Mo asked a question that made Filsa's heart suddenly, could it be that he found out that the person who snatched the spirit bead was me? How could it be, I hid it very well, and in order to cover my face, I also pierced two big holes in the thick stockings I just bought and put them on my head, can I recognize who it is just by looking at my eyes?

It turned out that on that day, Filsa and Mo Wen went and returned, but the purpose was obviously different, Mo Wen went back to quell the disaster, and the reason why Filsa went back was to catch a glimpse of the mysterious cultivators in the East, because she believed that the rumored vindication would not let the evil spirits of Anji Mountain go.

It's just that Filsa's speed is obviously a lot slower, and when she returns to the original valley, she finds that the entire valley has long been filled in, and a mound dozens of meters high has been piled up with gravel, where is there still a valley?

When Filsa was annoyed that she had missed the wonderful scene, she suddenly felt that a monstrous resentment in the ground was triggered, and a long sword sword on the mound shot straight into the nine heavens, and actually condensed the resentment in the ground to form a dazzling spirit bead, just like the forbidden fruit that Eve stole to eat, although she knew that it was a crime, she couldn't help but want to have it.

What surprised Filsa even more was that the man standing in front of the mound turned out to be his colleague at school, the gentlemanly and polite Teacher Mo with a little humor, he turned out to be a mysterious cultivator in the East, he was only so young, but he already had the ability to turn the world upside down, it seems that what his father said was right, the Oriental land is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and this person's master must be a god-like existence.

Although Filsa was terrified in her heart, her heart was ready to move in the face of the spirit beads that were about to be gathered. If I could have it, would I have the ability to return to my homeland and conquer those hateful vampires to avenge my father and people who died in their sleep?

But if she fails, how will she withstand the wrath of the Eastern cultivators? Her people have been slaughtered, and she is the only one who has fled here, and if she provokes enemies here, where will she have a place to live?

But at the end of the day, Filsa's desire finally triumphed over reason, and if she succeeded, she could not only take revenge, but also re-establish the glory of the blood clan, and if she failed, it would only be a death, and from then on there would be no blood clan in the world, only the evil and ugly vampire, and it no longer matters if you hate the gods.

Filsa, who made up her mind, finally put her hand into the travel bag behind her back, where there was a pair of black stockings she had just bought, it is undeniable that this is the inspiration given to her by a certain movie in Huaxia, and it can also be said in a sense, once a woman is greedy, it is much more convenient than a man.

Naturally, there is no need to talk about the next thing, Filsa couldn't believe it, she actually succeeded, although she was injured by the light of the long sword's anti-protection, but with her moon power cultivation, she could barely resist it, and although that Teacher Mo cultivated to a high level, her ability to change was not ordinarily low, Filsa ran hundreds of meters with the spirit bead, and he still stood there and smirked

Of course, this is Filsa's own thoughts, I thought that this matter had passed, and she didn't know it, but the question she asked today obviously made her feel cold.

"Teacher Mo, why are you suddenly so interested in thieves?" said Filsa, who was a little panicked in her heart, and smiled.

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth curled, and he shook his head and said, "It's nothing, isn't it just the incident of going to Anji Mountain a few days ago to be robbed!"

"What kind of thief, have you found it?" Filsa's heart tightened.

"How could I find it, by the way, I forgot to ask, what did Teacher Filsa lose that time?" Mo asked, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger.

"Oh, you mean everybody lost things that time. Filsa breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I didn't lose anything important. ”

"Is there a second time?" asked Mo Wen, pretending to be confused.

"No, no," Filsa hurriedly waved her hand, "you know, I can't speak Huaxia well, dear Mo, don't make fun of me." ”

"I see. Mo asked with an understanding expression.

"Dear Mo, in order to repay your last invitation, I will invite you to dinner today, OK?" Filsa said happily as she seemed to be completely relieved.

Mo Wen's face turned green, remembering the three-dimensional steak that Filsa ordered last time, it was called a bloody, and the latter ate it with relish, and it was also at that time that Mo Wen found out that Filsa was different from ordinary people, but now that he is convinced that Filsa is the blood clan of the West, he feels a lot more comfortable, after all, it is rumored that the blood clan can even drink human blood, and eating some raw beef is not too disgusting, isn't it?

Mo Wen, who originally wanted to refuse, suddenly became curious about the blood clan in the west, and couldn't help nodding and laughing: "Then I'll be disrespectful." ”

Seeing Mo Q&A, Filsa was convinced in her heart that Mo Wen did not recognize herself at that time, and she was immediately refreshed.

"Do you want to take Shen with you?" asked Filsa.

The Shen in Filsa's mouth is naturally Shen Hanshuang, foreigners usually put their names in front and their surnames in the back, Filsa obviously doesn't know much about it, and has always regarded everyone's surnames as names, such as Mo on behalf of Mo Wen, and Yang on behalf of Yang Pingzhi

"No need," Mo Wen waved his hand, "She's taken a leave of absence these days." ”

The reason for Shen Hanshuang's leave is very complicated, to put it simply, after asking Mo that night, there were often bloodshots in her lower body, Shen Hanxue was furious when she heard about it, and angrily scolded Mo Wen for being inconsiderate of his wife and the child in his belly, but after Mo Wen checked Shen Hanshuang, there was nothing wrong with it, but it was a little false and vigorous, probably because he was a little tired in Anji Mountain some time ago, although so, Shen Hanshuang was pregnant, and his family was naturally not at ease, so he took him home to recuperate for a few days.

"Oh, yes, that's a pity," Filsa turned her head in disappointment, "Dear Yang, how about we go to dinner together at noon?"

The latter was silent, and a pair of eyes never left the book in her hand at all, and Filsa even wondered if the book in Yang Pingzhi's hand was really a small ** as Mo Wen said, what else could be so fascinating?

"Yang, there was an earthquake. Filsa shouted whimsily.

Yang Pingzhi raised his eyes blankly: "What's wrong?"

Filsa touched her head depressedly: "Dear Yang, are you going to eat together?"

Yang Ping smiled happily: "No, my son came back today, my family made me have to go back, you see it's twelve o'clock, if you hadn't reminded me, I almost forgot." ”

Yang Pingzhi carefully stuffed the dictionary into his arms, as if to tell everyone that he had a treasure in his arms, and chatted with Filsa and Mo Wen in a hurry, and then went out in a hurry.

In desperation, Mo Wen could only go to dinner with Filsa, which was still the same restaurant, not far from Beijing University, and the first floor was a large restaurant, and the consumption was relatively low, which was favored by students, and the second floor and above were private rooms, which were prepared for guests who came to hemorrhage.

"Teacher Filsa, I've been really curious about your foreign culture lately, you said that you all grew up eating the same food, why is there such a big difference? ”

Finding a random seat on the first floor, Mo Wen chattered like a machine gun.

What makes Mo ask the most curious is the question of appearance, the common black hair and black eyes in the East, but the West is colorful, the skin color is easy to say, and the death is white and black, but the color of the hair pupils is messy, red, yellow, white, green, blue, and purple are all covered.

"Dear Mo, you are really knowledgeable, but to be honest, I really don't understand this, this belongs to the category of geography, humanities and genetics. Filsa finished ordering and said embarrassedly.

"Well, too," Mo Wen nodded, "By the way, what kind of god do you believe in? I heard Teacher Yang say that it seems to be called leaves and flowers, and coconut shortbread or something, the name of your god is too old-fashioned, you see our god, the Jade Emperor, the Taishang Laojun, and the fight to defeat the Buddha or something, it sounds domineering." ”

Filsa frowned inadvertently, and then smiled: "Mo, are you also interested in our Western theology, in fact, their names are not old-fashioned, but transliterated in your Chinese language, that is, the original meaning is gone, the West generally believes in Jehovah, that is, the God in their mouths, and Jesus is the son of man, some say that it is the son of God, he is the founder of a sect." ”

"They, what do you think?" Mo asked, and continued.

"I don't have any ideas, I'm an atheist," Filsa said with a smile in her eyes, "but there are a few who believe that Yahweh is only the God of the Holy See of Light, and that some groups believe in another god, Cain the Outcast." ”

"Who is Cain?" asked Mo Wen blankly.

Generationally speaking, Cain was the grandson of Yahweh, the firstborn son of Adam and Eve, and it is rumored that Adam and Eve were the beginning of mankind, the God Jehovah created them, and their firstborn son, Cain, was eventually abandoned and became a representative of evil because of slander and frame-up. "Filsa, a brief introduction.

"Oh, I see, but that's a very evil statement. Mo Wen shuddered and said.

"For what?" asked Filsa, confused.

Mo Wen picked up the fork on the table and knocked on the plate and said: "Do you think, if God created a man and a woman, then in a sense, they are brothers and sisters, and they are the ancestors of mankind, then how do they reproduce, then isn't it the children of this brother and sister to continue to be brothers, sisters, sisters, brothers, and then you know." ”

"Uh" Filsa had a chill on her face, if the believers knew about Mo Wen's statement, would they dismantle him in eight pieces and eat it separately?

"Or our Chinese gods are more unified, Fuxi, do you know the Dao, but you don't know the Dao, but you should know the Dao, Nuwa, she is the mother of mankind, legend has it that she made people by kneading the soil, and whether she understands how to make people by kneading the soil? Mo Wen explained very seriously.

Filsa was immediately defeated, and said that the god of the Holy See of Light was a representative of some kind of evil taste, if they knew the Dao, I wonder if the Dao of Light would send the Knight of Light to chase him for a thousand miles, but Filsa didn't take it to heart, as long as Mo Wen didn't slander the god in her heart, the outcast, everything was just a joke for her.

"Mo, Adam and Eve were not brother and sister, God first made Adam out of dust, and then he created Eve out of one of his ribs. Filsa explained.

"I'm damn it," the corners of Mo Wen's mouth twitched fiercely, "According to you, they're really not brother and sister." ”

"Hehe," Filsa secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Genetically speaking, they should be father and daughter, you foreigners are short oil!" Mo Wen shivered fiercely.

Filsa vomited blood completely, can't this Teacher Mo be normal, does he have to give God something to make him happy?

"Dear Mo, this is just a theological legend, you don't have to be so serious, if you continue to talk about it, we will really become neurotic. Filsa reluctantly diverted the topic, it turned out that men gossip, no worse than women.

"Also," Mo Wen smiled, "I forgot, you are an atheist, as the saying goes, from the cultural point of view of racial literacy, I have to say, your god is too ruthless, no matter how to say that Cain is also their baby, how can you say that you can throw it, the so-called son is not the fault of the father"

"Dear Mo, I'll go to the bathroom first. ”

Filsa fled after the last desolation, if she listened to it again, this Teacher Mo might give her the god in her heart, the abandoned Cain, what kind of secret history biography was arranged, she was really afraid that she would lose control and do something shocking, but these are not the key, the most important thing is that she can't beat this Teacher Mo.