shaohuashi

At night, Yelan City was brightly lit and bustling. At Zishi, there were very few pedestrians on the street. Shen Zhuixi and Mo Yi flew out with their swords. Looking from a distance, those monks were already waiting there.

Seeing the two people coming, one of them rushed forward and said: "Brother Zhuixi, it's not good, my brother is missing."

Shen Zhuixi was startled when he heard the words, and said anxiously: "Where did he disappear, and who left with Lin Qingxuan."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, one of them mustered up his courage and said: "I, I walked with Junior Brother Lin, I, I don't know where he disappeared."

The man earlier said sharply: "Mu Xiyun, you walked with my brother, why didn't you tell me just now, and why didn't you even know where he disappeared."

Mu Xiyun hurriedly said: "Qingyuan, you, don't be angry, I, I left with your brother, and then we had an argument and we separated. I didn't expect him to disappear."

Shen Zhuixi hurriedly said: "Junior brother Lin, calm down first, the most urgent thing is to find Qingxuan," and then said to the crowd, "Find an inn to stay first, and I will go find him."

Mo Yi hurriedly said: "Brother Zhuixi, I will go with you."

Shen Zhuixi glanced at Mo Yi, smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

In Yelan City in Zishi, the ghost aura was weakened and filled, and the two of Shen Zhuixi and Mo Yi flew towards the Zhao Mansion where the ghost aura gathered with their swords.

Mo Yi was startled suddenly, as if remembering something, and asked: "Brother Zhuixi, me, did I say something when I was drunk?"

Shen Zhuixi looked at Mo Yi with a tense face, and said with a slight smile, "I told you about your whole life, and you just fell asleep when you and your mother were kicked out."

Mo Yi said embarrassedly: "Brother Zhuixi, I made you laugh."

While talking, they had already reached the gate of the Zhao Mansion. The two looked at each other. Shen Zhuixi slowly pushed the door open. Mo Yi looked up and saw a pool of blood in the middle of the huge courtyard, and two evil spirits were lying in the pool of blood. In the pool, with the blood up and down, minced meat, remains of liver and brains are all over the place, and the rancid smell mixed with the smell of blood comes from the pavement. Mo Yi finally resisted the urge to vomit, and Shen Zhuixi walked slowly into the pool. After checking, there was no one living in the Zhao family, Shen Zhuixi asked tentatively, "Is Junior Brother Lin Qingxuan here?"

There was silence all around, no one answered.

Mo Yi said: "Isn't Lin Qingxuan here?"

Shen Zhuixi nodded and said: "It should be so, Qingchen, look at that evil spirit."

Mo Yi turned his head to look at the blood pool, but didn't see what happened, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"That's Patriarch Zhao and Mrs. Zhao."

Mo Yi said in shock: "Ah! Brother Zhuixi, you read that right, right?"

Shen Zhuixi looked at the evil spirit and said seriously: "I have stayed with Patriarch Zhao and Mrs. Zhao for some time, I can't be mistaken, you can see that Patriarch Zhao is still wearing a Patriarch's finger puller on his finger," he turned his head To Mo Yi who was stunned: "Let's go, there are no living people here."

Mo Yi nodded, and the two of them walked out of the Zhao Mansion with a lot of thoughts, flew into the backyard of the restaurant, returned to the guest room, Mo Yi looked at it and said, "Brother Zhuixi, you just bought a guest room?"

Shen Zhuixi blushed, and said helplessly: "I originally thought that we could find out the source of the evil spirit tonight, so I rushed back to Yanxiexuan overnight to avoid alarming others. I bought this room because you were so drunk. Go to the mate and ask for another room."

"Brother Zhuixi, we can squeeze together, it's so late, you go again..." Mo Yi looked at him, worried, "I'm afraid I will be scolded by the staff."

After a while, the two of them put together their clothes and lay down, Mo Yi lay on the inner side, Shen Zhuixi lay gently beside him, flicked out the lamp, the room was completely dark, Shen Zhuixi suddenly turned around and looked at Mo Yi Yidao: "Qingchen, does your master often scold you?"

Mo Yi was taken aback, looked at him with a smile and said, "No, it's just that I was often scolded when I was young."

"It's related to... your father?"

Mo Yi smiled lightly, and said: "Yes, my father died to protect me and my mother. My grandmother hated us very much. On a rainy day, she kicked me and my mother out of my father's mourning hall. People are willing to take us in, but those people in Taoyuan Town will only speak harsh words to us and beat us up, and then my mother fell ill, and we went to beg my grandmother, she..." Mo Yi laughed, tears streaming down his face It was very dazzling under the bright moonlight, "She didn't even see us, so she asked the servants to beat me and my mother, threw them on the street, ignored them, and let those people point and point. ,... My mother still died of illness, senior brother Zhuixi, shouldn't I hate her?"

Shen Zhuixi sighed, raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on his face, and took Mo Yi into his arms. Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, and she had already leaned on Shen Zhuixi's chest. Hugging him like this, "Qingchen, I will never let you be wronged again." The faint moonlight shines on the two of them through the window. "Qingchen, I like you, we will be together forever, you...wish?" Mo Yi froze when she heard the words, and looked up, Shen Zhuixi's beautiful face was close at hand, and she also looked at him, Mo Yi buried her head back on Shen Zhuixi's chest, and said vaguely: "Brother Zhuixi, I... like you too." Shen Zhuixi smiled lightly, and hugged him tightly in his arms.