Lonely tree in the north

Is it something that happened in between?Or is it not an accident to encounter the wind gust, but someone did it on purpose?But what is that for?Why did Master Shizong ask about his whereabouts?

Is something wrong?

Mo Xun didn't dare to ask, and Yuan Kong didn't speak again. The beads in his hand continued to spin, a little anxiously, as if there was something he couldn't figure out and was racking his brains.

"Master..."

Mo Xun hesitated, thinking that he would not blame him for his appearance for the time being, now that no one is making trouble, it is better to ask him to help look at Si Ye first.

"Several sects went up the mountain to find me this morning, wanting to beg you, do you know why?"

Before the words were spoken, Yuan Kong was the first to speak.

It's just that Mo Xun didn't understand what he said. He shook his head. Although Yuan Kong turned his back, he knew that Mo Xun shook his head.

Yuan Kong continued: "There are about three hundred people in Xuxi Town, who were brutally poisoned overnight."

This sentence came into his mind, causing his head to explode with a bang, and Mo Xun froze, especially when he heard the latest sentence, he even felt that he had heard it wrong.

"Master..." Are you doubting me?This sentence could not be uttered, for some reason, something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and the words seemed to have been asked, but still no sound came out of his mouth.

Pfft!

Mo Xun knelt down, grieved because the people in Xuxi Town were brutally murdered, and wanted to explain because he was afraid that Yuankong might suspect him.

"Not a disciple!" Mo Xun almost said through gritted teeth.

Who is it?Who moved the hand?And why do you want to blame yourself?

Yuankong was silent, he strode out of the bamboo curtain, and when he walked up to Mo Xun, Mo Xun was not allowed to raise his head, he had already crossed over and was about to leave the main hall.

"Master, you really aren't a disciple!" Mo Xun turned around in a hurry, and shouted at the tall figure.

"Whether it is true or not is another matter. You should follow up first."

Yuan Kong spoke, Mo Xun hurriedly followed, and when he left the main hall, he was suddenly tied up by a white silk that came from nowhere, and he froze. To back off.

But my body seemed to be beyond my control, so I froze in place, I only knew that there was someone standing in front of me, I didn't know what to do, my head seemed to be absorbed by something, it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Ah! It hurts, Master!"

"Hold it!" Yuan Kong snorted coldly, Mo Xun didn't dare to shout again, and let that strange thing absorb him.

Mo Xun couldn't take it anymore, his head seemed to be blown apart, and his soul was in such agony as if he was about to be pulled out abruptly.

After the thing stopped absorbing it, Mo Xun still felt an extreme pain in his head. He rolled on the ground in pain, holding his head and screaming.

I don't know if it was rolling too fast, but two figures appeared on the white-clothed boy on the ground, the other one couldn't make a sound, but the other screamed so badly.

"Ahhh, this deity hurts to death! You old man, please stop this deity! Stop!"

Mo Xun kept yelling, holding his head and wishing he could knock it down hard on the ground, even if his head was bleeding, he couldn't stop the pain.

"If you live in peace, the poor monk won't make you miserable." Yuan Kong looked at him coldly and said without emotion.

Mo Xun endured the severe pain in his head and stopped rolling. He sat up abruptly. Although his red eyes were covered, he could still feel his murderous intent.

The red mark on his face was made even redder by his anger, he gritted his teeth, and shouted at the figure: "Damn old man! I have been very peaceful these past few months. If you want to settle the score ahead, why not Calculate it early! Stop that thing for me, I can bear it, but your good disciple may not be able to bear it for long!"

After the words fell, Yuan Kong grabbed the Buddhist beads in his hand tightly, and Mo Xun's head screamed as if it was about to explode in an instant.

"Ahhh, fuck/you! Stop! Stop! This deity... This deity is wrong, Yuankong, stop!"

Seeing the begging for mercy, Yuan Kong slowed down a bit, but his tone was still extremely cold, "To be honest."

Mo Xun lost his train of thought in pain. When he saw him questioning, he didn't bother to answer, but he was afraid that he would start again, so he agreed: "Don't you know all about it? Tianwaixian and the matter of Xuxi Town, it can't be you in the first place." His good disciple, let alone his true self."

"really?"

"My deity lied to you to have food! What a fuck! I split this deity just because of these two things? Did you know it would hurt you to death, my apprentice!" Mo Xun became angry when he heard this.

Yuan Kong remained silent, didn't intend to pay attention to him, waved his hand, and after combining the two people on the ground into one, Mo Xun fell to the ground in pain and gasped continuously.

Even gasping for breath, I only dared to breathe lightly, for fear that if I tried hard, my head would also hurt sharply.

"Tomorrow's interrogation, you can just say no, and leave the other matters to your second senior brother." Yuan Kong said lightly, and was about to turn around and leave.

Mo Xun thought of something, and hurriedly called out, "Shizong! Shizong, I have something to ask Shizong, please help me, go see Si Yeta, ask Shizong to help him..."