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The word lunatic was like a heavy hammer, hitting Guisha's heart hard, causing his straight figure to shake.

Uncle Liu hurriedly scolded: "Xiaoqi, go in." Jun Xiaoqi snorted, turned and went back into the temple.

"My lord, Xiao Qi didn't mean that, so don't be angry."

Ghost Killer looked at the kind-hearted old man in front of him, his temples had already turned gray, and six years seemed to make him more than ten years old, so he couldn't help but sighed softly: "Well, Uncle Liu, you can go in and rest too, I'll watch the night." Come on, tap your toes, fly up the tree, sit on the branch, take out the small green jade bottle from your arms, rub the word on the bottle carefully, and your thoughts gradually drift away.

Fei Xueyi, Fei Xueyi, who is your real identity, why do you have a grudge against Murong Su, and is it related to you that the changes in Xuegu have something to do with you?Murong Su married Mu Qingge, where is that Huarong, why didn't she marry into Murong's mansion?There is also the national teacher that Huarong mentioned many times...

For hundreds of years in northern Xinjiang, there have been four forces co-existing, one pavilion, one palace, one clan and one mansion.

One pavilion, the Heaven Worship Pavilion, lives in the sacred and inviolable national teacher. He is the god believed by the people of northern Xinjiang. He needs to give three points of courtesy.

The first palace, Baihua Palace, is an organization established by the cronies of the founding emperor of Northern Xinjiang. It is directly loyal to the royal family. In Northern Xinjiang, apart from Jitian Pavilion, it is the most powerful Baihua Palace, and Baihua Palace has a strong enemy. , The two have been fighting for hundreds of years.

One family, the Muyue Clan, also known as the Moon Demon, is hidden in the northern border. There are only men in the clan. The clan believes in love, tea, flowers and avoiding snakes. It is rumored that their son of flowers is the reincarnation of the flower god. After the weak crown, he has spiritual power and can use demon Art has been a thorn in the royal family of northern Xinjiang for hundreds of years, but they don't know where to start if they want to pull it out.

Yi Mansion, Murong Mansion, a family of generals, holds the military power in their hands, and their position in the northern border is almost unshakable. Murong Mansion has its own killer building in private, and a shadow team organized by itself, fighting bravely and invincible.

The Muyue Clan was wiped out under the alliance of Huarong, Murongsu, and the so-called national division, and the four forces were left with three parties.

Murong Su sent troops to destroy the Muyue Clan in order to consolidate his power, he could understand.But the Muyue Clan and Jitian Pavilion have no intersection at all, let alone any incompatibility. Besides, all the previous national teachers have claimed to be sympathetic to the world, and all living beings are equal in their eyes. Why did they suddenly find the Muyue Clan and give flowers? At the same time as Rong promises, what is the matter of confessing Huarong.

Tomorrow night is the night of the full moon, but now he can already feel a chill rising in his body, can he make it back in one day?What arrangements should Uncle Liu and Xiao Qi make?He wants to go to Shengjing with Uncle Mobai and Liangfeng, will Fei Xueyi agree?

A series of questions lingered in my mind, but I couldn't solve it.

A series of problems lie ahead, how to deal with them.

Concentrating on his thoughts, Guisha looked tired. He put away the small bottle, leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes. He was really tired after rushing to find someone for the past few days.

Not long after, Mo Bai came out of the temple, stood under the tree and looked at the people on the tree quietly.

Perhaps because of the six years of living in Guzhong, Guisha habitually curled up when he fell asleep. He forgot that he was on a branch when he curled up, and he immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Mo Bai quickly flew to catch him, but he didn't expect that the person in his arms was so light and his body was so cold.

Awakened by this sudden hug, Ghost Killer leaned against Mo Bai's arms and opened his eyes, his eyes were as clear as water, he looked at this familiar face in confusion, his thoughts wandered, as if he was trying to remember something.

After a while, he opened his mouth softly: "Little Martial Uncle."

It's just a damaged voice, so what can I say? It's rough and hoarse and ugly.

Mo Bai's heart tightened, his eyes were sore, he raised his hand and brushed lightly on his body, and the person in his arms closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Mo Bai picked him up and returned to the tree, let him lean into his arms, gazed tenderly at the unrecognizable face, his eyes gradually filled with bitterness: "Mo Jin, only when you fall asleep, I can get so close to you, but you know that no matter what you look like, in your little uncle's eyes, you will be the same in your heart, and it won't change a single bit."

The night was extraordinarily quiet and passed extraordinarily quickly.

When it was almost dawn, he felt that the person in his arms was waking up, so Mo Bai quickly put him down gently, and walked into the temple.

However, when he entered the temple, he found that only Liu Bo and An Er were left in the room. Jun Xiaoqi and Liang Feng had disappeared, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned. He stayed outside all night. How did these two people get away? .

"Uncle Liu, where are Jun Xiaoqi and Liang Feng?"

Uncle Liu was stunned for a moment, still unable to react, Mo Bai asked again, and then he said, "Xiaoqi, aren't Liangfeng and the others sleeping?" After looking around but not seeing the two of them, Uncle Liu suddenly realized After understanding something, he sighed and said, "Xiao Qi is so ignorant, it's too worrying."

As soon as Ghost Killer came in, he heard his last sentence, and couldn't help saying coldly: "What do you mean?"

Liu Bo hesitated and said: "Last night, it was said that Murong Su went to Lin'an to check on the plague. I'm afraid...Xiaoqi probably went to Lin'an."

"Ghost Killer, don't worry, we will find it." Mo Bai comforted.

Ghost Killer pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak. He didn't know about Murong Su's going to Lin'an. Before Fei Xueyi left, he said that when he came back, he would go to Lin'an for a while with Murong Su, but now Jun Xiaoqi went to Murong Su alone. Revenge, can he ignore it?

Uncle Liu reminded: "Young Master, Xiaoqi has gone to Lin'an, what about the cool breeze? According to Xiaoqi's personality, he will definitely not bring cool breeze with him."

Ghost Killer nodded to show that he knew, and looked at Mo Bai: "You go to find Liangfeng, I will go to find Jun Xiaoqi, and we will meet in Shengjing after we find someone."

"What about An Er?"

"I have my own way, don't worry."

In the forest, Jun Xiaoqi glared at the person beside him angrily: "Liangfeng, can you go back? I'm going to take revenge, I don't have time to play with you." After he sneaked out from the back door last night, this person also followed coming.

Liangfeng tilted his head, and held Jun Xiaoqi's hand and said, "Xiaoqi, I like to play with Xiaoqi."

Jun Xiaoqi rolled her eyes: "Forget it, forget it, it's really up to you."