Doe

Baili Jueming was writing documents in the scripture building, and there was no broken rule set by Dudu. He had to be tortured by this thing when he came back after a narrow escape.He bit his pen and thought. There were many things he couldn't write. He deleted, deleted, corrected, and mainly wrote the long-necked woman and the few volumes they saw.As he buried himself in his book, Mu Zhishen stepped across the threshold with a scroll under his arm.

"Hey, why are you here?"

Mu Zhishen handed him two copies of his documents, "This is my experience, one is for you, and the other is for the sect. If there is anything that needs to be deleted, tell me."

Mu Zhishen was a handsome man, but a bit dull.It is heard that he is a loner in the sect, rarely communicates with others, and spends most of his time in his own small building.However, there is another reason why he walks alone because everyone is afraid to approach him.The most famous member of the Mu family is not Mu Zhishen, but his father, Mu Jingxian.When Mu Zhishen was 12 years old, Mu Jingxian killed his wife and daughter in Mujiabao, and turned himself into a ghost. He has been entrenched in Mujiabao to this day, so Mujiabao in Xunzhou is called Mu's Ghost Fort.

Many people speculated that Mu Jingxian had become obsessed with practicing Lei Fa, which caused such a catastrophe.Mu Zhishen is the descendant of Lei Fa, and people worry that he will follow in his father's footsteps.

Baili Jueming finally remembered who this child was. Not long after Xun Wei came to Baochen Mountain, Mu Jingxian took Mu Zhishen to visit his medicine garden and begged him to accept Mu Zhishen as his apprentice.He refused, and not long after their father and son returned home, the tragedy that shocked Xianmen happened.

"The young man is very good, not bad." Baili Jueming was very satisfied, and pointed to the futon next to him, "Sit."

He browsed through the documents written by Mu Zhishen, and noticed the stone tablet they saw when they first entered the old village.When Wudu was there, he once said that he was going to West Nanda, and that was exactly what Xie Cenguan wanted to know.Could it be that the destination of Masang's westward migration was West Nanda?

Nanda, in Masang language, means joy and joy.Wudu mentioned to him that Ma Sang's scriptures recorded: "After three thousand turbid soils, there is a world called Nanda, a pure and joyful place. The dwelling place of all spirits, and brilliant lotus growth." That place is located in To the west of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, in the extreme west.Wudu said that it is far away from the Central Plains, and there are countless mountains and rivers between the two places. Going there is like going to the end of the world.It is different from Middle-earth, there are many small countries, each with its own king, but most of them believe in Marsanghei religion.

But Baili Jueming didn't know exactly where Xi Nanda was.

Raising his eyes, Mu Zhishen was resting with his eyes closed, the faint morning light fell on his shoulders, and the sharp contours of his face were softened.While holding the knife, he killed Ruxue's man, at this moment, he was as quiet and obedient as a forgotten porcelain puppet.Baili Jueming became more and more satisfied as he looked at it, but it was a pity that Yu Tingqiu's fiancé, who was a dead girl, couldn't hold back, straightened up and said: "I didn't accept you as an apprentice 18 years ago, I didn't expect that we were destined. Xunwei betrothed to you, you go and rescind the engagement with Yu Tingqiu, come to me to propose marriage."

Mu Zhishen slowly opened his eyes and said, "I refuse."

Baili Jueming said angrily, "You like Yu Tingqiu, but you don't like Xunwei?"

He suddenly remembered that Yu Tingqiu had left before going to the ghost country, Madam Yu was furious when she found out, and asked Yu Fuchun to lead someone to search for it herself, but it seems that there has been no news yet.

"I don't like it." Mu Zhishen said in a flat voice, "Do you want to delete it?"

"No need." Baili Jueming returned the document submitted to the sect to him.

He took the paperwork, "Where is Pei Zhen?"

"Still sleeping, why are you looking for him?"

"Show him the paperwork."

"..." Baili Jueming stared at him suspiciously, "Why do I feel that Pei Zhen is your boss? Aren't you working for Jiang Ruoxu?" Baili Jueming felt something was wrong, and Pei Zhen insisted on following him When you go to the ghost country, you talk about looking for the remains of the ancestors, but the first thing you do when you get there is to read classics everywhere.After I came out, I found out that he had something to hide, and even lost my temper with him.That guy is very concerned about the ghost country, and investigating the ghost country is his primary purpose.

Mu Zhishen led a team into the ghost country, and the whole army was wiped out. Only he and Xie Cenguan who pretended to be Baijia survived.This guy wasn't recovering the bronze mirror for Jiang Ruoxu at all, he was playing an outpost for Pei Zhen.Even if the disciples on the same team did not encounter any accidents, he would definitely find a way to act alone.Not long after he entered the ghost building, he proposed to retreat, probably to save the lives of these people, and then find a chance to return to the ghost building.

It was written in the document that he threw away the Lianxin lock when he was escaping from the thousand-eyed corpse, probably not because the Lianxin lock failed, but because he deliberately cut off the connection with the sect.Lianxinsuo made strange noises after entering Yinmu Village, and then failed, it was probably caused by this guy himself.The heart locks are paired one by one without replacement.After arriving at the room with the six-armed boy, the Lianxin lock he found was not connected with the sect, but with Pei Zhen.

All of them are connected in series, the more Baili Jueming thinks about it, the more certain he becomes, no wonder Pei Zhen is willing to guarantee this kid's head with his reputation.

"Stinky boy, to be honest, are you working for Pei Zhen?" Baili Jueming questioned him.

"Ah."

He answered unexpectedly frankly. Baili Jueming crossed his arms and looked the silent man up and down, "You are the eldest son of the Mu family, why do you want to help a sect doctor?"

"Because of an agreement." Mu Zhishen lowered his eyelashes, rolled up the document and put it away.

"What agreement?"

"Pei really won't let me talk."

Baili Cassia Ming Qiqiao smokes, and there is an itch in my heart. What agreement can two big men have? Could it be that they have hanged themselves for 100 years and agreed that we will be good brothers and share blessings and sorrows?

"You fucking talked about 'promise' and kept it hidden. Are you trying to amuse me?"

Mu Zhishen said indifferently: "Pei Zhen's original words are: Since the senior has reservations about the subordinates, the subordinates should also have reservations about the seniors, so that we are fair." He took out a piece of rice paper from his sleeve pocket, with a blank face. Expressively unfolded, a pair of smiling eyes are drawn on it.Because the painting is very rough and has only one pair of eyes, it looks very weird.

"What is this? The ghost you saw in the ghost country?"

"Smiley face." Mu Zhishen said, "Pei Zhen said that he wants to smile at you to express his apology."

Pei Zhen, that little bastard, knew he did it on purpose!Baili Jueming gritted his teeth and said, "What's the relationship between you two?"

Mu Zhishen was silent this time. He lowered his eyes, his long and curled eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was thinking seriously.After a while, he raised his iron-gray eyes and said, "I don't know, it's probably someone who was traveling together in the dark."

"Huh?" Baili Jueming didn't understand.

He put the picture of the smiling face in Baili Jueming's hand, "Senior, don't provoke Pei Zhen, he holds grudges very much. Most of the people who provoked him are dead."

What he said was meaningful, Baili Jueming was speechless, what's the matter, can Pei Zhen still eat him?

Mu Zhishen didn't say anything else, picked up the knife, turned around and stepped out of the threshold.Just as he was about to leave, Baili Jueming called him from behind.

"By the way, kid, let me ask you something," Baili Jueming said, "You are from Jiangzuo's four families, so you should be very close to the Yu family, right? heard?"

Mu Zhishen was silent for a moment, turned his face slightly, and said, "Senior, don't worry, he has taken good care of himself."

After he finished speaking, he left, the wind chimes at the corner of the eaves swayed above his head, the sound was crisp and lingering in a long string.He walked along the narrow path, passing by many sect disciples, all of them avoided him as if they saw a ghost.He didn't pay attention to them, just walked up the stairs without squinting.Passing the withered magnolia flowers, past the green weeping willows, to the yard planted with apricot trees, he pushed open the door of Pei Zhen's bedroom, closed it again, and knelt down in front of the small black lacquer case.

There is a map on it, which shows a huge fortress. There is a bloody palm print on the map, revealing an ominous and cold atmosphere.

"This is the map of the ghost castle you wanted. In order to draw this map, I folded a ghost image inside. Do you really want to go back?" Pei Zhen frowned and sighed, "That's where even the ghosts can't come out. The haunted domain."

"Go." Mu Zhishen put away the map.

"What day do you leave?"

"I don't know, I haven't thought about it."

The two were silent to each other, Pei Zhensu held a cup and drank tea quietly.In fact, he is not a talkative person, he is only interested in saying a few more words to Baili Jueming.Mu Zhishen didn't like to talk even more, neither of them said anything, they were quiet around, there was a rustling wind outside the window, and flying flowers fell into the small table in front of the window.Mu Zhishen stood up, opened the door, and the skylight leaked in like a tide, illuminating the dark room.

"Xie Xunwei," before leaving, he suddenly turned around, "When will you act?"

"Soon." Pei Zhen said lightly.

"Very good," Mu Zhishen said, "I will draw the knife for you one last time."