Chapter 17: The Demon Pill (2)

Watching the four of them leave in full gear, Tu Chen's heart felt very chaotic, he missed Mao Hu, Mo Erha, Zi Ning, the black fox and the little fox very much, and he didn't know how they were doing at this time.

Slowly returning to the main hall, Tuchen was looking at the black and gold valley lord's clothes on his body in a daze, Yu Danfan suddenly walked in, leaned over and bowed: "Yu Danfan greets the valley lord." ”

Tuchen came back to his senses from his trance, and quickly got up and helped him up: "Senior Brother Danfan doesn't have to do this etiquette, sit down and talk about something." ”

Yu Danfan put a scroll in his hand on the table: "Although I am a senior brother, you are the valley master, and the etiquette of humility must be observed." I have come here this time to discuss with you the matter of recruiting new disciples for the 14th class. ”

"The fourteenth disciple?" Tuchen was stunned: "Count the days, there should be more than three months before the day of recruitment, could it be in advance?"

Yu Danfan nodded slightly: "Ninety percent of the thirteenth Naxin disciples were slaughtered by the demon night, and then Linggu was robbed, and nearly seventy percent of the more than a thousand disciples in the valley died. Now the Spirit Valley is still being rebuilt, and its vitality has been greatly damaged, so the six elders suggested that the 14th New Recruit be advanced by three months, and increase the number of places to speed up the recovery of the Spirit Valley. ”

There are currently only more than 100 disciples in the entire Spirit Valley, and Tuchen also knows the reason for the suggestion of the six elders, so he nodded in agreement: "You are responsible for the recruitment of new people in previous sessions, and you have worked hard this time, so let's start arranging it." ”

Yu Danfan bowed slightly and took the order to retire.

Mu Qingxin and the others had been gone for three days, and Tuchen was waiting for news from the clever ghost, but at noon on the fourth day, they had already rushed back to Linggu.

The four men looked good and were not injured, but all of them did not look good and things did not seem to be going well.

In the main hall, Tuchen looked at the four people who were a little disgraced and asked, "The demon clan is too powerful, you have failed?"

Ren Mowu looked resentful: "What kind of demon clan is that, except for being able to play with a little dark fire, it is okay to be weak, we waited for three days and just made a move to solve the battle." The demon clan died, and the demon pill was also taken out. But before we could see what that demon pill looked like, we let you snatch it away with a little white face!"

"Little white face?" Tuchen was stunned for a moment, and looked at the clever ghost.

The clever ghost also nodded helplessly: "That person's speed is very fast, and he looks a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere before." I followed him for more than 30 miles, but in the end I couldn't catch up with ......."

"It's Mo Wenyu!" Mu Qingxin frowned slightly: "He's not dead!"

Hearing these words, Tuchen almost jumped up from his chair, his eyes widened and he asked again, "You...... What are you talking about!?Mo Wenyu? How could it be that at the new conference, he was obviously ......"

"Yes, yes, yes, I saw it at the Naxin Conference!" The clever ghost next to him also patted his head: "I remember, it's Mo Wenyu, the Mo Wenyu who was killed by Liu Rupeng!"

"Could it be...... Mo Wenyu still has a twin brother?" Tuchen was confused, not understanding why a dead person would still appear in the world.

The clever ghost and Mu Qingxin's answer was very affirmative, and after such a reminder, Ren Mowen and Ren Mowu also thought about it, and they were sure that the person was Mo Wenyu!

Thinking back to the appearance of the five spirit poisons in Mo Wenyu's body when he stopped breathing, Tu Chen's thoughts were in chaos, no matter what, he didn't expect that Mo Wenyu would come back to life again!

On the hillside outside the cold water forest, Mo Erha stared at the already weathered head and body for a day and a night, and when his dark eyes regained vision, he found that he was still in the same position as a day ago, everything was not a dream, and the house was still in a mess, there was no kind face of Daddy, only Daddy's withered body......

He fell to his knees with a thud, and with trembling hands, he held the head that had fallen at his feet in front of him. After the hair was broken, Mo Laosan's face was revealed, he seemed to have walked very unexpectedly, his eyes were not completely closed, his two eye sockets were deeply collapsed, and his skin was dry and shrivelled against his skull.

Mo Erha wanted to cry, but he couldn't, as if a great force suddenly erupted in his heart, attacking his internal organs and messing up. stared at the head for a long time, opened and closed his mouth countless times, and finally called out a 'Daddy'......

He hugged Mo Laosan's head tightly in his arms, his facial features were distorted but not a single tear could be shed. Only hoarse voices came intermittently from his throat......

"Daddy...... Your Erha...... Came back......"

"It's back...... I am back...... Flower carving ...... Chicken...... It's all you like...... It's all your favorite ......."

Holding Mo Laosan's body and head, I don't know how long it took, Mo Erha chose a place in the cold water forest, cut down trees and built a monument to bury him. Then he returned to the hillside and cleaned up the messy courtyard and wooden houses, completely restored to their original state.

After dealing with all this, he returned to Mo Laosan's grave again, put the roast chicken and flower carving on the table, drank up the altar in one go, and when it was getting late, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and staggered away from the cold water forest......

After walking all night, the next day, Mo Erha's figure appeared in Liaodu. He had no other purpose than one thing: wine.

A few days have passed, and his figure has set foot in the entire Liaodu, whether it is on the roadside, in the store, in the warehouse, as long as there is wine, he has been to all of them. The whole person has been in a drunken state, and the coiling on his body has been quickly spent. He didn't have money to buy alcohol, so he went in and robbed it, got drunk, and then was beaten and thrown back into the street......

That afternoon, the drunken Mo Erha came to a winery again, and before he could enter the door, he had already been recognized by the shopkeeper, and after a loud roar, five or six big men immediately rushed out, and before he entered the door, he was beaten violently on the street, and then raised it and threw it out.

Mo Erha's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his consciousness was also a little hazy, so he staggered up and fell to the ground again. Nearly hit a woman, who dodged with a flash, then turned her head and walked away.

Mo Erha reflexively got up, and muttered only one word in his mouth: "Wine...... Wine ......"

But it was this one word that made the woman who was about to walk out of sight suddenly stop, she was stunned for a moment, turned around and walked back, staring at Mo Erha for a long time, and there was a touch of surprise in her eyes: "Mo Erha?"

Hearing someone calling his name, Mo Erha also squinted his eyes and raised his head, looking at the familiar veil on the woman's face and smirking: "Wine is a good thing...... Can I dream of my daddy...... You can also see Zining...... Hehe...... Hehehe...... Give me wine...... Give me a ...... wine."