Master, please stop accepting disciples

"Chirp, chirp, chirp."

When he woke up in the morning, Mo Yang vaguely heard birdsong when his consciousness was dim. At first he thought it was an illusion, but his scalp became tight all of a sudden, and he was forced to open his eyes:

A snow-white dumpling was rubbing against his cheek, with a strand of his black hair tugging in his tender beak. Seeing that Mo Yang had woken up, Bai Tuanzi let go of his mouth immediately, and Doudou looked at Yanchi without blinking. , begging for food towards Yanchi with flapping small wings:

"Choo Choo Choo!"

And the background of this cute snow-white dumpling is a red-clothed ghost lying on the bedside with its head full of blood, its face pale, and its dark eyes staring at Mo Yang resentfully.

The contrast between red and white, if a normal person sees this scene, he may have a heart attack, and it will pass after he rolls his eyes.

But who is Mo Yang?

He was stunned for three seconds before he realized that this little bird was taken from Ye Ya last night, and the red-clothed ghost was Yan Chi.Then, Mo Yang stretched out his hand, and poked Fei Jiu and Li Gui one by one:

"Got it, good boy."

Fat Jiu: "Jiu."

The little bird Doudou's eyes brightened a little, and she fluttered her little wings to rub against Mo Yang's fingers, and a blush appeared on the bird's face in a very human way.

The red-clothed ghost: "..."

【Fat Chirp】

Facing the petrified red-clothed ghost, Mo Yang put it on and explained at the right time, 【I raised it. 】

Hearing Mo Yang's explanation, Yan Chi could barely suppress his trembling heart, and while Mo Yang got out of bed to wash, he secretly condensed the ghost energy, pulled the quilt and whipped it, and lifted the fat on it. Revenge, then sour:

"Where did this come from?"

[Night Crow's sincerity. 】Mo Yang said,【You don't like it? 】

When Mo Yang turned his head and saw Fei Jiu who was dizzy on the bed, and even walked nonstop, he instantly understood that Yan Chi had deliberately played tricks on Fei Jiu.

He didn't understand why Yan Chi had to have trouble with a cute bird, Mo Yang was suddenly a little unhappy, and his tone of voice became a lot heavier than usual before he knew it.

Yanchi naturally noticed this.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Fat Chirp, who was turned over by him on the bed, and then cried to Mo Yang to show off his cuteness, gritted his teeth and forced out a smile:

[No, I like it very much. 】

Damn, why even a bird can get there first?

Fat Chirp couldn't see Yan Chi, but it didn't mean that its intuition as an animal was useless. After being stared at by Yan Chi, it gave a blank "Jiu" and stood on Mo Yang's shoulder, for comfort, Blow yourself into a ball and rub it desperately:

"Tweet Tweet Tweet."

Rubbed by the puffed feathers, Mo Yang stretched his brows and eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly when he didn't notice. He stretched out a jade-like finger, and poked Fat Chiu lightly, with a gentle tone And doting:

"Don't make trouble, I'm here."

The ice and snow melt, and the spring breeze blows.

Yan Chi looked at Mo Yang's smile and was stunned.

However, this smile is not his.

Suddenly, I feel sad and feel aggrieved.

The red-clothed ghost lost its arrogance and sat by the bed, watching Mo Yang and Fei Jiu interact pitifully, without even the strength to break them up.

Mo Yang noticed the sluggish Yanchi, put Feijiu into the white bird's nest he made overnight, walked to Yanchi, and asked:

【What's wrong? 】

Yanchi raised his head when he heard Mo Yang's voice was close at hand, and when he raised his head, he bumped into Mo Yang's cold and deep black pupils.

Being with Mo Yang, it seemed that even the surrounding air seemed to be quiet. Yan Chi watched the faint trace of the red clothes reflected in Mo Yang's eyes, stretched out his hand to touch Mo Yang's face, and said:

"It's okay, I just want to ask Master one thing, that dumpling, can't it be my junior brother?"

Mo Yang didn't understand the deeper meaning of this sentence, he just stared at Yan Chi for a long while, with a speechless expression of "Why is my apprentice so stupid", and said:

[An inhuman is enough to give me a headache. 】

Red-clothed Specter Yanchi Inhuman: "..."

Your uncle's.

……

In the morning, a lot of time was delayed because of a bird incident. When Mo Yang went to the dance hall again, all the good places were taken up.

Moreover, it may be because he rescued Gu Yue yesterday, and everyone looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

Walking around the dance practice ground to no avail, Mo Yang disliked those suspicious and malicious eyes that fell on him, so he had to give up his plan to practice dance, and immediately walked back:

He's fine anyway, just take a day off.

Seeing that Mo Yang was about to leave, Yan Chi, who was floating beside him, immediately had bright eyes:

"Master, Master, even if you don't go to dance practice, you still have to breathe out your body. You can give me two hours every day that you agreed to. You can't cancel it because you don't practice dance!"

Mo Yang: "..."

Seeing that Yanchi circled him faster and faster in the process of being coquettish, and almost turned into a red windmill in the end, he said helplessly:

【good.Stop spinning, I'm dizzy. 】

In the next second, Yan Chi returned to his body.

Moving his arms first and then his legs, Yanchi felt like he had regained his freedom.

The master has been here for so many days, and he only travels between the dance hall and the bird tower every day. He has never seen the whole picture of the bird house. He doesn't want to go back like this.

Where should we go?

Yan Chi had a flash of inspiration, and he walked towards Fengqin Pond.

Regarding Fengqinchi, Yanchi also took advantage of Mo Yang's inattention to go out and float around when he was bored, and remembered it in his heart when he heard other male pets mention it. In fact, he had never seen what Fengqinchi looked like.

According to the male favorite, in Yangu, the entire Sparrow Pavilion occupies a large area. In addition to the real Sparrow Pavilion where the princes rest and sleep, the southeast corner of the Sparrow Pavilion is the dance practice hall, and the northwest corner is the dance hall. It is a garden, the garden is called Fengqin Pond, and there is a large man-made lake in it, but probably because the lake is too cloudy, few people go there.

Few people go?

Yanchi was happy.

He was about to go to a sparsely populated place, and he was almost suffocated by Mo Yang for so many days. If he went there, he could play as much as he wanted, and he would not be regarded as a lunatic, killing two birds with one stone.

The guards along the way saw that Yanchi was the only one, so they didn't care too much, and let Yanchi walk towards Fengqinchi with a strange smile on his face and bright eyes.

It took Yanchi a quarter of an hour from the dance practice ground to Fengqin Pool. The whole garden looked eerie from a distance. Standing at the entrance, Yanchi could smell the damp smell from the lake inside, and was excited for a moment. Without even looking around, he stepped in carelessly, turned a few turns, saw the open lake in front of his eyes, and immediately jumped on the spot——

However, before his feet hit the ground, he was hit hard on the back. Yan Chi was pressed to the ground by the people behind him without doing anything. Then his neck felt cold, and he saw a dagger out of the corner of his eyes:

"Why are you here?"

Yan Chi looked at the dagger that was shining with cold light, his pupils shrank suddenly: [Aoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah——]

[It's Gu Yue. 】Mo Yang blocked his ears and replied calmly.

He recognized the hand holding the dagger.

Gu Yue sat on Yanchi in a leisurely manner, feeling that the muscles of the body pressed under her were tense at first, and then relaxed after a while. Gu Yue sneered, put away the dagger, bent down, and pressed her face against the Next to Yan Chi's cheek, he asked ambiguously:

"What? The other person in your body recognized me, do you have the confidence?"

"You, what did you say?"

Yan Chi was taken aback, he couldn't help but argue, "I'm alone here, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Let him come out to see me, I don't want to talk to you trash."

Gu Yue was a little impatient, she exerted a little force on the hand holding the dagger, and Yanchi howled out in pain:

"Gu Yue, do I have any grudge against you? Are you disfiguring me?!"

Mo Yang couldn't stand it anymore: [...Let me do it. 】

Yanchi was a little unconvinced, although he still pretended to be frightened on the surface, in fact he had already gritted his teeth and said in his heart:

[I will go to him to ask for his life tonight. 】

After Mo Yang gained control of his body, he asked in a cold tone, "What's the matter?"

"You came out?"

Hearing the familiar tone, Gu Yue straightened up, smiled and climbed off Mo Yang, pulled Mo Yang up by the way, and said:

"It's better to talk to you. That bitch is not reliable at all."

Yanchi floating behind Gu Yue: "..."

Hearing this, Mo Yang patted his dusty hands for a while, and looked at Gu Yue with a pair of clear black pupils, coldly: "Is it obvious?"

"Of course it's obvious," Gu Yue twirled the dagger in her hand, hid it in her boots, and said, "You and that bitch are completely two people, just like there are two souls in one body."

Mo Yang nodded clearly, and then became vigilant: "What exactly do you want?"

Gu Yue's fox eyes opened, revealing the brown pupils inside, reflecting Mo Yang's figure. When he put away his cynical smile, he didn't look like his usual flirtatious appearance at all. He said:

"The Organ Pond is said to be the garden of the Bird Tower, but do you know what it is really used for?"

The owner of the valley is moody, where is the body of the young master who disappeared in the bird tower?

Answer, it is in the soil under Fengqin Pond.

The beauties after death can also be turned into flowers in the coming year, and then used to win the hearts of new beauties, killing three birds with one stone.

Mo Yang looked at the dirt between Gu Yue's fingers and said, "It looks like you haven't found the person you're looking for yet."

"It's comfortable to talk to smart people," Gu Yue nodded appreciatively, and said, "You'd better help me, if you can't, you can only make fertilizer here."

Mo Yang: "..."

He visually measured Gu Yue's height and Yan Chi's height, and found that if he used Yan Chi's body, he really couldn't beat him.

Mo Yang: "Do you really believe that I will help you find the person you are looking for?"

The brilliance in Gu Yue's eyes flowed: "Try it, anyway, when you know my secret, you will already be half dead."

"...Who are you looking for?"

Gu Yue said that he wanted to find his younger brother. Up to now, he had dug up eight skulls, but none of them were his younger brother.

Let's not talk about how he knew it wasn't his younger brother just by looking at the white skeleton, but when he said this, the cloud was light and breezy, as if he was digging bones and radishes in the wild, he was very calm. Yang couldn't help casting an admiring glance:

Warriors.

Originally, Gu Yue revealed a lot of information, but Mo Yang didn't care. When Gu Yue was still talking about how cute his younger brother was when he was a child, Mo Yang squatted down, picked up a stone, and dropped it on the dirt. Draw a matrix.

Seeing Mo Yang's movements, Gu Yue shut her mouth all of a sudden, looked at the figure on the ground curiously, and asked, "What is this?"

"The thing that made you shut up." Mo Yang finished drawing the last rune, raised his head, and said to Gu Yue, "Hand."

Gu Yue hesitated for a moment, but still passed her hand over.

Looking at the young man's hand in front of him, Mo Yang pondered for a moment, and said, "Is that your biological brother?"

"Yes."

"That's good. Cut your hands."

After doing as he said, a drop of blood fell on the center of the formation.

Seeing the blood coming out, Mo Yang put his hand on the edge of the formation, and chanted an obscure incantation.

When the last sound of the incantation was finished, blue smoke burst out from the entire formation, and the blood dripping in the center of the formation tremblingly escaped from the soil, and floated into the air under Gu Yue's astonished eyes.

"go."

As soon as Mo Yang's order came out, the blood dripping in the air trembled for a moment, and then shot out like an arrow off the string, slid a bloody trace in midair, and hit the end of Fengqin Pool. On the trunk of a banyan tree in the east.

Mo Yang looked at the banyan tree and said, "Your brother is under that tree."

Gu Yue watched this scene, and after a long time, said hoarsely:

"Will that place... my brother... be cold?"

Mo Yang did not answer this question.

He turned around and walked out of Fengqin Pool.

When Mo Yang was about to step out of Fengqin Pond, Yan Chi drifted back to Mo Yang, with a bit of resentment:

"He dared to scold me~~"

Mo Yang's footsteps did not stop, his direction was towards Yangu, he calmly replied:

【First of all, don't raise your orchid fingers. 】

"..."

The author has something to say: I was discovered by you!

That's right, Mo Yang is all about fluff. To be precise, he only likes white, furry, balls, black and scaly things!