Gu Yu and Luo Yin turned around after hearing this and saw Su Mo lying on the threshold.
Su Mo at this time was no longer what they had seen before.
Before, Su Mo was dressed in long white clothes, with a crown on top of her head, and her hair was neatly tied up. She always had a calm smile on her face, confident and kind.
At this moment, Su Mo was dressed in black, with a soaked cloak hanging behind him. His whole body was filled with blood, and his unconscious face was still full of exhaustion and sadness.
Luo Yin helped Su Mo up, feeling complicated in his heart.
Why did he come here so rashly?
He is just a mortal...
What does the life and death of those people have to do with him?
Luo Yin wiped away the blood stains on the corner of Su Mo's mouth, lowered his head and fell into confusion.
What kind of person are you?
"What's going on with my little junior brother?" Gu Yu turned around and looked at Monk Zhixuan and Taoist Mu De and asked.
Monk Zhixuan thought of Su Mo's sudden arrow when he first entered the courtyard, and a light flashed in his eyes.
"Donor Su... first killed a late-stage foundation-builder with a black featherless arrow." Mu De began to describe what happened.
Gu Yu was stunned.
"You said he killed the late-stage foundation builder?" Gu Yu couldn't believe it.
When did you become a noob in the later stages of foundation building?
Mortal...killed Zhuji?
"That one was seriously injured and dying in the late stage of foundation building?" Gu Yu guessed.
But Monk Zhixuan shook his head at this time and interjected: "No, it's in peak condition. Moreover, Benefactor Su only shot one arrow, and the foundation was dead."
"That arrow was like a murderous weapon from the underworld. It was silent and had no spiritual power fluctuations."
Monk Zhixuan still felt incredible when he recalled the arrow.
"Then what?" Gu Yu put aside the matter of Su Mo shooting Zhu Ji to death with an arrow for the time being.
"Then when we entered the underground palace, we found a big evil thing underground next to the blood pool... Later, it seemed that Donor Su was possessed by the evil thing, and came up to kill three late-stage foundation-building people who had just arrived." Mu De thought. After thinking about it, he continued truthfully.
"What?" When Gu Yu and Luo Yin heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.
Gu Yu immediately used his spiritual power to check the situation inside Su Mo's body, but found nothing abnormal.
Only to find that Su Mo was extremely weak at this moment, as if he had just experienced collapse from a big battle.
Luo Yin glanced at Gu Yu and said calmly: "Take him back first, and we'll talk about the rest later."
Gu Yu nodded... Anyway, the junior brother was found, and the others told the dean to let the old Yinbi have a headache.
"You can go and do whatever you want. You don't have to worry about the affairs here. I will report the matter of blood pills and serious disasters to the dean, who will make a decision. Don't make any noise for the time being, so as not to cause panic." Gu Yu turned his head. He told Zhixuan and Mu De.
"Yes!" Zhixuan and Mu De both agreed.
Gu Yu, Luo Yin and Su Mo rushed towards the academy...
The three of them left. Mu De and Zhixuan looked at each other and shrugged.
"It turns out to be the seventh disciple of the academy. Let me tell you...where can such a monster come from?" Mu De said.
"That makes sense. There is no normal person in the academy." Zhixuan nodded in agreement.
"This academy has been passed down for thousands of years, and the more it is inherited, the more biased it becomes... This is the reason why I don't enter the academy." Mu Detian said shamelessly.
Zhixuan glanced at him sideways, "You do want to enter. Does the academy want you?"
Mu De's eyes instantly turned evil... This damn bald guy has no eyesight!
"You said...did the great evil leave the body of Donor Su?" Monk Zhixuan asked.
Mu De thought for a while and said, "She must have left. I didn't feel the aura of great evil from Donor Su just now."
"Then...where do you think the big murderer is right now?" Zhixuan continued to ask.
Mu De thought for a while, then a gust of cool wind blew, and he instantly got goosebumps all over his body.
He looked at each other with Monk Zhixuan.
"The wind is tight..."
"What a nonsense!"
...
It has been raining for several days and finally stopped...
There are traces of clouds and mist rising from the top of the mountain, which feels like autumn is coming after a new rain in the empty mountains.
The so-called,
There is a bamboo building in the mountains, with three or two wisps of smoke.
Birds chirping, wine fragrant...
Su Mo woke up leisurely and was in a daze, not knowing where he was.
Just the slightest scent of wine aroused the alcohol bug in my belly.
Su Mo sat up, looked around, and found that he was in a bamboo building.
I stood up and opened the door, only to find that the bamboo building was built on the top of the mountain. Looking around, it was like admiring the scenery from the clouds, but the view that should have been extremely broad was blocked by clouds and fog.
In the courtyard of the bamboo house, an old man in green clothes was burning wood to make wine, and the aroma of the wine was wafting from the wine pot.
"This old man... may I ask where this is?" Su Mo walked into the yard and asked respectfully to the old man in Tsing Yi who was cooking wine.
"Are you awake? You recovered very quickly. I thought you would have to sleep for at least a few more days..." The old man who cooked wine put down the fan in his hand, turned his head and smiled at Su Mo: "This is... A place between the mundane and the non-mundane…are you anxious to know this?”
Su Mo smelled the wine cooked by the old man and felt greedy in his stomach, and he laughed sheepishly.
"I'm not that anxious... Dad, are you cooking Xinghua Village?" BIquGe.biz
"Want some?" the old man in green asked with a smile.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!" Su Mo immediately ran over and sat down in front of the stone table.
A familiar look.
The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head helplessly and poured a glass for Su Mo.
Su Mo raised the wine glass and smelled it, his mouth immediately filled with saliva.
Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly remembered something and paused...
Then slowly pour the wine in the glass on the ground...
"I promised you the Xinghua Village...borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha...just think that I have fulfilled my promise." Su Mo murmured, not knowing what he meant.
The old man in green didn't say anything when he saw it, but refilled Su Mo's cup...but there was a look of distress in his eyes.
Su Mo drank the wine in one gulp and felt instantly refreshed.
"It has a fresh and mellow aroma, all the flavors are harmonious, mellow and soft, the aftertaste is refreshing and clean, sweet and refreshing... It's such a good wine." Su Mo couldn't help but sigh, and then immediately regretted pouring out a glass... ...
The old man in Tsing Yi didn't say anything, poured himself a glass and drank it slowly.
Su Mo watched eagerly...
"You actually drank such a good wine in one go. What a waste..." The old man in Tsing Yi spoke slowly after drinking.
Su Mo looked upright and slowly said:
"Two people drink together and the flowers bloom,
Cup after cup.
I'm drunk and want to sleep, please go away.
I would like to bring Qin to you tomorrow..."
In his previous life, Li Bai's "Drinking with a Ghostly Man in the Mountains" was used by Su Mo to persuade the old man in Tsing Yi: Drinking should be done "one cup after another"...
A good poem is just a bit too rough... The old man in Tsing Yi curled his lips secretly, obviously he understood the implication of Su Mo's words.
"If I say...you just drank more than ten taels of silver in one gulp, how do you feel? You still want to drink one cup after another. How can these eighteen years of pure wine be drunk like this?" Qing Yi The old man said slowly.
When Su Mo heard this, he immediately wanted to dig out the cup he had just poured on the ground.
Fulfilling the promise made to the dead souls...it doesn't seem to be that urgent...
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