Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 486 Climbing to the Peak of Mount Emei

Facing Li Hongjun's questioning, I calmly said, "Would you rather believe the rumors, or believe me?"

Li Hongjun looked into my eyes seriously and said, "Of course it's you! We, after all, are classmates."

Ma Yi'ao said beside him: "We were also at the scene of the murder yesterday, because Tian Laoqi was killed after parting with us. We really wanted to trouble him at that time, but we were taken a step ahead..."

He didn't shy away from Li Hongjun too much, he briefly chatted about the situation, and after hearing this, Li Hongjun immediately asked: "In other words, you may have met the murderer face to face?"

Ma Yi'ao shook his head, saying that the man might not be the murderer.

Li Hongjun asked: "Who is that person?"

Ma Yi'ao didn't say anything, but shook his head and said, "The environment was a little dark at that time, so I couldn't see very clearly."

When Li Hongjun heard it, he was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "My cell phone number has not changed. If there is any situation, you can call me."

Ma Yi'ao and I both nodded and agreed.

Li Hongjun said: "I'm going to meet Elder Huang from Farewell Island. I've made an appointment, so I won't chat with you any more. I'll try my best to be there for the duel in two days—Student Hou Mo, you, come on."

I smiled and said to do everything according to fate, but that's all.

After the two parties separated, I got a reminder and put on the mask again. The two of them walked outside. Ma Yi'ao said: "Since Li Hongjun has arrived in Jinguan City, he must have a mission and the news is clear. You should know that yesterday In this case, why did you tell us such rumors and think that we killed Tian Laoqi?"

I didn't expect him to ask such a question, so I hesitated and said, "Is he lying to us?"

Ma Yi'ao shook his head, saying that maybe there is someone behind this who is contributing to the flames.

I seriously thought about the intricate relationship here, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, saying that the intentions of these people are really a bit sinister.

Ma Yi'ao said that in this way, we have to be more careful in the past two days, so as not to find someone to blame.

I said why didn't you tell Li Hongjun about Tang Dao?
Ma Yi'ao looked at me and said, do you think we need to talk?
I thought about it, shook my head, and said that this matter has not yet been determined, so let's not startle the snake.

The two left Jinzhu Villa and walked for more than 20 minutes before they stopped a taxi and then went to the hotel where we stayed yesterday. We got off the car early before we arrived and walked slowly towards the hotel.

When we came to the hotel, Ma Yi'ao glanced at the door for a while, then patted my arm, and said nonchalantly, "Let's go."

The two turned and walked in the other direction.

There are people at the door, who are in the business, and the purpose is unknown.

After walking down a street, we came to a noodle stall on the side of the street, ordered a bowl of stewed beef noodles each, and started to pick it up.

After eating most of it, Ma Yi'ao said: "I thought the news of your death would make this competition calm, but I didn't expect someone to notice it and try to block us..."

I said this is very strange. When it comes to confidentiality, Li Hongjun, as an important member of the Tianji Department, and his grandfather is also a former leader, doesn't know about us. Why is there anyone who can be sure that we will come?

Ma Yi'ao said, "I'm afraid you have forgotten someone."

I looked up and said, "Magnolia?"

Ma Yi'ao nodded, saying yes, Magnolia—in fact, the reason we were able to find you was because of her topographic map, and if she is unwilling, to be honest, I'm afraid you have not Trapped in the cracks in the ground.

When I talked about Magnolia, I always felt that the recent night reunion had some connection with her.

Ma Yi'ao said, "Are you referring to her ideas?"

I nodded and said yes.

The two of us ate the noodles melancholy, and we didn't want to get up until we finished the noodle soup. We didn't get up until the boss came to collect the bowls, we just got up, paid the money, and walked side by side in the bustling market.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Ma Yi'ao finally said: "This is a big era, with countless people emerging one after another, and countless conspirators plotting schemes, and you and I are just two small pawns in this tide. I can't do anything..."

I said it was the first time I felt your emotions, so low and helpless.

Ma Yi'ao said that this is the case. If we are given another 20 years, ah no, even ten years, maybe we will be able to turn the tide and let the world develop according to the track we want; but now, we are still No, there are still so many seniors and old monsters in front of us, we can't change anything at all.

Instead, I calmed down and said calmly: "There must be some way."

Ma Yi'ao said to me: "Actually, for you and me, the best way is to jump out of this chaotic situation and just sit on the sidelines, but the reality is so ruthless, even if we want to break free , but there are various factors, and they want to involve us in it..."

I said, for example, the grievances between Chu Xiaotu and Huang Daxian?
Ma Yi'ao glanced at me, nodded and said, "You and I should know that the source of the grievance between the two is a misunderstanding. Huang Daxian killed that guy in order to save Chu Xiaotu, because If he doesn't take action, that guy will commit atrocities against Chu Xiaotu in the near future. No matter how I look at it, I believe Huang Daxian's words, but Chu Xiaotu is relentless. He repaid his kindness with revenge, and finally turned a Huang Daxian who was at the peak into this appearance..."

Hearing Ma Yi'ao's words made me feel very sad.

In fact, from the first time I saw Huang Daxian just now, I felt very uncomfortable.

Such an old man may perish in the near future, but before that, he was still working hard for me...

When I think of this, my heart feels as uncomfortable as a needle prick.

Maybe we should do something about it.

The two continued to walk among the crowd, and I suddenly said, "Tell me, since Chu Xiaotu poisoned this poison, is there an antidote in her hands?"

When Ma Yi'ao heard this, he stopped and said that you want to find Chu Xiaotu and ask for the antidote?
I nodded and said I had this plan.

Ma Yi'ao thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "You should have heard the old man's words just now. It's not that he didn't try hard, and even borrowed the Houtu Lingzhu, but it didn't have much effect; in that case, Do you think he can't think of this? Even if he can't think of it, is Farewell Island a vegetarian? So, this matter, you'd better not make extra troubles."

I'm still a little puzzled, saying that like you said, Farewell Island is quite powerful, and everyone knows that the person who killed Huang Daxian was standing behind Chu Xiaotu, so why is it so far now? Can Chu Xiaotu still be able to show off in the market, so grandiosely?

Ma Yi'ao said, "Probably, it's the kindness of his old man."

He tried his best to dissuade me from causing more trouble before the duel, and besides yesterday's "Zero Point" bar, I really don't know where to find Chu Xiaotu.

So it's just a matter of thinking about it, and then let it go.

Because the residence was targeted by someone, although we are not sure who it is, Ma Yi'ao and I did not continue to stay here, but found another relatively remote place to live.

We ate skewers that day.

Two people set up a large table of signs and drank two beers.

The next morning, we chartered a car and headed to Leshan.

After arriving in Leshan, Ma Yi'ao and I settled in a small farmyard at the foot of Mount Emei. This family was a friend of Ma Yi'ao's acquaintance when he was abducted before. Already ten years old, not tall, but very agile, his eyes are still bright and dark like those of a three or two-year-old child.

We are staying here temporarily.

After I arrived here, I stopped talking and sat cross-legged in the room, exhaling.

Ma Yi'ao also understood very well, knew who I wanted to communicate with, so after closing the door, he went out to play with the child without disturbing him.

I sat alone on the bed, from noon to night, no water or rice.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the night that I stood up, then walked out, and stood in front of an old locust tree at the entrance of the village, looking at the majestic Meishan in the distance, silent.

After standing like this for a long time, I bent down and wiped the nearby weeds with my hand, collected the night dew on it, and wiped it on my lips.

Some dry lips were moisturized by the dew, and they were a little softer. I pursed my lips, feeling the sweetness of the night dew.

Then, I felt a figure in the corner of my eye, looked back, and saw Ma Yi'ao standing on the ridge not far away.

He was obviously worried about me, afraid that I might not adjust well.

After all, what I will fight tomorrow is a generation of demon kings.

As for myself, I'm just a little scum who hasn't fully awakened yet. The fighting strength of the two sides is completely incomparable.

But here I am.

The time came when everyone thought I died in Kunlun Mountains.

I don't need to come, because in the eyes of the world, a dead person does not need to keep the appointment.

And when I come over, it will cause all kinds of emergencies, and it will also attract the attention of the enemies.

But I'm here anyway.

why?

I didn't understand it myself, but when I saw Ma Yi'ao in the dark, I laughed.

It was night and I slept soundly.

After coming out of Kunlun, I have never slept so soundly, and I slept until ten o'clock in the morning.

After I got up, I took a shower and changed clothes, then walked out of the village slowly, towards the mountain road of Mount Emei, and walked slowly, Ma Yi'ao was behind me, walking slowly, far and near, there were some pedestrians.

Looking at the misty mountains, I couldn't help but feel refreshed. I haven't spoken for a long time, but now I can't help but read Li Bai's poems aloud.

There are many fairy mountains in the Kingdom of Shu, and Emei is difficult to match.

Zhou Liu tried to log in, is it strange to see An Kexi?

Qingming relies on the sky to open, and the color is drawn in doubt.

Appreciating the lingering purple clouds, I got a good trick.

Sing Qiong Xiao in the clouds, play Baoser on the stone.

There is still a little life in my life, and the laughter is over.

The smoke is as beautiful as the face, but the dust is tired and suddenly lost.

If you ride a sheep, join hands to Ling Bairi.

(End of this chapter)