Chapter 2 The Matchmaker
Mo Wen's face changed, and he hurriedly ran towards the tent, he seemed to feel a dead breath that could only be felt in the ghosts.
A few disheveled girls ran out of the tent, their faces full of panic as if they had seen something terrible.
"What's going on?"
A girl said in horror: "Teacher Mo, Li Hui is crazy, she wants to kill us." β
The screams woke everyone up, and Li Kun also rushed over when he heard the news, and when he heard that Li Hui was crazy, he said angrily: "How is it possible, it's okay at night." β
"It's true, you see Li Jia's arms were scratched by her. Yu Lele had palpitations, and pulled Li Jia's arm to show everyone.
It was a small scratch, but a lot of blood was shed, which scared Li Jia speechless.
"Don't get close to this tent yet," Mo Wen glanced at Li Jia's wound, "The wound is not deep, just help her bandage it, I'll go in and have a look." β
"Teacher, I'll go in too. Li Kun looked anxious.
"Don't mess around, no one is allowed to go in without me," Mo Wen felt that the dead air in the tent was getting stronger and stronger, as if something was awakening, and he couldn't help but say angrily, "Stay away from the tent, Teacher Yang, you look at this group of students, and the other students will find them a few clothes, don't freeze and catch a cold." β
Yang Ping nodded straightly: "Teacher Mo, be careful." β
Yang Ping knew that among the people in the Dao, he didn't ask if he was good, and the others would inevitably be injured by the crazy Li Hui when they went in, so they didn't force it.
Mo Wen didn't have time to pay attention to Shen Hanxue's worried gazes, and bent down into the tent, the tent was not too big, and it seemed crowded for five people to live together, Li Huizheng was huddled in a corner of the tent, her body was trembling, her eyes were red and she was staring ahead, holding a fruit knife in both hands, obviously it was used when cooking at night, not that she had planned it for a long time.
To Mo Wen's surprise, behind Li Hui, there was a vague figure lying on her stomach, her face was covered with blood and only her upper body, her waist was cut off from the waist down, her intestines and internal organs were dragged to the ground like a substance, and she would squirm slowly, and her scattered hair bun was wrapped in a rag.
This shadow was embracing Li Hui at this time, only subconsciously absorbing the vitality from her, but as time passed, his cloudy eyes seemed to be a lot more flexible, and he actually shot out a little light.
And Li Hui didn't notice any of this, just looked ahead in horror, and when she saw Mo Wen appear, her whole body tensed, her hands holding the knife were so tense that they turned white, and there was a creepy friction sound from her mouth from time to time, it seemed that as long as Mo Wen stepped forward, she would definitely stab him in the belly with the fruit knife in her hand.
Mo Wen didn't go forward, but pinched the seal cover with one hand and pointed at the necromancer behind Li Hui, the necromancer seemed to have consciousness, and when he saw the golden light mask coming, he turned into mist and wanted to escape, dealing with this kind of necromancer who had just regained consciousness, Mo Wen was also able to catch it, the light mask was like a big net, and before the necromancer escaped, he wrapped him in it, only the hands of the necromantic on the upper body were like sharp claws, and he kept roaring and struggling, but he still couldn't break free, as the light mask became smaller and smaller, he turned into a ball of light and flew back to Mo Wen's side.
Catching the necromancer, Mo Wen walked to Li Hui's side in a flash, and the golden light of his fingertips flashed into Li Hui's eyebrows, and the latter's eyes were confused for a moment, and then gradually regained his black pupils, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he fell asleep.
Mo Wen carefully checked Li Hui's body, and found that he was only absorbed by the necromancer, fortunately, Mo Wen made a quick decision, it was not life-threatening, as long as he cultivated for a few days, he would be fine, but Mo Wen was strange, where did this necromancer come from, when he had just cast the formation by himself, he could be sure that there were no spirit monsters within a few miles, not even fierce beasts, and after the formation, the ghosts could not enter, what went wrong?
Mo Wen summoned the ball of light, his consciousness went deep into it, and he used his mind reading technique to read the memories of the necromancer, and the memories were all fragments, first of all, a battlefield of war, full of broken corpses, and all kinds of weapons, followed by arrows in the sky, as many as stars falling, and miserable wails
This is an ancient soldier, it should be in the middle of the ambush to die, because of the great resentment can not die, but the strange thing is that this necromantic is not conscious until now? It is said that after death, people cannot be reincarnated, either turn into a wandering spirit and slowly dissipate, or become a powerful ghost to harm the party, from the outfit of this necromancer, it can be seen that he is at least a person more than a thousand years ago, what has he experienced in the past thousand years? Not only did it not let him disappear, but it also did not let him turn into a ghost, but it seemed to be suppressed by something, and he slept for thousands of years, and he just woke up at this time.
Mo Wen put these aside for the time being, feeling that Li Hui was almost recovered, so he withdrew Zhenyuan and gently pushed her.
Li Hui opened her eyes blankly and saw a man sitting in front of her, and couldn't help but sit up in fright: "Old teacher, why are you here?"
"What just happened?" Mo Wen asked softly.
"Just now?" Li Hui touched her forehead suspiciously, then her pupils shrank, she almost jumped up, reacted and quickly covered her mouth, and whispered, "Teacher, I seem to have seen a ghost just now." β
"How did you see that?" Mo asked curiously.
Li Hui only felt that her whole body was cold, wrapped herself in the quilt, and then sobbed and said: "I was sleeping just now, I can feel that there is someone next to me in a daze, and the smell on his body is very pungent, it seems to be bloody, and it seems to be the sour smell of not taking a bath for a long time, I thought it was Li Jia next to me, so I was embarrassed to remind it, but then the smell became heavier and heavier, and I was much more sober at that time, this is the smell of carrion, I remember, it must be." β
Mo asked Zhilu Dao, Li Hui is from medical school, although she is not an anatomy major, she has a certain memory of this taste.
"And what about later?" Mo Wen put his palm against Li Hui's back, and a true yuan was injected, which immediately relieved a lot of her panic.
"I turned over, I don't know what's going on, it's dark in the tent, I can say I can't see anything, but I can clearly see the person next to me, he is lying on his side, his eyes are wide open, his face is bloody, and there is no lower body, I was frightened and stunned, I picked up a fruit knife and stabbed it, but I heard Li Jia's shout, I don't remember what happened later. β
Li Hui hurriedly raised her head: "Teacher, did I stab Li Jia?" I really didn't lie, I really saw him." β
"I know that the teacher believes in you," Mo Wen patted Li Hui's head, like treating a child at the moment, "Tell the teacher, has that incident always been a pimple in your heart?"
"No, it's all gone. Li Hui lowered her head.
"You hate Li Kun for getting you involved in that unwarranted disaster?" Mo Wen continued to ask.
"No, how can I hate Brother Kun, he is also a victim. Li Hui hurriedly shook her head.
"You've been holding a grudge against those scoundrels?"
"They also got the punishment they deserved, it's all over, I have long forgotten about it. Li Hui was embarrassed, although Zhilu Dao Mo asked to help Li Kun and herself, but in the face of a strange man, who would reveal her scars again?
"Forgetting is just an excuse for you to comfort yourself, you never see it in your heart, so the old habit accumulates into illness, which is why the dead have come to you. Mo Wen hesitated, but told her anyway.
Sure enough, Li Hui covered her mouth in horror: "How can this be, is there really a ghost?"
"You are a strong and good boy, the teacher doesn't want to hide it from you," Mo Wen sighed, "People have the cycle of good and evil, if there is resentment in the heart, it will attract spirits and monsters who sympathize with the disease, at least they will lose themselves, and at worst their souls will be scattered." β
"That me"
"It's okay now," Mo Wen comforted, "I have eliminated that necromancy, but in order for you not to provoke spirits in the future, I need to know what is the crux of your problem?"
"I don't know what to do!"
Mo Wen's eyes lit up: "Do you like Li Kun?"
Li Hui hesitated, but nodded and said: "We have lived in a village since we were children, Brother Kun has always taken care of me, I have always liked him, but Brother Kun studied hard, and he ignored everything else, even after the college entrance examination, I confessed to him that he refused, he said that he didn't want to talk about it now, and he would talk about it after graduating from college." I didn't expect to go to college, but I encountered this incident, during this time, Brother Kun took care of me, it can be said that he was obedient, and he said that he would get married as soon as he graduated from college, but this is not the love I want, this is just a kind of sympathy and charity. β
The friendship for Li Kun, as well as the resentment against the group of hooligans, and the girl's shame, coupled with the self-perceived emotional charity, made this strong girl, although she stood up on the surface, was actually deeply trapped in it, and even she didn't know what to do.
Mo Wen sorted out his thoughts and said: "Actually, you are very wrong to think so, I want to ask you, what is love?"
Li Hui raised her head and wiped away her tears: "Of course, love is the pure affection of two people for each other, and it will not be affected by anything else, and then meet for a lifetime." β
"You, too naΓ―ve, nothing is immutable, no matter how profound the alliance is, it is difficult to resist the wear and tear of time, even if two people get married because of love, with the passage of time, the feeling of innocence will become faint or even numb, plus the birth of a child, the elderly on both sides need to be supported, all day long for trivial things, sometimes two people do not even see each other for a few months, is this also the sweetness of love?"
"This" Li Hui was a little dazed, she had never thought of what Mo asked to say.
"Love may be the biggest lie in the world," Mo Wen sighed, "it gives people the most beautiful wishes, but it also makes you accept the cruel truth, its shelf life is very short, if there is no love between two people, many people part ways, and many people fulfill the promise of Prime Minister Bai, do you know what this is for?"
"For what?" Li Hui seemed to get out of the panic just now, and asked curiously.
"That is to transform love into family affection and habits, the responsibility of love is only sweet and happy, but the responsibility of relatives is family, the two have a common goal, that is, to make the home warmer, even if they themselves endure the cold storm outside, but when they think of home, their hearts are warm, so they can endure separation, they can endure annoying trivialities, they will also have quarrels, but they are used to each other, so in friendship and affection, the most difficult to part with and the most difficult to break is family affection. β
"But what did the teacher tell me about what does this have to do with Brother Kun?" asked Li Hui.
Mo asked: "If you have ever loved, how long will you love, longer than a lifetime of dependence?"
"What does the teacher mean is to let me accept Brother Kun's sympathy?" Li Hui asked in surprise.
"Sympathy?" Mo Wen smiled, "It's just what you think, does Li Kun hate you very much?"
"It's not. β
"Life will be perfect because of regrets, and you will know how to cherish if you lose, you should not pretend to forget, but bravely face it, meeting in this life is fate, maybe you will be a passerby in the next life. Mo Wen stood up and sighed for a while, the worldly people only care about this life, and the cultivators are more reincarnated.
Convinced that he had really seen a ghost, Li Hui seemed to be convinced of the reincarnation that Mo Wen said, yes, what kind of fate it is to meet and meet in this life, if you don't cherish it, you may not meet this person again in the next life, compared to those previous sorrows, what are those things?
Mo Wen suddenly woke up, and then couldn't cry or laugh, he was here to catch ghosts, why did he talk and talk, but he became a matchmaker?