Ye Yuejun is a frank person, and she truthfully explained in her letter why she needed Mo Liang to come over. This finally made Mo Liang realize why she was so rude the last time they met. Besides, Ye Yuejun must be honest, otherwise Chili will not let him come here like this.
"Are you alone?" Shanhai asked.
"Wait, am I not a human being?" Xi Yu interrupted, but no one paid attention to her.
"She won't find a few more escorts to escort you. It's too dangerous for you to do this." Dai Luan said.
"Wait, so are any of you listening to me!"
Ye Yuejun looked guilty. She said apologetically that it would be the safest way to pick him up herself, but even taking the two sides of the spiritual line was a bit far. Because of what happened in Cuipingtan, she couldn't leave at any time. At least Chili felt at ease with her, whether it was fighting alongside them last time or helping them escort the Demon-Sealing Blade.
Mo Liang said that he did not come alone. In crowded places, Chili also arranged for people to escort him secretly. It was only when he came to this area that he acted alone.
"So you don't even think of me as a human being, right?"
The third question came from Xi Yu.
Only Miss Qi's hand suddenly touched her head and rubbed it twice randomly. Shi Wuqi said, "It's good that you made it here alive."
Feeling offended.
Back to business. The incense burner was placed on an old and deformed wooden table, making it look more exquisite. In fact, its workmanship was at odds with the entire layout of the old house. The silver incense burner stood on its three legs, and the light it emitted was almost brighter than the candle.
Ye Yuejun sat opposite Mo Liang. Whenever she looked at this child, she felt desolate in her heart. Several circles of white cloth were wrapped around Mo Liang's sword, and it was wrapped tightly. Dai Luan was about to say that they had a connection and wanted to show him Duan Chenhuan, but he said that was exactly the method Xiao taught him.
They knew everything from the cloud mirror.
"This way... it is more resistant to dirt." He said, "Ah Li said there is no danger in Xue Yan Valley, so there is no need to wield a knife or a gun."
When Shi Wuqi heard about Mo Liang's incident, he might have not experienced anything and lacked a sense of participation, or it might be that he had this style himself, and he thought Ye Yuejun's actions were unnecessary. Now that you no longer like that person, what does his descendants have to do with you? He is not your child, and your blood does not flow through his veins. Even the part of the person you like has been diluted by time. The whole thing now feels more like a mistake of "good intentions leading to bad consequences", but she doesn't need to pay for the consequences.
"You don't understand, don't you?" Shanhai said at that time, "You must think Ye Yuejun wants to save that child."
"...What else?" Shi Wuqi spread his hands, "I'm going to tell you the hard way. Even if the Mo family really continues to prosper, sooner or later it will collapse internally or externally due to other things. This is not aimed at them, but in history. All famous families will face a day of decline. Even if she can save the child now, what will happen next? If anything happens, will she continue to help? "
"I can understand what you mean. But in fact, Ye Yue-kun is not just saving him, she has someone else to save."
"who?"
"Herself."
This is about self-redemption.
Ye Yuejun must "do something", no matter what it is, even if it is only once, she must actually "do something" for her "fault". Whether it was in vain or not was not something she would consider at the moment.
There will always be at least one desperate attempt in a person's life, and there will also be hundreds of rescues and retentions.
"What should we do?" Mu Wan looked at Ye Yuejun, who was avoiding Mo Liang, "Do you want to use this little incense burner to make some special medicine to help him break the curse?"
Ye Yuejun shook his head.
"I want to use it to hide Gui Tan."
She looked solemn, not like she was joking. Their expressions varied, ranging from surprise to doubt. No one had the word support clearly written on their face. After all, they all knew what this sentence meant to Mo Liang. The bone sword and Mo Liang have long been one, and destroying the bone sword will undoubtedly cost his life; and if he hides it to the ends of the earth, Mo Liang's soul will passively follow it.
"...Do you have a definite plan?"
After all, he was worthy of Shanhai, and he was the only one who could come back to his senses instantly and follow her words to catch clues. Since she can say such weighty words, there must be a reliable way. Ye Yuejun nodded slightly, but not very firmly.
"One of the magic weapons of the Xiangyin Sect to confuse people's minds is the mirage created by this incense burner. That fairyland-like place is independent of the human world and different from Yun Waijing. The world of Yun Waijing still belongs to the human world, it is just a world. It's just a mirror image. But if you have been to the illusion in the incense burner, this person will be removed from the Book of Life and Death."
"Ah... So the people who come back will not be monitored by that adult. This will make it easier for them to do evil."
Dai Luan judged this, and Ye Yuejun nodded.
"But equally, their safety is no longer guaranteed. Those believers have just become the puppets of the cult."
Unexpectedly, such a small incense burner can give people divine power and create fairyland. However, these are accompanied by huge costs that ordinary people are not aware of but are actually very serious in nature. This is truly staggering.
"Are you going to let Mo Liang go to that place, or..."
"Just put the sword through," she said. "Sever the connection between them."
As soon as she finished speaking, the originally quiet little room felt like it was exploding again. Several people chatted and finally poured out all their previous concerns.
"But how do you summon a mirage with a censer?"
"And who will send the sword in? You? This is too risky. Can't it be because you are impermanent...what if you can't come back?"
"That lady's vision is extraordinary. She knows where you go, but there is no guarantee that she will be willing to save you if there is an accident inside. People on the outside may really be powerless. And how long the mirage lasts and how to control it are all... It’s not—”
"What if it's useless? Being useless is a good outcome. Thinking about the worst, what if he falls asleep directly with the sword? Can the incense burner really cut off the connection between the two?"
"Do you know what it's like inside? If anything goes wrong, Chili will beat me to death!"
"Snapped--"
A burst of noise suddenly appeared, and the whole table shook. Mo Liang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly placed his sword horizontally on the table, making a crisp sound. The sword was very long and exceeded the length of the table. Xi Yu and Dai Luan on both sides of him ducked aside.
They thought Mo Liang was angry, but actually he wasn't. He just wanted everyone to calm down first. As soon as he opened his mouth, the owner of the house knocked on the door and walked in with a pot of tea and several empty cups.
"Sorry, old man..." Shanhai quickly stood up and bent down to take the tray, "We were too loud and disturbed your rest. We must pay attention."
Shi Wuqi didn't move, but Miss Qi stepped forward and helped the old man. He also said: "If your legs and feet are not good, please stop walking around. I'm really sorry, so let's keep our voices down."
Mo Liang and the other girls also whispered sorry.
"It's okay, it's okay." The old lady smiled and waved her hand, "It's great to be young. I just like the excitement. This tea is white tea. Drinking it will not affect your sleep..."
Mu Wan got up and Aqi helped the old man back to his room to rest. The old man also told them which houses were empty and where the bedding was, and he held her accountable for a long time. Sometimes she forgot what she said, and when she said it again, Mu Wan just nodded repeatedly. She didn't know why, but this old man always reminded her of her mother. My mother is not that old, but her somewhat forgetful condition is similar. Will she become like this when she gets older?
Or, if she returns to Xueyan Valley, all she will see is a gray-haired old man who has lost his beloved son?
Mu Wan didn't dare to think about it anymore. From the time she left until she came back, the room that was noisy before was quiet. After she and Aqi entered the house, they learned that they had reached a consensus.
Mo Liang agreed with Ye Yuejun's method.
"The letter mentioned something about the incense burner for refining medicine, and Chi Li was worried that I wouldn't be able to go back for a while... It would be great if it could be ended as soon as possible. Regardless of whether it is effective or not, I thank you, and I can't blame you. "
"It would be better if you blame me." Ye Yuejun showed a bleak wry smile, "Of course, it would be better not to have this opportunity."
Everyone else left the house and stood guard outside the door. Only Ye Yuejun and Mo Liang were left inside.
She gently opened the small lid of the incense burner. Following her method, Mo Liang pressed his ring finger on the tip of the bone sword and pricked his finger. A drop of bright red blood fell into the furnace. The already hot charcoal fire steamed the blood beads, and a strange fragrance soon spread in the air. Although they couldn't tell what it smelled like, it definitely didn't smell like blood. Although this breath made people feel very comfortable, Ye Yuejun was much more nervous than him, and his heart was beating fast.
"...I'm a little sleepy." Mo Liang said honestly.
He only consumed a little bit of blood, so it stands to reason that he would not be sleepy due to blood loss. But if it was this soothing aroma, why did Ye Yuejun still feel energetic? She didn't understand and was afraid that something bad would happen. So she let Mo Liang lie down on the bed first, placed the incense burner aside, and guarded it carefully.
Mo Liang's eyelids became heavier and heavier. Although it was midsummer, the insects outside the window were constantly chirping, but he didn't feel hot or noisy. He just felt very comfortable and light.
He fell asleep and had a dream. There was no beautiful fairyland in the dream, just ordinary mountains and ordinary water. The scenery at night was no different from when he lived in Yunwai Realm. Being in it feels like revisiting the old place.
But there was no Chili or Xiao here, only a woman he had never seen before, lazily leaning on the table.
She has long light blond hair and a scarlet dress.
"Good evening, boy."
The woman holds a long white cigarette rod in her hand. She blew out a long puff of smoke at Mo Liang.
Mo Liang hugged the sword tightly and asked timidly:
"who are you……"
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