I was stunned for a moment, my lips moved, and I didn't say a word.
She turned her head and looked at me, and said softly: "I am not allowed to live in the house left by my parents?"
I immediately reacted and said quickly: "Yes, of course, I just didn't expect you to come back so suddenly."
"The bedrooms in our house have been shelved for a long time. I'll clean up for you!"
After saying that, I threw the thing away, with a hint of joy on my face, and quickly walked into a bedroom.
The atmosphere was silent for a while, Chu Yunmo and Song Qinghan looked at each other, and then they couldn't help laughing out loud.
Chu Yunmo shook his head with a smile, waved to Song Qinghan, and signaled her to go over.
Song Qinghan sat next to Chu Yunmo and asked, "Are you going to live here?"
Chu Yunmo nodded, sighed lightly, and said, "I can't stay in the Demon Palace anymore, and the plan has failed."
"Suppress the demonic energy?" Song Qinghan asked.
Chu Yunmo nodded and said, "I want to try the Holy Yuan Stone of the Demon Palace. I wonder if it can work."
After a while, Song Qinghan couldn't help asking: "Is that demonic energy really that serious? It takes so much effort to suppress it."
Chu Yunmo lowered his head slightly and muttered, "I don't know what's going on. There are no less than three items that suppress the demonic energy on me, but they just don't work!"
Speaking of this, a hint of guilt appeared in her eyes.
"If you are disturbed, you will be completely rioted, and it has become increasingly difficult to control in recent years. I really don't know what to do..."
Her voice was helpless and mixed with a hint of grievance.
Song Qinghan was silent for a moment, then tidied up his hair, stared at Chu Yunmo's eyes, and spoke seriously: "When I have the ability, I will definitely help you!"
Chu Yunmo's eyes moved slightly, his cheeks were a little rosy, and he said softly: "Thank you."
After a while, Chu Yunmo saw that I was almost finished packing, and thought about it, and asked in a little entangled manner: "Do you eat the cold skin?"
No response for a long time.
Chu Yunmo bit her lip, with a little embarrassment on her face. It took a long time before she plucked up the courage and called me guiltily: "Brother!"
Hearing this claim, I was stunned and immediately stood there, my heart wrapped in a complex emotion.
About a few seconds, I turned around, smiled, and said softly, "What's wrong?"
"Do you eat cold skin?"
Chu Yunmo smiled shyly and said again.
I nodded and said softly.
Immediately afterwards, she smiled and said, "Then I order takeout, you go downstairs to pick it up!"
"ah?"
My mouth twitched and asked, "Don't you have the power of space? You still need to get it?"
Chu Yunmo shook his head, smiled playfully, and said, "You can't rely on your ability!"
I sighed and said, "Okay, don't order it, there is a sale at our doorstep, I'll buy it for you."
After saying that, I packed up the last bit of stuff, picked up the key, said hello and went downstairs.
Seeing me going out, Chu Yunmo smiled sly and said proudly: "This trick is really useful. Next time you have something to do, call him brother!"
Song Qinghan said helplessly: "Even if you don't call him brother, he will buy it for you."
“That’s it.”
Chu Yunmo nodded and did not speak anymore.
At this time, Song Qinghan seemed to sense something and suddenly looked out the dark window.
"What's wrong?"
Chu Yunmo noticed the expression on Song Qinghan's face and asked curiously.
Song Qinghan shrugged and said, "I don't know, let's go and have a look?"
Chu Yunmo nodded.
Immediately afterwards, Song Qinghan used the power of space and disappeared from the spot with Chu Yunmo.
On a rooftop in the distance, Song Qinghan stared at the darkness in front of him and fell into deep thought.
Just as Chu Yunmo was a little confused and wanted to ask a question, he saw Song Qinghan picking up casually and a ball of bright and pale substance appeared out of thin air.
The silver-white flow patterns on it were beating, and there was huge energy inside it, which seemed to be completely released to destroy everything.
"Antima?"
Song Qinghan's eyes were solemn and he spoke softly.
At this time, the space next to it began to twist, and a primitive force that traced the origin of all things slowly emerged, as if it was tearing the space.
Immediately afterwards, a vortex appeared out of thin air. Its surroundings sunk into a deep hole.
"Since that's the case, I want to hear your opinion."