In the wilderness, a gorgeously dressed handsome nobleman was walking slowly on his way home.His home is not far away in the ten-mile bamboo forest. He walked slowly all the way, and he was almost home, but for some reason he suddenly felt restless.

"Well, it feels like..."

Stopping and observing himself carefully, the black-haired man frowned with a helpless expression.

"The time is wrong!...Should I be thankful that there is no one around!" Just after I finished feeling, the figure of the man gradually became transparent, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Bloody Glass Tree

Mo Cangli was cleaning the bronze mirror in his hand, it was no different from usual.But at this time, there seemed to be a starlight flashing across the sky, and Mo Cangli was caught off guard by a spot of light poured into the sky spirit, and he fainted to the ground immediately.

After a stick of incense, 'Mo Cangli' opened his eyes and stood up slowly.He tapped the center of his brows lightly with his right hand and made a talisman with his left, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and a ball of warm white light was pulled out by him.With a slight smile, he carefully held the ball of light in his palm.After a while, the white light dissipated, and a miniature version of Mo Cangli the size of a palm appeared.

"Huh—fortunately, fortunately..." completely relaxed, 'Mo Cangli' sighed, and said to the little man in his palm: "Mo Cangli, I'm sorry, you can only appear in this form for the time being gone."

Although the outside world has only passed a stick of incense, the two have communicated in the consciousness space for a long time.Mo Cangli, who has always known that his luck is bad, can only accept the current situation silently. It is a blessing in misfortune that he was not completely taken away.

"Go save Xinghua first."

After only saying this sentence, Mo Cangli fell silent.

"Okay. But you..." You were hesitating where to put the mini-mo, when you saw the other party jump on your shoulder with a few moves of lightness kung fu, and climb over the mountain to hide beside your neck into the light-colored long hair.

Unnaturally stiffened, feeling that the other party was holding onto a strand of hair, 'Mo Cangli' rushed towards the direction where the doctor was.

When 'Mo Cangli' arrived at a critical moment, seeing that the doctor of the underworld was about to die, before 'Mo Cangli' could move in a hurry, Mini Mo used a formation to remove the person.

'Mo Cangli' was dumbfounded, and the two of them had already appeared in a small forest.

"Woo--" The doctor of the underworld staggered and groaned a few times, it seemed that the injury was not serious.

"Are you okay?" 'Mo Cangli', who is now connected with Mini Mo, asked what the other party wanted to ask, and walked towards the doctor.

"For this kind of injury, a few needles will be enough." Obviously the injury is not serious, and the expression is painful, the doctor's tone is still indifferent, as if Mo Cangli is making a fuss, and while talking, he took out the silver needle and wanted to insert it on himself. go.

Feeling the instant anger in his heart, 'Mo Cangli' strode forward and grabbed the underworld doctor's wrist.

"What are you doing?" The ghost doctor was surprised.

Hearing the doctor's startled question, 'Mo Cangli' felt that the anger in his heart seemed to surge up again.His eyes couldn't help drifting away, 'Mo Cangli' tried his best to control his expression, so that his attention would not go to Mini Mo.It seems that this doctor of the underworld is very important to Mo Cangli!

"The life-knitting needles are all in the dangerous points. In your hand, is the needle that is going down the life-knitting needle or the life-threatening needle?" The expression was cold, and the tone was indifferent at first, but later it became more and more serious.

"Ah? Uh... this is... this is because of the injury." The doctor of the underworld felt a little guilty, "Just take a rest, just take a rest."

"Really?" Looking at the doctor meaningfully, 'Mo Cangli' let go of the doctor's trembling wrist.

Holding up the silver needle tremblingly, the doctor of the underworld hesitated.

"How is it?" The tone was indifferent, but the expression was slightly sarcastic.

'Mo Cangli' laughed secretly from the bottom of his heart, his series of movements are exactly the same as the real Mo Cangli, see how well he performs, give yourself a thumbs up.

Sensing the mental activity of 'Mo Cangli', Mini Mo pulled the hair she was holding in her hand without hesitation, regardless of whether it was actually her body, she used quite a lot of strength.

'hiss--'

Frowning without leaving any trace, 'Mo Cangli' caressed his hair, and secretly poked the dumpling.

"I... I can't help it..." After holding up the silver needle for a long time, the doctor of the underworld still couldn't do it, and finally threw the silver needle on the ground.

"Xinghua..." Mini watched silently.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A burst of miserable laughter resounded through the woods, 'Mo Cangli' saw that Mini Momo didn't move, and he couldn't make up his own mind without knowing the inside story.

"I... am still alive, I am still alive—"

'Mo Cangli' couldn't bear it, and took a step closer to the doctor of the underworld. "Mr. Xinghua..."

"Why..." The doctor of the underworld suddenly changed his expression and looked at Mo Cangli. "You know why I went to study medicine?"

'Mo Cangli' said nothing, he knew what he should do now is to listen quietly.

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Seeing the doctor of the underworld being dragged away by those who came to seek medical treatment, 'Mo Cangli' heaved a sigh of relief, sat down with his back against the glazed tree, and took the mini-Mo from his neck and put it on the ground beside him.

"Your gentleness wrapped in a bunch of knives is really beyond the reach of ordinary people!" 'Mo Cangli' was very emotional, "The doctor Xinghua is indeed your best friend, I admire you."

As for 'Mo Cangli', Mini Mo just quietly turned out the mini mirror, and the mini cloth began to wipe as usual.

Mini Mo's attitude is really frustrating, but 'Mo Cangli' knows that the other party is not easy to mess with, so he has to shut up and silently accompany the other party.

The outside world is raging with war, but the Bloody Glazed Tree is so quiet here, only a few people will disturb this world.During this period of time, 'Mo Cangli' and Mini Mo have become more and more tacit, as long as Mini Mo thinks a word, 'Mo Cangli' will know what to do.These days teaching apprentices, bickering with Xinghua, 'Mo Cangli' is getting more and more comfortable.But the gods seem to dislike him being so leisurely, no, a special guest came today.

Fame and honor are exhausted,

Bayeux Bodhi is not subject to dust.

Living in the green hills for a long time has no white eyes,

Nest birds and beasts are tamed in four seasons.

The clear sound of the poem horn sounded, and a blue figure slowly stepped into the world of the blood-colored glazed tree.

Seeing the person coming, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of 'Mo Cangli'.Even though he calmed down immediately, Min Mo still sensed it.But now is not the time to ask, dealing with the people in front of you is the most important thing.

"We finally meet, Shen-Gu-Wen-Huang!"

Shen Gu Wenhuang shook the feather fan in his hand, and said meaningfully: "Are you the one I think of?"

'Mo Cangli' replied flatly: "My name, Gu Hong's message to Mo Cangli, is the guide of Qiao Tathagata."

"It's not that name." His expression was affirmative and his tone firm. "It's not this identity, but—"

"Juzi of the Mohist school, all armies have no soldiers to attack Tianfeng!"

God Gu Wenhuang uttered shocking words, and the atmosphere changed suddenly.

At this time, 'Mo Cangli' was poking at Mini Mo's spiritual consciousness vigorously in his heart.

'Chacha, why didn't you remind me in advance that you still have such an identity, which almost made me gasp. "In front of the evil God Gu Wenhuang, there is no way to leak any flaws!"

Pull yourself together, and with the help of Mini Mo, you will come and go with God Gu Wenhuang for a while.

After the verbal confrontation, 'Mo Cangli' cried secretly.He felt that a lot of his brain cells had died. Is this a wise man? The two people's words are so indescribable!He felt as if he didn't understand, he only vaguely realized that there were one after another 'pitfalls' in their conversation!

Having finished speaking, the god Gu Wen Huang who was about to leave suddenly turned his head to look at 'Mo Cangli' and said a word.

"You make Emperor Wen feel familiar!"

Without waiting for 'Mo Cangli' to react, the god Gu Wenhuang had strode away.

Choked up by the god Gu Wenhuang's sudden words, Mo Cangli was heartbroken, removed the bronze mirror in his hand, and left the glazed tree impatiently.Walked into the hall, started to drink tea, and said so much, he was already thirsty.

"This is overnight tea."

"Puff—cough, cough, cough..."

Startled by Mini Mo's sudden opening, 'Mo Cangli' spouted tea and accidentally choked on it.

"Hmm, no wonder it's so bitter." Convincingly, 'Mo Cangli' poured out the cold tea, added new spring water and started to boil.

Mini Mo jumped onto the tea table, unexpectedly didn't turn out a bronze mirror to wipe it, but just stared at 'Mo Cangli' sharply.

"Xiao Mo, you put me under a lot of pressure." 'Mo Cangli' who didn't make tea, and was not in the mood to make tea, simply boiled the spring water, then poured a cup of white water and drank it slowly.

"What do you have to do with God Gu Wenhuang?" Mo Cangli didn't want any trouble at a critical moment, after all, the other party was holding his identity, although there was an agreement between the two, if the other party didn't want to abide by it, he wouldn't mind There is a way, who makes himself not as strong as the other party!

Knowing that it is impossible for Mo Cangli to fully trust himself, and he doesn't want Mo Cangli to spend too much time on himself, so he is very frank.

"Emperor Wen can be regarded as half of my apprentice." As if remembering something, 'Mo Cangli' looked gentle. "When I met him, he was still a little guy. I saw that he was very extraordinary, so I taught him martial arts on a whim. I thought he would inherit my sword skills, but who knows that he is amazingly talented in sword skills." Speaking of this, 'Mo Cangli' was very helpless. "I can't teach him anything about swordsmanship, so I can only teach him some superficial foundations, and then he can only rely on himself."

Speaking of this, 'Mo Cangli' looked a little sad.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't stay with him for long."

Hearing this, Mini was silent.

"It seems that you can't maintain your form."

"Alas—" sighed, 'Mo Cangli' was very sad. "I have been walking in the world for so long. I have been fine and have never had any problems. But in recent years, I can't help but take away others. What a crime! Fortunately, the first person was a dying person, and the later me I can keep their souls from being devoured by me, and I can return their bodies after a while." Speaking of this, he glanced at someone who started to wipe again.

"Chacha, you are unlucky. I could have counted the time, but this time it was so sudden that I almost devoured you." Speaking of this, 'Mo Cangli' felt lingering fears. If such a beautiful and pure soul What a pity to be eaten by me!

Mini silently wiped the mirror for a moment, then continued.

"You better pack up your mood! God Gu Wenhuang is just the beginning." Mini Mo stabbed 'Mo Cangli' once, and immediately made the other party shut up.

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