"Can the evil spirit be eliminated?"

When Feng Tingwan heard Qin Mo's words, his eyes flashed rapidly. He didn't know what he was thinking.

After Qin Mo heard Feng Tingwan's question, she seemed to have thought of something. She turned to look at Feng Tingwan.

Feng Tingwan also quickly put away the emotion in his eyes. He blinked at Qin Mo with calmness in his eyes.

He asked "What's wrong?"

Qin Mo looked Feng Tingwan up and down. Her eyes were dim and unclear. Feng Tingwan couldn't understand the emotion in Qin Mo's eyes, just like Qin Mo couldn't understand him.

Finally Qin Mo said to him.

"nothing."

Then Qin Mo withdrew her gaze from Feng Tingwan and looked at several villagers on the ground.

Finally, he walked to a villager and kicked him to the ground. When he saw that he had rolled his eyes and fell into a coma, Qin Mo pulled Feng Tingwan to Wan Zhijin.

"What are you going to do?"

Qin Mo asked Wan Zhijin.

At this time, Wan Zhijin, who was sitting on the ground, had also noticed something strange about the villagers. Just when she was about to speak, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked behind Qin Mo.

Qin Mo was confused.

Feng Tingwan also said nervously to Qin Mo at this time.

"Qin Mo gets out of the way."

Qin Mo turned around and saw a white light behind her suddenly flashing in front of Qin Mo.

At this time, Feng Tingwan, who was standing aside, had already walked to Qin Mo's side, but Qin Mo was watching the white light sink into Qin Mo.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and stopped Feng Tingwan from approaching him.

Qin Mo's eyes were fixed on the white light, and finally she seemed to understand something. She gently raised the corners of her mouth, retracted the hand that stopped Feng Tingwan's movement, and stretched out towards the white light.

The white light flashed twice and then landed on Qin Mo's fingertips.

[Congratulations to the host for gaining soul memory. 】

As the voice of the system fell in his mind, the white flash began to melt along Qin Mo's fingertips into Qin Mo's palm, and then a memory appeared in Qin Mo's mind.

When Qin Mo saw the memory in his mind, he understood why Xiaoxuan had such hatred for the old man just now.

During the few days when Xiaoxuan was in solitary confinement, the old man broke into Xiaoxuan's room and violated him.

It's just that Xiaoxuan fell into a coma behind Xiaoxuan. Because of Mingbo's departure and the violation, her brain was greatly stimulated, so she developed protective skills for her, forcing her to forget some things.

But after being captured by the villagers in the village, the moment the villagers killed her, her soul broke away, and those things controlled by the body recovered.

Her overwhelming hatred prevented her from being reincarnated, which is why her soul remained immortal in this village until her spiritual energy was revived.

Before she had a physical form, perhaps because the old man had done something wrong in his heart, Xiaoxuan's soul was sealed in the place where he had violated Xiaoxuan.

In Xiaoxuan's memories, she was tortured by boundless hatred all the time.

Now she chooses to remove the sins flowing in the blood of those people in the village, which can be regarded as a kind of relief for her.

After receiving the information Xiaoxuan wanted to convey to him, Qin Mo asked about the system in his mind.

[What is the skill you just mentioned? 】

After hearing Qin Mo's voice, the system immediately explained to Qin Mo.

【Soul Memories! The host can choose whether to check the soul's life history. Although it is not a special skill, it can provide some auxiliary functions when encountering some difficult souls. 】

After hearing the systematic explanation, Qin Mo nodded thoughtfully, and finally walked towards Wan Zhijin with a few steps.

"Please do me a favor."

Qin Mo knelt down in front of Wan Zhijin and looked at Wang Zijun and said.

Wan Zhijin just raised her eyebrows at Qin Mo and said with a calm expression on her face.

"How can I help you like this?"

Qin Mo didn't care about Wan Zhijin's sarcastic words. She just pointed at the unconscious villagers.

Then he spoke to Wan Zhijin.

"As long as you say a word to these people, I will kill or hack them for you, but you have to help me find a place."

Wan Zhijin looked in the direction pointed by Qin Mo's finger. When she saw the villagers, the light in her eyes gradually disappeared.

She looked away for a while, then slowly looked up, finally looked up at Qin Mo, shook her head and said.

"I don't need to do anything to them. I just want to say that when you leave, take me with you."

At this moment, Wan Zhijin finally understood that even if this incident passed, she no longer belonged to the village.

The gap in people's hearts is like a big mountain. Although it will be bulldozed and filled one day, the traces can never be erased.

She no longer belongs here, just as these villagers no longer need her.

Without her, their village will once again elect the next saint, but this time she hopes that the future saints will not be the same as her.

After Qin Mo heard Wan Zhijin's words, he tilted his head and looked at her with doubts.

"Come with me?"

She raised her tone slightly and looked at Wan Zhijin with doubtful eyes.

Wan Zhijin took back her thoughts and smiled at Qin Mo.

"In exchange."

After hearing Wan Zijin's book, Qin Mo couldn't say anything more. He could only nod helplessly.

She suspected that there was something special about herself that attracted these people? Why do two of them have to follow her?

After discussing with Wan Zhijin, Qi Nuannuan, Lan Xu Mian and others on the altar will slowly recover their physical strength.

Qi Nuannuan looked at Qin Mo's disgusted eyes and evaded her eyes. For the first time, Qi Nuannuan felt that she was not thick-skinned enough.

What can she do? She was still very strong before she met Qin Mo.

……

Feng Tingwan stood beside Qin Mo and looked at Wan Zhijin with disgust in his eyes, but after Qin Mo said the words, he just frowned and said nothing.

After the combined efforts of several people gathered all the villagers in the village together, Qin Mo followed Wan Zhijin to the mountain behind the village.

Qin Mo stood in that position and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on a huge tree.

It was a ginkgo tree. The leaves were still full of green at this time, and they made a rustling sound when the wind blew.

Qin Mo walked to the foot of the ginkgo tree. She turned her head and looked down the mountain. She looked down the mountain from where she was for a while, and a different emotion suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Standing at the ginkgo tree, you can clearly see the direction of the room where A-Xuan once stood in the village.

Qin Mo raised her hand and touched the trunk of the ginkgo tree. In Axuan's memory, she saw the ginkgo tree and the man who once stood under the tree waiting for her.

The villagers in the village told Axuan that Mingbo had left the village. In fact, it was the people in the village who drove Mingbo out.

They knew that A-Xuan would definitely betray the village for Mingbo, so they decided to make her give up completely and stay in the village willingly before A-Xuan was executed.

They broke Mingbo's legs and threw him out of the village. However, Mingbo did not leave. He guarded the door of the village every day, but due to the abilities of the villagers, Mingbo could not enter the village at all. It was precisely because of this that he found such a place.

From then on, the two lovers never met each other again. Mingbo died half a month after leaving the village. The man who said he would leave the village always stayed outside the village.

Compared with Mingbo, A-Xuan was even more miserable. However, A-Xuan did not leave the man lonely and let him leave.

But the two never met again.

Qin Mo didn't know much about relationships, but when she saw the relationship between A Xuan and Mingbo, she still felt a little strange. It turns out that relationships can transcend life and death.

Wan Zhijin followed Qin Mo's line of sight and looked down the mountain. She only saw a silent village.

She turned to look at Qin Mo and asked with doubt in her tone.

"Why here?"

Qin Mo did not answer Wan Zhijin's words, but slowly squatted down. She used a dagger to gently carve the two people's names at the base of the tree.

Ningbo Mingbo and A Xuan.

If we don’t meet each other in this life, we will meet again in the next life.

Qin Mo looked at the two people's names and murmured softly.

How could Qin Mo know that the relationship between these two people had subtly helped Qin Mo.

After Qin Mo finished everything, he looked up at Wan Zhijin and said.

"Let's go."

Wan Zhijin looked along the position carved by Qin Mo's finger. He was a little confused when he saw the two names, but she chose to remain silent and did not ask.

She caught up with Qin Mo and walked down the mountain.

After Qin Mo walked a hundred meters, he looked back at the ginkgo leaves blown by the wind, wondering if it was her imagination.

Among the swaying leaves, she seemed to see two wisps of white smoke rising into the sky. Qin Mo blinked, but the white smoke disappeared.

Qin Mo curled his lips with a sarcastic smile.

"When did you become so sentimental?"

After laughing at herself, Qin Mo no longer hesitated and walked boldly down the mountain.

After Qin Mo came down the mountain, Feng Tingwan waited at the entrance of the village where Wan Zhijin and Qin Mo left.

When Feng Tingwan saw Qin Mo again, Feng Tingwan quickly greeted him.

Qin Mo's eyes moved when she saw Feng Tingwan standing there. She didn't know why, but she felt a little strange looking at Feng Tingwan at this moment.

Qin Mo even raised his hand and touched the position of his heart, and finally shook his head.

When Feng Tingwan walked to him, Qin Mo said to him.

"Didn't I ask you to go back and rest first? We will leave early tomorrow morning."

After Feng Tingwan walked to Qin Mo, he didn't even look at Wan Zhijin. When he heard Qin Mo's words, he shook his head at her.

"I can not sleep."

Qin Mo stopped talking and glanced sideways at Wan Zhijin beside her.

Wan Zhijin stared at Feng Tingwan, but in the end, under Qin Mo's gaze, she smiled at Qin Mo and said.

"Then I'll go back and prepare, and I'll leave with you tomorrow."

Qin Mo nodded.

After Wan Zhijin left, only Feng Tingwan and Qin Mo were left.

Qin Mo looked forward and said in a lazy tone.

"This time it was surprisingly simple. I am indeed a lucky beautiful girl."

Feng Tingwan couldn't help but shook his head after listening to Qin Mo's words.

"How can we be considered lucky? Without you, we would all have died here."

Feng Tingwan's voice was calm, but he said firmly.

Qin Mo turned to look at him. When she saw the young man's firm eyes, she felt something strange in her heart and averted her eyes.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, then pretended to be calm and said.

"I'm not saving you, I'm just bored."

Hearing Qin Mo's words, Feng Tingwan was startled for a moment, then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He continued what Qin Mo said.

"I know, but this time it's thanks to Miss Qin Mo."

Qin Mo heard the joking in Feng Tingwan's words, and she didn't care. She just chatted with him in a calm voice.

"Come here this time and you can get the results you want."

Feng Tingwan was silent amid Qin Mo's words.

After a long pause, he said in a cold voice.

"Isn't it a satisfactory result? If possible, I hope this village will disappear completely."

Feng Tingwan did not hide his malice from Qin Mo, he spoke in a very serious tone.

After listening to Feng Tingwan's words, Qin Mo turned to look at him. After seeing the young man smiling softly at her, she stopped walking forward for some reason.

She looked level with the boy, and finally raised her hand to rub the boy's head.

"No matter how you look at it, you are still a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old."

Qin Mo's words were always so plain, but they could soothe people's hearts.

"Do you wish I were a teenager? But I don't."

Just when Qin Mo was about to take back his hand, Feng Tingwan suddenly raised his hand and held Qin Mo's wrist.

Qin Mo didn't expect Feng Ting's party to be so bold. She looked into Feng Tianwan's eyes.

Feng Tingwan did not dodge this time. He met Qin Mo's eyes. Under Qin Mo's gaze, Feng Tingwan seemed to be determined about something?

Qin Mo, on the other hand, was frightened by Feng Tingwan's fiery gaze. She gently broke away from Feng Tingwan's restraints and smiled at him.

"Don't wish me what you wish for, do what you wish for."

As he spoke, Qin Mo raised his hand and rubbed Feng Tingwan's head again, then walked past Feng Tingwan and walked forward.

But this time Qin Mo did not walk towards the room, but towards the bell tower where Wan Zhijin was.

She remembered that Wan Zhijin still owed her some jars of good wine. In order to avoid forgetting tomorrow, she had to prepare it in advance today.

Feng Tingwan looked at Qin Mo's back. He raised his knuckled fingers and touched his hair.

A strange color appeared on the picturesque and handsome face. After looking at it for a long time, he whispered softly, but no one heard it.

He chased Qin Mo's footsteps and walked in the direction she left. The people in front were walking and the people behind were chasing. Not long after, Feng Tingwan from behind followed Qin Mo's footsteps.

He stood beside her, and when Qin Mo turned his head, Feng Tingwan would smile at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo saw that Feng Tingwan did not refuse, but just led him forward.


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