Qi Mo hurriedly left the room, ran through the corridor and ran all the way to the courtyard outside. His heart was beating violently, and it seemed to be burning. Even Demonic Qi around him could not control himself. When he saw a well in the courtyard, he quickly ran to the well, turned over and jumped in.
The whole person was immersed in the cold well water, but everything in the dream was still like a soldering iron, burning every sense of the body. The chaotic, anxious, and nowhere-to-place instincts seemed to finally have a concrete name, and he finally understood everything before. When he got close for the first time, he wondered where those inexplicable impulses were directed. But the answer did not free him. Instead, it pushed him into a deeper and more specific abyss. Like a confused predator, he finally understood the taste of his prey and could never forget it ever since.
I don't know how long I soaked in the cold water, until my teeth were chattering with coldness, my brain gradually regained its clarity in the scorching heat, and I crawled out of the well in a state of embarrassment, as if I was exhausted after a big battle.
He sat by the well for a while before he regained his composure. He really didn't dare to go back anymore, so he had to walk out along the corridor. Some disciples came in and out sporadically. Some people would look at him twice when they saw that he was a demon, and even whispered a few words.
He had no intention of paying attention to these things now, and just walked out numbly. As he passed the narrow corner of the corridor, a person passed by him. The moment he got closer, he suddenly smelled a familiar smell of blood.
After walking two more steps, he suddenly remembered something and turned around suddenly, only to see a figure in black hurriedly leaving, just like the person he saw in the painting. The man obviously noticed Qi Mo's gaze, quickly rounded the corner, and hurried to the bathtub.
Qi Mo frowned, thinking that Lin Qingyang was still inside, so he immediately chased after him. He climbed over the railing and grabbed the man's shoulders. However, the man rolled over and slipped from his hands, climbed over the railing of the corridor, and ran towards the bath.
Qi Mo frowned and quickly chased after him. After chasing him in the intricate corridors for a while, he saw the man running to the end of the corridor. Seeing that he had nowhere to go, he suddenly turned around and rushed to the wooden door next to him, opened the door and rushed Qi Mo instinctively rushed in and grabbed the other person, but his hand passed through the person's body, and then the whole person fell into the hot bath, followed by the screams of the woman in his ears.
Qi Mo sat in the pool and looked around in confusion. Several female disciples were covering themselves with clothes. They looked at Qi Mo who suddenly broke in with panic on their faces. Looking around, there was no sign of the man in black.
Qi Mo had a look of panic on his face, and jumped out of the pool and escaped in a hurry. He felt strange in his heart that he had just seen him coming in, and why he suddenly disappeared.
As soon as he came out, he saw many people outside attracted by the shouts and gathered around to look at him.
"Where did Demon Slave come from? Why did he end up in the women's bath!"
"Is he the one raised by Elder Lin?"
"It seems true."
"You actually came to peek at a female disciple taking a shower! How shameless!"
The onlookers cursed one after another. Qi Mo frowned and noticed that outside the crowd, the man in black just walked away with his back to him. Just as he was about to catch up, a disciple grabbed his arm.
"Still trying to run away!" The disciple stared at him.
Qi Mo was in a hurry and chased after him. He threw the disciple away and wanted to chase him out. Unexpectedly, more people came forward to stop him. He did not dare to expose Demonic Power in front of everyone, so he could only helplessly watch the man in black run away.
The few female disciples who had just put on their clothes came out and angrily came out of the bath. The leading female disciple rushed up and gave him a hard slap in the face, and several others also stared at him angrily.
There were more and more people around. At this time, outside the crowd, a familiar figure pushed through the crowd and walked in.
Lin Qingyang's hair was still dripping with water. When he got closer, he looked at Qi Mo who was surrounded in the middle, then looked at the angry-looking people around him, and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "What are you doing here?"
"I..." Qi Mo paused and glanced at the angry female disciples, not knowing how to explain it.
The afternoon sun shone on the window sill. The red fox was leaning leisurely on the window lattice with its short legs raised, gnawing on fruit and basking in the sun. Not far away, he saw two figures approaching, pulling each other closer.
To be precise, it was Lin Qingyang who grabbed Qi Mo's ears, while Qi Mo bent over and stumbled behind.
"I really didn't mean to break in!" Qi Mo explained anxiously.
Lin Qingyang, with a livid face, dragged the person into the room without saying a word, and then slammed the door.
Hong Ling sat up straight in surprise, then threw the fruit away and shouted to Mo Yan who was meditating in the room, "My benefactor, my benefactor, come out quickly!"
Mo Yan frowned and opened his eyes, and saw that the red fox had slipped out of the window.
"Where are you going again!" Mo Yan said impatiently, helplessly getting up and going out.
As soon as I went out, I saw the fox lying sneakily at the door of Lin Qingyang's room, listening to something with his ears raised.
Mo Yan frowned and stepped forward to pick up the fox. Before he could speak, the fox's paw blocked his mouth and pointed his other finger towards the house. Mo Yan was speechless for a while. It was unbecoming to lie down at someone's door and eavesdrop in broad daylight. Just as he was about to drag him back, he heard Lin Qingyang's angry voice coming from the house.
"I really underestimated you! What's wrong with you at such a young age? You went to peek at a girl taking a shower!"
Mo Yan looked surprised, looked at each other with the red-furred fox, and leaned closer to the door to listen without saying anything.
"I asked you why you ran away in the middle of washing. Why did you suddenly think of something? It's such a shameless thing!"
In the room, Lin Qingyang was cursing and walking around the room angrily, looking for something handy.
Qi Mo knelt on the ground helplessly and was scolded. He wanted to explain but couldn't get a word in.
"Forget it, you are just dreaming, now you are acting like a gangster! Are you planning to put it into practice next?"
"I..." Qi Mo couldn't answer the question for a while.
"I usually have no rules and willfulness. I thought you were young and indulged you, but you are so lawless! I usually read into the dog's belly when I read!"
Lin Qingyang looked around the room. After all, it was a guest room prepared by the Starshift Palace. There was nothing that could hit anyone.
"I didn't peek, I told you because..." Qi Mo said in defense when he caught Kong.
"You didn't peek, how capable you are, you went in and looked openly!" Thinking of how embarrassing he was in the bath just now, Lin Qingyang was so angry that he grabbed the paperweight on the table. It felt a little heavier in his hand, and he threw it back irritably.
Qi Mo Seeing that he was very angry, he quickly explained, "It was really because I saw the man in black that he entered the room first, so I chased him in."
"Make it up, keep making it up!" Lin Qingyang snorted coldly.
"I didn't lie to you!" Seeing that Lin Qingyang didn't believe it, Qi Mo's tone became a little anxious, "I did follow him in, but he disappeared later!"
Lin Qingyang snorted coldly, "That man broke in, and then the female disciples didn't see him, only you?"
Qi Mo frowned, confused and annoyed. "I don't know what's going on!"
Lin Qingyang pinched his eyebrows, suppressed his anger, and asked again, "Then why did you suddenly say you had something to do and ran out?"
"I..." Qi Mo paused, speechless for a moment.
"What, you can't make it up?" Lin Qingyang sneered.
Being wronged and unable to defend himself, Qi Mo's already irritable mood was aroused, and he said coldly, "I didn't lie to you anyway, believe it or not!"
This attitude stirred up the anger that Lin Qingyang had just suppressed. He stepped forward and kicked him in the butt. Qi Mo was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground.
"You're so stubborn, you really think I can't deal with you!"
Qi Mo knelt on the ground, turned to stare at him, and blurted out unwillingly. "Why should I look at them? I don't like women!"