"No way, I've met the village chief, he's a very kind person! Before I went up the mountain, I stayed in the village for one night, and he agreed! And you haven't stayed on the mountain all the time, why do you have any relationship with him? connect?"

Mo Wen glanced at her, his eyes suddenly became strange.

"The conflict between me and him is because of my father. The Yun family is a big family that pays great attention to etiquette. My father, Yun Tianqing, used to be free and easy, so he was not well received by the Yun family. In the end, he was expelled from the family. And when I was young, I went down the mountain several times, and Yunsi knew my identity, and we clashed with each other a few times. Although I didn’t suffer, I don’t want to see his old face again! As for how you feel Yunsi is a person That's right—hey, it's probably because you're pretty, and the Yun family is a big family, so it's not a problem for Yun Si to marry a concubine as the patriarch!"

"——Uh!" Han Lingsha was stunned for a moment, and then felt a chill coming from her body, and she had goose bumps all over her body. She forced a smile, and said in a low voice: "No way, I think the village chief is still pretty good." How can a polite person have such dirty thoughts in his heart, and he is almost forty?"

The tone was hesitant and not sure, the more Han Lingsha spoke, the lower her voice was, and her face became more and more ugly, obviously thinking of something.

Mo Wen didn't speak, but just kept sneering. He knew who Yun Si was much better than Han Lingsha.Unlike Yun Tianhe in the original book, although Mo Wen likes to stay on the mountain, he will not stay down the mountain all the time. He has been to Taiping Village at the foot of the mountain a few times, and it is a surprise for a strange child to appear in such a small rural place. It's not a trivial matter. As the village head, Yun Si naturally had to ask a question or two. After asking about Mo Wen's identity, this guy turned his back on him and wanted to drive out Mo Wen, who was only seven or eight years old at the time. Talking about ancestral etiquette, the ruthless face of driving his descendants out of the door made Mo Wen sick at the time, so he immediately used a little magic to clean up the other party. Thanks to this incident, Mo Wen is now in Taiping Village And the title of little demon, if you don't stay in the village for one night today, it's really not like being regarded as a monster by those villagers, it's not worth it!

Hearing Mo Wen briefly explain the reason, Han Lingsha sighed, "I didn't expect Village Chief Yun to be such a person. I thought he was a good person. I didn't expect him to be so narrow-minded. No matter how old you were, What did Dad do, you are always innocent, and you were a child at the time!"

She gave Mo Wen a sympathetic look, and she whispered, "Your father's name is Yun Tianqing, but your name is Mo Wen. Did you change your name because you were afraid they would bully you?"

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders and said disdainfully: "How is it possible? I can deal with those guys with just one finger. How could I change my name because of them? After all, the name is just a code name. I like to be called Mo Wen, so I used it." This name! But—" But halfway through the conversation, Mo Wen's voice changed again, "I do have a group of enemies, and they are probably looking for me all over the world now!"

Han Lingsha was taken aback for a moment, and then became nervous.

"Who?"

"People from my parents' sect, because of disagreement, my parents ran away with the treasures of the sect, so now they probably want to smash my body into thousands of pieces, and then snatch their treasures back!"

Han Lingsha was dumbfounded, she stared blankly at Mo Wen, and suddenly had the urge to curse.

"Are your parents defecting?"

"In a sense it is!"

"Abducted the master's treasure?"

"Here, it's the Wangshu sword inserted over there!"

"You already knew?"

"Of course!"

"Mo Wen, you bastard!" Han Lingsha jumped up directly, pointing at Mo Wen, speechless with anger, "In this case, you are still dragging me to apprentice, what teacher do you worship? Are you waiting for someone to kill you?" Can't we make it?"

Mo Wen waved her hand, "Calm down, calm down, although they are my enemies, you don't need to worry too much, because they can't beat me at all!"

Han Lingsha was taken aback for a moment, seeing Mo Wen's calm look, her heart skipped a beat.

By the way, she had never seen Mo Wen fight before. That time in Shichenxi Cave, she was knocked out without even seeing a single person, so Han Lingsha could only speculate that Mo Wen's martial arts was very high, but how powerful was it? But don't know.But after thinking about it, Han Lingsha was a little suspicious again. No matter how talented Mo Wen was, he could still be better than those immortal cultivators from his parents' generation?The opponent has been practicing for so many years, and there are so many people, no matter how you look at it, the opponent is more terrifying, okay!

"Hey, don't you want to lie to me and drag me to die together? Those are your uncles and uncles. Are you sure you can beat them? Your parents should have passed away a long time ago, right? Did you really learn all their skills?"

Her eyes were wide open, and Han Lingsha looked at Mo Wen quite unkindly at this moment. Although Mo Wen was handsome, she was a little moved, but she was not so moved that she was willing to die with him.

Mo Wen was about to explain, but his movements were paused. Looking at the reeds around the two of them, which were as tall as one person, he chuckled lightly.

"Okay, Lingsha, since you don't trust me, then let me show you my skills!"

Before Mo Wen finished speaking, there was a swishing sound, and a group of green monsters with tiger heads and donkey ears and small wings on their backs suddenly rushed out of the reeds, roaring and rushed towards the two of them.

"Monster, monster!"

Han Lingsha's pupils shrank, and she immediately exclaimed.

Chapter 7 Murong Ziying

"monster!"

Seeing the green Fengxie beasts surrounding them, Han Lingsha exclaimed, jumped up from the ground, and drew out two dagger-like short blades.

There are many monsters in the fairy sword world, and Han Lingsha has met them several times in the past few years, but this is the first time that there are so many monsters. I saw pairs of blood-red eyes glowing dimly in the darkness, and I couldn't see them for a while. How many monsters there are, only the continuous roar can be heard.

In the original book, Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha encountered two waves of wind evil beasts, a total of five wind evil beasts, but now there is Mo Wen, a butterfly flapping its wings, there must be at least fifteen wind evil beasts.

However, there is no difference. Based on the Yangshen world's power system, these Fengxie beasts in front of them are just little monsters that have not even reached the level of ghosts and immortals. No matter how many there are, it is useless.

"Don't worry, leave everything to me!"

Looking at Han Lingsha's serious face and tense body, Mo Wen smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

The next moment, with a stroke of his finger, the Wangshu sword inserted by the campfire rose from the ground with a sword groan, turning into a blue streamer and rushing towards all the Fengxie beasts.

In the dark night, it was like a huge ice flower in full bloom. The bright blue light was dazzling and charming, but under this beauty was a fatal crisis. Standing in place, the movements remained the same, motionless.

"This this?"

Han Lingsha faintly realized something, but she couldn't believe it, her face was full of surprise, and the moment she turned her head, more than a dozen Fengxie beasts' necks spurted blood at the same time, and then one after another fell to the ground.

"You, you really only have, aren't some old monsters rejuvenated?"

The monsters who can destroy a team of martial arts masters are wiped out in one move, and the target of the attack is a boy who is about the same age as him. At this moment, Han Lingsha began to doubt where he had been in the past ten years went.

Shrugging casually, Mo Wen recalled Wang Shu, looked at her and explained: "Feng Xie Beast is just a little monster, not much stronger than wild beasts, and there are many people who can kill them. The little brother over there can do it."

Han Lingsha looked along Mo Wen's fingers, and saw a young man wearing a white fairy sword and wearing blue and white clothes flying from a distance in the night. He was about 20 years old, with delicate features and a heroic look. Very angry.

"Qinghua sent Murong Ziying to meet your Excellency!"

Clasping his fists together, the young man jumped down from the fairy sword and saluted Mo Wen, "Your Excellency's swordsmanship just now is really amazing. It's Ziying's honor to see you today, but I don't know which faction you two are from." Master, what should I call it?!"

Normally, this kind of young man who is obviously a sword fairy would definitely attract Han Lingsha's attention, trying to learn some skills, but now the whole person is immersed in the blue sword light just now, she At this time, all the attention was on Mo Wen, but he nodded slightly, and said nothing more.

On the contrary, Mo Wen pointed to the two of them, and introduced: "Mo Wen, Han Lingsha, let's just call it casual cultivator!"

"Loose cultivator?" Murong Ziying was taken aback. He had just seen that Mo Wen's sword light flowed smoothly and was very fierce. He thought that the other party was a junior trained by some sect, but he didn't expect it to be two casual cultivators. If there is no careful teaching by the elders at this age, shouldn't there be such achievements?

Just being frank, Murong Ziying didn't doubt what Mo Wen said, but clasped her hands again and said, "Just now I saw the wind evil beasts moving from a distance, and I came here in a hurry because I was afraid that they would hurt people. It's unnecessary, Ziying still has important things to do, so let's just say goodbye, and hope to see you two again someday!"

I don't know if it's because of her natural nature, not good at talking, or because there are other important things. After a few words, Murong Ziying flew away directly with the flying sword, but before leaving, he saw Mo Wen floating around. Wang Shu glanced at him, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

The whole body is crystal blue, the light is as clear as autumn water, the sword body and the hilt are connected, and there is no sword grid. This is the most peculiar flying sword that Murong Ziying has ever seen. Its casting principle is completely different from what he learned in the Qionghua School. Generally speaking, it should be a useless sword if it is cast like this, but in fact, Wang Shu's icy cold air leaks out of the sword body, and the sharp sword energy makes people unable to look directly at it. It looks like a precious sword. It made him puzzled, but it was not relative, and it was not easy for him to take a look at the other party's treasure, so he could only leave with regret.

Seeing the back of Murong Ziying gradually going away, a smile appeared on Mo Wen's face. The other party was the most outstanding genius of the Qionghua Sect this year. It was only because of the jealousy of the leader, Suyao, that the talent was not obvious. He was very curious about what achievements the other party could achieve if one day he could ascend to the God Realm, but now is not the time to think about these things.

"Lingsha, do you still doubt that I can defeat those people from my parents' sect?"

Turning his head sideways, Mo Wen looked at Han Lingsha and asked casually.

Han Lingsha curled her lips, and she had recovered from the trance state just now. Although she now admitted that Mo Wen was very powerful and could kill so many monsters with one sword, she still snorted coquettishly, "Hmph, You are quite powerful, but who knows if the immortals of your parents' sect are even more powerful, I have never seen them!"

Mo Wen glanced at her, "Who said you haven't seen it? Didn't you just meet the most outstanding disciple of their younger generation?"

Han Lingsha was not stupid, she was immediately taken aback when she heard this.

"Qinghua Sect, your parents belong to the Qionghua Sect!"

"That's right, and my parents are still disciples of the head of the sect. Murong Ziying who just flew over is still of the same generation as me in terms of seniority!"

After a brief silence, Han Lingsha looked at Mo Wen in disbelief, "Your parents are the head disciples, so they must be very prestigious, so why did they defect with the master's treasure? I think the one just now Murong Ziying has a righteous face and a good heart, so it seems that the Qionghua School should also be a decent school! Is there any misunderstanding or some unavoidable hidden secret?"

I have to say that sometimes personal perception is very important. Obviously Mo Wen has said that his parents are people who defected with sect treasures, but because of the inclination in his heart, Han Lingsha still thinks that they will be good people.

Mo Wen pondered for a while, and then explained: "It's not really a misunderstanding, it should be said that there is a disagreement! The Qionghua School is located on the Kunlun Mountains, the holy place for cultivating immortals. The dream of generations is to cultivate immortal bodies. The door thought that as long as they flew to the place where the Kunlun sky was shining, they thought of a way to forge two swords and forcibly plunder the spiritual energy of the demon world. I escaped to Qingluan Peak, and after that, I will be there."

Mo Wen briefly introduced the grievances and grievances of the Qionghua faction in the past. The love and hatred, grievances and entanglements made Han Lingsha beside him sigh.

From her point of view, the Qionghua faction is right. It has been a dream for several years to ascend the faction. The sect paid a huge price for this, so they had to do it for it. But Mo Wen's parents were not wrong either. The faction fought too fiercely. When the head of the sect was all killed, they just hoped that no more fellow sects would be sacrificed. They made such a decision out of kindness. The starting point was also good. It can only be said that Fate tricked people, so both parties had to come to this point. Qionghua faction's dream of ascension was shattered, and Mo Wen's parents, as the head disciples, had to wander outside. In the end, they died young because of the backlash of the two swords!

"Hey, I didn't expect the world of immortals to be so intricate. I thought it would be more beautiful there!"

Dragging her fragrant cheeks with one hand and muttering in a low voice, Han Lingsha didn't know what to think of, and she was obviously depressed.

However, Mo Wen didn't take it seriously. He looked at the Chaohu Lake not far away, which was glowing with waves in the dark night, and shook his head slightly.

"This world is like this. The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the chaos of the world is for profit. Everyone doesn't have every desire. In the end, they are just chasing their own goals. It's just that some are full of difficulties, and some are not. Some goals are easy, some goals will be satisfied after being achieved, and some will be regretted, everything in the world is just like this!"

The clothes are elegant and her eyes are like morning stars. She is clearly still in darkness at this moment, but Han Lingsha feels that Mo Wen, who is standing with her hands behind her back, is glowing with emotion, and the clean and dusty atmosphere is so strong that As for her feeling that the boy in front of her seemed to be in another world.

However, Han Lingsha's pupils shrank in the next moment, because Mo Wen's voice came again in the breeze.

"Lingsha, the method of cultivating immortals alone cannot lift the curse on you Han clansmen!"

Chapter 8 Curse of the Han Family

"Lingsha, the method of cultivating immortals alone cannot lift the curse on you Han clansmen!"

In the darkness, Han Lingsha suddenly opened her eyes wide, and looked at Mo Wen in disbelief.

"How, how did you know?"

Mo Wen shrugged and did not answer her directly, but asked another question, "Lingsha, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

"You haven't answered yet—" Biting her lower lip slightly, Han Lingsha was about to ask what Mo Wen meant before, but seeing the latter's calm expression, she stopped and answered in a deep voice Said: "Although I haven't seen it, there should be some. After all, the Fengshui thaumaturgy recorded by our Han family has many problems about the arrangement of tombs and dispelling ghosts. If there were no ghosts, the ancestors would not have summarized such something."

Mo Wen nodded, and then an unknown smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Since you know there are ghosts, why do you still want to rob the tomb? You must know that the sacrifices that can be buried with you are all the beloved things of those ghosts!"

"But since they have already entered the Netherland, they have nothing to do with this world. Instead of burying their belongings deep in the ground, why don't we use them to help the poor? What's wrong with that?"

Han Lingsha argued dissatisfiedly that, as a descendant of a family of tomb robbers, the values ​​in her heart naturally did not match those of ordinary people. Tomb robbery, which seemed extremely sinful to others, was in her eyes a thing that benefited everyone, so I don't think there is anything wrong with the behavior of my family.

Mo Wen shook his head, "It's impossible to say who is right and who is wrong in this matter. For people in this world, there is nothing wrong with your Han family doing this. I don't know how many poor people survived because of this. I am grateful to you, but for the people of the underworld. To put it bluntly, your Han family is no different from those robbers. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a heinous crime to disturb their sleep, take away their beloved things, and destroy their sustenance. The origin of the curse is that tomb robbery damages Yin and virtue and does not lead to longevity, it is because of the revenge of ghosts and gods! The members of the Han family have now left their names in the underworld, and are watched by countless ghosts. Even if you find the way to cultivate immortals, they will not live long."

Han Lingsha's pupils shrank, and she took a step back unconsciously.

"Yuan, it turns out that the curse of our family came about like this. How is this possible? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Her pretty face was pale, she kept shaking her head, and there were faint tears in her eyes.

She lost the love of her parents since she was a child, and the only uncle who cared about her passed away early. It can be said that lifting the curse of the clan is Han Lingsha's only obsession. It can't be eliminated at all.Just imagine being stared at by the entire underworld, who can escape the punishment of ghosts and gods?

It's not that Han Lingsha doesn't believe it, but she doesn't dare to believe it. Unlike the original book, which has experienced all kinds of hardships, explored life and death, and finally no longer cares about it, she is just a girl who just walked out of the house. The only one who is sad about parting from death is his own clan, who thinks that death is the greatest suffering. At this moment, Mo Wen said that the curse on their clan can't be lifted at all, how could he accept it?

However, the facts were in front of her eyes, but she couldn't help but not believe it. With Mo Wen's reminder, Han Lingsha also recalled that the curse of their Han family did not exist from the beginning, the real origin was from the tomb robbery.

"It turned out to be like this. No wonder when I left the village, the clan elders let me do whatever I wanted. Don't be embarrassed. They already knew that the curse of our Han family cannot be lifted. They just didn't want to make me sad!"

Muttering to herself, Han Lingsha looked at the sky in bewilderment with tears in the corners of her eyes, just like a puppet in a daze.

Mo Wen shook his head lightly, seeing the girl who was still lively and naive just now turned into what she is now, a trace of unbearableness flashed across her face.

"Actually, the curse of your Han family is not completely unsolvable, the key is to see how you do it!"

Han Lingsha was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a gleam of light in her originally empty eyes. She firmly grasped Mo Wen's hand, "Is there any other way, please tell me! No matter what the price, I am willing to do it! "

Mo Wen shrugged, but there was an inexplicable look in his eyes. He looked at Han Lingsha, and said softly: "Actually, it's very simple, you just need to become stronger, so strong that the whole hell will be because of you!" And change, at that time your Han family will naturally have no ghosts and gods dare to come to trouble you under your protection!"

"Tomb robbery is nothing. The emperors ransacked their homes and wiped out their families several times in the past dynasties. Not to mention the sacrifices placed on their thoughts, even the incense has been exterminated. But have you heard of an emperor who was killed by ghosts and gods?"

"To put it bluntly, there is no difference between the underworld and the yang world. Ghosts and gods are no different from ordinary people. They are all bullying the weak and fearing the hard. Your Han family is a grave robber, so they dare to make you pay for your life. Party members, they take it for granted, and they dare not retaliate even if they are dug up and flogged their corpses!"

Han Lingsha was taken aback. As a native of ancient times, she would never have imagined that Mo Wen would say such lawless words, but after thinking about it carefully, she found it reasonable. There have been a lot of corrupt officials, they oppressed the people, the fish and meat township, and caused other people's families to be ruined and their wives to be separated. They have done more than their Han family, but unless they are exposed and dealt with, no corrupt official has a short life because of this. On the contrary, there are many.If it is said that the Han family is karma, then why don’t ghosts and gods directly claim the lives of these corrupt officials? If it is said that there will be a trial after going to the underworld, then why can’t the Han family die normally and then pay for their sins.

In just 30 to [-] years, not being able to see your children grow up, and not being able to be with the one you love is the greatest pain. Compared with this, what is the punishment after death?

Her temperament was a bit jumpy, and after being instigated by Mo Wen with a few words, Han Lingsha's whole person changed a little. The little girl is now full of anger, and she wants to go to the underworld to seek justice.

It's a pity that she is only so capable now, she knows the martial arts of a three-legged cat, and a little bit of five-element celestial art, so if she goes to the underworld, let alone seek justice, she probably won't even be able to find the door.

I don't know what I thought of, but I saw Han Lingsha's face suddenly turned red, and she actually flattered Mo Wen with a sweet voice: "Mr. Mo Wen, you are so capable, I wonder if you can do it?" Teach me how to do it? And if you want to go to the underworld, is there any other way than death?"

Mo Wen was immediately happy when he saw this, "Don't worry, don't worry, if you want to learn skills, you can, and if you want to go to the underworld, there are ways, but everything depends on your performance!"

Chapter 9 Shouyang City

Shouyang City, as one of the important towns in the south, although it has a small population, it is quite prosperous.

The streets are neat, the avenues lead to the city, the pedestrians are crowded shoulder to shoulder, the merchants are shouting constantly, and the guards are orderly, just like a scene of prosperity and peace.

Mo Wen and Han Lingsha walked into the city slowly. One of them was handsome and unrestrained, and the other was youthful and beautiful with a delicate face. They attracted the attention of many people. Fortunately, the local parents and officials were well managed, so there was nothing unsightly about them. The guy came up to make trouble.

Although her small mouth was pouted like an oil bottle, and her face was full of displeasure, Han Lingsha still had a smile all over her face.

"Young Master Mo Wen, you see Shouyang City has arrived, should we go eat first, or find a place to rest first?"

Walking all the way from Caohu Lake, in order to get benefits from Mo Wen to save her master, Han Lingsha made a huge sacrifice, serving Mo Wen like a maid, her cute appearance is enough to make those Han The clan members thought they had hit a ghost.

However, Mo Wen didn't appreciate it very much. While enjoying this kind of personal service with peace of mind, he still picked thorns from time to time, which made Han Lingsha's face more and more ugly.

"Let's go to the Yangchun Inn over there to eat something, and then go to visit the partner we are looking for!"

Han Lingsha nodded, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was also tortured by Mo Wen along the way. Picking this fruit and receiving that water, she was so busy that she was hungry, so she immediately raised her legs and walked towards the inn.

Unexpectedly, before she could take a few steps, Mo Wen grabbed her from behind.

"Is that how you go?"

Looking at Han Lingsha with a half-smile, Mo Wen pouted, and nodded his chin towards the notice in front of the inn.

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