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Chapter 120 Three Questions for the Soul

"It's not bad, it's finally a little bit smelling now!"

When Xu Mochao opened his eyes and saw the familiar people and things nearby, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Under Xu Mochao's confident request, the three painting demons joined forces to cast spells, bringing him to the illusion in the illusion.

This is the world that Xu Mochao had traveled through time.

That is the world where he has not yet become Xu Xuan's son.

In this world, he is naturally not a rich young master who takes action with the golden key in his hands, he is just an ordinary strong man.

Although there are many places similar to the main world and the world before traveling through time, there are many places that are different.

For example, in this world, there is no such thing as martial arts.

Xu Mochao in this world is just an ordinary office worker.

However, he made the painting method not to remember his life before traveling through time, but...

"Oh, ex-girlfriend, hello!"

When he saw the familiar figure coming into his eyes, Xu Mochao greeted her directly.

"Xu Mochao..."

Xu Mochao's ex-girlfriend is tall. Just by appearance, he may not be as good as the heroines in this secret world, nor as good as Xiao Xiaolan Feilin in the main world, but he is also a high-quality beauty and Xu Mochao's enlightenment teacher in love.

Many people even don’t understand that behaviors like Xu Mochao will have girlfriends?

Although he knew that the "ex-girlfriend" in front of him was transformed by the demon, Xu Mochao was completely relieved before, just to allow the demon to simulate the world he had traveled through time.

Obviously, it seems that they have succeeded now - at least from the ex-girlfriend in front of them.

"Is there anyone who greets girls like this?"

The other party's tone of speaking was exactly the same as Xu Mochao's ex-girlfriend, "Although we broke up, if you continue like this, don't want to find a girlfriend again!"

"Haha, you may not believe it. After breaking up with you, I not only found a girlfriend, but also had more than one!"

Hearing Xu Mochao's words, the other party frowned deeply.

"What, do you think you don't believe it?"

"It's really hard to believe," the other party looked at Xu Mochao and said slowly, "It's a miracle that people like you can find a girlfriend. Even I myself doubt why I was with you..."

“Isn’t it a joy to be with me?”

"...You know, sometimes I want to find a piece of tofu to kill me, or hang myself with a piece of vermicelli."

"Then you go and bump and hang, why do you say these useless things? In the end, you became my woman obediently!"

"It's not that I became your woman, but that you became my man!"

“Is there any difference?”

"There is a big difference! You don't understand me at all!"

"How can I understand you if you don't say it?"

"I don't need to say that if I really understand!"

"Do I understand after you say it?"

"What's the point of saying it? You should understand if I don't say it!"

"I'm not a fortune teller. I know what you mean?"

"I'm not interested!"

“It’s really boring…”

"Yes, you think it's boring to talk to me now, right?"

"Is it meaningless to me?"

"I said it was boring, wouldn't it be boring?"

"Then tell me, what do you mean!"

With the verbal confrontation between the two sides, the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, especially the matter between men and women, we finally entered a deep and easy-to-understand communication.

After more than half an hour, the exchange finally ended. Xu Mochao raised his pants and said, "It's really a feeling of missing him..."

My ex-girlfriend was lying on the bed, looking at Xu Mochao lazily, "Are you satisfied now?"

"It's not satisfactory!"

Xu Mochao looked at his ex-girlfriend on the bed and sighed, "I always feel that it's a bit bad, but it's good to be able to do this."

The fantasy painting charm demon imitated Xu Mochao's ex-girlfriend in a vivid way. For a moment, even Xu Mochao almost thought that he had really returned to the world before traveling through time.

Once that feeling really comes into his mind, he will be addicted to the scroll like Li Xiaoyao and cannot extricate himself.

He asked the demon to help him practice, but he was not really confused by them.

However, after all, the painting demon is a painting demon. Li Xiaoyao is used to confuse this world. He is still a little short of Taoism to confuse Xu Mochao.

It’s not a matter of cultivation. Even if Li Xiaoyao’s current strength is obtained from the main world, he is definitely the most fierce, or half-step crazy level.

After all, his vision is still narrow. For example, now, Xu Mochao's heart moved and began to construct a huge worldview in his mind that included his own traveling, traveling, and traveling.

At first, her ex-girlfriend, who was standing opposite her, looked at her with a smile, but after just five minutes, she could no longer bear it.

"Stop, stop quickly!"

"You, what are you...what..."

"It's so rising, I'm full, stop and it's about to overflow!"

Xu Mochao looked at the "ex-girlfriend" and suddenly hugged his head with both hands, and began to roll on the bed with a look of pain, and finally turned back to the appearance of a demon. Xu Mochao was also drunk, "What a bad line..."

It was obviously because of the huge amount of information that the painting demon in this world could not accept, but why did it seem like he had ooxxed her?

Of course, the essence of the painting demon digs out the deepest desires in the hearts of people entering the painting scroll, making them obsessed with their own dreams and unwilling to wake up.

But Xu Mochao had too much desire, and the painting demon had never even seen what he wanted.

In other words, poverty limits the imagination of drawing monsters.

Poverty here naturally refers to spiritual poverty.

The next moment, in front of Xu Mochao, the whole picture collapsed like broken glass.

After a moment of dizziness, when he regained consciousness, he found himself standing in the hall of the Xianxia Sect, and opposite him were looking at him with a surprised look on his face.

"A new illusion? No!"

After secretly feeling the vital energy nearby, Xu Mochao was surprised to find that he had actually come out of the scroll.

"I haven't played the flute yet, why did it come out?"

He soon knew the answer.

After a strong energy fluctuation, Shen Jishuang and Li Lingyun appeared in front of him at the same time, followed by Lin Yueru, Li Yiru, and... Li Xiaoyao!

"President Li!"

When he saw Li Xiaoyao, Jiang Wan'er, who had always been in a state of no waves, showed an excited expression on her face.

"They finally rescued you!"

However, what surprised Jiang Wan'er was that this former savior did not seem to understand his status. He looked around and asked three soul questions:
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