Mo Yiyi narrowed her eyes and looked at Luo Ping. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He was a good husband, but he only thought about himself and his family, and he didn't care about the lives of others.

As long as he thought that Xue Lan was innocently killed by Luo Ping, Mo Yiyi couldn't sympathize with him in the slightest.

"What's the matter with the physical car?" Mo Yiyi asked in a cold voice, "That car should have been abandoned a long time ago and pulled to the scrap yard, why did your ghost car attach to that car? How did you get that scrap car out?"

It's something she's wrestling with.

It is also a place where Ximo and Xue Lan are puzzled.

"I don't know, I really don't know about this. I always thought that the old ghost was just pretending to make me rush over. The purpose was for me to throw the ghost talisman over. It was only after I threw the ghost charm that I realized that it seemed to be driving a physical car, but at that time it was too late, and I saw that there seemed to be someone in the car, so I shouted desperately, but he couldn't hear me...... Believe me, Soul Charmer, I really haven't been hiding anything anymore......"

Luo Ping exchanged tears and cried a mess.

"Shut up, what are you crying about? What's the use of you regretting it now? If you cry again, you'll be killed!" Mo Yiyi was irritable in her heart, and the more she looked at Luo Ping, the more angry she became.

Luo Ping's original crying voice immediately went out like a squib.

"Well, don't blame him, Yiyi! I said, this is my fate. Suddenly, Mo Yiyi's ears heard Xue Lan's voice, and then his little hand was grabbed by him.

Mo Yiyi was stunned and looked at Xue Lan.

Xue Lan shook her head slightly and said, "The matter is already very clear, he is being used by evil ghosts. The good thing is that for me, it's not that bad now. ”

After a pause, Xue Lan let go of Mo Yiyi's little hand, and then said, "By the way, you said before that you found the ghast in my body, I think, it is very likely that it is just a trace of the soul. I don't believe that he could be destroyed by you so easily, without leaving a trace of back. ”

Ximo nodded and said, "Yes, I feel the same way." Xue Lan's analysis makes a lot of sense. Yiyi, put Luo Ping away, let's go down first!"

Mo Yiyi thought about the situation when she saw the ghost handprint at that time, and she really felt that it was just a wisp of distraction.

She looked at Luo Ping, who was shrinking on the ground and didn't dare to say anything, and with a wave of her left hand, the soul-attracting lamp appeared, and her hands were sealed, and Luo Ping was received into the soul-attracting lamp, and said: "You first rest in my soul-attracting lamp, and when your family arrives, I will naturally let you out." ”

Luo Ping was submissive in the soul light, where did he dare to say anything.

Ximo turned to everyone and said, "Okay, Yi Xuelan and Bo Ran will go down with me, and the others will disperse and do your own thing." Moon Shadow contacted them to see how they were doing and how long it would be before they would be back. ”

……

Ten minutes later, everyone returned to the living room downstairs.

Moon Shadow has indeed had the living room cleaned, replaced with a set of beige leather sofas and a black glass coffee table.

Ximo sat down on the right side of the sofa, and Mo Yiyi and Xue Lan sat down on the side.

Yin Boran lazily collapsed on the single sofa opposite Ximo, closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Poran, sit down, do you have no bones? If you can't hold on, go sleep for a while. How long has it been since you slept this time?, do you think you're beaten with iron?" Ximo said with a frown.

Yin Boran opened his eyes, sat up and sat up, and said with a slight smile: "It's okay, it's only two days." ”

Ximo frowned and said, "How do I remember that you said the same thing two days ago?"

"I slept!"

Yin Boran looked at the ground and said, but his confidence was a little insufficient.

"You've slept too much? an hour can only be considered a nap, understand? Forget it, I don't bother to talk to you. You go to sleep for me right now, I don't need your help for a while, Yiyi should be able to handle it. You go to sleep in my bedroom, and don't even think about sneaking upstairs to the study to read your notes. ”

Yin Boran wanted to say something, and Ximo said again: "Do you want me to carry you in, or are you going to let Yiyi carry you in?"

Mo Yiyi snorted and said with a smile: "Ah, I haven't been by your side for the past four years, isn't Brother Boran unwilling to go to sleep if he doesn't coax him?"

Yin Boran's cute baby face flushed for a while.

After a "hum", the whole person jumped up from the sofa as if he had been pricked by a needle, and quickly walked into Ximo's bedroom, slamming the door with a "bang" to express his strong dissatisfaction.

The moment they closed the door, Ximo and Mo Yiyi clearly heard the sound of Yin Boran grinding his teeth.

Mo Yiyi and Ximo glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Ximo turned his head to Mo Yiyi and said, "In the past few years, he has slept too little, and he has been looking through the notes he made before. Alas, although he never said it, I know that he still cares about the lost ten years of memory. But in the past few years, I have repeatedly thought about every detail that happened back then, but I just can't think of where the memories of those ten years have been lost?"

Mo Yiyi turned her head to look at the bedroom door that Yin Boran had closed, and said:

"Brother Ximo, this matter is in a hurry. Don't think about it yet, since I'm back, I'll look at Brother Boran and ask him to pay more attention to rest, you don't have to worry. I know best what happened back then, and I will think about it again, whether there is any problem that I overlooked, and maybe I can find a little clue. ”

For Mo Yiyi's thoughtfulness, Ximo has long been deeply aware of it.

He nodded with satisfaction and smiled, and said, "Okay! Except for me, you are the only one who can stop him." ”

"I can't keep an eye on him because of the lot going on. Although his cultivation has made great progress now, his soul power has greatly improved, but his spiritual power is still insufficient, and he has not reached the point where he can clear the valley, let alone not need to sleep and rest. The way he is now, he is simply overdrawing his body. I'm really worried, he looks pretty good now, he's not getting sick easily, he's not getting hurt easily. But illness comes like a mountain, and I know this very well. Therefore, it is still necessary to take proper rest. ”

Xue Lan quietly watched the three of them interact.

I knew in my heart that the relationship between Ximo, Mo Yiyi and Yin Boran had probably already transcended the boundary where blood was thicker than water. It is a deep understanding and recognition of each other, so they can talk and joke as they like family.

"By the way, Brother Ximo, when today's matter is over, I have something to ask you. ”

Mo Yiyi said again.

Ximo nodded, knowing in his heart. With Mo Yiyi's spiritual power and soul power, when she searched for Xue Lan in the evening, she had already found that Shamanluo was not in the base camp. But she kept holding back and didn't ask, because Xue Lan's matter was more urgent at that time.

Turning his head to look at Xue Lan, Xi Mo said, "Xue Lan, Yiyi, what do you think of that old ghost in your hearts? Let's see what the three of us think, will it coincide. ”

Xue Lan sat up straight and said, "Okay! Then I'll talk about my thoughts first." First, I think the old ghost must not be dead, but hiding. Second, since my soul did not become his stand-in and return to the underworld in place of him as he originally set, he will inevitably have to find a stand-in again in the next few days. So, if I'm not mistaken, the old ghost should still be near the department store, and it's even possible that he's hiding in the building. I'm afraid that tomorrow there will be people dying in the vicinity, or that people will commit suicide, and if so, then it must be the ...... of the old ghost" (To be continued.) )