"Didn't you say it's all enough?" Mo said sadly.

"It's not enough." Huo Wuye said: "But if you add another thing, I will do this business." ”

Zuo Kui was silent for a moment and said, "Fifth Master Huo wants that beard of yours, right?" ”

Huo Wuye laughed a few times and nodded, "Boss Zuo is really smart. ”

Zuo Kui said: "But that beard has been cut off, and now it's just a treasure for detoxification, and the value is not very big, right?" ”

Huo Wuye nodded and said, "Boss Zuo only knows one thing, but he doesn't know the other. The beard can detoxify because he has my practice in it. Two whiskers, go to my Sancheng cultivation, otherwise I wouldn't be so embarrassed when I will be on the street. ”

Zuo Kui was taken aback.

He never thought that the beard of the fifth master of the fire could detoxify, it was such a principle.

Zuo Kui didn't think much about it, so he agreed to the request of the fifth master of the fire. In his opinion, saving people is much more important than a detoxification treasure that he doesn't know when he will use it.

Mo Bei was very grateful, and almost knelt down for Zuo Kui. Zuo Kui stopped him and told Mo Bei that the debt was owed by him and that he would have to pay it back later.

Mo Bei knew Zuo Kui's character, and he didn't interject anymore, but his gratitude was beyond words.

Huo Wuye took out the twin spirit from his pocket and gave it to Zuo Kui, and Zuo Kui asked Mo Bei to take Huo Wuye to the tailor's shop to collect the account.

"Do you want to wait until you come back to start?"

Before leaving, Zuo Kui asked Mo Beidao.

Mo Bei glanced at the sleeping old lady Mao, bit her lip, and finally said, "It will take a while for me to clean up my things, and even if I accompany me, it won't make any difference." ”

He took a deep look at Zuo Kui:

"Please, Mr. Zuo."

After speaking, Huo Wuye and Mo Bei left the Phantom Tower. They gently closed the door, and the room became darker.

Zuo Kui took out the red waist card and shook it on the red and white marks of the two refining furnaces. As if torn apart, the surface of the two furnaces opened two rectangular entrances of less than two meters in their round bellies, like two small doors to the unknown territory.

Zuo Kui pushed Mrs. Mao into the white furnace, and sent all the materials into the black furnace. Then he stepped back, held the red waist card high again, and shook it a few times.

The entrances to the two furnaces were closed again as if they were healing.

A pipe the thickness of an oil pipeline appears out of thin air between the two furnaces, looking like a passage connecting the two furnaces.

Immediately afterward, the two marks gradually lit up, followed by the crackling of huge flames and the roar of what seemed to be the operation of large machinery.

Zuo Kui took out Yi Shanduan's green waist card again, spliced it with the red waist card, and then let go of his hands.

The two waist cards are staggered in the air, like the two ends of a line segment, and begin to circle in the air at a rapid pace. A pair of Tai Chi figures with a diameter of about two meters began to slowly appear on the circles drawn by the two waist cards. The figure went from blurry to clear, and finally hung in the air like a painting.

The rotation of the Taiji diagram gradually slowed down, and finally stabilized at a constant speed. The two waist cards seemed to have succeeded and retreated, falling from the sky.

The rotation of the Taiji diagram became very slow, but the black and white colors tore at each other like a war. The black quickly invaded a large area of white, and the white area was forced to be only the size of a fist.

Zuo Kui shook the white spot on the black furnace with the red waist card, and the sound in the black furnace suddenly became a little louder.

With the continuous roar, the white area began to resist the erosion of the black area little by little, and expanded outward. But it expands slowly, and it looks like it's struggling to resist.

Despite this, Zuo Kui did not make any other moves. He let out a sigh of relief, moved a chair and sat down, looked at the two working furnaces, and slowly began to be in a daze.

I don't know how long later, there was a knock on the door, which woke Zuo Kui. Zuo Kui raised his eyes and saw that the white on the Taiji diagram had expanded to a quarter of the entire diagram, so he moved his shoulders and opened the door.

Mo Bei stood outside the door, and he told Zuo Kui that he had helped Huo Wuye empty the tailor's warehouse. After the report, he glanced cautiously at the furnace inside, and seemed to be speechless.

Zuo Kui sighed and let him in.

Mo Bei watched the two furnaces work, and his surprise and anxiety were intertwined, making him keep tossing and turning as if he had ADHD. He would rummage through the contents of the cabinets on both sides, and then circle around the two stoves, and even when he sat on a chair, his fingers would keep tapping on the backrest.

His anxiety was seen by Zuo Kui. Zuo Kui thought for a moment and said, "I have something to tell you." ”

"What?" Mo Bei said casually, his mind was all on the old lady Mao in the refining furnace.

"Zuo Jing is gone."

Mo Bei's fingers stopped tapping.

"I know." He said.

Zuo Kui frowned and said suspiciously: "You just came back not long ago, how did you know about this?" ”

"Mo Xing told me." Mo Bei said: "I just bumped into him as soon as I came out of the door of Liufangzhai. ”

Zuo Kui nodded, and the two fell silent.

After a long time, Zuo Kui said: "Although I don't think it's necessary, I still want to apologize to you." ”

Mo Bei didn't speak.

"I didn't mean to hurt anyone's feelings, but I'm a zombie now, not a human, and if I am not human, I must abide by the rules of non-human. Zuo Jing is not suitable to stay in Demon Street, I hope you can understand this. ”

Mo Bei turned his head, looked at Zuo Kui's white pupils, and said, "In terms of feelings, for example, my demon clan may be a little dull, but that doesn't mean that we are stupid. I knew that what Mr. Zuo was doing was right, and I knew that Mr. Zuo was more upset than me. ”

This time, Zuo Kui was silent.

Mo Bei didn't know where he got the courage, stretched out his hand and patted Zuo Kui's shoulder, and said:

"I'm not going to go to him, don't worry."