This is the only thought in Wang Yu's heart, feeling that this man is either abnormal in his head, or he is sick, otherwise how can he say such an insignificant problem.

He couldn't help but ask, "Are you sick?" ”

The man was stunned, then laughed and said, "I'm not sick, and I didn't lie to you!" ”

Wang Yu said: "You didn't lie to me, then you tell me who you are?" ”

The man said, "I'm a reader of the Treasure Pavilion, and it's written on the wall," he said, pointing to a piece on the wall, a wooden sign in small print.

Wang Yu turned his head and looked in the direction he was pointing, and sure enough, on a red and black wooden plaque, he saw a line of small characters.

"Mo Qianju?"

"Yes."

Wang Yu chuckled: "This name looks like being hurt by love." ”

The man said: "Love can hurt people, but people can also hurt feelings." ”

Wang Yu was stunned and asked, "How can you see it?" ”

The man's eyes showed contemplation, and he said, "When you hurt your heart alone, didn't that hurt her love?!" ”

This sentence is what he is answering, and he is also asking.

Hearing the man's words, Wang Yu couldn't refute it, so he could only lower his head and savor it thoughtfully.

For him, a fledgling boy, he didn't have much experience of what love and what love, and he never thought too much about it.

From childhood to adulthood, all the way to the imperial examination, and then to Xiuzhen, he seemed to be struggling in life, either running around to fill his stomach, or working hard to gain fame, or struggling to resist under many suppressions.

So where will the question of affection and love come to mind!

Seeing Wang Yu's expression, Mo Qiansheng had already guessed this, and said with a chuckle: "You are still young, but one day you will experience it." ”

"Now, let's talk about your problem!"

Wang Yu raised his head, opened his eyes in surprise and asked, "My question?" ”

"Yes!"

"What's the problem?"

"You're dying!!"

Phew! Wang Yu gasped, stared at his eyes and asked, "You make it clear, don't scare me." ”

Mo Qiansheng looked at him, his eyes were like calm autumn water, without the slightest wave, and said lightly: "Have you seen the heavy rain outside the window?" ”

"Did you feel the killing intent in the rain, and the abnormality of the rain?"

Wang Yu looked out the window, stared at it for a long time, and didn't find any problems, and said puzzledly: "I didn't see anything wrong, but you, you saw something, and what does it have to do with me?" ”

Mo Qiansheng shook his head, and said with some regret: "It seems that you really don't understand, and no one has told you."

"Let me, a drunkard, talk to you slowly."

So saying, he walked to the table, picked up the yellowed wine gourd, and raised his head and drank heavily.

After saying three good words in a row, he wiped the corners of his mouth unsatisfactorily.

Wang Yu looked at him, waited for him to finish drinking, and waited for him to talk carefully, for some reason, he suddenly had the urge to know in his heart, wanting to know, what he was going to say next.

Could it be that this rain really has something to do with you, or that you are really going to die?

"Have you ever had a black stone?"

The man's voice came like a ghost.

Wang Yu, who was in deep thought, suddenly knew this, and his heart couldn't help but froze, his eyes were fixed on Mo Qiansheng, trying to get the reason why he knew from him.

Mo Qiansheng smiled and continued: "Don't be surprised, don't want to get an answer from me, what you should tell you, I will tell you, now you just need to answer "yes or no". ”

Wang Yu nodded, but nodded naturally, without much thought, obviously his heart had been shaken.

Mo Qianshu brought up the black stone just now, and he knew what he was referring to, except for himself, it seemed that only the middle-aged man in the Treasure Pavilion knew.

However, the middle-aged man did not know the function of the black stone.

What could he know about Mo Qianshu's place?

Seeing Wang Yu nodding, Mo Qianshu continued: "That black stone, it can absorb essence blood, isn't it?" ”

Wang Yu's face turned a little pale, and he nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with Mo Qian's statement.

Mo Qianshu stared at Wang Yu, his eyes like autumn water, there was a trace of fluctuation, and then said: "Have you ever dreamed that a blood-colored world, or space, is full of blood, with an endless blood-colored sky and a blood-colored ocean?" ”

Wang Yu's face was not only pale, but his lips were also slightly dry, and he could feel the bloodstone in his heart, beating briskly with his heart.

He glared at Mo Qiansheng, his breathing was slightly rapid, and then he nodded heavily.

Mo Qian's eyes fluctuated more and more this time, and after a few breaths, he asked again, "Is it in your heart?" ”

Wang Yu's heart was in some sharp pain, and with the jump of the bloodstone, he was almost out of breath. This secret hidden deep in his heart is only known to him, but how did he know this man.

The secret was revealed, as if his scars were uncovered, and he felt excruciating pain.

But I felt like a little girl, stripped naked, standing on the street, and being looked through.

He wanted to ask the truth, ask Mo Qianxian, how did you know, did you follow me all along?

But how could this stupid question exist, if he had been following him, how could he not know!

Although there are doubts in my heart, but more panic and fear, how can a little girl who has been stripped naked not feel fear? Unless her body has been admired by a lot of men.

Wang Yu was like a little girl at this time, admiring his body by Mo Qianxian, under Mo Qianxian's gaze, he could only lower his head, and then nodded heavily.

Mo Qian's breathing was slightly rapid, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that my calculation is not wrong, and the master's old man's calculation is not wrong." ”

He suddenly stared at his eyes again, with a somewhat heavy inhalation voice, and asked: "I have heard about the blood demon, but at that time, when you were carried away by hatred, did you feel a sudden anger from your own heart, and rushed into your heart, making you lose your mind instantly, and from then on, everything you did, you didn't know what you were doing?" ”

Wang Yu's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were as wide as dead fish, as if he wanted to leave his eye sockets, and he looked a little terrifying.

His breathing was no longer balanced, but chaotic, and with Mo Qianxian's words, his face was already pale and colorless, and his heart was naturally beating violently, reaching an unprecedented speed.

It's like a rabbit in the wilderness, chased by its predators for dozens of kilometers.

With bloodshot eyes, he stared at Mo Qiansheng deadly, and said slowly: "You haven't said yet, why should I die." ”

"Don't you think you're digressing when you're talking about this kind of thing now?"

He didn't feel the change in Mo Qiansheng's expression, nor did he see the fluctuations in Mo Qiansheng's eyes, but looked at the man in front of him with a slight hostility, with a stubble and weeds.

As soon as Mo Qiansheng brought up the matter of the black stone, he instinctively felt in his heart that the man in front of him was also coming for his bloodstone, and he was also like Elder He Cheng's kind of person, his heart was full of greed!

It's no wonder that a teenager who is constantly being remembered every day will not react in this way, at least when he feels that he is not safe, his hostility will not go away.

Mo Qiansheng took a deep breath and calmed down his mood, he knew that the young man in front of him had already become hostile to him, so he couldn't continue to ask, otherwise I was afraid that the misunderstanding would be deeper.

He looked at Wang Yu and tried his best to stare at him with colorless eyes, hoping that he would not misunderstand.

Then Mo Qianshu continued: "Your question, I will answer you, now I will tell you a story." ”

"This heavy rain, in fact, has a legend, it is the legend of a dragon.

Legend has it that there is a dragon in the sky, and the dragon was born out of nothingness, grew up in the heavenly realm, and has a supreme position. He has boundless mana and the ability to fight the rulers of the Celestial Realm, so the greater his power, the more responsibility he has.

He spent his whole life guarding the peace of the heavenly realm, and had several large and small battles with the kings of the demon and witch clans, and suppressed the demon and witch clans, the invasion of the heavenly realm, and the brutal killing of the human race at the cost of hurting himself.

When he was praised and legended for his great achievements, he and the daughter of the heavenly realm developed feelings and mutual love, and loved each other deeply.

However, this love that could have allowed the immortals and gods to sing the praises of legends was stopped by the Emperor of Heaven because of the opposition of the Emperor of Heaven, and it was also imposed on Shenlong on trumped-up charges, making him bear the charge of usurping the heavens.

In order to strictly bind the Heavenly Discipline, the Emperor of Heaven did not hesitate to use the magic weapon of the fairy world to fight with the divine dragon, and finally paid a great price, completely scattered the three souls and seven spirits of the divine dragon, suppressed to the five continents of the mortal world, and used the immortal qi of the immortal world to suppress the soul of the divine dragon, so that the soul of the divine dragon could not be self-generated, nor could it be free from suppression.

And the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, Gong Fu, was also suppressed under the sacred mountain in the fairy world and was never allowed to go out.

The battle between the divine dragon and the Emperor of Heaven shook the earth, many immortals fell, and the laws of the fairy world collapsed.

As soon as Shenlong was defeated, he had endless resentment against the Emperor of Heaven and hated what the Emperor had done, so he turned his hatred into blood, and used his own blood to wash away his soul at the moment when his soul was scattered, and since then it has turned into a bloodstone.

And this bloodstone has a devil-like magic power, it can easily turn people into demons, lose their minds, and live in the world like a puppet, but in its instinct, slaughter all living beings!

The purpose is just to vent the hatred of the year!

Originally, the Emperor of Heaven thought that this matter was over, but everything in the world was surprising, who knew that thousands of years ago, one of the souls suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven was actually released by the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan and the Witch Emperor of the Wu Clan, and then, this soul was also missing!

When the Emperor of Heaven learned of this, he was furious, but unexpectedly, the Emperor of Heaven did not send the immortal gods to the Nether to investigate the matter, nor did he hold the Demon Emperor and the Witch Emperor responsible. It's just that the laws and decrees were issued through the sealing of Sendai on the continents - if there are people in the mortal world who collude with the soul of the divine dragon, there will be a fairy rain from the sky, and tens of thousands of living beings will be destroyed under the fairy rain. ”

Mo Qiansheng said slowly with a slight tone, this past story, coming out of his mouth, seemed to have happened at the beginning, which was enough to shock and surprise the listener.

Wang Yu's face was the same as that of a dead man, pale and colorless, and his expression was dull, and he didn't react after Mo Qiansheng finished speaking for a long time.

His mind was immersed in that past.