Chapter 337: Wonderful Writing (6) Second Update

Zhu Yao was silent, there was always a strange feeling that Bai Ling was angry because he was jealous! At this moment, Zhu Yao really felt that he was the truth!

There was no time to delve into the strangeness between Bai Ling and Mo Jin, because Zhu Yao had already seen Shao Xiuwen waiting at the mouth of the cave!

All the anxieties of these days were strangely soothed the moment they saw the man. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Shao Xiuwen quietly looked at Zhu Yao, who was standing in front of him at this time, and had no thoughts in his heart, and calmed down strangely.

"Let's go, I'll take you home!" Shao Xiuwen took the initiative to reach out and grabbed one of Zhu Yao's hands. Zhu Yao looked down at the hands of the two of them, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Okay, go home!"

Looking at the figures of Zhu Yao and Shao Xiuwen slowly disappearing into the cave, Bai Ling pouted at Mo Jin, who appeared beside him at some point, and said angrily: "Hmph, don't come to me next time you are sick!" After speaking, he left with his head held high.

Mo Jin tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly, no! He won't get sick again, because there is no such opportunity anymore! It's a pity that the man doesn't remember him at all now!

Mo Jin's eyes couldn't help but think of the scene when the two met for the first time, when he was still a very weak monster, although he had opened his mind, he had not yet learned to transform into a shape. I was injured by another youkai once, and somehow ran to that place, and then I met her.

Mo Jin stayed by her side for more than a hundred years, and more than a hundred years later, when he changed his shape beside her on the day he learned to transform himself, she was stunned when she looked at his figure. Since then, she hasn't let Mo Jin transform in front of her.

Mo Jin still remembered the day he transformed and asked her to give her a name, she was stunned for a long time before muttering: "Mo Jin, your name is Mo Jin!"

Mo Jin, Mo Jin...... Mo Jin muttered silently in her heart many times that day, and the more she read it, the more happy she became, this is the name she gave herself.

But now she doesn't remember...... Mo Jin sighed lightly in his heart.

Bai Ling, who was in the dark, looked at Mo Jin's lonely appearance, his eyes darkened, and the flowers around him instantly turned into ashes.

Shao Xiuwen, who entered the cave, led Zhu Yao and walked slowly, although it was dark inside, Shao Xiuwen still keenly felt that this cave was different from what he had entered before. The cave showed a downward trend, and they walked in it for a long time, and when the light appeared again in front of them, they were already at the foot of Wanfo Mountain.

Shao Xiuwen and Zhu Yao both looked back at the halfway point of Wanfo Mountain at the same time, where they were surrounded by layers of clouds and mist, and they couldn't see anything clearly when they looked up from the foot of the mountain.

"Let's go, let's get to the nearby town before dark. Shao Xiuwen took the lead in retracting his gaze and shook the hands of the two. Zhu Yao retracted his gaze and stepped to follow Shao Xiuwen.

She didn't know who the black-robed man was, and the system didn't mention it, so that person should be someone who had nothing to do with her mission. Zhu Yao shook his head, since he is a person who has nothing to do with the task, then leave it alone.

The two of them walked for about half an hour, and then they saw a carriage quietly parked on the side of the road, there was no one on the car, and the horses were gently spraying, leisurely eating the grass on the side of the road, as if they were waiting for them on purpose.

Zhu Yao and Shao Xiuwen glanced at each other, Shao Xiuwen pinched Zhu Yao's palm, and said in a low voice, "I'll take a look." Zhu Yao let go of the hand that was holding him, and Shao Xiuwen slowly approached the carriage.

The carriage was clean, and again, there was no one inside. Shao Xiuwen turned around and shook his head at Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao herself is a painting demon, and her body is actually different from the body of ordinary people, so after walking so far, for her, she doesn't feel it at all. But Shao Xiuwen is a real mortal, and Zhu Yao is worried about him.

"Haha, the old man has been waiting for you here for two days, this is your lady, just find it back, just get it back. Suddenly, a hearty laugh came from the side of the carriage near the mountain, and then an old man dressed in a plain gray shortshirt turned down the mountain.

As soon as Shao Xiuwen saw him, he recognized that it was the old man who sent him up the mountain that day, and his hanging heart was also relaxed, beckoning to Zhu Yao, and at the same time said to the old man: "I'm going to trouble my husband again." My wife and I are going to go home. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. My old man has been waiting here for two days, and I'm afraid you'll have something in case. I was relieved to see you come down safely. The old man waved his hand indifferently, and after Zhu Yao and Shao Xiuwen got into the carriage, as soon as he raised the horsewhip, the horse ran up.

"It was this old man who sent me up the mountain that day, don't worry!" Shao Xiuwen patted Zhu Yao and grabbed the back of his hand, signaling her to rest assured. Zhu Yao didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and her body was still in a state of vigilance. There are so many spirits on this mountain, Shao Xiuwen can't sense these as a mortal, but she feels a familiar breath from this old man's body, which is a special breath of demons.

Or the old man who sent Shao Xiuwen up the mountain earlier was indeed a human, but now this one is obviously not!

Zhu Yao didn't know how to tell Shao Xiuwen about this kind of thing, not to mention that Shao Xiuwen had expressed his disgust for this kind of divine and ghostly thing in front of the original owner before, so now he could only be careful and vigilant.

The carriage didn't run fast, and all you could hear was the clatter of horses. After Zhu Yao was on guard for a while, a sudden sleepiness hit, his head tilted, and he fell asleep on Shao Xiuwen's shoulder.

The people outside seemed to know that Zhu Yao was asleep, and the speed of the carriage slowly slowed down.

Shao Xiuwen sat down, turned his head to look at Zhu Yao in the dim light in the carriage, and reached out to touch Zhu Yao's head. After noticing that Zhu Yao's body was completely relaxed, Shao Xiuwen stopped touching Zhu Yao's head.

"Master, are you going back to the capital directly?" asked the old man in a low voice outside the carriage.

Shao Xiuwen didn't answer, just tapped his knee lightly, which was his usual small action when thinking. The old man outside the carriage couldn't hear the answer or urge, just waited quietly.

After a long time, Shao Xiuwen said softly: "You don't need to go back to the capital, go to Qixia Mountain first." ”

"Yes!" the old man replied, and the carriage began to clatter again.

Qixia Mountain, that is the address left for him by the Taoist priest he met in the capital before. At that time, he said that if Shao Xiuwen had any questions, he could go to Qixia Mountain to find him. On the way to find Zhu Yao, a lot of questions have piled up in his heart, and at the same time, he is becoming more and more curious about the identity of the Taoist priest.