For a moment, I looked at Mr. Liu with more sympathy in his eyes. I didn't know what to say, or what I should say to ease this awkward atmosphere.

I looked at Mr. Liu passively, then lowered my head after a long time: "I'm sorry."

In fact, among all the people present, no one was innocent.

Mr. Liu didn't seem to expect that I would say this. He frowned, looked at me moodily and said, "My dear, you really look like your deceased father."

"You, a messenger of destiny, have your destiny." After saying that, he patted my shoulder and stood up to go outside.

I didn't feel sleepy, so I got up and walked outside. The snow had stopped. There were scriptures that I couldn't understand carved on the rust-red pillars. A monk sitting in front saw me and hurriedly knelt in front of me with a respectful expression: "Mr. Zhou

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"Excuse me, how did I get here?" I later learned that this man's surname was Lin, and he had been guarding the Holy Mother's temple for generations. Some worshipers outside would pay him to help worship.

This is the case in this era, rich people can often do anything.

The so-called piety is just to make one's conscience bearable.

Master Lin brought over a cup of milk tea, which was very fragrant. He pointed to a small altar not far away and smiled: "The old man brought you here, saying that you are a descendant of Mr. Zhou."

"You also know my father?" I couldn't help but be a little more curious about my father. What kind of background does he have so that he can be known by everyone and not be forgotten.

Master Lin smiled and said, "If it hadn't been for Mr. Zhou's help back then, I'm afraid this altar wouldn't have been saved."

"Although Tianchi water can suppress your condition, the toxins have penetrated into your body and caused changes in your body. Staying here is good for your body."

"In that case, you should understand my purpose here?" I looked at Master Lin in surprise. He should be able to feel that we moved the altar in the valley.

But now I can actually say this sentence while talking and laughing. I admire the truth of my concentration.

Master Lin looked indifferent and nodded to me: "No matter how many bones there are on Qilin Mountain, people outside will never give up desecrating it."

"Then you haven't thought about how to control this situation?" He was not the messenger to protect the Holy Mother, so why did he allow others to harm Qilin Mountain?

Master Lin paused for a moment, then took out the pickles from the jar and looked at me with a not so good expression. He smiled and pointed at the pickles in the bowl: "You southerners are not used to this."

"But over time, you get used to it."

"By the way." I carefully took out the map and handed it to Master Lin, "Do you know the whereabouts of Jiuchingniao?"

Although I don’t know how I ended up here, the most important thing right now is to find the whereabouts of Jiuqiao Bird.

"Crying birds like cold places. I heard that there was a heavy snowfall in Tianchi Mountain a few days ago. I'm afraid the snow here is also related to the singing birds." Master Lin said and helped me add water.

I blocked Master Lin's movement and looked at him in confusion: "Isn't it said that it is difficult for long-calling birds to survive in other places?"

"Who told you that?" Master Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at me seriously, then looked at the expression on my face and sighed, "The Jiuqiao bird is the guardian of the temple."

"It's true that they won't appear in other places, but it's not because it's difficult to survive, it's just because they can only stay in Qilin Mountain by nature and have little to do with the environment."

"So as long as I want, I can secretly take away the Jiujiao, or I can raise Jiujiao elsewhere?"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be curious, who was the person who took away Jiuchingniao back then?

Master Lin nodded. The pickles had been put away. They were basically vegetarian dishes. I stared at the small altar not far away. It was much more inconspicuous than the one at the bottom of the valley.

I stood up subconsciously and before I could reach the altar, a shadow fell from the sky. Before I could realize it, the sound of birds chirping like a baby's cry echoed throughout the valley.

The next second it flew straight towards me, its sharp claws were about to catch me, and the Qianyang Sword flew from nowhere and directly pierced into the body of Jiucingniao.

Accompanied by the chirping of birds, Master Lin pulled me to the side and looked at me nervously and said, "Mr. Zhou, are you physically injured?"

"How can you be hurt by such a small thing?" I looked helplessly at the man in front of me, Ouyang Mo's face flashed in my mind, that man cared about me so much.

Before I could recover, a familiar voice came to my ears: "It's better to check and see if there is anything wrong."

I turned around and saw Ouyang Mo standing behind, as straight and tall as a green pine.

I couldn't help but stepped forward with some joy and looked at Ouyang Mo: "When did you come here?"

Isn't this guy seriously injured? There's nothing wrong with him now.

Ouyang Mo's smile deepened and he turned back to indicate to Master Lin that he could leave. He stepped forward and inserted a golden needle into the body of the Jiucing Bird. Just like what I saw in the cave, the Jiucing Bird quickly shrank back to the size of a fist, and its feathers Comes off quickly.

There were only two of us left in the yard, and then he put the chirping bird in the cage and brought it to me: "Now, are you ready to do the work?"

"Are you following me?" For the first time in my life, I felt that being followed was not a good thing.

If it hadn't been for Ouyang Mo's intervention, I would definitely have died at the hands of Jiuchingniao.

Ouyang Mo admitted frankly and kept staring at me: "I didn't tell you in advance."

"The old man is the person behind me. Before entering Qilin Mountain, I warned you not to go up the mountain. This place is no better than Maoshan. The dangers here are beyond your imagination."

I nodded in agreement, but my mind was thinking about the candle dragon I saw inside the stone wall.

But it seems like they don't know Zhulong is in this.

"So I will find an opportunity to let you leave Qilin Mountain. As long as you leave here, go far away and don't have anything to do with them in this life."

"That's right." I remembered Mr. Liu's words and what Ouyang Mo had said, looked at Ouyang Mo seriously and said, "That old man also seems to have amnesia."

Ouyang Mo looked as usual and said calmly: "Everyone who went to the grave back then had problems."

To sum it up, you have to bear the consequences of your own mistakes.

I teased the singing bird on the table, wondering when it would be a better time to leave, and I didn’t know where I was in Qilin Mountain. The singing bird came too easily, and even the treasured map was useless. .

Ouyang Mo seemed to have seen what I was thinking, and whispered: "I asked Master Lin to bring it to you."

"I just didn't expect that something would happen later, and I didn't even expect that you would..."

"Senior brother." Before he finished speaking, he heard Huilian calling someone from afar. He turned around and saw Huilian and Chang Chun walking in one after another. Chang Chun rarely wore green clothes and looked like a Taoist junior sister. It's eye-catching.

On the contrary, Huilian rarely wore a red dress, with a waistcoat and a layer of silver-white fur on it, as if she had been here for a long time.

Walking into the yard, he looked me up and down, then looked at the green hair on the back of my hands and couldn't help but smile: "I originally thought how powerful you are after all this time, but I didn't expect that you are still a useless straw bag."

"Zhou Yunfei, you really embarrassed us..."

Huilian suddenly stopped and looked nervously at Ouyang Mo. She was relieved when she saw that Ouyang Mo's expression was as usual.

Obediently bowed to Ouyang Mo. As soon as he sat down, Ouyang Mo grabbed his whole body and bent his legs heavily to kneel on the ground. Huilian was in severe pain but did not dare to speak. The veins on her forehead popped out. Chang Chun and

I didn't expect that Ouyang Mo would suddenly become like this when he was doing well.

"Well, there's really no need for a little girl to make such a big splash." I couldn't help but try to smooth things over, "Huilian and I have known each other for a long time, so it's normal to make a joke."

"I thought you would make progress by going down the mountain and practicing, but I didn't expect you to be worse than before." Ouyang Mo did not respond, but looked coldly at Huilian on the ground.

Then he took out a leather whip and whipped Huilian hard on her body: "If you say such inappropriate words again, you don't have to stay here and find another way out on your own."

I was stunned at the time and couldn't understand how Ouyang Mo, who was cold but not so harsh in the cemetery, could become like this.

Chang Chun intended to excuse Huilian, but looked at Ouyang Mo's face and finally lowered his head.

Huilian just kept kowtowing and didn't even have the strength to speak. Not long after, Master Lin carefully helped Huilian away. Only then did I see that Ouyang Mo's whip was covered with barbs.

Basically, the meat inside has to be pulled out upside down, which is really cruel.

Chang Chun stood there and saluted Ouyang Mo, turned around and prepared to leave.

Ouyang Mo called Chang Chun coldly: "Send Zhou Yunfei back tonight."

"Yes." Chang Chun looked back at me, and somehow I felt her eyes were a bit resentful.

Trying to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, Ouyang Mo looked back and couldn't help but ask: "The so-called real guardian of the Holy Mother of God should be you, right?"

Although Master Lin was flawless in every gesture, he was very respectful to Ouyang Mo.

Hui Lian and Chang Chun even called Ouyang Mo their senior brother. Ouyang Mo was able to transmit sounds thousands of miles away and easily found the Jiuciao Bird. This was not easy in itself.

Ouyang Mo seemed to have only this expression on his face forever. He raised his eyes, and his black and white pupils were purer than the snow on the ground: "What do you want to say?"

"Actually, you were the one behind the trap that led me to Qilin Mountain early in the morning, right?" I have enough evidence to suspect that Ouyang Mo did everything.

And the man behind that multinational group should also be Ouyang Mo.

He knows the importance of the treasures in the cemetery. He has an immortal body. He can even make others immortal physically. He is the supreme guardian.
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