The decent boss always wants to attack me

The surface of the lake is like a smooth silver mirror, even the breeze can't make any ripples, a few small boats float on the water surface, the weather-beaten hull is deeply and shallowly carved with traces of time, and the wood is damp and old.

Two huge rocks rise from the bottom of the lake. At first glance, it looks like two palms are closed, and the fingertips are connected with several intertwined wisteria suspension bridges to shelter several palaces.

The water in the lake rises until it reaches the red-grained stone steps, and a few more steps up will enter the Hundred Souls Gate.

Mo Cong lowered his sword, and his toes lightly landed in the middle of the lake. Every time he took a step, a small circle of ripples appeared on the soles of his feet, but she seemed to be stepping on flat ground, and walked slowly towards the lake in a frosty moonlight.

On the red-grained stone steps stood a man holding an umbrella.

A light-colored brocade skirt of plain snow and thousands of waters dragged the floor. On the skirt was a thousand-leaf crabapple inconspicuously embroidered with Su embroidery. The hem of the skirt was dotted with broken beads and tassels made of unknown materials, which shone like stars in the night. The jade bone umbrella is as beautiful as a veil with fine lines of ice and snow.

That woman's skin is like white snow, her waist is as plain as ever, and her slender figure is fascinating to look at. Unfortunately, her face is covered by a light veil, only revealing a pair of frosty beautiful eyes, making it impossible to see her true face clearly.

When Mo Cong walked in front of her, the icy aura from the woman's body overwhelmed her.

She bowed her head and saluted: "Senior Sister Mu."

Senior Sister Mu only has one character, her name is Mu. She came to Baihunmen a few years earlier than me. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a beauty of the iceberg. Almost no one has seen her smile. Whoever she looks at with those eyes makes people feel chills in their hearts.

The woman's voice was like a clear mountain spring, ethereal and unreal: "I'm back."

Mo Cong lowered his head and didn't respond, tightly clutching something in his hand, the bright silver corner glowing coldly under the moonlight.

Mu Ziran also saw it, she glanced at Mo Cong, and said in a cold voice, "Throw away the discarded things."

Her voice was the same as usual, but her tone was a bit subtle, with a hint of sarcasm, clearly mocking her as an inner disciple but having a different feeling for ordinary things, and not worthy of practicing the Hundred Souls Sect technique.

The cold object in the palm of her hand felt a little warm, and even the cold round jadeite was warmed by it.

Mo never called her senior sister again.

"Only one of the disciples of the Hundred Soul Sect who went to the deserted island survived, and now he is unconscious."

Mu's expression remained the same, and he simply replied: "En." It seemed that those who died were a few insignificant ants, not the juniors and sisters who had lived with her day and night for several years.

She is more like an inner disciple than herself, who has learned the Baihunmen's bewitching technique.

Totally emotionless.

Mo Cong took a step forward, and the small silver bell that overflowed from between her fingers made a few clear and sweet jingling sounds, and her voice became cold: "Why did you let her go."

"Who."

Mo Cong had a sullen look in his eyes, which had always been well covered up, but this appearance caused the woman to show an inappropriate indifferent smile, which was more dazzling than sarcasm.

The cold air flowed into the nostrils, and Mo Cong paused, "Luo Ruoyun."

"Big sister, did that big brother save her?"

"Who are you talking about?"

"It's the round-faced young lady, here, this is what she gave me."

Mo Congben was still thinking about who the round-faced lady he was talking about was, but when he saw the thing in his hand, his face suddenly turned pale.

It was a bright silver Longevity Lock engraved with lotus flowers. The red jadeite was still hanging on it, but a strange symbol was drawn on the body of the lock with dark red blood. It is not necessarily possible to recognize what kind of ghost glyph this painting is.

But Mo Cong recognized it.

This is what she taught Luo Ruoyun, the life-saving thing painted by the essence of cultivation.

At this moment, she understood why the child survived being devoured by the demon, and why she survived until she was rescued without any damage.

The child was in good spirits, talking to himself in her ear.

"My father and I were rescued by that elder sister after being involved. It was just that the forest was foggy and we could meet a lost person after walking for a while. We gathered together and used thick sticks to defend ourselves to find the way out. Then There were no monsters back then."

Mo Cong couldn't hear what he said, and her heart was full of the longevity lock. She suddenly held the child's shoulder, and interrupted him with a hint of anxiety in her tone: "Where is the round-faced sister you mentioned?"

After she asked this sentence, her head was still hurting. The longevity lock was Luo Ruoyun's, but before she returned to the mountain gate, Luo Ruoyun clearly told Mo Cong that she was going to go on a mission elsewhere, and the mission time coincided with this deserted area. The island's demons are staggered.

How could she be here?

The child looked at the longevity lock in her hand in a daze: "Sister... my sister hugged me away, and then the red light hurt her back."

"Where is she I asked!?"

She knew very well what it meant to be hurt by the red light, and the answer was ready to come out, but Mo Cong was yearning from the bottom of his heart, whether it was the desire to be told it was false, or to let him completely shatter her pathetic hopes.

The child was shaken a bit dull by her, perhaps he has become a little more stable than ordinary children after experiencing the disaster of life and death, but he was not frightened by Mo Cong's sudden and harsh question, he answered obediently: "My sister was After the injury, he gave me the longevity lock, and asked me to wear it on my body and not take it off."

The child let out an "ah" and continued, "My sister said she wanted to play a game with me. She would pretend to be an ugly monster to chase me and let me keep running. It doesn't matter if I get chased, because someone will come to save us! She He also told me that if I meet the person who came to rescue me, I must make him remember to rescue her too!"

He spoke with great enthusiasm, but Mo Cong suddenly lost his strength and slumped on the ground.

Her lips seemed to be glued together, and her teeth were extremely heavy. She murmured, "Did you get caught in the end?"

"Senior Sister, the talisman that Young Master Bai gave us has worked! That monster is gone, come and have a look!"

This cry was like a slap on the chopping board, and she was punished.

In this life, she is doomed to be unable to abandon emotion but cannot fully possess its punishment. She can't experience any good emotions, but she never tastes the pain of Luo Ruoyun being killed by her own hands. This pain and regret will be branded in her heart for the rest of her life.

She even felt that she should be the same as that crazy junior brother, sitting aside and slapping herself, laughing and laughing.

At this time, the child's cheerful voice overlapped with the junior sister's exclamation, staining her black and white eyes with a cloud of darkness.

"Caught it!"

"It's Junior Sister Luo!"

......

What the hell did she do.

In my memory, the soft little face with baby fat overlapped with the dark purple skin and greasy and fat monster. The image of Luo Ruoyun stuffing sugar into her mouth is still like yesterday.

"Senior Sister, eat it! It's delicious!!"

"Not fat, really not fat! Look at me, I'm not fat at all!"

silver chain.

Mo Cong took out the snow-purple silver chain that fell from Luo Ruoyun's body, her eyes were so dry that she dared not open them.

She seemed to have fallen into a strange pond, and the black mud filled the pond pulled her down crazily, and the bony puppets floating in the pond seemed to press against her neck and integrate her with it.

Under the swamp is a bottomless abyss.

The words that were dragged and questioned by the child were like long needles, piercing her mind repeatedly.

"Big sister, did that big brother save that sister? She told me that we won't die!"

"Tell me quickly, big sister!"

The pupils under the eyelids trembled violently, Mo Cong raised his hand, rubbed the top of his hair lightly, tried his best to imitate Luo Ruoyun's tone and replied: "I saved it, the round-faced sister is not dead, she was rescued by us, she has something to do Let's go first, let me tell you to go back and listen to your father before you go."

The child laughed, nodded and said as a matter of course: "I knew that my sister would not lie to me, and my eldest sister can also send a message for me, please tell me that I will be obedient and let my sister wait for me to grow up, then I will go to Baihun Let me be her junior brother, let me protect her!"

"...it is good."

The child got her promise and ran away smiling.

"Senior Sister, the place is almost cleaned up, do you want to say goodbye to Mr. Bai?"

"..."

When Mu was holding the umbrella, she looked like a fairy in the sky. She walked up the stone steps slowly, the veil hanging from the umbrella swayed slightly with her movements, and the words she uttered froze Mo from head to toe.

"Won't you be annoyed if you were someone else?"

Before the Dao Dharma was accomplished, even her heart was only half red. Could it be that Luo Ruoyun's death caused her demons to stir up trouble, and the disciples of the Hundred Soul Sect had nothing to do with her?

Then how ridiculous it seemed that she despised the unintentional thoughts of the people in front of her.

Mo Cong was easily questioned by her, speechless, the lingering bitterness and self-abandonment in her heart seemed to take root, and continued to reproduce and breed more intense pain to erode her.

She also didn't realize that her Senior Sister Mu was just changing the subject.

The tassels at the bottom of the skirt trembled with the starlight, and Mu's reaction to her was not surprising, and asked, "Young master Bai's family has something to do with the exorcism, what are you thinking about?"

Mo Cong heard what she meant, and subconsciously opened his mouth to defend Bai Qing: "If it wasn't for Mr. Bai this time, I'm afraid that even the delirious disciple would not be able to save him."

The person in front let out a sneer.

"You are speaking for him, and the teachings in the door have been ignored by you?"

What the door teaches is not necessarily correct, at least the Bai Qing she saw is completely different from what they said.

There was no response from Mo Cong, only the "rustling" sound of Mu's white jade long plum satin shoes lightly stepping on the stone steps, making the silence even more apparent under the moonlight.

Senior Sister Mu likes gorgeous and luxurious things. Whether it is clothes or any accessories on her body, she always takes care of them very carefully, and often makes people feel that she is as far away as the moon in the sea.

Mo Cong looked down at his mud-stained gray and white short boots, and said nothing.

Tonight, Senior Sister Mu seemed to talk too much, and Mo Cong heard her ask again: "I heard that you brought back a person from Zhongzhou?"

"It's a half-demon. It has recovered its human body now. Mr. Bai entrusted us to bring him back, and then let him go back by himself."

"Go back on your own? If you are distracted by a demon on the way, do you want the incident on the deserted island to happen again?"

Mo Cong was taken aback, it was not unreasonable to say this, but it is already strange enough why a good-looking person becomes a demon, and a half-demon can return to an adult is nothing compared to it, if you really want to worry, don't even those Can't anyone who was rescued by them be let go?

Mu couldn't hear what was going on in her mind, so she continued to order: "There is a way to get rid of evil nature. After a while, this matter is settled. When you go to Qiwu Gate, you just take him to Zhongzhou."

This conversation ended with an outsider. From the beginning to the end, Mu didn't ask the disciples of the Hundred Souls Sect.

With a flick of her fingertips, Mo raised her hand and put the Longevity Lock on her neck. She shouted at Mu's curling figure, "I'll go see Master."

Go to see the master, and give up the quota of Laoshizi's inner disciple to others.