Fast wear is a routine

A pair of eyes that anyone would find beautiful.

However, apart from his eyes, there was nothing to see about this little boy. His tattered clothes, his dirty little face, and his hair were messily tangled together, like a little beggar.

Mo Xun and him looked at each other for a while, seeing that he wasn't guilty at all, and didn't try to avoid his gaze at all, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, this kid is not afraid of people at all.

He thought for a while and walked towards the little boy, stopped when he was three or four steps away, and asked softly, "Where is your family? Are you lost?"

The little boy didn't speak, but still looked at him steadfastly, without even blinking.

Ordinary people would have felt creepy when he stared at him like this. Even Mo Xun frowned. He shrugged, took out his wallet and wanted to give him some money, and then left.

At this time, the little boy who had been nestling obediently in the corner suddenly stood up. His body was very thin, and the little hands hanging on both sides were also black.

When Mo Xun was taking the money, he suddenly saw a black shadow rushing towards him out of the corner of his eye. He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he was afraid of hurting the child, so he abruptly stopped the raised foot. Immediately, his thigh was hugged by someone.

Two thin little arms hugged Mo Xun's legs tightly. The boy looked up at Mo Xun with calm eyes and a weak voice, "I'm hungry."

Mo Xun: "..." He was about to be fainted by the sour smell.

"...I'll give you the money, and you can go buy food yourself." Mo Xun regretted his hesitation just now, he should just give him the money and turn around and leave, "You... let me go first."

The little boy didn't let go of Mo Xun's arms, but just repeated, "I'm hungry."

People on the street have already started to look at Mo Xun frequently, helplessness flashed in his eyes, he didn't want to be the focus of attention, he glanced at the sky, compromised and said: "Okay, I'll take you to dinner, You let me go first."

The little boy let go of his hand and turned to grab Mo Xun's clothes, as if planning to follow him.

With the image of a little boy, he might be kicked out if he went to the store, so Mo Xun thought about it and took him back to his residence first.

Along the way, the child didn't cry or make trouble, but he was not well-behaved either. He firmly grasped Mo Xun's clothes with both hands. Even if this posture affected the two of them walking, he had no intention of changing it at all.

Mo Xun discussed with him, but he just lowered his head and didn't listen at all.

Mo Xun lives in a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room. The place is remote and quiet, and most of the neighbors around him are from the cultivation world, so it is more convenient for daily life.

He took the little boy back to the apartment and went straight to the bathroom the first time he threw the suit jacket on the cabinet. He rolled up his sleeves and said to the little boy looking at him expressionlessly: "I'll give you a bath."

The little boy shook his head, "I'll wash it myself." He pushed Mo Xun's waist and pushed him out, then closed the door.

Mo Xun stood at the door in a daze for a while, knocked on the door and said, "Call me if you need anything." After speaking, he turned and went back to the bedroom, planning to change his clothes.

Only when I go to the building to hand in tasks, I am required to dress properly, and the rest of the time I wear whatever is comfortable.

When Mo Xun was changing clothes, the voice of Heavenly Dao sounded in his mind, "Don't pick up some messy people."

Mo Xun laughed, "How do you define mess?"

"This kid has too much yin energy, and it is easy to attract ghosts." Tiandao reminded him, "Your current cultivation base will have some troubles against ghosts."

"It's just easy, but it may not really attract you." Mo Xun put on his clothes, went to the kitchen, poured a glass of ice water, and said casually while drinking: "I'll send him to the police/station tomorrow to see if he can do it." Find his family."

Tiandao was quiet for a while, just when Mo Xun thought he had left, he suddenly said, "I'll give you an amulet, you can wear it on your body to protect against evil spirits."

A golden bell appeared out of nowhere in Mo Xun's storage ring. He took out the bell and shook it twice, then raised his eyebrows, "It turned out to be a low-level fairy artifact, so generous." Low-level fairy artifacts are relatively rare. Yes, the most common ones in the comprehension world are spiritual weapons.

There was a light knock from the bathroom door, and Mo Xun glanced over there, then walked over with ice water, and he threw the bell on the sofa.

Because the little boy couldn't wear any clothes, and Mo Xun's family didn't have any clothes for children, so he found a pair of loose half-sleeves for the little boy to make do with.

The wide half-sleeves made the child look thinner. His black hair was wetly attached to his neck, and the hair was soft with a few strands of mischievously curled outwards.

Looking at the clean child standing in front of him, Mo Xun wondered if this was the one he picked up from outside?After washing the dirty little face, he found that the child was quite beautiful, with delicate features, fair skin, and eyes that seemed to have been soaked in water, both clear and full of aura.

This kind of face should be the most suitable for entering the world of cultivation, but his body is more yin than spiritual, which is a pity.

The little boy stretched out his hand to Mo Xun, and said flatly, "I want a drink of water."

Mo Xun: "... here you are."

The ice water that he hadn’t taken a couple of sips all went into the little boy’s stomach. Mo Xunji was concerned that he was still hungry, so he took out his mobile phone and asked, “What do you want to eat?” He doesn’t know how to cook, and he doesn’t remember What about the picture of cooking, so they can only order takeaway.

"Noodle."

Mo Xun ordered a bowl of fried noodles for him.

While waiting for the takeaway, Mo Xun tried to exchange information about his family with the little boy again. However, he asked several times in different ways but failed to find any useful information.

This child's mind is really too mature, is it because he has been living alone outside?

If it weren't for the little boy's popularity and low breath, he would have thought that he was the incarnation of the slow-growing monster clan.

"You don't want to say who your family is, then you have to tell me your name, otherwise I will call you."

The little boy who had been sitting quietly on the sofa looked up at Mo Xun and asked, "What's your name?"

"...Mo Xun."

The little boy nodded, "My name is Mo Xing."

Mo Xun's eyes were subtle, "You just got up?"

The little boy stopped talking again.

Mo Xun sighed silently, he sat bored for a while, and simply went back to the bedroom to practice, and asked Mo Xing to wait for the takeaway.

Nearly 30 yuan of spiritual stones were exchanged from the association, which can be used for him to practice for about two months. The spiritual stones are oval in shape, and there are spiritual energy visible to the naked eye flowing slowly in the milky/white stones. Mo Xun lowered his eyes curiously He looked at it carefully for a while, then held it in the palm of his hand, closed his eyes and began to practice inner strength.

Although the Xuanjian sect entered the Tao with the sword, its inner strength and mental skills are not inferior to other sects.A trace of aura emerged from the spirit stone and gradually merged into Mo Xun's meridians. The dry and hot air in the bedroom was purified by the leaked aura. Even though the sunlight coming in through the window was warm, the bedroom was cold. Cool and exceptionally comfortable.

Mo Xun was immersed in his cultivation and did not forget that there was still a little trouble in the living room. The sky was getting dark. He opened his eyes from the state of cultivation and threw away the spirit stone. When he walked out of the bedroom, he saw Mo Xun sleeping on the sofa. Xing.

Only when he was asleep, he acted like a child. Mo Xun looked down at him for a while, then gently carried him to the bed in the bedroom, then turned around and went to the bathroom with his nightgown.

It would be easy for Mo Xing to be exposed if he practiced at night. Mo Xun took a bigu pill after taking a bath, and then lay on the other side of the bed with his eyes closed and prepared to sleep.

Judging from previous experience, Han Mingjun will definitely appear in front of him automatically, but this time, I don't know if the reincarnation mirror will cause trouble. After not seeing Han Mingjun's avatar for a day, Mo Xun felt a little uneasy.

I closed my eyes and thought about the matter for a long time, until Mo Xun fell into a deep sleep, the night had already thickened, and the bright moonlight shone on the bed through the gaps in the curtains, as if it was covered with starlight.

Mo Xing, who had been sleeping all this time, suddenly opened his eyes, a red light flashed quickly in his eyes, his body was enveloped by a black mist that appeared out of thin air, and the black mist stretched bit by bit, until it reached the height of an adult man Just stopped.

The black mist did not dissipate, but trembled slightly and was extremely unstable. Mo Xing's face was obscured by the black mist and his expression could not be seen clearly. He sat on the bed and looked sideways at Mo Xun who was sleeping.

He slept very soundly, maybe he had some sweet dreams, his brows were completely stretched, his lips were slightly parted, the white teeth were faintly visible, and the sound of breathing was exceptionally clear in the quiet room.

Mo Xing stretched out his hand slowly, and tapped Mo Xun's lips lightly with his fingers. The soft and warm touch made him stare at his fingers for a long time.

The golden bell on the sofa in the living room suddenly made a crisp sound, and the golden light flickered slightly, as if it was on guard for something.

Mo Xing raised his eyes and glanced over there, and saw that Mo Xun frowned, showing signs of awakening, so he lay back down again. The black mist disappeared from his body, and he returned to that thin body again.

Mo Xun was woken up by the bell, frowning, got out of bed and went to the living room to put the bell into the storage ring. Just as he was about to go back to sleep, the voice of Heavenly Dao rang in his mind, "Just now there is the breath of a ghost."

Mo Xun rubbed his eyes and hummed for no reason.

Tiandao raised his voice and repeated: "The ghost is here."

Mo Xun's eyes became much clearer. The first thing he thought of after hearing the word "Li Gui" was Mo Xing. He was stunned for a moment, and walked back to the bedroom quickly. During the time he came to the living room, this child would not be caught by Li Gui. Did you eat it?

When he returned to the bedroom and saw that Mo Xing was lying on the bed in good condition and didn't even wake up, Mo Xun breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a few charms and pasted them on the four corners of the room, then turned on the bed and prepared to continue sleeping.

Tiandao asked in surprise: "You just slept like this?"

"correct."

"There are ghosts!"

"Have I looked for it? He's already gone." Mo Xun yawned, "And I've put a spell on it. If Li Gui comes back again, he will remind me."

Tiandao: "...this spell is not as effective as a bell."

Mo Xun responded perfunctorily, closed his eyes and took out the bell and placed it on the bedside, then he stopped listening to Heaven's call, and his breathing gradually became steady.