On the way back, Mo yuan hesitated several times, but finally he couldn't resist his inner feelings. His voice choked: "Lord Lord, will you allow me to take another look at Xiaomian? "
Smell speech, Su Xi didn't stop, just that direction is changed.
Mo yuan naturally understood that Suxi agreed to his request. He was moved and more convinced and loyal to Suxi.
In fact, he didn't know that Suxi agreed that there was one more thing to do. She didn't believe that the fog that appeared at the beginning was so simple as to trap her for a moment. In the meantime, there must be some ulterior motives. Thinking that there was still some time, Suxi decided to check it again. Maybe she would find something.
Along the way, Su Xi gradually speed up, although Mo yuan is a little hard, but still try to keep up. He can see that Suxi is deliberately training him, thinking about the pressure to face in the future, even if it is very hard, Mo yuan still tries his best to keep up.
This is not only for himself, but also to help Suxi better in the future. After all, his strength is not enough in this world!
During this period, they did not say a word. They both had their own thoughts and thought about their own affairs.
An hour later, they returned to the place where the thick fog rose. Mo yuan runs straight to the place where Xiao Mian was buried. Su Xi looks around and tries to see something.
However, after the fog cleared, there was no difference between this place and other places in the barren mountain. They were all the same trees and grass. If you really want to say strange words, it is that there is no breath of life here, even the animals without spiritual power have not seen.
For the barren mountain of the monster base, this is too strange.
Before Su Xi thought carefully, Mo yuan suddenly made a sound there.
"Xiao Mian!" Mo yuan's business is very sad, even the moment of Xiao Mian's death is not now sad.
Hearing this, Su was a little uneasy.
Sure enough, when Suxi went to have a look, she found that Xiaomian's body had disappeared. From the time we have been here, the tomb Mo yuan built for Xiaomian has never been passive. That is to say, Mo yuan dug up the tomb and found Xiaomian missing.
What does that mean?
Xiao Mian's body is gone! Still under the condition that the grave has not been damaged!
Su Xi fixed her eyes, and there was a dignified look in her eyes. Is it a coincidence? Suxi doesn't believe it. She would not fall twice in the same place, so Suxi slightly put down her previous thoughts and turned to observe the tomb.
It can be seen that Mo yuan used force to blow out this big hole and then buried Xiaomian in it when time did not allow. But Suxi found this big pit a little unusual.
First of all, there is a kind of smell around the pit, which is a kind of coquettish taste that can not be concealed. Suxi, who had been dealing with demons in her previous life, soon understood what this coquettish smell came from. Her eyes flashed a cold light that was not easy to detect, and she had a bottom in her heart.
Secondly, the soil of this pit seems to be different from other places, with a faint red color. If it's just a small area, Suxi can understand that it's Xiaomian's blood. However, the soil of the whole pit is almost soaked in the red, and the smell of Sao and fishy is very pungent.
Finally, Suxi found that at the bottom of the pit, the soil in one place was obviously softer than that in other places. It seemed that something had drilled through there and was covered up by grass. Take a closer look, the soft range is very similar to the figure of a young man.
From these clues, Suxi can boldly guess that Xiaomian was dragged away from the ground by a monster, which is most likely a fox. However, according to Suxi's understanding, no kind of fox would drag the body away from the ground, and the red soil was not explained.
On one side, Mo yuan was full of tears. The white haired man was very sad to send the black haired man. As a result, his son's body was still missing. This is no doubt that he spilled a handful of salt on the wound. Rao is a middle-aged man in his thirties. He can't stand such grief and cries.
Listen to this cry, and then see Mo yuan constantly stirring shoulder, Su Xi slightly feel astringent.
Suddenly, Mo yuan jumped up without wiping the tears and snot on his face. He jumped into the pit and planed with both hands. It seemed that as long as the pit was planed deeper, Xiao Mian's body would appear.
Even though the soil was very soft, there was no energy in it. Mo yuan's hands were covered with blood after only a few times of digging. But Mo yuan didn't feel it, and his hand was even harder.
At first, Suxi thought it was better for Mo yuan to find out, so she observed again. But after a long time, Mo yuan did not stop, the pit had been dug deeper by him, and his hands were already ugly. But on his face, there was a touch of madness, which made people stand upright.
Su Xi can't help but frown. A person can be sad, but he can't be knocked down by sadness, and Mo yuan's state is obviously on the verge of collapse.
Finally, Su Xi also jumped into the pit, and a pair of slender hands grabbed Mo yuan's hand. Regardless of the mud and blood, she lifted Mo yuan up, and then their figures appeared on the ground.Mo yuan's mood is still very bad, he constantly struggling, hands full of mud stained Suxi's hands and sleeves, she can even smell the smell and Sao. But even so, Suxi just frowned and forbeared, and didn't let go of Moyuan.
Slowly, the strength of Mo yuan's struggle is small, tears fall from his eyes again, the beard has long been stuck together, extremely embarrassed.
"All right?"
Light three words, even the sound is light, no temperature. Can be such a voice, such words, all of a sudden soothed the heart of Mo yuan.
The body suddenly of soft go down, Mo yuan weak fall to the ground, the hands are still in Su Xi's hands.
Seeing this, Su Xi took out a square handkerchief and wiped Mo yuan's hands full of mud and blood. A handkerchief was soon soiled and even smelled a little.
However, Su Xi didn't frown. Her eyes looked at Mo yuan's hand tightly, and she looked very serious.
Su Xi, who is so gentle and patient, has not seen her for a long time!
Mo yuan raised his head and looked at the woman who could be his daughter. He wiped his hands carefully. The tenderness there could be clearly felt. For a time, the pain of his son's death seems to be less, more is the gratitude to the woman in front of him, and a little bit of imperceptible love.