Chapter 11: Punishment on the first day

Ma Shuangshuang didn't know why the purple kite asked this, and thought that this girl was entangled by a ghost, so she took out a talisman and gave it to her.

This was to be put on hold yesterday before the identity of the "beauty" was confirmed, and the purple kite might agree, but now she shook her head and paused for a long time before holding the talisman and asking Ma Shuangshuang.

"This ...... If it's against the ghosts on the mass graves, is it useful?"

Ma Shuangshuang frowned lightly, nodded and said, "It should be able to protect you." But what do you want to do with this? There is a lot of yin in the mass grave, you are a girl, you should not think about ......?"

"No!" Purple Kite hurriedly waved her hand, showing an innocent smile, and prevaricated Ma Shuangshuang's suspicions. "Sister Ma, take a good rest, I'm going to go to the morning class with the master. With that, the purple kite slipped away to the practice ground.

Bicao Villa has never had a female disciple, and except for Miss Liu, no woman has ever been on this training ground, so Purple Kite has attracted everyone's attention as soon as she came. What's more, she was still a founding disciple of Mo Siyou, which made some people who didn't know the truth figure out what was so special about her.

"Haven't you seen a woman before, stop and do something?" Zhu Yin scolded the disciples below.

Those people reacted and continued to practice.

Purple Kite glared at Zhu Yin, didn't bother to pay attention to him, just looked for Mo Siyou's figure in the crowd, and then rushed over like a wind and grabbed Mo Siyou's arm.

"Masterβ€”"

Mo Siyou glanced at her, withdrew his hand and said lightly, "You're late." ”

"Eh, that, I'm ......" Purple Kite lowered her eyes weakly, and didn't say that she had stayed in the Horse Frost Room for a while.

Mo Si said lightly: "Go to Zama according to the rules, an hour." Boyi, you go with her. ”

"Eh, master......" Zi Kite saw that Mo Siyou no longer paid attention to her, and looked depressed, so she had to follow Bo Yi to receive the punishment. Not only does this zama step have to be durable, but it also has to be balanced with a bowl of water on top of the head. Bo Yi was by her side, which was a relief for her.

Bo Yi was also sent to Bicao Villa as a disciple since he was a child, and he has always followed Mo Siyou, and he is considered to be closer to Mo Siyou among the disciples, but he doesn't dare to look at Mo Siyou directly. Because of Mo Siyou's indifference on the outside, people always have a sense of fear. But Bo Yi admires and respects this fourth senior brother very much in his heart, whether it is cultivation or personality, Mo Siyou is the best among all the disciples.

So Bo Yi was very unconvinced and said that after yesterday's competition, he heard a few disciples who were with Zhu Yin say that Mo Siyou deliberately framed Zhu Yin in front of his master, got cheap and behaved, etc., and was quite indignant.

"Actually, they are the jealous fourth senior brother. The fourth senior brother is good-looking and has good kung fu, not only the master is optimistic about him, but even the eldest lady of my family is ...... Hehe, the fourth senior brother is very likely to be the future uncle of our Bicao Villa. ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a crisp sound of "pop", and the water bowl on the head of the purple kite fell down and fell to pieces.

Uncle of the future?

The purple kite stared at Bo Yi with wide eyes, quite annoyed.

"Little nephew, are you okay?" Bo Yi was still stupid and didn't know what he said wrong, scratched his head, and looked at the purple kite with a concerned expression.

"Of course there's something!" said the purple kite, huffing. What is Miss Po, Uncle Po, Mo Siyou is her Mo Ziyu, no matter how many years, how many lives, how many identities are changed, this must not be changed. How could he be the uncle of Green Grass Villa!

But before she could teach Bo Yi a lesson, she saw Mo Siyou coming over. He frowned at the sight of the broken bowl on the floor.

"Didn't you get a good step?"

The purple kite glanced at Bo Yi and blamed him for talking nonsense.

"The basic skills are so poor, it seems that it will take another hour to practice. Mo Siyu turned around with a cold face and paused again, "You are not allowed to eat until you finish practicing." ”

The purple kite sighed, looking at Mo Siyou's back, and a touch of sourness surged in her heart. He is still like this, cold, ruthless, doesn't like to talk much, always gives people an indifferent back, and, after all, he can't see the longing gaze that falls on him...... Mo Siyou, sure enough, no matter how many centuries have passed, the things in his bones will not change?

"Little nephew, I ......" Bo Yi felt that this had nothing to do with him, scratched his head, and looked at the purple kite with an apologetic expression.

Purple Kite came back to her senses and shrugged her shoulders, always feeling that this title was a bit strange, so she asked Bo Yi to call her name. But she still obediently tied up the horse for two hours, and her legs seemed to be broken, and she dragged herself back to the room. As for lunch, after eating, you don't have to think about it. Among these famous and decent families, there are strict rules on the hour, who let her put the guests with good food and drink by herself, and she has to use her hot face to stick to other people's cold farts and shares?

However, these two hours are not versatile. The purple kite fell on the bed, touching her empty belly while thinking about the words she had received from Boyi.

There is a mass grave on the outskirts of Green Grass Villa, where unclaimed bodies are dragged here and buried. Sometimes, for the sake of convenience, or for some other reason, the corpse is thrown on the ground. Originally, some of them were unjustly deceased, and their corpses were exposed in the wilderness, and the grievances were not resolved, resulting in resentment on the mass graves, and no one dared to go at night. Fortunately, Bicao Villa invited a Taoist priest to do a few rituals, and used a stone tablet to shake the entrance of the mass grave, so that those yin qi could not leak out, so as not to affect the city.

If it's really resentful, it should be......

The purple kite was meditating when she heard someone knock on the door twice. The door was not closed in the first place, so he only knocked on it schematically, and saw Mo Siyou walking in with a plate, which contained two meat buns.

"Your master heard that you didn't eat, so he asked the kitchen to prepare it for you. Mo Siyou put the plate on the table, his tone was clear and detached, and his face was still expressionless.

"Master!" the purple kite stood up, but the numb legs hit her with a sense of powerlessness the moment she stepped away. Seeing that she was about to go forward, Mo Siyu shook his body, came to her, and hugged her waist. The purple kite's wrist turned slightly, and it sent a few forces to Mo Siyou's waist. Mo Siyou only felt that he was using too much force, and he threw the purple kite on the bed at once.

On weekdays, Mo Siyou believed that he would never make such a low-level mistake, but at this time, his mind was uncontrollable, blank, only the flawless little face of the purple kite that was motionless under him and was pressed by him.

The purple kite's eyes, which were as dazzling as black pearls, were looking at him without blinking, and there seemed to be a gurgling and flowing warm stream inside, warming his cold gaze.

Mo Siyou looked at the face that was close to him, and the familiar feeling made his heart tremble slightly, as if shaking off a few layers of dust, and the secret hidden inside was revealed. He felt something in his head struggling to come out, as if it was going to burst his head. He had no choice but to stop his thoughts, stood up expressionlessly, turned over and handed the plate on the table to Purple Kite, and said lightly, "Be careful next time." ”

Purple Kite nodded, and as he turned to go out, she smiled smugly at his back. But the next moment, there was a touch of loneliness in her eyes.

"After all, you have mine in your heart, no matter how many years have passed, no matter how many lives have been reincarnated, you can't escape your own heart. ”

She muttered to herself, as if only then, in front of his cold countenance, did she have the strength to persevere. In her gradually blurred eyes, there was still the falling flowers of that year, and his back was getting farther and farther away in the snowy white.

At that time, he was a king, shouldering the survival of the entire demon world, and now he ...... Could there be only one her in his eyes?

A tear quietly crossed the corner of the purple kite's eye.

It seemed to be such a flash, and the moon was already in the sky outside the house.

Purple Kite took the talisman given by Ma Shuangshuang in her arms, walked around the courtyard, walked towards the gate, and met Bo Yi head-on.

"Little purple kite, where are you going?" Bo Yi saw the purple kite from afar and waved to her very warmly.

"Well, I'm bored, go out and walk around. Purple Kite said with a smile.

Bo Yi scratched his head, smiled a little shyly, and said, "You haven't been here for long since you came to Bicao Villa, so you should go out and hang out more." Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, no, no, no. Uncle Boyi, you should patrol well, otherwise you should be punished by my master again. Purple Kite shrugged.

"Hehe, how can the fourth senior brother be so terrifying?" Although Bo Yi said this, thinking of Mo Siyou's cold face, he still felt that what Purple Kite said made sense. He scratched his head again and said, "But you are right, it is not peaceful to come here recently, and the security in the village must also be strengthened." And early this morning, the master went out, as if he was going to the neighboring town to do some business, and he didn't know when he would be back. Second Senior Brother let us not have a moment to relax!"

Purple Kite looked at Bo Yi's smiling face with a serious look, and couldn't help but speculate what the master was doing when he went out. But soon she realizes that something is wrong. Today, Mo Siyou sent food to her room, obviously what she meant by her master, if her master went out early in the morning, how could it be......

Purple Kite suddenly thought of the reason, but was stunned for a long time.

"Purple kite?"

"Ahh

At this moment, the lights are rising, the street is bustling, people come and go, it is not lively, and the flower street and willow lane, which is not open during the day, can not be said to be not prosperous. But the purple kite had no intention of appreciating these flowers, and went straight to the city gate. Out of the city, it took a lot of effort to go up the mountain. It wasn't until the pass that the purple kite stopped and looked at the valley in front of it.

At the place of the mountain pass, there is a blood-stained stone monument.

Mass graves.