After getting along with her for a while, Tang Beixuan discovered that this girl had an astonishing appetite, and her stomach was growling almost all the time.

Therefore, he gave it the name "Gugu".

"Come on, let's get enough water first."

Tang Beixuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and handed over the gourd that had just been filled with stream water.

Gugu nodded dully, emptied the gourd, raised his head and drank, without any girlish reserve.

Buzz…

Tang Bei

"Go catch a rabbit... come the tiger."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden shadow flew up and went straight into the mountain. A moment later, a pitiful roar of a tiger was heard.

At this moment, Gugu suddenly stood up and stared to the north.

The darkness of night has not completely receded, and only the faint shadows of the mountains can be seen in the hazy mist.

"Climbing over this mountain is the Shiwan Barren Hills of Beimang."

Tang Bei

"Beimang...Beimang..."

Gugu's eyes were distracted and she murmured softly. Her eyes were fixed on the distance to the north, as if she could no longer move an inch.

"What's wrong?" Tang Beixuan asked casually.

"I seem to have been here...a long time ago...a long time ago..."

The thin words fell faintly, and were instantly submerged in the howling mountain wind.

…

There are no years in the mountains.

Li Mo took Gu Changan to live in [Mangdang Mountain], not because of anything else, but mainly to guard the pass for the generals.

Although the ghost mother had behaved extremely obediently since her defeat at the hands of Li Mo, she was not one of her own, so Li Mo could not be less relieved.

If the general disappears at this critical moment, he will suffer a big loss.

On weekdays, he was quite free, and the Ghost Mother would occasionally visit him to discuss some spiritual issues with Li Mo.

It has to be said that Ghost Mother is indeed a disciple of the demon fairy. Although her strength is no match for Li Mo, her theoretical level is extremely high. Many of her views make Li Mo feel suddenly enlightened.

"You are really diligent and caring for the people, and you even ask Little Scorpion to send official duties here every day."

On this day, Li Mo couldn't help but joke when he saw Gu Changan buried in official documents.

Gu Chang'an raised his head, glanced sideways, and said indifferently: "How did you end up working as an errand in the capital in the first place?"

"Don't tell me, let me guess..."

"mix!"

"How can you say that about me!?" Li Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "I am also a serious court official..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Mo's eyes lit up and he was attracted by the contents of a letter.

"Yunfeilai Inn has reopened!?"

"Tsk tsk... I haven't had a chance to taste their [Abalone Stewed Loach] dish... Are there any specialties for reopening?"

"There are more ways to play... If you deposit a hundred taels of silver in advance, you can get a hundred draws..." Gu Changan said casually: "I was originally invited to attend the opening ceremony, but I missed it..."

"A hundred draws? A draw?"

"Of course it's a whip..."

"Um!?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and his expression became strange.

"Young man, there is someone like this... I've never seen him before, right?" Gu Changan grinned and looked at Li Mo with some ambiguity.

"What are you talking about? What scene have I never seen before!?"

Li Mo put down the letter and said calmly.

"where did you go?"

Gu Changan looked at Li Mo's back and couldn't help but ask.

"I went out for a walk, and I almost felt sick from boredom. I don't know when the little zombie will be able to come out..."

As he spoke, Li Mo left the cave and left Mangdang Mountain.

There was no sign of anyone on the long and narrow mountain road.

In the barren hills of Beimang, there are more tombs than trees and more ghosts than people. Especially deep into the hinterland, it is indeed difficult to see people. Occasionally, we see fellow tomb robbers.

Li Mo was wandering alone in the mountains. Unknowingly, a heavy fog started in front of him, as white as snow and as thick as smoke.

"Um!?"

Li Mo frowned and waved his hand to stir up the fog. He stepped out with a ghostly figure and rushed out of the fog.

The mountain stream is flowing, but it is a different scene. A peach forest appears in front of you, with delicious grass and colorful fallen flowers. When the forest reaches the water source, you will find a mountain. There is a small opening in the mountain, as if there is light.

"A place where dead people are buried, and there is such a scene..."

Li Mo couldn't help but wonder, the scenery here is completely different from the quiet Mangdang Mountain.

He was about to step forward when he saw a pavilion next to the stream, in which sat an old man in green clothes. He was thin and had a peaceful face, but his deep eyes were filled with vitality. He looked more mature than the young man.

It should be brighter and brighter.

At this moment, the old man in green shirt seemed to have noticed Li Mo. A look of confusion appeared on his face. He immediately picked up the bamboo stick in his hand and waved to Li Mo.

"There are really people..."

Li Mo murmured in his heart and couldn't help but step forward.

In the elegant pavilion, there was only an old man in a green shirt, and a pot of new tea was boiling on the stone table.

"Young man...it's not easy to meet by chance in the mountains..." The old man in green shirt looked Li Mo up and down and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Old man, where did you come from and why are you here?"

Li Mo couldn't help but be suspicious. Not everyone could come to Beimang. Even a tomb robber would not be alone, let alone one at such an old age.

"Passing by here, let's rest here." The old man in green shirt said casually.

"May I ask what you call the old man? Is there no one around you?" Li Mo asked.

"call……"

The old man in green shirt paused for a moment, and there was a strange light in his deep eyes.
Chapter completed!