Chapter 97

The Demon Lord didn't know that his secret was inadvertently betrayed by the High Priest, he was depressed, and he didn't go to find Du Ruo immediately after leaving the Demon Realm, but went to another small town next door.

When you feel unhappy when you encounter a miserable situation, the best way is to find another person who is more miserable than you.

For example, light bamboo.

Thinking of the unresolved love robbery he wrote for Danzhu, Mozun felt a little better.

When he found Danzhu, Danzhu turned into a young fortune-teller and was talking to a woman sitting in a teahouse seat.

"And don't worry, you and that young master are destined by fate, don't give up just because of some trivial things." Danzhu spoke mysteriously, and his tone was really a bit of a fortune-telling tone.

Mozun sat down on the side, and casually looked at the girl. The girl was looking at Danzhu, but when she saw a stranger sitting down, she couldn't help but take a second look.

"Have you taken a fancy to this girl?" Mozun asked tentatively.

"Don't talk nonsense." Danzhu waved his hands, "I'm just a fortune teller, how could I cause trouble in the world."

The girl couldn't understand what they were talking about, so she picked up the teacup and took a few sips of tea.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Danzhu asked casually.

"What do you think?" Mozun asked back.

Danzhu nodded, and understood what Mozun meant.Although the two are good friends, due to their respective identities, they don't communicate often. Usually, the Demon Lord goes to the Heavenly Court to fight with him when he wants to find someone to compete with, or fights with him when he encounters something and wants to vent his emotions. Occasionally, it's drinking and reminiscing about the past.

"That's right, you only come to me when you want to vent." Dan Zhu sighed.

"Pfft—" The girl in the seat spurted out all the water before she drank it, and the cup fell to the ground and shattered.

The two looked at her suspiciously, what happened to this woman?Did they say anything strange?

"Ahem..." The woman coughed twice, and explained, "I'm sorry, my throat feels a little uncomfortable. You can continue..." She gave up drinking tea and grabbed a few soybeans from the tea.

Mozun glanced at Danzhu in displeasure, and said, "Since you know, then follow me."

"I can't do it now." Danzhu smiled tactfully, "I still have things to do now, why don't we wait until the evening, when there will be fewer people."

"Alright, so as not to cause trouble if people see it." Demon Venerable replied in agreement.

The girl in the seat was excited when she heard it, and the soybean stuck her throat again.

As a result, her face flushed red and gradually turned purple and blue. She struggled in pain and asked for help from the two, and finally died.

"You won't save her?" Mozun asked with a little doubt.

Danzhu didn't know, and asked in the same doubt: "Why should I save her? Life and death are here, I don't dare to care too much."

"Isn't she your mortal heart?"

"What?" Danzhu was confused and said, "This is the broken marriage in Yuelao's hands. I came to mend the marriage. Originally, she was able to escape today's catastrophe and be with her sweetheart, but she still couldn't escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a disappointed expression on Mozun's face.

disappointment? ?Danzhu is very puzzled.

Immortals cannot intervene in the life and death of mortals, and if something happens in the teahouse, they don't like to stay for a long time, and they leave immediately after calling for the shopkeeper.

Mozun is in a bad mood because of the pregnancy, and Danzhu is also very busy with mending the marriage.

It's also good to have a fight to vent your emotions.

(End of this chapter)

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