Mo Yu is from the Wu Clan, and Mo Shan has been guarded by the Wu Clan for generations.
Hearing Mo Xiao's words, Ning Huanxin couldn't help but nodded. Mo Yu's character really liked saving people the most.
It was he who rescued Alian back to the village in the first place.
"At that time, Mo Yu's witchcraft was not very high. He and I worked together to repel the old man. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death."
Mo Xiao spoke lightly again, his eyes full of strange colors.
"That feeling... have you ever experienced it? The person you are nearest and dearest to, betrays you without hesitation, kills you, lingers on your heart, and makes you uneasy until death, and a stranger We met each other by chance, and he almost lost his life in order to save you."
That kind of touching, that kind of unforgettable feeling.
I can't forget it for the rest of my life.
"Maybe this is fate."
Mo Yu held Mo Xiao's hand at the side. Ning Huanxin noticed that Mo Xiao's hands were almost transparent. It was obvious that her magic power was no longer enough to support her long-term condensed entity.
There is a fate between people, and there is also a relationship between people and ghosts.
Back then, when Mo Yu saw Mo Xiao's ghost being hunted down for the first time, he stepped forward without hesitation.
When he was injured by the Taoist priest, Mo Yu saw Mo Xiao standing in front of him without hesitation -
"You and I have never met before, please leave quickly! I don't want kind people to die because of me."
She is not evil.
Her heart was also kind, but her death was so miserable that she became violent.
So at that moment, Mo Yu felt compassion for her.
And this moment of compassion became a bond between the two people for thousands of years.
"After Mo Yu was injured, I wanted to save him, but my spiritual power was also damaged. The only way was to absorb more people's souls to improve my strength."
Mo Xiao continued to speak in a low voice at this time: "I harmed a lot of people at that time, but I didn't want to do that much. I just wanted to save him. After I recovered my strength, I sneaked into their village and took him to their village. Half of my ghost power was passed on to Mo Yu, so his injuries were no longer serious, but from then on, Mo Yu was no longer an ordinary person. He had the blood of the witch clan and my ghost power. , he can learn witchcraft and ghost cultivation techniques at the same time, and become a ghost cultivation monk."
So now Mo Yuai is not a human being.
"No wonder."
Hearing Mo Xiao's words, Jiang Lixing nodded gently, then turned to explain to Ning Huanxin.
"The two of them can't sign a contract because Mo Yu was rescued by Mo Xiao back then and already has half of Mo Xiao's spiritual power in his body. Therefore, Mo Yu's current state is actually half ghost and half witch, not A human monk."
"Yes, maybe I'm just a thousand-year-old monster."
Mo Yu smiled, a somewhat complicated smile: "In the past, Mo Xiao and I wandered around. At that time, wars were raging. We would help the poor and deal with bandits and robbers. Mo Xiao could practice by sucking their souls. , to stabilize our soul, but in the past few decades, with the peace of the world and the development of science and technology, we cannot live for a long time in urban areas, and we are even more afraid of meeting Taoist monks from other sects, and if we harm ordinary people at will, , we will be wanted by Xuanmen and hunted by all major agencies, so we have no choice but to hide in the mountains."