Chapter 53: Don't Follow Us

The night was quiet, and the leaves were almost audible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe moon was large and round, glowing with a soft yellow glow in the black curtain-like sky. The moon looked as if it were hanging from the treetops, within reach.

Because Xie Jiuli and the others barely slept the night before, Mo Tutu and Wei Xiao'an leaned on each other, and Xie Jiuli sat in the co-pilot, leaning on his back and sleeping soundly. Qian Qian withdrew his gaze from the rearview mirror, and then landed on Xie Jiuli's body beside him. There was a slight helplessness on his face hidden under the sunglasses, so he had to drive the navigation all the way forward.

In fact, such a day was unimaginable for Qianzhi before. The feeling of having a partner around him almost gave him a new understanding of the fact that he was still alive. As a weapon, he already regarded himself as an object, not caring about living or dying. He admits defeat in an uncontestable fate, surrenders, is depressed and tormented, and not a day is happy.

But now it's different, Xie Jiuli has a temperament that can attract others to move closer to him, and that kind of vigorous and fresh sense of life.

I don't know when, Wei Xiaoan woke up. I saw him take off his glasses and rub the bridge of his nose, his eyebrows full of exhaustion. He looked around, looked at Mo Tutu and Xie Jiuli who were asleep, and his sloppy gaze became focused and then fell on Mo Tutu.

He looked at him in the rearview mirror and said, "Are you awake?"

Wei Xiaoan raised his eyes when he heard this, and chuckled: "I don't know how I fell asleep." He looked at Xie Jiuli, turned his gaze back and said, "I'll change you, and you can also take a rest." ā€

Qian Ji shook his head lightly and said, "No, I'm not tired." ā€

Wei Xiaoan didn't force it, turned his head to look out the window, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "The ...... of the Fangong Palace"

He glanced at him, but saw a dim light in the other party's eyes. "What? What do you want to say?"

Wei Xiaoan frowned, and a tangled expression appeared on his face. "I wonder if we were thinking too much about the Vatican. After getting along with each other for the past few days, I feel that he doesn't have that kind of deep city. ā€

He has always judged things according to his own preferences, and he has not concealed his rejection of the Vatican Palace. "The smell on him is too complicated, and it is not idle. He thought for a moment and gently spat out words that surprised Wei Xiaoan. "What's more, I think he still has the smell of my kind. ā€

Wei Xiaoan's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous. "You're kidding, aren't you? He's your kind?"

He shook his head almost invisibly and said, "I'm not saying that he is my clan, but that he has the smell of my clan." The smell was well hidden, but I noticed it somewhat. "The breath was faint, but it wasn't imperceptible. The sword itself is always vigilant to the changes in the surrounding area, and the five senses that have been trained as weapons are extremely keen. In the years when the Soul Stone had not been lost, it was already a character that many monsters feared. Although the Soul Stone is lost now, and its strength is much less than before, its insight will not fade because of this.

Wei Xiaoan frowned and looked at the night, his voice low. "It's so unusual. ā€

According to what the Monkey said, the Van Palace has the smell of demon beasts that came out of the world of the tomb keeper, so he has come into contact with the monsters like Monkeys. But why did he come into contact with such an unusual existence? And in the mysterious basement, four stone doors of unknown material were cut with sheep's tail fan bones.

"There is indeed a mystery in the noble son of the family, but even if we ask, he will not say. We simply waited and he told us himself. Wei Xiaoan said as he gently stroked Mo Tutu's hair with his hand. Some of the hair fell on Mo Tutu's face, and it seemed to feel itchy Mo Tutu frowned and subconsciously stroked it with his hand, and then hung down and didn't move. The corners of Wei Xiaoan's mouth lifted slightly, and he felt that it would be good to open this road forever.

Qian Ji looked at him and reminded out of kindness: "Mo Tutu has done a lot of things for you, and it is also for you to stay in the world." I've watched her all the way to where she is today, and it's not easy for her. After you go back this time, don't follow us. ā€

Wei Xiaoan was stunned, "Why?"

He spoke in a rare serious tone, "Your life shouldn't have been disturbed by us in the first place, and now you should accept it when you see it." We don't know when this road will go, nor how many unknown dangers lie ahead. I don't want you to be burdened by us. After all......"

Wei Xiaoan blinked and asked, "After all, what?"

He replied in a good manner: "After all, you will not die well for several lifetimes. In this life, Mo Tutu should not be so hard. ā€

Wei Xiao'an listened to these words with a twist of God, and his head was empty at the moment, "You said I...... How many years will I not die well?"

Qian Qian nodded and said, "You have the grace of education and rescue in Mo Tutu, but your fate is bumpy. If Mo Tutu hadn't been by your side, you wouldn't have died well for a few lifetimes. He paused and received: "She has really done a lot for you, please don't let her down." You must know that in this cycle of events, there is only this time when you have agreed to be with her. ā€

Wei Xiaoan seemed to be shocked by the words of the cunning, and looked at the cunning with his mouth open but couldn't utter a syllable. He knew that Mo Tutu depended on him and loved him deeply, so he doted on her almost without a bottom line. But before that, they were not strangers, but had been entangled for hundreds of years. In those years that he couldn't recall, Mo Tutu chased his back and never gave up. He never knew that Mo Tutu had such a deep obsession with him. He was shocked, almost unbelievable. But...... When he looked at Mo Tutu, who was sleeping on top of him, he suddenly believed it.

I believe that in the dark, the encounter is really arranged. He had no way of knowing the kind of infatuation that he couldn't ask for, couldn't let go, and couldn't forget, but he secretly swore in his heart. In the past, in the future. As long as Mo Tutu is still by his side for a day, he will use his life to protect her and promise her the rest of her life.

The quieter the night, the more time fades away. When Xie Jiuli woke up, he took out his mobile phone in a daze and looked at the time. Four twenty a.m. Then he slowly sat up straight, moved his stiff and sore shoulders, and slowly stretched his legs. Then he said to him, "Where are we now?"

He didn't look at him, but replied, "The navigation didn't report the name of the place, and I don't know where I'm now." ā€

"Then you won't look at it?" Xie Jiuli stepped forward to look at the display screen, only to find that the navigation only indicated the road ahead of them, but there was no name on any of the signs around. Xie Jiuli stretched out his hand and tapped the display, but heard the stiff electronic voice telling him, "It's GPS positioning, please wait."

Hearing the sound of navigation, Xie Jiuli was stunned for a few seconds. After a while, he suddenly screamed and said, "Damn, this is not right!"