"How so?"

Ji Honggu didn't know where Chong Lou Yue came from, and felt that the old sect leader must still be alive in this world, everyone in the world knew that Mo Zijin had died of illness after Wu Li's death four years ago, and the man in front of him seemed to be extremely persistent.

He didn't believe that Mo Zijin was dead at all.

The man looked over slowly, his eyes fell on her calm face and did not move, and his beautiful lips opened gently: "Because this king believes that except for one Mo Zijin in this world, no one can send you to your current position." ”

"Uh."

Ji Honggu was stunned for a moment, and finally understood what Chong Lou Yue meant, he felt that she Ji Honggu was a waste four years ago, and now she was able to cultivate into a peerless evil skill and ascend to the position of the leader of this Po Sa Sect, thanks to Mo Zijin.

This man's persistence is really a little laughable.

She shook her head, softened her tone, and explained: "Everyone has a fate, I can come so far, it is my fate, and it has nothing to do with the old sect master, the person who helped me is someone else, and the old sect master is really no longer alive." ”

After hearing her words, seeing that her expression was very sincere, Chong Louyue's face seemed to suddenly turn white.

He stood under the glowing red lantern lights in the courtyard and did not speak for a long time.

Indeed, in the past four years, he has been looking for Mo Zijin, this old man has cultivated as a god, understands the art of Qiankun and Yi Hexagram, and has the ability to know the yin and yang of heaven and earth, he always feels that such a person can pass the way of yin and yang for him.

It allows the living and the dead to meet.

Hope is suddenly disappointed, and it is difficult to accept.

Ji Honggu didn't know Chong Louyue's thoughts, and he didn't know what he was looking for Mo Zijin to do, but he didn't want to ask, the deceased had passed away, and it was in vain for her to mention more, so she simply didn't mention it.

She said regretfully: "It seems that our deal can't be done, and I can't see Cai Yang with the help of King Anling, it's a pity!" ”

Although he said something pity, he didn't care much, and he turned around and was about to leave, leaving Chonglou Yue behind.

She walked by herself, and Chong Louyue did not stop her, and the two of them had their own concerns.

Dead of night.

Ji Honggu sat in front of the candle in the room, and there was a set of broken chess pieces on the low table, seeing that he had reached the end of the mountain and had no way out, and he didn't know how long it had been placed, and he couldn't crack this broken chess.

She can't see, but she still likes to lean on the lamp, because she can't see the light, and she can feel the heat of the fire.

When San'er came in from the outside, the oil lamp in front of Ji Honggu was almost burning, and the fire on the wick was beating weakly.

Under the firelight, the slender figure of another person was reflected.

The man was wearing a thick cloak, and he couldn't see his face, but from the back, he was very thin, and he followed San'er in and bowed to Ji Honggu: "Sect Master." ”

"Hmm."

Ji Honggu replied softly, and the fire was extinguished.

Only the burning wick emitted a foul smell, San'er wanted to come up and light the lamp, but was stopped by Ji Honggu, she waved her hand and said, "Anyway, I can't see it, it's okay." ”

San'er didn't speak, and silently stopped.

I heard Ji Honggu in the darkness and said, "Show Mr. Fan a seat." ”