The wind is still blowing, the sky has returned to night, Ji Mo, still standing there with his sword raised.

His Liuhai swayed gently in the wind, his pupils returned to their original color, his hideous expression was gone, and the green tendons on his arms calmed down.

His eyes looked at the sea below, and his mind remembered the fluttering figure in white again.

Bai Zige flew from the distance and looked at the quiet Ji Mo, her eyes were full of hesitation, but in the end she spoke first.

"Jimo, thank you. She said.

Ji Mo still stood there quietly, unable to see any expression on his face, and said, "No need. ”

"......" Ning Qiandu was stunned, he didn't expect him to speak like this.

"If I save you, let her repay her kindness for saving me, although it is not enough. Zimo continued.

"You mean Master?"

"Yes. ”

Ning Qiandu frowned slightly, she didn't understand very much, Ji Mo could fight desperately with the other party because of someone else's insult to the master, why did he run away when the same sect was fighting against Enma?

Before today, Ning Qiandu felt that he was a person who had no courage, but now it seems that he is not, in all factors, he will not run away at that time, but in fact, he did run away again, what is the reason for this?

"Why did you run away during the battle with the Enma? Ning Qiandu asked.

Ji Mo turned around, looked at Ning Qiandu expressionlessly, and said, "I'm just greedy for life and afraid of death." ”

"Don't you want to tell me?" Ning Qiandu said with a frown.

Ji Mo's expressionless face suddenly became very bored, and he said: "If you want to go, hurry up, where did you come from so many things! When your enemy comes again, I won't help you." ”

After saying that, Ji Mo put away the ten thousand swords in the sky, and without looking at Ning Qiandu again, he flew down.

Ning Qiandu looked at the back of Ji Mo leaving, and his beautiful ice and snow pupils showed puzzlement, just now he helped himself kill the enemy, but now he said that he didn't help himself, how did he sound twisted.

"Do you have anything to say to the master? I can bring you a message. Ning Qiandu suddenly thought that Ji Mo shouted.

Ji Mo's body stopped for a moment, didn't turn his head, thought for a while, and said, "Tell her, save your life, I'll repay Ji Mo in the next life." ”

"Nothing else?"

"No, go back quickly, the longer you stay here, the more dangerous it will be. Ji Mo said.

Hearing this, Ning Qiandu also knew that it was time to go back, so he took out a teleportation talisman in his hand and flew towards a teleportation array in the sky and sea.

She is gone, and she will never see her again, a same-minded relationship, so it's over.

Ji Mo stood in place, watching her fly away, and finally Edgeworth returned to his villa.

At this time, the villa is empty, and the environment where there is suddenly no one person is always uncomfortable.

Ji Mo looked at the empty room and was stunned for a while, and then he returned to normal, because he didn't have time to be in a daze, he had to improve his strength as soon as possible, find a way to destroy the Green Snake Palace, and announce the truth to the public.

The hands on the clock continued to walk mercilessly, and finally jumped to the number twelve.

There was no accident, hellish pain hit as usual, and Ji Mo's whole body rolled to the ground in pain again, and black mist gushed out from his back, and the black mist rolled in the air to reveal two black eyes.

"Human, human, you didn't take me to the main hall! I'll kill you!"

As soon as the Demon Spring appeared, it found that the surrounding scene was still in that room, and it exploded in anger in an instant, and only humans dared to deceive it!

"Where's your little lover! I'll kill her!"

Demon Spring shouted angrily, and the thorns on his body kept piercing Ji Mo's body.

"I didn't expect that...... Monster ...... You're stupid!" Ji Mo sneered through gritted teeth.

"What are you talking about? It's just my nourishment, and you dare to be so rampant!"

Demon Spring frantically tortured Ji Mo, under the pain, Ji Mo didn't survive a few minutes before he passed out, Demon Spring looked at Ji Mo who was unconscious, and sneered on his face: "Even if you don't take me there, as long as you die, I'll be free......!

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In the early morning, it was still the same, Ji Mo woke up with a gentle light thread, barely showing a little smile on his face, he first sat on the ground in a daze for a few minutes, and then began to sit cross-legged and cultivate.

Around noon, the mobile phone in his pocket trembled, and when he stopped practicing, Ji Mo took out his mobile phone from his tattered trouser pocket.

I have to say that the quality of this mobile phone is still passable, in the big battle last night, Ji Mo's clothes were rotten, and this mobile phone still works.

"Zhao Shiyao?"

Ji Mo looked at the caller on his phone and immediately pressed the answer button.

"Ji Mo, can you come to my house? My grandfather wants to see you. Zhao Shiyao's voice came from the mobile phone.

"Your grandfather?" Ji Mo was stunned, he didn't expect Old Man Zhao to see him.

"Well, I told him everything about me and you, and he said...... Be sure to see you. Zhao Shiyao's voice was very small, and even a little delicate, not at all like the usual cold and elegant voice.

"Okay, I just want to take some time to talk to him about the Zhou and Guo families, since Old Man Zhao is also concerned about this matter, it is even better, and the Zhou family and the Guo family must not be allowed to succeed!"

"Zimo, what does he want to tell you...... It's not this ......."

"Ah, what is that?" Ji Mo was stunned again, what was more important than the fate of the four families?

"You'll know when you come. ”

"Okay, so where is your house?"

"The last time I came, it was. ”

"Okay, I'll go over now. ”

After hanging up the phone, Ji Mo changed into very casual clothes, and rushed in the direction of Zhao's house.

In the process of Edgeworth's flight, Ji Mo thought a lot, as the saying goes, people will lose their direction if they think too much, and the same is true for Ji Mo.

He was a dying man with only seven days left to live. When people are dying, it stands to reason that they should all enjoy joy, just like the elderly who raise children to grow up, they should enjoy the second half of their lives, even the condemned prisoners who are about to be shot will put down all their good meals.

Ji Mo asked himself what he was doing, what he did was not for pleasure, let alone for his own benefit, it was all for the people around him, for the people he cared about.

Yes, he is a person who is not afraid of death, but many people are not afraid of death, but of being forgotten, and Ji Mo is the same, he is afraid that for a few years after his death, no one will remember him.

Zhang Yuhua, Zhao Shiyao, Lan Shuangning...... They all have to live, and since they live, then there will be new things and joys and sorrows, and then the old people or things will eventually be diluted and may eventually be forgotten.

Human brain cells are dying all the time, carrying memories and emotions, maybe after a few years, their brain cells are dead in the brains of the people they care about, then they will go to the air, can't see or touch, don't care......

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