I saw Mo Yi rubbing his hands, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Shen Lang understood, took out a bank card and offered it with both hands: "There is ...... here"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yi interrupted, and reached out to push away Shen Lang's hand handing over the card.

Seeing Shen Lang's puzzled expression, he choked angrily: "Do you think I look like a person who is poor for money?"

"And you want to?"

"I just said that everything is about fate, take out your "Nine Heavens". ”

Shen Lang was about to take it out, but found that his pockets were empty, and his face instantly darkened.

Worst!

"How?"

"It's gone. ”

Shen Lang said truthfully, rubbing his eyebrows with some annoyance.

Mo Yi looked calm, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you lose it, if you are picked up by someone with a heart, it will be troublesome." ”

Shen Lang was shocked, and said busily: "Could it be that the tiger is diverted from the mountain?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Shen Lang recounted what he had seen and heard today to Mo Yi.

Mo Yi frowned, "I'm afraid that today's books will be turned into ashes just a trick, and the purpose is to change the tanuki for the prince." ”

"If he makes a move, my mind will react, but how does he do it without knowing it?"

"Paralyzing nerves. ”

Shen Lang heard it in a fog, and Mo Yi sighed, "You still have a lot to learn." ”

Scratching his head embarrassedly, Shen Lang solemnly prepared to apologize, but Mo Yi was the first to speak, "You kid is really lucky, you are really lucky, you will catch up with the treasure banquet held every four years, and I will open your eyes tonight." ”

Treasure Banquet, as the name suggests, all kinds of rare and exotic treasures gather, waiting for the arrival of immortal cultivators.

"Won't Mr. Mo take Miss Mo with you?"

Hearing this, Mo Yi glanced at Mo Yun angrily, and said dissatisfiedly: "Every time I take her there, I can turn the world upside down, and my old face can't stand her being lost." ”

Shen Lang was dumbfounded, so he could only rush at Mo Yun's helpless stall and keep up with Mo Yi's steps.

"Go down. ”

Mo Yi's deep voice suddenly sounded, and Shen Lang looked at the man in a straight suit and the underground well in front of him in confusion.

Sewer?

This hasn't been out of the Mo family yet, has it?

Shen Lang pointed to the mouth of the sewer, then pointed to himself, and said in disbelief: "Down here?"

Mo Yi nodded.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Lang was mentally prepared and was about to take a step, but a force behind him pushed him down.

"Grind and chirp, go down. ”

The wind whistling in his ears was accompanied by Mo Yi's dissatisfied words, and in a moment Shen Lang was already standing on the flat ground.

When I looked up, I looked like a frog in a well.

"Look at what, let's go. ”

Mo Yi patted Shen Lang on the shoulder and pushed him forward.

The divine consciousness spread, and for the first time, Shen Lang felt that his divine consciousness was so chicken that it was not as good as his own eyes.

The aisles don't seem narrow, the floor is paved with bluestone, the air smells damp, and the sound of water droplets can be heard from time to time.

The faint white light overhead illuminated the course ahead, making it even more desolate.

After following Mo Yi, I don't know how many intersections I turned before I arrived at my destination.

The jade paved hall appeared impressively, the dragon and phoenix were vividly engraved on the jade pillar supporting the hall, and the source of a majestic momentum was the red agate version of the transparent dragon eye on the plaque above the hall.

"Look stupid? This is just the tip of the earth. ”

Mo Yi's words were like stones that caused ripples in Shen Lang's heart.

"Let me introduce you, this is the Qionglan Treasure Pavilion. ”

Shen Lang pretended to be calm and asked, "It's not extraordinary?"

Mo Yi was amused by Shen Lang's actions and responded, "How can there be such a place in the mortal world. ”

Shen Lang nodded and agreed, "Also, ordinary people won't build the palace in the sewers. ”

Mo Yi glared at Shen Lang, like an angry leopard cat, and exhaled, "What nonsense, it's just a medium." ”

As they were talking, dense human heads began to pop up at their feet.

A black-haired young man in a white crescent robe moved towards Shen Lang, trying to touch Shen Lang, but found that his hand passed through his body on the spot.

I couldn't help but say in surprise: "You're not human?"

Shen Lang was speechless for a while, but Mo Yi ruthlessly drove away the black-haired youth, "Let's go, let's go, go as far as we can." ”

Seeing the man in ancient costume drifting away, Shen Lang said suspiciously: "He's not human?"

Mo Yi glanced at Shen Lang appreciatively, and asked with relief, "How did you know?"

"He couldn't touch me. ”

"Then why don't you think about whether you are not human?"

Shen Lang was silent for two seconds before he said lightly: "He said, 'You are not human'." ”

Mo Yi glared at Shen Lang viciously, and walked ahead angrily.

Shen Lang followed him disapprovingly, and when he came to the main gate, he saw Mo Yi take out a piece of jade pendant and buckle it on the groove in front of the door.

The door opened.

What catches your eye is not a luxurious hall, on the contrary, it is like entering a paradise of paradise.

The small pavilion and the gurgling stream reflect each other, and the peach blossoms are reflected on the water surface, like an idiot picture.

"Let's go. ”

Mo Yi's deliberately lowered voice came, and Shen Lang looked at him puzzled, seeing his hand pointing back.

As far as the eye could see, a dense group of Ah Piao had already rushed over.

Before he could react, Mo Yi actually lifted Shen Lang directly with one hand, relying on only two fingers.

Shen Lang was unbelievable and a little ashamed at the same time, sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing......"

Passing through the long pavilion, he heard Mo Yi's soul-like voice.

Shen Lang was let go as he wished, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he was taken away again.

Mo Yi threw Shen Lang in front of a woman in a long green skirt and said dissatisfiedly: "Xiaoqing, get him a pass." ”

"You haven't brought anyone here for many years, what's the matter? Which tendon is wrong today?"

The voice was crispy to the bones, and Shen Lang got goosebumps when he heard it.

Following the prestige, I saw that the waist-length hair was as smooth as satin, and the delicate figure was wrapped in a green gauze skirt, and the graceful posture made Shen Lang a little moved.

The woman who was called Xiaoqing pursed her waist and circled her chest, looked at Shen Lang carefully, and her eyes were shining: "Yes, where did you come from?"

Her lips were closed one by one, red lips like dripping blood, but with a long green skirt, it did not look abrupt, on the contrary, there was a different style.

There was a stunning allure in every move, and Shen Lang swallowed a rare saliva.

"Picked it up. ”

Hearing this, Xiaoqing took a few steps closer to Shen Lang, raised Shen Lang's chin with his slender hand, and looked left and right.

Shen Lang looked at those brown eyes, his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and looking at the flickering eyelashes, his heart was tickled.

"This little guy is still shy. ”