"Mom, Mo'er misses you so much." Regardless of whether it was true or not, Gu Mo just wanted to express his longing for his mother. He was too tired these years.
The woman raised her arm as if she wanted to touch Gu Mo's face, but she disappeared after touching her.
Gu Mo suddenly raised his head, the cold touch stinging slightly, but the person disappeared, strangely like a mystery, coming and going in a hurry.
"Mother!" Gu Mo shouted loudly, and there was nothing but mist around him. The echoes that came from time to time were not the answers he wanted. Gu Mo collapsed on the ground, remembering that he had seen his mother's face just now, and suddenly felt something
Relieve. Regardless of whether all this is true, at least one of his wishes will be fulfilled.
How long had it been since he saw his mother? He was so obsessed with that face that he didn't want to wake up even if it was fake.
"Hey, what do you want to do?" Gu Mo couldn't help shouting, what is the purpose of this person who keeps testing the bottom line in his heart?
As the voice echoed, no one answered him. The fog in the forest became thicker and thicker. Gu Mo couldn't see anything anymore, and the strange wind sound began to come again.
"Mom, Yueya! Are you... not dead?" Gu Mo choked, tears welling up in his eyes. He suddenly hoped that they were not dead, and hoped that everything before was an illusion.
His mother was not given poison, and no one was killed in Yueyang. They could still be as good as before, and he could ask for nothing.
But everyone knows that the past is the past, and even if you can’t bear to let it go, you still have to face it.
Suddenly, a silvery-white thing came out of the mist and cut Gu Mo's face. A bloody hole was made and blood flowed out.
A pair of hands rushed out from the mist, grabbed Gu Mo's throat, and stared at Gu Mo with dark eyes. The red kodan was about to penetrate Gu Mo's skin.
This person Gu Mo couldn't be more familiar with. Gu Mo subconsciously wanted to get closer. But the hands on his throat were getting harder and harder, making him unable to use his strength. Gu Mo felt that he was about to suffocate. He could have used his spirit to
He tried hard to fight, but he couldn't bear it.
A stinging sensation followed, but Gu Mo thought that if he could die in his mother's hands, he would die without regrets. There are only a few people in this world who can make him willing to die.
But just when Gu Mo closed his eyes and prepared to die, a word suddenly came to his ears, "Ah Mo." Gu Mo suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, but there was nothing.
But he heard the young master's voice. Was it the young master who came to him? Qi Lan stared at Gu Mo fiercely, and his attacks became heavier and heavier, almost penetrating Gu Mo's aorta.
Huge pain hit, Gu Mo gathered his spiritual power and pushed her out. She was indeed important, but the living person was more important.
Gu Mo calmed down, gathered all his spiritual power and pushed Qi Lan out of the fog with one palm. Accompanied by screams, Gu Mo closed his eyes and did not dare to look.
The strange thing is that after he punched out the inside of the palm, the fog dissipated. The surroundings returned to the way they were when he came. The Taoist in green stood on the steps and looked at him with a smile.
"Young man, you really didn't disappoint me. Welcome to Jiugeyuan." Before Gu Mo could react, Ying Zhu jumped on him and rubbed hard against him. Gu Mo smiled and buried his head in Ying Zhu's.
Inside the hair, luckily it's fine.
"What is going on, why..." Gu Mo wanted to ask him why he could see these people, are they still alive, and where are they?
Taoist Qing Yi saw through Gu Mo's thoughts and shook his head, "These are the things you fear most in your heart. Although I don't know how you came back suddenly, you are qualified to enter here!"