The Lord of Ghost

Time flies, like a river flowing silently, and in the blink of an eye, another two months have passed.

In these two months, Mo Li no longer went to the library, but went to the pink and singing Fenghuajiyuan.

During this period, Mo Li was free for a long time, and he became a playboy for the first time. He indulged in life in the singing and drinking under the moonlight in the night with bright lights.

"Brother Xiao, I toast you a glass." Mo Li drank and invited the song, seeming drunk and sad.

"Fuck the Tianjiao, I don't care about it at all. I'm so tired. I might as well enjoy this moment and enjoy life. Come on, drink it!"

Xiao Xiaobao walked forward with a shaky step, hooked Mo Li's neck, and called him brother.

"Brother Mo, I'm..." Xiao Xiaobao seemed to be drunk and burped: "I don't know when Xiao Hei threw me into the Worm Valley. I'll live happily one day at a time."

Mo Li: "That's right, let's drink today, why bother about tomorrow?"

Ding~

As the wine bottles clinked, the two were intoxicated in the fantasy dance of wine and sex.

Of course, this has to start from two months ago.

…………

Two months ago.

Mo Li entered the building ship and had a drink with Xiao Xiaobao.

Although Xiao Xiaobao was chubby, he was not small-minded. Among the young people of the same generation, there were few who indulged in wine and sex all day long like him. The appearance of Mo Li made him extra cautious.

But Xiao Xiaobao didn't say it out loud. Most of the time, approaching him was related to his grandfather, asking for elixirs and medicine, nothing more than these.

While it was good, he needed a companion. Anyway, he would soon enter the Worm Valley for training, and it was unrealistic to start with him.

Unexpectedly, the two of them talked happily, as if they had endless topics to talk about.

From the Northern Territory Plateau to the Forbidden Burial Ground, from the vast sea and sky to the mysteries of life, Xiao Xiaobao felt more and more that life is short and one should enjoy life while it lasts.

Whenever he talked about this, Xiao Xiaobao always found that Mo Li showed a slightly sad look, as if he had experienced a lot of vicissitudes of life and was very sure of his creed.

Xiao Xiaobao was overjoyed. After so many years, someone finally agreed with his doctrine and faith.

After drinking, they met a confidant. Under the dancing of the dancers, the two drank a lot more.

In the days that followed, every wonderful night, Mo Li accompanied Xiao Xiaobao to have fun.

Until one time after drinking, perhaps because he drank too much, Xiao Xiaobao accidentally said that he was going to enter the Worm Valley for training.

He glanced at Mo Li casually and found that the other party was stunned for a moment, and the loss in his eyes flashed by.

Xiao Xiaobao remained silent, thinking that he would lose his companions to have fun, which was a bit of a pity.

But unexpectedly, another night passed, and Mo Li arrived as promised.

Xiao Xiaobao was slightly surprised: "Brother Mo, why are you...?"

Mo Li smiled brightly, as if he saw the other party's doubts: "Why am I still here to accompany you?"

As he said, he threw over an orange-red gourd, which contained "fiery wine". The warm wind blew, and the broken hair at the temples flew:

"I have a story, while there is wine and time..."

At the stern of the building ship, the two leaned on the wooden railing, and the river water under the boat rippled, shaking off the starlight and moonlight in the sky, leaving only fragmented waves.

"To be honest, I am from Zhongzhou, the Mo family."

"The Mo family, the imperial family that has produced a great emperor, is the same as your Xiao family."

Mo Li smiled, looking at the stars that were broken in the waves of the river, his eyes pure and flawless.

"You know, a big family, or an imperial family, has tens of thousands of clansmen and fierce competition."

"In fact, sometimes I envy you, Brother Xiao, because you belong to the Xiao family branch and have taken root in the [Suzaku Ancient City], and are not bound by the main family."

Xiao Xiaobao looked at him for a long time, and he was sure that Mo Li's envious eyes were not wrong.

"I used to be passionate, after all, there are countless geniuses in this world, and there is always a place for me."

"But the truth is so cruel. On the day of the Mo family blood awakening ceremony, I have been unable to awaken until now."

As he said, Mo Li's spiritual energy surged in his body, and an imperceptible force was agitated. Then, Mo Li's forehead appeared intricate and mysterious patterns, like a lotus with blooming petals.

"I'm not afraid of you knowing that the sign of the awakening of the Mo family blood is the golden petals on the forehead."

"As for me... hehe."

Xiao Xiaobao took everything in his eyes, and he clearly saw that there were only vague outlines of the petals on Mo Li's forehead.

"Very useless, right?" Mo Li laughed at himself.

"But I didn't believe in fate at that time. I felt that I could find my own way without relying on the blood of the Mo family."

"So, I left Zhongzhou. I heard that there were heaven-defying treasures in those forbidden areas, so I went there alone."

"But the facts proved that I was wrong."

"I was lucky to survive, but I was seriously injured."

At this point, Xiao Xiaobao narrowed his eyes and wanted to say something but was interrupted.

Mo Li: "I know what you want to say. After all, the Xiao family is a family of alchemy, and the level of the Xiao Tower Master is unmatched, but..."

Mo Li did not continue to speak, but stood up and showed the scars to Xiao Xiaobao. After all, actual actions are far more convincing than words.

"This is...!! You!!"

Xiao Xiaobao's pupils showed a strong shock and shock: "Dao injury?"

Mo Li shook his head and smiled, with a sense of despair: "Dao injury still has hope, but what I said is: Dao scar."

The foundation of human beings is severely damaged, leaving scars that are difficult to erase is called Dao injury.

The damage caused by the rules of the Tao wipes out the prospects of the future and cuts off all hope. This is the scar of the Tao.

"Tao injury, if you have a great chance, you may give up his life to enter the restricted area to get a line of vitality."

"But I am the trace of the avenue, there is no medicine, and your grandpa is not good!"

"The road is cut off, and it can only live in the restricted life of the restricted life in the [Returning Territory]. As for Tianjiao's contest, the Great Emperor's position ... everything has nothing to do with me."

"So, Gou live one day and one day. At present, there are wines and drunk." After that, Mo Li took a drink.

Xiao Xiaobao was silent and never spoke for a long time.

At that time, the warm wind was slightly swaying, Mo Li's hair was chaotic, and it was difficult to install the vast star in the eyes.

"Brother Mo, what ..." Xiao Xiaobao stopped talking.

Mo Likuan smiled: "It's okay, after all, it's not kind to be close to you."

Xiao Xiaobao: "What do you mean?"

Mo Li shaking the wine gourd in his hand: "No wine, even the jade that is happy to be happy."

Listening to this, Xiao Xiaobao laughed: "Counting my head, I will count on my head in the future."

"Come, drink, don't get drunk."

"No drunk."

..............

[Suzaku Ancient City], the Xiao family.

"Family, found it."

"explain."

"Xiao Hei" has a serious face, such as Xiao Xiaobao's description is generally the same, his face is stink from beginning to end.

"The guy who played with the young master is indeed a disciple of Zhongzhou Mojia.

"And have verified with the host's house, Mojia does have Mo Li, as he said, he has left Momo and went out."

After Mo Li told his story, he secretly protected Xiao Xiaobao's guardians immediately proofd to verify and found that it was not bad for Mo Li's self -description.

"Mo Jia?" ‘Xiao Hei’ groaned.

"Do you say he has avenue scars?"

"Yes, the subordinates have experienced it in person, it is no doubt of the avenue scar."

"Xiao Hei" was not talking, and he didn't want to care about Xiao Xiaobao anymore. When he remembered the mixed book, he had a headache.

I learned that my Xiaoyao days were almost gone, so I was like crazy happiness. I used to find some excuses to perfunctory him, and now I am too lazy to perfunctory.

"Forget it, let him go. Wait for the alchemy out of the father to come out."

He didn't know why, the Lord Xiao Tower suddenly announced the alchemy, saying that he would wait for him to come out and then let Xiaobao go to the Worm Valley to practice.

But somehow, he felt wrong.