Quick-wearing evildoer host online short guard

Chapter 401 Being a cheat for the leader of the Demon Cult 28
"Huh?" Luo Luo was suddenly stopped by the question.

Moxie?Who is Mo Xie?
Oh!Is it the task object, yes, or the man who hosts her.

But how is he?

Well, it's over!

Mo Xie seems to have been implanted with the plague virus by himself. Now, he shouldn't be dead, right? !
Secretly opened the positioning, and his own Tianyantong, and then saw a shocking scene.

Lolo:? ! ! !

My life is over! ! ! ! !

"What's wrong?" Mo Chen naturally felt Luo Luo's mood swings

Did you do something wrong again?

"Ah! No, it's okay." Luo Luo said with a guilty face, holding a spoon in his fat hand and silently poking and poking on the watermelon.

A trace of suspicion flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, she always felt that Luo Luo was hiding something from herself.

Luo Luo felt a little guilty when Mo Chen looked at her, and secretly glanced at Mo Xie again.

Seeing this, I almost lost the watermelon in my hand.

Here, the environment around Mo Xie is very familiar.

Suddenly raised his head and looked outside.

Lolo:? ? ? ! !
My life is really over! ! !

Mo Xie is nearby.

But seeing Mo Xie's miserable appearance, Luo Luo still felt like reminding the host.

"Well, host, Mo Xie is nearby." Then he escaped directly into the space.

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, near here?
How did he come here?
Suppress your anticipation and look around.

If he couldn't find it, he called Luoluo's system panel directly and began to locate Mo Xie.

Seeing the positioning on the location, I know that I am very close to myself.

Mo Chen turned left and right, and turned into an alley.

There are many coffins in the alley, and at the deepest part of the alley, there is a house made of sparse thatch.

It used to be where beggars lived.

Mo Xie should not be here.

I don't quite believe it in my heart, I guess it's on the other side of the wall in the alley.

Thinking of walking directly to the corner, just as he was about to fly over with light work, he heard a slight cough.

Mo Chen suddenly felt uncomfortable, for some reason, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and walked slowly under the thatch.

There was a person curled up in the corner, with disheveled hair, unable to see his face clearly.

He pinched his knees tightly with both hands, and there were already rotten blood blisters on his hands.

Mo Chen's heart was astringent.

Could this person be Mo Xie?

No, it won't be him, he is so powerful, how could he become like this.

He wanted to stop and leave, but his feet were uncontrollable, and he walked slowly in front of that person.

He was wearing a coarse black dress with several holes in it, and he looked worse than a tramp.

It seemed that it was raining, and the hair was sticking to the body wetly, and a few strands were tangled together, hanging wetly in front of the forehead.

Mo Chen moved his lips, "Mo Xie." His voice was very soft.

The person squatting on the ground froze for a moment, and then continued to bury his head and mumbled, "You admitted your mistake."

Mo Chen chuckled, but tears flowed out uncontrollably.

The hand lost strength all of a sudden, and the umbrella just fell to the ground.

Is it really him?

The thatched grass can't shelter from the rain, the rain still dripped through the thatched grass, dripping on Mo Chen's black hair, dripping on her white clothes.

Mo Chen squatted down, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the hair on Mo Xie's forehead, but was dodged all of a sudden.

"I, I'm infected with the plague."

Regardless of his avoidance, Mo Chen grabbed his hand, "It's okay, I'm immune to all poisons."

The person in the corner didn't struggle anymore, just continued to lower his head.

Mo Chen gently stroked the hair on his forehead, and a face covered with rotten blood bubbles appeared in front of his eyes.

Mo Xie looked a little evasive, "It's ugly."

Mo Chen shook his head, "No." You are always the prettiest.

The palm touched the rotten face, but the movement was very gentle, caressing carefully.

Mo Xie could feel the warmth from his face, and reached out his hand, wanting to wipe away the rain or tears from the face of the person in front of him, but when he saw the scars on his hands, he gave up.

Mo Chen withdrew the hand that was caressing his face, grabbed his hand directly, and pressed it to his face.

Mo Xie froze for a moment, didn't move, just looked at Mo Chen quietly.

With a calm smile on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth, he also looked back at Mo Xie.

"It's great to meet you again." The corner of Mo Xie's mouth curled up slightly, even if he died, he would die without regret.

The corner of Mo Chen's mouth curled up, "Yeah." He nodded, then pulled Mo Xie up from the ground, and pressed him against the wall.

Mo Xie froze for a moment, and in the next second, kissed overwhelmingly.

The kiss came suddenly, with a hint of tenderness, a hint of punishment.

Mo Xie paused, and slowly closed his eyes.

Xiaochener, please forgive my selfishness.

I really want to, I really want to drag you to hell with me.

It took a long time for Mo Chen to let go of Mo Xie, looking at Mo Xie who was panting lightly, the corners of his mouth twitched.

However, there was a hint of distress in his eyes.

"How did you make yourself like this?" Mingming was fine when he left.

"I accidentally got it." Mo Xie said indifferently.

But I still care a little bit in my heart, after all, I don't want to die, I haven't confessed to Xiao Chen'er, and I haven't married Xiao Chen'er yet.

God knows how he survived the one month or so of separation from Xiao Chen'er.

At first, I thought that I just regarded him as a good friend, but who knew, since the day Xiao Chen'er left, I started to miss her.

On the third day after Xiao Chen'er left, he began to wonder about Xiao Chen'er's whereabouts.

On the fifth day after Xiao Chen'er left, he received news of an epidemic in Qingxi Town.

In my heart, I vaguely guessed the reason why Xiao Chen'er left.

Half a month ago, I left the Devil's Cult and came to Qingxi Town.

Who knew that if he didn't pay attention all of a sudden, he would be infected with the plague.

At first, it was just a little fever and some itching.

I just thought that the water and soil were unacceptable, but ten days ago, blood blisters began to appear on my body.

The red bag, Mo Xie knew that he had the plague.

After getting the plague, his skill was not as good as before.

After being recognized by a few decent people, they wanted to take the opportunity to kill Mo Xie.

It is true that Mo Xie's skills have declined, but it does not mean that he can be bullied by others.

After fighting with those people for an hour, those people faintly lost the wind.

Who would have thought that Fang Zhizhou would come out on the way, knowing that he was the leader of the Demon Cult, and draw his sword directly at him.

He also scolded Mo Xie, saying that Mo Xie had lied to him.

Mo Xie only found it ironic.

In the end, Mo Xie naturally lost, but he didn't want to die.

He still wants to see Xiao Chen'er.

So he ran away.

Three days ago, he fled to Qingxi Town, and he was exhausted at that time.

The blood blisters on his face also began to rot, becoming hideous and terrifying.

Several people found him and reported to the police.

Mo Xie was sent to Qingxi Town.

On the way to be sent in, Mo Xie woke up.

He was afraid that someone would catch him, so he ran away and walked around the town for three days without finding a way out.

Because this town has been sealed off, Mo Xie only has [-]% of his skills left, so he can't get out at all.

It just so happened that it rained again today, and Mo Xie felt that his life was bleak for the first time.

While looking for a place to hide from the rain, he stumbled into the dead end by accident, but he really didn't have the strength to look any further, so he simply squatted there.

(End of this chapter)