Mo Yu is a member of the Wu Clan, and Mo Mountain has been guarded by the Wu Clan for generations.

Hearing Mo Xiao's words, Ning Huanxin couldn't help but nodded. Mo Yu's character really liked saving people the most.

At the beginning, it was he who rescued A-Lian back to the village.

"Mo Yu's witchcraft was not high at the time. I worked with him to repel the old way, but unfortunately he was seriously injured and was dying."

Mo Xiao spoke lightly again, eyes full of strange colors.

"That kind of feeling... Have you ever experienced it? The person you are closest to and beloved will betray you without hesitation, kill you, linger in your heart, and make you live in uneasy life until you die. The person I met and met in peace, he almost lost his life in order to save you."

That kind of touch, that kind of unforgettable.

Life after life can not be forgotten.

"Perhaps, this is fate."

Mo Yu held Mo Xiao's hand on the side. Ning Huanxin noticed that Mo Xiao's hands were almost transparent. It was obvious that her mana was not enough to support her long-term condensed entity.

There is a fate between people and people, and there is also between people and ghosts.

It was the first time that Mo Yu saw Mo Xiao's ghost being chased and killed in an embarrassing manner, he stepped forward without hesitation.

When he was injured by the Taoist priest, Mo Yu saw Mo Xiao stand in front of him without hesitation——

"I didn't know you, so hurry up! I don't want good people to die because of me."

She is not wicked.

Her heart is also kind, and it's just that her death is too miserable that makes her hostile.

So at that moment, Mo Yu moved with compassion towards her.

And the compassion at this moment has become the fetter of two people for thousands of years.

"After Mo Yu was injured, I wanted to save him, but my spiritual power was also damaged. The only way is to absorb the spirits of more people and improve my strength."

Mo laughed at this time and continued to speak lowly: "I killed a lot of people at that time, but I don't want that many. I just want to save him. After I recovered my strength, I sneaked into their village. Half of my ghost power passed to Mo Yu, and his injury was naturally not a major problem, but since then, Mo Yu is no longer an ordinary person. He has the blood of the witch clan and has my ghost power. , He can learn witchcraft and ghost cultivation techniques at the same time, and become a ghost cultivation monk."

So now Mo Yuai is not a human being.

"No wonder."

Hearing Mo Xiao's words, Jiang Lixing nodded gently, then turned his head and explained to Ning Huanxin.

"The two of them can't sign a contract, because Mo Yu was saved by Mo Xiao back then, and there was half of Mo Xiao's spiritual power in his body. Therefore, Mo Yu's current state is actually half ghost and half witch. A human monk."

"Yes, I may just be a monster that will not die for a thousand years."

Mo Yu smiled, smiling somewhat complicatedly: "Before, Mo Xiao and I wandered around. At that time, there were wars and wars. We would help the poor and deal with those bandits and bandits. Mo Xiao could practice by sucking their spirits. , To stabilize our soul, but in the past few decades, the world has been peaceful and technological development has made us unable to live for a long time in the urban area. We are even more afraid of encountering profound monks of other sects, and once we randomly harm ordinary people , We will be wanted by the Xuanmen and be hunted down by major agencies. We have no choice but to hide in the mountains."