Chapter 167: The Secret History of the Wood Clan
Walking side by side with Qianji, followed by the girl and Mo Xiao in white, Xiao Ying lowered his head and thought about his own affairs, so such a scene happened on the street, the dignified Qianji Gongzi looked at Xiaoying with a flattering face, and Mo Xiao, who didn't eat wontons, stared at the girl who ate two bowls with big eyes.
Fortunately, it was already nighttime in Phantom City, and the major shops were trying hard to attract customers, but not many people on the street noticed them.
This situation was so stalemate that they could see the teahouse, Xiaoying suddenly came back to his senses, instinctively hugged the things he took from the boss in his arms, and the angry Qianji couldn't help but ask: "Xiaoying, what is this thing?" ”
"Baby." In a simple answer, Xiaoying patted the thing in her arms, showing her white teeth with satisfaction.
What can make Xiaoying care so much, even if it is not a baby, it can become a treasure in the eyes of Qianji, and now Xiaoying also specially stated that this made Qianji's curiosity germinate instantly, and then it was out of control, but thinking of the previous boss's advice, Qianji was suddenly a little scared.
He was not afraid that Xiaoying would leave with the baby, but that he would not be able to control his body and approach the things in Xiaoying's arms, and after destroying the baby, Xiaoying would not blame him.
When he looked up, he happened to see Qianji's frightened expression, and Xiaoying laughed out loud, making the others confused.
After laughing enough, before the white-clothed Mo Xiao could ask, Xiaoying threw herself into Qianji's arms with something and gave a simple order: "I'm tired, you carry me back, and then closed his eyes peacefully." ”
After going through so much in the phantom array, Xiaoying was indeed tired, but when she slept, the girl had to disappear.
Looking at the girl who faded away from him, Bai Yi Mo Xiao frowned, and finally found that something was wrong with Xiaoying, but he didn't say anything, just quietly looked at Qianji without complaint, and even hugged Xiaoying a little happily.
In fact, a long time ago, Xiaoying's choice would not have been his white-clothed Mo Xiao.
After all, even if Xiaoying fell in love with Tang Lu at the beginning, she was still close to Qianji, she didn't even hug Tang Lu much before she died, but Qianji was definitely her second bed, and it was still an excellent bed for automatic warmth and comfort.
Finally returned here safe and sound, only to enter the building, in front of the thousands of machines were hit by the oncoming Mu Zige, just asleep Xiaoying was forced to wake up, the thing in his arms fell down, just hit Mu Zige's head, causing him to desperately shake his head, only then did he wake up.
"It's you." Seeing Mu Zige, Xiaoying instantly drove away all the sleepy insects.
Rubbing his head, Mu Zige squatted down to help Xiaoying pick up the fallen things, and when he handed it to Xiaoying, Xiaoying was reluctant to take it.
"This thing is yours, you take it."
"I don't have anything but my own life." Mu Zige shook his head and insisted on returning the things to Xiaoying.
Things stay here in Xiaoying, Qianji thinks that he can't guarantee when he will peek, and now Xiaoying is willing to give Mu Zige, of course he will not let Mu Zige refuse, so he deliberately creates a barrier formed by magic in front of Xiaoying, no matter how Mu Zige refuses, it is impossible for things to return to Xiaoying's hands.
Sensing the barrier created by Qianji, Xiaoying secretly pursed her lips and reminded Mu Zige: "The things of the Mu Clan are finally yours." ”
Except for Mu Zige, the whole clan has been destroyed by the Yan Clan, according to the rules of the Sea of Fog, the things left by the Mu Clan do belong to Mu Zige.
It's just that Mu Zige wondered why Xiaoying still had things from the Mu Clan in Xiaoying's hands.
There was no reason to refuse, Mu Zige had no choice but to put the thing into his arms, and quietly pulled Qianji's sleeve, and Qianji immediately stepped past Mu Zige and quickly entered the team of ghosts.
didn't have a chance to ask his doubts again, Mu Zige frowned, and just wanted to ask Mo Xiao in white to help him ask, but he accidentally found that on the street not far away, Xiao Xun was pulling a girl in a black tights to watch the excitement, and the girl in his heart was right in front of him, and no matter how many questions he had in his mind, he stranded them.
Following Mu Zige's gaze to see Xiao Xun, he used the mind reading technique on Mu Zige earlier, Bai Yi Mo Xiao naturally knew Xiao Xun's position in Mu Zige's heart, knowing that he was no longer in the mood to understand the doubt, Bai Yi Mo Xiao shook his fan and followed Qian Ji's steps into the building.
The ghosts are actually better managed than the living, and they take turns to tell their own stories on the storyteller, and everyone tells and listens to the stories in peace, even if the group of masters of Qianji comes and goes, walks and returns, they just take a look, and start their own activities again.
sat down in the previous position, and the person who told the story on the stage happened to be a scholar, of course, this was his identity before his death, and after his death, he was the same as Xiaoying, and turned into a resentful spirit, of course, his strength was much stronger than Xiaoying's in the cemetery.
The scholar's story is not classic, it is all a script that Xiaoying is tired of listening to, and secretly yawned, Xiaoying just wanted to continue sleeping, but a picture inexplicably broke out in his mind, the man in that picture has a similar appearance to Mu Zige, but has a more aristocratic momentum than Mu Zige.
The drowsiness was driven away by this beautiful man, and he clearly felt the temperature of Qianji's embrace, and Xiaoying remembered the memory of the man in the picture in a daze.
It was a memory of Feng Ying hidden in the depths of her soul, when Feng Hua asked her to separate half of her soul, this memory was separated along with that half of her soul, Xiao Ying refined that half of her soul for so long, until today, this memory is clearly displayed in her mind.
Back then, the Yan clan wanted to annihilate the Ice Clan and the Wood Clan in one fell swoop, these two great gods had actually noticed that the Ice Clan patriarch was hindered by the identity of the ancient god clan and did not come forward to ask Feng Hua for help, but the patriarch of the Wood Clan, Mu Qi, secretly looked for Feng Hua several times, and each time he was disappointed.
Feng Ye sympathized with the fate of the Mu Clan, regardless of the majesty of Feng Hua's father, and planned to go to the Mu Clan to help, but was inadvertently discovered by Feng Ying, after learning of Feng Ye's plan, Feng Ying forced himself to go with him, and he has always been very fond of his sister, Feng Ye was naturally reluctant to refuse, so before the Mu Clan was completely destroyed, Mu Qi saw the rescue he was waiting for.
It's just that at that time, Mu Zige had been sent away by him, the raging fire was burning the foundation of the Mu clan, the troublemakers were proudly waving torches, and the victims were staying in their homes with peaceful faces.
They had long thought of dying. After Feng Ye and Feng Ying entered the flames, they immediately came to this conclusion.
After discovering them, Mu Qi immediately led them to a cool place in the center of the fire, and handed them something to Feng Ying, which was the same thing that Xiao Ying had given to Mu Zige earlier.
Because the thing was wrapped in gauze from the beginning, Feng Ying was too lazy to open it, so she never knew what was wrapped under the gauze.
"Why don't you run away, with your strength, even if you can't escape from everyone, at least you can leave your blood." Feng Ying asked at the beginning.
Mu Qi, who was the patriarch, just smiled, waved his hand and motioned to the Feng brothers and sisters to look at all the Mu people present, and what everyone had on their faces was not the fear of death, but a relief.
In the long history, the Mu Clan was born with bright eyes, and most of the techniques left by their ancestors were used to cultivate their eyes, so they and the Ice Clan were the first to know about the dark events that occurred in the Sea of Fog.
Since ancient times, the rules of the art world have not allowed such an existence of the Mu Clan, so as early as the moment the Mu people were sensible, they knew that one day, their eyes given by God would be retrieved by Heaven by borrowing other people's hands.
"If you have a choice, you hope to be blind in the next life, and see less sins, maybe we can live a happier life."
"So that's what you think, Patriarch Namu, can you explain why you let your son leave alone?" Feng Ye asked.
Mu Qi showed an ugly smile because of his questioning, and under the suddenly weird gaze of everyone, he replied a little helplessly: "I am a father after all, I can't watch my son die, not to mention, Zige is still the hope of my Mu clan." ”
"Your hope is too slim, among the younger generation of the Sea of Fog, your son doesn't seem to be enough to become the hope of the Mu Clan." Feng Ye was a little angry.
It's ridiculous that a group of guys who don't want to go alive should talk about any hope.
Without answering Feng Ye's question again, Mu Qi just waved his hand tiredly, turned his back to them and said, "Two line masters, I know that you will definitely live to the day when the Yan Clan is destroyed, so you will have the opportunity to see that things are not as they were at the beginning." ”
What was supposed to be hope can also be dashed; It could have been desperate, but it could have been a way to survive.
It was the decision of the whole Mu clan to let Mu Zige go, they all knew very well that the living person had to carry much more things than the dead people, if Mu Zige could still live to get what they gave to Feng Ying, then he would embark on the path of hope of the Mu clan.
Hope to come to the end, what is the result, Mu Qi's group of people no longer want to know, but annoyed Feng Ye and Feng Ying, they fortunately ran to save people, but they only got a belly of anger, plus a thing that does not belong to them, and it is precisely because of the Mu clan's stubble that Feng Ye and Feng Ying are not very keen on saving people.
You know, with their identity, they don't want to be lucky once or twice, and in the end, they will be replaced by the fire in their stomachs.
But fortunately, there is a matter of the Mu Clan, otherwise Feng Hua's later training on them, they may not be able to survive easily, Sai Weng lost his horse, he knows whether it is a blessing, although he did not save people, but this incident is also an experience, at least it can make their vitality stronger.