The sound of the flute is cheerful and full of joy.
Su Yan's cold face was instantly filled with smile: "I feel it, it's Bai Emperor's aura, this scumbag is born!"
Immediately, the whole person turned into a stream of light and disappeared in mid-air.
Obviously he couldn't wait to find the whereabouts of Bai Di.
"Could it be that Bai Di really lived a second life?"
Ji Mo was a little stunned. Could it be that his random words were a motto?
He sincerely hoped that this was the truth and did not want Su Yan to rejoice in vain. After all, the other party would definitely not be able to withstand a second blow.
The most important thing is that if Bai Emperor is not found, then Su Yan Baoqi will really have him castrated.
Half a day later.
Wen Die also came.
She chased Su Yan all the way, fearing that the other party would do something detrimental to Ji Mo.
After all, Su Yan was in a very bad state after confirming that Bai Di had died in the Piaomiao Palace.
After seeing that Ji Mo was intact, his worries were relieved.
"Master Su, have you been here before? Didn't he do anything to you?"
Wen Die asked with concern on his face.
Ji Mo worriedly told what happened.
Suddenly, Wen Die frowned and said worriedly: "Master Su is a wisp of obsession and has a stubborn temper. If he knew that you had lied to her, I am afraid he would not let you go easily."
As for the possibility that Bai Di would live a second life, Wen Die didn't hold out much hope.
The war that year was so cruel. The White Emperor almost single-handedly defeated the demons, and the allied forces of the ghost and ghost realms exhausted everything. Both body and soul were destroyed.
"Doesn't that mean that if she can't find Bai Di, she will come back and cut me off?"
Ji Mo felt his scalp numb and his lower body felt cold.
Wen Die chuckled and said, "It's good to cut it off. If you are so popular with girls, I won't worry about you getting involved in sex in the future. I don't dislike you. If we can't be husband and wife, we will be good sisters."
Ji Mo suddenly burst into tears. How could he end up like this after saving someone's life? It was unjust.
If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have lied. Then Su Yanai could do whatever she wanted. Anyway, the other party was just a wisp of obsession. His body might be happy and happy in the upper realm.
"Actually, it's not impossible." Wen Die said mysteriously.
Ji Mo's eyes suddenly filled with hope, but then the light of hope disappeared.
Because Wen Die continued: "As long as you marry me and become the son-in-law of Piao Miao Palace, Master Su will probably not do anything to you. Even if she still refuses to let you go, my master will stop her."
"Marry you?"
Ji Mo looked shocked, then shook his head.
"Don't worry, I won't force you to get married like my sister. I'll marry you, wash and cook for you, warm your bed and make quilts."
Wen Die quickly explained, obviously knowing that Ji Mo hated being a son-in-law.
Ji Mo looked at Wen Die and his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.
The woman in front of her has eyebrows like distant mountains and a face like a hibiscus. On her face is a smile that makes people feel like taking a breath of spring breeze, as bright as a flower, bright and gentle.
Such a girl is lying if she says she is not tempted.
But Ji Mo knew how much he weighed and how much a pheasant was worthy of a phoenix.
Not to mention, Wen Die is not only the second young lady of the Wen family, but also the saint of Piao Miao Palace. She is a beautiful girl from heaven, how can he reach such a high level?
"We are not suitable, I am not worthy of you." Ji Mo refused again.
"We are a talented man and a beautiful woman. We are a perfect match. There is no way we are not worthy of each other."
Wen Die's attitude was very firm and he never cared about Ji Mo's identity from the beginning to the end.
She never cared about those rules and regulations.
"I am just a mortal, and my lifespan is only a few dozen autumns. And you, a monk, have a lifespan that ranges from hundreds to thousands of years."
Ji Mo let out a long sigh and continued: "Decades later, I will be gray-haired, but you still have the same face and are as beautiful as a flower. When the time comes, the black-haired person will send the white-haired person away, how desolate it will be."
"The worst case scenario is that I will die with you when the time comes. If we can't be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, then we will die in the same year, the same month and the same day."
Wen Die had a smile on her face, but her words were full of determination, and it was obvious that she was not just talking.
The saints in the Piaomiao Palace seem to have an indescribable persistence in feelings. Su Yan is like this, and now Wen Die is also like this. They are all people who are willing to risk everything for love.
Ji Mo was a little moved, but still refused. He couldn't harm Wen Die.
Besides, the two parties have only met two or three times, so they can make a lifelong decision so hastily.
"I understand your concerns. I will go find a spiritual elixir for you right now to help you embark on your spiritual journey. When the time comes, you can no longer refuse."
Wen Die immediately thought of the key. As long as Ji Mo could practice cultivation, wouldn't the problem be solved?
Given her status, getting this kind of elixir is not a big problem.
"Okay, if I can cultivate, I will marry you."
In order to prevent Wen Die from getting entangled, Ji Mo could only nod in agreement.
Anyway, he knew in his heart that he might not be able to practice in this life.
Different from other ordinary people, he is an outsider who came from time to time. He is rejected and cannot feel the spiritual energy of this world at all, so he cannot embark on this path of cultivation.
"It's a deal, no cheating."
Wen Die took Ji Mo's hand, crossed her fingers childishly, and made an agreement.
Ji Mo couldn't bear it and reminded: "I really can't practice, so don't waste your time."
"wait for me."
After hearing this, Wen Die looked at Ji Mo with joy and left to find the elixir.
Ji Mo felt very helpless. Within this day, he asked the two girls whether there would be retribution.
Wen Die will be full of hope in the future and go through all the troubles to find the elixir, but it has no effect at all, how sad it will be.
The ancient soul-eating toad poked its head out of the vegetable garden and stared at Ji Mo with a puzzled expression.
It is true that Mr. Ji does not have any spiritual energy in his body. Is it really impossible to practice?
No, although Mr. Ji cannot use spiritual power, his body contains an indescribable terrifying power. The last time I faced him, I had no room for resistance at all and allowed him to step on and rub my feet.
Could it be that he is practicing the forbidden art from ancient times!
The Ancient Soul-Eating Toad thought of a certain ancient legend, and his hair stood on end. He looked at Ji Mo with fear in his eyes.
"That toad, what are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will stew you in sauce tonight."
Ji Mo was in a bad mood and shouted loudly when he saw the ancient soul-eating toad staring at him with stern eyebrows.
The ancient soul-eating toad was so frightened that his stomach turned, and he was sweating and trembling.
To be honest, Mr. Ji has practiced that evil and terrifying taboo technique.
He was trembling with fear, feeling that he had discovered Ji Mo's huge secret and might be silenced.