Chen Mo became more and more determined in his heart, but he still lost his temper at the shopkeeper, he didn't want to kill, so he had to solve the trouble in this way.

Agreeing to the shopkeeper to bring him here, it is also because Chen Mo expects that Wang Mucai will definitely deny it, if this Wang Mucai is not stupid to the extreme! This can be regarded as a complete break in the authenticity of this remark.

This matter naturally has Chen Mo's carefulness, but if you think about it carefully, there are all kinds of coincidences, such as when he happened to choose Zuixianglou, or for example, he met this informed shopkeeper...

Therefore, those rewards are also repaid, and Chen Mo began to believe that there is cause and effect in the world, and there is kindness to be repaid, and there is affection to repay it,... He didn't want to owe the shopkeeper, and he also sighed at the will of heaven, otherwise why would he let him meet the shopkeeper who knew about it by mistake? This also pointed to the fact that the cultivator destroyed Muyan Village, and he should suffer the consequences after the destruction!

Isn't the will of heaven the manifestation of the way of heaven? Chen Mo thought about it casually this time, and the tattoo on his chest began to vibrate violently again, Chen Mo's face changed, but there was no trace of joy, the tattoo vibration must be related to the change of space, and the idea he had just now was naturally recognized as an 'effective' perception by this heavenly treasure.

But this realization appeared on the pain of the destruction of the entire village, how could he be happy?

Don't say that you are not happy for your feelings, even if you enter the space on time during this period of time, Chen Mo has no intention of taking care of anything except harvesting the mature spiritual plants, just sitting in the space in a daze and reminiscing about sentimentality, until he is passed out of the space.

After all, he is both a cultivator and a human being.

At this time, Chen Mo didn't have time to find out why the tattoo on his chest was like this, but sent the shopkeeper away and went straight back to the inn.

He didn't have the heart to think about superfluous things, but waited anxiously until late at night, and followed the route in his memory to find Wang Mucai's house.

According to Chen Mo's thoughts, he was preparing to meet Wang Mucai at night, explaining his identity, everything Wang Mucai showed during the day and Wang Mucai's drunken words relayed by the shopkeeper confirmed that Wang Mucai was a reliable person, so Chen Mocai was ready to be so direct.

But he didn't want to, it was another coincidence, when Chen Mo found the room where Wang Mucai was sleeping, he happened to meet Wang Mucai dressed neatly, quite cautious, walked out of the room with an uneasy look, and walked in the direction of the door.

Seeing Wang Mucai's performance like this, Chen Mo dodged and hid behind a tree in the courtyard, he changed his mind and wanted to see why Wang Mucai went out late at night?

The street was silent and empty, so Wang Mu walked cautiously. He had lived in the town for many years, so he was naturally familiar with the roads in the town, and he tried to choose some remote paths to follow, and from time to time he hid his body to avoid the angles that might be seen.

Rao is like this, all his actions were watched by Chen Mo, and although he walked around seventy-eight, Chen Mo still easily followed Wang Mucai.

After walking so carefully for half an hour, Wang Mu came to a chaotic slum on the edge of the town.

After arriving here, Wang Mu was obviously more careful, almost every three steps, he had to hide in a dark corner, and look forward and backward for a long time before continuing to move forward.

In this way, after grinding and chirping for nearly half an hour, and deliberately detouring some roads, Wang Mucai approached a very inconspicuous dilapidated courtyard at the very edge of this slum.

Chen Mo quietly followed Wang Mucai, in the process, Chen Mo not only did not feel the slightest impatience, but his heartbeat became faster and faster, and even his mood rarely began to be nervous.

Chen Mo already had a guess, but he didn't dare to have too much hope for it, for fear that he would be bitter and disappointed at that time, he stood in the shadow of an eaves, and it wasn't until he saw Wang Mu that he cautiously approached the dilapidated courtyard, and he didn't have the courage to follow for a while.

The night breeze carried a hint of coolness, but it couldn't soothe the anxious pain in Chen Mo's heart, and in the quiet night, all kinds of sounds still came from the slums, drunken and down-and-out men, wild dogs barking out of nowhere, women's scolding, wild cats' barking... Chen Mo's heart was as confused as numb, his fingertips were cold, and he was as decisive as him, and he seemed hesitant for the first time, until this chaotic hodgepodge was mixed with a trace of forbearance.

This cry... Chen Mo's face changed suddenly, as a cultivator, he was naturally deaf and clear-sighted, and he was many times stronger than ordinary people.

Not only did he hear this extremely forbearant cry, but he was even more prepared to judge that this cry came from the dilapidated courtyard that Wang Mucai had just entered.

What's more, this crying voice Chen Mo is not unfamiliar, on the contrary, it is very familiar - Ah Xiang, Chen Mo has always regarded Ah Xiang as his own sister!

"Ah Xiang is a crybaby, so I'll call Ah Cry in the future. ”

"Woo, I don't want to cry, woo, don't cry..."

"Okay, okay, Ah Xiang doesn't cry, my brother will go and catch the grasshopper for you, and the grasshopper legs are roasted and eaten. ”

"Okay, Ah Xiang wants to eat grasshopper legs, Brother Mo is big and eats two, Ah Xiang is small, just one. ”

"Brother Mo, do you want to bring a flower shirt to Ah Xiang when you return to the village?"

"Brother Mo..."

Memories came one after another, Chen Mo had already walked to the door of the dilapidated courtyard, his hands trembling on the door, and at some point, his eyes were full of tears.

"Village Chief Chen, it's not for me Wang Mu to not talk about morality. Adopting two girls was not a big deal, although Wang was not very rich, he didn't mind eating with two more mouths. It's just—" Wang Mucai's voice came from behind the wooden door.

"Lao Wang, ahem... I know you're in trouble, if I hadn't come to this point, cough... I won't mention it to you... Request..."Chen Mo's body began to tremble slightly, and he couldn't say why for a while, but he didn't have the strength to push the door, and his arm was so weak.

The grandfather of the village chief, who taught himself to read and write since he was a child, taught himself the principles of life, took himself in at home, and grew up with a hundred family meals - the grandfather of the village chief!

He's alive!

"Grandpa, Ah Xiang don't leave you, Ah Xiang won't go anywhere..."

"Ah Xiang, come here. Don't mess with grandpa, how grandpa arranges, we will listen. Grandpa will be fine. Another suppressed crying voice, with a deeper sadness.

It's Lian'er, the Lian'er who has been sensible and strong since she was a child, and knows how to take care of people a few years younger than Chen Mo.

Lian'er is not dead!

It seems that in addition to him, there is still a spark of hope left in Muyan Village! When he heard the words that his grandfather would get better, Chen Mo's heart tightened suddenly, and he almost used all his strength to slam open the wooden door.

Originally, Chen Mo was sad and excited in his heart, and his whole body was weak, thinking that he had no strength for the time being.

But after all, he was a cultivator, how could he not have the strength? Under the explosion, he slammed the door and smashed the wooden door alive.

In the midst of the flying sawdust, the mournful sound in the courtyard suddenly stopped, and the last faint moonlight disappeared under the heavy night.

For a while, the drizzle fell silently.