Gu Shenglian took the Qiankun bag given by Mo Ghost into her arms, closed her eyes and stabilized her mind before saying, "What do you need me to do?" ”

Ghost Mo gave Gu Shenglian a reassuring look and said, "You can't do what I want you to do now, when you become really strong, I will naturally go to you, and if you encounter any difficulties that cannot be solved in the future, you can also come to me." After a pause, as if he remembered something, Mo Ghost said again: "If you can't find me, just find Qi Ziyuan to explain the relationship between you and me, as long as it's not too much, he will help you." ”

Qi ...... Qi Shangxian?" Gu Shenglian looked at Ghost Mo with some surprise, she was not surprised by the content of Ghost Mo's words, but because Ghost Mo actually called her master's name directly, and called it so naturally, which made her have to think about it more.

Ghost Mo also reflected, just now he leaked his mouth, and habitually called Qi Ziyuan's name. With a disguised cough, Mo Ghost said: "This is the communication butterfly, it has my breath on it, they can be found wherever I am, so be it, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye. Gu Shenglian seemed to be a little entangled in the question of Mo Ghost's name for Qi Ziyuan, so that her expression was a little stunned.

Mo Ghost didn't care what she thought, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, turned around and left.

Jingling Island.

Mo Ghost: "......"

Staring at the little boy in front of him, Mo Ghost said that he was very messy now, and asked him to sort out what had just happened.

I remember that as soon as he came back, he found that there was no Qi Ziyuan in the entire Jingling Island, and then, he saw a little boy in the place where Qi Ziyuan often stayed, this little boy was about seven or eight years old, both in appearance and demeanor were similar to Qi Ziyuan, and even the book in his hand was something that Qi Ziyuan hadn't finished reading some time ago.

Oh, by the way, what did the little boy say? Oh, yes, he said he was going to go on a mission.

"What's the matter? stupid?" the little boy saw that Mo Ghost was staring at him expressionlessly like this and didn't speak, and finally put down the book and asked kindly.

"You, you...... What about Qi Ziyuan?" Mo Ghost pointed at the little boy, looked around again, and made sure that there was no Qi Ziyuan's breath, and couldn't help but say the conjecture in his heart: "You won't be Qi Ziyuan's son, right?"

The little boy glared at Mo Ghost speechlessly, and said angrily: "No, I'm his grandson!"

"Really, really?!" Mo Ghost's eyes widened a little in surprise, looked at the little boy, and said to himself in shock: "That is to say, Qi Ziyuan has a daughter, and his daughter has already married a wife and has a son!"

Mo Ghost looked at the little boy in front of him again, dragged his chin and thought: "Also, Qi Ziyuan is so old, not to mention having a grandson, even if there is a heavy ...... Sun is not surprised. ”

Mo Ghost had a suddenly realized expression on his face, and he was still entertaining himself in his thoughts: I didn't expect Qi Ziyuan to be so immortal to the outside world, and he was also a man of flesh and blood and feelings in private, but why didn't he disclose his feelings and family? Could it be ...... Did the child's mother look down on Qi Ziyuan and ran away after giving birth to her daughter? Or did Qi Ziyuan die before he could make his relationship public? Or did he fall in love with another man? Then he ran away with another man and found out that he was pregnant? So after giving birth, he handed it over to Qi Ziyuan to be secretly raised?

"What are you thinking?" the little boy narrowed dangerously, and the book in his hand was almost shattered.

"Ahem, no, no. Mo Ghost returned embarrassedly.

"Can you share with me what you just thought?" said the little boy with a sudden smile, of course, he must have stopped smiling.

Mo Ghost looked at the little boy and suddenly felt a vicious chill rising from behind him, it was too similar, it was simply a miniature version of Qi Ziyuan, it was still so similar after a generation...... Qi Ziyuan is really powerful.

The little boy knew what he was thinking when he looked at Mo Ghost's expression, and said helplessly: "Mo Qingshuang, what are you pretending to be in your head!"

When the little boy called out the three words "Mo Qingshuang," Mo Ghost reflected, what kind of grandson is this, this is him Qi Ziyuan himself! Mo Ghost originally wanted to say: 'Why have you shrunk?' but after thinking about it, he felt that what Qi Ziyuan had just said was wrong, so he said unhappily: "Aren't you the one who put something in my head? What are you pretending to be? Speaking of which, what are you doing?"

The small version of Qi Ziyuan's eyes flashed, the expression on his face instantly became painful, and he clutched his chest and said: "Before, because you and your demon beast consumed too much mana, and yesterday when you were healing your demon beast, you accidentally went mad, although it was stabilized in time, but the backlash was still too fierce, and it became like this in the end." ”

Mo Ghost: "......" always felt that Qi Ziyuan was lying to him, but what if he couldn't find evidence?

With a sigh, Mo Ghost said, "Then how can you recover?"

"Forget your worries. Qi Ziyuan's small body went to the chair and spoke very fluently.

Mo Ghost: "......" Mo Ghost said that he was very helpless, obviously Qi Ziyuan just wanted to use this to rob him of his tea, but he was a little fortunate in his helplessness, although he didn't know why Qi Ziyuan became like this, but if it wasn't for him, he would feel much better.

The two of them sat under the plum tree drinking tea, one big and one small holding the teacup, you looked at me, I stared at you, inexplicably a little happy.

Qi Ziyuan took a sip of tea, his mood was much more relaxed, and he turned to Mo Ghost and said, "What are your plans for this mission?"

Mo Ghost paused, and then replied with a smile: "Leave it to fate." ”

"If you were a person who resigned yourself to fate, would you have lived until now?" Qi Ziyuan retorted with disbelief in his eyes, feeling faintly angry at Mo Ghost's words in his heart, why did he give up so easily and resign himself to fate? Isn't it another kind of escape?

"I just had unfulfilled wishes before. Ghost Mo muttered, his eyes fell elsewhere, and he didn't dare to look directly into Qi Ziyuan's eyes.

"Not now?" Qi Ziyuan asked with a frown.

"No more. ”

It should be gone, and the rest don't dare to hope.

"Really?"