196 different pupils

Fish? Mo Yunqian's first thought was that the little fish and the flowers were flawless, she actually wanted to ask: Yu'er, what about yours? Hiding his little imagination, Mo Yunqian said to Hao Gongzi: "Fish, do you like warm water or cold water?" ”

After thinking for a moment, he replied, "Warm water." ”

"Then you can call me Xiao Wen in the future, of course, if you like it, you can also call me Xiao Liang." Mo Yun smiled lightly.

"Heh, it's cool." While Hao Gongzi whispered these two words, Mo Yunqian stretched out his hand and shook hands with him.

"Hello, fish." "Hello, Wen Liang." The moment the two hands clenched, there was a different kind of bond that fell in the lives of the two.

When his hand touched the hand of the person in front of him, a piercing chill hit him. Mo Yunqian squeezed his eyebrows at Hao Gongzi: "Yu'er, your little Qing'er is very possessive."

"Hehe, you're smiling." Unlike what he looked like in front of him, Hao Gongzi relaxed himself, let his body lean out halfway, and leaned back against the railing.

"Wen Liang, are you homesick?" Hao Gongzi closed his eyes, feeling the cool breeze in the early morning, and his quiet appearance was like a mellow child asleep.

Mo Yunqian leaned against the railing opposite him and looked into the distance, and only after a long time did he speak: "Yu'er, I can't go back." ”

"yes, I can't go back."

There was a silence, and Mo Yunqian took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Fish, when did you get here?" Mo Yunqian couldn't help but ask.

"Seven years ago. Flash." When she heard this number, Mo Yunqian's gossip gradually rose, that is, her question actually popped up some unexpected clues.

"Then did you make an appointment with someone to meet friends with poison? What is the end result? Some insiders say that you have lost one body of your martial arts, while the other person is dead. Yes and no? Mo Yunqian looked at him teasingly.

I saw that after listening to Mo Yunqian's words, Hao Gongzi actually opened his eyes, and the flash of anger made those quiet eyes as if they were flashing fireworks. I only heard him speak slowly, but he first gave Mo Yunqian a question: "Wen Liang, have you ever heard of 'afterlife'?" It's a very special poison. So far, I haven't found all the raw materials. Because it is difficult to distinguish between the method and the dosage, I have lost a healthy body that should belong to ordinary people. You know, didn't I just say that my partner over there is a little flower? But now the person next to me is that person. I made a contract with him, I gave him a martial arts, and he protected me for the rest of my life. ”

When he heard the word 'afterlife', Mo Yunqian's whole body trembled, isn't that ...... Mo Yunqian listened to what he said later, but he didn't have the idea of ridicule or joke.

Suddenly flashed to his side, pulled his body up from the fence, and let him face to face with him, Mo Yunqian stared at his eyes word by word and asked, "What are you talking about, the poison that can leave the toxin in the body of the next generation through the previous generation and become more and more powerful, 'afterlife'?" ”

The black-clothed man who had been watching the movement of the two people on the lighthouse from a distance suddenly approached Hao Gongzi when he saw Mo Yunqian, and from his point of view, the two seemed to hug each other. The body subconsciously wanted to fly towards the lighthouse, but the hand that the man raised towards him made his reason return, a trace of anger and jealousy flashed through his dark eyes, and finally returned to calm, and continued to look at the two people in the lighthouse from a distance.

"You know. I see that the 'afterlife' on Rong Luo's body has been completely resolved, and Wen Liang knows the antidote to the poison of this 'afterlife'? After all, who wants to be a waster? ”

Hao Gongzi's voice was faint, making Mo Yunqian a little unsure of how to comfort him. As a person of the same era, he is like a rare villager in this other world, there is no conflict of interest between them, and there is no-for-tat position at present, Mo Yunqian thought about it again and again, and finally asked him: "Yu'er, how did you get the 'afterlife'?" ＂

Hao Gongzi glanced back at the man in black slightly, and then said slowly: "The owner of this body is in the 'afterlife'. ”

After Mo Yunqian listened to his words, she had a bold association in her heart, there were three people she knew, no, now four of them are poisoned by the 'afterlife' in their bodies, Rong Luo and the two geo-brothers are cousins, and this young man is the son of a family, how did he finally get this 'poison of the afterlife'?

"Fish, do you know why you were given an 'afterlife'? Is it because of the house fight or something else? ”

It's very strange that Mo Yunqian is in the most natural state in front of Hao Gongzi, there is no so-called room for speaking, and he can't show all his wishes.

Mo Yunqian suddenly realized that his state was very strange, and while quietly waiting for Hao Gongzi's answer, he stared straight at him with a pair of eyes, not letting go of any movement or demeanor on his body and face.

"I don't know about this, I just know that I want to find the person who poisoned me, and let him try the power of this 'afterlife', of course, the 'afterlife' I configured is an upgraded version" Hao Gongzi's eyes suddenly flashed a different color, and Mo Yunqian saw the strangeness in his eyes because he had been watching him. I suddenly remembered that he had said that he had brought her that little burden by 'looking at her', so did he look the same as his usual look? Or is there some little secret hidden in it?

"Fish, your eyes are so beautiful, and there are inky blue streamers that flash from time to time." Mo Yunqian looked him straight in the eye and whispered.

There is no excitement, the atmosphere between the two has always been very good, like a sudden reunion of other friends, even if neither of them speaks, but there is a quiet feeling when sitting together, just like now.

"Huh, you see? My eyes can see certain things, like spirits. But, you can only see it, and the others are incompetent" Hao Gongzi said, Mo Yunqian was stunned for a moment when he listened to his words, but he didn't expect that he was defenseless against himself, because they both came from the same world, or maybe it was something else?

"Wen Liang, I see blood light behind you, you have been careful lately. Also, if I can, I want to work with you to find the person who gave me an 'afterlife', whether the person who poisoned me is related to the person who poisoned Rong Luo and them, I want to use you to help me fulfill my wish." Would you like to take someone like me on your journey? ”

Hao Gongzi's quiet eyes seemed to be full of persuasion, and Mo Yunqian almost nodded his head without hesitation, but stopped his movements at the last moment. Could it be that Hao's eyes have other effects? For example: temptation, hypnosis?

"Fish, are your eyes the legendary eyes of charm?" Mo Yunqian stared at him tightly until Hao Gongzi laughed: "Wen Liang, you are right, it is because of these eyes that I have been able to live until now." Seductive eyes? No, I think it should be called the Eye of Prediction. It can see the past and predict the future, but the price to pay is myself. ”

At dawn in the early morning, a ray of light finally projected from the other side of the mountain, facing the breeze, Moyun closed his eyes and enjoyed the breeze at this moment.

"Fish, but you have to admit that it is because of it that you can be in a different situation. These eyes are your previous ability, accompanying you to this place, you always have a familiar thing to accompany you. ”

"Hmm. It's dawn, do you want to go back? Or come home with me? ”

I don't know why, Jing Hao just thinks that Mo Yunqian is a good person, he usually doesn't invite others, and the first time he opened his mouth to invite Mo Yunqian, it caused Mo Yunqian to be jealous of a person

"Ming, go home." Mo Yunqian heard Jing Hao's voice, and a gust of wind flashed behind him, and when he looked closely, the man who was wrapped tightly was already standing on Jing Hao's side.

"Wen Liang, just follow him."

Before Mo Yunqian could answer, the man in black moved, and his ghostly footwork almost threw Mo Yunqian off. Calming down, Mo Yunqian had the belief that he wanted to catch up with the man in black, and the final result was not too bad, and he came to this small courtyard one after another at a distance of more than five meters. Look around, isn't this the courtyard inside the small pavilion? If you want to ask her how she knows, it's because of the signs here, and a 'small shadow' that she saw not far away from Mo Yunqian's station.

"Come in and sit down, breakfast will be ready soon." Jing Hao spoke, and Mo Yunqian was of course not polite.

swaggered into Jing Hao's territory, and Mo Yunqian sat with him and whispered. The man in black, who had been ignored, would look back at the two of them who had never stopped from time to time, and could only continue to cook his breakfast.

When the delicate snacks were on the table, Mo Yunqian's eyes couldn't help but light up, looking at the crystal dumplings and other small snacks, Mo Yunqian was very suspicious, this man with black body was a professional chef, or was he trained to be a chef......

"Yu'er, where did he get the baby?" Mo Yunqian asked playfully.

The answer to her question was a dumpling.

"Eat your breakfast, your friends should look for you." Jing Hao's tepid voice, mixed with a little smile, made Mo Yunqian pout dissatisfied, and muttered in a low voice: "Protect the calf." ”

After eating and drinking, Mo Yunqian looked at the man in black, then at Jing Hao, and finally spoke: "Yu'er, I have a way to solve the 'afterlife' on your body, but I don't make sure that you are worthy of my trust." ”

Mo Yunqian's gaze was tightly locked on Jing Hao's body, and of course, the corner of her eyes was also paying attention to the man's every move in black.

"Can you cure the poison of the 'afterlife'?"