Chapter 878: My husband

Chapter 878 My Husband
Before Mu Wushuang left the underground palace, he walked quietly through the tunnel.
When I came back, I brought my own man back, full of confidence, and I walked with wind.
She also deliberately released the little nine-headed bird, letting it soar over the ghost repair city arrogantly.
As soon as the ghost cultivators saw the nine-headed bird, they knew Master Wushuang had come out. They didn't know that she had left, and thought she had left.
On the way back to Manduo City, countless ghosts greeted her kindly.
"Hello, Master Wushuang!"
"Master Wushuang, you are out!"
"Master Wushuang, Nine-Headed Bird seems to be bigger."
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All the rewards along the way are these cordial greetings. Some older Gui Xiu nodded their heads every time they saw her, and their old eyes were glowing with hope. In the eyes of the Gui Xiu, she is the netherworld. The new hope of the rise, their eyes are not only love, but also care, she is not only their unparalleled adult, but also the junior in their eyes.
Younger Guixiu loves to dance and play, and he often surrounds her, looking up at her with pure eyes, and calling her "Master Wushuang" in a tender voice.
Whenever she sees these eyes, she feels that the burden on her back is heavier, but she is willing to do so, and she is willing to make the underworld stronger for them, come from all directions, let them live better, and cultivate by ghosts. Proud of his identity.
Long Moshen watched from behind, he could see Shuang'er's body seemed to have a layer of shining light, especially when she was talking to the ghost cultivators, a smile from the heart appeared on her face, even if she changed her face. , And still dazzling.
Although she has no memories of her previous life, the things in her bones have not changed. Returning to the underworld, she is still the unparalleled princess loved by her people.
"Master Wushuang, who is this young man?"
A middle-aged ghost asked Wushuang with a smile, looking at Long Moshen.
Many Gui Xiu wanted to ask for a long time. The child he was holding was the daughter of Master Wushuang. Although his appearance was ordinary, his tall and gorgeous temperament could not be concealed. At first sight, he was not an ordinary person.
Moreover, his eyes kept falling on Lord Wushuang, and he never left.
"He, it's my husband, his surname is Long."
Mu Wushuang smiled and said openly.
Hearing the surname "Dragon", Yan Ke subconsciously glanced at Long Mo.
There are not many people surnamed Dragon in the fairy world. The most famous one is the great power of Tiangong.
When he heard the dragon, his first reaction was to think of the Emperor Lingtian in the Heavenly Palace, but such a stunning and brilliant figure had not been heard for many years.
He has been taking his wife and children to travel through the mountains and rivers of the immortal world, and he still doesn't know the news that Emperor Lingtian has returned.
It was just that the surname Long was too rare, so I thought of Emperor Ling Tian subconsciously.
But he knew that this man could not be Emperor Ling Tian.
"It turns out to be Master Wushuang's husband. This is the first time we have seen each other. Let's live in the underworld from now on. Don't separate the couple often."
A female ghost said to Long Moshen.
After all, it’s been a long time before I saw Master Wushuang’s husband. They have never appeared before. They are curious and curious, and don’t ask much. Except for blessings, they just exhort. They hope this man will take good care of Master Wushuang. please be happy.
Everyone did not reject him because he was a spiritual practitioner.
"Yes, thanks aunty for her teaching."
Long Mo nodded deeply.
He didn't want to separate from Shuang'er and the child, but for the future, they had to separate briefly.
Mu Wushuang knew what he was thinking, and smiled and said, "As long as our hearts are together, it is not divided. My husband is an upright man. How can he sit in the corner? There is a broader world outside the underworld, my husband. It will create a better future for me and our children."
Long Moshen looked at her and smiled apologetically at her.
Mu Wushuang shook his head. She had never blamed him. She was already satisfied if he could make time to accompany her to the underworld at this time.
In the future, the emperor can't see her, she can take the child to the spirit world to find him, just like this time in Yaodu.
Distance is never an issue entrenched in front of them, it is a crisis.
Behind them, Yan Ke and Lan Yun clenched their hands and were moved by Mu Wushuang's words. Although they didn't know what happened between them, their attitude towards feelings was very impressive.
Mu Wushuang thanked the ghost cultivators who cared about her, and gave the elixir at will, but she gave it in a targeted manner. According to the problem of ghost cultivators, some elixir was for healing, and some were for improving cultivation.
Before reaching Manduo City, the old Taoist Xingchen and the others heard the news and greeted them.
Mu Wushuang introduced them to the emperor's uncle and met each other.
They pointed to Yan Ke and said: "Old way, they are my friends, you can let them arrange a room for them to entertain."
"Relax, Wushuang, the old way will definitely entertain your friends and let them feel at home."
The veteran said with a laugh, but when talking, his eyes always like to fall on Long Moshen's body, and the curiosity in his eyes could not be concealed.
He roughly guessed Wushuang’s identity, and now Wushuang brought a man back, who is still the father of her two children, with a strong aura. Although he looks ordinary, his first feeling is that Long Mo is deeply disfigured. He just heard Wushuang again. Introducing his surname Long, he didn't have to think much about it, but he thought of Long Moshen, the son of Emperor Lingtian in the palace.
So his eyes are not only curious, but also surprised.
Is he the famous Emperor Ling Tian?
Immeasurable Tianzun, he did not expect that he would see Emperor Lingtian in his lifetime!
It is said that Emperor Ling Tian is the most beautiful man in the fairy world. No wonder Xixi and Xiao Rou'er are so exquisite and beautiful, maybe they inherited his appearance.
While thinking about it, Lao Dao took Yan Ke's family to the room to rest.
Along the way, he chatted with them, learned about their general experience, and said to them:
"You can live in Manduo City without worry. Wushuang will treat you as friends before letting you enter the Chenghuang Mansion. If you want to leave, at least you have to wait for the little brother Yan Ke to fully recover before leaving. I believe Wushuang will let you That’s what you mean by staying. If you lack anything, just tell me the old way."
Hearing what the old way said, Yan Ke and Lan Yun looked at each other and both blamed themselves. They thought Wushuang had any purpose, but they didn't expect that she had let them stay for their sake.
"We don’t need anything, Fellow Wu, my injury can’t be recovered in ten and a half months. As for Shouyuan, I don’t expect it. The remaining years of my life are like stolen. For the rest of these years, be with his wife and children." Yan Ke said, rejecting the old-fashioned kindness.
They already owe Master Wushuang, and they don't want to owe her anymore. If they owe her again, they will feel sorry for them.