Nian Nuer floated directly to Mu Yi's side, and leaned down on Mu Yi without saying a word, looking depressed.
Danu came to the bedside and wanted to get closer to Nian Nuer, but looked at Mu Yi worriedly, so he was struggling there.
"Da Nuer, go to bed." Nian Nuer looked at Da Nuer and stretched out his hand. Although the latter was reluctant, he still obediently went to the other side and climbed onto the bed, but he turned his head towards Nian Nuer.
On the other side, the way he tried to close his eyes and tried to open them again looked a bit funny.
"What's wrong? Not happy?" Mu Yi asked with concern. In fact, he could also imagine that after all, the person Nian Nuer went to meet this time was nominally her grandmother. Although Nian Nuer had become a ghost, even before her
There aren't many memories of the old man in her mind, but that doesn't mean that she doesn't feel or feel uncomfortable.
"Yes." Nian Nuer nodded. She never concealed her emotions when she was around Mu Yi. Whether she was happy or disappointed, she would always show it on her face.
"After all, she is your grandmother. Although you don't remember her, she will always have you in her heart. Even what happened back then has nothing to do with the two old people, so you don't need to take it too seriously." Mu Yi thought for a moment and persuaded her.
Tao, in fact, he is not very good at comforting people, because Lao Tao has never comforted him before. No matter what he is worried about, he has always shouldered it silently.
It wasn't until he had Nian Nuer that he learned how to take care of people and how to understand them.
"I know." Nian Nuer said. In fact, she was not as ignorant as Mu Yi thought, but when she was with Mu Yi, she preferred not to understand anything.
It's just that this time she heard her grandmother talk about many things about her mother's youth, which made her feel a little depressed.
"Don't worry, no matter what the future holds, brother will always be with you." Mu Yi said softly.
"Yeah!" Nian Nuer nodded her little head vigorously, and the corners of her eyes bent downward.
Because she was in a low mood, Nian Nuer did not get tired of Mu Yi for too long this time, but directly returned to her companion bamboo. Naturally, she could not do without her when Mu Yi was performing sacrifices.
Seeing that the light seeping out of the Time Bamboo became faintly stronger, Mu Yi no longer hesitated, cut his finger open, and dripped a drop of blood essence.
When this drop of essence and blood touched the bamboo of years, it immediately penetrated into it. The original green bamboo body of the bamboo suddenly gained traces of red. These red colors were like veins, running through the entire bamboo body.
Mu Yi then used the power of his mind to wrap the bamboo of time, and the light of the bamboo of time became more and more brilliant, even dyeing the room green.
After Mu Yi slowly sank into it, Danu's eyes that had been pretending to be closed suddenly opened. Then he got off the bed and cautiously came to Mu Yi's side.
With the size of the slave, this series of actions looked particularly funny. Fortunately, no one saw it.
Although Mu Yi was caught up in the sacrifice, he still had a trace of his mind outside. He could vaguely sense the approaching slave, but he didn't care because this kind of thing had not happened once before. Every time he came out of the sacrifice
When I wake up, the first people I see are the slaves.
During the sacrifice, Mu Yi opened his mind and wrapped the Time Bamboo. He could faintly sense it. There seemed to be a space inside, which was similar to the space in the Ghost King Banner. Only Yin spirits and ghosts could enter it.
And Nian Nuer was curled up inside now, with a peaceful expression and fell into a deep sleep.
Mu Yi carefully practiced the sacrifice, not too fast or too slow, and the heat was just right.
The night passed quickly. When Mu Yi woke up from the sacrifice the next day, he immediately saw the big slave lying on the side of the bed with his head on the bed next to him. Even because he slept so deeply, the bed on the side of his head was already there.
Wet with his saliva.
Mu Yi did not disturb him, he just put the Time Bamboo in his hand on the bed, opened the door and walked out.
At this moment, Mu Yi's face looked a little pale. In addition to the drop of essence and blood, there was also a night of sacrificial refining, which also severely damaged his mind. However, the power of his mind recovered faster. Even this kind of sacrificial refining.
It can also continuously train his mind.
It's just that the recovery of essence and blood is not that easy. Mu Yi can only replenish it by boxing in the morning and taking body-building drugs, which can only catch up with the consumption of essence and blood.
Mu Yi was slowly boxing in the yard. His boxing technique seemed to have no power at all, it was slow and did not even have much power. However, only Mu Yi could understand the artistic conception of the boxing technique, and his mind was immersed in it, feeling it quietly.
The body is constantly exhaling and exhaling along with the boxing techniques, as if it is really breathing, constantly absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.
These essences are then replenished into the body to make up for previous consumption.
After one punch, Mu Yi's complexion had recovered slightly, but it would be impossible to return to normal, at least until he finished cultivating the Time Bamboo.
Yesterday, Mu Yi had finished explaining all the things that needed to be explained, and today, he would also bid farewell to Su Chongshan.
Su Chongshan knew Mu Yi's determination, so he did not try to persuade him to stay. However, the luggage behind Da Nu's back gathered a lot more. Mu Yi did not refuse Su Zhongshan's intention. In the past, there was no need for those yellow and white vulgar things on Funiu Mountain, but walking
The world is in need of this kind of thing.
After Mu Yi said goodbye to Su Chongshan and his party, he boarded the large carriage that would take him to Qingjiang Mansion.
Ever since he decided to take Da Nu with him, Mu Yi gave up the idea of walking to Quyizhuang. Not to mention the distance along the way, emergencies on the road alone were enough to delay Mu Yi even more time.
He entered the world this time not to make a fortune, but to find people. Naturally, the faster the better at this time.
In this era, if you want to get to a place quickly and avoid trouble, escort agencies are undoubtedly the best choice.
Mu Yi had already found out that there was a good escort agency in Qingjiang Prefecture, which was also the purpose of his trip.
Quyizhuang is located near Luoyang. When Mu Yi and Lao Dao were traveling through the rivers and lakes in the past, they passed by there but did not stop in Luoyang, so Luoyang was still a strange place to Mu Yi.
Moreover, the road from Lin'an County to Luoyang is not very close. Fortunately, it is generally close to the direction to Cangzhou and does not go too far, which undoubtedly saves Mu Yi a lot of time.
After Mu Yi left in his car, the people in front of the Su Mansion remained for a long time.
"Grandpa, do you think Pastor Mu will come back?" Su Jinlun couldn't help but ask his grandfather.
"Golden scales are not a thing in the pond. They transform into dragons when encountering wind and clouds." Su Chongshan looked at the carriage going away and whispered to himself, but everyone around him could hear it clearly.
"The true dragon will surely fly to the nine heavens, so how can it stoop down in the pond?" (To be continued)