The corners of the woman's mouth were drooling, her teeth and claws were dancing, she was a rabies attack, and her greedy eyes seemed to tear her apart in the next second.

"You, don't come here. ”

Looking at the guy who has the same face as himself, but looks like a beast, it feels strange in my heart.

Finally, the woman couldn't hold back and attacked her, dodging left and right, but she was still caught in the arm.

The woman's claws were particularly long, as if they had entered the flesh, but the pain was not very obvious, probably due to the high tension and no longer felt the pain.

Mo Mi quickly pulled the woman's hair with her other hand, and the woman screamed as she was pulled, but her claws did not move at all, firmly nailed to the flesh.

The woman's hair flowed, and when she touched the wooden bracelet on Mo Xiaomi's hand, black smoke rose from it, which made the woman even more ferocious.

This reminded her that the wooden bracelet was originally of the same origin as the peach blossom tree, and it was cursed by the gods, but it was slightly weaker than the pure peach blossom tree.

Without thinking, she smashed the wooden bracelet into the woman's head, and the huge black hole was planned at the speed of light, leaving only black smoke in an instant.

The black smoke kept surrounding the small cabin not far ahead.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the woods were silent, and there was not even the sound of insects and birds, which was too abnormal.

It seems that she has not come out yet.

"The dusk drum is long, the morning bell wakes up, the epiphany is empty, and the great benevolence is achieved.

Dust to dust, soil to earth, and then entangled, no rest.

When Jiaozhu remembers the dream, Fang is not drunk, and the pearl flower interprets the dream, regretting not being at the beginning. ”

She used the wooden bracelet in her hand to explore the way, pushed open the door, and saw an old man in ragged clothes, holding a large cigarette pouch from the seventies and eighties in his hand, puffing out the smoke, and knocking on the cigarette butt from time to time.

Mo Xiaomi seemed to have not smoked for a long time, and she was choked all of a sudden, and tears fell from her eyes.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I, your ferryman. ”

The ferryman, hehe, if she had been like a pug before, what was the way forward?

Now, the time is coming, everything is a foregone conclusion, and it seems that as long as you have the sound of the bright horn in your heart, the light is ahead.

I only hope that the obsession in my heart will pass on my confession, just so that I can live openly in the days to come.

"Do you know why you can't get out?" the old man's face was wrinkled, but he couldn't stop those bright eyes.

Why can't I get out? Of course it's the black fog that is causing the trouble.

She looked at the swaying bamboo house, which seemed to be about to collapse at any time, for the time being, it was called the Burrow, and there was a wise man in the Burrow, so the person in front of her was a good person?

"Are you a good person?"

The old man put down the eye bag in his hand, those eyes with some wisdom, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he couldn't tell whether he was laughing or crying.

The word "ridiculous" is the most appropriate way to describe the posture of the old man at this time.

"Can a person be described as a good person?"

Good guy? Mo Xiaomi really asked the stupidest question.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Who am I? I am the most ethereal obsession in the world. When you open that wooden box, you should know who I am. ”

Wooden box?Mo Mi never knew about the so-called wooden box.

"I don't know where the wooden box you are talking about, but since you didn't hurt me, you say you're my ferryman, where is the road, where is the exit?"

The old man pointed to the location of her heart and said, "Just take this knife and stick it into your heart, and you will wake up, and everything will be over." ”

Mo Mi looked at the rusty knife and never believed the old man's words.

If it is really inserted in the heart, isn't it equivalent to suicide?

She doesn't want to die, there are still too many places in this world that she hasn't been, hasn't eaten the most delicious food in the world, and hasn't talked about a vigorous love, how can she end her life?

"Old man, don't talk nonsense, tell me how to get out. ”

The old man's face was indifferent, and he was not afraid that Mo Xiaomi would hurt him by half a point.

"I said, that's the exit, in order to save the people of Mojia Village, you should bear the sins they committed. This is an eternal law. ”

Mojia Village has committed a crime?

What crime? How did she not know......

The old man looked at Mo Mi with a look of ignorance, and said, "The reason why the fallen god is terrible is because he used the human heart to turn the bewitched world into his puppet. He is a fallen god, a child of the Lord God's abandonment. It is also the necessity of existence in the world. ”

Fallen gods?

Mo Mi seemed happy to listen to his nonsense......

"What do I have to do with it?"

He pointed out the door and said, "Everything in the world is connected. You go out and have a look. ”

At this time, the outside is no longer the scene when I came in just now, it should be in a town, full of people, all kinds of people, Mo Xiaomi seems to have a special function, can smell everyone's smell, for example, the baby under the age of one, exudes the sweet smell of milk, or for example, the middle-aged man in front of him who sells clothes, his body is full of foul smell, or for example, the student who buys breakfast everywhere at the school gate, she can feel the warm smell like the sun, or the girl in the bathhouse, the daughter-in-law takes the septuagenarian to take a bath, and it is full of the sweet smell of benevolence and filial love。

And when everyone, except for the infant child, faces the sky falling apart in front of them and food is scarce, some people still represent light and radiate warmth. And how many people lament the unfairness of the Lord God, and emit a foul smell, including students who solve doubts in schools, women who abuse children, and teachers who are obviously puzzles and teachers, but who do things that are not as good as pigs and dogs, and exude a rancid smell from their bones.

Mo Xiaomi seems to understand some truth.

"I know, old man, but good and evil coexist in this world. There are no absolute good guys and bad guys in the world. ”

After this sentence, the eyes came to naught.

"Light, bring hope, I bring all the good to the world. ”

The peach blossoms are in full bloom all over the ground, and spring flowers are blooming everywhere where there is love.

"Lord, all evil will be consumed in the light. ”

Mo Mi was like an angel at this time, with holy light shining all over her body.

The screaming vampire cub in the depths of the ink mountain, begging for forgiveness.

But Qin Xiliang, who was behind the dominant, was not afraid that Mo Mi had become so powerful.

Or rather, kill these "cubs". Or rather, he has long since left Moshan.

Isn't his ultimate goal here to awaken her?

And those bloody cases buried in time are believed to be announced to the public in the near future.

He drank the blood of the woman's sacrifice, and he would inevitably make those who had hurt her pay the price.

Is there really a so-called good person in the world?