Lonely tree in the north

The next night, at the Sutra Pavilion, a black shadow flashed past again.

All the whereabouts were unimpeded, and when he realized something was wrong, he had already seen a boy in white standing not far away.

He stopped immediately and wanted to turn around and flee, but it was too late.

At this moment, he was already trapped in the enchantment, as long as he took a step, he would be attacked.

It seems that all of this was planned by him, and he knew that he would come tonight.

The hand hidden in the sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist, and he was thinking of a way to escape, no matter whether he was doubting himself now, he must not show his face at this time for him to find out.

But just as Si Ye finished thinking, the people behind had already rushed forward. Si Ye dodged in time, only to see him approaching step by step.

Considering the injury on his arm, Si Ye didn't dare to fight back, so he just dodged like this, wanting to leave immediately while he had a rest.

But Mo Xun seemed to have figured it out, he didn't slow down his movements, but sped up his attacking speed. Before Si Ye didn't notice, he suddenly changed his next move, and lifted the wide black hat that blocked Si Ye's face, The moment the hat fell, the black veil covering his face suddenly split from his cheeks as if he had been slashed.

The appearance of the man in black imprinted in his eyes made Mo Xun stop his movements immediately, he still looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, his face turned pale with anger.

"It's really you. Why, I've given you a chance." Mo Xun didn't understand. He thought he wouldn't come again. People are still Si Ye.

Does this mean that he and Si Ye must turn against each other?

Si Ye lowered his eyes, not daring to look at him.

"Why!" His silence made Mo Xun suddenly feel irritable and disappointed. Now he is giving him a chance to explain, why he looks like he doesn't want to explain at all.

When Mo Xun yelled, Xu was too emotional and touched the wound, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, making him look a lot sicker.

"I don't know how to explain it to you, Mo Xun. I'll come to apologize to you later." Si Ye said suddenly, and wanted to pass Mo Xun and go straight to the stone mountain.

Yue Yanjian pointed straight at him, his hands shook violently, his pale face trembled slightly with anger, "Either you explain now, or you step over me!"

"Mo Xun, I can assure you that I did not take the contents inside to use it to harm anyone, you have to trust me."

"Explain." Mo Xun didn't listen, turned cold, and repeated those two words.

Si Ye stared at him, with a look of desperation flashing in his eyes, as if insisting on going over.

dizzy……

Mo Xun looked at the people who were approaching, and was about to raise the sword in his hand when his head suddenly fell, and he fell down together with the sword.

He only vaguely heard an urgent voice calling his name, but in the end, he couldn't hear anything clearly.

In his dream, he dreamed that Si Ye broke into the rocky mountain, but was caught by Wu Shi who rushed over. It was too late for him to save him, and Guisheng Dazong wanted to kill him. It was like in the book, Si Ye finally turned into a demon Now, he has become that demon god who is so high above that no one dares to offend.

Thinking of Si Ye's demonized terrifying face, Mo Xing couldn't help panting, his face turned pale, his eyebrows were tightly knit together, and he couldn't even yell out 'help'.

Suddenly, the breath in his heart was relieved, and Mo Xun suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, his eyes filled with unspeakable terror.

He seemed to have lost his expression, his eyes were blank, and he was completely covered in panic.

Mo Xun panted hard, and after a long time, his heart gradually calmed down, and he raised his eyes to look at the place where he was.

where is this?

Mo Xun circled around for a long time, and only gradually came to his senses from the sunlight shining down from the bamboo window, and realized that the place he was in now was a bamboo house.

From time to time, a burst of red sandalwood fragrance floated in, and the faint fragrance filled the side. Spots of sunlight shot through the hollowed-out tallow window. The decor is extraordinary.

He turned sideways, and an elegant and lightly decorated bamboo house came into view. The whole room was so fresh and leisurely, it looked like the house where an expert lived in seclusion.

But why am I here?

I just remember that when I was in the Sutra Pavilion, I confronted Si Ye, and then...

It seemed that he fainted at that time, Mo Xun sighed slightly, shook his head and didn't want to think about these things anymore, lifted the quilt with his hands and got out of bed.

Just as his feet touched the ground, before he could stand up, his whole body suddenly lost all strength, and he almost fell forward violently.

Fortunately, Mo Xun supported the shelf beside him in time, and felt his head hurt badly when he stood up.

No longer able to put on clothes, Mo Xun put on only a thin white shirt and carefully moved towards the door.

There was no support for the distance when he left the door. Mo Xun wanted to try to walk quickly to the edge of the door, but before he could take two steps, his foot suddenly sprained and he fell over.