."

Mo Ge looked at Xiaohuan suspiciously, then turned his head slightly, looked at the extremely clear shadow projected by the sun behind him, and then looked at Xiaohuan in surprise and said eagerly, "Master, what is this? What am I?

As soon as Xiaohuan heard Mo Ge's question, he laughed and said, "I regret being a teacher."

"What's the regret?" Mo Ge didn't know what Xiaohuan's remorse meant, so he asked, "Master, what did you say first?"

"Even if you remember, the teacher is not ready to let you go." Xiaohuan said slowly, "You are much more interesting than you think of as a teacher. It would be a pity to let you go."

"What...what?" Although Mo Ge didn't want to exchange his memory for freedom, he suddenly couldn't stand hearing Xiaohuan's remorse and said anxiously, "How can you not keep your word! You promised it!"

"What did I promise?" Xiaohuan looked at Mo Ge with a red face and smiled and said, "I have always been like this. I can only blame you for being so interesting that I don't want to let go."

"You went back on your back!" Mo Ge didn't care that he was still in Xiaohuan's hands and spoke in a senseless way.

"So what." Xiaohuan didn't care about Mo Ge's words at all. He just regretted it, but he knew that it was only for a while. He had never focused on anyone or things for too long. In his long life, there was nothing he liked but couldn't give up.

When Mo Ge saw that Xiaohuan didn't pay attention to his words at all, he knew that Xiaohuan was not good at all. He sighed and flattened his mouth and said, "Tell me first, what am I? That's all right."

"I'm not interested. Let's talk about it another day." Xiaohuan was going to tell Mo Ge, but he was not interested in teasing Mo Ge's pitiful appearance. Pets are not cute, so naturally they are not interested in playing.

"How can you do this!" Mo Ge looked at Xiao Huan's back and felt that he would be unstrained by Xiao Huan one day. He took the initiative to tell him everything just now. Why did he repent in a blink of an eye? What kind of practice is this?

Xiaohuan returned to the room and thought about whether to hide Mo Ge. If Mo Ge's undisguable nature was detected by the demon king, wouldn't he be very passive? If Mo Ge was really taken away by the Taoist priest at the beginning and was seen by the demon king now in his hands and not sent back, the trouble caused at that time will definitely disturb their current peace.

Although Xiaohuan is not afraid of the demon king, the war will always hurt the innocent. He does not want his clan to be implicated by the little prince of the demon world.

Thinking so, Xiaohuan appeared outside the Moge door again. Moge was squatting on the ground with his back to the door and looking at his shadow in a daze. He reached out and touched the top of his head, but there was nothing, but there was a pointed corner in the shadow, which looked particularly strange.

"You can't touch it, but it does exist." Xiaohuan entered the door, blocked the sun, shrouded the ink song squatting on the ground in the shadow, and said slowly, "But you don't have to be curious. I'm going to hide it for you."

"Why hide!" Mo Ge felt that this was his own thing. Although the horns on his head were not good-looking, it was his after all. He didn't want Xiaohuan to deal with it.

"Because you can't go out with it."

"You mean... you hide it and then let me out?" Mo Ge was a little moved. He didn't like to be locked up. It would be okay if he could exchange this untouchable horn on his head for freedom.

"Yes, as long as this horn is hidden, I can lift this boundary and let you go outside." Xiaohuan released favorable conditions to ** Mo Ge. After all, this is on Mo Ge's head. He can't hide it forcibly. If there is an accident, Mo Ge is likely to become stupid or even die.

"Good. Then...then hide it." Mo Ge gritted his teeth and said, "But if you take this seriously, you can't go back on your word. Can you do it?"

"Of course." Xiaohuan smiled and said, "If you can guarantee that you won't run around and don't want to find someone to help you, then you will never set up a boundary to besiege you as a teacher."

"Okay, I agree." Mo Ge made up his mind, but then bypassed Xiao Huan, went to the door, reached out and touched the boundary in the void, and found that he could really go out. He stood outside excitedly to look at Lin Qian downstairs. Then he returned to the room and said to Xiao Huan, "Hidden it."

Xiaohuan asked Mo Ge to sit down and covered Mo Ge's head. The red light gradually appeared in his hand. The corner in the shadow first lacked the tip of the corner, and then slowly became shorter, as if it had been melted, and disappeared for a moment.

Xiaohuan took away his hand and said to Mo Ge, "Tell me how you feel?"

"Just now... I have a headache..." Mo Ge wiped the cold sweat on his head, looked for his shadow, looked at the normal shadow and said slowly, "Now it's all right. I don't feel it anymore."

"That's good."

"Can I... go out now?" Mo Ge looked at Xiaohuan nervously, afraid that Xiaohuan would regret it.

"Of course. Go and help."

Mo Ge ran out with an amnesty. Naturally, he would not notice that after he went out, Xiaohuan spread out his palm, and there was a snow-white but transparent threaded sharp corner in his palm, which was delicate and shiny.

Xiaohuan smiled silently, put away the sharp horns, and whispered, "The one-horn of the demon clan got it in this way, and this apprentice did not accept it in vain."

Xiaohuan did not expect that he could get sharp corners. After all, if Mo Ge disagreed, he could only hide it, but when he touched the sharp corners on Mo Ge's head, he did not feel the slightest resistance. That is to say, Mo Ge was willing to give it to him. Since Mo Ge was willing, he would naturally be disrespectful.

With such an easy way to get a treasure, Xiaohuan will naturally satisfy Mo Ge's wish to go out to play. After all, Mo Ge lacks a single corner and will definitely not be easily recognized.

In the Taoist temple in the deep courtyard of the palace, Wanyi suddenly paused and frowned. Then, he stretched his eyebrows and continued to offer the incense in his hand. Then he walked out of the hall, looked at the clear sky and looked at the result and sighed heavily.

He didn't notice that the son of the demon king entered Beijing... Now the unicorn of the demon world has also been taken away... What will happen in the future... Is there really no way to change...

Wan Yi sighed again, thinking about the hexagrams he first learned, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment. After all, he can't avoid it. Despite his obstruction, he still can't change Xiaohuan's fate... If Lin Qianzhen is not the person shown in the photo... The final result must be unimaginable...

Although Wan Yi is ready to sacrifice for this, he still inevitably hopes to have a good result and let him end well...