"What about Mao Qi, shall we just let him go?" Luo Xiaobei said as he looked back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mao Qi stood in front of Ran'er's mausoleum with his head bowed, his eyes falling on the improvised simple stone tablet.

Because I don't know Ran'er's surname, there are only two words on the tombstone.

Lu Zhe frowned and thought for a while, "He hasn't killed anyone." ”

Luo Xiaobei understood it and didn't ask anymore.

Mao Qi is different from Ran'er, one is dead, and the other is still alive. Although bringing those souls who died in vain here is also considered to be a mess of the Heavenly Dao, it can only be punished by the heavens.

Luo Xiaobei and the others are also human beings, so they can't kill him and then drive his soul to the underworld to be punished, right?

The orange sunlight shone through the wrecked valley, but the light was dazzling but not warm, and the temple was completely crumbling and only ruins remained, and the resealed spirits and the cave entrance were filled with mud.

Su Xiao sat on the ruins, his head lowered, the broken hair in front of his forehead cast a shadow, his delicate chin outlined a graceful arc under the orange halo, one leg was half-bent, his left arm was placed on his knee, his white fingers were slightly clenched, and his right leg was straight, Wang Xiaowan's leg was just pillowing on it, his elegant sleeping face was like a noble orchid, his skin was fair and almost transparent, and his hands were folded on his lower abdomen.

The two snuggled up to each other, and the sun shone on them, adding a halo of holiness.

If he didn't know the power of this formation, Luo Xiaobei would only think that the person lying in front of him was pretending to be asleep.

Because Wang Xiaowan is meticulous and sleeps so elegantly, compared with himself, Luo Xiaobei doesn't dare to look at it directly.

Both of them were still resting, and they couldn't walk for a while. And Su Xiao's yang energy is too large, so he should really be allowed to rest and bask in the sun for a while.

Luo Xiaobei and Lu Zhe didn't want to disturb the two of them, so they simply stood far away, and even lowered their voices as much as possible.

This is the first time that this kind of thing has happened, and it is not Luo Xiaobei who is injured. She didn't know if she should rejoice or what?

"Then again, this spirit has been sealed here for so long, and it hasn't even broken the seal, and it's unlucky that it was bumped into by us. Luo Xiaobei looked around left and right, and his eyes narrowed into crescents with a smile.

Lu Zhe raised his head, glanced at the terrain of the valley with his eyes as calm as ice, and said lightly: "This place is inaccessible, if it wasn't for the family being sent here, this spirit would have to wait for thousands or tens of thousands of years to break through the seal." ”

"The seniors who sent this spirit here probably didn't expect such an accident, maybe when the temple was built, the formation was destroyed, otherwise it would not have been able to manipulate other people's corpses. ”

"What will happen after that? According to Mao Qi, there are still people passing by here from time to time, and this terrain is like a natural tomb, which is most suitable for throwing all kinds of things, what if it happens again?" Luo Xiaobei's words are not unreasonable, although the probability of such a thing happening a second time is too small, so small that it can be ignored.

After all, where would there be a large-scale massacre now? Kill and throw here so far away? But who can say for sure?

"I'll be here from now on. Mao Qi didn't know when he had walked behind Luo Xiaobei, his face was white and his expression was gloomy.

Even though the valley is already full of sunlight, Mao Qi's surroundings are like a thick ice wall, and everywhere he goes, there is always a bit of gloom and coldness.

"You?" Luo Xiaobei was a little surprised.

Her words were just casual words, but since something like this had happened once, maybe there would be a second time?

But she really didn't expect Mao Qi to be willing to stay here.

Anyway, this is also a sad place for Mao Qi.

And it was empty, bleak, and even more empty at night.

When he made a deal with the spirits, he could still run around looking for the souls, and although he was tired, he knew that as soon as he returned, he would be able to see the people he had met, and his heart would have a place to rest. But now that Ran'er is gone, and the temple has completely collapsed, there is no place to live, and no one can talk anymore, isn't Mao Qi leaving?

What Luo Xiaobei thought at first was that since this matter had been completely resolved, Mao Qi should also leave.

Although it is not clear why Mao Qi was kicked out of the school, his master at that time was willing to give him the magic weapon, which shows that he did not want Mao Qi to fall.

Maybe compared to Mao Qi's senior brothers, his master is quite optimistic about Mao Qi.

may also hope to take this opportunity to let Mao Qi experience more, and when he returns to Maoshan one day, he will be able to take charge on his own.

But what's going on now?

There are always some dirty things in the sect, intriguing for their own interests, and even framing their fellow sects. If it's small, it's a small fight between brothers and sisters, and if it's big, it will be like Mao Qi.

Mao Qi has a seven in his name, perhaps the seventh in line.

At the beginning, he was still young and talented, so it was not surprising that he was liked by the master. It is inevitable that some people will be red-eyed, and according to Mao Qi's temperament, he will inevitably be reluctant to explain more.

This kind of thing, once or twice, it's fine, if it's too much, even if it's your own master, although you know that there is a secret in it, you really don't have any reason to be biased.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiaobei somewhat understood why his master had specified that the three of them should learn different techniques, but did not restrict them from learning others, perhaps taking this situation into account.

I was afraid that the three brothers and sisters would be jealous and compare with each other, and finally hurt the harmony. The three are different, and there is no comparison.

But this method also has drawbacks, that is, it is not comprehensive learning, if you are lazy, like Luo Xiaobei, you really can't learn anything at all.

Fortunately, the relationship between the three of them is very good, Lu Zhe and Su Xiao are also diligent, Luo Xiaobei is lazy, but his brain is good, he is not very good at doing such things, and it is very easy to use his brain.

There is a specialization in the art industry, but the three of them know a wide range of things and use them flexibly, so this is the most satisfying point of Luo Xiaobei's own master.

For something like today, if it weren't for the three of them twisting into a rope, coupled with years of tacit understanding, they might not have only suffered such a little injury.

"I don't have anywhere to go anyway, and I can stay here and talk to Ran'er all the time. Mao Qi's gloomy face flashed a wry smile, and his eyes moved to the newly built tomb halfway up the mountainside again, "I will build a hut next to Ran'er, and when I die, I will be buried with her." ”

Mao Qi obviously had made up his mind, Luo Xiaobei nodded, and no longer persuaded him.