After Mo Qiuhuai washed the dishes, he was a little sad, a little lost, and a little sad.

Su Xian said that Wang Hu already knew our secret, so he couldn't keep it. The killers who are still on the way have been eliminated by her. After hearing these words, Mo Qiuhuai didn't know what to say, destroying corpses and destroying traces was the trick of the Nightmare Sect, and no one could find out what had happened to those dead who had already turned into dust.

It's just that Mo Qiuhuai hasn't adapted to this world full of killings, wars, and conspiracies. He climbed onto the tiled roof of the hotel, nibbled on the cold steamed buns, and looked at the moon in the sky, admired the stars, and watched the low wooden buildings in the town arranged in a regular pattern.

The tallest building in the distance is the "Devil's Rhythm" of the Yanshi Union.

The annoyed Mo Qiu looked at the moon in the sky, and always felt like someone was holding a bright fire, illuminating and warming his heart that was already gradually cold.

It's been six years since he came to the mainland, and Mo Qiuhuai still hasn't figured out his long-established destiny ahead of him. He used to be disgusted that others had paved the way for him without authorization, but now he was glad that he was calculated and lived a life of exile.

The thing Mo Qiuhuai hates the most is the same life, he likes excitement and new things, so although he is a little worried about living every day, at least he is very happy and satisfied.

The night watchman with a torch saw Mo Qiuhuai sitting on the roof and beckoned him to hurry back to the room to rest. If it were someone else, the night watchman would probably have been angry, but Mo Qiuhuai is very popular in a palm-sized town, especially loved by the majority of female compatriots. Therefore, he didn't dare to offend Mo Qiuhuai after being single for many years, lest he make some small moves behind his back, then he wouldn't want to find a daughter-in-law in this life.

When Mo Qiuhuai heard this, he replied with a smile: "Brother Konoha, I know, I'll come up and blow the wind, and I'll go back to sleep after eating the steamed buns." ”

The Night's Watch smiled, said a few polite words, and yawned to the next place.

The night was cool, Su Xian was wearing a light nightgown, exuding the fragrance of roses just after bathing, slowly climbed onto the tile roof, sat side by side with Mo Qiuhuai, said that he had just washed his hair, and came up to dry his wet hair by the breeze.

Mo Qiuhuai looked at Su Xian's moving eyebrows and said, "These years...... How are you doing?"

Su Xian smiled lightly and muttered: "Fortunately, Hong Shan and I have broken away from the Evil Sect, and now we are from Drunken Chuan, and Hong Shan also came to this place, but I was separated from her." ”

"Why did you join Zuikawa?"

"Do you still remember that I once said that my life was not good, I didn't live to be twenty-five years old, and the master's consumption of life expectancy was the result of my divination, showing that the person who broke the sword was the chance for me to change my life?" Su Xian took out the bamboo hidden order, looked at the word "Zuichuan" engraved on it, and continued, "At first, I thought it was you, but later I learned that the person who was calculated in my life was Yang Gu. I have to say that you are too similar to him, you are also able to walk in seclusion, and you are also a broken sword. ”

Mo Qiu Huaileng said: "It's not me......?" I don't know why I'm a little lost, it's not me who is in your life?"

Su Xian lowered his head, his face was slightly red, and Mo Qiuhuai knew that what he said was a little ambiguous. Don't turn her head and touch the back of his head, then put his palms together, and his two thumbs restlessly circle back and forth.

Su Xian looked at the bright moon in the sky, and withdrew the bamboo hidden order in his hand, his eyes were a little confused, and although his eyes were full of melancholy, he was full of shallow sadness, but there was no trace of confusion about the future. She took Mo Qiuhuai's hand, put it in her palm, spread out Mo Qiuhuai's palm, and drew the word "autumn" in her palm.

Mo Qiuhuai's heart moved a little quickly, and in order to alleviate the predicament of the deer in his heart, he asked: "As the Holy Maiden of the Nightmare Sect, why did you become a member of the Seven Sages of Zhuyin, I remember that your sect leader Yin Crow Qiye is the Seven Yao Messenger, right?"

Su Xian smiled when he heard this, and the laughter like a silver bell swept through Mo Qiuhuai's heart, blooming with joy.

"This ...... When it comes to Master, I can't say, I can only tell you that since I was born, my destiny has been to stop the Qiyao Emissary, and the person who sent me to the Nightmare Sect in the first place was Yang Gu. This bureau began thousands of years ago. Master is not wrong in astrology, Yang Gu is the noble person of my life, he told me that there was a divine object that changed my life a thousand years ago, and asked me to find it. ”

Mo Qiuhuai clenched Su Xian's hand and asked, "What is it?"

"The sand of the world. ”

"The sand of the world?"

Su Xian nodded, with a rare look of doubt in his eyes, and said: "I don't know what the sand in the world is, I only know that this thing is in Zuichuan, but I have also inquired for a long time, and it seems that there was no place called Zuichuan thousands of years ago." I thought about coming to Boshan Town to find you first, and then going to the place where Zuichuan would appear in the future together, after all, this is also the task assigned by Yang Gu. ”

"The Sand of the World...... Sand ...... on Earth Master, do you know what sand is in the world?" Mo Qiuhuai muttered, and then an old man's sigh came.

The figure of the ink master appeared in the moonlight, and the white light passed through the ink master's body, making the ink master's expression very pale.

"You stupid baby, such a beautiful day, you have a beautiful woman to accompany you, why do you want me, an old man, to come out to spoil the scenery. The ink master smashed his tongue, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

Su Xian smiled lightly, nodded slowly, and said, "Mo Lao, we meet again." ”

"Well, as soon as I say goodbye to Drunken Chuan, the little girl has developed more and more delicately, and she looks good...... It's good-looking......" The ink master touched his short beard and admired.

Mo Qiuhuai was a little anxious in his heart, now is not the time to spend the first month, after all, no matter how you think about the matter of "not living to be twenty-five years old", it is a very serious matter, and it must be solved first.

"Master, don't sell it, what is the sand in the world?"

"The Sand of the World...... To tell the truth, I really know what the sand in the world is, it was originally a grain of sand that was bred in the chaotic world before the appearance of the Star Continent, and was later buried by Pangu next to the Bodhi Zi in the Star Spirit Realm, after thousands of years, a grain of sand turned into a sea of sand, and it also made the Bodhi Seed open a sapling and form a big tree, called the Bodhi Tree. ”

Mo Qiuhuai frowned and asked, "Then it should be in the Star Spirit Realm, how can it be in the Star Yun Continent?"

The ink master shook his head, indicating that he was not clear. He raised his head, looked at the starry sky, suddenly looked slightly surprised, pointed to the sky, and said, "Look, is there something wrong with the night sky?"

Su Xian raised his head, thought for a long time, and suddenly covered his red lips with one hand, looking surprised.

Mo Qiuhuai tilted his head and looked at the old man for a long time, only to realize where the problem was.

There should be two moons on the Star Continent, one red that has been hanging high in the northwest sky, and the other one that is white, exactly like the one that can be seen from Earth. But now, the sky above the northwest is empty, and there is no red moon at all.

At this time, the sky is clear, and the sky above the northwest is also full of stars.

Mo Qiuhuai couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, feeling that God had played him one joke after another. How could there be such a huge star missing from the sky, don't tell me that this star didn't exist a thousand years ago!

Su Xian said: "Qiu Huai, the disappearance of the red moon may be extremely important, we can inquire about the clues about it." ”

Mo Qiuhuai agreed.

The ink master floated in the air, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and his eyes emitted excitement. He took Mo Qiuhuai's hand and instructed Mo Qiuhuai to pay attention to a divine object, the bone of warding off evil spirits. This name sounded a little familiar, and Mo Qiuhuai suddenly remembered that Qing Luchen was hunted down by the Wei Sect because of this thing.

After listening to Master Mo's narration, Mo Qiuhuai realized that the Bone of Warding Off Evil had appeared once a thousand years ago, it was a completed Star Beast Bone, and what Qing Luchen had in his hand should only be a broken fragment.

The more Mo Shi spoke, the more excited he became, and he said to Mo Qiuhuai: "Boy, let me tell you, if you can find it, you can use it to make a godcraftsman-level artifact, a soulless body. ”

"What's it?" Mo Qiuhuai was stunned for a moment, not hearing clearly.

The ink master coughed twice and explained, "The soulless body refers to the soulless body, do you know what it can be used for?"

Mo Qiuhuai shook his head, looked dazed, and asked, "What can it be used for?" This world is not the world of cultivating immortals, there is no such thing as taking away, is it used to carry souls?"

Master Mo replied: "You're right! It's used to carry souls, I'm not afraid to tell you, you still have too few things to contact now, there used to be an ancient secret art, but you can make souls!"

"Ah! Artificial souls! What kind of ghost is this? Aren't spirits naturally created by heaven and earth? ...... It can still be artificial! It's! It's impossible...... It's impossible to ......" Mo Qiuhuai's head shook like a rattle.

Su Xian's index finger bent against his chin, and he thought, "No! It's true, I've heard this kind of secret in the Nightmare Sect, but this kind of soul is extremely flawed, and the memory is only three years. The ancient secretaries were a group of strange madmen, always trying to explore the taboos of life, and then they heard that they were damned, and only a few were left, and then they developed into another group, which is now the Yanor, including the Yanshu and the Yanshu Technique. They did create souls, but they were useless without perfect vessels. To tell the truth, among the Nightmare Sect, there are people who study this ancient secret art, he has been looking for the bone to ward off evil spirits, but he never expected that the fragments of the bones on the Ethereal Peak to ward off evil spirits were actually taken away by Qing Luchen, which is really a creation and trickery. ”

When Mo Qiuhuai heard this, he said, "Can you carry the soul?"

The ink master floated over, his face was a little heavy, and asked, "Qiu Huai, if I tell you that it can not only carry the soul, but also the consciousness of the human spirit, ...... What will you do?"

Mo Qiuhuai's eyes widened, and he shouted excitedly: "Of course, hurry up and find this thing! In this way, Master, you will have a physical body!"

Mo Shi smiled heartily and yelled, "God treats me well!"