Chapter 47 Elimination of Diseases and Returning Home
Spirit Beast Mountain is located in Lanzhou, not far from Jiayuan City. At Xiao Jin's speed, he could reach it in less than half a day.
In a remote place outside the city, Mo Juren patted Xiao Jin's back, then jumped down and walked alone towards the distant city gate. As for Xiao Jin, he hovered in the air for a while, and soon broke through the air.
Leave.
"I'm selling melons, fragrant and sweet emerald melons, no money if they're not sweet..."
"Tanghulu, sweet and sour candied haws. A bunch of them only costs a penny..."
"..."
Returning to Jiayuan City again, looking at the noisy and bustling life on both sides of the street, Mo Juren raised the corner of his mouth slightly. This feeling was good, and it gave him a warm feeling of returning to his previous life.
The past is like a dream and cannot be traced back. However, some memories rooted in the deepest part of the soul can never be erased.
"drive……"
A shout suddenly sounded from a distance, instantly causing some commotion at the end of the street.
Mo Juren, who was immersed in memories, was suddenly disturbed. He frowned and looked up. It was none other than his eldest daughter, Mo Yuzhu.
Wearing black warrior attire, a red cloak on the back, and a purple sheath sword on the waist, riding on dark clouds and riding on the snow, with stunning appearance and heroic posture, this is the image of the opponent at this moment.
Because he was not wearing a cloak, the other party's stunning appearance was undoubtedly revealed. As soon as Fang appeared on the street, he instantly attracted the attention of countless pedestrians.
"This girl." Mo Juren couldn't help but laugh. He had already learned from previous correspondence with the ladies that because the Jingjiao Society was becoming more and more prosperous in this world, the Mo family was not as cautious as in the original work and was walking on thin ice. He
The three daughters naturally live a free and easy life, especially Mo Yuzhu, whose temperament of not liking red clothes and preferring weapons has become more and more public.
Mo Yuzhu had obviously become accustomed to everything in front of him and didn't care. He continued to gallop on his horse and soon crossed the street and disappeared from sight.
"I wonder what happened to Feng Wu and Cai Huan? They shouldn't be so troubled, right?" After withdrawing his thoughts, Mo Juren was about to move forward again. However, when his eyes inadvertently glanced at the attic nearby, he suddenly paused.
At this moment, at the open railing on the third floor of the attic, a strange gaze was staring at the end of the street in the direction where Mo Yuzhu disappeared for a long time, greedy with a hint of coldness, and extremely complicated.
"Haha, interesting."
Mo Juren let go of his consciousness and scanned it, and instantly saw his whole body clearly. Especially the five-color token tied around his waist, which revealed his identity without a doubt.
"I knew everything that happened in the original work was not that simple. But that's it." He snorted coldly in his heart, and a strong murderous intention emerged. The green light flashed in his eyes, and he used the divine magic in an instant.
"Hey..."
A cold drink suddenly entered the other person's mind. The young man was also stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look. However, the moment he met Bi Se's eyes, there was a "boom" in his mind and he lost consciousness, and then he became confused.
Mu Mu jumped over the railing in front and jumped down.
"Bang..."
Even a warrior is almost no different from a mortal without the use of martial arts. The moment his head came into contact with the bluestone ground, he couldn't bear it at all, and his neck broke directly, killing him.
"ah……"
"It's not good, someone committed suicide by jumping off the building..."
People who were passing by nearby happened to see this scene and were immediately frightened out of their wits. The surrounding area was even more chaotic, with screams and pushing sounds one after another.
Mo Juren looked indifferent and simply glanced at the man, confirming that he had no chance of survival, and then left quietly.
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After nearly five years, Mo Juren finally returned again.
For a time, the entire Mo Mansion became lively. Especially the several ladies. Although they had restored contact two years ago, after all, they could not see the real person, so the care and longing were unavoidable.
The third wife, Mrs. Liu, was the most direct. As soon as Fang met, she ignored the presence of everyone around him and stuck directly to him. She scolded him with a look of resentment for his cruelty. He even left home for several years again and did not take the sisters at home at all.
superior.
Mo Juren knew that he was in the wrong, so he did not refute, so he could only comfort him gently. For more than half a month after that, he did not think about anything, and concentrated on soothing the restless moods of the ladies.
It wasn't until everything returned to calm that he called his fifth wife, Wang, to him and began to inquire about the situation of the corpse-refining iron slave.
"About a month ago, Dark Helm suddenly received news that there was a sudden movement in the Five Color Gate, and planned to take action against our Secret Helm in Blue Moon Town. At that time, most of our manpower was in other branches, and we were unable to provide rapid support in a short period of time.
.Therefore, I brought Iron Slave over."
"The news was very accurate. The other party acted quickly and didn't give us any time to react. Fortunately, Iron Slave was there, and all the incoming enemies were wiped out. The Five Color Sect probably also felt that things were weird, and made no further moves after that.
Everything was supposed to be over, but a few days later something happened to Tie Slave. He actually injured the guards in the dungeon and escaped from the Mo Mansion alone..."
At the end of the story, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Her husband had clearly told her before leaving that it was best not to let the iron slave show up unless it was an emergency, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
My husband trusted me, so I gave this thing under my control. However, I was negligent, which resulted in an accident. I don’t know if it would be serious.
The more I think about it, the more I feel I have failed my husband, and her cold and beautiful face is full of self-blame.
Through Wang's narration, Mo Juren roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter. It seems that it was precisely because of this outing that the other party took advantage of the situation.
However, when he looked up and saw the other person's look of guilt and self-blame, he couldn't help laughing and said softly: "Okay, I don't mean to blame you. Besides, the matter is not as serious as you think."
After comforting the other party for a few words again, he continued to ask about Tie Slave.
As far as he knew, the man must have been seriously injured. Even if Tie Slave's body was taken away, he would still be just hanging on. It would take a long time to fully recover. Otherwise, it would be impossible to get rid of the soul-inducing clock until the demon invades.
control.
"Do you know where he is hiding?"
"It's about a hundred miles west of Jiayuan City. There is a dense forest in the mountains. It is infested with poisonous snakes and beasts and is inaccessible to people. The other party has been wandering in the mountains and neither came back nor left. It is very strange."
"It's not that strange, but you don't understand the inside story." Mo Juren smiled, without explaining too much, picked up the soul-inducing bell on the table, and said again,
"Without further delay, I will set out to deal with the other party now. You can tell them so as not to worry."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and quickly disappeared into the study.
Ms. Wang stood there in a daze, her pink lips slightly parted, and she murmured in a low voice: "My husband is becoming more and more mysterious, making it difficult for people to see through it. However, it doesn't matter, as long as he is my husband, it's not a bad thing anyway."