Chapter 488: Prayer

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The sky began to get dark, and various neon lights were lit up at the festival. The night sky was filled with the light of countless stars. The stars were so bright that they looked like a beautiful picture.

Under the huge locust tree, the white and tender petals dance with the breeze, falling gently from above, graceful and quiet.

Under the giant tree, in the brightly lit market, people came and went on the road, and people passed each other. Everyone's face was filled with cheerful smiles, and they were all enjoying the festive atmosphere.

There were dancing, shouts of banquets, and children chasing and playing with lit fireworks in their hands. Everything seemed so harmonious.

"Mo Xiao, Alang is not with you?"

"Brother Lang? He went to the market by himself." Mo Xiao looked at his sister who appeared in front of him and was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"He said he would come and join me soon, but he hasn't come yet. The prayer has ended."

Hearing this, Mo Xin's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and she felt something was wrong, "When did he separate from you?"

"At noon, not long after the Sword Soul Fight started, he left alone."

"noon?"

Mo Xiao saw his elder sister's expression becoming solemn and serious, feeling that this matter was very serious.

"Um, sister, what do you want from Brother Lang?"

"It's nothing. You go home and see if he is at home, and then come and tell me. I will look for him in the market." After saying that, Mo Xin turned around and left, disappearing into the crowd.

Mo Xiao watched his sister disappear from his sight, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

What the hell happened?

Seeing his sister in such a hurry and seemingly panicked, Mo Xiao felt very confused.

Could it be that something happened to Brother Lang?

Thinking of his sister's look, Mo Xiao couldn't help but become anxious and hurriedly ran towards the gym.

A few days ago, Mo Xin noticed something strange about Zeng Yi. Perhaps, as Sword Master Chenmu said, there was a terrible demon living in his body.

As for this matter, he, who had lost his memory, seemed to be aware of it.

Perhaps, he also realized that the terror contained in his body, the power that could destroy everything, that terrifying demon, gradually began to awaken, and he seemed to be almost unable to restrain this power, fearing that his consciousness would be engulfed.

So, before all this happened, before he hurt us, he chose to leave?

Mo Xin was running on the crowded road. In his mind, memories of Zeng Yi's face and training together in the gym kept reappearing and flashing through his mind.

She lowered her head and gritted her teeth.

"This idiot!"

It didn't take long for Zeng Yi to come to her house, only half a year. However, half a year was enough for two strangers to become friends.

The deserted gym where there were only her and her brother became much more lively after Zeng Yi's appearance. They trained together and laughed together. Gradually, Mo Xin became familiar with this atmosphere.

For Mo Xin, Zeng Yi was not just a disciple of the Taoist gym, but more like a family member.

If he suddenly disappeared from his life, he would always be a little uncomfortable.

What's more, he is in danger now. If the power in his body goes out of control, it will cause unpredictable damage to the surroundings, and he may even be targeted by evil spirits.

By then, he may no longer be himself.

He must be saved!

Mo Xin ran and gritted his teeth.

Seeing that the Spring Festival is coming to an end, he can set off to the Sword God Palace. As long as he gets there, the abnormalities in his body will be perfectly resolved. However, at this juncture, this problem occurred.

How abominable.

what to do?

Mo Xin walked around the gathering and didn't see Zeng Yi.

It is very difficult to find someone in this crowded gathering. However, Mo Xin was even more convinced that Zeng Yi was no longer here. He might have left the town.

By the way, look for Master Sword Master!

At this time, she was anxious and suddenly thought of Sword Master Tatsuki here, and then immediately ran towards the altar.

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Zeng Yi followed this mysterious old man and walked on the rugged mountain path.

The night has darkened, and the seemingly peaceful mountains are echoed with the crisp chirping of insects and frogs. However, this makes the atmosphere even quieter and a bit eerie.

However, Zeng Yi did not feel such fear. His eyes were always on the old man's rickety back in front of him.

This person can know the secrets in my body, and also, he says, knows his origin?

Zeng Yi was a little skeptical about what the other party said.

However, as long as there is a slight possibility, Zeng Yi also wants to know where he came from and what kind of person he was.

This may be the only chance.

Zeng Yi didn't know if this was a trap, but he must seize this opportunity.

"Old man, haven't you arrived yet?"

Zeng Yi looked at the surrounding environment. He looked up at the dark sky on the rugged mountain path. He saw that the sky was dotted with countless stars, and the stars were shining brightly. This scenery was like a beautiful picture.

"Come on, walk past the mountain in front and you will reach the old mountain gate." The old man said quietly, holding a cane in one hand and walking ahead.

For about half an hour, Zeng Yi followed the old man to a wide, flat terrain.

Here, in front of you is a shallow river, the river is flowing slowly, and the bright stars are reflected on the water, just like the Milky Way falling here.

On both sides of the river bed, willow branches fluttered in the night wind, and the willow leaves fluttered and fell on the water, flowing slowly downwards with the flowing water.

"What a nice view!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zeng Yi couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

At this time, the old man turned his head and glanced at Zeng Yi, saying, "Come with me."

After saying that, the old man walked towards the shallow river, and Zeng Yi followed him up.

On the river, there are many large pebbles exposed, forming a path that can cross the river.

Zeng Yi followed the old man and walked step by step on the stones in the river. On the edge of the stones, there were wild flowers blooming beautifully.

The water was very clear. Even though it was night, Zeng Yi could clearly see the fish swimming in the river with the starlight in the sky, like elves.

Before crossing the river, the old man stopped and stopped in the middle of the river.

"Are you here?" Seeing that the old man was not moving, Zeng Yi asked doubtfully.

The old man turned around, looking at Zeng Yi with his withered face that looked like it was about to decay, and his deep-set eyes, which looked extremely scary.

He stretched out his hand and took off the hat on his head. There was not much hair left on that head, almost like a bald head.

"Just stay here, Your Excellency. The old man can help you, who are lost, to find yourself again." A smile appeared on the old man's old face.

"real?"

Hearing this, Zeng Yi looked at the old man in surprise.

He could actually know that he had lost his previous memories. How did he see it? No one should know about this except the Mo family siblings and Sword Master Chenmu.

Zeng Yi can be sure that except today, he has never seen this person before.

But seeing it with his own eyes and sensing it, no matter how Zeng Yi looked at it, this old man was just an ordinary old man.

If someone can't see clearly or figure it out, except for ordinary people, he is a super strong person.

However, Zeng Yi believed in the latter more.

Because ordinary people don't have this ability.

"Did you know me before?" Zeng Yi asked with a frown.

However, the old man shook his head, with a meaningful smile on his old face.

"maybe."

"I have a way to make you recall your previous memories, and even allow you to control the power in your body that makes you feel scared."

Hearing this, Zeng Yi's eyes narrowed. Zeng Yi was not very sure before, but with these words alone, Zeng Yi knew that the other party had seen through him.

"How are you going to do that?"

Zeng Yi stared at the old man, with a little hesitation and complexity in his eyes.

He didn't know what kind of evil thoughts this old man had, but the situation in his body was already very serious. If he attacks again, he will probably be swallowed up by another consciousness and become a demon who only knows how to kill.

Even if you are already standing on the edge of the cliff, why not give it a try.

"Your Excellency is actually willing to come here with me. Compared to that, you must have already made a decision in your heart."

"Then, there is an old man who will personally perform a prayer ceremony for you to drive away the evil spirits in your heart." The old man looked at Zeng Yi and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

Then, he tapped the crutch in his hand lightly on the stone, and then, an invisible force started from him and spread in all directions.

Zeng Yi, on the other hand, looked around and his eyes widened.

Suddenly, the river beneath your feet sparkled with water, glowing with a sacred pale golden light.

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