"Move, move, move! I'll go with him!"
'Big murderer' enchanting figure appeared in Su ink side, Su ink immediately holding a little girl got up to give up a seat.
Behind a few people do not understand how Su Mo up again... Aren't we playing chess?
But on the other side of the Confucian saint relic thought but staring at a pair of big eyes, inconceivable looking at the "big evil".
"How are you still alive?"
The Big Bad waved his hand casually, sat down, and said:
"Forget about me, how many memories do you have left behind?"
"How should I know? I am a relic!" Confucian sage said, shaking his head.
The little girl held in the arms of Su Mo, looking at the enchanting "Big evil", said in surprise: "This sister is so beautiful!"
All people smell a stiff speech, several people in the academy a pair of seen a ghost... Where is the "sister"?
They could not see the Big Evil, so when the little girl said, "Sister is so beautiful," she suddenly felt that the dark God field was a little grim.
Su Mo and 'Big bad' looked at the little girl with a look of disbelief.
The Big Bad turned to the little girl and asked, "Can you see me?"
The little girl nodded innocently!
This is the first time that the little girl and the "big murderer" met, the big murderer has seen the little girl in Su Mo, the little girl has not seen the "big murderer".
Su Mo mouth a smoke, behind the academy a few people looked at the little girl has its appearance is a leng, the old six trembling mouth said: "Girl, you see what sister?"
The little girl turned around and seriously pointed to the empty chair and said: "Just this' sister 'ah, can't you see?"
A few corners of the mouth, eyes turned to Su Mo.
Su Mo helpless embarrassed smile: "There is a scholar and the same as the predecessors, but everyone can not see her!"
Several people immediately looked back suspiciously, still did not ask.
They did not ask who this senior is, nor did they ask why Su Mo and little girl can see and they can not see, all as Su Mo's little secret.
Only Luo Yin looked at Su Mo's cheek, slightly distracted, and then gently sighed.
Big Bad rolled his eyes... This time called the elder, why not say "big evil" sister?
She doesn't like to hear the words... Look older!
'Big fierce' sulky white Su Mo a glance, and then looked at the Confucian saint residual soul: "down? Let's go!"
"Down and down!" The sage and the remnant seemed very happy, and they were ready to fight with the 'Great evil'.
'Big fierce' just took a few steps and slowly opened his mouth: "I don't care what bureau you are in, don't pull my 'little brother' into the bureau."
The "Big murderer" looked at the ghost of the Confucian sage very seriously, and the ghost of the Confucian sage was stunned, turned his head to look at Su Mo and then opened his mouth: "Your brother? How long have you lived? How can you have such a little brother? I think he is only seventeen years old."
"Never mind that! 'Big fierce' a protective look... He's my brother anyway.
The Ru-sheng remnant soul sighed: "What layout he has, I will not know!" I'm just a relic, waiting for Confucianism and Taoism to walk down this road and send some gifts."
The "he" in the mouth of the Confucian sage, the great evil naturally knew that it was the Confucian sage who died ten thousand years ago.
Dead tens of thousands of years still in the layout, not tired... The 'Big murderer' curled his lips in disdain.
The 'Great evil' and the Confucian holy relic play chess in a silence, you step by step I step...
Su Mo holding a little girl on the side with relish, he is not not under, but consciously under the Confucian relic, want to "big evil" out to play chess, good to win the Confucian relic, see what the gift said by the Confucian relic is.
It goes down... 'Fierce' gradually cranky, she does not like to play chess, even if you can play chess also do not like next!
She and Confucian saint is not the same, do not like a bureau cloth tens of thousands of years, what problem, if it can not be solved will not be solved, anyway, the headache is not their own.
"Big Evil" suddenly got up and said impatiently: "No more no more! If you have something to give, give it."
The scholar looked stunned and said pitifully: "You have not changed a bit, and you are impatient to play chess."
'Big Evil' rolled his eyes, "Who knows if you are not in cloth what bureau, my old man is not as good as you wish."
Confucian Sheng took a look at Su Mo, sighed and pointed out: "Bureau such things, sometimes he wants to enter, you can not stop..."
"Children never grow up until they experience something!"
'Big Bad' also turned to look at Su Mo and sighed.
Su Mo confused, do not understand what they are saying, feel very mysterious.
Looking at the scholar's residual thoughts, the 'Great evil' got up and began to leave: "You can get down by yourself, we are leaving!"
She did not ask how to trance, and she did not know whether she had forgotten or deliberately not asked.
'Wait!
The scholar's residual thoughts stopped the "Great evil", sighed and said: "I have accumulated a little soul power, or I will give it to you!"
After saying that, regardless of whether the "big murderer" wants to or not, an invisible Guanghua straight into the "big murderer" body, the "big murderer" illusory figure gradually solidified some, look a trance.
Confucianist relic thoughts disappeared, "Big evil" and so on recovered face slightly dignified, looking at Su Mo said:
"I have been tricked by this old thing, who has given me all his soul power, and I shall soon be forced into a deep sleep to absorb it."
Su Mo frowned, as if thinking of something bad.
Big Bad nodded and continued, "I will soon fall into a deep sleep, and you will be entirely on your own in this realm of God."
"Whether you are in a life or death situation, I can't help you!"
"You be careful..."
Before he could finish speaking, the figure of the Big Bad disappeared in the darkness.
Su Mo consciousness sinks into the spirit sea, see the "great evil" plate sitting in the spirit Sea, has fallen into her own said sleep.
Suddenly, a sense of panic crept into my heart.
Originally, Su Mo had a "big evil" in his heart, and did not feel much about the danger, because he knew that in case of real danger, the "big evil" would surely save him.
But now in the dangerous realm of God, the 'great evil' has been put together by the Confucian sage and forced into a deep sleep.
It is like being in an extremely dangerous place, knowing that you will not encounter danger in any case, but the card of survival can not be used all of a sudden.
The sense of panic and bewilderment is particularly strong in the face of this sudden change.
Looking at the disappearance of the Confucian sage, and Su Mo with an ugly face, the third sister came up and asked: "What's wrong?"
Su Mo shook his head slightly, pressed down the panic of the bottom of his heart, and looked at the little girl in his arms.
"It's all right! Let's go!"
Little girl looked at Su Mo stiff expression, tightly hold Su Mo.
Gu Yu several people nodded, looked at the side of the door, got up and pushed the door out.
When several people were out of the door, a faint shadow of a white Confucian relic slowly appeared in front of the empty stone table and stone chair.
Confucianist relic thought shook his head, looking at the table has not finished the chess game slightly trance.
"I just want to play chess to enjoy myself, why is it so hard..." The sacred relic of Confucianism seems to have some unstable soul force, far away to disperse.
The soul force is given to the "Big bad", he can not escape the fate of dissipation.
Strong support not to let himself dissipate immediately, Confucian Sheng slowly sat down, persistently raised a sunspot, on the board mumbled: "Mingming.... You're going to lose!"
"Look at... What else can you do?"
The sage smiled, and then looked at the two rows of dim eternal lights, which seemed to be going out at any time, and the empty darkness, and sighed deeply.
Looking at it, the Confucianist relic thought sang a drama in his mouth:
"All my life, I have made a bestie companion with poetry, and formed a kinship with pen and ink.
I remember chrysanthemum poem winning the first, crabapple society fighting fresh.
Yihong Yuan in the new order, Xiaoxiang hall talk about the old text.
Life's efforts form a word, only hope it meet the bosom friend..."
The song is not finished, the Confucian relic can no longer support, slowly dissipate!
The game of chess lonely looking at this everywhere helpless.
Leave a place has not yet gone a game of regret...