Chapter 332: The Man in the Carriage
The night is cold, and when it is day, occasionally a few night birds fly by, looking for a nest built in the dark.
In this eventful autumn on the border of Zhao State, most of the common people have already returned to their huts, enjoying the few remaining family fun.
But in front of the Shiba Inn, more and more people gathered, and they did not get tired at all, looking at Mo Li in the field and Su Yun, the protagonist who did not come forward in the carriage, with relish.
Ye Yichen took Chu Ruyan and the three of them back to the Shiba Inn, and just heard Mo Li's last words, there was a faint mist in his eyes - the once suave and knowledgeable Senior Brother Mo Li really came back, and he wanted to complete the knot that had been accumulated in his heart for ten years for the younger generation of Tianxuanzong.
When Mo Li finished saying that, the air in front of the Shiba Inn seemed to freeze for a short time, and Wu Zui in the distance stood up a little excitedly, his feet moved, and finally sat down in the tea room.
After Yang Qiang, Gao Zhan and Murong Gong arranged their respective thousand-man brigades, they also rushed to the Shiba Inn from the surrounding areas of Stone Hammer Town, and when they heard that Mo Li was going to challenge Su Yun, Yang Qiang rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go out to reason with Mo Li, but was pulled back by Gao Zhan and Murong Gong on the side, shook his head slightly, and signaled him not to be impulsive.
Yang Qian pointed to the carriage with some excitement, and wanted to do something, but he was shocked by a cold breath.
Looking left and right, Yang Qiang found that Ye Yichen in the crowd was looking at him coldly, as if as long as he made a move, Ye Yichen would definitely take action to abolish him.
You must know that Ye Yichen, who patrols the wilderness realm, made a move to deal with him in the Dao Realm, which is just a matter of an eye.
Moreover, Ye Yichen was a high-ranking immortal master, in her eyes, even with Su Yun's not yet stable position and imagination, Yang Qian definitely had reason to believe that Ye Yichen would never hesitate when he killed him, so he shrank his head with some fear, stood beside Gao Zhan and Murong Gong, and stopped talking.
In front of the Shiba Inn, hundreds of people waited for the people in the carriage to respond, but they couldn't wait for any sound, so some discussions rang out one after another, accompanied by a few laughs.
"It turns out that those immortals are also timid and afraid, you look at the shrunken turtle in the carriage, haha, it's really contemptible. ”
"I guess it's not the immortals in there, otherwise how could the immortals take the carriage, right?"
"Nonsense, don't talk nonsense if you don't know. You didn't see it just now, those immortals were respectful to the one in the carriage, did you say that one would not be an immortal?"
"Those immortals? don't look special, yawn, boring... Go back to bed early. ”
"Wait... Wait, I always feel like I'm going to have a good show tonight, this kind of opportunity is rare in a century, maybe it's just once in my lifetime, and it doesn't hurt to wait for one night. ”
......
"Are you scared?"
After a long time, Mo Li opened his mouth lightly, stretched out his right hand, and three broken stones shining with three-color brilliance appeared, slowly hovering above his right palm, and a strange vein was connected between the three broken stones, which appeared and disappeared from time to time.
But the carriage was still silent, and there was no response, which made everyone wonder.
In the hearts of everyone, no matter how timid and cowardly the person in the carriage is, to this point, even if it is an ordinary person, he will react a little, let alone a high immortal.
"Woo...... What the hell? ”
Many people felt very bored, shook their heads disdainfully, and then walked home, even so, there were still seventy or eighty people watching from the Shiba Inn.
Mo Li frowned, full of vigilance in his heart. In his understanding, no matter how bad Su Yun is, he will not be a turtle with a shrunken head without saying a word, could it be that he is not in the carriage? Or is there something wrong in the carriage?
"Su Yun?"
"Senior brother?"
Mo Li tentatively shouted twice, but there was still no response from the carriage. Seeing this, Mo Li immediately waved his hand at the carriage, and a yellow light shot from his wide sleeves towards the earthen wall, and the four earthen walls suddenly turned into a clear air and disappeared into the night sky.
"Wow, that's amazing. Some girls saw Mo Li's hand and cried out like peach blossoms.
"Sure enough, it's a fairy, everyone come and worship. Immortals, save Zhao Guo. ”
When some old people who didn't know the situation saw Mo Li waving their hands casually, they couldn't help but kneel on the ground tremblingly, and bowed to Mo Li reverently, causing a lot of commotion.
"What's going on?"
After Mo Li withdrew the formation, Tong Lou and Lu Jiumo instantly appeared next to the carriage, wanting to pull the curtain, but they didn't want to be bounced away by a powerful force, which was beyond their reach.
"How can this be? Mo Li, what did you do?"
Tong Lou was shocked, and in a hurry, he no longer showed any politeness, and directly called out Mo Li's name.
Mo Li ignored him, his brows furrowed, staring at the car in a daze, his hands in his sleeves trembling, and an inexplicable fear rose from the bottom of his heart.
"No... It couldn't be ......."
Mo Li muttered to himself, slowly stood up, and the three gravels in his right hand resurfaced, flying towards the carriage at an extremely fast speed, and quickly divided into three directions, constantly rotating around the carriage, and finally turned into a circle shining with golden light, surrounding the carriage to death.
"Disperse, there will be a great terror here! You three, evacuate the crowd immediately and make sure that there are no living creatures within half a mile of the surroundings!"
Mo Li yelled at the crowd of onlookers, and at the same time ordered Yang Qian and the three of them to help, his look of fear and some panic made Ye Yichen feel very puzzled, turned into a streamer and appeared beside him, and whispered: "Senior brother, what's wrong?"
"It's the Grim Reaper!"
Mo Li stared at the carriage and said to Ye Yichen very seriously: "Little junior sister, take them away, the farther away the better." Death has come, and not a single grass is born!"
"Death?"
Ye Yichen has only been practicing for thirty years, and there are many things in the cultivation world that she doesn't know, including the legend of death.
"Why did the Grim Reaper come here?"
Ye Yichen didn't know, it didn't mean that others didn't know, Wu Zui and Lu Jiumo took an arrow step, and they appeared beside Mo Li, and asked with a frightened but very puzzled face: "Could it be that Senior Brother is the Grim Reaper?"
"Probably not. ”
Mo Li shook his head, looked at Wu Zui, and said, "Elder Wu, when you were in Yuntai, did Senior Uncle Yan mention to you about the Grim Reaper?"
"Elder Yan did say something, but we didn't know his identity at the time, so we didn't take him seriously, we just thought that he was from somewhere else. ”
Wu Zui also shook his head, looked at the carriage solemnly, pulled Mo Li and Lu Jiumo back a few steps, and at the same time helped up Tong Lou, who had fallen to the ground, his eyes were cloudy, and he didn't know what to do.
Looking at the crowd evacuated by Yang Qiang and the three of them, Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the carriage that still did not have the slightest movement, and tentatively probed out his divine thoughts, which were like mud cows entering the sea, without causing a trace of waves.
The four of them looked at each other as their faces were like ashes, and they sat cross-legged on the ground, their thoughts pouring out like a tide, paying close attention to every move of the carriage.
Just as the four of them were meditating, Su Yun in the carriage sat on the carriage cushion very leisurely, peeling an earthy yellow nut in his hand, and said casually: "You said you, scared the children." ”
On the cushion opposite Su Yun, a woman wearing a crescent-colored wide-sleeved flowing immortal skirt had no blood on her face, and she was extremely pale. The willow-like eyes touched up and down, and she glanced at Su Yun softly, but Su Yun had a trace of fear, and her body moved back, smiling at the lady.
The thin lips opened lightly, and the woman smiled faintly, showing gentleness, but the words she said did not have the slightest smell of fireworks: "Those children are new to you? Three of them are a little funny, but the most interesting is the old guy, you can't see it." How about I help you clean it up and use it to repay you for bringing me back?"
"Forget it, the dignified god of death, take action against a few people who have not become sanctified, and you are not afraid of being laughed at if you spread it. ”
Su Yun finally peeled off the nut, threw it into his mouth and chewed it, and said to the god of death while chewing: "You can come back, or because of the shovel you left, I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha." ”
"It's called the Death Tentacle, and it's made from the silver ore of the underworld that has been quenched in the Netherworld Pool for tens of thousands of years, and it's not a shovel in your mouth. ”
The Grim Reaper spoke lightly, raised his head upward, looked at the bright moon in the night sky through the carport, and said lightly: "They are all gone, do you think that I, the Grim Reaper, should also go to the underworld?"
"You ask it?"
After swallowing the nuts, Su Yun pointed to the bright moon and said disdainfully: "What is the use of asking it, it doesn't even understand why it appears there, how can there be any nonsense about you." ”
Su Yun paused and continued: "You don't know, Nangong Old Ghost, Dao Master and other old guys who pretend to be profound, as well as the group of old Wang Ba of Shenlong Yuan, finally can't help it, and let their descendants push the Middle Earth Continent to a dead end, and there are only a thousand years left."
When the millennium comes, this continent, or this big star, will have a wonderful show, don't you plan to see it before leaving?"
"Oh?"
The Grim Reaper raised his head faintly, and there was a smile on his unfazed face, as if there was finally something that could make her interested, but he said to Su Yun a little inexplicably: "Is the fruit you ate just now delicious?"
"Huh?"
Su Yun was asked by the Grim Reaper, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer, so he had to nod awkwardly and said very perfunctorily: "It's delicious." ”
"Oh, then give me some. ”
The Grim Reaper nodded, and the voice without the slightest smell of fireworks came out: "That little fat man has the blood of the Grim Reaper in his body, be kind to him in the future, don't tell him how to unseal it for the time being, and tell him when it's right." ”
"Got it, where are you going?"
Su Yun knew that the god of death was leaving, so he said boldly: "Shouldn't you give me some benefits, a little bit, right?"