The Evil Way of the Heavens

  Chapter 593 Xishan Broken Temple

  Time passed in a hurry, and Li Qiye's trip to Hong Mansion did not reach Hong Xuanji's ears, otherwise he would never sit so leisurely.

  Mo Li lived in the temple for some time. It was okay to go out or meditate behind closed doors. Basically, he rarely communicated with old monks.

  In this regard, the old monk has long been offended!

  On this day, a young man dressed in plain clothes came here with a suitcase on his back. It is our protagonist, Hong Yi.

  Now he looks just like Hong Xuanji back then, looking a little naive, without the courage to overwhelm the world at all.

  As in previous years, I still first visited my mother’s grave, and then came to live in the temple, just like two points and one line, no change in the slightest.

  However, when he saw the sight of the temple, he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional. The temple was dilapidated year by year, and he didn't know if it would collapse when he came over.

  In fact, the ruin of the temple is related to the ruling ideals of the Dagan dynasty. They have never paid much attention to the Buddhist temples. It is not surprising that such a situation occurs.

  Dang For Hong Yi, who is in a bad situation now, this kind of environment is much more refreshing than that in the Hou Mansion, especially without any harshness.

  Thinking of his dignified five-foot-tall kid.

  Woohoo!

  I don’t know if it was to set off the desolate scenery around, there were a few sad howls around, and the sound was extremely desolate, which made Hong Yi, who was in a bad mood, become more gloomy.

  He is not afraid of mountain wolves and other things, but feels uncomfortable.

   "Huh? What is that?"

   Just when Hong Yi opened the window and wanted to see the scenery outside, he suddenly found several fist-sized green fires floating, which was very strange.

  "Wraith?"

  Looking at the green fire in the distance, Hong Yi's brows condensed first, then stretched out, revealing a faint smile.

  I once read a different kind of book with an introduction to ghost fire, which stated that it was a kind of phosphorous fire emitted from the bones of people after death.

  Generally, only random graves can be seen.

  Unfortunately, this ghost fire is extraordinary nowadays, and it has a feeling of being controlled by a monster.

  Because a dark shadow slowly appeared inside, in the blink of an eye, it flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

  If someone who doesn't know why sees it, they will be terrified.

  However, for Hong Yi, there is no surprise at all, because he knows what it is!

   "Hey, unexpectedly, a young man came to the temple after going out for a day."

   Just when Hong Yiwang was in a trance, a crisp and sweet voice suddenly sounded beside him, which surprised Hong Yi.

"Who?"

  Hong Yi hurriedly turned around and saw a handsome young man in white clothes standing in his room somehow.

  A stalwart body and deep eyes. Both are places where people are fascinated.

  An ancient temple in the deep mountains, suddenly a person pops up for no reason. Is it a ghost or a demon?

  Hong Yi didn't dare to decide, and said to himself: "You don’t talk, you’re crazy!"

   Then, loudly: "Are you a demon or a ghost?"

Li Qiye heard Hong Yi’s question and felt a little familiar. It seemed that Hong Yi had a similar conversation with a female demon in the original book. He couldn’t help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Oh, how do you know if I am a ghost or a demon? What?"

  He did not prove to answer Hong Yi, but looked at him with a smile, wanting to see how he answered.

   "It's very simple, your clothes are so thin that normal people can't stand it at all;

  Secondly, there will be no other people besides the old monks who come out of the ancient temple. "

  Hong Yi still felt a little timid, especially the evil smile of Li Li, which made him feel terrified.

   "Huh? I still listen to the absolute! But I am a ghost, a ghost who eats human souls."

   Mo Li sneered at the corner of his mouth, his words became cold, and slowly walked towards Hong Yi, as if he was really about to eat him.

  "Don’t scare me, Hong Yi is a dignified scholar and guardian of freedom and righteousness. Now I am here to guard my mother’s grave and want to seduce me. Then I tell you, you have found the wrong person.

  Now give you a chance and leave immediately, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude to you! "

  Hong Yi has fierce eyes and a cold complexion, like a little tiger with exploded fur, which makes people feel both funny and playful.

Looking at Hong Yi, who was young and energetic, and the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, Li Xiaoqi smiled slightly, stopped, and constantly looked at Hong Yi, who looked furious, and said: "I didn't expect Hong Xuanji's son to be so interesting. It's really amazing. Surprise, interesting!

  Okay, don’t look like this. Just now I was just making a joke with you. I am not a ghost or a demon, but an upright person.

  Of course, if you think of me as a god, you can

   Again, when facing the unknown in the future, don't show a fierce side at every turn, and your complexion will be severely taught."

  The meaning of Li Li's words is very obvious. When you have no strength, you must endure it. Don't be too strong, otherwise you will die without a place to bury your body.

  Hong Yi furrowed his brows, and looked at Li Li in shock, a little confused about who this person was?

  He knows Hong Xuanji, and knows his own existence?

   Isn’t his identity simple?

  Hesitated, Hong Yi decided to ask:

   "Well, you are indeed not a monster.

  Demons and ghosts are all transformed by invisible thoughts, even if they have deep skills and can manifest themselves, they are nothing but a cold mass, without the feeling of flesh and blood.

  Since he is not a ghost, he is certainly not an ordinary person.

  Otherwise, the clothes will not be so thin.

  If I guess it’s right, you should be a reclusive swordsman, right? "

   "Looking at you like this, you seem to have a good understanding of ghosts and monsters. This is not in line with the strange power of scholars!"

  Looking at Hong Yi, who is a big man and a small ghost, he can't help but think of the former Hong Xuanji, but now things are not, of course, people are no longer not.

  "I am a scholar, but I am not a dead book reader."

  Hong Yi said calmly.

   "Hong Yi, I have to say, you are more interesting than Hong Xuanji back then."

  Mo Li laughed, he was really surprised by Hong Xuanji's sophistry.

  Unexpectedly, a teenager would have such a flexible mind. It's really not easy.

   "You know my father!"

  Hong Yi doesn't know who Li is, but from his tone, he definitely knows Hong Xuanji, and the relationship between the two is not shallow, otherwise he would not speak in such a tone.

   "Of course I know, it can be said that he can have today's achievements, it is all my credit."

  Mo Li smiled slightly, his expression was extremely indifferent, and he did not take such things seriously.

"Ok?"

   After hearing this, Hong Yi was taken aback, staring at Li Qi in surprise, thinking that he was talking big.

  Who knows Hong Xuanji’s achievements?

  His credit is all he can see with a single shot, not through the help of others.

  Anyway, Hong Yi didn't believe what Li Qi said.

  Hong Yi stared at Mo Li and said flatly.

  (End of this chapter)