After amnesia, I brought my old enemy back home

"Mr. Jing, do you think this will work?" Lin Weiyan obtained a lot of rattan according to Jing Mo's request.

Jing Mo took the rattan and tugged it vigorously, nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, yes, just look for it according to this, the more the better."

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Yunquan looked at these vines, and suddenly made a bad guess, with a subtle expression.

Jing Mo chuckled, and stuffed the cane into his hand: "You guessed it right, Ji Ji."

Xiao Yunquan was silent for a moment, then whispered: "If you want to make it up, you make it up yourself, don't drag me in."

"That's not okay, when am I going to make it up myself?" Jing Mo blinked innocently, showing a harmless expression.

"Or, it's fine to find someone to weave." Although Linchuan Shuizawa doesn't have many servants, Xiao Yunquan thinks he can find one or two who can weave fishing nets.

Jing Mo shook his head like a rattle when he heard the words: "If you don't inject spiritual power into the weaving of this net, what's the use?"

Immediately, he suddenly realized that Xiao Yunquan's spiritual power was not stable, and quickly changed his words: "Jiji, you'd better stop making up, I'll do it myself."

When Lin Weiyan brought the rattan again, he immediately saw Xiao Yunquan sitting in front of the table.

Xiao Yunquan's back was straight, his sleeves were fluttering, not stained with dust, at this moment he was holding a cane cut in his hand, flipping it quickly, the cane turned into a net in a short while.

Jing Mo watched Xiao Yunquan weave a fine net, then looked at the crooked net in his hand, and said with emotion: "Ji Ji, you are indeed a genius."

Xiao Yunquan glared at him, and took the half-woven cane from his hand.

Lin Weiyan insisted on waiting until Xiao Yunquan finished weaving the rattan net, and then stepped into the sky hall.He didn't even dare to look at Xiao Yunquan, but handed the cane to Jing Mo with a smile, and asked, "Mr. Jing, is this enough?"

Jing Mo took the rattan and inspected it, and nodded happily: "Enough is enough, this net will be weaved soon, how are you doing with the wooden cage?"

After finishing speaking, he casually piled the rattan sticks in front of Xiao Yunquan's case: "Come on, Jiji, come on."

"Probably, it's almost ready, I'll go check it out right away." Lin Weiyan looked at the case table in a panic, smearing the soles of his feet as soon as he found an opportunity.

The wooden cage was even better than Jing Mo expected, he ordered the cage to be placed on the formation, and carefully hung the net woven by Xiao Yunquan outside the cage, clapping his hands: "This is all right, wait to catch the bird. "

"Can this work?" Lin Weiyan looked at the birdcage covered with rattan nets with a strange expression.

Jing Mo is full of confidence: "Of course it can be done. This is made up by your Sect Master Xiao himself, and it also contains the spiritual power of Xiao Jing's family, unless..."

"Unless what?" Xiao Yunquan said suddenly.

"Unless it's not a human being, you can definitely catch it." Jing Mo smiled, staring at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

After scrutinizing it, he suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Yunquan: "How's the investigation on the first floor of Linchuan Book Pavilion?"

"I didn't find anything special." That day when they went to the bookstore to search for Lian Lizhi's solution, they happened to meet the owner of Hongguang. Presumably he must have sneaked in to find something, but they didn't know if he succeeded.

Jing Mo understood what Xiao Yunquan was thinking, and said affirmatively: "He must have failed, I guess he will come again in a few days."

Then, recalling the scene of that day again, he asked probingly: "Jiji, tell me, is it that Buddhist scripture he is looking for?"

These words were exactly what Xiao Yunquan was thinking, and he nodded slightly when he heard the words: "That Buddhist scripture was my mother's favorite during her lifetime, and there are many copies in the library alone. If what he is looking for is really this Buddhist scripture, it will be a bit difficult."

Not to mention him, even Xiao Yunquan, if he didn't see Jing Mo's different attitude, and because he was familiar with this Buddhist scripture since he was a child, he was familiar with its weight, so he wouldn't have guessed that there would be a mystery in it.

However, why did this person know that there was such a Buddhist scripture, and why did he seek it?

"Don't think about it, what is the reason, you will find out when the person is caught in the first trial. Maybe the person will fall into the trap immediately."

As soon as Jing Mo finished speaking, the formation suddenly buzzed, and after a burst of red light, there were suddenly more people in the cage.

I have seen a crow's mouth, but I have never seen a crow's mouth so powerful. Lin Weiyan looked at the man in red in the cage, and was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Yunquan had experienced Jing Mo's crow's mouth many times, and he reacted instantly, swiping his sword and rushing towards the cage.

The man in red in the cage originally tried to break out of the cage, but the double spiritual power of ice and fire was attached to the rattan net outside the cage, and he couldn't break free for a while.Xiao Yunquan came with a sword, he wanted to activate the formation and leave again, but he failed because of the spiritual power on the net.

Seeing that Xiao Yunquan was approaching, he suddenly formed a very strange imprint, just after the imprint was completed, a dark green vine suddenly appeared on his chest.The vine quickly clung to the vine net, stretched out countless tiny tentacles, and instantly absorbed the spiritual power from the vine net.

Xiao Yunquan didn't expect this change, and only had time to swing his sword, and the man in red disappeared into the formation again.He silently looked at the blood condensed on the tip of the sword, and turned around helplessly, only to find that Jing Mo had been frozen in place.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yunquan put away his gaze, and hurried over to support Jing Mo.

Jing Mo pressed his forehead and waved his hand, before he said after a moment: "This is the person who sealed me, what should I do now?"

Xiao Yunquan helped him to go out, and said while walking: "Rest first, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Jing Mo didn't sleep peacefully this time. In his dream, he was a sea of ​​flames in the empty hall for a while, the jiao in the fascinated mansion for a while, and Xiao Yunquan covered in blue light for a while.

He watched Xiao Yunquan's blue light dissipate with his own eyes, and finally disappeared into the mist. He knew it was a dream, but he still couldn't help calling out Xiao Ji.

Unexpectedly, after shouting Xiao Ji, the dream changed.

The scene changed to that he had just finished detoxifying April Spring, and he was living with Xiao Yunquan in a small courtyard outside the city.

He leaned his head on Xiao Yunquan's shoulder, and the two looked at the clouds and clouds in the sky together. After watching for a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Don't say it's a princess, it's just..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise.

The dream came to an abrupt end here, Jing Mo rubbed against the pillow with unsatisfactory intentions, and belatedly realized that what he was rubbing against was not a pillow, but a somewhat cool embrace.

Xiao Yunquan looked at the person who had finally fallen asleep in his arms and woke up again, his face was not very good-looking.

"Jiji?" Jing Mo raised his head slightly, looked at Xiao Yunquan in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Xiao Yunquan's ears gradually turned red, but he still said seriously: "This is my bedroom, where else can I go?"

This sounded reasonable, Jing Mo nodded dizzily, thought for a while and suddenly turned his head to look out the window: "What was that voice just now?"

"It's probably because the Sky Hall exploded." Xiao Yunquan's tone was very indifferent, as if he was just saying that today's breakfast was a bit salty.

Jing Mo nodded subconsciously: "Oh, then I'll continue to sleep if it's okay."

As soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly realized that he sat up with his eyes widened in fright: "Wait, what are you talking about? What happened to the long empty hall?"

"It exploded." Xiao Yunquan patiently explained: "Ignite it, it exploded."

"No, who bombed it?" After Jing Mo asked, he also understood, looking at the entire Linchuan Miize, the only one who dared to bomb the Changkong Hall was the one in front of him.

He looked at Xiao Yunquan in disbelief, and muttered: "It was finally repaired, but you burned it again, and even blew it up completely? How much do you hate the Sky Hall?"

"Sect Master?" Outside the door, Lin Weiyan lowered his voice and whispered.

"Come in." Xiao Yunquan said in a deep voice.

Lin Weiyan got the order, walked in quietly with his head down, didn't even look at the situation on the bed, and said directly: "The formation has changed just now. Blow it up to pieces."

Xiao Yunquan nodded: "Well done, you go and get ready, Jing Mo and I will leave tomorrow."

After Lin Weiyan saluted and left, Jing Mo asked curiously: "Jiji, where are we going tomorrow?"

"Of course we are going to find the owner of this formation." Xiao Yunquan said with a smile.

Since this person dared to show up to grab the book when Jing Mo was holding it, he either boasted that his spiritual power was extremely high or he really needed the book urgently. He has average spiritual power, or, he has extremely high spiritual power and is highly respected, and he will be recognized as soon as he makes a move.

Since he couldn't snatch it up and needed the book urgently, he would definitely look for another chance to find it.What happened last night also confirmed this point.

So Xiao Yunquan ordered last night to pile up a large number of bombs in the long empty hall. Once the formation is activated again and the bombs are ignited, no matter whether he is a human or a ghost, if these bombs blow up, he will inevitably suffer some injuries.

"You mean, let's go to King Ning's Palace and ask who has been seriously injured recently?" Jing Mo naturally understood what he meant.

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Should I contact Ning Zhifei first?"

"Do you believe him?" Xiao Yunquan asked.

Jing Mo nodded, he and Ning Zhifei had a fateful friendship, there was still some trust in this.

Seeing his determination, Xiao Yunquan suddenly snorted coldly, turned his head and got out of bed.

"What's wrong?" Jing Mo blinked his eyes inexplicably.

"What do you think?" Xiao Yunquan left him a gloomy back.

On the way to Ning's house the next day, Jing Mo suddenly understood, he carefully pulled Xiao Yunquan's sleeves, and coaxed softly: "Don't be angry, I believe you too, really."

"But you trust him more." Xiao Yunquan still looked unhappy, but he didn't ignore Jing Mo.

"It can't be compared like this." Jing Mo scratched his head and tried to explain.

"How do you compare?" Xiao Yunquan squinted at him.

"He and you can't be compared, right? He's just my friend." Jing Mo thought carefully before finding a more suitable wording.

"Then what am I? But also, how many years have you been friends with him, and you have only known me for a few days? You still insist that I treat you like this because of gratitude." Xiao Yunquan still did not let go.

"Hey, aren't you? Are you really jealous?" Jing Mo understood Xiao Yunquan's plan at this moment, but considering what Xiao Qianhua said, he could only vaguely try to bring the topic over.

"Can't you? Or, without your approval, I don't even have this right?" After Xiao Yunquan finished speaking, there was more expectation in his eyes.