Purifier

Lu Yun drove Mu Tianyi and his son home, and hurried back to the apartment by himself.After 1 o'clock in the morning, there were no cars on the road, and the road was unimpeded, and his mood was also speeding up, and he couldn't wait to go back and hug his lover.

When he got home, he opened the door lightly, and only a small wall lamp was lit in the living room. With the soft yellow light, he saw Mo Ling lying on the sofa wrapped in a blanket.

Mo Ling hasn't had a good night's sleep these days, and last night he guarded him all night, Lu Yun felt a little guilty.He took off his shoes, stepped on the floor with his bare feet, walked to the sofa and squatted down as quietly as possible.

It's been a long time since Lu Yun observed Mo Ling's sleeping face up close. When he fell asleep, he was completely different from usual. He looked very fragile. There was always a little gap in his eyes that couldn't be closed tightly. Nightmare and slight convulsions from time to time.

When the two were still lovers before, Mo Ling would subconsciously look for Lu Yun when he woke up at night, or half asleep, but at this time, only by hugging him could he fall asleep peacefully.

I don't know if he still keeps this habit?

Lu Yun twirled the blanket for him, brushed away the strands of hair covering his eyes, and stroked along his eyebrows.His skin was still so cold to the touch, thinking that he must have lived alone for the past three years, the bed where he slept alone was cold until the morning, Lu Yun regretted it very much.

Mo Ling turned over on his side, opened his eyes half-opened, moved his mouth, and murmured: "Are you back? Oh...they have saved me. I'm a little sleepy by myself, so I'm going to sleep first."

"Go to bed." Lu Yun was almost kneeling on the ground, with one hand on Mo Ling's head, and his thumb stroking his forehead, "It's uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa, you don't sleep well, get up first, Go in and sleep."

Mo Ling's eyelids were heavy, and they closed slowly again, unable to speak, he bent his legs.

Lu Yun wrapped him up in the blanket, put one hand through the back of his neck and tucked it under his armpits, and put his other hand under his knees, and carried him horizontally to the bed in the bedroom.

"Don't climb on my bed." Mo Ling squeezed Lu Yun's hand and said with narrowed eyes.

"Go to sleep." Lu Yun held his hand, sat on the head of the bed, and looked at him sideways.

After Mo Ling's breathing gradually stabilized and he fell into a deep sleep, Lu Yun gently withdrew his hand and walked back to another bedroom to sleep.

The next morning, the weather was a bit muggy, the sun was covered by layers of clouds, and the sky was dim. A bird on the power line gave a "quack" and flew away in fright.

When Mo Ling got up, he looked out the window, thinking he had slept until the afternoon, and went to the living room to look at the clock, it was 9:[-] in the morning.

He went to Lu Yun's bedroom and took a look. The door was open, but there was no one inside, and the bed was all made up.In the dining room, there was a cup of soy milk, a deep-fried dough stick, a tea egg on the table, and a note under the quilt. He took it out and read, "I have something to go to the police station, you have breakfast first, I'll come back at noon and take you out to eat. Kiss one!"

I'm still so busy on weekends, I really have a lot of things to do, it seems that I want to make a good future!Mo Ling complained in his heart, but looking at the breakfast on the table, his anger disappeared immediately.

He turned on the TV and watched pay-per-view channels while he ate.In the afternoon, it's time to find the developer's boss and check out, so hurry up and enjoy this last luxury time.

After eating, he started to pack his things. It was a pity that he couldn't take any of these exquisite decorations away.

Just after packing, the doorbell rang.

Mo Ling opened the door, and Mu Jue came in panting, holding a small plastic bucket with a small shovel in it, and a pair of plastic gloves stained with dirt.

"Mu Jue? Today is the weekend. If you don't guard your father, what are you doing here?" Mo Ling asked.

Mu Jue put the bucket on the ground, collapsed on the sofa with a plop, lay down in a large font, and said lazily: "I planted a few small saplings for the activities of the school's environmental protection club, and I am exhausted. Thinking of your near , Dad told me to come to you first, and we will have dinner at home at noon. Where is the elder brother?"

"He went to the police station to work overtime." Mo Ling zipped up the luggage bag and said, "Why don't we go first, and I'll call him and tell him to go directly after get off work."

As soon as Mu Jue heard that he could go home immediately, his spirit recovered immediately, he stood up, carrying the small bucket, and walked towards the door with a flick of his hand.Mo Ling walked behind with his luggage, and took out his phone to make a call, but there was no signal.

Mu Jue twisted the door lock, but he couldn't turn it even with all his strength.Looking back at Mo Ling, he was looking for a signal with his mobile phone dangling.

"Second Senior Brother, the door is stuck." Mu Jue rubbed his sore fingers.

"What? Let me see." Mo Ling put away his mobile phone and walked over, pulled the lock catch and pulled it hard, but the door lock didn't move at all, and then inserted the key in, it couldn't be turned left or right, and finally the key was stuck in it. not come out.

What kind of bean curd dregs project, the door can't even be opened!

Mo Ling was so annoyed that he kicked the door hard, and then checked the phone, but there was still no signal, so he had to go to the window and stick out the phone to try.

With his back against the door, Mu Jue suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness, and at the same time felt extremely dizzy. The world was spinning in front of his eyes. The powerful spiritual power that was on the roof that night struck again, and it was even stronger.Pressing his temples with both hands, he said in pain, "Second Senior Brother, I have a headache..."

Mo Ling also felt the same way. Suddenly, he saw a hand on Mu Jue's shoulder. His fingers were slender and white, and his nails were long and sharp.woman?

"Mu Jue, get out of the door!" Mo Ling roared and rushed over, but the structure of the room was changing rapidly, and the floor rolled like waves, throwing Mo Ling to the ground.

That hand grabbed Mu Jue, pulled it back, and walked out through the door like this. The whole process took the blink of an eye.

Mo Ling got up, stepped on the uneven floor, and staggered all the way towards the door. This time the door was easily pushed open.

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Outside the door is another scene, dark and damp corridors, dripping floors, rusty pipes, and red "demolition" characters framed by circles printed on the walls.

Mo Ling turned his head, and it turned out that the door had disappeared, and he passed directly from Zijin Hua Mansion to another space.

He walked along the long corridor. This is an old house, similar to a dormitory. There are rooms on both sides of the corridor, and there is a big blackboard on the wall, with chalk on it to write the water and electricity data of each household. There are also children's graffiti, and there is a public bookshelf next to the blackboard.

This architectural design became obsolete more than a decade ago.

"Mu Jue! Can you hear me?" Mo Ling shouted as he walked, and the echo was as eerie as a ghost.

"Stop shouting." An ethereal female voice said, "He can't hear you."

The voice came from behind, and Mo Ling turned around, and a long-haired woman in ancient costume was standing behind him.There was a faint silver light all over her body, she was wearing a long flowing white dress, her hair was down to her ankles, and her face was cold and noble.

As she walked in step by step, Mo Ling felt pressured. This person's spiritual power was more than twice as high as her own. However, this was before she launched an attack. If she really wanted to compare, it would probably be the master and small transparent gaps.

"Who are you? You were the one responsible for everything before? Including, those dead residents?" Mo Ling was extremely vigilant, ready to face a fierce battle at any time.

The woman stopped in front of Mo Ling, put her face close to him, and looked at each other. For some reason, Mo Ling felt that her eyes looked extremely sad, as if she had lived alone for thousands of years and had seen through the vicissitudes of time Changing, already deeply tired of this world.

"I am the earth spirit here." The woman replied.

Earth Spirit?Mo Ling has no knowledge in this area, so it sounds like he should be a little god like the land master.

"Understood, you killed those people, right?" Mo Ling asked without fear: "As an earth spirit, don't you think you are too lenient? It is not your duty to avenge evil ghosts Besides, you are killing innocent people indiscriminately."

Earth Spirit smiled lightly, as if human life was as insignificant as dust to her.She raised her hand to caress Mo Ling's cheek, her nails intentionally outlined the outline of his face, and said in a slow voice: "The emotion of hatred is insignificant to me, I am an earth spirit, and I only speak for the land. Purifier, I am very interested in you, how about you stay here with me?"

Mo Ling felt that he had been molested by a woman. Fortunately, there was no camera here. How else would he be a man in the future?He turned his head away, avoiding Earth Spirit's hand, took two steps back, and said, "Sorry, I'm only interested in human beings. Where did you get Mu Jue? That kid is not yet 18 years old, please." Show mercy."

"I just like your human touch, don't worry, I temporarily locked that little brother in a safe place. Alas, I really should have abducted you the night before yesterday. It's a pity that your man messed up the situation." Going around behind Mo Ling, put his hands on his shoulders, poked his head from the back left and looked at him sideways, "Come with me."

Mo Ling turned around and looked at her with clear eyes without impurities: "What are you doing for?"

The Earth Spirit held out a hand to him.

Accept this invitation, and it may be forever.However, Mo Ling had no choice. Before this contest of disparity in strength had begun, he had no way out.

He put his hand on it, and the moment the two hands touched, many crystal spirits flew out from the palm of the earth spirit, and the familiar moist feeling almost invaded his heart directly along the arm.

Everything around him no longer existed, and countless fragments quickly flashed back before Mo Ling's eyes. This is a memory about this land.From the moment when the world was created, it has gone through countless dynasties until today.Here, it used to be a barren area, but also had dense bushes; experienced floods and droughts; built tile houses, factories, and dormitories, and now tall buildings have been erected.

As time goes by, history is often embarrassing. Who would have thought that the place where tall buildings towered and shadows were once a flat river dyed golden by the sun.

"How does it feel?" Di Ling asked, holding Mo Ling's hand.

Mo Ling blinked vigorously a few times, and found that he was already in an illusory space, the old building was gone, and in front of him was a sky ladder that was soaring upwards, and he didn't know where it led.

"I feel tired," he said wearily.

"I'll take you to the top to help you eliminate your fatigue. You've been a purifier for too long, and your body can no longer afford the erosion of those filthy souls."

The earth spirit pulled him, and the two of them lifted their feet off the ground and flew up along the ladder.

Mo Ling's body is light and weightless, and he feels that his body is not his own, but he has a strange sense of detachment like a fairy.

They went up to the top, and there was a door at the end of the ladder.The door opened automatically, and they walked in.

Mo Ling didn't see any Xanadu. This place is just the roof of Zijin Hua Mansion. He withdrew his hand and asked, "What tricks are you playing?"

The land spirit was still floating in mid-air, looking down at him: "Master Jingling, who do you think owns the land? I have lived for so long, and I found that anyone can do whatever they want on it."

Mo Ling thought about it carefully, and said, "I don't know, maybe... it doesn't belong to anyone? Even if you are an earth spirit."

The wind was very strong on the roof, and the skirt of the earth spirit was blown wildly, and the long hair was stirred up in waves. It seemed that the body was about to be weathered, and the sparkling silver spirits kept gushing out, floating in the sky with the wind.

"I know it doesn't belong to me, because it only belongs to itself, and no one has the right to possess it. Therefore, I would rather destroy it." The voice of the earth spirit was faint and distant in the wind.

Mo Ling said: "You are going to extremes."

"You go to this extreme with me."

Earth Spirit spoke her last words.

Then, her body turned into a ball of light, rushed into Mo Ling's body, and merged with him.