"As for the relationship with Tubo? That guy said that Lethe River needs a Meng Po, so let me be it, so I looked at the river here inexplicably, no way, I can't beat that guy, I can't run away and can only stay here, but it's very boring, usually nothing, not even a dead person comes here, so I shelter some humans to come here to play, but it's been so long, except for some big clan disciples who occasionally pass by Fengdu who think they come to me and want to dig me, and there are some special idiots, and the disciples who have entered the North Hell's head dare to cross that street, and the rest are really no one。 Meng Zhi lay on the haystack and chattered.

Mo Lai skimmed Lan Hong, who was still standing quietly in the distance, like a tattered scarecrow in a barren rice field, covered with crows and rotten thatch, but still motionless, Auntie, you have forgotten people, Mo Lai couldn't help but say a word in his heart.

Meng Zhi continued to lie down, turned over, moved his body upward, and shouted angrily, "The most hateful thing is that those wastes have come, but as soon as I heard that I have a son, a group of pigs have not soaked me in my hands, and they put on the appearance of a little finch and run away!

Mo Lai didn't know what to say, he just felt that this person was a little different from his appearance, Meng Zhi pointed to his eyes, pulled Mo Lai, who was still recovering, to his face, and said with a bright smile on his face, "Look, look, are the little finches exactly the same as my eyes?"

Mo Lai drooped his eyelids, looking at the big eyes on the other side, no matter what, he couldn't put Zheng Que's dead fish eyes with her, like a fart! But Mo Lai didn't dare to say this, he could only nod at Meng Zhi, who heard Mo Lai's words, his face turned red, and he hurriedly covered his face and fell on the haystack, his legs kept kicking up and down, like a little girl who knew the news of her sweetheart, rolling happily.

This... Is it really mother and son? Mo Lai raised his eyebrows, they don't have a place like each other, from the outside to the inside, they feel like two parallel straight lines, there is no place to intersect at all, but you tell me that the second sullen line is born from this noisy first line?

"What do you want?" Meng Zhi glanced at Mo Lai, and the latter replied with a smile, "Naturally, why are you so beautiful!"

Meng Zhi nodded, it seemed that this sentence was very useful to her, "There is vision." ”

Then I thank you, Mo Lai muttered in his heart, but he still kept a smile on his face, "Do you know your son's condition now?" Mo Lai then remembered that Zheng Que was still outside to stop the monster, Mo Lai didn't care, whether he died or not had nothing to do with his own money, but if Lu Jiu knew that someone died for her, he would definitely be upset, then by the way, he could be regarded as asking for help for that kid, after all, according to what his mother said, his mother should be very good.

Meng Zhi nodded, "Of course I know, it's me who asked him to save you, the master of the body! The horse walking thing and the little finch fight is Tianke, I am ready to wait for you to come, but who knows that you are halfway, no, this little girl can actually kill his horse in the middle of the way, but at that time it seems that you will be eaten by those ghosts, so I am too lazy to watch, run here to sleep, and wait for the little finch to kill the horse back, who knows that you actually came here." ”

When Meng Zhi said this, he looked at Mo Lai with some incredulity, as if he was looking at a strange "thing".

"But what the hell are you? You are not a soul, the soul in the sea of other people's gods will not be so easy to be discovered, just like this little girl, I can't find her at all now, but you are different, you are like a light source under the sun, although it is not easy to see, it is easy to ignore you, but as long as you care a little, then take a look. ”

Meng Zhi pinched his index finger with his thumb and gestured at Molai, as if to say that he only needed a little attention, "Then at a glance, someone will find out." ”

Mo Lai tilted his head, and the smile on his face became even brighter, "Then isn't it that I'm dangerous?"

"Not really. Meng Zhi waved his hand, "You have to have the strength to take a look." ”

"Then what is the strength of the glance you are talking about?" This is what Mo Lai wants to know, what kind of thing is he himself, the delusion in Chu Liu's mind, the delusion that will kill his master?

Meng Zhi shook his head, Mo Lai sighed secretly, thinking about the monster named Walking Horse, there was a boundary in his heart, at least Jin Dan couldn't find himself, as for Yuan Ying, he couldn't understand what the horse said until he died.

Mo Lai thought about the scene of Zheng Que stepping on the burning ribs, his eyes narrowed slightly, and before he could speak, the latter smiled at Mo Lai, and Mo Lai knew that this was not something to ask.

"Okay, it's over talking, although it's lonely, but it's always going to leave, just like you, little finch, right?" Meng Zhi secretly stuffed the pipe into the rope around his waist behind him, pinned it, and then tilted his head, with a helpless wry smile on his peerless face, which made people feel nervous when he saw it, Meng Zhi looked in the direction where Lan Hong was standing, and there was another figure there, Zheng Que was holding a vegetable basket, standing there in rags, and the dead fish looked at it blankly.

Mo Lai lay directly in the haystack, even if his arms were able to move, he didn't feel much pain, but he still didn't dare to get up, because Lu Jiu hadn't woken up yet, and the severe pain had caused her to fall into a coma, and he didn't want to play her appearance, which would make Mo Lai feel a little idiot.

Mo Lai sat up, expressionless, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, just looking at Zheng Que, who saw Mo Lai and responded with a smile, and Mo Lai hummed softly.

“...... , I'm an idiot. Mo Lai muttered softly.

Meng Zhi didn't know when he appeared in front of Zheng Que, looking at Zheng Que's tattered clothes with tenderness in his eyes, his eyes were full of distress, Meng Zhi opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a long time, and finally just hugged Zheng Que tightly, Zheng Que didn't move, didn't hug Meng Zhi, just let the woman hold herself, Lan Hong moved, took a step back, didn't stay here, the figure disappeared, Mo Lai sighed helplessly, drilled into the haystack, and left this place for the two of them for the time being.

......

"It's getting dark. Zheng Que said lightly, and there were no waves in the eyes of the dead fish.

Meng Zhi nodded in Zheng Que's arms, let go of Zheng Que, and took a step back, but his hands couldn't let go of Zheng Que's arms, but his weak body trembled a little, and his eyes were filled with mist, but they didn't condense together, and the corners of his mouth on Meng Zhi's delicate face rose slightly, but it was ugly, it was ugly at this moment, just a woman who couldn't help it.

Meng Zhi lowered her head, she knew that she really couldn't look like this, but the hand that grabbed Zheng Que's arm couldn't be put down no matter what, so she could only lower her head, not wanting her son to see her appearance.

"Whew... Ha... Call... Ha. ”

Meng Zhi took a few breaths, wiped the corners of his eyes on his upper arms, then raised his head to look at Zheng Que, hurriedly let go of his hand, wiped the corners of his clothes vigorously, pointed to the straw under Lu Jiu's body, there was a plea for the child in his eyes, and he longed that the other party would not dislike what he had prepared for him, "Little... Zheng Que, I sewed a dress for you, do you want to try it?"

Zheng Que looked at Meng Zhi's eyes, and there was no change in the dead fish's eyes at all, but Zheng Que nodded at Meng Zhi.

"Oh. ”

There is only one word, but this one word is enough to make this woman who is said to be a country and a city bloom, so that even a place like Fengdu becomes clear at this moment.

Meng Zhi ran to the haystack and startled Mo Lai, who was hiding inside, Mo Lai hurriedly got up and ran to the side, Meng Zhi ignored Mo Lai, just rummaged in the haystack, this haystack that she had not messed up was very messy by her this time, Mo Lai picked up a small pile of hay that she picked up to her feet, looking at this woman who was a little anxious after just a few breaths, it turned out that there was a mother who felt like this, only reckless in front of herself, but she couldn't hate it.

The anxiety on the woman's face was replaced by joy, and a tightly wrapped gold silk package was picked up by the woman, and the woman happily held it in her arms, ran towards Zheng Que with excitement on her face, and opened the spotless package in front of Zheng Que, the inside was not as beautiful as the outer package, but a piece of clothes that were sewn a little crooked, Meng Zhi looked at this dress, the joy on her face became a little embarrassed, as if she knew that her clothes were not done well, and scratched her cheeks with a little blush.

"That, my mother doesn't know how to make clothes, this is the first time, or forget it. ”

"Oh. Zheng Que still replied lightly, "We can't leave when it's dark." ”

"Oh, ah, okay, it's my mother, that... Zheng Que, leaving?" Meng Zhi was a little flustered.

Zheng Que touched it in his arms, there was a slight light inside, Mo Lai noticed the light, it turned out that this guy also had an empty corpse, Zheng Que took out a pink cloth from his arms, and when he pulled it out, with the shaking of Zheng Que's wrist, this cloth shook out its original figure in the air, a coat, draped on the outside.

Zheng Que put this coat on Meng Zhi's body, helped her tidy it up, and smiled slightly.

"I know how to make clothes, and don't show my legs in the future, although there are no rules, but in the things I learned, there are so many hurtful etiquette. ”

"That's it?" Meng Zhi showed a sly smile.

Zheng Que sighed, "Mother, don't make any more trouble, the clothes are left with you, I have seen the size, it is too small, you did it according to my appearance more than ten years ago, right? I am now twenty, and my body will not change much, so you can change it according to me." ”

"Hmm. Meng Zhi hugged Zheng Que again, and this time, after Zheng Que hesitated for a moment, he also hugged Meng Zhi tightly.

"Be careful on the road, be careful, be careful, I can't accompany you, everything needs you to go by yourself, you must rely on Mr. Ji more." ”

"Hmm. ”

......

"You just think she can't dress like that?" Mo Lai stood between Lan Hong and Zheng Que, looked at Zheng Que and asked, Zheng Que stared at Lan Hong for a moment, Lan Hong looked ahead, but the hand that held the corner of the puppet's clothes showed that he was not as relaxed as he looked.

Zheng Que shook his head, "Actually, I'm afraid that I will have an extra father when I come back next time." ......”

You're honest, Molai muttered to himself.

The next atmosphere was a little awkward, Zheng Que didn't ask Lan Hong's identity, and he didn't even ask why Lu Jiu was attacked by a horse; Lan Hong just followed the two of them, or just stopped by to go back to the inn together; Mo Lai made the expression that Lu Jiu would do, he felt that Zheng Que still had something to say just now but didn't say it, and it was not clear whether Lan Hong was friend or foe, after all, the face he was wearing now was not of ordinary value.

Suddenly, the three of them stopped at the same time and looked up at the sky, and there were specks of light in the dark night sky, which were stars, but because it was different from other places, it looked like only specks of light from below.

All three of them knew it was dark!

Knock!___Knock!

The bamboo bangs of the watchmen struck each other, and the rhythm of one fast and one slow played like the introduction before the beginning of the cry of a hundred ghosts, spreading in the empty streets, and the ghosts hiding in front of the towering buildings around them all flew away after hearing them, as if the sound of the watchman was the sound of urgency, and then the long, tactful and sweet voice that was completely out of place sounded in this street.

"The sky is wet and the tide is high, the feast is just beginning, the night has come, and the ghosts are walking at night. ”