Uncle Mo was picking up vegetables. When he heard Jiu Ci's words, he suddenly stopped picking up the dishes. All the kindness on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of indifference.
He was stunned for a long time, then put some vegetables in the bowl, "Is Ci'er also interested in the Wuqing Divine Bone? However, I don't quite understand what you said. When did I give you the Wuqing Divine Bone?"
"Did Uncle Mo forget? Last year, I asked Uncle Mo for a pair of divine bones. The pair of divine bones that Uncle Mo gave me were none other than the Wuqing Divine Bones!" Jiuci gritted his teeth.
Sometimes he hates that Ji Yue would leave Ge'er alone. He thought that after becoming the Immortal Qing Emperor, Ji Yue would be free and happy, and he would not remember Ge'er's suffering.
If he hadn't learned from Ge'er, Jiu Ci would never have known that the divine bone he gave to Ji Yue was one of the ten most terrifying and difficult to survive in legend.
Ji Yue survived the pain of bone melting and became the powerful Immortal Qing Emperor, but the Wuqing Divine Bone will accompany him for the rest of his life. What makes Jiu Ci even more difficult to accept is that the Wuqing Divine Bone has its own attributes, which are infinitely close.
Destruction. One of Ji Yue and Qing Ge must die to break the ruthless divine bone situation. Jiu Ci didn’t want to see such a scene, but it was all caused by him. If he had not been anxious at that time, but calmed down
Come and examine the sacred bones carefully.
If you do this, you might be able to discover the ruthless divine bone, and Ji Yue won't have to suffer from bone pain all the time.
Although Jiu Ci has a rebellious streak and was rebellious in the past, because he was picked up by Uncle Mo and raised by Uncle Mo, Jiu Ci would be a little scared in front of Uncle Mo.
Uncle Mo did not rush to answer Jiu Ci's words, but ate the food, and then looked at the untouched bird's nest in front of Jiu Ci: "That bird's nest is a good thing, drink it." "Uncle Mo, I'm not here.
I'm looking for you to ask for help, but... I've encountered troubles that came from the ruthless divine bone. I hope Uncle Mo can help me." Jiuci's eyes turned red: "Uncle Mo, my relative, I used your help to
The divine bone, he is in a difficult position now
boil."
"It turns out to be the Wuqing Divine Bone..." Uncle Mo said calmly.
"Uncle Mo."
"Drink the bird's nest first."
"..."
Jiu Ci almost struggled, his eyes were red, but he couldn't resist Uncle Mo's eyes, so he picked up the bird's nest and drank it all in one gulp.
At this point, Uncle Mo smiled: "You have been practicing the art of fasting since you were a child. You don't like food, you like killing, and you smell blood. You have always been an unhuman master. Now you have some human touch. Look.
Come, live a good life at your father's place."
"Nursing kindness is greater than heaven. Uncle Mo's kindness will never be forgotten by Ci'er." Jiu Ci said.
"The relative you mentioned who used the Wuqing Divine Bone is your brother-in-law, the Immortal Qing Emperor, right?" Uncle Mo asked.
Jiu Ci's eyes suddenly flashed. "You don't have to hide it from me." Uncle Mo said again: "I originally wanted to keep that pair of sacred bones for myself. The sacred bones were named Rakshasa, and their status was higher than immortality during their lifetime. I'm sorry.
, I didn’t know that Rakshasa was a member of the Wuqing sect, so your brother-in-law accidentally hit him and used Wu.
Love God Bone."
Jiu Ci looked at Uncle Mo's white hair and some dark green eyes, and couldn't bear it, "Uncle Mo, it's Ci'er who's wrong. This matter is not your fault. Ci'er is honored that you can hand over the divine bones to Ci'er.
Here we are.”
After the two had dinner, Uncle Mo took Jiu Ci to the front hall and made tea for Jiu Ci: "Uncle's tea is your favorite. You haven't had it for a long time, right?"
"Yeah." Jiuci nodded.
Uncle Mo made tea and poured it into a cup. A cup of scalding hot tea fell on the table in front of Jiu Ci.
Jiuci drinks tea from a cup.
Uncle Mo's eyes were full of kindness and gentleness, and he said kindly: "Jiu Ci, kill the Evergreen Emperor, otherwise, it will be your sister who dies in the future."
"He is the love of my sister's heart, how could I do this? Uncle Mo, I will never do this. I personally sent the Wuqing Divine Bone to him. If someone really wants to die, then let me die.
"Jiuci said categorically.
Jiu Ci's hand holding the tea cup moved tremblingly.
Uncle Mo glanced at Jiu's trembling hands, smiled meaningfully, and then took a sip of tea.
Uncle Mo put down the tea cup, closed his eyes and felt the lingering fragrance of the tea, and the warmth of the tea was still left between his lips and teeth.
The front hall was silent for a long time, then the autumn wind started blowing open the half-open window completely. Uncle Mo got up and went forward.
"Before you know it, it's already autumn. Ci'er, do you still remember that it was autumn when you killed the first person that year." Uncle Mo looked out the window.
Uncle Mo's few words, calmly and quietly, could arouse the evil spirit in Jiu Ci's heart.
Jiu Ci clutched the teacup tightly and exerted force so hard that the teacup cracked and countless fragments cut open the palm of his hand. His right hand was bloody and bloody, and blood fell from the gap in his clenched fist.
He still remembered the fear when he committed the murder, and he had bloody nightmares for a long time afterwards.
But after going through this period of time, I became obsessed with the taste.
He loves sharp swords and hates the fragility of the human body. He wanders among ghosts and kills them with his scythe while roaring.
He used his sickle to cut through a rain of blood. And he, holding a Mo Zhen umbrella, a sickle wrapped around his waist, and a black crow on his shoulder, walked forward in the rain.
The days spent with his sister and father were so wonderful that he forgot how dirty a person he was.
His hands were already covered in sticky blood.
His soul will never be cleansed.
At this moment, Jiu Ci felt suffocated.
He finally understood why he frequently visited Miss Xiao Jiu when he was in Ye Shen Palace, because Miss Xiao Jiu's eyes were filled with innocence that he could never get back.
That little bit of light is also his sustenance.
It rained lightly at night, and the wind blowing through the window lattice carried the smell of damp mud.
Uncle Mo smiled enigmatically and closed the window. Seeing Jiu Ci's bleeding hand, he seemed to have been used to it. He took out the medicine box without haste and bandaged Jiu Ci's wound.
"It's time for you to change your temper and become a brother." Uncle Mo said, "You must like your sister, the Empress, very much."
"Um……"
"Then you grow up quickly. Don't let your soul-eating scythe gather dust anymore. Use it to kill the Evergreen Emperor." Uncle Mo said.
Jiu Ci shook his head and quickly backed away: "Ge'er will hate me!"
"Are you going to watch her die?" Uncle Mo asked with a smile on his face.
Jiu Ci swallowed his saliva fiercely, as if he had lost his heart and soul. He just kept shaking his head, his eyes filled with fear.
"Uncle Mo, Emperor Qing loves my sister so much, so he must be able to do something about it, right?" Subconsciously, Jiu Ci still trusted Uncle Mo.
Before meeting Qing Ge and Ye Jingfeng, he had only one relative, Uncle Mo, who played the role of a strict father and loving mother.
Furthermore, without Uncle Mo, there would be no Jiu Ci.
If it weren't for Uncle Mo, I'm afraid he would have died in the mass grave of Four Stars.
"Follow me." Uncle Mo pressed the secret grid lightly with his fingertips and entered the secret passage. Jiu Ci followed closely behind.