Chapter 13: Planting Demons

In less than two hours, Mo Xiaolou had already returned, and the evil king was waiting for him in the backyard pavilion at this time. On the stone platform in the pavilion, a pot of sake and two wine glasses.

"Sit. ”

"Hmm. ”

Mo Xiaolou quietly walked to sit down opposite Shi Zhixuan, with a trace of well-hidden sadness on his face, and saw that there was his favorite bamboo leaf green on the stone platform, so he directly grabbed the wine jug and poured it into his mouth.

"Ahem!" his injuries had not healed, and he couldn't help coughing up two mouthfuls of bloody phlegm after two mouthfuls of wine, and the fragments of internal organs mixed in them were shocking.

"Huh?" Shi Zhixuan originally raised his wine glass and was about to drink with him, but after seeing Mo Xiaolou's face, he was shocked and puzzled:

"If I hadn't confirmed that the little girl was dead, I would have suspected that you were lying to me again. ”

Mo Xiaolou's heart moved, but there was no expression on his face, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

"You're trying to make a gesture that hides your sorrow in your calm, eh...... Good acting. But I can feel that there is no sorrow in your heart. Shi Zhixuan's eyes swept over his face, and there was a kind of customary indifference in his voice.

Drinking the small cup in his hand, he explained:

"When you first killed Wan Wan, I did feel the anger, guilt and grief that were suppressed in your heart, and of course, the strong killing intent towards your teacher. ”

When Shi Zhixuan said this, his tone and expression did not have the slightest wave, as if he was talking about a stranger.

Mo Xiaolou had a slightly unnatural expression on his face, turned his head to look at the wreckage of the broken wall not far away, and did not answer.

"You don't need to be nervous, I said, I don't care if you have murderous intent towards me, if you can really kill me, then it's too late for me to be happy. ”

Shi Zhixuan made a handprint in his hand, used his skill to snatch the wine jug in Mo Xiaolou's hand, poured himself another glass, smiled slightly, and said:

"After you went out, less than two hours before and after, when you came back, your heart was already undisturbed, except for the best anger and killing intent, other emotions such as guilt, pain, and remorse were gone. Well, that's really good!"

Shi Zhixuan's eyes showed extreme appreciation, and he laughed and said, "The nature is so cold, it should be related to my Holy Gate, hahaha." ”

Mo Xiaolou was even more shocked in his heart. This evil king, who doesn't know what secret method he has learned, can actually perceive people's inner emotions, which is really weird.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaolou remembered the children's meat shield incident that happened in District 11 at that time, otherwise, I am afraid that the evil king will find out his emotional flaws, if you carefully investigate and correct, you will definitely find the abnormalities in the little girl's body.

"Why don't you speak?" Shi Zhixuan saw that Mo Xiaolou was deep in thought, and was silent for a long time, and asked.

Mo Xiaolou touched the ribs that had not fully healed, and his expression was serious:

"I just figured out a truth: there is only power in this world, and there is no justice. ”

Shi Zhixuan stroked his palm and praised: "It's good that you can understand this truth, it seems that the little girl is worth killing." ”

"It's really worth it. ”

The two of them looked at each other and laughed in unison, their smiles full of viciousness and cruelty. Shi Zhixuan vaguely seemed to see another self from Mo Xiaolou.

This apprentice seems to be doomed out of control...... But...... That's just right.

"Don't talk about this, Xiaolou, I'll help you heal first. ”

Mo Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, and once again realized Shi Zhixuan's out-of-the-box thinking. He knew that his master was full of evil spirits, and it was best not to be disobedient. He simply sat on the marble in the pavilion and let it do what he wanted.

Shi Zhixuan stepped forward and put his palms behind Mo Xiaolou's back. Mo Xiaolou felt a warm true qi in his body, and quickly swam in his body. And every time this True Qi swims to an injured place, it will weaken by one point. Correspondingly, the injury will be relieved.

In less than half an hour, Mo Xiaolou felt refreshed.

"Your physique is truly extraordinary, and it only took a moment to heal. Could it be that the Demon Seed really has such a miraculous effect?"

Mo Xiaolou said in disbelief: "What does Master mean, I'm all right?"

Shi Zhixuan snorted: "What's so strange about this, you were already injured by me, and now I have a homologous true qi to help you dredge the meridians, coupled with the self-healing ability of the demon seed, the injury will naturally heal quickly." ”

Mo Xiaolou nodded, stood up, moved his arms, and found that there was indeed no pain, and after a few sips of wine, he no longer coughed, knowing that his injuries had indeed healed.

Only then did he remember the past, groaned slightly, and said in confusion: "The apprentice has something unclear, ask the master to solve the doubt." ”

"What?"

Mo Xiaolou said softly and tentatively: "Shizun knows that this place has been exposed, why don't you immediately transfer the stronghold?"

Shi Zhixuan looked him up and down with burning eyes, his expression was in his hand, and he said with a smile: "Of course, it's for a good show." DID YOU KNOW...... Xie Hui has rushed here with his relatives and his entourage. ”

"Xie Hui, I heard that there is an ancient castle in the land of Bashu, which was formerly built by the wealthy people in Sichuan during the troubled times of the north and south. The castle master is exactly this Xie Hui. ”

"Yes, this person had the opportunity to become a party figure, he occupied the land of Bashu, and defended it according to the fort, and Emperor Wen had no choice but to adopt the method of Huairou. It's a pity that Xie Huizhi is talented and sparse, and he can't extricate himself from the affairs of men and women, and what's even more ridiculous is that he has a very good face, which can be seen by changing the name of the castle to Duzun. ”

"Domineering a corner, but also dare to claim to be the only one, this sincerity deceives itself. Listening to Uncle An, if this person hadn't worshiped a good brother, he would have been pulled off the horse a long time ago. ”

"Exactly, Xie Hui has no skills to take regardless of his vision or his knowledge and ability, and it is difficult to achieve great things with the courage of his husband. ”

"But the puff is best used. ”

"Haha, exactly. This old guy has already been fascinated by Fan Qinghui and lost nine of his ten tricks, and I told An Long to reveal the whereabouts of the Yin Sect to him, so he couldn't wait to gather all the people and horses to come here overnight, which is really instructive. ”

Mo Xiaolou groaned slightly, and then said in surprise: "This kind of goods can dominate Shu for so long! From this point of view, what kind of amazing and gorgeous character should his righteous brother Song Que be. ”

At this time, a carrier pigeon flew from outside the eaves, and it fluttered and fell into Shi Zhixuan's hand. He neatly untied the pigeon's leggings and pulled out the secret note.

"Hmph, just speaking of this guy, he's almost in the city so soon. Shi Zhixuan snorted coldly, shook the secret note into powder with a shock of his hand, stroked his palm and said:

"The big drama is about to begin. Xiaolou, we should also change places and enjoy this good show. ”

......

Next to the waterfall, under the loess.

The effect of the immortal elixir had passed, and Wan Wan's consciousness began to awaken.

Her first feeling was severe pain all over her body, and she opened her mouth to speak, but she ate a mouthful of soil.

Phew, this big idiot, you really buried me!

At this time, a thought suddenly appeared in the little girl's heart, that is, Mo Xiaolou must be buried alive once on another day, so that he can feel the feeling of eating soil.

As soon as the thought came to her, she herself felt a pang in her heart. It's just that this thought came out of thin air, and it doesn't seem to be what she thinks at all.

Thinking of this, there are countless strange visions, which rise and fall in the mind, anger and softness are entangled. This is the beginning of the gradual fusion of the demon seed and its spirit.

Fortunately, she was buried in the earth at this time, and the extremely quiet environment helped her to calm her mind, and she was able to continuously absorb the earth spirit, the intersection of death and life, and the blending of old and new.

In the quiet night, only the chirping of some birds and beasts in the mountains and forests can be faintly heard. At this time, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and with the incomparable light of the full moon, peeps at this magnificent vast rivers and lakes.

Under the bright moon.

A owl eagle hovers and flies.

Suddenly, a loud sound of "Peng" was heard, which frightened the nighthawk into the air and did not dare to fly low.

And with this loud noise, the sky was full of mud and debris rushed off the ground, and one of the petite and delicate figures flew up for two feet, twisted flexibly when it rose to the highest, opened its hands, and slowly fell to the ground.

Wan Wan was calm on the surface at this time, but her mind was still overturned, and all kinds of strange thoughts invaded her nerves.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaolou's shadow appeared in her mind, and she seemed to be singing in a low voice, "Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons". This scene made a warm current rise in her chest that she had never felt before.

But in an instant, she seemed to think of something, and stomped her feet:

"Ah, it's too bad, I have to find Shizun quickly and tell her that Shi Zhixuan has seen through it!"