Chapter 240 Yan Mozhi Thinks He's Too Old?

The silly bird has been lingering under that layer of enchantment.

Seeing that He Shuang was also looking forward to the Po Dashen coming down, it was nothing.

She just wanted to see what Po Dashen looked like.

After the silly bird had circled the entire White Bone Pagoda ten times, the barrier above his head finally heard the sound of falling apart.

Silly Bird was pleasantly surprised, "Great God!"

What He Shuang also looked forward to seeing, the legendary god?

On the White Bone Pagoda made of thousands of white bones, black clouds and mist are thick, and the black long clothes are very majestic against the black and white solemn background.

The figure of the great god was getting lower and lower, and the black long-sleeved long coat appeared more and more in He Shuangjian's eyes.

He Shuangjian's brows gradually furrowed, and the eyes that were full of interest just now also fell silent.

This dress, this temperament, how come the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes?Getting more and more familiar?
The lines of black gilt became clearer and clearer, gradually revealing the collar and the familiar white chin.

He Shuangjian's heart sank more and more.

Finally, amidst the excited screams of the silly bird, a clear, elegant and somewhat pale face appeared in front of He Shuangjian's eyes, with a pair of dark eyes, and a touch of softness at the tip of his brows, standing there quietly, Look at He Shuangjian.

The temperament is respectable and the demeanor is unparalleled.

It really is a great god.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the word "Great God".

However, He Shuang was not happy.

Because the master looks exactly like the third young master in her family!
He Shuangjian was also curious about Yan Mozhi's identity, or rather curious, and even speculated whether it might be some kind of species, because Zhongli was a zombie, Shu Manman beside her was a tree demon, and Chu Yanfei was a snake demon.The Great Master, um, the Great Master should be a human being.

But for Yan Mozhi, He Shuangjian knew that he was very powerful, but he didn't know to what extent, but according to the experience before him, it seemed that he had never seen him lose. He was simply invincible in the world.

But his identity has never been known, and He Shuangjian is too embarrassed to ask.

It's not because she's afraid that Yan Mozhi won't say anything, but she just thinks that someone as powerful as Yan Mozhi must have lived for a long time.

In case she asked, Yan Mozhi felt that he was too old and had low self-esteem, what should he do.

However, seeing He Shuangjian, who used to say silently, felt unbalanced.

Although Yan Mozhi's appearance has not declined, although Yan Mozhi is still very powerful, although he is still cold, there is still a touch of tenderness for her in the corners of his brows and eyes, but!

He Shuang saw that Yan Mozhi's black hair winding to the hem of his clothes was exactly the same, the only difference was——

What he was looking at was not her, but that silly bird!
Seeing that the silly bird was about to take the initiative to fly into the arms of the great god version Yan Mozhi, and the great god version Yan Mozhi also stretched out his hand to accommodate the silly bird.

Watching the play just now was so sweet, He Shuang, who was so sweet, saw that her heart was filled with bitter water, so bitter that she cried out with a cry of "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

He was too emotional, and when the weightlessness hit, He Shuangjian didn't feel it like the last time.

Still immersed in the bitter water, the great god version of Yan Mozhi was gently treating a silly bird with incomparable tenderness and indulgence. That feeling made He Shuangjian feel so sad that he was the same as Yan Mozhi in front of her cheating. Not bad.

All in all, it was sad and uncomfortable, plus she had just broken the seal of the Tianyi Silver Wolf, and everything was back on track, and she only had 500 years left to die.

Yan Mozhi has lived from that time when she didn't shit until now, not even 500 years later, after her death.

He also met a cuter creature who was cuter than her and cuter than her and could eat meat. At that time, in He Shuangjian's eyes, it would be almost the same as cheating.

 Skull hurts. .I don't know how much more I can write tonight. . . _(:зゝ∠)_
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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