This three-year spring festival turned out to be a wordless scroll!

No word means no title.

Untitled means that you can write anything.

Nothing can be written!

Nothing to say!

But he couldn't write anything, he couldn't say anything.

This question from the saint ...... What does that mean exactly?

A group of candidates who participated in the Spring Festival looked around blankly in their respective partitions, pondering and meditating.

Su Mo looked at the wordless scroll in front of him silently, and then suddenly laughed......

Laughing a little nervous.

What would you like to see from our pen?

What can you see from our writings?

I dare to write, do you dare to read it?

Su Mo picked up the pen and ink, looked at the white rolling paper and said to himself, "If you are the same as I think, then I will write it to you." ”

Poetry?

But I don't want to write poetry anymore......

Su Mo waved his pen and sprinkled ink, and the traces were written:

In the spring of this year, I went to the north to take the exam, passing through the Bian River and seeing a peach mountain.

Bian Jiang spring comes early, and the spring rain is like cotton.

The peach blossoms bloom in March, but they see you in February.

Therefore, I am happy to enter the mountain and step on the scenery.

Peach red withered branches, all over the mountains are colorful.

Yu stepped into the peach depth, like a fairyland.

Finally see a peach, a peach solitary.

Yu Xi, and Suo game.

Taosuo's art is high, and Yu is invincible.

Seeking art, Suo Dao: The chessboard is like a peach mountain, and the chess is a child, and the child is high for me.

Yu suddenly heard a big insect howling.

Yu asked: Peach worms? (Are there tigers in Momoyama?) ）

Saying: Inexhaustible.

Yu asked: What is the explanation?

Suo said with a smile: With the insect as a couch, first for the insect king.

Travel to Taoshan in the morning and go out of the Bian River at night.

Yu See, Tao Su Worm,

Yumi, Momoyama is tranquil......

......

Su Mo was stunned by several examiners and handed in the papers and walked out of the examination room.

It's only a quarter of an hour before the bell rings......

Su Mo didn't think about the exam anymore, but sat down at a tea break outside the door of the examination room, and after ordering a pot of tea, he hung his head and was silent.

He didn't take his eyes off the door of the exam room for a moment.

He was waiting for someone to come out.

He wanted to know who the man was......

That familiar aura appeared in the examination room.

It's the breath of that blood pill!

Someone took that blood pill, and the blood pill aura had not completely dissipated.

Su Mo was too deeply involved with that blood pill...... Deep enough to carve into the bone marrow.

He could smell the smell of blood in the blood pill.

He could smell the swaddling woman in it......

I can smell the old man's breath......

You can smell the scent of a swordsman......

Can smell the butcher's breath......

You can smell the scent of children......

I can smell the breath of all the souls who died tragically in the courtyard west of the city......

He was reminded of the painful memories of that night by those familiar breaths.

It was a blood pill that was forced to be cultivated by many poor people of all kinds at the cost of their lives.

Just because someone wants to enter the Tao?

That night......

The woman said, "Why are you so stupid?" What does it have to do with you? ”

That night......

Xiao Tong Tong said: "Brother, Tong Tong wants to go home......

That night... That night......

The appearance of the dead souls appeared in Su Mo's mind......

An unwilling and helpless wail resounded through Su Mo's soul, instantly shocking Su Mo's waves in the sea.

The stars in the sea of spirits shine uneasily.

It seemed that the entire spiritual sea came to life in an instant.

A bewitching phantom was awakened in the spiritual sea of Su Modi, and he was secretly stunned when he looked at the turbulent spiritual sea.

This is...... Do you want to fight?

Su Mo's face was calm, waiting for the tea to be served.

In the cold season of spring, the teapot is served on the table and the white air is slowly wafting.

The old stall owner was gray-haired, and humbly brought the boiled teapot to Su Modi, looking at Su Modi's delicate white brocade clothes, he became more and more nervous.

That humble look makes people feel distressed to watch.

The old stall owner didn't understand why this luxurious-looking young master wanted to eat tea from the tea stall at home, and it was said that he should go to the noble tea house.

I don't understand, and I become more cautious. I'm afraid that I will accidentally annoy the little master.

He was afraid that Su Mo would be like those young masters of the official or official eunuchs, who came to make trouble and have fun.

Su Mo's green face was expressionlessly handed over the silver, and the white-haired old stall owner was so frightened that he didn't dare to take it.

"The little master came to drink tea, it was to give the little old man face... How can you let the little young master give money......" The old stall owner bowed his old and stiff body and said in trepidation.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood when he looked at the old stall owner...... This is, afraid of being bullied!

Sighing, Su Mo stuffed the silver taels into the old stall owner's dry hands, without saying a word.

He can't help everyone... I can't take care of all the injustices.

Some people just live cautiously, but some people even have their right to live taken away from them......

Su Mo picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup.

The tea in the small tea stall on the street is really much worse than that in the tea house, and the sweetness of the tea has a hint of bitterness.

The fragrance of tea is naturally there, but it is much lighter.

The tea on the street is not for people to taste, and the people who taste tea naturally go to the teahouse.

And the biggest role of this street tea stall may be to give those who are tired of walking a place to rest and moisten their throats.

Su Mo stared intently at the door of the examination room, thinking about something, and the cup of tea in his hand didn't move except for a sip when he first served it.

It's not that I can't get used to it, I just feel tasteless.

If there is no taste in my heart, it is the elixir and jade liquid, and I am afraid that I will not be able to drink it.

Su Mo is like an old monk who has entered the meditation...... This sitting is a day.

It was getting dark, and the tea in the pot was already cold......

Su Mo gave a lot of silver taels, and the old stall owner also changed Su Mo for a few rounds of tea, but it can be seen that Su Mo never moved again, so he didn't change it anymore.

Maybe this little young master also has troubles...... The old stall owner looked at Su Mo, who had been sitting for a day, and shook his head slightly with his aged body and sighed lightly.

The sky was dark, the sun was setting in the west, and the only remaining afterglow shone a dark red glow among the clouds.

Finally, candidates walked out of the examination room one after another, and no one handed in the papers in just a few words like Su Mo.

Ten years of cold window, once you will try, the turning point of life is today.

Except for Su Mo, who will end up in a few?

The crowd poured out, and the breath emerged!

Su Mo saw the man clearly......

The man had a ruddy complexion, full of energy, and an irrepressible smile on his face, as if he was in a good mood.

The man walked past Su Mo's tea stall and got into a carriage, which headed towards the east of the city.

Su Mo got up, put down the teacup that he had held all day, and followed the carriage far away.

It darkened especially quickly after sunset, and by the time the carriage stopped at the gate of a high-walled compound, it was already completely dark, and only the faint light of the candle in the high lantern could illuminate it.

Seeing that the man entered the official residence, Su Mo silently turned his head and walked into the darkness in the direction of the shipbuilding......

Su Mo recognized the person who still had the blood pill breath on his body!

I also recognize the domineering word 'Liufu' on the plaque at the entrance of this official residence.

And that person was the day when he sold paintings at the door of the shipyard, he was a neurotic who targeted himself everywhere - Liu Feng! ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz

In the dark night, Su Mo's eyes flashed with an unknown meaning.

Is the son of the military department?

How dare you?

The woman once said: Entangled with ghosts, the cause and effect are too deep, and you will not die well!

Su Mo could feel the weight in this sentence, and there seemed to be some weird rules in this world. Su Mo could feel something strange and inappropriate in his cultivation.

He just doesn't know how to practice, but he's not stupid.

The strange aura revealed by his body seemed to come from a secluded and unknowable place.

He didn't show it, but he didn't dare to ignore it.

He was afraid, he was afraid that this strange aura would involve some strange things, and one day it would affect the people around him, especially the little girl.

The little girl is Su Mo's only concern and fetters in this world.

I don't care, but I can't let the little girl have any risk.

I'm just a passerby......

So...... I'll help you get revenge, and I'll get rid of this cause and effect!

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