Time passed in a hurry, and the matter of Mo Li's trip to Hongfu did not reach Hong Xuanji's ears, otherwise he, the imperial master, would never have sat so leisurely.

Mo Li also lived in the temple for some time, and when he had nothing to do, he either went out for a stroll or meditated behind closed doors, and basically rarely communicated with the old monks.

In this regard, the old monk has long been surprised!

On this day, a young man dressed in simple clothes came here with a bag on his back, and it was our protagonist, Hong Yi.

Now he looks like Hong Xuanji back then, he looks a little naïve, and he doesn't have the courage to cover the world behind him.

As in previous years, he still swept his mother's grave first, and then came to the temple to live, like two points and one line, and there was no change in the slightest.

However, when he saw the scene of the temple, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, the temple was becoming more and more dilapidated year by year, and he didn't know if it would collapse when he came over in the future.

In fact, the dilapidated temple is related to the ruling philosophy of the Daqian Dynasty, and they have never attached importance to Buddhist temples, so it is not surprising that such a situation occurs.

For Hong Yi, who is in a bad situation now, such an environment is much more refreshing than in the Hou Mansion, especially without any vitriol.

Thinking of his dignified five-foot-tall little brat, he is also dignified.

Woooooo

I don't know if it was to set off the bleak scenery around him, but there were a few terrible howls around, and the sound was extremely desolate, which made Hong Yi, who was originally in a bad mood, even more depressed.

He wasn't afraid of mountain wolves and other things, but he felt uncomfortable.

"Huh? What is that? ”

Just when Hong Yi opened the window and wanted to take a look at the scenery outside, he suddenly found that there were several fist-sized green flames floating, which was very weird.

"Ghost fire?"

Looking at the green fire in the distance, Hong Yi's brows first froze, and then he stretched out, revealing a faint smile.

I once read a strange book with an introduction to ghost fire, which stated that it was a kind of phosphorus fire emitted from the bones of people after death.

Generally, it can only be seen in mass graves.

It's a pity that now this ghost fire is extraordinary, and it feels like a monster is in control.

Because a black shadow slowly appeared inside, and in the blink of an eye, it flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

If someone who doesn't know why sees it, it will definitely be creepy.

However, for Hong Yi, there was no surprise at all, because he knew what it was!

"Hey, I didn't expect that one day out, a young man came to the temple..."

Just when Hong Yi was out of his mind, a crisp and sweet voice suddenly sounded beside him, which surprised Hong Yi.

"Who?"

Hong Yi hurriedly turned around and saw a handsome young man in white standing in his room.

A majestic body, deep eyes... All of them are places that make people look at them.

In the ancient temple deep in the mountains, a person suddenly appeared for no reason, either a ghost or a demon?

Hong Yi didn't dare to decide, and secretly muttered in his heart: "Don't speak, strange power!" ”

Then, he said loudly: "Are you a human or a demon or a ghost?" ”

When Mo Li heard Hong Yi's question, he felt a little familiar, as if Hong Yi had a similar conversation with a certain banshee in the original book, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Oh, how do you know if I'm a ghost or a demon?" ”

He didn't prove that he answered Hong Yi, but looked at him with a smile, wanting to see how he answered.

"It's very simple, your clothes are so thin that normal people can't stand it at all;

Second, apart from the old monks who came out of the ancient temple, no one else would come. ”

Hong Yi was still a little timid in his heart, especially when he felt Mo Li's evil smile, which made him feel even more terrifying.

"Huh? Listen to absolutely! But I'm a ghost, a demon who eats human souls..."

A sneer hung on the corner of Mo Li's mouth, his words became cold, and he slowly walked towards Hong Yi, as if he was really going to eat him.

"Don't want to scare me, I'm a dignified Confucian, free and righteous guard, and now I'm here to guard my mother's grave, and I want to seduce me, then I'll tell you, you're looking for the wrong person."

Now give you a chance and leave immediately, or don't blame me for being unkind to you! ”

Hong Yi's eyes are fierce and his face is cold, like a little tiger with fried hair, which makes people feel funny and fun.

Looking at Hong Yi, who was young and vigorous, and the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, Mo Li smiled slightly, stopped, and kept looking at Hong Yi, who looked angry, and said: "I didn't expect Hong Xuanji's son to be so interesting, it's really surprising and interesting!"

Okay, don't look like this, I was just joking with you, I'm not a ghost, I'm not a demon, I'm not an upright person.

Of course, if you think of me as a god, you can do that...

Besides, when facing the unknown in the future, don't show a fierce side at every turn, and be severely taught a lesson by others..."

The meaning of Mo Li's words is obvious, when you don't have the strength, you have to endure it, don't behave too strongly, otherwise you will die without a place to bury.

Hong Yi frowned, looked at Mo Li with a shocked gaze, and was a little confused about who this person was?

He knows Hong Xuanji, and he knows his existence?

Could it be that his identity is not simple?

After hesitating for a moment, Hong Yi still decided to ask clearly:

"Well, you're not a ghost.

Demons and ghosts are all transformed by invisible thoughts, even if they are profound and can manifest, they are just a cold mass, and they will not feel like flesh and blood.

Since he is not a demon, he must not be an ordinary person.

Otherwise, the clothes would not be so thin.

If my guess is right, you should be a sword fairy in the mountains, right? ”

"Look at you like this, you seem to know a lot about ghosts and the like, which is a little inconsistent with the strange power of readers!"

Looking at Hong Yi, who is a small ghost, Mo Li can't help but think of Hong Xuanji in the past, but now things are not people, and of course people are no longer things and people.

"It's true that I'm a reader, but I'm not a reader of dead books..."

Hong Yi said indifferently.

"Hong Yi, I have to say, you are more interesting than Hong Xuanji back then..."

Mo Li laughed, he was really surprised by Hong Xuanji's sophistry.

I can't imagine that a teenager would have such a flexible mind, it's really not simple.

"You know my father!"

Hong Yi didn't know who Mo Li was, but he could hear from his tone that he definitely knew Hong Xuanji, and the relationship between the two was not shallow, otherwise he wouldn't have spoken in such a tone.

"Of course I know, it can be said that he can achieve what he is today, all thanks to me..."

Mo Li smiled slightly, his expression was extremely indifferent, and he didn't take such a thing seriously at all.

"Huh?"

After Hong Yi heard this, he was stunned in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Mo Li in surprise, feeling that he was talking a little big.

Who doesn't know Hong Xuanji's achievements?

His credit is all seen by himself, not through the help of others.

Anyway, Hong Yi didn't believe what Mo Li said.

Hong Yi stared at Mo Li and said categorically.