Jutong's icy eyes swept around the crowd, and it seemed that he didn't find the target he wanted, and the color began to fade gradually, as if he was about to hide back into the darkness.
However, at this moment, two figures crossed in the sky. Lin Rufei looked up and saw Fuhua and Yurui unexpectedly. The two maids had just gone through a fierce fight. The white clothes were covered in scarlet blood. They were holding long swords and were murderous. When they saw the bandits not far away, they raised their swords and stabbed them. The head fell directly to the ground.
The companion was suddenly killed, and the bandits did not show any anger, but laughed madly.
"Are these people crazy?" Yurui said angrily, not knowing why, "Do people still laugh when they are dead?"
Fu Hua said coldly: "Then kill them all." The dead will never laugh anymore.
The two were talking, but they didn't seem to see the giant pupils floating in the sky at all. Lin Rufei thought something was wrong. She stood up and was about to stop the two, but she felt her back was being pressed by something sharp. . He turned his head and looked at Mo Zhaocai, who was holding a dagger in his hand and aimed at him. There was no surprise on his face, but he just sighed slightly.
"Young Master Lin, I have offended you." Mo Zhaocai said.
"Why did you start now?" Lin Rufei said slowly, "I thought you had to wait."
Mo Zhaocai said strangely, "Did you see it?"
Lin Rufei said, "Your luck is too good."
Mo Zhaocai laughed when he heard the words, but unfortunately there was not much sincerity in this smile. He said, "Young Master Lin, don't blame me, I have no choice but to."
Lin Rufei spread her hands and made a helpless expression. When Mo Zhaocai saw this, he thought it meant giving up. Who knew that the next moment, Lin Rufei's body erupted with a piercing sound. The sound directly shocked Mo Zhaocai, dizzy, and involuntarily took a few steps back. At the same time, it also attracted the attention of Yurui, a floating flower in the air.
"Master!" Yu Rui exclaimed in surprise.
Mo Zhaocai then slowed down, grabbed the dagger in his hand and rushed towards Lin Rufei. Lin Rufei responded very quickly, and quickly took out a wooden shield from the ring, raised his hand and blocked it. When Mo Zhaocai saw the wooden shield, a smile immediately appeared on his face, as if he thought he had secured the victory, but when the dagger in his hand stabbed heavily on the wooden shield, he heard the crisp sound of Jin Mingyu shattering. The dagger actually shattered into several pieces.
"How, how is that possible!" Mo Zhaocai stared at a pair of big round eyes, as if he had seen a ghost. He stared at the wooden shield in Lin Rufei's hand in a stunned manner, and said, "This wooden shield..."
"It's really useful." Lin Rufei praised, "A piece of spiritual stone really sells cheaply."
Mo Zhaocai's face instantly flushed, and he gritted his teeth angrily.
"Master!" Both Fuhua and Yurui noticed Lin Rufei's location, and they called out happily and came towards this side. However, just as Yujian flew halfway, the blood-colored giant pupil was already there. His eyes fell on them.
"Ah!" Yurui in the air let out a shrill scream, like a bird with broken wings, falling straight from the sky, Fu Hua wanted to pick it up, but suddenly screamed in pain, and then Falling from the air at the same time as Yurui.
Seeing this, Lin Rufei immediately took out a color practice from the virtual ring and threw it in the direction of the floating flower jade. The color practice flew out, wrapped around the body of the floating flower, and then burst into the air. An exaggerated silk flower slowly fell to the ground with the two of them.
Both Fuhua Yurui covered their faces with their hands, moaning incessantly, only to see two bloodstains flowing from their closed eyes, slowly sliding down their cheeks from their chins.
Lin Rufei pulled her legs and ran towards the two of them.
At the same time, the giant pupil floating in midair moved slowly, and turned his attention to Fuhua Yurui, who was lying on the ground and gradually lost consciousness. Lin Rufei also felt the gaze of the giant pupil. It was difficult for him to describe this kind of gaze in words. There was no trace of warmth in it. Looking at them, it seemed like he was looking at a dead thing without life. Even the hairs on his skin stood upside down involuntarily.
"Young Master... Young Master... Run." Fu Hua felt Lin Rufei's approach and called in a weak voice, "Run, this thing... can't be provoked..."
Lin Rufei gritted her teeth and did not speak, she turned to look at the blood-colored giant pupil.
Compared with his nervousness, the mountain bandits were extremely excited. They looked at the giant pupils who had reacted, and even began to cheer excitedly. Mo Zhaocai carried his package on his back, stood beside the boulder, and sometimes looked at him. Lin Rufei, looking at the huge eye from time to time, her already small figure looks even more humble under the background of the giant pupil.
"Finally open, finally open-" someone cheered.
"Sure enough, I need the eyes of the immortal." Someone was screaming, "Quick, go in and see, what's in there—"
"Let's go, let's go!" Someone had already pulled out the knife on his back.
Like a drunken carnival.
Everyone's reason seems to be pulled away, their faces are also illuminated red by the red light emitted by the giant pupil, and there is no sense of ordinary people in their expressions. All thinking abilities are slowly being swallowed up.
There was a black gap in the middle of the giant pupil, and black smoke came out from it. This scene is terrifying and terrifying, but the bandits who are already crazy are not aware of it, and they are still running towards Jutong, for fear that they will run slower.
Mo Zhaocai stood there and didn't move, there was some confusion mixed with hesitation on his face, as if he was thinking, whether he should continue to stand, or follow the bandits to run towards Jutong.
Finally someone ran to the front of the blood-colored giant pupil, and couldn't wait to put his hand into the dark crack, then opened his mouth and laughed: "I found-found-" His laughter stopped abruptly, and then there was a burst of people who made people laugh. The sour chewing sound.
Crunching, the giant pupil seemed to have teeth, and the hand that stretched him into the crack directly chewed and smashed it.
"Ah!!!!" The man let out a miserable cry, turned around and wanted to flee, but the giant pupil opened wider, directly swallowing his entire body.
The sound of chewing became louder and louder, and the scalp of the person listening was about to explode.
The bandits who heard this terrifying sound were still unaware. They were neither afraid nor afraid.
Moth's fragile wings were quickly ignited, turning into a flash of gorgeous flames, and finally turned into dark gray.
Lin Rufei watched this scene and stood silently on the spot.
One, two, and dozens of mountain bandits were gradually swallowed up by the giant pupil and disappeared.
Mo Zhaocai, who was standing behind the stone, suddenly let out a cry. He seemed to be sensible, but he hesitated to move his steps and walked slowly towards Jutong.
Lin Rufei couldn't hold back her voice: "Don't go there, you will die!"
Mo Zhaocai turned around and smiled reluctantly. He shook his head, nodded again, and said, "Young Master Lin, I'm really sorry."
Lin Rufei said, "What are you going to do? That thing will kill you!"
So many people died in front of them, and Mo Zhaocai obviously had the ability to think, so why did he want to go with the bandits.
Mo Zhaocai said, "I-I can't help it." He sighed heavily, "I really can't help it."
"You can't do anything about it, who told you that you're just a dog of the Mo family." A smiling voice came from behind Lin Rufei, with a nasty smell, "A dog, guarding the house, is considered a job. To the extreme, what else do you want to do?"
Lin Rufei turned around and saw the mountain bandit leader who should have been killed by Mo Zhaocai. At this time, he was squatting on the boulder behind him intact, watching everything in front of him with interest. , "Are you right, Lucky?"
Mo Zhaocai's lips trembled, and he didn't speak for a long time.
"I know what you want to do, isn't it just resurrecting the dead ghost Mo Changshan?" The leader of the mountain bandit tilted his head to look at Mo Zhaocai and sneered, "But he died so badly that he didn't even get his head back. So, do you still want to be resurrected?"
Mo Zhaocai said with a livid face: "Mo Changlan, shut up!"
As soon as this name came out, the identity of the leader of the mountain bandit was undoubtedly revealed. He was not only a member of the Mo family, but also seemed to have a close relationship with the dead Mo Changshan.
Mo Changlan laughed.
Mo Zhaocai looked at him angrily, and Mo Changlan waved his hand indifferently: "Don't look at me like that, I didn't do anything to you, and I also promised, as long as you can get the thing, you will be fine. Allow you to make a wish first."
Mo Zhaocai said, "Really?"
"Although I am a pirate, I will keep my promises." Mo Changlan said, "But you have seen the situation before. If you want to go to death, I will naturally not stop you."
The devoured mountain bandits didn't even have their bones left, and if Mo Zhaocai went again, I'm afraid it would be more fortunate than for luck. But he still walked forward, facing the huge blood pupil, gritted his teeth and continued to move forward. As he got closer and closer to Jutong, there was a small whisper in his ear. The voice of this whisper was very familiar, and Mo Zhaocai suddenly widened his eyes: "Young... young master?"
"Is that the young master?" Mo Zhaocai said, "Is the young master talking?"
He didn't know what he heard, but his emotions suddenly became excited, "Master, I'm here, I'm here to save you! You don't have to suffer anymore!" The steps were faster.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really pitiful." Mo Changlan stood beside Lin Rufei, but he didn't mean to do anything to him. He sighed, but there was no trace of emotion in this sigh, as indifferent as someone passing by. spectators.
Lin Rufei didn't know what the relationship between Mo Changlan and Mo Zhaocai was, and how could they appear in the bandit village on Mount Xiliang. He only knew that Mo Zhaocai must have played some tricks before and pretended to kill Mo Changlan in front of him.
Seeing Lin Rufei looking over, Mo Changlan smiled and said, "Beauty, if you look at me like this, I won't be able to control myself."
Lin Rufei said, "Can't control it?"
Mo Changlan said, "It's also the nature of food."
Lin Rufei said, "Is the pain in my right hand now?" He smashed that hand into pieces with a shield. Don't look at Mo Changlan's appearance at the moment, but in fact, his right hand has never been moved. Thought it was not too badly hurt.
Mo Changlan gritted his teeth and said, "...It doesn't hurt anymore!"
Lin Rufei waved the wooden shield in her hand: "Then let me help you review it again?"
Mo Changlan couldn't help but take a step back. Although this Young Master Lin was born with a soft and weak appearance, he looked very bullying, but only those who had been smashed by him knew how painful it was. He has practiced physical fitness. Jian Xiu was smashed down by Lin Rufei's shield, and the bones of his entire hand were shattered, and he didn't know how long it would take to recover.
Seeing that Mo Changlan was silent, Lin Rufei looked at Mo Zhaocai again, Mo Zhaocai moved forward step by step, and was about to reach Jutong.
The giant pupil devoured dozens of people, and the black crack had a faint tendency to expand, and even Lin Rufei could faintly smell the strong bloody smell emanating from it.
The fear on Mo Zhaocai's face gradually faded, and it began to turn into the madness and obsession that he saw on the mountain bandits just now. He stared at the giant pupil in front of him, and his expression was gentle as if he was looking at the old man who had been away for a long time.
Mo Zhaocai's footsteps finally stopped in front of Jutong, as long as he raised his hand, he could reach into the gap.
Lin Rufei frowned, as if he saw Mo Zhaocai's fate, Mo Changlan also sighed slightly, neither of them said a word, their expressions were slightly solemn.
However, when Mo Zhaocai slowly raised his hand and was about to put it into it, he seemed to have been pulled by something. Because of his posture, he was overwhelmed by the package behind him, and the package made a crisp sound, as if something was broken inside. When Mo Zhaocai heard the sound, his face changed dramatically, he dragged the package in a panic, and hurriedly opened the package.
Lin Rufei had always been curious about what was in the package, but now that Mo Zhaocai opened the package, he saw it.
It was an extra-sturdy black wooden box, about two feet in length and width, wrapped in layers of soft cloth, and there should be some fragile items inside.
After Mo Zhaocai took out the box, he found that the wooden box had broken a corner because of his fall, and his expression became extremely ugly.
He carefully opened a corner of the box and made sure that the contents inside were not damaged before exhaling a long breath and muttering: "It's okay, it's okay... okay, it's okay." He said with an expression on his face. Gently stroking the wooden box in front of him, a thin layer of water vapor appeared in his eyes, "Scared to death... me."
Seeing Mo Zhaocai's actions, Mo Changlan's face sank, and he said coldly, "I didn't expect him to find him."
I don't know what Mo Zhaocai found, but it actually caused Mo Changlan's body to reveal a strong murderous aura. Lin Rufei was wondering when she saw Mo Zhaocai lightly put the contents of the wooden box away. Take it out.
It turned out to be the head of a person, and the head was still in the shape of a young man.
"Damn." Mo Changlan cursed, "How could Mo Changshan keep such an obedient dog."
These words made people feel very uncomfortable. Lin Rufei frowned and glared at him.
Mo Changlan was a little guilty at the sight of Lin Rufei, and his momentum instantly weakened a bit, and explained: "I didn't scold anyone, this Mo Zhaocai is a dog of Mo Changshan!"
Lin Rufei's face was expressionless: "Calling people a dog doesn't count as a curse?"
Mo Changlan said, "Of course... but Mo Zhaocai is different. He was originally a dog!"
Lin Rufei said displeasedly, "You still said you weren't cursing."
Mo Changlan was dumbfounded, holding back for a long time without saying a word, and finally waved his left hand helplessly: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you." It stands to reason that Lin Rufei has no sword energy at all, he shouldn't Afraid of him, but I don't know if it was because of the shield, Mo Changlan looked at this gentle and jade-like young master for some reason.
There is no doubt that the head held by Mo Zhaocai at this time is Mo Changshan, the eldest son of the Mo family who has died. Even though he has been dead for many years, his reputation is still strong. As long as the Mo family is mentioned, no one will I don't know his name, so I sigh again.
Lin Rufei had also heard the name Mo Changshan.
More than ten years ago, this name usually appeared together with Lin Bianyu. Everyone said that there were two stars on the west mountain, one star was jade, and two stars were mountains, referring to Lin Bianyu and Mo Changshan. Mo Changshan and Lin Bianyu are about the same age, and they are equally talented.
It's a pity that Tian was jealous of Yingcai, he didn't live to his sixteenth birthday.
That year, the Kunlun Sword Association issued an invitation to invite the world's most powerful people to come to the sword platform to test the sword. Mo Changshan was invited to go, but the news was interrupted halfway. After the Mo family found out about the incident, they immediately sent people to look for him. After more than 20 days of searching, they found Mo Changshan's body in a stream hundreds of miles away from Kunlun.
He was still holding the sword, half-kneeling by the stream, the blood on his body had dried up, and the neck was empty. Someone killed Mo Changshan and cut off his head neatly.
The Mo family was furious and offered a reward for the murderer.
However, ten years later, the murderer is still missing.
That's right, someone who could take Mo Changshan away quietly and kill this genius was not someone whose life could be bought by money. The Mo family gradually fell, and the murder case that shocked the rivers and lakes at the time gradually faded away. People are forgetful. With the passage of time, people gradually forget the name of Mo Changshan, as well as the bloody case that year, coupled with the fall of the Mo family, no one cares about this matter anymore.
These are all what Yu Rui and Lin Rufei said privately. The maids had nothing to do on the mountain and always liked to hear some interesting stories. For others, Mo Changshan's story may also be called interesting, but it is mixed with a little sigh, which makes people imagine that if Mo Changshan was still alive, would he become the second son of the Lin family, Lin Bian. Jade is such a powerful swordsman.
It is a pity that the deceased is finally turned into the earth, and the past cannot be traced.
Mo Zhaocai held Mo Changshan's head in his arms, and slowly helped him clean up the messy hair.
Mo Changlan looked in his eyes, looked away, and cursed lowly.
Lin Rufei's mood was also very complicated. He looked at Mo Zhaocai, and a sigh slowly rose from his heart. Back then, the Mo family spent so much effort, but they couldn't find Mo Changshan's head. In front of this servant named Mo Zhaocai, I don't know how much work and methods it took to find his master's head. Judging from his age, he doesn't seem to be very old. When Mo Changshan died, he might still be a child. Although he did something unfavorable to him, Lin Rufei still wanted to praise his perseverance and courage.
"Master, just try to attract wealth, don't worry." Mo Zhaocai arranged his hair for his master and whispered, "It's useless to attract wealth, this is the only way."
He is too weak, weak to the point of lowly, neither swordsmanship nor magic weapon, so he will never be able to resurrect Mo Changshan, the blood pupil in front of him is his only chance.
When Tianjun arrived in the west, walking with his sword, he went from Xiliang Mountain along the Canglan River to Kunlun, and he has disappeared since then. It is rumored that he passed Xiliang Mountain and dropped a bloody thing, which can fulfill a wish of mortals.
Every legend has a basis, Mo Zhaocai firmly believes so.
"Mo Zhaocai, don't go there! You will die!" Lin Rufei saw him stand up again, put his head back in the wooden box, and shouted, "How can that man-eating thing be a treasure!! "
Mo Zhaocai turned to look at Lin Rufei, he was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said with a smirk, "Young Master Lin, the shield is actually a fake, it's just a piece of wood randomly found by the road, and the sword has not been cut. , the material is also made of pig iron... the kind that is particularly brittle.”
Lin Rufei said, "Is it true or false?"
Mo Zhaocai said, "Of course it's true—"
Lin Rufei said, "Then why was this Mo Changlan's hand broken by me?"
Mo Zhaocai was stunned, and after a while, he said, "Maybe he is a piece of shit."
Mo Changlan stared straight at him, and the murderous aura on his body swayed away layer by layer, but neither Lin Rufei nor Mo Zhaocai seemed to feel it. In the end, he was exhausted, sighed, and touched his broken right arm.
"Anyway... Anyway... that shield is real or fake." Mo Zhaocai said, and remembered the dagger that Lin Rufei had just smashed to pieces, he suddenly became confused and murmured, "Is it fake? It's fake. Right?? Damn it, the old man will not lie to me with the real thing..."
A smile appeared in Lin Rufei's eyes, but she quickly suppressed it and said, "I don't care if it's true or not, as long as it's easy to use." I don't know if Gu Xuan knew that his sword had not been used yet, but his shield What would you think if you are so skilled.
Mo Zhaocai showed helplessness: "Okay, I'm just reminding you, don't encounter a hard stubble." He put down the package and said seriously, "Lin Gongzi, if I die, can you please help me? busy?"
Lin Rufei said, "No help."
Mo Zhaocai stared: "Why?"
Lin Rufei said, "I never help the dead. I'm very unlucky. Whatever you want to do, just do it yourself."
Mo Zhaocai said, "I just want to trouble you to bury me and your son together..."
Lin Rufei said, "Then the eyes can eat people without spitting out bones, so what should I bury?"
Mo Zhaocai thought about it and thought it made sense, so he took out the bone knife, cut a strand of his hair, placed it next to Mo Changshan's head, and said with a smile, "Is this down?"
Lin Rufei couldn't understand why he wanted to die: "Why so stubborn—"
Mo Zhaocai said with a smile: "Young Master Lin, you don't know, I'm just a dog of the Mo family. It's the eldest son that I have a cheap life, and it is all thanks to the eldest son, so as long as the eldest son can be resurrected, I can do anything. would like to try.”
After he finished speaking, he knelt down and gave Lin Rufei a big gift, "Thank you, Young Master Lin."
After speaking, he stretched his hand into the black gap in the blood pupil.
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