Chapter 39 Just a word of sorry forgives you
Early this morning, Thousand Butterfly Dance dragged Mo Weiyi and said that he was going to come to the Xishan Temple to pray for blessings, and Mo Wei Yi didn't believe in these very much, so Thousand Butterfly Dance sighed and went in to burn incense and worship the Buddha.
Mo Weiyi stayed in the temple with Da Bai and was bored, and ran out with one person and one dog. I vaguely remember that the place that appeared in the dream was on the side of this West Mountain. Maybe it's time to take a look for yourself.
Overcoming obstacles all the way, the mountain road is very difficult to walk, and finally found the suspension bridge in his dream, Mo Weiyi stood under the suspension bridge in a trance, 4 years have passed in the blink of an eye, I don't know what my modern self has become, and I don't know if those friends are okay, and the children in the orphanage are good.
With clouds and mist in front of her, Mo Weiyi slowly walked forward and walked onto the suspension bridge, not knowing her back. This moment is exactly the same as the girl in the dream back then.
Mo Wei Yi walked like this, her inner peace was terrifying, she knew that there was the end of the suspension bridge in front of her, and it was here that her soul was pulled into this body.
Mo Weiyi stood at the broken point, looked at the clouds and mist under the broken bridge, and couldn't help shouting in his heart, God, why did you call me here?
was distracted, and a whisper came from behind: "Hey, girl? β
Morwii turned, and an old man stood under the drawbridge, looking in his direction.
The big white dog that followed quietly beside him suddenly jumped up more than a meter high, and then fell to the ground and whimpered.
Mo Weiyi raised his eyebrows, looked at the old man, and a touch of familiarity welled up in his heart, "You are the beggar." "Not a rhetorical question, but an affirmation.
Although he changed into a clean white robe and grew a beard, Mo Weiyi's eyes still recognized the old man in front of him, the beggar who was bullied in the hotel in the 21st century, and he stood up for him, Mo Weiyi frowned slightly.
The old man jumped to his feet: "What beggar?" Look at the old man, will my fairy wind Dao bone be a beggar? β
"Then why are you pretending to be a beggar?"
β¦β¦
This girl is not cute at all. The old man squinted, not to let you come, and he wouldn't be like that!
"You brought me into this world?" Murwiy guessed.
"Hehe," the old man laughed, "why do you think it has anything to do with me?" I just won't tell you, old man. β
Mo Weiyi paused: "How are you doing over there?" β
"Hmph".
It's quite tsundere!
Mo Weiyi asked again, "How do you go back?" β
The old man pouted, go back? I finally got it and still want to go back? "Girl, if you come, you will be safe."
Mo Weiyi didn't speak, and caught a glimpse of a figure walking slowly not far away, dense sourness sweeping through his body.
Mu Qingcheng, why are you everywhere, what are you going to do.
Mu Qingcheng also seemed to be surprised by Mo Weiyi's arrival, his steps paused, looking at the sadness in Mo Weiyi's eyes, and he felt guilty in his heart: "Are you okay?" I have a last resort."
Mo Weiyi didn't want to deal with him, Mu Qingcheng's eyes were like a deep whirlpool, which could absorb himself into it at any time, and the red mole between his eyebrows and eyes still made Mo Weiyi sad.
It's so useless, and just one sentence dispelled all the anger in my heart. "I'm fine, they don't blame me."
Probably all those who are tempted first will become extraordinarily tolerant and strong.
"That's good." Mu Qingcheng said, reaching out and grabbing the old man's beard, "Old man, what are you looking for me for?" β
The old man cried out in pain: "You stinky boy, let me go." I'm your master, you unfilial son. β
Mu Qingcheng tugged at his hair again, "Still pretending?" β
The old man jumped to his feet and stretched out his hand to hit, so the two of them quickly made a move, and Mo Weiyi's eyes were dizzy, and when he was so naΓ―ve, he simply stopped paying attention to it, and walked to the bridge again to look into the clouds.
After a while, Mu Qingcheng fell beside him, and his flying hair fell down, like the arrival of a god.
The old man is gone.
"This is for you" Mu Qingcheng took out a book from his arms, Mo Weiyi took it and turned a few pages, and it seemed to be a formation book.
Mu Qingcheng's eyes looked into the distance, and a faint voice spread, "The heirloom of Lou Yuezong will be used as an apology for you as the seven-star demon flame wheel." β
Mo Weiyi was stunned for a moment, and then took it: "This Wan Qian will like it very much...... Why are you using me? β
"Easy to use"
β¦β¦ Mo Wei Yi glared, what is the answer?
"If you look at me like that, it will make me feel ...... You want to be spoiled! β
Mo Weiyi gritted his teeth, "It looks like your poison hasn't been cured yet!" Dabai bites him......"
Da Bai whimpered again - I can't bite any of the people here!
A little bit of her daughter's coquettishness, falling into Mu Qingcheng's eyes, dissolving in her heart, this woman never seemed to know for her own sake, bent down and rubbed her white head, and asked Mo Weiyi, "What are you doing here?" Don't ask someone to accompany you? Not afraid of accidents? β
"Just come and see, don't think about it that much, you ......"
"Huh?" Mu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows.
"What do you want the Seven Star Demon Flame Wheel to do? And you covet the treasure that is rumored to be the treasure of the world? Murwiy asked.
Mu Qingcheng smiled contemptuously, "The world? Who is rare! I'm just going to get what belongs to me back! β
"Will it endanger Dreamless Villa?" Morwiy asked again.
"If they don't stop it, they won't." Sensing Mo Weiyi's worry, Mu Qingcheng rubbed Mo Weiyi's hair and smiled lightly, "Let's go, send you back." β
"Mu Chengcheng, Bai Youyu and Wan Qixue are my friends, no matter what you do, if you hurt the villa, I will definitely break with you." Morvie is colorful.
Mu Qingcheng felt a wall in his heart, "Are they so important?" β
It's that Mu Qingcheng wants to ask, they are more important than me? But after thinking about it, I don't seem to be qualified to ask such a question.
Mo Wei continued to stare into his eyes, "Very important, they are all brothers who were born and died with me, and I will not allow anyone to hurt each one. β
The two looked at each other like this, and neither of them would compromise first.
Da Bai tilted his head and sat on the ground looking at the two of them, and said in his heart - the two of them quarreled? Then Da Bai shook his head suddenly.
Mu Qingcheng saw toughness and firmness in her eyes, and after a long time, he sighed: "Let's go, I'll send you back." β
Mo Weiyi didn't speak, still staring at him directly, she wanted a promise.
"Well, I promise you that I will never hurt them." Mu Qingcheng sighed and said.
Mo Weiyi's face finally changed a little better.
The two of them had their own thoughts, no one spoke again, Mu Qingcheng put on his mask again, and Mo Weiyi looked back at the cliff behind him, the old man was long gone. I wanted to ask the old man's whereabouts, but she didn't ask, and suddenly found that in the face of Mu Qingcheng, she seemed to be unable to open her mouth about many things, and she was very passive.
Da Bai followed behind with a depressed face.
The way back was very quiet, the miserable birds and cold falcons in the woods all retreated when they saw Mu Chengcheng, walking behind Mu Chengcheng, Mo Weiyi remembered his murderous appearance that night, his blood-red eyes, there was no temperature at all, just like the back now, so cold and lonely, even with birds and beasts to avoid it. Just thinking about it, he suddenly stumbled under his feet, and he was about to fall, Da Bai swooped forward to pick it up, but there was a person who was faster, and a pair of arms Kong Wu forcefully reported Mo Weiyi to full arms, and did not forget to kick Da Bai away.
Da Bai angrily "snorted" two throats, and shrunk his neck under someone's eyes - forget it, the opponent is too tough.
"Throw yourself into a hug?" Mu Qingcheng retracted his gaze and raised his eyebrows at Mo Weiyi.
Mo Weiyi rolled his eyes and quietly broke away from his embrace.
"Still flattering?"
Stare at ...... again
"You want to seduce me!"
"You're going to die......" Murwiy reached out and beat him.
Dabai rolled his eyes - human beings are so fickle, why did they start flirting again?
Easily dodging Mo Weiyi's fist, Mu Qingcheng smiled lowly, and walked slowly beside Mo Weiyi, the palm wind swept the ground, sweeping away everything unstable on the road, and Mo Weiyi's feet were flat. Mu Qingcheng was proud: "Hmph, so you can't seduce me..."
Mo Weiyi couldn't help laughing, pretending to grit his teeth, "Don't you go out without a face?" β
Mu Chengcheng stretched out his hand to touch Mo Weiyi's eyes, and pointed to his face, "I think, even if I wear a mask, I can't hide the posture of the country and the city." It must be your broken eyes! β
Murweigh ...... "Please be quiet, thank you".
Mu Qingcheng raised his hand and cleared the obstacles in front of him with another palm, "You have to pay attention to safety recently, this time will not be peaceful......"
Mo Weiyi thought that there were such contradictory people in the world, her eyes were red when she killed people, and now she carefully opened the way for her, integrating gentleness and cruelty, she really couldn't understand it! "That old man is your master? Can I still see him? Something to ask! β
Mu Chengcheng was unexpected, how could Mo Weiyi know the old monster?
"Whew......"
At this moment, Da Bai suddenly pressed his limbs back into an attacking shape, baring his teeth and grinning very fiercely.
Mo Weiyi looked in the direction and saw something in the jungle.
Mo Weiyi crossed his hand to block the "dead man's ......", and glanced up at Mu Qingcheng, "Are you a crow's mouth?" You say it's not peaceful, and people will die soon! β
Mu Qingcheng looked up at the sky, "It's obvious that you are possessed by a plague god, and you will die wherever you go." β
Mo Weiyi walked forward, and Mu Qingcheng grabbed it, "What are you doing?" β
"What else can you do, of course, it's an autopsy."
Mu Qingcheng frowned: "You are a girl, why do you like to tinker with corpses?" Aren't you afraid? β
Mo Weiyi looked down at him holding his hand, clean and beautiful, "If you don't go, if you're afraid, go back first." β
"I'm not afraid of killing? I'm afraid of the dead? β
"Then you're not afraid of getting dirty?!"
Mo Weiyi opened his mouth proudly, and seeing Mu Qingcheng's face changed instantly, his mood was very beautiful.
Mu Qingcheng is a person, he has always been spotless in brocade clothes, even in the jungle and mountain roads, the corners of his robes are not stained with a little dust, and he is very careful to use internal force to block dust.
That day, when I saw Mu Qingcheng's method of killing, I knew that he must have a habit of cleanliness, and he killed people without blood, and sure enough, she guessed correctly. "If you don't want to go, I'm afraid I'll stay here!"
Provocatively, Mu Qingcheng pulled the corners of his mouth, "I'm afraid, I'm so afraid, you go by yourself, I'll wait here!" β
Mo Wei gave him a blank look, and stepped forward. But Mu Qingcheng, who was afraid of getting dirty, still unconsciously followed.