Ghost Town

Chapter 110 Five Ambiguous

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"But what?" The old man raised his eyebrows, "Now you are no longer the cowardly little boy you used to be, but you have become so cool and handsome, I think you are perfectly worthy of Jin Li, besides, you have grandpa to make decisions for you, why do you have to feel inferior yes?"

"Grandpa... the Messenger of the Holy Light didn't express his opinion, how could you make decisions like this..." Mo Xiaofeng's eyes were blurred.

"Who said I made the decision without authorization." The old man tilted his head and looked at the Holy Light Messenger, "Jin Li, what objection do you have?"

Jin Li got up and walked down the steps, knelt on the ground and bowed, "Everything is subject to the arrangement of the leader."

"What!" Mo Xiaofeng stared blankly at the Messenger of Holy Light who was kneeling beside him, and suddenly realized that something was pressing on his shoulder, "If you don't like it, just say it, don't obey the order, it will—"

"Xiaofeng, I like it."

like!Mo Xiaofeng sat down on the ground, with an expression of despair, and snorted coldly, "Like it? Heh... What do you like... Do you like being arranged? Do you like being someone else's wife?"

"It doesn't matter whether you like it or not. I don't mind if you want to be called my daughter-in-law."

"you you you!"

"Oh! This is really happy! Success! Grandpa really feels young again!" The old man stood up excitedly, "Then I'll go to rest first! Young people, let's have a good talk!"

"Grandpa! I still haven't finished talking!"

The old man turned his back and walked further and further, "Xiaofeng, grandpa is here today to look good for you, don't be afraid of the Messenger of the Holy Light, with grandpa's backing, you don't have to speak so lowly when talking to him!"

Humble?That was Mo Xiaofeng from the past!I can't be humble now!Mo Xiaofeng slammed his fist on the ground, the Messenger of Holy Light glanced at the cracked small circle of fine lines, raised his eyebrows and turned his face away.

"Why are you so angry?"

"He's gone, you don't have to be restricted by his authority, we have nothing to do with each other." Mo Xiaofeng turned his back.

"If you insist on being treated by superiors and subordinates, I have no problem."

The Messenger of the Holy Light came behind him, stretched out his hand and pressed Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder, "Do you want me to check your training results?"

"You dare to mention training!" Mo Xiaofeng turned around and grabbed the Holy Light Messenger by the neck, "I was almost killed by you!"

The Messenger of the Holy Light took a small step, the bell shook, and a ringing in the ears filled Mo Xiaofeng's nerves, causing him to let go of his reluctant hand, and his whole body was sucked to the wall ten meters away in front of him. superior.

"Heh..." The Messenger of the Holy Light paced slowly towards him, and the crisp bells rang, "Mo Xiaofeng was born in Mocheng, and stayed with my grandfather since childhood, but since the beginning of memory, I have been brought into the big city by my parents. But in the city full of tall buildings, although I saw the gentle and sweet smiling faces of my parents, I seldom spend time with them. Either in a boarding school or in a closed bedroom at home Every time you have a sweet and warm meal with your parents, it becomes more precious, but you enjoy every such rare opportunity, but you can't tell the horrible pictures he saw, those dark things What is it, until they slowly start to occupy your life, and this kind of life is the appeal of your destiny." The Messenger of the Holy Light looked at Mo Xiaofeng in a formal suit, and the angry face that refused to admit defeat aroused his heart "I just said, after going through so many things, the kind of torment of being bullied by ghosts for more than ten years, being ravaged by tortuous emotions, and then being violently swept away by a surge of angry power, all that is left is indifference and heartbreak. .”

"Do you have any good ideas to comfort me?" Mo Xiaofeng glanced at him coldly, his golden eyes were sharp and ruthless, and the words that seemed to be joking were washed away by the coldness without any interest.The Messenger of the Holy Light looked at Mo Xiaofeng's finely crafted face, which was indeed different from the obedient Mo Xiaofeng before. With such an appearance and expression, one would think that he was too sharp at first glance. There is a kind of sharpness and edge that has been in the world for a long time.Sure enough, the memory is different when picked up, coupled with the training, Mo Xiaofeng's growth is a bit amazing.However, I like it.The Messenger of the Holy Light showed a knowing smile, and the moment he stretched out his hand to gently touch that delicate cheek, the sharp cold knife stopped at the position of his heart. The Messenger of the Holy Light was stunned for a few seconds, and circles appeared on Mo Xiaofeng's limbs. Crack, Mo Xiaofeng's mouth twitched into a smile, which disappeared in an instant, only cold hands stretched out slowly from behind, leisurely holding the long knife upwards, the Messenger of Holy Light grabbed those hands, and the long knife rotated from the top of his head Then, the Messenger of the Holy Light leaned back and turned around, and the moment he hit Mo Xiaofeng's arms, the knife fell to the ground and disappeared into flames. After a while, Mo Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his waist and hugged him into his arms. The Messenger of Holy Light snorted and pushed him back hard. Turning over in an instant, knives emerged from countless streams of flames and pointed around Mo Xiaofeng at the Holy Light Messenger who was lying on his back. The Holy Light Messenger was startled, then smiled, straightened up slightly and kissed Mo Xiaofeng .

Mo Xiaofeng turned over and sat up and covered his mouth, the long knives fell one after another, and his face was flushed cutely.

The Messenger of the Holy Light showed a triumphant smile, tilted his head and looked at Mo Xiaofeng, "Good? Who lost?"

Mo Xiaofeng stood up and left.

The Messenger of the Holy Light smiled and shook his head, a light and shadow blocked Mo Xiaofeng's front.

"You're not finished!" Mo Xiaofeng looked angry, but he didn't dare to look at him.The Messenger of the Holy Light stretched out his arms to hug him, and Mo Xiaofeng covered his mouth before he opened his mouth in astonishment, "I went to attend the funeral of an old friend today on a rainy day on January [-], and his funeral procession was long. The market, but no living person can see it, because it belongs to the country of the dead. That funeral was my father's."

Mo Xiaofeng pushed his fingers away, "What are you talking about!"

"On the cloudy day of January [-]th, when I went to the mountain to play, I accidentally fell off the cliff and lost my most beloved glasses. I had to go back to him to get a pair. He refers to one of the most versatile veterans in the organization."

"Wait! Are you talking about the diary written by grandpa!" Mo Xiaofeng grabbed the hand of the Holy Light Envoy.

"On the cloudy day of January [-]th, there was movement in the empty house of the neighbor's house. I think this day has come. It was the ghost king who came to the world and began to prepare to settle down."

"What! Did Ji Dongcheng come at that time? But why didn't I see him? Did Grandpa make arrangements for him?"

The Messenger of the Holy Light stared at Mo Xiaofeng's flustered eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, ignored him, and then said: "During the two months in between, your grandfather returned to the organization, and then a guest came to the house on a sunny day on March [-], and I I am no longer lonely. I was talking about me, and I went to discuss some things with the leader.”

"You! Then why didn't Yuanlan see you?"

"On March [-]th, my little grandson came to see me, but there was always something bothering him, and I had to help him get rid of it. The commander-in-chief found that you were very afraid, but he couldn't protect you all the time, so he had to make up his mind and start working on it. plan."

"On April 23, my old friend told me that a friend of his had encountered some difficulties. If he could come to my place for a while, I agreed. After all, my grandson had been gone for two weeks. My old friend is one of the all-round elders, What my friend said was Yuanqing."

"Wait! Grandpa Yuanqing recognizes it?" Mo Xiaofeng knew that the Messenger of the Holy Light would not answer, but he was amazed at every point and had to mention it. Sure enough, the Messenger of the Holy Light did not answer, but just looked at his embarrassed expression and smiled. Then he said: "November [-]th, sunny day, this gentleman stayed for more than half a year, but it also relieved my boredom. I have endless things to say and do every day. I am very happy. Yuan Qing Avoid the pursuit of Hades with him."

"It was snowing heavily on December [-], and he finally came to welcome me, but I was a little reluctant to part with this world. He was referring to the ultimate mission, the leader should leave, and leave with death."

"I'm about to leave on a sunny day on January [-]th, and I'm starting to prepare some things. Your Excellency is busy preparing for the funeral."

"On March [-]th, it turned from sunny to cloudy. Sure enough, human intelligence is limited, and they began to forget things. Fortunately, with the medicine he gave, it is not a problem. Human intelligence is the normal thinking mode of human beings. The leader is afraid of himself. The thinking of the spiritual master is sometimes too whimsical and weird. Since you were born, you have chosen to have an intellectual matching operation, and stay by your side with normal human thinking and the thinking that an old man should have at that age, so as not to It's a little weird, but people of his age often forget things, which is not conducive to arranging things, and he is unwilling to abandon the thinking of old human beings, so I gave him some medicine to maintain his intelligence." The Messenger of Holy Light gently stroked Mo Xiao Feng's cheek lay on Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder, "You know what? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"You... wait for me... why?" Mo Xiaofeng looked at the person in his arms in surprise.

"Ah……"

"On a sunny day on May [-]th, those people who have not basked in the sun all year round came to my house today, wanting to search for something. How could I do what they wanted? I burned everything except myself. It's the ghost of the underworld They are here, because they sensed that something was wrong, when the ghost king came to Mocheng, someone would definitely follow him, so those who came with him sensed the aura of a spiritual master on the leader."

"What about grandpa!"

"Lord General took this opportunity to make up his mind to leave this world and was injured. This way he got rid of the suspicion of your family from the underworld, and you know what happened next."

"It turns out that grandpa is seriously ill like this... I said that he is so healthy, why did he suddenly fall ill?"

"Xiaofeng, Lord General has done a lot for you, even if it's concealment or arrangement, I hope you don't mind..."

"I..." Mo Xiaofeng couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, but the person in his arms had been leaning against him all the time, it was not a problem, "Holy Light Messenger, please leave first..."

"Do you mind the arrangement of the Chief Consul?"

"I know how good grandpa is to me." Mo Xiaofeng covered his forehead, "But can you stay away from me first?"

The Messenger of the Holy Light sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "It's not enough to hate me, don't forget that we have a marriage contract."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"