When the moon rose into the sky, Mo Yue walked out of the house and stood in the open space outside the house. The dark air surging into the various parts of the village and slowly merged into the bodies of the villagers. Mo Yue walked to the woman's house, gently pushed open the door, looked at her sleeping mother and father, waved her right hand, and then condensed her spiritual energy and sent it into the bodies of the two. Her long-term sick face also had a little bloody color.

Then, Mo Yue returned to her room, as if nothing had happened.

The next day, "Auntie, I'll go down the mountain today."

The busy woman turned around and said, "Miss, wait, this is the dough I fryed for you in the morning. The road down the mountain is rugged and difficult, so be careful."

Mo Yue took the dough and seemed to remember the days when her mother slaughtered the last chicken in her family and stuffed the cooked chicken into her arms 5 years ago.

Mo Yue walked for a long time, looked at the dough in her hand, smiled, and flipped her right hand and put the dough in her bag. "Ice Spirit Bird, where are we going now?" The hairpin on her hair moved slightly, and Mo Yue walked down the road.

Slowly, Mo Yue walked into the fog again. She thought that the surroundings would be dim all the time, but she saw a light. Mo Yue walked along, but the more she walked, the higher the grass became.

Suddenly, I heard a voice, "In the past few years, the people in that village have been dead, why haven't I seen the one I should look for?"

Who should I look for? Who are they looking for?

"Who knows what? There are not many living people in that village, and I can't find them in a while. The head man probably wants to treat his treasure to a big meal."

Mo Yue followed the two of them and walked quietly. Just as she was about to pass through the stone formation, someone suddenly covered her mouth from behind. Mo Yue took advantage of the situation and condensed her breath with her right hand and chopped her back. Her right hand was caught, "Miss Mo, it's me."

Mo Yue turned around and said, "Young Master Ye, why are you here?"

"To investigate the affairs of Mr. Liu's daughter."

"This matter is not done by ordinary people, Young Master Ye should leave quickly."

"How come Miss Mo knows I can't control it?"

Mo Yue thought about it and found that my right hand was condensed just now. How could it be that a mortal could handle it?

"Young Master Ye, there is no sense of condensed energy all over your body. If it is not an immortal, it is a demon." Mo Yue smiled,

"Miss Mo, don't laugh at me. Because my magic power is limited, my family members are afraid that I will meet bad people when I go out, so they give me the treasure of the family to collect their breath." Mo Yue was still waiting to ask.

Ye Lizhan suddenly grabbed Mo Yue and hid towards the other side of the stone formation.

"I just heard a sound here, what's going on?"

"You haven't woken up yet. There are all the land around you. The people in the village can't get out of the fog at all. How can you find this place? Don't be suspicious of a dark ghost, go."

When the people came to walk away, Mo Yue and Ye Lizhan walked out of the hidden place. Mo Yue released a faint trace of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy slowly wrapped from white to black with the surrounding dark aura, blending into the aura of the sky, and slowly exploring and searching with the footsteps of the two people.

Mo Yue and Ye Lizhan returned to the village, stood on the high mountain, looking down at the village at the foot of the mountain, "Young Master Ye, I have a reluctant request."

"Miss Mo doesn't need to say much." Mo Yue looked at Ye Lizhan, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"I just don't know when it will rain, and I don't have a magic weapon to rain."
Chapter completed!