With Mo Yian's annoying movements, the golden light of the pen wandered away, making his whole person like a black hole, and countless spiritual powers poured into the pen, and many of them entered the body.

A big "roll" word condensed in the air, emitting a dazzling golden light, illuminating the place clearly, as if it was thrown by special forces during operations*. In terms of the transformation of the five senses, it is like a stinky fart released in a closed elevator, although it is silent, it is poured when it is smelled.

Gradually, time and space returned to normal, all the ghosts resumed their movements, and they rushed at Mo Yi with their teeth and claws, he was like a weak chicken who could not be attacked, his body fell heavily to the ground, and the pen in his right hand had disappeared.

The ghosts' faces were full of ferocity, and they wanted to take the next move, but the sudden golden light bloomed like a scorching sun, transforming their fierce expressions into horror and cowardice, and they rushed to flee with a roar.

The ghost delusion and the light race speed, the end can be imagined.

Everything is like a clear sky after a winter snow, the picture is eight times faster, the horror scene completely melts away like snow, and the ghosts disappear one by one, along with this smokeless barbecue restaurant.

From the appearance to the disappearance of ghosts, the whole process starts quickly and ends more abruptly. Because of the remote location, almost no one noticed here, and as for the word "roll" woven by golden light, how could mortals have a chance to see it.

On the tenth floor of the hospital, a few miles away, in the public toilet, an old man in gray was leaning on the balcony smoking a cigarette and humming a little song to watch the scenery, and his mood seemed to be good, and the direction of his eyes was the night market street.

"I just don't know if I can hide the news. ”

Then he turned to the toilet and the flushing sounded.

Mo Yifu seemed to have a dream, the dream was full of blue scenery, blue sky and sea, a tower, and a brush that appeared rashly, saying something incomprehensible.

"Are you the rescuer that the monkey invited? This strength is too weak, you are simply a mortal, or an inferior mortal. What about the monkeys? Come out, I promise not to kill you. After waiting for a thousand years of opportunity, you are perfunctory to me like this?!"

The immature child's voice was full of strong dissatisfaction, but at this moment, it could only be held in Mo Yifu's hand and printed in his palm.

At a certain moment, the sky seemed to be on fire, and countless figures wailed in the firelight, as if the whole world was falling, order was collapsing, and there was no desire to die when you were there. Because there is only despair.

Mo Yifu felt like he had a leg cramp while swimming, he tried to flutter, his body was still sinking to the bottom of the water, and there was obviously light above his head, but he couldn't reach it.

I don't know how long it took, but a clear conversation gradually came to my ears.

"Ouch, look at these two young men, early in the morning, hugging and hugging, it's really immoral!

"That's it, if it weren't for my family's obedient coming to release the water, who knew there would be someone here?hahaha~" The other laughing voice was no longer young.

Mo Yifu, who was still in a state of confusion, was very excited and moved when he heard these conversations.

"Can someone save me, I'm drowning!"

Suddenly, a soft object rubbed against his face, and then rain fell from heaven and woke him up completely.

"It's so crisp~"

A spirit, Mo Yifu really woke up.

His eyes were still astringent, and he could only vaguely see a white fluffy thing dangling in front of him, and a pink and moist hot thing reached in front of him and licked his nose.

"Ah sneeze~"

There was a stimulus, a hair-like prick, and I couldn't help but sneeze.

Frightened, the white thing jumped to the side, followed by a gurgling sound.

Mo Yifu finally saw what the white mass was, and it turned out to be a Pomeranian the size of a palm.

Did it save me, and if it's true, be sure to buy it a big bone to repay the grace of saving my life.

But what happened next made Mo Yian's face turn green.

The Hiromi seemed to be addicted to playing, jumped on Da Zhuang's face, licked Da Zhuang's nose skillfully with his tongue, and then, with his legs crossed, he booed and jumped to his master.

This action is obviously not the first time, it is not jerky at all, it is skillful and tacit.

Not far away, there were two gray-haired old men, who were looking at Mo Yifu with a smile, their eyes roaming between him and Da Zhuang, and a joke written on their faces: "What a good show, see you for a long time!"

"Hmph, what do you see, isn't it just drunk, haven't you seen it, uncle?"

"Your uncle, I'm not yet fifty! Let's go dance, don't worry about these two glasses!"

So, the two uncles joined hands and took Hiromi to the square not far away, very happy.

Mo Yifu took off his clothes and wiped his face vigorously, but he always felt smelly.

I took off my clothes again, and I was about to wipe them again, and when I smelled it, ouch, the smell was even greater.

He stood up and looked around, and found behind him a remote corner, and in front of him was a bush, very secretive.

If it hadn't been for that little Bomei to release the water just now, it would have been really hard to be discovered for a while.

On the corner not far to his right is Night Market Street, from which the two of them should have turned last night. What a ghost!

His eyes moved along the corner of the wall, recalling the remaining memories in his mind, and then he saw the filth of the place, which should have been something that Da Zhuang vomited last night.

It's disgusting, Mo Yifu dodged to the side, and just stepped on Da Zhuang's belly.

With a snort, Da Zhuang also woke up.

"What are you doing? murder?"

"You don't want to see what time it is, don't you get up yet?Now you should admit that you don't drink as much as I have, right?" Mo Yi was afraid that Da Zhuang would be suspicious when he saw those things, so he quickly moved his body to block them all.

"I remember some, I don't seem to remember anymore. Forget it, even if I lose half a cup to you, okay? Let's go, go home and sleep! This place is so noisy and smelly, it's really not a place for people!"

Da Zhuang slowly stood up and staggered in the direction of the square, muttering in a low voice as he walked.

"Did you fight last night? Did he really win?"

Mo Yifu hurriedly followed, and the peripheral vision of his eyes happened to see things scattered in the grass.

There was a black piece of paper with the words "smokeless barbecue" written on it. There seemed to be a few small paper figures mixed in there, but he didn't dare to look closely, for fear of corresponding to the messy things last night.

If you get some kind of ominous and take it home, it's troublesome.

Da Zhuang saw him follow, and began to complain that he shouldn't lose the wine, so the two agreed to fight again next time, and they must drink Dajiu fairly and justly, provided that they pay off the money quickly.

In the end, he was still supported and sent home.

Seeing that it was almost noon, but his stomach was not hungry at all, Mo Yifu lay on the bed, his mind was groggy, and he was half asleep and half awake.

Memories of last night are still vague, and some things are not sure if they really happened.

Suddenly, it was itchy in my ears, as if someone was blowing, and a burst of numbness made people feel upset.

Blow, blow, my pride indulgence, blow, blow, my secret garden.

Then, he sat up sharply.

"Who???, what are you doing in broad daylight?" Mo Yi shouted a few words in annoyance, but no one paid attention to him.

I lay down again, and just a few seconds after lying down, I remembered the dream I had experienced last night, and my heart became uneasy, and I quickly got up again.

He turned on all the lights in the room, all of them flickered, like the voltage was unstable, it should be Da Zhuang who found someone to fix it.

And all the cheap curtains that are not too blackout are also opened, so that the light shines in directly, and there will be no moths during the day, right?

But when he rented here, Chun Crush didn't think about lighting at all because the rent was cheap, so the house was still dark, because this house belonged to the shady side, and the lighting was not good.

After a few tosses, Mo Yifu was a little more relieved.

Then I remembered the novel I had broken for a few days, and I felt a little guilty in my heart, so I turned on the computer and prepared to write a single chapter, and found some reasons to go out to sketch, cut off the water at home, write and delete it, and so on, to comfort my dear readers.

Suddenly, I felt that these reasons were very far-fetched, who would believe it, and they were all used by others, and I was not satisfied with a few of them.

He thought for a moment, and finally wrote: "I may have really seen a ghost recently, so I broke off, please forgive me readers and friends! Wait for that ghost, it will definitely explode! Ask for attention, collection, and recommendation~"

Mo Yifu carefully looked at it for a long time, and clicked publish with satisfaction.

At this moment, a trace of cold wind drilled into his neck, and the cold through his bones was extremely real, definitely not an illusion.

Cluck......

And laughter!