Chapter 25: The Color of the Soul

From Dongzhou to Chiqing Prefecture, three states should be crossed in between.

It takes half a month to travel with Edgeworth alone, and Chen Mo's "Nightfall" is a hammer, and because of its weight, it is slower than Edgeworth.

Chen Mo flies with a hammer, and above the sky, he occasionally meets some peers.

"Yo, brother, your hammer is good, how many spirit stones did you buy?" A handsome man in white asked lightly with his hands behind his back, stepping on the streamer flying sword under his feet.

Chen Mo waved his hand: "It's not worth a few dollars, it's not a good thing, I think your sword is good." ”

Chen Mo looked at the flying sword at the feet of the man in white, and when the man heard Chen Mo praise his saber, he immediately opened the conversation: "My saber is called 'Wushuang', is it not made by the first swordsmith in Qingping Prefecture!" ”

"The first blacksmith in Qingping Prefecture? Is that the swordsmith who forged the 'Phoenix Ming'?! Chen Mo's face was shocked.

Fengming Sword, the sword of the Lord of the Xuan Palace, although it is forged for the day after tomorrow, it has an innate spirit!

"It's her, I got her to help me forge this sword, but it took a lot of work!" The man in white sighed.

The sadness of those days is something that only he can understand.

Chen Mo was a little excited, just because Qingping Prefecture was under his feet, and Chen Mo also wanted to have a sword of his own.

His "Star Sword Codex" can't be wasted! That's a big hit!

At the demon subjugation conference a few days ago, if he had a fairy sword in his hand, he would have beaten Qiu Qianqi with his superb swordsmanship!

"Fellow Daoist, don't pass here!" Chen Mo said goodbye to the man in white and flew in the direction of Qingping Prefecture.

Qingping Prefecture is full of mountains and ravines, and people all form villages in the valleys, Chen Mo flew thousands of miles, and finally found a lively village in a valley.

He gradually landed and chose to rest again.

The main reason was that Chen Mo wanted to find the legendary swordsmith!

He observed that there was faint heat churning in the village, and that someone might be forging something, so he came down to try his luck in the hope of finding the swordsmith.

Chen Mo put away the "Nightfall" and walked into the village.

"Immortals... Immortals! Immortals are coming! "It's not just anyone who shouted, but those who were doing their own thing all stopped what they were doing and ran away with a bang.

"What's going on?"

Just when Chen Mo was confused, the group of people emerged again.

They rushed to Chen Mo, and the first to squeeze in was an old woman, who saw Chen Mo knelt down on her knees and held the things in her hands high above her head.

"Immortals... You... Take it......" the old woman said in a trembling voice.

Looking at the cloth bag in the old woman's hand, and taking a look at it, Chen Mo's hand trembled.

That's a few taels of silver!

A few taels of silver, what kind of concept is this, this is a family of three for half a year's food!

"Immortals! Take it! Seeing that Chen Mo didn't accept it, the old woman thought that Chen Mo thought that the money was too little, and suddenly pleaded with snot and tears.

The other villagers also wept and handed over the broken silver contained in the linen, and those who did not have the broken silver could only replace it with a few large bags of grain.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mo already understood in his heart.

He hurriedly helped the old woman up, and then the spiritual power appeared between his fingers, and he helped up a large number of villagers who had fallen to their knees.

"Demon Dao, you really dare to come!"

However, as soon as Chen Mo helped people up, there was a coquettish sound in the distance.

And with that, there was a crimson flying sword!

Chen Mo bent down and dodged, got up to explain, and kicked him head-on, Chen Mo's eyes quickly grabbed it, just grabbing the man's slender and smooth feet.

"Listen to me first!" Chen Mo held the other party's bare foot with one hand, and just wanted to explain.

The man didn't say a word, and another sword slashed!

I'll go, and the sword! This guy has two swords!

Chen Mo once again stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist, exerting a slight force to let him release the sword in his hand.

Dodging these two fatal blows, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was a systematic increase in the skill attributes, otherwise it would be difficult for him to dodge these two sudden swords.

After the thrill, Chen Mo maintained the posture of grabbing one foot and one hand of the other party, and finally had the opportunity to look at the person in front of him.

I don't know if I don't look at this, but my eyes are straight at a glance, and this person is actually a woman with long hair tied behind her!

Her face was full of unwillingness at this time, and when she saw Chen Mo looking at herself, she immediately shouted: "Let go of me, there is a kind of fighting with me for another three hundred rounds!" ”

Chen Mo naturally wouldn't let go of her, he was afraid that as soon as he let go, the woman would bite her like a dog.

At this time, the villagers who reacted came over one after another.

The old woman stepped forward and explained, "Miss Pei, he really isn't those guys. ”

Under the old man's explanation, Chen Mo figured out the situation, and the girl also figured out the reason.

"It turns out that a group of fake monks are running rampant here, forcibly collecting protection money." Chen Mo pinched his chin and sorted out the reason.

The woman surnamed Pei glanced at Chen Mo, "Pretend, you're not a good person!" ”

Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, this woman is still so bad to herself, even if it is Chen Mo, she is also a little annoyed.

He looked at the woman, "Girl, are you a little too much?" ”

Pei Lan just smiled disdainfully: "It's too much? You're really good at pretending! ”

Chen Mo was puzzled, he didn't know where he provoked this prickly girl, and he attacked him as soon as he opened his mouth.

With such a powerful aggressiveness, if this girl was in Chen Mo's previous life, I am afraid that she would be a generation of boxing champions!

Pei Lan cocked her legs, her feet kept shaking, and she closed her eyes and said proudly: "I might as well tell you, this girl and I, can see his soul through a person." ”

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, only to hear the girl continue.

"A man's soul is divided into many colors, and he has never done anything bad in his life, and those who are pure in heart are transparent white, while those who do evil are the opposite color."

Speaking of this, the girl opened her eyes and glanced at Chen Mo, and the corners of her lips sneered: "You are the only one I have seen since I was alive, the black soul." ”

Hearing Pei Lan's words, Chen Mo's heart was cold, black soul color, what does this mean? If what the girl said is true, then he really ......

The "strongest villain system" he bound to made him do a lot of evil things that hurt nature and reason and were not tolerated by the world, and these things will accumulate and eventually become the color of his soul.

Now the "strongest villain system" has been bound to him again, but for some reason, no mission has been released since the day of the demon subjugation conference.

Maybe it's because the protagonists have been offended by him.,There's really no quest to release.。

Chen Mo thought bitterly, and his wry smile was noticed by Pei Lan, who had one eye open.

She sat up one by one and put her arms around Chen Mo's shoulders: "It's useless to pretend to be remorseful, you have to take practical actions." ”

She patted Chen Mo on the back: "I see that your strength is good, accompany me to wipe out those fake Taoist priests who endanger the people, and your soul should get some redemption." ”

She smiled at Chen Mo and said, "How is it?" ”