CHAPTER XLIII

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, everyone regained their senses and began to applaud and cheer, while the Ling Bo Immortal took the piano and left to everyone's cheers

Mo Han looked at the two of them still obediently covering their ears, "You can put it down! Isn't it sour to cover your hands like this?" and thought about it again, they were different from her, "No, you two are not ordinary people, hum"

When Ling Boxian came out of the Narcissus Building, he saw the mother-in-law who was sitting opposite the building to help Mo Han find an inn, and he stopped and got up to leave, and this scene was taken into the eyes of Mo Han who came out later

"What do you want?" Ling Yihan saw Mo Han looking straight at his mother-in-law

"It's okay, I just think the relationship between my mother-in-law and Ling Boxian is not very simple"

Yan Fei was speechless at the little girl, "Okay, don't look at it, let's go back"

As soon as they got up, they heard a whistle, which was very familiar, and the people around them all stopped, only Mo Han waved his hand in front of them, "This...... What's the situation?" touched the hidden whistle with his hand, "It's okay, it's still there...... Hmmm, no, how can I have a whistle if I don't blow it?"

As soon as she turned around, the people around her were gone, and Mo Han only had an empty street in front of him, and when he turned around, he grabbed her neck with one hand, and the owner of that hand was none other than Ling Boxian, who had just played in the building

"Say, where did this whistle come from?"

"I ...... Ahem, ahem, let go...... Pine"

"You don't even have spiritual power? It's really rare" Ling Boxian let go of his hand, after all, the little girl without spiritual power in front of him couldn't pose a threat at all, "Can you say where the whistle came from now?"

Mo Han didn't know when the whistle that was obviously carried in her arms was in the other party's hands, so he immediately went to grab it, "Give me back! Give me ......back!" Well, I'll lend you a look."

"This whistle is a narcissus, why are you here?"

"Narcissus, what narcissus? Aren't you just ......"

Ling Boxian suddenly became angry, Mo Han suddenly felt a strong impact coming from his face, this impact was too strong, and he appeared in front of Mo Han without permission, and he wanted to fight back, Mo Han immediately stopped "Leave the dead, go back"

"Nope"

"I didn't expect you, a little girl, to be protected by a sword spirit, but this sword spirit is a ......" Ling Boxian, who was already angry, was even more annoyed, and moved his hand with Liyan

After a few rounds, Ling Boxian was actually injured by the death, but Ling Boxian's annoyance was reduced, and he looked at Mo Han with a smile, "You little girl, you're quite lucky, this sword spirit is self-generated and not ......" He didn't want to say those cruel things

"Leave the Dead, Go Back"

Although he was very reluctant, he still went back, and Mo Han immediately apologized to Ling Boxian, "I didn't mean to let her hurt you" and then said, "It's you, who deliberately attacked me, so this injury ......"

"If you tell me where the daffodils are, I'll forgive you for today's mistakes"

"But I really, really don't know any narcissus, this whistle was given to me by a woman, she didn't say her name, oops, no...... She said she forgot, couldn't remember, and then vanished...... I don't know if she's the narcissus you said, but she's the only one who gave me this whistle, and no one else......"

"What did you say......? She's gone? is it...... What do you mean?"

Mo Han looked at Ling Boxian a little sad, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only tell the truth, "I told you...... Don't do it, your aura is already weak, and you will be ...... if you suffer another trick."

After confirming that he would not move, he said, "She was already an extraordinary person when I saw her, but appeared in the form of a spirit, she said she forgot something, and when she saw me, she said that she would wait or something, she said that she couldn't hold it long now, and after giving me this whistle, it dissipated"

"What?!dissipate?!dissipate, hahaha...... Your words don't count, you don't keep your promises...... Why don't you come back and forth to me...... Why do I think it's gone...... Why don't you wait for me to ......" Ling Boxian suddenly began to grieve, shouting heartbreakingly, with a blaming tone in his tone

Mo Han just wanted to return to the whistle, but Ling Boxian waved his hand and the things around him returned to normal, but without Ling Boxian "return my whistle" Mo Han suddenly shouted, not realizing that the people around her were back, and everyone looked at her because of her shouting

Ling Yihan reacted and found that Mo Han, who was originally beside him, was standing in the middle of the street, and shouted, "What's wrong......? I noticed a fluctuation of aura, and in the blink of an eye, why did you ......"

"It's okay, it's just that someone snatched my whistle"

Yan Fei said, "Who dares to rob your things?"

Mo Han gritted his teeth and said a name, "Ling, Bo, Xian"

Although Mo Han's voice was normal when he spoke, everyone stopped and looked back at her, their eyes full of dissatisfaction and disgust

"How did I mess with them?"

Yan Fei nodded, "It should be ......"

Mo Han hurriedly pulled the two of them and quickly fled from that place, "I don't want the whistle, let's leave here after two days of rest, it's terrible, it's terrible......"

After arriving at the residence, Mo Han let go of the two of them, and Ling Yihan's first action was to touch her head

After nightfall, Mo Han fell asleep in the room, and suddenly a cool breeze blew on her face, and she woke up suddenly, and when she saw that the window was not closed, she realized that her mother-in-law was right, the night here is really cold, and it can no longer be compatible with cold, if she doesn't look at the outside scenery, she will definitely think that this is winter, "It's so cold~"

Mo Han hurriedly closed the window and went back to the bed to hug the quilt tightly, 'Bang!' The window that had just been closed was blown open again, she had to wrap the quilt and get out of bed and close the window, and when she turned around after closing the window, she saw the Ling Bo Immortal

"Ah......h You, what are you going to do?"

Ling Bo Xianli was holding a wine jug, and the whole person was very decadent, and he lazily found a place to sit down, "I'll come...... I just want to hear you tell me more about her...... Don't worry, I won't do it...... I just want to know about her......"

Mo Han hugged the quilt and retreated to a place where he thought it was safe, and said, "But I...... There's nothing more to talk about, I don't know her very well, how can I ...... Talk to you about her...... , Besides, in the middle of the night, you suddenly appeared ......"

"I just want to hear about her...... Even if it's a little, a little...... That's the only way I can remember what she looked like...... She smiled...... I don't want to forget her yet......"

"What do you mean? forget?"

Ling Boxian took out the whistle, "This is her whistle, it was the object I promised her back then," and he took out another whistle that looked exactly the same

"Two whistles? no wonder...... No wonder, the whistle was obviously here at that time, but I could hear the whistle, and there were two of them!"

"This was originally left behind by my parents, and she was the only one who accompanied me after they returned to the spirit, and at that time I never understood why people like us were not reincarnated after 'si', and they could only turn into stardust and return to the spirit."

"What does it mean to return to the soul, shouldn't a person be reincarnated in the underworld after si......?

"Hahaha, you don't need to know this...... She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, her name is Narcissus, we were going to get married, but something happened to the clan, we are ...... They became the only remaining people who ran out of the clan...... We have lived a turbulent life in hiding, we all want revenge, we want to 'go home' again, and it will be you who we ...... For anyone in this world who has not participated in this matter, when he sees such a tragic scene, he will feel hatred in his heart, and he wants to cut those people with a thousand knives...... But we can't ......."

He took a sip of the wine in his hand and smiled, "Hahaha, this is also to blame me, blame me for not being capable...... At that time, she didn't know where to get the news, and she wanted to find out the truth...... But I never came back......"

Mo Han didn't know whether she should interject or not, and she didn't know how to comfort herself in the face of such a situation, after all, she couldn't really understand the experience he was talking about, after all, although she had a very up-and-down life, she didn't do this to him, she couldn't imagine what the tragic situation he said was, but his grief was really painful, and she didn't know how to say it if she wanted to comfort her

I had to let him continue, turning what was supposed to come to hear her into a solitary confession

"This whistle...... If the two whistles meet again, and one is not there, the other will slowly forget the other, she said...... Oh, she said that only if you forget will there be no concern...... There will be no worries...... Hehe, but I don't want to forget ......."

Ling Boxian saw that he had said so much, the little girl didn't say a word, and looked at him with a pair of confused eyes, and suddenly found himself a little stupid, and looked at Mo Han with a smile, "Heh, you don't understand you when I tell you so much......"

"Why don't I understand, I ......"

"It's no wonder that you don't understand, after all, you don't have a complete soul and some things...... Hey, it's a kind of happiness if you don't understand," said Ling Boxian and left

"What do you mean, your soul is not complete! Hmph! Soul is not complete?...... It's not like people who have drunk too much, "Mo Han hurried up to sleep, and his good rest time was disturbed by a drunkard."