Mo Ying never thought that her home would one day be overwhelmed by thick black smoke.

Half an hour ago, she and Mo Bai passed through the city gate safely and entered the city.

When I looked up, I saw black smoke in the eastern sky.

"Hey, is there water over there, why is the smoke billowing out?"

"You don't know yet, huh? There is an evil spirit on the other side of Osmanthus Lane, and the city lord invited one to exorcise evil over there! ”

"Exorcism is such a big move?"

"I've heard that evil people are afraid of fire......"

Hearing the conversation of passers-by on the side of the road, Mo Ying's face turned pale in an instant, and she took Mo Bai's hand and ran in the direction of Osmanthus Lane.

"Ha~ha~ha~ha...... ...... vomit"

In front of Osmanthus Alley, Mo Ying stopped suddenly, pinched her nose, and squinted her eyes to look into Osmanthus Alley.

"Good...... It stinks......"

Before he entered, he was disgusted by the monstrous smell of burnt stench, and Mo Ying stood at the mouth of the alley, the corners of his mouth white.

Anxious, confused, and helpless, in an instant, her heart was filled, and the silver was still hidden under the bedside!

"Good...... Stinking. ”

Mo Bai frowned, this smell is more stinky than snail powder, even if it smells, it is particularly nasilous.

"That's right, amulet!"

Mo Bai's voice made Mo Ying excited, and with a flash of inspiration, she took out the "talisman" from her arms, slapped it directly on the door of her head, turned around and said to Mo Bai: "Xiaobai, you wait for me here, I will be back soon!" ”

Mo Bai nodded: "Hmm." ”

The woman and the man just came out of the alley.

"Hey, isn't that the Mo family's doll? Why did you come back so early today? ”

"Oh, it's not the right time to come back, that person seems to have gone to her house."

"Don't say it, don't say it, hurry up and take the nest to buy a house!"

"Alas, let's discuss something first, and leave a little money for me to buy wine to drink, okay?"

"Get out, you get out of the old lady!"

snatched the money bag, and the woman strode away from Osmanthus Lane, she couldn't wait to move into the new house in the third ring road of the inner city.

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The strange exorcism of the Taoist was in full swing, and the thin catcher asked the fat catcher in a low voice: "Hey, fatty, what do you say this Taoist priest is holding in his hand?" Why does it smell so big when burned? And a fight with your shoes there. ”

Fat Catcher looked at Thin Catcher in surprise, "How do you know that my shoes stink, have you smelled it?" ”

Thin Catcher "Hehe" smiled: "I don't dare to smell your feet, it's a girl in the flower building, I have to endure the smell and smile at you." ”

Fat Catcher rubbed his face embarrassedly, there is a saying that the quality of the good girls in the flower building is really high.

Good professionalism and not hypocrisy.

Much better than some tigresses.

Fat Catcher glanced at Thin Catcher, answered his question, and said, "If you are interested in this smell, you can go over and ask the Taoist." ”

Thin Catcher's complexion changed for a moment, and he hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, he couldn't stand it from such a distance, and he couldn't get close, so he couldn't pass out?

He looked at Qin Fan and asked curiously, "Boss, do you know where this Taoist priest came from?" ”

Qin Fan's expression was cold, and he complained in his heart that the two followers were fellow practitioners, and he was glad that he was rich, had poems to copy from his previous life, and was able to embezzle justice to set up a private lane.

He said, "I don't know, no one told me." ”

The person who could tell him had long since been smoked away, leaving only a mess to throw at him.

"We can't stand standing so far away, but he's holding it in his hand," Thin Catcher was surprised: "I really don't know how he can bear it." ”

"Accustomed to it, right?" Fat Catcher said quickly: "This Taoist priest should often do this kind of thing, you look at the appearance of him just running away, how many times can he be flexible in actual combat, it is estimated that his nose has long been unable to smell it." ”

Qin Fan glanced at the thin and fat second catcher beside him, and felt that the latter said well, but the last sentence was not necessarily.

The good girl in the flower building, for the first time, felt dirty, couldn't eat, and there were many times, and there was not a drop left.

Can you say that it is not dirty?

It's just not so sensitive anymore.

Fat Catcher suddenly felt dizzy for a while, his figure staggered back a few steps, and he held his forehead and said, "No, I have to go out and breathe some fresh air." ”

"That's not going to work?" Skinny Catcher sneered.

Qin Fan looked back at the fat catcher, the latter's face was slightly pale, his lips were no longer bloodless, and he looked sickly and hypoxic: "If you can't stand it, go out and rest for a while, remember to come back." ”

Thin Catcher quickly rolled his eyes, "Boss, I'll take care of that kid!" ”

Fat Catch: "......"

Qin Fan smiled, didn't say anything, and let the thin catcher go out to fish with the fat catcher.

The thin catcher trotted quickly to keep up with the departing fat catcher, and supported him as if he was doing it.

The fat catcher glanced at the diligent thin catcher, pursed his lips and didn't speak.

It's brothers, go shopping together in the flower building, and touch the fish together.

"Ho~ho~ho~"

A dark shadow flew by.

"Huh?" "Huh?"

"Did you just run over to something?"

Thin Catcher quickly looked back, and in his sight, the Mai girl pushed away the crowd of onlookers and flew towards the smoking house.

Seeing that Mo Ying had already rushed into the house, Qin Fan, who was watching in the crowd, came back to his senses.

Ink Girl!?

His complexion changed for a moment, he couldn't care so much, pinched his nose and rushed over there.

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Back in time, Mo Ying stopped in front of the house and looked at the smoke billowing out of the house.

Without hesitation, she rushed straight in.

"Why does it smell like a fox?"

In the house, the Taoist waving hay rubbed his nose, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and his eyebrows and eyes looked around the room like an eagle.

"Bang~" At this moment, the ink warbler broke in.

The Taoist froze in place, bewildered.

Sticked, sticked! Can fly!

…… Flying stiff!?

Forehead drop a mother~!

The Taoist weakened his hands and feet, rolled his eyes, fainted, and the hay in his hand fell to the ground.

Mo Ying didn't see the fainting Taoist, she ran to the bed kang like a fly, took out a wooden box from under the pillow, hugged it into her arms, and rushed out of the house without raising her head.

She didn't see it because she kept her head down, and a white shadow flashed and clinged to her.

The fainting Taoist also didn't see it.

Qin Fan, who was a step late, just ran to the door, and was hit by the ink warbler who was running out, and the moment he lost his balance, he subconsciously shouted: "Mo girl!" ”

Reaching out to grab the running Ink Warbler.

The figure of the ink warbler is like a ghost.

It actually made him catch a void.

How so?

Qin Fan's eyes widened, the original owner of this body has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he is good at kung fu, even if he has traveled through time for a short time, he can now exert forty percent of his strength.

But now he can't even catch a little girl!

…… This original owner is really weak!

With a scolding voice, Qin Fan looked inside the house and found that the Taoist had fainted to the ground.

He hesitated for a moment, then sealed his mouth and nose, ran into the house and dragged the fainted Taoist out.

"Huh?"

The hay that had fallen to the ground was still smoking.

Qin Fan frowned and stepped on the hay a few times.

The source of suffering was extinguished by him with his feet.

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At the mouth of Osmanthus Alley, Zhao Qingsong and Mo Bai stood side by side.

Zhao Qingsong: "That's pretty much it. ”

Mo Bai tilted his head: "Evil? ”

Zhao Qingsong nodded: "Well, that's what that person said, plus the red-eyed monster that circulated in the city a while ago, it's hard not to be convinced." ”

"......" Mo Bai condensed.

Zhao Qingsong glanced at Mo Bai, pondered it, and said, "Two people came to my side in the morning, one of them took a fancy to the words you wrote, and I gave the other one a copy." ”

Mo Bai tilted his head, "Do you want to write it again?" ”

Zhao Qingsong smiled, his face relaxed, "No, no, I gave you the essay you practiced last time." ”

He was originally worried that he would be unhappy if he gave Mo Bai's writing to others without authorization, but now it seems that Mo Bai doesn't seem to care very much.

Zhao Qingsong suddenly sighed with emotion in his heart, "Maybe in my eyes, those are really just some ordinary handwriting." ’

"By the way, I may have to leave Liangdu."

Zhao Qing mentioned this matter abruptly, his face was calm, like a pool of lake water.

“？”

Zhao Qingsong narrowed his eyes, his clear eyes became hazy for a moment, he sighed, and slowly asked Mo Bai: "Mo Gongzi, do you know what kind of world it is today?" ”

Mo Bai tilted his head, and his delicate face had the immaturity of a newborn baby, simple and clean.

"Mobei, Yanguo...... Liangdu City is a good place. ”

Zhao Qingsong paused, he didn't know if Mo Bai could understand it, but there were some things he could only say to this beautiful boy who had known each other for a short time and seemed out of place in the world.

"Yan Guo is sitting in the abyss, and someone invited me to save it together," Zhao Qingsong laughed out loud and sneered: "People in the world always use flowery rhetoric and lofty beliefs to cover up their selfishness. ”

He laughed, as if he was laughing at the world, as if he was laughing at himself.

"It's the same for everyone, and I'm not the same."

"Xiaobai~"

In the distance, Mo Ying ran towards this side, and the "talisman" on his forehead swayed.

Zhao Qingsong breathed a long sigh of relief, swept away the haze on his face, and restored his Confucian appearance.

"Miss Mo, you ran in such a hurry, what did you go back to get?"

"Master!" Mo Ying stopped beside Mo Bai, took off the amulet and put it in his arms, then took out the wooden box from his arms, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Zhao Qingsong glanced at the talisman, then at the wooden box, and said with a smile: "There is such a big smell inside, even if it is me, I can't stand it." ”

Sensing Zhao Qingsong's gaze at the wooden box, Mo Ying patted the box and explained generously: "This is the box left by my father." ”

"That's right." Zhao Qingsong sighed in his heart: "Miss Moying is really a filial child, and as soon as she came back, she went home non-stop to rescue the things left by her father. ’

"It's very convenient to use it for money."

“……”

"Poof, hahaha, hahaha."

"Doctor, what's wrong with you? ⊙_⊙”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I suddenly figured out some things, thank you Miss Mo for helping me solve my doubts."

"Huh?"

"Hehehe, Beijing, suddenly I can't wait."

"Beijing, Master, are you going to the capital?"

"Well, I'm going to leave Liangdu," Zhao Qingsong said again about his intention to leave, "It may be the beginning of spring next year, or it may be a few days later." ”

"What about the private school?"

Mo Ying blinked, although this matter had nothing to do with her, but when she thought that the private school with Mr. Tsing Yi would never be seen again in the future, she always felt a little lonely.

"Did the master tell them you were leaving?"

"The private school, classes will be closed in a few days," Zhao Qingsong said, "I can only stop running next semester, let's talk to them tomorrow." ”

In Osmanthus Lane, the smoke gradually faded, and the gray smoke drifted in the black and oppressive sky.

A snowflake fell.

A heavy snow fell on the world.

Mo Ying's house happened to be the last room to exorcise evil spirits, the Taoist fainted, Qin Fan didn't know what to do, and returned to the official mansion with the fainting Taoist, and the matter of exorcism in Osmanthus Lane was temporarily shelved.

Although the source of the stench has been extinguished, the residual aftertaste still lingers in the air for a long time, and even a heavy snow in the sky cannot completely wash it away.

The residents in Osmanthus Lane helplessly covered their mouths and noses and spent a torturous day.

Except for the Ink Warbler and the Ink White.

Mo Ying was originally going to go home to live, although the taste was a little bigger, but it was still bearable.

Until she saw the hay that had fallen to the ground and had been trampled flat, the hay was black and not slippery, and there was a strange smell faintly.

There was no way, the family couldn't live, so she could only take Mo Bai to Gui Ye's inn for one night.

The reason why I chose Gui Ye is because it is cheaper, and it is safer to know the shopkeeper.

It's night, and there's snowflakes in the sky.

"This bed is so small."

patting the wooden bed in the guest room, Mo Ying complained faintly, this wooden bed is more than half smaller than the earthen kang at home.

When it was time to sleep, Mo Ying looked at Mo Bai and asked, "Xiaobai, do you want outside or inside?" ”

Mo Bai tilted his head and pointed to the outside of the wooden bed.

Moying: "Okay, then I'll sleep in it." ”

Although the bed is small, the space is still enough for two people to sleep, and it is enough to support the weight of more than two people, so you don't have to worry about collapsing.

Mo Ying belongs to the kind of person who can sleep upside down, without taking off his clothes, and falling asleep on the edge of the bed.

Mo Bai walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretched out his palm in front of Mo Ying, and tugged at the air, and a white fox appeared in his hand.

"Huh~ Immortal, don't kill me!"

Mo Bai grabbed the neck of the white fox fate, shook it seriously, and confirmed that it had not done anything harmful to the ink warbler, before releasing the strength of his fingertips.

"You, murdered?"

"Huh~ I, I didn't!"

"Liu Ergou's, father."

“……”

Mo Bai clenched his fingers.

The white fox opened its mouth wide, its tongue stiffly spit out, and its hind legs fluttered wildly in the air, its eyes gradually blurred, and its eyes were painful.

"God, immortal, great, man, me, say, I, what, what, all, say." It struggled for mercy.

"Ahem...... Ho...... Ho ......"

The sharp pain in the neck disappeared, the suffocation faded, and the white fox coughed dryly and gasped as he said:

"Immortal, I really didn't want to kill.

I just charmed the guy with illusions, trying to suck in a little essence, and before I could even take my mouth, he himself died inexplicably.

I'm really wronged!

I wanted to run away, but I was knocked unconscious, and when I woke up, I found myself surrounded by a foul-smelling smoke.

Then the girl rushed in, and I escaped by clinging to her.

I didn't do anything to her!

Really, I promise with my fox fur! ”

The white fox said with a cry in his voice.

"Immortal, I'm really wronged, I just want to run out and have fun, who knew that I was unlucky enough to run into this kind of thing!"

Mo Bai frowned, and a voice in his heart told him that the white fox was not lying.

"In the city, there are demons."

“？” The white fox didn't understand what Mo Bai meant, and carefully corrected: "Lord Immortal, there have always been demons in Liangdu City, don't you still like Niangniang very much?" ”

"Troublemaker, damn it." Mo Bai's voice was cold.

"Huh~" The white fox snorted, it could feel a cold breath emanating from Mo Bai's body, and the neck of fate was still grasped, and it didn't dare to squeak.

Mo Bai looked down at the sleeping ink warbler.

The white fox doesn't speak human words, only calls in a whisper, and Mo Bai communicates with it with his divine sense.

However, it didn't wake up the ink warbler, and there was also a reason why Mo Bai had been oppressing the white fox to prevent it from calling loudly.

"God, god, where are you going?"

"Send you, go back."