Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

Li Mo and He Xining looked at each other. He Xining's lips trembled, but he dared not say anything.

Li Mo shook her head and walked out of the house.

He Xining stared blankly at her back as she left in silence...

In the afternoon, Si Renxuan appeared shyly at the side door curtain, with Si Xiaoxiao behind him.

He lowered his head and said to Li Mo: "Li Mo, I was wrong today. I lost my temper with you. I apologize."

The youthful spirit is also so direct.

Li Mo put down the scroll in her hand and looked up at him from the side chair. He shrank back at her gaze and didn't know what to say.

The old man in the main house also looked over with a sidelong glance.

Li Mo said: "You don't have to apologize to me."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became more relaxed. Si Xiaoxiao looked relieved. She immediately came forward and whispered to Li Mo, "I've already told my brother that he was wrong. Brother, you need to apologize to Li Mo."

Si Renxuan came forward again, bowed, and apologized to her again solemnly.

Li Mo's expression was as calm as a dry well, and he even seemed indifferent as he said, "It's just a small matter."

Su Xun also came over, and the four of them sat facing each other, with Li Mo the only one sitting.

She was still sitting in the chair under the side window of the Suxun Hall where she liked to stay. Outside the window, there were green grass and shady trees, dancing butterflies and blooming flowers, and weeping willows swaying gently in front of the window. It was quiet and pleasant.

Si Renxuan scratched his head and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know what happened. I suddenly had the urge to lose my temper this morning. Obviously, Junior Sister He being bullied has nothing to do with you. I actually..."

"Actually..." Li Mo continued, looking directly at Si Renxuan, "You just wanted to do something, but found that you couldn't do anything."

"Well... yes." Si Renxuan was silent for a moment and nodded helplessly.

Li Mo did not get angry, but said calmly: "Si Renxuan, you should think about it carefully. I have always been like that, and you should have been used to it. Why are you angry again today?"

"Ah?" Si Renxuan was stunned.

"Think about it."

After saying that, Li Mo ignored him, took back the book in his hand and continued reading.

Si Renxuan left somewhat embarrassedly. Si Xiaoxiao stayed and talked for a while. Seeing that Li Mo was normal and not angry at all, she breathed a sigh of relief. She told He Xining that she had made an appointment with He Xining to perform the summoning ceremony tomorrow, and left as well.

After the two of them left, Su Xun came to Li Mo.

Li Mo put down the book in her hand and met his eyes.

The two faced each other in silence.

"You are not the kind of person who would get angry over such a small matter." Su Xun said.

"Yes." Li Mo admitted.

"Then why... did you do that just now?" Su Xun frowned slightly and looked at Li Mo.

"What do you think?" Li Mo asked back. Su Xun knew that when Li Mo answered with a rhetorical question, he would definitely not get an answer, so he shook his head and turned back to the main hall.

He took a few steps forward, and suddenly heard Li Mo's voice from behind him: "Su Xun, do you think you will betray me one day..."

He stopped, turned sideways and looked back at her, while carefully chewing on the meaning of her words.

Finally he answered her: "It depends on what it is and what the situation is."

"Yes, betrayal always exists, with anyone and in any relationship. It just depends on the cost." When saying this, Li Mo's expression was particularly cold, so cold that he seemed to be out of touch with the world, and filled with compassion.

Su Xun asked her: "Have you always doubted me?"

Li Mo was silent for a while and replied: "Maybe."

Maybe.

Suxun might betray Limo, and Limo might have always been suspicious of Suxun.

She also doubted Su Xian who had been protecting her, but what about others...

……

He Xining's whole body went limp and she fell backwards. The spiritual jade on her fingertips slowly fell from her gradually loosening fingers. Li Mo, who was standing by, quickly took the spiritual pearl from her. Si Xiaoxiao, who was behind the shaky He Xining, also hurried to support her.

At this moment, it was time to complete the spirit summoning ceremony using He Xining's heart blood. Compared to the past when He Xining had to use his heart blood to feed the spirit beast and establish telepathy, this spirit summoning ceremony required more effort and magic power, so He Xining's face turned extremely pale, and his body even began to tremble uncontrollably.

Si Renxuan also hurriedly fed a precious elixir into the mouth of the Dusk Bird. At this time, most of the Dusk Bird's blood had been drawn for the sacrifice to summon spirits. If it were a person from the evil way, the new Dusk Bird leader would probably not be able to survive, and all his efforts would be used for the sacrifice. However, this is the Wentian Sect, and they decided to try their best to maintain its vitality and did not draw all of its blood.

Si Xiaoxiao also quickly handed the spiritual pills that she had prepared in advance to He Xining, asking her to take them quickly and meditate to regulate her breathing to restore her spiritual power.

After a busy period, they returned to the main topic and stared at the spirit bead in Li Mo's hand seriously.

Under the four pairs of sharp eyes, Li Mo injected a stream of spiritual power into the spiritual bead. Thick fog rose above the bead, and a scene slowly appeared in the fog.

That was the night before the former leader of the Evening Birds died suddenly. At that time, they were living together in a corner southwest of Xiaocang Peak. Under the moonlight, all the birds were half asleep and everything was quiet. However, the Evening Bird leader felt uneasy and restless. He always had a suppressed emotion in his heart. He couldn't help but look up at the moonlight in the sky...

The moonlight was as dark as ink, and the stars were dim. The cold Wentian Sect Mountains became extremely hazy and confused under this gray night light. The dark clouds in the sky gently wrapped the crescent moon like a veil, flapped their wings uneasily, and cooed a few times.

At this moment, a thick black fog suddenly rose above the nest of the dusk birds. The fog was so thick that not a single ray of light could penetrate it, and it kept surging, like evil spirits surging in the darkness, as if struggling desperately to break free from the shackles that bound them...

The former Evening Bird leader suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but scream. The sound resounded through the sky and attracted the attention of some people... But soon, he found that he couldn't scream, and the fog became thicker and thicker, rapidly expanding and then shrinking, until the fog condensed into the shape of a human.

Then the man in the fog flew away into the distance - the direction he was heading was exactly Ducang Peak.

Somehow, the former leader of the Dusk Birds found strength from nowhere and flapped his wings violently to break through the spirit beast blockade set up by the people of Xiaocang Peak, and flew into the air with the fog man.

In its eyes, the fog man flew to the ground. Above the Du Cang Peak, the moonlight gradually faded, and a thin fog slowly rose from the ground and rushed towards a mysterious direction of the Du Cang Peak.

Seeing this, Su Xun couldn't help but look at Li Mo. Li Mo saw him looking at him and said, "That is the center of the Du Cang Peak sealing formation."

"Ah..." Si Xiaoxiao exclaimed when she heard that.

Si Renxuan and He Xining also showed expressions of horror.

The center position of a sect's restriction array is extremely important and confidential. The fog man not only appeared silently in the Wentian Sect, but also went straight to the center position of the restriction array on Ducang Peak. This center position is known to only a very few people in the Wentian Sect.

What does this mean?

This means that there is a person of extremely high status in the Wentian Sect, who is a traitor in communion with the devil.