Si Ma Rong had no intention to usurp the throne and I had no way to encourage him to do so with my status today. If by any chance it was done poorly, Si Ma Rong did not instigate successfully and my identity would be revealed in front of Mo Qing, and then that would really not be worthwhile.
I made so simple conversations with him regarding the sheath, and then sat to the side to play with the logs of wood while Mo Qing and Si Ma Rong entered the manufacturing workshop together. As Mo Qing was going in, he only explained to : I have sothing to discuss with West Mountain Lord. For the ti being, you will stay outside and wait.
I perked up an enormous smile and was sensible yet gentle: Yes, Master.
The door to the workshop closed.
In my heart, I beca incredibly curious.
Before at Chen Ji Mountain, Mo Qing allowed to go to Cang Shu Pavilion; he also allowed to listen to how he punished North Mountain Lord. I still thought that Mo Qing would have nothing to hide from right now. As it turned out, there was still sothing he wanted to hide here.
I thought of Si Ma Rongs gentle behavior towards Mo Qing and that intimate address of his na, Chen Lan Then reconnecting Si Ma Rongs departure from Chen Ji Mountain and Mo Qing seated firmly in the Sect Leaders position, I pondered about these matters and could not help but gave birth to so Contemplations?
At that ti, Mo Qing killed , so the Sect Leaders position was his. But he was able to sit safely in this position; he was bound to have soone assisting him.
Up until now, North Mountain Lord, Yuan Jie, was still not satisfied with Mo Qing, therefore, he was unlikely to help him. South Mountain Lord, Gu Han Guang, had an indifferent temperant and was also not fond of acknowledging other things. East Mountain Lord, this crazy girl, I was not even able to see her a few tis within an entire year. I ca out from the forbidden area for so many days now; I still had not seen her shadow on Chen Ji Mountain. It seems that after I died, she wailed and cried a few tis, and then ran away to disappear.
The only one who could help Mo Qing and turn into a formidable helping hand was Si Ma Rong.
But he was obviously the most likely person to inherit the Sect Leaders position. He went as far as to willingly assist Mo Qing
The more I thought about it, the more curious I beca. Right at this mont, a bang could be heard from inside the room, it was like sothing had fallen to the ground.
Aiya, were they not careful and encountered sothing? In the end, what movent were they doing inside? I flicked my fingers to use the Art of Heavenly Eye and went to look inside the room, but I only saw a group of black walls. It had to be Mo Qing; he used his magic power to obstruct my sight.
I could not see anything and felt so bored. I had no other option than to find a chair to sit down. Soon after I had just sat down, I ca up with a way to eavesdrop.
I left Zhi Yans body and floated out. Today, the Bodhisattva path cultivator, Qin Qian Xian, was not here; therefore, I was able to pleasantly pass through any ordinary enchantnt barrier. But when I was going to float from here to over there, all of a sudden, beside my ear was a loud rebuke: Stop!
I was stunned and moved to the side to look. But in the rooms surroundings, I saw nothing different between the before and after. The wooden people were all doing their own thing, only High above the beam of the roof, really long tresses began to slowly fall down. From the rafter, a female ghost clothed in white dropped down.
Fortunately, since I had gone to the ghost market so many tis before, I had seen all types of strange and bizarre ghosts. If Zhi Yan was here today, then perhaps she would be scared to her last dying breath.
The female ghost dressed in white stood in front of and blocked my way: What kind of ghost are you?
I folded my arms and narrowed my eyes slightly, Si Ma Rongs house appeared to look pretty good but it turned out to be a haunted residence. Could it be that after he moved here, this female ghost hard his legs? I looked up and down at the female ghost once. She had a round face and almond-shaped eyes, besides the excessively pale complexion, she appeared to be a very adorable little young lady. Also, she was not a malicious spirit, so she could not harm a living person.
She saw that I did not answer her question and was not afraid of her, Small Round Face wrinkled her eyebrows and circled around . Then she pointed at Zhi Yan and said: You snatched other peoples body?
No. I calmly said, Soone gave it to at their own volition.
Small Round Face was distracted for an instant, but she imdiately frowned again. She scoldingly said: Nonsense! How can soone give you their body at their own volition? What kind of ghost are you after all? What did you co here to do?
Everything was clearly still going well just now Did she think I was going to go inside and harm Si Ma Rong? This touched upon her limits, so it provoked her anger? Why did she care so much about Si Ma Rong? But I really did not rember that alongside Si Ma Rong there was such a woman. I frowned and asked her: What is your relationship with Si Ma Rong?
Si Ma Rong? The vicious aura on her face withdrew and she stared sowhat blankly at , Who is Si Ma Rong
I was unable to make a little sense of it: Didnt you want to protect A Rong? You dont know his na?
She stood blankly in the sa place, the expression in her eyes was perplexed and her mouth whispered Si Ma Rongs na incessantly: I dont know. She murmured, I dont know, Ive forgotten Who is he, what relationship does he have with Ive forgotten Looking at this appearance of hers, she indeed had to be sowhat crazy.
Once again, I felt like I had just gained a new knowledge; as it turns out Ghosts could actually lose their minds
Seeing her like this, I did not ask her again in order to avoid touching upon her veiled emotions. It would cause her to go down the malicious spirits path just like a mont ago.
At this mont, a creak sounded as the door to the workshop opened and Mo Qing stepped out, followed by Si Ma Rong who was wheeling his own wheelchair. Mo Qings gaze glanced in the direction of Zhi Yans body and Si Ma Rong also looked over: Already fallen asleep?
Hearing him speak, Small Round Face turned her head in that direction to look and her gaze fell directly on Si Ma Rongs face. Her complexion imdiately changed: A Rong, Si Ma Rong I will not forget, I will protect you She said, the light in her eyes changed entirely and stared straight at for a while, I will not allow you to harm him! I wont let anyone hurt him in front of !
The vicious aura around her entire body swelled up, I was alard and only felt an incomparable grievance: Who said that I wanted to harm him!
Right at this mont, she obviously could no longer listen to another persons words, and then she charged at my soul.
I moved sideways to dodge her but even though this soul of mine had eaten the Energy-Boosting Pill, I still could not move quickly enough against this bounded-forever-to-this-place malicious spirit. I only felt a ruthless energy pierced through my chest, and for a mont my chest experienced a painful tearing sensation.
Such a vividly-clear and long-lasting pain that made lose my thoughts for a while. But when I turned my head, I saw those pair of angry eyes and that malicious spirit of Small Round Face actually still wanted to charge at my body one more ti.
This was the individual who chaotically punched the old master to death, heaven knows if my soul would disperse and scatter away or not! I retreated backwards and went directly into Zhi Yans body. In the blink of an eye, the heavy feeling spread through all four of my limbs.
In my mind, I was pondering but then I heard Si Ma Rongs laughter again. He quickly covered his laughing mouth. But even so, he laughed and coughed for quite so ti before he could stop.
I did not understand it very well and stared at him, could it be that my West Mountain Lord beca crazy from living in this house? How did he like to laugh so much?
It seems Si Ma Rong felt my gaze; he raised his head to look at , and suddenly laughed again. Oh, so was it actually Zhi Yans look that was super funny? Si Ma Yong waved his hand back and forth and finally could no longer look at . He turned his eyes to look far into the distance: Miss, I let you witness my poor performance. Its just that I dont understand why, when I see you, miss, its like I saw my old friend. In my heart, I have the utmost nostalgic feeling.
[Old friend? Who? , Lu Zhao Yao?]
[Are you joking? In the past, if you dare to joke like this in front of , I guarantee to break all the legs that you possess.]
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