one of my alchemist friends

The face of the family, I really don't want to save you. "

"Mo Chengkong" opened his eyes, showing a sinister smile, habitually touched his waist, suddenly realized that he was no longer a person in the world.

"Forget it, you don't have to be serious." He tore off a grass branch, and when he got up, he fell into the mud and vomited blood again. "Careless..."

Will night

The night was dark, and dogs barked from time to time in the forest.A group of ferocious wolf dogs searched ahead, followed by a train of horses, everyone holding torches, looking like a galaxy in the distance.

After asking about what happened, Bairan felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, the chill piercing his bones.Regardless of Mo Chengkong's inconvenience, even if he is free, his spiritual power is not high and he has no immortals to hide, it will be bad luck.

No matter what, you need to go to him as soon as possible.

The wolfdog ran and stopped, and finally stopped in one place, barking forward.The subordinates searched carefully along the road, and saw a carriage overturned by the side of the road, not far away lay four corpses, all of which were beaten to pieces.After identification, it was the people who disguised themselves as pilgrims, sent them to follow the car and then disappeared, and they were also the ones who picked up Mo Chengkong earlier.

Meng Qingyang knelt down to conduct an autopsy on the spot, his brows clenched together, and said: "These people were clearly exhausted last night and died, and today they were beaten and dismembered." In other words, the ones who came to meet them were manipulated corpses.

Bairan let out a "hmm" and continued to circle around, sometimes picking up the grass and sometimes turning over the mound.There was a lot of blood outside the place where the four people were, mixed with the scraps of talisman paper, so he was not worried.

"A Cheng—"

"Brother Cheng Kong—"

"Short... Mr. Mo—"

Everyone took this place as the center and checked the surroundings one by one, and found that the bottom of a tree trunk was covered with blood, and there were some traces of struggle, overwhelming the nearby weeds.There is no trace of it outside.

When he was at a loss, a low cry came from above his head. "I, I can't hold it anymore...Who will give me a hand..."

Before the words fell, a blood shadow fell from the top of the tree.Bairan didn't think too much, and flew to catch the falling person before everyone else, and landed safely in his arms.Mo Chengkong didn't wake up conscious, vaguely felt that it was him, he burst into tears with joyful laughter, buried his face in the hollow of his shoulder, refused to talk to anyone, and still clutched the life-saving grass in his hand.At this time, another soul was sleeping in his body, and after this person dealt with the evil spirit, he was so tired that he fell asleep.As for why this man climbed the tree, he didn't understand either.

Seeing him in such a state, Bairan felt distressed and blamed himself, so he hurriedly released him from the restraint, and put him in the carriage.

Meng Qingyang grabbed the rein in his hand, and whispered softly: "You can take care of him on the way back, I think, he would prefer to have you by his side." After saying that, he stuffed him into the carriage, and jumped onto the horseback himself.

These two people are weird... Leng Xiyu muttered something in a low voice, shook his head to drive away his drowsiness, climbed on the horse, and went back home with him.

Inside the carriage.

Bai Ran lightly placed him on his lap as a pillow, the moonlight covered his cheeks through the veil, his face, which had been tense for a long time due to tension, was finally relieved, and returned to warmth and clarity.Bairan raised her hand to cover his brows and eyes, rubbing her warm palm back and forth, she hadn't looked at him so seriously for a long time.In a trance, it seems that there is nothing in the world, the hustle and bustle disappears, and the disaster does not exist. There is no five-year gap between them. They just stay together like this, just like the joy of youth.

In order to be safe, I took the main road on the return journey, so it took me a while to arrive.Gao Jian had been waiting here for a long time, and came forward from a long distance. Seeing Mo Chengkong leaning on Bairan's arms, breathing weakly and covered in blood, he was so frightened that he cried for a while, and returned Xiannisai to him, cursing: "What? Broken fan... put it away yourself, I don't want it!"

Mo Chengkong slightly opened his eyes to look at him, squeezed out a smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "I...I don't have the strength to hug you now...Who recruited you? Write it down, and I'll beat you up tomorrow when I wake up." he goes……"

"Don't worry about it! You idiot!" Gao Jian was so angry that he wanted to beat him up, but tears fell first, "Take me with you wherever you go from now on, do you hear me? Don't underestimate me!"

Mo Chengkong smiled back at him: "Understood." Caught off guard, he coughed up blood and passed out.

Mo Chengkong slept in a daze for several days, his mind was clear for a while and confused for a while, he just remembered that the people in front of the bed came and went, the people in the dream also came and went, there was a ghost girl, Xiaoyu waved goodbye, and Bai Yan spoke softly Concerned, he suddenly changed his face, smirked and raised his sword to stab Bairan.He threw himself forward, but both of them turned into smoke and disappeared, another voice echoed in his mind, saying: "Young students, why don't you use a sword?"

He rolled his eyes: "It's not thanks to you." He explained it like this.

Mo Taiqing just said "Oh" and then fell into silence.

Too bad, I couldn't stop talking for a while, shaking out these old and sad things.Mo Chengkong immediately tried to remedy it, and comforted him: "Oh, it's over, no one wants this kind of thing to happen..." It's embarrassing to reveal the old scars in front of me, and the old senior has a strong temper, if a person who can't stand it will be out of his wits... Not guilty. "That... why didn't you re-enter reincarnation?"

Mo Taiqing seemed to be very depressed, lazy and didn't care about others. After he repeated it very gently and patiently, he sighed and replied: "The sin is so serious that I can't die with peace. I have no face to face my ancestors. I would like to ask the underworld to be punished for a hundred years." .”

"So you're making an exception for me?"

"I have a choice?" It coincided with the day when the gate of hell opened, and Mo Taiqing's old things were used as a matchmaker, so he took advantage of the opportunity.

"Ah? Hahaha..." Mo Chengkong laughed dryly.The call of souls was interrupted, he had no hope, but unexpectedly such a violent character was attracted, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while.The most important thing right now is whether or not to return the evil spirits of the underworld...

Hearing his euphemistic expression of doubts in his heart, Mo Taiqing muttered to himself, and said for a while, "I have an old friend who I want to see, so I'll leave after meeting."

……

When he woke up, the sun was high and the room was brightly lit. After a long time without light, it made his eyes hurt.Unable to use his strength, he tilted his head to hide, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bairan huddled in the corner of the bed with his knees hugged, his eyes indifferent as if he was scrutinizing his enemy.Mo Chengkong moved over to hug him, and said, "What, are you angry, frightened, and amnesia?"

Bai Ran stared at him vigilantly for a while, and said, "Who are you?"

He pretended to be naive: "Third brother, I am your old friend."

Bairan twitched the corners of his mouth, and said again: "But you were not the one who hurt people that day." He seemed to have thought of something, his pupils shrank sharply, and he said in his mouth, "Please go up to me? Are you crazy! Who is he, if he So what if the body is forcibly taken away from you?"

The continuous questioning made him a little unhappy, so he muttered: "Without his help, I would have died there."

That's right, no matter who this person is or what his intentions are, he has indeed saved Mo Chengkong's life, and there is really no way to repay him. "Sorry, I shouldn't be so aggressive. Is this gentleman...reliable."

"Don't worry, it's my own. Wait, how many days have I slept?" Mo Chengkong's face changed drastically, "I have something important to tell you. Whether you believe me or not, since the Meng Mansion, everything has been done by Bai. Senior Yan led the planning, but he was not him, it was Mrs. Gan Tang who took her body and committed the wrong thing, senior didn't know about it."

shame

"Hiss—you are...you are not Ayan!...It turned out to be you!"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, is my husband still in good health? My concubine's body is broken into several pieces, and it's inconvenient to see each other, so I borrowed this body. Don't you like it?"

"After all, I am sorry for you, you... You can just take revenge on us, why involve these innocent children! A Yan is the most gentle and kind, you really hurt him by doing this!"

"Heh... heh... I don't care! As a son of man, his mother died unexpectedly, shouldn't he do everything he can to avenge his mother? With my help, he doesn't care much. It's so strange that your beloved eldest son He's not serving him by his side. That's good, so I won't have to deal with him again. Let's settle the grievances and grievances in this life."

"Everything you said is true! If you don't believe me, take a look—" Mo Chengkong unbuttoned his shirt, and wanted to remove the veil around his body, and told him to look at the sword wound, "You will definitely recognize the sword of the senior!"

Bairan grabbed both of his hands to stop this behavior, then pulled up the front of his clothes for him, wrapped him in the quilt, and said, "I checked it during the bandaging process. Uncle's sword is good, but..." Bairan looked away, Some are hard to speak.Mo Chengkong went on to say about his unfinished intention:

"But why did she spare my life, not afraid that I would shake everything out?"

"Ah."

"I originally thought it was Senior Bai Yan who disturbed her mind, and she couldn't bear to run away. After thinking about it carefully, maybe she is about to achieve a major event, so she doesn't care anymore. I don't know where she is now, and what exactly she wants to do." He lifted the quilt He grabbed his coat and trousers and put them on, "Quick, go to Anyang Temple, go now."

On this trip, Gao Jian begged bitterly to follow, and after walking around the gate of the temple, he was a little bit embarrassed, so he had to bite the bullet and slog in, following Bairan and others all the way, not daring to stop for a moment.Seeing Mo Cheng going around empty-handed, and taking the pens and inkstones from the desk for use, he couldn't help but move forward out of curiosity.We have been together for several months, and he has seen this drawing paper no less than five times. Mo Chengkong picked up a brush and outlined a human figure in the southwest corner of the painting. Like the one next to him, he knelt and bowed forward, as if he was looking at something. .

"It doesn't seem to be kneeling down to worship the ancestors."

"It's rare to be smart once." Mo Chengkong pulled him away and rubbed him randomly, tapped his index finger on a spot in the center of the drawing, and said, "The two old seniors must be watching something. I'm sorry." Turning to the crowd, he asked, "What's the situation with Senior Bai Xun's residence?"

"Send someone early. Not only was the ground dug up, but Mr. Bai Xu's bones were not spared, they were dug out and crushed into dust."

As if he had foreseen it long ago, he didn't lift his head, just said