half evil

Chapter 29 The sky is too high!
The dish is the famous local gourd chicken.

The wine is home-brewed Sanliangye.

Noodles are simmered noodles in sour soup.

Mo Shili, who had changed his clothes, went straight to Xiaoshanbao with a basket of wine and vegetables in one hand and noodles in sour soup with noodles in the other.

Along the way, he was thinking about how to face Li Zhi.

When I saw the Banla cave dwelling, I didn't think about what to do.

and so……

He gave the things to Yang Yu.

Ask Yang Yu to bring it to Li Zhi.

He didn't want to face Li Zhi's thanks.

Although Mo Shili thought he did nothing wrong, how could he kill someone's son, dig up someone's grandson's grave, and make him feel grateful?

"Oh, I'm still too thin-skinned."

Mo Shili sighed softly.

Yang Yu took the basket and noodles silently.

Turn around and walk towards the kiln.

"Why are you here again?"

"I told you all, I am an ominous person..."

"Hey, what are these things for?"

"I can't accept it, I can't accept it!"

Li Zhi, who was leaning against the wall in the kiln, looked at Yang Yu who came in, and immediately chased him away.

However, Yang Yu didn't pay attention at all.

After putting the food in front of Li Zhi coldly, he just looked at Li Zhi quietly, no matter what Li Zhi said, he was indifferent.

Finally, Li Zhi sighed.

"Xiaosheng, you are a good child."

"It's enough that half of my evil son is better."

"Thank you very much, old man."

He sighed repeatedly, full of envy, and then just as Mo Shili thought, Li Zhi thanked him gratefully.

Yang Yu complied silently.

Li Zhi moved his body.

He raised his head and glanced at the rising sun. His eyes were under the direct sunlight, and he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly. Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. After wiping it with his hand, he looked at the sun again.

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes again.

This time, Li Zhi didn't wipe it.

Instead, he picked up the jug in front of him.

The Sanliangye was poured into the wine cup, and Li Zhi sipped it in small sips, looking very tasty.

However, the Gourd Chicken and Sour Soup Noodles in front of him did not move a single bite.

A jug of wine is no more than two taels.

Even though Li Zhi took a sip, the wine soon bottomed out as he poured down cup after cup.

A blush crept up Li Zhi's cheeks.

Li Zhi looked outside the kiln again.

The sun is getting brighter and brighter, and the reflection makes people's eyes hurt.

Li Zhi's tears flowed out again.

The strange red on the cheeks began to be replaced by paleness.

Li Zhi, who had not recovered from a serious illness, was tortured by the cold wind and hunger one after another. He had already run out of oil and his lights were exhausted. Even with Yang Yu's secret medicine, it was only enough to support him for another day.

At this point, the efficacy of the medicine began to wane.

Li Zhi's body began to weaken rapidly.

Sanity, also began to become unconscious.

because--

"Son, why are you here?"

Li Zhi looked at Yang Yu and shouted softly.

Then, anxiety appeared on his pale face.

"Go! Go!"

"Don't come here!"

"Ominous!"

His tone was hurried, and Li Zhi, who was supposed to be unable to move, stood up and pushed Yang Yu away.

Yang Yu was able to escape.

But did not hide.

Let Li Zhi push and walk out of the kiln.

But just when Yang Yu was about to leave the scope of the dead kiln, Li Zhi's pushing hand turned into a grasping hand.

Tightly grasped Yang Yu's sleeve.

"My son, my son..."

Li Zhi muttered to himself, as if he was going to say his last farewell, and it seemed like he was muttering meaninglessly, but his hands tightened even more.

Yang Yu clearly felt that force.

He frowned slightly.

In the end, it stretched out.

Into a whispered response——

"father."

With a reply, Li Zhi's whispering stopped abruptly.

The old man raised his head, an unprecedented smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he shouted at his son again and again.

"Okay, okay, son, let's go."

After speaking, Li Zhi pushed Yang Yu out of the dead kiln with all his strength.

But he himself turned around and sat down on the ground, grabbed the gourd chicken that he was reluctant to eat on weekdays, and swallowed it, his mouth was full of oil.

After eating a few mouthfuls, he tremblingly picked up the bowl of sour soup noodles.

After drinking half a bowl of sour soup in one gulp, his hand hangs down weakly, and the noodle bowl falls.

Snapped!
The noodle bowl shattered.

Li Zhi leaned against the wall of the dead kiln, the corners of his greasy mouth were still slightly upturned, but he didn't have any breath.

With a dodge, Yang Yu returned again.

He bent down, and quickly cleaned up the food remnants on the old man, while arranging the remains of the old man.

Outside the dead kiln, Mo Shili watched quietly.

He didn't know if Li Zhi had guessed something.

I don't know if Li Zhi really regarded Yang Yu as Li She in the end.

There are so many unknowns in the world, what is Mo Shili to him, how can he be omniscient and omnipotent.

He only knew that Yang Yu was more suitable than him for handling the matter at hand.

It took a full quarter of an hour before Yang Yu walked out of the dead kiln.

When Yang Yu looked over, Mo Shili said directly.

"The murderer is Li She."

"The man in the coffin is Dr. Chen."

"Li She mistakenly believed that his wife was having an affair with a neighbor and wanted to make a fortune, so he started planning to kill people."

Mo Shili narrated.

Yang Yu frowned tightly, and forcefully squeezed out two words from his mouth.

"Should kill!"

"I didn't kill people!"

Mo Shili shook his head immediately, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face just right.

When Yang Yu looked up, he happened to see the helplessness on Mo Shili's face.

"Ok?"

Yang Yu asked in a nasal voice.

"Yes, Chen Jiang."

"When Li She and I were confronting each other, a black-clothed masked swordsman appeared. The opponent was very strong. I felt pain in my eyes when I saw him. It was as if a long sword was holding my neck."

"I thought I was sure to die, but the other party seemed to want to take me away, and didn't make a move immediately."

"Then……

Chen Jiang appeared! "

Speaking of this, Mo Shili paused.

In the tone, more powerlessness emerged.

"one move!"

"In my opinion, the black-clothed masked swordsman who was extremely strong and was not an opponent at all was killed by Chen Jiang with just one move. He didn't even have a chance to use his sword."

"Carrying the body of the masked swordsman in black, Chen Jiang beat Li She to death with one palm, and then left straight away."

"From the beginning to the end, he never looked at me more."

Mo Shili's voice was trembling.

There was anger in that sense of powerlessness.

But then, there was more powerlessness.

So much so that Mo Shili's shoulders shrugged.

But, the next moment, Yang Yu caught him.

"There is me!"

Said the cold-faced and warm-hearted swordsman.

This made Mo Shili apologize several times in his heart.

He really didn't want to deceive Yang Yu.

But it was really forced.

If possible, he didn't want to.

But even for self-protection, he needs to become stronger faster.

In addition to the points, skill points and items in [Giankun Ring] brought by [Achievement], he also wants to obtain the 'Secret Weapon' in the dungeon world in front of him!
Therefore, he had to show his powerlessness and anger at the moment.

Then through Yang Yu's mouth, tell Wu Laoqi, so as to gain a slight possibility of learning the 'secret martial arts'.

Facing Yang Yu's sincerity.

Mo Shili apologized again from the bottom of his heart.

There is an abyss all around, and there is only one steel wire going straight forward, leading to the endless fog, but unfortunately——

He, Mo Shili, walked on this steel wire.

Sighing, Mo Shili looked up at the sky.

"God, it's too high."

"I can't touch it."

Mo Shili raised his palm, trying to touch the sky above his head, but he couldn't touch it at all, and when he clenched his fist, he missed it.

Laughing at himself, Mo Shili hugged his shoulders and leaned to one side quietly waiting for Yang Yu who was writing with his head down.

It should be an official document like a copybook.

Only Yang Yu is suitable for this matter.

After all, he, Mo Shili, is just a temporary worker.

As a temporary worker, he wants to return to Daxing now, continue to live on, and steadily increase his strength.

As for more?

Let's wait until the strength becomes stronger!

Having made up his mind, Mo Shili thought about his new plan.

But before the plan was fully implemented, it was disrupted.

Because, when Mo Shili and Yang Yu had just returned to Daxing City, they heard a piece of news——

'Grand Thief' Ye Liuxiang killed someone!

　PS Fat Dragon seeks to follow up~seek support~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)