"Moka, do you know you're disturbing the old man's lunch break!" Chu Zixuan covered his mouth and yawned again, and his breath continued.

"The night before yesterday, the disciple encountered the night ghost group, presumably the Chu City Lord already knew about it." Moka bowed deeply, raised his eyes slightly, and said, "The night ghosts in Leizhou City attacked me for no reason, and I begged the city lord to tell me the reason. ”

Of course, if you want to say that Chu Zixuan was not present that night, Mo Ka didn't believe it, and he could appear in the Protector's Mansion after fainting that night, which indicated that the appearance of the Protector General that night, and Huang Haixin appeared, so Chu Zixuan was indispensable. And the night ghost warriors have strange methods, and the one who can deal with them should be the sword-wielding giant spirit master, and after analyzing it layer by layer, Moka still feels that Chu Zixuan has something full of himself.

Unexpectedly, Chu Zixuan suddenly grinned slightly, and he said: "It's just your logic, but it's only half right, the old man does know something, but it doesn't necessarily fit your needs." ”

"I hope the city lord will tell me calmly." Moka said.

Chu Zixuan felt that it was harmless for Moka to know or not, not to mention that he was a famous prince of the Khanate, but only a few people knew.

"Moka, you've made a lot of mistakes!" Chu Zixuan said leisurely.

When Moka heard this, he looked dazed, and the heat made his face as hot as if it were on the ground.

"Two o'clock!" Chu Zixuan raised three withered fingers and said, "First, you violated the Leizhou rules and regulations to prohibit the night order. Second, you disturbed the old man's lunch break. ”

After hearing this, Huang Xiaoyang felt that she was also involved, and she slowly spoke: "The night ban is only to protect more innocent people, but it only treats the symptoms and not the root cause. ”

She raised her slender jade fingers, gestured in one word, and said in a solemn voice: "The Night Ghost Regiment is the source of chaos in various countries, if we compare them to the weeds in a city, then we have to weed, and we have to pull out the roots of weeds. ”

For a while, the light voice spread sharply throughout the entire hall of Li Ran, and there was a bit of a tendency to convince people. Although Moka never told her about the existence of the night ghosts, Huang Xiaoyang could guess for herself, to put it bluntly, she just regarded the night ghosts as a mountain gangster from a long, long time ago, that is, bandits.

Moka listened attentively.

"Moreover, this girl thinks that there is nothing wrong with Moka, early this morning, at the most critical moment when he was still injured, he chose to see the city lord and you, and came out to thank you, what is wrong." Huang Xiaoyang defended.

Moka didn't want to thank him so simply, the original intention was to ask about the general's mansion, but Huang Xiaoyang was beside him, which made a teenager how to speak at the most astringent age, so on the way, he kept thinking about everything after he was attacked by the night ghost, including the result of the general's mansion He De how he could lay the foundation for Moka's return.

Out of his identity, Moka leaned to the left to retain a trace of the demeanor that this beautiful and dignified yellow lamb should have. The height difference between the two is cute into two brothers and sisters, like an eldest brother protecting the younger sister.

"Little lamb girl, don't defend me." Mokadao. In her eyes, he seems to be much more mature and stable, or like the domineering president of her original world, he seems to be infatuated like Huang Xiaoyang's dementia.

Chu Zixuan didn't speak, and quietly looked at the words and deeds of a man and a woman in the hall, as if they were sick in middle school.

Moka turned his head to Chu Zixuan and asked, "City Lord Chu, I also hope to inform the disciples of the academy about the various doubts about the matter of the night ghost and the matter of belonging to the General's Mansion. ”

Chu Zixuan touched his chin, frowned and smiled for a while, smiling like a fox, he slowly spoke: "The general's little girl is right, the night ghost group is like a weed in the city, if you want to get rid of them, you have to pull them out." ”

Huang Xiaoyang held his head up proudly, as if he was arrogantly accepting her nonsense.

"And to pull out the roots, you need a helper," Chu Zixuan's mouth hooked up like an evil charm, pointed at Moka and said: "That right-hand man is you." ”

He thought about it, and from the day Chu Zixuan found him, he knew that he Duan Ran would not bother himself just because of a prince with a false name, but more because he was using me.

"If you are still in that unattended student compound, the night ghosts will still find you, just say that the attack the day before yesterday, didn't you find out that they have already targeted you!" Chu Zixuan said.

"General's Mansion, is it safe?" Moka froze slightly, and after a pause, he said, "And the methods of the night ghosts, the city lord should know. ”

Chu Zixuan was silent, sat solemnly, his eyes drooped slightly, and said, "Safety? Heh, to them, there is no threat in Leizhou City. ”

"Is this ......," Moka asked faintly, frowning slightly, and his face was full of unspeakable doubt.

"It's just part of the old man's plan." Chu Zixuan said casually.

Huang Xiaoyang was thinking, the plan, the ghost killing plan, and in the plan, Moka and I have already become Chu Zixuan's pawns, and what is even more hateful is that righteous and awe-inspiring fake face, disguised so deeply, I don't know the bottom.

"I see." Mo Ka Dao, a coldness slipped down on his handsome face, he raised his head and looked at the Lord of a city in front of him, "If you use me as a bait to eradicate the Night Ghost Group in one fell swoop, Mo Ka will definitely give it his full support, but if Chu Cheng mainly has other ideas, then don't blame the disciple for tearing his face." ”

Somehow, Huang Xiaoyang felt that Moka had changed in an instant, and her tone was cold, was it because of Chu Zixuan's plan, she thought. At that moment, he already felt that Chu Zixuan had a trick in his heart, not to mention that there was something wrong with Chu Zixuan's plan, just from the tone of his words, he could determine the cunning of this old fox, after Moka meditated, he asked: "Is the beast race in the academy also in the plan of the city lord!" ”

Huang Xiaoyang glanced at it, when it came to the white-haired tiger, she hadn't found a good time to say thank you, she thought that if even the selection of her subordinates in the competition was mixed with Chu Zixuan's plan, then this person in front of her must be a big villain.

Chu Zixuan's face on the main seat froze, and his sharp 'wet' wart eyes stared at people coldly, but Moka had long since stopped eating this, he was burdened with the lives of the entire world, if it didn't go well one day, he would immediately wake up someone who was sleeping in his body and kill all these scheming people.

Moka is a man of understanding, and since meeting the sinner on the Holy Cross who lives in the body, he has opened up a new level of understanding in his own insight. In his opinion, the one who can suffer on the cross is not a sinner, but an honest man who has been framed. Soon, he discarded the latter recognition, and most of them thought that he was a sinner, which was clearly related to a certain scene in the dream.

At this time, Chu Zixuan spoke slowly, and he said: "What is there to plan it for, if the old man used the prince for the sake of the people of Leizhou, you won't blame the old man, it should be a sigh of thanks." ”

After hearing this, Huang Xiaoyang firmly believed that Moka would be a substitute for sharpening the knife to kill people on behalf of others to become the mastermind, and the final person of this plan was Chu Zixuan, after she thought about it, Chu Zixuan opened and said: "On the contrary, you can become the most important person in the ghost killing plan, if you want the old man to fight with his life, it must be incumbent." ”

Moka's eyebrows furrowed, and his dark pupils flashed a trace of dazedness, he was not sure which of what Chu Zixuan said was true and which was false. But Chu Zixuan was able to appear that night, and he was able to be saved, which made it clear that Chu Zixuan recognized the importance of him.

Trying to ask, will the mastermind pay attention to some innocuous being in the plan? That must be a no, so at least half of Moka didn't believe the old man in front of him.

Moka raised his eyes, frowned, opened his lips and dismissed, and said with a look of self-blame for disturbing others' lunch breaks: "City Lord Chu, disturbing your rest, it is really a disciple who is not thoughtful, so I will retire first." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode away, Huang Xiaoyang followed in a daze, and suddenly Chu Zixuan's voice came in the Echo Palace, not big or small, he was saying: "The door is selected for the competition, and the old man hopes that the prince can win a name." ”

Moka stopped slightly, he didn't think much about it, he simply listened, and then quickened his pace to leave, followed by Huang Xiaoyang, who looked unaware, and two servant girls who saw him off.

Huang Xiaoyang never thought that Moka had changed 180 degrees, if he had asked to see Chu Zixuan for something important before, after seeing it, he talked in a questioning tone, making the two like enemies, and like enemies of enemies.

Out of Chuzi's mansion, outside the gate was still the doorman who had been smiling for many years, Moka first stretched out his limbs, as if the seriousness of the hall made him feel as if he was being interrogated in prison.

Outside, the coachmen in the carriage were almost asleep, salivating and dripping, and the yellow lamb carved out to him and shouted at him a dog, and the coachman was awakened from his daydream in extreme embarrassment.

The coachman shook the stiff rope and made a crown gesture in embarrassment, as if he wanted others to see that he was serious about staying where he was, and he smiled at the laughing yellow lamb.

Moka and Huang Xiaoyang climbed into the carriage one after another, and the coachman squeezed out a little spirit and asked, "Miss, where are you going?" ”

Huang Xiaoyang thought for a moment, if she went home, then the fun of this trip would not be in vain before she experienced it, so she planned to go to the shore of Taiming Lake for a tour, but just when the thoughts came flooding, Moka preemptively reported the location.

"Shojoin!"

Seeing that the young lady was silent as if she was silent, the coachman drove the horse, and in Leizhou City, the carriage of the General's Mansion left the Chuzi Mansion and headed for the sacred Shangcheng Academy.

A moment after Moka and the Yellow Lamb left, the djinn appeared behind the main hall's tent as usual, and the unchanging location and unchanging mask revealed his way of doing things.

"My lord, if you move me away from them, will it make their security safe." The djinn asked, tilting his head.

As for what Moka said just now, "Is the General's Mansion safe?" The giant spirit was also deeply suspicious, as far as he personally believed, the General's Mansion was sometimes much more dangerous than the student courtyard.

Chu Zixuan suddenly interrupted his thoughts, and said calmly: "Peace and anxiety are no longer something that the old man can manage, let's return his freedom more!" ”

The djinn froze slightly, then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, lazily holding the scabbard and leaning lightly against the wooden pillar.

Chu Zixuan lowered his eyes and said: "Now he is still a child, I hope he knows as little as possible, and the more he knows, it will not be good for him and the people around him." ”

"The adults arrange, and the djinn will do it." The djinn seems to understand whether he understands or not.

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The carriage did not go towards the inner courtyard of the academy, but stopped at a path outside the academy, and the two jumped into the carriage, and the lamb told the coachman to return to the house and keep it a secret, but these were all from Moka's intentions.

Moka explained to Huang Xiaoyang: "When the time comes, be sure to remember the three chapters of the covenant." ”

Huang Xiaoyang nodded quickly, isn't it the third chapter of the law, follow your footsteps, don't move things, don't make noise. At first glance, it looks a little similar to those mothers with several children, who always love to chatter.

On the way, Moka confessed that he was going to the Holy Pavilion of the Holy Book Building, the secret eunuch room.

"Moka, what are you doing in the Holy Book Building!" The two walked on the bumpy Yellowstone road, and Huang Xiaoyang wondered.

Moka turned his head sideways to look at her, and continued to hurry: "Find the truth!" ”

A white dress looks out of place with the surrounding scenery, which is a must-have silk for the official fair beauties.

Huang Xiaoyang lowered her head and whispered, suddenly, she suddenly realized, pulled Moka's sleeve, trotted backwards to face Moka and said: "I understand, it turns out that we have been stepping on the minefield of knowledge, always accepting other people's ideas, but ignoring the motivation to find the reason, we can check it ourselves!" ”

Indeed, Moka never thought about finding the reason for his identity in the past, but relied solely on the single statement of Ma Huateng and Chu Zixuan.

"Well, you're right, you'll have to find out on your own." For a moment, Moka's face was slightly stunned, "But is the minefield you just said to be Leizhou City!" ”

"That's not Leizhou City, the meaning of minefield is an obstacle on the road, which is synonymous with the word "moor." Huang Xiaoyang explained, "The Holy Book Building should be the beginning of the truth. ”

He didn't say a word, and his heart was slowly accepting the word minefield.

For Moka, it is not only the life history that needs to be investigated, but also the sinner of his own age who is imprisoned in his body. In Leizhou City, there are not many people who can be relied on, so for him, Shengshulou is the best companion.

Now for the citizens of Leizhou, the holy book building of Shangcheng Yuan is as undesecrated as a radiant saintess, but Huang Xiaoyang knows that it is an ordinary old book building, and she thinks that if she can get the information she wants on it, she will have to brave the sword mountain and the sea of fire.

They first went straight in the direction of the Holy Book Building, Huang Xiaoyang didn't believe that the last trip to the Holy Book Building in the academy actually pretended to be sneaky, the last time she was open. Thinking of this, Huang Xiaoyang remembered what Moka had said to her.

"It's different from usual, we're not here to read books, we're here to steal, so try to keep people out of sight," Moka said. ”

Huang Xiaoyang meditated, he actually stole something, so why not just be a male and female thief to dominate the disciples of the academy, instead of being a thief, not to mention in case, if you are unlucky or something, you will be caught on the spot, leaving a stigma in vain.

"They all said that I was an exceptional disciple of the academy, and I belonged to the luckiest child, and I was not allowed to make mistakes, let alone enter the Holy Book Building without permission." Moka said indifferently, as calm as if he had forgotten the rules of the hospital.

I don't know who set the rules, there is a new regulation in the rules, strictly prohibiting the four tumors of Leizhou from stepping into the Holy Book Building, at that time, the four people did not think so, and spent their days doing nothing, but now, Moka suddenly wanted to enter the Holy Book Building but could not find a reason to refute it, which could only scold the person who added the new regulations in his heart.

Huang Xiaoyang poked out half of his head, and the pony's tail couldn't help but hang down, seeing if there was anything in the corridor, he gave Moka a look behind him, and Moka nodded as if he understood.

Moka didn't say a word, for fear that the voice would be heard by others, and a new look of joy added to his lucky face, which was like arriving in an unknown flower courtyard for a newcomer. He slowly felt that the Holy Book House was calling on him.

When he arrived at the gate of the Holy Book Building, suddenly, his heart beat violently, and Moka immediately covered his chest and knelt on the ground, as if his heart was about to crack.

Moka endured the great pain, and his will like cracking his teeth told him not to cry out for pain, otherwise all his efforts would be wasted. The yellow lamb who had gone in turned around, saw Moka's hard smile, and after a pause, trotted straight towards Moka.

"Moka, what's wrong with you!" Huang Xiaoyang asked in fright, only to see his calves slightly bent, his knees tensed, and he sat on the ground. In fact, she just wanted to squat, but when she rubbed down, the bottom of the eight-point white skirt knocked her steps, and she sat directly on the ground, faintly painful.

Moka closed his mouth and swallowed the tearing sensation in his heart, and waved his hand to push the yellow lamb aside. At this time, Huang Xiaoyang got up desperately, and without saying a word, he pulled Moka into the Human Sacred Book Building, and then turned around and closed the door.

Huang Xiaoyang was so anxious that he staggered around, and muttered a few words from time to time, "What should I do!" ”。 She looked at Moka who closed her eyes tightly, such a big person, she couldn't carry it, she thought about it, and Moka's face on the ground suddenly improved.

The boy walked into the dream again, and the white expanse around him was as mesmerizing as the void, and there was a cross hanging high in front of him, and the man nailed to the shelf was still the same as in the mirror.

"It's you!" Moka was stunned, and the tearing pain in his heart was completely lost, "It's all you guys!" ”

The tragic man on the shelf raised his eyes slightly, and stared at Moka like an eagle's eye, which made him shudder.

"I forgot to ask your name last time I said goodbye," said the devil leisurely, his voice a little tired, "what's your name!" ”

After Moka heard his words, he felt that he was deliberately changing the topic, and couldn't help but reprimand angrily: "Don't give me this set, what are you going to do!" ”

The voice echoed, and anger surrounded.

"You and I coexist as one, we are the holy body of the sky, and what you want is what I know." The devil pointed to the point and said, after a pause, the corners of his lips slightly curved into a light moon, and said, "The Holy Book Building is not the place you should go. ”

It turned out that the devil didn't want Moka to enter the Holy Book Building. Moka loosened his clenched teeth and asked, "Why!" ”

"Because here I am the master!" The devil laughed suddenly.

Watch the beaked duck fly away? The moment when the fog was lifted was today, and the Holy Book Building had already entered, should we pretend that nothing had happened! Moka pondered. Maybe there's something that can restrain this devil! No matter what, if he wants to give up this opportunity anyway, he will never allow it.

"You say you're the master here," Moka smiled as he raised his eyes, then pointed at the devil and said, "What if it was just a dream!" ”

After speaking, he still had that calm smile on his face. When the devil saw this, he was slightly frightened, because he didn't know what Moka was going to do.

A bundle of jet-black hair fell and fell over his shoulders, and Moka was holding the red beaded hairpin in his hand. Since he felt that it was a dream, his next step was to wake up from the dream.

With a "hiss", blood stains poured out from the left elbow, and at this time, the devil's left hand flicked slightly, and the devil shouted: "What are you going to do!" ”

Moka froze in place, leaning over and clutching his elbow to prevent the blood from gushing. He couldn't figure it out, the thorn almost hurt his muscles and bones, of course, this was not what surprised him, he meditated, but he couldn't wake up.

At this time, Mokafa sensed the movement of the devil, and he seemed to be very excited when he was levitating. Moka pulled the hairpin out with all his might, enduring a slight tingling pain, and he was sure of it now. That is the moment when the hairpin is pulled, and the devil's face also shows a trace of pain, and he will also be injured by Moka.

Moka straightened up, he looked at the hairpin in his hand, and suddenly understood something.

"You say you're the master here, but I don't think so, in this void, whoever has a weapon is the master." Moka triumphantly raised the hairpin in his hand, as if to tell him that he was the master.

He guessed correctly, from the moment he first entered, he felt that he and the devil on the shelf were born in the same body, living and dying together, and the devil wanted to die but could not die, which made Moka think about it and suddenly shake his head and smile bitterly.

The devil lost his previous arrogance, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect this thing to be in your hands, but you have already made up your mind, so what else do I have to keep you." ”

"But I'm going to sell you one thing," said the devil, smiling evilly, "and you only have twenty years to live, because I'm going." ”