Mo Yixin had the feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his feet.

He had never thought about what he was going to do with the corpses of those bugs. Even if he questioned Nuomi, what he wanted was not such a response, but hoped that Nuomi could reflect on his behavior, and then take out the fairy grass planted by those corpses and distribute it to everyone.

didn't expect Nuomi to be so calm, and I didn't know if I really didn't understand it or pretended to look like it, so I directly transported those corpse pieces out again, and even piled them up in front of Mo Yixin's house, quite like I looked like I was going to see what Mo Yixin was going to do, which made Mo Yixin a little overwhelmed.

In his imagination, glutinous rice should not be such a reaction.

She should have ...... Should......

When he thought of this, Mo Yixin suddenly felt as if he was stuck.

What the hell should it be? Although he is a rather selfish and arrogant person, when he thinks of the past and looks at Nuomi's behavior at this time, he also has a feeling of apprehension in his heart.

Because this approach was so natural, he couldn't even find a reason to open his mouth to scold this time. He complained that the other party had removed all the body parts, and the other party would return the body parts to him, which was a natural thing. He couldn't achieve his purpose, but he couldn't say anything.

None of the things that he had done before, or even the monks, had been successful, but step by step, he had sent himself into a strange alley, and he could not get out again.

If you give in, there is no way back; If you want to continue to resist, it seems that there is no time left.

At this time, who has the time to deal with their provocations. No matter what they did or said, Lou Qianzhong and they were silent, only digging the cellar by themselves. But with those cellars, they can survive the wind season.

If they have been swept into meat by the Netherworld tornado by then, why should Lou Qianzhong care about their survival. Maybe in the eyes of Lou Qianzhong. These monks who are still jumping are like grasshoppers after autumn, no matter how much they jump, they will not have a few days to live.

Mo Yixin is selfish. But it's not stupid. He could feel the glutinous rice changing little by little.

Such changes are very subtle and not obvious, and if we haven't seen each other for a long time, I'm afraid you won't notice it.

Mo Yixin is also like other monks, because he has been living around Nuomi, and seeing some subtle changes in Nuomi every day, he was finally fooled by such subtlety, and he didn't seriously see Nuomi's current temperament at all.

But now, he watched the glutinous rice do things from afar, and his heart suddenly jumped. A flash of light flashed through his mind, as if he had discovered something.

For a long time, he may have underestimated the little girl of glutinous rice.

Just because she was young, I felt that she would not be able to do anything. But he forgot about it, precisely because the glutinous rice was young. That's why there are more possibilities in the future.

This change in the stars, if it were applied to any monk, would not be so terrible. It is precisely because of the young age of glutinous rice that it has accumulated some small progress every day that it has gradually become what it is today.

The little girl they saw for the first time may really have no ability, and her courage is not outstanding. But the glutinous rice is already the same as them. I've been living in this darkness for a long time. They felt that they had gradually adapted to the netherworld, and that they had lived more smoothly in this netherworld, and even seemed to have realized something from it, but they did not think that others were like them.

It's not even just the same.

Even if Mo Yixin doesn't like glutinous rice, he has to admit it. What Nuomi did in this underworld and the responsibilities she undertook were not comparable to any monk.

To put it bluntly, the cultivation of these monks is nothing more than exercising their minds. With such a difficult environment, glutinous rice cultivates here diligently, and the benefits can be many times greater than those of all of them. Even now when they suddenly come to their senses. You have to feel like you've been completely left behind by glutinous rice.

This is a rather helpless feeling, I am afraid that only Xiao Jingyan at the beginning can understand it.

They previously felt that glutinous rice was not far from them, and on this avenue of cultivating immortals, as long as they raised their heads, they could see the back of glutinous rice. It seems that as long as they chase with their hearts, this back will be far surpassed by them.

But they forgot about it, and while they moved forward, the glutinous rice did not stand still.

They work hard, and glutinous rice works harder than they do; They go fast, and glutinous rice goes faster than them.

Obviously, the back was still in front of him not long ago, but now when he looked up, he was dazed and found that the other party had gone far away to a place that he could not touch. It's a pretty hopeless feeling.

Mo Yixin obviously already had such feelings, but he could only watch the glutinous rice go away little by little, because he had no way to obstruct it at all.

Especially looking at the desolate situation outside, he suddenly reacted, it turned out that it was really no longer his turn to control.

Many of the monks had already heeded Nuomi's advice and scattered to find a place to escape the typhoon season. Although they will not mix with Lou Qianzhong and them, because they attach importance to the wind season, they no longer stay around the wooden house at this time.

Most of the wooden houses had been broken down into pieces and transported to an unknown place.

The place that used to be so lively now reveals a bleak feeling.

It turns out that this place is not what it was at the beginning.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that Zhao Zheng had persuaded him. It's a pity that he didn't take those words to heart at all. Now it was his turn to find out about the situation himself, and it was too late to regret it.

It's a rather mystical feeling. Mo Yixin couldn't say the specific changes in glutinous rice, but when he suddenly found out about the changes in glutinous rice, when he went to see glutinous rice, he felt that this female doll was different from the original everywhere. Whether it is cultivation or mental nature, it seems that he has already crossed a step, and he is not on the same level.

Mo Yixin looked at the corpses piled up in front of the house, and the people became a little depressed.

He couldn't help but think, if he had initially listened to Zhao Zheng's persuasion, if he had ......

But where is there any regret about these things?

Mo Yixin's heart was cold, and he suddenly found that he seemed to have been affected.

Even if the glutinous rice really has changed, it doesn't have much to do with him. Even if he can't get any bargain from the glutinous rice, he won't be able to live in this netherworld. However, after suddenly discovering the difference between glutinous rice, his whole person seemed to be hit. Obviously he shouldn't have such a thought, but he couldn't help it anyway.

Compared to those monks, it didn't do him any good. No matter how greedy he is, he must live in this underworld first.

Mo Yixin was quiet and took a breath, then he beckoned, called Zhao Zheng over, and ordered, "You pile those corpses in front of you somewhere else, let's go out immediately." ”

“…… Get out? Zhao Zheng was obviously stunned, and looked at Mo Yixin with some astonishment.

Mo Yixin nodded, his face showing some tiredness that was not often revealed, and continued, "Go outside and find out if there is any suitable place to take shelter from the wind." Stay here again...... Stay here again...... I'm afraid it's not suitable for the wind season. ”

He usually hides it no matter how carefully he does, but after all, his age is here, and it is really not suitable for him to run around anymore. He had been exiled from the human world to the Netherworld before, and he was already a little unable to adapt to it.

wants to cheat more things from glutinous rice, but also to make it easier for the sect and himself.

But now he has found that he really has no way or the strength to toss those things. If you want to survive in this Netherworld, the best way is to stay away, and then find a way to leave the Netherworld before the spirit valley in your hand is consumed.

At this time, he finally felt a little relieved.

Spending a lot of spirit stones to acquire Spirit Valley, after all, he didn't do anything completely wrong.

If their sect couldn't stay with that group of monks, they wouldn't be able to get any food for the whole season. No one knows how long the season will last, and it won't be as brutal as it really is, but these are situations that must be prepared to get through.

Now that they have a batch of Linggu in their hands, at least they can be more stable in their hearts, and they don't panic to prepare for food because this season is about to appear.

"Let's go, let's go. At this time, hurry up, maybe you can find a good place. If you go out slowly, and the good places are occupied, then it's bad. ”

Mo Yixin shook his head as he spoke.

He saw that there were still some sects outside, but he still hadn't been able to understand them, and he was still daydreaming about what to get. Looking at those monks, Mo Yixin seemed to see his former self, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.

He used to be so stupid.

It's ridiculous that Zhao Zheng has already seen through this, and even persuaded him several times, but he has always been unwilling to listen.

"Well, I'm getting old. I thought I could control everything, but in the end, I realized that it was all nothing. When I was in the human world, I couldn't grasp anything, in this netherworld...... Hehe......" Mo Yixin smiled and shook his head, there was a bit of desolation in that laughter.

He still woke up earlier, and looking at the monks outside who hadn't woken up yet, I was afraid that they really didn't take the wind season seriously. They have already fallen into it, and they will not be willing to get a little benefit, I am afraid, they will not survive the typhoon season.

ps：

I want to finish...... I want to finish...... I want to finish......

Now I always want to write a new pit and cover my face~RP