Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun

"Okay, why are you still crying?" Chen Mo stroked Gu Xun'er's back while stroking her head.

All this is in Chen Mo's calculations.

Before Gu Xun'er wakes up, he hides and disappears, and then waits for a certain period of time before he pops up suddenly, giving the other party a feeling of suffering.

"You just cried." Gu Xun'er pinched Chen Mo's waist fiercely, and said: "Where did you go?"

"I'll see if the soul clan people have left." Chen Mo casually made up the reason.

"Oh." Gu Xun'er didn't want to ask if the soul race had left. She was afraid to ask that she would be separated from him.

"By the way, what I asked you about last night..." Chen Mo mentioned again.

Gu Xun'er jumped away from Chen Mo's arms in a panic when she heard the words, her face flushed and said, "What happened last night?"

The voice is very weak.

It's boring for you to pretend like this.

This thought flashed in Chen Mo's mind, and he whispered softly: "Nothing, are you hungry?"

Gu Xun'er shook her head. Although her cultivation base was sealed, but her physique was still there, it would be fine if she didn't eat for ten and a half months.

"Well, come here, let me see the seal on your body." Chen Mo said.

Gu Xun'er walked over, letting Chen Mo fiddle.

After removing a bit of the seal symbolically, Chen Mo raised his hand to put Gu Xun'er in his arms, lay down against the wall of the secret room, and chuckled:

"When your seal is lifted, we will go out."

Gu Xun'er hummed softly.

"How can we spend such a long time..."

"How do you want to live?" Chen Mo joked.

Gu Xun'er knew that there was ambiguity in what she said, and quickly restrained: "I mean, for such a long time, we can talk and say anything."

"Oh, how old are you then?"

"How can you ask...19. How about you?"

"twenty two."

"So young?! Are you lying to me?" In Gu Xun'er's imagination, Mo Cheng was at least ten or twenty years older than himself, just looking young.

"Why lie to you? It's true."

"Hmph, then you are definitely one of the eight ancient races, because only people with Doudi bloodline can have this strength at this age."

Chen Mo is noncommittal.

"Hehe, I guessed it, and said you are not from the Thunder Clan..." Gu Xun'er was excited.

Chen Mo didn't explain, he hugged her a little bit tightly: "Let me tell you ghost stories."

"OK."

"A man met a Taoist priest..."

"What is a Taoist priest?"

"It's the one who casts ghosts."

"Oh, then."

"The man said when he met the Taoist priest, there will be a ghost coming to him tonight, let the Taoist help him, and the Taoist priest said, you hide first, saying that the ghost will not bend over. If you hide under the bed, the ghost will not find you. ..." Chen Mo created an atmosphere of horror, and the secret room suddenly became dark.

Gu Xun'er: "Doesn't the Taoist priest cast down ghosts? Why let that person hide and remove the ghosts?"

Chen Mo: "Uh, the Taoist priest just didn't have time that day."

"Oh."

"Although that person was dubious, he hid under the bed in the middle of the night for safety's sake. The third watch arrived..." Chen Mo's voice became terrifying, and then said: "The person heard the sound of dongdong. "

The secret room rang loudly.

"The scared turtle shrank under the bed and didn't dare to move. After a long time, the man realized that the sound of Dong Dong Dong had disappeared. He sighed in relief, thinking that the Taoist priest was right, so he turned his head and wanted to get out under the bed. "

"But as soon as I turned around, I found out..."

"I found out what's wrong, that ghost didn't leave?" Gu Xun'er asked urgently.

"Uh, aren't you afraid?"

"No, tell me, what did you find?"

Chen Mo was greatly disappointed, creating so much atmosphere in vain, and said: "He saw a terrifying grimace and was scared to death."

"How could this happen? Didn't the Taoist say that ghosts can't bend over?" Gu Xun'er said bewildered.

"Because the ghost messenger threw his head down to death, so when the ghost looked for him, he also headed down. That's why he made a bang bang bang."

"Oh, why did the ghost look for him?"

"Perhaps you have hatred with him."

"perhaps?"

"It's just hatred."

"This ghost story is so boring." Gu Xun'er said.

Chen Mo: "..."

"Then I will tell you a poignant love story? Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai."

Gu Xun'er listened quietly.

"legend……"

This story is a bit long, even if Chen Mo simplified it, it took nearly half an hour to finish. Chen Mo chuckled and said, "How is it?"

"This is interesting."

"It's only interesting? Don't you think their story is a bit poignant?"

"It's okay, you can say a few more." Gu Xun'er said.

So Chen Mo picked a few more stories.

There is Xu Xian, there is Ning Caichen...

"I feel that the white lady has paid wrongly, Xu Xian is so embarrassed..." Gu Xun'er expressed his thoughts.

After speaking, Gu Xun'er continued: "Why are the protagonists of these stories all poor scholars?"

"Uh, blind student, you found Huadian."

"what?"

"Because this story was written by poor scholars." Chen Mo said.

"Oh oh."

After a few days, the relationship between Chen Mo and Gu Xun'er gradually warmed up.

The stories told by Chen Mo also talked about bad people from Liao Zhai, Journey to the West, and Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

"Did that bad handsome die?" Gu Xun'er, who felt the seal in her body was completely lifted, asked after turning her head.

"Dead." Chen Mo stood up and said, "Well, the seal in your body is completely lifted, and you can leave."

It's been delayed for five days, it's time to leave.

"Ah, it's really dead. Li Xingyun is so wasteful!" Gu Xun'er expressed regret at the bad handsome.

Chen Mo nodded, claiming to be the most useless male protagonist in Guoman, not a well-deserved reputation.

"Why is Li Xingyun so useless, and so many women like him?" Gu Xun'er asked again, not wanting to leave so quickly.

"Because he is a descendant of the Li Tang royal family and the hero of the story."

"Then has he recovered?"

"No." Chen Mo shook his head, the historical process did not allow him to revert to the country, and Li Xingyun himself had no idea of ​​resuming the country.

"That's a pity, the bad guy is dead in vain, who is the author, there is something wrong with his brain?" Gu Xun'er spit out with her mouth flat.

In response, Chen Mo also expressed sorrow and nodded.

"Let's go." Chen Mo walked slowly outside the ruins.

At this moment, Gu Xun'er grabbed Chen Mo.

"What's the matter?" Chen Mo turned around and asked.

"I promised."

"What promised?"

"It's you... what you said about your partner a few days ago..." Gu Xun'er pinched her hands and looked down at her toes. The roots of her ears were all red.

"Did I say that?" Chen Mo's turn was confused.

"You...you you..." Gu Xun'er wanted to pinch Chen Mo, but Chen Mo held him in his arms.

Chen Mo gently aroused Gu Xun'er's hand, and kissed him fiercely.

"Um... Um..."