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Drunken Moon Restaurant.

Ghost Killer came to the private room on the second floor as promised, and couldn't help being stunned when he saw the cyan figure half leaning on a strange and beautiful woman. Although the little uncle likes to drink and go to the place of romance, but like today's A slight gaffe is very rare.

Before he could open his mouth, Mo Bai spoke first: "Ghost killer, this way." Immediately after that, he bowed his head and said something in the ear of the woman beside him, only to see the woman get up and leave with a smile on her face. Beside Sha, he even bowed to Ghost Sha Weiwei.

Ghost Killer nodded, walked over slowly and sat down opposite him, hesitated for a moment, calmly and resolutely took the jug from his hand and put it beside him: "Uncle, don't drink."

Mo Bai's drunken eyes suddenly lit up, and he held his hand excitedly: "Mo Jin, you finally recognize me."

Ghost Killer withdrew his hand from his hand, remained silent for a while, and said: "It's no longer necessary to cover up the matter now, but Muyue's destruction is my own hatred, I hope my little uncle will not intervene." Well, with the character of the little uncle, he will definitely help him to the end, except for Murong Su and others, there is also Bai Limei, who is admired by everyone in Northern Xinjiang, he must not let the little uncle get involved.

Mo Bai objected without hesitation: "No way! Back then I stepped back and gave you up to Murong Su, but in exchange he hurt you so far and wiped out your entire family. No matter what I say this time, I will not back down." Half drunk and half awake Suddenly, he said what he had wanted to say in his heart for many years but did not dare to say it. Mo Bai felt very relaxed. He raised his head and laughed, but there were tears in his eyes. It was obvious that his heart was both relaxed and sour. His sourness was This love is destined to have no part.

Ghost Killer stared at Mo Bai, his eyes were calm and clear, he was not affected by Mo Bai's words at all, just because he treated Mo Bai as his uncle from the beginning to the end, he respected him, appreciated him, and even felt sorry for him, but alone Don't like him alone.

Ghost Killer has always believed that a gentle and casual person like Mo Bai should be like the wind, let him go and stay in the world, he should not be entangled by worldly things, he should live freely and freely.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to be deadlocked, Guisha suddenly got up and went out. After a while, he returned to the private room, holding the sobering tea in his hand, and put the sobering tea in front of Mo Bai with a blank expression, and ordered in a cold voice: :"drink."

Even if the confession was ignored, even if it was as indifferent as ink, there was still a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Mo Jin, don't worry about what you just said, I'm just talking nonsense."

"I understand." Ghost Killer nodded: "Little Martial Uncle has come all the way, is there any news about Liangfeng and the others?"

Mo Bai reluctantly sat up straight, drank sober tea, and rubbed his aching head: "Someone said that they saw a boy in blue wandering around with a foolish man near Huameng Tower, I guess it's Jun Xiao Qihe Liangfeng is planning to visit Huamenglou tonight."

"Where is Huamenglou?"

Mo Bai covered his mouth and coughed lightly: "Cough... the land of fireworks."

Ghost Killer frowned slightly in disgust: "I'll go with you at night, if there are any changes, I can take care of you."

Mo Bai smiled casually: "Don't you believe in your little uncle's ability? Besides, I'm just here to have fun, not to cause trouble. By the way, which inn are you staying in?"

Ghost Killer was startled, and said truthfully: "I brought Uncle Liu and others to live with my master, he is my savior." After thinking for a while, he added: "Master treats me very well, little Uncle, don't worry."

Hearing this, Mo Bai stared at him silently for a while, then sighed, wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Because all words are in words.

In the next few hours, it was Mo Bai who was talking about Xuegu and Ting Wuya after Ghost Killer left, while Ghost Killer looked out the window and listened quietly. , he seems to have returned to Tingxue Valley, which is like a fairyland on earth, and saw his master in white robe Lie Lie standing in the vegetable garden with his hands behind his back, blowing his beard and staring at the hare that came from nowhere; The courtyard; and he still stands on the top of the mountain and blows the morning breeze for an hour every day, and quietly feels everything in the world. The master said that this will help Qiyinsha to practice.

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Seeing the twilight outside the window, Ghost Killer stood up, followed by Mo Bai: "I'll take you back."

"it is good."

As night falls and the lights come on, the night in the imperial capital has never been deserted. It is still bustling and noisy, and because of the Snow Treading Festival, all kinds of lanterns are hung on both sides of the street and at the door of the shops, making the imperial capital even more splendid.

The two walked on the busy street, keeping a certain distance between them.

Mo Bai looked at a green hexagonal lantern, and said with a smile: "Mo Jin, there is no need for Lantern Festival lanterns for the Snow Treading Festival, it can't be sent randomly, let alone received randomly."

"Why?" Ghost Killer was puzzled. This was his first time participating in the Snow Treading Festival. He only knew that there would be a grand ceremony for offering sacrifices to the heavens. , As for the men who seem to be brought into the court by the Sangong, apart from these, there will also be an auction held by Jitian Pavilion. It is said that all the silver from the auction will be used to help the poor.

"Giving a lantern means that you want to spend this life with this person, and receiving the lantern means that you are willing to stay with the other person for a lifetime. At this time, the national teacher will come forward to send blessings, and the two parties must not abandon each other in this life, otherwise they will be punished by the gods. .”

Ghost Killer said indifferently: "Your national teacher in Beijiang is really amazing. His magic power reaches the sky, and he loves the people like a son. He will do everything that concerns the people. He must protect the country. .” His tone was light, without any emotion.

Mo Bai smiled: "Mo Jin, sometimes things are done too perfectly but they look fake, just like the Jitian Pavilion always gives me a feeling of trying to cover up."

Ghost Killer: "Maybe."

When he was about to reach the inn, Ghost Killer's eyelids twitched inexplicably, and then came an all-too-familiar voice: "Uncle Liu, you don't need to persuade me anymore, your son actually left me and the child and left, I don't want to live." Uncle Liu pulled his old face vigorously, he really didn't know what to do to make a good expression. Half an hour ago, Mr. Fei came back with another young master. Seeing that his young master was not there, he immediately turned cold and stood by the window with his hands behind his back. Bian was motionless, his breath was terrifying, and he didn't know what to do at the moment, so he jumped off the building crying suddenly.Hey, it's really pitiful for my son to have such a master... It's better to be this handsome son in blue shirt. Although he looks weak, at least he is holding a folding fan instead of a needle and thread.

Thinking of needlework, Uncle Liu shuddered violently, and quickly lowered his head, lowering his sense of existence.

Here, Ghost Killer and Mo Bai stopped at the same time, looked up, but only saw a red figure jumping from the window, the red clothes were flying, and was falling fast.

"Mo..." Before Mo Bai could speak, the people around him had long since disappeared.

The next moment, when he looked up again, Ghost Killer had already landed slowly with the man in red in his arms. The people around him clapped their hands and booed instantly when they saw this scene.

Under the brilliant lights, the expressionless ordinary boy in white landed on the ground holding the stunning beauty in red. When the cold wind blew, their clothes and hair were unknowingly entangled, and they were even more beautiful than everything around them.

Ghost Killer pursed his lips and looked at the person in his arms. His eyes were full of anger and anger, but in the end all turned into indifference. He let go of Fei Xueyi, intending to enter the inn, but someone held his hand tightly.

The two had known each other for a long time, but this was the first time that Ghost Slayer got angry at Fei Xueyi.

Fei Xueyi couldn't help shrinking her neck, and began to reflect on whether she had made too much of a joke, but thinking of Guisha spending a whole day with other men, he couldn't stop getting angry, thinking Be angry.

"Ajin, that person is walking towards us, who is he?" Fei Xueyi asked innocently, as if she didn't know that Ghost Killer was angry.

Fei Xueyi's voice rang softly beside his ears, Ghost Killer finally took a deep breath and said, "My little uncle, Mo Bai."

Mobai?Listen to Wu Ya's junior brother.

Fei Xueyi raised her eyebrows, and looked unabashedly at the person coming.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, he was tall and tall, with a handsome face, his smile was like the spring breeze in March, gentle and warm, chic and coquettish.

Such a person, if it is a friend, is not bad.

It's a pity that the way he looks at Ghost Killer is not gentle like the eyes that ordinary elders should have. He obviously has other thoughts about Ghost Killer, so it's impossible to be a friend.

Mo Bai walked over with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked warmly, "Mo Jin, who is this?"

"My master." Ghost Killer spat out three words.

"A Jin?" Fei Xueyi was unhappy.Ghost Killer squeezed his hand backhandedly, signaling to warn him not to act recklessly.

Mo Bai snorted, Ghost Killer said that his master was a man, but he didn't expect to be such an indisputable cold and arrogant beauty.

He nodded knowingly, and when he caught sight of the two tightly clasped hands out of the corner of his eye, his heart was pricked like a needle, then he clasped his fists in both hands, bowed to the bottom and said, "Thank you, my lord, for saving Mo Jin. I don't know how to repay, so please accept my gift." His expression remained gentle and calm, but there was a slight sense of loneliness in his eyes.

"Little Martial Uncle." Ghost Killer was taken aback.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with your hand, Mo Bai's sudden action made Fei Xueyi stunned for a while, holding her breath in her throat, unable to get up and down, it was really uncomfortable.

"Your Excellency, you are welcome. Ah Jin is very good. I was lucky enough to save him. I am very happy." After saying that, he tilted his head: "A Jin, your little uncle is here to participate in the Snow Treading Festival?"

"No, it's about the division."

Hearing what he said, Fei Xueyi suddenly understood what was going on, and said: "It's better to let your little uncle live with us in Qiantui Mansion, so that it will be convenient for you to contact each other, and you won't have to run around like this every time." The most important thing is that in this way, there is no need to worry about ghost killing being abducted.

Mo Bai refused without even thinking about it, not because he had any opinion on Jin Qiansui, but because he didn't want to see Ghost Killer and Fei Xueyi holding hands every day.

Fei Xueyi was willing to obey him and kept persuading him.Ghost Slayer squinted his eyes and always felt that Fei Xueyi had some kind of selfishness in it, but it was much more convenient to live together, so he opened his mouth.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Bai said yes lightly, then turned and went to Huamenglou.

Seeing that the person had already left, Fei Xueyi said sourly: "I'm not worth a word of A Jin's words."

Ghost Killer: "..."

"A Jin likes this little uncle?"

Ghost Killer looked at him: "It's not because I like it, but because I respect it."

Fei Xueyi instantly felt relieved, and said with a smile: "Let's go, Shuo Cheng is waiting for us in the house."

"How does the master plan to deal with Lingyao?"

Fei Xueyi looked solemn: "We will send you back to Murong Mansion later, and pay a formal visit to General Murong Su by the way. But Ah Jin..."

"Ok?"

After a while, Fei Xueyi said in a low voice: "In January, the National Teachers Association will officiate the wedding ceremony for Murong Su, it seems to be marrying a beggar."

A sneer overflowed from the corner of Ghost Killer's mouth: "It's just right, I will give them a big gift at that time." He figured it out, killing them all at once, it is simply too cheap for them, he wants to torture them slowly, let them live in despair and fear, to survive No, I can't ask for death.

"...Aren't you sad or angry?"

Ghost Killer frowned and asked, "Why should I be sad?"

Fei Xueyi held his hand tightly and smiled alluringly: "It's nothing, let's go."

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Inside the room, Fei Xueyi stared at Guisha without blinking, and kept her eyes on for a long time: "How is it? Shuo Cheng."

Yun Shuocheng sighed: "Other injuries are fine, but this throat..."

"There's no way to heal?" Fei Xueyi's coquettish black eyes sank deeply.

"No way." As soon as Yun Shuocheng finished speaking, Fei Xueyi rushed out of the house like the wind.

Yun Shuocheng was taken aback, then looked at Guisha: "What's wrong with him?"

Ghost Killer pursed his lips and chased him out.

"This..." Yun Shuocheng looked at the situation in the room in shock. The man on the ground was as thin as a stick, his eyes were wide open, a dagger was stuck in his chest, his mouth was sewn shut, and at the corner of the wall, the woman's head was cut off by an unknown weapon. A trace of flesh is attached.

Yun Shuocheng's eyes fell on that smear of red, and he held countless embroidery needles between his fingers: "Xue Yi, what's going on?" He didn't know the man who was alive on the ground, but he knew the dead woman. Yes, this woman is Lingyao, Murong Su's former personal maid.

Ghost Killer walked over silently, took off the embroidery needles in his hand one by one and threw them on the ground, then knelt down on the ground without saying a word.

Fei Xueyi looked at the people on the ground, and said in pain: "A Jin, your kneeling makes me feel even more uncomfortable."

"At least I'm alive, aren't I?" At least I'm alive, so please don't worry about it either.

Fei Xueyi blinked in disbelief: "A Jin?"

"Subordinates are here."

Yun Shuocheng and Fei Xueyi have known each other for several years, this is the first time he saw such a Fei Xueyi, his reaction was unavoidably slow, after a while he murmured: "Xueyi, if you can't heal, it doesn't mean you are dumb , if he really wants to speak, it's okay, but it will be very painful, um... How painful it was when he was destroyed, it's not as bad now."

Fei Xueyi glanced at him sideways, and snorted coldly: "Yun Yong, you go back to the palace, I don't want to talk to you right now." Bah!Returning to the number one ghost doctor in northern Xinjiang, he is obviously an incompetent quack doctor. He had vowed to give Ghost Killer a guarantee to restore him to his original state. In the end, he gave Ghost Killer hope, but now his hope has come to nothing. Ghost Killer must be very sad...