My Demon Queen

Chapter 166 Human Race

Mo Qingcheng quietly looked at Ye An, who was still nervous and looking around. There was a hint of hesitation and entanglement in her eyes. She didn't know how to explain to him that she was the Queen of the Demon Clan.

Mo Qingcheng actually doesn’t care much about Ye An’s current stereotyped understanding of the demons.

However, even she herself did not realize that since when, she seemed to care only about Ye An's opinion of her, but she had not yet keenly perceived this.

Mo Qingcheng sighed helplessly in her heart, thinking secretly: Forget it, this time, let Ye An stay away from all these right and wrongs. Ten thousand rivers and mountains... Ten thousand rivers and mountains...

Her eyes gradually became empty, and she withdrew her gaze absentmindedly, looking at the distant sky. The mountains that were looming in the distance seemed to carry her endless thoughts. She whispered these four words softly in her heart.

"Mo Qingcheng, Mo Qingcheng?"

At this moment, Ye An's call suddenly rang out, interrupting Mo Qingcheng's thoughts.

Mo Qingcheng slowly came back to her senses and looked back, only to see Ye An looking at her nervously. She looked indifferent and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Well... I think I should leave first. I feel like this place is too dangerous."

Ye An's eyes were still looking around vigilantly, with a panicked expression.

If Ye An was full of passion and excitement about this world of cultivating immortals at the beginning, he immediately panicked when he heard that he was at the border between the human race and the demon race.

After all, Ye An is now completely incompetent, and even if Ye Quan is in his body, it is not foolproof.

Therefore, Ye An always kept his mother's words in mind: "When you go out, safety is the most important thing."

"Hmm? You go first?"

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she stared at Ye An closely.

She really didn't expect that even after she had explained everything to him so clearly, Ye An still had the idea of ​​leaving alone.

"Well... um, sister, we'll meet again in the future. Goodbye!"

Ye An forced an awkward smile on his face. He was really a little afraid of Mo Qingcheng.

Which good person would come up and say that he wants to follow me, and even say that his life belongs to her and that he would rather die in her hands? If he doesn't run away now, when will he run away?

After saying that, Ye An turned around and prepared to leave.

Mo Qingcheng snorted coldly, quickly stretched out his right hand, accurately grabbed the back of Ye An's collar, and with a light pull, pulled Ye An back.

"Heh! You brought me out here, and now you want to run off on your own? Huh?"

Mo Qingcheng's lips curled up in a sneer, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Um... Sister, you brought me out..."

Ye An looked embarrassed. He turned back awkwardly and spoke to Mo Qingcheng pitifully.

Mo Qingcheng put away his sneer, his eyes instantly became icy cold as he stared at Ye An.

She was filled with resentment, because she had said, "A thousand rivers and mountains, are you willing to go with me to see it?"

So she brought Ye An out, but now, Ye An actually wanted to leave her alone. How could Mo Qingcheng not be furious?

"You didn't listen to anything I said, did you?"

Mo Qingcheng's eyebrows were raised, anger was boiling in her beautiful eyes, and she spoke through gritted teeth.

"That is... we are a single man and a single woman, and I... seem to have lost my memory, so I really don't know who you are. You only tell half of the story, and the situation between us... is really not suitable for us to be together."

Ye An's eyes flickered, with a hint of embarrassment and fear on his face, and he spoke hesitantly.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes instantly became as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, just because of Ye An's words "it's indeed not suitable to be together", the anger in her heart suddenly burned fiercely, and the rage grew stronger and stronger. She clenched her fists tightly, and at this moment she wished she could crush Ye An to death immediately.

However, as soon as this vicious thought emerged in his mind, the restrictions on his soul began to take effect, and he felt a dull pain.

"I told you not to leave me now. If you want to leave, I will chop off your legs right now."

Mo Qingcheng clenched her teeth, her face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out, and the cold words popped out word by word from her tightly pursed lips.

At the same time, she endured the pain from the soul restriction, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

When Ye An heard this, his body trembled violently, and his head shook like a rattle, with a look of horror on his face, indicating that he would not leave.

Mo Qingcheng watched Ye An finally calm down. Her tense nerves gradually relaxed, her mentality returned to normal, and the stinging restriction slowly stopped hurting.

"So... Sister, where are we going?"

Ye An hung his head and asked with a look of grievance on his face.

Mo Qingcheng's hands were still tightly grasping the back of Ye An's collar. She cast her eyes towards the territory of the human race, and then opened her red lips slightly:

"Just follow me."

Mo Qingcheng's voice was as cold as ice, without a trace of warmth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qingcheng grabbed Ye An without hesitation, and flew towards the human race.

"I... no, again?"

Ye An had a look of despair on his face, and before he could react, he had already flown into the air.

The sound of whistling wind rang in his ears, and he was lifted up by Mo Qingcheng and flew into the sky again, his limbs dangling helplessly in the air.

Ye Quan saw Mo Qingcheng's attitude in his consciousness space and was very confused, but he couldn't ask her in person, and... now he was going to the human race's territory, so he couldn't help but start to doubt Mo Qingcheng's motives...

The screen jumps, human race

At this moment, in a human city, the scorching sun poured down, and the ancient bluestone streets, under the reflection of the light, exuded the vicissitudes of time.

There are shops on both sides of the street, their signs swaying gently in the wind, and the sounds of shouting and bargaining can be heard one after another.

Men, women, old and young were walking around, children were laughing and playing, women were chatting about family matters in groups of two or three, and men were either busy with their work or strolling leisurely on the streets.

However, the moment a man and a woman stepped into the street, all the sounds seemed to be suddenly cut off by an invisible hand.

The woman was wearing a mysterious purple dress with fluttering sleeves embroidered with intricate and exquisite dark patterns that flickered with a faint light.

A glittering ribbon was tied around her waist, outlining her slender waist.

Mo Qingcheng's beautiful face was as cold as the coldest month of winter.

Her star-like eyes coldly scanned the strange looks cast at her from all around. Her pretty brows slightly frowned and her red lips pursed. It was obvious that such looks made her extremely annoyed.

Her slender fingers trembled slightly, and purple lightning began to appear in her hands, flickering and jumping, as if it would burst out into a fatal attack at any time.

Just when Mo Qingcheng was about to take action to wipe out these mortals from her sight, a bamboo hat covered with white sand suddenly appeared above her head.

As the white sand fell gently and slowly, Mo Qingcheng's stunning appearance was gradually covered.

The breeze blew by, stirring the white sand, adding a touch of mystery to it.

The people around them finally woke up as if from a dream and slowly resumed their normal actions and conversations.

However, there were still several men who stared at Mo Qingcheng's figure with greed and obsession in their eyes, with a silly smile on their lips.

"Yeah! That's much better. As expected, a look like this will still attract unfriendly looks."

Ye An's face was filled with satisfaction and he nodded slightly.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile. His gaze first fell on Mo Qingcheng's covered face, and then his eyes flashed, and he turned his head and glared fiercely at the men who were still staring at Mo Qingcheng, with a warning light flashing in his eyes.

Mo Qingcheng also slowly withdrew her spiritual power, and looked at Ye An through the gaps in the white sand with an expression as calm as water.

A hint of doubt and curiosity flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She was also wondering why she was completely defenseless against Ye An at that time and just let him put the hat on her.

"Who the hell took my hat..."