168. 【168】The Past of the Ink Pupil

Mo Tong pulled out the dagger he was carrying, slicing the skin around Duanmu Xun's wound, and black blood gushed out.

Duanmu Kaoru gritted his teeth, but he was glad in his heart.

If this knife is cut on Ziyi's body, I am afraid that his heart will also be shattered.

Ziyi looked at Duanmu Xun's injury, and the indescribable pain in her heart just wanted to hold him tightly in her arms, but she was worried about touching the injury on his shoulder.

It wasn't until the wound released bright red blood that Mo Tong tore off the corner of the silver pupil's clothes and bandaged it for Duanmu Kaoru to do so.

Silver Pupil's clothes were torn, and his eyes widened, but he was stared at by Mo Pupil and didn't dare to say a word.

I can only consider myself unlucky.

Why is it always him who is unlucky.

After taking care of everything, Mo Tong raised his head, just saw the huge hat on the purple head and the face hidden behind the white veil, and said, "Why haven't I seen your face so round for a few days?" ”

Ziyi pursed his lips and glared at Mo Tong fiercely, but did not speak, but focused his gaze on An Ning in Yin Pupil's hand.

An Ning seemed to have exhausted all the strength of her body just now, and at this time, she lay softly in the palm of Yintong's hand, no longer moving.

Mo Tong carefully took An Ning from the silver pupil's hand.

The eyes are more gentle than ever.

Silver Hitomi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "What?" Isn't it time to explain to us what this is all about? ”

Although the silver pupil also chased and asked before, but this ink pupil didn't mention the matter of Cuiwei Mountain.

In fact, the reason why he didn't object to come to Cuiwei Mountain directly with Ziyi this time was because he had a hunch that Mo Tong would definitely appear.

Now things are complicated and a little unexpected, he didn't expect that this matter would involve the mountain god.

"How's it going, does it still hurt?" Ziyi carefully supported Duanmu Kaoru, at this time, she was not interested in anything other than Duanmu Kaoru.

What mountain gods, what snake spirits, what dead people, none of them have anything to do with her!

She doesn't want anyone she cares about to get hurt for these things anymore!

This feeling is really worse than hurting on yourself.

"It's okay, don't worry, skin trauma." Duanmu Xun gently stretched out his hand and pinched Ziyi's little face, which was still a little swollen, and immediately, he raised his head to look at Mo Tong and said softly, "Thank you."

"Who are you? Someone-ah-ah-" Outside the door, the fat woman's exclamation suddenly sounded, and before the woman could shout a few more words, she was slapped to the ground by the silver pupil.

"This is not the place for us to talk, I think, let's go back to the inn first." Silver Hitomi pursed her lips and rubbed her palm, which was a little numb.

Just in a hurry, he seemed to have taken a little too much.

The group returned to the inn, and Mo Tong gently put An Ning on the bed, turned his head, and glanced at Duanmu Kaoru.

Ziyi and Xiao Er asked for hot water and towels, and asked Xiao Er to buy some gauze, but fortunately, there was gauze in this inn, and he carefully bandaged Duanmu Xun's wounds, raised his head, and just met Mo Tong's gaze.

"Heh-I didn't expect to run into you when I came out again." Mo Tong lowered her head and smiled softly.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Purple clothes put his hands around his chest, with a posture of "you don't say you try".

Kaoru Duanmu has already been injured for this incident, and she has also paid for her appearance for a few days!

The price is already high for them!

So Ziyi felt that she was very qualified to know the ins and outs of this matter!

"It started hundreds of years ago." Mo Tong blinked, with a playful smile on his face: "At that time, you didn't know where it was!" ”

"How many hundred years have you lived?" Purple's eyes widened - this guy really isn't human?

At first, she only thought that Mo Tong had lived a few days longer than normal people, but she didn't expect that he would live for so long.

"I didn't live for hundreds of years, I only lived for twenty-six years." Mo Tong stretched out his index finger and shook his head from side to side: "However, I've been dead for about a thousand years—it's been too long for me to remember." ”

"He's an old zombie who doesn't grow old or die!" Yintong snorted disdainfully from his nose and continued: "When he just died, he met an old Taoist priest, and the old Taoist priest took his corpse to make a real yàn and tried his newly practiced elixir. I didn't expect it to really bring this guy back to life! Except for hypothermia and not breathing, everything else is just like a normal human - oh no, he's even better than a normal human! At least the wound will heal on its own, and it won't be poisoned, let alone die! ”

"Hehe-" When Mo Tong heard Yintong's words, he didn't react too much, just chuckled in a low voice, and continued: "I've lived in the world for too long, and I'm tired of it. That's why I like to move to the mountains and forests and find a quiet place to practice. ”

"It's said to be cultivation! But it's just sleep~! Silver Pupil interrupted Mo Pupil's words again, but suddenly felt a cold gaze.

He shrunk his neck, he still knew the ability of his ancestor!

It must be that after staying with Ziyi for a long time in the past few days, he has become unaware of life and death!

With a silent gesture, Silver Hitomi put both of her hands to her mouth, indicating that he would never interrupt again.

Mo Tong retracted his gaze and continued: "This Cuiwei Mountain is also a place I chose when I practiced, at that time, there was no one living on the top of this mountain, and there were almost no people near this mountain, and it was also at that time that I got to know the mountain god of this mountain, the Micha. At that time, I realized that there were both ghosts and gods in this world. But there is really no living dead like me!

At that time, Misha's personality was very bad, and he would often catch the animals in the forest for him to play with. An Ning is a python that was inadvertently caught by him. At that time, tranquility could not be transformed into human form. Masha pulled out An Ning's long teeth, wrapped her around his neck, and took her to the mountains every day, and when he was in a bad mood, he would throw An Ning far away, or fall on the trunk of a tree, and he would often laugh when he saw An Ning's painful appearance. ”

"It's a [harmonious] state!!" Ziyi couldn't help but scold angrily!

Although she is still afraid of snakes!

But as a mountain god, shouldn't you protect the creatures in this mountain? How could such a cruel thing be done!

"Until one day, An Ning escaped from the side of the misty brake, and happened to escape to the place where I was cultivating, and I saw that she was pitiful, so I took her in. But I never thought that the misty brake would be chased all the way here. When he saw me, he arrogantly asked me to hand over An Ning, and when I saw An Ning cowering in the cave, I just felt that I shouldn't just let her be taken away by him. ”

Mo Tong said, stood up, walked to the side of the bed, looked at the dying peace lying on the bed [Harmony], sighed faintly, and continued: "

Seeing this, he didn't say a word and moved with me, at that time, I was just able to draw with him, if it wasn't for Anning's help, I think it would be difficult for me to win. ”

Mo Tong said, put the quilt on the bed [harmony] on An Ning's body, turned around and looked at the purple clothes, and then looked at Duanmu Xun: "An Ning taught me to use the seal in this mountain, sealed the mystery in the mountain, and after that, asked me to leave this mountain as much as possible." ”

"Why?" Ziyi was a little puzzled, if he had already sealed the maze, then there was no need to leave this mountain at all.

"Because of the killing of gods." Silver Pupil took the words of the purple cloth and said, "Didn't I tell you that ordinary people who hurt the gods will be punished!" Even if the Maze has done bad things, we human beings have no right to punish God. ”

"What bullshit is this!" Ziyi pursed his lips and continued: "Then what about later, will you be okay if you leave?" ”

"Well, because after all, I am not supposed to exist in this world, so there is no way to investigate it, as long as I leave this mountain, these gods will also turn a blind eye, as if they did not see. After all, this maze is also self-inflicted. ”

The tranquility on the bed [Harmony] suddenly moved, and with a mutter, it turned into a human form again, but the clothes were dirty, and the hair was a little messy.

"My life is almost gone, and I still want to turn into a human form!" There was a little doting in Mo Tong's voice, which made Ziyi re-understand Mo Tong.

She always thought that people like Mo Tong would have no feelings, and they would treat everyone with the same appearance and expression.

But he didn't expect that in his world, there were also different existences.

"You don't have to look at me with that kind of look, An Ning and I can only be said to be old friends who talk about everything." Although Mo Tong didn't turn around, it seemed to be able to understand the expression on Ziyi's face.

He soaked the towel in the water beside him, and gently wiped the stains off his face for An Ning.

An Ning only smiled gratefully, and Ziyi found that in the expressions of the two people looking at each other, it seemed that they really couldn't talk about love-

But if it's friendship, it seems to have passed a little more.

"Hey, since you can be born, it means that he also got married before he died, right?" Ziyi secretly poked the silver pupil with his elbow and asked in a low voice.

"Well, where else did I come from!" Silver Hitomi rolled her eyes disdainfully!

The question of purple clothes is simply discriminating against his IQ!

"Then he must have loved each other when he was alive—"

"Heh—of course, but I don't remember her now."

Hearing Ziyi's words, a rare trace of loneliness crossed Mo Pupil's face.

"It's not just her appearance, but all the friends I've been in contact with over the years can't remember it clearly."

Ziyi was suddenly touched.

yes -

Never grow old and never die!

That means watching your friends and family grow old and see them die.

If it were her, she wouldn't have had the courage to face it, again and again.

She finally understood why Mo Tong was far away from the crowd and lived in the mountains, and why she kept a certain distance from everyone.

Probably - he was scared too.

"This time, the Maze should have inadvertently sucked the soul of the living, and its strength increased, so it broke through the seal. His ability is much stronger than he thought at the beginning. If we leave it unchecked, I am afraid that more people will suffer. ”

"But he's God, what can we do?" Ziyi spread his hands.

Killing gods?

Ink Pupil plays, they can't afford to play.

"He was stripped of his name from the moment he was sealed, otherwise, how could An Ning become the new mountain god." Mo Tong smiled softly, helped An Ning to sit down on the bed [Harmony], and continued, "But he can't beat me." ”

In this sentence, Mo Tong seemed to be a little proud.

This was the second expression that Ziyi saw on Mo Tong's body that was different from the past.

"What do we do now? If he insists on avoiding us, I'm afraid it is—" An Ning was a little worried, as a mountain god, she couldn't leave the mountains for too far or too long.

And now, the maze has faded away from Xun'er's disguise, and she can no longer smell the smell of Xun'er.

Thinking of the tragic death of his friend, and in the end, there was not even a soul left, An Ning's hands clenched into fists!

She's not going to let this bastard get away with it!

"Rest assured, with his character, he will not go too far. He must be hiding in the shadows and watching us! If he doesn't get rid of us, he won't be at ease for the rest of his life. Mo Tong stretched out his hand and rubbed An Ning's little head: "Let go of the hatred in your heart, this will not do you any good." ”

An Ning pursed her lips and said no more.

Hatred, if you say let it go, you can let it go.

"So what do we do now?" Ziyi looked at Mo Tong, and always felt that the relationship between Mo Tong and this tranquility was very strange.

A friend who is more than a friend, but not enough love.

Actually, Mo Tong and An Ning are really a good match!

After all, both guys have almost immortal lives.

"Do nothing! Sleep - If you don't sleep again, you won't have the strength to do anything more. Besides, Kaoru Duanmu is injured, and he also needs to rest. ”

Mo Tong didn't like the way Ziyi looked at him at this time, and always felt that there was some calculation in that look.

"I and An Ning occupy this house, you go to something else." Domineering announcing ownership, Mo Tong stood up and was about to blast the three of them out.

"Huh? Oh - then we'll go back! Ziyi realized something, pulled Duanmu Kaoru abruptly, and the two of them returned to their room with oil on the soles of their feet, and closed the door with a "bang".

Silver Hitomi stood in the corridor of the inn in a bit of astonishment, watching Mo Tong close the door.

The little face collapsed in an instant.

Who did he recruit and provoke whom?

Why does he have to do all the unlucky things?

Could it be that because the author was not given money for oil, the author was determined to give him all the black pots?

With his head bowed and his head hung in the corner, the silver pupil pulled out a folding fan, and countless white silk threads wrapped him in the middle-

At least this way, it won't be cold.

The upper and lower eyelids were already fighting, and after a while, the silver pupils fell into a deep sleep.

It's just -- it's destined to be a night that can't be calm --