Chapter 3574 Beloved An Ziqi (1)

Xiao Moli frowned, raised her legs and walked in.

It was dark inside the Taoist temple, and a bright light shined inside as the door opened.

In a small space, smoke was lingering, and the red flames on several burning incense sticks flickered.

Behind the smoke, you can vaguely see a small door leading to the back.

Xiao Moli pursed her lips, glanced around the room in front, raised her legs and walked through the swirling smoke towards the small door inside.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to push the door open, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps outside.

"stop."

A slightly green voice sounded from behind.

Xiao Moli turned around and looked over. A teenage boy wearing gray coarse cloth hurried in from outside with a small bamboo basket behind him.

Because the young man was running so fast, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't bother to put down the bamboo basket behind him. He stepped forward with rapid breathing, clasped his hands together and saluted Xiao Moli.

"Donor Xiao, Master is in retreat and has no way to see you.

If Donor Xiao needs help, Master probably won't be able to help you. "

An Ziqi had met this young man when he and he went up the mountain before, so it was not surprising that he would recognize him.

Xiao Moli didn't originally plan to settle the score with the host brother, but everything happened because of him.

An Ziqi has paid such a heavy price for this, and her memory is still confused and has not been restored.

The current situation of Ning Ning and Xiao Ai is unclear, and they don’t know what will happen in the future.

He has gone up the mountain now, but the senior brother in charge is behind closed doors, and the anger in Xiao Moli's heart suddenly wells up.

He snorted coldly, "You're going to see me if you say you can't see me?"

He turned around and pushed directly towards the door.

"Donor, you can't go in." The young man rushed forward to stop him.

It's just that he is no match for Xiao Moli.

Not to mention blocking him, Xiao Moli didn't even touch a corner of Xiao Moli's clothes. Xiao Moli had opened the small black door and stepped in directly.

The room at the back was larger than the one in the front. Several oil lamps were lit in the four corners of the room, giving off a dim light.

In the middle of the room, there is a large gauze hanging with a bed inside.

Through the gauze curtain, you can vaguely see the figure on the bed.

Xiao Moli's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward and raised his hand to lift the gauze curtain on the bed.

The host brother closed his eyes tightly and sat motionless in the middle of the bed, as if he was asleep.

However, his cheeks were thin, his eye sockets were sunken, and his whole body looked haggard, looking like a dying person.

He was in worse condition than the last time they met.

Xiao Moli frowned and was about to step forward to pull him up from the bed, but the young man following him had already stretched out his hands in advance to block him.

"Donor Xiao, Master, since he came back last time, he told me that he would stay in seclusion and not allow anyone to come in and disturb him. He has never woken up until now.

If you forcefully wake him up, Master will die. "

Xiao Moli gritted his teeth and roared, "He will die, but has he ever thought about the dangers my wife and children are facing now because of his selfish decision?

Who will be responsible for their lives? "

"Master has already borne all the divine punishment. If not, how could it be like this?"

The young man stubbornly stretched out his hands to block him, "Today, if you must wake up the master and take his life, kill me first and step over my body."