lure way

It is unimaginable that this raptor does not take the body away when it hurts people, but it also takes out the mouth of the deceased.When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. This matter is by no means simple.Murong Xuan thought for a while, and said to Yun Chuxiao:

"It seems that we have to know the demonized raptor, are you afraid?"

Yun Chuxiao patted his chest without fear, and said, "Just a joke, only monsters are afraid of demon masters, how can demon masters be afraid of monsters!"

In the next few days, the news that Mu's envoy died at the foot of Bailing Mountain seemed to have grown wings, and everyone knew about it. Ling Mochen couldn't intervene in this matter because he wanted to avoid suspicion.

The next day, the messenger from Bailing Mountain sent a secret letter, which was received by Elder Wenxu. When he opened the letter, he found it was a "letter of investigation" from the head of the Mu clan.It said in the letter: I, Mu Changming, the envoy of the Mu Clan, visited Ling Mochen a few days ago and sent a letter of resignation. I was afraid that my words would offend me. I was brutally killed when I came down the mountain. carry on.I hope that your faction will find out the cause of death of Mu Changming, the envoy of the Mu Clan, as soon as possible, and give an explanation.

Both inside and outside of these words point to Ling Mochen.

He asked Xu Fu forehead, and rubbed the center of his brows wearily, the matter of the Qingzhou sect had just subsided, and now there is a more troublesome Mu clan, and people's lives are at stake, it is really frustrating.

Ling Mochen stood quietly by the side, lowering his eyes and restraining his breath, but feeling uneasy in his heart, he said:

"Disciple let Master down again."

"Stupid boy, it's not your fault." Wenxu pushed the "Letter of Prosecution" to the bottom of the bookshelf, "You have been grading papers in the study these few days, as a teacher, I can vouch for you."

"Thank you, Master."

"You don't have to be so respectful in front of a teacher." Wen Xu smiled and said:

"Didn't you always want to go to Li Che's hometown and help him fulfill his last wish? It just so happens that you can go now. The matter of Mu's envoy also requires you to avoid the limelight. Pack up and go."

"Yes, Master." Ling Mochen took the order, saluted and stepped back.

Gong Loujue was waiting outside the door. As soon as Ling Mochen came out, he stepped forward to hold his arm enthusiastically, saying:

"Is the next destination Yunheng Mountain? Li Che's hometown?"

Ling Mochen gave a "hmm", pulled his arm out of Gongloujue's arms, and went back to the room, Gongloujue chased after him.

"This time it's not about exorcising demons, you don't have to follow." Ling Mochen said lightly, packed up the simple salute and put it in the carry bag, walked briskly, and stepped down the first mountain gate.

"We are companions, of course we have to go out together." Gong Loujue followed Ling Mochen every step of the way, like a mangy dog ​​that couldn't be shaken off.

Ling Mochen had no choice but to use lightness kung fu to sweep down the mountain like a flowing shadow, stopped at the mountain gate and looked back, finally disappeared Gong Loujue, and Ling Mochen walked up to the sky with his sword.

Gong Loujue chased out of the mountain gate, watching a misty white figure go away in the sky, the corners of her lips slowly extended.

His Eternal, his black hair is half bundled with a purple kite headband, and Gong Loujue's hair is hidden in that purple kite hairband. If Gong Loujue wants to find out his whereabouts, he only needs to feel it carefully. With the breath in the air, one can follow the vines to find the person who is lingering in his dreams.

And the bond between them is more than just a hair tie, Gong Lou Jue is full of ambition, and his eyes are full of triumphant smiles.

Li Che's last wish was for Ling Mochen to hand over the green orchid jade pendant he was wearing to the old man, and tell him not to wait for him any longer.

Li Che's old friend was named Zhu Jinnian, who was the son of a merchant family in Yunhengshan. One of the big family members, men, women and children, all wore gold and silver, and even the edges of their shoes were inlaid with gold rims. .

On the other hand, Zhu Jinnian wears a pale sapphire crown, a moon white shirt, green orchid jade on his waist, and plain white boots.With handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, elegant temperament, like a warm glass in the atmosphere of jewels.

It was already dusk when Ling Mochen arrived in Yunheng County.

He sneaked into Zhu's mansion alone, looked at the place covered by lights, the man waved back and forth, under the hazy moonlight, in the lonely pavilion in the lake, lit a gauze lantern, studied ink and pen alone, and traced carefully on the paper With the raised eyebrows and slightly pursed lips in her heart, she "dressed" him in a bright wedding dress on the pale paper with her skillful hands, and then drew a picture of herself beside him with a spring face.

Here, there seems to be something missing, the painter thought for a while, and a bright red silk came into the painting, one end was held in his hand, and the other end was wrapped around the wrists of another person.

"This will tie you up." The painter muttered to himself, reflecting the joyous eyes of the person, but the bottom of his eyes was full of loneliness.

Ling Mochen lay on the glazed tiles of the gazebo, seeing the painting through the cracks in the tiles.One of the people in the painting is Zhu Jinnian, and the other is Li Che.

It seems that the relationship between Junior Brother Li Che and Zhu Jinnian is not just that of a close friend. Ling Mochen recalled that shortly after Li Che's death, the Bailing Mountain messenger would send a letter from Zhu Jinnian to Li Che every few days. A thick stack of letters has been piled up so far.

Zhu Jinnian put the painting aside, spread out a new sheet of paper, and said with a pen:

I have been separated from you for several years. At the beginning, if I lost something, I gradually became in a trance. Now I am haunted by dreams, and I am frightened in the middle of the night. I am afraid that your heart is far away, and I cannot sleep.Sitting alone on the side of the chessboard, recalling the past, Jun left angrily, leaving only a mess to this day.Jun said that the ambition of a man must return in triumph, and leave his hometown thousands of miles away. He promised to return for three years, thinking about it, thinking about it, and now painting to express his love.Three years are approaching, the red silk is thousands of feet long, and the beautiful woman can be brought back......

In the silent night, the cold wind suddenly blows, the swaying gauze lantern is blown out, and a puff of green smoke faintly rises from the candle in the lantern, which dissipates in a blink of an eye.Raised eyebrows, slightly pursed lips, but the once clear voice is now hoarse.

"Jin Nian, I'm back..."

Choked, tears have slipped.

The man who was packing up the paintings and letters didn't notice, he went straight through the wandering soul's body to light the gauze lantern, and carefully left the gazebo with the scroll in his arms.

The wandering soul floated behind him, the person he was thinking of, seemed to be within reach in front of his eyes, and when he stretched out his hand, he could only feel the bone-chilling night wind blowing over his body.

The soul is helpless, lonely.

"Li Che..."

Ling Mochen called the weak wandering soul, the wandering soul turned around, and the vain soul was hanging in the sky.The days of being a ghost are too hard. The once high-spirited young hero has been forcibly worn into a bleak appearance. His empty eyes are dimmed, his pale face has no trace of life, but that lifeless face smiled desolately, saying:

"Brother, are you here to subdue my wandering soul?"

Ling Mochen shook his head, his throat was dry, and his eyes were red. This is his junior brother who has been with him for a year. They have performed nearly a thousand missions, working together and taking care of each other, but in the last mission Li Che ignored Ling Mochen's objection and went to deal with the water monster alone. Ling Mochen, who was tricked into drinking the Dream Soul Soup, failed to protect him.

"I'm here to fulfill your last wish." Ling Mochen said as he took out the Qinglan jade pendant.These green orchid jade pendants were originally a pair, and there was another one hanging around Zhu Jinnian's waist.

"Thank you, senior brother," Li Che said with a faint sob in his throat, and his empty soul floated in front of Ling Mochen:

"I'm sorry, I was too eager for success at the time, so I tricked you into drinking Dream Soul Soup."

"It's all over..." Ling Mochen looked down at Li Che's vain feet, his heart tightened, and he said: "Your soul is very weak." After a pause, he said: "If you don't go back to the underworld, …”

"If you don't go back to the underworld, at most...at most three days, you will be wiped out...I know this..." Li Che really wanted to smile as freely as before, but Twitched the corners of his mouth, but couldn't smile.

"Hmph, I don't want to make Hengzhi worry about your affairs anymore, so I'll go back to Hades to reincarnate."