Anyway, Qian Jinhua is a big man, so he can do whatever he says.

If Juzi said something wrong, then she did something wrong.

If you do something wrong, you should apologize and be punished.

So she accepted being kicked out of Jucheng.

She's just not used to it.

The cycle of life is not torture to her, it is really confusing when the inherent order is broken.

"Huh." Xi Xiangyi suddenly thought of something, and took out a thick metal-covered booklet from his arms with great treasure, holding it in both hands and passing it forward: "The maintenance points of [Ming Ghost], as well as the previous [Ming Ghost]

All the data on the operation of the ghost are on this. Give it to you."

"Ah...oh!" The Mohist disciple who was responsible for accepting the Mohist property took it blankly.

This Mohist disciple named "Mo Zhu", like many Mohists, only knows how to get along with the creations of the government and is slow to speak.

I want to say something, but I don't know what to say.

"Hasn't she left yet?" At this time, there was a voice outside the door.

Mo Zhu hurriedly walked out the door: "I'm cleaning up——"

He was pushed aside by his face.

A man wearing a warrior scarf and a black silk arrow jacket walked in and looked at Xi Xiangyi coldly: "Go quickly, don't be an eyesore here."

Xi Xiangyi still looked like a little boy, with oil paint on his face that looked like tiger whiskers, wrinkled his nose, didn't speak, and just kept calm.

"Let's go, let's go!" The man in black silk arrow suit suddenly became furious: "It's not your home anymore!"

Xi Xiangyi's dexterous little hands suddenly stopped, and he closed the small box with a snap. Without saying or doing anything else, he picked up the box and walked out.

There are...a lot of people outside the door.

People are not here to give her away.

The look on people's faces was that of those gathered around the execution ground.

"Is she... the one who is known as the most talented person of our time?"

"I've never seen her before, how young is she? What a genius."

"Talented but not moral, there is no spirit of the Mohist family at all. Not to mention universal love, there is no humanity! She captured an innocent man and imprisoned him for eight full years!"

The crowd was discussing intensely, as if discussing the quality of a piece of pork on the chopping board.

Xi Xiangyi originally wanted to point out a fact - there were not eight years. In the year 3923 of the Dao calendar, Qian Jinhua had stopped the torture, claimed that he had finally found out the truth, and turned to Huang Jinmo to apologize. The next time was

Huang Jinmo refused to leave.

But there seems to be no difference between eight years and three years.

So she didn't say anything.

"Is there another one who went to Buhu City? Where is Tie Tuisi?"

"I committed suicide a few days ago...don't you know?"

"Bah! Sangmenxing! One is Xiangyi, the other is Tie Tuisi! They are all good things they did, and they have brought trouble to our sect master——"

"What kind of bullshit sect leader!" The man in black silk arrow suit suddenly walked out: "The Mohist family's reputation all started with Qian Jinhua. He is the eternal sinner of the Mohist family!"

Xi Xiangyi didn't listen to the rest of the words.

She closed her sense of hearing and walked out of this city that always made the sound of turning gears in a world of silence and all kinds of gazes.

Where to go?

She stood outside the city gate, losing her direction for a moment.

Living in the huge city since she was a child, mechanism puppets have been her life. She has to wipe the [Minggui] twice a day, once in the morning and evening. She carefully checks every key component and combs the array patterns regularly. Only when necessary

Go on a mission.

Her life is a resolute line formed by gears, moving forward at a fixed speed on a fixed track.

Now she was thrown outside of that order, and she didn't know how to reconstruct herself - no one had taught her.

A shadow hung in front of him.

She raised her head and saw Xi Ming's very upright face.

Too polite...she thought to herself.

"Where are you going?" Xi Ming asked.

"I don't know." Xi Xiangyi wrinkled his nose and said, "Why are you asking me?"

Xi Ming said calmly: "I am no longer a Mo disciple. Wherever you go, I will go."

"Aren't you in charge of Qianji Building now?" Xi Xiangyi was surprised.

Qian Ji Tower is now considered to be a very important position, and 50% of Jucheng's finances are supported by Qian Ji Tower. It can be said that "the position is high and powerful".

"Not anymore." Xi Ming said: "I am the 'New Mo School'. No, it should be called the 'Qian Mo School' now."

"Why are you from the New Mo School?" Xi Xiangyi didn't understand. She knew that Xi Ming was the most self-disciplined person, never extravagant, and she didn't show pretentious remarks to those "New Mo" who were well-dressed and well-fed.

Xi Ming smiled and said, "You are my sister. Whatever your style is, I am my style."

Xi Xiangyi had never felt sad, but now she didn't understand why, her eyes felt a little sore.

She turned her head and said, "Then I'll walk around."

"Then let's go." Xi Ming said, "Brother, follow you."

Xi Xiangyi carried the small box behind him, took a step forward, and walked forward vigorously. His silk clothes and colorful ribbons fluttered like butterflies.

A man with a much higher fate than her followed behind her.

Under the setting sun, two shadows, one large and one small, moved forward in parallel, neither close nor far away.

"Did you know that Mo Wenqin is Mo Jingyu's best friend?"

"He is dissatisfied that Qian Juzi used Mo Jingyu's death as a deal, and hid the truth for a long time without revealing it, leaving Mo Jingyu to die in silence... So he is very resentful, but it is not directed at you. In other words, Qian Juzi died too much

Clean, his resentment has nowhere to release, it can only be directed at you."

Xi Ming explained sentence by sentence: "The Mo Zhu who accepted the Mo family's property was Huan Tao's younger brother. Yes, it was the Huan Tao who later became a beheading demon. Mo Jingyu used to follow me.

He said that he should take some time to get rid of the scum of the sect. Our Mo family does not have the rule of sitting together, so Mo Zhu is not too affected, but there will be some people who don't want to see him. He can understand your situation.

"

Xi Xiangyi may have heard it, or he may not have heard it. But at a certain moment, he looked up at the sky. In his big eyes, there were clean and directionless clouds: "Why can't I grow up?"

"You just grow up slowly."

"They grow slowly, so they live longer."

"Yes, you will live long...long live."

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Note: "The original puppet has seven pieces, namely the front puppet, the conch, the tail post, the wing chord, the mysterious puppet, the spiritual pivot, and the limbs and teeth. The giant puppet is used to resemble humans." - "Puppet Theory"
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