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Mo Hansheng thought about this strange thing all the way, and in a daze, he made a detour to Li Shuo's house.The house is a very ordinary one-story house, the same as that of most villagers, but it is much better than Mo Hansheng's.

Li Shuo's clothes were messy, and he was lying under the persimmon tree in front of the house with his hands and feet spread out in a "big" character.Mo Hansheng took a closer look and found that Li Shuo had fallen asleep like this, so he pushed his shoulder to try to wake him up.

Li Shuo opened his eyes in a daze, patted Mo Hansheng's hands away and sat up cross-legged. His eyes were half-opened, and after a long while, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he came to fully awake.

"Why am I sleeping outside?" Li Shuo muttered in wonder, then turned his head to look at Mo Hansheng, lowered his eyebrows, and scolded, "Why are you here now? Didn't I tell you to come back before Haishi?"

Mo Han didn't have a long memory, and he made a gesture to sign language, but Li Shuo stopped him first, took him into the room and gave him a pen and paper.

Li Shuo noticed the wound on Mo Hansheng's neck after the surroundings became brighter. He was obviously startled and asked, "What's wrong with your neck?"

Mo Hansheng neatly wrote down the story of the human-faced monkey on the paper, which made Li Shuo laugh, thinking that Mo Hansheng was hallucinating because of a bump in his head.

"Could it be that the neck was hit like this too?" Mo Hansheng wrote dissatisfied.

Li Shuo was speechless, suppressed his smile, turned around and didn't know what to do.Mo Hansheng took the opportunity to take a rough look at Li Shuo's house, but to his surprise, there were many books piled up in the house, including all kinds of books, including divination-related ones. He couldn't help but wonder if Li Shuo would be foolish enough to believe it Evil recipes, to refine some kind of immortal medicine.

The back of Mo Hansheng's neck started to feel pain belatedly, just as Li Shuo reappeared with gauze and medicine, he snorted and threw all the things in his hand to Mo Hansheng.

"Looking scary, cover it up yourself." Li Shuo said sharply.

Mo Hansheng was a little surprised. After being stunned for a while, he thanked Li Shuo, and his heart suddenly changed a little bit.

Li Shuo sat beside Mo Hansheng, as if thinking of something, he patted his forehead: "Did you drop the key?"

Mo Hansheng tied the gauze clumsily, took out the key and shook it in front of Li Shuo's eyes, indicating "here".

Li Shuo is a poor and fastidious person, he couldn't see any flaws in front of him, so he scolded Mo Hansheng while retying the gauze for him.

"Did you do anything disrespectful?" Li Shuo asked again.

Mo Hansheng shook his head, he took good care of people.

Li Shuo blinked meaningfully twice, with an unusual expression.

Mo Hansheng vaguely felt that although Li Shuo always said respectful words such as "not to be profaned", he was a little jealous of Wei Lichen from the bottom of his heart.Just imagine, someone who is right next to you, living the life you want, it is impossible not to be jealous.

From this point of view, Li Shuo seemed to be in a bit of a pitiful state.

However, this idea disappeared from Mo Hansheng's mind the next morning after getting along with him all night.

Li Shuo's pile of books can be said to be decorations. Mo Hansheng took a book at random and asked him a question, but he hesitated for a long time and couldn't say anything useful.Then Li Shuoying saw that Mo Hansheng was dumb, and honestly confessed that he had only read a few pages superficially, and when discussing with others, he only discussed the pages he had read.

He is obviously poor in heart, but he just pretends to be a piece of beautiful jade.

Furthermore, it is about the rumor that he wakes up earlier than the chicken. This sentence is true, but the second half of the sentence is false.Li Shuo got up early because he wanted to pee. After peeing, he stood outside the house and erected a scarecrow, then went back to sleep.

Mo Hansheng despised this very much, Li Shuo would be a ghost if he could become a god like this!Those who deceive the villagers and themselves really hope to deceive the gods?

And the real gods are not much better here——

"Injured?" Wei Lichen wrinkled his nose lightly and asked coolly.

Mo Hansheng was dizzy from the moment he left the house, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his complexion was really bad.He happened to be thinking about what happened last night, and Wei Lichen quickly took a closer look.

"Didn't you fight very hard, and you were injured by a monkey." Wei Lichen learned that the human-faced monkey was not surprised or suspicious, and first laughed at Mo Hansheng, then glanced at him, "Come here."

Mo Hansheng shook his head, dragged his heavy body to open the small door, and stood obediently beside Wei Lichen.

"Do you know..." Mo Hansheng just heard Wei Lichen say a few words, his ears rang, his vision gradually became blurred, and then he lost consciousness, and the world fell into darkness.

While in a coma, Mo Hansheng had a dream. He dreamed of when he was very young and still in his infancy.They all said that they would not have memories of a few months when they grow up, but Mo Hansheng would remember them from time to time.

His father and mother's big rough hands with thick calluses held his bean-sized hands, singing unknown nursery rhymes.

After they sang, they said—

"Baby heart."

Mo Hansheng didn't remember the two faces at all, and if he could speak the tune of the nursery rhyme, he might be able to hum it.

really weird.

Why do you have such a dream?He has not dreamed of his parents for a long time.

Mo Hansheng didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and there seemed to be flying mosquitoes sweeping around his face in the dimness.Mo Hansheng was ticklish, he was disturbed half awake, his eyeballs rolled slightly, he stretched out his hand to grab the restless thing in disbelief.

"Is the pillow comfortable?" Wei Lichen lowered his eyes and looked down at the person who was using his thigh as a pillow. He was holding a silk towel in his hand to wipe the sweat off Mo Hansheng's forehead.

Mo Hansheng slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Wei Lichen's smooth jaw. Not only that, what he was holding was not a flying mosquito at all, but... Wei Lichen's hair.

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, and Mo Hansheng sat up in a jolt, not forgetting to let go of his hand that was tightly gripping his hair.

"Did you know that you were poisoned?" Wei Lichen was more than a little calmer than Mo Hansheng who was full of astonishment.

Mo Hansheng retreated to the wall to lean against, and the distance from Wei Lichen was as long as ten thousand cities.He scratched his nose in panic, not daring to look at him: "Poisoned?"

"There was poison on the monkey's paw last night." Wei Lichen explained calmly, "But it's all right now, why don't you thank me soon? Otherwise, you might step into the gate of hell with bleeding from all seven orifices."

Mo Hansheng thanked obediently: "Thank you...thank you."

Wei Lichen turned to think of other things, and said displeasedly: "I really didn't wrong you for being dumb, and I also like to call someone father in my heart, not only that, but also mother. Who is your mother?"

Mo Hansheng: "..."

It was as if he had found a hole in the ground to burrow into.

After Mo Hansheng's heartbeat calmed down, he went out and closed the small door and asked, "What the hell is that monkey?"

Wei Lichen took a sip of tea, and replied confidently: "How do I know?"

Mo Hansheng nodded his chin, thinking the same thing, how could Wei Lichen know everything?Even if he has some extraordinary abilities, but judging from his appearance, he is still a mortal.

Wei Lichen's eyelids twitched.

The matter of the human-faced monkey is over, and Mo Hansheng hasn't seen each other for the next week. If it wasn't for the scratch marks on his neck, he would have started to wonder if he was really hallucinating.

And after a week of getting along, Mo Hansheng and Wei Lichen got a little closer, at least the other party wouldn't have to think about calling her by another name for a long time.

Another point is that Mo Hansheng learned that the stakes couldn't hold Wei Lichen at all.

"I have to go out tonight." When the night fell, Wei Lichen said this without warning.

Mo Hansheng was taken aback: "They said you can't go out after dusk, besides, you already went out at noon today."

After the words fell, Mo Hansheng blinked, and the sound of the lock falling to the ground sounded in his ears, and Wei Lichen broke out from the wooden pile.

He looked solemn: "I have to go out."

Mo Hansheng was helpless: "Where are you going?"

Wei Lichen said nonchalantly, "I don't know."

Mo Hansheng was in a daze, thinking about the time, as long as it wasn't too far away, he could send Wei Lichen back before Haishi, and then he would rush back to Li Shuo's house. Anyway, no one came into the temple at night, so there wouldn't be any major problems.

"Hold me up, I can't see very clearly at night." Wei Lichen ordered with a serious attitude, and he could see that he was really anxious, "Hurry up."

Mo Hansheng locked the door and looked left and right to make sure there was no one around, then he turned and responded to Wei Lichen.He raised his right hand with his palm facing up, ready to let Wei Lichen hold his forearm.

Wei Lichen grabbed Mo Hansheng indiscriminately, and directly grabbed Mo Hansheng.

"Follow the direction I told you." Wei Lichen seemed to have something in Wei Lichen's mind that Mo Hansheng could not see or hear, like a map, clearly indicating it.

Even though Wei Lichen's hands were cold and he couldn't stand the hot summer night, Mo Hansheng's palms were still a little sweaty, and part of the reason was the source of tension.Mo Hansheng turned his head and took a peek at Wei Lichen, his beautiful brows were tightly frowned, like an inextricable knot.The red pupils in the darkness are even better than the eyes of birds of prey. With such sharp eyes, why can't they see clearly at night?

Just as Mo Hansheng was thinking this, Wei Lichen accidentally tripped over a stone and staggered because of his fast pace. Mo Hansheng quickly grabbed onto the opponent's waist to keep his balance.

Wei Lichen pretended not to notice the hand on his waist, raised his head and said softly, "Here we are."

Mo Hansheng followed Wei Lichen's line of sight, and there was just an ordinary river in front of him, crystal clear, with a faint green light reflecting the bright moon on the surface of the river, it was extraordinarily quiet.He didn't know there was another one here before, so he found it quite novel.

Wei Lichen let go of Mo Hansheng's hand, said "Don't move around" to Mo Hansheng, and walked slowly to the river.

In an instant, the woods were shrouded in mist, and the green light from the river became brighter, and one after another 'fish' jumped out of the bottom of the river where there were no fish.

Although it is a 'fish', it is not like a fish.Its body is much slender and slender than that of a fish, it is smooth without scales, and it is very light green almost crystal.

Wei Lichen knelt by the river, spread his hands and lowered his head, whispering, the sky full of light wrapped around him.The evening wind blew by chance, and Wei Lichen's broken hair fluttered on the side of his face, and when his lips parted, a rhinoceros was slightly exposed, and his smile embellished the summer mood.

Mo Hansheng didn't know how to describe the spectacle in front of him. Before that, he was only dubious about Wei Lichen, but now there was a hole in the "no ghosts and gods" that he had believed in for a long time in his heart.

Is there really a god?

There is really a god.

"What is this?" Mo Hansheng asked without approaching.

Wei Lichen didn't answer immediately, after a while a band of light wrapped around his neck, and both of them looked back at Mo Hansheng at the same time.

"Who are you asking?" he asked rhetorically.

Mo Hansheng didn't understand what Wei Lichen meant, don't they all look the same?Even if there is a slight difference, it is definitely the same kind.

Wei Lichen immediately raised his hand and hung it over Guangdai's head, as if he wanted to touch it.

He said: "If you are asking about the one on my neck now, he is the lame old man in the village."

Mo Hansheng's heart sank suddenly, and his eyes widened in surprise.The lame old man that Wei Lichen was talking about... had passed away two years ago.

It stands to reason that this is something worthy of consideration, but Mo Hansheng is just an ordinary person, and seeing this scene in front of him is already a surprise, and he can't spend more energy to think about the reason.

Maybe it's the soul, maybe it's not.

Anyway, after he sent Wei Lichen back to the temple, when he came back involuntarily——

The creek has disappeared.