"It doesn't make sense! It doesn't make sense!"
In the room, Mo Yan was pacing back and forth angrily, cursing loudly.
"Do you know this idiom?" Lin Qingyang lay on the table, complaining helplessly.
"You and I are Elder of the Nine Skies Sect, and he Xuanhuang Sect actually dares to imprison us so blatantly!" Mo Yan said angrily, and pointed to the leather ring around his neck, "And this, this, only Demon Slave would wear this kind of thing, this is simply... unreasonable!"
Mo Yan cursed and slapped the table hard. He had probably never been treated like this before. He just felt extremely humiliated and was already so angry that he was a little incoherent.
Lin Qingyang didn't answer. He looked at the Xuanhuang Sect disciple guarding the window with some distress. He didn't know how A-Qi was doing now.
Mo Yan seemed to be tired of scolding. He sat down at the table angrily and poured himself a glass of water. He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Qingyang and said, "You are calm. You are not worried about your little pet anymore?"
"They are waiting to use him for fishing, so they probably won't kill him for the time being." Lin Qingyang said this, but his brows were still furrowed.
"Are we just going to wait like this? Wait until they are done and then let us go? This is too frustrating!" Mo Yan said.
"Don't you think something is wrong?" Lin Qingyang said thoughtfully.
"Nothing is right now!" Mo Yan said with an unhappy face.
Lin Qingyang explained, "If they can't handle A Chou, they can just ask us to take action. After all, we are here to eliminate the demon, but now they have done something like this. They would rather spend a lot of time and offend Nine Skies Sect than catch Wolf Demon themselves. Isn't it strange?"
Mo Yan said, "Maybe they think they can't handle it even with the two of us."
Lin Qingyang shook his head thoughtfully and said, "No, the greater possibility is that there are some things that cannot be known to outsiders. And..." Lin Qingyang paused, "Do you think there is something weird about that Wu Ze?"
"Are any of them Xuanhuang Sect not weird?" Mo Yan said, and then said impatiently, "Don't worry about what weird things they have, first think about how to save your little pet."
"Don't you hate A-Qi very much? Why are you so anxious to save him now?" Lin Qingyang asked strangely.
"Isn't this something annoying now? Now it's Nine Skies Sect's face issue! He Xuanhuang Sect dares to do this, but he doesn't take us seriously at all! Nothing can make them get what they want! Today's revenge..." Mo Yan said excitedly, but suddenly lost his voice.
Lin Qingyang looked at him strangely, but saw a strange look on his face, and asked doubtfully, "Elder Mo?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Yan stretched out a finger to signal him to be quiet.
Lin Qingyang didn't speak anymore, and the room became quiet. Only then did he hear what seemed to be some noise in the room, and the rustling continued one after another.
Mo Yan listened carefully for a while, and then his eyes finally fell on Qiankun Bag lying on the ground beside the bed. The bag was moving up and down.
Only then did Lin Qingyang remember something, and he quickly stepped forward to open the bag, and saw a Red-Haired Fox crawling out of the bag. It seemed that it was suffocated inside, and it came out and lay down on the ground, breathing in the fresh air.
Lin Qingyang quickly carried Hong Ling to the table and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Water!" Red-Haired Fox was lying on the table, stretching out his paws towards the tea cup in Mo Yan's hand.
Mo Yan frowned but handed the cup over. Hong Ling leaned over and drank it immediately. Seeing this, Mo Yan poured him another cup. After drinking four or five cups, Red-Haired Fox turned over on his belly and lay down on the ground, as if he finally came to life.
"It's really too hot inside." Hong Ling said. Seeing Mo Yan frowning at him, he suddenly realized something. He quickly rolled up, sat down obediently, and winked at Mo Yan.
"My dear friend, why are you wearing Demon-Locking Ring?" Hong Ling noticed that Mo Yan was wearing something similar to Demon-Locking Ring around his neck.
Mo Yan seemed to feel a little embarrassed, frowned and did not answer. Hong Ling turned to look at Lin Qingyang and found that Lin Qingyang was also wearing it, with a confused look on his face. Lin Qingyang sighed and explained the current situation to him.
"What's the use of telling him this? He can't help." Mo Yan said.
Lin Qingyang seemed to think so, so he said, "Now that we are too busy to take care of ourselves, we can't protect you. You should wait for the opportunity when it gets dark and run away quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble if Xuanhuang Sect people find you."
"How can I run away alone when you are like this!" Hong Ling said.
"What can you do if you stay, just wink at them?" Mo Yan said disdainfully.
Hong Ling looked at Mo Yan and said with a delicate look, "I, Demonic Power, am not strong, but I am not that useless. In fact, besides Bewitchment, I can also do other things."
Mo Yan snorted coldly, "What else can you do, sing? Dance?"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a line of white smoke in front of him. After it dissipated, Mo Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide because a person exactly like him appeared in front of him, except that this "Mo Yan" was completely naked.
Lin Qingyang was shocked for a moment, and then sighed, "Awesome!"
The fake "Mo Yan" had a somewhat shy expression on his face, and a soft voice belonging to Hong Ling came from Mo Yan's mouth. "Benefactor~"
Lin Qingyang Suddenly felt like vomiting.
Mo Yan jumped up suddenly and shouted loudly, "It's your uncle!"
Seeing him like this, Hong Ling was so frightened that he immediately turned into a fox, then jumped directly onto the chair behind Lin Qingyang, looking at Mo Yan timidly. Lin Qingyang turned his head to look at Hong Ling, and touched his chin thoughtfully.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of cooing. Hong Ling touched his stomach with some embarrassment and said, "Well, I get hungry easily when I use magic."