I adopted my grandfather

Eight

Mo Xiaofeng was injured at home to recuperate due to work, and his regiment was handed over to other people.

On the third day, I heard that Mr. Huang left the group and ran away, but he has not been found until now.The travel agency paid fines to the monster management office, but before signing the travel contract, these monsters all paid a considerable amount of deposit to the travel agency, so they didn't lose much if they calculated inside and out.

Mo Xiaofeng wiped off his cold sweat, fortunately he was recuperating at home, otherwise the signboard of the gold medal tour guide would have been ruined.I really didn't expect that Mr. Huang looked timid, but he was a goblin doing big things.

Before the group left, they went to visit Mo Xiaofeng. The monsters were very enthusiastic, they pulled Mo Xiaofeng to ask questions, and brought a lot of local products such as ginseng and ganoderma.Of course, to them, it's nothing like the country uncle and aunt giving firewood eggs.

Hu Ruyi had already recovered, and came to see the savior with his parents, he asked Mo Xiaofeng a little embarrassedly: "Can I kiss you?"

Mo Xiaofeng was actually unwilling in his heart, but thinking that the pennant promised by the monsters hadn't arrived yet, he quickly put on a smiling face: "Yes."

Hu Ruyi blushed and kissed Mo Xiaofeng on the cheek.

His three elder brothers followed suit: "We want to too." Without waiting for Mo Xiaofeng to speak, they went up one by one, hugged and kissed, so that Mo Xiaofeng's face was drooling.

The monsters ignored Mo Xiaofeng's bluish face and stiff body, and were all moved by the scene in front of them: How harmonious, this is the testimony of the friendship between humans and monsters!

Hu Meili saw that her sons were all so well-behaved, and her face was full of relief: "I should thank him, this time thanks to Mo Dao."

Standing next to her was Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang sighed: "You are amazing as a mother. I admire you for daring to directly confront the people from the Demon Control Bureau. Otherwise, they would not have sent two experts to come here!" , Ruyi will be more ominous than ominous."

Hu Meili whispered: "Actually, how could I have the guts? It was Director Mo who told me that if you want to save your son, you must hold on to that surnamed Gu."

"What?"

Hu Meili glanced at Mo Xiaofeng who was surrounded by the children, her eyes were full of admiration: "Actually, as soon as that surnamed Gu showed up, we knew that Ruyi was not arrested by him, but Director Mo told me that he must be arrested." Hold on to him, otherwise I will not be able to get my wish back because of the efficiency of the Demon Management Office...Fortunately, I listened to Mo Dao."

Mr. Wang never expected such twists and turns in the middle, and sighed: "Mo Dao, you are really an unpredictable person!"

When the monsters left and the room fell silent, the smile on Mo Xiaofeng's face disappeared.

When alone, he never smiles.

The room was very quiet. He liked this kind of silence in the past, but now he suddenly felt a little suffocated.

He opened the window and wanted to take a breath. Immediately, the hoarse sound of the violin came from downstairs, which made people feel irritable. He closed the window tightly again with a "bang".

The feeling of suffocation is getting stronger and stronger.

The better he recovered in the past few days, the more restless he felt.

"It's been just a few days." These words are like magic voices, circling in his ears all the time.

When sleeping, when eating, even when watching TV and laughing, I can't help but hear this sentence in my ears.

It's just haunting!

That night, after lying on the bed for an hour, he suddenly cursed fiercely, jumped up, got dressed and rushed downstairs.

It takes more than an hour to drive from the urban area to Duobaoshan, where the famous Xiuzhen Academy is located.Its full name is "Duobaoshan Spirit College", but people outside always like to call it "Duobaoshan Vocational School".And because the place name of Duobaoshan is similar to a famous cemetery, many people think that this school is specially designed to send talents for funeral homes.In addition, the style of this school is also mysterious, and it has never openly recruited students from the public, so although the residents here are close, they have never thought of sending their children to this college.

Of course, they wanted to go, but they couldn't.

The land here in the mountainous area is not very valuable, so the Cultivation Academy is built very freely, wishing to occupy half of the mountain.In addition to the main office building, auditorium, public teaching building and public canteen, each sect also has its own teaching building, martial arts arena, practice place, dormitory group and family building, separated by dense forest belts.Therefore, looking from a distance from the foot of the mountain, the dense forest is dotted with countless green brick and white tile houses, which is quite spectacular.

Mo Xiaofeng parked his car in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, and went straight to the courtyard of Xiyuezong.

Xiyuezong is a complete Chinese-style courtyard building. There are two stone lions guarding the door. It is late at night, and there is no one around, and the stone lions are lazy and dozing off.

When Mo Xiaofeng approached, they smelled a stranger, their stone heads lifted up, and when they saw him, they drooped down again.

Mo Xiaofeng sighed: "Long time no see, should you say hello?"

The two stone lions didn't lift their eyelids: "Hi!"

Mo Xiaofeng: "..." Suddenly he realized what the world is like.

Stepping into the gate, a stone lion behind him suddenly said: "The Sovereign is waiting for you at the Zhaoyun Water Pavilion."

Mo Xiaofeng waved his hand behind him, signaling that he understood.

As soon as you enter the gate, there is a huge screen wall, and the relief on the screen wall is a young man with bones and immortals, holding a bright light in his hand, and the demons around him have retreated one after another.

This is the famous "Picture of Immortal Youtan Exterminating Demons", and it is also the most proud part of the history of Xiyuezong, which directly established their leading position in the fairy sect.Every new student enters the school, the suzerain must pull all the students to review it again.Mo Xiaofeng could hear the cocoon in his ears.

Bypassing the screen wall, the field of vision suddenly becomes clear.Mo Xiaofeng walked to the backyard with ease, walked around several rockery corridors, and then passed through the dense forest, a lake appeared in front of him.

Here, the moon becomes two, one in the sky and one in the water.It shines on the clouds during the day and the moon at night.

There is a high platform in the middle of the lake, on which there are several elegant houses, one of which is still brightly lit.A bridge connects the water pavilion with the shore.

Mo Xiaofeng walked across Banqiao and came directly to the brightly lit room.

The room was quiet, except for an old man sitting cross-legged, there was no one else.

Sensing Mo Xiaofeng's approach, the old man opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "You're here." His face was very pale, although his expression was as indifferent as possible, the faint pain still leaked from the subtle movements of the corners of his eyes and brows.

Mo Xiaofeng whistled in a serious manner: "Didn't you say that you are very sick? Why is there no one around to take care of you?"

"Knowing that you are coming tonight, I sent them away."

"Heh, God's arithmetic."

The old man showed a slight smile: "You can learn everything very quickly, but you can't learn arithmetic well this day."

"I'm not here to catch up with you, don't get me wrong." Mo Xiaofeng found a futon and sat down, "I just came to see if you died."

The old man coughed a few times: "You can see that my lifespan is over."

Mo Xiaofeng suddenly stopped talking, his hands hidden in the folds of his clothes were clenched tightly, so tightly that even the joints turned white.

"I'm looking for you because I have something important to entrust to you."

Mo Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows: "Why do you think I will promise you?"

"This is the most suitable thing for you to do, and only you can do it."

"I said I don't agree."

"It's not with me now, someone will deliver it to your home in a few days."

"Don't talk to yourself."

"You must protect it well."

This is simply a chicken talking to a duck!Mo Xiaofeng became a little impatient: "Did you hear what I said..."

The old man stared at Mo Xiaofeng's face, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Mo Bai, I haven't seen you in these years, you have grown up a lot."

There was a dash of kindness, a dash of comfort, and a dash of loneliness in his smile.Mo Xiaofeng was suddenly in a trance, thinking of many years ago, when he just stepped into this academy, this old man smiled at him lovingly, stretched out a hand, and said: Mo Bai, from now on, you will be me The closed disciple.

At that time, the old man was still something he needed to look up to, a mountain he could rely on, and the sky above his head.

At that time, he was still carefree, weaving his future with beautiful imagination...

In a trance, he saw the old man's eyes slowly closed, and his hands slowly lowered.

Mo Xiaofeng's face was pale and his heart was beating violently. He forced a smile and said, "Are you dead, or have you been dismembered into a fairy?"

No one answered him, he wanted to reach out his hand to check the old man's breath, but that hand tremblingly stopped in mid-air.He gritted his teeth suddenly, turned around and left!

When he went down the mountain and came to the parking lot, a bell rang halfway up the mountain.First the single bell rang three times, and then countless bells rang together. The heavy and distant sound echoed in the night sky for a long time.

Mo Xiaofeng knew that the first three bells came from the Xiyue Sect, and the subsequent bells came from various sects.

Soon, all the cultivators will hear a sad message through the bell: On this night, another highly respected senior in the cultivation world has passed away.

When Mo Xiaofeng returned home, it was already dawn, and he asked the travel agency for another week's leave.Mo Xiaofeng, a gold medal tour guide who has always loved his work and was keen to win the Perfect Attendance Award, unexpectedly took half a month's leave in a row, which shocked his colleagues who knew him well.

After asking for leave, Mo Xiaofeng fell asleep with his head covered. He didn't know how long he slept, but the noise outside woke him up.

It turned out that the two households opposite the door downstairs had quarreled.One said that the daughter of the other family has not made much progress after practicing the piano for so long, she has no talent at all, so don't disturb the people again, and the other said why you can't practice the piano in broad daylight, if you have the ability, don't sleep late.

The sound insulation effect of the old building is not good, Mo Xiaofeng thought for a while, opened the drawer, took out the yellow paper and ink brush, quickly drew a talisman on it, and pasted it on the wall.

With this mute note, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Satisfied, Mo Xiaofeng climbed into bed and continued to sleep.However, it didn't take long before he was startled by a loud bang and jumped out of bed.

His anti-theft door worth more than 3000 yuan has come to an end, lying on the ground in disgrace.At the door, a girl with crooked eyebrows and crooked eyes was looking at him with a smile.

"Mo Xiaofeng, right? I brought your son here."

She gently pulled her hand behind her, and a little boy half as tall as a person was dragged out.The boy looked a bit shy, and looked around with his extremely beautiful eyes. After meeting Mo Xiaofeng's eyes, he quickly shrank back, uneasily pulling the long ears of the rabbit toy in his hand.

"Quick, call Dad!"