On the New Posture of Being Captive

Sunshine filled the flower stand, Xu Xingxing felt very happy looking at the vibrant flowers. Of course, the reason for his happiness was not only because of the flowers in front of him, but also because he finally thought of a birthday present for Mo Ya.

Under the good educational environment of his parents, Xu Xingxing was very well-behaved and smart when he was a child. In order to cultivate more interests and hobbies for the children, Xu's parents let Xu Xingxing get in touch with and dabble in many aspects. Therefore, Xu Xingxing can be said to be a master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although he usually doesn't show his mountains and dews, he obviously has a different temperament from ordinary people.

When Xu's mother asked her son to practice piano, Xu Xingxing learned it for several years, and accidentally found that he liked guitar more, so he went to learn guitar. Xu's parents never forced their son to learn anything, as long as the son is happy, of course it is up to Xu Xingxing himself To do what he likes, Xu Xingxing has practiced a good piano skill from folk guitar to classical guitar.

Father Xu saw that his son liked guitar so much, so he specially customized a classical guitar and folk guitar from abroad for his son. The fancy font of "estrella" was engraved on the surface of the piano, because Dad Xu was a fan of Maugham's books and read them all. All Maugham's books feel that this word is particularly suitable for his son, and Xu Xingxing is not good at the two guitar babies at home.

Xu Xingxing silently planned Moya's birthday gift in his heart, feeling nervous and excited.

"Mo Ya, I have to go home today, and I will probably be back in the evening to celebrate your birthday with you." Xu Xingxing said.

Mo Ya frowned slightly, "Is it very far?"

"Well, it's a little bit, it has to cross the whole city," Xu Xingxing said, "but I'll definitely be back in the evening."

"I'll go with you." Mo Ya said.

"No need," Xu Xingxing quickly waved his hand, he didn't want Mo Ya to guess what he was going to do, otherwise there would be no surprise, "I can go alone, if you want to go to my house next time, I will take you there .”

"Okay, you pay attention to safety." Mo Ya said.

"Yeah, I'm not a kid anymore." Xu Xingxing said with a smile.

Mo Ya sent Xu Xingxing out, watched Xu Xingxing get into the car, watched Xu Xingxing wave to him with a smile on his face, with the watch he gave him still on his wrist, Mo Ya felt relieved.

As soon as Xu Xingxing left, when Mo Ya returned home, he saw a person sitting on the sofa with a few standing beside him. Mo Ya's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

The person sitting on the sofa stood up and said with a smile, "Young Xia Mo, I haven't seen you for a few days, so you're all right?" He was dressed in black and red with a strange color, and there was a scar on the cheekbone on the left cheek. It continued to the ears, and the whole person looked cold and terrifying, but the smile on his face was even more chilling.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Ya asked coldly.

"Of course I came to see you." The man walked up to Mo Ya, "Mo Ya is really getting more and more out of the world, so charming. Although he looks cold, but this is more fascinating, isn't it?"

"Do you still want another scar on your face?" Mo Ya said coldly, his eyes were piercing.

"Hahaha," the man touched the scar on his left cheek, "I like the mark left by Beauty Mo herself, I really like it." He took another step towards Mo Ya, "If Beauty Mo can follow me I share the bed—”

In a blink of an eye, Mo Ya's hand had already pinched the man's neck. The guards around saw this situation and immediately surrounded Mo Ya. Mo Ya looked at the man in his hand coldly, his eyes were serious but expressionless.

After a stalemate for a while, Mo Ya let go of his hand, wrinkled his brows slightly, and said impatiently, "It's okay to leave."

"Hahaha, I can come here on a special trip this time. Don't get me wrong, Shaoxia Mo," the man didn't care about his embarrassment and embarrassment just now, "I want Shaoxia Mo to come under my red soul sect."

Mo Ya didn't look at him, but glanced coldly out of the window, "No need."

"Young Xia Mo, don't get me wrong, I'm here on business," the man walked to Mo Ya's side, and put on a serious tone, "We found something, and I believe Young Xia Mo will appreciate it." interested."

Mo Ya was indifferent.

The man didn't care about Mo Ya's attitude, and continued to say to himself: "Mo Ya, you must have heard of the Soul Heart Line."

Soul line.

Mo Ya's eyes flickered slightly, but his expression remained paralyzed.

"Oh, I forgot, old man Qiu must have told you that he searched for a lifetime but couldn't find it, hahaha...We found out in the end, he wanted to stay here, hahaha, it's just a dream!" The man smiled There was coldness in the voice.

"If you enter our red soul, I think you should want to see this treasure," the man moved closer to Mo Ya's face, "how about it, why don't you cooperate with us?"

Mo Ya looked at the prickly prickly prickly prickly pear on the balcony, each thorn shone brightly under the sun, fresh and vigorous.

"Why?" Mo Ya asked out loud.

"Because so far we only found that you have that attribute," the man said slowly, "you have temperature, you have senses close to the human body, and you can be seen by people here."

"But you're not sure that I'm really useful, are you?" Mo Ya looked at the man the same way.

"That's right, but we don't want to let go of this opportunity. You are better than others, so you might as well give it a try." The man seemed very confident.

"Have you tried?" Mo Ya asked casually.

"No," the man looked at Mo Ya, and said with a little helplessness, "I can't get close, and I'm a waste in my hands."

Mo Ya said lightly: "What if I don't want to?"

The man smiled, "Of course it can't be done. Young Xia Mo, your kung fu is top-notch. Of course I can't stand you." He paused and walked to the flower stand next to Mo Ya, picked a gardenia leaf, Twisting it in his hand, "Don't you want to go back too?" His eyes were full of inquiry.

Mo Ya glanced at him indifferently, as if looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

The man twirled the leaves, "Hahaha... You really haven't changed, you don't want to cause trouble, you don't want to get involved in things that have nothing to do with you."

Mo Ya glanced at Ye Zi who was being played with by that man, his eyes suddenly became a little murderous.

"Don't get angry, just don't want to mess with it, don't be angry, it doesn't look good when you are angry." The man coaxed.

Mo Ya was silent and turned his head away.

The man still didn't seem to give up, "Mo Ya, are you really not going to help? If we succeed this time, we can go back together. I will give you a title and an official to ensure that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. To share with you, and…”

Mo Ya didn't even feel the need to be lazy when talking to him, thinking about his own affairs in silence, completely ignoring someone who was eloquently proving his determination.

"...Are you really unwilling?" The man finally finished talking about what he would have when he returned.

"Finished?" Mo Ya said lightly.

"Ah...um." The man couldn't figure out what Mo Ya meant.

"Walk slowly," Mo Ya entered the study, and added, "Be quick." He no longer ignored the group of people who were in a daze in the living room.

That person didn't seem to realize that Mo Ya was so lax and ignored his statement at all. He was a little discouraged, but there was nothing he could do. They had learned Mo Ya's kung fu before, and anyone would forget the bloody battle four years ago. No, it still makes me shudder to think about it now.

"Master, we..."

"go back."

A group of people left in an instant.

Mo Ya felt that the group of people left, walked into the living room, looked at the torn leaf lying on the ground, thought for a while, picked it up and threw it into the trash can.

Soul line, have you found it?

Mo Ya deliberately showed indifference just now, just to reassure that person and make him believe that he didn't cooperate with them because he didn't want to cause trouble, not because he didn't want to go back. The meaning here, I'm afraid they will do everything possible to chase and kill themselves, and more importantly, they will completely hide the soul heart line and not let out any rumors, that would be bad.

The soul line, no one knows how powerful this thing is, but Mo Ya remembers that Uncle Qiu said that this soul line is one of the important elements that can lead the soul back to the body.

They only know that the soul heart line may allow people like them to return to their original world and restore their original body, but few people know that the soul heart line can also allow people to stay in this world with their body, except for the masters of the four major sects. There was hardly anyone outside.

And Uncle Qiu heard about it from an old man who had witnessed such incidents. The old man stayed here all his life, but after all, he couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to die. Speaking of it from time to time, the old man said that he had heard of it, but he had never seen it after all. He had stayed here for nearly a hundred years, and he had never seen it.

Later, Uncle Qiu told Mo Ya about this, but unexpectedly, the villain on the wall listened to it. The matter got out of hand after rumors were spread, and Uncle Qiu was framed to death that year for some reason.

Mo Ya couldn't understand why Uncle Qiu desperately wanted to stay here and restore his body here, but now Mo Ya understands, because he encountered a reason to stay here.

Uncle Qiu spent a lot of effort to find the soul line back then. For a while, he even thought about it every day without thinking about food or tea. When Ya saw Uncle Qiu, he had already been tortured beyond recognition.

Mo Ya was furious, and bloodbathed that group of people. The bloody massacre that year made everyone terrified, and also exposed Mo Ya's identity. The four major sects also knew about this very special boy who had been hiding all this time.

Mo Ya was covered in blood at the time, hugged Uncle Qiu, and walked up to the mountain that Uncle Qiu mentioned step by step. Gao Li, who had always been funny and funny, was silent that day like a heavy mountain on his back.

Before he died, Uncle Qiu told Mo Ya that the clues he got had some things that had been arranged, including what he foresaw would happen if things were revealed. He arranged houses for Mo Ya and Gao Li, and even arranged for them to stay His identity in this world seemed to assume that they would stay here, and he didn't know how he did it.

Uncle Qiu took Mo Ya and Gao Li's hands, and said intermittently, telling them to live a good life, and they will know how interesting it is if they live. He told Mo Ya that he had saved a letter in the safe, and asked Mo Ya to Be sure to help yourself fulfill your last wish, and do what the letter says.

Let Gao Li and Mo Ya take care of each other, just like treating relatives, at least they have something to think about each other.

Uncle Qiu explained everything intermittently, and closed his eyes after seeing the two nodding.

That was the first time Mo Ya felt that he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, very bored, depressed, at a loss, powerless.

And now, the soul line has been found.

Mo Ya frowned, his eyes were dark and deep.

Perhaps, the good show is about to begin.

#####Estrella is "the brightest star in the sky" in Spanish, and it also symbolizes the most lasting and sincere love in the world.This comes from Maugham's book "Spanish Variations on a Theme". Maugham is one of my favorite writers and was once obsessed with him~~~~