After the birthday party, Mo Zihan walked alone on the way home, bowing his head and pondering, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's strange, how does it feel like the cold moon has some connection with me. Is... Alas!"

When Mo Zihan left, he had doubts in his heart, pondering everything he had felt when Mo Yuhan took out the jade pendant before.

Originally, he wanted to see if the talisman he drew worked. But the strange thing is that the talisman is effective, but it is not gathered together.

Instead, the two sides were scattered, and half of the jade pendant was saved, which made Mo Zihan feel strange.

Moreover, the most bizarre thing is that half of them seem to echo his nothingness, as if they are in harmony.

Therefore, at this time, Mo Zihan was distressed and couldn't figure out why. It's okay when I came, but it's hard to explain how strange things happen after a while.

On the way, a "beep" car whistle sounded, waking up Mo Zihan, and he turned around sharply to make an attacking posture.

However, at a glance, he found that it was a car roaring, and he himself walked to the middle of the road at some point.

Helplessly, he withdrew his hand and retreated to the side of the road with an embarrassed face.

Looking up at the slightly dark sky, the afterglow of the remnant sun revealed the clouds shining on its pupils, and there seemed to flash pictures from it, reminiscing about the past.

When he was a child, Mo Yuhan, who looked quiet, grew up, Ye Xuan also became mature and stable, and Mo Zihan was him!

Less talkative, introverted, confident and cold.

Everything is changing subtly, the youth is not there, and they are growing up. Each has its own secrets and careful thoughts, and Mo Zihan is no exception.

"Alas. Overreacted, it seems that I've been too tired lately. Forget it, go home first. ”

He shook his head and sighed lightly, abandoned all kinds of thoughts in his head, and hurried to go home.

Since that day, Mo Zihan's life has returned to peace. During the day, he soaked in the library to look up materials to read, and occasionally went to the classroom to take classes.

At night, he would sneak out of the house and go to the open space of the school to practice.

Because it's night, it's rarely crowded, and even if someone passes by and sees it, they think it's a pedestrian strolling.

In the open space outside the school, the night was dark and quiet, and sporadic lights illuminated the few places.

A gentle breeze blows, as if contending with Cordyceps.

At this time, Mo Zihan was sitting quietly by himself, cultivating in a cultivation posture.

As time passed, the breeze blew, the short hair fluttered and the brow floated, and the figure gradually merged with the night.

After a long time, he withdrew from cultivation and opened his eyes. He looked down at the ground blankly, his brows furrowed, as if thinking.

"Obviously, the spiritual power has reached the limit, why can't you break through the nick for a long time?

"Although during this time, the cultivation time has been much less, but since I left the village, I obviously feel that I am about to reach the limit. ”

"And now that the line has obviously been reached, why don't you break it? It always feels like something is missing. ”

"What the hell is missing?"

Mo Zihan couldn't figure out what the reason was, so his brows kept furrowing, and his face looked distressed.

"Alas, if only the master were here. It's a pity..."

After being distressed for a while, he looked up at the dark night sky and sighed softly.

After looking at it for a while, he reluctantly retracted his thoughts and got up to go home. On the way, I didn't forget to remember and think about the method and how to solve it.

After all, he still had something to do in that world, and cultivation was the only way for Mo Zihan to go to the world where Mo Tian was.

At this time, Mo Zihan is no longer the innocent child who didn't understand anything when he was young. The more he came into contact with him, the more ideas he had and the more questions he had.

He had consulted a lot of information so far, but he had found nothing.

I also deeply understand that the original dream world is not at all in the world where he is located, the earth.

Of course, he also tried to probe the mysterious fragments in the space of consciousness to see if it was feasible.

But again, it was nothing, and in the end, it had to be stopped. I just hope that my cultivation has been enhanced, and maybe there is hope for a second time!

"Well, there's a lot to do!"

Walking and walking, Mo Zihan sighed helplessly. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, his face was instantly happy, and his tense expression relaxed.

"By the way, there are runes. Perhaps, this is an opportunity. Maybe..."

Mo Zihan suddenly remembered the last time he had exhausted his strength to draw talismans, he obviously felt that the aura in his body was growing rapidly.

Maybe he can use this to practice talisman and break through the boundaries at the same time!

"If that's possible, that's a good idea. ”

Thinking of this, Mo Zihan's thoughts suddenly brightened up and he breathed a sigh of relief. It's better to have a way than not to have it!

"It's too draining to draw the aura talisman, so let's start with the paper talisman first!"

Three months later!

On this day, Mo Zihan hurried home after school. When he was halfway there, six people suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked the way.

I thought it was just a coincidence, but after retreating left and right, I saw all of them with unkind eyes, and suddenly understood that it seemed to be finding fault.

"Hey, you're Mo Zihan?"

Among the six people, the leader took the lead and shouted to Mo Zihan in a bad voice.

This person is taller than Mo Zihan, and he is not burly, and his fierce eyes are staring at Mo Zihan.

When Mo Zihan saw this person, he knew in his heart that he was afraid that he would not be able to be good today. Surrounded by six people, he was afraid that it would be impossible for him to leave like this.

"I am, what's the matter with me?"

The cold air appeared, and he responded indifferently, not taking a few people in his eyes at all.

"I'm known as Angkor. Come with us! ”

Angkor didn't care about it, and after responding lightly, he looked at the other five people who surrounded Mo Zihan, meaning that he was going to do it if he didn't leave.

Although Mo Zihan knew that he was looking for trouble, he didn't want to do it first, and wanted to see who was looking for him.

So he was besieged and followed them to an alley.

After arriving, Mo Zihan knew at a glance that there were few people passing by. The floor was also a mess, like a garbage dump, and the air was filled with the smell of nausea and wanting to vomit.

As he walked, Mo Zihan was suddenly pushed on the back, and he turned his head sharply in an instant, glaring at the man with a cold gaze.

And the man was also startled, but fortunately, Mo Zihan quickly retracted his gaze and walked into the alley slowly.

The man was about to say something, but he didn't say anything. After Mo Zihan walked in, five or six people blocked the way out of the alley.

In the depths of the alley, a wall blocked the way, so Mo Zihan stopped and looked back and sighed

"Now you can say it! Who's looking for me, people!"

"People? Someone did look for you, but the man said he was going to fix you. ”

"As for how you offended that man, I don't want to know. But now that you're caught in an urn, let us fix it, or maybe we'll take a light touch. ”

When Angkor heard Mo Zihan's question, he looked at Xiangzi's sneering response, and even laughed proudly.

"Catch a turtle in an urn? O ignorant man. ”

When Mo Zihan saw Angkor answering him for such a reason, he also sighed helplessly! He couldn't help but feel amused and looked at Angkor.

"What are you laughing at? Aren't you afraid of us?"

"Heh! It's just laughing at your ignorance, and as for why, I don't think you want to know. ”

It is conceivable that cultivators and ordinary people fight. Although Mo Zihan didn't know how to attack with spiritual energy, his body was nourished by spiritual temperature, which was not comparable to a few of them in his area.

Fear... A few people can't withstand Mo Zihan's punch!

"Hmph, we're just collecting money and we don't want to know that. Give it to me, just give it a beating. ”

Angkor snorted coldly and shouted directly, and several people rushed towards Mo Zihan in a rage.

"Alas. Pathetic to the ignorant!"

Seeing this, Mo Zihan shook his head and sighed, but his gaze changed, staring at the few people who rushed over.

Running the aura in his body, the momentum of his whole body changed, and an invisible sense of oppression spread.

And when Angkor felt this change, their eyes widened, and they looked at Mo Zihan in front of them incredulously.

"Big brother, what's going on? This person can't be a monster!"

"This... Who are you?"

Angkor ignored the younger brother, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Mo Zihan in surprise and asked.

Mo Zihan didn't say anything, just stood there calmly, a little distracted, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the spreading oppressive momentum disappeared, and the Angkor stood up from the ground.

"Huh.. The use of aura is a bit overkill. Let's use our fists! ”

After a long time, Mo Zihan said something that made Angkor feel inexplicable, and he didn't understand what he was talking about.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Zihan in front of him disappeared, leaving no trace, in the blink of an eye.

"Huh, what about people, big brother, this..."

"It's... This... What's going on, people!"

Several people panicked and screamed. Angkor was even more stumbling, speechless in surprise.

A living person, a kung fu person in the blink of an eye is gone, and it's a hell of a life.

In a panic, he looked around looking for Mo Zihan's figure, but the alley was so big, and there was still Mo Zihan's figure!

"Angkor, this... It's weird. A big living person is gone. Or we.."

"Get out, I'm not blind, I know. ”

A person stepped forward to ask Angkor hesitantly with a frightened face, and when Angkor heard this, he instantly became angry and scolded.

In fact, he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

And Mo Zihan, who disappeared in front of everyone, was on the high wall of the alley, quietly looking at the people below with anxious and frightened faces.

Don't ask Mo Zihan how he got up, he can only say that he jumped up in the blink of an eye.

And Angkor would never have thought that Mo Zihan and them were not from the same world at all.

"It's boring, it's time to solve it, and it's not fun to drag it out. After bleating to himself, he leaned over and jumped off the wall.

The people in Angkor were still looking for Mo Zihan's figure, only to see a breeze blowing, and faintly saw a black shadow passing by.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Six sounds, including Angkor, fell to the ground, and the pain caused them to scream.

"You... You... Is it a human or a ghost?"

Angkor, who struggled to endure the pain and got up, stared at Mo Zihan standing in front of him with wide eyes, as if he had seen something incredible, and he couldn't believe it.

There was no response for a long time, but what followed was an inexplicable word, I don't know who it was talking to.

"It's time to come out! If you don't come out, I'll leave. ”

After the words fell, Angkor followed Mo Zihan's gaze and looked back at the entrance of the alley, only to see a figure appear there.

His pupils shrank, wasn't this person the one who was looking for him to beat Mo Zihan?

"Oh, it looks like you're the messenger. ”

"Hehe, Mo Zihan, don't come unharmed! That's right, it's me. ”

The visitor was not tall, with long yellow hair that stood tall and cocked high. Dressed in short-sleeved colors, he looks like a child of a rich family at first glance.

Looking at Mo Zihan himself, compared with Yiyi, Mo Zihan is like coming out of the mountains.

The clothes are plain, and they seem to have depreciated significantly. But it is true that Mo Zihan's family is not very wealthy.

"Who are you, and why bother me. ”

"I don't think I remember messing with you! ”

"You don't know me? ”

"I don't remember, who the hell are you?"

Mo Zihan looked indifferent and responded coldly, and he also didn't take him seriously, which was dispensable.

"Hehe, okay! Mo Zihan and I pretend!"

"Lao Tzu is Zhang Yi, and I was also there on Mo Yuhan's birthday. ”

When Zhang Yi saw Mo Zihan's face of ignorance again, he instantly became angry and yelled at Mo Zihan gloomily.

"Yuhan's birthday?"

Mo Zihan raised his head and looked at Zhang Yi carefully, thinking about his memory at the same time.

A picture surfaced in my memory, remembering who Zhang Yi was.

It was the one who greeted Mo Zihan when Ye Xuan came, but he was ruthlessly ignored by him, remembering that it seemed to be called Zhang Yi.

"Oh! It's you, Zhang Yi. ”

"I'm sorry. I don't pay much attention to you, I really don't recognize you. ”

And Mo Zihan's innocent words meant different things in Zhang Yi's eyes.

He thinks that Mo Zihan is pretending, but this seems to be the case.

Mo Zihan's words added fuel to the fire, making Zhang Yi's anger soar and he shouted

"It's really indifferent and ruthless, I can't get used to your hypocritical face. ”

“....”