Liluo was led by Mo and rushed forward.

She looked at the back of Mo's cheerful head, and couldn't help muttering in her heart: What are you thinking about this little straw bale? Do you want to go to the mourning hall to see her come back from the dead?

Doesn't the little straw bag think it's a scary thing?

But obviously, Mo was not afraid at all, and she was even looking forward to leaving the corpse.

The two trotted all the way, and met a few people in the middle, but they didn't care about running and didn't stop to say hello to anyone. When those people saw that the little devil was coming again, they all knew each other and didn't say anything.

It's just that the little devil looks a little happy, which makes these people very incomprehensible, after all, in the afternoon, the little devil came to the mourning hall to cry, holding the coffin and looking inside, unwilling to admit that the Yuan Sheng had passed away.

Why are you so happy in a blink of an eye?

The few people I met sporadically found it strange.

But no one looked into it.

This is Yin Yang Valley, even if they are not from the Li clan, they are all children of the Mo clan, and they were sent in to help. The first Yuan Sage died strangely, and the successor Yuan Sage had no spirit, these things, these things are clear in their hearts.

Coupled with the disappearance of Li Yuzheng, no one still has the heart to study why Mo suddenly became excited.

The little girl who was dragged away by the stranger, a thin and weak minor, and the corners of her skirt were all mud that made her look pitiful, and they didn't care about it.

……

I kept running.

Until you run to a place where you can see the mourning hall.

She looked at the mourning hall far away from the altar and in a relatively flat clearing, her eyes full of distress and anger, only more distress.

"It is said to the outside world that the Xianyuan Sage has no spirit, and it is because of the previous verification that there was a mistake." Mo suddenly spoke, his voice was low, sad and lonely. But soon, she laughed again.

"Unless you're a fool, you can't believe that, right?"

Turning his head as he spoke, he looked at Liluo very seriously and cautiously: "You don't believe it, do you?" ”

Liluo looked strange, and his eyes were a little dull.

Originally, she was looking at the mourning hall.

I was very confused, and I thought a lot, such as the location of the mourning hall was not on the altar, such as the fact that there was actually his original body there, and for example-

She wondered who was keeping the vigil at this moment......

Liyin is not here, she has just seen it.

And what about the release? That, what about the release of the poisonous tea that served you to yourself? Will he stay in the mourning hall?

was thinking wildly, and was pulled back to reality by a stranger.

With a look of expectation on Shang Mo, and the vague sentence of "yes", Liluo's lips moved, and she didn't dare to answer, because she didn't know what Mo asked something.

Mo sighed, and glanced at Liluo like a fool, with a little sympathy and helplessness in his eyes.

She thought that the little girl might be shocked and didn't dare to answer, or she was sad for a while, no matter what, she was a stupid girl who had never seen the world.

"I'm a little scared." After being surprised, he turned his head again, looked at the mourning hall in front of him, and said, "What if...... In case, it's not what I thought it would ......."

I heard this sentence clearly.

She suddenly had an idea, and her heart beat violently along with the thought.

"Shall I show it to you?" Liluo recommended himself, "I'll sneak over, listen to the movement inside, and then come back to tell you, how about it?" ”