Chapter 45 Things are not people

Xin Zhi didn't know what to do, so she had to stay where she was, Mo Shan raised her eyes faintly and looked at the weird arc of Xin Zhi's mouth, "But it's okay, you won't last long anyway." ”

She was stunned for a moment, looking at the young man under the moonlight, she didn't expect him to simply admit that he wanted to destroy the soul infusion ceremony, wasn't she afraid that she would tell Xue Gu when she went back?

Thinking of Mo Shan's ignorance of Xiaolian's behavior, as well as his disgust for Linglong, Xin Zhi had a flash of inspiration in his head, did these mean that he had also destroyed them in the previous soul infusion rituals?

However, because the Soul Gathering Circle in Snow Valley was too powerful, there was no way to directly destroy the ceremony, so it could only be more or less hindered in these hundreds of soul infusions. Although each time it failed to achieve the purpose of destruction, it could be weakened to a certain extent, and over the years, Linglong's soul became weaker and weaker, until now it was about to disappear.

She looked at Mo Shan, the originally empty eyes on her handsome face revealed an inexplicable smile, and Xin Zhi instantly understood that this man had always known that he would be killed by Xue Gu one day, or he said that he had never thought of living.

Xin Zhi got up and groped her way back to the Fengyi Hall from the dungeon, Linglong cried sadly, and the souls of the two began to merge again, every time she would be drowsy at this time, so she leaned on the side of the bed and fell asleep again for a long time, this time, she was standing in a small firewood room in the corner of the courtyard, beside her was the still beautiful and moving Snow Valley.

Xin Zhi followed her into the firewood room, where there was a filthy man covered in snow, as if he had crawled out of an ice cellar, he was thin and tall, his eyes were closed as if he were dead.

"Whoa—"

Xue Gu poured a basin of hot water on him, and it didn't take long for the young man to open his eyes and look at the two in surprise, Xin Zhi immediately recognized the boy in front of him, this is Mo Shan.

It seems that it was when they first met.

Xue Gu pulled Mo Shan's wrist, took out a knife and cut it on the thin wrist, the blood flowed down, Xin Zhi handed over the bowl in his hand and caught it, after the bright red blood was filled with half a bowl, Xue Gu wrapped the wound and said to himself, "There are very few people with pure yin physique, and my mother finally found it." Be good, drinking it will be good for your cultivation. ”

Xin Zhi nodded, picked up the bowl and drank it, the smell of rust in the blood was surging in his throat, wiped his lips and looked at Mo Shan, the young man lowered his head without any expression. Xin Zhi understood that Moshan was the food that Xuegu raised for her daughter, and every day she would bring herself to collect blood, and sometimes Moshan couldn't hold it and fainted, so Xuegu asked him to recuperate for a few days, and then come to collect blood after his body recovered.

One day, Xin Zhi stole a chicken and came to the door of the firewood house, she pushed open the dilapidated small door, and saw the young man lying in it breathing slightly.

"Hey, get up, I've got a chicken." Xin Zhi heard herself speak, it was Linglong speaking. Seeing that Mo Shan on the ground did not move, he stretched out his foot and kicked him, and at this time, the young man finally opened his eyes, and looked at Xin Zhi with boredom and hatred in his eyes.

"I brought you something to eat, eat it while it's fresh." She handed the bloody chicken to Mo Shan, and the young man was stunned for a moment when he saw the chicken that had not even plucked its feathers, hesitated for a moment and took it, opened his mouth and gnawed down on the hair and meat.

Seeing him gobbling up, Linglong was so happy that even her voice softened a little, "Do you like it?" Will I bring it to you every day in the future? ”

Xin Zhi wondered, is this delicate eye bad? Didn't she see Mo Shan vomit several times? This chicken is bloody, she can't eat it as a demon corpse, how do you think Mo Shan will like it?

Sure enough, every day in the future, he would carry a chicken to find Moshan, at first he was a little reluctant, but later he had to eat it under Linglong's compulsion.

"Is it delicious? Am I being very good to you? ”

"I'll go back and tell A-Niang that you'll be my guard, okay? This way, you don't have to live in a firewood house. Linglong said.

Xin Zhi was a little puzzled when she heard this, this is to let Mo Shan not only bleed to Linglong, but also to be a guard for her? Sure enough, Mo Shan was stunned, and the humiliation and unwillingness in his eyes were undoubted, but he was really afraid of Xuegu, so he had to gnaw on the chicken without saying a word.

"You promised? Great, my mother listens to me the most, and she will definitely agree. ”

Xin Zhi was about to roll her eyes, where could she see that Mo Shan was willing? Then I heard myself say, "When I picked you up, I found this, and there was some money in it, did you steal it?" ”

After that, he took out a delicate bag from his arms, embroidered with patterns that looked like the style of the family emblem, and at first glance it didn't look like it belonged to the dirty Moshan.

The young man was stunned when he saw the bag, and immediately dropped the chicken in his hand, and pounced on Linglong with a black face, "Give it back to me!" He waved his hand and pressed towards him, the young man was covered in pain, and as soon as he stood up, he couldn't support his physical strength and fell down, pressing Xin Zhi under him.

However, even so, he didn't mean to stop the movements in his hand, Mo Shan grabbed her wrist with his backhand, broke his slender fingers and finally retrieved the bag. But Xin Zhi heard her heart start to pound, and looked at the young man's eyes a little dodgy, she understood that this was Linglong's emotion at that time.

Mo Shan untied the bag and found that it was empty, so he asked Xin Zhi with his eyes, "What about the money inside?" ”

Holding back her weak heart, Linglong didn't have a good breath, "What kind of money is not money, I don't know!" ”

Mo Shan lifted her collar with a fierce look in her eyes, and said, "Where did the money in it go!" ”

"What a roar, buy a chicken! The chickens you've been eating these days are all bought with that money! ”

Mo Shan was stunned, "There is so much money in it, what about the rest?" His hand loosened the tightly held clothes, his eyes fell on the girl's black bun, which was replaced by a brand-new pearl hairpin, and said in a trembling voice, "You... You're ......"

He fell to the ground, clutching his headache and crying, "It's my fault... It's my fault......"

Xin Zhi stood up and kicked at Mo Shan, the young man did not resist and lay on the ground, holding the bag tightly in his hand and silently, "Isn't it just using your money, what's the fuss, you open your mouth, how much do you want, I'll give it to you!" ”

Seeing that people ignored her, Xin Zhi was also angry and kicked the door open and ran out. As soon as she got out of the courtyard, the scene around her changed again, she turned her head, and saw that Mo Shan beside her had grown taller, his hair was tied up high, and he looked very handsome in his half-sleeved suit, but the scars on his two hands were very dazzling.

The young man was still expressionless, but Xin Zhi could feel that Linglong was very excited at this time. It seems that Mo Shan has become her guard.

The winter night came early, and it was snowing heavily, Xin Zhizhi walked Moshan alone on the empty street, and the surroundings were as quiet as death. There were people who had frozen to death lying on the snow-covered streets, and she looked quickly, skirting them and continuing to walk.

Turning into a small path, she walked all the way inside, and when she came to a wall, Xin Zhi raised her hand and knocked lightly and rhythmically on the stone bricks a few times, and one of the bricks on the stone wall immediately loosened.

The person inside took off the brick and looked at Xin Zhi fiercely, "What's the matter?" ”

"I've done what you said, where's the medicine?" She heard herself.

The man took out a small box and handed it out, Xin Zhi took it and opened it, and found that there was only half of the pill in it, "Why is it only half?" ”

The man sneered and said, "Well done, this is the old prize for you, but now there are still thorns in the palace that have not been dealt with, and he will give you the remaining half when he is done." ”

In the palace? Why did Linglong get involved with the palace?

Xin Zhi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the emperor's coffin that the soldiers had guarded before, and Mo Shan's heart-rending cry, could it be... Does this have anything to do with Linglong?

She... What exactly was done?

She had a hunch that maybe this was the reason why Mo Shan hated Linglong.

It didn't take long for Xin Zhi to walk into the alley again and finally get the remaining half of the pill, she could feel that Dao Linglong was in a very happy mood at this time, and even went to the shop to buy a new dress.

When she returned home, she hummed a little song and looked for Mo Shan's figure as usual, in the kitchen, in his wing, in the yard, and in the firewood room... There is no teenager in the figure!

Moshan is gone.

Xin Zhi ran out of the door in a panic, and searched several nearby streets without seeing a familiar figure, and it was not until night fell that she returned home, and the smell came from the kitchen in the quiet yard.

She hurriedly walked over, and when she saw Mo Shan sitting in it eating, he glanced back at Xin Zhi and smiled, "You're back?" ”

It turned out that Mo Shan went out to buy ingredients for himself, he was always cold, this smile melted the cold winter and took away all the worries, "Where have you been?" ”

Seeing that Mo Shan had a new blood mark on his wrist, he was sniffing the food carefully, with a faint blood in it.

The young man put his eyes back on the pot, his right hand skillfully stir-fried, and after a while, the food was baked, full of color, flavor, and flavor, Xin Zhi looked outside for a day, it was hungry, and she couldn't wait to scoop up a spoonful of diced meat and eat it, she didn't know that Mo Shan could cook, and she had to let him cook it for herself every day in the future.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's pine nut cake, diced walnut meat, chestnut stewed chicken, and hibiscus tripe......"

"Well, it's all meat...... Xin Zhi muttered as she put the food in her mouth, just took a bite, and spit it out "wow", her beautiful eyes glared at Mo Shan with anger, "What is this?" It's unpalatable to death! She flipped over a piece of spit meat and pointed, "It's not cooked!" And this pastry, put so much sugar and want to sweeten me? And this chicken, Mo Shan, don't you have a sense of taste? ”

The young man didn't answer, his eyes were like water, and he looked at the food on the table thoughtfully, "That's what Sister did." She said that boys need to eat more meat to grow well......"

"Sister?" Xin Zhi was stunned for a moment, "What sister?" You never said you had a sister at home. ”

Ignoring Linglong's inquiry, Mo Shan picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth, muttering as if no one was around, "It's all made according to the taste of her cooking, and I felt like the happiest person when I tasted this for the first time." He seemed to think of something, and smiled faintly.

Seeing this, Xin Zhi felt a sour heart, and then threw down her chopsticks and said angrily, "Aren't you happy with me?" What is she? ”

After speaking, the dining table was lifted, and the dazzling dishes were smashed to pieces, Xin Zhi was a little weak when she saw this, but she was unforgiving, "These, I can also take you to eat, if I hear you mention that sister again, I will find her out and kill her!" ”

After saying that, he stepped on those leftovers a few times and ran out without looking back. Back in the room, Linglong was so angry that she began to smash the things in the house, and it took a long time to stop, and then she fell on the bed and cried.

Xin Zhi felt very strange, Mo Shan's behavior today was different from the past, he had never given Linglong a good face in the past few years, let alone what to cook. Also, why do you mention your family affairs inexplicably, or do you want to tell Linglong? Mo Shan was deep in thought, what was his purpose in doing this?