I adopted my grandfather

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Yu Jing smiled and said, "Let's go."

Mo Xiaofeng asked: "Where are we going?" The surrounding area was chaotic, and those black sand dunes were next to each other, like twin brothers conjoined with multiple siblings, and there was no difference at all.

Yu Jing closed his eyes and sensed for a while, then said: "To the east, the evil spirit in the east is even stronger."

"Okay," Mo Xiaofeng replied, "but the feet didn't move."

"Why don't you leave?"

"You are a senior of the sect, and I have to call you master in terms of seniority. How can there be any reason to walk in front of you?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Yu Jing's face, as if he was wondering why this man suddenly learned to respect his teacher.But he didn't say anything, and walked away first.

These sand dunes don't look big from a distance, but when you get close to them, you realize how small human beings are compared to them.When turning over a sand dune, Mo Xiaofeng was already out of breath, so he could barely follow behind Yu Jing.

Yu Jing turned around, took a full view of his embarrassment, and his face suddenly sank: "Why is it so bad?"

Mo Xiaofeng was busy panting for breath and didn't speak, but he thought in his heart, I dare you old man to get rid of this stinky skin, is it easy for me to carry this 100-jin over the mountains?Seeing Yu Jing's hand stretched out, he hurriedly took a step back: "You can't hit me just because I walk slowly, right?"

Yu Jing froze for a moment: "Who said I was going to beat you?"

Mo Xiaofeng still looked defensive: "If you don't hit me, why are you reaching out? You can't be pulling me, right?" After he finished speaking, he seemed to find it very funny, so he started laughing.

Yu Jing stared at him for a while, then suddenly tossed his sleeves and said, "Hurry up!"

The two walked one behind the other for an unknown how long, Mo Xiaofeng pointed to the front: "There is something over there, it seems to be a person."

On this bare and smooth sand dune, even a single piece of grass would be quite eye-catching.Mo Xiaofeng cast a night vision spell on his eyes, his eyesight increased instantly, and he said with more certainty: "It is indeed a person, let's go and see."

When he came to him, Mo Xiaofeng realized that this person was his new acquaintance, Xiang Wenxuan.I saw Xiang Wenxuan sitting on the sofa with his arms extended, his left palm facing down, and his right hand seemed to be holding something, gesticulating in the air for a while, and it looked like he was holding a pen and writing something.But Mo Xiaofeng repeated his strokes in his heart, he just felt that the characters didn't look like characters, the symbols didn't look like symbols, and he didn't know what it was.

Xiang Wenxuan finished writing in one go, and changed the posture of his hands, as if he was carefully holding something up and sending it out. With a reserved and smug smile on his face, he said, "Thank you for your support."

It seems to be playing a one-man show!The scene was weird and funny, Mo Xiaofeng couldn't help but walked over, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "What are you doing?"

When Xiang Wenxuan saw that it was him, he was a little surprised at first, and then smiled: "It's you, little Momo, and you're here to cheer me on too? It's really interesting!"

Mo Xiaofeng hadn't recovered from the chill brought by the word "Little Momo", when he saw Xiang Wenxuan stood up with a smile on his face, opened his arms, and was about to throw himself on him.The enthusiasm is so frightening!

Mo Xiaofeng was not polite either, he took out a talisman from his pocket, and pressed his palm on Xiang Wenxuan's forehead.

This is an evil talisman, the moment it was pasted, Xiang Wenxuan's whole body shook, he looked around in a dazed state of awakening from a big dream, and asked Mo Xiaofeng in puzzlement: "Where are people? Where have they gone? I Where is this? What is this?"

Realizing that his line of sight was blocked by a piece of yellow, Xiang Wenxuan was about to reach out to remove it, when he saw Mo Xiaofeng pull out the guide stick, he couldn't help being shocked.Although he didn't know Lei Jianmu, he had seen Mo Xiaofeng use this guide stick to exorcise ghosts with his own eyes. Knowing how powerful it was, he was frightened out of his wits, his hands froze in mid-air, and he forced a smile, "I just think it's a little blinding. If you want If I'm not happy, I won't reveal it..."

Just as he was talking, Mo Xiaofeng turned the head of his stick and stabbed with his backhand!

Although Xiang Wenxuan couldn't see it, he felt that the air in front of him seemed to tremble, and he also vaguely heard a mournful howl, which was obviously so vague and far away, but it seemed to be piercing into the eardrum of a person, and the hairs stood on end.

In front of Mo Xiaofeng's eyes, Yu Jing's body pierced by the guide stick began to twist and deform, and finally turned into a few wisps of black smoke, melting into the surrounding mist.

"In the end what happened?"

Facing Xiang Wenxuan's bewildered expression, Mo Xiaofeng sighed, had to tell him the situation just now, and finally came to a conclusion: "This demon realm creates illusions, if I don't come in time, maybe you will Get lost in it and can't get out."

"Actually, it's good to get lost in it." Xiang Wenxuan said quietly.

He was successfully rescued. Instead of feeling grateful, this guy looked disappointed. Mo Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask, "What did you see? So reluctant to part?"

"The signing event is my dream." Xiang Wenxuan's eyes were shining.

"Celebrity signing event? I can't see that you still want to enter the entertainment industry." Mo Xiaofeng looked him up and down, his appearance was okay, but wouldn't it be too late to debut at this age?

"No, although I also have this capital, but I am a person who takes the soul route. Compared with the skin, I pay more attention to the exploration of the inner meaning..." Xiang Wenxuan said deeply, "I am a writer."

Mo Xiaofeng was in awe: "May I ask what are your masterpieces?"

Xiang Wenxuan said in a low-key way: "I dare not call it a masterpiece, I can only say that there is a little reaction on the Internet, there are not many fans, only 80. My representative work is "Hey, That Female Ghost, Where are you going" and "The Story the Fairy Queen and I Have to Tell", the most recent serial is called "My Days in the Underworld", and it has been more than a year..."

Mo Xiaofeng: "..."

Xiang Wenxuan was talking about the excitement: "Well, when I go back, I will give you two copies."

Mo Xiaofeng said decisively: "You're welcome, actually I don't like reading."

"Oh, okay." Xiang Wenxuan was a little disappointed, but quickly focused on other things, "So, this illusion is to show what people desire most."

Mo Xiaofeng laughed: "The sample of your conclusion is too small, signing a sale would be your dream, but what I saw was that person, how should I explain it?"

"Which one?"

Mo Xiaofeng hesitated to speak, and after being analyzed by Xiang Wenxuan, he couldn't be very frank when he mentioned Yujing.

Xiang Wenxuan tentatively asked: "Is it your ancestor?"

"how do you know?"

Xiang Wenxuan lowered his eyes: "No wonder..."

"No wonder what?" Mo Xiaofeng asked alertly.

Xiang Wenxuan shook his head: "It's nothing, I thought too much. By the way, how did you know that he is fake?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Mo Xiaofeng couldn't help being a little proud: "The behavior is too abnormal! You don't know, when I saw him just now, he was actually smiling at me! As my master, I have seen him so many times. There are only two expressions on his face, one is "you stupid human beings, I'm too lazy to talk to you", and the other is "you stupid human beings, I'm already impatient". Even if the icebergs in Antarctica have melted, he It is also impossible to smile at me! From that time on, I began to feel that something was wrong. When walking together, I deliberately let him walk in front to prevent him from stalking me from behind. Later, when I climbed the dunes, I fell behind , He actually stretched out his hand to pull me!"

Xiang Wenxuan froze for a moment: "Isn't it normal to help out when you are in trouble?"

"Let's put it this way, like between the two of us, it's normal for me to give you a hand when you're tired." Mo Xiaofeng said, grabbing Xiang Wenxuan's hand violently, and then quickly let go.

Xiang Wenxuan's face turned red unnaturally, but Mo Xiaofeng was busy complaining about Yujing, so he didn't notice it at all.It can be said that he has had a long-standing grudge against Yu Jing, but he just couldn't find a chance to vent it. Once it starts now, it's like the Yellow River bursting its embankment and it's out of control. "But my ancestor is different. I suspect that he has a very serious cleanliness. You know, I just grabbed his sleeve before, and his expression was as if I was going to take off his clothes, but now he took the initiative to hand it over. Give it to me, it's just like taking the initiative..."

The words stopped abruptly in the middle, and it seems that if the analogy continues, the results presented will be very horrifying.Mo Xiaofeng laughed dryly: "Anyway, it's very wrong. Later, when I found out that you were trapped in an illusion, I couldn't help but wonder if the one beside me was also an illusion? So I tried it... Sure enough, I just knew, how could he become so good?"

If Xiang Wenxuan listened carefully to the last sentence, he would definitely be able to hear the disappointment in it, but now his attention was attracted by other things, and he murmured: "You are right, the samples are indeed too small. If I also read Seeing the phantom of your master ancestor, what reason do you say?"

What do you mean?

Mo Xiaofeng turned around suddenly, and saw not far behind him, a man in ancient costume standing with his hands behind his back, looking at them coldly, he didn't know when he came: "Maybe... it's not an illusion, I saw it too!"