Bai Tian nodded and said understandingly: "I understand, you are a ghost, and you are very good at killing, but the new desolate wind wheal is a person from Tianji, you killed them without even blinking your eyes, you must have done it countless times before." ”

Mo's tone turned cold. "They provoked me first, it's none of your business. ”

The day turned. "Did the storyteller provoke you first?"

Mo Yan turned his face sideways, revealing a perfect side face under the black veil, and replied: "That storyteller is self-inflicted, since you caused this topic, I really want to find someone to talk to, good and bad is not based on the person's appearance, status and character, but on what he has done." ”

"The storyteller has his story, on a cold winter day, he came home from the teahouse, and saw a mother and daughter shivering in the cold wind on the side of the road, with only a shabby scarf on his body to shield himself from the cold wind, the storyteller felt pity for the mother and daughter, gave his clothes to the mother and daughter, and bought a few hot steamed buns from a nearby bun shop, and left after staying, it seems that he is a good person who does good deeds without leaving a name?"

Bai Tian didn't speak, because he knew that since Mo Yan said so, the story wouldn't develop normally.

Mo Yan continued: "On the second day of the story, the storyteller still walked down that street, and saw the mother and daughter again, and he did the same good deed, and the next day, the third day, it was still the same, and on the fourth day, he took the mother and daughter back to his home, and he treated the mother and daughter well, and did not do anything wrong, and the mother and daughter also trusted him, thinking that it was better to live like this than to live on the street." ”

Bai Sun said: "It sounds like a helpless ending. ”

Mo Yan said, "What do you say?"

"There must be a reason why the mother and daughter are upcast, they don't like Mr. Storyteller, but they can only bow to fate and live in Mr. Storyteller's house. ”

Mo Wei hesitated slightly, then nodded. "That's right, there is indeed a reason why the mother and daughter are living on the streets, they are the families of Tianji criminals and should be implicated and beheaded, but they escaped for some reason, but there is nothing left. ”

"What did Mr. Storyteller do to them?" asked Bai Day.

Mo Yan shook his head. "When the bounty was hung out, the storyteller betrayed them, he tricked them into a basement, revealing the hidden dark side, he defiled the mother like a beast, let the daughter watch, then he was even more excited, and finally when the official family took the mother and daughter away, it may be a mental breakdown, or they will lose their freedom, and the mother and daughter are completely insane and exiled to the sewer area of the imperial capital, and the storyteller gets a bounty and goes on with his life, that's the whole story. ”

Daylight looked at Mo Yan. "Is that little girl you?"

If it's a sinner, then the whip marks on the back make sense.

Mo Yan let out a self-deprecating laugh. "No, my story is even more tragic, my enemies are a hundred times more difficult than the storyteller, and the reason why I know this story is because the crazy daughter will be sober for a while, and she will tell me and ask me to help her, and I will take the money, and naturally I will do it beautifully, and her only request is that the storyteller die when he is at his happiest, he is a pervert and a greedy man, and I set a trap for him to die. ”

After listening to the story during the day, the voice was calm. "So you're a killer and settle grievances for others?"

Mo Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Maybe it's more appropriate to call it a scavenger, to clean up the trash. ”

Bai Tian looked at the human traces around him and breathed a long sigh of relief. "It's a little weird here, let's find a place to eat first?"

"No, stay away from me, I don't want to see your face a second time in this city. Mo Yan suddenly showed a gesture of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and turned his head to leave.

Seeing that graceful back gradually moving away, Bai Tian shouted: "I want to enter the palace, do you have a way?"

Mo Yan turned his head, and his beautiful eyes revealed incredulity. "What are you doing at the palace? do you want to work for them?"

Daylight replied very bluntly. "No, I'm going to kill someone. ”

"Who?"

Daylight looked at the clouds in the sky. "A man of great authority. ”

"You're going to kill that kid?"

"What kids. ”

"The emperor of today's people. ”

Day waves. "Of course not, I don't know him. ”

"And who are you going to kill?"

"Regent. ”

Hearing this, Mo Yan laughed dryly, a little mocking, a little teasing.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Daylight.

Mo Yan smiled and said: "It's nothing, just remind you to be careful, now the defense of the palace is not as good as before, our regent is very afraid of death, it is said that the treasury was stolen a few years ago, but he was scared half to death, and since then the palace flies can't enter, and he has a few more shadow guards around him, and he has also hired powerful martial artists from the Martial Arts Association, not to mention that the palace city itself is a large magic circle, and immortal cultivators are sent to death when they enter." ”

Daylight bowed his head and thought for a moment. "Thank you. ”

"Thanks for what?"

"This message. ”

Mo Yan waved his hand. "These are known to everyone, but the real secret costs a lot of money, if you want to sneak into the palace, go to Bird and Flower Street to find Master Wang, spend a little more money and always find something. ”

"Goodbye, White Night. Mo Wei bit the fake name left by the day and disappeared around the corner of the alley.

......

Daylight remembered Mo Yan's words and came to Bird and Flower Street, where the whole street was full of shops selling flowers, plants, animals and plants.

After a little inquiry, I found Master Zhang in the daytime, a hair-cutting shop, the plaque was originally colorful, and time made it fade, and it looked like it was some years old.

When I entered the store, it was so chaotic that it could crawl mice, but of course there was not a single customer.

An old man in his sixties approached him, with his hair and beard trimmed in a fashionable way even in his previous life.

When the old man saw the day, his cloudy eyes shone **. "Haircut, ordinary room or private room?"

Ordinary rooms, private rooms, and daytime can't help but be embarrassed, why does this sound so awkward.

Still, he replied, "Private room." ”

After all, it's more convenient to ask some questions in the private room, and there is no other meaning.

Sitting on the chair during the day, seeing myself in the mirror, the gloomy and resolute appearance in my memory is gone, and it is replaced by another face, although it is very handsome, but I still feel a little awkward.

The old man's voice was a little hoarse. "What hairstyle do you want?"

Daylight really didn't believe in the old man's technique. "Are you Master Wang?"

The old man replied unceremoniously: "Are you blind, it is clearly written on the plaque." ”

The day was so frightened that there was nothing to say. "Well, someone introduced me here, saying they could get some news. ”

......

It's been a long time since I've been alone, and I feel like I'm hopeless, and when I see this squeak, I'll call you grandpa.

It's boring, I guess there's no one left.

New book: "I Hunt Demons in Another World"