Muyu Space

Having fun, he ran over.

A stone hall with stone tables, chairs and beds.There was a candle burning on the stone bed, but it didn't go out for some reason. Mozi looked around and found nothing, and he didn't find any place to hide it. The only thing that can be called a cover-up It was the stone bed covered with the gray-blue tent.

The tents have been dirty for a long time, probably because they are covered with too much dust and are completely opaque.Mo Ziwan approached cautiously, "Is anyone there?" An empty voice sounded, followed by another echo, "Is there anyone...is there anyone..." But there was no other sound except one.

Mo Ziwan picked up the tent with his sword, and there was a burst of dust, "thumping" to fall, there was a thin figure on the bed, Mo Ziwan was startled, but he calmed down quickly, and bowed his hands, "Junior Mozi Playing, unintentionally disturbing the rest of seniors, please do not take offense." Mo Zi is very respectful to others when playing, but the person on the bed does not move.

Mozi played and waited, but he didn't get a response, so he looked boldly.The figure still had the same movements, as if he didn't notice that there was another person in the stone hall, and this person was still talking to him.

Mozi picked up the dirty quilt covering the figure's body. The quilt was already torn to pieces, revealing black cotton wool. It had been used for an unknown number of years.But what is really shocking is the body under the quilt, no, it cannot be said to be the body, it is a skeleton, a snow-white skeleton without a trace of flesh.

Mo Ziwan heaved a sigh of relief, the dead are obviously more normal than the living in this kind of place.He said a few words silently, "Senior, you go all the way well, as for your belongings, I will accept them for you." He rubbed his hands and went forward to touch them.

Perhaps this skeleton was also quite poor during his lifetime. Mozi touched it up and down no less than ten times, but he only found a red accessory hanging on his chest and a porcelain bottle of unknown purpose, with a little liquid in it. , Mo Ziwan did not continue to study.Mozi was a little discouraged and unwilling to play, so he went back and forth to search the room several times to make sure that he didn't miss a corner, but when the only thing he found was the red stone in his hand, he sat down on his buttocks, "So unlucky. "

He looked at the stone, "Huh? It's quite beautiful."

"Ding"

Mozi pricked his ears, as if there was some sound. Cultivators like them naturally have more sensitive five senses than ordinary people. When he listened carefully, there was another "ding".Following the direction of the sound, he put his ear against a wall.

"You..." A vague voice came out, and Mozi was suddenly excited. It was Lu Yan, it was Lu Yan's voice, that's right, this voice echoed in his head every day these days, how could he admit his mistake? Woolen cloth.

No, there seems to be someone else?Mozi continued to listen while playing Concentration.

"Death..." A strange voice said viciously, and Mozi's heart skipped a beat. Who was Lu Yan talking to? The person who came was not kind, no!Mo Ziwan took his sword and slashed at the mountain wall, trying to make another hole, but it was not as easy as that special mountain wall.Mozi hacked for a long time, but there was no change except for a few white marks on the mountain wall.He was a little frustrated, tightly holding the sword in his hand.

Wait, Mozi had a flash of inspiration, looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, hesitated for a moment, poured out a little on the mountain wall, and sure enough, the mountain wall seemed to be melted, making a "chi chi" sound, accompanied by Mozi played with the white smoke, stabbed it with the sword, and the feeling was exactly the same as before. Sure enough, the things in this porcelain vase were used to make that strange mountain wall.Mozi was playing while melting and digging, and soon went deep into it.

The voice over there was getting closer and closer, and Mozi could almost hear the sound of sharp weapons colliding. With one ruthless move of his hands, a Qing Xiao Jue broke the last layer of thin wall, and then saw a scene that made him frightened and furious.

The obviously poisoned needle was about to pierce Lu Yan's body, but Lu Yan didn't know how to hide, and stood there stupidly. He stretched out his hand and hugged the man tightly, close to his chest.

Stupid, can't do it without me!

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"Moziwan, it's you." Lu Yan exclaimed, unknowingly, he was so familiar with Moziwan that he could recognize it just by smell.Mozi turned around, took Lu Yan's hand, and ran away.The hands of the two were folded together, even the thin sweat in the palms of the hands melted.

Mo Ziwan led Lu Yan to run through a narrow and long passage, and then the stone room. Lu Yan was brought out almost blindfolded. After a short run, they arrived at a place where Lu Yan That similar cave.Without looking back, Mozi touched his waist and took out something.Since his back was facing Lu Yan, Lu Yan didn't see what he did at all, and the hard mountain wall made a "sizzling" sound, and what made Lu Yan even more dumbfounded was that when Mozi slashed with his sword, the mountain wall turned A big hole was broken.Mo Ziwan turned around and saw Lu Yan who was already stunned, he smiled triumphantly, shook the porcelain bottle in his hand, "I'm good~"

As soon as the two came out of the cave, they ran away quickly. Mo Ziwan put his hands on his forehead, looked back, and found that no one was there, he was greatly relieved, and collapsed on the ground.

This huge rock was embedded on the edge of the cliff, leaving a small and hidden space, where Lu Yan and Mo Zi secretly hid to rest while playing.

Mo Ziwan folded his arms behind his head, thinking about his own head, and secretly looked at Lu Yan who was sitting upright, but he was awkward and didn't speak.

An awkward atmosphere permeated between the two.

Lu Yan turned to look at Mo Ziwan who was pretending to close his eyes to rest, "Thank you for saving me." He nodded slightly, but his eyes did not leave Mo Ziwan. Mo Ziwan turned over and cleverly avoided Lu Yan's attack. Thank you.

Lu Yan frowned, what's wrong with this man?

"What's the matter with you?" Lu Yan asked if he thought about it or not.

Mozi continued to lie on his side and ignored him.Lu Yan simply stepped forward and poked the soft flesh on Mozi's waist with her index finger, "Say it!"

Mo Ziwan only felt itching on his waist, he shook off Lu Yan's hand vigorously, and continued to pretend to be dead.

Lu Yan looked at her hand that was thrown away, and was taken aback for a moment, then became a little angry, "Hmph, forget it." He turned around and prepared to leave.Mo Ziwan kept paying attention to Lu Yan from the corner of his eye, seeing that he was about to leave, he asked immediately, "Where are you going?"

Lu Yan straightened her clothes, "I'll go to Senior Brother Lin Xiao, Master has to deal with Jin Feng's matter."

Mo Ziwan only felt a burst of anger burning in his heart, and he shouted without hesitation: "Don't go!" He sat up stiffly, "Since you let your master handle it, why are you looking for Lin Xiao?"

Lu Yan was taken aback by Mozi's roar, but he still explained: "Only Senior Brother Lin Xiao knows where Master is?"

Mozi's anger calmed down a bit, but he still insisted, "Don't go."

"why?"

"I can't say no."

"I'm sick, I'm leaving."

"Wait." The moment Lu Yan turned around, Mozi lowered his head and said, there was a hint of pleading in his voice.

Lu Yan was stunned. He turned around and looked down at Mo Zi's hair. He didn't know if it was because of the shadow, but he could only see the darkness.

"Come closer, and I'll tell you why."

"Come closer."

Mo Zi played rudely like a child, but Lu Yan stayed with him patiently.His heart was pounding, nervous and expectant.He moved a little bit, a little closer.The two were already very close, Lu Yan squatted halfway, with his head stretched forward, he could almost feel the heat of Mo Ziwan's exhalation from the profile of his face, did Mo Ziwan want to whisper?Lu Yan thought quietly.

Something wet like a "baji" stuck to Lu Yan's left cheek, and it left when touched, but the cool feeling remained on Lu Yan's face.He lost all his thoughts, turned his head like a puppet, Mozi's playing face was less than half an inch away from him.He seemed to have realized something slowly, and his face blushed immediately. He only felt that the tips of his ears were burning hot.He didn't dare to move, and couldn't move, his body seemed to be frozen.

Mo Zi Wan stared at those pitch-black eyes, which contained stars Lu Yan had never seen before, "Hey, I like you."

Lu Yan's face seemed to be even redder, and he remained motionless in that tiring posture.

Mozi was frustrated, "Do you like me or not!" He pulled hard, and Lu Yan immediately fell into his arms, and the two hit the ground hard.As soon as he landed, Mo Ziwan let out a muffled snort, but he quickly turned around and pressed Lu Yan under him.Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and when Lu Yan came back to his senses, he was already lying under Mo Ziwan's body.

"Hey, talk. If you don't like me, I'll find someone else." Mo Ziwan freed up a hand and poked Lu Yan's cheek, provoking Lu Yan deliberately with his mouth.

Sure enough, Lu Yan was in a hurry, he hurriedly pulled out his hand from under Lu Yan's body, "No...not..." He slowly regained his ability to speak, but it was obviously not enough.

Mozi was overjoyed, "That's why he likes me." His mouth was wide open, and he smiled broadly.

Lu Yan's face at this time is probably ready to cook an egg, so he turned his eyes away from watching Mozi play.He was embarrassed for a while, but for some reason, he felt a little relieved.

"Then I'll give you a kiss." Mozi pursed his mouth and closed his eyes innocently.Lu Yan looked at the red lips that were so close at hand, but couldn't put her mouth down.

Mo Ziwan opened his eyes angrily, "You lied to me! You really like Lin Xiao, last time I saw you kissing..."

The loud voice of "baji" was especially loud in the small space, and Mozi touched his cheek in a daze