Quick Travel: The Tattered Goddess, Bravely Travel to the End of the World

"I'm not sure about this. I always remember that there was a person living in the town, and I must have seen him before!"

"But I just can't remember what she looks like and where she lives?" Ji Yao tried hard to help Lin Mo remember.

Lin Mo hummed, then added, "I'll take a walk outside tomorrow to take a look."

"Okay, be careful. I'm going to sleep. The more I sleep, the more sleepy I feel." Ji Yao, the original person, said.

"Ah."

It wasn't that she was getting sleepier as she slept, but that after Lin Mo's soul took over the initiative in her body, her own soul would naturally sleep in her subconscious for a long time.

I don’t know when I will wake up next.

A night of silence and a peaceful night's sleep.

In the early morning, Lin Mo was woken up by Xie Yannian's cough.

After waking up, Lin Mo still felt a little emotional, "I unexpectedly married someone out of nowhere!"

Damn, things are impermanent.

"Are you cold?" Lin Mo felt that asking this nonsense could only make him seem barely competent as a 'newlywed wife'.

Xie Yannian waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, it's an old illness..."

He was obviously handsome and had a heroic appearance, but he was hampered by injuries that made his whole body pale and weak.

It stands to reason that on the second day of the wedding, she would be serving tea to her parents-in-law, but her parents were not present during the wedding ceremony yesterday.

Today, Lin Mo followed Xie Yannian to the ancestral hall to offer a stick of incense.

Lin Mo stood at the door of the ancestral hall and looked up and down, while Xie Yannian knelt on the futon and lit candles and three sticks of incense.

After offering the incense, he knelt down respectfully.

There was no other movement in the ancestral hall, only the smoke and fire after the incense was lit.

Lin Mo stood aside bored, and looked up and down at the trembling ghost maid standing outside the ancestral hall, holding incense and candles.

After Lin Mo's eyes left, she knelt down with a thud, her legs trembling so much that she couldn't get up.

"Why are you so afraid of me!"

Which one of us is the ghost?

"Young Mistress, please spare your life, Young Mistress, please spare your life. There are rumors outside that Young Mistress has a peerless magic weapon in her hands that can destroy us..."

"Young lady, calm down..."

Lin Mo waved his hand helplessly and said, "Go down, you haven't done anything bad, why should I kill you?"

The next second, the other party ran away quickly.

This scene happened to fall in the eyes of Xie Yannian, who had finished burning incense behind him. Seeing this dramatic scene, he couldn't help but lower his eyebrows and smile.

Lin Mo looked back and happened to see this picture of a sickly beauty smiling.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

As soon as he got closer, the temperature around Lin Mo dropped sharply, and it was bitingly cold.

This coldness is not a big deal when felt by ghosts, but for living people, it is indeed extremely uncomfortable.

In response, Lin Mo placed one of the fire butterflies on Xie Yannian's shoulder.

After all, the Fire Butterfly escaped from the Ice Butterfly. It still retains the coldness of the Ice Butterfly on the outside, but it feels endlessly hot inside.

"I'll give it to you. It can keep you warm when you're cold." Lin Mo's eyes stayed on the fire butterfly, and then moved to his face.

He was wearing a long gown today, and his simple attire could not conceal his cold and noble temperament.

After receiving the fire butterfly, I was a little surprised and stiffly forced out a smile.

When Lin Mo saw this, he couldn't help but sigh again, "My beautiful husband who will die soon."

A smile and crooked eyebrows.

But, I haven't yet figured out his specific identity and why he is so cold.

Xie Yannian treated him with courtesy, let alone harm.

The three times the original owner froze to death can only be said to be bad luck. If you really want to calculate it carefully, it cannot be blamed on him.

Okay, maybe I have some beauty filters on me.

He treats me very politely, so naturally I can't be ungrateful, so let's take a look first.

He seemed to be accustomed to the ghosts and monsters in the house and had no fear at all. Of course, the coldness on his body also made the ghosts stay away.

Although it will not cause substantial harm to the ghosts, the souls of those ghosts are still weak, and their souls will be frostbitten over time.

The breakfast was still treated like a young master or young mistress, and Lin Mo was very satisfied with it.

At least you don't have to worry about starving to death.

Lin Mo felt that even if this body died, he would reincarnate and come to the ancient house again to get married to him.

My previous dream was to be self-sufficient by picking up trash. It would be best if I could find a long-term meal ticket.

Typical poor person.

"I'll go out in a while and go shopping." Lin Mo wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said to Xie Yannian.

Xie Yannian nodded, "Well, be careful on the road. Do you need me to send someone..."

"No, I can do it alone."

Lin Mo interrupted him and said with a smile.

...

Looking at the ancient house behind him, Lin Mo didn't notice anything strange yet, but the strange thing was that no one was cleaning the door.

Let the dead branches and leaves fall to the ground, and no one in the house seems to have to go out.

Lin Mo walked on the street. This ancient town was bigger than he thought.

But there are many broken walls, and some walls have collapsed.

There are no traces of human life, and some of the decorations here seem to be from the period of the Republic of China.

But it doesn't seem to be the case, because there are more objects from earlier eras here.

The sky began to darken, and the sun had already set on the west mountain.

The days here are unusually short and the nights are as long as outside.

Moreover, the surroundings were extremely lonely, except for a few large trees that looked to be hundreds of years old growing at the entrance of the town.

No birds, no insects, no life.

"who!"

Lin Mo turned around and shouted, warily staring at the swaying bushes behind him.

A black shadow flashed past in the bushes. Lin Mo narrowed his eyes and tried very hard to light up the fire butterfly on his temples.

Fire butterflies light up the path beneath your feet.

Only half an hour after we came out, the sun had completely set and everything was pitch black.

Huchihuchi——

Da da da--

The strange sound sounded as usual, Lin Mo looked a little solemn, and slowly squatted on the ground.

His hands gently caressed the soil, exerting the power of the earth's veins.

While still chanting the Great Brahma Mantra in his mouth, waves of black aura came, but they were all blocked by the obsidian protective stone on Lin Mo's body.

Although the power of the earth was not used too much, Lin Mo worked very hard to condense a small clay figure the size of a palm.

The clay figure seemed to possess the divinity of the Pure White Lotus Seed. Unlike the ugly and scrawled clay figure before, it had sharp edges and corners and vaguely contained some power.

"Go ahead and explore the way." Lin Mo whispered, directing the little clay figurine in his hand.

The little clay figurine understood Lin Mo's command, nodded quickly, and jumped down with a groan.

A gust of dark wind blew by, and Lin Mo shivered.

The little clay figurine explored the way ahead, while Lin Mo lit a torch for lighting.

In the dark night, Lin Mo walked alone...