One is the third prince of the Phoenix clan, and the other is a poor scholar who dreams of becoming a ghost story novelist.
One has lost his memory from 30,000 years ago, and his cultivation level has plummeted; the other has always dreamed of encountering some supernatural events, but has no choice but to have extremely serious horoscopes.
One is a bastard, the other is the king of complaints
Ever since the two met, it was necessary to quarrel every day, and they had seen a lot of strange and strange animals, but why did Mu Xi feel that he was getting farther and farther away from the ghost story novelist? It's okay to be eaten and drank by this guy named Mo You, but what's the matter with using his hands and feet to take advantage of him in many ways? Why do you need to do double cultivation? Do you really want to be eaten dry? Also, can anyone explain why the first monster I saw on the road was a thing with four wings, a green face and fangs, but butts on both ends? Why is Mo Youyao talking about this, this thing is still an ancient mythical beast?
"If there is still a trace of demon blood in the human world, then there is only one possibility... That Mu Xi..."
"You must not tell Mo You about this matter."
A gold-painted bone fan is a piece of past and present life.
"This is for you"
"Oh, it must be a token of love."
Thirty thousand years ago, the battle to seal the demons.
"You... Have been lying to me."
"You and I... From now on, we will be like this fan."
Mo You could not remember the specific content of this war, but he had a severe headache when he remembered it. This scholar named Mu Xi was just his first acquaintance, but he felt extremely familiar. The face in that dream was dressed in white, but only a vague smile remained
How far did I have to send you in my previous life before I can meet you again in this life?
If you pity Mu Xi, please don't travel