(011) But seek life and death with you

"That being the case, you are so good at your own devices!" After pondering for a long time, Mo Wutian seemed to finally let go.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yi and Poppy both breathed a sigh of relief, Poppy subconsciously thought that it was Fang Cai's words that scared him, but Mo Yi felt strange, in his memory, his father didn't seem to be such a good talker, and his stubbornness was famous back then.

However, since he was willing to let go of Poppy at this time, Mo Yi naturally couldn't ask for it.

Just when Mo Wutian had already made a decision in his heart and was about to put a long line to catch a big fish, Edgeworth turned around and wanted to leave, but was called by Mo Yi again.

"Father, the child has always had a problem that he has been puzzled with." At this time, Poppy frowned slightly, because she could feel that Mo Yi's whole body was tense at this time, and she could even feel his hand tightly around her waist, trembling slightly, what did he want to ask? Why are you so nervous?

Mo Wutian paused to leave, turned around, but saw his son's solemn face: "What's the matter?" He had a hunch that this question would not be his liking.

"How did my mother die back then?" Mo Yi's expression at this time was unusually solemn, staring at his father intently with black eyes like midnight.

"Have you survived for the past 500 years? Forgot how your mother died?! Mo Wutian pursed his thin lips, and the look of ridicule on his face suddenly appeared, and at this time, Poppy Li realized that Mo Yi's habit of pouting lips was actually genetic.

"What I want to know is not the statement you told me, what I want to know is the real truth!" Mo Yi unceremoniously interrupted his father, and what he saw in the Ice Palace that day made him gradually begin to doubt what he thought was settled.

These days, he has always repeatedly recalled the scenes of the year, although he was young at the time, and more than 500 years have passed, but the details of those scenes have always remained in his mind, he always felt that the death of his mother was strange, and it was by no means as his father understated, because his mother went crazy when she was practicing, which caused the muscles and veins to go retrograde, and finally died of spiritual violence.

Mo Wutian's expression gradually sank, and his voice was not angry and arrogant: "Could it be that you think that your father is deliberately hiding from you?" ”

"Children just want to know the truth." Mo Yi said word by word, his eyes were like torches, and he didn't back down at all.

"That's what I told you back then! There is no and cannot be a second truth! Mo Wutian didn't seem to want to mention too much about the events of the year, and when he threw this sentence, it was already gone in an instant!

"In that case, the child has to find out the truth on his own." Regardless of whether his father heard it in the end or not, Mo Yi firmly swirled in the night sky for a long time

Mo Wutian heard his son's last words, and his heart was depressed, and the sword flew out quickly for several miles, only to blow Changxiao again, but this time the sound of the flute was extremely weird, not out of tune, but it seemed extremely distant and long.

With the sound of the flute, several black shadows gradually appeared in the night sky.

"Recruit all the sons and daughters scattered in various places, that day is almost here, and you must prepare early." Mo Wutian's voice drifted coldly in the night sky, like a cold earth sword in the dark night

Standing in the void, pinching the soul trick and staring intently at the direction where Mo Wutian disappeared for a long time, until she confirmed that the other party had really left, she exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, feeling that everything was like a dream, and she couldn't believe that the other party had let her go like this, and the hand that had been clenched into a fist was slightly released, only to find that she was actually in a cold sweat.

This is a powerful opponent that Poppy has never faced, after the battle of Yonghui City, she originally thought that she had been promoted to the ranks of the first-class powerhouses in the Void Underworld, at least she was not a weak person who could be slaughtered at will, in the face of Kaori, in the face of Suzaku, she was never afraid, but now it seems that this Void Underworld is really outside the sky, there are people outside the world, in front of Mo Yi's father, she once again felt her weakness and powerlessness, it was a feeling that the other party could put her to death between turning her hands, although she didn't feel a trace of the other party's spiritual pressure, but the sense of oppression in momentum and the deterrent power in spirit are invisible swords.

It seems that I have to get stronger!

"It's late at night, let's go back." Mo Yi's voice came faintly from behind him, and he remembered the last sentence he shouted, although he didn't understand what kind of dumb riddle their father and son were playing, but he vaguely understood that this was another knot in Mo Yi's heart.

She subconsciously turned around and just confronted him, at that moment, the lonely color on Mo Yi's face that she couldn't hide and the faint folds on her eyebrows fell into her poppy eyes unexpectedly, for no reason, the tip of her heart seemed to be pinched fiercely, and suddenly, she felt sorry for this man who made her love to the bones.

How many secrets are buried in his heart? How much of the past is buried that you don't want to talk about?

Poppy closed her golden-brown eyes slightly, and when she raised her eyes again, the determination in her eyes flashed.

She couldn't help but pull up Mo Yi's right hand, spread out his palm in Mo Yi's surprised gaze, and then suddenly bit her finger, the white jade-like fingertips with a little red, and drew a rune like a dragon and snake in Mo Yi's palm.

I only heard the words muttering in her mouth, as if she had recited some ancient spell, and then, I saw a tear-shaped cinnabar mole gradually appearing in Mo Yi's palm.

"This is my soul mark, now, I write it in the palm of your hand, no matter how many lifetimes of reincarnation, whether it is life or death, whether I turn into flowers, butterflies, insects, birds or birds and beasts, as long as you think of me, you can find me, so, no matter when, you are not alone, this point, remember it clearly." The cold moonlight made his face as bright as jade, but the words spit out from his small red lips were so scorching, word by word, fell on Mo Yi's eyebrows.

This woman, in her way, made such a strong promise to Mo Yi for the rest of her life, as long as he still remembers her, he will never abandon her.

Because, she didn't want to see him show such a lonely expression again, she only wanted to use her own tenderness to smooth the tangled folds in his eyebrows.

This is the most secret forbidden spell of the Brake Ink Clan, and the Brake Ink Wizard will never use the forbidden spell lightly, because this mark will make her life and life be branded with his mark.

He can forget her and treat her as a passing cloud in his life, but as long as he still thinks about her, he can easily find her in the vast sea of people, this is a one-sided contract, a contract that will never leave and never betray, this is all that Poppy can give Mo Yi.

Mo Yi had also heard a little about the legend of this soul mark, at this time he looked at the red cinnabar mark in the palm of his hand in a daze, and his chest was agitated.

"Lili, I" Mo Yi's subsequent words were swallowed up by a long howl that broke through the air, causing Poppy to have no time to hear what he said.

In this way, some words were missed.

Mo Yi reacted to the sneak attack that came from the sky in an instant, he took Poppy Li behind him with one hand, and the other hand was already a storm and clouds broke out of the air, turning the blow that came from the sky into invisible, but when the person came closer, Mo Yi and Poppy were stunned almost at the same time!

Someone is coming, it's Yan Zheng!

Since Poppy met Yan Zheng, he had never seen Yan Zheng have such an expression on his face, the color of anger was overflowing, and his already black face had turned into a pig's liver color at this time, could it be that he heard the conversation between them and Mo Yi's father before? Could it be that he already knows the identity of Mo Yi Nayu?

No way! But with Yan Zheng's cultivation, he can't do such a perfect hidden breath!

So why did he have such an angry expression?

"Let her go!" Yan Zheng's blurted out words made Mo Yi and Poppy stunned again, I don't know which one this is? Mo Yi's brows frowned again, her face was already extremely displeased, and she hurriedly grabbed his hand to prevent him from going crazy, she knew that if Mo Yi was more serious, Yan Zheng would definitely not be an opponent.

Yan Zheng is an extremely important clansman and friend to her, and she doesn't want to see the two of them make a move.

She hurriedly pulled Mo Yi behind her, and then asked anxiously, "What's the matter?" Yan Zheng, why are you here too? ”

"Lord Poppy, don't be deceived by him! He's a Nayu man! Yan Zheng had a dark face at this time, his brows had been twisted together, he really knew the identity of Mo Yi Nayu, but, listening to his words, his understanding seemed to be a little biased, didn't he think that Poppy was deceived by Mo Yi's beautiful man without knowing it?

"Hey, Yan Zheng, this is a long story, don't get excited, Mo Yi is not a bad person." As she spoke, she felt that Mo Yi behind her had already broken free from her hand, and Yan Zheng's words obviously made Mo Yi unhappy.

Afraid that Mo Yi would make another move, Poppy turned his head and glared at him viciously, signaling him to calm down first with his eyes, before turning his head and continuing to say to Yan Zheng: "How do you know that he is from Nayu?" ”

She knew that Yan Zheng was an honest person and would not lie, in short, she would probe his tone first to see what he knew before making plans, lest she blow up her old bottom first.

At this moment, I saw another person rushing in the distance, and when I looked at it, it was a young man, who was still holding the purple cloud beast in his arms, and stroked his forehead with his head in his head, thinking that he was a ghost tonight, why did everyone come to join in the fun!

Before the people arrived, the voice had already come: "Brother Zheng, don't be excited, didn't I talk nonsense in a daze." ”

Poppy suddenly realized, his sharp eyes glared at him viciously, and his heart said, Okay, it turns out that the culprit is you kid!