Mr. 100-year-old and Mo Xun communicated with each other, Mo Xun's mood changed, Mr. Bai-year-old naturally felt it, he could see that this Mo Xun was not an ordinary person, but how could he think that she could be tricked into doing such a heinous thing as slaughtering the village?

"How innocent is the villager?" Mr. Baisui raised his voice and said to Mo Xun. Mo Xun saw that the soul hunting technique was useless to Mr. Centennial, and his anger was even worse.

"Everyone is guilty. Who is innocent?" Mo Xun approached Mr. 100 years old, pinched his neck, and his eyes were red.

"If everyone is guilty, why can't you hurt me half a point?" asked Mr. Centennial. Mo Xun was in a trance, the force in his hand was a little lighter, and Mr. Baisui hurriedly stretched out his hand and wiped the blood of his middle finger on Mo Xun's eyes. Mo Xun fell to the ground as if he had been suddenly emptied, and the thick red mist instantly returned to Mo Xun's body.

"It's time for you to be reincarnated!" said Mr. 100 to the great god.

"No reincarnation, revenge, revenge!" The chaotic voice was even angrier than before.

"Mountain gods, it's my father who is sorry for you, but my father has also suffered retribution, he let the little devil open his shell, and he won't live long, so you can take me away, if you want to kill or chop me, I can be alone." The two gods also came to their senses at this time, and he knelt down and kowtowed his head to ask for forgiveness.

Mr. 100 also pleaded: "The lifespan of the older generation in this village is almost the same, why bother to massacre and destroy cultivation." ”

The great god's body went limp, and he fell to the ground. Dozens of ghosts appeared. Some of them are tall and short, some of them are not even able to transform into shapes, and they also appear in the form of animals.

The old lady at the head said, "Do you remember me, the baby of the Dong family?"

The two gods looked up at the old lady and said with tears in their eyes, "I recognize, it's Grandma Bai." "When he was sick, it was this white grandmother who saved him.

"You're a good boy. The old lady stretched out her hand to touch his face, but paused and took it back.

"I can forgive you, but I have to ask for an explanation for my people. Are you willing to be my brother in the future, and accumulate merit for me and my people?" Hearing what Mrs. Bai said, Mr. Bai's heart was relieved by half of it. This beast is still more human than those wicked people.

"I am willing, not only I am willing, my son, my grandson, my great-grandson are all willing, this is what my family owes you!" The two gods have also heard of things like the horse immortals, in the final analysis, it is to help the earth immortals to ascend to the true immortals as soon as possible.

"Listen, if someone comes to you in the future, you are not allowed to ask for a penny. If you do something wrong, I will ask for your life. The old lady Bai looked stern, and the two gods hurriedly nodded and did not dare to disobey.

This is the end of this extermination. Although there was a slight turmoil in the village, fortunately, no one was killed, and it passed. Mr. 100 years old placed Mo Xun on the mountain, he didn't dare to let her go back to the village, in case today's incident happened again, it didn't matter if he died, what would the village do?

At night, Mo Xun slowly woke up. "Are you awake? Do you know what good things you've done? I'm a step late, and you have a hundred more lives on your back, do you know?" Mr. 100 scolded Mo Xun, Mo Xun looked at him stupidly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go. Mr. 100 waved his hand and walked out of the bedroom.

"I'm sorry. Mo Xun said slowly. Mr. Centenarian stopped.

"I had a long dream, I dreamed of the villagers of Shoujia Village, and I dreamed of Shouba. Mo Xun recalled everything in his dream, it was sealed in the depths of his memory by Mo Xun, but today it was excavated.

In Mo Xun's dream, Shouba of Shoujia Village held Changge in his hand and stood in front of people saying that she could already live on her own, and they wanted to fulfill themselves.

With that, everyone bowed down to her, and then swallowed the poisonous weed and killed herself. Mo Xun's body is like an empty vessel, they sacrificed their souls, so that this container has thoughts, the people of Shoujia Village are so kind, so Mo Xun, who has just come out of the mountain, has never thought of revenge even if he thinks that others killed the entire Shoujia Village clan.

But after going out of the mountain, she encountered hardships, Mo Xun learned to hate after feeling the pain, and she killed all the people in the palace with the help of the robed people. The palace is a place of deceit, and their souls live in Mo Xun's body.

Mo Xun began to become treacherous and cruel. The red blood mist is said to be evil, but it is not so much the resentment of all the ghosts who have died unjustly for two thousand years. Mo Xun took his resentment of cutting flesh and bloodletting as the foundation, learned soul hunting to control his resentment, and in the end, the resentment was too strong and controlled Mo Xun, which contributed to today's tragedy.

Mo Xun hesitated, but still told his secret to Mr. Baisui. Mr. 100 was shocked: "What about you? You say you feel like a container, where is your soul? Who are you?"

Mo Xun shook his head: "I don't know, it was Shouba who told me that my name was Mo Xun." Shouhachi also told me that their mission in the underground palace is to protect me, and Shouhachi is already the eighth generation. The meaning of the existence of all of them is sacrifice, that is, me. ”

Mr. 100 didn't ask again, since Mo Xun said that he didn't know, he must not know. "Do you know why I can be out of your control?"

Mr. 100 asked Mo Xun, and Mo Xun shook his head again. "Because you control people's grievances, you turn resentment into malice, and malice into evil deeds. And I have no grudges. "Mr. 100 looks at Mo Xun like a child, she will make mistakes, and she will change them when she knows them.

"Old man, if only you were a few years younger. Mo Xun tilted his head to look at Mr. Baisui, and such a sentence unconsciously popped out of his mouth, and then blushed.

Back in the village, everyone looked at Mo Xun very strangely, and Mo Xun was uncomfortable by them, so he ran to the Huang Daxue House first. "Auntie, what's wrong?"

Huang Daxue saw that Mo Xun was back, and hurriedly said, "You're back! Then are you looking at Mr. Baisui? Is he a human or a ghost?"

Mo Xun was made to laugh and cry by Huang Daxue's sudden enthusiasm: "It's a human!"

"Master, you don't know, today I invited Lao Ding to dance the gods, who knew that Mr. Centenarian was invited over, I heard that it was the two gods who annoyed Mr. Centennial, and Mr. Centennial took you as a sacrifice!" Huang Daxue said matter-of-factly. Mo Xun was so amused that he leaned back and forth, but he couldn't tell the truth.

"Auntie, I'm really fine, I'm a little injured, Mr. 100 took me back and got me some medicine. Mo Xun panicked casually. After a few words of greeting, Mo Xun went back.

It's not a matter to always sit and eat like this, the hundred-year-old Mr. has a prominent family background, but Mo Xun has nothing, she has to find a livelihood, whether it is the matter of Mr. Centennial, or the matter of promising Yunshan, it is not in a hurry, or live the current life first is the urgent need at the moment, thinking of this, Mo Xun turned over and got off the kang. I thought about asking Huang Daxue where to recruit here.

Mo Xun obviously just came back from Huang Daxue's house, and Huang Daxue's house closed the door and couldn't open it for a long time.

The more Mo Xun thought about it, the more strange he felt, so he couldn't help but climb the wall with curiosity, and in the courtyard, Ding San's body was alive!

Huang Daxue shrank in the house and didn't dare to come out, Ding San's eyes widened, but his pupils couldn't focus, he was holding a candle and gnawing on it, the white candle pasted Ding San's mouth, Mo Xun had also seen a real fraudulent corpse, it was definitely not Ding San's like this, he was like being occupied by a dove in the magpie's nest. Yes, the dove occupies the magpie's nest! There has been definitely something strange in the past few years! Mo Xun didn't come out in a hurry, she wanted to wait and see where the little ghost who occupied the magpie's nest came from.

In half an hour, a man in a yellow robe jumped up from outside the gate of the courtyard and jumped up more than two meters high.

Mo Xun looked at it intently, this man turned out to be yesterday's two gods. Yesterday's incident, Mr. 100 also talked to Mo Xun about it, saying that this nest of wild immortals became the two gods of the Baojia Immortal, to say that this is also a good thing. Where's the play today?

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, who let you, a brute, make waves here? Why don't you get out of here?" The two gods entered the door and first appeased Huang Daxue, and then scolded the guy who occupied the magpie's nest. Ding San heard that someone was coming, slowly put down the candle in his hand and turned around. An eerie smile on his face.

"Truly, awrely. Ding San opened his mouth and let out a laugh. The two gods gestured, and a purple air mass was conjured in his hand like magic, and the air mass rushed towards Ding San, and Ding San fell to the ground with a scream.

"Sister-in-law, it's okay. The two gods shouted to Huang Daxue in the house, and Huang Daxue stood up tremblingly, opened the door and walked out.

"Sister-in-law, the evil has been cleaned up by me, don't worry!" Mo Xun sneered, as the so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, Mo Xun is no one, how can such a little trick escape her eyes?

It was the immortal family of the two gods who ran into Ding San's corpse, and the two gods went to invite the immortal family out. Mo Xun secretly laughed in his heart that these two gods were not right!