Chapter Seventy-Nine: Floating Clouds
"It's fine." Gu Mo withdrew his hand stupidly, he also squatted next to the corpse, and lifted the layer of paper that had been torn on the corpse's head.
The stench came to his face, and when he looked closely, the man had no head, there was nothing but several paper balls all over it, and his neck had already been cut off by a horizontal knife, and the incision was very smooth.
"Kill with one sword," Gu Mo said with a serious analysis: "The cultivation of the person who started must be higher than the foundation building." ”
"Higher than the foundation? How did the murderer get in, isn't there a limit to cultivation in this secret realm? Qi You asked, hesitating for a moment, she looked at Gu Mo and said, "Can you restore your original level now?" ”
Gu Mo shook his head and replied, "No, this secret realm has limitations. ”
Hearing this, Qi You suddenly realized, and became anxious: "That is, there are people in this secret realm who have cultivated higher than the foundation, so we can't be separated, and we can take care of each other in case of danger!" ”
She got up and walked briskly towards the door, Mo Xiaotong and Bai Mu were still outside.
"Don't worry," Gu Mo stopped her, pointed to the corpse on the ground, and said, "Let's see what is written in this paper ball first, and then it's not too late to find them." ”
Qi You didn't say anything, but silently turned around and picked up the paper balls, put them in his pocket, and then said, "Go out and find them." ”
Gu Mo smiled bitterly and walked out after her, he stared at Qi You's pocket, and couldn't help asking, "That paper ball smells so strong, don't you dislike it?" ”
"Then you're going to get it?" Qi You opened the door impatiently, but it was still deserted outside, and Mo Xiaotong and Bai Mu were nowhere to be seen.
She panicked, squinted and looked up, the sky was gray and blue, nothing but gray, and she pursed her lips, her fists clenched in an attempt to calm herself.
In this secret realm, she couldn't see the starry sky, and she couldn't find the location of the two of them.
"It's okay, this town is just that big, let's just find it one by one." Gu Mo comforted.
Qi You nodded, stomped on the ground, turned into a phantom and walked forward, and Gu Mo hurriedly followed.
"If we look blindly like this, we won't find anything." After a few laps, the two returned to their original places, and Gu Mo accelerated and pulled Qi You tightly and said.
"I know." Qi You's voice trembled a little, she closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, calmed down and said, "What do you think are the most suspicious places in this town?" ”
Surprise flashed in Gu Mo's eyes, and then he replied after thinking carefully: "The temple and the flower forest that Mo Xiaotong said before. ”
"Can you see the flowers?" Gu Mo asked.
"I can't see it, all I see is a dead forest." Qi Youyou replied.
"So what do you think is strange?" Gu Mo asked.
"The temple." Qi Youyou replied.
"Then let's go to that temple first, there are no spiritual power fluctuations here now, which means that there is no fight, and they should be safe now." Gu Mo said.
Qi You hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded and walked in the direction of the temple.
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By the stream, under the willow tree, stood two figures.
The thin willow branches were hung with many red ropes, Mo Xiaotong raised his head, watching the willow branches flutter in the wind, and finally a smile appeared on his face.
"This place is really beautiful and gives people a very comfortable feeling." Mo Xiaotong said.
Bai Mu also looked at the red dancing in the air, and said with a light smile: "Indeed, if there are more clouds, there is an artistic conception of being in a fairyland." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the clouds slowly gathered at the feet of the two of them, as if they understood what he was saying.
"There's really a cloud coming!" Mo Xiaotong was surprised: "Isn't it in this place, what you say will achieve something?" ”
Bai Mu looked at her gently and said, "Maybe that's it, do you want to try it?" ”
Mo Xiaotong immediately closed his eyes, interlocked his fingers, and reverently chanted: "I hope everything before is a dream!" "I hope her father, Wang Xianren, Liu Xiaoer, and the Mo family dart game are all fine, so she can not cultivate immortals.
After a moment of silence, she opened her eyes nervously, looking at Bai Mu's dodging eyes, she lowered her head in frustration.
"Why don't you try another one?" Bai Mu couldn't bear to see her disappointed, and tried to ask again.
Mo Xiaotong thought about it, closed his eyes again, and whispered in his mouth: "I hope that the people around me can be together forever." ”
The wind blew and blew away the clouds beneath their feet, and a red rope fell from the air among the willow branches that flew in the sky, and fell right into her hands.
Mo Xiaotong raised his head in surprise, looked at the willow branch, and hesitated: "Are we going to hang the red rope again?" ”
"It should be," Bai Muzheng looked at the red rope in her hand curiously and asked, "Do you want to hang it?" ”
"Why don't you hang it up?" Mo Xiaotong replied.
"Okay, I'll hang it, let's hang it high." Bai Mu said.
Mo Xiaotong nodded and handed over the red rope, Bai Mu took it, he carefully looked at the thing in his hand, it was a pure red rope, there was nothing else on it, he tapped his toes, jumped directly to the branch, and climbed up along the trunk to the top.
"It's about the same height, just hang on the top of the willow branch on your left!" Mo Xiaotong shouted under the tree.
Bai Mu nodded, looking at her big penetrating eyes, ripples rippled in her heart, if only she could smile as often as she did when she first met.
He quickly tied the red rope to the branch, and was about to jump back to the ground when another red rope caught his attention.
Just below the knot he had tied, the knot of the red rope had been loosened for the most part, and he didn't think much about pulling the ends of the rope to tie the knot tightly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched, the red rope was directly broken in half, he dragged one end in his hand, and the other section fell down, he hurriedly jumped down and reached out to grab the other section.
Half of the red rope fell in the air, and several turns finally fell into Mo Xiaotong's hands.
"What to do? Someone else's red rope has been dropped by us! Mo Xiaotong said nervously, she pulled the red rope and was about to speak, but she was deeply shocked.
At this time, Bai Mu had already fallen to the ground, he walked towards Xiao Hitomi, and said with a ashamed face: "Xiao Hitomi, why don't I connect these two pieces of red rope together, and then hang them back?" ”
Mo Xiaotong didn't answer, he looked up at Bai Mu directly, pointed to the half of the red rope in his hand and said, "Look at it, is there anything written on the red rope in your hand?!" ”
Bai Mu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the red rope, the red rope in his hand was different from theirs, there was no word on their red rope, and there were two words written on this half of the red rope 'floating clouds'.
"Floating clouds, floating clouds are written on it." Bai Mu asked again: "Then do you also have words on that half?" ”
Mo Xiaotong nodded solemnly and said, "I have a shallow painting written on it." ”
"Shallow paintings?" Bai Mu asked in surprise: "Fuyun shallow painting, the old man standing outside before is called Fuyun?" ”
"As it should be." Mo Xiaotong replied, she grabbed a willow branch casually, and looked carefully at the red rope hanging on it, there were also words.
This red rope needs to be written? Mo Xiaotong shook his head quickly, now is not the time to think about this.
Since the name of the light painting appears here, does it mean that the old man at the gate of the town has been here with the light painting he has been thinking about, and he has made a wish?
Mo Xiaotong grimaced, tilted his head, and thought seriously.
"Will the shallow painting be around here?" She asked again.
As soon as the words came out, she immediately shook her head again, according to Xiaoyou and Gu Mo, that shallow painting should have died a long time ago.
Bai Mu looked around seriously and replied, "Judging from the way we have just gone all the way and the current situation, there should be no one around. ”
"Shall we hang this one back first?" Mo Xiaotong asked with a sigh.
"I don't think so, let's take it first, and if we can really meet a shallow painting, we will return it to her, and it's not too late to hang it when it's poured." Bai Mu replied.
"Okay, let's pick it up first." Mo Xiaotong stretched out his hand to Bai Mu, and Bai Mu consciously handed her the half of the red rope, broke it, and skillfully tied a knot.
"Look, it should be okay to pick it up like this, right?" She pulled the ends of the red rope with her fingers, wanting to show Bai Mu, but there was no one beside her.
"Bai Mu?" Mo Xiaotong was stunned for a moment and shouted again.
At this time, the surroundings were lively, people came and went by the stream, and even the flower forest on the opposite bank was full of people.
She looked at everything in front of her in amazement, what was the situation?
Mo Xiaotong rubbed his eyes, and the mission blinked a few times, but the scene in front of him remained unchanged.
"Floating clouds!" A sweet female voice sounded in her ears, and she saw a woman in a goose-yellow dress, pulling a handsome young man forward and stopping under the willow tree.
The woman turned around and smiled sweetly and said to the young man behind her: "Fuyun, it's beautiful here, let's pray here!" ”
The cinnabar between her eyebrows was reflected in Mo Xiaotong's eyes, and suddenly her heartbeat was violent, and the woman was a shallow painting.
Sure enough, the young man replied with a greasy touch: "Okay, will you still go to the Yuelao Temple for a while?" ”
"Go! Of course go! The shallow painting excitedly pulled the hand of the floating cloud and shook it.
"Then we have to hurry up, there is more than this town in the Purple Cloud Secret Realm, we have to go to other places to see and explore the opportunity." Fuyun lightly hooked the little nose of the beauty in front of him, and said pretending to be serious.
A pair of talented men and women, Mo Xiaotong looked at them enviously, the shallow painting pulled the floating clouds and sprinkled the coquettish, and there was only one shallow painting in the eyes of the floating clouds, but why did the two separate in the end?
Mo Xiaotong watched the floating clouds draw under the big willow tree and took down the wish, wishing that the two would never be separated in their lives, and then the red rope fell in the air.
Fuyun wrote his name happily on both ends of the rope, and flew to the top of the willow tree together, choosing the highest willow branch and tying the red rope to it.
Then, the two held hands and watched the red rope fly in the air together, and then left together.
The surrounding voices gradually became quieter, and the previous desolation was restored, and Bai Mu was also standing beside her.
"Did you see that?" Mo Xiaotong frowned and looked at Bai Mu and asked.
"See, do you want to write a name on the red string too?" Bai Mu had one side of his head, and his eyes were shining.
"Oops, that's not what I meant, and the red ropes are already on!" Mo Xiaotong blushed suddenly, and her voice became softer and softer: "I mean they went to the Yuelao Temple, why don't we go there next...... It's okay to write your name on that red string. ”
Seeing Mo Xiaotong's face flushed and her head lowered, Bai Mu couldn't help but rub her head.
"That'...... Then why don't we go to the Yuelao Temple first? Mo Xiaotong's head was buried lower and lower, and his voice was so light that only he could hear it.
Bai Mu helplessly glanced at the red rope that was drifting in the air and replied, "Okay." ”
He actually quite wanted Mo Xiaotong to write on it, because he wanted to know who she would write on it and whether he would be invited to write it.