Chapter Fifty-Four: To the West, the Road Ahead Knows Autumn

The morning in the West Mountain is full of fresh smell, and looking at the soft veins of the mountains under the morning sun, I am afraid that no one would have thought that there are hundreds of ghosts here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, that was only once.

Mo Xie and Zhiqiu Yiye have been sweeping this side of the West Mountain for more than half a month, and under the simple and crude exorcism techniques advocated by Mo Xie, the ghosts in this area have been almost cleared, and for Mo Xie, continuing to stay here is no longer the best choice for him.

On this morning, they withdrew from the West Mountain, but unlike when they came, this time no one had Edgeworth.

"Boom~Drive~!"

Yan Chixia had already woken up, but that drunken look was decisively in a state where he would fall flat when he walked, but fortunately, Zhiqiu Yiye had a way, and there were several small towns on the edge of the West Mountain, and his own horse was fostered in one of them. This time, he bought a horse for Mo Xie and Yan Chixia, and now the three of them are riding their respective horses galloping on the official road.

This was Mo Xie's first time riding a horse, and he hadn't even learned the posture of getting on the horse, he thought that there would be a lot of twists and turns and some jokes, but for some reason, the horses under him were indeed unexpectedly obedient.

It is not suitable to speak when riding a horse, and both Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye actually have some hangover sequelae.

Although 'Apricot Blossom' is fragrant, the taste in the mouth is regarded by many people as an ordinary sweet wine, but in fact, it has a long stamina, to be honest, it is not easy for Yan Chixia to wake up so quickly. And as for Mo Xie?

Since strengthening the 'dragon bloodline' of the pit father, his resistance to alcohol has skyrocketed, and he has not even been dizzy for long on horseback.

"Brother Yan, there's a town ahead, how about we go there to fight?"

Due to various reasons, Mo Ohye, who was riding a horse for the first time, ran at the front of the line.

When he got up in the morning, everyone had no desire to eat, especially Yan Chixia, who vomited for a while when he woke up, and after vomiting, he felt distressed - "What a good wine, wasted, wasted!"

"Good. ”

Yan Chixia replied, as for knowing the autumn leaves?

In Mo Ye's impression, he rarely raised any objections.

……

"Boss, let's have a pot of tea!"

A small place, far away from the chaos of the world, but also away from the bustle, only three tables on the side of the road, no shop two broken tavern is the best choice that the three of them can find in this town.

The three of them sat around the edge of the table, with the vacated seats at the four corners facing north.

At the table, Yan Chixia propped up on the table with one hand and rubbed her forehead with the other, Zhiqiu Yiye stared at the vacated position and was silent, Mo Xie beckoned the restaurant to serve the food, there was no conversation between the three of them, and the atmosphere was weird.

"Tea is coming!"

The shop quickly served tea, and very thoughtfully filled each of them with a cup, and the tea was yellow, like an old soup.

"Mo Xie senior. ”

The first to speak was always the one who thought he was the lowest, Zhiqiu Yiye was holding the teacup in both hands, and Mo Ye looked over and found that his eyes were bloodshot.

Obviously drunk and slept all night, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Huh?"

Mo Ye had a bad premonition in his heart, and he had already guessed what Zhiqiu Yiye wanted to say.

"This one is for you. ”

Zhiqiu Yiye took out his gossip mirror from his arms and handed it to Mo Ye with both hands.

Mo Xie accepted it, not pretentious, but said a slightly jerky word in his mouth:

"Are you leaving?"

Zhiqiu Yiye has gone down the mountain to practice, and now the little ghost has been caught, and the big devil has also been driven, calculating the time, it is indeed time to return to the mountain.

This can be seen from the fact that the bag he has been holding tightly is always full of water bladders, but he has not opened his mouth all this time, maybe he is too busy, or he can't bear to interrupt Mo Xie's busyness.

And last night drank and enjoyed themselves, and this morning everyone withdrew from Xishan, and the busyness came to an end for the time being.

"Yes, it's time for me to go back to the mountain, and my brothers and sisters should be thinking about me. ”

Zhiqiu Yiye said, there was a trace of sadness on his face, but it was more firm.

In his eyes, Mo Xie was a workaholic, and he felt that he could not achieve Mo Ye's level, whether it was cultivation, energy, or even heart, he could not reach it.

Therefore, his resignation and return to the mountain also meant to practice well and improve his cultivation.

"That's right...... Well, this one for you. ”

Mo Xie took out a self-made flying knife from the space bracelet, the knife was engraved with the 'Soul Destroying Mark', and there was a dark red substance remaining in the nick, but it was his blood.

"A small prop that will be useful when you meet ghosts. ”

Zhiqiu Yiye had seen this mark on the wooden stake used by Mo Xie on weekdays, and at this time, he didn't need Mo Xie to explain more, he could roughly understand its function, and he didn't say anything polite at the moment.

"Thank you. ”

He wrapped the precious and heavy place of the flying knife in cloth and put it in his arms, and then swore to Mo Ye and the vacant position on the table.

"This time, if you don't go to the realm of 'Imperial Things', you will never go out!"

His oath was so solemn that the shopkeepers who were busy on the side were attracted to cast their eyes.

"I wish you a speedy success. ”

Mo Evil Dao.

……

After a simple meal in the shop, when I came out again, the original team of three people had already divided into two ways.

One rode to the west, and two to the east.

"Brother Yan, what are your plans next?"

After watching Zhiqiu Yiye leave, after waiting until he couldn't see the other party's back anymore, Mo Ye opened his mouth to the person next to him.

Yan Chixia didn't speak all the way, like a mime actor, looking at how often he rubbed his forehead, Mo Ye was very worried about whether the skin and flesh on his forehead would be scraped off.

"I have to go back to Kyoto, Ning Caichen's stupid boy is still trapped in it...... I can't leave him alone. ”

Yan Chixia's voice was very hoarse, hoarse to the point that people felt uncomfortable when they heard it, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Ye keenly smelled a fishy smell.

His throat must have been inflamed, perhaps that's why he didn't want to speak.

"Brother Ning should be fine, he is now a big official, according to the old emperor's will, even the current emperor has to listen to his opinion, what can he do?"

Mo Evil Dao.

"That's the biggest thing. ”

Yan Chixia said, after eating, his state has improved a lot, at least he no longer looks so groggy and shaky.

When he said this, his gaze made Mo Ye think of the falcon inexplicably.

"It just so happens that I also have something to go to Kyoto, and I was in a hurry last time, and I seem to have forgotten some aftermath work, so I wonder if it's convenient to go with me?"

Mo Evil Dao.

"Whatever you want. ”

Yan Chixia said.

After a while, the two spurred their horses and headed straight for Kyoto.