The little fox crouched on the counter, holding its face with its little paws, its eyes hollow.

"What do you want?" Mo Ghost walked over, his hand shook in front of his eyes, and he sat here motionless all morning.

"I'm thinking about what happened last night, why do you think Sun Zhigao is like this? Sun Yu'er's mother and daughter are his wife and daughter, shouldn't they be desperately protected? The fairy said that my father died to save my mother, and my mother died to protect me, and our spirit beasts are still like this, why do humans turn against each other?" The little fox was puzzled, how good it was for the family to be together, she had never seen her parents since she was born.

"Hmmm... The idea of human cultivation is very complicated, far less pure than the mind of a spirit animal, and for some interests, it can sell a lot of things. "Mo Ghost doesn't know how to explain it to him, and the little fox has only been in contact with three people since he was born.

The little fox pouted, slowly lay down, wilting, "People with parents, wives and children don't know how to cherish, I want my parents but I can't see them again." ”

Mo Ghost touched its head and changed the subject, "I haven't eaten roast chicken for a long time, right?"

"Huh?" the little fox raised his head again, and the hair on his forehead stood up, "Roast chicken?"

"Let's go, call Xiao Hei, I'll take you to eat today!" Mo Ghost pinched its tail, it was very fluffy and comfortable.

"Wow!" the little fox screamed, and ran to the back yard.

But after a while, he ran back with a puzzled face, "Strange, where is Xiao Hei?"

"Isn't it in the tree behind?" Mo Ghost walked out of the counter and walked towards the courtyard behind, there was a hundred-year-old tree here, Xiao Hei usually liked to stay on it, "Maybe go out to find something to eat?"

"What about my roast chicken?" the little fox looked at her pitifully.

"Let's go buy it and bring it back to eat, it's no different. Mo Ghost picked it up, called Xiao Hei again, and went out after making sure there was no answer.

The Zhen Yu Pavilion in Yuncheng is located in the center of the city, not far from the Yunxiao Pavilion.

When Mo Ghost arrived, it was noon, and when there were many people, looking at the past, there was almost no place in the hall, and it was overcrowded.

"Is this Taoist friend?" Although there are many people, the waiters here are still orderly, and every monk can take care of them, and when they see new guests coming in, they immediately arrange for someone to come over and ask.

"Ten roast chickens, just take them. "Mo Ghost paid the spirit stone and waited in front.

The hall was full of people, gathering together to exchange new gossip, and Mo Ghost listened with his ears pricked up, and the most was Sun Zhigao.

"Eh, I heard no, that Sun Zhigao in Beicheng is the one who almost entered the free house many years ago, and it seems that he ran away with Miss Wanyi in Chunfeng Building yesterday! On the table next to Mo Ghost, two men and one woman were talking about exactly this.

"Hmph, that Sun Zhigao, who was known as a genius many years ago, looked down on us at the time, but in the end, he still didn't go in, he was pretentious, but unfortunately he is still the eighth layer of qi refining. A male cultivator said disdainfully.

"Isn't it his wife and children who are most pitiful? Sun Zhigao ran away, but his wife and daughter are still here. The nun drank fruit wine and added.

The male cultivator who spoke first shook his head and sighed, "Sun Zhigao is about to ruin his family, I heard that their mother and daughter plan to sell the house, waiting for the next time the various sects recruit disciples and go to the Valley of Hundred Flowers to try their luck." ”

"That's not bad, there's no way out of staying here. The nun sighed.

"This fellow Daoist, your things are ready. The waiter was holding Mo Ghost's roast chicken and interrupted her eavesdropping.

"Good. Mo Ghost came back to his senses and put the roast chicken in a storage bag.

The things were in hand, and it was not suitable to stay here any longer, so he raised his steps and walked out.

"Didn't Sun Yu'er's mother and daughter say that they wanted to run? Why did it come out that Sun Zhigao ran away?" The little fox was in Mo Ghost's arms, scratching his head, "It's still with that Wanyi, how did it come out?"

"Obviously, Sun Yuer knew something and changed her mind. Mo Ghost thought about her intentions as he walked, "Perhaps, she also went to Wanyi and wanted to kill her." Mo Ghost thought of a possibility, "It's just that I took the lead, she found out that Wanyi was gone, so she just planned it, and their mother and daughter could leave justifiably." ”

"But how did she know that Wanyi was killed by you?"

"You forgot when she came, it was after Wanyi left, it was impossible not to see her farce, if she was killed, except for herself, I could only do it. ”

The two talked, analyzed all the way, went back to the pawnshop, and as soon as they entered, they saw Xiao Hei rushing over, quacking.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ghost frowned, and Xiao Hei's claws tugged at her sleeve and went all the way to the back.

"Xiao Hei said let you save people!" Xiao Bai climbed onto her shoulder and said anxiously.

"Huh, save people?"

Hearing this, Mo Ghost quickened his pace and walked towards the backyard. I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy leaning under the tree, with a dagger stuck in his chest, only a finger away from his heart.

"Wow, where did you pick it up?" the little fox cocked its paws, and one of them bent down and jumped beside him.

Mo Ghost stepped forward quickly to check on his injuries. Seeing the two paw prints on his shoulder, he understood that Xiao Hei should have caught it back, but this would increase the dagger's injury, so he hurriedly helped the dagger and used spiritual power to surround the injured place.

The dagger was inserted two inches, because there was no blood groove next to it, and it was already deep in it under pressure. After probing, it was found that there was no vital injury, the spiritual power on one hand of Mo Ghost covered the wound, and the unique wood vitality repaired the injury, and the other hand was held on the dagger, and with some force, he slowly pulled it out.

The moment he left his body, blood gushed out from the finger-length wound, not the kind of jet, but like a glass of water poured out, it flowed out, instantly staining the entire chest. Mo Ghost hurriedly sprinkled the hemostatic powder, tore off his robes and folded them together to cover the wound, and his spiritual power poured out.

With the nourishment of spiritual power, after a cup of tea, the wound is gradually recovering, and the deepest position has begun to heal, leaving only the scars on the outside looking a little hideous

took out a few pieces of the Blood Rejuvenation Pill and fed them to him.

He opened the door of a room, carefully controlled him with his spiritual power, lifted him up, and sent him to the bed in the room, and when he saw that the wound had not opened, he turned around and walked out.

"Quack—"

"Xiao Hei asked how you are?" Xiao Bai squatted on top of Xiao Hei's head, dutifully translating.

"There was nothing more, the bleeding had stopped, and the wound was healing. Mo Ghost came over, picked up the dagger on the ground, and looked at it carefully. It stands to reason that a simple dagger stab will not produce so much blood, and there is a tendency to stop, so there must be an article on this dagger.

I touched the place that was not stained with blood with my hand, and there was nothing abnormal on it, so I asked in front of my nose, and there was a sweet smell, with a faint fishy smell.

"It must have been soaked in something to make him bleed. But the strange thing is that she hasn't smelled any spirit grass like this before, and she hasn't heard of any herbs that can make blood not coagulate, it is very likely that it is some mortal herb.

"Who is this, and who has such a deep hatred with him?" asked Xiao Bai, touching his wings.

"Quack—"

Xiao Hei said that this man had often fed him before, and when he went to see him today, he saw him fainting there, with a dagger in his chest, so he took him back and tried to save him, not knowing who he was. ”

Although Xiao Hei's intelligence is not low, he is not as able to understand everything as Xiao Bai, just like a child, it is good to be able to tell what he sees. I don't know anything else about this man, what his identity is, why he was injured, and I can only wait for him to wake up.

"It's okay, we'll find out when he wakes up. Mo Ghost touched Xiao Hei's head, "I brought you roast chicken, go eat it." He took the roast chicken out of the storage bag and gave it to them, took a look at the room, and walked to the shop in front of him.

Qiu Xi opened his eyes and touched his chest, as if he felt the heart-rending pain.

Isn't he dead yet?

Propping himself up and sitting up, he should have taken the best pill, although there was a faint pain in the wound, but it had already healed too much, and he didn't know who saved him. Carefully changed the bloody robe and changed the medicine on the wound before pushing open the door and walking out.

Under the trees in the yard, I saw a more familiar shadow, it was the crow.

"Ah, you're awake!"

"Quack—"

There was a burst of surprise in Qiu Xi's eyes, this fox was able to speak, "You saved me?" said as he took out a bunch of dried fruits from the storage bag and fed them to Xiao Hei.

"It's not us, it's Xiao Hei who saved you. The little fox reached out and took a little, and ate it in his mouth.

"So your name is Blackie," Josie patted it, "thank you." ”

"Are you awake?" Mo Ghost closed the shop, and when he walked to the backyard, he saw the boy he had saved during the day standing there.

"Yes, thank you for saving me. Josie bowed.

"You don't have to thank me, Xiao Hei brought you back, I just took care of the wound. Mo Ghost waved his hand and walked over and sat down.

Qiu Xi felt the coercion of her foundation building period, and stopped talking, "Fellow Daoist, I wonder if you can do me a favor?"

"Oh, what's the deal, let's hear it. Mo Ghost shook his head and looked up at him.

"I also asked Daoyou to help me inquire about something. ”

"What's the benefit of helping you?" This was not said by Mo Ghost, in the innermost room, Qian Sanqian walked out, interrupted the conversation between the two, and repeated, "Helping you, what good do we have?"

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