"Why!"

Mu Tian stared at Mo Yuan and asked coldly.

Mo Yuan didn't speak, just silently walked to Fa Ming's tomb and started digging Fa Ming's tomb.

"What are you doing!"

Mu Tian stepped forward and grabbed Mo Yuan's wrist, the killing intent in his tone had reached its peak, and if it wasn't forcible restraint, he would have already made a move on Mo Yuan at this time.

Although he and Fa Ming only had a friendship for a few hours, he still respected Fa Ming, and he couldn't allow Fa Ming's grave to be dug up after his death, especially since this person was the person Fa Ming asked him to take care of before he died.

"All his stuff is already on you, there's nothing in this tomb!"

"You're mistaken."

Mo Yuan replied lightly, his body moved, and he tried to break free from Mu Tian's hand, but he didn't succeed.

"Let go."

"Did I misunderstand? Hehe, I've misunderstood, then I'll see what you want to do, and see what you want to do when Fa Ming told me to take care of it until he died! ”

Although he let go of his hand, Mu Tian did not walk away, but stood silently behind Mo Yuan with his hands behind his back.

"You don't have to deliberately provoke me, I know how Fa Ming treats me, I won't do something ungrateful."

The indifferent tone did not show the slightest dissatisfaction with Mu Tian's words.

"It's better to be like this."

Mu Tian snorted coldly and stopped talking, just stood quietly and watched Mo Yuan dig up the mound of dirt he had built with his own hands.

It's just that Mo Yuan's actions made his face change greatly, not that Mo Yuan dug up something from it and wanted to take it away.

On the contrary, Mo Yuan took out the wooden box he had handed Mo Yuan earlier from his arms and carefully placed it in the hole he had dug.

"Do you know what this is?"

Mu Tian hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Mo Yuan's wrist again, but this time, Mu Tian's mood was completely different.

"Relic."

Mo Yuan calmly looked at Mu Tian and replied.

"You know what? Do you know what this stuff does? In your original world it may have been just a bead, but here, especially here it is a relic that is burned. ”

"This kind of supreme Yang Buddhist holy relic has a strong restraint on the dark creatures here, not to mention the relics on weekdays, you can't even find a monk, do you understand?"

"I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it."

Mo Yuan was still calm, there was only a faint surprise in his eyes but not the slightest waver.

"But, so what?"

Mo Yuan's words made Mu Tian effectively stunned, in this world, there are only a few people who can say such things indifferently in the face of relics.

"All I know is that Fa Ming saved my life several times, but I couldn't help him in the slightest when he died, and the only thing I can do now is to bury this relic of his in his tomb, so that he will not have only an empty tomb."

Mo Yuan and Mu Tian stared, there was not the slightest pretentiousness and hypocrisy in their eyes, and after a while, Mu Tiancai let go of his hand with difficulty, turned around and walked away.

"Aren't you watching?"

Mo Yuan's voice came, Mu Tian didn't turn around or even pause, just waved his hand casually.

"If you don't look at it, there's no need to watch it anymore."

Mo Yuan looked at Mu Tian's back and smiled slightly, then turned around and carefully buried the wooden box containing the relics with the surrounding loess one by one...

On the other side, the corners of Mu Tian's mouth also hooked up a smile.

"This monk's good vision, this son's heart is indeed good, but the way he cultivates is detrimental to his heart..."

"That's it, that's it, I'll leave it to the future, now I really have no reason to do anything to him again, if he in the future... At that time, it was a big deal for me to make another move. ”

muttered to himself, but at some point there was an extra brush in his hand, dipped it in a bag of scattered cinnabar, and wrote and drew on the ground.

"He also underestimated how attractive the relics are to people here, if you don't do what to do with it, then I'm afraid that the monk's tomb will be dug up to the bottom of the sky in a short time, and in the end, the good people let you do it, but I still want to finish it..."

Although he kept complaining, there was no pause in the movements of his hands, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

It was still evening when Mu Tian was done, and he walked in the direction of the tomb while wiping the sweat on his head.

"Obediently, I didn't expect this workload to be quite large, but from the early morning to now, the cinnabar has run out, I hope nothing will happen when I go back, I didn't draw many talismans last night."

When I came to the tomb, I saw Mo Yuan sitting quietly in front of the tomb without moving, and a few words were engraved on the originally blank tombstone in front of the tomb: The tomb of my friend Fa Ming.

Shaking his head, he came to Mo Yuan's side.

"Finished?"

Mo Yuan nodded.

"Well, what about you?"

Mu Tian was stunned by the question.

"Me? What the? ”

"Formation, didn't you say that this relic is unattainable in this world? There must be a lot of people who covet it, and the majestic righteousness of this relic is too eye-catching in this gloomy forest. ”

After a pause, looking at the sweat on Mu Tian's forehead, Mo Yuan continued.

"You haven't been back since you left early in the morning, and you still have one of the options you gave me, so..."

"Tsk, it doesn't look like you're stupid."

Mu Tian looked at Mo Yuan with interest.

"And now are you going to start studying?"

"Nope."

Mo Yuan shook his head and withdrew his gaze to look at the grave in front of him.

"I will first keep a vigil for him for three days."

"Hey, forget it, whatever you want."

Mu Tian pointed in one direction, I was resting over there, and something called me.

Mo Yuan nodded, and after Mu Tian left completely, a painful look appeared on his face, and a large amount of black qi continued to emerge from his right hand, and his entire arm became jet black, looking like he was necrotic.

"No matter what resentment you have, now that your brother is dead, and the person who killed your brother is also dead, you should let it go!"

Clenching his teeth tightly, a few words spit out from between his teeth, the powerful ghost who survived in Mo Yuan's right hand seemed to wake up just now, and it seemed that he was full of resentment and constantly stinging Mo Yuan.

The pain was not only physical, but even deep into the soul.

The ghost did not reply to Mo Yuan's words, and the eerie ghost aura continued to overflow, gradually forming a sphere to envelop Mo Yuan.

When Mo Yuan was completely enveloped by the pitch-black sphere, Mu Tian slowly walked out from behind the trees on the side.

Although he repeatedly denied that he was a Taoist priest, how could he not notice such an obvious ghostly aura, in order to reassure Mo Yuan he pretended to leave, but then quietly turned back and hid behind a tree.

He heard the words that Mo Yuan had just said to his arm, and he heard it all in his ears.

"Is that terrible ghost really not dead... Your physique is really different from other ghost cultivators, but it looks like this powerful ghost seems to be... Forget it, I hope you can pass, I'm not convenient and can't help you in this regard. ”

Mu Tian took out a handful of rune paper and held it in his hand, walked not far from Mo Yuan and sat down and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Where is this..."

Mo Yuan looked at the surrounding scenery blankly, this is a street, but the things sold are completely different from Mo Yuan's impression, animals that he has never seen before, all kinds of rune paper pills, and all kinds of weapons and so on...

"I was still in front of Fa Ming's tomb before, how did I get here in a blink of an eye?"

As soon as Mo Yuan wanted to go over and ask the stall owner where this was, he heard a commotion in the crowd not far away, and followed the sound of the dispute to find a dilapidated looking house surrounded by a group of people.

"Hey, big brother, what's going on?"

Mo Yuan pulled a middle-aged man beside him who looked kind.

"Little brother is new here, right?"

The middle-aged man looked Mo Yuan up and down, but he didn't ask impatiently in a softer tone.

"I... Well, I've just arrived here, and I don't know what happened, but what's going on? Why are so many people around? ”

Mo Yuan was originally going to say that I didn't know why I came here, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words.

"It's no wonder that the little brother doesn't know anything, there are two brothers living in the house in front of them, they were ragged when they first arrived, and they looked extremely miserable."

"Originally, everyone has seen a lot of this situation, and this virtue of the newcomer is normal, out of kindness, everyone found them this house and let them live first."