Sima Rong doesn't plan to usurp the throne, and I can't sway him with my current identity. If something goes wrong, Sima Rong's instigation is not successful, and his identity is exposed in front of Mo Qing, it's really not worth it.
I briefly said a few words about the scabbard to him, and sat by the side playing with wood, while Mo Qing entered the workshop together in Sima Rong, and only explained to me: "I have something to discuss with Lord Xishan, you And wait outside."
I raised a big smile, sensible and gentle: "Good master."
The gate is closed.
I am ten thousand curious.
I was in Chenji Mountain before, and Moqing Bookstore also let me go. I also heard how to deal with Beishan Lord. I thought that Moqing would have nothing to avoid me now. It turns out that it still exists here.
Thinking of Sima Rong's gentle attitude towards Mo Qing, and the kind "Chen Lan"... After Sima Rong left Chen Ji Mountain and Mo Qing sat firmly as the door owner, I couldn't help but think about it. Give birth to some... reverie
When Mo Qing killed me back then, the position of the sect master should belong to him, but if he can sit firmly in this position, there must be someone to help him.
Yuan Jie, the owner of Beishan, is still dissatisfied with Mo Qing, and he will not help Mo Qing. Gu Hanguang, the owner of Nanshan, is also indifferent and doesn't like to take care of other things. The owner of Dongshan is a crazy girl. I haven't seen her a few times in a year. I have been out of the forbidden land for so many days, but I haven't seen her shadow in Chenji Mountain. It is estimated that after I died, I cried a few times and disappeared.
The only one who will help Mo Qing and become a powerful helper is Sima Rong.
But he is obviously the most likely person to inherit the position of the sect master, and he willingly assists Mo Qing...
The more I thought about it, the more curious I became. At this moment, a "bang" sound came from the house, as if something fell to the ground.
Oops, did they accidentally bump into something, and what was going on inside! I pinched a clairvoyant tactic and looked inside, but I could only see a dark mass, it must be Mo Qing's magic power blocking my sight.
I couldn't see it, and I felt bored, so I had to find a chair and sit down. As soon as I sat down, I had a way to listen to the corner.
I took off Zhi Yan's body and floated out. Today, there is no qin Qianxian who cultivates the Bodhisattva way, and I can pass through the general barrier properly. But just as I was about to float over there, I suddenly heard a scolding in my ear: "Stop!"
I was stunned for a moment and looked to the side, only to see that the surroundings of the room were no different from those just now. The wooden people were all doing their own things. Only... On the high beams, the long hair fell slowly, and a white clothed The female ghost hung upside down from the beam and fell.
Fortunately, I have been to the ghost market so many times before, and I have seen all kinds of strange ghosts. If Zhi Yan is here today, I am afraid that I will be scared to death.
The ghost in white stood in front of me and stopped me: "What the hell are you?"
I held my hands and narrowed my eyes slightly. Sima Rong's house looks good, but it's actually a dark house. Could it be that after he moved here, his leg was broken by this female ghost? I looked up and down at the female ghost, with round face and almond eyes, she looked like a very cute little girl except her face was too pale. It's not a ghost, it can't hurt people.
Seeing that I didn't answer her, and I wasn't afraid of her, Xiao Yuan frowned, she circled around me, then pointed at Zhi Yan and said, "You stole someone's body?"
"No." I said calmly, "People gave it to me on their own initiative."
Xiao Yuan's face was stunned for a moment, and then she frowned again, scolding: "Nonsense! How can people take the initiative to give you their body? What the hell are you? What are you doing here?"
I tilted my head to look at her and smiled, "What's the matter with Qing?" After saying that, I ignored her and went straight through her to listen to the corner of the wall. But I didn't expect that when I was about to pass through the gate, the little round face suddenly jumped up to me again, and the speed was astonishing.
"You want to hurt A Rong?" She shouted loudly, and I was a little stunned. Listening to her address to Sima Rong, was she familiar with my Xishan Master before her death? Since I am an acquaintance, it is fine for me to report my identity.
"I… "
"No one can hurt him!"
The little round face interrupted me, and a force burst out from all over my body, stunned and pushed me beside Zhi Yan's body.
I blinked, feeling a little weird.
Just now…
This little round face actually shocked me as a ghost
I turned my head to look at her, only to see a flickering black and white aura all over her body, she was staring at me, but her eyes seemed to be staring elsewhere: "No one wants to hurt him." She said to herself He said to himself, "I will protect him."
Her aura was as if she was about to become a ghost.
Apparently it was fine just now... She thought I was going to harm Sima Rong inside? This touched her bottom line, so it made her angry? Care about Sima Rong so much? But I don't remember that there was such a woman beside Sima Rong. I frowned and asked her, "What's your relationship with Sima Rong?"
"Sima Rong?" Her hostility faded and she stared at me blankly, "Who is Sima Rong..."
I'm a little confused: "Aren't you trying to protect A Rong? You don't know his name?"
She stood still, her eyes were dazed, and she kept reciting Sima Rong's name in her mouth: "I don't know." She murmured, "I don't know, I forgot... Who is he and what does it have to do with me... I forgot..." Seeing this, he looked a little crazy.
I think I have gained knowledge again, it turns out... ghosts can also go crazy...
Seeing her like this, I didn't ask any more questions, so as not to touch on her hidden emotions, causing her to rush towards the road of the Specter just like before.
At this moment, the door of the square opened with a creak, and Mo Qing walked out, followed by Sima Rong who was pushing a wheelchair. Mo Qing glanced at Zhi Yan's body, and Sima Rong also looked over: "Are you asleep?"
Hearing what he said, Xiao Yuan turned her head to look in that direction, and her eyes fell directly on Sima Rong's face. Her face changed: "A Rong, Sima Rong... I won't forget, I will protect you..." She said, her eyes turned, and she stared at me blankly, "I don't allow you to hurt him! I don't Who will let anyone hurt him in front of me again!"
She was so angry that I was startled, I just felt very injustice: "Who said I would hurt him!"
At this time, she obviously couldn't listen to other people's words any more, and rushed towards me stunned.
I turned sideways to hide, but this soul body, I have eaten Shenxing Pills, and it is not as fast as this ghost who has been bound here for life, I only feel a fierce aura passing through my chest, and my chest is like a living one. There is usually a pain in the tear.
Such real and long-lost pain took me out of my mind for a while. But when I turned my head, this little round face with red eyes and a ghost-like face even rushed towards me again.
This is the master who killed the old master with random fists. God knows if she will be knocked out by her! I stepped back and fell straight into Zhi Yan's body. In the blink of an eye, a heavy feeling came from my limbs.
I took a sharp breath and opened my eyes as if I woke up. The conversation between Mo Qing and Sima Rong came to an abrupt end, and both of them turned to look at me. And the little round-faced Specter was no longer visible.
It seems that she is not so powerful that she can interfere with the lives of living people.
I rubbed my chest, still pondering what happened to the little round face, when the black shadow squatted down in front of me.
Mo Qing looked up at me, a pair of black pupils were full of my figure: "What's wrong?"
He didn't seem to think that the Wanlu Sect Master squatting in front of a person like this, looking up at that person, was a demeaning thing. He only cared about the changes in every subtle expression on my face, and forgot to hide it as usual. own emotions.
I saw the worry in his eyes, and something... fear
What are you afraid of? I will not die.
I suppressed my emotions: "As soon as you guys went in to talk, I accidentally fell asleep." I squinted and smiled, "I had a small nightmare, but fortunately, Master, you pushed the door and came out."
He didn't allow me to perfunctory the words, but continued to ask: "What nightmare?"
"I dreamed that the evil ghost was killing me, falling off the beam, and then killing me." I grabbed Mo Qing's hand, "Master, I'm so scared, don't leave me alone in the future. La."
Mo Qing's eyes sank: "I didn't leave you." As he was talking, Sima Rong, who was behind him, burst out laughing.
As if my coquetry made him feel extremely amusing, he didn't stop for a while. I remember the last time I saw my Xishan master laughing like this, it was Yuan Jie, the old man who flinched in a fight with the people from Xianmen, and asked Gu Hanguang to massage him. .
Sima Rong watched the joke next to him, unable to laugh.
Now, don't I just act like a spoiled brat for Mo Qing...
Can't you see people being coquettish
Finally, after Mo Qing squinted at him, he stopped laughing: "Miss Zhiyan." He called me, "It's just a dream, don't take it seriously. Come with me first and choose which one you like. wood."
The wooden man pushed Sima Rong to the backyard, and I followed him, this time Mo Qing didn't follow, Sima Rong looked up at me, his eyes were deep: "Miss Zhiyan, I have never seen him like this before. Who do you love?"
"Oh, maybe because I'm cute."
I dealt with it, glanced back at the corner, and saw Mo Qing looking around the room, as if looking for something.
He just noticed the sullenness of that little round face? These clowns are really powerful now, and the breath from the other side of the world can be so keen...
I was thinking about it in my heart, but I heard Sima Rong's laughter again. He covered his lips and laughed, and he coughed several times before he could stop it.
I stared at him incomprehensibly, my Xishanzhu, is it crazy to live in this house? How did you become so funny
As if feeling my gaze, Sima Rong raised his head and glanced at me, and a laughter overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Oh, dare it to be Zhiyan who looks funny? Sima Rong waved his hand, and finally stopped looking at me, looking into the distance: "The girl laughed, but I don't know why, when I saw the girl, it was like seeing an old friend. I miss it very much."
An old friend? who? Am I swaggering
Are you kidding me? If you dare to laugh at me in front of me before, I promise to break all your legs.