Coming out of the noodle stall, Fang Xiucai led Mo Fei to the vegetable market and the rice shop.

When I walked out of Wuma County, it was already dusk.

Fang Xiucai carried a small half bag of rice, looking at the red sun that was only half exposed on the other side of the mountain, and his face faintly revealed anxiety. When he turned around and saw Mo Fei, who was carrying half a piece of pork and limping behind him, his lips moved, but he didn't speak, but his hurried pace slowed down.

The mountain road was rugged, and the two of them walked most of the distance, and the sky had completely darkened.

A crescent moon hung in the east, and by the faint moonlight, the two walked on the faintly visible mountain road.

Most of the moonlight was obscured by the leaves, and only sparsely shone on the mountain path, and there was a pitch black cloud around them, and endless darkness invaded them, as if they were about to engulf them.

The leaves rustled in the wind, and from time to time there were one or two strange sounds, sometimes like a baby crying, sometimes like an old man sighing.

A gust of night wind blew, and Mo Fei shivered. He muttered in a low voice, "It's cold!"

Fang Xiucai suddenly paused, tucked the rice bag on his shoulder around his waist, and put his right index finger on his chest.

"Zi is silent, strange and confused. ”

This is what the saint said, at this moment, Fang Xiucai's face was solemn, his mouth was spitting, his fingertips were full of righteousness, and the milky white halo suddenly expanded, like a brilliant sky.

A terrible cry came from behind him, and Mo Fei's body trembled like chaff.

"Evil Barrier!"

Fang Xiucai's face moved, like King Kong's angry eyes, and he pointed at the darkness behind him with his backhand. A trace of righteousness burst out from his fingertips and disappeared into the darkness.

The darkness that the moonlight could not penetrate distorted like mist, and the terrible scream lasted for a short moment, and the cold aura around Mo Fei suddenly disappeared.

Fang Xiucai breathed a sigh of relief and said to Mo Fei in a deep voice: "Follow me, this time it's faster." ”

Mo Fei nodded palely. The screams were all around him, and he didn't even have the courage to turn back.

The two of them were not so much walking as they ran back to the hut.

The oil lamps were lit, and the dimly lit hut finally gained some popularity. Fang Xiucai put down the rice bag, took some miscellaneous grains from the patched door curtain, scooped out a small half bowl of white rice and mixed it into the miscellaneous grains. Mo Fei hurriedly picked up the fire fold and lit a fire in the stove.

"Brother Fang, what was that thing just now, it's weird and terrifying. ”

There was a wave of heat from the flames that burst out, and Mo Fei's face looked a little better, and it was not until this moment that the chill in his heart decreased slightly.

Fang Xiucai brushed the pot, scooped two scoops of water, covered the pot, squatted beside Mo Fei when he heard the words, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Frightened, hehe.

There is a mass grave not far from the place we passed by just now, and there are inevitably some spirits and ghosts in the mountains, especially at night. The last time I met it, it was much better than this one......"

Sensing the change in Mo Fei's expression, Fang Xiucai suddenly stopped and said with relief: "But it's okay now." ”

When Mo Fei heard that there were even more powerful ghosts, the fear that had just disappeared came back to his heart again, touching Fang Xiucai's gentle gaze, and suddenly remembered the task he had taken: how to activate the other party's fighting spirit?

"Your righteousness is so powerful. ”

"What am I, if you want to learn from what I teach you...... With your qualifications, Brother Mo, you will definitely be able to surpass me in time, and I will have to rely on you to protect me at that time, haha. ”

The lid of the pot fluttered, Fang Xiucai stood up and put the rice in the pot, suddenly seemed to remember something, and the brilliance in his eyes dimmed again.

Mo Fei's action of putting in the firewood paused slightly, Fang Xiucai's stupid appearance in the teahouse before, he could probably guess a few points.

His eyes reflected the flickering firelight, but his expression became firm. Whether it's for the task or what, he has to help Fang Xiucai regain his fighting spirit, such a kind person shouldn't become like this.

At dinner, Mo Fei probably figured out the grievances between Fang Xiucai and Wang Gongzi.

It's just that this questioning will inevitably evoke Fang Xiucai's sad past, seeing Fang Xiucai's increasingly dim eyes, Mo Fei can only apologize in his heart: I did this for your own good.

This meal was undoubtedly much more abundant than the one in the morning, but neither of them knew how to eat it, and they still left most of the meal.

The leftovers were covered with a pot lid, and Fang Xiu was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Mo Fei preemptively put away his own dishes and chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Let's go together." ”

"Brother Fang, I see that you are also a talent, with a dignified appearance, why hang yourself on a tree, there is no grass at the end of the world. ”

"People like me, will anyone like it, or don't harm other girls!"

Fang Xiucai laughed at himself, his voice was low, but he buried his head lower, and the bitterness on his face was even thicker.

"What's so good about Yu Xiu, I'll go to the county seat another day to find you a girl who is a thousand times better than her, ten thousand times better, so that a snobbish woman doesn't have to take it to heart, it's better to leave......"

"Shut up, Xiu'er is not the kind of person you said. ”

"Smack!"

Fang Xiucai slapped the bowl on the shelf, turned around and glared at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei called up the task bar and found that Fang Xiucai's anger value had soared to 95 at this moment, and it was obvious that Yu Xiucai was his reverse scale.

"Smack!" remembered the prompt of the daytime system: the higher the target's anger value, the easier it is to be shaken, and he also slapped the bowl on the rickety shelf.

"She's not snobbish, she's not snobbish, why did that bullshit prince come twice and leave with someone?"

"You ......"

Fang Xiucai raised his trembling hand.

Mo Fei took a step forward and approached Fang Xiucai, his eyes burning.

"You're going to kill me today, and I'm going to finish my sentence.

Before I met you, the woman was just a newspaper runner, is the salary as much as that of you, a storyteller? Not to mention your monthly salary and the rewards from the guests, I know it, give it all to her! With you, her life is better than before, and she is not satisfied!"

Fang Xiucai's face was filled with the annoyance of being exposed, and the raised hand seemed to dare not fall because of the lack of confidence.

"You don't have to worry about my business!" he finally held back a sentence.

"You ask yourself, have you ever owed her, what could make her abandon her relationship for a year and throw herself into the arms of others in just half a month? I really can't think of anything else besides Wang Gongzi's money and status, wake up, Fang Qi!"

Fang Xiucai muttered and argued: "No, no, it must be that I am not good enough in something, it must be that I ignore her feelings......"

"Yes, of course you are not good enough, you are not as powerful as the son of the county lord......"

The oil lamp flickered a few times, and the hut grew dark.

Mo Fei was a little depressed, the system showed that Fang Xiucai's anger value soared directly to 100 for a while, but that fighting spirit value was always zero. His words didn't seem to shake him.

The extinguished oil lamp ends the quarrel, and the two go to bed in silence.

The night ended in a quarrel......