Dragon whisker leaves, with the miraculous effect of resurrecting the dead, the flesh and bones of the living and dead, and the most important thing is that I heard that the body of the person who eats it will have miraculous changes. And this miracle varies from person to person, there are very few people in the world who have obtained dragon beard leaves, and the physical changes are also different, but it does not prevent everyone from making their gods yearn for it.

Because it is extremely precious, it must grow in a rugged and insidious place. The extremely cold place of the Netherworld Forest is where it belongs.

Baili Zhige only gave her three days, and within three days, he would use all means to protect Mochen's life and wait for her to return.

After getting the place of the dragon beard leaf from Baili Zhige's mouth, Mo Qinglan had already left in the middle of the night. He didn't say goodbye to anyone, and he didn't even look at Mochen when he left.

If, if she had gone to look at it, she would have realized that she didn't need to go at all, and that she had almost taken her own life.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world, and many things are doomed from the beginning, a fate, a karmic entanglement between you and me. And Mo Qinglan was in this entanglement, but he didn't notice his slow change.

In the inn, Mei Xiaogui looked at the heavy rain, and her mind was intertwined with the crazy bloody scene of the day, and her heart was clenched tightly until she finally made a decision.

She wants to go to her final destination alone, the State of Chu.

Thinking of Chu Sheng, she couldn't help but think of the warm picture of the two of them hooking their fingers in her mind, and a trace of warmth and sourness flowed in her heart

She admitted that she liked Chu Sheng at first sight, and when she heard that she was going to marry Chu Sheng, although she knew that there was a taste of political marriage here, she was still overjoyed.

Until, she knew something, and the feeling was washed away overnight, but a heavy sense of mission weighed on her heart.

At that time, Chu Sheng had already left the palace and returned to Chu State, so she had no choice but to leave Yeyang Country and set foot in a strange land alone.

"Brother Mochen, you must live. The great grace is not grateful, Xiao Gui remembers it in his heart. Mei Xiaogui folded her hands and prayed sincerely to the pouring rain.

As soon as she said go, Mei Xiaogui was alone, borrowed a flower umbrella from the inn and went out, but when she walked to the closed city gate, she couldn't help but scold herself.

Just as she was about to stand in the rain and endure the cold until the city gates opened in the morning, the sound of a horse's hooves clearly poured into her ears, and she opened her umbrella and looked curiously into the street.

In the distance, a man in a hat and cloak came at a gallop, as if there was something urgent in front of him.

Mei Xiaogui watched quietly, and suddenly shuddered in her heart, this indifferent and fierce momentum made her unconsciously think of someone in her heart.

Yes, the person who came was Mo Qinglan, I saw her approaching the city gate, one hand showed the exit token given by Mo Qinghan, and the other hand tightly held the reins, the galloping horse didn't have time to stop, the front legs couldn't help but raise high, turned around on the ground and stopped steadily, the movements were handsome, clean and beautiful!

Mei Xiaogui on the side was dumbfounded, and at the same time, hope rose in her heart that she could go out of the city!

The defenders of the city ran over to see the gold medal and hurriedly ordered the people to open the city gate. Although Mo Qinglan was anxious, he could only wait patiently. Suddenly she felt that the corners of her clothes had been ripped off, and when she looked down, she saw a pair of pitiful but joyful and cunning eyes hidden in them.

"Benefactor, I didn't expect to meet you here. Great, you can take me out of the city gate. Mei Xiaogui said, how sincere her tone is.

Mo Qinglan was a little big, he didn't expect Mei Xiaogui to appear here, and it was obvious that he wanted to say goodbye to them and leave alone.

If this were a change of time, how would Mei Xiaozhui love it, and saving her life would be to repay that favor.

However, Mo Qinglan somehow appeared in his mind the scene of Mo Chen sacrificing his life to protect Mei Xiaogui during the day.

After getting along, Mo Qinglan can also understand Mo Chen's character, looking at people and animals harmless, he has a good personality to talk to, but in fact, even if an unimportant person dies ten thousand times, he will not feel distressed.

She didn't understand the reason why Mochen was protecting Mei Xiaogui, and Mei Xiaogui's voice of Brother Changqing was really weird, which made her have to pay attention to it.

"Go back, and I'll take you where you want to go when I get back." It was rare that Mo Qinglan said more to Mei Xiaozhui.

"If it weren't for Brother Mochen to protect me, he would have been able to get out safely alone. I don't want to drag you down anymore, although one person will suffer a lot, but I don't want anyone to get hurt because of me. Benefactor, take me out of town. Good no good? Don't worry, I will never rely on you, I will definitely go alone. Seeing that Mo Qinglan's tone today was not as indifferent and detached as in the past, Mei Xiaogui couldn't help but muster up the courage to ask again.

The city gate had been opened, and Mo Qinglan on horseback looked coldly at Mei Xiaozhui, who was eager for sincerity, and the two of them looked at each other like this in the rain.

Since Baili Zhige and Mo Qinglan left Mo Chen's room, a lump suddenly bulged on Mo Chen's chest covered with a quilt, and it became larger a little, and then the big dot began to move outward. When moving to Mochen's neck, a ball of white velvet appeared from the edge of the quilt, a pair of eyes like black glass narrowed slightly, and then elegantly crawled out of the quilt, trembling, Shengxue's hair was wavy in circles, and it looked particularly beautiful in the dark night.

Isn't this the white hair that has disappeared for a long time!

Bai Mao glanced at the ink dust that looked like a dead man, and his bright and good-looking eyes clearly showed a disgusted expression that only people have.

It climbed onto the quilt and squatted down slowly on Mo Chen's chest. Then clusters of black and white light emanated alternately from its body, and the light surrounded the ink dust, like a wave of water ripples, and the windows illuminated were as bright as day for a while, and thick as ink for a while. And the white hair's original Shengxue's hair began to turn yellow little by little, but the glass-like pupils turned gray-white, as if he was blind.

The pouring rain obstructed all vision, and the attendant in charge of the vigil outside the bedroom seemed to be sleeping quite deeply, not noticing the changes in the inner room.

This strange and strange phenomenon did not last long, and the black and white brilliance gradually weakened as the white hair changed. Until there was a snap, the white hair fell from the silk quilt, like a pile of dead grass and mud lying on the ground, and the light disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

At that time, Mochen returned to his former appearance, breathing evenly, and the blood on his face was worse than before, obviously no longer in trouble.

When Baili Zhige opened the door the next morning and found that Mo Chen was sitting on the edge of the bed holding a little fox with Huang Bulaji smiling at him, his first reaction was to cheat the corpse.

"Is there any good ginseng soup, my white hair is sick." That was his first sentence.

"What about her, was she injured yesterday?" This is his second sentence.

And Baili Zhige, who has always been elegant and the world has collapsed and has been calm in the world, was stunned for the first time, and a long, long and helpless sigh echoed in his heart.

Mo Qinglan, you must come back alive this time!

Mo Chen looked at the gloomy face in front of him, and the smile on his face faded inch by inch......