Ghost Eye Onmyoji

Chapter 172 Mo Yan’s Shocked Change, Potion of Forgetfulness (2)
The man had short, neat hair and a long brown ribbon tied across his forehead.Although it was snowing now, the man was still wearing short clothes and trousers, with some shiny feathers on his shoulders, and his arms were strong and strong.

"See the guardian geese!"

Mo Yan and Fengyue knelt down on one knee facing the man.

This is Yanqing, the master's right-hand man.

"Mo Yan, so you still remember me as a protector!"

Yan Qing floated in mid-air, lowered her eyes, looked down at the two of them, her eyes were full of contempt and dissatisfaction.

"Mo Yan dare not!"

This Yanqing's status is second only to the master's, and his decision can completely determine the master's final intention. Mo Yan has not felt that he has lived enough, so of course he dare not say anything else.

"Don't you dare? I think you're living a very carefree life! I've already found out the deaths of Zi Yan and Feng Yan. Those two useless people deserve to die, but you..."

Yan Qing slowly came down from the air, stood in front of Mo Yan, looked at the top of Mo Yan's head, suddenly stopped, and put his palm on top of Mo Yan's head.

Fengyue at the side caught a glimpse of this move, and her heart was hanging high. Could it be that Yanqing wanted to kill Mo Yan before the master could speak?

"Their deaths are all related to you! Or on the other hand, because you are here, they all died! Master's careful arrangement was almost destroyed by you, do you know?"

Yan Qing suddenly became angry, and his palms became claws, grabbing Mo Yan's head.

Mo Yan felt that his head was about to explode, and the places Yanqing pinched were excruciatingly painful.But he knew in his heart that he definitely didn't just die like this, Yanqing didn't act cruelly at all, even though he had the intention to kill, he didn't take action!
"I know! This subordinate knows his mistake!"

Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said, the veins on his neck were full of veins, and he was also sweating wetly in this snowy day.

Yan Qing withdrew her hand, and looked at Fengyue aside.If it is said that Mo Yan almost ruined the master's affairs, then this Fengyue is so idle that people want to kill her.He never does what the master arranges, he just follows Ying around all day long, and what he does most is killing men.

With a cold snort, he didn't say anything.

Stretching out his hand across the air, two white silk cloths appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Put it on, I will take you to see the master now!"

Mo Yan and the two looked at each other, and they were already used to it.He took Yanqing's silk cloth and quickly covered his eyes, only feeling dizzy, the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and the emptiness under his feet.

Until I heard Yanqing say in my ear: "Here we are."

Only then did the silk cloth that was covered with it be uncovered.

"After so many years, Master's place is still so... dark!"

Fengyue complained a little, she was like this when she first came here, after so many years, this place is still like this, there is nothing new at all.It was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

"This is beyond your control!"

Yan Qing frowned: "I don't understand why the master brought you back, it's useless at all."

Fengyue didn't bother, Yanqing was just like that, she put the master first in everything, she was used to it.Besides, in her eyes, Yanqing is the master's protector at best, but at worst, he is just a pug wagging his tail and begging for mercy by his master!
With a cold snort, he ignored Yanqing and walked in.

Mo Yan on the side watched, nodded to Yanqing, followed Fengyue and entered.

The three of them walked along the path in the dark, and stopped in front of a pavilion. There was a stone bridge on the other side of the pavilion, and behind the bridge was a nine-storied tower.

Yanqing stood in the middle of the pavilion, took Mo Yan and Fengyue to kneel down on one knee, and shouted respectfully to the nine-storied tower: "Fengyue has brought Mo Yan back, please forgive me, master!"

After waiting for a long time, Fengyue felt a little uncomfortable on her knees, and was about to ask Yanqing if the master was there, when finally a voice came from the tower.

"Oh? It turned out to be brought back by Fengyue, I thought it was a shadow!"

The voice is gentle, like a yellow warbler in spring, it is mellow and charming.

"Mo Yan is emotional?"

The owner only heard the voice, but did not show up. After hearing the voice, the three of them remained motionless.

Mo Yan lowered his head, staring at the ground with a pair of eyes in a daze: "Mo Yan dare not!"

"I heard that your name in the mortal world is... Miyagi?"

"The name is good, but I don't like it!"

The female voice suddenly changed, without the gentleness before, with a bit of sternness: "Do you like that wooden meteor?"

Mo Yan lowered his head, beads of sweat fell on the ground on his forehead, he couldn't hide it from his master at all, it's better to admit it frankly than to quibble.

"Yes."

After a long time, the voice came again: "What do you like about her?"

"I like... I like her real life. Every word she says every day, every smile she shows comes from the heart. I like her magnanimity and she cares so much about the people around her. In fact, her heart is so soft that she will die , but deliberately showed an expression of not caring about anything."

As Mo Yan spoke, there was a smile on his lips, his face was also overflowing with happiness, and even his eyes were shining with a strange light.

"Even if Meteor is in adversity, she will never give up. She can face all this with strength. It's just that she never knows that she is such a strong existence, and she doesn't know that she is actually very strong sometimes. Tired, she..."

Mo Yan wanted to continue talking, but the female voice interrupted sharply, as if he had touched a certain point that must never be touched.

"To shut up!"

The three of them were shocked, especially Fengyue and Mo Yan.They did not follow their master as often as Yan Qing did. In their impression, the master was quiet and spoke very softly, as if he would scare others.Was that sharp, piercing sound just now really from the master?

Fengyue raised her head quietly, the tower was still the same, but there was a masked woman standing in front of the pavilion.

The woman was dressed in red, with long hair reaching the ground, and a thin body.The exposed part of the jade neck is as white as white jade, and there is a faint fragrance on her body. If it weren't for the ghost mask, who would have thought that such a woman would have stayed in this darkness for thousands of years?

(End of this chapter)