Ghost Town

Chapter 54 The Lightbringer

"Ghost King is a person who has holidays, you are different." Song Yunting's eyes flickered.

Zi Yicheng picked up Song Yunting's hair and gently wrapped it around his fingers, "Are you worried about me or trying to anger me?"

"..."

"No matter who it is, you have no chance. Whether it's Taki or the current Mo Xiaofeng, he won't choose you. Don't you understand?"

Song Yunting's eyes slowly widened, and the things she least wanted to admit would always make people feel annoyed when someone pierced her heart. She bit her lips lightly and gradually increased her strength, tears blurred her vision, "No, the ghost king just regarded him as a Taki, he will let go when he knows he is not."

"Hmph! A person who is fascinated by Taki, even if Mo Xiaofeng is not, as long as Taki is still alive, Ji Kan will always look for it, and you are just a poor person who stays by your side." Zi Yicheng held up the pine tree. Yun Ting's face, "Plan for the worst, even if Taki is really gone in this world, as long as there are people with the same aura as him, you will have no chance, because you don't have Taki's aura, and you will never be able to imitate it." come out."

"Then what should I do!" Song Yunting grabbed Zi Yisheng's arm, "Did you come here just to hit me! Don't give me the last hope, are you happy to see me suffer!"

"Hey, don't say that, we are on the same front." Zi Yicheng stroked Song Yunting's head, "First of all, tell me, where did that kid named Mo Xiaofeng go?"

"He..." Song Yunting kept searching in her mind, her eyes widened suddenly, "I don't know, I didn't see it, Lun Fengyi left alone..."

"There is a problem here..."

Song Yunting also lowered her head, "It seems to be... But, the ghost king doesn't seem to know, he is looking for him."

"Find him? Where can I find him?"

"It's just aimless, I followed him for several days, and I have been going around since the vacation was approved..."

"It is necessary to find out."

Mo Xiaofeng put the towel on the edge of the round bathtub, and slowly walked into the steaming water.The scalding water washed away his exhaustion, Mo Xiaofeng leaned against the edge of the pool and sat down comfortably, letting the water swim up to his neck, his golden eyes were moist and tender.The blue gauze is flying in the hall, the soft colors and graceful dancing posture make people feel comfortable.Mo Xiaofeng gradually closed his eyes, enjoying the peace and comfort that belonged to him.The crisp bell rang, waking Mo Xiaofeng awake one after another with his footsteps.The golden long clothes brushed Mo Xiaofeng's head, "Lun?" The light and rippling sound of water came from the right, Mo Xiaofeng turned his head, a pair of slender legs had already been immersed in the water, and when he looked up, the man held up his hands. Mo Xiaofeng's cheeks and golden eyes were clear and clear, "It's you..." This man was the man wearing a golden cloak on the first day Mo Xiaofeng came to the organization. Thinking of the long blond hair after taking off the cloak, strands of shining light falling down on the fair and delicate skin, it is sacred and inviolable.He gently embraced Mo Xiaofeng's shoulders, making Mo Xiaofeng startled, "What are you going to do..."

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Even if I say this, I still can't let people feel relieved. A holy person who is worshiped by all the black cloaked people would actually stick to himself so close to soak in a bath. If it wasn't for some purpose, how could he do such a strange thing? move.

"Hey, let me ask you." The man held Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder with his hand and pressed Mo Xiaofeng's head close to himself. With the other hand, he gently swirled the water, staring at the hot air, and asked calmly: "Do you want to learn spiritual skills?" What do you want to do next?"

"I..." Mo Xiaofeng was dumbfounded by this sudden question.

"Isn't it exorcising spirits? Normal spirit collectors must be exorcising ghosts, don't you want to?" The man's clear golden eyes stared at Mo Xiaofeng as if he wanted to see everything about him.

"I only kill hopeless ghosts." Mo Xiaofeng lowered his head.

"From the beginning to the present scale of our spiritual master, do you know how many hardships and sorrows we have experienced?"

"I don't know..." Mo Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed but annoyed, what does this person want to do!Knowing that I just came here not long ago and know everything, but still want to ask me why I still feel a little oblique, which makes Mo Xiaofeng very uncomfortable, "What do you want to say?"

"Soul collectors have two kinds of enemies, one is the ghosts that harm people, and the other is the underworld that oppresses us." The man's hand slipped down to Mo Xiaofeng's neck, and he gently lifted Mo Xiaofeng's chin, " These two kinds of people are not allowed to have sympathy and pity for the spiritual master when facing them, because showing mercy to ghosts means that you will die a miserable death, and showing mercy to the underworld, the spiritual master will lose a rare elite."

"how come……"

"Everything is not as simple as you imagined. They all have their own interests and needs. You must have enough strength and ability, otherwise you have no qualifications to be a restrainer." The man gradually hugged Mo Xiaofeng, lying on his stomach In Mo Xiaofeng's ear, "You should feel your stupidity. Your kindness has caused trouble for others, hasn't it? For example, Ji Dongcheng."

Mo Xiaofeng pushed him away in shock, breathing rapidly, "You! How much do you know!"

"All." The man gently brushed his hair, "So, you can ask me, you can ask me anything you want to know."

"Anything is fine?"

"Ah."

What is this man trying to do?Mo Xiaofeng felt that something was wrong, but there were many things that he really wanted to know, such as why did he come to this place?Why contact?Is there any task waiting to be done?Are spiritual masters found in the world and then brought back to the organization?Why are you willing to tell me?Who are you……

The corner of the man's mouth curled up into a smile, "So many questions."

"you--"

"You can tell by your expression." The man picked up the water and slowly put it down, "But people who can absorb spirits can convey their hearts to each other and convey them with heart language, but guessing thoughts-you still need to observe words and expressions." The man stroked "For example, your brows are tightly wrinkled, and the corners of your mouth are twitching violently."

"Uh...yes, I have a lot of questions." Mo Xiaofeng slowly approached, "Will you tell me everything without any shyness?"

"That depends on what the problem is." The man stretched out his hand to caress Mo Xiaofeng's face, his eyes revealed a strange tenderness, that kind of tenderness had a kind of love and deep affection, which made Mo Xiaofeng feel very warm in his heart, with a kind of The familiarity that wants to cling, "Tell me, what's your problem."

"Who are you……"

The man was startled, and his expression gradually became serious.

"Not available?"

"No..." The man hooked his fingers, and the water flowed up and turned into a water polo between his palms, "I am—"

"Xiaofeng—"

"Lun?" Mo Xiaofeng felt a headache when he heard this voice. Why is Lun Fengyi clinging to him every day? Apart from cultivation, he doesn't need to have anything to do with him. Obviously, he was clinging to him because of the mission. Since it's so troublesome, why? It doesn't matter how far you roll.

The man pulled the long coat over his body and put on a cloak. Lun Fengyi walked in and saw Mo Xiaofeng just about to smile and saw him half-kneeling on the ground at the side, "CEO Lun Fengyi pays homage to the Messenger of Light .”

scare?Mo Xiaofeng looked at the people beside him.The man looked at Mo Xiaofeng's embarrassing eyes with a chuckle, and gently lifted Mo Xiaofeng's chin, "That's why I can answer all your questions, if you want to ask me, you can ask me, or—— Let Lun Fengyi tell you what he only knows." The man brushed past Mo Xiaofeng.Mo Xiaofeng stood there in a daze, Lun Fengyi raised his eyes and glanced at the last touch of the Holy Light Knight's clothes and left, and hurriedly stood up, "Xiaofeng, did you and him—"

"Nothing?" Mo Xiaofeng looked at Lun Fengyi in surprise.Lun Fengyi gently wiped her nose with her fingers, her face flushed slightly, "Do you want to put on your clothes first?"

Mo Xiaofeng looked down in surprise, and sat down in the water in panic, "You go out first, I will come right away."

"Okay." Lun Fengyi pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

"Don't go yet!"

"Good good."

Mo Cheng entered the stage of night sleep, snoring softly.The crimson blue sky seems to be exaggerated after splashing ink, covering the whole sky with eloquence, oppressive and depressing.

In front of the window on the fifth floor of Unit 2, Building 1, Fanya Community, a breeze blew up, lifted the soft window screen, and the lamp on the desk flickered a few times and went out. A woman in a purple dress appeared beside the bed, and slowly Leaning down, the dry, blood-stained face was shedding dandruff, and approached the sleeping girl. A roar sounded from beside the pillow, and the black air flow rushed towards the girl like a flexible long snake. Before it came out, only Linlin's white bones were left to inhale. Subtle clicks sounded one after another. The bones shattered and gradually became fine powder, which flowed into the transparent bottle in the woman's hand. Instantly, the black air mass dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

rose Garden

Lun Fengyi waved her fan and held a teacup while sitting at the round table in the center of the rose field having a drink. The moonlight shone on the swaying red roses, creating a romantic feeling.The blue eyes also reveal soft joy in the gentle and beautiful world. With a flick of the fan, it flies around the rose field and then holds it in the hand. The petals float up like drunk, chic and unrestrained, whirling and dancing, and charming Against the backdrop of the night, there is a touch of poignancy.

The red silk winding bell was tied to the white ankle and brushed against the flower branches, and the crisp bell sounded, "You called that child away for training, but you are here to be unrestrained?"

"Messenger of the Holy Light? Why did you come here?" Lun Fengyi half-kneeled to pay respects.

"Heh..." The cloak was flung up, gorgeously stained with petals, and she turned around and sat on the stone bench, "How is the child's training?""

"It has entered the intermediate stage."

"too slow."

"Ah? Isn't there still more than ten days? It should be—"

"Time waits for no one." The man stood up, "Lun, I have a task for you."

"You say."

"There is another change in Mocheng, I hope you leave immediately."

"Then Mo Xiaofeng—"

"Mo Xiaofeng, you don't need to worry about it for now. There are many tests waiting for him in the closed room, and I will take charge." The man stretched out his hand and gently flicked the petals.

"you!"

"Why do you have an opinion?"

"No."

"Then go."

"Yes."