
Qing Yue'er was still standing on the bridge when her body suddenly floated up. He felt very shocked and was about to make a revolt. But then he realized who was holding him.
"Mo Jingtian, get me down." Qing Yue'er's face reddened when she realized it was Mo Jingtian who was carrying her.
The man did not answer him, only displaying a faint smile and continuing to carry Qing Yue'er towards the dormitory.
Qing Yue'er faintly smelled the smell of blood from her sturdy body. He slightly frowned.
"Are you hurt?"
Mo Jingtian's brows slightly raised. "No."
"You stink of blood, I don't like it."
Mo Jingtian was speechless. His mouth moved lightly, not knowing what he was doing. But then the smell of blood disappeared.
"How now?" Mo Jingtian looked at Qing Yue'er's face.
"was lost. Put me down, Jingtian!" Qing Yue'er revolted in her carriage.
"Till in a minute."
Sure enough, his dormitory already looked not far from them.
"Have you just muttered a spell?"
Mo Jingtian looked at Qing Yue'er's enthusiastic face. It was certain that the girl wanted to find out what spell she was using.
"You want to learn it?"
Qing Yue'er's eyes immediately sparkled. "Can I?"
"Of course, but." her words stopped.
"But what?"
"You've got to give me a kiss." Mo Jingtian glanced at Qing Yue'er's red face.
"You're just using me." Qing Yue'er smacked Mo Jingtian's innocent-looking face.
Mo Jingtian chuckled. Then he began to tell some light spells to his girl to learn. Like a spell to remove odors from the body, a spell to change appearance, a spell to change clothes, or a spell to tidy up somewhere.
Qing Yue'er happily listened to him. Maybe this isn't an amazing spell. But it is clear that this basic mantra is the most useful in his earthly life.
"Thank you." Qing Yue'er smiled
"There's no need for thanks between us."
Qing Yue'er's face turned red.
After arriving at the room, Qing Yue'er told him what she had just experienced. He also showed me the book given by a mummified human.
Qing Yue'er blinked. The man was even just commenting like that, not asking for anything else.
"I don't know, but I feel like my path is getting harder. There are so many things that remain a mystery." Qing Yue'er's voice became mellow.
Sometimes he still misses the comfort of life on earth. He doesn't know who to tell his feelings to. But he felt comfortable with this man. He wants to share his complaints.
Mo Jingtian understood Qing Yue'er's feelings. He hugged the girl's body. His hand rubbed his hair gently.
"It's okay. Don't think about it."
"There's something I want to tell you. But, it's still not time."
Mo Jingtian looked at Qing Yue. "I'm waiting for you to tell me."
"Jingtian, you left very long this time. Do you have any problems too?" Qing Yue'er looked at the man who was hugging her, "actually I am very curious about you."
Mo Jintian blinked. "I'm just trash. There's nothing special about me."
Qing Yue'er was not satisfied with her answer. How is there such a big trash? If Mo Jingtian was trash, then what about him? Isn't that worse than trash?
"I don't trust you."
Mo Jingtian chuckled. "Who am I, it doesn't matter. You're the one who should be thinking about who you really are?"
"You're right."
In the depths of the 9th peak, the fox woman who had pushed Qing Yue'er down, was narrowing her eyes. He gazed towards the dormitory of the son who was at the top of the 2nd.
"Do you feel it? There's a strong aura there." He spoke to the old man behind him.
"That's right. Does this lowly man need to investigate?"
The fox woman shook her head. "Leave it. It seemed that he did not carry hostility. But you have to remember to take care of the girl properly."
The old man frowned. "Encestor Yin Hu, wasn't he already thrown into the abyss? Is he still alive?"
"He won't die. If he dies here, our academy will be destroyed."
The old man shuddered. His ancestral words are always true. Could it be that the girl had an amazing background?
The fox woman turned to look at the old man. "Oh right, what about Old Zu?"
"For the time being, he is a little more silent. Usually he would always make the other elders feel irritated. I don't know what wind hit him" replied the old man.
"Leave it alone, a world spiritist was indeed extremely rare. So it's only natural that he likes to do what he wants."
The old man just nodded in agreement.