Mo'er guessed a little bit by the twilight marks, and it was really boring to continue to act. She stopped pretending, sat precariously and said: "The words are still those few words, those who don't know can't say it, and those who know can't say it." ”

"Well, Miss Mo'er, do you really want to watch your father get poisoned to death? Actually, it's not that you can't say it, it's not that you don't know, it's just that you don't want to say it. ”

Twilight scars walked around the house and rummaged through them, but there was really no fun. He sat back down at the table: "I heard some of your words last night, but I didn't hear them very clearly. Don't be surprised, I'm a cat demon, and I'm naturally more sensitive to sound than ordinary people. ”

Mo'er said, "That's what you know. ”

Twilight was too bored for a few people to sit quietly and chat, so she took out a cloth bag and put it on the table. When everyone was curious about what he would come up with, he opened the cloth bag, and everyone was dizzy, because ......

In the cloth bag turned out to be a pile of garlic, a pile full. A clove of garlic hugged the pillar in the middle, squeezed and stuck together, and the garlic grew really good.

Everyone wondered, is this to appreciate garlic?

"Look at what I'm doing, leave me alone, I'm just bored. Peel the garlic now for easy use later. Twilight not only took out the garlic, but also took out the dog sword and a small pot with two ears.

A small basin hung from the bottom of the pot containing several pieces of black firewood. There was some golden water in the pot, but you couldn't see the water flowing.

"Such a good sword, but unfortunately without the owner, it is a piece of scrap iron. Fortunately, it was met by me, and it was necessary to melt the sword stove on me, and it was also good to make a kitchen knife again. Twilight drew her sword and plunged into the water as she spoke.

"Wait. The woman looked at the sword and said: "Although this sword is an earth sword, it is also a sword that has been warmed by the soul for a hundred years, so it is a pity that it melts like this." ”

"Hey, Miss Mo'er, I really have a soft spot for swords, how can I think you still care about this sword than your father?" He said: "It's a pity, but I won't recognize the Lord's sword again, what do you want to do? Or is it ...... Miss Mo'er likes this sword, and it's not impossible to give it to you. ”

"I'm ......" Mo'er forced herself not to look at the sword, but her eyes still glanced at it from time to time.

Twilight took Mo'er's eyes into her eyes, and she was even more sure that she must know something about the Nightmare. "Hey, I'm too tired, I really don't say it. He threw the sword into the pot, and Mo'er reached out to stop the sword, but the sword was still a step faster, and fell straight into the pot, bursting out a few bubbles.

Mo'er watched the water in the pot drown the dog ghost sword, and said lightly: "Nightmare." ”

Twilight broke the garlic into several pieces, and began to tear the garlic skin, saying while tearing: "I just found an interesting thing, this location is just in time to see Miss Mo'er's boudoir, do you say it's a coincidence?"

"What?" Mo'er looked at the bubbling water in the pot, resentful of the twilight scars, but the experience of living on Huangya Island forced her to suppress the emotions in her heart.

"By the way, I forgot that Miss Mo'er wasn't there. This is where the Nightmare often sits, isn't it? This is where the dog and ghost were placed when he came, but unfortunately the sword has been melted. Night Twilight looked at Mo'er's appearance and said, "The relationship between the Nightmare and the girl is not ordinary!"

Lan Nuanyu listened to the story with relish, and now she was most interested in this kind of relationship between men and women. Even if her relationship with Baili Liuxuan is fruitless, she knows that not all feelings will only end badly.

She interjected, "I see! The Nightmare has a crush on Miss Mo'er, and she used to come here to see Miss Mo'er. Where's Miss Mo'er...... Well, I see your reaction just now, I'm afraid you also like the Nightmare, right? However, if I want to say, it's better for a nightmare to die early. ”

"What are you talking about!" Mo'er heard Lan Nuanyu say that the soul nightmare died well, and she couldn't sit still all of a sudden: "What do you know, you want to talk about him like this!"

"Don't let me say it? But who doesn't know the reputation of the Nightmare? Who doesn't know? Even the souls of children are not spared. You're not going to be in league with him, are you?" Lan Nuanyu covered her mouth, feeling like she was talking bad about others behind her back and was caught red-handed.

"By hearsay, he's not that kind of person. Mo'er's face was filled with indescribable sadness, but this time it was definitely not acted. "There are rumors out there that the Soul is deceiving those two children just because they will be more miserable alive than dead. Rather than letting them linger in the world, it is better to give him a good time, but it is a relief. ”

The girl's words were wrong. Being born as a human being, how to live, and whether to live or not are all your own decisions, and how can others interfere. Night Twilight extinguished the fire, and fished out the pot with the chopsticks he used to eat noodles, leaking the hilt of the Inuki sword. He said: "The deceased is gone, so don't mention the past." If Miss Mo'er is willing to say something, this canine ghost sword is yours. ”

"Hasn't the dog ghost been melted?" Mo'er stared at the cauldron with joy when she saw the dog ghost sword, and her heart was full of mixed feelings and thoughts.

Night Twilight took out the Inu Ghost Sword, which had been baptized by gold and flowing water and became spotless. He wrapped a towel around the hilt of the sword, wiped the golden running water with another handkerchief, and then inserted it back into the scabbard and handed it to Mo'er. "Who is the shopkeeper of Dian Canglin?"

"Mo'er. The shopkeeper was a little anxious, but it wasn't like he was afraid that she would tell the secret of Phoenix Cliff Island, and that feeling was worrying.

"I'm fine, don't worry about Daddy. The woman replied: "The boss of Dian Canglin is named Dian Yulin, and his power on Huangya Island is so great, not to mention that you know it." ”

Twilight asked again, "Do you know each other about the Rainforest and the Nightmare?"

"The two of them are old acquaintances, when Dian Canglin had an accident, the Nightmare helped Dian Canglin a lot. ”

Twilight picked up a garlic and pinched it hard, and the garlic became garlic puree, and he picked out the garlic skin from it. "What about the deaf man who feeds the pigs in the backyard?"

"Didn't my father tell you?"

"No, what's wrong. Twilight picked up an unbroken garlic and played with it in her hand for a while.

Lan Nuanyu looked at them confused: "It's a mess." We just want to know where the Feiliao Hall is, and check their Soul Eater Tarantula, but why are they still running out of the Soul Nightmare, Diancang Lin, and No Return Inn......"

Night Twilight thought back to the waist card, looked at the four garlic cloves that were randomly placed by herself on the table, and asked, "I wonder if the girl saw Soul Nightmare before he was killed?"

"No, I didn't. The Soul never lingers in one place for long, and he sent me a letter before he came. He said that he would come back to Huangya Island once in a long time, but the matter was urgent, and he couldn't come to see me first, so he had to deal with the matter at hand first. ”

Lan Nuanyu asked, "Then did he say what was the matter?"

Mo'er put the dog ghost sword on the table, stroked it lightly with her hand, shook her head, and said, "No, the Soul Nightmare doesn't know how to tell me about himself." ”

"On the day Dian Canglin was burned, we went to see the Dian Rainforest. Guess what we found?"

Mo'er was immersed in her worries, and said lightly: "Childe doesn't like to beat around the bush when he speaks, so there is no need to ask like this." ”

"Ahem...... All right. We found a pot of tea overnight that had been drugged, and we went into the backyard on the day Dian Canglin was burned. Twilight watched Mo'er's reaction, her mood was still calm, and he said, "The corpse of the Nightmare ......"

Mo'er was touching the blade of the sword, and her fingers touched the blade, and a blood mark was drawn. She frowned for a moment before withdrawing her hand, looking at the bleeding index finger and twisting the blood droplets with her thumb, only to wipe the blood off and ooze out again. "Don't say it. ”

This time, Twilight was a little surprised, and asked, "You know?"

The woman in red and Mo'er who set fire to the sky in Dian Canglin's backyard, could they be the same person? She happened to come back late that day...... Twilight looked at Mo'er and denied her thoughts. Impossible, the woman in red was tall and tall, and she seemed to be just running fast, like a disciple of Cicada Xuan Mountain. The Mo'er in front of her should look like a shopkeeper, although she has a beautiful face, her figure is delicate and small. The gap between the two was so big that he really couldn't overlap the two together.

The woman turned her head and wiped her face and said, "I heard about it." The fire in the sky that night burned Dian Canglin, and no one in the shop that day was spared. Even if it's a heavenly fire, his body can't be found. ”

"Hmm. Night Twilight wanted to talk about the meat scraps in the pig food bowl, and look at Mo'er's appearance, but he still didn't say anything.

"As for the pot of poisonous tea that Iancang Lin said about Childe, don't mention it again in the future, forget about it earlier. I'm a weak woman, what can I do?" Mo'er put away the dog ghost and took it back into the scabbard, and wrapped it in a quick cloth.

"Do you know where the other disciples are?" asked Twilight again.

Mo'er replied: "I don't know, I'm not from Dian Canglin, I won't know about them." ”

Seeing that she couldn't ask anything, she said, "Okay, let's go first." In a place like Huangya Island, there is really nothing to be safe about. ”

"This is leaving?" Lan Nuanyu followed behind the Night Twilight and said, "You don't help them detoxify?"

Mo'er also stood up and walked to the twilight scar, wanting to kneel down and beg him: "Childe, my father ...... him"

"They weren't poisoned at all, but there was a poisonous barrier over Huangya Island, and Skyfire broke the original ban. I just cast a little spell and get some sleep. ”

"Did the poisoning deceive us?" the shopkeeper picked up the knife on the ground, grabbed the handle of the knife and threw it at Nightmark.

However, the knife did not touch the slightest bit of the flesh of the twilight scar, but the whole person weakly threw himself into the arms of the twilight scar, like an old man in his last years of life giving a hug to a beautiful man.