What to do if you think the devil is cute

【Gate of Ghosts】

"No." He replied without hesitation.

Afterwards, the celadon tea bowl was suddenly placed on the sandalwood table, making a dull sound.

"Why don't you go." Gui Sha lightly sipped his tea.

Hua Liyan didn't speak any more, for a moment, the atmosphere in the room was a bit dignified.

"Because of Mo Shaohua?" Guisha put down his tea bowl and asked casually.

Gui Sha sighed lightly: "Why are you still the same old man, back then Lin Yecheng..."

"I've already killed Lin Yecheng."

"What about Mo Shaohua? If you hate him for lying to you, go and kill him."

Hua Liyan was silent for a long time before asking: "...Master, do you think I should kill him?"

"Shouldn't."

Hua Liyan smiled wryly, and said: "Why? Is it because you think he didn't do anything practical? But when he approached me...approaching us, there was indeed a purpose."

"Because the ghost gate needs such a martial arts leader. At least the decent faction won't come over from time to time to encircle and suppress."

"I really don't want to go."

Guisha lowered his eyes, his tone was flat.

"It's up to you, Huainan was originally your division."

Hua Liyan went out quietly, walked under the big tree, and stopped.He leaned against the tree trunk, covered his face with his hands, and squatted down slowly.

In fact, he should have found out that something was wrong, Guisha said, when he was caught by Mo Shaohua when he fell from the roof of the Zhou Inn, he discovered Mo Shaohua's high martial arts.

And he himself foolishly thought that it was just Mo Shaohua's extraordinary performance in a hurry.

Later, when he and Mo Shaohua went to solve Lin Yecheng, he should have discovered some clues.

Lin Yecheng obviously had dinner with them in the same tavern, but Mo Shaohua had time to go out for convenience. In that private room, Lin Yecheng had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and he looked like he had been beaten up.

Thinking about it now, it is estimated that Mo Yanzhen who was inexplicably killed at that time was also due to Mo Shaohua.

But at that time, he didn't have any doubts, he just naively thought that Mo Shaohua must be a clumsy and sincere young man.

Until the third month after your Lin Yecheng's death, that day was the Lantern Festival, he and Mo Shaohua were walking shoulder to shoulder in the bustling night market, Mo Shaohua foolishly couldn't guess a single lantern riddle.

In the end, he held the lotus-shaped lantern he had won for Mo Shaohua like a treasure in his hand, and said with a smile that he was going to buy a Kongming lantern.

At that time, a piece of ghost information was suddenly stuffed into his hand, and it was clearly written in black and white:

"Newly learned that Mo Shaohua is the new leader of the martial arts, and there must be a purpose for approaching the ghost gate, and his martial arts are unfathomable. The hall leader must be careful."

His hands were trembling while holding the paper.

Until Mo Shaohua came back with two Kongming lanterns, until Mo Shaohua happily led him to find a less crowded place, until Mo Shaohua turned his back to him, and carefully wrote on the note in the Kongming lantern , Mo Shaohua turned his head and asked him, "My lord... what wish did you make?"

How did he come back then?

He took out the letter paper blankly.

Mo Shaohua blinked, and leaned over to take a look.

Suddenly, his face was pale.

"Mo Shaohua, is this true?"

The voice was trembling, but clear: "Yes."

His heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

In the next second, the whip was directly on Mo Shaohua's body.

Mo Shaohua was really good at martial arts, and he didn't fall directly to the ground. He staggered and couldn't help but bend down. His light blue robe was immediately stained with blood red.

The women who put the lamps around screamed again, and the children wailed loudly.

"roll."

Mo Shaohua looked up, his eyelashes trembled, and he was about to turn around and leave.

His voice was cold: "Wait."

Then the second Mo Shaohua turned to look at him, the whip in his hand raised again, hitting the lotus lantern in Mo Shaohua's hand that he guessed the lantern fan had won.

"Don't—" Mo Shaohua yelled hoarsely, and clasped his hands even tighter.

But the lotus lantern was still beaten to pieces.

Mo Shaohua's hands were dripping with blood. Holding the dilapidated lotus lantern, he finally knelt down on the ground.

There was another scream from the crowd.

He turned and left without looking back.

But as time passed, the hatred became clearer and stronger.

He sometimes thought that if he had known that Mo Shaohua approached him for a long time, if he had known that everything Mo Shaohua showed was just acting, he probably wouldn't hate Mo Shaohua so deeply.

However, when he knew about this matter, it was already the time when his thoughts could not be retrieved.

He remembered clearly that the reason why he wanted to win the lantern to Mo Shaohua was because when Mo Shaohua was scratching his head and guessing lantern riddles, he happened to catch a glimpse of a line of tiny words at the bottom of the lantern:

"Mountains have trees and trees have branches."

Hua Liyan was stripped from his memory, he pulled out his whip, and slammed it towards the branch in front of him.

Branches fell from the trunk and fell to the ground with a chaotic and dull sound.

The leaves were also slammed by the whip, and fell down one after another.

It was already a mess.

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【Huainan】

Now everyone in the world knows, everyone knows that Mo Shaohua, the former head of Mo Dengshan, is also the leader of the martial arts in the martial arts.

It's just that, after Mo Shaohua became the leader of the martial arts alliance, because his family, Mo Dengshan, was a little remote and not suitable for dealing with Jianghu affairs, Mo Shaohua often lived in the Mo Mansion in Huainan.

Speaking of Mo Shaohua, Jianghu's evaluation is that he has high martial arts, good character, and a young talent.

It's just that I'm not very interested in the "custom" of martial arts for many years, that is, "joint forces to kill ghosts, and devote ourselves to making the gates of ghosts collapse!"

But fortunately, Guimen Guisha has quite a tendency to "reform evil and return to righteousness" in recent years. Even if he kills, he is entrusted by others.I haven't done any more horrible things that both people and gods are indignant with.

Coupled with the fact that Gui Sha, the master of the ghost gate, was revealed to have a stunning appearance, and he is the same person as the notorious evil doctor.After this kind of thing was exposed, no one dared to provoke him.

All of a sudden, the disputes in the rivers and lakes became much less.This young talent, the leader of the martial arts alliance has saved a lot of troubles, and it really is smooth sailing.

Huainan was originally the division of Hualiyan.It's just that after learning that Mo Shaohua had settled down in Huainan, he changed the jurisdiction with someone privately.

Some time ago, something happened in the Huainan division, which was discovered by the door owner.

They came out this time to get rid of those renegade mouse feces inside the division.In order not to startle the snake, they have not taken any action in the past few days, and they just stayed in the inn and played around in Huainan.

After a few days, I haven't met Mo Shaohua.

Also, Huainan is so big, how can it be easy to meet old people.

Hua Liyan's eyes flickered for a moment, and a flash of complicated emotions flashed across her. She didn't meet Mo Shaohua, and she should be thankful that she had less trouble, but what about the faint disappointment in her heart?

He stretched out his hand and drank another glass of wine on his back.

Forget it, it should be a single person, and that kind of strange mood will appear.

But... where did the sect master go?

Guisha walked back and forth on the street alone.

In the distance is a large lotus pond, which is in early summer.Before the lotus has time, large areas bloom, only one or two bloom slowly, showing a slim posture, most of them have only a pale pink bud, and the breeze blows, and they all sway their slender waists, the shy belt She looks timid, like a girl waiting to be married.

Nearby, the wind gently blows the willow branches, and the slender willow branches bend lazily and hang down in the clear river.

In the river, there are boatmen pushing the boat back and forth to ferry passers-by, and a simple and simple bridge is built on the river.

It looks peaceful and beautiful.

Guisha couldn't help but paused.

Liu Kuang once promised him that he would buy a big house here.

He stood on the bridge, lowered his head, and his slender and beautiful fingers slowly stroked the lines on Moshi Dun.

He muttered to himself: "...We want to buy a big yard, there are only two of us in it..."

He paused, and his voice seemed to be blown away by the wind in an instant: "We...we will live in it for 100 years."

But no one answered.

The wind was blowing, scraping his cheeks, people were coming and going, and children with buns were pulling the corners of their mother's clothes, clamoring to buy sugar paintings.

The woman turned to her husband.

The man held his wife's hand with a smile and said with a smile:

"Okay."

Guisha looked at them motionless, his eyes a little distracted.

Ok.

Liu Kuang also responded in the same way at the beginning.

He opened his mouth again, and repeated stubbornly: "...We want to buy a big yard, and there are only the two of us in it... Live in it for 100 years."

"...in 100 years..."

Still no one answered him.

Gui Sha remained motionless.

There was no expression on his face.

He is so quiet.

As if he had asked a million times.

Yet he knew it from the start.

There will be no answer for this thousands of times.

Guisha got off the bridge step by step.

At the end of the bridge is a strange shop.

A man stood at the door of the store, holding the same pure white mask in his hand.

People with masks go in and people with masks come out.

Gui Sha raised his head and saw a wooden plaque hanging on the door, with white, twisted and strange characters on it.

"Confusion House"

There is a white cloth strip hanging on the door, with four sentences written on it:

"The half-immortal solves your confusion, the master answers your confusion, and you can walk out of this residence without any worries."

Guisha frowned, not to mention this kind of doggerel like a joke, just the crooked font on it, and the white cloth strips fluttering in the wind, which seemed to fall to the ground in the next second, gave people a feeling of unscrupulous stores. a feeling of.

However, it may be that he is bored here alone, it may be that the people who come out of here are really happy, or... or it may be that he really misses the shameless man who claimed to be a fairy when he first met. Step by step into the store.